... -- it ' s kynd of hard to con _ tin _ U to realize ALL of this ,, when you just want to wake up in the morning ,, and knot have to change levels of consciousness ,, instead ... -- thrown back down into a tempe fouton native american ally _ petro _ glyph _ gecko bed ,, only to find and feel a fallen rotten chaos angel laser cannon spewing horror at your head ...
-- yeah ;; the 'goode olde dayes ,, back in the end of ' 02 ,, and ALLL the best two U ... -- alright ,, slamming now back through those layers of negotiated consciousness ,, struggling and battling to grab sum kynd of grip on this reality ,, wii had just finished off a division of nephylum cyborg filth ,, on the outer astral plain ,, and now rotten female fallen corrupted angels had taken over ,, to try a re _ take the Asgard TRUE angel _ ally claim ...
... -- their ship was directly over _ HEAD with laser cannon blasting downe ,, and lighting up the room with it ' s 7 ' 000 degree F waste and dread ... -- teetering on the brink of complete dissonance ,, with the ugly cackeling humor of those errant dyemdylm female scum in the background of mye mind ,, jeering and goading in their attemps to pull mii off balance and into anger , and the dark side of the force ,, HATRED
...-- the counter
parts to the male white supremist cyborg military stumm ... -- this little thought and brave little feeling in mye ear and barely edge of mye dream ,, ' hold on rico ,, don ' t give up ,, don ' t give out ,, AND DON ' T GIVE INN ... -- that was the friendly vegan TRUE valkyrie ,, scout ,, who was desperately trying to stay in contact with mii ,, and keep mii from slipping over the edge ,, into the pit of death and consumption ...
... -- wii had a gruelling and draining confrontation ,, cyborg horror mounted on twin photon belching ram jets ,, screaming out of hyper space ,, into your face ,, at plus two thousand miles per hour ,, with ugly cyborg hand held field disrupter cannons ,, and machine viral cloned engineered brains ,, spattering destruction and waste ... -- wii had giant terrapin ally shell mounted turrets ,, complete with their slightly green energetic surrounding shield reflective gloss ,, and smaurai cutting disk sword projectors ,, to handle the onslaught as it materialized out of the conceptual _ corporeal feed ,, from which it came ...
... -- that was it ,, this was how chaos perpetrated it ' s astral grip and tyranny ,, with a corporeal connection of machine brain chips ,, clones ,, rapid accelerators ,, and nuclear night mare ,, and then used the intended _ extended night mare ,, to roll over into the investable future of astral mark _ et possibility ;;; where wii were working with green energy ,, cooperative living ,, socialism ,, hydorgen economy ,, FAITH & LOVE ... -- it seemed liked wii were out numbered and out gunned ,, at every turn in the road ,, BUT wii HAD GOD _ JAH ,, AT THAT WAS ALL IT SHOWED ... --
... -- just stand tall ,, and wield yore cutting disk caster sword ,, the shield will hold ,, and when you match them face to face ,, just cut them downe , with sword alone ,, in DE _ CAP _ IT _ ALL WASTE ... -- eye remember ,, ii think that ii can pull out corporeality again ii yelling at the valiant vegan angle ,, right bye mye ear ,, if ii can just get solid ,, eye can de_ materialize this rotten dammed ship ,, vaporize the cannon itself ,, in an adverse karmic twist ,, and then turn the screeching tearing shriek of traitor dwendylum banshee ,, into a judgement sentence ,, that will swipe them up in a single moment ,, and drain them downe to HELL forever ...
... NEXT MOMENT ,,, just a small cinder block room ,, in a 50 ' s style apartment ,, in a throw back 50 ' s transistor radio - burger joint - lost america two story apartment complex ,, complete with second floor wrap around porch and wrought iron rail ,, in front of every door ,, - '
textured and repleat ,,, otherwise quite and empty ,, except fore ' mii and the catz MOMO & POLO ,, calmly speaking to mii now ;; in their customary cat voices ... -- relax ,, where & when are stabilized ,, yore in phoenix _ tempe ,, the year is 02 ' giveR or takeR ,, a few hours ,, we ' ll fix it on the inside ,, yore corporeal ,, and yore safe ... -- WELCOME BACK ,,, YOU ' VE GOT A FEW HOURS TO GET SOLID ,, and then yore expected to leave A _ GAIN fore de _ astral plain ,, to catch that next de _ parting DESTINY TRAIN ...
... -- forever always now ; isaiah parable