I will find that toolbox if it’s the last thing that I do. I will never stop hunting and I will never stop loving. I will always try and find it, and like those ring things in the lord of the flies type of movie (I fell asleep, I don’t really remember it), I will never rest, nor eat nor sleep (ironic isn’t it, that I equate myself to something that I fell asleep absorbing, and now I don’t sleep) until I have back to me, and to my people, the thing that was taken from us so long ago; the ute toolboxes Melbourne.
It has been more than an age, and an eon since last I saw it. It will be another gate and an eon since I will see it again, if the leaders are to be believed. I think that I can get it in my hands, and lay it at the feet of my holy temple by decade’s end. I will be a hero to my people, to my family and I will redeem myself in the eyes of the Gods. It will be the greatest day that both I, and the people of this world will ever experience, if I can do my will, and get the toolboxes back into the right hands. These aluminium toolboxes have stayed in my family since the time immemorial, and I will not let them go without a fight. There are some who believe that it was the Gods themselves that are punishing us for our greed and our lack of faith in the Gods.
The time has come for us to make our move, and I will see if the elders will let me go to the place I need to go. I hear rumours that the enemies, and the aluminium toolboxes Melbourne, are in the Dawn City, and I must go there now, as soon as I have gathered my resources.