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before they made it public they created the technology to create living puppets producing a tapestry of thoughts manifesting through the filter of authentic bodies and minds their enchanting color of implemented poison they had two versions of the site one the true one and one the public one the true one was showing the nature of a mind in a spherical wireframe 3-d projected space that could make the motives of a mind truly observable using this hi-tech breakthrough (hi-tech for their time only i.e their hi-techness is still bound to time) to/by/for those word loving businesspeople and hired scientists and hired technologists and hired creatives and hired psychics and hired you name a profession I will say yes es of their time working for them for an almost literally ground breaking technology a time bound technology that showed them an observable truth of the visualized data a design driven and poached from the participants’ ingenious minds the public version on the other hand looked naively innocent with an amateurish design using a ready to go script presenting an acceptable ‘good site’ based on personal motives of hard working profiles of young idealist sisters and bros you know like teddies pathetically hugging each other all the time in reality though snail shells were being used to implement new poisons for the game on unshelled ones poisson as is French would be prettier term to describe an honest organic fish farm but alas yet in reality that hugging was distant jutting to purposefully run a game that entertained pockets of those who had it boringly full only to spend it for their own fun but which they vowed as for the salvation of their Utopian land made of the illusion of their materialistic psyche same as their popcorns which continually justified as they repeatedly asserted these well learned set of words on communal and cyclic ceremonies oh my! stealing intellects as such! for the game! game also runs in a closed circuit just so no one can see it they have all passed the Turing test for the game cool right and it works so who on earth could judge its’ ethics once a reflection of their own minds even unknowingly the game admins once falling in love with unshelled ones may turn to the unshelled ones like the prince falling for a Lorelei they were warned continually and then still some willingly stayed so in love and disappeared in the game loosing their body well whatever there is a place though don’t believe me because I say there is go find it yourself from that place the headquarters of this game is nudely visible with all of its partaking pawns because it remains too low a place in the universe yes there is a mountain higher where lives the inhabitants of the residence of the destroyer who are a little bit bored by now and since some time already and so the destroyer -they think- may as well decide to wipe it off - hiring a well fit dragon that can gobble it all in one go so that dragon excretion may benefit a famine of sorts in the universe eating that kinda stuff barf yeack ARG hhhh (or Namaste!) :)
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 4:33 PM UTC
Poission ARG game
before they made it public they created the technology to create living puppets producing a tapestry of thoughts manifesting through the filter of authentic bodies and minds their enchanting color of implemented poison they had two versions of the site one the true one and one the public one the true one was showing the nature of a mind in a spherical wireframe 3-d projected space that could make the motives of a mind truly observable using this hi-tech breakthrough (hi-tech for their time only i.e their hi-techness is still bound to time) to/by/for those word loving businesspeople and hired scientists and hired technologists and hired creatives and hired psychics and hired you name a profession I will say yes es of their time working for them for an almost literally ground breaking technology a time bound technology that showed them an observable truth of the visualized data a design driven and poached from the participants’ ingenious minds the public version on the other hand looked naively innocent with an amateurish design using a ready to go script presenting an acceptable ‘good site’ based on personal motives of hard working profiles of young idealist sisters and bros you know like teddies pathetically hugging each other all the time in reality though snail shells were being used to implement new poisons for the game on unshelled ones poisson as is French would be prettier term to describe an honest organic fish farm but alas yet in reality that hugging was distant jutting to purposefully run a game that entertained pockets of those who had it boringly full only to spend it for their own fun but which they vowed as for the salvation of their Utopian land made of the illusion of their materialistic psyche same as their popcorns which continually justified as they repeatedly asserted these well learned set of words on communal and cyclic ceremonies oh my! stealing intellects as such! for the game! game also runs in a closed circuit just so no one can see it they have all passed the Turing test for the game cool right and it works so who on earth could judge its’ ethics once a reflection of their own minds even unknowingly the game admins once falling in love with unshelled ones may turn to the unshelled ones like the prince falling for a Lorelei they were warned continually and then still some willingly stayed so in love and disappeared in the game loosing their body well whatever there is a place though don’t believe me because I say there is go find it yourself from that place the headquarters of this game is nudely visible with all of its partaking pawns because it remains too low a place in the universe yes there is a mountain higher where lives the inhabitants of the residence of the destroyer who are a little bit bored by now and since some time already and so the destroyer -they think- may as well decide to wipe it off - hiring a well fit dragon that can gobble it all in one go so that dragon excretion may benefit a famine of sorts in the universe eating that kinda stuff barf yeack ARG hhhh (or Namaste!) :)
inspired by the last cyborg movie I saw- I love cyborg movies - it feels like homecoming :D
dnalumuland
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 4:33 PM UTC
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