Sunlight

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Bright lights and unseen fluorescent bulbs , hidden somewhere in the folds of the designs . Soft , medicinal almost to the eyes , to see the result without ever the sources .

They walked on the carpeted floor , light grey , deep enough to soften any hard minds in existence . Around here , good kred.it represents the somewhat needed lift , burdens off your shoulders , and in this case … your soles were given the symmetry , soft and gentle reality that sheltering your souls , blinking outwardly in the end , seeing is indeed , the better believing is in here .

The sofas provided , were designed to ease the phase in transitions . Deep comfortable , but armless …. to where your hands had to be given access still to it’s balance in energy back into your body ; have a seat , but comforts are only in the backbones but not for too long . Your arms are still to regard your next awareness on your coming flights … the tea or coffee tables indeed , would explain to this need better .

The clearer light but shorter frequency in the brightness illuminated the underside of the tables .

The focus is a definite reigning to the ‘what have you’ … , for now .

~ Any drinks and maybe I could interest you with puff.pastries ? ~

Fingra shook her head , while Rumb looked at the menu the waitress had in her hands .

// Go ahead Rumb , but remember dinner , Ste.p’s a master in spices.sugar.salt … don’t spoil your appetite … //

Fingra held her mouth opened , as if she was about to say another word , she took the menu instead , glanced over it quickly and smiled ,

// Give us , Shepherd.Pie , unsalted butter . Thank you … Rumina //

The waitress nodded , with a quick smile , held her gaze to the menu and walked away to the bar nearby …

// Their Shepherd are obnoxious for being low key . It was enough letting you know what they are , without having to tell the whole world , ’till death do us part’ . Get what I mean ? //

Rumb shook his head in laughter ,

17 I get what you mean , I do wonder , somehow …. when it comes down to that , the upholding in a certain formula ? 17

Fingra stared into Rumb’s serious face , knowing that he was instigating the thoughts in her , leading them fast into ideas …

// Don’t you want to smirk a little , a smile at least ? Leading me with utter seriousness , is like having stomach cramps … no pills , eh ? . //

She’s ‘reaching in ‘ further , noted Rumb . She passed the cordiality factors and getting the scope into the matter , and the mentioning off the mundane matters is her reluctance to discuss .

Without the knowing of her ways , intimately from the other party of methods , she wanted to make sure that she is legit enough not to be in good terms with familiarity , and to propagate the dreaded social dilemmas in the mundane of things in everyday life .l

Reality , hurts .. One way or another . She inflicted like any of us ,
Restrained it but only through to whom she is well familiar with only , gets to be with her …, ‘reaching’ in standings .

And for that , Rumb was grateful .

17 Thank you , Fingra … you have reached to the part of your body where you can’t reach to the itches anymore . Kind expectation has no kinder needs , yes ? 17

Fingra quietly smiled .

Now , what was his deference towards seeing through in his thoroughness ? Was he a deflector like a light seen without it’s sources , was he educated to the term.masses Took.Lots Give.Nothing ? Isn’t that a race somewhere in the primitive culture back in the day ?

The cult , where words and it’s hidden prophecy , finding solace from the animated world out there , by keeping close to their perception to who’s who , listening in through the news and to their methods living their life , to whom has nothing to do with their , truth~ing ideology .

Kind expectations with none better in needs , for the kindest state of emotions .

These needs could never ever defeats it , that brilliant truth ; Fingra mused quaintly .

Thoroughness , the induction that never were , definitive to how supposedly Hexa.Sync will somehow re~programmed it’s collective.ion , subsequently under it’s managing probabilities as it will re~route it’ finding to miniscule~ly works on the manifestation of Mankind throughout the ages .

Numbers do wonders . The measurements are always at stake to that gut feelings in the end . What are nutritious and good for the consumptions will always eventually wins out .

And in the numbers , although it is never as precise in the questioning to the issues of faith , as faith indeed to numbers , but it will calculate your patterning and resulting factors and scopes in the end , anyway .

Collectively , statistically … the minds who have these as their backbones renegading life to their ultimate fullest without losing their moving phases in precision~ing new methods , will have to put knowledge as the main focus in their schemata , as simple as to move forward .

Win , win ? , Fingra idealized …

The efforts are well adjusted to the facts familiarized to the nooks and the crannies , the dark glistens to water that catches light .

// Thank you , Rumb . I really do appreciate deeply , our friendship … is the kind of friendship that is not for anyone to judge . Thank you //

Rumb nodded and kept his focus to the underlying light under the table .

Two tones , shaded the lightest blue , with the normal , the toning up , white , short reaching frequencies , brightened onto the transparent white hard floor , uncarpeted for the very purpose in reflecting .

// You know of Ste.p Dignify ? //

The silence is in the acting skill , Rumb thought . She’s a fine arrangement , to where silence is religion to her .

Quick dismissal for another proverb , as the men of science would loudly professed and laugh heartily , a toss , a clink and celebrate . As when the celebrators , each independently think of the celebration earlier as the they tucked quietly into the night slumbers .

17 I have heard of the man … fascinating . For a time then , he was always around the corporations , and wasn’t he active with fracted.norm for a while ? 17

The flickers were beaming in Fingra’s eyes . She might be a fine actress but she can’t feigned what was truly in her mind . The thinking lights to that charging neurons made her forgot . The need to know , always tell of it’s traces .

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Sunlight

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And the eyes speak of the needs are more credible than any parts of the bodies who want .

Hearts may be on the sleeves , but the thinking is very near to that set of eyes taking the lights in , looking outwardly for , the angles to set in to synchronize , for example .

Words at times like this , were not needed ….

Comfortable silence , the focus are always to the next point in life’s phasing .

New terrains for the flying birds , that’s all there is to it . Safer in the sky , indeed …

That was how the silence takes flight . The wings were the conversant of the dreams .

No words are needed .

// He was the founder of fracted.norm 241.3 , the separation of vitamins , split proteins into the proprietary inanimate objects and sending it through magnetic for frafted.norm . Particles of these inanimate objects moved about for twelve seconds ahead of time , and to my knowledge , it was a secret project since then . //

Life and it’s inglorious mysteries . Deepening into the Know , it reveals a little to what it can do . Achievement however is always about lengthening the subject matters ; conformities into the expected standard .

17 Electrically induced ? 17

Rumb with his mouth opened , eyes wide in disbelief , surprised at what Fingra had just told him , .

He repeated . This time talking without closing his mouth .

17 Induced electrically ? Serious ? 17

// Yes . Seriously . But no , not electrically induced . Inanimate plastic object that had to be in the cold temperature for more than at least a hundred year or so , in nitrogen liquid . Time is essential to the studies and experimentations with these methods , I guess … A hundred year or so for mere twelve seconds ahead . //

Shifted moods and raw innate tendencies of scientists , their breathing always shorten to the facts heard … their imagination that rest into the excitement differs , indeed as they moved differently in the anticipated notion of invention , Fingra quietly noted this about Dumb and kept it to the back of her mind .

:: He’ll be arriving in twenty minutes , Fingra . Do you want to klik.konnect ? ::

// It’s ok , Circ . You mentioned of another dining guest with us ? //

:: I did . ::

The emulation of a software thinking not for the translation of emotions , but rather to as it was ; good designs emulated the best to humanistic conditioning are what the century are seeking for , and got it in their palm .

Fingra amazed at the understanding on her part , the depth within her , enunciated a proper noun to what Circ is , of all times … was Circ silent to a deeper fact , or , as it was ? Or I am reading this like a Hi-THT.ID ? Is this the electric exchanges of human personalities is all about ? Would you get to see that glints of silvers in the deep water with certain initiators … , especially when you knew it is there since it is your bracelet then and there to begin with ?

Fingra swallowed hard .

Who is this man ?

What , is he ?

Fingra gazed at that electronic.drones of a flower , singled out through the the bright blurring sounds frequencies of the blue.s , amongst the hingledyne.squares in a cute little box near her .

The size of a head , the lights from the eyes had to accommodate the symmetry designed through these colors reproducing images intended ; hingledyne.squares , needing sounds … of extremities for images as simple as these abstractions , the flower stringing along from nowhere , orchid~ing as the front page news , in a box .

:: Are we for the Blu.Nooners for a night , Fingra ? ::

// Misty.Prosed ? Top floor if you could ? //

A touch , and the vibrations were of the many kinds , hingledyne.squares ‘breathing’ into a single continuity to achieve ,

:: Yes it is available , Fingra ::

// Great . All is set then . //

… is the same and equal to how a mind would conjure up a new poetry , or fantasy down to the energy with a pencil drawing into a form desired .

17 Are you ok , Fingra ? 17

Fingra stared a little while longer at the hingledyne.square before answering ,

// I am ok . Remembering … and I am indeed … a fine … actress //

She laughed and turned her head towards Rumb .

// Memory , you know , that bright hingledyne.squares … working up a schema in my head , … I am ok . Thank you Rumb //

The waitress was back with the Shepherd.Pie , placed the two little plates on the table , and smiled without looking at them ,

~ Unsalted butter is coming with your drinks , so what shall they be this evening ? ~

Fingra pinched the pie’s little corner , the burnt crumb with her fingers , a little of the crustier part , and felt the texture …

// Water , plain … for both of us , thank you Rumina //

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Predictability , like most of the seers around the world , fracted.norm or , it had to be with reasonable expectations . For without , you are mad to even begin saturating the shades , into a prime color in conclusion .

Abstracts in beauty will intonated less fluently since recognizable pattern , concreting to what was hopefully understood , has not a deeper need to be re~imagined . Scrawl sketches from men or women that are hard to decipher , with the knowledge of how the artists indeed functioning in every day life has more ‘values’ in the end , since it’ll impose on the truer and naked understanding to the persona of the creator .

Humanistic abstractions , were the only part to which Hexa.Sync was excluded to , since ‘madness’ after all , the seeing through of life without the foils of intentions … are not part of the bigger numbers . Useless information , in negations , mundane to poise in the brink of …. the unspoken , it is , for lack of the better words , are that few decimal deep into the personalities creating these abstractions .

Results from these manifestation however, wherever these artists located , their locations will be accumulated through out the years , decades and centuries , and this do tell of different stories .

It plays into the part of dignification in a sudden change in one generation . It took decades to surface in the particular region , and in the sudden revolution of their young ones , the turning of age , holding fast to what is concise in their time and years growing in that space of five to ten years , it will boiled down to Hexa.Sync pointing out to the very obvious …

… to what we have known along , but this is where it gets , … tricky , Stark.St smiled quietly .

The Blu.Nooners is magical today , the revolving building , indeed … now it is the forest , facing the wild green , in another twenty minutes or so , the ocean ; the quiet blue .

Exclusion that included still , that deep pretty non~chalant into the decimals , the mankind abstraction … ignored by the Hexa.Sync , little numbers that lead it’s scurrying little steps into whatever you rather not see or begin to understand , has a determining result .

Big numbers came from nothing , Stark mused , or at the very least from the source to where the negations were produced , like the push and pulling of power in strength but produced very little information to how it came about , negated in values but massive in power , fighting against each other .

Decimals then , Hexa.Sync’s precision but in humanity …. it’s a whole lot of burps , puke , farts and shit ; and re~intergrating back into the natural . You see not in the make , but you will have the result nonetheless , imprecise and yet very humanistic .

Stark stood up and walked to the big opened windows .

Talk about the dead artists , like you knew them well , through his brush strokes and choices of colors , were how the accumulation of data , Hexa.Sync had been programmed to see through .

But when you initiated a collective.ion , per se , of an artist then and study through his methods from his choice of actions , experiences and preferences … the abstractions came into play like fleas leaping into boundaries that you could never get your grips on , simply for blood .

The numbers were there , Stark sighed , but Mankind in their heads were still alone in fighting their demons , evil countenances and what survived , walking on the face of the Earth are that little few decimals making it through their days .

These Odds , at best … are happy to be alive .

He reached for his binoculars , there at the corner somewhere by the beach , a young couple fainted at the same time . He zoomed in , for a closer look .

After few seconds , they moved again as if , they are new in the bodies , constantly checking on their new symmetry .

float.box transferences .

What would they be thinking next ?

Souls transfer taking over bodies at a given time … taking turns ?

Tuesday minds lingers until next Tuesday ?

With bodies prescribed for your true intended profession , ain’t that the funniest thing ? , Stark mused again .

The departed has a say finally !

~ We are here to linger a moment … now move over ! ~

Stark jotted down in his fing.flik through his watch display in front of him .

Living in a slight behind time , has it’s chimes . Personally the ‘back.clocks’ are more precise , you expected less since you already know what will happened , it’s the frequencies to when , gets to be seen into it’s make , the chimes to what time it is , has a validation that is more natural that the Nature itself .

Minds are taught to measure , thus a mind ‘that’ seek for clarity had to see the natural as an obstacles , pretty in it’s stance , but an annoyance to sink your teeth into and call it all~time nutritious .

Yes , Stark glided his mind into the forest .

To Time , a fracted.norm of any studies , entering that clarity again is like hearing the chimes for the second time , forever … again .

He felt a tightness in his throat lining up to his forehead’s center . Moving forward already … ?

A shade under real time , always seemed to be faster . Time graces like just , above or under the surface but never in the moments , thus time is applicable best to emotions under these circumstances .

But when Stark is forwarded to the time as in the now , as always , he felt that deep conscience , the knowing that begins in his throat .

Words , or the pathway where the feeding of the body , into receiving blood from the pumping of a healthy heart …. nutritious gatherings into the many capabilities in one body , Stark minded , yes , with me , the strangest thing it would stays on the throat , as time shifted it’s conscience in my mind .

He heard weirder things , new recruits would tell of reddened thumbs , unmoved for days to come , some would have the ringing frequency in their ears .

Explanation would passed on the information that it is being your truest line into the method achieving through time factor bases scoping in the task , to which the body would feel it’s ‘heading’ from it’s proprietary designed by the Designer of the Souls .

Stark walked to the kitchen and headed for a glass of water .

This time he had to move forward to a ten day ahead .

To where nothing is shaded true .

That’s right … , Stark mused .

‘Nothing’ , indeed has a shade , ‘true’ as of seeing it from the now .

However being in that time , a bit on ahead , the memory of the Now left , shaded as an abstraction about to become ., ‘true’ shouldn’t be the main focus as mentioned in codex.intraxx .

The memories in the forwarded men’s conscience , the time would ring these ‘truth’ , muted in ‘reality’ while having your intelligence coming up with the rest of the higher frequency , will clearly indicated that the ‘nothing’ shaded by certain few at least , credible in it’s existence making up to other points and values .

Now , is it imagination ? Stark thought with a cigarette in is mouth ,

A different par and levels when time is taken out of man’s thinking context ?

Reality measured are indeed different to the thoughts imagined , he had found this the hard way . The Uultras had clearly insinuated this factor with out saying a word .

Looking at him with papers.tronc and took another sample of his blood .

Whispering to each other and looking at him like he had owed them a few kred.it in the past .

Holding their gazes , Stark was aware of the careful intonation in their strange language , the level in the rise and the falls of their kootoolalas were barely identifiable .

0.1 Really ? I can hear you from here . 0.1

The small eyes , tall broad shoulder Uultra looked at him with a feigned surprised .

~ You must be intelligent , to decipher our kootoolalas ~

0.1 I could hear you , but I couldn’t understand you . What is it that you found out about me that is strange that you have to mask your true ‘feelings’ , eh ? 0.1

The small eyed Uultra , stared at him , squarely and slowly blinked a two second …

~ You have high concentrated iron in your blood ~

And with that h.e looked at the other Uultra .

S.he took the blood sample from h.is hand and held it to h.er well designed eyelashes , curved right to the top of her eyebrows and forehead .

~ You’re an anomaly , Stark.St . You use drugs to get by ?~

Well , here comes , a well verse Uultra , nothing like them , starting your day by telling that you’re a freak .

Stark negatively shook his head ,

0.1 No . Can you really see with those eyelashes ? 0.1

S.he ignored his question and by supplying another of h.er own ,

~ Why Mr Stark ? What do you see yourself getting out for yourself with our organization ? ~

S.he had his paper.tronc under h.er hands while h.er fingers drummed the table in a pattern familiar to a certain melody that Stark can’t placed . S.he blinked again and to Stark astonishment , her big eyes with the massive eyelashes were looking down on the paper.tronc while her face stayed , facing him .

Countenances , and those massive eyelashes , gracing the forehead of that Uultra , kinda put things in perspective for Stark . Interviewing human for positions in their industries with that fashion sense , surely is a poetic justice .

0.1 To learn about my wanderings on Earth 0.1

Smirked a little just a mere , above the lilts of his mouth …

~ You’re a .. somewhat … a verbist or .. A nounist ? ~

Stark stared into her eyes , and hoped she didn’t slow blinked down the two seconds again .

And she did .

0.1 A somewhat , that’s right 0.1

The paper.tronc changed info and graphs , diagrams of his past access to intraxxes , also Stark noted in blue , green and pink dotted across the lines between the two papers .

~ You’re set on philosophical ideas , for knowledge or something to hold onto ? ~

S.he blinked twice and that is four long seconds .

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0.1 I didn’t stay long enough to warrant confidence from any sides . But I can say , philosophically , I was ‘there’ . Holding onto ideas … ? Anyone could be a Hi-THT.ID for all I know … 0.1

~ The lone wolf in the wolves community partitioning in parts of the Earth , are you and sometimes you have the need to howl , yes ? ~

What is s.he after ? The conditioning schemata , in how a man thinks ? The justice done right by the wronged ? Empathy maximizing in the concept so that they could see the time.flects in his progressions ?

~ Why are you here Stark.St ? ~

Stark sat up , straightened his shoulders and wiped his mouth and chin .

Seconds passed and Stark gladly smile , thankful for none of those seconds passed with more blinks coming from this high fashion Uultra .

0.1 I really don’t know . Experiences ? To better my ‘somewhat’ , maybe ? 0.1

Both of the Uultra laughed , shrilling at the top of their tongues .

And stopped abruptly , sooke quietly , whispering in their kootoolalas to each other and as when s.he held the paper.tronc , to Stark , pressed the pink button on it ,

~ Good for you , Stark . You made us shrill.thrill . But explain this ? ~

And shoved the paper.tronc to Stark .

Journals that he kept in secret in his BPV . Access to his innermost thoughts , indeed . Perhaps their creative needs reassurance to the methods of his reaction to them at this very moment .

So Stark nudged a thought , clearly clarifying his utmost intention to his where about as of to the Now …. at Nothing ,

…. to Beget .

And he believed in the the power of knowledge , given to the right access , the right guidance … and high fashion Uultra with massive eyelashes blinking notoriously , seeing forth of life in Mankind , the time.flectors , well … could do plenty of ‘good’ for souls like me , wandering on Earth searching for the meaning of the seekers in life .

0.1 Reaching out for my thought patterns , justifications to my inner child . Do you know what inner child means … , Eyelash Blink Blink ? 0.1

S.he raised her chin up a little up , to access Stark in front of h.im .

~ From you ? I like to find out ~

0.1 Contrary to what your kind believed , we are always dear~ing to our childhood . Always . Most of us … either healed from it , or gladden through out our life from it . Our phases before the invention of float.box schematics moving towards the ‘end’ , for example ; is to that balance of expected plateaus . Clear wants to clarify a need .. That said … Inner child , is that evolvement from the current situation at hand … thus … you have that , for example , equivalent to the pink button there 0.1

S.he pulled back the paper.tronc and clicked off the display .

~ Regarda.Stupen . That’s who they called me , in this world . ~

S.he held out her long fingers , arms , to shake his hands .

~ We’ll get back to you , as soon as we can , Stark.St . A pleasure to have met you ~

Stark lit the cigarette , and drank the water again .

Inner child , and the century’s laughter because of it … the percentages has been good indeed , but to some , misery in the healing pattern did get in the way … .

Definitive moments , the good and the bad of the inner~child.s around the world , clearly loved to be in the sunlight; one way or another . Regarda with a smile , slowly pressed the pink button to open the door , so that Stark could leave the room .

Quickly , Stark made an exit when s.he started to blink her two seconds and saying goodbye .

…

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Shift

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Epik.Democra^ stood in the shade under his front yard .

The little pond glistened reflecting the evening sun , with it’s waves , the koi fish were at it again ….

Spending energy amongst themselves , hard curves in the deep pond running into each other , with ever not a need to surface . Not today , huh ? , Epik smiled .

He walked nearer to the pond , closer and he saw a swollen rise of water on the surface , and that itself , broke into waves .

The ghost silver koi , the largest one in there , probably is having manic moments , going about above and under the other kois , happily extending spending massive energy in it’s element , swimming about their worked up freedom , the sun for sure was , rays through bended time and expressed in the term that is probably very different down there …

Slower moving in time , but indeed in the water where they live and breed , they are … flying .

From the corner of his eyes he saw movements .

A fair haired man , was coming towards him , smiling …

Renaissance ?

The way he moved was musical , his gaits were backing up onto his shoulders , not his legs nor his hips , those appears only to inflect his sturdiness in his making , in idea , consternation is a fact , made ease through his many data found , comparisons are the true cause for him to begin to believe . Smooth double edges for holding in any slippery objects .

… and of this kind , is not easily swayed , the gait to the shoulders are precise and a full circle , the heading always , returns …

The bite in the moving forward , in his pattern , walking towards him , is a determined one . He means to dig , deep .

|/ Hello , I am Richard.Seams . Hope you did not wait for too long ? |/

The broken waves , the swollen waters , caused by the playful kois ,

9.9 I am glad you’re here finally . Thank you for not bringing your vehicle in here , really … I appreciate it 9.9

|/ No biggie . I don’t mind walking here , truly interesting little forest you have back there … |/

9.9 and for ‘that’ understanding , thank you for that …. 9.9

Epik smiled and shook Richard’s extended hand .

A renaissance man , alright , Epik quietly mused .

What is this guy speciality ? , an objective pulse blinked in Epik’s mind . Talking about speciality not to what Richard himself believed that he can do well , but rather from the other perspectives , souls … agreeing in disagreements . A contest not with himself , when the winnings are even agreed by the losing sides ; that kind of speciality , Epik was thinking about … Nudging to agree when in disagreements , in for the greater full contexts .

9.9 Salt , coffee or liquor ? Tell me of your curves , my friend … or simple and boring tea ? 9.9

Richard smiled and followed Epik to the front yard’s shaded home .

|/ Anything you like , seriously … I am with whatever your heart desires . Can I be that truthful ? |/

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This renaissance has levels , initiating every best possible in the structure depending on the ‘gifts’ in front of him , The shape shifter , ideally , is the best democracy could ever come up with . Although this particular one … has a clearer sense in what he believes .

And what he believe is in the Order .

Of what he actually think of Order would still have yet to be seen , but there is that sense of protectiveness ….

He had a shade lower in voice.tone to Epik , lifting up to every inflections Epik had manifested , since by the pond .

The playful kois and it’s muses , that silver glints in the dark waters …

9.9 That you have enjoyed my dissertations of codex.intraxx in the past , or you really have problems with it ? If it’s the latter , we stayed with dark coffee , no sugar …. 9.9

Richard laughed , and touched Epik’s shoulder ,

|/ that’s how I start my mornings , sir … stressed hard to my palate , easier to come by , the sweets , later when your memory harden to the facts … |/

9.9 Then we shall cluttered about in the leaves instead of the beans …. I would like for you to have a softer impact about me , you know , considering … the hard so called facts … about me ; well … we shape that reflection to be pretty like … , your mornings 9.9

Richard nodded , and as they get closer to his shaded front home , he noticed few copies of papers laid on the small table .

He sat on the chair , while Epik went inside , preparing the tea .

Ditha.Sevaras’s Tinker’s Tinker .

Richard moved the top paper to his current angle and quickly noted the print.authority .

A businessman , somewhere in Zone * . The codes indicated , the prints were generated from a copy by a restaurateur .

He turned his head towards the front door , noted that Epik was still somewhere in house , he snapped a quick image of the codes with his BPV .

Chances and Coincidences ? The world is a definite turn over , from the same layering .

Older than he looks , Epik was , Richard thought … and wondered , whether this man is also a clientele of float.box schematic .

Would it make a difference ?

Yes …. the intellectuals like all conniving possibilities , extension are part of the necessaries … the minds ‘that’ seek should always have other ends to deepen into .

The boring and simple tea , was it a touch of luxury to the way he said it ?

Was it a source of pride ? The lilt was more into how Epik had taken refuge in getting to know him , the seeing into and he was genuinely taken back to his cordiality .

Epitomes .

He served the idealists in the world , without the curtains included .

Epik believed if you are indeed an idealist then you should care enough to provide your own curtains if you ever have the need for it .

Stark , point blanks without even any curves to precise , is where the depth to any heart of the Romantist couldn’t grasped as fast as indeed Richard is , The Renaissance Man .

And love , without the exposures to every passionate excursions out there in the world , will simply judge , with the utmost discrimination as possible .

Love and only love , is the idealists’s perfection , to where starkness in every situations reveal from where the loves are from , independently .

In the stark reality , many of the depths had to be revealed , and what were revealed are the very pillars to what truth is .

And , yes , Epik had proved it , the relentless torch in the darkening of the unexposed idealists .

Gallantly , he stepped down appeasing to the shadows of the less capable seekers , and nothing like a Self , given a path , a righteous beginning to be Selfish in the end . Yes , letting them breathe and live in their own limitations .

Disharmony paces in the musical expertise on rhythmic inflections , are much more acceptable than in perfect melodious tuning for dramatic scenes . The leading of dramatic had to be led into it’s scenes , to the quickness of the minds watching it , thus understanding will have to depend on it’s sole musical presentation . It makes a suspicious mind wanders , flourishingly .

That is what successful control is , in the movie making ; in codex.intraxx however , Epik clarified that these nothingness that begins with this type of leading dramatics , do flourishingly intent on the disharmony even without the intelligent musical background in their life .

It exist , existing and existed in any forms , especially with the idealists around such in the inner circle of codex.intraxx .

9.9 Ditha.Sevaras poem , you noticed ? 9.9

Epik gently put the cup of tea in front of Richard .

Bastion.China cups , noted Richard . The last production line was about sixty years ago .

Matter of luxury ? Matter of reputation , this is .

Money can’t buy luxury such as this , owned probably through generations , maybe ?

9.9 Generations from my mother’s side . They were proud and happy to be where they were , middle class and spend a dear lot on the tea cups . Joyfulness prided on such achievement is kinda nice , isn’t it ? 9.9

Richard look onto the top angle of the cup , the gold linings are still fresh and not a chip on the cup , the hand painted blues and silvers colors are still bright , catching the early dusk of the evening sun’s ray .

|/ Pride and joy , sir … it continues on , as I can see here . |/

Epik sat facing Richard ,

9.9 Call me Epik , Richard , let’s do away with formality … Nitt.Gritt tea leaves , dark and wild in the forest somewhere in Zone One . Inexpensive , and I have grown much to love it’s edginess . Rough after taste , let me warn you beforehand and I do away with the sugar , but if you need some .. just let me know 9.9

How interesting this man is , Richard took the small silver spoon on the saucer , smiled and said ,

|/ Stirring in the edginess , I am fine the way it is ….thank you , Epik |/

9.9 Stir into your preparations , that’s what my mother used to say , clink the glass with your spoon while doing it , you’re aware what you’re getting into , when finally it becomes soundless , this is when the mind is at the start , the initiating mode …. 9.9

Silently they both stirred their teas , while the chirpings of the birds in the forest continued on . The fish are jumping , the kois are indeed having their moments and quietly thought of his wife , Fingra .

And with her in mind , in the blink of his eyes , Epik gently sipped his tea .

2

Fingra sat in her room with her door closed .

Freaky float.box schematic , Fingra gritted her teeth .

Chances and Coincidences , the world is a definite ; a turn over from the same layering , Rumb had smiled telling her of the philosophy darkened through centuries .

The door to raw primitive minds without the newest symmetry of the now , was opened as Rumb.Grumb showed her the option to codex.intraxx presentation on her BPV .

17 Exemplary ; the united chaos in a desired order , find the most at still , you’ll see the make of the waves if you stand up on it , as high as you can , looking down , codex.intraxx , inducted fifty years ago . Ridiculous , isn’t it ? But the masses buy this stuff , eating it up like fashion of the week . 17

// You do understand what it means though ? It’s not what you think , you know … //

Fingra gently took the fruit away from Rumb and cut it into half .

17 What then ? Someone should take a swim amongst to decentralize the waves pattern ? 17

Fingra sighed and shook her head slowly , and handed him the half , green apple .

// Exactly as I had told you , “It’s not what you think ” . And if you are patience enough to read it until the end of the page , you’ll see that it is the “after all , the experiences translated having to have to be on the higher end of the scales , in the passing down on the knowledge , is important to our kind ” . Rumb … seriously … you are not a child anymore . //

His eyes flickered , Fingra noted in that split second . A child at heart , admiring at his own gullibility , the order of characters he met along his life , to take a chance on humors . He must have met many children of happier nature , the flickers set a tone , alright . The flickers were imprinted on . What he saw , and became the realist , true to his perceived scopes to what is the utmost ideal of happiness in a child .

// Where indeed do you think you are going , Rumb ? Face it , your music , the thinking methods of Hi-THT.ID’s had been deciphered . The methods were understood , your cynicism … well , it was decided by them to not be included in their foot notes … They have glossed ‘it’ up , well , perfected by the very cynicism you could ever come up with , without a blink and turning their visual onto other directions … You know how it is… you’ve met them … //

17 They had learn the designations indeed , the mechanism of human thoughts ? And still needed Hexa.Sync to come up with the bluprints layering scaling schematics and … running that through the mind of babies to determine personality factors with the same machine !? Come Fingra , there must be something better than this , yes ? 17

She stared deep into his eyes , deep green , jade … pulsing with it’s pupil darken and shading the jade accordingly ,

// You’re mind fucking , Rumb . Moving phases … that’s who we are … finality in your terms are that fashion news last week . Skimpy nonsense goodness , created to show curves only to ones who has them … the rest of us , are simply dirty laundry to you … feed the machines , if they are able , you don’t ever have to get your hands dirty … no ? //

Rumb snorted , and laughed … high mighty that has the scope of Nearness to everything at her fingertips … Do people feel … in her mind ?

Did she ever reflect into the depth of human suffering as much as we , the community of Hi-THT.IDs ? Was acting her only salvation , her only innate ability to get close to humanity ?

And for that few seconds in his mind , the glimmering burning heart , firing up to his need for another breathe in , he held his tongue instead .

Exhaling slowly ,

17 Aren’t you the artist ? Poking around the wet ground for legitimate seeding for tree seeds ? Aren’t you that re~planter in the order to how you see fit , the new age smearing over anything that few generations ago came up with ? Loyalty to Mankind like fresh new paints , over old structures … ? 17

Fingra bit into her half apple ,

// No , loyalty like old paints , the right contractor would peel it off first , love you , seen you and done you over with and now on to Crystal.Bright //

Chewed it noiselessly . The juicy green , sweet to the facts ,

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// Fresh ideas , looking at the paint chips in the memory in the end , is the only way … Rumb . We have collective.ion and fracted.norm standing by for us , better than the naturally generated human minds with anomalies . Can’t take the chance //

The wind was getting stronger . Biting , while it is nice to the warm face , protected by the breathing nostrils , it gets to be naked , shouldering life to the chills even when you are well covered .

The ocean stood dark in front of them both . The waves were the fingers reaching out , frothing extensively , minding , seemingly to where the were . Fingra stood up , the evening dusk had it’s says .

Time to leave Earth , and get back to Tinker’s Tinker , she thought . The artists indeed , Fingra smiled at Rumb and nodded with her finger on her right temple ,

// Circ , we are ready to leave now . A larger vehicle please , preferably with a small dining table . Ok in half an hour ? //

:: Yes . I take it you would want me to summon a few chef into attention for your choosing ? ::

// No Circ , not chefs , but a friend , Ste.p Dignify … I had already set up an appointment with him as you know it , reconfirm his availability for me , please … //

Fingra took Rumb’s hand and walked to the Vechi’s waiting room nearby , the walk should be a warming process between the two of them .

// Hope you don’t mind , Rumb , your choice , you can stay for the dining experience or I can send you home . I rather you … I wouldn’t mind having you for dinner with us //

Rumb covered Fingra’s body with his extra outer layer robe , onto her body , shielding her from the naked cold .

17 Better ? 17

Fingra nodded stopped walking , looked at Rumb with a face , expecting an answer ,

// Really , we don’t mind . I have mentioned it to him and , you’re a welcome addition to our bi~weekly dinner get together . So , please do , say … think positively before you answer //

She has found her tempo , right in her smiles , with a final blink to the eyes ,

// You’re no trouble , Rumb … it will be an experience for me to have three of us dining together . I’ll send you home right after … //

Ste.p Dignify , the man who believes that from nothing , a function could revolve in the circuit there after , the ideas that idle with a push button blinking red blue alternatively could come up with yellow , in your mind eventually .

Idle souls with the expectations to what switches and glints can do , and which these manifestation came from codex and be.link intraxxes also evolving tight from and onto his father’s industries , Blu.Brill Corp .

Fufe.Corp , a nothing is something … like zeroes , since it is elucidated clearly to the idea in what it is to be , eventually .

Nothing , Ste.p had said ; are the qualms in the not wanting for Humanity .

Where words rather stays in the realm in the making than deconstructions . The point of A to a certain alphabet , tuning out . The scopes that vacuumed out in the many ways and to fill instead , leaving the other alphabets with their building structures useless , and forward to gaining a different perspective and back to the focus in getting right without ever knowing what was missing , or in this case , abandoned . Less stellar minds clarifies usefulness to the proof of method in taking care of their decayed and abandoned patterning .

That was the nothing , to how Ste.p Dignify philosophized it .

Indeed , a rebel he is , the seer with not a thing to seek , but undeniably priceless when it comes to muses , to the inventors and innovators around the world .

Fingra was caught in time with her smiles , Rumb in his meditation and deep layering conjecturing in the time spent in reality and at the same time in his mind … infinitely caught the moment like a fallen leaf , suspending the very essence of the mechanic , into time .

There was that quiet curiosity , the lowering shoulders of a cat , nearing slowly to it’s suspected interest . In that smiles , in it’s innocence , there was a deeper need to know . Confident eyes are usually a tell tale sign with the rigid mouth setting itself either to speak or smiles , such as this ; the expectation , …. yes , this indeed is , a need .

Rumb hugged her , and returned the smiles as the answer .

Ste.p Dignify , an old friend from another life in a different name … Rumb eased himself to the fact , to the chances and coincidences , the drifts of the past is seeming to work it’s dust settling fine to where it’s supposed to be .

‘ I ‘ , to where before the fracted.norm were ever thought out as a possibility .

‘ I ‘ , the stillness who jumps into the wills of others , strengthening their beliefs into the expressions to differentiate .

Come what may , Rumb mused …

and after all , all acknowledgement begins with the automatic reactions in the pupils of the eyes …

‘ I ‘ , simply would have to nudge …. a not .

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Morten walked slowly at the top level where his Vechi.Home parked for next few coming month .

The open air , and the sunlight reaching into the area to where he was , was astounding . Stood there and stared for a little while admiring the half glass partitions that separated the floors and the outside world .

He decided to walk closer to the edge , trust in the designs never failed to amaze him .

He put his hands on the ledge and looked towards the cityscape . Two hundred storeys high , divided into fifty levels for Blu.Nooners to fit in the many forms of Vechi.Homes around the world .

The wind was gentle . The caressing little puffs , and the sun too , was minding at the same frequency . The little garden designed nearby and the three trees loomed ahead , to his right , clear patches of deep maroon , desert roses at the corner ledge . The little garden with water , small river feeding , with it’s ecosystem hanging on dearly for it’s sustenance .

Fifty seven years and with maintenances such as this , it seemed like the building has a life on it’s own …. he leaned a little further out to his left , the mini water fall from his level , to the thirty second floor ; breathtaking … Morten thought . No wonder they only leased out a maximum three month for each year , to any party interested , vacancy is a necessity … instant gratification had to be re~programmed to suit the need to that very probability .

How in the world she managed to drag him into this beautiful chaotic hopes and expectations ?

He walked to the seats provided in the garden .

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Made of old woods , unvarnished for the ultimate aged effect and touched the wooden long chair lightly , across to feel for splinters .

Not with this organization , he noted how it was shaved and lightly layered with certain chemicals , making sure the wood stayed in place .

He sat , lightly sighed and thought of Fingra.Nuovo .

Chaotic Seeding , from the mind a poet , layering plateaus about her dignified stances , the quiet acceptance with the sharpest glinting knives , in her safe keeping , while giving herself away , the toning of the truest romantics , to death , ever so willingly .

Is this what being old is all about ?

Safe keeping , and the process easing into another phase , glinting minds , sharp edges with experiences however not to get cut in the knowing of the double edged swords , stance~ing , poised in the elegance of , to what is Must .

The seeding was chaotic in the poem but the layering in the plateaus to how Ditha.Sevaras had method it in , was clear as bells .

She left many rooms for possibilities . But the symbolism is a true cause independently to mind who seeks into it , and ….

The jumping souls off the cliff are not so strange in this realms .

Freedom in that space of five second , and forever be …… ,

Done with , Morten mused .

Is this her sharp~egdes glinting stances ?

Is she getting to a point soon where she is , done and over with … ? The deep end is surfacing to greet her instead of the other way around … ?

A point where her timing would be immaculate , reasoning to where even failures can’t even touched her . And success is simply a mere word crossing boundaries injecting glazes to initiate a memory to what it is , only ?

And she did make valid points last night , with more silent afterthoughts than having to fight it out with him last night .

// Ditha.Sevaras is the seamer , not the character in this poem , Morten . She was ‘ I ‘~ing after the facts , to how that woman sees her life … that second phrase is the part where she was weaving up her conclusion with a question ;

~ Not you shall be awakened but is it I who shall have to close my eyes , to see ? ~

She meant that as the purging needs to balance the need in her , about humanity in that character’s life to be with , alike everybody else , seeing the see while having you not awakened to her eyes closing . //

.53 That question mark could also mean her utmost cynical take on to what is happening .

~ The burdens lightened your worries , and as I surrendered all clarity , abandon the passing naivety , to be at your mercy , you shifted and merely leave with your traces to be ~

And that was just before , as you know it , the phrase you read earlier … the burdens obviously made the being lighter , thus by cutting off her vision to function in the real world , she gets to be how the other party , leaving traces , maybe perhaps forgiveness without having to be in the scene …. She or the being with closed eyes gets to imagine how it is to be the other , while still staying alive without having to lose what she had given away in her keeping to love .53

Fingra sat still stirring the spoon gently in the tea cup without a single sound , looking glazed with her mind soft tendril~ing around him and
around the phrases of the poem .

// You’re taking that ‘ I am going to be lost in the jungle ‘ route . Damsel in distress who can’t kill the rabbit in the forest for food because she used to have them as pets . //

Morten widened his eyes in disbelief .

.53 You don’t care for empathy, Fingra , that’s fine , but if you take the whole poem in your ‘meaning’ , this would be , the rabbits literally run fast to crack their head to the bark of the trees for her sustenance . Dark , tongue in cheek with no aftertaste , Fingra … what is the point ? … when you have nothing but cruelty and cynicism perfected by the heavens ? .53

Fingra slammed the spoon hard on the table , smiled ,

// Your scene Morten , when it is a purple , you simply would have to turn it legit into a swollen , tinged up red yellow puss , just a tiny pinch before it explode . Perfected cynicism I would understand it , Morten but heavens in the name of cruelty is dark comedy . I am not looking for that kind of hole to fuck with //

Morten.Childs laughed with a small slice of ginger in his hand , put it in his cup and poured the tea in .

.53 Tell me why , again Fingra … why her aand why this particular poem again ? .53

He stood up a little to bend , and picked up the slammed spoon which had moved to the side of the table ,

.53 … or perhaps , you could go on about what and how do you see yourself in it , as the actress ? Living your life , dictated by love , hating that fact and joyful to be at the very least you’re in the spunk of it all ? Ummm ? .53

With the spoon , he stirred the tea , not a single clinking sound and gently put the spoon back on the table .

Fingra held her gazed down finally , and blew into the cup before she sipped the ‘Asian Family , The Get Together’ .

… with an odd symbol on the Asian father’s forehead ,

// Morten , the notion of romanticism is so … gift wrapped to the maximum in these days and age , notice how the wrapping gets to be more interesting than what’s inside ? The what’s inside is what you expected to want …. and wanting is so …. expected . You know what I am talking about … ? //

Morten took a scone , and broke it into two , with his forefinger and his thumb , he felt the texture of the insides .

.53 you are reinventing , Fingra . The gift wrappings is an art to itself . It represent the expectations … also that serene and quiet wants of the just before . Why are you breaking that apart fo? .53

// I am seeing into the makes of our memory and intellectual grounds …. how then it is to have a romantic feelings and yet so oblivious to what really matters ? //

He took a bite of the half scone , taking his time and looked at Fingra with another half of the scone in his other hand .

.53 So you don’t want gift wrapped presentation in our movie making …. take that away for now …..Now what really truly matters , Fingra ? What are we so oblivious about it so much that we can’t see through

~ much about is the waiting , much to do with the seeing and as the sad , sits … you’re joyfully aware that you truly exist … and I … existed ~ ?

The last line , of Tinker’s Tinker … to where it could be anything , from … the mind of a carpenter … right to a simple loving of a pet … and you are concerned why she was using past tense , in her existing , the last word in the poem ? .53

// Renewal , it could very well meant that …. the cliff represent nothing more than freedom of life , that’s how I see it . She has a choice . To see life from that angle //

.53 Funny you are , Fingra . Your paradox in your making , is like a little child still asking for more attention …. when you already are the only child . .53

….. he paused for effect , letting what he had said , sinked in , and clearly noted her expression ; eyebrow on the left raised ,

.53 here’s the running river streams with your hand slightly just under the surface , the flows are indeed slower , like a mind it is more lucid that what it’s portraying , Fingra … think what you want , but the cycle equates to the depth , and with that said , the depth is that Might to which collective.ion is working up on …. your depth , Fingra , in the idea of the main character sees to where she is , by the side of the cliff , is that child getting that more and more attention , as you would have hoped …. Here’s the bucket with full of water , kick it enough if you have to , but leave some for drinking later …. energy put on , gains in different proportions , Fingra , especially when we’re talking about the concept in the task of making idealism to how we see Tinker’s Tinker .53

He took the spoon in the middle of the table and kept it to his side ,

.53 Silverware , sweetheart … scratches and nicks , sentimental values and you , Fingra … don’t bent it …. whatever it is … .53

Fingra covered her face with her two hands , can’t decide either to laugh or cry …. This man was a fool , that sees thoroughly , and money and experiences getting it made him a genius , and here I am , seeing thoroughly foolish countenance , paying the genius to make a fool out of me , Fingra laughed … decidedly ,

// Sentimental values …. Morten son of Childs … have you ever heard of people that kept the gift wrappers around …. that were given to them in the past ? //

She stood up , and decided to cry after all , and slowly walked to her room .

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The garden was quiet indeed , only with the running mini~rivers ; it made splashes sound amongst the ferns planted along side it , Morten looked at the slow moving shadow , probably an eagle flying nearby .

Landed right on the glass partition , took notice at him , decided to ignore him .

Vulture . Proud and out of place , Morten thought .

Is that how I get to be in her presence , pointing out the obvious to what she already knew , facts strengthened only to use fictions as shock tactics , because she needed it most … she needed to see the depth , deeper … and the deepest to stare at her finally , with nothing to say , perhaps ?

The truest equalization in silence , is in the flats as good as in the sea level ?

Floods ? Surely hope not .

Expecting the seek the depth without the symmetry ?

Labyrinths with a few possible endings are not in her interests . She was the actress that is possible moving the picturesque into a full indentation of colours and symmetry in Man’s mind , to question none with full acceptance to where ever her lead character is going ….

…. and now she wanted more . She wanted the pain to be cutting her innards , and yet she wanted her emotions to stay in the realm of her comfort zone , ….

She wanted …

… her innocence back ?

The vulture stayed with it’s feet still fast gripped the metal bar and made a screeching sound .

Morten turned around and looked behind him , that’s really nice , Morten smirked , only me and the odd acting vulture , thinking along how the world changed it’s forms … and here I am ! , Morten mused …

Picking the dead meat off the ideas so the living can continuing on … vulturing the cultures ?

… and the only way to see her through that … her lost of innocence getting it well understood , would be ….

…. him being her nemesis , leading her , the vultures of life , show it to her how indeed the progressing , the turn of loving moving on without of trace of care what was done wrong to you , as the righteousness on your part had to take a stand in producing results , and in this case , Tinker’s Tinker .

Love to her , is that raw flesh natural beckoning for attention as it is . To which Morten was never aware this is how truly she was , is , before .

Stay with her , see the pointing fingers of Fingra.Nuovo , watch how she’ll saddle equality notching up just like the rest of the world , without a care for lost innocence but at the very least , the corpses of ideas are well picked on and eaten right for the next few days to come .

He breathed in , gulped literally the fresh morning , turning afternoon air , and walked to his Vechi.Home nearby .

Well , girl … you and I … I would have made it for less money , but the fool always sees to it , thoroughness in the start up of any beginnings , at the very least ; emulating geniuses around the world , for longer period time that maybe , but for the experiences we are going to go through together … I wouldn’t miss it for the world , Morten laughed as the sun directly shone on his face as he entered his home .

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Functionalism .

… massive iron in the hill side without any past history in the BPV ? ….

It has to have a reason , if it’ s shaped the way it is , and to support such magnitudes , scales and proportion of the land …

What was it for , Richard inclined to lead in his questioning , instead of who puts it there .

He walked through the dark forest , air filtering plants by the sides of the trees and above him , reaching like with their tendrils towards him , rooting with the leaves giving a little access for the sun .

Good robust healthy greens at work , Richard breathed in the fresh air while walking on the path to Epik.Democra^ residence .

The sweet tinged metallic odors , earthiness soothing balancing atmosphere , semi~dark with rays of sunlight here and there , but the odors were that of thunder and lightning , a few minutes just before the rain .

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Richard decided to walk slower , must be that Epik do not have any vehicle onto his name … the path seemed unused since the air filtering plant were thick and robust .

Wasn’t he charged with embezzlement too , late in his career ? , Richard wondered .

The few sensitive matters indeed , what indeed they were trying to hide , even if he’s guilty , the urgency was a tell tale sign , the faster he gotten rid off , the better damage control could be accessed and attended to .

The man was the ‘big~cooking~pot’ caretaker , Epik was . He literally sat with his eyes opened watching what were being ‘ingredient~ed’ into the stirring pot .

And he somehow made contact to the undesirables in designation , structuring way ahead before it became part of the scopes he had envisioned .

And he was , ostracized for it .

His younger brother did mention to him , Notion , how the danger was not immediate with this seeking into past history of codex.intraxx , but more like the rises of phoenix before it destroy itself again for the umpteenth time .

No matter what you do to the men responsible for the inductions , it is still the conquered mind patterns in the end you have to deal with . Strength , Notion had said , coupled with traces of past memories , adorned with happiness , are hard to dismissed like a snap of two fingers .

1.00 People , in general , care to how they are being represented , not the other way around , Richard … that you must know if you didn’t already 1.00

|/ Not my focus , Notion … this particular induction repels everything what supposedly codex.intraxx was standing for . That’s kinda like saying , opening up bushes in the corner and you’ll see whole another world in there . What I like to know why ? And it had taken thirty years then to move into that big snowball …. rolling down on him … Epik ? |/

1.00 Thus a heart that weakens , could find strength outside , grab hold of it’s uses and functionalize there of ? That induction ? 1.00

|/ you’re simplifying , Notion . That’s uncalled for . They , them , the people are not stupid , the very cynicism that gets them to where they are , questioned like a child with damaged toys |/

Notion put his pen down and looked at Richard squarely .

1.00 What is the matter with you , big brother , why are you so into with these unnecessary past . You are the snowball , little questions here and there and now all of the sudden you’re cleaning ashes of the dead ? Seriously .. The new induction has nothing to do with the past history , even if it is , you’ll be the one that waking up the big snakes , for meals that they don’t need … yet . Whatever it is , this is not the time yet … well … I don’t think so …. anyway . Do you care to tell me why , and if you do .. I really don’t have the time … note that 1.00

Richard.Seams sighed ….

Managing the book , they say … the living estate of idealism , at a price affordable through your preferred subscriptions , a link that goes deeper has a history reachable to the depth of your intended affordability . Yes , kred.it is not the focus but reputation is .

1.00 codexx.intraxxes is an evolving idealism , Richard … it happened , he was the scape goat , he resigned , he took the fall at his own choice …. by graces he believed at that time , he saved the inner circle from further prosecution . What else there is ? Are you set to show another inflection from these happenings ? Again I don’t have the time … 1.00

|/ Functions , Notion . What are the use of codex.intraxx if we don’t get down to the very bottom of it ? Evolving in that sort of state , knowing and yet .. Letting it sink deeper with that very knowledge and hoped to evolve in the state of idealism of Now … from ‘That!’ …. The codex says different instead of what we all know in our daily usage in the language … without saying a word . Is that the evolving Mankind you see in the coming future … evolving ? Lies in the mind and hearts , and not to be taken into what codex.intraxx really had to offer because of some few shady characters ? |/

1.00 Truth from the dead past is not our priorities , Richard . You are managing the codex installation after all these time , should know better than that . Granted … you are right … but what does people has got to do with it … it’s what they think and thought out to be that matters . Morality was never , the key point to our structures . You are that righteouus man without issues looking for ideas to be romantic with . That’s what you are this very moment . ‘A phase we are , simply … until …’ , codex.intraxx warned us to that kinda … notion~ing 1.00

Notion smiled and picked h.is pen up from the table ,

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1.00 like I told you …. no time for your heroic sense on some old scape goat …. unless you really tell me what is on your mind . Give me the root of the matters 1.00

Squarely , s.he stared at Richard with almost a smirk forming at the corner of h.is lips .

|/ I can’t let it go , Notion . You have some new inductions on your ways , and for some reasons I have the feeling that the connectivity to what you are trying to achieve simply would bring everything else’s down with it …. |/

Notion slammed the pen down hard on the table .

Gritted teeth and frowned eyes ,

1.00 Don’t make this difficult Richard . 1.00

Few breaths exchanged between them both , unsynchronized until they started to be aware of their own breathing patterns , Richard stood up ,

|/ I have seen the collective.ion provided by Manta.Ray , exclusively deleted by members when it was on Hexa.Sync … and for your information , it was deleted recently … |/

Notion stood up slowly … and faced Richard with h.is eyes to the floor .

1.00 These are irrelevant to my works , Richard … I am sorry but come what may , I am still going to sit here doing my works as my superiors told me to . What you know , is unrelated to our relation concerning with these particular intraxx , …. if you don’t mind , I got a lot to do … you don’t mind leaving the premise as of this very second , do you ? 1.00

And at that , Richard left and knowing very well that he was very much alone in this , with no one else to turn to .

He stopped on the path , sweet smelling semi dark forest , and pressed on his right temple ,

|/ Circ , is Manta.Ray available at the moment ? |/

The birds of strange species were flying about him , chirping loudly despite of their sizes , clear resonating sounds .

:: It’s available in about six minutes . Anything I can do for you , Richard ? ::

Unreachable single entity . Only few hundred get access to this magnificent giant … or to whomever that it rather have a chat with .

Preferred access by Hexa.Sync calculations … precognition statistically to whom had the relativity in the closest to what Hexa.Sync is all about .

|/ I’ll take it . Have me on |/

The trees were massive , roots jutting out , prowess~ing the earth surrounding , in semi~darkness to which his eyes had adjusted to the ray of lights , he decided to sit for a little while .

:: Anything else , Richard ? And by the way , your wife called to find your where about , at your instructions I left it at that ::

|/ That’s fine . Thank you Circ |/

He looked up the trees , the few birds sat far on top of on the branches , in front of him , looking unconcerned to his presence .

The chirps were indignant , to his ears , prolonged by beeps on the key of B .

Music , even in disharmonies it tells of the state it was in … a mind who conjures , calculated , the very being of it will fall into a concept . The urgency of these beings communicating , had a wiry disposition . The talkativeness needing approval and validation wity the dreaded misinformed ungencies on the message delivery as not intended , fast , wiring … as when urgent tonalities are making a point .

Richard with his trained ear , listened to the chirping to the strange birds with his feet firm to the ground .

Manta.Ray knew and cared for what is happening . Was it inclined to his seeking , or was it how Manta.Ray truly felt ?

Self preservation in a long run ? To where Hexa.Sync failed to see it’s true values … bypassing collective.ion authorities . What in the world is going on .. ? Manta.Ray is the only natural entity independent in it’s control and life’s administration .

Hi-THT.IDs smirked at the success of the intraxxes and fracted.norm bringing the unity of these giants into communicating along with the human race , naturally nothing as natural as human beings , the idea in some inner circles , demystifying a concept to keep their mystifying ways alive .

And that , the same scrutinizing methods , without the Hi_THT.IDS around , you get the same thought patterns in codex.intraxx , the inner circle blazed into the glory of achievement for hundred of years before and chances are no one will contest that fact , thus stagnancy are expected .

Richard smiled , I couldn’t be posibbly be the one , muddying up the depth in the stillwater , could I ?

Stark naked to how it begins , the nudity of after every clothed human , until the next change , Epik.Democra^ possibly could be the very key to why Hexa.Sync swayed in it’s patterning .

Tainted ?

The sharp E , tone shrills for a three second stretch from the birds , brought him back to semi~dark forest .

… and they started to sing , chirping melodious , upbeat in their keeping ahead to their innate tempo~ing , call and response .

He listened attentively , and stood up in surprised to hear the extra unrecognizable pitch key integrated in the making of the chirping melodies .

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% You could hear that pitch , Richard ? %

|/ I could as it curving up … and then it’s out of keys somehow like it is two pitches harmonizing vibrating living tuning into … and the clarity …. |/

% that instant need to decipher is human . But we could hear it , as it is . Are you not aware of this , before ? %

|/ As is , is unfamiliar Manta . Tell me , of the pitch that I was hearing , it’s not in our , Mankind’s key tones , right ? |/

% No , Between the flats and the sharps there are other underlying motioning up frequencies independent from the calculated 12 equal temperament . And don’t bother recording it , the recording designation is not capable in getting it for your playback anyway . Interesting , Richard , do you have some Uultra upbringing with you for more than a decade , at least ? %

Richard kept his silence , the chirping birds seemed to follow suit .

|/ Why did you offer me the deleted files , Manta ? |/

The swoosh~ing began , and he noted the birds up on the branches , quietened to rising sound .

Electronically enhanced ? I think not , Richard thought . It has been known certain species could hear what’s implanted in human heads . Th eardrums became the very transmitting little satellites …

% you were looking for them . I offered them to you because I know you would find them … interesting %

Awareness and deep consciousness of any being that able to communicate with human thinking pattern , by at any right would be able to reflect caution , by initiating conservatism , any capable minds would be able to see through it without trouble at all .

|/ Manta … why ? Are your intentions …… good ? Just tell me … you are the only circuit that is independent amongst all that connectivity we have . |/

The swoosh~ing still can be quietly heard . Slow and down turned in frequencies . Is he … sad ?

The turning , became still .

% Why you , is that what you’re asking ? %

He felt a rush of blood into his head … no matter how you look at it , Manta.Ray is one of the top notch Mankind’s achievement in communicating with another species . A unity from another species , a prove that speed of thoughts are way much faster that any verbal communication . They , the mantas in other words , are much more lucid in their communication that any given human to which stakes their connectivity into the method of their leaderships .

This , made him speechless . With their thought patterns , always jumping at three ahead of the subjects also made him realized , certain dishonesty are completely needless , since it is , that very idea is non~existent in their needed for validation .

|/ I have nothing more to say , Manta.Ray . I …. trust your judgment . Sorry , I doubted you … I forgot to ‘what’ you are |/

The swooshing gave a little rise ,

…. there was a stillness in the semi~dark forest , the birds , bright multi~colored , glowed in the nearness of the ray of sunlight , gave a little chirp ,

% We don’t worry , Richard , things are fine , Hexa.Sync has made a really great calculation to whom had the access to us and vice~versa . We have priorities too , although it is less apparent , there are things we want to make sure of in our self preservation in connecting to your Kind . We could only open the possibilities , but your people have to lead the path , since it is after all , your realm . Your world . You are The Earth Walkers . %

And with that , Manta disconnected .

Richard stared at the trees , jutted roots and the dead leaves . Air filtering plants , he stepped onto and looked up to sky hidden by the leaves , darken by the greens of the photosynthesis .

What are the chances , that Manta.Ray sees ahead close to the few hundred years from now … are we that predictable ? Or are we that oblivious to our own making ?

Richard started to walk slowly towards the end of the path , he can see the full sunlight from where he was , and remembered the unrecognizable pitch keys ….

So much in this world that we haven’t got to know as of yet . Hope that the things unknown don’t really rule to how we are in this world , he can’t stand thinking about revelations in such a manner , without so much of rules and regulations as imposed such by intraxxes .

A rise in his deep within , and he smiled as he entered to the bright sunlight , the end of the path … to Epik.Democra^’s little house .

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Lucidity

1

Fingra could see his Vechi.Home on the Blu.Nooners parking lots . The Fufe.Corp had designed it such a way where a Vechi could be the only home an owner could ever possessed , proudly .

The first page in the book , garden of Vechi.Homes , stacked onto each other , where minimal fees for few month for each time allowed , structures a joy to be in , intelligent designs peeking through all of the buildings’ spires . One of it’s kind .

To talk into him , some sense , Tinker’s Tinker , was not so hard to do , but to make him see the longer lasting values than simply making big money with a moving picture , took a little time and massive confidence on her part , she believed in what she is doing , but to find word to express into these efforts … Fingra thought and put the coffee cup gently on the table , and sighed .

wet grass

Here we go , the fat talking cat , big face , blinking eyes at the most freaky timing , here we go , Fingra mused .

// In the world of which , are you talking about Furry Floop ? //

Not expecting an answer she went into her room and instructed Circ to place a call to Richard .

:: I am sorry , Fingra . He’s unreachable at the moment . ::

// Location ? //

:: I am not at liberty to discuss that with you or anyone at his instruction . He said to constantly re~check firewall on your BPV to prove his meanings . ::

// He’s not putting himself in harm’s way knowingly , is he ? //

:: Unless anything of that sort happens … at his instruction again , I will have to notify you first , of course ::

relative gates open regardless

:: Velvet’s Symposium ? In your presence , Mrs Seams ? ::

// Yes , in a black blue Persian , fat furry thing there //

:: If you don’t mind , this is the second generation , a very well known Hi-THT-.ID designed it , secretly …. then , well forgotten now ::

// Before it was pulled out from the shelves ? //

:: Yes ::

// fracted.norm specialist ? //

:: Yes ::

Great , black blue furry thing inflecting time thought patterns to whomever it decided to speak to , I rather be with a simple meow , Fingra wiped up the dress mirror , gently while looking at herself in the reflection .

meow

:: Amazing ::

// Tobias.Tonkeys ? //

:: I am not allowed for re~identification of past float.box schematic without consulting the organization . Do you want to have your name registered for the information ? ::

// Ok . Sure how soon can I …. //

:: twelve thousand kred.it , Mrs Seam , instantly and the info is yours ::

Deterrent or penalty to whom they were , to which they can’t remember anyways ? That much kred.it for non~re~instate~able possibility , only down to mere names .

// Go ahead , Circ … you need time’s picture taken for validation process ? //

:: Yes . Your reflection through that mirror is fine . The rays from the natural sun light , is the best proof of when ‘today’ is . Ready ? ::

Fingra straightened her back and look into the mirror as Circ , in her point.view implanted deep into her eyes , verified her through protocols .

nicks of time with personalized results

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:: Talkative , isn’t she ? Deep processing works wonder when it is emulating … ::

// Our kind ? Numbers will bore you , Circ … all that is to no end with no death in sight ? Built by numbers , can’t even see your make into the first plus plus . //

Fingra laughed , while standing still .

:: I can’t possibly , compute ‘that’ , Mrs Seams . Before Tobias.Tonkeys he was , Rumina.Baste , living amongst the Uultras all his life , and towards the end of his life , an active participant at codex.intraxx ::

// Very active ? //

:: Quite active , you can do a search on his name to see what he had done in the past . Stellar communicative skill , that was how he started to work in the Velvet.Symposium , through his well founded inner circle of friends . I believe he had a franchise café business run under a different name , although his name is not in our records . ::

Fingra felt a big ball of massive heaves running symmetrically across her blood veins , running fast up into her beating heart . The synapses of the Nots , quibbling to want a recognition independently , yes , a ball of heaves is that ball of questioning , stark~ing the know before any names and labels .

// You don’t happened to have by any chance the name of the café , would you ? //

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Time , recycles .

If there is a man out there thinking out thoughts , he will refer to his brightest knowledge of what was and is , and reworked his attenuation in achieving onto a pattern , then ; for Now to be in place .

The recycling takes place in stages depended on the quality that he would like to achieve , first .

In his mind , the best is necessary , as he goes down the road , understanding the need in cutting corners … and still awake to the notion of the learning patterns , acknowledging the achievement to the concept of Downgrades .

That’s what humanity is … that was how Hexa.Sync was designed … in best probabilities , stating in the quietest result to the best multilayer in tones integrating , time , back into the tuning ; the ideals of Mankind .

Hexa.Sync stared into the deep knowledge of Mankind , fed from the happenings , the surrounding successes and failures , the numbers were inputted , to gain access to the expected results , ones would have to have all the data reigns and treated as supreme .

The recycling is not , indeed , the doing of Hexa.Sync but rather the human energy in and to expectation , the hopes of the men , studying the few minimal differences down right to the very decimals .

The causes had become estranged to Humanity . The reasons were protected by that better and usually precise calculation … trusted regardless , questions asunder to make way for the ease of notching , peaked up correctness to the few capable.s .

The thinking circuits are awake , with electrodes designed for their own proprietary purposes , parallel to appropriate series equating just below the surface of success for the conditioning factors , and just above the surface , catching up the reasoning , notching up for that peak to access without destroying the very awareness that it had provided for itself to begin with .

Symposium , the organization that ran for a short decade , understood Hexa.Sync designation well enough . Deep enough for a function to differ to cause , emulating the thoughts of Mankind through then , Sea.Sees programming in the Uultras patterning .

The interesting part , Mankind knows what it takes to have the best in the formulation but don’t really know to what it is they are using , other than the labels names and reactionaries , to achieve thus , such and such are needed , precise proportioning , but always in dire to what ‘exactly it is’ is for ; departmentally , it is like having the many different methods in ritualism and yet for that one piece of knowledge , unlike how the Uultra had known all along since it is part in their natural essence ; while Mankind’s ingenuity is only in the function itself , separated and compartmentalized accordingly .

Cliff.Bells was a designer , a Hi-THT.ID in that particular lifetime , born and bred , led and guided to be where he finally was .

His childhood was filled with the times where he was only to the ideals of his group of and in the Term.Mass . He knew of the float.box schematic , came from it , but somehow that was never seems to be in the focus of his life ; being a H-THT.ID , he knew there are few things that he had to do while being on this realm , instructions that he had to follow from his up.keeps to the calculation by Hexa , he saw and seen a few in his life with buttons punched for few month done each time , resulted from the expectation needed of him get it done to best he could , moved on and continually living his life that way .

The pattern , the addition of Essence.ing in the transformation into this new body called , Cliff.Bells had other initiatives . He took on what the world of fracted.norm had to offer , despite his Term.Mass insistence that he would be excommunicated if he ever so much give another glance at it .

Without so much of goodbyes and tears , he joined in the Uultras introductory camps in a fracted.norm studies that was specialized in that particular beginnings .

What he had seen , the learning of higher ‘intellectuals’ , the Uultra was to the need in exposing themselves to the method of communications . The state of energy re~introducing it’s ever changing patterns to the million open wide spaces in and to how Mankind ; sees the sea .

Cliff.Bells found differently . As it turned out it’s like teaching the sea to communicate to what it had seen in another form of energy wordless to the Humanity , primitive in His beginning and intricate in reaching His forms , peaks and notches , with rules adhering to forever initiating regulations , for the right formulations to head a successful circuit .

So far , to what Cliff was aware in the tightest synchronicity after being in float.box schematic a few times , the introductory of Uultras are not as crucial as if it’s the other way around could be done over in a split second . The knowledge in Mankind , the methods are in the apparent verbal’s best , vivid extending lucidity at it’s finest form for the quietest innate back in understanding .

Yes , but never so with the Uultras .

Again as it turned out , the Uultra redefine it’s use in their own free will given access to fracted.norm . They in turned , study Humanity and It’s Hexa.Sync , as numbers amazed them to no ends , not for the calculation factoring in precision , but the measuring schema of Mankind does to measure themselves onto being … Human .

He had a conversation with an ancient Uultra , well maintain , special to h.er kind , Initiata.Supra , at one time , strongly against with what he had to say , saying to what human would call crazy endings are , with bells to prove it’s truth every year on a certain day after his death ,

A> Velvet.Symposium would be the greatest , if ever , failure you could possibly achieve in this lifetime , Cliffs . You are requiring a method in reverse engineering , done to up.touch what is not well …. not needed in your realm . You heard of Ste.p Dignify , Silv.Glints ? <A

Cl7 Son of Bluprins ? Sure . Necessity blurs Truest . He said that . My want would be not in that realm , Initiata . The tool , it’s legitimacy sometimes is in it’s surfacing , the revelation has it’s own prophecy to our kind , Initiata . To have it in one’s palm is a sure machinery set to understand it’s own reasoning in the end anyways , no matter how useless it seems to begin in it’s first initiation as Function . Cl7

A> How does yours differs than Ste.p’s ? <A

Was s.he smirking ? , Cliffs wondered . This Uultra , past her limit in this lifetime do have a special way reconnecting words that seemed condescending to our kind . Here it is , was she ‘honest’ in her communicating ? . No , it is more like , does she know where she is leading with that kind of questioning ? Is she the very prophesizing formula that they have been inkling for since precision already peeks it’s interest with Hexa.Sync ? Is she that capable ? To the margin errors provided by Humanity , what would she be rated as truly to the ‘eyes’ of Hexa ?

Was she equipped , or does she know the fracted.norm was design single handedly by Hexa.Sync with plenty Hi-Tht.Id’s livelihood at stake ?

Show the statistics , men of loyalty made from weaker sense of values , strengthened to the facts in the numbers , with results precise in to achieve , they will do it with out so much of a thought at the back of their heads . Useless is as useless willed , and will do things like … such of this ,

Annihilate to Proceed .

That worst , is the apparent ; un~exist~ed in these Uultras minds forming . The essence is a just and mere to it’s cause , simply ; an essence .

The word ‘useless’ , again , don’t really exist in their vocabulary . This being here , named Initiata.Supra , in front of him , is leading a cause to what he needed most to hear .

Proceed , but first know , your See.Seas to how , indeed who is front of you , an Uultra with h.is brand of Sea.Sees.. , Cliffs mused , sees you .

Initiata sat with h.er leg crossed , reading every thought brills Cliffs manifested . A word to begin is a decision taken in his best improvisation to the ‘from’ and to the necessary ‘into’ .

Human ! , Initiata mused and smiled at him kindly .

Cl7 Mine’s speaks , elucidate , provoking from the circuits designed to inflect . Without ‘the’ from and the ‘into’ , obviously … none of the decision~ing factors , which the strength lies in it’s power in understanding human thoughts patterns with .. I guess .. are with less prejudices , yes ? Cl7

A> Toy makers ? What is this ? The old talking puppets of your kind back then ?I failed again to see your … . Please Cliffs in values , explain this . <A

Cliffs sighed and breathed in a long breath in ,

Cl7 Childlike mind . Honest but with your type of intellect . Unable to form long sentences but rather stuck in with the known closest precise in contexts . Cl7

A> Childlike ? How are you going to design these one or two boards in layers , in expectation and expecting Uultra positionings on matters in circuitry ? You probably have to knock about a few personality traits … to get that simplicity . A lot of work , Cliffs , the simpler it is , the harder it gets , you know your kind . <A

Cliffs laughed softly , the irony … the child would look at you and wonder what is simple , and here you would go … the simple can’t possibly look into itself and sort out whatever it is that complicates them … simple would not have that as it’s structure in the working to validate it’s patterning , possibly even not clear in the complexity of Mankind , especially when you are talking about a human child .

Cl7 Explain … , simple , Initiata … for me . Please. cl7

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Initiata clapped her hands once , loudly .

Smiling like a flower blossoming of quick forward in time , from six days to mere seconds ,

A> Lotus and mud , brouhaha story of thousands of year old , your kind puts suffering over everything just to see a light within … tell me , Cliffs … have you ever been in love ? <A

Uultra magnetism , Cliffs noted . Pulled in another larger universal interesting subject on top of another subjects , layering the mind with subjectivities so that in the end , you can see the holes in patterns , to which the Uultras believed in how Mankind feels , the resolving automatic in thinking pattern .

Either stay away from it , and see your kind prosper originally pure without , or come unto the ships and find out , Cliffs put his hands together , clasping slowly over each other .

Cl7 it made things easier , for me . Meaningful , a day is bounded to many more to promising nights . Heading somewhere , always . Cl7

Initiata stood up and walked to the glass windows and looked down to the cityscape .

A> With love , it’s like seeing without the glass windows , yes ? <A

Cliffs walked up to where she was ,

Cl7 unprotected , vulnerability is made in the best of Idealism and …. Simple … cl7

A> Simple … yes , you have found it , Mr Bells . Your kind utmost profess~ibility in the term of your tasking ; Being . How do you like it so far ? <A

Cl7 are you with me for the Velvet.Symposium ? Cl7

Initiata turned her head and looked squarely at Cliffs and smiled . Held both of his hand ,

A> Tell me all about her , Cliffs … Tell me everything and I’ll help you make your little toys circuits <A

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Realism

1

I rather be with the Uultras this afternoon , taking nutritious liquids for the sake of it , Shoul,D.C quietly punched in the keys for speeding the Vechi.Home faster and quietly refrained from looking at Vung.Elevat .

She seemed resigned , tired and not interested in what was happening to her , blanked out receiving only to her very own minute in existence .

Perhaps , she is reminiscing , her childhood days . Wonder whether she is aware to whom she actually is … ? Split seed , clone~like , left to own it’s own life … wonder what would they think of next , them Mankind ! ,

Shoul,D.C silently reminiscing to the idea before she was pulled into the fracted.norm Hi-THT.ID , Tobias.Tonkeys .

The man is a perfect riddle onto himself , intent on seeing the layers of time in every zoomed possible magnitudes .

Inputs and Outputs of life’s circuitries .

A feel coveted , is The Field at Most .

Emptiness … , and as The Dark Connoting .

Humanity addressed these emotions in perfection , with and to compare against , these intellectuals flourished from these aesthetics in methods .

Flourishing riddles with answers ; ambiguously refining regardless .

Trophies . Big sizes and variations of nuts for a very happy squirrel .

Initiata had explained it to her , go with the man , Tobias , and you’ll learn their ways and mind your minds because they are better at being cynical … long life made them artistically edgier , so they say .

41 Ar..tis..ti….cal…ly ? 41

A> Yes ar…tis…tic … the undefined method soul-ing into their valid scientific prowess . <A

41 But I thought they have all the intraxxes to do that for them ? 41

A> Poets with intentions calculating for that timely precision , that’s who they are . <A

41 You trust them , don’t you ? 41

Initiata laughed straightening the skin under h.er jaw ,

A> if you think this is about my trust , you’ll fail our kind . <A

Initiata took the BPV from Shoul,D.C and held it in front of her ,

A> You know why this is ? For what ? <A

Shoul,D.C shrugged h.is shoulders ,

41 Minute details of their daily life ? Maybe ? 41

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Initiata put the BPV back on the table and sighed ,

A> They loved the “about’ in the making of their existence … yes .. That much . You see , when you get to know them from your own realms in living your own life to which is not like them whatsoever , your trust then , is irrelevant . That’s their measurement into the time phasing into their most needed companion to that simple phrase , ” to be ‘legit , thus happy’ ar…tis…ti…cal…ly ; one have to go about in one’s existence . <A

41 Like our notions beaming into a fiction to clause it’s superficiality at best ? The ro…man…tic idealism in human , that way ? You mean ? 41

A> Equal like , almost . Except , we are inclined not to believe in that idealism as part as our main structures . Notions and fictions are best equipped with their sense and methods of measurement , not ours . We are built in with a cellular beginnings and we are aware to the niche we had to adhere to and with , without having to concern ourself with the idealism in context . Context is simply a method for re-adjustment to what is needed into their realm , every time . Without fail , unfortunately , I might add . <A

41 They sounded like a moving fun of colored little balls I saw at one time , their kids were playing with 41

A> why do you think ‘that’ , attracts their young ones ? They are ‘that’ working variations that didn’t . Aware of it , and happier because of it <A

41 For without , they would be like us ? 41

Initiata clapped her hands , awakening the long stares that seemed to capture Shoul,D.C visual’s dreamy eyes .

A> No . They could never see our ways . Their invention and vocabulary are tainted with their past history . Take their young ones for example , the conquering plants , hoping to see a vocabulary with the intention riddled with questioned that will in the end having to annihilate the past . So a quote to begin with , renders , the assimilation of the dark past history itself , in a way to another quote , the best within the quote and their unquote , is a tainted masterpieces … validating their weaknesses to begin with . And so on … on … and so on …<A

Should,D.C gritted her teeth listening to Initiata’s theories in humanistic reaching at their best . There are no disappointments , in o.ur plights , h.er father had mentioned , just another recourse and scopes’ building .

To learn their language , stacking on the boxes of conceptions , to compare and to understand and restrained the wild imaginings because nothing really could be gotten with and from their method in acquiring , defense if anything , is what truly necessary for the Uultras with their kind of energy pattern to be at peace with .

In other words , you get practically nothing if conquering is your focus , with these sorts of cellular .

If anything , their Earth , then they should heed their own needs . But to stand about to conquer and hoping to benefit from them … Initiata mused , we ; Uultra and Human are just two different energy patterns . Robust as they are … and a must to their own causes and reasons , but we , Uultras are simply attainable far in the future to which time has been a definite nuisance to Mankind .

41 Hopes ? Are there any … for them ? 41

<A You speak like them , you’ll think like them …. step aside Shoul,D.C … back to our ‘time.header’ circuits , tuned into it , and see the ‘from’ that point of view , ours … do away with their ‘fear’ . You’ll see what they could not ever be … and yes .. It’s beautiful , unity in synchronized time … and you must know that’s what made they are , that way …. >A

41 It’s sad . If I ever could do that successfully … 41

Initiata clapped her hands again … harder .

<A you re thinking like them , be Us for once . Kill your empathy nonsense , we do not create that mode , child ! …. See them without that bla bla bla fuck all breed all , bla bla > A

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Tobias and his split seed .

Crucial timing , if you have emotions and reflections of the same thing with other factors into your thinking pattern divided in spaces and time .

Initiated through events , blueprinted to integrate by looking into their choices and preferences .

Splitting the seed and the gathering of the information were easy , but comparing the two to factors in seeing how the same seed to fractionalize in methods minding life itself for it’s own interest was another .

And to understand it , is that learning lesson , the never ending quest for validation , ahead to a head in time into the machinery of perfection and idealism in Man’s mind .

Shoul,D.C sighed …. the knowledge is not all there is for this Mankind , they love to measure ‘it’ down to the ticking seconds .

:: Shoul,D.C , Tobias is expecting your call at this speed . We are entering the ideal region pretty soon … ::

41 Sure , have him on the line for me , Circ …. 41

The point.view started to blink fade in into the color of gray … ,

E4 Hope you were not too forceful with her … E4

Shoul,D.C smiled and tuned in the frequencies to trace in , automatically with the push of a button .

41 Great expectations with children in the symmetry , is always a good promise . Strange though , she responded to the stimuli that is a bit on the darker side 41

E4 She is not what you think she is . You see , we have promises and free will , Shoul,D.C . The cellular has delays , but most answer the calls , you know … E4

41 This one delayed differently , she feared to insist , and ‘pleasantly’ surprised when it went the other way around 41

E4 She’s a product accesser . She needed that mind set to function . The fear , I believe this type of mind set could be redefined in her case , no ? E4

Shoul,D.C noted the lilt in h.is voice . Typical connotations just a slight up before the jaded mind reaching it’s high full course , for a smirk .

41 Definition to replace fear is better done with symbols , a glance ahead to disperse a full knowledge in attaining it’s best ambiguity …. no ? 41

E4 Code in 7274309 in the region.calc and simulate phase.induction program 306.23 with the speed increasing to where you’re at this moment . What have you against words , Shoul,D.C ? E4

H.e raised the lever and punched in few coordination codes in the circuit~boards … and raised h.er eyes .

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41 Deflections , you mean ? Thus , The Master gets to redefine all the time ? Poise in the term , basking in the tasking ? Was that your intention to mean when you ask me , of my being against the words building schematic ? 41

E4 Interesting reflection , Shoul,D.C . That’s how “I” see it … E4

:: We’ll be in accessing fracted.norm 27.034 , calculating it’s foundation strength as of right now , result in five minutes ::

41 Countdown , please Circ , spare me the result for now … and Tobias , free will , the chosen tool to perpetuate on the manners to seed into deep acknowledgement to why , or is it to the how , Mankind revolve into their ideals ? 41

E4 your questionings , is that a fact~ing to resolve with intentions or is it simply your latest thinking method ? Either way , it is quite fresh , into a bottle , hmmmm ? E4

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Shoul,D.C mused in integrated.five tones . The man is , Parallel .Switches switching switches with familiarity abundant to his needs . He has needs calculated to his importance dues largely to his wanted objectivities , and looked at the Uultras like an achievement instead … but to a bottle ? .

The … bottle neck ?

There was a saying , Epik.Democra^ , who lives by the magnetized hillside planted by the Uultra thousand of years ago , if you can get it down to a neck , then you’ll see how the mind hangs itself to see forth into it’s worth .

Press that Might into Just , hard enough , your visualization Will be made easy .

Complication breeds , not raised , Initiata had whispers softly and winked her inner.light in one evening , intimate , satin filled > silk bluer than the ocean .

A> He was not well liked , for saying that … it renders people final to what they are instead to what they could be … or even as to where they want to be , finality coming from this kind of importance is … well , sad . <A

41 Might and Just , in the same sentence made human nervous ? 41

Initiata patted Should,D.C on the head and gave a light kiss on h.is cheek ,

A> Awareness , nervousness to some of them having the same running freq , reasoning to it’s coming next thinking pattern to a result is that having to let go of past memories <A

S.he walked to small bar by the pool , looking at the floating plastic duck , alone on the surface , meddling with the large openness around it .

A> And all it takes is that beliefs system to round them up into balls . The flows are never based on their liquefactions but instead strengthen to the facts proven on the seen greats and tragic . <A

She poured he.rself a drink , ‘Mostly sint.455’ , evaporated caramel , juiced up limed sea salt . Straight .

Buzzed gums and numbed palate ,

A> Amazing energy , but bothersome . And it repeats ! Lo and behold ! Do you want some of the 455 ? <A

41 Circuitry in tones.integration would not approve of your expressions . If you see the words , drink the liquid … 41

A> … and spoken thus The Mind , you’ll have the taste and the greenest on jade would have to be with it’s owner . Tone.Integrators can have a little taste of me , Shoul,D.C , you’ll hear how they see it , Mankind’s motto to the purest of intellect has nothing compared to this Mostly . <A

Shoul,D.C breathed in slowly and looked through the window , the sun was setting it’s glow , quiet ever . When the day call for it’s final moments … the ocean was scene~ing along to it’s existence …

41 Initiata , I felt much is to be learnt … of their methods and ways seeing into their progression 41

Initiata shrugged h.er shoulders , and put the half empty glass on the table ,

A> well at least you got that right . Studying process should not be mixed about with empathy , Should,D.C . You’ll see too much of your own reflections to which again , we are not them . Feelings , emotions were never the focus of our past structuring . We always been impartial to these piled up energy , referring back to past and further into what cannot be changed . And they , Mankind , is a master at that … excuses in the auto correcting to feel the better in the zoning of their comfort zones , unbelievably amazing … it puts the magma back into places where they don’t really need … thus … <A

41 History repeats in every new generations … and their leaders are common enough to say the same exact things through out the centuries … 41

A> Tobias is somewhat different , he has what they called it , massive guilty conscience and work about and around it . He did what we all Uultras , would have done to study our own conditioning in the deep while processing in the scientific facts , yes minus that irrelevant guilt conscience caused by his experiments , he gets to swim in the sea , in stormy nights , get what I mean ? <A

41 And that made him , a rebel ? 41

A> It made him valid enough to our causes . It takes a strike of one to sit in with the rest , and while the rest with the histories of it ; they worked very hard to maintain what is left from the ideals unrealized . Tobias is not only the gateway to our plight seeing most into our hopes for the future of our kind , but he is also crucial to how the timing works universally . There is another layer of instigation.probabilities running above the layers we’ve seen with them …. you aware of this , don’t you ? <A

Shoul,D.C stared at the floor , looking at h.er shoe laces , untied and muddied at the tip of it’s strings .

41 Tobias , monitored both of these seeds ? 41

A> He paid few Uultras to carry out similar happenings with the first cut seed , Daria . The second , Vung.Elevat had the ‘freer’ access to the outside world , different cultures , methods and such . He did monitor the two , but I somehow … I always felt there is more to the story , when it comes to this man … he’s not telling me everything . And this is where you kind of have to work about and into his reasons … <A

41 There are discrepancies to his methods ? 41

A> His , quote and unquote , honesty , can be unnerving , Shoul,D.C . Even Mankind repels to these kind of honesty for there must be some kind of dark clouds above their sunny days through their experiences in life , to cause the very reason for that simple honesty . With me though , it’s that his personal achievement that eludes my clarity about his truest intentions that gets me . <A

Untied shoe laces on my bright lime colored shoes , Shoul,D.C smiled . Mankind is funny that way , reasons never had to cause a method to intrinsically moved for a pattern or concept anyways , no ?

The fool always finds it funny in the reasons while the causes played the fools to get all serious about life by the very people that started it around them , now … who said that ?

Smartened Minds , would tie the shoe laces up , tripping in public is funny . And the reasons to trip , were not even in the basic necessity of life .

41 This is …. important , Initiata ? 41

A> They evolved to be where they’re at now , Shoul,D.C , while we have always been a state of mind implanted to see in through their symmetry … fracted.norm , along the way , it clarifies many of that discrepancies you’ve been talking about since we met . You were raised a few years with them , and you should know about the many useful knowledge and yet the same time their irrelevancies to our existence . The carbon would have it otherwise … we are not them , Shoul,D.C . And time bending , I believe is in there somewhere thoroughly , with their methods getting to where they are , the circuit to that is in their deployments , that extensive curves branches to where our state of mind could only manifested from a far . <A

41 You’re bypassing our own very structures and focusing to the very structure building from primitive methods , seems like ? 41

A> Their layers in time are valid , Shoul,D.C although their waves and frequencies to what they could handled , are not . Scales and proportional in ideas extending to probabilities are still the same in any revolving realms . Theirs or ours are simply the magnitudes and capability in the depth , to which we could go into eventually easily since we are from that , while they simply vanish with death , over and over again . <A

41 And theirs are … 41

A> True because we are living in the same dependencies . A hard call if swayed by emotions that contributed factors that ends up harming themselves . Simple as that . Humanity and it’s glory refers themselves successful from that initiations . While we are simply a living flow in the fracted.norm invented by them , where glory is irrelevant other than just a piece for remembrance <A

Shoelaces and their quiet dispositions , be what it is , with all the mighty ideas , multitasking to best in all the goods that in the end will be with the needs for conclusions . What’s the worth of living if the questions simply remains the way it is ?

Bothersome , Uultras smirked always at the idea … and moved up on to another flow patterns … to where energy can’t reach any limbs , not in existence to state it’s limited validity .

Simple destination , any thought manifested to action , is The Realist …

…. and yet Realism in the end , is not Human .

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Shoul,D.C laughed out loud , we are the ‘Human’ , more than the Human itself .

Picturesque .

How h.er human parents loved the sceneries , and insisted that h.e would be explained to the emotion that sh.e was feeling , thinking about it later .

An Uultra child , to state a notion where natural is near next to it’s part of being … explanation is unimportant , w.e are the ‘Are’ . The textures of U.s ‘are’ amongst , deep seated into the well being to each other , Nature Naturally and the thinking flows of Uultra patterns , that’s a ‘We’ , ‘Us’ but never the ‘They’ , as h.e had come to learn later .

Initiata stared at the glass , half empty , and mumbled clearly ,

A> ‘They’ , Shoul,D.C ? . What is your conclusion on that , my love ? <A

Shoul,D.C bend over and tied h.er shoe laces in place .

41 Ones who could and with the ones who’s without … or with …. in the end couldn’t . ……. Fair enough ? 41

The flowing Uultras in the picturesque , scene-ing with the natural , part of the unrealized with the Ease of Entrance into the fracted.norm , to materialize , transferred into the form of humanity , ‘They’ are about the oceans , the tall trees , old filtering air plants , seeding searching life to state and be and U.s … always on that other side of the fence not bordered by time .

A> Top of the food chain , sweetheart , ‘They’ , that’s who ‘They’ are . The meaning of life , collectively , differs but the state of mind still relates to the gut factors . Beautiful scopes , they came up with , that sense of gratitude to whatever it is … Creationism Galore , ‘They’ are , to that I can say … gladly ; fortunately for us . You care for an evening walk , Shoul,D.C , you just tied up your shoe laces … I noticed earlier <A

Split seed and split probabilities from one molecule .

The turn of centuries onto another , with variations of story lines , with predictable few eventualities . Clear thy mind and choose what would it be in the coming certain circumstances …

And to seek the answer from two split seeds from the many independent different experiences , in the Uultra.Ultime scopes instead … is well , could be a very good rewarding study patterns . Chosen ? No , Chosens , with the careful guidance coupled with hopes and best intentions , intonated back onto that idea of One …. seed , in a new’still , after decades of separation .

Here , the constant wiggling of the micro~seed , walked the earth … with point of views , automatically with the same hopes and best of intentions in one capability .

Now the big question , is ….

A> Correct . That’s who I want you to seek out from him , Tobias.Tonkeys , the identity going into the new’still . The man’s a floating wood in hard running river . Ready to go for a walk or would you rather , stay in here , Uultra~ing , as ‘They’ would have said it ? <A

How subtle s.he was , Shoul,D.C thought of Initiata . Time matters most like the ticking seconds to a human … with h.er , in this body for thirty years , memories to remember the humanity in the factor who they really are , do clarify an ‘understanding’ , to which again that understanding is irrelevant to the Uultras , h.er kind . Subtleties , even in the point of view to who ‘W.e’ are , are irrelevant to ‘Them’ , edges of a fine sword still is a sword to any of them … sadly .

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:: Tobias is ready for your arrival . The countdown is to begin in one minute , Shoul,D.C . You are ready , we’ll be in fracted.norm 27.340 , precisely under two minutes after the warp speed . ::

Fracted.Norm , h.is access to this world of that all is human … Shoul,D.C smiled and silently wishes for Initiata and her well being to be O.K wherever … I.t is .

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