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& Traces , try to find traces of sweetness but without the sugar in your tea . You’ll like it &
= How do you propose to do that ? =
She took out two lumps of bright lab-white , round crystals in the little container , fit them between her fingers and gave one to Magnus .
& Play it between your fingers , get that little rub of your sweat , your palm if you like , what you allowed of your salt …. then popped it in your mouth &
Magnus let out a small laugh ,
Crystallite resin ? , this natural circle round glistening hard in his palm ? .
= not sugar cane , this is ? =
& No . Banyan tree roots …. lots of roots to get just that one crystal in your hand there and yes , without killing the trees &
Look at the tip of her fingers .
What ?
She is not aware , Magnus . Look .
pink red ; healthy fingers , well clipped nails ….
Youthful fingers …
What ….. ?
The traces to what is coming ….
What ? …! … ?!
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Conscious’s Conscience .
like sitting close to a slow river ,
bright sunny day , rippling water ….
rays of sunlight in your hair and skin ,
eyes that see , peak’s thus , the thoroughness
affecting Clarity . clarifying Reflection .
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Magnus slowly reciting the last line of her poem , deep within …
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… desire , the tracing , deepening the valid etches into Reality .
Magnus popped the round ball sugar into his mouth .
& You got it . Let it leave a structure in your taste bud …. &
She got up and poured the tea into the cups and brought them onto the table .
& We leave traces everywhere in this world … The memories … sometimes are the ones that made things in this world as real as they come . Strange , ain’t it ? &
She stared at Magnus’s expression , his face . The Savant and his disagreements , are like that memory of reality … you get to taste the nuts just by imagining it … any reaction from this man , is better than any masses who solemnly agreed .
= This sugar , has a minty top just above the nostrils , is that what I think it is ? =
& Yes . The earthiness has to be lifted out of it’s ground for our mind to set any kind of validation in the taste factor . Indeed , if it’s not , the tea simply fizzles back to the … low hum …. &
= The low hum ? =
& The lower frequencies in men , no or very little ringing values , that important alarming countenance below the eyes above the nostrils …. just the tip.touch on the water surface , kinda mint …. reality fades quicker than what’s truly in your mind , Magnus … you either have the chefs in the kitchen , socializing away , or not at all …. get what I am saying ? &
= if you’re selling dreams , stick with it ? =
& Do what it takes . Need , is a simple draw of a necessary circle , well … if you are a hard working man , that is &
The Savant blinked , to her surprise . Initiating his learning and studies factor into his eyes and with this information ;
& If you about to stick anything concrete into your life , let it be the dreams … you’re disappointment would be easier to handle … . You should inspire yourself more in the methods than you could ever truly be to yourself … for …. practically anyone who comes into contact with you , the conscious’s conscience is a reamarkable thing to be with &
The tea in the cups stared at them , awaiting instructions .
& Steeped . You can have a sip , once the mint started to lose it’s contour in strength . &
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Mist .
Cool refreshing micro water , settling on his skin .
The reacting pores and the quivering heat , dissipating into freshness , misting his Conscious’s Conscience .
Where did ….. ?
The river glistened as a whole .
Like a stretch of earliest patterning , designed for a method’s meaning behind a canvas , glistening to catch.phrase before the colorings even set foot in the painting .
bright sunny day , rippling water …
rays of sunlight in your hair and skin ,
Eyes that see , peak’s thus , the thoroughness
affecting clarity …
deeper valid etch ?
some soul.patterns do clarify these etching flawlessly , yes ?
The preparations are obvious but the curves are indeed , most definitely ; personal .
So personal that no imitation could ever be standing in it’s course being to How it is , the first original , sub~concious~ing validating it’s own very need for an existence .
The quietest cries and the securing safe and hopes away from tragedies .
Etching your innate within … and you can’t help yourself .
88 We are heading to her house this very moment 88
The imposing of ultimate peace and it’s master .
In.dexx woke up from his glistening river dream and surprise to find Solv sat looking at him across the coffee table
{ Sorry . I guess Mostly got me … }
88 Don’t worry . Foolish clown who smiled at the corner of his mouth , dreaming on Mostly , is a good sign …. 88
In.dexx smiled and straightened his back from the slouch .
{ Ditha.Sevaras ? To her house ? }
88 The depressed poet ? Yes to her house . 88
{ Her name …. I couldn’t place …. }
Solv picked up the codex and thumbed the pages at random .
An open book , right at where the tea leaf was placed , and read the title of the poem on the page .
88 Miniatures ; The Schemata , Thoroughly . 88
Solv closed the book , imparting to notch what was seen through the leaf , in silence ,
88 Depressed mind , when they see the light , yes , is a successful triple bypass surgery 88
In.dexx laughed , mist in the dream ; water , he needs to drink a cup of water .
88 At the dark corner where you found this book , push through the wall …. help yourself 88
The dark corner and the ultimate imposed peace where you find water , simply push through the walls …. In.dexx noted the silver.glint right at the top of the ceiling …. behind the illuminating dark lighting .
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Honest free range studious thinking minds are better than the silent still type , Solv smiled thinking of In.dexx . The man was trained on the intraxxes inductions at a young age , probably even not having the understanding of the intraxxes as a child , diagram placements and told to work on variations , concept in switches to re-form , informing tasking on the color shades , provoking installation of colors in the knowledge of the perceived shades , down to the precision , the decimals .
Initiation that flashes to the stark working circuitries . Scientists who were trained to see the inner working of the artists and their children were initiated from that point value , in the comfort of that intraxxes .
Branded intelligence .
Integrated failures in massive orders , memorized in the auto working for one single succeeding into the outer top layer progressive flashing of stark working circuity : ‘initiators’ .
In other word , the bottle necks are aware of their own capabilities with this branded kind of intelligence .
They have proprietary weaknesses but at the same time protected by that integrated studies of failures , color coded to what in the next probable initiations , to what truly could be the success ; in flashes , reminding them quicker than any strings of words , even codes and formulas .
Was it , success alone , that is all important in this life ?
No , the bouncing back is … failures bound to return like that of a close door , and the experiences learning from that , with these branded intelligence , such as Multi.Lay.Alpha for instances , is the guarantee to and for interesting continuity , even more so , opening up the new doors for new methods of studies and opportunity in the enhancements of intraxxes .
That life in the brink of discovering , to another step ahead of variation is in the same old same old , be it at words in the wording , serial arrangement in nano~chips , in the three blue sapphires , for instance .
Fracted.Norm was indeed , the norm to this man , In.dexx . A perfect compliment to his expertise and the curve.points will never reach it’s completion with that savant , Magnus .
It will bring the Quiet.Silence , not agreeing , but a sure open rooms for The Exhibitions .
All he had to do , is making sure Ste.p’s silver.glint.machine is there to ‘record’ the fracted.norm from these two ; while they are discussing the burnt chips , for instance .
two birds with one stone .
Solv smiled within and thumbed randomly to another page in the codex written by Sevaras ,
| The Gentle Mouse |
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