about the stuck cars
"Being fully anchored in this 3-dimensional dream..."
"That's an assumption about this reality."
"...we wish to introduce our new model of a stolen Pleiadese car-machine."
"So when did you steal the idea?"
"When it crashed, you know. We all run together after it and the 1. one gets the chance to produce 30,000 more."
"Why would you produce more?"
"To carry people."
"Where? To monetary hell? Are you insane?"
"It is a trip to ancient Atlantis," she smiled.
"I can see that it is leading to an economic disaster, that's for sure."
"It's a monetary thing," she explained. "If you have money, you win."
"What happened to it?"
"It became a ghost. Now it's lurking in rainforests."
"Poor thing."
And you know, our tribe wasn't even amused. Why would you laugh at a person, who is constantly afraid?
"They need to crash this, just as in Atlantis," she continued to explain. "Then they will understand everything in 3-d and will remember."
"I think they should go."
"Where?"
"To another kindergarten. It's not even funny what's happening."
"First, we stabilize 3-d and then..."
"You do it for what? 6,000 years unsuccessfully?"
"We need to show to people that we're good."
"Why?"
"Because some parts were accidents. Not all was a crime."
"And why should I care?"
"You don't even know us."
"From what I've seen... I see how you behave in a forest. Period."
"Sure it will take time to..."
"To upset every being?"
"The trees we take to..."
"Because human murder would look too cruel?"
"Yes."
"And you need to kill a specific amount of high-level souls to remain causally committed?"
"This and also we are interested in a long-term relationship with this galaxy."
"So it's a timeline thing, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"You need to stay disrupted for how long?"
"5,7 million years? Then we can recover."
"But what if you learn about emotions?"
"But what if you shut the fuck up?"
We continued. The evening was long.
"How long does it take to replace cars with light ships?"
"This will never happen."
"What?"
"Martians included. You all will live in a box from now on."
"I don't need a constant reminder from the government that we're stuck in 3-d."
"People come here. They buy bodies for themselves. They simply want to drink at a hotel."
"What's the point of this?"
"Business."
"How ridiculous. You don't even communicate with another galaxy."
"The pyramids are there for you. For a proper 4-d shift."
"I don't know about them."
"We don't believe in Gaia. We need our car-machine-business glass."
"Gtfo from our kitchen."
"When you learn about our quartz-crystals..."
"Do I also include the sacred habits of Batman?"
"This is without a question."
"We can use this in the future to attack another galaxy. Invade them with cars. How cool would that be."
"Not very nice."
"And not very original."
"How stupid."
"We should tell the police that you drive with cars."
"Look, you can't bring in a h-lvl entity to a monetary system."
"But what if the whole system sucks?"
"Make them do tantra in nature. Win-win."
"That's an assumption about this reality."
"...we wish to introduce our new model of a stolen Pleiadese car-machine."
"So when did you steal the idea?"
"When it crashed, you know. We all run together after it and the 1. one gets the chance to produce 30,000 more."
"Why would you produce more?"
"To carry people."
"Where? To monetary hell? Are you insane?"
"It is a trip to ancient Atlantis," she smiled.
"I can see that it is leading to an economic disaster, that's for sure."
"It's a monetary thing," she explained. "If you have money, you win."
"What happened to it?"
"It became a ghost. Now it's lurking in rainforests."
"Poor thing."
And you know, our tribe wasn't even amused. Why would you laugh at a person, who is constantly afraid?
"They need to crash this, just as in Atlantis," she continued to explain. "Then they will understand everything in 3-d and will remember."
"I think they should go."
"Where?"
"To another kindergarten. It's not even funny what's happening."
"First, we stabilize 3-d and then..."
"You do it for what? 6,000 years unsuccessfully?"
"We need to show to people that we're good."
"Why?"
"Because some parts were accidents. Not all was a crime."
"And why should I care?"
"You don't even know us."
"From what I've seen... I see how you behave in a forest. Period."
"Sure it will take time to..."
"To upset every being?"
"The trees we take to..."
"Because human murder would look too cruel?"
"Yes."
"And you need to kill a specific amount of high-level souls to remain causally committed?"
"This and also we are interested in a long-term relationship with this galaxy."
"So it's a timeline thing, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"You need to stay disrupted for how long?"
"5,7 million years? Then we can recover."
"But what if you learn about emotions?"
"But what if you shut the fuck up?"
We continued. The evening was long.
"How long does it take to replace cars with light ships?"
"This will never happen."
"What?"
"Martians included. You all will live in a box from now on."
"I don't need a constant reminder from the government that we're stuck in 3-d."
"People come here. They buy bodies for themselves. They simply want to drink at a hotel."
"What's the point of this?"
"Business."
"How ridiculous. You don't even communicate with another galaxy."
"The pyramids are there for you. For a proper 4-d shift."
"I don't know about them."
"We don't believe in Gaia. We need our car-machine-business glass."
"Gtfo from our kitchen."
"When you learn about our quartz-crystals..."
"Do I also include the sacred habits of Batman?"
"This is without a question."
"We can use this in the future to attack another galaxy. Invade them with cars. How cool would that be."
"Not very nice."
"And not very original."
"How stupid."
"We should tell the police that you drive with cars."
"Look, you can't bring in a h-lvl entity to a monetary system."
"But what if the whole system sucks?"
"Make them do tantra in nature. Win-win."
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