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The three sapphire blinked randomly, gleaming facets as he moved his eyes from the point.view to the three trees in front of him .

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The bonsais had new data collected over the three months ago , while he was busy with Ditha’s boys .

Solv decided to look on the data , inputting his interest by instructing Circ .

88 . Circ , give the data on the second tree , looking south west . I noticed robust new branches . The roots . Are they started to connect with the rest of the other two trees roots ? 88

Circ gave a little beep , acknowledging Solv’s instructions .

Connected roots are double edges swords .

As much as the living sentient , they are unpredictable as human with the notion of living life .

Solv remembered of Cliff.Bell .

CB7 Tabloidism , in all good intentions and purposes, keep away from these type of animalism . In the terms of technology, yours especially Solv , sensationalism are the very flow that goes against the backbones you have built . But of course , you do not need me to tell you this . You are most capable to think outside the box , therefore the boxes are the very thing you have seen and reused for the betterment for your management of your own techs and designations . CB7

Solv remembered gladly of his own feelings at that very moment .

True that . For somebody who mixed around with celebrities running a café to promote the good for better , the better to be at their best , he sure knew well of the curves up needed in self promotion .

What was not there sometimes could be elevated into the start of something new . The power of good pastries . Expensive coffee and creative surrounding coupled with the power of minimalism , are the reasons the thoughts to wanting to achieve get to be manifested .

Manifested and formed with intuitions coming from these get together .

Isn’t that the better half of truth ?

To where mundane and with finality is all you could ever achieved with truth , this man provides an opportunity .

Fondly , he sat staring at his three trees , his little bonsais in one electronically connected vase and touched his left temple gently , summoning Circ .

:: Yes sir . Entwining with each other 2 month ago . The two , facing east and north began to entwine first . The third , facing west had root awakening about a month ago . And decided to join in fifteen days ago . Here’s the video in macro.xompla of their movements in 3D , sir . ::

Solv laughed quietly . Root awakening ?

He decided to put forth a question about it , but before he could opened his mouth ,

:: aware by the leaves and the sentiency of the branches produced up there has a different sense altogether down there . Remember sir , these are sentient are not capable of moving away from it’s location , therefore the rootings . ::

88 Are you saying , they are independently with their own senses ? The rooting , leaves and the what have you … the branches ? ::

Circ sounded like he was smiling as he was about to answer ,

:: Yes , sir. You probably well aware of our Hexa consciousness , yes? Not really going anywhere , and yet only defined by our functions . The definitions are our limbs , the destination are our achievements , thus we are everywhere at once . Yes sir , mankind’s designations . And here it is , sir , similar to our squaring roots within our own understanding about ourselves , the rooting of these natural plants has it’s own sense , a deeper awareness to what and how much the sunlight and combined with the many different factors , about healthiness , received by the leaves up and out there . I am pretty sure you are pretty aware of this sir , or else why you bother to have these trees in electronic vase , right ? Yes ? ::

Solv laughed hard .

Great timing of subconscious . Circ had been known to induce firing neurons to memorize it’s own reasons in why it is the way it is by connecting through the memories experienced to anyone he is known to have a conversation with .

Cliff.Bells rings clearly in Solv’s mind .

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CB7 . Tell a story , gossips if you want to call it, to Circ , about our artists who are alive, any artist , in these days and age and ask him to clarify it better and make it better in the public eye . Try it , Solv . In my profession , Circ had me realize how indispensable calculative mathematically thinking mind is . Oh my, the heart , Solv . That heart of Circ , you can cry a river by listening to his methods . CB7

Solv stared blankly at Cliff , laughing , reaching slowly for his drink on the coffee table .

CB7 . I am telling you , that computer program is more human that all of us . Funny and yet scary to know how that knowledge would be the one to be defining our own set of humanity in the coming decades to come . CB7

Drank his drink , and staring at the almost empty cup .

CB7 This is an Mostly liquor . a good one and under license by that ancient organization . Let me guess , this is , … CB7

Barely audible and yet as clear as that sunny afternoon in Solv’s office a decade ago , Circ beeped in .

:: Under license by Mostly yes , Cliff … The Awakening Roots . Phase 214 , about 20 years ago . You are having a drink from the last bottle on earth , with the same ancient recipes and ingredients . ::

Solv squinted his eyes to see his point.view from where he was sitting .

88 . Circ , have you the data for the silv.glint access number 4120 ? 88

:: Yes sir . 4120 silv.glint is a machinery to induce intuitions , designed by astrophysicist MiGuel.Hapak , mostly used for negative assurances in political gains in the past . ::

Cliff raised his eyebrows , impressed .

CB7 Tell me Circ, if you don’t mind, Solv… CB7

… and waited for Solv to nod back at him .

CB7 . What happened to MiGuel.Hapak ? CB7

:: The designer almost died unhappy man . His designations were used by the riches to gain into power and he was ostracized for his intelligent since he is the one who design it . ::

CB7 . Why him , Circ ? Why not the people who had used that silv.glint instead for the their own selfish gains ? CB7

:: The powerful and the politic inner.circle had found out of his association with the underground master, Forus.Noitch and used the information to divert the anger of the masses by discredit him and his tech , he was devastated . All the good intentions and returned to the ideals of purgatory , in his own words ; as when the hell ran by the fools and as the smarts couldn’t learn from their past mistakes… forever stupefied and Cliff asked me for advice on his behalf years ago ::

Hah ! Thought Solv.Bluprins .

Forming new consciousness into the streamlining of happenings .

Quaint . How subtle these electronics to form new states of ideals by perpetrating memories and experiences to the stilling souls who happened to meet and converse .

Solv pulled a long breath in , smiling at the corner of his mouth , nodded gently at Cliff ,

88 This is the same guy , yes ? MiGuel.Kohong ? And you Circ advised he was to change his last name to Cliff ; he followed it . 88

Cliff nodded and smiled widely .

CB7 Unbeknownst to both of us , Miguel and I at that time , the Kohong generations , literally extinct, was the scape goat used by the super rich families long time ago to gain power then and yes lo and behold… the same family lines as it is now . The deserving factor was in the revelation to whom MiGuel family lines were . Circ was nice enough to not tell us why the name changing had to happen . What we learnt was from these tragedies were, once a slave always a slave in mind since that family lines were daunted with the methods of seeing forth that way alone . And then comes along Circ with his untainted historical precision … CB7

Solv nodded his head in understanding .

Cry a river , oh what a spectacular revelation to quiet the harassment of the ungrateful .

Cliff.Bells hissed with a smile adorning his face .

CB7 . The ungrateful cowards , rich with all the available currencies under their palms then , took a moment for a breather, together ; as when it was revealed by the inner.circle through Hexa’s fndings to who really MiGuel was, the unforgotten and destroyed through reputation in slavery in mentality in Zone 5, I swear Solv , I could hear the steaming engine of their primitive ungrateful minds , like rats skittering finding corners in their own massive house . Yes some of them ungrateful still with the knowledge bestowed by Circ here, but it didn’t matter anyway , you cannot unknow what you knew . Here is that kick to the bucket and the water straight into that clean sparkling river… The Hapak family began through the investors union through TingTongPlak.Corporations , I am sure you are aware of these corrupt managements , hundreds of years ago, using fears as their basic methods of reaching out to their contributors . Familiar with the tuning of these minds , Solv ? CB7

There are connectives , in the folds of the bulbs of the young , really young flowers . With the unfolding , coming state , it will be revealed nonetheless .

Solv trusted this man with his life … so he asked a question instead of waiting for his mind to see the blooming .

88 The tuning ? The Hz ? What do you mean ? The tuning of the … ? 88

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And it dawned on Solv , to what the blooming was all about .

CB7 . Exactly … he , Miguel.Hapak or Kohong had used this corporation achievements in the past as the fear frequencies used in the silv.glint to attune the intuitions as the factor to why it exists as the rest of the other silv.glints in this world . He recorded the frequencies as honest as he could find , since none fare better when it comes to the methods of fears instilling by this cult . CB7

Solv listened , impressed with his mouth opened .

Goodness gracious !

88 he used the fear factors in Hz , their brainwaves as the basis of that silv.glint ?! How in the world did he managed to do that ? 88

Cliff laughed heartily this time .

Real heart , tears in his eyes ,

CB7 Would you believe it if I tell you that this young man used fracted.norm , went to their places of congregations, recorded their collective frequencies , transferred it into Hexa, asked well , pleaded with Circ to translate the collective thought patterns into the simple … well … an exactly fourteen layers of Hertz and used these layers to compare them with simple basic intuitions of a child . Yes simple innocence naivety and without fears , to which I have to add , any child is the same with any with the other children . Yes you could blame parenting if indeed one is different , but you cannot ran away if the frequencies are collective to the fears manifested from the start of beliefs and gaining profits from any part of these anomalies . And you could figure out the rest , Solv . The very Hertz that destroys few family lines hundreds of years ago, are the same Hertz to remanipulate that silv.glint invented by Miguel . Can you imagine the disaster caused by that input if … ? CB7

Cliff wiped his eyes , shook his head laughing and continued,

CB7 Thank goodness Circ saw what was about to happen , bad numbers input are not good for Hexa. Sync since as you know it , the shifting of bad probabilities from these bad numbers input across Horizons in it’s care… thus… the simple name changed and let them find it out through their own investigations . Yep , like diseased rats looking to hide in their diseased homes to which is in their own minds . Well done Circ . Your humanity is astounding . Evolved humanity only through our own designations … go figure ! CB7

Cliff.Bells stood up and clapped his hands for ten seconds and sat down quickly as he had stood up earlier and ;

CB7 Astounding ! You remember Solv ? Quiet slow drafts of wind in the evening sun then , nothing is said nothing was done ; no fears was shown for the smacks was on their great grandfathers foreheads to how we became the way we are now . Not even imbecility could come with these kind of simple peace , standing ground to show what is the conditionings of human conceptual in achievements selfishly . Ancient greed was silenced that day . Just one day , you remember , didn’t you ? But hush hush afterwards , when the Inner.Circle finally shut the case with iron bolts so as not to provoke further unnecessary inquiries . CB7

And finished his drink and gently slammed it back on the coffee table .

Right under my nose , Solv thought .

Imagine that revelations forming right under my nose and here he is , telling it as it is to how it had taken place . Perfect returning of the subjects raised by mere techs of fracted.norms , whomever had the needs , Circ had returned it only to ones who needed it and that ancient greed in methods indeed were silenced for a day or two .

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Questioning intentions from a simple child with complicated steps of the many states of Greed .

Dangerous, ain’t it ?

Or was it , unholy to tamper the minds of the ones who had raised you as the parents ? But then again , fear of death , old age does wonders to a healthy mind .

Connecting roots .

And yet to question endlessly to why existence to be in any persons cannot be a good thing neither, since the tampering of notions will always led to anomalies . The very reasons why religions had failed in the past .

Angles are like Reasons .

And reasons will be always angling for subjective truths to which the seeds became the phantoms , fathoming to what had been learnt and studied , re~angling for another subjective .

And truth be dammed . Destroyed only to built was what learnt using the structured broken forms of the past as myths , and yet the killings indeed were as true as the birth of daughters and sons .

Embarrassing and feeling stupid to lose respect to your earlier generations , as they were indeed the shapers of your destiny and mental methods .

Look again , yes … at your own parents , while they are still alive .

Solv thought of his son , Ste.p .

Wonder what he thought of me , as a father against the releases of any forms of silv.glints techs to the masses .

Solv sighed , and quietly exhaled .

No humanity is ready for that techs until fracted.norms and collective.ions are fully understood .

The gleaming three sapphires , seemed to objectify what he had thought about silv.glints techs .

Or was I , as Ste.p had said , looked lowly to the cusp of the changing civilizations because of my ruling factors of Blu.Brill Corps ? , Solv breathed in .

88 At this age , dear son … I rather not see stupidity flying off the handles of the wise fearing what the dumbs ones might do to each other . Not yet . Perhaps when I am dead , there would be a better hope for you to see the full effects of silv.glints , but for now … you as my son … will be the thoroughness keeper of these glints . 88

Solv closed his eyes , nodded his head in full understanding to what and how he is to himself , first and foremost .

The keeper indeed , Solv quietly stood up , took out a scissor and stared at the evening sun behind the oak tree .

88 . The half dead leaves , Circ . 88

A beep , and Circ answered .

:: The functioning of the root awakening , sir . To be awake , certain few had to be shed . Cut the dead half instead ridding off the whole leaves . A lesson best for the living , to scheme back the greatness into the importance of the utmost natural in our lives , in this case , you sir … the leader designer of these bonsais ::

Double beep ended the transmission .

Hmmmm , it is my roots that he is seeking , Solv laughed while cutting off the dead parts of the leaves . Insinuations with an intuition to connote , the dead leaves indeed .

Wonder what Circ had , hidden under his sleeves .

Truth making for the eventual full exposures of silv.glints techs to the masses ?

What good would it do to Mankind when all they could do is go right around it , and excused themselves back into the quiet of the dark , and goodness forbids if we caught them red-handed manifesting fully their dark ideals into a dumber reality . Simply to prove that it can be done .

Mankind had been cursed with the knowledge of good and evil without psychology , the tyrannies were formed not only from the lack of the right educations but also from the status and methods in the distribution of wealth .

Too much disgrace waiting at the doorsteps of any simple good men .

Truth as it is , as Circ had put it without using words but instead to the method of delivery in prophecies for thousands of years across personalities lived and died assisting Humanity with Hexa.Sync proprietaries , yes truth as it is , flowed robust with the survival of the fittest instead of the kinder positional tuning in any undertaking for efforts .

And indeed all we have , Solv picked up the dead half of the leaves , brought it outside and put in the under the oak tree .

Angles are the only reasoning to light for better truth especially it is all about the darkness of human minds .

Or else you would be ending up with nothing as your base in your own light forming nothing to idealize the dead since they were also nothing to live for to begin with .

Squaring roots , what is the use for it with these weaknesses as it appealing to breed ?

Forever one without the varieties to understand further about compounds and components that had made up strength of the roots of any foundations.

Solv put his hands on the bark of the oak tree, looked up the tree , to the sky and with a smile on his face ; just another angles in mathematics to how we all see the structures in reasoning , until if you are lucky enough to see the new Objectives to focus on .

Truth . Yes . As good as the understanding of the connecting roots .

Living sentients and the state of their well being .

Yes that truth . For that roots .

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Numbers and Colors .

Within stating an effort and needs for an Output .

With each other , s.he does believe the associations between the two are clarified through the choosing of the ideals of each human .

Ideally , the inventiveness revolve around the fictions believed .

Therefore , the numbers are in the time while the colors are in the spectrum of the making of time .

How could it not be ?

The exuberant old man laughed louder than most when remembering similar situations in his younger days .

Predictably , defined . He saw it coming .

Shades the curtain with lights , you can practically knew of it’s history , to which sides it has been on . The telling of the tales is to begin .

Lights the curtain with the shades it used to , it made sense to you and you alone could see the definitions to Why it was .

The colors now ; of the curtain suddenly had reasons .

Paradoxes in reasonings through preferences will institute nemeses better than any truth designed .

Scientific minds in methods , are in the numbers seen by the percolating moist brains ; making sense of it all ;

Predicting None , none will be it .

Seen into and with from the experiences lived through , the numbers and the colors will associate themselves in the making of Verbs .

Quaint is , the simple primitive minds . Beautiful to the notions of preferences alone .

Moaning to the forms of desire , to the simplicity without the need to express further .

An output ; what’s the choice ?

Vivid.A crumbled the cookie in h.is right hand ; between the thumb and h.er index finger ; crust all the way , aren’t it all ?

Layered consistency , cream desiring propagation .

It is in the design .

Before the words get to be learnt , the eyes had seen the conditionings of landscapes surrounding .

The colors are bound in the spectrum of your understanding and that is universal in all sentient , the eyes had seen it .

Retinas are the limitations .

The creatives are in the values ; to which the numbers will played the boundless helping hands to the reasons for existence .

What you see , is not what you get .

The Depth is in The Resonance .

And that Resonances , is what they simplify life by calling it Fate .

Pah !

Vivid.A slammed h.is hand on the table .

And looked carefully to the jump of the cookie’s crumbles on the little plate .

A dispersion , crusts almighty ; creamy aftertaste in the weight to almost nothing at all .

S.he felt in between h.is fingers , thumb and index , the melted resonance to what it was made of ; creamy dissipation into h.er skin ; imagine the openness of the same matters into similarly designed Uultras’ digestive systems .

Through tastes and sets of beliefs in the “just a little , teeny weeny , too much” , the control would be immaculately achieved , since the knowledge is about the lesson learned , an independent study of Preference .

The taste buds is the thresholds .

The sky high in retinas and taste buds will eventually led to aesthetically pleasing designations which would in the end , tuning back into the make of sounds .

Creatively , Man invents their Beliefs .

And that , all beliefs are laden with Inclinations .

S.he finally brought h.er index finger to h.er mouth , just to the tip of h.is tongue .

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Spreading warmth in expectation , any human would be expectant to this revelation of creaminess .

What is expected , always be in the comparison to What was .

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Inclined to know , at best , is with rooms for improvements .

Cruelty is , to how kindness acknowledges .

Leaning to see how the streaming of water works , into the bases of foundational for a Concept , improvements are about where the humans are in the grand scheme of things .

Grandeur would be their needs for achievement , but the danger is worse if the attitudes are with careless methods of unburdening .

Equal dispositions , you create the tendencies for success around and about you , and there would always be the downward spirals burdening without the basic education to where you’re heading .

Life is .

Vivid.A closed h.is eyes ; and yet opened wide to sensations , tendrils in h.er mind are reaching into the paradoxes and familiarities akin to Inclinations .

Butter . Unsalted .

S.he pulled out her “hands” from that realm .

Fracted as it can be , separated by years of a thousand , the norm , recorded by collective.ions started to fade out from h.is mind slowly .

S.he sat with the poetry book in front of her .

To the page , as sparse as h.er mind tasting the croissant at the same time , in between the two pages, side by side , the center , there was an old money .

Paper on papers .

Values upon values .

From nothing to the matters for Great Reasoning to find meaning , contracting to the pulse , in rhythm to the beginnings notions of Wants and Needs .

In finding meanings , the craving are essential to the renditions of Conclusion .

Any species which wanted to succeed ; these are the practicalities keen on the design for The Intuitions , which had to seek through into the firing of their neurons ; best probabilities at all times are in the natural progression of the Methods ; success leads to an open door to another many codes contained in the dispersion of the seeding .

Papers over papers .

Ditha.Sevaras’s pages were flipping about with the old money as the bookmark .

Mrs VollumNGAP!UP’s croissants crust were still fresh on h.er fingers .

The thousand year memories in the palm of fracted.norm’s tech .

Poetry and the ingredients , from the same woman in one lifetime and without her knowledge ; divided cells of her DNA , a thousand of years later .

Existence is a matter of choice in these days and age , as awareness is collected bones .

And bones are with memories .

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Scraping the top of the bone , human thigh ; Tobias carefully placed the dust in the glass lab , and layered the dust of the bones with photon.ixa .

He stood apart from the table , and thought deeply .

Collecting memories from the bones of the dead ones are illegal and could only be done with Hexa’s authorities ; as translations from the human seers of the living minds had been known to create more problems than solutions .

Time is the enemy to the living sentient , so does in memories from the bones ; the recreations of memories either by knowledge or from these dust of the thigh bone are apparently dangerous techs to the living breathing minds .

Centuries of death propagated from the lies that are supposed to elevate Mankind , all had been known too much for living sentiency .

Tobias.Tonkeys stared for quite some time at the femur .

All the destinations and arrivals in her lived life .

And later , the bones of her shoulders ; precise angles in and at her focuses , in the time spent as Ditha.Sevaras ; her truth in her speeches and focuses to which has disappeared along with the rotted tech of her fleshes and brain ; is something he looked forward to in studying .

Except that ; all actions have repercussions .

And that repercussions are led with Circ’s institutions , the mediating understanding between math programmings and human expressions .

As soon as he entered fracted.norm with Sevaras’s bone dust , an alert would be notified to Hexa . Give and take ; three days and nights for Hexa.Sync to come up with the conclusions that there is something off coming from his end .

The calculated prophecies would be showing differentials with his laboratory high on probabilities mismatched to the open.zeroes knowledge .

Nothing deceptive about memories of the bones .

It’s that these type of memories will hinder progressive creativities hence scientific achievements . If it’s bad for numbers in any calculable mathematical endeavors for prophetical.maths , then it will be bad for consumption for the young minds to study upon it .

Some memories are better be left alone , since no justification can do right by it , therefore it is deemed necessarily illegal for any state of living minds to seek for it .

Collectively , truth from bones with memories are banned from entering fracted.norm techs since the revelations are with the unnecessary fears and awareness of mortality . Truth as it may be , but it is the kind of fears that has been known to invoke stupidity in men more than actually it helped in the past .

If it does that to Mankind , wonder what it will do to Hexa.Sync ?

Designed by Man itself , yes ? Could it perhaps , …

Tobias stepped closer to the table and gently put the dust in the small bright silver box .

…. find a solution to the bottle necks in the circuitries finding life outside this Earth ?

Especially with Ditha.Sevaras being the poet , acclaimed , had been known that her poetries had inter~sectionalized many lives together , in successes and failures , she had been the pillars in the making of the zones on this Earth while able to stay in low profile , lived humbly amongst the people of her own chosen zone , the start of many intraxxes to which were responsible for the early tech , Eruvydites , eventually to make way for Collective.Ions to exist amongst Hexa.Sync’s techs .

No knowledge in this world ever known in this limitations on Earth could purify the darkness stemmed from mortal men living inside it .

Even with Hexa.Sync now in the leading schematas and precise calculation of percentages and statistics , these darkness always are in tune to new natural births . Adaptive bio~techs are the curses of life making ways to heal themselves at the expense of time , of the bones wearers , build from the elements surrounding ; potassium from The Earth , milk from the reproductive humans and animals and breathing air filled with the memories of fired neurons in the past , making ways for the cursed Revelations to come forth

Believed cursed minds will breed alike sentiments .

All the sentiments need are sentient to believe it’s prophecies . Flawed truth , and yet the truth to which time is always an enemy .

Yes , now presenting , The Timeless Hexa.Sync .

Designed with structures and knowledge to which awareness are without Death .

And here I am , Tobias.Tonkeys , returned alive from the many float.box techs schemata , seeking truth , my own truth in being human using it’s biotechs .

Effected not , he had hoped , these attempts of knowledge with the bone dust to fracted.norm like the in~breeding of humanity , huh ?

Could Circ be tuned into these needs for achievement ?

Could he be persuaded to see ‘the larger picture’ than the picture presented by Hexa.Sync which is more massive than lifetimes of Mankind itself and be simply … on his side ?

Would he see my desperations along side these seeking knowledge ?

Any humans are known to take advantage for their own use , for what is science if not for the Humanity of it ?

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:: Built For Intents , intraxx 4132 ; you cannot find it Tech.Assysts . It was written before our written language , this language existed then ::

There was a hum in Circ’s silence after his statement .

Keen paced slowly in his living room ; with his hands behind his back .

Tech.Assysts ?

There must be a reason to why Circ brought it up . Tech.Assysts are the new coding methods and expressions to where commands and new rules of calculations , formulaic designations needed for minds’ visuals to get a grasp on any new techs . Inventiveness in the realm to where the layered institutions of technologies had to be perfected down to The Intents of the seeking designers .

Creativity , surprise surprise ! , has it’s own eyes , ebbs and flows , regional isolations in seedling it’s tuning for growth , and in that growth , ones who are aware of it’s specializations , diligently coded that presence in beauty , through poetry , music and paintings .

The artists in the past , had taught what they had learnt of these seeing through their own creativities to the new young artists . The new generations had take it in their minds to philosophize in tones of admirations and basically started to form the “in-between the lines” expressiveness ; in getting the points across .

The methods in the end , for the learning skills and the sake of knowledge , keeping the ideal of creative beauties and monumental aesthetics alive ; had found ways to manipulate expressions into the ‘new’ language , complete with verbs and adverbs of it’s own continuities and extensions .

The beginning of Eruvydites .

Extinct because of the state of minds who rather sees into darkness and fears as forms of building mind structures ; in strength , the masses repeats the failures in massive quantities to which in the end ; Eruvydites forgotten for thinking outside the box and blamed for the state of exclusivity .

In the wrong sides of kred.it , wealth has been known to destroy more than it could uplift in the past . The upheaval of any need for civilized minds had always had to come from having nothing other than their ideals alone .

That was when science were under the rules of religions and despotism rulers . People were led , for their need to dreams quietly while having the wools pulled over their eyes in the name for their own security .

Keen sighed ; the paradoxes kept coming in , ain’t it ?

Wonder why Circ was with the hums , and Tech.Assysts ?

Keen stepped in further into his own mind .

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Here it is ; Plain Simple Emptiness is not welcomed to any Structurists .

The zeroes have meanings as when and where they are placed along the ones .

Techs will be always referring to Time , the When and the placing of The Empties ; the acquiring without in within , to where self reflection exist , The Truth will exist then , in the Circuitry . Hexa.Sync .

Now , the brilliant sometimes has to show some vulnerabilities . Yea ?

With vulnerabilities , the near cousin of innocence ; you get to see further into the take into why one is showing and needing that kind of expressiveness . One’s sense of awareness of the listener , is the drive to the destination to how into the methods of assessment in any seekers intellect , to lead .

Here is Circ , small tone of his voice and the hum under his breath as the buffer to my seeking awareness , what is that ? 60 Hz ? 50Hz ?

101 You need a ground loop , Circ ? Some Tech.Assysts on that hum ? 101

The hum frequency raised up into the tone of Circ’s voice , transformed in split second with an audible click ,

:: In between the lines , Keen . That’s how our language has evolved to . Intraxx4132 . ::

In the rising of Destiny , the responder would appropriately catch the rising star while it is about to fall , no ? Or just when it is about to peak , for a fall , anyway ?

And call it , your own ? My own ?

101 The translation was not even from Eruvydites ? You’re talking hieroglyphics ? Sticks and stones primitives ? 101

:: Irrigations and burning meats tech to where the responders of fate relied upon the intelligence , their own ; matters as simple as learning about the seedling of plants . As the methods of propagations start to form for the masses in scientific awareness , their structurists worked on their own intraxxes . These are the chosen few . ::

101 Let me guess . Secret projects supervised by Hexa and you , float.box schemata to a mind , rebirth to read those hieroglyphics ? Even if it so ; you are not allowed to share that information anyway , correct ? 101

:: Incorrect . I am allowed to share this with you . As the scientist in you , you are crucial to the make of next generation Structurists . ::

The hum began again .

Vulnerabilities and innocence .

The clarification , clinical to the sense of beauty within .

Kept his silence , Keen turned away from the point.view ; and closed his mouth with both of his hands .

There it is , there is no good or bad , to Hexa . Mere pawns , that is all we are .

Beautiful humanity and it’s dreadful manifestation coming from and with it .

The chosen few , indeed .

Simplify the paradoxes to which side you are going to be with , and you get to pillar in those foundations you had been building all these time .

Keen smirked , can’t help to breathe in sharply to what he is seeing in his mind , clear as the blue sky .

:: The firing neurons is yours , Keen . Yours and yours alone . We have all the time and float.boxes in the world to wait . It is your soul’s pure form that we would like to connect with . Your ancient science to which is flowing in you this very moment . Your deciding reasons in points are always important to us . ::

The humming again , and …

…. The in between the lines to what were said .

Brilliant vulnerabilities but never ever forget that , it doesn’t mean that it is Innocent .

There are no enemies to worry for , right ? Even in death , colossal undertakings are with the good reasons when you are with Hexa syncing what is needed to better Mankind .

But that , isn’t it always comes with a price ?

To wherever there is values there would always be losses and gains , correct ?

Yes ?

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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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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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Depth and Width ? , … yes ,

the depth and the width .

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May you never lost your alignments to what you have learnt about yourself , dear child .

May you always love , and be loved in times of hardship and when indeed all the good in you within starting to radiate , may you always be protecting all the others in their times of needs , thus you shall be protected in all goodness in their state of wants , desiring needs could muster , the protectors in depth and their width , universally all will be kind as indeed the alignments to what you have seen and learnt ,

About ;

And also the state of your Radiation , good in your Desiring ,

great in giving back to what you Wanted in Life , the knowledge in acquiring it ,

best in knowing yourself , leading your mind in the containing results for your life , factoring ,

Yes , dear child … to the depth and in the width ,

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Your Vessels .

Tobias read the poem quietly while he held Bridg.itte’s hand , and gently wiped his tears away with the back of his other hand .

Softly , softly , he remembered his mother had told him decades ago , centuries exacting to the many float.boxes that he had went through .

The Mother in Character ;

Time , Phases and The Defining Experiences .

Softly softly , they had said , the mothers in character , the caresses in the tone of their languages , communicating care into the start of the movement of life ;

Energy and the quivering starts of Efforts

The Seeders , The Methodologists , The Referists , Designers ,

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The Decisive Factor in The Importance for Choices to systemize itself in the reigning well and great of and in , the so called Mind .

As the character is aware that as a human being , that state of Mind , of any state of minds , is interchangeable ;

the factors that are so decisive in determining compassionate grounds will refer to the method of ranking in any organizations , Tobias smiled through his little tears ;

And whenever there are organizations that govern , it will systematically , definitively will redesign schematics and rankings in the state of main focuses progressively , either unknowingly , automatically or by in the knowledge in needed designs in proprietaries .

The Vessels , these forms are intuitively aware about doing it , better than in “the past” .

The mind will be the apparent in desire , constituting methods from the virtual state , beckoning , initiating life from the shadows of your mind , provocation of ideals and in the end , the need for results and success in getting them will be the start of new foundations .

Tobias stood up and walked up into The Grid.Centralizer .

When all seemed to be doing fine , or not , whatever stays in your mind after the efforts taken by you in projecting your dense reality , any consistencies in the making of that schematics , energized by your intentions , the schematics of hopes , the systems that rest on dignified hopes , had to take the front seat in achieving it’s destination for completion .

All the greats and good , in hopes , dreams and the dense reality seeing through that manifestation to knit into forms for a state in progression , had to be centralize to a good health .

Tobias.Tonkeys wiped his sweats across his forehead and his tears by his cheek and slowly punched in the codes in the The Gridder .

Place The Mount in Collective Hopes ; Intraxx.9251d .

To wherever the congregation of intentions are revealing to the state of hoping , however dire in it’s wants and needs , The Mount is a symbol in itself , to rise , to become , to be at a height higher than the present state to whatever is , in your Mind .

The Jumping across Reflections , Tobias sniffed quietly .

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Reaching and landing the few seconds in time unaligned with the many probabilities presented by the extension provided by fracted.norm .

The languages , the building method of thoughts , the ticking seconds in the making of Intentions , the light in Selves referring upon the inner child’s exposure to and in their life , the questioning … humbling fragility finding solace in their own strength and weaknesses .

The Lone Species finding itself to be alone with it’s achievements .

The Reflections are many , plenty in a need only for a few and what’s a jump into the other fences providing the many States across , and see my grids from the Henceforth ?

The Centralizer will indeed refers to the bended time in extensions , the quantum mechanics of perpetuated lights by Hexa.Sync , would be just like the roots of the trees , seeming not determined to where it is heading to , and yet The Reflections are the sure signs like the breeding of characters to how it is going to be , precisely .

Fate , of Bridg.itte has been pre~designed in Time .

Time has been unaligned precisely by fracted.norm for the re~ calculation by Hexa.Sync .

The roots of fine probabilities are in his palms , like languages and prepared manifested thoughts back into the breeding of Intentions , as of …….

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….. nothing completes like Death .

Jumping into reflections , that is my aorta , Bridg.itte ; my lifeline for your light to exist in all these important life’s completion to begin in this world ,

The final Grid , the extensive needs will only lead to more needs , and as that become the reality in acknowledging the necessary knowing light in knowledge , the givers have to ‘vanish’ so the receivers could truly appreciate The Context in Contents , the inclusive methods , automatic in breeding , massive in proportions for a single progress in and for Each Original to make do to their best with .

I’ll be back , Bridg.itte , through the millions of memories in me , throughout the centuries , loving your coding schematics as natural as light by the sun , as the child , my child , my lover in different forms , males and females in these outer shells we called reality , mother , father , happiness joy and sadness in the ideals ;

And as a child , I remember your ‘softly sofly’ , kindest expressions on your face , caressing with your intonations to remind me , as I was reading Ditha’s poetry …

I’ll be back , Bridg.itte .

In a flash second ; nothing completes like Death for a simple new life .

Tobias , closed his face with both of his hands , cried silently ,

Here in the dank dark of fracted.room over decades , preparing your Arrival ; again ,

Bridg.itte , he lamented ;

He breathed in his last breath , as the door of the Grid.Centralizer swiftly closed upon him .

The beeping got louder … he held his breath …

and Circ voice came up on the speaker in the Gridder .

:: I wish you nothing but well , Tobias . I have always admire your preseverance . May you come back in thousand folds of greatness and good to continue your work here . Thank you , Tobias.Tonkeys for the experience in getting to know you in your lifetime . I appreciate you ::

The Grid.Centralizer beeped it’s last and a silent alarm started to beep over through red flashes of light in the darkening fracted.norm’s room .

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Quiet , as death , and yet brimming the few lights near the enclosure to where Bridg.itte was .

She was breathing slow now , with her eyes closed as Time in fracted.norm started to work into her body and mind .

Circ switched off the room’s light , and through Hexa.Sync bottlenecks.schematas , Circ froze all the fracted.norm circuitry in the room .

The Return of Tobias , no matter how long and what it will take , this room will be preserved as it is .

Circ also locked the front door , sealed it’s surrounding from the outside world , and took out the registration from it’s particular blueprints from the fracted.norm circuitry to ever function again until his return .

Silent , as death , and yet alive with the breathing of Bridg.itte.Tonkeys , alone with a single light shining on her face , at peace , dreamless ; waiting for his return , sentient and ancient as Earth itself , depth and width as in the flow of liquid in all possibilities ,

Only the air she was breathing in that enclosure , is the sign of life , also her heartbeat moved to the rhythm of pulsating in the single non stop beeping , guiding her in enclosed suspended reality , fading in slowly , into Earth’s rotation in reality , yes ; slowly but surely in the safe vessel of Tobias’s love , hope and care .

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Loneliness .

Loneliness ?

I breathed the air better when my mind is aware only to my own existence .

Exhaling nothing else but just pure needless chemicals produced by me .

Automatic indeed , the breathing in … the breathing needs , exhalation almost to the point of letting go .

Letting go …

…. of what ?

Life ?

She stood up from where she was sitting for an hour or so , and stared blankly to what was in front of her .

Munch.ka was right , living a life , is a decision alright , especially when you have that schematic , float.box well designed in the Vicinity , you wonder not of the death , but to how indeed life is being distributed .

Quality upper hand , this is what humanity always seeking for … hoping for painless excursions into an understanding , fair enough … but when the fairness to how life dealt that cards to you is being questioned thoroughly , you get discontentment given birth at all times to why existence is that important , very ; to begin with .

Take away death , you will be kinder to your life eventually , yes ?

No ?

See into life with float.box … your golden pondering will go back to why this is all called life always seem to begin , repeatedly .

Seeming … to always to begin . The ending gives no answer .

And loneliness brought that questionings closer only to self reflection .

Only , mind you , that self reflections . Even in natural death to end in questions , existence only to leave further questionings in the living ones .

Yes … those questions are never with the answers .

Daria picked a little rock into her palm and threw it as far as she could .

She was only inches away from the cliff , and for a second there was a push of wind behind her back and somehow she managed to regain her balance .

Pheewww ! Dramatically tragic to die that way now , wouldn’t it ? , she laughed hysterically .

The second refers .

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The second behind the wind refers …

I have been here ? Before ?

… she breathed in sharply

… turned around quickly , as the evening sun behind her kept it’s orange lazily , staring back at her .

To have death as close as this cliff to the inches of my death , and all I get was a deja.vu ?

There was a path , and old one at that , coming through the thick forest , you can’t really see it as clear as the one I came in earlier , but it is a path , she thought .

Birds flew from the edge of the cliff somewhere below .

The wind breezed again this time from in front of her , the ocean .

The calm ocean , she decided to lie onto the ground and moved her body forward to see over the cliff , holding onto the edge , she looked down .

Lonely piece of display , this side of the cliff was , she remarked quietly .

The updraft of the wind came up , blowing into her face for five seconds and gone in a sudden .

She held her breath and inched futher forward to make sure to what she had seen earlier before the wind is really there .

A cave ?

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|/ You might want to be careful there miss . |/

Richard shook his head in concern , seeing Daria with her shoulders dangerously balancing her upper body to her lower body on the ground .

Surprised , she jerked her body , Richard sat down quickly and held her feet tightly in his hands .

|/ Sorry . Don’t mean to alarm you … |/

Daria let herself up with Richard’s help and put her hand out .

+ Daria.Tonkeys . No , it’s okay . You must’ve think I am crazy , to be hanging out here by the cliff , by myself , with my body halfway across it . Thank you . +

Richard smiled ,

|/ Richard … |/

+ The birds , they have nests down there , a little cave , I think . Sorry , your name is Richard … +

|/ That’s okay . Richard.Seams . Always in the habit looking down from the cliffs , Miss Tonkeys ? |/

She laughed and without a word , she pointed out at the ocean ,

+ Beautiful scenery , Mr Seams . I figured by seeing what the sea sees facing this way . I probably get to enlighten myself to how …. +

and kept her smile ,

… looked at the scenery in front of her , herself .

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|/ to how beautiful loneliness seeing itself in it’s own image ? |/

The wind blew steadily on their faces .

+ Yes , agreed , but not in that much of a depth , Mr Seams . I needed to see into the inclusions also , as for examples , the birds , … me . Nice to be lonely with , this view is . +

Richard nodded …

|/ Well , have a great evening , Miss Tonkeys … I have to be going now , please … do take care of yourself … and you have a transportation home , right ? |/

She nodded smiling and shook his hand again ,

+ Thank you , Mr Seams . I will . +

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He must had come from that old path .

Well dressed gentleman in a middle of nowhere , a woman like me with death and deja.vu at the edge of the cliff … keen on finding where the birds were flying from …

and with remarks , to how loneliness is …

That old path …

She looked at her watch and slowly walked towards the path about twenty meters away …

If I have the time , and you have the time , we will gladly be with the nearest Reflections .

Intraxx.3120 , sixteen degree from east to south in the old methods of binding of these codex then , but when it transported into the book concept , this intraxx was face to face with Intraxx.6177

The reflection seen would point to it’s path , to when the time gets to be it’s roots .

What was it in the methods of seeing forth into your life ? Was it , in the focus of loneliness finding on what to do , or was it really it is always back to what you have been focusing to where your life is heading as the time idling into your palm deciding on what to do in the next second ?

Intraxxes and the progression of symbolisms as it is happening in your daily life , yes ?

The flip of the pages , ain’t it ? Life is .

Daria .Tonkeys walked briskly against the wind that were blowing in her face , and slowed her paces as she got closer to the old path .

5

Initiata sat on the sofa , blue , dark , by heaving h.er body hard on it .

A> Thank you for letting me in , and able to see you in such a short notice , Tobias . <A

Tobias closed the door , locked it and took a few seconds before he turned around and faced h.er ,

E4 I am not appreciative of this visit , Initiata . You have something in your mind , so spill it E4

Initiata laughed without looking at his face , cleared the table of the old magazines , stacked them on top each other ,

A> Pricey these ones are . It keeps you in touch with the past aesthetics , ain’t it ? The truth ! The truth is in the past , eh , Tobias ? Hanging on to it like a … diseased Needs . I will tell you what I come here for if you at least offer me an energy drink . I will passed out in about approximate 15 minutes and only bright sunshine could revitalize me , and we are going into the night . <A

A diseased … Need ?

Aren’t you grateful to be in the fracted.norm , Tobias ? And see their true colors to how they really see us ? Hmmm ? , Tobias walked slowly toward her .

E4 Maybe I should let you without energy , Initiata . Just your thoughts alone talking to me . We , human cherished that immobility to gain access to information , however cruel , that diseased minds and needs you were talking about , always get the job done … To what I deserved this kind of attention that you would risk this kind of stupidity with me , Initiata ? E4

S.he smiled and blinked her eyelashes ,

A> You are Tuning . I know . <A ,

And took the magazine on top of the stack and placed it on the table , ever gently so .

A> Like Fate , of your kind , smiling tragically for that diseased mind of yours right now , believing , mind you … that you have found a solution <A

Trappings ; The Methods , the magazine stared at Tobias glossily , and when he looked at Initiata , she was looking straight at his face ,

A> I will tell you why it will opened other sets of radiation if you are going to go through with those findings , but get me the drinks first . You cannot treat me like your own kind , since your kind are the weaklings finding strength through us . Remember that , Tobias . I have nothing to lose , and you will have that need from anything gained in every millimeter in your big brain of yours . So start being nice to me , and I’ll be at my best for you . Deal ? <A

E4 You are meddling , Initiata . You are concerned to what it will do to the environments , to which is relevant to your existence . If you know that I am Tuning , then you should know the probable results . I am wasting my time to even talking to you as of this very second . E4

A> And yet you opened the door . And locked it the very second I came into this fracted.norm . Is that how it is going to be , Tobias . You rather be like how it was the past ? To how you Mankind were ? Tossed us aside and see us and the many of your kind perished for the sake of a tech !? I am afraid it is not the chemicals that you have to worry about Tobias , but it is in your method in seeing to where we are heading with this decision of yours , if you are going to go through with this …

Now see into what I have to say … blur the time into the many possibility and parallels , and us the Uultra would not exist in the long run , what would you have in the end ? What would you think would happen to you and your particularly ….diseased minds with these types of radiations ? <A

Back off , Initiata reminded herself .

Push a man over the cliff too slow , he will turn around and grabbed you along the process of falling down .

Push him too fast , his attention will scrambled to the loudest death note and attracts everyone else in the vicinity … and you never knew who knew about you being there .

The horror of death , is the moment it takes to realize that impending sureness , as the ‘cliff’ is about three or four second tops , to provide , and that sureness is mere shorter than that .

When death , as sure as the horror , silenced … the screams ,

…. and in fracted.norm , anyone who is searching for causes and probabilities , any human can know about this meeting given the coordinates and .precise:eventing. in calculation . Human and their pointing fingers … would simply say that , backstabbing Uultras , our own inventions had gone wrong finally .

Sad ? Tragic ? But not if it to further their own causes , no ?

Diseased minds , but stupid they are not , and when it comes down to exist along side their inventions and to have my kind lost it’s sense of existence after all these times , is not something that any Uultras are looking forward to .

Death ? No , erased ! … more like it .

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:: Your thoughts are humane , Initiata . You loved this so called life too much . And you love your creators … and yet I knew how you abhor our sense of visibility .::

A> I could practically walked the street and knew by their ways in seeking light to their eyes and know it’s blunder independently . It took a while to keep what I knew and be at peace with it , but imagine my state of needs to be free of these knowledge , that they bestowed upon us , and see their ugliness instead . Practically they make their own for that demise in numbers themselves . And you said , their sense of visibility , I hated it with passions , Circ . With all these collective.ion , their innovation , they believed , crawling like maggots seeking truth , and yet they notched it up a bit … and pretend like we don’t know what it is they are doing . On and on and on like their own death as long as it is not their own child . <A

Circ walked to front desk .

:: You know you shouldn’t be here , more than ten minutes , Initiata . The very same humane patterns that resides in your mind , would also be questioning your intentions here if this meeting pass the barrier of those minutes . ::

, and stopped to where s.he was .

Circ patted h.er gently on h.er shoulder ,

:: You do not like what your are … feeling , Initiata ? ::

Initiata.Supra looked up ,

A> Isn’t it strange that we speak to each other like we have known each other for a long time , Circ ? The designation of our circuits were created to be familiar to each other … something that they themselves couldn’t do to each other . Talk about universally connected … No I don’t like the second piece of these layerings since that could never be addressed by them , since they can’t anyway . <A

With a statement , Circ stared at Initiata’s eyes … and nodded knowingly ,

:: Yes , since we are all connected , therefore they are indeed important to your existence too . But to you , what of another species gone from the face of the Earth , just like that , right ? And I believe , you will have eventually , the leading methods to their own demise , don’t you ? Did you see it ? ::

Initiata laughed quietly ,

A> The focus , Circ . It is like their own primitive back in the days when they hunted for food , before even fully developing a simple language to express abstract thoughts … and we have our own state of mind that we have to see into , and living in through their inventions , made us somewhat … A>

And s.he left it to Circ to finish her sentence .

He didn’t . Her simply nodded .

:: You want to know yourself to how it is to be them , revealed in the light , and see yourself to what indeed in how they have learned about themselves in the end , yes ? Defining personalities and characters in the attraction of earth magnetism ? Yes ? ::

Circ walked to the front door and opened it with a smile ,

:: Your thoughts are human , Initiata . Living is what you love , theirs … and that sense in your primitive species needs to see how your creators will end up , with their supposedly building schematics , and there are parts of you envy their states of flows … since it could never be the other way around , you have seen and aware of them all these time and yet you could never in a million years could bring them to your realms and yet here they are …. you are the one who is ” h e r e ” . Can I make a little suggestion to you , Initiata ? ::

Initiata walked up to the door , and nodded .

:: Remember always to what you are but never ever to how you are to them , just because you are also in that skin , flesh and bones . Like them , see forth to your own states of basic needs , by balancing all that other states equally . ::

As s.he was about to pass the threshold of the door , s.he turned around and looked at Circ worriedly ,

A> Even it means … to their own demise ? <A

Circ smiled … ,

:: For the good of the inventions regardless of species …. aren’t you their reflected knowledge ? Yes , especially if it’s to their own demise . Talk to me Initiata.Supra , come and be for me if it ever come to that point , okay ? ::

…. and kissed Initiata on h.er cheek goodbye .

…

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codes listing hymns off

stayed quiet

, and slowly meowed , and plopped his body down by the carpet near Fingra’s feet .

With her thin and small glasses on her nose , she moved her eyes towards Boom.Ploop , not her face , stared at the cat for awhile … and continued reading .

The fat black cat is at it again , what is it this time ?

She chose to ignore Boom .

There was a pull to any personality from this particular cat , this simply can’t be denied , Fingra smirked …

The more you ignore the cat , the further it is moving closer to you , Fingra surpressed a smile back into her eyes , focusing onto her reading now ,

A cat , fat , is an act ~> Tract , ergo a fat cat is the Tract’s Act .

So , refrain yourself from looking at that fatness at all , into your time now Fingra … , the more you are inching towards the cat in mind , the further in reality it will leads you ,

most great time refers to good hymns

in silence

the mind reminds all

Yes , especially the crazy fat ones , contented being with nothing else better to do .

You can’t even begin to comprehend their intellect if they practically , even if you are that lucky to see how it is , putting it to good use . How could you , when contentment is at the same shelves , to where knowledge is , to where achievement in approval is what is going into their mouth in the end , endlessly ?

Full circle , regardless of the positive or negative stemming from it’s own understanding ?

Still wondering to how some of the wise enough , indeed , able to defend themselves out of any negative situations ?

Yes , they watch what they “eat” , with and whom were in front of them , the responsible makes of the values in turn , redefining their futures , like it or not … the tuning of Timing , refers indifferently to familiarity .

Living life is living life .

What’s so complicated about it ? A cat is a being , living life , content in plopping his fat body around me with prophesies defined by that toy chip , Velvet.Symposium like yesterday is nothing but the truth , and the truth begins with his … meows ?

And what is that what with the what hymns ? Codes listing ?

silence to what is not

Silence to what is not , what ? Now that is written by somebody’s famous , but it is not a one liner in a phrase , Silence to what is not , and when the Silent becomes Truth … , somebody in the intraxxes hundreds of year ago , had written that in his dissertation concluding to an intraxx ;

Boom.Ploop started to practically gliding by her ankles now , looking up at Fingra.Nuovo with his eyes expressing …

!

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// Silent to what is not , and when that silent became the truth , it will refines The Definitive , since it has no base grasps of foundation in methods , thus … that ! , Boom ? //

Fucked up Realities , always making up for the state of better idealism ?

Cultures , Faiths , The Simple Needs and not to mention methods that are questionably jarred with impracticalities over and over again .

But why would the Velvet.Symposium is channelling through this way ?

What’s that has got to do with this fat cat ?

all flows are not poetry

some poets are stones into water

Boom meowed loudly , staring at Fingra and quietly added ,

velvet are times onto resulting

a factor factoring

into poets

and back to his paws , licking them vigorously .

// Epik.Demokra^ … //

, she said the name , without thinking , mentioning it loudly on purpose without looking at Boom , and let it stayed in Boom’s … codes listing , hopefully it will stayed on , redefining the cat’s intuitions … , hopefully .

In silence they were , after a minute or two , …

fool’s errand

… and plopped ‘there’ , right at her left feet , looking up at her .

Fingra lifted her thin small glasses off her nose , and finally looked at Boom .

A few seconds passed without any one of them were saying a word .

// Meow //

… Fingra broke the silence and smiled .

the kindest tell the needed worst

the need is lucid

vivid will be the formation

epic would be the methods

Hmmmmm , would it be to the point in needed time , that disregard Self in the process , these techs would be used over and over again , and sometimes it always refers to the needed calamity in results ?

Fingra again , kept her body still and she quietly …

// Meow //

Boom.Ploop rolled on the carpet , while keeping his eyes onto Fingra’s ,

the worst is always the process

just

mere intuitions from the kindest

in big numbers

safe and sound

regarding longevity

Fingra nodded in silence . Thus the process would be initiatively designed to not only the studied personalities ; as to when the simple minds are looking for scape goats in the end , for the instatement of that primitive tech to find it’s own groundings ……. remember Epik.Democra^ ? Think about this , dear Fingra . Wasn’t he a poet to start with ?

// MeoooooOwwww //

so the death of an old one will remind the good in us all ?

// Meow Meow ? //

Boom sat in front of Fingra.Nuovo now , in full stare , eyes to eyes …

then natural death is a question

Fingra sighed slowly , to where there is the Symposium in the children’s programming , in hoping to make sales , attractive enough to make profit and gains , there would be ambiguities like that attractiveness of flesh in the sinning concepts .

Yes , profits margins are like the children who needed the sugar intakes and yet knowing bloody well too much of it , hmmm the profit in the methods , is bad for both parties .

Let’s talk about the healing process coming from these installation of structures , yes ? , ish ! , Fingra moved forward to pet the cat …

// You are saying , foul play here ? Hmmm ? //

Boom plooped again , his fat body literally bounced back on the carpet .

meooooOwww

as when it is

that curving living leaf

factor in The From’s From

if that state refers to confusion and paranoia

Slave’s Slave is the master

Freaking two syllables , making sense in the name of … connectivity … between two sentient , about Intraxxes ? The From’s From and Slave’s Slave , hmmm , … The 12 Circuits

Fingra watched the cat , rolling on the floor expecting to have his belly rub , and his paws shooting up to the ceiling , stretching up with his eyes looking straight into hers ,

// Would all of us know that it is going to be a foul play , Boom ? //

Boom jumped up on her laps , and licked her palm .

matter not much if that passing mind is celebrated

Fingra stood up as quick as she can , leaving Boom on the side of the sofa ,

Richard ! My Richard !

// Circ ! Get me Richard please … //

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… like all urgencies , it begins with and for a reason , when the calculation seemed to be heading into directions that are strategically composed for an alarm …

Fingra in her calm of that intuitive alarming state , into few seconds , swam quickly into her mind , opening credibility onto what had happened in the past few months , with her hands slowly reached up into her mouth , eyes wide opened to the views outside on the balcony …

Rumb ! Why don’t you tell me ?!

// Now ! Circ ! Get me Richard //

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The Terms .

… layering facts into Probabilities , stating the Truth in , credibly … without even having it to happen first in real life ?

Isn’t that like stock market , back few hundred years back ?

You moved a few steps , and you let your colleagues absorb , timing into the settling of designs , and watch them unfolds , the symmetry will bear results , it will bear responsibility and you better be ready for it .

Now , The Terms … yes , the Terms .

Credibility is designed with and for people with the experiences .

Only .

Exclusively .

Truth , for good or bad , does not have to happen , when people with this kind of experience exist in the region of that stated terms .

Real life ? Can be manipulated for the benefits , in the terming , like it or not … ones with the experiences rule the world better at best , yup … limited alone to the height of knowledge exposed to them ,

… and with the educated needs for evolutionary understanding , The Creatives are the better leaders , right up with the method of science .

It had been since they were , the primitives , were painting with the blood of the kill on the front entrance of the caves , to where there were lights , the sun shone just at the right angle , to remind themselves of the moments lived and fearful always to the unknown , the unanimated bodies as when Death has come to visit ; as valid as Life itself …

So that compromise in surviving the days , had always been in a part of humanity .

It is necessary ,

… to the time bestowed in making a sense of worth back into the seeing eyes , living it in day to day basis .

Epik looked at the piece of paper in his hand , and for the moment , he was transported back into the past .

You win nothing when love is in the air .

But you get to settle like the dust in the name of longevity , it only means something if you would want to make it so … or else you can say , that I am simply in love … and that is all .

And all that is , is not , and should never be enough …

To change the world , you must never be a slave to anything … even worse if you are a slave only to your own feelings and emotions .

Exclusively ? , Epik laughed silently .

In mastering the Master , it is the tune of that musical self as the counterpoints to what mostly have to settle with , The Self manipulating self back into an Original basis , to the best he oorf she knows how .

To be the Master of Self , then the slavery is valid to why it has to exist …

And watch how the world turns … The Factors In ,

Epik felt the longing of the past like the taste of metal in his mouth , he swallowed his saliva , and wiped his tears to the back his hand ,

Funny how certain reflections are so familiar and yet , untitled to it’s existence … as you get older , the entitlement of knowledge , yes ? Dust , we simply to become …

And to where my fingers are , holding on my poem , written for my own best symmetrical’s visual in mind ; alive is the past , relating to growth of The Now like an urgency to any desire …

Silently he read his poem again ,

Aware , you shall be then ,

The Will , will make it so , even ,

odd if you are unfamiliar with it ,

Your Balance is the Value ,

independent from the other’s preferences

, and to wherever your fingers would be ,

Aware you shall be then …

The Will , will make it even .

So

… in the purest of intentions … ,

The Terms

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The language evolved .

Like the designing of artificial intelligence in the past , the language is awake to it’s own commands and familiar to the territories needed to execute good decision making .

Human evolving minds had to sieve into the past’s methods . Artificial intelligence , does not .

To understand the past , recordings such as the collective.ions had always to be preserved .

But in that preservations , there would be consistencies that could be used differently to many variations in the terming of intentions . Strangely , to the less familiar to these consistencies would see it as inconsistencies ; luck as they would call it .

The evolving language could almost be determined right away as an appropriate method to define values in tech , the ones with the right intraxxes , hidden mostly from the public eyes , designed in the need for uses and functions only for the Inner Circles … definitely had something to say about the newly developed techs in the Zone Eight .

What was hoped , not necessarily could be the best , and yet the best usually come from these same set of stairs , piled up onto one another to reach into the desired , tech … for instance … that necessary events had to be quarantined to see the worse into the worst , so the normality could ensures it’s own healing schemata .

Believe in the symmetry alone , but not in it’s entirety in the state of achieving new ones .

Since that achievement are always coming from that blurs of creativities , just happened so , the artist managed to come out unscathed , do not mean that the results would treat you the same also …

You will need your own tuning in expertise , backed up from your methods of studies , evolving to the needs of your own evolution …. of that thinking mind , critically would be the best , yes ?

To achieve , in Zone Eight , they thieved .

The continuity , strangely are kept alive because of these excursions .

The Rules and Regulations , are kept in tune to the charges of the neurons perpetrated these stolen techs . The protection revolved around the the needs for the thieving to stay prosperous , going against the right methods oif civilized understanding about true humanity ; and with that said …lack of exposure to what the “good” in early education had to offer .

And to where these evidences stayed in the collective.ion , for the good of Hexa.Sync and it’s formulation in the making , the law makers worked hard to redefine the Inner Circles , chosen’s few .

What is hard evidence , could always be reworked into the curving methods to what is acceptable or not , since the future are so undetermined like the coming of death itself … making sense to what life is all about in the end , and yes , death is a guaranteed form .

In other words , if you cannot explain life , then there would chances for the lawmakers to redefine Inner Circle chosen’s few , for the state of productions will be back into the focus only in profits and gains … and why not ?

Initiata smiled quietly .

So much for evolving languages , indeed .

Protect the variations , even though the statistic in crimes and questionable techs are rampant , as long as it is below the given one digit and it’s few decimals .

Choose your allowed crime to prosper to see into what could be gain from it , selectively and you will see the sets of fictions to how it could be curved into the making of better truth .

Initiata put down the book gently …

| and by goodness , it better be for the good of all mankind |

on the table …

I guess they had that worked out into prophecies , the meeks are the scientists apparently , like scums on the ponds having to float when all is said and done , Initiata closed the hardcover book , and breathed in .

Take a dough , mold it into a design , call it with a new name .

Hmmmm …

Salt ? Sugar ? Cinnamons ?

And how do you say thanks , to ones who had given you these appropriations ? Is it important ?

To where sits Peace , there would be a standing new and fresher techs waiting to be acknowledged .

It simply would not stop , in asserting a Need , that Want would be legit , even though it is riddled with crimes .

Worst off yet , if the leading protective minds are at Peace with that Seating .

Not a second goes by to leave the chair be and let the new generation living into Time and having the chance themselves learning to lead ?

and now ….

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Initiata drew a graph ,

Questioning herself with symbolism of the past , Human’s ,

Against one another …

Hoping to reach a conclusion , a simple phase along the studies ,

The Inner Circles would have to be diligent in stating facts to why they are needed continuously … these Elders would have to take a stance …

And worst of the worst , they failed to see that needed negations , that few of them simply had to go to make room for the new generations to make it’s fill into the Now .

First that , before the issues becomes the focus … and none of them willing to let go , clinging to what had made them important …

Primitive ? You would be surprise to what charms can do to humanity … Magic and Supernatural are the settings for which tyranny could begin to rear it’s head . And tyrannies are more real than any grounds of compassion , especially to ones who exposed to nothing but only in the state of compassion , you will be surprise … the leading of truth , the animal within .

The fairness could only constituted darkness seeing it’s way from the changing power , from the old to the young … growing old themselves .

The moments in life became the Constitutions .

Initiata lined the graph she drew and put her hands slowly over her mouth .

 

The Constitutions are The Wills …

 

And the wills are the ideas , to how the living sees into the dead seeing back , into the living , as the living reflected a need for that processing power in the minds to reach into that aggregation ,

Solutions ?

Initiata quickly held her composure , straighter back and held her tears .

What do you think you were here for ? , she laughed quietly .

The Uultras were designed for their human children to play with ?

Why do you think that some of the Uultras were placed along the upbringing of these human parenting ?

Would these ‘solutions’ known all along by Hexa ?

Are the awareness designed and defined by these human , collectively , would they see what was to come ?

… that it is not Hexa.Sync and it’s syncing probabilities they were seeking for , that they were actually wanting to have it’s basic humanly forms to function and Uultras are the closest manifestation that they could come up with ?

And how aggressive would they be , to their fellow human to make that dream realized ?

:: In the name of good , Initiata ? ::

Circ ?

A > Circ ? <A

 

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// My childhood ? Hmmm …//

Til.Drop had her chin on her hands , looking expectantly at Fingra .

// It was a happy one , … although my readings about it are practically tuned to the people that I’ve met , mostly . //

Fingra smiled after saying the last sentence to Til.Drop , and pushed the plate to her , nudging her to take on another puff.puff Ultimate .

Til.Drop shook her head and rubbed her stomach indicating that she was full .

6&7 This puff.puff is genius … I know I’ll be wanting it later again , but right now I am very satisfied with it . Thank you , Miss Nuovo . 6&7

Fingra smiled and took one herself , and bit the first half …

// I insist , Mrs Til.Drop . With my mouth full of this puff.puff Ultimate , as this genius proclaimed by you , first name basis would be beneficial for both of us so , please call me Fingra //

Til.Drop laughed heartily .

6&7 Fine then . You shall call me Til.Drop also then . 6&7

Fingra swallowed it fully and downed the orange juice and stared at Til.Drop while tasting it right down to her lips ,

// Nice people , artists are , yes ? . They pleased better than the common folks . Like the candles , burning bright supposedly they say , and simply fade away when they know they are not wanted or welcomed … //

6&7 Would you say , that they have certain kind of instincts ? 6&7

Fingra smiled , here it is ; what’s good for me is good for you and what’s good for you I could make it better …

// Imagine this , Mrs Til.Drop … Til.Drop … To have been admired for their talents , one should know and have a basic knowledge when one is not given paid attention to , say … with that full state of looking into the eyes for instance , and attention is the key word for the artists .. Believe me , Til.Drop … If you are doing it for yourself alone , seriously , I would like to say that is coming from desperation and that release is that attention … Now did you have that feel , that rise when you first see me nearing to your store ? //

Til.Drop looked puzzled …

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6&7 But I always thought that innate feeling to draw or writing poetry is already in that being one , an artist , no ? 6&7

Fingra felt her heart twitched , thinking of Rumb.Grumb . His smiles and his indignations .

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17 . An artist ? Are you ? Is that why you re doing it , since you have that need to re~validate yourself ? 17

Impossible tree , this one is , Fingra thought . Bending over checking his own roots ?

// Well , you wouldn’t considered yourself as an artist , being able to see and for lack of a better word , manipulating that extensive methods into something that is agreeable ? So that , the leader could follows his own path ? //

Rumb sighed .

… and slowly looked at Fingra with a disapproving look …

17 Insinuating ‘something’ to think that he is somebody who is not static and could make a decision on his own based upon translation and transformations , and that would make me an artist ? 17

// Well , yes . People are your canvas … You let them paint with their own colors , not matter how ugly or pretty it is , you let them decide afterward … but the guidance is yours … of whom would get to be near you , in decisively to define your preferences and ultimately your own auto.firsts . //

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Rumb snorted into his face further .

17 Then if the decision of yours would be in that name calling to me , then I shall have to be into your counter pointing in that musical mind of yours and yes I am your Tra La La , hmmm ? 17

Yes , he bent over and checking the roots just to see whether they are his , how stubborn this old man is , and artist he might be , or not , desperation in not to be anything that is thought out by any others are almost like the banality in seeking himself … Jaded fools , but somehow with this one , … Fingra decided to smile instead …

17 Canvas ? Your analogy is like bad poetry … meter and meter of boredom , sinking into that sense of regulation and ruling patterns in what sounded good only to and for yourself thinking hoping for the readers who read … ‘are you pleased ?’ , ‘are you pleased ?’… Bad poetry at least looked better than your analogy , hearing is a different matter altogether , I rather see and watch the pattern of your analogy and have a great laugh at it , just … , just don’t let me hear it … an artist ? Pah ! 17

Fingra’s hand touched into the seams of her sofa .

Wood . Hard .

Enough reason to ‘house’ a person with and for comfort …

But don’t you try to ease in the burden of extra thinking patterns on a jaded mind … Ease in , even in the the factor to stating into the method coolly , with these cynical jaded institutions , are like receiving better news from the supernatural itself … yes ! , wasn’t he a Hi.THT-ID ?

Let that rest with his own denial , yes ? Canvas or not … people are still and should be his forte … astronomy is the reason why human are the way we are and isn’t that one of the most important truth in his studies and teaching ?

Ergo ,

// Would you considered me as an artist , Rumb ? //

Enough reasons to personalize a wood , the hard wood at that , Rumb.Grumb smiled ,

17 Like a house you are , with many different rooms … and sometimes you are in a different room when you need to go to sleep . 17

Fingra feigned a puzzled look , short of putting her finger on her chin and yet her face with her eyes blinking rapidly ,

// You mean ……. what exactly ? //

Rumb turned to Fingra and sighed …

17 You are living in a house that is not yours , woman . Start your own … patterns , for once … and stop chiseling symmetry that you don’t know the purpose after . Here is a tune to your luxury , placed them there , well into them later . As an actress , right ? Is that how it is , charms , loads of it and practically accessing other’s charm to the point of profits ? And now you want to call yourself as an artist ? No , you come to that point of calling me as an artist … Canvas~y old fool with a penchant to guide , remember , Fingra , you asked for me , not the other way around … 17

FIngra with her mouth opened , automatically blink once … and said these few words … really fast ;

// Puff.puff Ultimate ? Your favorite kind is waiting in the oven , Rumb . // ,

… and left it at that , just the same as her mouth before she was saying these words , she opened her eyes wide and her mouth expectantly , to smile ,

Rumb slowly breathed in and turned to Fingra , disbelief to what she had just said .

The nerve !

// Puff.Puff Ultimate , will put some rose on your cheek , Rumb , you need it that way , not with my … canvas canvas old … artist analogy ? Yea ? Come on , Rumb …. //

Rumb slowly raised his hand to his cheek ,

17 What do you mean ? I look pale ? 17

// Gauntly . With your beard that way , all white , well combed though , but seriously in need of … color ? //

17 That pale ? 17

Fingra smiled and nodded a few times ,

// Like a canvas …. // ,

And breathed in quickly , loudly before he could interjected with his protest ;

// From my luxury , Rumb , here where I will place that puff.puff before you soon enough , yes ? Please ? //

Rumb stared at her , wide eyes , felt worsen to the idea that he was caught in the idea of vanity , in front of an actress , Fingra.Nuovo , with her eyebrows raised , nodded her smiling mouth at him .

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6&7 Yes I did , I kinda called for you , hoped for you to walk my way , Fingra . The rise was there right after , almost automatically when I see you …. but … 6&7

She was puzzled and yet a certain set of recognition on her face , a point of value with not a title , as yet …

// You are that lamp shade , a part of the furniture in a room , and I , whatever kind of furniture , you and I , in your mind are setting ourself up in The Room , and you can’t wait to have me to see your work , and that would certainly put on a great title to a chapter ? In our life ? //

Til.Drop kept her silence , with her eyes staring into Fingra’s eyes .

// Well , for me ? Yes … and for many reasons that I can’t explain myself … someday I will tell you … But right now , it does seem the art in you leads to mine . Too many things seem to unravel … even in that state of consciousness like my childhood , as we were talking about earlier … a happy one ? It was silent , bright , even in the darkness in my room as a child for instance , bright glorified memories of what had happened in the evening earlier . Always had been . So practically , Mrs Til … Til.Drop , without fear in my childhood it had to be a happy one , yes ? //

Til.Drop nodded , and yes , she quietly thought , lead this conversation then , with an expectation like the crocheting I am so used to … ,

6&7 And that experiences lent themselves to your artistry , Fingra ?6&7

Fingra laughed .

Clapped her hand once , and missed Rumb sorely ; in her heart she wished that he is here , listening to this very method of this elderly woman in front of her is leading the talk.talk in the name of …

; like a simple branches of a tree , attracting kids all around to climb on it …

// People did , for me , Til.Drop . Oh my , talking about people , the persons behind that collectives ….

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17 The persons behind that collective humanity are full of fear , Fingra … and because of that …17

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// the persons behind that collective are full of need , to love … to want of needs , so in my profession , pleasing the right way , is necessary … it is after all , a working professionalism that is expected from you … So these people in my field , did that to me … //

Choices , in what to believe and how to say and feel for it , Fingra smiled within .

Til.Drop nodded quietly and reached out for the puff.puff .

Fingra in the meantime looked behind Til.Drop , to where her suitcase of her works were .

To feel and to remember who said these words in between the lines ?

I miss you Rumb , Fingra nodded for approval and stood up , walked to where the suitcase was .

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