Jan 3, 2024
Today was a wonderfully fat, rich and creamy day. We went driving along for our road trip. Our car was much better than what we had on the North Island.
We stumbled across a crazy looking town. It’s called Oamaru. There was all this weird steam punk stuff! It was pretty cool. A lot of the old architecture was cool as well. We walked around for a bit.
We continued our drive. We arrived to our campsite and got set up.
I was dragged from my bed, kicking and screaming. I begged the Light for mercy. It gave me none.
It just took me into the shower and scrubbed me clean. It took all of the radiation away. I was left feeling pale and clammy. I was basically naked, aside from a black tie hanging from my neck.
The Light then pulled me up through the ceiling. I found my self in a dark courtroom. There were forty five men and women above me. They were behind a wooden desk. God, were they ugly. Their energy field was depleted. They were like dark tunnels of mold. I couldn’t even look at them.
“Have you been good to your friends?” Asked one of the scum.
I didn’t respond. I did’t want anything to do with these freaks.
A stem grows up through a maze of sand. The flower of life changes for ever and ever. Always rotating. Always becoming sharper. It escapes from the soil and shoots into infinity. All of the loud vibrations become meaningless. You can barely notice them after a few lifetimes.