I’m avoiding studying as if it were bubonic. This led me to playing a computer role playing game called The Elder Scrolls 3: Morrowind all morning.
Your avatar arrives on a hostile island. Everyone hates him. He jogs at 1km/hr and is bad at everything. A single rat could defeat him in a duel, he can’t even use a mortar and pestle properly (how do you do that wrong?), and he will break ten(!) smith hammers before being able to work out a single dent in his armour.
At the end he’s fulfilled an ancient prophecy and saved the land from immortal danger.
That’s all par course for role playing games. Here’s what’s odd, these little messages that you don’t see elsewhere:
You know that prophecy I mentioned? It’s a self fulfilling one; you are told the parameters and you’re only the ‘chosen one’ if you succeed, if you do the work and tear yourself away from that captive mirror. Work will free you. The mirrors in our houses and our pockets aren’t the cause. Anything that presents a superficial reflection will substitute—the daffodils will always be there. Get away from them. Stop looking.
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