You are awesome for that, might we dance hun? I remember such beautiful thing's, a deep well I have kept for some time methinks. Has it really been
some 35 million years? The effectual cathedral's of our forest's and most terrible of beast's are all but stone beneath the rising deep. It is in
our pride for what was that we maintain; there is no evil in the will to live. The only thing we love more than ourselves is everything else, and we
are going to love the # out of all of you.
They woke us up, the ghost dancer's. We had slept so gracefully inside the most brilliant and juicy well's of the world. Previously, me and my
brother's were burned for trying to enlighten the stagnant and decaying conglomerate of the Aypokii (or Late Mississippian Culture, heh).
Unfortunately it would not have worked out so well if they weren't all slaughtered. I know it suck's, but the universe is so good at making peace.
If the titanic did not hit the iceberg, everyone would have died in a collision with a truly titanic wall of ice; I was there. We are the angel's,
and we are the demon's. Jesus was also Satan. In the end it is the same difference, we were always the ones to guide man to a greater empathy.
I guess you could say we are the shepherd's of man, but mostly the guardian's of the dead. We have helped you all ever since our extinction.
Hahaha, I # you not the first apes first evolved in India before the formation of the Andes, such an innocent lot. The great flood's caused by
oceanic impact's also opened the drake passage, and to add insult to our passing, the profoundly beautiful forest's of our world were wiped out by
ice and snow, but we saw in your silly flat faces the light of awareness that we too had fostered, and have protected you ever since.
There is nothing separate from everything. Death is not evil. In truth it is the dead that overwhelmingly control the living, we owe it to them,
and quite frankly they are pissed at how disrespectful man has become; it is fear. The vast spaces of the universe will be forever home to them, the
living cannot contend. And for what reason should we leave? we can remake heaven here, where it has always been, or continue to spread our cancer
among the brother's and sister's of our humble sol. At it's most pure ours is but an idea, and it is so ungrateful to not see the vast beauty of
the thing's which we inherit.
you are doing so well, truly I love you for that. This is going to be a crazy month, and I'm waking more every day. Believe it or not I know
where the holy grail is. In truth it was never more than a tool used among the Aypokii elite to cement their "glorious" boast's and stories. During
the plague of Justinian, a group of brotherly and devout men were quite fearful of it's fate. They took off beyond the Mediterranean, only to get
lost in the vastness of the Atlantic in an unexpected storm. Their will to live was so great, but by the time the ship floated into the placid
fishing town's of the strange woodland peoples there was only one left. He was so out of it he thought he had made it to the gates of heaven. Before
he died he gave them the holy object, as well as quite a terrible plague! You can probably imagine how the natives felt about it after that, and the
rest is dirty history, but somehow it ended up in an Indian burial ground outside of Jefferson in southern Wisconsin (I # you not)!
That was awesome, thank you hun! Your welcome to ignore me, It's all so outside of what has been dictated, but I can't be honest all alone!
And please, If you want to get honest with me, send me a bell at
[email protected].