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How the "Junkett's" got one past Penny. It was the message they sent out to the World by putting it into a song backwards. Then with the time machine they sent it back to the 60's. It was perfect and now everyone could hear it. It mentioned the efforts of the ones who'd cracked the riddle and solved the paradox of how life was just a hologram, a program that made time look like a real thing. Then the World got turned on its head and people felt abused and no more than puppets. The streets were ready to erupt with protests and violence, and no one cared anymore. It was all for nothing. Everything the human race thought was proved to be a lie. Even the stars themselves, as a telescope found that far out in space there were whole fully developed galaxies that according to the big bang theory should not even exist at all. Just another case of the mirage that we lived in becoming frayed at the seams. It was work done on the quantum level too that proved that the quantum World danced in time to the thoughts of humans. Their minds were sculpting reality. Reality as the interwoven plans and destiny they'd concocted themselves. Then they saw that they were the Gods. They were making their very own lives and the tools needed to make it happen. The hologram was just playing along enjoying and recording the show. And giving a little tweak occasionally to make it all run smoothly. The will of people had changed so much too that they lost their way, no longer imbued with perpetuating all the false ideals that made up society. But they did paint and this marked the epoc and they wrote all kinds of "notes to the sky" that touched the core with tones of the despondency that they felt. I sat on a rock and looked out as I considered all things and instinctively knew the truth. The truth that I was looking down on my self and making life harder for my self so I could earn the title "achiever". I wondered who else knew, like wasn't some guy who could think and paint writing his clues backwards? Da vinci was it? His ideas went beyond the controlling church who had no plans of relinquishing its control. They would hold steadfast on the book written by the hologram to help guide them on their way to making a story stick. It was now time to look differently at how thing really were and it was kind of comforting to know we weren't living on this cliff edge where once "it" was gone it was gone that's all there was too it. In truth there were real connections to the past. It existed in peoples minds and in the Akashic record that could be read like a book. Some described how they'd gone into that place and learnt about how orderly it was set out. The creator wanted order and a concise record family trees. I couldn't help a chuckle as i thought about my stupid father. He'd been bolstering an offspring giving him a tour of his families spot in history and giving him the relics that proved it to then find the k!d wasn't his. Me the outcast was his, and that was why our obstinate ways clashed and could never be compatible. Damn, but where did that leave me? A free ticket to do as i please,  Penny after a ball squashing rage resigned to her thoughts, this was the perfect time to take advantage of the situation.     Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!  |
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Penny was prostrate, she knew she was a goner. It was time to press the advantage. It was time to fuck Penny. Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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