The Gathering

Day 2,817, 18:45 • Published in USA Serbia • by Nyx Lynx

It doesn't happen often. Once in a lifetime? Once in several lifetimes? That moment. That single, simple moment when it clicks. When everything makes sense. When everything you have ever been angry about ; worried about ; confused about ; fearful about. It ends. It stops. Everything goes quiet. Peace. Pure peace. Just becomes everything. Clarity. Crisp, clear.

This game is a mess.You click. You complain. That's it. Maybe you manage to join a community somewhere, maybe. But it's unlikely. The real sense of community, or purpose, or fun. That left long ago. Whooosshhhh.

It's time to gather.It's time to join together. One place. One nation. There are not many of us left. We don't realize it, but we are the last of our kind. This is the beginning of the end. So let's do it together. Let's create the most significant shift in this game since Dio.

It's easy. It's simple. It's clear. Let's find one country. It doesn't matter which. And let's gather there. Let's just apply, join, move. No biggie. We don't PTO. We don't invade. We don't break anything. We don't change anything. We just move to one country, sit down. And laugh.

Who is in?

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