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I do not know if the monk life is the same as the Knight.sitting at the window i was dreaming of being someone other than a monk,i was bored and tired of the whole dogma thing.i was an orphan that was directed to be a monk i believe.today i absolutely hate it when someone tries to shove...

I had a previous life as a catholic monk and remember looking out this huge window every day;thinking about God,religion.to this day i cant stomache religion.

It sounds like the world war two era to me.they would drop propaganda from planes and zepplins to the people below.do you know what you were wearing?any cars?language?