-Introduce Character-

I’m not crazy. They’re crazy. Really, I mean sure I have no life, or anything... I’m a beggar now, but it’s not like I wanted to be. I didn’t exactly want to be born crippled, if my past life did something so bad where I can’t use my arm, shouldn’t they have been punished instead? I sighed and tried smoothing down my worn out clothing, if I wanted to survive much longer I’d either have to find someplace that’d take me in for whatever reason, or hope that people got very generous. But by now I’ve learned hope never gets anyone very far.


-Description of chapters 1-4-
I travel a little, not a lot and not very far. But I travel because some places get use to the town beggar and assume someone else will take care of them, other towns...Well they’re not so fond of you from the start. But I did notice Siddhartha leave his home, with his one friend...Go...Govinda? Maybe. I think so. Anyways I didn’t exactly follow them...But I didn’t exactly go out of my way not to go in the same direction as them. Not like I have anything better to do with my time. Back to the point, I didn’t follow them too far but I know they joined up with the Samsara in the woods, I’d seen them begging for food. I know it was quite some time before they left them; I have no idea why they left. When they did leave I heard them talking about going to see the Enlightened One, I didn’t see them for quite some time after that. First I saw Govinda or whatever his name was, and he was by himself which was strange. Then I just saw Siddhartha standing in the grove by himself...Looking...Odd. It was creepy to say the least.