Summary
Unravel the chaos of a world where wishes exist without kisses. Explore the roots of cultural decline and pollution in a universe once filled with greatness.
Good wishes without kisses. Moving forward on a mission to unravel the cone when greatness ruled the earth, and the universe was young. Finding the motives for a people who has gone astray by losing themselves in an unreal reality created by the vacant lot, causing cultures to topple and global pollutions to reign supreme.
A world of wishes without kisses where idiots rule and fools govern with the oblivious obscured by the nonsensical and the pathetic being ramped higher than the highest whatever. The ill-mannered are applauded giving them even more energy to be a dull witted and suffering the cost of neanderthal blending.
Once upon a time there was a time when the air was safe to breathe, foods was nourishing to eat, and water energized the body. During that time large stones rolled uphill by thought, and other realms and planets were frequently visited by mental teleport. A woman knew what she was, and a man bathed her with the light of the sun. Then a particular ice age came and changed everything.
A new species of humanoid developed amid the ice and snow. No animal could find refuge from this new biological metamorphosis that devoured everything in sight. The land became a garbage dump, and the waters became a sewage flush. Progress became measured by the number of trees cut down in the forest and the level of artificial signals that can distort the cells of the animal and human brain.
Kisses without wishes falling into oblivion under the weight of the avalanche that distorts everything and everyone it encounters. The light of the worlds unwittingly and willfully transformed themselves into debris and wreckage having only loudness as their distinction. Rulers who will not let go of the short stick that grounds them to powder and makes a mockery of them at every instant. When will the unwise learn and the unconscious regain their consciousness?
Just the other day the planet earth was a wondrously beautiful place when only one species of humanoids inhabited the soil. Born from the colors and frequences of trillions of stars coalescing into the perfect dark matter that holds and sustains all the universes in their places. And the fruit that fell from the tree nurtured and nourished the soil causing a blade of grass and a flower to bloom. No deserts, or wastelands, or molten core, and no beast or man feeding upon the other.
Good wishes without kisses. One mind without dissention. One body of one form and one universal house that could truly be called home. Yesterday as the egg rolls, clouds rained down uncontaminated water creating underground streams of vibrant purity and oceans washed the shores without corruption. Wars were fought by intimidations not by bloodbaths and untold suffering. This was a time when, and that when will come again just as sure as tomorrow is the same as yesterday and the evening, the morning, and the night will stay in place.
This is not a dream. This is how existence was the day before yesterday and how it will be the day after tomorrow.