To be continued...
This is an account of esoteric concepts long lost to the masses of humans living on Earth. The Seventh planet in, and home to an aesthetically beautiful race of humanoid. The time has come to learn of your genesis. To grasp your destiny and power once more. Only those with eyes to see and ears to hear are permitted within. Respect the Laws of Mother Earth and of The Father.
Thursday, September 17, 2015
Interplanetary with Captain D eps 1
The frequency attenuators were completely over modulated and beginning to overheat as the entire matrix of what I considered reality began breaking down around me. I started seeing...no, not seeing.. I started living in a moment that had not yet occured, whilst having all the information I needed to live within it, completely and utterly unhindered by disability or ignorance of the current status. I was working on some kind of device with unmarked buttons and symbols of which I was totally stupified. Somehow I was operating the instrument perfectly, hitting buttons and sequencing data of immense proportions. Then in a flash and spin, I was in some strange fluidic environment that at first gave me the distinct impression that I was paralyzed. In any case I was incapable of moving at all. I couldn't even blink my eyes. I began to ponder what specie I might have suddenly transformed into. As I stared into the scene, trying desperately to comprehend my surroundings, I suddenly recognized my foot.. My right foot actually. It was rather...undeveloped, regardless it was most assuredly my own. I felt completely helpless and time seemed to stand still. Honestly, it was absolutely terrifying to a degree that makes me shudder to even give thought to the matter. As time lingered on, the next thing I am aware of is opening my eyes in a room that appeared as though it was medical in nature, possibly some sort of rehabilitation center. As moment to moment passed more and more memory of the current dilemma was made known to me by my slowly returning faculties. Most notably was my thirst and hunger. It was then that a beautiful female creature walked through the door. She was at least 150cm in height with a fair bluish colored skin. Her hair was as white as virgin parchment with gold streaks in it. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of green and gold I had ever seen. She began speaking to me in an unfamiliar tongue and unable to speak back in her language I asked her where I was. She began looking through a bag in her hand and proceeded to give me a small polyurethane pellet and pointed to her ears. I assumed it was a translating device and I mounted into my left ear. She spoke again "there now, is that better? It would be most difficult to explain your injuries to you if you are unable to understand my words!!" I shook my head and asked her if she could then understand me? She explained that everyone stationed on that moon was required to equip the "key". The device allows you to hear another's words to your understanding of them. This improves training and social congruity exponentially as no one need learn another's language and all but the most exotic of species can communicate effectively and with its ability to correct for grammatical errors and pronunciation, no one can be offended by simple errors of tongue. This was truly an amazing place that I had been swept away to during the disturbance I traveled through in the midst of interplanetary space travel. I was en route to a particular system which was relatively close but the flux of heavy space and foreign particle radiation made travel difficult. Many unknowns lie in wait out beyond the massive fields of asteroids that accompany most solar systems. Sometimes the biggest issues come with the method of travel. Often various species use propulsion systems that are incredibly sensitive and quite literally rupture the delicate fabric of which binds time and space to their respective planes of existence. In fact it was this specialists opinion that a propulsion device of alien design caused my initial issue in the first place. To be involuntarily snatched out of my existence and thrown around from this time to that one was not exactly a good time. It also made me rather hungry.. I shall have to ask my care taker if she would accompany me for something to eat....
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