( ( ( R a i n b o w . C h i l d r e n ) ) ) - C H A P T E R : 1 - Through The Palace Of Shadows

Listening to: Magic Lantern: Feasting on Energy to Gateway


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Chapter 1
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emptiness. warmth. silence. light.

three. eight. swarms.

black. white. bclak wtihe.

smiles. cheers. sounds. visions.

space. time. freedom. forever.
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the first thing i remember as I opened my eyes was the clear golden sky. its immensity, though truly freeing, was beyond even my comprehension.

the image of falling from the heavens, like a message sent through some alien syntax, flashed in my mind knocking me back and forth as I waited patiently for my subconscious to end its flirting with that vivid dream.

the earth looked beautiful from up there.
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As i laid there in the sand, captured by the warm rays of the sun, I hear noises in the background that draw my attention. I tilt my head to see two girls, both having similar tie-dyed colored pants and the multi colored dreadlocks, laughing and chatting about how beautiful the celebration was and about the stories of love, peace and happiness that were told by the Elders of a utopia.

Eternal Elysium.

I gather my thoughts as the chill of the morning breeze forcefully sweeps me awake, her kisses are cold, reminding me that my journey to those gates of slumber had passed. As I try to get up i realized that i held something in my hand. I look down to see that it is a book, the weight of it pressing against my palm didn't strike me at first, but i soon knew the actual value of its contents.

"Through The Palace Of Shadows" is a book about two astronauts, out on a routine maintenance check , their conversation , before and after, a malfunction in the locking mechanism throws them helplessly into space. it accounts the conversation they had, while still within communication range, until the oxygen ran out of their suits.

Not instantly knowing why i had it with me I flip through the pages, to my amazement, finding the “space dives” – acid stamps - that i had attained from Xeraph still intact. now i knew why I had it with me.

I look to the heavens and smile.

”praise the gods”.

bright. blue. morning love.

Perfection.

I've done dives before, but they were especially hard to get so this was special.

Xeraph had said that these were stronger than the previous, the previous blots I had were the “white owls”, ones I had done

As i stepped into the palace, these blots were called “iron monkeys” for their exceptionally fast come on, i knew, it was going to be a great day.

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L e s . p a r a d i s . a r t i f i c i e l s [ c h p . 13 ] - Carnival of LIght

Listening to: Magic lantern - Untitled


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All I hear are whispers. unable. unable to decipher any true meaning. vibrations. it's all i can feel. amazing. the colours that adore these skies. searching....unknown....unidentified infiltrator....beast like creature...origin....unknown....probability of escape .... unknown.... strength....unknown...program....leviathan...action...destroyer....unable to comprehend direct reference...2...execute...rainbow viper program....initiate....complex algorithmic solution....the answer...deciphering...99%.......................96%.................83%.........................53%....................4%.............
program terminate..........ERROR!.......if the universe is the answer........what is the question?....


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L e s . p a r a d i s . a r t i f i c i e l s [ c h p . 12 ] - T r u t h

Listening to: Queen Elephantine - Plasma Thaw


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Like most entities,we strive to survive. Along our journey we meet similar beings that might share our course. So we believe,that our story will be told. told for years to come. and people will remember. not now,not ever. those beings aren't what you though they were.vile.decrepit. why cant we see things for what they are. we cover them up with gunk from years and years of cerebral torture. why must they act a certain way for there to be trust.loyalty.love.

if we dont open our eyes.and feel with our hearts.the truth will be lost.

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L e s . p a r a d i s . a r t i f i c i e l s [ c h p . 11 ] - A w a r e n e s s

Listening to: Zozobra - The Blessing





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Sight.my one fear of loosing.took a hit again.met someone who showed me the way too paradise.dont know if he's been there.Im flying.......slow......but smiling......just the way i like it........cause you know....even if you dont show it....you know....exactly where you are....i dont know if anyone will read this....but dont really care...friends have changed....changes in friends..... im free....my flight....my destination...i'll tell you when i want to land......goodbye friends......

the sky has fallen.the sea has died.and the earth will perish. - Scroll four: lord of souls -: through souls divided by god :-

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L e s . p a r a d i s . a r t i f i c i e l s [ c h p . 10 ] - H a p p i n e s s

Listening to: Boris - Red


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From the light and into the darkness....there's a new life in the world....smiles....cries...at least it knows that theres somewhere it can go when it's cold...lonely....our paths may differ...but our goal is common...happiness....i wish it for all...all the ones that i care about...the ones that have hurt me...the ones that have left me....cause the most important lesson learnt from life is never giving up,knowing you've tried your best,and having no regrets....all hail !!!! - dorian -

the sky has fallen.the sea has died.and the earth will perish. - Scroll three: lord of souls -: arcadias tears :-

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L e s . p a r a d i s . a r t i f i c i e l s [ c h p . 10 ] - c h o i c e

Listening to: Earth - Living in the gleam of an unsheated sword - Live


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he wepth before me.like a child.allowing me to enter the world that is his.the world which he wants to change.he wants my help.he knows im capable.he knows my anger.it wasnt foreseeable.but now its down to him.

[ the more they push,the more they will know who i really am.pass the skin.pass the muscle and flesh.unwavering.but this time it wont be the thunder that is deafening but the calm..... ] - d o r i a n -

the sky has fallen.the sea has died.and the earth will perish. - Scroll two: lord of souls -: the wanderer :-

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L e s . p a r a d i s . a r t i f i c i e l s [ c h p . 9 ] - a n g e r

Listening to:Nadja - tremble [ trembled ]


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those fuckers will listen to me.when the time has come ofcourse....for me to speak.my voice will be heard.and they will remember my name.and they will remember what i said.and they will be scared.and to always know,never ,never to fuck with me. all that have hurt me will pay.in provenance or death.so all we have to do is be strong.and never forget the past.cause thats where all the answers lie. fuck them.....fuck those non believers.........the ones who will never seen the colors of a rainbow in thier equal serenity......thinking that the world revolves around them......it is time....they will remember my name................and they will remember wrath......

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the sky has fallen.the sea has died.and the earth will perish. - Scroll one: lord of souls -: the qhalmah destroyer :-

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