Using the Force by Garret LoPorto

[Guest]

Do not overestimate yourself again you are perhaps not that important to the universe and the universe perhaps chooses to ignore you. I never gave you tasks dear child try the rest in here, if someone must have try my zit, aka as dreamgirl she usually imagines she is me or someone else and projects it in dreaming as well.
There is also a possibility that you might be lying just to get a reply it is a common habit amongst you corpses needy of attention. Try not to.

[Guest]

No I did not lie, that I know for sure. It is possible the universe does not see me as important, as you say.

[dreamgirl]

Zit? You ruffle my feathers my dear. I never attached myself to you. I do not have blonde hair, nor dark blonde hair. As was your description of me in another post. You have dreamed with me before, you know what I look like. I am not a parasite, you know that. I have seen a blonde woman in dreaming lately, it is not me, nor Ravenmoon, and I know it is not you.

[delawaredan]

Ravemoon - it is even more possible that the universe does see you as important.   NO ONE has the right to say otherwise.   PerSyd talking about someone else overestimating themselves is the pot calling the kettle black.   You do not need anything from her...and her stalking ability is very predictable.....of course that is what she would say.   What did you expect?

[glance left]

You don't even have the basics down, PerSyd. Warrior's humility. That's why you layer yourself with jewels and embroidered garb....to cover up what is fundamentally missing. You're stepping into the same trap that was the old sorcerers' demise. They thought their facility in the second attention made them all powerful...invincible...when, in reality it only made them stupid and blind. Self importance limits power...squelches it....and it also limits ones perspective. You say you've been tossing pearls in the mud? I don't see any pearls....just mud. Ironically you talk about dependence when all you really do is destabilize others, creating uncertainty, in order to foster dependence on you as a source of knowledge...of power. True pearls lead others to find that source within...their own link with Infinity. You use your seeing to fascinate rather than to nourish and cultivate power in others. Frankly it's immature and disgusting. Grow up, PerSyd. Gain some true character. Earn people's respect instead of demanding it.

[Turin Otzaki]

Well said Glance, concise and accurate.

[Gonzo]

She has been reported to The Better Adept Bureau.

[Guest]

Unusual Incidents Bureau - Unknown Armies

[Guest]

The Sumerians are the predator?

http://parallelperception...pic/5985/Fearless?page=4

"Dilmun, Sumerian name of an ancient independent kingdom that flourished c. 2000 bce, centred on Bahrain Island in the Persian Gulf. Dilmun is mentioned as a commercial centre in Sumerian economic texts..."
http://www.britannica.com...cked/topic/163587/Dilmun

"On one ancient tablet dated 3100 B.C., Dilmun is described as an
"Elysium" where the inhabitants were eternally young and suffered no
illnesses, "where the raven did not croak and wolves and lion did not
devour their prey."


The name Dilmun is associated with that of Enki, the god of
wisdom and water, and the Gilgamesh, King of Uruk in Mesopotamia..."

http://www.crystalinks.com/dilmun.html




"Without
a trace of origin elsewhere in the world, these ancient tribes suddenly
loom upon the horizon of civilization with a full-grown and superior
culture, embracing temples, metalwork, agriculture, animals, pottery,
weaving, commercial law, civil codes, religious ceremonial, and an old
system of writing. At the beginning of the historical era they had long
since lost the alphabet of Dalamatia, having adopted the peculiar
writing system originating in Dilmun.
The Sumerian language,
though virtually lost to the world, was not Semitic; it had much in
common with the so-called Aryan
tongues.

The elaborate records left by the Sumerians
describe the site of a remarkable settlement which was located on the Persian Gulf
near the earlier city of Dilmun.
The Egyptians called this city of ancient glory Dilmat, while the later
Adamized Sumerians confused both the first and second Nodite cities
with Dalamatia and called all three Dilmun. And already have
archaeologists found these ancient
Sumerian clay tablets which tell
of this earthly paradise "where the Gods first blessed
mankind with the example of civilized and cultured life." And
these tablets, descriptive of Dilmun, the paradise of men and God, are
now silently resting on the dusty shelves of many museums.
The Sumerians
well knew of the first and second Edens but, despite extensive
intermarriage with the Adamites, continued to regard the garden
dwellers to the north as an alien race. Sumerian pride in the more
ancient Nodite culture led them to ignore these later vistas of glory
in favor of the grandeur and paradisiacal traditions of the city of Dilmun."


-Urantia 77:4

[Guest]

The Sumerians are the predator?

http://parallelperception...pic/5985/Fearless?page=4

"Dilmun, Sumerian name of an ancient independent kingdom that flourished c. 2000 bce, centred on Bahrain Island in the Persian Gulf. Dilmun is mentioned as a commercial centre in Sumerian economic texts..."
http://www.britannica.com...cked/topic/163587/Dilmun

"On one ancient tablet dated 3100 B.C., Dilmun is described as an
"Elysium" where the inhabitants were eternally young and suffered no
illnesses, "where the raven did not croak and wolves and lion did not
devour their prey."


The name Dilmun is associated with that of Enki, the god of
wisdom and water, and the Gilgamesh, King of Uruk in Mesopotamia..."

http://www.crystalinks.com/dilmun.html




"Without
a trace of origin elsewhere in the world, these ancient tribes suddenly
loom upon the horizon of civilization with a full-grown and superior
culture, embracing temples, metalwork, agriculture, animals, pottery,
weaving, commercial law, civil codes, religious ceremonial, and an old
system of writing. At the beginning of the historical era they had long
since lost the alphabet of Dalamatia, having adopted the peculiar
writing system originating in Dilmun.
The Sumerian language,
though virtually lost to the world, was not Semitic; it had much in
common with the so-called Aryan
tongues.

The elaborate records left by the Sumerians
describe the site of a remarkable settlement which was located on the Persian Gulf
near the earlier city of Dilmun.
The Egyptians called this city of ancient glory Dilmat, while the later
Adamized Sumerians confused both the first and second Nodite cities
with Dalamatia and called all three Dilmun. And already have
archaeologists found these ancient
Sumerian clay tablets which tell
of this earthly paradise "where the Gods first blessed
mankind with the example of civilized and cultured life." And
these tablets, descriptive of Dilmun, the paradise of men and God, are
now silently resting on the dusty shelves of many museums.
The Sumerians
well knew of the first and second Edens but, despite extensive
intermarriage with the Adamites, continued to regard the garden
dwellers to the north as an alien race. Sumerian pride in the more
ancient Nodite culture led them to ignore these later vistas of glory
in favor of the grandeur and paradisiacal traditions of the city of Dilmun."


-Urantia 77:4




"...fostered by the lingering traditions of Dilmun and
the days of a little paradise on earth. The tradition of Adam and the
Garden of Eden also lent substance to the dream of a onetime "golden
age" of the dawn of the races."

-Urantia 89:2

[Guest]

[Guest]

seriously, whats up with those Sumerians...





http://parallelperception...pic/5985/Fearless?page=4







I need some expert nagual paranormal analysis on this

[Guest]

Bob looked heroically ahead. He could see the motionless shadow of the Sumerian dark lord, and the red glow of a malevolent lightsaber activating for combat.





Suddenly, Yoda appears to the left of Bob. Bob is shocked but glad to see his old master... is it Yoda's ghost? or maybe a holographic 3D image? or maybe it is Yoda's energy-dreaming body or Double? It didn't matter, Bob was just happy for his great master's presence.





"Feel the Force you must," Yoda urged, "let it move through your body and nourish you."





Bob felt the warm intensity of electronic pulsations that felt like pure waves of energy, a sort of ocean of powerful bioelectromagnetic force becoming stronger within, like a Kundalini awakening. It is said sometimes when Kundalini manifests one spontaneously performs yoga asanas (body postures/movements) and pranayamas (deep breathing/breath control techniques), like the 'discovering' of magical passes that Castaneda writes don Juan saying "the designs of Spirit/Infinity", perhaps.  Anyways...


Bob quickly inhaled through his nostrils with his eyes focused on the shadow yet his inner vision seemed to expand as if he could see more out of his peripheral vision, or maybe he just felt a clearer energetic connection with his surroundings; all of his senses were ultra-heightened and his mind clear and sharp in silent knowing.  He focused on the spirit light in the center of his celestial eye.  He could focus inward and be aware of the external world at the same time, in fact it seemed as if the further in he went, the better he was able to deal with the outer world.  Its a paradox of sorts but once you understand the mechanism behind it, the logic of it makes absolute sense.

In the center of his mind's eye, all was still, yet he could move blindedly fast able to accelerate his body in any direction in a nanosecond.  Part of this was due to being trained by the Jedi Goddess Spirit Herself, and partly to his human-alien hybrid genetics.  These two factors also gave Bob a peculiar mental outlook on life as well as rare patterns of thought and creative imaginative faculties.  But Bob could care less about all that, now he had to kick some Sumerian darkside butt.

[Guest]

Bob looked heroically ahead. He could see the motionless shadow of the Sumerian dark lord, and the red glow of a malevolent lightsaber activating for combat.





Suddenly, Yoda appears to the left of Bob. Bob is shocked but glad to see his old master... is it Yoda's ghost? or maybe a holographic 3D image? or maybe it is Yoda's energy-dreaming body or Double? It didn't matter, Bob was just happy for his great master's presence.





"Feel the Force you must," Yoda urged, "let it move through your body and nourish you."





Bob felt the warm intensity of electronic pulsations that felt like pure waves of energy, a sort of ocean of powerful bioelectromagnetic force becoming stronger within, like a Kundalini awakening. It is said sometimes when Kundalini manifests one spontaneously performs yoga asanas (body postures/movements) and pranayamas (deep breathing/breath control techniques), like the 'discovering' of magical passes that Castaneda writes don Juan saying "the designs of Spirit/Infinity", perhaps.  Anyways...


Bob quickly inhaled through his nostrils with his eyes focused on the shadow yet his inner vision seemed to expand as if he could see more out of his peripheral vision, or maybe he just felt a clearer energetic connection with his surroundings; all of his senses were ultra-heightened and his mind clear and sharp in silent knowing.  He focused on the spirit light in the center of his celestial eye.  He could focus inward and be aware of the external world at the same time, in fact it seemed as if the further in he went, the better he was able to deal with the outer world.  Its a paradox of sorts but once you understand the mechanism behind it, the logic of it makes absolute sense.

In the center of his mind's eye, all was still, yet he could move blindedly fast able to accelerate his body in any direction in a nanosecond.  Part of this was due to being trained by the Jedi Goddess Spirit Herself, and partly to his human-alien hybrid genetics.  These two factors also gave Bob a peculiar mental outlook on life as well as rare patterns of thought and creative imaginative faculties.  But Bob could care less about all that, now he had to kick some Sumerian darkside butt.

[Guest]

[Guest]

Bob looked heroically ahead. He could see the motionless shadow of the Sumerian dark lord, and the red glow of a malevolent lightsaber activating for combat.





Suddenly, Yoda appears to the left of Bob. Bob is shocked but glad to see his old master... is it Yoda's ghost? or maybe a holographic 3D image? or maybe it is Yoda's energy-dreaming body or Double? It didn't matter, Bob was just happy for his great master's presence.





"Feel the Force you must," Yoda urged, "let it move through your body and nourish you."





Bob felt the warm intensity of electronic pulsations feeling like pure waves of energy, a sort of ocean of powerful bioelectromagnetic force becoming stronger within, like a Kundalini awakening. It is said sometimes when Kundalini manifests one spontaneously performs yoga asanas (body postures/movements) and pranayamas (deep breathing/breath control techniques), like the 'discovering' of magical passes that Castaneda writes don Juan saying "the designs of Spirit/Infinity", perhaps.  Anyways...


Bob quickly inhaled through his nostrils with his eyes focused on the shadow yet his inner vision seemed to expand as if he could see more out of his peripheral vision, or maybe he just felt a clearer energetic connection with his surroundings; all of his senses were ultra-heightened and his mind clear and sharp in silent knowing.  He focused on the spirit light in the center of his celestial eye.  He could focus inward and be aware of the external world at the same time, in fact it seemed as if the further in he went, the better he was able to deal with the outer world.  Its a paradox of sorts but once you understand the mechanism behind it, the logic of it makes absolute sense.

In the center of his mind's eye, all was still, yet he could move blindedly fast able to accelerate his body in any direction in a nanosecond.  Part of this was due to being trained by the Jedi Goddess Spirit Herself, and partly to his human-alien hybrid genetics.  These two factors also gave Bob a peculiar mental outlook on life as well as rare patterns of thought and creative imaginative faculties.  But Bob could care less about all that, now he had to kick some Sumerian darkside butt.

[Guest]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQtKIsUvIl8 Hope you like this, is suits the lizard gods of babilon the annunaki ( dead males) and annunakae ( dead females) i hope you understood decomposing as well.
I will tell you the secret behind the pharaos dreams as it was witnessed by the three year old child how about we call this prologue. One hot summer day a family was returning from their land, a small lot not very far away and their carriage covered with grain was too heavy for the two skinny horses they owned so it was lingering. The man grabbing the horse by the halter saw the cloud of dust risen by something far away and all he could do was get the children out of the carriage and hide them within the tiny bushes near by, the day was excruciatingly hot and the children were asleep because in egypt even children did their share during harvesting.
The noble chariot approaching faster and faster hit the carriage luckily filled with grain only and turned it on the ground all the harvest was spilled in the dust so the man bowed his head when it came at his level like all peasants of egypt were accustomed to do. That however was not enough for the young man driving it it started to whip the poor man until his rags became covered in blood, his blood, the man said nothing never asked for it to stop but his wife put down the small child in her arms and ran to defend him. The noble woman sitting next to the man in the chariot threw a knife at her and the peasant woman fatally wounded fell near the wheels of the chariot blood coming out of the mouth so a young boy appeared and ran to her as she was gasping for air, the child she put down from her arms ran to the man and asked one more time stop hurting him. But the child's tears did not stop the anger of the young man so she went near the man lying at her feet her tiny barefoot feet walking on blood and sand.
Please please that is all she said when the man saw the small child next to him said only i bless and closed his eyes for the last time, the woman passed in the same way on the lap of her son the small child started crying so hard and the clouds gathered over the road. Please please she said again but the older boy went and grabbed her saying one word Safi enough, look at them and look good pointing at the young couple covered in their parents blood look and remember do not cry look and something strange happened before the whip could hit the young boy holding a small child the young man the girl was looking at lost balance and fell over hitting his head on the rocks then out of the dark clouds a lightning stroke the young woman as as she grabbed another knife and wanted to throw it at the little child. I want you to stop breathing she yelled i want you to stop moving and they did, but her oldest brother knew what that meant now we are in trouble he said this have to turn where their home is. Otherwise all the village will suffer you don't want that do you, listen to me they must be alive i don't want to the girl yelled with tears falling from her black eyes.
You want to, here eat this and the child ate a piece a pita with honey i give you another if you want to, fine she said but do not touch with hands only cloth and bury her leave head up if you want to see her eyes. She chewed on the piece of bread and looked at the man crack the skull with the seeding tool not hard let me you will make him not move again, that is what the old witch does when i am with her. You have to want to like with the boy that threw your bucket in the river do you understand you have to want it to be moving again i really don't i give you this pita too if you want them to move again, you eat it is yours i only want a bite.
Amazingly it was already dark outside the women moved near the tree and opened her eyes looking at the child chewing near her head you live now you please miss the woman wanted to get way but she couldn't the body was fully buried get away from me she yelled don't be scared want some pita and took a piece out of her mouth and shoved it into the young woman's mouth we saved you my dada and me lighting hit you cause you have knives you will be fine like the boy with the bucket is. Then the man started moving his arm see your mate awoke to i can raise the dead if i want to let them turn into living again shh do not tell my dada says am magic and pushed another piece of her pita into the woman's mouth eat you hungry now. I go away to my dada we have to go home it is night, we come to see you when sun comes out bring food.
The whole village came to see them and were staring from the distance marveling at the unholy brought by the other children to give their parents the last honor just as it was done in those times. The oldest daughter holding the little one's hand was the one that called them she left the rest at home with a cousin the child grabbed her dada's rangs and the three of them were walking on the road fading in to the night, unaware that only the little one looked back smiling just as a shadow was trying to touch them gone she whispered and went on walking between the two nearly adult siblings.
After all this was not very amazing that two years later the same girl child was adopted by the old pharao, such power must belong to him and no one else, yet it was the same child that grown into a woman closed his eyes forever because he did not deserve her gift and wanted to marry her just as he wanted to marry her sister all those years back. Next i will tell about the maya boy as the second part of the prologue.

[Guest]

It was raining like it should have been in the city at that time of the year but a young girl could not sleep, she was nervous and angry without a reason could not sit even so she kept walking round and round. The cristal piece she had around her neck fell earlier that day but she did not want to believe it was something bad, she looked at her sisters asleep and her mum reading something. Suddenly in the corner of the room she saw something moving when she moved closer the shape of her god the jaguar appeared yet it was not the one she knew it was pitch black. She knew something bad happened so she asked her mum to put on her cape as well and they went into the rain after they woke another girl one of her sisters never let fear stop you understood? The girl nodded and dressed slowly as two shadows moved into a rainy night.
Where is it asked the woman, in the bush in front then we follow it i told you when one of our cristals falls the empire and the piece we reign upon will fall too. Follow the cat now, this rain is not how it should be mother it is not something is bad i cannot see the moon that is why the black jaguar guides me it is the only one that can see the shadows at nights without moon. They approached the big palace like they did often at nights but this time the road they took was slippery. The girl touched the sole of her shoe and looked at it in the light of the rain candle she had mother is blood someone disturbed the peace now i am sure of it. Then she saw a servant woman on the ground you will not touch it daughter let me, and the woman lifted the head and saw a child sleeping in the rain, is not any of your brothers lets go in.
The two women entered the palace one holding a night candle the other two rain clothes, as they entered the girl said there and she ran into a room while the other followed. Mother it cannot be all of them my brother look mother who could have done this i told your father not to adopt the bastard cause it was not his but did he listen? No, he did not looking quickly around the room we cannot do anything daughter they went to the Jaguar Chulu'uk now and kissed the crystal hanging from her daughters neck at least one lives i know it. They passed quickly from room to room until they saw what they wanted: the tiny bed with a jaguar on it's side look carefully it is empty no one is in here good but an arrow hit the pillow under the blanket. The next room was quiet like an early grave at night so the girl make a strange sound for someone that did not know it appeared to come from the rainy forest without a bird that was the guardian of the feathered livestock nothing more. Then she pushed a rock and a sobbing sound was heard and a boy ran out the little one we could not get him we did not see him please where is he was he with you the girl nodded as no. Then another sobbing sound was heard coming from the quiet bed with a strange liquid touch and a young girl ran out from the shadows looking in the dark under the shapes in the bed there there i am here i afraid asked mum to sleep here this night mum not moving asked but she is not crying she grabbed the girl's neck i afraid but i heard you father not moving not hearing. But i am don't i, and i hear you am i not and took the boy in her arms shh i am here now here he is look he is fine just wants to be changed he is rained upon and got a tiny cloth from her bag you are to bade and the rain will become one with your tears.
The woman said not like that daughter put him down, out in the rain all of you you should be washed before you come to our house are you not did we not teach you? And six boys of different ages took of their clothes as one and ran into the rain clean well one another here is a soap and she threw a scented bar out into one of the hands waiting while the boys were out the two women looked in the room. One took a chain with six crystals from a still body while the one that appeared from the hidden room said they belong to you sister now she gave them to you i was here to take care of them as soon as i heard the little one saying he does not want to stay in there then we heard them they all did. The one that was the older one took them now i don't know, here they are in danger all of them the crystals of the Jaguar they are in danger in our house that is unseen you go with them with our boat tonight it is always ready and waiting. Daughter you go with her until you reach the harbor then you return to our place now before they wake and see what they have done you will be the queen in her place i guard her crystals boys it is not time we are waiting. And in sound of water drops they ran into the arms holding blankets as the women were drying the smaller ones the older ones were already dressing listen older son we talked about this tonight you leave this land for the country beyond the great sea you know why. I know said the boy and grabbed a small dark haired i told you not to go out did i not but said the little one why were you out please please what i told them please stop moving i know they did, they did but they are not the only ones i know some went to fish on the sea bottom yesterday. I told you to leave them alone for how many times you deaf child now you ask the lord you know when the sun comes up so should they but no buts i will pull out all your hair, i won't but you will here want this color dust want do they wake up with the sun? They do thank you brother i like this color the most.
It was still raining as one woman two girls and six boys faded into a little known path in the forest one boy carrying another around his neck, sister but six will stay there they will have too, will be so but the rest return with the sun. The woman gave the boy high up another box here is your other favorite another color box thank you sister that is for only six understood yes? Yes nodded the boy as he put the box inside his shirt i will miss you sister you give the most amazing gifts and mine said the boy grabbing the little one's feet yours too. No one saw the boy making a sign in the air, he was too high up his brother was very tall like all teen boys from there were, then he whispered close as some strange looking figures moved backwards on the wet road.
It was not amazing that this child was met in egypt by the girl from the previous story, on the banks of the sea in Cartagena where only roman ruins are today, the royal boat was way faster then the slave ship and the girl was visiting her sister who moved there. One was looking to buy food for her sister, the other saw a box of colors at a vendor the royal color of egypt burgundy red and a small hand bought his new favorite color he did not speak much that language but he wanted that box as well. The older girl had to escape the old pharaos lustful intentions somewhere while the little one ran out of the royal palace ... again and the maya lived only by the sea shore ... until then at least. Want he said to the girl just in front of him last it is the last he does not have anymore of this here pay and he gave the girl a fruit from his land what is this not eat so you hungry i don't like it and threw the food in the box where rotten ones were here is food she said as she got a piece of bread from a vendor. Want said the boy again here taste this the boy chew and said good nodding more and the girl gave him the rest she had with your money we buy another one, want said the boy and reached for the colored powder oh you want this i give to you for the fruit now you eat then i give, the eyes looked at her almost like tearing you want it now? The boy nodded as he bit once more in the bread the girl gave him the box and the boy carefully put it in his shirt then pushed the piece of bread into the girls mouth you eat thank. And so two children were walking an ancient market together one with a box of colors the other chewing on the pita bread none saw them both turn as some shadows appeared near a docking boat one saying close in his language while the other replied gone in hers then they smiled one at the other as they faded in the crowd.

[Guest]

Near sunrise a young woman was sneaking in the palace again without a candle this time after she embarked the brothers and saw them disappear into the black rainy night. It was told it is the darkest hour the one before the sunset it is the time of the shadows power and many feared to even walk or dream at that time of the night.She found the room where she and her mother got the boys without trouble she knew well the palace as her mother was queen as well, but she did not have male children and her father left her to wed another. She grabbed the dreamcatchers at her fathers waist all six of them and she started looking at all in the dark then saw the shadows move in the corners so the girl understood what should be done. The crystal around her neck was the first she smashed with a rock, someone gave those to her family people she knew and she trusted, to show to the world their lineage, her weeks old son will never live what her brothers did nor will her or her sisters live that horrible plan of others again.
The rock that was used to mark her path to the king's chambers was fit enough to be her tool and she smashed it to bits until nothing but crystal dust was left. Then another and another mixing their silky pieces into a whole she did not know what piece belonged to whom anymore but the cloth she used to keep the floor clean was filled with bits. Then with a larger piece she opened all the dreamcatchers she saw how they were built once piece by piece there were grass marbles and shells near the broken crystals then she smashed it again and put the rock on top of it. With no time to waste she left for a tiny creek where a holy man blessed them in front of her eyes a while ago she threw all in the water including the white cloth she used for carrying her brothers attire. It was bloody shards of crystals cut her hands but she did not stop until they were destroyed then she said a little prayer to her god the jaguar thanking it for the good thought she had, also understanding her wisdom may have chased away the dark cloud she saw over her tiny son's crib. Her husband, a merchant was asleep her tiny child as well her mother and sister returned to their rooms nothing was awake in the silence but her and the sun that was about to rise, another thought about her brothers passed her mind just before she fell asleep near her beloved.
Yet there is nothing that can stop the will of a man so the minute she closed her eyes her infant boy started crying of hunger then she remembered. The clothes she wore were thrown away together with those of her mother and sister then the young woman sat on a rocking chair snoozing a bit as she fed her infant baby after she washed and changed clothes into fresh ones, the man woke up from his sleep and understood she did not sleep much at night again now he was to protect her dreams just as she protected his.

[Guest]

No one knew that the maya living queen married another after she was left by the king, or what it became of her and her six daughters, like no one knew that the girls brother wed the boys aunt the person that hid the boys in a secret chamber, little girls brother the boy was already a young man approaching adulthood about 18 years of age. No one knew that one was looking for a nephew and the other for a sister when they met, perhaps they were looking for one another as well. The girl was near the same age so marriageable like the little girls older sister, that one found love in a boat captain born in the great sea islands one day in the harbor so the old pharao payed for their meeting when she bought a child. I must reveal how he ended up with two, first his daughter stole the adopted peasant girls bracelet then she broke it to share it with her mother then she dropped half in the well and drowned because of it. So the royal household and harem was boiling and seeking the child that could raise the dead in the town dragged by her brother she returned and she asked that the boy would be adopted and named as heir just as she was if they want the corpse to breath again was around one year after the market scene. Around the same time the maya boy was thrown in jail so she would obey, but unfortunately not even the pharao could command a guard who's child he killed that put a replacement in there and released the boy for nothing but a promise that he will see his dead child be reborn again from his wife and he did even if the woman was aging she gave birth to a baby boy nine months after. So they were not in jail but the old pharao had two lifeless corpses to pay for and the boy asked for his girl pal in marriage and the old man out of despair consented imagining he would do what he wants eventually they were children.
The years had passed and the children grew, turning into adults knowing that the old pharao will never allow them to be together they decided first he should suffer then obey regardless of a man's power there are ways to make it bow if it is a must. And so he did, and they married and had children of their own some time after the girl got used to the rotting scent she hated as child so much she kept running away. And then everybody lived a long and happy life filled with love and joy except for the dead that lost their life a long time before so they did not have anything to live anymore. Especially after they got rid of all the corpses some were stoned to death, the others where whipped and chased around the town while doing that for the need to whip the poor and slaves, well after the day she saw her parents die the girl developed a nasty habit of catching the whip in the air and whipping the lord nude around the town while the crowd was cheering. Or other nasty habits as well, but she also became a midwife and healer and the boy a writer and a painter and the people and the world loved them with all of their hearts because the alive always loved and always will love one another.
And the noble shadows perished in the desert after they were thrown out of Pi Ramese for destroying it promising freedom and equality fooled many people but those left them after a while cause they realised the noble ones needed slaves in the equality as well. And it was not the leaders and lucky ones who served were them just like they did in Egypt, then Tarxix was founded and the slaves relocated leaving the lords to support themselves in their own rotting tents, within their nice private hierarchic butt sniffing order that is how the lord god of Israel brought life into the desert at Pi Ramese at first then at Tarxix then in others. It left the holy into their holiness after he willed their wish will be their own command turned their imagination into their reality and so they perished most of them others fled to Egypt complaining about themselves to whomever was listening, their story was really sad like it is when someone leaves this earth perhaps a bit more so because of the sins they committed, ended up hated and marginalised sometimes even killed for the lives they took. There is a saying what goes around comes around it goes for them as well, i saw them rejoice over their victory over those that do not know, pleased that they have defied everything in their search for power and more of it, i have seen them laugh at the honest tears cried out of real sadness. But see it is time for their tears, has started this solstice cause the energy they took from the alive ran out and cannot gather more without being seen by the alive, already their identity is reveled to the ones they seek them for proper judgement over what they did 14 years ago to the so called blue scout and others the question is when not if. That is what happens when they do not understand enough is enough, they are thought when is enough by force by those that can and are entitled to do so.

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oops, looks like that thread at parallel perception forum has been closed/deleted/censored





now you guys will never know how evil those ancient alien Sumerians are, oh well

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Even fictional stories can hold much appeal (truth) for the human soul; art mirrors reality...





and in oppressive times when people are persecuted for sharing 'truth' openly, wise ones camouflage their wisdom indiscreetly in fairy-tales, games, or other 'arts'...





you can see the crackdown in China on artists, writers, and other 'dissidents' as an example...

[Guest]

Even fictional stories can hold much appeal (truth) for the human soul; art mirrors reality...





and in oppressive times when people are persecuted for sharing 'truth' openly, wise ones camouflage their wisdom indiscreetly in fairy-tales, games, or other 'arts' etc...





you can see the crackdown in China on artists, writers, and other 'dissidents' as an example...

[Guest]

Even fictional stories can hold much appeal (truth) for the human soul; art mirrors reality...





and in oppressive times when people are persecuted for sharing 'truth' openly, wise ones camouflage their wisdom discreetly in fairy-tales, games, or other 'arts' etc...






like the underground railroad songs

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In the same vein it is like hiding valid criticism through subtle satire



disguised as simple comedy and such



to avoid ones head being cut off by the 'King' or 'Queen'.