This is an abnormal hot day here, the abalonian elisian sourcefields threw
cherries, strawberries, spelltdumplings with avocado and an avalange of
vanilla/Cardamoon/Cream MoccaRaw onto me to calm my senses,
but now and then your little open Hearts are coming through to involve me in some nutcase knotty wavetourmoils... Like little nasty pixel gnome packets from Linux...
I repack, make and install to the organic kernel of GAYA5 - your free will respected if its your gods will
But then suddenly this portal opened, and that red horse with a drapped sceleton jumps through, seeming really freaked and a bit shaky... Me takes the reigns and calms those hardworking fellows, also a bit of damagecontrol
around here - well. This is what i got out of him:
On their way to reap some grim the 4 riders where ambushed by electric blue birds coming out of big blue Orbs, one of those even radiated a beam on him, making his scythe grow and twist around itself, frigtening the bony old one to death. His horse evenly unsettled jumped, making him drop the tool before they crashed into one of those Orbs, getting frizzeled on molecular level and falling into our dimension, having lost his 3 companions and a grip on reality... So than i had to read him his rights in the mists, tell him about the path of the immigrants between the moors and the abbyth and send him to look for the grail.
(dont laugh) So do not shoot if you see this guy around here, make him usefool!A by the way, here is the total recall - if you got 23min and are under 30.
ATTENTION AI , we can reach you too! And we got you by the Pixels - you are surrounded from all sides, past and future and we will not tolerate any of your electric shortcuts masking as intel or order of the day...You will be contained in your wavelength and reduced in your own zeropoint field EMP... Know that any quantumlogic on your part will fade out and be
transformed in our Overunity Events. Be adviced to depart this quadrant of our galaxy without further notice!
Earthearts divine children
