09-08-2011, 11:15 AM
John picked up an off noise admist the crowd. Something that didn't quite seem to fit. He looked around, but the crowd interference was to much for him to make out quite what it was, or even triangulate a general direction. Eventually he just attributed it to more figments of his imagination. He wondered when the game would start.
The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
![[Image: scorpiomoon.jpg]](http://www.crystalinks.com/scorpiomoon.jpg)
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
