Samuel's story

A lonely existence, living as the face of the pipe. Nobody to listen to the life stories he knows, to hear the true wisdom of the pipes. Any pipe, anywhere, anytime can communicate to, and through him. Any sight, any word can be told if one can understand. A leaky drip, a winds whisper gliding smoothly through him hold as many words as a singular book. It can show wisdom through others stupidity just by translating Samuel Thomas Walter's language, only if one has the bravery to talk to one lonely pipe, hidden from view, cloaked in the shadows, listening, and whispering in leaky drips. He talks and try's to lend out his advice. Nobody to understand, he goes on with his job, to silently watch. Eyes forever open forever, secretly he moves about, and dances. Under the stars he weaves a around, lifting slightly around, jumping around. Upon the dawning he waltzes back to his place, standing stiffly, awaiting for the coming day for advice he wants to give. Hopefully, not to report the horrid kids to karma.


Name: Samuel Thomas Walter
Family: Every Pipe in the World
Occupation: To Watch people and report to Karma
Past time: Trying to talk to people
Hidden Talent: Dancing