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Power......
what is power?
Is it knowledge? Is it influence? Is it the ability to make the worlds tastiest cupcake?
what is TRUE power?
I feel, that the answer, is personal for all sentient beings.
Strength. Knowledge. Cunning. Influence. Supernatural powers. All of these are true, but what is the most powerful of all powers, the greatest of all glories?
For me, I have found that Truth, is the greatest power.
For without Truth, you can never reach the full potential of power. You are subjected to false notions, like for strength, they would say that the best way to get strong is to lift cotton balls for 30 seconds once a year. For knowledge, to read one page of a book every ten years. These falsities are product of the absence of the power of Truth, and so on.

So find your power, and pursue the Truth of that power, and make me a cupcake dangit!

My dark-dark past

My past... is a dark and decrepit story of darkness and depression, full of darkness and death and cuuuuuppcaaaaaakes...........
The most prevalent memory I have, is of my brother.....
my ....... BROTHER.................
My brother was a young boy at the time, and I, a toddler. We were happily playing on the playgroud behind our house, having a good time, when..... IT happened.
We were playing, being kids, when, for some reason I cannot remember, my brother.... he pushed me.
I fell and I fell, fell for what seamed like hours, about a foot, A WHOLE FOOT! off the edge of the playground, and on to the hard, unforgiving, and merciless wood-chips below. I cried out, as the relentless wood-chips scraped and scratched me all over me skinny, sensitive arms, and I got up, and ran for my house, and ......... I told.
From then on, I have been a cold, heartless machine of war, destroying all feeling, emotionless, and hollow.....
Now, I must go and snuggle with Mr. Huggie-wuggles, before I make cookies for my mommy.
MANLY!