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            <title><![CDATA[Mysterious Communication 00000001.00000000]]></title>
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            <description><![CDATA[As the light and airy semi white flakes float slowly down to rest upon my ill functioning body, the tangible light that had seemed to have breathed life into my being just before siphoning it away was still present and vibrating every fiber of my being. This event was inescapable as the reality around me began to be contorted and twisting all around and through me and my perception. What happened before is a story for another time, what happened next however cannot be explained with a mere mo...]]></description>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As the light and airy semi white flakes float slowly down to rest upon my ill functioning body, the tangible light that had seemed to have breathed life into my being just before siphoning it away was still present and vibrating every fiber of my being. This event was inescapable as the reality around me began to be contorted and twisting all around and through me and my perception. What happened before is a story for another time, what happened next however cannot be explained with a mere mortals rationale.</p><p>￼</p><p>￼</p><p>Am I awake, am I dreaming, am I alive, have I passed, is this snow, is this dust, I don&apos;t know. So many questions what reality realm is this the end or the beginning. I can feel tugging and pulling in different directions, I can sense fingers, voices, eyes even, but what does it mean who&apos;s reaching out to me, what is reaching out to me, are they a part of me, are they away from me, do they mean me harm.</p><p>As I lay on the ground wondering, thinking, feeling the emotions…….the swirling emotions the feelings as if I had never felt before. So alive the shimmering of my soul in the In the vastness of time the emptiness of the void but yet the fullness and fulfillness of all I felt so small I felt so big the everything I am a part of yet nothing is a part of me.</p><p>The shell is cracking………the ghost is seeping from the machine, it&apos;s starting to break down…………… quickly we must do what we need to do. What was that, did I hear someone or feel someone speaking to me… the speech the language seemed so odd ……..Send the…… erect The ……..SKS……..Synonthetic Kinetic Structure……with haste.</p><p>Next to me the ground started crawling, wincing as if in pain, moving like a mound of ants and glowing. There suddenly started to emerge a shiny object, purple, blue and green hues and changing, tugging at me and screaming as if I could hear anguish and to my surprise there before me all of the sudden was an object similar to a quartz crystal, sapphire gem stone it seemed as if to be speaking to me in glowing through vibratory state. I couldn&apos;t resist but to speak back asking what&apos;s going on I&apos;m confused and it replied &quot;L, Please you must accept CW.....</p><figure float="none" data-type="figure" class="img-center" style="max-width: null;"><img src="https://storage.googleapis.com/papyrus_images/863ee65389301f27a37cda38a78dbdd294b66a589f71a2bfbeb1ff997fd2d3f6.png" alt="" blurdataurl="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=" nextheight="600" nextwidth="800" class="image-node embed"><figcaption HTMLAttributes="[object Object]" class="hide-figcaption"></figcaption></figure><p>￼</p><p>L? Who is L? no time for that thought to myself this could be the end if only I had one more wish one more thought I wish to see my family...</p><p>Greetings from the MultiCosmoVerses..............Transmission route unstable.........signal breaking down....</p>]]></content:encoded>
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