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Delthion

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#10515

September 21, 2017, 03:40:10 AM

That's not a sentence.

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

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#10516

September 21, 2017, 04:00:54 AM

It's a command.

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

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#10517

September 21, 2017, 04:11:37 AM

Technically, "Silence." is a sentence. It has a predicate (silence) and an implied subject (you/you all). This makes it a sentence.

(The command subject is implied by the conjugation of the infinitive)

"'Tis the business of small minds to shrink, but he whose heart is firm, and whose conscience approves his conduct, will pursue his principles unto death."
-Thomas Paine

"Integrity and firmness is all I can promise; these, be the voyage long or short, shall never forsake me although I may be deserted by all men."
-George Washington

Courage: Not only the willingness to die manfully, but also the determination to live decently.

The Skarzs

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Re: Get this to 1000 pages by the New Year! EDIT: It is now pages, NOT posts!

#10518

September 21, 2017, 04:15:54 AM

What he said.

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

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Re: Get this to 1000 pages by the New Year! EDIT: It is now pages, NOT posts!

#10519

September 21, 2017, 04:17:07 AM

Fine.

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.