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ZZZ'sus is coming ! When all thoughts about wealth and conflict are gone, we have ZZZ'us ! The power of the spirit unleashes itself, and a true objective is comprehended and demands your participation. A new way emerges from a dysfunctional monopoly. I felt a deep desire to write. What is the point of being taught to read when there's so little to be found that is worth reading? I published my snide little conjectures, like the way society was being 'poisoned' by the new way of life. Roads congested with cars as we're unable to achieve other modes of getting around. Also a wicked denizen had cast a spell, and throughout time it existed though not in the sense that it was productive, but more a curse that was once set that could never be extinguished. I wanted this to be the basis of my book. An exploration of such that took the form of short and meaningful stories that could all be tied up, together in the last sentence that existed in the way that 'was neither here nor there' depending on what you believe. That a master plan was there all along? Strange that the title of the book was the only mention of this word throughout . It had to be long too. Not something you could knockout over a long flight. And an exploration traversing the depths of time to add the depth of how this powerful plan came to be. At this stage I'd read quite a lot and so much written had succumbed to undefining trists of brisk penmanship that surrounds one's thoughts but never really answers the question, or solves the argument. Maybe a point that has no real merit of ever even existing. No we will not be visiting grey areas but will instead be riding the shocking details of what is in full view but shunned by the rational thinkers as untenable. A road traveled that strained the good intentions and strength of the travelee ! Sad to say that it is my own adventure that got stuck in this embittered way ! That a way was found to convey the obstacles I'd faced in 'living a good life!'. "In seeking a good life!" I'd realized that a sleezy purpose overtook everyone I'd dealt with as if they had been struck by a curse ! From above ! As if they were merely robotic by nature ! Programmed to meet the outcome that had been written in stone. I'd skulk off to the desert to let my fate fry under a desert sun, to purify or evaporate it or something, I don't know. It was just a little too perfect the way 'actors' would appear on the scene so perfectly. Their unashamed purpose clearly atop their minds ! I'd had re-occurring dreams that took me to a past life where the goings on were central to who I was. A force so powerful that it did everything to swell and break into my current life as if that was the natural way of it. But I was a rule maker and this gift that allowed me to exist. That showed I had a real life plan that was pursued in an orderly manner. There was nothing to suggest anything was 'out of order'! Out of my control. As more hungry plans sought sustenance from my wretched soul and body. For the body had become the entry point to get at my soul ! My plight would be to grapple with words, with how I'd manipulate them to form sentences to ponder on to make sure my meaning was touched. It would be my legacy so others who liked a riddle could read and solve it. That others who'd noticed the same things could maybe find an advantage they didn't have to work for. We'd work out how tiny minds think, that we'd conclude that only tiny minds could work this way. Like that of a virus 'instinctive' or an insect also instinctive but different in that tried and proven defense tactics were the way to go ! Yes you could get lost studying the world of tiny things. Truly a place of David vs the Goliath battles here ! An indepth study of biology too ! That enabled a foe to co-exist within an organism.  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!  |
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I'd write the way it should be done, nothing planned but just letting my complaints 'spew out'! That way plain to see what the problem was. Let's just have a 'blue poles' moment and let the paint flow lucidly to capture the minds eye best !!! Now you see !  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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Words can bring confusion, sadness, and of course, joy! Words have many purposes and, if properly conveyed, can be used to proclaim our purpose.
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Words can bring confusion, sadness, and of course, joy! Words have many purposes and, if properly conveyed, can be used to proclaim our purpose. Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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