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The cave 3
56 years ago there lived a couple. They were nomads from the east and would travel using maps they found along the way. Chopped eel for dinner and fish if they were lucky. Their riches were scarce. Their dominant way of getting money was selling pyrite for the price of real gold. Even this fraudulent tactic made very little money because the creatures they encountered along the way were not so gullible and also without a dime to spare. This interfered with the lovers’ relationship but still they stayed together and pressed on. They knew they were meant for one another. Despite their hardships, both physical and psychological, they longed for a child. And soon the female was pregnant with a pair of unexpected twins. She could feel them inside of her and knew there were 2 children waiting to be born. They were so poor that raising even one child would be a challenge. To test that she would give birth to twins she first wrote the numbers 1 and 2 on a leaf she knew was semi-poisonous. The custom was that the expectant mother would eat the leaf and become unable to digest the poisonous part. This part would be ejected from the truthseeker’s stomach and the number of babies would then be read. And the number she spat out was two. The many months had past and soon the day arrived. The day that she would have her twins. The pain of the thought that the twins might die and the pain of giving birth was almost unbearable. But then the child was born. One child. Not twins. It was the most confusing message that they never understood. Their baby had two personalities as if she was two people. They named her Terra, me. The name means earth. And because of her two personalities they named her earth because of night and day. The two things which resembled lightness and darkness were like the two beings inside of my brain.
The cave 3
56 years ago there lived a couple. They were nomads from the east and would travel using maps they found along the way. Chopped eel for dinner and fish if they were lucky. Their riches were scarce. Their dominant way of getting money was selling pyrite for the price of real gold. Even this fraudulent tactic made very little money because the creatures they encountered along the way were not so gullible and also without a dime to spare. This interfered with the lovers’ relationship but still they stayed together and pressed on. They knew they were meant for one another. Despite their hardships, both physical and psychological, they longed for a child. And soon the female was pregnant with a pair of unexpected twins. She could feel them inside of her and knew there were 2 children waiting to be born. They were so poor that raising even one child would be a challenge. To test that she would give birth to twins she first wrote the numbers 1 and 2 on a leaf she knew was semi-poisonous. The custom was that the expectant mother would eat the leaf and become unable to digest the poisonous part. This part would be ejected from the truthseeker’s stomach and the number of babies would then be read. And the number she spat out was two. The many months had past and soon the day arrived. The day that she would have her twins. The pain of the thought that the twins might die and the pain of giving birth was almost unbearable. But then the child was born. One child. Not twins. It was the most confusing message that they never understood. Their baby had two personalities as if she was two people. They named her Terra, me. The name means earth. And because of her two personalities they named her earth because of night and day. The two things which resembled lightness and darkness were like the two beings inside of my brain.