Draumkvaed Vol.7: Philosophy

NEWFOUNDLAND

Lourences Krokfors

05/03/2026

014028285

PS: Draumkvaed Vol.7

I had my first child, which was a boy as I was seven years old. My son was just me as I was a child. He had a funny memory about the time in Kindergarden. I’m sure that’s why, and not about what is. Then I finally had a father, after I had turned 35 years old, which was different than, what was expected, because all the normal people hadn’t. I was the only one in a hundread of years and the casual explanation was that I inherited it from France.

That is why You always need to treat the others kindly. My son really had it “A knick of time”. A real love may only survive with such a person, who will always treat Her in a respectful way.

My father was a little bit different from my son and me, because he had fought during the second world war and by this way had polished a finish image. A fine detail about Him is that he was a grandfather, and by accepting this grade I had become a grandfather aswell. I was hardly introduced to him before he had died of an old age. It had been about 50 years since the war was over. He had been “A Peaces” zodiac, as was my child and me too.

In my opinion all the things I was learning as a son meant that, there’s the people around who may interact with either me or the grandfather unless they won’t stop it now. That's simply an agent who may only do what is told and a person, who goes around bossing the others. In fact this had a lot to do with my life and not just, what the child was experiencing. A bossy person treated the all of us mean, which means a group of three dead men, who are buried together including my veteran, whom I became as I already have told you: being a Peaces.

The son had a vision back in adolescence about A mother, who was a happy person and as a matter of a fact aswell A peaces. He was a protagonist and they were having a conversation at a Playground in the Sector Seven slumm in Midgar. One should say she inspired a bittersweet tune of a musical art form, which would listen close to my heart. I still go back there in my reminiscence, because I have to for I became a musician. A father can tell and His new role was an advocate. I might go for hours about how a music guides a whole group through the hardship, by remembering “The Lied” when the time comes.

In the city of Midgar lies a big electricity cascet, that’s nearby a Plaza, where people spend leisure and, which is accessible by the commuter train going down and up the son of a pizza. The Story begins here, because of a green value for a fossil gasoline. The plazas name is Fosse Ariadne and it’s located in the old continent in Italy. The media is discussing today about a free market for electricity, which may become a custom priced standard for living outside. The problem about the bossing around seems to be a Ghost of electricity; ordering by serving all of the nastiness and teaching lessons that leads the people being afraid of dying. It feels like hurting in the very mearest seconds of any happy experience and of course such a life seems compelling. What’s the matter with the performing of all such things even a child knows better?

What I really mean is that, there’s an Island called The Sheep Isle, which locates quite near of the main ground - and the food’s better over there. I don’t want to be misunderstood by a false supposition about eating sheep was better than a vegetarian. It’s about the moral so to say, because the Lady I had met in a locrian Church, and was later on discussing on the slum playground, wanted to hire me as a bodyguard so, that she can come along to buy food from the marketplace. There is a protesting going on at the Wallmarket called The Liferiot and it’s there, because even the monkies know, how unfair it is, when anyone else gets more salary at the moment. Still I think we should avoid this conversation, because better to wait untill the right time. There has got to be a safe place, where to be staying for a while in order to discuss the matter at hand.

What should I name Her? It’s got a lot to do with the context of a locrian building and a phoneme matching with the text format associates with a lock. That's one way coming up with a name, but I hesitated for the while. Thinking about the context takes me back with a whole lot of consensus with encrypted messages about, which the class mates gossiped vividly back then during the ground school. I don’t have the heart to say they were all wrong, but I have to think phoenician resembles that, and much of japanese. Maybe Elaseis… She had confronted me by the time we had met about materialism. It was a gift from her and I was carrying it around, because it seems special to me. It felt like the stone, which I had found, held a hidden message within saying, that it was rare. Imbuing it with a copper made it possible to wear, and afterwards she had to teach me how to embroid a prayer thread I may surplus with the Pearls.

Near in the vicinity of the Wallmarket is the major head Quarter of the forest government House. If anything was the matter, it’s possible to go there and take A time over. Thinking is really important to me and to take care of a baby. As a musician I’m an important person and a member. To me the government stands for a historical purpose about, which I believe it is the most necessary for all the people to have an access to at least an eximia level information about security. That way a denizen may one day have a chance to commit to a larger cause, looking at a big picture.

The nearest locrian Church in the other hand, after the one in a sector seven slumm resides in Norway. I wonder what Clairvaux should tell about a matter of “the asatrue”, which explains the Myth in norse, because it's farfetched and actually from Island. In my opinion preaching is civil and since I have mentioned again “the sheep island” I shall tell You, that the locrian church happens to be a crucifix. They say symbolizing that a crucifix is on fire. Elaseis wanted me actually to take her to the sheep island, because of the crucifix she strongly believes into - and not just the marketplace, but I’m afraid of leaving her there all alone. I find her attractive and I wish I had green eyes like she does, and that’s the reason why I do not wish to leave her to anyone else. I was picked on me afterwards I did realize the difference in between my own eye and the other option, that was a blue eye, meaning there’s a common message we are to send together.

Enough of a sheep island for the while, because it is isolated and even though accessible by a ferry, it’s too hard to see how we’re able to return from over there, because of first the crucifix is on fire in a symbolical way and second the place is ancient so she won’t come back even if I wanted to. All of this means her dilemma is that; there are the two different places she has hired me to escort. Do You think my eye color has a lot to do with my work because, that's not what I really mean? I have to serve in the Soldier just because of the fact. Now that I’m returning to Job, I spent time in her Company and my appearance changes due to a recessive gene. If I had a baby with Elaseis, that means biological manner a green eyes child over the blue eye summa summarum the dominating green gene. Intangibly You know her security depends on not putting her into a sheep isle.

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The strangest thing happened as soon as I had come up with A number 15 monk living at the new continent, taking me back to the start. The fact about the Temple of Time is, that it’s not actually located in the new continent, because it’s a juxtaposition in theory. I mentioned earlier it’s better not discussing this, because it's on a sheep isle… There I was in the sector 8 and a familiar milieu around, but nomore Seventh Heaven, where we used to have a drink. This “Dexter” was in it’s place, which I found quite odd. Shocking’s what it really is, and those new keepers are driving the old customers away. This is another happening linked to the electricity escaping down A Fosse Ariadne and Dexter - a person disappearing all of a sudden. As promised no more sheep talk, and now that the Seventh Heaven is gone it seems like a sizeable amount of karma to get over. Where to start?

I liked many songs I heard, and a many tunes I listened to as I was a kid. Should You think that a musical experience comes just like that, then You’re all wrong. According to how I recall a completely strange fellow threw a stone first. I was about to panic, but there I was with a younger brother to advocate about. Later on after the dust had finally setteled a few weeks later on we had the meeting in sector seven slumm playground and it was an agreement then and there. As the right thing to do he got spoken into making us hear an MP3.player, where we had a nice set with in particularly chosen deck of pop sounds arranged into a music playlist. I’m thinking of changing my way and soon after I have decided a reasonable choice is to go into another bar for another drink. A new beginning for life comes with the old responsibility and may it sound funny You still don’t have another expansion for a new freedoms relating to the choices You make in the adulthood. Where to start again?

I knew the only place at the city, which was called the “Mons Gobelins Novelle” locating near a sector 5 train station within a five minutes walk towards a theatre, where the “Loveless” performed 35 years ago. Back then it was a big success even though I couldn’t understand many scenes. To tell the truth I was just a poor boy dreaming of New York, where I was born in the late 80’s. We had to ditch in order to make a living, because if it was for mother I might have a baby, but as for father as I told You turning 35 years old. Thinking back to a whole set of quality life events in order to come by new beginnings there's at least hope. The most exciting opportunity offered me at the Midgar city and comparing that to living a dream in New York City kinda matches my expectations - not being too missy or suffering from a home sickness - and leading a group outside aswell. That's what they say the moment and a clairvoyant know how is the right kind of a focus and looking at a standard of living will be.