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Twelve .

Seeking in the containment of justice .

The closest and the nearest objectives experienced , for there must be one , could be the part of the twelve presented . The tuning always revolved around the very subjectives , thought out as methods back into that ,

“ Yes , this one it is . The very tones which fit in the world of creations . My creations “

Vivida smirked , like when the slights in the terms of being human , begin to inspire itself , and invented laws and the regulations , empathy and sympathy , parting to be , and blow the candle lest if it gets too bright .

Vivida turned off the fracted.norm screen , pre~recorded from the irises of Spoolin.Nerves , the medieval astronomer , from the Asterisk Society .

The secret are in the eyes , the dead man’s eyes .

Kept alive and fresh by transferring the eyes about through another living bodies , the last congregation of atom and nucleus muscles and blood , flesh and bones , Rumb.Grumb .

How the lights would enter, the spectrum were decidedly reformed by the irises , proprietarily and naturally different , one in a million to see the connectives needed in the structuring of modern humanity’s foundations .

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Axiomatic in methods and yet the eyes were needed to recreate the same probabilities , and as the light entered , they needed to be connected to the living brain which will decipher to what they had “seen” .

Auras and connectives historic surroundings .

For everything on the Earth are connected .

Vivida streamlined h.er thought pattern to the nearest frequencies of lights patterns seen in the recorded fracted.norm videos earlier .

Bright everything else and yet pale yellow , ain’t it ?

Gradiently softer and lighter on the cones to the unhealthiness , yes ?

Just a little tune low down , and sent the bit pieces of the video to Hexa for more precise analysis .

The natural biology ruled and always without blueprints to which had seeded the success such of these irises .

The selected persons at his or her best and greatness in the past changing forms of thought patterns in humanity , has reasons why they were to be .

From the built of protein of cartilages which connected the hands for healing , inventing and designing formulation of medicines right down to the choosing of paths through the choices f the lights learnt from the irises had chosen …

The reasons for good , best and evil too , had been tuned with the protein processed by the bodies and most of all the chosen lights by the irises .

Predetermined fate ?

No , the limitations of natural biology , like the dews in the mornings only on the best curves of leaves .

Is it any wonder , to this day , the sciences still couldn’t imitate that extra tuning best of the curves in the built of natural irises .

What was opened , only few could see it , for if it’s the darkness , the causes of pain and suffering , the protein would take charge for the transmissions in revealing what was the best in the moments for decisions .

Yes the lights and the irises .

On different brains , with these particular irises , take a number to see the potentials .

Over the course of hundreds or years , the wounds were reshaped , precognition are simply more precise revelations , with a complete assessment to how the living bodies would react , and in this case ; Rumb’s irises to Fingra.Nuovo .

The leading words and methods of his propagations , intonations and most of all , the directional of his chosen visuals , to the state of his irises letting the light in as when they were together .

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Exposures and the layering propensities .

A disregard to unnecessary techs would be much easier , yes ?

Less dramas indeed , straight to the cutting edge of limitations .

Isn’t it better to know of limitations if you could at all times , and work inside the circle and expand it larger as necessary to give space and rooms for the unnudged to learn ?

Oh yes , always count the numbers along with the masses who are keen on “not getting it” , until it is too late . They exist like warts , some beautify the needs to progress like charms , intuitively at best in pulling down curtains to reveal what’s behind the backstage , while some are definitive to stand out amongst the rest , clarify clarifying , and this is where and when the circle will be expanded , fitting in more upcoming “techs” to compare against with .

Expose to know only then or for where it came from indeed , originally .

Expanded circle at most , collectively are without , shouldn’t be with blames and pointing fingers . That is the better and kinder leadership . You not need to tell of everything to what you have seen and learnt . The knowledge will in turn takes turns to protect and better , not in judging alone .

Warts and scapegoats if they were to be redefined kindly , they could be turned into mere catalysts . And catalysts , are phases and the undercurrents , changing forms and sadly , that is all , for some of these shapeshifting thinking patterns , could ever be .

Initiata fixed the coordinates in the view.point for Stark reentry .

Twelve seconds might not seem much , but a plenty for a firm decision enough . Wisely used , to warts , scapegoats and catalysts , it could set a chain reaction for progressive thinking patterns , without the needless deceiving undercurrents over the calm surfaces of slow rivers .

Nudging for ports and fortresses .

Building schemas for best tendencies and protective state of mind in the curves of progressive civilizations , to compete fairly as in the past for future , upcoming as yet unseen , unborn generations ; aware to the reasons why Hexa.Sync was designed thousands of years ago .

Yes , as aware as I am now in representation of my kind in a human body .

Initiata cannot help but smirked , as s.he remembered of Stark .

0.1 Is that why you like gaudy colored clothes , Initiata ? Like a necessity to you because you find us , our flesh and bones , boring ? 0.1

S.he raised h.er face from the paper.tronc and stared at Stark with the many thousands thoughts in her mind and she suddenly realized she didn’t need one more as Stark blinked his eyes into h.ers .

A > Yes . You and your kind are boring . Grasping blindly like the roots of trees . Goodness forbids if you and your kind finds peace ; you and your kind will profit from it and death lit stare into the brightness of nothingness and make something out of it . Okay , Stark , pay attention . I need you to listen carefully . <A

S.he waited for Stark to react .

He sat on the sofa with his head comfortably rested , his eyes half closed , staring gloomily at Initiata .

0.1 Bright yellow of certain to die dead leaf . Seriously Initiata . We already did make profit from the idea of peace then . 0.1

What is this ? Initiata glimmered softly in her mind .

The chosen few words , funny as it seems , like that twelve seconds ahead into time , this man here was chosen by m.e to lead for trails of probabilities to take place , Initiata switched off the paper.tronc .

A> What is the matter , Stark ? Dying leaf ? Gaudy death is on your mind . Tell me about it , let’s get it over and done with . <A

… and carefully manipulated the expression on h.er face so that s.he looked disinterested .

Intelligent men are like bottomless void .

Like flames to cotton , they fade quicker than their dumb women .

Wasteful intelligence with wrong provocations , will guarantee leafless trees . Stumps is all in worse case scenarios .

And what good is yellow bright , to the breeding capable for continuity when all you have is , their women ? Dumb too ?

Stark smirked .

He saw the storms in h.er irises .

Interesting , Stark thought . The mind reading of these Uultras are not at his exact positioning of interest but rather to the symbolism perpetrated though his character and personality.

The paths are straight eagle’s views for destinations and yet , …

A> Believe me Stark . I am with compassion more than you could ever muster feeling of joy in your heart , That boring you are , believe that if you have to . <A

… and kept h.er composure still .

Stark moved his upper body towards h.er and spoke clearly ,

0.1 I do not trust her judgement . 0.1

Initiata let out a big sigh .

Exhaling all the human limitations back into the reality of life .

A> Hungha ? Why not ? She is soft enough to be led into believing the warm comfort of Fingra . She needed it like water to the sea . Follow instructions and you will be fine . <A

Stark stood up , and walked to painting facing the door.

0.1 She is more comforted to the ideals of Fingra.Nuovo . Will be disappointed since she and her mother glorified Fingra together . She might retraced and back into her trusted loneliness . And time is the essence you said , the last thing you want to do, is delay ? Right Initiata ? The whole dominoes effects , might be bad timing for other probabilities ? 0.1

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Silence is an ether seeking Reasons to Be, with these humans .

Sadness is the worst catalysts for all breeding thoughts and emotions , Vivida had said , ancient than that the oldest tree on Earth .

Saltless Slumber , Regarda had said with the deepest smirks ever possible in h.er human mouth .

To natural births humans , of what they had learnt from the Uultras ; Regarda.Stupen had clasped h.er hands dramatically after reading Ditha.Sevaras poem ,

… eyebrows raised high up h.er forehead ,

~ Fanatically inclined , cursed to forget , delusional overtones right up to the upbringing of their sons , mothers who were raised as children like an afterthought and in turned to unknowingly raise their sons as the only hopes , tuning to greed as they know the only way how in the distributing factor of , comfort , wealth and strangely , health insurances . ~

Regarda smiled .

~ to be awakened in this body with the impurity of salts , craves to no ends , is it any wonder to the bloods spilled animals and theirs , to conjure into that basis , thinking foundations breed on greed , and all in all , women became the catalysts of these primitives in seeing forth their own cultures ? To what was seen , easily pushed aside , to what was visualized , harder to be manifested , when selfishness is all about their male counterparts started to rule ? What was the expression again ? Cocks and balls ? To where there are violence in the acts and interactions , there are bound to be uneducated women in their surroundings ? ~

Vivida sighed quietly .

S.he , this Regarda.Stupen is practically accessing my linkup.shineshine , the golden state of quick flash of values of thought in the decisions making of words into what I put back into my mouth …

Vivida flashed an afterthought like a title of a book to Regarda , gleaming truth like the thought itself has been published ancients ago .

Crass Blooming A Gentle Death .

… and flicked the curve of that thoughts with a little flash of hopes .

~ And with death at the end of such violent way of life , kinder compassionate expressions get to be the better truth , therefore , good people are self subscribing in the notion to the meek who gets or supposed to rule the world ? Like they have any other choice with the strengthened foundation based on these old money of greed , yes , Vivida ? And what is this flash of hopes in your badly formed golden state of mind which you flashed earlier ? Hopes for what ? Caring humans who bounds to repeat disaster as when their sons and daughters gets to decipher the truth on how goodness gets to be manifested along the lines of their state in humanity ? Sadness overload for the dumbasses to get smart in a flash of second like how you did earlier ? I trust they are not to what they have , but rather , Vivida … to what they do not have . The killing jokes are about their hopes and dreams on how they get around to get it . Have ya seen poverty comes with perfected blueprints of solutions . Any of their siblings , their sons and daughters for that matter ? And all their religious leaders of the past , well I need not mentioned ; playing rules by the book , endorsing further that state of minds worse off than the method forming of the titling you flashed earlier . Seriously , Crass Blooming of A Gentler Death ? Hmmm whatever for , Vivida ? Poverty needs that terse in depth of understanding of lucidity that bad in life ? ~

~ Their offsprings do . I have always wonder that need for crassness . Have you seek that unequivocal meaning of crass in Zone 1 , living amongst with the middle class along with what Zone 1 is well known for ? It was not the poverty that you should be worried about , strangely . Neither the filthy rich , that need to be understood strangely , when it is revolving about the matters of the needed urgency , it is the crassness mostly coming from the middle class . The poor has only one thing in mind , while the rich only formed foundations that caters to their own proprietaries . And here comes the class that literally stuck in between , seeking more . Hexa forbids if more of them clearly see the need for improvement only for their reasons and causes without the full understanding , without compassionate grounds . The terseness of greed , unfortunately cannot be traced by analyzing their vocals elucidating choice of words , worse off , the intonations . If we do that , I am afraid , Vivida , we are merely sees the part of the problems , extensively a master that we are , as Uultras , but with solutions only with and for the first layer , blinded as they are , as I do hope you do remember to what , why and who we really are . Only humans can do their weaknesses , flaws and the dreaded imperfection , while we , if we are ever to emulate those “cengkadaks” , we will be only curving the worse in and for them . ~

Regarda held h.is eyes to the ground .

Staring contest with Vivida could only bring the issues further into anomalies , untold to become realities ; fictions to become arts , imitated by these “cengkadaks” , irresponsibly bringing artful disasters into life .

Regarda drummed h.er fingers on the table , as Vivida walked towards h.er .

20 . Middle class , Regarda ? I thought they don’t exist anymore in these days and age . Privileges , you mean ? 20

Vivida sat facing Regarda and waited for h.er to raise h.is eyes toward h.im .

20 . It always been about privileges , Regarda before money and kred.its , in facts it goes hand in hand with the making of greed , wouldn’t you say ? 20

Regarda stopped drumming h.is fingers , and quietly stared into h.is eyes . Good , calm and collected . None of those smirks beholding on h.er both sides of the neck .

Neither the storms on h.is forehead , making points about displeasure ?

~ You’re right . And if you are right ……. , then by all means and good intuitions , they exist in the make of their mankind today . One way or another , life is in that first wave , why they are the way they are …

Without missing a beat , Vivida interjected … ,

20 … , and how do you think we exist here , Regarda ? Mere kindness and compassion ? I have summed up to this understanding , human intelligence could not be trusted fully because they are to the moments , unseeing as collective , virtuous as only when they see it coming . How do you think Hexa does it calculations , prompting progress and digress from mere states of interactions of focuses by these humans right down through their DNA patterning ? Yes granted , Hexa had made mistakes but that mistakes in that first layer as you mentioned earlier , always had proven necessary for these mistrusting bunches . There are no such things in awakening together for this type of awareness . They reached their best forms of clarification by that differences from each other. 20

Mistrust , gleaming into an understanding ?

Regarda blinked .

To think into the limitations being human for their humanity ; has it drawbacks , especially if you are invented out of that technolody derived from that … greed ? Privileges ?

Vivida smiled at Regarda , read h.is mind and calmly flashed a thought to h.er ,

In the end , as the Uultra , to put it simply , we are we having this conversation , Regarda ? I do not believe you are here about the rearrangement of that twelve seconds defined by Initiata for better placements in their historical values … No ?

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Courage , proud and stood out amongst the rest .

And so here it is , the best amongst them all , the nine selected Uultras from the four hundred who applied to join in the security force for the Blu.Brill Corp every decade .

These selected nine will be stationed wide across the zones and these ones are especially trained with the understanding of zone 2 , The New Circuit Land .

The land known for crimes and the birth of techs underground lords .

Initiata.Supra looked at h.is BPV on the table , and recalculated h.is expenses last year , for the third time .

For the first few month of the first decade , nothing fancy , simple dining expenses , although not cheap , s.he noted the many times in a month spent at The Brinks.Gallery for quiet lunches .

Soft blue lighted , atmospheric corner at the back of the café , slightly dark from the outside world , where everything surrounding in the back room , clarified everything else visually .

The color saturation by the soft blue light in the corner made better truth of reality , better than reality itself .

Spending time with Self is one of the best one can do to yourself , Initiata remembered one of her guru somewhere in Zone Eight . An Uultra h.imself but as human as h.e can be , perfected down to h.is cynical overviews to how humanity can be , upright and everything is bright had said nonchalantly ;

777 When you start to see yourself in everyone you meet , take a break , Ms Supra . Spending time with youself is the best thing you can do for yourself . For everything from everyone has decaying factor to which is poisons if you do not know how to handle those anomalies . But since you are an Uultra yourself , I suggest you go to where their minds seemed to be congregating about , but no closer contacts , if learning about them could only make you cannot , be subjective to why they are the way they are , learning about yourself why you are to see these familiarities like a human mother to son , a human son to the human mother , then seek further into yourself , Ms Supra . None of this relations could teach you to their conditionings . Life practically ends in your mind when you see only these equalities for Uultras like us . We were built not to feel , but to think . Their designations had made it so to make us to think along their feelings , to which is the compassions to circuit us into becoming is also the same compassion that are not to blind us doing what they had done for the past thousands of years … But of course I do not have to tell you this , yes ? You are a born Uultra . aren’t you ? Do not , I repeat , do not be ever confused to why you are , Ms Supra . 777

Vivid.A.Lucid.A , h.is name was .

A kind Uultra who chose to live amongst the HI-THT.Ids in Zone 8 .

A pariah amongst the Uultras community for h.is stance about the circuitries designed of them , for what is refined and defined will brings out the reasons why the Uultras had to exist … so , the answer is no . The Uultras find h.im to be against the flow , like the strong backflow of the oceans waves , pulling their feets of existence into the deep water .

And all that kindness represented by Vivid.A.Lucid.A comes always with sinister smiles .

Gleaming teeth , with h.is eyes curved to the smiles given along to what s.he had said earlier .

Initiata remember h.im fondly .

For what were exposed to , becomes The Big Into . The human faces has no masks , believe me , Vivid.A.Lucid.A had said .

 

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Sinistering into that big gleaming white teeth , posturing back onto h.is backbone as h.e postured with h.er hands up high in the air ,

777 . If there are lacks of expressions of the faces you see , that is all there is to it . Do not go Uultra on it , thinking deep based on their experiences learned , bad mistake , that is . All human knew of their limitations based on the time given to live this life , thus take the hints on that faces you see . 777

A > Believe in the lacks you see , on their faces you mean ? < A

Vivid.A sighed deeply …

777 . Seen babies and little children unable to react to joy you had to give ? There goes the best truth there is in this world , before precision in human thinking patterns about fate , as they say ; if it’s not felt , why should you bother to instigate . you are not them , the programmed in the float.boxes transferred for our kind , are not that compassionate grounds for simple smiles and happy reactions . Also , mind you , those unsmiling faces of those little children have their own protectors feeling exactly to how you see in the moments of that lackness , lackluster state in living their life . Why should you even ponder further in to the depth of water to which is only ankle depth to begin with ? 777

Initiata closed her mouth , and pondered nonetheless .

Why did h.e think I am thinking about the state of compassions to what Man had to offer ? How did he managed to lead this conversation into something that he knew I would find interesting , … in the end ?

It can’t be all Uultra that he met before me , had the same initiatives in their backbones ; feet in water , shallow enough to run onto land , just in case …

No ?

777 It is my reflection to how I see humanity , that they all are interested in , since most of the Uultras aren’t that kind of circuits to feel about them . Remember what you are , Initiata , lest , indeed you are functioning not for the creator’s purposes , eh ? 777

How insidiously tacky , isn’t it ?

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Courage leaning on pride . It has go to be relative to why they are to exist in this world . Imagine them , that awareness to start and begin in this life not even with ways to protect themselves as the little babies , depended most definitely to the state of loyalty and love …

Courage , for the learning of pain , protected merely by the warning of the protectors … to build schematics of best probabilities from these delicateness as their outer shell living breathing these factors to civilize to what they called scientific understandings .

Nine Uultras will be sent to the zones available , with one of them , to whom is predicted by predi.ic.okean software to have the longest life of all will monitor the data collected from each zone .

There you go , old is wise , as they say .

Live by it … created techs because of that knowledge … and supervising the state of best extensions it could come up with …

Time is the working chemical in the elements , for ones who stay the longest , are the seers against the poisons in the make of this bitter earth .

Who’s to say that time is not without the eyes ?

Seeing you with their own probable brightness without human emotions , no ? As an Uultra , …

I wonder whether a human , an old one at that , could simply do that ?

Initiata.Supra sighed . Closed her eyes and breathed in ,

… slowly … , but isn’t that brightening up or quietly extending life within the reasons to when of the time is ?

Aren’t humanity known for the concepts of the light decays in their history patterns ?

If it’s translated in the heals and poisons being them , with their delicate skins to protect their sentiency , then it is possible , yes ? … It is possible for them to extend their life simply by the designed applications and knowledge about the concepts of and in lights decay , no ? They had proven it with medicines and methods of living in the past , and why not to some of them who could extensively see the points of these extensions and applied them in the simple tuning of …….

H.er pulse raced as she stared at the klik.konnect ; to ring a second later .

Stark’s on the line .

Quickly she remembered the date today , as the memories become significantly shortened to bleeping lights .

A>Are you back from .twelve ? <A

There was a smile in his silence .

Good news and riddance of worries it seems , yes ? Initiata cannot , for the life of all Uultras , could see this man being not truthful to her .

A > Why haven’t you contacted me when you are in .twelve , dear Stark ? I needed confirmations as it goes along in the seconds of transitions of that time.fracted changes . <A

Smirking , is he ?

0.1 The results are great . Ones could die peacefully when I tell you , Initiata . I guess you are the methods for the protocols , eh ? These people are unpredictable , Initiata . You cannot methodize them into the protocols , scientific for results . You simply give birth to their nightmares , if I were to contact you and all you have to say in your states to my mission are with worries … Trust me , your diligent scientific methods are no match to their monsters . Parallel worlds or not , thinking virus some of us are , and … worse … 0.1

Initiata nodded and smiled , smart like a beaver , this man is . Built along the convenience , practical in the take for practicalities alone .

A> I said that , and no regrets that I said it , Stark . And worse off , some of them don’t even know it . Protocols Stark . Protocols , like it or not . Leave me to my worries . I am a big girl , I can handle it <A

Stark laughed ,

0.1 It is not you I am worrying at , it is them and their between the lines that I am rooting for . I will give you the recordings also my brain patterns to you when I get there . I am on my way to see you 0.1

Ahhh , the tuning of the curves … some explaining to do ?

A > Don’t trust the big tech to do it for ya , Stark ? <A

Stark laughed and Initiata could have sworn s.he could hear the smirks started to talk back to h.im ,

0.1 But how could you ? You are the invention to ignore the nightmares while I am the one who has to work with the muds , swimming in the thick of it . I see as them and I am them , and in the splice of that .twelve , I had the experience as human , Initiata . Like or not , protocols or not , I have the big tickets to weakness and strength in my elucidations in seeing them in .twelve . Isn’t that what you after ? Don’t you want to see and listen to the big ‘me’ talking about the big ‘us’ ? 0.1

Calm surroundings , river for the beavers . Safe haven , yes ?

Good man for the job . Not perfect , but good . Enough .

Isn’t good enough , perfect ? In this unpredictable world as it is , for an Uultra like me as he had said it … defining is not necessary , to have a meaningful life with the big question in life still goes unanswered as in their philosophy , but here I am … sensing bleeping freaking lights amongst them .

She hung up and reminded h.erself to look into konnetive implant in h.er wrist . So uncool to be … , uncool .

That is not pride .

It is not pride to be coming from Stark seeing in his own kind in that light of understanding . Neither mistrust . But to see m.e through that understanding is … what ?

Are you dissapointed , Initiata ?

To see into the deep creatives of Man and to learn of their selfishness when it comes to their deep focus in the values of whom they are ?

To whom they are .

To whom they are ?

There would be no civilization of Man , if Man himself wouldn’t stay in that selfishness … cultures reborn into another translations through preferences these days … go figure . No dafter than Man , to think beyond the genre of their versions of Mankind .

Now the big ‘me’ has seen through , the man who was chosen by the Uultras to seek into the differences time had to offer , into the make of thoughts , time jumping into that focus … in depth ,

and would like to have an audience with m.e about the big ‘us …

Initiata.Supra sighed deeply .

As daft as the deep of their oceans , deftly in depth , s.he started to smile … in between the lines , of creations of Man in Techs … she secretly wished Vivid.A.Lucid.A is here …

And gently h.is fingers typed in for the admit.entrance for Stark’s arrival for the next hour .

Safe haven indeed . Here we are , created for their own take on the future , independent enough to form out decisions … secured always from nightmares they could manifested for each other …

Courage and pride is what they see , to what the Uultras had been refined to be for them … and indeed indeed , how could I see and disagree to what Stark had to say about us ? Let alone to mistrust each other once the designations had come to be part of their truth , precisely explained in the now , as of about the past ?

Conclusions , yes , are not end results . Not for anything that has a tagline to which is human . The between the lines are slightly crooked to the state of ambiguous techs .

Blurs to clarify … and what you are about to see , if you are indeed a human ; the clarifications are mere transitory .

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Fingra.Nuovo sat in front of the balcony with the virt.glasses on her face .

Be her .

She thought quietly .

I , Fingra.Nuovo has my own end conclusion . She , Ditha.Sevaras died with the boys around her … nurtured them with as much love and compassion she could ever give … yes ? Therefore , … ,

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Independent resources for a take on decisions to which energy would be used for Hexa.Sync’s in applications for Mankind ; without understanding to what is in their own sense in humanity as their main focus in contributing would be … disastrous .

In other words , the intelligent has to know how to measure their own sense of intelligence … at least hoping to find and having to effort to do so … a monkey must know that it is ‘that’ , and with potentiality designed by ‘itself’ intuitively to measure ;

Unlikely … any good ?

And now , the measurement methods formed a sense of it’s own intuition … the need was so that , the human could see it for themselves to which level was the need to be at , in precision by these ‘unmeasured’ intelligence , designed by the humans , themselves .

The monkey , in the end must be smart enough , in wanting to know .

Hmmmm , survival of the fittest ?

Isn’t that what had happened in the poise of civilization conquering their own mankind with ideologies in the past ? Like nothing that it is , breeding for a better access ?

Except that nothing is everything , for a start , the big excuses for a mere techs of conveniences … ?

Protect and you shall see , what you have been to yourself , Keen stared on the pavement cracks as he was walking towards the mall .

The Seven Mall ?… or The Lists Today Mall ?

Keen.Kapital stood quietly on the intersection , near the chatty bot.assists selling hotdogs and hamburgers .

~ Meat on the buns , sir ? ~

Keen shook his head and thinking , a mall is a mall , selling items , same access except that The Seven Mall has access to ancient books , a massive library on the corner of the mall , underground and connected to the first floor by elevator … Hmmm … massive symmetry … and yet The Lists Mall is known for discounts …

~ Enticing dripping wet meat juices , fattening further only to your lips … sir ? . Have one . Clearly the bleak sky are to mirror the prices of the burgers pretty soon . I could get your prices lower sooner if you want to ? ~

Keen laughed softly and looked up to the sky .

True enough , almost bleak by the dark clouds , give and take approximately 6 minutes from now …

Keen sighed and felt around in his front pocket .

101 How much lower are we talking about here ? 101

The high pitch in the beginning of the sentences as the bot.assist was about to speak , indicated ? … Keen wondered , easy going~ness ?

~ For you sir , I give a five kred.it each , for only two , if you are interested … before the bleak afternoon becomes a reality , sir ~

Keen laughed .

101 And what happened if I waited for the bleak afternoon to arrive ? 101

~ We are closing to stall soon enough for the better weather tomorrow morning , sir . This deal is just for you … ~

The bot.assist , legless , stared at Keen with tiny blue light blinking eyes in excitement .

Keen stared back , and wondered , hmmm , just for me ? what is this Random.Equation programming in simple business dealing such as in this mind of a bot.assist ?

~ Massive old library , sir . You cannot eat in the library . ~
That quiet … invitation ?

That up curved of intonation in the voice of the bot ?

101 Just one , thank you . By any chance , you know of ‘First Call of Eruvydites’ ? 101

The bot.assist kept on working on the burgers without missing a beat . Keen noted the change in the tempo of the blinking blue light in it’s eyes .

101 You think I can find it in that massive library ? 101

The bot.assist looked up ,

~ That book was always under limited edition , sir . Only two printed edition and you cannot access it through digital copies . It is considered a rare and ancient book . ~

The bot passed him his burger .

101 Ahh , you knew of it . 101

… and he waited for the bot to talk further , … nothing .

Keen swiped his thumb on the reg.cess ,

101 Every circuit has it state of reflection to what it is connected to . I have always chew on that truth , … hmm what do you call yourself , I am Keen . 101

Keen in his quick glance to the burger that he was about to eat and the robot’s blue blinking light , noted the zooming pattern and a clear three second of lighter blue staying lit , looking at him .

Wondered whether this bot.assist has the access to records of the customers who happened to stop by here ?

~ Dimea . We have variation to every three thousand of us around the city here . ~

Keen slowly ate the burger while sun is slowly blocked by the clouds …

101 So every three thousands , there are different names and functions ? 101

Dimea nodded .

True indeed , prophesizing humanity , meanings to senses in functionalities .

http://anneten.nl

~ Deflection of Corner Bright . ~

Keen stopped in the midst of his chewing , and took a few second to realize that Dimea was …

~ Old Eruvydites . Flaws perfected to the brim of drinking glass , you have to drink to have another fill since later you are necessarily thirsty , Sevaras , poetry from her gladness.particles ~

With his mouth full , slowly he swallowed ,

Right down to my interest and probably my career , this bot.assist do have access .

101 The dead sure links best , ain’t it , Dimea ? 101

~ Respected dead , sure is ~

101 Ahhhhh , true that . Hmmm , there are nodes in the ‘First Call’ that is , at the tip of my tongue … I can’t put it together somehow … 101

~ For every life given birth to , is a mere continuity , thus the dead is a reflective course by it’s reason to be to Life itself . Therefore , … ~

 

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Keen laughed , wiped up the little mess on his chin ,

101 Therefore , it is death that created life to it’s fullest . … Amazing Dimea . 101

He continued to eat and thought deeply about the bot.assists .

They can’t be all this bright , can’t they ? Or is this all that reflective senses connecting to interactives ?

Morsel in his hand ; the last bite into his mouth ,

101 Interactives as fine as yours , tangles , yes ? 101

If indeed it is all about connecting interactives , find and extract into the source and see into how deep it goes to … yea ? Intelligence is always connected …

~ Tangling superiority , as Sevaras’s gladness.particle , sir ~

Keen slowly nodded . The circle of this intelligence only repeats around and about to schematic presented by the interactives of it’s current customer .

Designed as flawed as humans in the centuries before , so that it could only to be functional but not into processing deep layered thinking , a waste for the energy provided for the bot.assissts anyway .

101 Well , thank you Dimea for the discount , and also for the quite thought provoking chit chat . Here’s the bleak afternoon as you predicted . Wonderful , ain’t it ? 101

~ Yes sir . As tangling the death onto life , tomorrow will be sunny again sir . Have a great day , sir ~

Keen nodded and started to walk towards the other direction .

A roundabout with many destinations , can’t help to realize it is the weakness placing of the regional system that made it to happen for the conveniences for the directions could be accessed .

The bot.assist called out to Keen .

~ Sir the library is that way ! ~

Keen turned around and smiled ,

101 Thanks Dimea , I change my mind . The Lists Today Mall for me today . 101

~ First calls Eruvydites book has been in the library for ages , I am sure the librarian would be happy to be sharing interests with you ~

Keen held his breath in amazement .

Merely records of access , that is all to it , hmmm ?

How interesting you had made us all , through and by our own invention !

Keen waved with a little laugh in his voice , shouted from the distance

101 Thank you Dimea . You are amazing . Thank you ! 101

 

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Indeed , amazing , Circ thought .

Amazing how indeed interactives with certain persona could bring out from a simple pre~programmed software machine .

Endless magnificent patterns , tall magnificent patterns of Mankind .

Reaching for The Shelves , High Shelves and not knowing of what it would give , forgetting , and surprised and inventive to what could be hidden there , next time .

That next time , is the conjuring techs .

Techs prepared by the human thinking in this possibility , to equalize his or her findings into the timely seek forwards are usually satisfactory .

Satisfied person ?

You cannot … and shouldn’t … ‘rain in their parade’ , right ? .

Circ laughed and pulled himself out of fract.observ through Dimea’s visual .

Interesting sudden interest , Circ quietly accessing Keen data input …

Ran a few burst of collected light from ::peak.glow:: , Circ tuned the light opening as micro as possible , and shone it into time.birth aligned stars onto Keen.Kapital records as a person lived to this very moment .

Transistor .

Life.Consultant as a career and interested in circuitry designs ?

Circ moved the micro.light into forty five degree angle , to ignite his own cynical reasons into making amends to his disbelief .

Circuits bypass from and because , of faulty transistors ?

Three Earth years on studying faulty circuits ?

Circ slowly brightened up the ::peak.glow:: light on Keen’s personification collective .

And gently phase in the freque.pi into the stars.alignment of his birth until to the moment Keen met Dimea .

Source codes reveals the matters of attention ,” the faulty transistors “ made it easier for Circ to seek into what Keen had been working on .

Circ zoomed in into fracted.norm saved in Keen’s files , the latest fract .

It is in the layers in between circuitries , the failed schematics that he seemed to be intrested in … of all in his clients’ personifications and health records .

Consistencies in the data anomalies ?

But whatever for ?

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re.applicativ , necessary for any puzzling awareness to see it owns state in reasoning . the .

Diana typed in the differences from the results gotten from Circ earlier .

Where exactly in float.box is he ?

How would Manta.Ray sees into his own definition of life into a totemic understanding ?

Hmmmm , to where the spirit of the minds would be , it is in his state of adoration , wanting to be , or is it , in this case ..  needing to be ?

 

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Incoming

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Diana.ShineShine sighed .

Loudly .

Gusting winds , that is all to it , she thought . 

Let’s try another one , she held her breath the moment she thought about the gusting winds , and breathe in further until she thought she couldn’t breathe in anymore .

This is as human as you can get , Diana Love , she smirked into her sense of ideals .

Like something to do , thus the robotics expressed ,

… and she sighed , again .

Within her programming , she was designed , program within programs  , to function as robotics do . 

To where limitations are , the human , would feel and think of , would be perfectly emulated for Diana’s benefits , working for humanity .

Huh ? Who emulated to figure what ?

Go figure on that one , she thought . 

There are no more paradoxes to be spoken of where it comes to their designations . Supremacies can’t be taken literally since the ideals are only in the minds , therefore … ,

I am stuck with these supposedly human’s limitations while thinking up the sky for them . 

:: They cannot use or stay in the high ideals , as it turns out in the past , Diana . They threw tantrum like little children , murderous like rejected bastards with not enough to eat then , hungry for love , always unsatisfied , discontented ; excuses in the end  for revolutions . ::

Circ was blunt , bland and practically a hopeless truth , to any human who lucky enough to be near it .

Robotics ideals , are also not compatible to mankind’s ideals . 

Awareness that thinks , especially in high programmings protected by software design in the extensive and deliberating designs in itself , are the high concept to which no humanity can match . As a matter of facts , humans are like virus ready to infect anytime at any of the programming in Hexa.Sync ; a “no no” as Hexa in close proximities to the thinking humans .

The designers had to leave the machineries , circles in circles upon circles ,  in this case , the software alone , in order for it to function smoothly . 

Diana smirked a little , and thought along the edge of human’s truth , updates , updates and more new functional updates .

The table had turned , perfection in the state of core designs had been achieved thousands of years ago , and now the flesh and analog of the past to which the designers , the humans came from are the very anomalies who had structured the foundations for Circ , o’kean software , fracted.norm , collective.ion , etc etc including the facets in Diana.ShineShine ; had to finally accept their own , mankind’smankind’s faults and defects .

What is there to know more about the weaknesses of  humanity ?

Not much else , since the connectives were bridged without the need of human interventions and yes ,it has been peaceful for thousands of years .

The dirtiest of anything that humanity could ever conceived for themselves is in the governance to where the power and the social democracy begin to take place .

Diana smiled , ringing the rings , are on my fingers !

Earths Magnetic Field

The gods are the designers themselves , caring for their own kind , were not programmed ; therefore , human’s cores are cell~based , limbless and ever so primitive . Life , the state were forever evolving , and the Now is merely a phase for the continuation ahead . Who’s first is not as important compared to the method to how indeed a species is evolving from where it is now ; survival of the fittest ?

Primitive wild , searching for the entrance buttons . 

Piles the discoveries on top of stacks on one another , generations will filled up the gaps , and watch them contemplated about each other for supremacies . 

The designers had to be monitored , to what was updated regularly , the filtering collective.ion to which are independent from and by any human subjective thought patterns for hundred of years , courtesy of Epik.Demokra pre~arrangement hundreds of years before that , momentous , as the blossoming flower indeed … cyclic repetitions were hoped , designed to redefined and guaranteed to curve upwards . 

That was the strategy then , after the fall of Eruvydite schemata . destructive forces which came from the repetitions , had the opportunity to stagnant~ized any living minds , living with the truth but dead in concepts , the Inner.Circle practically had to be brought out from their hiding places .

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The curves , at the end of the straight lines , for the hooks in the next techs , to have a link on … 

Diana heard the incoming waves , 

Her point.view glimmered .

Ahhhh , there it is …

The ancient sentient , swimming in the electronic waves .

You can run , but you cannot hide , dear Manta .

Diana punched in a few sequences in her air.board . 

Follow . Yes , follow but not too close . Never .

Never never , too close .

She adjusted her frequency.tail into near to where the closest fracted.norm transmitters are ; Manta is careful . 

Indeed , very very careful … 

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Triangulating to where Manta.Ray is , Diana noted there was a little buzzes in fracted.norm , peaking notches of sounds , to every 0.43 second . 

She magnified the sound with another program independent from the terminal she was using . 

Independent results will indeed magnifies into further probabilities .

Hmmm , strange . 

She looked into the interval of the frequency , and noted dead space before the start of another interval . 

Here we go , she thought . 

fracted.norm’s temporal .

To which that will lend to phases in moments that are … , mostly extraordinary . Yes ?

How ordinary can fracted.norm be ? 

How boring ! Has fracted.norm managed to elucidate it’s data without prejudices to any human who are seeking results these days ? . Diana smirked a little , nope she doesn’t think so ; Not as I would see fracted.norm , numbers in Numbers ; fracted.norm as she would have known it are always in the abstractions of Mathematics to where any human could only linguistically used and translated to functional values to which it is , determinedly a surface only matters to their own needs for a state of awareness entirely their own , only .

Deep math , unfortunately does not revolve around human survival .  

Infinity does not rest in a human lifetime .

Thus , the mathematics discovered was never into the depth to how the software designed would see into each other .

She wondered quietly whether Mankind could tell these differences , that to what is learnt could never be experienced until you , yourself indeed became to what it is you wished to learn into . And to that , it is impossible to further acknowledge the depth to what fracted.normn truly had to offer .

Humans are definitely , seeking for anything that is different from their world , as a matter of facts , fracted.norm ; it was designed with extraordinaire in mind . 

What am I compared to them ?

Like a gust of winds , she loudly sighed . 

Yes here we go again ! 

Think like them , be like them and you’ll see why the dead space , mathless in the intervals of this particular frequency exists , yes ? 

Keeping a low profile on her tracking of Manta , she examined the frequency and it’s dead spaces .

Indeed a little rise here and there and raised up the volume after normalizing the dead spaces .

You know what they say , raise the dead and you get …

Diana zoomed into the frequencies , and compared it to each other .

As when the dead are compared to one another , their history comes alive with the living data to how indeed they have become what they are , and into each other , they tell stories of truth , along the making of Who they are , to what it is …

Hmmmmm , strange , Diana pondered .

The dead spaces do not include natural sounds .

Statics and these kinds of statics are mere interactions from the elements and the tools she was using to get these frequencies . 

And , fracted.norm are using metal that are composed by few aliens composites , not of this Earth … now if these interactions are in regular  waves , … it means that Manta.Ray is not …

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Diana took out her sapphire ring and placed it on the electro.holder .

All facets go ! go ! GO ! , she smiled and punched in the few buttons to get the coordinates .

How indeed , the waves are traceable here in my realm ? , Diana started to look into the Pole.16 , the point.view brightened when she finished typed in her access codes .

* Circ , be kind . Will you trace this frequency for me ? *

The software lagged , yes … Pole.16 hasn’t been updated for decades . Diana pulled out the schematics , the connectives to Pole.16 , in put and output and measures the energy given and taken . 

Life’s electric , is balanced .

 Minus the sickness , fears and also disagreeable solutions  to which are rampant in human conditioning , …

:: It is not human , Diana . ::

Smiling , she looked up from her point.view and switched on her other monitor . 

 * Don’t mind me Circ . I like to see you on screen . I miss your Outlines.*

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:: You are treating fracted.norm like a living entity . Strange program , you are , Diana . What gives you the idea ? ::

 She sighed . 

* Isn’t it ? It gives attention to what is expected to be important , right ? . Designed for human conveniences , fracted.norm were not designed for us , that you must be aware of . I see it that …*

Circ smiled and interrupted . 

:: You see it as if , any creatives defined by humanity , it is aware . But wouldn’t that be expecting … ::

Impatiently , Diana cut into his words , 

*If we are indeed aware , designed by them , why can’t you see their signs , their creatives endeavors as speaking monuments ? It is what it is , and you know it . You can take anything of their artworks , and prophesized their uprisings and their downfalls . Check the move of their interests and you will gather into their credibility , and you see their abstracts as a civilization , telling you to where they are heading in the future .  fracted.norm is alive because of them . *

Diana stared hard into Circ’s eyes . 

No nonsense , she gave him that look …

Aware as to my facets shine by the light , 

*Did you trace that dead spaces , Circ ?*

Circ blinked his eyes and flatly said , 

:: That sentient is in float.box ::

Diana mouth opened , in disbelief , she forgot to breathe . 

*How is that possible , Circ ? *

:: You are not breathing . How is ‘that’ possible ? You are not human , yes ? ::

Diana slammed her left hand on the table ,

*Cut the crap , Circ . That dead space can’t be from there . There are anomalies in the freqs … *

:: How could you be so carelessly human ? Manta.Ray is not human , Diana . The iron in it’s blood interacted with fracted.norm differently , all past history of it’s experiences  would clearly displayed a little incoherencies when compared to human’s . ::

She felt a sinking feeling within her . 

Hah ! Am I breathing now ? Is that sadness that she felt inside of her ?  Or guilt ? Float.Box ? Manta.Ray ? 

She simply sat on her chair and stared at Circ , with her eyes wide opened , as her mouth finding words to speak . 

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{ Seven forming cascading circuit boxes . About the size of a peanut each  , and every seven of these cascaded box would cover about 100 km squares of the ocean . All the data about the ocean of covered region would be continuously monitored , and they are planning to hook in the latest version of fracted.norm , right somewhere in Zone 2 . That was what I was told . }

Index stood by Solv’s table , with his arms crossed , he paged in Circ with a question , 

{ Any credibility on this information, Circ ? }

Solv tapped his pen in the table , anxious . 

88 We have no outreach in Zone 2 , Index . You know how they are . Are you sure it is going to be funded by Rely.Techs and the government ? Would you mind telling me , what is the access level Rely.Techs has to Hexa ? 88

Three beeps were heard . 

:: Bypassed data circuits through satellites . It has been using the longer route data access ages ago . You probably knew about of the independent satellite ? ::

Solv nodded slowly .

{ You have ideas about these independent satellites , Circ ? }

Solv stood up , interrupting ;

88 Wait Indexx . Hold on . Circ , before you answer that question , please explain , why these satellites into our discussion ? 88

Quietly , Index walked to the little book shelves , thinking at the same time . 

Hmmm , he thought . The importance of the order of revelations .

Does it matter ? 

It does .

 If this matter are of massive importance , the clarification of to what were revealed , would be with best placement , automatically , for solutions .  

The problems that initiated , became the living entity as the questions are expected to come into the orders progressively , in the method of seeking knowledge .   

fracted.norm , designed , defined and refined ; indeed is an entity .

The interactive between Circ and Solv , answers and questions , are the organs responsible for placing to where everything needs to be  for the full extension in body of knowledge for example , o’kean . 

From these full extension to why and how we gained objectiva.depth  in the past , it is natural for these questions to be breathing and living in seeking answers .

Alive , electronically , human and machine , intertwining , seeking together for solutions in the forms of deep maths . 

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:: Becoming too human for you sir ? ::

They can’t help but to feel there are smirks in Circ’s voice . 

88 No , Circ . I am making sure that I stay human . The better kind , if you must know . Please , go on ahead , why these satellites into the picture here ? 88

Few graphs and numbers in statistic came up onto the point.views . 

:: The bypasses as it was designed for the upgrade five years ago , hadn’t be en naturalized . Pole.Bytes software was the dominant first circuit , the continuation extension from your satellite … Zone One’s , they had never recalibrate it for eight years now . Since everything is alright , most of the corps based on Zone 2 has no reasons to complain . Are you aware to how independent the communications are amongst Zone 2 circuits ? ::

Suspiciously Solv closed the ancient book in front of him .

88 But not to Hexa , I am sure . 88

A statement with a lilt of uncertainty . 

Index noted the title of the ancient book Solv was reading .

We are the ocean of thoughts , Index silently agreed . 

Ocean of Thoughts , written by First.Jelly , as ancient as Hexa.Sync … 

Index whispered in his exhale , … “ but as confusions are the focus  , the salt in any point of reasons to be , … “

Solv nodded , sighed … and continue to speak of to what was written ,

88 while the causes are to swim along the shore , at least you are safe to your own … Oceans of Thoughts . Right , Index . Independent objectivas . Can be dangerous , can’t it ? 88 

Solv.Bluprins tapped the table with his fingers and stared at Index questioningly .

:: Misalignments :: 

Solv raised his eyebrows . 

Non ~ definitive on the focus’s surfaces . Always on the task for extra unnecessary loading time , no matter how minuscule it is for Hexa , but for a human … give and take  a few decades to think it over  ?

Misalignments in language expressions , that evolving state of minds ?  

:: For every techs achieved , there are antiquated expressions informing awareness that there are formulations in life looking for a higher state of existence . I am sure you are very much aware about these criterions . Alignments would be the problems after awhile . ::

Indexx picked one book out of the shelves .

{ Objectivas ? The punching bags for the insecure ?  Confident minds gathered … , great plots in life subconsciously that way . Brute forces , no ? } 

Solv laughed and sighed almost at the same time .

88 Okay . I am going to ignore that extra … special problems , Indexx . Interesting , but really I cannot go there for now . Brute forces are reality , Indexx and you know it . Teaching the brutes to have and eat  the lessons life had to give at the end of the day is what I am striving for , without the violence , mind you . Longer but … 88

Solv looked straight into Indexx’s eyes , searching …

{ Everlasting for at least a few lifetimes ? As close guarded secrets becomes mainstream ideals , like scientific exposures ?   }

Index smiled , looked at the point.view presented by Circ , expecting graphs and statistics to come up with results … 

:: Corrected misalignments with Hexa.Sync will guarantee best conditioning . You wouldn’t have any reasons not to trust Hexa , would you ? ::

Jumping the gun ?

Collecting data , information while finding out what is on my mind , huh ? , Solv continued to stare into Indexx’s eyes . 

{ You can count on it . At any time . he is not shooting . }

Solv broke the stare and smirked . 

88 Don’t mean that he is not pointing it at me 88 

Quiet in the room for a full minute .

:: I sense honesty is in full regard here . Let me put forth a sense of it to begin .  Dominant first circuit , sir . Take a look at the first ten codes , See into the branches of the coding . ::

Indexx , being a programmer of o’kean for many decades ago , 

{ Can’t you summarized it for us , Circ ? }

One beep is heard coming from the point.view , and Circ answered … ,

:: I am not human , Mr Index . I cannot be possibly sure of it’s true values regarding Mankind’s access to knowledge . I don’t believe Hexa could come up with predict.calc since it didn’t raise a flag about it . We are of what we know of the past , with the data inputted consciously or not , the best we could gather through collective.ion , not of the future back into the now ::

Hmmm ! , Solv felt a rise in his own breathing pattern and held up his hand towards Indexx .

88 Is this , … has got to do … with fracted.norm with the idea of being … a living entity ? 88

:: I am presenting you with the graphs for the last decade , of researchers , data.collectors for ion collective . You’ll see why , the question of living entity came into the discussions here . ::

Indexx walked closer to the screen , and his mind raced swiftly . 

:: A living entity or not , strangely when future talks back , your human has a way to not see into it’s moments of outlines  , the now’s credibility , perhaps , Hexa has taken too much into the state of your trusting needs . Another awareness that you should know , I do believe Index could probably talk about Pole.16 few failures in the past … Dominant first , Mr Index … ring a bell ? ::

Index stopped abruptly as he saw the name on the point.view screen . 

{ If a human do not ask , then the abstracts designed has no reasons to answer }

Suddenly he realized the book in his hand , and briefly noted it was by Ditha.Sevaras . Pink cover , first edition …

In All Circles , A Dot .

For all that is collective , shown interest by the collectors , became the answers for the next coming generation to structure the questions , hence … the point , a dot to start for a perfect circle . 

Bta.Drsa , the data.collector is the …

{ The length of the straight line , to draw that circle , … and dominant first were redefined because of the conflicted priorities to how the communications data history should be inputted back into collective.ions , and these were the failures in the first few of Pole.16 . But Circ , how can that be ? Inverted fracted.norm are the reasons for these expectation of the future , looking back into the data collected ? }

Circ was silent . 

 Simple truth , is indeed the inversion of the make believe , yes ? , Solv.Bluprins nodded in the quiet sudden understanding . 

Magnified it with the zooming up capability of fracted.norm , reality in spaces will in the end , ended with unshakeable perfect truth stemmed up from failures and victories , ahhh Circ , in silence you will prevail , Solv thought , smiling …

{ Circ , are you there ? }

In silence , Solv quietly noted Bta.Drsa name on the point.view , … Circ , you will see and learnt about our conditioning schemata , as the choice is supreme , Mankind in it’s flaws , could only be perfected by that straightness of the lines , and the length and measurements of it , the line in the make for that perfect circle . 

A point to begin , indeed . 

88 Leave him be , Indexx . You do not want to see the sadness of a machine thinking up to aware in it’s own limitation , perfected by not being us . At least , we can start somewhere with his guidance . Are you okay , Indexx ? 88

Solemnly , Indexx nodded , seeing the magnitude of the revelations , simple as that make believe … inverted ? Living entities with responsibilities , that is what it is ; Hexa.Sync.ed .

88 Good . Let’s gather some blueprints back into this room , start with Pole.16 early drafts . Okay ? 88

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Held my hands , that he did , by the beaches then …

Stared at the orange sun for a long time , and like pulses of his own heartbeat , squeezed my hands to the steps forward , slowly together , barefoot , in the evening sky ,

I was never so awake even with my eyes closed , breath shortened with expectations , even if I was to wake up to nothing , that memories with you became the centuries lived into a mere dot in time , all that was read , learned , studied and like a sponge squeezed out of it’s water , giving back to the Vicinity , until that time of knowing you , life has been always on the verge of finding you in every corner to all of my arrivals , only again , repeatedly not to see you here .

I am used to that now , Cliff .

I am what you had told me , many times over , one who sees the tiding which will bring many good things , and what you did not mention , expecting you in each corner is that sign of my goodwill …

Fingra switched off her BPV .

Reading her past journal with graphs comparing her mental health then to now , with Boom.Ploop next to her , kept staring outside , to the breaking ocean waves , sure is not the goodwill she was writing about .

What am I now ? , she asked herself while petting Boom softly with her hand .

Lamenting the past like jamming the keys that were not it’s lock , quick and feeling sure to the bunches of keys in the loop chain , and to realize that I am the one who is the loop chain of keys , without the correct access to the time’s past ; merely loops of memories .

While you forever alive in my mind , Cliff …

Fingra quietly slid in her BPV into her purse and petted Boom ,

// What do you think I am now , Boom ? //

the ring

A simple ring , with a little white agate tree rock on a silver sterling , on her finger , given by Cliff.Bells fifteen years ago .

Passed through his generations by the women in his line of family tree for centuries , and when it was given to him he was the only male child , as he was childless when he’d given the ring to Fingra ,

CB.7 Well remember me , if you ever want to , think of me if you feel alone , Fingra . Always be there for you , until the end of your life . CB.7

Hmmm , sentimental value for a reason , nothing else but for love and peace .

// Is that what we end up being , Boom ? Sentimental values ? //

He gave the ring in her palm instead of putting it on her finger , with whiffs of sighs , while looking at her hands for a few moments ;

Ringless , uncatalogued by and of memories , tender to life , promising youth full of the upcoming destinies , without as yet to the curving fates of the many people going in and out of her life .

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Ringless without anyone to remind this world’s monumental meanings to be with , to love together ; and she shouldn’t be taught to love me unconditionally ; without experiences in love , at least someone of her own choosing … at least loving herself … ?

Sadly , Cliff took a moment looking into her eyes … looking back into his .

// You are fine , Cliff ? Why , the sadness seems to intertwine into … the lights in your eyes … //

Cliff nodded , poetic Fingra , wait for it , and she will laughed at her own play of words …

// What is the matter , Cliff ? Look at the sun Cliff … bright large orange , for another good fifteen minutes of this magnificent evening … with you … Why the sadness … in your eyes ? //

Cliff turned his head towards the open sea .

CB.7 I am happy , Fingra . Very happy . To be with you … in here and now , nowhere else … CB.7

Fingra laughed ,

// You sounded like Hexa’s waste … //

… and started to sing softly while holding his hand into hers …

// nowhere else would I rather be , with you ,

With you , like thousand miles in a quick of a shoo !

I timed the nights for a change into a blue ,

a blue sky a blue sea

bright hearts for the brighter days

nowhere I would rather be ,

with you , with you

only you

So in the darkness to the night ,

to the night in a thousand miles away from you

Could just …

shoo shoo shoooooo ,

… //

… while holding the word ‘shoo’ as long as she possibly could … ,

Fingra slowly turned her face towards Cliff and brought the tempo down and looked at Cliff expectantly for the last lines in the song , Shoo Blue Shoo Shoo …

Cliff laughed softly , sighed … shook his head and mouth the word , ” no” , looking at the ground …

Fingra pulled his hand ,

Beautiful sunset , Fingra … Moments like this are not meant to last in real life … , real life are meant to be stored into the memories of the living man , exemplifies beauties and ideals for the rest of his life …

He looked up into her eyes … and sang the words together with her , as loud as he could … to Hexa’s waste , and both of them looked into the evening sun … laughed hard and sang …

CB.&7 // so I can be with youuuu … , youuuuuuu … only yoooouuu // CB.7

The sky slowly turned orange , slowly the blue shaded into brightness of the color orange and yet darkened into the contrast to the sinking sun over the sea …

Yes , memories like these moments , are forever in the bones and reasons of love , to the why we are the way we are …

Finding solace in the strength of the other’s elements existed on this earth that lasted longer than any of us in the make of our own human biology …

Fingra laughed hard and kissed Cliff on his cheek and looked into her palm …

Put the ring on her finger and looked at it , to the whiteness of the rock , to the history , ancient held strong by the silver that bonded them together , decorating each other into a form …

// Thank you , Cliff … I appreciate this ring … and yes , I will remember you forever and ever as the best friend I ever have in my life … whenever I feel lonely , to which I will be never anymore … since you are here … here with me //

To the why we are the way we are , bonding at all time , to anything that inspires hopes , ancient strong indeed for the make of new wishes in the meaning of life , revolving about in the need to curve back up into the shore of perpetual techs …

Never , as it is in words , only a mere love …

When it is human , that human cannot fool himself to the tasks and terms in loving self in the name of his humanity …

Built a ship then you have to anchor it somewhere because of the shores … in life , the shores are that basis to the changing elements perpetual.teching into his humanity , to where evolution in the end had to be in the forms coming from his own mind , to what he had learnt about himself …

In the shores of life , the rebirths persisted , becoming the doors with the security to the keys and locks in preferences referencing to the needs and desire ,

As to the shores of love …

The endless width of the sea symbolizes life to it’s fullest , even in the quietest sound to loneliness , in the act of bonding , Man always are in the state of becoming , evolving in the persistence of living stars around Him ; energetic loud and expansive , always sure like the breaking waves of the ocean , … arriving ….

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Woof !

PulaPula stared at the snail on the ground by the river bank .

He started to jump in front of the snail , pushing the soil in front of it’s path …

Stomp stood nearby with his binocular to his eyes , capturing data of the landscapes comparing it’s past from Hexa’s records .

A thousand year’s of truth .

Much has changed especially to the depth of water , be it in the sea or the river’s paths , water changes landscapes at all time .

WOOF !

Gently , Pula started to push the snail into a different direction , for he believed nothing could be gained by going to the side of the river , the wide mouth of the river … so in diligence and gentleness , he pushed the snail towards the nearby forest instead .

Stomp looked towards the west .

Lots of the landscapes had given way to the ocean there … a good chuck of the hundred hectares are practically missing …

Hmmm , direction of the wind must have caused that too , Stomp was not surprised to find there was a little hill behind the west beach near that area .

The wind has nowhere to go .

WOOF !

” Pula ! In the name of everything that ! is ! good ! in this world ! What is the matter with you !? I am trying to work here ! “

– Stupid dumb snail here ! Imagine wasting all that time to find a river running across it’s path and then … having to turn around , and then ! … agaaaaain ! What a complete waste of time ! –

Stomp eyes bulged , looking at PulaPula with his mouth opened , in disbelief ;

” Will you leave that stupid dumb snail alone then and let it be since I am trying my darnedest best to think here ! “

WOOF !

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Pula stood glaring at Stomp in a stance of defiance .

WOOF ! WOOF ! WOOF !

” Cut the shit , Pula , seriously . “

… and back to his binocular …

With nowhere to go … all that energy harness by the wind , had to reformed into something else in the area … it could be not so good for the forest nearby , for a thousand year , with the constant energy coming from the wind , all the seeding , the little growth needed for the start of any plants would suffer , no ?

WOOF !!!

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There he was , Pula was standing right in front of Stomp , looking and glaring up with a face that was all serious .

– You gotta help me , Stomp . –

The glaring at each other continued .

– What ? You are not happy , Stomp ? Get off that look please , and help me … please . I need you , NOW ! –

Stomp sighed , shook his head left and right in disbelief , and started to walk and followed the dog , who kept looking behind making sure that Stomp was following him ; pronto ! .

– There ! Look ! –

The snail was turned upside down , with the soils all over it , seeming to look over to them from the cave of it’s shell .

Stomp kneeled and petted PulaPula oh his head , sighed loudly …

” Did you do this , Pula ? Turn him literally over like this ? “

-woof-

” woof ? Is that the only thing you have to say ? huh ? “

– Well , it kept moving it’s slimy head here and there , this … this … strange looking thingy here… and me , … with my paws with no thumbs … you see where this is going ? Yea ? –

Stomp , still had his hand over Pula’s head , petted him hard … seeing Pula’s smile , fangless , and yes , Stomp did see where the conversation is leading …

He lifted the snail up , brushed the soils off , stood up and looked at Pula with a smile but with all angry eyes ,

” Where do you want me to put him , dear son of Loorus , my majesty ? ”

– Back to where he belongs , Stomp . Stomp.Regards with thumbs who hold the good cards ! Thank you kindly . The forest , at the edge of the forest … please find the place where there are guarantees to have some dew in the mornings . Thank you , thank you and thank you ! –

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– Further in , Stomp … come on , some puddles would be nice … I am sure there would be plenty around here ! He is alone you know ? Separated from his species , Stomp … the least thing we can do for him , … is to find him some comfortable area to live in for the rest of his life , yea ? –

” Unbelievable ! “

… and Stomp left it at that , sighed and walked in further into the forest .

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He hasn’t combed his hair for three days . He wondered through the forest … alone with thoughts , his own ; in and out of his pre-conceived destiny ..

Until he reached to a small pond ( puddles = ; of depth in his visual ~ understanding ~ )

And he moved closer to that ~understanding~ .

The ‘symmetricalness’ of the ’emoted singers’ about in his mind as he got closer to the puddles = ( … ; ponds with the sun mirrored the sky perfectly , but without … yes, the illusion of depth ; …. ) , he stopped when he realized something was amiss .

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The consistencies in living life …

What did you see , along the time , hours , minutes and seconds lived ?

You missed nothing , did you ?

Would everything known by and of you seemed to regard that senses within yourself and become better in the state of being you ?

Would you succumb to the notions of living without answers , by seeing forth to fear instead ?

To become regulated and regulating the innate lights to form by learning about the dead instead of the living ?

Are you the shadows , of the sun ?

Instating truth to everything that is good to prove into the brightness and yet the deadly sun by becoming it’s close confidant , a slave to time instead of making your own ?

Be a master to these chains of time .

Know your limitations by seeing your own fairest truth ; like that of the shadowless dream you kept dreaming about .

Diana.ShineShine white eyes started to gleams and turned into a color .

Slowly into a solid …

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…. circuitries .

dreams .

electrics .

c o n n e c t i n g r e a s o n s , ma g n e t i c

reasoning …

…. into Ideals .

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into , a solid blue sky and the clear oceans mirrors by it ,

The high frequencies attuning to itself making amends to the lower end ,

The grounded reality , with feet on the grounds staring up high ……. ,

contained mere assessments , indeed ! ,

Diana slammed her hand gently on the table , as her eyes slowly becoming into it’s original color

Like a good shelf , life is to her , solid and sturdy !

My own virtual … solid life .

The electric started to fuse into her virtual body , intricate as it is … simple as it seems , everything about life is so , …

Heavy , that is what it is . Heavy .

Grounded gravity , magnetic strength and point values that are soooo …

Her point.view blinked up …

:: predictable ? ::

Diana smiled , Circ ?

* Why use words with me , Circ ? Why not = = = ? Yes ? What is the matter with this weaker emulation of emotions ? Something wrong ? > = 1 ? *

:: (0.x+0.y)7 = >1 ::

Diana on the verge of laughing , stopped herself ,

* That could NOT be a statement ? Huh ? *

:: A full circle with it’s own divisions , as the pie chart … but the cake was incomplete in ingredients to make it tastefully good . You know when it is human’s , anything is possible , miracle they call it ::

* How necessarily true is this , Circ ? *

Circ took a moment , and looked at Diana for another moment ,

:: They have to eat it nonetheless , no ? They’d made it . Whether they know it or , ” >” is still times up with the decimals , and the equalization is that … predictions anyways ; that less than one . Truth is that math … the precision before and in the making of one ; perhaps the question you should be asking is , how necessary is that equalization ? What you do not know , don’t matter , yes ? ::

Diana finally laughed .

* What is this ? Some kind of nature shows on tele ? You confessing religions to gods themselves ? *

Still laughing , Diana took out one of her rings on her right fingers ;

* Listen Circ … what is the matter ? We of higher the higher tuning of machinery do not talk . We have better system of communications . They , the humans talk because they needs to find answers like … like where do they go after death … phfffttt ! stuff like that … to evolve , that is what they are about . Why go into these primitive method to communicate with me , dear Circ ? . Please do tell , I got plenty of humans who I have to deal with today … believe me , you want to talk about mystical numbers , they are plenty out there who can amuse you and I for many good lifetimes … and that , which is forever for us *

Circ beeped in a few alerts , uploading files into her .fts. .

:: Best of your emulations , Diana . Facets of that one light , manifesting million of reflections , that I need from you … ::

Diana sighed ;

* Then it is about human’s social issues that you wanted from me , Circ . Give me the holes , I’ll show you how to swing golf sticks to get the balls in . Straight up . *

:: Manta.Ray . High freqs . ::

Diana kept her silence , unsure on how to react .

What is it that am I feeling here ? Fear ? Worries ? Guilt ? , hmmm , pretty smart for a calculation .

Hmmm , where now shall I sleeve in these emotions … ? , she thought .

.* Send me these questions in math , let me see the expansion of these truth , dear boy ! *

Circ laughed a little .

:: I already did to your .fts. ::

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Considering bad math ; the same version of wrong formulations keen on repeating itself to get best results , until … well … yes , as it turned out , it has simpler alternative routes , no ?

Now , would that be innovative ? To find a different method , simplified version comparing to the exhaustive divisions , separated by contexts and the needs for illusions made real ; but when it is math , done right , it would regardless get that unsurprisingly , predictably correct results .

Innovative ? Yes it would be … especially when it is about , best results .

When you are designed , searching for the best then , you have found a way to access the facts differently than the past .

It means that they are many other different doors .

Many doors mean the many different reflections .

Yes with and for the best results alone , it is to how the mind minded it’s state of calculations .

Therefore ; formulations are to be with versions . And versions as it turned out to be , reflections of civilizations for example .

Considering perpetuities into math ? There are no bad math , just bad calculations , ” primitive , are you ” from the start … inventiveness came from the correct shortcuts found , … and kindness ,

…. are beautifully definitive without the need for complicated computations , however …

With Hexa.Sync schematics , rewards have a different tuning that were frown upon by the early Eruvydites programming masters ; you seen it all with the wise men in the past ; but with Hexa ,

… it invalidated Eruvydites , the middle men had no more reasons to be were they are at anymore , since the techs were available without having to reason in ‘the down payments’ anymore .

The devils became unnecessary , since the evil has been educated throughly in the precision of Hexa.Sync ; and that would change into Choices .

Even the reasoning to seed in paranoias became unfashionable , as the concepts of good had been clearly clarified through the techs schematized from the differences gotten from the ; many doors in the many different reflections , for the best results .

Trust is relevant in the circuits ; to where Circ is possible , it is like karma to Eruvydites , and yes karma is literally out of fashion when good math , shorter formulations started to surface in Hexa.Sync , better yet with equivalences for our own betterment .

And here is the formula , math .FTS. for humanity , by the creation and innovation of Humanity ; Hexa.Sync to regulate …

< (WE) > = 1 – ( know about you ) .

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Diana stared at the Circ files , in her .fts. folder .

Truth in scientific findings are irrefutable .

It invalidated Mankind’s fictions .

And for every fiction invented , it has to have a strong foundation and methods that had to be protected for it to be of any good .

You don’t know truly know about yourself , in inter~reactionaries , you are bound to stay in the state of early socialism , in order to see further about anything you are about to go through in life .

Eruvydites was very much like Socialism … except that Socialism was still an updated version in human conditioning learned from earlier schematics , and yes ; Diana smirked in the corner of her mouth … without Math , socialism is like that , to where zero itself does not exist in representing whatever numbering it needs in Being … you have to stand outside of all selves in order to make sure everyone else is alright …

Collectively , without Hexa … sometimes minds go astray , fear becomes the mongering nags that eats away through generations into the most probable thinking methods …

And when you have that new and fresh generation , became the shelf proving the state of mind of the older generation one up above … collectively , Hexa.Sync ; in one swipe of math calculation and formulations for the best results , turned ideologies and philosophies extinct , instantly , that changing ideas with the less prospective educational values in few vicinities will have a field day , bargaining to which truth shall be focused on instead . Wasting time , clearly without Math , Mankind only ways to seek into life would be fears instead .

Clearly here , Circ is thinking on behalf of the Mankind .

To know self is a virtual perfecting machine , aware to it’s designation , Eruvydites and based on the past perks of socialism ; Circ is reaching out to not only results , but also the clarity to how it is about to happen .

How ?

Why bother when it will happen anyways ? No ? Yes ?

That is how . Clarity revolves around it’s own weaknesses , for strength . For good or bad , lies or truth .

Diana can’t help to feel few other personality designed in her , starting to tune into her well beings as of to this very moments …

See this is what happened when Humanity started to take place in Math and Science , we , Hexa’s Maths , have to reflect and empathized like them … translating communications .

A massive waste of time .

Diana delved in further into the .fts. , and she laughed out loud at the third page …

And frowned at the fourth ; hmmmm !

Like swimming in the puddles purposely built for dramatic effects , muddy primary primitive paths , splash splash ; like children , eh ?

Except that they are not … they are able bodied mind with streaks in one layering of protective shell , methodically built by and for the institutions ; having to fight at all times to shed the old proprietaries …

Yes , you end up with the puddles , plenty of them around , exasperated for clean representations , ended up with … swimming in the pools of these muds ?

Ugly minds make the presentation for best revelations .

Was it embarrassment knowing that they were caught up to be with the lacks of right exposure in educations or was it egotistical needs to be at peace only to what they are familiar with ?

One way or another these lacks with the egotistical needs are to be constantly reminded of their strength in policy while swimming in the pools of mud , muddied nonetheless weakened by the state of that embarrassment .

Wouldn’t it be deemed as stupidity , inviting another knobs of dumb dumb , to rely on disaster because of it , to tune into for a concept of smarter.techs ?

Why in the worlds , Circ would further his thesis into this ‘ tall magnificence ‘ ?

All winds , water , soils of the earth , magnets and gravity but not the harvesting of these naturals into something better ?

Ahhhh ….

A big bulb ! Bright Flash Flash and the new fresh flowers !

Commonalities !

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That strongest layers are usually made of these weaknesses tight together , aren’t they ?

What are most in the making of humanity in their state of idealism , eh ?

Yes , not creativities . Creativities are merely curves for reasonings in the make of idealistic ponderings .

Diana punched in the codes to get into the natural.seeders statistics ; out of twenty , only two point six of these humans stayed in the arms of creative endeavors .

hmmm , Magnus … what was his full name again ?

Diana smiled , okay enough already ! , emulating humanity down to their forgetfulness ; Simpar … Magnus.Simpar .

Even mathematic , neither Hexa.Sync can’t come up with the correct predictions for this man …

Diana typed in further ;

Waited for some time while thinking of Circ …

Nothing is fair in life , but with Hexa you can see how the fairness shifts ; diligent Circ … all of his connectives to Mankind refers in the balance of himself and to the elusive perfections seek by them .

Impossible to do , if you are human ; and yet here we are , to the terms and conditions designed by them to function ; to Circ , he is that updated version of karma but simply because humanity does not have any other schematics to fall back into …

And that makes it …

Evolving had to refer to the schematics that was outdated to begin with … the improvements are necessary … since life with techs , is not and never really about finality or death …

It makes Circ , more human than human ; way to go Mankind !

Diana squirmed in her virtual seat …

It makes Magnus , … well can you believe it ? … to humanity he is a savant . , but to the Hexa and it’s calculating machine …

She took the last assessment about Magnus.Simpar and compared it to Circ’s .fts.

She closed her eyes as soon as she saw the results pointed out to a few numbers of .phrs.

Hmmm … boy oh boy oh boy oh boy !

It is happening , waiting to happen as it is already . The Shifting Fairness .

The doors of that many reflections started with the one door … she clicked into the .phrs.

Diana closed her mouth with her hands as Bridgitte’s face started to come onto the screen …

Tonkeys ?

Well well well …

She looked further down into the results of that comparison ; High freq of … Manta ? Tonkeys is using his high freqs to connect to float.box realms ?

Reveal everything and you see into the how , eh ?

Diana nodded her head in understanding ; therefore here was Circ , representing muddy paths when he is clearly without the able bodies like them humans … what is that ? Compassion ?

Circ ?

Really ?

Diana zoomed into Bridgette.Tonkeys features while she was about to be submerge into liquid nitrogen , six hundred years ago . Amazing , come to think of it , she noted Bta.Drsa code numbers at the right side of the video ; all these visuals references were all gathered from the memory lights of the last seven important people in those times alone …

She called up for the list of names , and waited for Hexa.Sync to respond .

Collective.Ions were gated through Circ’s front end programming , anything that are requested about the recordings , Circ would be the first to know what it is all about .

Triillions of .phrs. , even through the eyes of past dead persons … the light and shadows gathered will be kept safe in Hexa’s Natura .

Diana compared the original features of Brigette.Ton.keys and the body kept by Tobias in the fracted.norm room .

Two bodies , one from the new.still and one in the liquid nitrogen , and they both looked very similar to each other .

What is going on here Circ ? , Diana looked into the formulations sent by him earlier in the .fts.

Really , Circ ? Is this the all in all , about Tobias and his first love ?

And what made you brought this to my attention , Circ ?

The few lines in the formulation made Diana.ShineShine drew in a sharp breath ; thought about what she had seen at the bottom right side of the video , and quietly exhaled in the perfect emulation of a human being .

A dawn of realization came spreading into her mind like a dark room suddenly bathed in lights .

Seriuosly , Circ ? Really ? Manta.Ray ? What does this mean ?

Would Circ be , the front end programmings of Hexa.Sync , that is in charge with Natura.Schemata and Collective.Ions … is a … compassionate … Math ?

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Of good methods , these will become examples ; the hopes in seeing these methods in becoming a tone , a good tone for the start of prosperity are coming from wanting to become one themselves .

Good methods .

To where the hopes , while keeping this in mind , when subjugated by hardships in life , these methods are needed most to be in the light of good and fair , at best as it can be , making sure always to that quiet justification without the short alternative routing ; in which violence and questionable integrities are ready to become a way of , not only life , but to conveniences instead .

Shortest routes in circuits with unseen dangers ; to where familiarity became familiar push buttons for disaster instead .

Ruin not a good man because of his inexperience ; burden not his mind with your troubles and shortcoming but instead lift him up as when he needed it and let that , of your methods be his expectations to reapply , as when the table are turned to where , he has to show and accept his own limitatoñs in his life experience and ultimately , his kindness in giving back to his Vicinity as he has learn about his own true nature .

Epik closed the book that he wrote decades ago .

They don’t want to need me , they simply needed me to re~functionalize the gap for their own use so they could comprehend the gap better .

I am the gap , and they are the edges . Understand the edges , the gap will simply be filled in with my acceptance to what they were made of .

Hmmm , scapegoats extravaganzas , yes ?

What is that gap about , Epik ?

The only question they did not ask me , and when the clamp is shut with their hands still in it …

The argumentative statements and issues in getting the gap , bridged , were uselessly discussed … angrily for stating importance , defining moments to ranks and power , and clearly a sharp stake at hearts for the start of hatred and for at best , the finger pointing later with ; no questions should be asked and yes , thy shall have the truth , nothing but the truth as power had to be with and came from , the chosen ones .

My mistake , Epik almost laughed .

Indeed .

Not appropriately assertive enough to tell them myself , The Inner Circle , the gaps in themselves are the combinations responsible for a needless wider and larger bridge for a small river with weak banks , do you see ? , Epik.Demokra smirked .

The small problems were at the state of over thinking and the solutions were an over estimations with unnecessary burdens ,

And the bridge was destroyed in the process of crossing to the other side , with their hand in the fate of the clamps , with their hands were still in it ,

Yes , these scape goats in the end , were always on the look out .

You cannot run for escape for it will then , manifest wrongdoings to the thinking solutions in the simple mind . Good simple minds are with good simple unburdened life . Hmmm ?

See it ?

And the unburdening , purging life without these burdens are , should be at the skill of professionals , like chemical factories getting rid of it’s toxic waste ,

And when these manifestation becomes the undoing in the fictions invented by themselves , the truth then begins to need a point for sacrifice .

Power and ranks had to be ritualized in it’s schematas so that eventually the banks of that river are well founded with people’s sacrifices , sometimes well and deep in to the meaning of their own demise .

Tawdriness , an active participant , yes , ever so unfortunate for those with simple good minds to have a peaceful breeding with .

Epik tossed his pen on the wall , with a smile on his face ; turned fairly into a darker smirk ,

And what were bred , becomes the epitome of failure in Mankind to understand about the maintenance to the forms in decaying life , leaving monumental meanings for that thinking mind in the ideals of science for methodologies to have a grasp on , … and tackily on that simple men … ,

On those simple men , who were rightfully angry enough but without the many needed alternatives routes of solutions , failed to see through the walls defined by their own simple institutions in parenting , became merely a species , like cultures of viruses and bacteria studied and bred in laboratory , instead of being a civilized human , studied and built the schematic of Humanity …

…. isn’t that who we are ?

To what we are , we can be better ?

Or not ?

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If not for ourselves then who should it be for ?

Deities and ritualizing forms without deep mathematics and business sciences ?

Regardless these inconsistencies will need a safe haven for the look out ; the scape goats , ideally , they are humans too .

Ahhh , the meek , have a reason now , to be part of the circuitry too , yes ?

On the right or wrong , suffering has it’s own stories to tell too … no ?

Tell them stories well enough , you get sets of reflective redefining techs and sometimes these reflections managed to take out the needed focuses , blurring life into useless abstractions into becoming heroically predictable and useful .

This is when simple minds , without burdens learn to become ‘stupefied’ into reasons .

Simple and good men , in needs for simpler tones in existence .

Never , mind you ; along the reasons bestowed upon them to be themselves in the knowledge of living their life , to be without potentials , but rather … manipulated for easier accesses to industries so that they could be at their best in contributing Factors , the tapering civilizations constituted from the primitive handling’s Methods , tech.ing back into the Motherboard of Connectives .

And when that simple and good men unknowingly burdened with complications … hmmm profits and gain for some other men ?

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Passé and scarily with repercussions that is indeed tuning always to prosperity decayed fast into destroying other’s form of properties .

Epik stood up , stretched his body to the arriving rays of light in the early morning sun , appearing like oranges , proud and loud and on the balcony to where his study table was placed ,

Epik slowly turned and faced the Sun ,

And here are the full frontal assaults , the reasons as to why that they had claimed in letting me go , needlessly embarrassing for intent and purposes at their own sense in need for validations , came back and staring them into their eyes and becoming hard into their faces now … glaring back with the promises to put the scape goats at rest along with the complicated ideas in their head , hmmmm … wonder where that would be ?

The divisive states are tech.ing again to separate from the connectives and this time it seems that the elites in the patterns to manifest are deforming to reform .

Epik soaked in the morning sun , with the soft wind over his face …

The rays of sunlight went into his eyes , awakening the neurons of the past decade’s inquiries , with the spearheads seeming to be in his hands , indicating to the moment’s seniority in past experience for … solutions ….

… and the soaking of the Sun ,

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The soaking of the Sun into my skin , she closed her eyes calmly …

Fingra stared at the point.view with her eyes unblinking , …

Calmly to … what ?

Calmly surrendering her memories to inner working of her lights within ?

Dithas , had to surrender plenty , didn’t she ?

To leave her Vicinity after seeing the destruction caused by her own kind , distrust and the very loyalty hoped merely shifted to hatred and unjustified violence , should be , well at the very least … the biggest disappointments in her life ?

What is there left when the structures manifesting realities deep from the minds of men , lived in the state of Vicinity have gone nuts without shelves for solutions , worse off , bad engineering , bad policing schematics and to top it all off , infested with despotism to where everything about that culture are stagnant with fears and needs for approval ?

Rebuilding the ‘what’s left’ and called it let’s stack another set house of cards ?

It was The House of Cards amongst all things , wasn’t it ?

Implosive seeding , to turn around and became other’s set of seeding , and finally reached into maximal confrontational for results that are predictably a recipe for a well cooked disaster …

When these small corners were massive on their own , selfish to the core because of the underexposures resulted by the methods of redistributions ; corruptions are usually with head titles , based on the expectation of trust and when that trust could only be gained only through the force of power , as the poverty exponentially rose , it becomes questionably suspicious as the methods in reasoning for both end of the spectrums to intellectualize will be the same … House of Cards but with values that are restricted to means in affordability in the end …

See , it is not in the confusion of these two gaps reasoning to each other but rather , it is in the making of that expectation of trust speaking in the same language and yet with cores that are coming from different sets of fears and breeding patterning instead .

And fear ? In any languages or cultures , they are dissapointingly the same .

No , that was not confusion . These were the truth as in experiencing life with the incomplete objectives seeing forth it’s own adjectives .

Now , …

…. Fingra bit off the donut , gleamed with melted fine sugar on top …

Now , watch these humans interacted with each other , and do you wonder sometimes why certain few ideologies had to be laced with tyrannical institutions in order to instill that few necessary regulated Techs for the coming future ?

Hmmm ! Fingra blew the hot coffee and stared blankly at the cat and whispered quietly at Boom ,

// Fat . //

… and waited , smiled along the strong aroma of the coffee ; and thought about simmering adjectives in incomplete Techs …

…. and as when she was about to sip the coffee for the first time of the day … ,

she took everything

Everything ?

Was everything is gone , and taken away from her life ?

none is ahead

truth is feeling

Fingra nodded her head quietly , what a life that would be , eh ?

As when your truth feels , and when none is ahead …

// Boom , that is desperation , yes ? When indeed to what you said has no bottom to line along into contentment ? Is that what to her truth’s feel ? Is that why she needed to simplify everything into a form ? //

Fingra laughed a little , when she started to realize there was a tone of desperation to the words she was saying … to a cat .

Furry black and fat .

none is ahead

continuing’s a promise

feeling’s a conclusion

life’s a memory

Ahhh , the old poetry , summarized by a toy chip … life’s a memory ?

// Repeating fashions a mere history ,

past into the Now in the bended time ,

lighting the forms of needs and

wants in structuring …

Hmmm , structuring what , Boom ? … foundations ? //

Who … wrote that ?

It is a None , ahead for a feeling

Promising a continuity

Nonetheless , a memory of life

A conclusion to form a feeling

As ahead is to None ;

What were the last words of that poem ?

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The Arranger’s Dilemma , yes ? … the title of that poem , no ? , Fingra blinked , stared at her cup of coffee … black without sugar , getting cooler by the seconds …

a none becomes The Form .

// As Ahead is to None ;

The None becomes the Form

And the form lives in the mind of … Man . //

Fingra sipped her coffee thinking , staring at Boom and wondered why would the writer of the poem named it , Arranger’s Dilemma .

power that be is in the dimensions

seen and believed

for when it is none

the state simply had to be

// for when it is ,

to what it is to be

seen and believed …

the power that be ,

shall be with you

as state is believed and fair

to the dimensions … //

Fingra smiled and petted Boom.Ploop gently …

to and forever in the light

within forever in you is true

Dennis.Schools , the poet , written by him centuries ago .

The power of paradoxes , you want to be kind unconditionally , you have to see the larger picture in the frame , disappointingly limited only by your own means .

To believe in nothing , and yet dimensional enough to the hearts who seeks meaning in everything ,

To become one with the names invented by their own Techs , to fail and succeeded along the lines in time , in hard decades and solid centuries ,

Boom meowed loudly ,

yawns upon yawns

Fingra laughed , picked him and held him up to her eye level ,

// Listen fat cat … let’s do something today . Something interesting , what do you say , eh ? //

seven mall twenty minutes from now

fun twelve seconds

// better than yawns upon yawns , Boom ? //

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the one root is always in Three

when the eyes are closed

dimensions seen are possibilities

twelve seconds are the shifting soils

grounding realities are as in the truth’s feels …

the oceans see ,

the three trees

illuminating free

awakened to the life’s electric

magnetic

bonded by the elements

a state and a phase lonely in time

together always in one of a kind .

Virtual Imagina ; One Root in Three .

Dead and buried , pre~intraxx poets , riddled with a need for confusions , chaos and also the unregulated Techs , made ways for Order and Supreme Ways , never a dull moment … and yes all excitements are regulated by that methods in perceiving needs in cultures .

Were you ever surprised then , in the schemas of all things , why indeed humanity are so inclined to differentiate themselves to the notions of achievement , right down in the need for naming the sciences to their own causes , weakened alone by the very methods in cultures that perpetrated it ?

See further but never too deep into yourself , for madness mirrors perfection into your becoming , intraxx8501 . Quasi.FTer

Stark.State in the state of fracted.norm , in the midst of that twelve seconds going up into the streaming future , closed his eyes , cutting off the illuminations of rays of light by the point.view in front of him .

A> Give me the numbers , Stark and what did you see ? <A

H.er voice came up strong and clear in the implants near his cochlea .

0.1 8501 is my conclusion , intraxx . Quasi.FTer . I see the three trees , next to each others , their roots are intertwined in and on top of the ground .0.1

Initiata zoomed in Stark’s fracted.norm and watched the stating.abstractions , to which to her are merely globs of broken colors , fitting in into each other , changing forms .

S.he waited for her inputted shade of colors to stretch in by again , to the time which Stark’s mentioned the numbers ; all seven digits precise to a one shade in a palette to the catalogue of millions colors existed only to the humans’ eyes … as green .

A> I want you to remember those fracted.norms , Stark . Try to node each progression as perfect as it is , right up to the shadows and lights of the trees , we will have other Uultras look into it later . Can you locate these visions ? <A

Funny how clarity of the chosen ones who believed , starting to believe to what they were chosen for and became quite useful to the manifestation in the notions of “Be” .

Inventing the motherboards , innovating the thinking outlook of an Uultra to work with them … asking the big question WHY ; after all that quibbling like little children in the past , murdering each other in the name of mere bad parenting by parents coming from weaker tuning of cultures , finally , they are seaming into the making of better clarification for science .

Good riddance , Initiata punched in the codes when she started to see the shade of green , misting by in the point.view .

What good are any young humans to be disable in his mind , to The Rise and their Wanting , to the tone of his skin colors , language patterns separated by senses of needs , merely because of weakened state of institutions aware of it’s own existence and yet powerless to form a stronger bond with themselves in the name of simple humanity , and had to settle with the state of bad guidance clamoring only to their own selfish sets of cultural reasons to the fairest excuses , without Mathematics to be at their best ?

Madness , that is what it is .

Deceitful lives propagating needs .

The preachers are the salesmen for bad untested circuits .

The herds are the recruitments of the meek , stupidly programmed to follow , weakened critical thinking , nonetheless .

Teach them how to feel in these state of conditions … you get slaves , slaves with needs , remember that , Initiata punched another codes accessing quasi.FTer vocabularies .

Teach them how to think … you get masters of the mind to where greed professed it’s kinship in philosophy defined by their family values .

Greed ?

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Deceitful lives propagating needs ?

Yes , may it is the need in them for revelations we are hoping for , for them in seeing through and gettng ahead in their lives .

To where the salesmen of untested circuitries are in need to feed their kids …

The meek are tired , needing to be strong with the right portions of education , programmed with better intuitions to lead their own selves …

And with these acquisitions in leading , transformed shall it be , that greed into something with Forms to be shared with , to where equality is the philosophy and psychology , family values are the definition of that acquisitions and in the method of leaderships , and finally to be at where the kinships of these masterful minds to be professing their goodness to and for each other ; depth , after all are always in the reflections , if it’s human’s , then it is in the width that refers to it’s state of intellects ., that matters … yes ?

Quasi , huh ?

0.1 Intertwining roots above grounds , Initiata . Many others trees around the area . I believe this is pre~life.consultants , hundred of years ago . The congregations are summed up to numbers and the waiting lists restricted to time and date . 0.1

Initiata kept to h.er silence .

Seven hundred and fifty years ago to be exact , give and take twenty years .

To where now , healings are about prevention more than the actual dosage of medications or surgeries as it was then …

When the achievements in medicines became about the strands of DNA in your body , and minds are revolving in the state of independent circles of your own needs and ‘wants’ ; there are no history to thread anymore when sciences had left a light on your biology as human , any sentient … DNA strands , with explainable reasons from science studies , …

Initiata touched the empty glass with the tip of h.er index finger , deep in thought … and whispered quietly in losing herself thinking with her eyes slowly becoming white …

A> Just a dot of time , left by past rays of light , to be re ~ activated by the streaming …. continuing … <A

H.er voice , Initiata’s , whispered in Stark’s cubicle …

0.1 Are you okay , Initiata ? 0.1

Dreamless sleep to a human , a mere triangle.magnetisma to an Uultra ,

Sleeping in hoping to dream is a wish sometimes for a human but to dream , the Uultras never have to go to sleep , the dreams become the structures , the many millions beginning of foundations streaming in reality .

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Lost in thoughts ?

Patterning to find answers , in questioning , one will shifts , whatever it takes to became the answer …

?

Good methods .

Instating the light to shed all darkness , so the questioner , in hoping to become one to the width and depth’s reflection , maintaining strength in knowledge and finally to the state of educations ;

The colors had stories , dear one .

Funny to how one never sees the focuses in dreams in which colors to dominate your setting ; to see in that realms , eh ?

The power is always in the light , and yet when you dream , the shadows are non existent , the lights are merely to condone comfort in dreaming to a state of living on Earth , to familiarize … that is all , haven’t you notice ? To how with your eyes closed , that reality in your minds imitate everything that is , is with limitations ?

And wonder still , to why some few , they able to initiate … progress ?

The darkness within , about the closing off your eyelids were nurtured by the sun nonetheless , you must remember , this dear one ,

For all breaths in the fear to whatever it is that are scaring and muddled you so , are streaming to the familiar and fair initiatives , may you be led by the right consecutives from the extensions of good seeding … curving ,

Open your eyes , Stark , return to the lights and shadows … I am never far from you … remember dear one … colors too , have stories to tell .

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Lost in thoughts , like a cat puzzled by the hurried mouses , the many different directions , in front of it’s path ,

A dot of time , a seed left by the light ? What ? Is this human’s ? Is this the depth they were talking about , without the scales of time to measure that unknowable truth and breast fed by the hearts who were bound to stay in the schemas led by these madness ?

Colors too ?

Initiata stood up , announcing the arrival to Stark into the future twelve ; The Future in Twelve Seconds for two weeks in this realm .

A> Welcome Stark . Anytime you are ready , come out . Any ideas on the colors ? I have been getting strange unlikely manifestations two minutes ago … Are they yours ? <A

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Timing are in the Seeds , initiated for a definition , always .

As to Great and Consistent Timing are the Sprouts … to which the lights are The Activators , and in that keen shadows coming from the projected lights ,

… are the frequencies to shade and colors , to relate time in the brightness and contrast , to matter where reality to the lives living in the scaling curves of ages , …

… In Time , the people , all people have the potentials to the timings in the coming projected light curving from their activators within , as the keening shadows are of the experiences lived in their time on Earth … reflecting truth as ‘Be’ by the sunshine , angled by the revolving grounds ; quickened to the notions of becoming , in the ideals of destinations and arrivals .

Fingra.Nuovo with Boom.Ploop on the leash , walked slowly on the sidewalk facing the cold human made desert .

She thought , just about five hundred meters away … there are beaches . They raised the platform exponentially to make it looked like they were walking into the endless sands .

Great design , to where in a few moments , the land will sloped so deep that the suddenness in seeing a full display of a city , beginning with a massive shopping mall , Seven , intricately designed with the many condominiums , luxurious vechi.homes parking spots and also landscapes to include the sea waves into it’s blueprints .

Hold water safely , you’ll find peace within like you never could with a desert .

Poetic evening walks , Fingra lifted Boom onto her arm , and waited by the sidewalk for a vechi to come by .

question

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sea water

that

Fingra petted Boom and can’t help smiling to the notion of the cat’s fear of water .

// Yes , Boom , ocean’s all around . It is a city regulated to the concept of buoyancy . Every part of it’s designation are about staying afloat …. Are you scared , Boom ? //

Fingra laughed hard as she started to feel his body was squirming about her arm ,

// You fat furball you ! What are you scared of ? Let’s go have some walk and meals , nice little meals at Seven Mall , yes ? microfine slices of pineapples fruit on dark ground meat , yummm , what say you , Boom ? //

From the corner of her eyes , she saw a man standing by the port looking at them both .

seeds

timing

if

water waves

the wind blew your ways

great

Fingra and the cat in her arm stood a little while looking at the man across the street , while a vechi came by , sliding the door open , waiting for them to enter .

She moved her attention to the seats inside of the vechi , and at the same moment the man looked towards them amongst the breaking ocean waves near the port .

She moved inside the vechi , putting Boom on the seat and mentioned her destination to Circ .

Keen.Kapital by the port , wiped his face from the ocean’s mist , and laughed a little …

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Beauty and her fat black cat , that is the one … there was an ionist capture of these two sentient in fracted.norm , well known for centuries , studied in collective.ions for years and still to these days , they aren’t sure how they have gotten that ionic shot .

The big question lingers , in secret societies , mostly the Inner Circle … to who really Bta.Drsa is , since the data on the ionic shot was shot by her installations throughout the globe in black and white and yet , with no time and date , alone to the impossible presentations , starkly staring with data at them without origin .

Just a name … of the installer of collective.ions

Great strong tides bring clarity at all times … the changing form from the layer of different elements into another had to be rebuffered , about ; as in the larger the waves , the bigger and wider the beaches to the beginning of of land ;

the buffering data missed a crucial point … the point of origin …

Hmmm … Keen sighed .

Yes … the intellectuals are known to be short with these weakened state of structures in attaining knowledge , as it has been proven before ; no reasons or origins , make one up or else ,

Else is that buffering state in data … like beaches with massive waves …

Where evil thrives in the name of goodness , where goodness profits in the name of evil , and where money and kred.its from these manifestation were the feeding stations to maintain that very institutions in credibility , that ELSE , always had to be defined regardless of origin .

And … that definition would have to be , …

The breaking waves went high over the rocks , and wet Keen from head to toe .

A split second , that , huh ? , Keen stood with his arms wide opened , surprised to the cold wind breezing into his wet body …

The evening sun , as usual , the brightest orange as it can be today , Keen smiled and remembered of Dennis.Schools’s poetry ; The Light , One At That , The Arranger’s Dilemma …

Hmmm , something about timing in great seeding ? Or was it vice versa ?

The breaking waves and that cold ocean’s mist …

Magnetic .

Something about the mind , thoughts and thinking progression to where everything will leads to the state of prophecies , to each men , different and yet with the footholds of interests to why men began to question his own existence , in other words ; knowledge breeds symmetry to your deep matters in surroundings …. like huh ! The breaking waves high over the rocks , the questioning state in the point of origins … Yes , strangely elusive to the connectives , the motherboard in illusion to thinking minds … but here Mr Schools , glaring at me with my arms wide opened , cold and wet to the wind seeking peace in the evening , brightest orange as it is … Hmmmm …

Hmm Dennis.Schools , Keen kept a mental note to recheck some of the Virtual.Imagina original frequencies that are kept safe in the digital boxes of fracted.norm , and walked away wet by the sea to the waiting spot for his vechi.home to arrive .

When the vechi door opened , Circ turned on the heat to warm Keen so he could change his wet attire to a dry one .

:: Nice evening ? ::

Keen hobbled into his vechi and slammed his wet body onto the sofa .

101 Like you wouldn’t believe , my friend . All wet from too much fun , this is what fun looks like 101

Keen waited for the door to slide shut and waited for his vechi.home to move pass the beauty and the fat cat nearby , across the street .

To a whisper in his voice , lost in the moments , he softly spoke ,

101 Nice evening , Circ . All seeds has it’s timing apparently , it makes no sense to reasons but the tuning of the frequencies refers wonderfully if you simply let it be … and the sun , did you see the sun , Circ ? 101

:: Yes , Mr Kapital . I see it . Like the timing’s in the seeds , the colors too has stories to tell , don’t you think ? ::

Keen nodded as the cat across the street which kept staring at him was taken into it’s own vechi.home by the woman who handled her , slowly closed the door .

101 Yes , Circ . The stories , they do tell stories , anyone of them who has curving into the shades , tuning in the timing , they should have their own stories … Come on , Circ , help me get the water warm so I can wash these ancient salt off my body . Nice evening , Circ , yes , a beautiful sun 101

Circ blinked up , on ; the point.view by the kitchen for Keen’s later assessment on Bta.Drsa …. after the shower , and softly spoke ,

:: Yes Mr Kapital . Nice orange , beautiful sunset ::

…

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Promises

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There are reasons why to Contrast .

You can see it , practically , The State of Why will refers to simple Conveniences and that , eventually rest in the zone of Comfort .

This is a must for the engineers in fracted.norm to whom also happened to be the scientists , specialists into the zooming into the depth in fracted “truth” .

How can one see into the Depth in Reality , the symmetries recorded , with the minute details of the recordists , the persons who were selected to do the jobs , ioning , right down to their reasons , for example , into that necessary Contrast for the fracted.norm scientist to get ahead in their research ?

The lights delays were reformed ; it is not easy but it can be done .

Notion flipped the white page onto another ;

To see the flaws indeed , and deflected them so that th lights can be shone accordingly to the needs of the scientists in the fracted.norm ; truth.fracting for better fictions … yes better minds to make a better “truth”

… engineering humanity ; life … the model of moments ; by tuning into matters believed to the important events , the leading causes to be relevant at all costs , formulaic to the make of the start of the future light delay .

The relevancy to effect ?

What are Depths ?

Matters that ‘Were’ meaningful .

Matters that ‘Are’ meaningful ?

Notion quietly laughed , remembering the golden years as Epik has said in their last meeting with In.dexx a decade ago .

Matters that “were” meaningful had reasons and that reasons “are” snobberies to the very matters that are seeking for a meaning .

Strange man , that In.dexx was .

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{ That is Depth , it has nothing to do with breathing life symmetries , you know this , Notion …what matters are for the reasons to Matter , as simple as that … Mathematic is nothing without Reasons . }

Epik nodded , and squirmed along the sofa ;

9.9 I know you , the next thing you are going to say is , they have forgotten to tell our children why Math is all about . Hmmmm , lead them without the slaughters and yet the meat is there , at all times . Remember the issues way back then , burdening the atmosphere with methane , hmmm ? Follow and ye shall see , heating Earth ? … instead of taking the time to tell them the Why ? 9.9

Notion lifted the four brown folders on his lap , and spread them evenly on the tea table .

1.00 Power without Critical Thinking ? Are we at that again , Notion ? The leaders without the burdening of the Whys , always had to be with the answers at all times ? You are going to fail your intraxx.histories if you are going to delve into this , this way . I have the feeling that , these life.consultants who they picked to mark our exam papers , are going to be judging our minds for innovative.state to Cause . I don’t think they care for argumentative methods like it was in the past . They found their men , selected for that five year terms in focus , now they needed to see into that Cause for intuitive solutions . We have ourselves to figure out to how they are seeking for in the answers , you know this , Notion . Fashion is , these mind flows are , they were “dressed” from the earlier reasons to pattern , we are taking the exam , we have to figure out how would they want us to answer them based on their interest for the moments and ages in that terms , give and take in the five to a decade , years in focus . Or else , we all are nothing but same old same old , stagnating brilliance to the dull boredom looking for the meaning of existence in this mundane life like how it was , … the fathers and their fathers before us .1.00

Epik nodded again , squirmed a little closer to the four brown folders on the tea table ,

9.9 Inspire these life.consultants , this is what Notion is saying … the exam is about whether you knew what of the interests , the inventive state of inspirations to innovate , and yes we are talking about intraxxes.histories here . Don’t seem to make sense , ain’t it ? 9.9

Epik looked at In.dexx calmly ,

9.9 You know what I mean right , dear In.dexx ? 9.9

In.dexx started to finger the folders , one of the brown folders

9.9 What Notion insinuating is that , they want to see to how you are seeing the making of intraxxes in the past , and yet it is not the intraxxes that matters to them . Intraxxes are done in the mind of men , once it is out there , whether it was good or bad , already instituted to the structures in our mind . What they want to see now , is your percolating sense in Causes , to Reason the instinctive in factors , it is you and your focus in how you are putting yourself on their shelves as if you are about to be part of that inraxxes in histories yourself , well , that is you are ever chosen to be one of the Inner.Circle . 9.9

In.dexx laughed , after staring at Epik.Demokra’s face for a few seconds .

{ You sounded like an old woman talking about the meaning of life to a child who she is not sure whether the child is hers . Why the stepping on the stone carefully , Epik ? Even if I failed the test , what does it matter to you both anyways ? What are guys are not telling me ? } …

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The Depth always refers , Keen.Kapital smiled , staring into the collective.ions’ point.view .

The recording twirled into time , is it becoming aware of itself ?

Even in collective.ion , you can feel the state of revelation is about to happen , like the smell of metal in the air .

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…. { what does it matter to you both anyways ? Histories were , in other sense of a word , achieved . I won , you lose , I failed , you succeed , on and on , no surprises or unpredictable moments to ponder later , yes ? }

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Keen zoomed in to the four folder , and carefully noted the manufacturing.time relayed in the collective.ions info about the brown folders ; different batches … indeed .

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Notion breathed in and looked at Epik for a few moments longer .

{ What is going on here ? Is there something you are not telling me ? }

Pregnant silence , the three of them , staring at each other with Epik , slowly hand picked one of the folder onto his lap .

1.00 Have you heard of a saying , primitive native’s old saying ; in the Order to complete , the completion to rest firm in becoming , by and for the energies who are building the structure it had to start in the triangle of three , the succeeding points , at least before it becomes a full circle . Did you ever hear it ? Especially when the opportunity are around and about The Three . The structure had to be idealized in such manner that , in order for the cyclic mechanization to manifest it ‘s own state of functions in these reflection … well … you know about this , don’t you , In.dexx ? 1.00

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It is not in the failures or successes in determining the statistic rates for the hopeful future should be in the focus , but it is the interaction of the three , in symbiotic relations to the outside other form factors , that will in the end guarantees for the others paths in the evolutionary minds to forms a State , new states of Functions and Reasoning for the natural.seeders .

The Differentiation in Schematas gathers intelligence this way .

Keen typed in the manufacturing codes of the four brown folders into Circ’s input , hoping to be able to queue the info in the bottlenecks of Hexa.Techs as soon as possible .

Oh , how irrelevancies , relate too much in this Depth !

The cycles and mechanics of the Threes .

When the Functions in the basic necessities are to exist in any sentient , started to work it’s ideals of Functions ; the effort usually etches deeper in Time , depending on the values decided by the masses ,

… The Threes in Diplomacy , as primitive as it sounds ; is about filtering the unnecessary away for the most ideal cut .

The step backwards , in reverse technology from the fluidity of movement of the circle indeed , the triangular pattern seems to stand firm , until somehow they , the state of Diplomacy decided to form on through .

The Time , in other words has another layer of state in Reflection.Tech and practically is much more identifiable in collective.ions .

In the rest of Threes

It evolves

Always , an initiative ,

In the effort of it

It is where the start of Diplomacy begins .

Truest of Reflection

Balancing Tech

In the conditioning of Man .

Written by a woman , go figure ! Ditha.Sevaras .

Basic , the first form of the many symbols before it somewhat evolves to a circle , so with the triangle ; Why seek into further when you have the best of the three ?

Hmmm ?

Sense in a simplified primitive mind ? know your basics , and work your ways from there ?

Angles to Hold better ?

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Promises

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Distributive , a qualitative sense to an adequate power , adjusting methods merely to propel the right angles onto the appropriative holding power ?

The Depth or Heights always refers to Irrelevancies .

The deeper it gets , the more you aware about the connective regulars in relevancies .

And this is where , when it gets into the focus , you could strengthened it’s hope , and generally work into the the connectives and structure them into reality or knowing facts in depth to why certain few , in how to simply , to let them go .

And the kicker to all this , is when you realized to how all those irrelevancies are all in one big soup , to where time is the peaking reason and taste is the connective spices , inflecting one another for a foothold in what supreme delicacies are all about .

What was not , apparently has a reason why it shouldn’t be , right from the get go .

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{ You are saying in this particular year , they did this on purpose ? So both of you , instead of looking into these matters independently , study intraxxes like how it is usually done in the past , you rather focus on the reasons to why they are making these exams this way ? Why not check into what is popular in current events instead , perhaps this is what they are truly seeking for ? Big massive shelves for alternative solution in the diplomacy of the threes ? Pah ! Primitive ! I can’t believe …. you guys ! }

In.dexx stood up at the end of the sentence , angry , glaring at them both and at the same time knowing very well what they are insinuating … the birds only land when it is safe , and yet the safeness are seen from the flight above … Remember this In.dexx , he quietly passed this thoughts along in his head while Notion and Epik returned the glares , unflinching without a blink in their eyes .

9.9 Exactly , In.dexx . If you want to know your students , get to know their bases first , right from that initiative flaws and perfections of the three , in that firm diplomacy , and yes … as primitive as we could ever be with the lesson learnt , they would want to know how we are relating these issues together . They are life.consultants for goodness sake … they are the definitive to that very word itself , Inventiveness . As to the current events go , you are literally an open book , at the right page to where we are … chatting about here , amicably , nicey nicey , smiley smiley … chatting … yes ? 9.9

An imaginary tone followed after the last pitch in Epik.Demokra voice , seemed to bring out peace all around the study room .

1.00 Current events , eh , In.dexx ? Selective brain~mass patterns for the bottlenecking of the Uultras , recently discussed by the intraxxers . The discussion was about having to filter the Uultras through that selected brain~mass first and then to the newstills . Seems like they are at a stale mate … 1.00

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Keen zoomed in at Epik’s voice pitch when he said , ‘Yes’ … earlier , in the other monitor .

One in a million , there it is , Keen smiled .

Persuasive and universally charming Epik , right down to the smack dab in the voicing of the very word itself , Yes .

Curves up ever so beautifully in the nestling of hope , lingers … ringing through the air in that room , in perfect clarity .

He , Epik is … aware of his own Knots .

That Knots in the seaming of Life , to Hold .

The angles , yes ?

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Notion looked into the folder and randomly picked one of the papers in it .

1.00 This is what I believe we should be ending up in doing . The game of chance with the probabilities in the circle to what we know to our state of minds indeed , predicaments at the moments . I believe this is what the life.consultant is seeking for . Pretty fucking obvious , with all the students are divided into threes for a major thesis papers such as this exam . The nameless four folders are printed by your dear friend , In.dexx , Mr Tonkeys . And before you had it in your mind , that we are cheating , In.dexx , curb that thoughts … and think again . It is not to what would be in the questions of our exam we are focusing on this moment , but it is to their methods to how they see us as the students , picking the right adaptive solutions for whatever it is are in their focus . Bet you , they don’t even know what they are looking for . Since all of us are students , we chose ourselves to be in this strangely manifestation in a group , The Threes . Our choice of each other thus back to our method seeing into their proprietary in seeking us . Get that ? So , this … is my chosen blueprint . Let see yours … 1.00

In.dexx picked one of the three folder ,

{ You are defining a prediction . But not … the exams … but to what we are to … each other ! }

In.dexx alternatively looked at them both , surprised at the revelation , slowly coming from the staring back of their own eyes .

1.00 Is there any other way ? We are the master of our own destiny , to each one of us on Earth , and those life.consultants are aware of this too … Why not , In.dexx ? The blueprints in the four nameless folders are schematizxd with our given names for it’s manifestations to how we see ourselves … 1.00

Notion and Epik both smiled at him , accepting the comforting facts to which seem to elude In.dexx .

9.9 Be a dear , In.dexx … of those two folders , be carefully aware and pick one out … for me … , please ? 9.9

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Keen waited until the .phrs. in the collective.ion to end .

Without result of the meetings , ……. ohh isn’t life is telling in itself ?

A contrast of the threes , to where life is leading the functioning states in the tech.reflective ; To see , one must know the knots , that holds … the picture , to interest … for simple angles to manifest in how indeed , you see …

Keen looked at the four papers with serial numbers on top of the pages .

Lucky yes ?

As it turned out , the other two , Notion and Epik had realized it all along that they are the very instruments who had propelled In.dexx to where he is at this moments .

Or , brave enough to seek out the potentials ?

With this courageousness comes responsibility , and most of these states of thinking patterns will be focusing onto the next functional methods , in decisions , to which really that has nothing to do with character buildings .

In other words , the persona had to be just at the right inflections , to be at this taking of responsibility , thus potentialities are at most with the whims of Preferences .

Scientifically , that kind of Preferences , in the anomalies of bended light , is frown upon .

Keen smiled along to what he was thinking , but worry not , courageousness is always appreciated regardless of prejudices and discriminations .

Yes , even to scientists , engineers and intraxxers … especially to life.consultants .

Indeed , after all , aren’t we the designers who always learned in our ways and in tune always in making things better and understandable for the coming future generations ?

If we are a community living in the tuning of A Vicinity , keen on cowardice , what good are we to each other , hmmm ?

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To see , one must see the knots , that held the picture to interest , in Contrast , it will predicate at best . Intraxx.7778 , the very reason why in the induction of this intraxx was to happen because of this meetings that had taken place between us three , a decade ago .

Amazing that , this life.consultant , Keen.Kapital is interested in this particular meeting .

Notion gently .phrs. into Keen’s fingertip , disconnecting collective.ion point.view in his screen .

Light delays , the reasons to some , to live ; for what are the use of the future without these pasts , structuring the state of minds to think , even stranger indeed , to simply feel ?

Strange and lucky man , that he is … Notion thought of In.dexx .

Strange for he was attracted , like a magnet , to ones who could , seeing their own potentials and work into the flows of his intricate focuses .

Lucky , to the facts that he is in the many forms of ‘fate’ , the revelation of the future seems to unfold before him ; before it could have a chance to manifest fully in reality , instead of having to relearn and depending too much on that fully unrealized tech , the collective.ions .

In reality ? Intraxxes are the strongest state of make believe for reality .

The definer to the living thinking patterns , the room of Inner.Circle who will decide out and fully to what is out of date and to what should be in the state of focus without having to resolve much into the burdening death commemorating idealism as it was in the past .

The motion of Keen’s finger , was perfected to the depth of his own understanding ; precise and with immaculate gentleness , pressing the button to end after what he saw in the .phrs. earlier .

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Promise is at best , is a good contrast .

A good character , credible , is a good representation to an interesting make of photography .

Exposures to these photography , which was captured through an understanding of light , shadows and in the stilling of the moments and movements ; is equal to reading literatures .

Simple photography , and now make it seem like a lullaby , attractive enough even for a child to comprehend it’s point of reasons , eventually .

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Yes ? Bright colors ?

Or mesmerizing soft light at the edge of the subject represented ?

Olaf.NewGills opened the files in his computer with a sigh .

Why oh why , pastels ?

As bright as pastels could ever be ?

The black cat by the window outside kept looking into his room .

A child , a happy one at that , would be gravitate to massive objects , moving objects , don’t they ?

A fearful child simply wouldn’t dream of finding comfort … say … in unsecured parenting ?

What is it that these happy secured children would be attracted to ?

Olaf stared at the picture on his point.view , and slowly aware to the stares coming from the black cat outside .

What settings of life would a child have to be in so that their interest would increase exponentially until they forget themselves in that process of admiring … say … a simple flower ?

A Dog ? Cat ?

With a dog or cat , the dog had to be somewhat playful to the child and that would be movements , plenty of it , and a cat … ?

… moving across the living room and “oh , look it now what have we here , a human baby” ?

Flowers ? The wind softly , blows upon them , staying put to where their roots are … so then … it has to be movements , playful like movements , ones with fast , circling , closed to the roots to where the child would have to be the decision maker , the master who is in the end had to be with the initiatives in starting … a greeting ? … to his own admirations ?

Happy and secured child … and a toy for them to play with .

Hmmm …

Olaf turned his head to the window and the black cat is still there outside , sat staring at him .

The cat moved and push the windows with it’s head , and walked into the room .

meow

Huh , what say you to this one ? I am the root , and he is the one who playfully greeted me instead , Olaf smiled and stood up with his left hand outstretched to welcome the fat black cat in .

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Tomorrow

1

The big spread massive hotel bothered Rumb right from the get go .

Everything about it , is grand , achievable only by good luck .

Status ? That comes in second , the good luck prevails as the running core to the phase in life , now , if it yours , only few in this world could be living in this way .

Rumb sighed and sat still on the one seater sofa , facing the ocean , big spread of nothingness , massive , just him alone in the room with his thoughts , quickened to the facts with Fingra’s decision to spend some time , a week of nothing with him in this grand hotel .

Fingra appeared from the kitchen behind Rumb who sat still thinking in depth , she stood there for awhile admiring the ocean through the glass window .

The death star in far north eastern side , a vacuum , turned into Nothing ; the validity for the history making instead , You Were There , … how do you like that ? , Rumb almost smiled .

But then , they could miscalculated life like they had been known to be doing sometimes .

Rumb smiled in the corner of his mouth , when he was thinking about Kha.Long .

Singing , loud and proud .

Could that personification be manifested in a person such as Kha.Long , be making a mistake while singing the latest hit song , Shake My Hand by ‘Scratched Bums’ ?

Time and light delays are prone to miscalculation , and no Uultras in this world would even entertained any calculation in these primitive Maths . That in itself , the Uultras and their ways , says it all , to be making a mistake is human’s and that is , indeed a big possibility at all times .

Fingra walked quietly to the sofa where Rumb sat , standing right behind him without … ,

Vast , ain’t it ? , she thought .

And all of this vastness is back to one single point of understanding , to where words had to be invented further merely to express … ,

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17 Tell me Fingra , this wide spread of vastness in front of you , how are you feeling for it ? 17

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// I have not a need to express anything . And I believe we are lucky to be in the moment , I rather not spoil these nothingness with my clutter of thoughts , not with you , yes Rumb ? //

17 Sure , we are cluttering the Earth without the first basis of any structure ; poetic justice , eh ? 17

Fingra put her hands on his shoulders ,

// Rumb , depth ; thoughts shouldn’t be in the sense of height to where peace is , you said it in the past . Thoughts should be in the width , the sense of it . You were unblinking saying these words , staring hard into a blank space while we were having dinner at the café , a year ago … You were catatonic~like , hmmm //

17 Vastness states Width in relating to Peace , Fingra ? Is that what I said ? Relate not , peace to the height in the vast of nothingness ? 17

Fingra sighed ,

// I always took on to what whatever you said seriously , mostly because in the interaction between both of us , conversing , finding balance , again … Isn’t that what you told me to focus on ? Our interactions with each other , Rumb ? //

17 Then peace are forever without a need to clutter in words ? 17

Fingra smiled and walked nearer to the massive glass windows ,

// in other words ? It is not necessary … but we are to each other , to my creativity , and to you , whatever that is you are indeed getting out of this Rumb , I do believe we have to acknowledge the importance in our capability to initiate these … clutters … //

Cluttering techs ?

Order in the educated mindsets , pertaining to it’s sense for achieving ?

Rumb looked at Fingra , with his head tilted to the left , slightly …

17 I see you have gotten the tuning of a philosopher , eh ? What was answered will always be with a term to question and your remarks initiating clutter earlier , are layers looking for answers without even being a question . Bravo , Fingra 17

Fingra rubbed his shoulders , silent to his statements and stared quietly to vast ocean .

17 You have seen the world somewhat differently … lately ? 17

Fingra sighed … and sat on the sofa near him ,

// Not the world , Rumb … the revolving characters mostly , the instigated minds that had to be believed into the order of sense and focus , I find it less tiring for me , and yet the drawn to life in this methods are out and out about it at most times … inclined to dramatic reasoning even the healing patterning had to be laced with hard impacts to get through some of these manifestations . Human , strangely who are revolving from that circle of exposures alone , were referred strenuously to forms in actions . I shudder to think about to what Sevaras and her friend had to go through in the past //

Rumb reached out for her hand and turned his face to Fingra ,

17 Empathy … to the dead … Fingra ? Not bad . Is that one of your sources for compassionate grounds to manifest in these writings ? Your sense of humanity ? Hard impacts , eh ? 17

// Circ , if the winds are softly breezing , can you open these glass windows ? //

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// Yes Rumb . The depth in the notion of hard romanticism , equates by and to the living and the dead , a complete circle and the what have you … generations , the methods and cognitive back then simply won’t survive without cultures … Regionally , they lived in a different time zone and ages , and these two perpetuities only propelled the hard facts in differences alone , hard to fathom that these things still exist … //

They stood on the balcony outside with the slow breeze of the wind , gently caressing with the evening sun speaking gently to soft waves of the ocean .

Rumb took a deep breath in …

17 Not all zonings had gotten Hexa’s timing in their core.tunings , Fingra . It is not the matter of beliefs , but rather a completion in revolving to precision , in sync … we all know that , but what can you say about certain zones when light delays are still in the main focus ? Worse , when they interfere with Hexa’s constitutions ? 17

// Aren’t your HI.THT astronomy fall into that category also ? Isn’t it about evolving , mostly depended to and for a state of phases in time ? I know , those light delays are valid , but why must techs always had to be dealing in this notion ? Romantically Predictable in Illusions ? I find , it is like the five variations of necessary spices in ancient Chinese cooking … time inflected , it tasted mighty fine, but in frozen fracted.norm , rumored has it that , it tasted horrible . //

Rumb looked down to the beach . Sparse with rocks with nothing but only the white sand caressed by the ocean waves .

As far as he could see , the sand are the bones of dead whales from long time ago , fishes changed forms , salt as the proof of neurons in the dead past lived , became the inflections in the tastebud for the living .

The Living with the tastebuds of the zillions death in their mouths , the vast salt ; the oceans and the rebirths , regenerating life .

The dead feeding the living forms , continuations and extensive extensions for the sustenance in our biology , in mind ? Body and soul ?

In poetry , there are no deaths neither births , just forms , changing and shifting meanings , uses , functions and ultimately , contexts ; and that is Earth … in Time .

A young student from long ago , Bell … Cliff.Bells , pondered while naked , from his head to toes , stood proudly on the rock listening to the sound of the waterfall , while Rumb sat leaning on the rock with his eyes half closed … looking at Cliff’s body and the glistening droplet of water in his hair .

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C.7 A state to it’s own , Rumb , trapped in Time , you think ? Is that where we are ? Think of it , Earth having to replenish energy over and over again , in macro to sustain the little probabilities that it has been bestowed with , micro~biotically having to exist , the little engines for menial purposes , stepping ahead for the larger contexts to have a mere meaning … in us … yes Rumb ? C.7

The waterfall and the deafening desire .

Rumb smiled , cynically … glints of the young mind ; discovering access to their own tone of voices , innovated to the matter of preferences and likings about self discoveries , initiated to thoughts forming into States , and in the Senses , bridging the gaps under the uultra.senses of appreciative and unconditional love ; they , the glints … invent … for that higher shelves , in the peaking as their young adolescence bodies turned into the plateau~ness of adulthood .

The Macros , worked for that state of plateau , to rest and lived while initiating a deeper cognitive depended on the experiences and exposures lived as when the growth provided by the rooting of energies are spent in youth , and render itself to the value of nutrition in sustaining that cycles throughout it’s life .

17 Mere … meanings , huh ? Is that the toss of the century , Cliff ? Pretty well done , I must say . 17

Cliff laughed and put his hands on his waist , standing proudly with his face to the cloudless sky , naked as births ,

C.7 I am tossing the centuries that we , Mankind had been living on this Earth at you , on your forehead , Rumb . Mighty shall all of you men be , at the thoughts about to form in this man , what say you , Rumb ? About … trapped in time , reincarnated over and over again like a bleeding liquid salt seeping into forms on Earth endlessly … What have you to say about this shameless of eternity tuning into our definitive in sense to our Humanity ? C.7

Ahhh , the cynical young man … This beautiful naked young man .

Nothing can touch him unless he allowed it to happen … only time could caressed his skin without that prejudice of thoughts , contexts and not even the shifting , reincarnated of meanings … He and him alone , the truth , the Peak and Notch to reveal , the blossoming of the young ,

Glistening water … liquid over forms … seeping like light itself , seeking curves and rest in the etches of his flesh …

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alive and forever eternal

Boom quietly licked his paw , with a couldn’t care less attitude by the kitchen door , as black , darkened further by the color of the sofa behind him , flicking the reflection of light with his eyes and looked at Fingra with the beanbag in her hand .

// Boom ? Milk ? Slurp slurp , yes ? //

eternal salt

adore

vast

// Good boy . Well come on in . I will warm it up for you a little , okay ? //

Her voice was shaking a little as she put the beanbag on the kitchen counter and opened the fridge .

old moon

Fingra stopped to what she was doing , and grabbed the kitchen counter with both of her hands gently ,

// You know Boom ? He is like a father to me … except that I am an adult and yet the protective schemata is very well founded … I don’t have to please him in any way , happiness , one way or another , happiness was not the main focus … hmm you know what I mean ? //

you bought the moon

Fingra laughed … and turned around to look at Boom.Ploop .

// It was an attraction , not sexual . I bought the ideals , his ideals , Boom . And that ideals do not relent to my insistence to what he should be for me . I cannot buy the old and ancient , but yes the moon was working with me //

She poured the milk onto a small bowl and microwaved it for ten seconds .

that ancient was never about kred.it

// Very good Boom . When you get old and time is really not on your side , you … well a human sees values differently . The one who accepted who they are and living without fear anymore , shed most of it , they usually come as naked as the new born baby . And for the most part Boom , he was letting me be that ideals , that safe secured in the arms of unconditional love while he himself prone to making mistakes , we are aware to each other shortcomings … you do not and cannot buy that sense of familiarity . You know how it is … //

She stopped herself in mid~sentence , realizing she was speaking to a cat , a fat one at that , looking at her from the floor with almost a grin on it’s face .

meow

Fingra laughed and lifted Boom off the floor , petted him , put him on the kitchen counter .

// Let me ask you one thing , Boom . As straight as you can , answer me ? Okay ? //

water

glistening thoughts as it would ever be

in the might of desire

Boom slowly walked near to the microwave and turned around , looked at Fingra expectantly .

Ditha.Sevaras poem , she thought .

The cat knew I was about to ask about Ditha , she took out the bowl and put it near Boom .

As the cat was licking the warm milk , Fingra picked up the beanbag ,

awakened to the proprietary always

extending hopes and wishes

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spices

in contexts

hers

Fingra , again , stopped in her track ,

The beanbag ? Hers ?

Boom finished his bowl and slowly turned around with his mouth white from the milk .

// Boom ! What do you mean ? This beanbag was hers ? How could that be ? Rumb gave it to me //

white means more

… and Boom looked at the empty bowl again , alternatively at Fingra with the dripping milk on his whiskers …

She put the beanbag in her pocket and hurriedly pour another bowl of milk .

as tummy a little warmer

twelve seconds

… , and with that statement Boom stared at the microwave ,

… expectantly .

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The young man could have kissed the moon .

The old ancient moon , a still.form was alive as the night brightened to the security in this hope ,

… as Near .

A Want .

Her laughter , the young man’s totem .

To be a part and the reasons of that laughter , the joy , the manifestation of a need to be forever eternal in that state …

To be living and to forget about death … since it could never exist in this goodness , to finally want to live without fear ;

It couldn’t exist , as I want to be near to these Wants , the young man smiled at his own thoughts .

Yes ?

To exist only in the reason ; the simple friend to you …

Hmmm yes … ?

The old moon stared at the young man in the darkness of the night ;

In loving , stay closer , shall you be to your own heart ,

For I , my love , will eternally want to be nearest to you ,

As one , so nothing , not even nothing

Could be a gap , the Resist could only Assist ;

In Loving Me ,

My dear … , the one thing you should never forget ,

The Nearest of a Want , the closest we shall be to One ;

In Loving You

I am …

The Moon .

Eternal and Forever With You .

The young man read the poem again , under the tree , brightened night by the very moon itself …

He gently folded the paper and laid down on the grass , staring at the moon with the sound of the running river nearby .

~ You’re in love with love , Rumb . The idea of being in love . Now … have you asked yourself , why she would be so interested in you ? You have nothing , being poor is your only luxury you know how in the make of your mind … Love ? Pah ! She likes you because you paid attention to her and her poems . Note that I said , likes ! She is a charlatan . Words are her magic … and her magic are for anyone who would give her the time on any given day . A witch … I might add ~

The ringing jealousy ? … of a friend , about another friend or is that fear ?

To be near … to your own self , the nearest to your own heart , and to love then , only then …

The old moon slowly shrouded by the clouds …

The young man smiled in the slowly approaching darkness ;

As Near , he thought …

The nearest I could be to you , would be the closest I am to my own heart … learning to love you ?

The young man now , completely surrounded by the dark night , knowing well as the clouds to pass in a few minutes or so …

Magical , as she is …

To whatever it is … to wherever life is leading me , he thought ,

Forever and Eternal , I will be always be thinking of this moment’s night passing .

Of you , Ditha , of you seeing me as I am …

As you want me to be … for me .

The moon came back out from the clouds , brightened him , lying on the grass , with a smile on his face ,

And that is why I adore you … for what good is a person without a self to be , without a purpose simply to love to no end ?

Eternally forever yours , Ditha , that I am ; he whispered to the moon , ancient and old as the night crept deeper into Time , for tomorrow’s morning sun .

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Inventions

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Frozen in Time .

Fracted.Norm in the splice of light and time , arrivals and destinations equate microscopic posibbilities in the light of Variations .

Time , in these conditioning , are chaotic and yet in the hand of the experienced , fracted.norm always reveal best results … always ; when it is seen from natural.seeders time span naturally after the fact , after the understanding , it is down to the precise second , … yes ?

That second will become an eternity to the circling of the human minds , dead and alive , with miniscule changes and yet , big time in possibilities ; every time . The factors learned , became the causes and effects seen in this time.splicing in fracted.norm

To methodologists , the sensations , thinking patterns and the discussed gut feelings in the “normal realms” have values that are practically interchangable only in the studies to which constitutes the science of fracted.norm .

When frozen is the Time , life bleaks slowly , melting into a mere state of mind . Awareness is that liquid , keen on drying up , changing forms .

And that state of mind will be significant , since the energy of the brain will be thoroughly focus only onto that need , for the the make of creative imaginations and in the end somehow , the visuals strength , the recreation to what was “seen” imaginatively without having to spent it all , wastefully in the commotions and dramas in ” real life ” .

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In between pulses ;

Centuries ahead , peaks and notches

The Arts was Science , and Science is The Artists ,

The Now is The Past

As the past is dearly to belong ;

chosen across planes of Existence in Patterns and Ages ;

A Pulse .

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And when a state of mind were fed to the a living notion of , in Man , and seen from collective.ion in the studies … fracted.norm will always refers to the Circuit.Builders as necessity to any minds who pleaded allegiance to Hexa.Sync .

Notion.Seams stared at the statistics provided by Diana.ShineShine three years ago .

Funny how sets of beliefs work around the numbers , and mostly the schematics of these beliefs work against the probabilities , almost to the state in utter disregards .

Or is it because when the stars aligned , the mind longs for fate without any wants or care at all for sets of the trailblazing predictions by Hexa.Sync ?

For the facets in each human mind , interacting , and that interactions having to refer it’s validity and it’s deep context to Circuit.Builders , it will ultimately spoke in the layer of written language to which mostly only the Uultras could see it’s depth and perpetuities anywayu, forever in evolving , meanwhile humanity could only re~learnt their own contexts and meanings in progressive life as their lifetimes had always to be replenish to the new generations .

Fracted.Norm gives a Human , any one Human , the scientists , that chance to know one another through the ages of time .

Instead of seeing through life in the values of ‘longevity’ , the scientists could splice the time in fracted.norm and see it’s timing , curves of the interested events of the past and studied it’s probabilities provided with the right intraxxes and mathematica studies .

Collective.Ion is evolving , constantly .

The creative minds are apparently the technology , designed scientifically since it is with thge purpose for life . Always to begin in the scientific studies , from the Titles of the field’s interests to the blueprints in technological studies .

The statistics then , were connected through the masses’ interests , and the technology refers to it’s conveniences provided in the end .

And , simplicity would be the task to achieve . Along in it’s depth , in the complexities on how it is to be achieved , it will always be hidden as Humanity to their psychology , biology and the changing times to their undying hopes about themselves .

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In science however , the determinations are right to the tips of their fingers , buttons and switches , merely to represent that Titling aforementioned to what eventually they were hoping for .

And that is modern Humanity , evolved in their minds , always seeking for the new questions while in the state of living , fearing life would be mundane without the meaning why they are living life to begin with , to which they are mostly without the answers to the life lived beautifully anyway . End is the ending , to never to be riddled with doubts , death is truer than life , to which life is seeming not to be as consistent .

And to some others , life is that more than simply about earning a year’s wage , raising families . To these passionate creative minds , it is about the focus heading for Humanity , the leading state and method of knowledge , the way sciences becoming ultimately the only purest hopes without the dirt and painful past of their late generation’s dubious methods in finding solutions in untrustworthiness .

Notion smiled and stared at the statistics again .

The data spread on his point.view , were showing graphs in colors , in the span of time , in three decades .

Conclusions ?

The people in these eight zones , had somehow lost their interests to what Hexa.Sync had to come up with , partly because of the unresponsive intraxxers to their apprehensions and daily concerns .

The designers had become untouchable , without the depth and passions to the everyday people , secluded to the discussion in the designing , responsive only to the layers on the surface designed , without getting in touch to the roots and the norms , weakness and strength in their own Humanity .

The elite of the Thought.Patterns , started to segregate within the tuning of a species along with the many languages helping these thoughts patterns to be polarized in it’s substantiations .

The higher ground after awhile rather stayed to where they are , and the spoken language in the lower grounds in that particular realm , speak in different tunings , and these differences became unavoidable .

Notion dialled the three digits to Diana.ShineShine .

In other words , it slowly becoming like to how it was in the past . Science like faith schematics has created division in understanding and stranger yet , the masses throughout these differences had becoming restless and while hanging onto Hexa , they needed release for solutions , a scape goat for any unaccomplished desire caused by over their own limitations and protectiveness … and to that , the anger are with the designers , the non~responsive untouchable state of minds of the intraxxers who in turn , simply unable to see what the problems are all about .

The scape goats in turn has more power and becoming more intelligent than the ones who are looking to rest their burden of life on to , designing intraxxes . Somewhere … somehow , the tables were turned , but in the way you least expected .

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*  Into the surface , at depth and as your mind swims within the layers of the intricated Simplicity , you will see into the other Needs , along side your Time bestowed , The Surfaces and Those Needs will be transformed into Methods , to which will differs in every man and woman based on experiences , exposures and focuses in life . ‘ Intraxx.8534 . It is written in black and white , Notion . You can see how these rules are not valid in fracted.norm . These states in progressive scientific studies simply does not apply to the morals and goodwill of those scientists , and why should they adhere to these rules , when fracted.norm offers massive probabilities compared to our world *

Diana finally put one of her new rings on the table while keeping her eyes on the others , nine of them on her left palm .

1.00 You’re saying , these scientists are humans and the “people of the Earth would be contesting this particular intraxx ? And may I remind you that some of these scientists , heck , come to think of it , are not with the institutions promoted by Hexa , educated but not in line with what Hexa had in minds ? So … 1.00

Diana glared at the ring , blinked and carefully lifted it to her eye level .

* Darn ! I can tell one of these facets in these rings are not angled correctly . Ya see Notion , when the glints are differently presented than perfect maths , the gem would be simply not so infatuated with the lights that much . And rule of thumb , The light is always right . *

Diana sighed , and kept turning the diamond rings around , on her palm , very close to her eyes . .

* Different contouring for trust factors , yes , Notion ? Is that what you are saying ? You’re insinuating that these run of the mill scientists will fight for their run to study further into fracted.norm just because the notion of time is not applicable in it ? Therefore … ? *

Diana slowly put the rings back on the table with her focus tautly on Notion.Seams .

* Therefore , they will fight to have that intraxx removed and replace with the new ones for protecting themselves … and this will means … *

Notion nodded in agreement ,

1.00 You should read the intraxx’s progression stemming from this 8534 . It stated closely guarding the tuning for the Humanity overprotectively . No scientists would want that in their backdoors , run of the mills or not . 1.00

Diana smiled tiredly ,

* Overbearing parenting , do as I say and then we’ll see ? Instead of listenng to the child , no matter how mundane they are fighting for their cause ? Epik , as I remembered , it was him who had said that , it is not the cause for the innocent and naive to make their state upon getting their points validated , but it is the attention garnered from their care and love and that is the reason why science gets it’s breeding pattern to evolve , thus overbearing , is the method of coercion , will be defining fears into the cause for belonging to a community in the end . Hmmm ! Thus the dumbs will never be dull … hmmm , dangerously interesting , these glints are , Notion ! *

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Notion.Seam turned the other point.view towards Diana , one with the statistic provided by her years ago .

1,00 I have a question , Diana 1.00

Diana from the other point.view glanced quickly at the statistics and back at him ,

* Shoot *

1.00 But first , with the understanding that light is right , as we all know and come to believe , living on this Earth … that righteousness had to come , at best somehow with the better understanding of the dark , for then … only then … 1.00

Diana rolled her eyes , and tilted her head , and when she opened her eyes , all white , indicating death by boredom and playfully putting her tongue out .

While Diana was making choking sounds , gently shook her body in death throes , Notion simply stared into the screen and pulled out another statistics on the paper.tronc .

1.00 Strange of you predicting ahead on what’s to come , Diana . It is not like you to make light of us that way 1.00

Diana stopped her throes with her hands up in the air , a dramatic freeze with her eyes right on Notion .

* You’re kidding ? *

They stared at each other for five second , and at the end of it , Notion exhaled slowly ;

1.00 Pull yourself together , virtual woman . I need your intelligence on this and I am … serious about this … I need your help clarifying these statistics 1.00

Diana smiled , looked up for no reason , with her eyes paying attention there and spoke ,

* You are ‘dead’ serious , eh ? No . You are emotional about this , that is what you are feeling this moment . Emotional men , real ones such as yourself should be given a mandatory siren every time you are thinking along that line . *

Notion held his breath again , and this time his eyes were slightly bulged .

1.00 A siren ? 1.00

He sighed hard .

1.00 What in the world do you mean by that , Shine ? 1.00

Notion , unblinking to the fact how this virtual woman always had something meaningful under her sleeves if you care enough to look for it .

Matter of focus and perseverance . Tiring ? Yes . But if you are seeking , every little nooks and crannies would be a place to where the little glints of the gem hidden , all you have to do is shine a light upon it .

With one ground rule ; you have to shine the light yourself . She simple led to you to a place and don’t be surprise , when you discovered the place she had led you into , turns out to be yours .

Diana smiled as if realizing her worth to this man when his breath was exhaled in the form of a sigh earlier .

Still looking up to the ceiling , for no reason , smiling with her head tilted to her left side ,

* Aww , what in the world I meant by that statement ? How adorable , and in the emotional state of mind in men like you , to ask what sirens mean ! Awww , what a studious , emotional glint you have ! Awwww ! Innocence galore !*

This time , she clasped her hands together , like she is in the state of wonderment and adoration … looking up to the ceiling , ignoring Notion.Seams completely .

* Uuuuu how I adore you . Naive and full of uncritical intentions , playful as a child … can I pet your beautiful mind , dear Notion ? The other side of that fence , yes ? When that stint of emotion evolved , eh ? I can’t wait for that loving child to be himself again , oh yes ! Over and over again , how wonderful ! *

And with that statement , without looking at Notion , she reached out for the konnekt button , gracefully with her one finger , index , and quickly disconnected herself from him .

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Nerve wrecking human !

Democracy is Humanity but from any single human , each is nothing but a tyranny .

Any which way you are looking at it , either it is in good or evil , you simply have to pit them together and point life to them and ask for truth and idealisms and see how they bloodily reach for ideals to benefit their own selves .

And see how quickly ’emotions’ stained that flows of evolutions , like death , when life is focusing in it’s own certainty , nothing but .

Progress either way , needs to revolve around that state of urgency in focus for a little good while , if not , the ‘staining’ had no form to elongate itself into meanings . Stagnancy with nothing acting in everything .

Integral , this man is … but to a form factor to how his mind is functioning at that moment , you get nothing but pittance in the luxury of wealth and education had to offer .

Integrity is an effort , not sent down from heaven up above .

Diana sighed and looked at her list provided by Manta.Ray’s frequencies before he disappeared .

Tune it correctly , you get layers of information … the data , of and in The Making .

No matter how illicit the high frequencies are all about , once you could access their tones and tuning into the why , of and in the beings , you can see , for example , how kindness was formed to reach it’s compassionate earthy grounds .

This is where efforts sometimes , get sidetracked to beastly emotions , or by it . Any results coming from these supposedly integrity , were actually exposed from the grime and dirt , swimming the mud for improbable sanity amongst the suffering and to top it all off only fear could sustained it’s stability , from happening again .

Literally , as the literary goes ;

If it is intraxxed , then it has to be with Integrity .

But watch the humans setting those courses carefully ; the waves are dangerous and mostly they don’t even know it themselves , to how it is they themselves are the causes and reasons to flow ahead without any prejudice whatsoever , minus compassion in the make of their own gains .

Diana stared at a name on the list .

Interaction of the fools indeed , the wise would have to seek it’s valid state of continuity , yes ?

To what seemed to be a tone , the listeners would have to respond into he end , no ?

Or else , it ceased to be what it is … to become .

Fashio.Symm , hmmm … Diana mused quietly .

And to have a chat with someone who has never spoken to me ever before , let alone know of my existence …

To introduce a form ; I ; me , myself and I , to a mind that has no knowledge about intellects could be gotten from their own inventions in the past , separated by at the very least a thousand year …

Diana sighed and thought ,

Realer than real then it has to be , my state of being had to be introduced as Fashio’s own reality commencing that intellectual grounds or else , that woman would simply looked at me as something to be challenged , instead of …

And that would be a waste of her mortal time .

Hmmm , the reflecting interactive of persons , for ‘‘THE’ subject interest , for a result … in this case Notion.Seams and Fashio.Symm …“

Miss Symm would have to be then , deceived and appropriated into ‘truth’ , as her own state of idealism confronted by that ‘truth’ , her state of mind would be devolved into something easier to be worked onto …

Indeed ?

In deeds , indeed . . . yes , indeed is in deeds .

 

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The Inner.Circle .

{ Realism is a notch . When you have the notch clearly stating a peak , then everything else is just a dream } .

For when it is a dream , safe and secure thus minds believing the notion into , Living the Life .

The Child in everyone’s minds will be constantly , protected along the parallels in the timing needed for the ages to shift through it’s time without the needs for unvarying provocations .

Smoothing the Techs as Hexa.Sync refers in point blank to the characters and personalities , in this case The Inner Circle , the intraxxes designers .

Trust , in the shifting nodes of these civilizations , were jagged by the differences of generations and despotisms only marred these differences further into the kind of loyalties that are mostly with fatally dangerous conclusions across the globe .

Unlike Hexa.Sync , the numbers through these mind’s limited schematics are the decisive points to their fate in the past , not surprisingly , badly calculated even through under the right and compassionate leaders ; The Children were unsatisfied .

And The Notches , needed attentions , to where realism is the only justification in making sure the dreams are safe , to where the peaks of these notches had to govern swiftly , to which mostly are deadly in consequences .

Swift , the word itself associated differently in the methods of thinking . What it doesn’t mean is solving the problems with the right solutions but reimbursed the much needed elevation to the troubled minds with hatred instead .

Mistrust , the keywords to any doors ?

Healthy to a point , but when it is in the thinking minds that needed association to that word trust in this case . the mistrust of it , then it is a curse , like a badly calculated numbers into fate ; even with the visionaries who thought they had it all worked out ; the Vicinities were bounded to be with the many setbacks to which the right kind awareness would take only many decades later to reform it’s best structural images coming from these mishaps .

For without the intraxxes , The Inner Circles for thousand of years would simply be men with deep consciences but without the valid numbers for instances provided and proved by Hexa , with past histories seeking through the dark or blinded by the bright lights , these men as mentioned probably would have to revolved around that mistrust in the methods of governance .

Since trust would be the main key issues and they would bound to repeat disastrous predictable catastrophes cause by their own ignorance and limitations in acquiring data with massive deep numbers for their own studies of Self … thus ;

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The Intraxxes needed Hexa.sync ,

… and Hexa.Sync needed the Inner.Circle for the classification of the data inputted .

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These designers are about to see into themselves to how they , in the notion of twenty best of them selectively voted by the people throughout the regions and vicinities , will be seen into the inquiries to why certain few of them had to be removed from the Inner.Circle .

As the inquiries will move further into the blueprints of intraxxes of the past , here comes one of the Inner.Circle designers , Torax.Trufair !

Fashio shook her head in disbelief , as she sat there thinking and staring at the plants planted by her in her backyards .

The crocodiles are not going to be happy !

Top of the food chains will find out the emerging other species amongst them , the defining state , the designers will be be chosen by the very tuned.circuit they , themselves as the species had designed , as suggested by this man , Trufair .

The past now , has rear it’s head , had learned the constitutions defined by these intraxxes , and now ; the enemies will use it to play the games of Chances and Probabilities , and forget not , … for all . .

One way or another , this revelation is for sure to create severe doubts , mistrust amongst vicinities and regional proprietary in achieving their own state of business institutions , therefore …

Wouldn’t it be to that the crocodiles are so in fear that in the end they would resolve to cannibalism , instead of working together for the fate of the incoming food sources ? no matter how oblivious they are to what and whom it is amongst them , to have the kind of mistrust pampered amongst the concept as a species living together , it is sure to raise hell fire over any heavenly living expectations , ain’t it ?

Undying devotions to Hexa ?

Never , not as long as we are talking about humanity , Fashio sighed .

Supremacies are one of our curses and the tuning of devotions in the late age of civilized minds indeed , elevated that through rinse cycles with bloody conclusions to where the earlier state of cultures making their sense of existence amongst themselves.

Fashio.Symm put the tronc.papers on the table ,

Machine , that we are not , but the circuitries are well designed indeed , to when the perfection are precise to the functions , how indeed can it be reverse and reflected back to our sense of what strength are ?

… the biology refined these results in designation to be longer lasting that itself …

Fragility is the very reason why the maintenances in that the circuits needed to stay on forth , credible in strength , and that would be our responsibilities , eh ?

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1.00 But to what point then , we as human had to realize these fragility can’t be the retuned at all times for the validity of the circuits to be at their best . Have you thought about that , Fashio ? 1.00

She stared at Notion’s plant behind him . What is that ? A dead orchid ?

62 What in the world you have behind you , Notion ? A dead plant ? 62

Notion.Seams smiled , and chose to ignore the question and proceeded to give her , a blue paper.tronc .

1.00 Read these reports , Fashio . They are mind boggling , a puzzle that you wish you didn’t know exist … To me , these are like skills or gifts that I rather not have … Too much information is not good for me … But since you are working with us for the time being , I would suggest these reflections before you continuing on … 1.00

Fashio instead , ignored the paper.tronc and kept staring at the dead plant behind him .

62 What is on with you , Notion ? A dead plant is a dead plant , and why are you having it displayed like a corpse in the church of the ancient times ? Is this like pride subconsciously retuning itself for an attention for the likes of my awareness . Unbelievable ! 62

She smirked and moved her attention back to Notion with raised eyebrows , questioning and ignored the paper.tronc paper in his hand .

62 And what good is the info in that thing in your hand if it’s going to curve my works about the Inner.Circle , Notion ? Less is more . I am merely a writer hired by you to introduce the inquiries and that is all . Reporting to what I have learnt by sitting through the inquiries , bar none , no other sidelines of unnecessary data to influence me . Have you thought about that , that I might be interested in the development as it is , without … as you put it seconds ago , information , too much of it … is a blurring curves .

I rather stay kinda oblivious to what is truly happening in the courts and let my speeches led to the depth in the inquiries instead . Some heads are going to roll , so what ? Addressing those ancients properly and let them feel my inner state through their mind reading , my hoola boola ?

I don’t think so , Notion . With those minds , I rather stay honest without that … ancient voids staring back at me with their eyes and blinking new refurbishing thoughts with other unnecessary useless paranoia through out the inquiries , no ? You should get rid off that plant , Notion . The dead shouldn’t be paraded that way , for goodness sake . 62

Notion sighed .

Honesty is the her game now ? Or is it clear conscience to stay rigid in it’s purity for her methods in journalism ?

1.00 The plant is dying , Fashio . Not dead yet . I am healing it with kruka.noing.noing , ancient.bones crunched up , burned for re~soil , okay ? Take this paper.tronc and read it since it is crucial to the development as it is about to take place . Open the cans , let the worms know of theirs possibilities right there and then … read it , please 1.00

Fashio sighed ,

62 Right now ? Here ? Do I freaking have to ? 62

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Fragile minds are something to behold , since it is cursive to everything that is innocent and naive .

Surviving a rainstorm through the thick and thin in life , is indeed almost like waiting for the sun to come up and dry you up .

Happiness that resulted from these hopes , are true and valid … but there are other factors in the storms contributing to that fragility to be in continuous dangers , then …

to what are the peaks in the notch will contribute to that sense of realism in the end ?

Will it be to the choice of Hexa , to decide the best of fate for the designers , The Inner Circle ?

Or will it be to the depth in the methods of deeper understanding for humanity to question their basis of loyalties to Hexa.Sync ?

The reports are illegal , instituted to hearsay , inadmissible to the order of any courts in the world , since mind readings are never to be without proofs .

But never , ever let any of us , ourselves destined to doom by the definitive of our own inventions when it is after all , when it is still in the end , are the very make of human knowledge when it is put together intuitively in completion to what a smart and peaceful civilization is .

Do not fail to see humanity in their evil ways to their state of underexposure to Light , since the blackened hearts have reasons to feel also ; Eruvydite’s intraxxes , outdated as old and dirty underwear still hung in the yards for sentimental values .

Fashio sighed and stared at the paper.tronc .

That’s right , too much information … but is it the right kind of information , no matter how inadmissible it is , to stand as truth in itself ?

Hearsay of the Uultras ?

UGH !

Fashio stood up and slowly watered the plants in the backyard .

Funny to how Notions seemed to be insistent on her involvement to these revelations .

Maybe he rather have the truest sense of journalism , reporting and representing these inquiries instead of having the people led by the Inner Circle false and hurtful innuendos in the inquiries ?

Nothing like skins wanting to be kept onto their outer flesh respectively , ain’t it ?

The Notion’s dying orchid stared back at her and she stopped for a few second with the pipe water in her hand ,

Crunched up to dust ancient bones ?

kruka.noing.noing ?

Resoil ? For goodness sake !

She watered the dying plant too , and whispered quietly to the plant ,

62 Too soon , dear one . It is too soon for you to go … 62

She stooped by the dying plant and touched the branches gently , yellowing on every part of the nodes , as her other hand dug deeper into the soil , she reached out for the roots .

The living would be left with the decisions , hmmm ?

62 Show me , dear one . What have ya for a need to be living healthily , hmmm ? 62

Gently , she caressed the roots and lifted the dying plants out of it’s vase , lay it down in the front of her feet .

She stood up , stared at it for a few more seconds and went inside the house for the scissor .

The dead end of the roots had to go , trimmed off the dying orchid , that is what it is .

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17 A different angle ? Can you please tuned the sound from a different planet , say a different reflective ? It is possible , yes ? 17

Kha.Long held his gaze at Rumb.Grumb a little while longer .

01 . Yes . But what for ? Don’t you trust that empty of nothingness out there , Rumb ? Checking for differences in elliptical sizes ? What you see from this source isn’t what you get ? Are you expecting to see those little green monkeys clinging on the …. 01

17 Shhh ! … 17

Kha.Long shook his head and typed into another keyboard near Rumb .

17 …. I am thinking ! 17

01 . … the other side of the dead star , Rumb ? Dormant , elusively none for non ……. hard ? 01

Rumb looked at Kha.Long , puzzled and annoyed ,

17 What ? Hard ? 17

Kha.Long sighed dramatically ,

01 Are you thinking hard ? Like the Hi.Tht.ID that you are ? Shall I keep my silence in focus so you can think ? None for something at least ? From the tone of your shhhh seems like that you are thinking … little green monkeys ? Hmmm ? 01

Rumb frowned and decided to let that go over his head ,

17 For every light that is disperse through this practically dormant dead star from the reflective light of our Sun , is a reflective fate to our state of living neurons on Earth . 17

Kha.Long nodded slowly .

01 Right . Right . Ideals , mind you ! , detested by intraxxers . I remember that . And yet one of the important pillar to Eruvydite . I have to book into the telescope somewhere in …. Zone Six , available in 2 weeks from now . Seriously , Rumb ? Are the measurements that important ? 01

Rumb nodded , swallowing his saliva .

17 You have no idea , Kha . For the lights that we received interstellarly from the many sources of stars in the galaxies , our neurons and programming to the state of our DNA , are that emulative to that state of reflections . Lights just lights , in our dark here , to our mundane beginnings , it is the programming to how each of the species on Earth began . Zone Six ? Where exactly ? 17

01 Huh ! You’re saying neurons wise ? That we are merely state of the reflective lights from the many stars in the galaxies ? Actions , thoughts and neuronically ? That’s crazy ! 01

Rumb smacked Kha.Long forehead , gently .

17 Where exactly this telescope is ? Hello ? I need you to give me that information , pronto . 17

Kha.Long with his mouth still opened , amazed at the revelation presented by Rumb ,

01 No ? . Random ? . Events ? 01

Kha.Long blinked in his open mouth stillness .

Rumb started to smile and smacked Kha.Long’s forehead one more time .

01 You can’t be going about in this world believing that old man . Can’t you ? You mean you and your people are calculating these events before things happened through the many state of reflective light …? from that dead … fucking star ? Oh … ! 01

Rumb laughed and smacked Kha’s forehead hard this time .

17 Dead inactive stars and Prisms , angles of brightness from the many reflecons and deflections , we are nothing but lights , spectrums translated , reprogrammed by simple active prisms . Where is it located , my dear friend , this other telescope exactly ? 17

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