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Hard Data in Self Enigma

  • March 22, 2018, 2:04 p.m.
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Preface: Before one consideres themselves a reader of this book, in order to absorb the following inscription, one is best to erase all preconceptions of subject matter, thus to allow the most indepth experience of this reading. I’m using an exclusive method of writing soley based on using Inscription entirely founded on immersion.

A moment in time: An image familiar; friends, faces and nature entwine in an express of vibrance and candor. This photo is as close to you as your beating heart is.

A sound familiar and clear: A dear voice like a siren of the sea calling to you in a familiar name. This experience is the sanctuary of your peace.

Fair motion emodies you, your eye meets hers: A gatway black as the void swimming in a sea of radience. Her soul is a mirror of yours.

What is a moment: A series of emotions expressed in vivid reality, birthed from the nature of your being.


Beep Beep Beep Alarm rings and wakes you*

Your eyes widen and you stare blankly at your mudane bedroom suroundings. ‘What was this dream?’ You turn over and relive momentary flashes, near meaningless images flicker in your psyche and more often than not a strange brooding sensation flows through you.

Announcer on DireckLink”All candidates under subcontract -Echo Mike” …‘a short pause’… “Report to depature bay: Gypsum Delta”

‘That’s my call, nap time is over and i have to face this bullshit now’ The humming of the near alien material lining your walls reminds you that you’re far from home, the vehicle that houses your living means is as cold and uninviting as your destination, you’ve grown accustomed to this reality of yours.

‘I hope this shit doesn’t take forever, they better no overcomplicate this crap with all their policies and political trash, I just voyaged 3 months and 2,347,885,440,000 Miles later does it even matter who sent us here’ at this point i just want to go home, the coin damn well better be worth it.’

  • You sharply spring out of your bed* Access panel: Enter Details: Username and Key

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    Access granted : “Welcome back Candidate SR114 did you enjoy your sleep?” A womans voice smooth and stern speaks to you. “Hiii, ugh can i order the uhm…” stuttering your speach ‘Damn it man i had it already planned out, A Thermo-? No, a Thermatide temperature… ugh temperature,… ran - rag AH yes!’ “Susan, can you deliver a Thermatide temperature regulator to my Biosuit”

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