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- TITLE:BOOK OF LIFE by MACNO
- PALETTE:0333 0889 0b9a 06ac
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- BOOK OF LIFE
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- by Macno
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- Stefan Writen opened slowly the massive book.
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- Black cover, no writings on the front, no writings on the back,
- nothing to give a direction to the pages.
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- Small characters, strict interlines, thin paper,
- more than two thousand pages.
- After all it was the book of his life.
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- He had bought it from a strange old dude, wearing a long blue dress and a
- funnily long hat. That man seemed the creation of a fable for children, the
- joke of an unoriginal fantasy writer.
- Stefan had observed him and, without any intelligible reason, he had asked him
- what was the title of the huge black book he was handling, severely closed.
- "The book of thy life it is, esteemed Mr. Writen", had replied the bizarre
- character.
- "My life? And how can you know my name?", astonished had asked Stefan.
- "Just let your eyes lay on its words, it costs the coin of eternity", had been
- the mysterious reply.
- "Who are you? What's this coin?".
- "Wait the end of your life before reading it, noble sire, I'm Merlyn, lorekeeper
- of The Magic Guild, remember to mention me in your memories", the magician had
- handled Stefan the book and had walked away, disappearing in the past.
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- The remembrances of the episode came back once again to Stefan's mind.
- He had waited his whole life, he had lived with the black book accompanying
- every move, thought, decision of his.
- The temptation of opening it had often crossed his hands but something seemingly
- stronger, maybe inside him, maybe not, prevented him from breaking Merlyn's
- advice.
- Merlyn.
- The same name had been a constant sound tickling in his ears, a never ending
- background noise, like the same book, which had never left his mind, in a
- continuous uninterrupted warning buzz.
- His life was walking towards its natural conclusion, he knew that and he knew
- that it was the moment. The moment to read the book.
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- Solemnly he breathed, sat down, breathed deeper.
- Stefan Writen opened slowly the massive book.
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- and he started to read
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- it was the book of his life
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- the black book bought from Merlyn
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- a far lost day at his childhood's end.
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- Hours passed. Days passed.
- Stefan's eyes were running on the pages without pauses,
- no need to eat, to drink, to defecate,
- the story of the book was feeding his mind,
- words were food, sentences were water.
- Breathing slowly, regularly, in a time without time, on the arcane pages of the
- book, he read every event of his life.
- It was all there,
- told in the pages of a book which he had had for half a century.
- Everything.
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- The day of his birth, the juvenile joys and light delusions, the first loves and
- the studies, the work and the life.
- Parents and sons, relatives and friends, seen faces and known names,
- it was all there.
- He was reading on the pages of the book the whole history of his life and while
- digesting word after word he was wondering what could be the end.
- He tried to imagine how could be his death, how the pages of the book could
- describe it, what could be the taste of his last second.
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- The book was talking about itself too.
- The book was telling its own story.
- It told the sequence of its influences on Stefan's life. All the indecisions,
- hesitations, irresolutions, he had during his existence, due to the same book,
- which was hanging on him, like a Damocles' sword.
- He had always been weak and wavering, with the only certainty of that book,
- maybe forgotten in a drawer, maybe lost in the dust, which had left a deep mark
- on his mind and acts.
- The book of Stefan Writen's life was talking also about itself.
- The book was alive and wanted to survive.
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- "Stefan Writen opened slowly the massive book"
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- He read that final line, he read it again, he wondered disappointed what was the
- end of the book and the end of his life, he couldn't understand that those were
- really the last words of the books and the last words of his life's story.
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- Then he remembered Merlyn's words and he understood. Terrified.
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- The coin of eternity.
- He was condemned to read the book of his life forever, the name of Merlyn
- dancing eternally on waves of hate.
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