Where Did Your Soul Originate?

Dillinger

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You come from an Ancient Civilization. Egypt, China, Rome... a piece of all the greatest civilizations of their time can be found in you.

http://quizilla.com/users/daddysgirl/quizzes/Where Did Your Soul Originate?/
 
Apparently, I'm from the ocean.


I must've just beached up on the Jersey shore one day. Makes sense to me, really.
 
dark waters...interesting quiz but this one was hard to see the corellation between questions and final results.
 
You come from the Night Sky. You're drawn to the stars and planets, and it's no wonder why, you came from them.
 
The stupid page won't load. So mine must have originated in cyberspace.

edited - got the same as D-man.

You come from an Ancient Civilization. Egypt, China, Rome... a piece of all the greatest civilizations of their time can be found in you.
 
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How about this one...

Which Sesame Street Muppet's Dark Secret Are You?

http://quizilla.com/users/atotalbla... But that's why we love you. Be careful, ok?
 
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You come from the Ocean. You've always been drawn to the sea, the sound of the waves, the crystal blue water, near the sea is where you belong.


Very true.
 
A lot of water dwellers here.

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You come from the Ocean. You've always been drawn to the sea, the
sound of the waves, the crystal blue water, near the sea is where you belong.
 
You come from the Middle Ages. Your soul came from a time when dragons, knights, war and Princesses ruled the land.
 
You come from the Ocean. You've always been drawn to the sea, the sound of the waves, the crystal blue water, near the sea is where you belong.
 
The Count's Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder It started with a simple affection for counting and the terror it induced in others, didn't it? But now it's turned into a full-blown life-consuming chaotic nightmare of order, repetition, zealousness, and perfectionism. You used to be so grand, but now you find yourself obsessively worrying over the littlest things--like, maybe if you don't check the light switch at least once every two minutes, the electricity will go out (and damnit, you're a vampire--that shouldn't be a problem!), or maybe if you don't wash your hands until your seams are coming out, you'll get some fatal disease. Get yourself some treatment.
 
it says i'm from the ocean and that's where i belong, but i would much rather wander the forrests endlessly.
 
A Buddhist answer

I couldn't get the link to work, so this will have to do as my answer:

First comes perception, then sensation; finally, conceptions are formed. There is no soul, only lights twinkling in a void.
 
You come from the Ocean. You've always been drawn to the sea, the sound of the waves, the crystal blue water, near the sea is where you belong.
 
Cool, Dill!

I came from The Ocean. I like that, since I get to see salt water so seldom. :D
 
Níl mé aon "quiz" salach, táim 100% eireannach, buíochas le Día.
 
Err, I got this

Snuffy's Suicide Attempts
Poor baby, life is rough for you, huh? No one seems to see you, no one notices your pain--except for your friend Big Bird, but he's alway off hanging out with his other friends. You wish you were him, all happy and curious and popular and bright yellow. You feel like his shadow anymore, like the only reason you exist is to amuse him. It's hard being somebody's imaginary friend. But stop trying to kill yourself--imaginary people can't kill themselves. Sorry. And hey, maybe tomorrow you'll feel better! Someday people will see you, I promise.
 
I am from the ocean.

From the first time I saw it (I was 19) I was in awe of it's power. I love the ocean and would love to live near it one day!

:rose:

Thanks for the thread, Dilly! :rose:
 
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April said:
Snuffy's Suicide Attempts
Poor baby, life is rough for you, huh? No one seems to see you, no one notices your pain--except for your friend Big Bird, but he's alway off hanging out with his other friends. You wish you were him, all happy and curious and popular and bright yellow. You feel like his shadow anymore, like the only reason you exist is to amuse him. It's hard being somebody's imaginary friend. But stop trying to kill yourself--imaginary people can't kill themselves. Sorry. And hey, maybe tomorrow you'll feel better! Someday people will see you, I promise.

Did you take the right quiz?????
 
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