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Someone walking on the sidewalk doesn't look at people around him...He goes towards one ideal, which was blessed by his Gods. Maybe, he came to the world in order to come true the dreams in his mind, who knows, maybe he was intentionally sent by a holy power. However, there are something decreasing while approaching to the destination. This is very alike to the story of a butterfly. Everybody knows that a butterfly succumbs to attractiveness of a candle, which becomes the reason of his death...

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Wednesday, April 27, 2011

My Fiction Character

Name: Prometheus
Age: Immortal
Ethinicity: Unknown,maybe Greek
Residence: Agean Region of Anatolia
Favorite Color: Blue
Favorite Food: Lamp Meat
Phobias: Himself
Faults: So Smart
Hobbies: Rebellion
Temperament: Brave
Religion: Agnostic
Single
Unemployed


Prometheus is a rebellion against oppression. He is a warrior fighting against tabu. He opposed to the gods in Olympos, he called the people for upheavaling against cruel gods. After declaring his opinion in fronts of the gods, he came back his cave to rest, but the gods send some soldiers to arrest him. He was detained by them and nailed on the top of a rock. In the evening, an eagle came to suck his blood. He resisted many days to survive, but he died finally, he became a symbol of resistance for the people suppressed by tyrans.
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