The Master Family And Its Slaves

Becoming property, either as a form of reciprocity or as a contract of obligations, requires details to be hashed out in varying degrees. What freedoms are you giving up? What benefits, if any, will you enjoy? Is the ability to be allowed to continue to breathe, to be given the opportunity to offer some sort […]

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The Doppelganger: A True Story Of Multidimensional Horror

The Doppelganger. What is it? An evil twin? Another “you” living here on Earth? Its understanding comes with stories, possibilities, meanings defined. But what is it that we cannot relate to that leaves such defining an impossibility? We downplay the word. We define it by dumbing it down to something we can understand, something we […]

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Listen. Can you hear it?

Find a quiet place. One that finds the only voice being you inside. Can you hear it? That is you. A you. Only you speaks. You are now the sole voice. The soul voice. This is you. Now project yourself to one other. Be it mother, father, brother, sister, or friend, bring yourself to their […]

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Dimensional Design Within A Multidimensional Multiverse

From religious belief to spiritual clairvoyance, from science to science fiction, from the natural to the supernatural, it is all occurring within dimensions.  Dimensions of consciousness and dimensions of existence.  We are all participants, observers, visioners, spectators, and voices.  We act and we are acted upon within and without. How does any of us know […]

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A Bar Upon A Desolate Moon

The grunts they sit in the bar drinking their favorite beverage.  Bhaktah has a slimy texture their large lips love to slurp.  The flavor, an acquired taste for sure.  Not the cup of tea for many.  The brewing process more primitive than on other worlds.  More like harvested and mixed.  The creature utilized for the […]

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Confucius Say

A forest of time gone past. A day of fall of seasons long. A man does stand among the mossy grass. A breeze does blow. The trees do sway. Their branches waving. Their leaves afallen in the currents play. Silent and still with finger tips touching. Ornate robe from honored hands. A calm smile. Eyes […]

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