Experience My Life

See the real world is a flatland really foreign, like tatooine a wasteland with monsters cabals cephs CELL Greed mercenaries storm troopers and the Empire. Hell demons Sith and UAC. This badland is infinite and filled with dangerous traps mind carrier spells that can destroy you by just a thought, even the Hobbits. A rune trial can give you skills that accrue and make you more equipped here. See for me, the Ankh is what keeps me safe and vents out all foreign dangers out of my system. Learning about this ancient relic and reaching it on time by maps and navigations is a matter of life and death. It is both the evil and the antidote for me. I hide my local stuff called teasnacksinmystudy with an ankh key as well, it is also my safe hut in this bad land. Each of these perils over here turn me into a vicious monster like them, so reaching the ankh is not straight forward, I only feel it as an illusive seductive evil, I must possess but never really find here. What leads me to the ankh is a horrible monstrous nightmare of an experience or journey, that I can only live to tell, every time. After which the ankh is activated and I return to my safe hut in a grassland for a few days to relax and heal the wounds of that never ending nightmare.

Where politics does not work is in the foreign anomalous hazardous zones. Because people representing them also stay foreign they are handled by a political agency called Sir and loge. This is third party integration, something that we use while entering foreign zones both in terms of space and time. Furnishing and rendering is done by Sir on my behalf to make loge transpire as best as possible with least damage. Everything local gets overridden and I go global, very dangerous excursion. Anything can happen. We prepare all year on an echelon of Sir/Loge to make this end of year hazardous excursion possible. F2, hitman, Ankh, Radius City, R24@youtube to name a few.

DVD, VCD, CD, Bluray. Movies, games, data. I keep them safe in boxes. They last long. Some blank ones for personal data. Blueray player is for movies to be watched on big screen TV sets. 1080p is the standard I follow. I won’t be upgrading to any new format.

This world is many different ways and many types of people. And they have an effect on me, and I have to keep my politics clean, to avoid eventualities. How they came to me if at all, otherwise they stayed in generic foreign format. Whilst in foreign format they produce anomalies observed periodically causing downtimes and hazards. Other people come to me slowly in constructs that we create use and throw away. We keep working on problems that we resolve together leading to situations, that I face and exit on my own safely. After which both of us are no longer foreign. A format is established to maintain friendship.

In an imaginary world of palaces and monsters lies the secret relic called Ankh. It holds the power of all the people of this place, all their envy and desire to destroy man. It also holds the antidote of the same desire. Thus man keeps his eyes out for it in the real world. He is not part of this modern marvel as such stays aloof. At certain intervals the ankh gets activated, and he must reach it, procure it, as it brings salvation and peace in this world, without causing any harm to him either. It’s an adventure but very dangerous. I do nothing here, just follow the Ankh, people don’t recognise me here, not until the Ankh gets activated, as a phenomenon that only I can see experience and follow.

I remember coming here for the first time. It was such an amazing experience the plane journey then cab driving me to this place. I had imagined after closing worldy affairs, I’d have a quite life here. Just waking up watching TV breakfast then shower then lunch. I would drive around the city, exploring every bits and places. The town was brand new, shops malls movies all new, with lot of work still going on in the background. In later years I find myself on the roads of the same city just managing to get enough food, and sleep in the same house. Dangerous nightmare it has turned out to be. Maybe the carefree life in early days caused the ankh falling into the wrong hands. The people here allowed and taught me how to furnish it and render it through various direct or indirect channels of flow of money.

Another movie is Jason X for me. These two are like Alien too, in that people or the protagonists die in the end. Human life is vulnerable and these bad guys find the right scheme of luring into their world, from which one cannot escape at all. We become weak and sensitive to nature’s predators be it physical or metaphysical. Then we succumb and don’t want to admit to our weaknesses getting weaker, then just dying one day.

In summer, from April to July I start getting weak. It’s a red zone and I turn myself off from the civilization, eventually getting myself in a dangerous situation, where I’m salvaged by people, the same ones I started getting aloof off, before entering the red zone. It’s crazy actually.

Other than guns, weapons, judo, tanks, jets, subs, gadget, gear, armor, engineering, they have to put in a lot of time as computer programmers, on high level languages, using internet technologies. Those are the ingredients of an orthogonal war. The sizes of the monsters in space is huge, imagine a beta monster having stars as snacks the size of the sun. So war engagement requires lot of internet abstraction then wiring it all up with the earth news channels, while staying aloof of loge cities on earth. All this is just visualization, abstractions, internet, creation of apps where you could strategise all of this and be able to introduce your stake into their world, like हैकिंग. Each marine has its own self sufficient warrior soul protecting it. So he or she needs to be a computer programmer हाफ his life, even building virtual realities like the Xatrix.

There won’t be another human born in this universe, ever. Once he’s born it’s just loge and him or her. Conversely, a human can’t be born on its own, it needs loge to be its parent and to give it a universe where he or she can exist. Loge™

In the not so distant future, कोड named zeta, will be an अर्थ, a loge central command with present day social cities, while the rest of the universe would be a cover up, which would be alien beings fighting a deadly death match that would continue to fuel the earth loge cities coming here as before. These aliens would be powered by a loge fuel or blood. The magnitude of alien would be a fusion of predalien and ceph. Cell controlled planets all over the universe. My marines a small fleet of good human soldiers would fight them, but it would be an orthogonal war, not direct, lasting as long as earth. Present day won’t be able to gauge the enormity of the scale at which zeta be fought. I would live in its backdrop fearing earth when it comes as before.