November 23, 2223

December 27, 2010 at 9:04 pm (Uncategorized)

Next up! Earth

So decided to take a trip back home and am looking forward to the many reunions that’ll take place and exploring some of the new creations.  Still haven’t been to Little Vegas Underthesea so Im quite pumped for that.  Supa stoked on it all.  Different styled entry as I usually describe my goings ons here.  Have definately enjoyed this experience here and look forward to my return one day.  Looking forward to our contact in the future whether it be heated or not, stoked I’ll be able to gift/contact them just by walking/talking around windows (“shopping”).  As much as the women have enjoyed me and the evergoing presence after we smoosh, they, like everyone, express a sense of “oh no, you’re leaving”  but deep down inside we all know that they’ll be enjoying the show and are excited for what lies ahead, as usual.

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A real life Jedi

December 27, 2010 at 7:34 pm (Uncategorized)

So I was plannin on not writing this bc I am 84 and people have already heard me talk about it to Joe, mouth it to myself, as well as talk about it outloud “solo” style but Im sure the majority of people would also enjoy a recap or different form of the story via these here words, so hear I go, enjoy the words as I type them ;)

This isnt really going to be a story like Ive written before in terms of structure but Im sure most of you will enjoy it anyway, its more of a concept piece…

The real life of a Jedi starts out with a baby spending time around its den and living quarters doing normal baby stuff but as it gets older it is taught via its elders in the household that its possible to lift and move things due to the fact that everything in the house is laced with metal and the walls, floors, and ceilings are rigged with magnets that are linked with a motion detecting computer that computes specific aspects of people’s eyes and hands.  The baby has massive fun with these “powers”

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Zilligan’s Exploration

June 11, 2009 at 1:36 am (Uncategorized)

INT. wild and bumping rave scene Long shot- whole room

Medium shot-steadicam through setting

Long shot-time lapses to show rave empty out.

Long shot-whole room

reuse/recycling crew doing its thing

Wide shot- steadicam sweeps across floor and leaves arena and heads

down hall.

Hall has big circular windows to side and large oval windows

on ground and ceiling, showing an aqueous world beyond.

Wide shot-continues to a pool that is at end of hall way where it becomes submerged and delves deep down,

EXT. outside vessel in aqueous environment.

With vibrant colors of the aqua flowing by

the camera after 20 seconds or so sweeps around to bring into view a ginormous submarine.

CUT

INT: Camera shows a room with bunk beds on borders of room with everyone sleeping respectively. In center of room are a few desks and chairs where one dude, Biddy (age 23), has just sat down and commands the interface (Sheela) to appear, whereupon a loading video appears:

Biddy

Dial rentals Sheela.

Sheela (sexy voice)

One moment Biddy.

Rentals

Ah hello.

Biddy

Howdy doody.

Rentals

Biddy, so good to hear from you. How is everything on Rufftune?

Biddy

Going swell, sorry I’m talking so soft but everyone’s a sleep and I wanna let ‘em cuz we had a late nite. Dancing the night away.

Rentals

Ah sounds fun. Mother and I used to do the same on our missions there. Fond memories for sure. Guess what we saw last night?

Biddy

Another aurora borealis?

Dad

Yeah right, that was a once in a lifetime.

Biddy

Doubt I’ll ever see one on earth when we get back with the sun going the way of the dinosaurs.

Rentals

Biddy, we saw that new Quipolo movie that you are such a fan of.

Biddy

Ah really. Isn’t it the darnest good movie? Don’t you love the frequency of the moods it sets.

Rentals

Yeah, but I especially loved the lighting. I’d love to chat more about it, but since I just ireviewed it, let me tell you how excited everyone is about the news that our system is going to start exploring quadrant 6453.

Biddy

Finally! Tis bout time. The signs are there, just a matter of getting everyone on board to use our energy on it. It’ll definitely be worth it, regardless if those there are open to peace.

Unknown Character (tired, soft voice)

Hey B, you mind, I could use the extra shut eye.

Biddy

Ah my bad, Drizzle. Hey dad, I’m gonna go read your stuff. To doing what gives you joy.

Dad

Okie Lidokali. You too.

Drizzle (again soft)

Hey tell Nalwe I say hello.

Nalwe

I heard ya drizzle. Good to hear your voice, you rest up now. You all have some fun and enjoy the time you’ve got left together.

Biddy

Fo shizzle rizzle. Agur.

Nalwe

Chau ciao.

Sheela (sexy voice)

Would you like to make another call Biddy?

Biddy (whispering)

Nah, I wanna be quiet to let everyone sleep. Could you warm up the oven for me, Im gonna make everyone some grub.

Sheela (whispering, still sexy)

Sure thing.

CUT

Fade-in INT: Wide shot-Sleek and colorful kitchen setting with full shot of Biddy going about making muffins and reading recipe on a island counter top.

Biddy (outloud)

Hmm, just a tad of water. Might as well use my piss.

Insert Shot-Piss entering a container that has a hose that goes into a separate area where a Pyrex that Biddy has placed has water coming out.

Fade in- Time lapse begins as he finishes off the product.

Fade out-Time lapse ends as he puts muffins on cooling rack and grabs mug of coffee and steady cam follows him through sub. Same scenery as before as he drifts through the opaque hallways.

Medium shot-Stops at a door where we hear woosh of automatic door.

Wide shot-Silence envelopes scene as Biddy walks around surveying the walls that contain dead specimens from the aqueous world they are submerged in.

Biddy

Sheela, can you put some of dat ambient stuff you surprise us with sometimes?

Sheela (sexy voice as usual)

Mos definitely, positively.

Biddy

Thanks hun.

Medium shot-We now hear mellow ambient music. He begins to sway to the music slightly as he pushes a button which opens a drawer, whereupon he opens a box that contains a dried up sea creature that he examines and puts back in. He then proceeds to examine two more creatures. He then turns around and sits at a table.

Biddy

iface please Sheela.

Sheela

Thought you were going to ask that.

Medium shot-Interface appears before him and he begins to type on keys that have come up on table.

Close up-

Biddy

Everyone still sleepin Sheela?

Sheela

Actually they are all up, why sup?

Biddy

Oh, I’ve written my notes and wanted to make sure they didn’t miss the muffins.

Sheela

Oh, they wouldn’t have anyway you know that.

Biddy

Ah, I forgot about you, my mind is elsewhere that’s all.

CUT

INT. Kitchen-Wide Sh0t-He goes to frig and gets out jams and solidified oils.

Insert Shot-items in frig

Biddy

Will you notify everyone.

Sheela

They are already on their way. Okay?

Close up-Biddy

He nods and begins whistling the tune from earlier in the

specimen room.

Wide shot-Crew begins to pour in, 20 in all.

Medium shot-Biddy

Biddy

Guten Morgen everyone. Water or coffee anyone?

Long shot-everyone’s nodding and grabbing cups of coffee and water respectively.

Kasuan

Hope I didn’t cut you off on anything important earlier Biddy

Biddy

Of course not, you could never. Happened to be jovial conversation.

Wide shot-A couple of females take some muffins.

Raquel (standing)

Ah, Biddy these are delish. Thanks a bunch

Riaquita (standing with one hand on hip and other holding muffins up in air)

What’s in these before I take a bite?

Wide Shot-Biddy smelling his coffee

Biddy

Well, I used flour of course, and I hope no one minds but I used

used centrifuged, extracted, soldified oil from justaceans (creature

in Ruftune’s ocean) and as a binding protein used some hemp extra

protein powder. And Im sure you all know what fruit and

nuts I used.

Wide Shot-group of five at bar of kitchen

Five in unison (tiredness in voice)

raisons and almonds

Close up-Biddy face

Biddy (winking)

Fo shizzle

Medium close up-5 @ kitchen table, one in middle talks.

Gabrielle

How awesome was last night?

Wide shot-island with Riaquita and Raquel standing close, in far background the rest are listening and looking at vizualization.

Riaquita (eastern european accent)

I haven’t danced like that since I’ve gotten here, guess I’m getting

over this confinement sickness.

Biddy

You call this confinement?

Riaquita

Well coming from rolling expanses of Montana, what do you

expect from this here country girl?

Biddy

Well, I’m glad you’re getting acclimated. By the way, izok if

Sheela puts on some music.

Group from a far shouts

Yes!

Sheela

Some soothing jams while you all spread your jams.

Wide shot-area where group is watching visiaulizations

Visualization slows down and a picture of Bob Marley appears

whilst “One Love” begins to play. Seconds into song Bob Marley

image begins to spin and the outside parts of his imagine begin

to transform into visualizations eventually the rest of his face

falling away into a ever fluctuating visualization.

Medium shot-guy on bean bag in front of visualization interface

O’Leary (hollering and sitting, thick Irish accent)

Yo, B, can you toss me a cooling patch for my ankle

I twisted it last night trying to dance on a table.

I thought the TH pills I took this morning would

do the trick but not quite.

Long shot-Island

Biddy (making po’ little baby voice)

Alrighty one baggie for po’ little O’leary

Close up-O’Leary’s face

O’Leary (smiling)

Right on

Medium close up-Gandice, she’s sitting next to O’Leary

Gandice (southern accent)

I’m listening to Bob right now and gotta say how

stoked we are to live in these times. We are so lucky,

aren’t we. Has anyone read this guy’s bio. The turmoil

of the places he stood up for, its unimaginable on

earth now.

Long Shot-Nikolas lounging near visualization wearing pjs still.

Nikolas

Word, You got that right, Lucky we are indeed

Long shot-whole room

Sheela

I hope you all don’t mind if I impede, but I’ve come upon

some thermal reeds.

Medium-Biddy tidying counter

Biddy

I’ll be right up. Anyone that’s feeling up for it is welcome to

come, otherwise relax and perhaps I’ll cya later for

some yoance.

Wide shot-six members get up and follow Biddy, some still munching on muffins and sapping on their respective water and coffee as they all exit out the door.

Tracking shot-track all members as they walk down hall

Cut

Int. Cock pit-Long Shot-Watershield is huge, rectangular, concave. Magnetically suspended seats are extremely ergonomic, some even sway like a rocking chair.

Medium shot OS- whole crew sitting in their chairs, we are able to see out into aqueous world.

As they all sit down, each chair pops out a small pad, some to

their left, others to their left. Interface pops up enabling

each to control zoom of different cameras including sonar,

magnetic,infrared, and x ray.

Nikolas (middle eastern accent)

Sheela could you put some music on?

Sheela

I have something fitting, for this majestic setting.

Sigur Rosish music begins to play

Cut

Wide Shot-view of ocean only as the submarines’ lights display a variety of strange creatures, moments later the sub immediately finds itself coming upon a gradual incline

Cut

Mediuam shot OS-Raquel’s back with view of her interface as she drags her hand across her pulled out tablet which brings into full view the infrared window.

An upward flowing red, yellow, and orange mass of aqueous

solution goes upward with darker colors going downward.

Long shot-Lights from sub finally reach thermals

Ohs, ahs, and exhalations are exclaimed

Long shot-a rich, thick forest of reeds is growing in proximity to thermal.

Biddy

Sheela, lets run parallel to the thermals please.

Medium shot-looking at interface one can still see reminisce subs’ side camera of thermals, but all members almost simultaneously drag and bring up frontal infrared view again as a crooked line of warmth can be seen as far as the camera can see.

Medium Close up-

O’Leary

Well, looky here. We’ve just come across a jackpot.

Medium shot-

Riaquita

You know what this could mean right?

Master Shot-of whole cockpit, watershield in background

O’Leary

Now lassie, don’t jump to your dices, we still gotta do tests. But

its pretty much a given that what we have here are two great

energy sources.

Sheela

I can earth to earth regarding this discovered energy birth.

Biddy

Sure go ahead, but let them know we still gotta do tests on the

reed like objects. One can never know, could be a disguise

or defense mechanism.

O’Leary

Ah, come on Biddy, they are clearly plants, what harm could

they possibly be?

Biddy

I just wanna let you all know of the other possibilities,

one can never trust appearances on the outside. So who’s

down to venture out there and collect samples or should we

do it via Sheela?

Gabrielle

Yeah, I see what you’re saying Biddy, but I’m dying to get out there.

We got the suits and training, why not get out there.

Biddy

Hold your horses Gabs.  Sheela, are you detecting any signs of danger? If not,

will you send a beacon pod into the reeds?

Sheela

Contact pod released.

Close up-Moments later-O’Leary

O’Leary

Sheela, any news for us?

Sheela

Is no news, good news?  Nothing’s giving, so nothing’s living.

Long shot-Gabrielle getting up and heading to door with Biddy following suite

Cut

INT. Master Shot-Locker Room with two silhouettes behind two hazy screens.  We hear sounds of suction and clip like snapping.

Medium close up-Biddy

Biddy

Alrighty, you look set.  So here I go.

Mastershot-shot from above square pool, showing Biddy jumping in and once Gabrielle jumps in camera drops down towards water then enters water following the two with their two respective balls of light.

Long shot-from side angle behind, like this .^ With Biddy closest and Gabrielle trailing from outside like this .^,

Close up-Gabrielle’s helmet with reflection of water world slightly seen along with her beautiful eyes, we hear sound of her deep breathing as well coupled with silence.  10 seconds later we hear Gabrielle scream and see her throw up here arms, then we see a large flashing animal dart by.

Mastershot-we see Gabrielle still with Biddy holding his stomach with one hand and the other holding and open bag, we hear the sound of him laughing hysterically.

Medium shot-Gabrielle, looks distressed

Gabrielle

Biddy! You scared the living daylights out of me!

Medium shot-Biddy, smiling and trying to control his laughter

Biddy

You should have seen the reaction you just had.  It was hilarious! Just a Sabb, no harm done eh?

Gabrielle

Yeah, but geez I was surprised, outta nowhere, you definitely picked a moment when I was super focused.

Biddy

Sure did.

Gabrielle

Yeah it was pretty funny now, anywayz.

Mastershot-We see Gabrielle begin swimming again with Biddy following suite this time, empty bag now attached to body.  With both swimming now, camera follows suit from behind, 15 seconds later they come upon forest of reeds.  They stand their in midswim gazing at the scene, moments later Gabrielle takes hold of one and brushes it with the outside of her hand, then does the other side.  She then begins to streak her hand across a wall of reeds.  Biddy takes hold of one and breaks one off and puts it in his sack.  He then proceeds to swim through the forest with Gabrielle following along with the balls which now have faning arms protuding from them to swim through the forest without harming the reeds.   Eventually they turn on their jets and speed past the tips of the reeds.  Moments later they come to a stop and gently cushion themselves on a portion of reeds.

Medium shot-Biddy’s helmet with Gabrielle next to him

Biddy

Sheela, the gang still holding tight back there?

Nikolas

Yeah, we’re here, were all gonna head out once you get back, cuz we wanna see the plant out of water first.

Biddy

Sounds good, we’ll be back shortly, just taking this in like this.

Nikolas

We’re right there with you.

Mastershot-zooming out from two cushioned there zoom out with ever expanding special effects regarding light and show scale of what they are in.

Cut

Mastershot-Back at entrance/exit pool with Biddy and Gabrielle entering with everyone waiting above on the railing.  They get both wave and others do as well, Biddy opens bag and takes out the reed, looks it over, especially the opened bottom.

Sheela

Feel free to be suit free, cuz this green thing here seems to give good air.

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January 23, 2223

June 11, 2009 at 1:23 am (Uncategorized)

We had quite a calamity today as our shipment of “super duty” glass crashed in quadrant 54.  Thankfully, we really didn’t need to replace the glass, they were just ordered to support Earth’s economy.  The glass we make here is just as superior but its always nice to support others.  Since I was aiding at the crash site I ended up staying at the vertical farm until late into the night checking over the compucontrolled water dispersement system.  With such an exhaustive day I was amazed at the power of love as I was propelled to meet up with my friends for a bit at the weekly dance-a-thon at Clubadub.  The tunes and rythyms were translated into some groovy and beatalishous moves, with smiles and good times to go around.  Feeling rejuvenated from the experience I found it hard to leave early in order to tuck in to get some shut eye for tomorrow.  So now I find myself about to pass out, writing on this here source and thinking about a plethora of things.

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October 23, 2222

June 10, 2009 at 11:43 pm (Uncategorized)

Feeling quite exhausted as I contemplate and relax in the lobby of Nogatnep Residence Inn.  Physical exhaustion has come along due to a full day’s worth, or should I say the past 18 days or so of cleaning the exterior of some our domes.  My rotation has ended and I am looking forward to my new managing water dispersement gig at the vertical farms in quadrant 69. 

In regards to my surroundings I am enjoying the soothing sound of falling water coupled with the translucently ambient lounge music bumping from the tweeters near my head and the subwoofers embedded within the couch I am sitting on.  Surrounding me are walls painted mars redorange with optical paintings that I control via the aerial itouch interface that pulls up in front of me upon my voice command.  Sprawled and sitting around me are fellow universal citizens, don’t know why I wrote universal as thats a given, guess I just feel like writing in my diary with a flowing stream of consciousness. 

Lately, I have been listening to an ebook regarding the twenty-first century’s revolution of truth accompanied by symphonic beats of earth’s pop music.  After absorbing the novel I feel so blessed to be living in an age of abundance, equality,  truth, and peace.  Although the book did not really state it, I gathered and realized that with the spread and sharing of truth came the other facets previously stated that I so cherish, like peace.

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__________________Δ___________________

November 18, 2008 at 8:19 am (Uncategorized)

It Came and Will Go?

When will it go away

Or will I live to see it stay

To some it is obvious

That what exists is hideous

Hopefully what’s in store is right

It definitely is not, to let them live in fright

Not being able to speak out

Without being put down with such a clout

The type seen in the square

When hundreds fled in despair

Even doing something that cannot be repaired

Thousands of protesters ruthlessly killed

All to keep those in power filled

With greed and control to name a couple

So what they have doesn’t topple

I’ve named the negative things at the top

But when will we finally see it pop?

Since the square it’s been almost 20 years

Even longer for one of my other fears

That being if the day will come

When we will see the Lama home

Whether it is Potala or a cave

So long as they can freely behave

In the homeland taken with such clout

Then to lie to legitimize creating no doubt

So now it’s been over 50 years

And still they remain bound with fears

Of how to come out and seek freedom

And break from the chains of power and greedom

Perhaps to declare independence

In the face of those that prevent credence

Those that manipulate the net

That deny the foreign press to make a fret

Those that imprison, even kill dissidents

I wonder if anyone ever repents

To make matters worse

Leaders of the world think of the purse

Instead of the misdeeds taking place

In the highest mountains of our space

The British thought of the purse

Surely, for its obvious what’s really the curse

The suppressed Tibetans and the ways

The ways of the Chinese to make this sway

Sway their way for control and power

Manipulation and to make the people cower

Fearful to stand up for what is really right

But hopefully what I write

Will make world leaders see the light

And then to know that it came and went

 

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Willing Peace Peacefully

November 4, 2008 at 1:38 am (Uncategorized)

 

Opening has a paragraph of text that floats in from right until centered. Text describes Islamic Golden Age. Since children won’t be able to understand this text it’s crucial to have a cartoon in beginning portraying important aspects of Golden Age. (Similar to how Jurassic Park uses a cartoon to show the DNA extraction technique with the mosquito to create dinosaur)

After cartoon fades away go to the following real (no more cartoons here on out, but definitely special effects) scene. Steadicam makes its way through a bustling market where operator then proceeds to make his way to an alley nearby. Lighting is quite bright from middle of day beams. But then as he turns into a corridor that leads to a little courtyard where darkness is encountered he stumbles upon a room with candles and incense lit that has a man sitting writing his thoughts down. He then stands up and begins to wander his bookshelf. Until he finally comes upon a piece of thread that he twindles around his finger. Upon doing so he makes his way over to a corner and packs his rucksack. CAM then begins to follow the man out of the patio, down the street and up into the hills, whereupon he enters a cave. Once he has entered the cave he just sits down and remains so for 1000 years. Whereupon he opens his eyes and states “This is too strong to ignore. I must go out and create change.” He then proceeds to leave his domain for 1000 years and exits the cave to descend into the valley below where he begins his hike back to civilization. Along way show scene of him overlooking a modern day city that is in a midst of a war. Even though he cannot hear bombs, guns, or anything along those lines he senses what lies within the hearts of the people. This is shown through the following exclamation: “Although I see a foreign civilization in front of me I know that this is still that land that I am from, and it is clear to me from the vibrations that I am getting that there is a lot to be done. I cannot see any violence or negative vibrations from this vantage point but it is sensed” As he approaches town he is greeted by two children. Brother and sister they are.

“Why do you where those funny clothes?” asks the little boy.

“Why do you wear those funny clothes?”The man responds.
The boy and girl giggle which leads to the man asking where the nearest tea stand is. Boy and girl don’t know but they tell him where he can get some candy. Chuckling the man says he has some candy for the children. He takes out a piece of wood with some symbols on it which he proceeds to carve with a knife. Silence envelopes the scene as man carves out a wooden box. Upon opening his newly carved box the man hands out raisins that are inside. He then blesses the children a beautiful day. Proceeding down the street he greets and meets a local. They discuss culture, society and happiness. The man turns around after saying goodbye whereupon the enlightened one touches the man leading to 5 butterflies exiting from the sleeves of the stranger’s shirt. As Osiral (enlightened one) walks away his mind is speaking which lets audience know rationality behind butterflies. To have these exotic butterflies appearing from people’s clothes will baffle public causing wonder and joy instead of the fear that comes along with guns and bombs. He then goes to a teashop where he finds a corner to meditate. He ponders on how he has seen some incredible advances in what people now call technology but how it is all meaningless to him if war exists. This leads to him creating a dream oasis in the middle of a desert for people to go to as a park. He decides that that night he will give the children of the land a dream of this place and in three nights send magic carpets to all those inclined. (*I am pondering on taking out dream interference part, if interested in why please ask)

After meditating on that idea he then randomly begins to ponder on the properties of water. This leads to an inner dialogue concerning the makeup of water. Once done he proceeds to leave cafe and goes to a park that is empty and sees a bomb blow up a tree. Once sun is set he proceeds to crystallize whole tree and colors it blotched with every color of the rainbow.

After doing so he finds a tree that he sleeps under while looking at stars. Sunrise is experienced through cloud scene. He gets up and walks towards the center of town where he observes large crowd. Starts to maneuver his way through crowd which results in butterfly phenomena.
Once through he makes his way to a stall selling various fruits and nuts. He purchases a day’s worth and proceeds to eat until he enters a tearoom. Next scene shows him writing some thoughts down and sipping tea. Room is lit through colored pains that illuminate smoke filled room thanks to shishas surrounding.

He leaves whereupon he is again greeted by two kids from before. They ask him what happened to his old clothes. He says he had to change his garb to not be noticeable. The kids ask him what noticeable means. He says that it means to attract attention. He then asks kids what they learned today. The little girl responds by saying she learned how to say hello in English. Man congratulates her and asks boy what he learned. He says that he learned that dogs have very clean mouths. The man replies that although they do indeed have very clean mouths it is still a good idea to wash your face after they greet you with their tongues because of the existence of bacteria in their mouth. Which leads to kids asking what bacteria is. Osiral explains. The kids then ask if the man has any more candy. Whereupon he pulls out of his pocket a small rock. This small rock is then thrown against the ground causing a break that spills out almonds. The man then proceeds to blow the heavens out of the nuts to rid them of filth and then hands the kids them. The man then says look at the sky tonight for flying carpets that will be their mode of transportation the next night. Flying carpet warm up done to test faith of people.

After separating the man makes his way to the edge of town whereupon he ascends to a near hill that overlooks some of the city. There he sits down to watch for the carpets. As he sits waiting he begins to have random inner dialogue concerning his insight on water. Goes over freezing properties in which no water molecule is the same in frozen state. He correlates this to humans being unique in their own way but that does not correlate to them having different rights. There exists a fundamental rule of thumb concerning unalienable rights that all deserve. Clearly if one is living in midst of war the inalienable right of being in a state of peace and joy is harder to come by. Moments pass until the man stands up to watch the arriving carpets cruise over the city until they glide over some distant hills. The next day he descends to the city and gets hit by something on his side. He looks down to see that the little girl had accidentally bumped into him.

Whoa what are you doing there?

Ah sorry mister. We saw you and wanted to tell you we saw the floating carpets! Is it really going to take us away?

Why yes, but one’s patience will be tested. Remember tomorrow okay? I’m curious where did you get that flower in your hair? Because I haven’t seen too many flowers around here.

Oh I got it from my mom. Do you want to come home with me?

Why yes of course. I don’t think it’s a good idea u are out alone.

Man and girl walk home with shots being fired in the background. Man and girl enter her humble abode. Mother is quite shocked at presence of stranger in her house and immediately begins to scream and tell her daughter to run out and get papa. Girl tells mom that man is pleasant and that she invited him home to give him a flower. Mom stands there dumbfounded as girl wanders round table to grab a flower from one of her mom’s pots. Once the man has flower in his hand he says he must go at once and wishes family peace and joy. Once on street he takes his time to figure out his next plan of action. Down the street he sees a car blow up which gives him the idea to conjure up a spell tonight.

Again he makes his way to the edge of town where he then remains instead of going up into the hills. He sits down in front of an abandoned house where he puts out spell. Dusts of colors form in front of him and as they accumulate he stands up and throws out his arms. Which leads to dust getting carried away by a passing gust. Dust bellows through city’s cars.
Next day city wakes up to its cars filled with flowers. The people are dumbfounded by event and to make matters worse everyone’s kid wants to go up to the hills tonight. As day wears on cries can be heard throughout the city. Kids are beginning to cry since their parents won’t let them go to the hills to get picked up by a magic carpet. However, some parents are quite curious as to why so many kids have had the same dream so they decide to bring them to this hill they describe. A group of 11 families congregate at dusk at hill of description. A group of birds of different species lands by a family, which leads to a shriek in the distance that sounds like a large bird (children point). Brother and sister from before exclaim that they see something over there. Coming up close and swiftly is 11 magic carpets. Family’s watch in bewilderment, awe, and amazement as carpet pull up in front of all families.

Initially all kids try to get on but to no avail since parents are hesitant. Finally one dad says he will try to get on.

Dad steps up onto carpet which causes a momentary dip in area stepped on. But soon he is stable and standing on carpet. This causes his daughters to run up to carpet and jump on. All families get up onto their carpets and are whisked high into the air and faraway to spend the next two days at the oasis. (Oasis is packed with plants, animals, insects, reptiles, fruits, and water, grass, tables, chess/bad gammon, and some tree houses for the kids to play in)

Show scenes of some of the things that the families do to pass time. Then cut to return scene on carpets when they are taken back to city. (Show fires in distance)

At the hillside the families sit and discuss what just took place. Did any of you think about safety at any point? The general consensus was no.

Meanwhile Osiral (lead character so far) is still at oasis pondering what just took place and is recalling his observations. He feels pain because he knows the majority of people in these lands and maybe more in lands faraway do not feel the type of energy he witnessed today. He knows that an oasis composed of what he fabricated is not the answer. Wind is starting to pick up and he stands up to let it whirl through him. To the northwest he sees clouds approaching. A park of any sorts is just a symbol of the peace and joy that are meant to coexist in this beautiful. He sees that the encroaching storm is building, but now his focus is back to the matter at hand. How to create that environment he envisions? Leave matter on that note for time being.

Back at the city the storm begins to dampen the remaining fires that could not be put out. To be honest the people actually feel safer at this night because the pounding downpour makes it less likely for attacks to occur.

Osiral has made his way to a location much closer to the city now and sits in a crevice amongst some boulders overlooking the city. He makes note of the lessening violence in the city thanks to the weather and night. Makes him wonder if torrential water will scare the violence out, almost like a cleansing.

People of city are in their homes wondering where this weather is coming from at this time of year and so unexpectedly. Never before have they heard the rain fall on their roofs so loud. This downpour persists for hours on end until finally daybreak comes with the scenes of rivers in the streets.

Elsewhere in the world the media of every nation cover the randomness of these torrential downpours that are wiping out the desert cities. Soon media discovers the unexplainable supernatural events that are occurring throughout this city. With brave reporters and film crew coming in to document the situation at hand Osiral is given a chance to get to know the rest of the world.

Upon sunrise Osiral makes his way down to the dampened city with drizzle and mist as weather setting. Since the cracking of the sun has just begun there are not many people out. Osiral finds a little hill of dirt next to a building that he ends up sitting on where upon he begins to observe and ponder. Show time lapse of a bunch people’s day starting and what goes on. Including influence of war on daily people’s lives, i.e. police check point looking for warriors. After time lapse return to real time where camera shows scene of a reporter walking down street followed by a steadicam news reporter. Also show Osiral’s fixed gaze on reporter. They end up leaving the scene where he sits which leads to Osiral having to follow them. He ends up following their actions for a few scenes, show reporter conversing with someone and also what the camera man is doing, on and off filming, i.e. working on camera and such. Finally once Osiral’s curiosity cannot take it anymore he goes up to the blond camera women and states…

“I have never seen such a color on a person’s head. It’s mesmerizing because of its beauty and rarity.”

Women is caught off guard by comment so a response doesn’t come. Therefore Osiral speaks again.

What is that box you are carrying?

Box? This thing is a camera buddy.

A camera?

You’re kidding me right?

Osiral has a perplexed look on his face.

Where are you from buddy and what’s your name?

My name is Osiral and I am from here.

Well, you clearly have had your head in a hole or something because everyone knows what a camera is and you are doing a good job at pretending to not know what they are. My name is Gus and this is Liz.

The three shake hands.

Liz and Gus have become intrigued by this individual and Gus says to Liz.

I know we have got a busy schedule but to get this guy for an interview would be great.

Interview? What’s that?

Ah, you’ve got to me kidding me again buddy.

No, not at all.

An interview is where we ask you some questions and you respond. States Liz.

Oh, I see. I am not quite in the mood for one now because I have some things I want to do today but perhaps another day.

There may not be another day but it was quite nice to meet you buddy.

Likewise my friends. Until next time.

Osiral leaves, with Liz and Gus watching his departure wondering to themselves who that guy is.

Man, that was quite random wasn’t it Liz?

Yeah, definitely an intriguing character. I am sure there’s plenty of his type around here with all this hoopla going on. Let’s get going Gus, we’ve gotta get some footage to send out next hour.

 

Meanwhile, Osiral senses more needs to be done to foster peace as he walks through the city. He sees more of these meeting places with cars and uniformed men. He saw the expected hustle and bustle as well. What he expected to happen eventually happens as follows.

 

He witnessed conversation after conversation regarding the events that had transpired since he had arrived. He heard stories of the happenings and Osiral was glad to hear that topics of joy and amazement filled the air compared to the sounds of anger or fear in the voices of the people. After countless passings of people, Osiral decided to rest at a tree found in one of the many squares that dot the city. While resting in its shade, Osiral began to realize that perhaps peace was settling in but he knew to be safe that he better do an aerial view so after he had his nap he climbed into the hills. Where upon with dusk settling, he stepped onto a hovering carpet and surveyed the city ever so stealthy. The next day when arriving at the city’s border from the outstanding mountains, Osiral was greeted by the young girl and boy.

 

“We’ve been waiting for you” whistled the kids.

Osiral chuckles. “What’s waiting for me?”

“We are”

Well, that’s perfect. How are you doing today?

We are great. We are glad that you are here.

Now, why are you glad?

Well, we wanted to thank you for the great adventures and treats.

You are definitely welcome. I hope that the smiles I see on your faces stay even if I go away.

Of course they won’t. Especially now that there hasn’t been any violence in the last few days. It gives us hope for more happy times!

I truly hope so as well

While uttering the last words that preceded, Osiral takes out a sheet of paper. On that paper he draws a bird. From the paper emerges a folding bird that eventually takes flight. The kids burst with joy and giggles ensue.

Do that again!

Again? Okie dokie.

From the paper he brings to life via his sketches countless objects that fill the air and drift away. They go so far away that the kids don’t even go and bother to chase after them. Osiral gets off of his one knee and puts the paper away and begins to walk towards the city’s main street. The children accompany him.

Just so you know we have not told anyone about your magic.

Magic? Chuckles Osiral. I can see by the way I walk through the city that people do not notice me.

What are you gonna do now mister?

Mister? Well, I am going to walk through the city to absorb its sights and sounds with a little bit of smelling in there as well. And you?

We are going to go home now and go to school hopefully. We find out today.

Oh really? That’s marvelous.

Thanks again for everything.

No thanking needed. Everyone deserves peace.

Osiral turns around and continues walking after watching the kids run off. As he rounds a street corner he bumps into Gus and Liz.

Hey, if it isn’t our buddy Osiral.

Good day my friends. How are you doing?

We’ve got a bunch of shoots we wanna get done before 10 o’clock.

“That means you are doing something with that thing.” Osiral gestures towards the camera on Gus’ shoulder.

Yes, that’s correct. You wanna come along?

No, that’s quite alright. But I would love to meet up later and spend time with you two.

“Gus come here” States Liz while pulling his sleeve. “Lets drop all our plans while we’ve got this guy here again, who knows when we’ll see him again if ever.”

Liz and I were talking, Osiral, and we were wondering if we could have our meet up now?

Why I don’t see why not.

Small talk ensues and Osiral leads them to a tree in a square where they sit down under the shade.

Could you explain for us what you believe to be behind all the events from the past few days and if you believe the reports.

What reports?

You know, the carpets, unusual weather, crystallized trees and countless butterflies.

Oh, those? I find it quite strange as well but considering the circumstances it is understandable that someone went to such great lengths to try and distract and bring joy to the people.

So you think someone did this to distract or bring joy to the people?

Well, I can’t say for sure why someone has done these things but they seem to be creating a less violent atmosphere, don’t you think?

That’s for sure. Nothing is happening on the radar. So you believe these stories then?

Why most certainly. What’s there not to believe?

Aaah, unheard of butterflies. Tropical storm? Carpets floating through the air and a magical oasis? Where do you come from buddy?

I come from the same place you do.

And where is that buddy?

That’s here my friend.

Where I come from, aka this planet, we don’t have these random supernatural occurrences. This is things of the movies and fairy tales.

I’m starting to understand that shooting thing you have. You two seem to be quite inquisitive and you use that as a means to memorize what transpires. Am I mistaken?

The way that Osiral is talking is truly pulling at the curiosity of Gus and Liz and as the conversation ensues there is an obvious attraction between Osiral and Liz where they often gaze at each other.

It’s been quite easy to understand the current status of the city due to the unawareness of the cause of all these events but I am drawn at this moment to tell you that I am responsible for everything that you call “supernatural”

Hah, that’s outrageous buddy. We all wish we were some sort of Gandalf.

From the sands at their feet Osiral brings swirls of air towards it and lifts the sand up with the gesture of his hands and creates a swirling bunch of strings which transmutates into an array of specks standing still then he swirls them round Liz and Gus’s heads.

Gus’ jaw is dropped and Liz is mesmerized by what transpires. With the sand gently coming to a halt roundst their heads, Osiral brings about a cloud of mist that begins to permeate the uplifted sand. He then lets the mist settle and remaining are tiny little droplets of H20 hanging on the bits of sand that have clumped together due to the moisture. They all drop except two lines that remain in the air. Each line then proceeds to wrap themselves around Gus and Liz’s chest. Formed eventually are multiple chains roundst Gus and Liz that then turn to leaves of sand.

With the intricate necklace sparkling around Liz’s neck she lets in a deep breath. 

This is just out of this world what you’ve just done. Gus he’s really the one that’s the cause behind all this hoopla. Are there more like you around?

I don’t know. I haven’t seen anything along my lines, but perhaps you could fill me in.

We’ve pretty much covered all the bases.

What bases?

Oh, I forgot you are unaccustomed to some of the new facets of this world. Bases are part of a game that is played in the United States.

United States? I like the sound of that. Is this place here?

No it’s far from here.

Liz has been wondering how this guy has been unnoticed around town and begins to think what Gus and she were going to do with this information. Through her head she could picture the melee surrounding this magical guy and quickly realized that that is something he might not want.

Osiral do you understand what you’ve just shown us and told us could make you extremely famous and your life will never be the same?

I will be awake won’t I? I am still the same person as I came into that cave and left with pulses of war feeding through me.

Cave? What cave?

That’s where I have been living for the last 1000 years.

1000 years?

Liz and Gus are becoming blown away with the information that Osiral is sharing and continue to be.

Do you leave the cave?

Yes, I have been out since this war reached my consciousness.

How do you sustain yourself in there?

Well, every few years I come out and head to an area nearby to pick and stock up. After days of harvesting I have all the jam, smoked fish, and oiled potatoes that one could ever want. My main focus is breathing and staying in tune.

Liz begins to access in her mind what to do with this guy.

You look quite perplexed Liz. Osiral grabs her hand and holds it softly.

Liz welcomes his cold hands and her perplexed look changes to one of a sweet rose complexion.

Ask me anything and maybe I can help.

Osiral do you understand that you will be extremely famous if people find out about the things you can do and have done.

Yes, I do, but I had little choice unless I wanted the war to wage on.

Gus, what do you say we let him go and pretend he never existed and we let him go back into the hills?

It’s his life, right buddy?

I have been planning to go back into the hills tonight. Then return a week later to see how things are.

Now Liz has been thinking about how she could secretively take him away from here and take him home to the Outback.

What were things like 1000 years ago?

Osiral begins to grin and lifts his hands. Using the sand again he depicts daily life and the surrounding hills and fields.

Liz and Gus are mesmerized by the sand storm that jets past their faces forming the images of the past.

Osiral then gets up which ceases the faint glow that had been surrounding them the whole time but those in it do not notice it, only those on the outside. When gone, the fast crept night shocked Gus and Liz.

What! Shrieked Liz.

What did you just do!? Yelled Gus.

The people in the square were looking at the three and Osiral begins walking.

Gus and Liz get up quickly and jog after Osiral. Osiral breaks Gus’ questions.

When I began using my “magic” I traveled us through time 12 hours in order to give us private space whilst surrounded by all the people in the square. Once I knew I wouldn’t be using anymore “magic” I lifted the traveling veil.

So you’re telling us its 9p.m. tonight, tonight?

That is correct.

Check your phone Liz to see if anyone left a message.

Gus and her check their phones.

I truly find those things remarkable. I see you’re typing now. This is quite the impressive thing. I truly am gravitated to all your tools and instruments. I hear music on those things sometimes, that’s truly a magical feat.

Liz goes berserk when she reads the news and her messages.

Gus, there’s been a cease-fire truce!

No way! I was sitting here worried about my job, cease-fire, ah yeah!

Osiral is still focused on the cell phone and begins to ask Gus and Liz a barrage of questions concerning technology and science. Film will show a series of half questions from Osiral, so as to not bore audience with things they know but eventually the scenes evolve into a computer animated story line of some major technological breakthroughs, devices, scientific discoveries and what not. Animation ends and begins with Osiral head shot of amazement after hearing all these things.

Since Osiral’s return he has been absorbing the technological advances and sciences that exist, but to hear the explanations coming from the two were mesmerizing him beyond his wildest imagination. What truly captivates his imagination are the devices that transmit live images to any physical plane. This makes him realize that the beings on whole world can literally resonate to same vibration through these images.

Everything that the two is saying has made Osiral want to travel to the places of some of these contraptions, people and what not.

May I go away with you?

You must be back in a week right?

Well, couldn’t I know from wherever we are how things are going here by using these contraptions you’ve described?

Yes you could.

Liz is thinking to herself, as is Gus. Moments of silence pass with gentle music playing in the background.

Gus if we took him back we’d gotta get in touch with Russell back home to get us a lookalike passport or something.

Obviously. I’m just thinking about the necessity of this guy not doing his magic all over the place and that we don’t want massive tropical storms out on the coast but some steady rain once and a while would be perfect. As well as helping us out with some ozone.

Yes Osiral, you are welcome to practice any of your magic where I live out in the outback but if we are in densely populated areas could you refrain from all that hocus pocus?

Most definitely. I prefer to be as normal as possible but certain times call for drastic measures.

That’s understandable Osiral but you will not have those “certain times” when you’re with me in Australia.

We shall see, one never knows.

I agree but highly doubt it. Gus, how soon can we get going?

I’ve sent some emails to Russell and company. Russ wrote back he’s waiting for a pic.

Liz takes a picture with her phone and sends it to Russ.

Moments later they have a confirmation of a pdf waiting to be printed. Gus takes out of his bag a printer and prints it.

Liz asks, Osiral can you put a hard plastic like coat on these pages? She shows him her passport as a reference.

Yes. Moments later the pages have been placed with a thin film of cellulose. He looks through it and eats it. He then takes out his piece of paper and draws on it and from the air a new passport comes about.

Liz and Gus are flabbergasted. ”Shall we get going?” Osiral says.

The three leave and Liz and Gus leave Osiral at a corner of a street and tell him to wait around here until they come back. While waiting there Osiral ponders on all the technological advances that surround him in the city. He is taken aback to utter amazement and joy at all the real magic that surrounds him. He rehashes the events out loud.

So they had a small printing device right in their knapsack and a thing to “shoot” images around the world. And up above me right now are these things called satellites. This is truly beautiful.

With peaceful music, show Osiral watching people go about their daily lives. He’s noticed lately the water is not as clean as it used to be and walks to a dirt field placed between two construction sites. With a hand over the ground he brings about a well, all the whilst a glow surrounds him. Moments later emerges a well and through images he acquires from the newspaper on the floor he creates on the edges of town a water sanitation plant with papers and clothes waiting to have workers, with light switches waiting to be turned on. He puts a sign on it and calls it Water That’s Satellited.

He then focuses back to the current place of standing. He emerges from the glow that diminishes and walks to the corner where Gus and Liz are sitting with a taxi.

Where’d you go? We’ve been waiting here since last night.

I didn’t mean to test your patience but the water here is something I will not stand for and I went about creating a water sanitation plant for the locals. I truly hope that health and quenched thirsts are to come. I feel like I can go with you and use these satellite things to see how things are doing here. Am I right?

Yes, you are, so let’s get going then. Gus says hurriedly while simultaneously turning around and grabbing Liz to get going. While walking side by side Gus says to Liz that they have to make sure this guy doesn’t catch any attention.

Liz stops mid track. Says to Osiral.

Can you try to remain non-magical for one day?

Most certainly, but if something comes up, it comes up.

Osiral is now dreaming about being with Liz in a different environment and how he would like to caress here hair and give her a massage.

His train of thought keeps going along on these lines, all the while Liz continues to brief Osiral on what’s about to take place.

Okay, you are about to see and hear, perhaps even feel, a lot of new things in the next 48 hours and we were wondering if you could keep the questions for later and let us do the asking. We promise you’ll experience everything again and that later we can answer your questions. Perhaps you can learn to use a computer and access the internet for answers.

“Why yes” Osiral is becoming taken away by the mere presence of Liz. Liz is beginning to become taken away as well.  To show his attraction, Osiral takes out of his sleeve a painting of a flower that he gives to Liz, which causes her to blush.

“Thank you Osiral.  I am going to consider this extremely sweet and not magical” She smiles and say, “We better get going.”

Now show scenes of the three boarding a plane with scenes on the plane of Osiral and Liz admiring each other as well as Osiral’s curious gestures towards things on the plane. Finally show them arrive in Australia. After arrival scene of plane touching down, show scene of a car going down a dusty road in the Outback. Then show the three unloading bags into Liz’s home. Finally Osiral states.

I am quite tired and I must get some sleep from our trip. I had an amazing trip and was preoccupied with all that surrounded me so I could not sleep like you two.

“We could tell,” Liz says with a grin on her face. She tells him that he can sleep in her room as she will be busy with Gus working on some footage.

Osiral leaves and shuts the door behind him to go to sleep, leaving Gus and Liz to their duties. Show scene of the two working on some footage with some computers, Gus is playing heavy metal music while editing. Show time lapse, to show the changing of light that enters editing room until finally night arrives. With nights arrival the two head to sleep.

The next day the two awake to find Osiral outside wandering around. The two watch as Osiral inspects the house and garage.

How did the guy figure out how to open the garage?

I have no clue, cuz I have the controller here.

This is hilarious Liz, I could just stand here and watch this guy mesmerize over all this stuff. The guy has never used a computer, it’ll be interesting to see what happens then.

Or what about a microwave. Most likely he can create his own sort of microwave using his powers.

Yeah, no kidding. Lets go make some breakfast for the guy. I am sure he is a big tea drinker considering where he comes from.

Gus goes and prepares breakfast and Liz continues to stand at the window, gazing at Osiral.

After wandering around the garage some more Osiral makes his way back to the house, where he finds himself looking into the window to look at his reflection.  He is totally unaware that Liz is looking out of the same window. Liz goes outside and lets Osiral know that there is breakfast waiting for him.

Over breakfast Osiral barrages the two with a plethora of questions concerning the plane ride and contraptions he found in the garage.

I found the tools in your garage quite fascinating, all the different shapes and sizes. What do you use those for?

Liz gets up and turns over her chair. You’ll start to notice that all around you in today’s world that there are nuts, nails, bolts with certain shapes and we use those tools to maneuver them.

Yeah I noticed them back home, but I never saw the tools until I saw that other house.

Oh, by the way that’s called a garage.

I am starting to understand engines better now, but you said earlier that I could use something called the internet to answer my questions, instead of bothering you.

Oh, you’re not bothering us at all. It’s our pleasure to be with you and to answer any question now is perfect because we are kind of on a break since we just got back from abroad.

I am kind of intrigued by this thing you call the internet.

Gus lets go inside since it’s too bright to bring a laptop out here, besides its beginning to get hot.

Have camera follow the three inside where they make their way to editing room. Liz gestures for Osiral to sit down in front of the computer and asks.

Do you want us to show you the ropes or do you want to fiddle around yourself?

Are these the ropes? Osiral points to the ground where wires and cables are found.

Chuckling, Gus states, “Nah, buddy. To show one the ropes means to teach or guide you through something.”

Ah, I see. In that case, if you don’t mind can I sit here and look everything over.

Why yes of course.

The two leave and show scenes of Osiral on the ground looking at the cables and boxes, until finally he returns to the chair and begins to check out the keyboard and mouse.

Liz!

Liz returns smiling to find Osiral perplexed.

I am moving this arrow around but where do I find the internet, or have I already found it without knowing it.

Why don’t you watch me for a second.

Liz hovers across Osiral as she moves the mouse over to an internet browser and begins surfing the net. She knows that he is intrigued by the current state of the world so she shows him some news in Arabic and English. Then she shows him some videos of whales migrating which flips to dolphins gliding through waves. Meanwhile, show scenes of Osiral’s face totally flabbergasted until finally Liz lets him take the reign.

Now show short scene of Osiral struggling to type the way Liz was, only to change his approach by using one finger of each hand to type.

Next scene show Liz and Gus sitting in the living room reading magazines until finally Osiral appears out from the editing room.

I thought flying in that airplane was exciting but just sitting in front of that T.V. was an experience that mesmerized me like nothing else. No matter what I felt like typing in, the internet had something to show for it. Quite remarkable.

You betcha pal. Hey, why don’t we go outside for a bit and show you around the local flora and nature.

I am down. That’s how you use that phrase right?

Sounds like you’ve got some sayings down.

Show scene that follows the three outside where they hike to a dried up river bed.

Okay Osiral, this here river bed goes mad when we have tons of rain and usually leads to flash floods, but we have not had rain in months and the Doppler doesn’t appear to show signs for another week.  So we were wondering if we could witness you gather up some moisture and bring some rain to these parts. Nothing to wild though, just a mild rain for about an hour or so.

Liz adds. “I tend to like nature to run its course; however, to witness you work your magic would be great.  Could we keep from any strong tropical storms here though?

Why yes of course.

Osiral closes his eyes as he draws a formation of clouds above him that rise into the sky. It begins to get windier and windier as he draws more and more moisture from the surrounding lands. Liz and Gus sit down as to not get knocked over from the strong winds and look skyward as the clouds begin to darken and bring down a torrential downpour.

Osiral! What did we tell you!

Osiral opens his eyes and reaches out with his hands to touch the water.

The strength of a storm is relative isn’t it? What I consider a weak storm is apparently too strong for you.

Osiral closes his eyes and raises his arm to part clouds and bring sun shine through parts of the clouds to help keep some of the moisture in the sky. Off to the side a tremendous rainbow is formed. Osiral sits down in the mud with Liz and Gus.

That better?

Osiral, you are incredible. How did you learn to do this and are you human?

Why yes I am human. I was born with a unique ability to sense all that is around us and to be able to manipulate it to my desire.

Okay pal, you’ve gotta have some sort of mutation or something then.

Mutation?

Your genes.

My genes? I left my only jeans back home and dawn the khakis you gave me.

Gus, maybe I’ll leave him some links on the web to fill him in on some of the scientific discoveries since he entered his “cave.”

Why did you do that with your fingers when you said cave?

Well, to be quite honest we never saw this cave of yours so we don’t know if you literally were in a cave or not for some 1000 odd years.

Yes it was a cave. Do you have one?

No we don’t.

Gus’ phone vibrates. He reads it. Ah, Liz we’ve got a problem here. Boss says he wants us to get some footage of a low pressure system that has built up around here that came out of nowhere on the Doppler.

You gotta be kidding me. Hopefully we are the only media that are going to pick up on this. We don’t want a bunch of people coming out here asking questions.

You two stay here while I go get the camera.

Show scene of Osrial and Liz sitting facing each other with Gus’ silhouette disappearing into the distance.

Can I hold your hand.

Liz reaches out and offers her hand. Osiral holds it and begins to massage it. You have beautiful skin, not to mention the wonderfully green hair. How come you don’t have green eye brows?

Osiral, my hair is not really green, its died with color.

Oh, I see. It goes well with your radiating green eyes.

Liz blushes and Osiral thinks to himself how beautiful she is. He moves closer and begins to massage her forearm until he finally moves behind her and begins to massage her shoulders and neck. Osiral can sense her pulse quickening due to her attraction and thinks to himself that that is good since more blood flow is occurring in the spots he is massaging.

What gives you all these knots? The traveling or work?

Combination of both but in the end I think it is overall stress of the job and not paying attention to relaxing once and a while.

Ah, I see you are quite aware.

Osiral continues to massage Liz as their conversation continues.

It’s funny how one can read all these health magazines and articles, yet not use their advice because you are so busy with everyday life.

One’s mind is powerful and no matter how one uses it, it is up to the one in the end. I see that nowadays with all the stimuli around that it is easy to forget the little details like your mind and body.

You are so wise Osiral that I really believe you are 1,000 years old.

Liz turns around and the two stare longingly into each other.

Since our clothes are all muddy we might as well take them off and lather ourselves in this moist ground. Thinking of snakes, we can rub off some of our dead skin.

I like the way you think Osiral but I have to stay clean if we are going to film right now.

I can understand that.  If you film, won’t you attract attention?

I am hoping that if we film now and get good enough footage we won’t. Plus, with your help to disipate the rain and clouds, people will not be needed or attracted to come out here.

Here comes Gus.

Show scene of Gus tearing through land on an ATV with camera equipment saddled behind him.  Show scene with viewpoint coming from where Liz and Gus are sitting with Gus’s tiny silhouette coming in the distance.  Then have scene using remote controlled helicopter to show scene hovering above Gus until he arrives at mudzone with Liz and Gus.

Whoa, whats going on here mates?  Why would you sit in this mud Liz?  When you know we are going to shoot right now?  All I brought was a jacket for you to put on.

That’s alright, you aren’t going to film my backside now are you Gus? Liz winks.

Let’s film this as soon as possible so we have some footage and then get Osiral to rid this.

Have music playing during scene as Liz and Gus perform filming.  Whilst Osiral is watching attentively to their protocol and mannerisms.

Okay perfect.  Osiral, time to bring back the clear skies.

Osiral closes his eyes and it begins to get windier and hotter, until finally the wind dies down and the clouds dispate, exposing the bright sun and a clear blue sky.  Osiral begins to raise his hands and maneuvers them them in a circular fashion which bring about a carpet that appears out of nowhere.  Osiral motions to Liz to get on.

Liz and Osiral get on carpet and follow Gus from above.  Show scene of Liz’s face as she glides on carpet, her eyes are closed and head tilted slightly upward as she enjoys the wind that hits her face.

That night show three relaxing in the living room with Gus watching highlights of Aussie Rules Football, Liz reading a magazine, and Osiral has out in front of him a pile of elelctronics that he has been trying to figure out.  In this scene show him fiddling with a video camcorder, with oohs and ahhs coming from him.

After scene of Osiral fiddling with camcorder, show scene of Liz’s face smiling whilst looking at Osrial.  Light is golden against her skin.  Camera is coming directly in front of her until it moves slightly to her side to give a profile view and then finally a full sweep until scene of room is shown with Liz directly in front.  When camera was directly in front, show cover of magazine she was reading, National Geographic.

Gus, polar ice melting.

Gus turns to look at her.  He has a look with one eye brow up and eyes kind of wide open to suggest a look of are you serious?

You understand what type of attention that will bring to him.

What does polar ice melting have to do with me?  quips Osiral.

Gus, we can go in there, shoot some footage of local fauna and zip out after Osiral does his thing and no one will ever know.

Sounds good to me Liz.

Okay, Osiral, we have a favor to ask you.  Would you be willing to create a massive amount of frozen water?

So long as it has peaceful and good intentions.

Oh most definitely.  Gus, will you go and pull up some articles on global warming and the artic? I will start packing and getting things in line with Russ.

You got it Liz.

Last clip of scene shows Osiral left alone diddle daddling with an mp3 player.

Next scene show Osiral, Liz, and Gus on plane.  Liz and Osiral are sitting next to each other with a laptop in front of Osiral.  Liz is pointing on the monitor.

You see here, this is where there used to be a lot of frozen water but as the earth has warmed up due to an increase of particles in the air, the ice has melted.  What we are asking you to do is create about this much ice.

Show Liz outline with a pen on the screen the magnitude of the ice that she wants Osiral to create.

This will take some time.

We know.  We are lucky too, because there is a tremendous storm there as we speak.  We’ll be really lucky if we land.  With the storm there, Gus and I are hoping that whatever you do will not show up too much on the radars around the world.  I saw scientists heading out to where we were the other day by the river bed so we have to be extremely careful with you, but this is something that really has to be done.

Now that I know the magnitude of what we are dealing with I am going to get something to eat and go to sleep.

That’s a good idea Osiral, thank you so much for doing this.  Liz runs her hands through Osiral’s hair.

I am looking forward to it and hope that we can reverse some damage done to nature.

Osiral grips Liz’s hand and smiles, gets up and leaves to eat and sleep.

Next scene show them land in a snow storm in Canada.  Then show scene of three on two snow mobiles that has camera up above, animation needed here because a helicopter here would be a bad idea due to bad weather.  The three stop and Gus holds out his GPS and says.

It looks like we are getting closer to the ocean, we gotta be careful in this visibility.

Liz nods. Scene follows them for a few seconds until a lapse to arrival.

At arrival Gus yells to Osiral, this is it!

Osiral gets off the snowmobile and gets right to it.  His head is down and his arms are out to his side.  Liz and Gus leave in a hurry.

Osiral pushes the snow falling from the sky to the side and creates a clearing for him to see all the way to the horizon.  He has created a calm ocean and a parting of the sky to create a flow of air.  Have camera sweep across edge of ice showing accumulation of ice beginning to form.  After sweep do a time lapse of whole formation created.

Once finished show Osiral standing with arms spread out, his whole body is shaking until finally he collapses.

Clouds come back together and heavy snow returns.

Now show scene with Gus and Liz huddled together in a forest looking at a computer.

Whatever he was doing, it looks like he is done because the parting of clouds has disappeared.  Should we get going?

He hasn’t moved since we left him.

Yeah, let’s just hope he didn’t drop his signal or something.

Otherwise it’ll be impossible to find him in this storm.

Show them get on snowmobiles and jet off with their outlines disappearing into snow storm.

Once they arrive they find Osiral passed out.  The two lift him onto Gus’ snowmobile this time with Osiral tied to back to back with Gus.

Next scene show from remote helicopter camera, Liz and Gus pulling Osiral into a small house in the boondocks of Canada.

Then show scene of Gus and Liz standing over Osiral as he sleeps on the coach.

Man, whatever he did really knocked him out.  I can’t wait to go back there when this storm has cleared to check it out.

This might upset you Gus, but I think we better get back home tomorrow before the storm passes because of the media uproar that’s going to follow the appearance of a massive amount of ice in the artic.

Liz, this is going to be priceless.  I have to see what he did with my own eyes, let alone shoot some of the stuff.

You can stay, but Osiral and I are leaving tomorrow.  I already got it set with Russ.

I’ll call Russ now to have him change my ticket then.  I’m gonna hit the sack, I’m gonna wake up at the crack of dawn to check out what our buddy has done.

Good night Gus.

End scene with Liz sitting and gazing at Osiral as he breathes deeply.

Next scene show morning with Osiral looking out window gazing at light snow falling.  He turns around and places his hand on an electic wall heater.  He does this to all the heaters.  Then he makes his way to the microwave and heats up a cup of water to make tea.

Oh good morning Osiral.  Its so good to see you up and about.

Its always good to see you Liz.  You want some tea?

No thanks, you want some breakfast?

Yes I do.  I am really hungry.

Liz prepares breakfast as Osiral sits down on the ground and puts his back against a wall heater.

Osiral, we couldn’t see anything when we found you yesterday, how did it go?

It went.

A moment of silence envelopes scene.

We found you sleeping in the middle of a crazy storm.

Yeah, when I was finished all I remember was falling and seeing the clouds come together slowly.

You created ice?

Yes, the amount you wanted.

Did you remember what I said about under water?

Yes, I made sure to make a lot more ice under water than the eye can see from land.

You have learned a lot about earth since we have met, haven’t you.

Yes, the earth is truly remarkable and beautiful.

Liz leaves the kitchen with two plates and a bowl in her hands and sits down with Osiral on the floor.

I am looking forward to using the internet again to check the news.

We will when we get back to my home.

When will that be?

Actually, after we eat we are going to go straight to the airport.  Gus is staying behind for a bit.

Oh perfect.

Have camera fade away with music coming in gradually louder and louder until chatting is no longer heard.

Next scene show car going down road in Outback.  Then show car pulling up to house.  Next show Osiral and Liz in the living room.

I am going to go check the internet.

Go right ahead, I’m going to take a shower.

Show Osiral enter editing room and sitting down at computer.  Do a time lapse of him looking at various news stories.  After moments of time lapse show scene from behind Osiral sitting at computer and all his hair is sticking out perpendicular to his scalp.  The earth begins to shake and the whole house darkens.

Liz comes running out with a towel around her chest.

Osiral, come here!

She motions to the threshold of the door.

Osiral doesn’t budge, he just keeps reading the news.

Osiral! There’s an earthquake! And it’s dark outside? What’s going on?!

Liz runs to the front door and opens it to find tornados dotting the land.  She runs back to the editing room.

Osiral! What have you done?!

He doesn’t respond, he looks catatonic.

Osiral! The earth is shaking and there are tornadoes outside! Why are you doing this, we told you we don’t want attention.  Now you’ve really done it.

Osiral isn’t moving.

Osiral what are you reading?

Liz finally gets out of the threshold and goes to the computer and pulls the plug.  Osiral looks up at her and says.

There is so much war in the world.

Why didn’t I see this coming? Yes, Osiral, unforntunately there is.  It is quite awful, but why did you create an earthqauke and tornadoes?

Oh, I just noticed the ground was shaking.  I didn’t mean to do it, I must have created it while I was reading without even knowing it.

Liz gestures towards doorway and says, “And what about the tornadoes?”

Osiral gets up and views the sky.

Oh no.

Show Osiral standing in doorway of house with eyes closed, leading to the earthquake stopping and disappearance of tornadoes.  He turns around and walks to toward Liz who is sitting on the ground with her towel still wrapped around her.  She is crying.

Why did you do that Osiral?  Now we are going to be barraged by the media and scientists.

I did not do it on purpose, I must have channeled something while I was reading.  I truly did not mean to.

I do not know what to do. Whether to leave or stay.  We are going to be barraged any minute now.  Oh great, there goes my phone.  I’m not going to answer it, I gotta figure out what to do first.  If you are 1,000 years old you gotta know what to do.  What should we do?

I don’t mind being found out about.  Let them come, I am sure these people you are talking about are not as bad as you make them out to be.

Its not them Osiral, its your whole life.  If you are found out about everyone will know you and want something from you.  You are some sort of wizard that this world has never heard of and you have done the world the tremendous favor of creating ice in the artic.  But what you just did was not asked to be done, especially considering the consequences of your cover.

Do not worry about me, I will be fine with whatever circumstances I am dealt, so long as it is not war.  I just read countless stories of war across the world and look at what happened to me and what I did.  We should focus on the wars.

No, Osiral, if you start going all over the world doing your magic you will begin to be noticed and targeted.

What am I suppose to do here, sitting and reading these things?  If I read those things more, I will probabily create more havoc here.

You are right.  Let me think.

The two are now sitting on the floor staring at each other.

How long do you think you could live for?

I don’t know.

I have given you a lot of resources about earth but there is a big universe out there as well.  I am going to give you some links to read and afterwards let me know if you are interested in going to space.

Liz gets up and plugs the computer back in and turns to stare at Osiral.

I really don’t want to lose you Osiral but I believe this to be a great answer to whats going on right now.

Whats that?

If you can live for so long, perhaps NASA could use you for space exploration.  Of course you wouldn’t be allowed access to the news for fear of the after effects.  Who knows with you, perhaps you could create a black hole.  You’ll find out about that in a second.

Liz turns around and begins to pull up links about space.

Meanwhile, Osiral gets up and goes to the door.  He sees helicopters and planes in the distance.

Liz, it looks like people are already coming.

I am sure they are.  Come in here and start reading this stuff, I am going to go get ready for the onslaught.

Osiral begins reading, meanwhile show Liz changing hurriedly.  Liz walks to the front door to watch as a helicopter lands in front of her house.  Have camera behind her, show her shoulder and hair with helicopter in background shutting off its engine.

People begin to pour out. Liz walks to greet them.  She turns and they all walk to the patio of the house and sit down and finally begin talking normally as engine has died.

I’m telling you I was napping and all of a sudden I was woken up by an earthquake.  I was so worried about the earthquake that I did not notice any tornadoes.  To me its impossible: tornadoes and an earthquake at the same?  Here of all places?

The evidence is all around us.  You’re seriously telling me you did not see the tornadoes?

Yes, Frank.  If I did I would have surely filmed them.  I was protecting myself during the earthquake that I didn’t even think about getting the camera out to film.

Where’s Gus?

He’s doing a freelance gig in Canada, shooting some wild life there.

I see.  Well, Liz. I am sure you have a lot to clean up inside and we have to cover what’s happened.  Your peace and quiet has gone with these events here because boat loads of scientists and media folk are going to be coming in.  We understand if you do not want to cover these events.

Yeah, I kinda need a break.  I think I am going to go inside and clean up and take off to America to visit some friends.

Sounds like a good idea Liz.  Thanks for your help and enjoy yourself.

Thanks a lot Frank.

Liz has had an exhausted look on her face this whole time and as she gets up and turns around has a look of relief and lets a out a deep sigh.

Now show scene with Osiral in shadows near window sill looking out, window gives view of people returning to helicopter.  Pan right, where Liz is standing watching helicopter leave.  Liz doesn’t say anything but begins to clean up.  Camera pans left back to Osiral where he moves back and begins to put books back on a book shelf.

Cleaining up really doesn’t matter Osiral.  I am going to order us some tickets to Florida.

Can I use the internet again?

I know we’ve got plenty of computers but I think its best you stay off the internet.  I was going to open up some links for you for the trip.  I could actually use a bite to eat.  I am quite curious as to what you can cook.  Wanna make me something before we take off?

Sure.

Show following scene of Osiral in kitchen diddle daddling with all sorts of bags and containers.  He opens all the draws and inspects all sorts of kitchen utensils.  Finally Liz enters with a laptop in one hand.

Haha. I am not surprised.  Lots to discover here, isn’t there?

Yes.  Some of the things I cannot believe one can actually eat.

Wait until you see whats in the freezer.  Here, let’s try this.

Liz gets out a can opener and opens some soup which she puts into the microwave.

You want some too, Osiral?

No thank you, I will be fine.  How long does it take to get to Florida?

Our flight shouldn’t be longer than 15 hours.

Great.  You look like you could use a massage.

Yeah I could.  Perhaps you could give me one on the plane.

Most definitely.

Hmm, that was perfect.  Alright Osiral let’s get going.  You take the laptop.

Next scene show car leaving house with cars and helicopters arriving in the area.  Next scene show Liz and Osiral in the car with Osiral focused on the readings that Liz has prepared for him on the laptop.  Meanwhile Liz dials a number on her phone.

Hank, it’s me Liz Etny.

I have a some news that will blow your mind.

Yeah I know about whats going on here in the Outback.

Its not that.

I am calling to let you know I am coming to Florida.

Because I have something of great value that I believe NASA would be interested in.

Thanks.  See you soon.

Alright Osiral.  Things are in motion.  I just hope they are receptive to my ideas.

Liz.  The universe is amazing.  I can manipulate what happens here on earth but I have never been able to grasp the night time sky until now.  Some of these images are breathtakingly beautiful.

I know.  I am glad you are enjoying it.  I gave you a massive amount of information for the trip.  Plenty to get you caught up on 1000 years of science.

I truly appreciate it Liz.  This is amazing.

Osiral closes the computer and grabs Liz’s right hand.  He gently massages it.

Are you going to stay in Florida?

I will stay in Florida as long as I need to, to get you sorted out.

Good, I enjoy your company.

Osiral has been looking at her, but now he looks out his window and music cuts in softly but grows louder as camera view exits car and goes up into sky, view is hovering over moving car and shows surrounding setting of Outback.

Next scene show yellow taxi cab pull up to an apartment complex.  Next scene show Liz knocking on a door,  seconds later it opens.

Liz! So good to see you.

Frank hugs Liz.

Howdy doody big guy.

This is Osiral.

The two shake hands.

Come in. The three walk and talk until they make their way to the back patio where they sit down.

Its really great to see you again Liz.  You look terrific.

Good to hear.  I’ve had a long couple weeks. Perhaps all of Osiral’s massages and talks have worked me out.

Are you some sort of doctor Osiral?

You could say so.  Osiral looks at Liz and smiles.

Throughout rest of conversation Osiral doesn’t speak, but every camera view shows him with an inquistive look as he pans and observes the flora and some fauna of Florida’s land and sky.

So tell me about this gold nugget that you have for NASA.

Well, you are quite aware of the complications of some of the missions to space due to the extreme amount of time involved.  Osiral here, has been alive for 1000 years and he doesn’t even know how long he can actually live.  But Hank, imagine what this could mean for space travel if you have this guy that lives so incredibly long.

Hank has a huge grin on his face and begins laughing.

Liz I cannot believe you flew out all this way to tell me this mumbo jumbo.  You and I both know that what you are saying is entirely impossible.

Osiral continues to stare out into Florida’s air.

Osiral can you do something small that won’t attract attention to demonstrate that you are not an ordinary human being.

Is it all right if I change these flowers?

Go right ahead, whatever you mean by that.

Osiral lifts his hands and the pot of arranged flowers suddenly separates and tiny dots of color hover above the table whereupon they all begin to slowly gyrate.

Whats that look like to you Hank.

Looks like a freaking nebula!

Hank has a complete look of flabbergastation.

What else can this guy do?  Wait a second.  Those tornadoes, the earthquakes.

Hank is sitting there with a look of deep thought.

And Gus! Gus is in Canada.  I got his message.  You’re telling me this guy recreated all that ice out of thin air, well technically not thin air.

Yes Hank.

Ahhhh…and this guy has been alive for some 1000 years.

That is correct.

And he could possibly be alive another 1000 years or more?

We don’t know.

This is crazy.  If he’s willing, he could do wonders on Mars and beyond.  Imagine him uplifting the lands of Mars.  Can he create holes or mountains?

Good question.  Osiral, can you dig into the earth with your powers.

I did some digging for the water sanitation plant.

Water sanitation plant?

Long story Hank, we’ll catch you up later.  

He must be able to create energy then.  Imagine the possibilities with his longevity and being able to create energy to propel him through space.

Never came across my mind Hank, definitely a good point.  Let’s get going with NASA okay?

Yeah, I’ll get on the phone.

Hank gets up, leaving Osiral and Liz out on the patio.

If this goes through, I will probably think of you the most of anyone else on this planet.  Considering our interactions the past week with the culmination of me going into space.  I am not afraid of attachment and detachment.  Will you stay with me until I leave?

Of course I will, but nothing is for certain Osiral.  Although you can do all these things, it’s kinda out of our hands concerning space.  We have to wait and see what NASA says.

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Trenchtown

November 1, 2008 at 11:17 pm (Uncategorized)

Besides the gentle hum of the engine, not a sound could be heard in the submarine as we decesded into the depths towards Trenchtown, a housing complex at the bottom of a deep, undisclosed trench in the middle of the Magnifique Ocean.  I tapped my ring on a pipe going up along the side of my leg to create some sort of sound.  Cave and Will looked at me and smiled.  Will took off his necklace and began rubbing the metallic beads back and forth on a pipe going up along side his body.  Soon we had an orchestra of sounds bouncing off the walls as Cave joined in to create a circle of musicians descending into the depths of the sea.  I was glad to see the great mood we all had considering the possibility of the length of time we would be spending in the sea.  Our circumstances are quite remarkable and what brought us here is as well in its own right.  For Yeptune to be hit of all places by a sizable meteor on land is a remarkable probability and we represent another probability of astounding proportions.  Of all the people inhabiting the only segment of land on Yeptune, the three of us were the only ones to have an allergic reaction to the interior of the meteorite which upon collision, spread its contents into the air and with the coming of rain was brought down to the ground and sea.  I try to look at things on the bright side and what I have come away with being holed up in Trenchtown is: that the three of us have an extremely unique genome that has lead to us being singled out with strong allergic reactions to whatever that meteorite contained.

After a while, we grew tired of banging and creating sounds so we sat in silence for the remainder of our decent.  My imagination was conjuring up all sorts of scenarios of what life would be like in Trenchtown.

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Hike

November 1, 2008 at 6:04 am (Uncategorized)

The man heard a snap below his foot. Upon looking down he sees a broken branch. Realizing nothing was up down there he returned his attention to finding a way up the canopy. You see, a canopy houses a lot of life in the rain forest and is so dense in certain areas one cannot see the sky. It’s also home to millions of organisms and other plant life that uses the trees for support. But right now that was not what the man was thinking about. He had to figure out where the heck he was because he had no idea, therefore by climbing up into the canopy he could get some bearing as to what lay around. Imagine being in a corn field and all you see is these stalks of corn around you, but now replace that with hundred foot tall trees for thousands of square miles.

He had been searching all day for a suitable tree to climb up and now he was getting a bit discouraged and tired to say the least. But as soon as those thoughts were flooding his mind he exclaims, “Ahhh yes, this is the one.”

With his right arm he grabs a hold of the nearest branch and lifts himself up. He stands there momentarily to take the view in and ponders his next move. A vine dangles nearby which he grasps and swings himself to another branch. Once a hold of that branch he hoists himself up.
He then proceeds to climb all the way up the tree until finally reaching the canopy. For the past forty five minutes he has seen all various types of animals and insects and now as he stares at the foliage hanging above him, he wonders what lays amongst those thick leaves.

Hesitantly, he makes his way through the leaves and to his relief the foliage is free of danger. Except of course the one hundred and twenty five foot drop below. Awe now floods his mind as the surrounding landscape’s beauty captivates his mind, body, and soul. Turning 360 degrees gives him chills because of the raw beauty of it all. To his left there seems to be a ravine as the green drops away but then continues in the distance. To him it seems that the land is painted various colors of green but dark green seems to win the battle as it shades out the other greens. Now looking right the man sees what he has been looking for. Water. He can see various points in the mountains that are spewing water from their bodies.

He makes his way down the tree ever so carefully until he makes it to ground level.

“What the?” The man states with bewilderment.

A conch shell with a red ribbon lays where the broken branch was. Picking it up he takes a closer look at. He then smells it. Nothing to smell. He touches the red ribbon and senses pleasure from its silkiness. Putting it up to his ear brings the ocean as always. Now his hands search the inside of the shell and he feels paper. He reads it.

I am a secret admirer of yours.

“What the?” The man states again.

Perplexed, the man smells the paper. It overloads his senses and he faints. He wakes up seconds later in a daze.

“That was the most intense smell. I think it made me have an orgasm.”

The man gets up and begins hiking towards the watery region all the while trying to comprehend what is going on. Just then he sees a man, dressed in native clothing with his face painted, standing twenty feet in front of him with a spear at his side. They stare for seconds until finally the man hurls the spear at the tree next to the man.

“Are you my secret admirer crazy man?” States the traveler.

The local does not respond which leads to the traveler to begin walking right by him with out saying a word but all the while holding up the shell. An hour later he sees a cluster of bushes with mist emerging from them and the roaring sound of falling water. The man spreads the bushes apart and enters. With his feet dangling in the water he sits and contemplates, then decides to take off all his clothes to go for a swim. Just as hes about to dive in his gaze strikes him dead as his eyes home in on a group of women laying on a boulder. Now his eyes are transfixed on a women that is swimming towards him. She comes right up to his feet.

“Are you my admirer?”

“Did you like my shell?”

“Liked it, I loved it.”

Naturally the man gets in the water and swims all around her to get an underwater view of the princess before him. Upon surfacing he realizes he’s in love. He goes up to her and says that she is gorgeously stunning. Curiosity fills his mind as he wonders what her personality is like.

“You have mind-blowing eyes. I think I could get lost in them forever.”

He comes in close and touches her hand which he then begins to hold and caress. Her skin is supple and the hue in it gives him visions of the clay that he used to work with in New Mexico. Intuitively he moves in to touch her neckline then he moves up towards her hair that is tied up. He unties it then begins to fondle her head and hair. Has he ever felt such silky and smooth hair? He then turns her head towards his and questions himself if he should move in for a kiss. Because he can think of no better way to express his love. Instead of moving on that impulse he tells her to sit tight for a second.

He exits the water and begins to retrace his steps to go and retrieve a flower that he noticed before . The flower is still there beckoning to be picked which he unfortunately does. His hand begins to burn and itch from the stem of the flower so he drops it but as he looks up in pain he sees a beautiful orange and yellow flower growing from a tree only two branches away. He gets up and is in striking range of the flower but soon a familiar smell drifts his way and he faints, falling all the way to the ground.

Blur. That is all he sees as he returns from his slumber. Soon his vision returns after moments of bluriness. Around him it is dark but soon he makes out that it is a room filled with all kinds of flora.

“What the heck?” How is it possible that all these plants can exist where there is no light. Or maybe it is night time now. Strange. Slowly, he gets up and starts to observe the surroundings around him. New Mexico clay is in the corner which makes his heart jump and he then approaches her after that momentary pause in his cardiac system.

He gets on his knees and touches her neck which begins the doush that extends down to her legs and back up to her head. Upon reaching her head and hair she lets out a moan and turns around with a bright smile that lights up the cave. He goes down for the kiss and feels love.

What’s your name? States the traveler.

Geneva

Winter’s the name. What’s up with that flower?

Oh that? That’s a special one. Safe that one for the special ones.

That was the second time that that did that.

I know. I was testing you.

I guess I passed then. How do these plants exist here with no light?

Oh there’s light alright. Its pretty spectacular to see. But nows not the time now that we are here talking.

What are you doing here?

Doing here? I live here.

I mean. I thought you kind of women only exist in the fairy tales.

Oh but this is a fairy tail. (Women smiles)

Man sits there absorbing everything around him and realizes that he doesn’t want to be anywhere else except here and now.

You are so beautiful. Those almond eyes you have blow me away.

Man begins to move away some hair covering her face. “And the skin that I must touch now” He goes in for a kiss on the neck which energizes the beauty and makes her smile. This leads to him feeling light headed again because that smell returns but hes quick on his feet this time and begins to lie back on his back. Geneva is sleeping on soft leaves that she just retrieved and they cooled the man’s back.

Why am I so hot?

Because you are experiencing love.

Odd the man thought. He had never heard that love could cause one to be hot. Oh well it feels good. So do these leaves the man thought. They are insanely pleasurable on my hot skin. Something was around his foot now. It was furry. He looks down and see a baby cub. Its a freakin’ panther!

Thats gotta be the most adorable thing I have ever seen. What are you doing with it?

Oh that? I found on the way home while transporting you. Guess momma got tired of it or something. (She smiles and winks)

Goddess’ use winks? (He laughs and goes in for a kiss)

A surge of love and energy filled the two during this moment. Although it exists even when they are not doing this there is something out worldly about that kiss. They both die for each others touch as their lips meet again.

How come you were admiring me? (As the man pulls away and smiles)

Cause you are adorable. And to die for.

The man puts her in his chest and holds her tight. The surroundings were unreal but what he had in his arms felt so right.

Although the moment was special to enjoy he had a real need for what his friends and he called ‘cave time.’

Pausing to take one last breath he kisses her on the head and tells her he’ll be right back.

Making his way to a lighted area that he previously did not notice he finds a way to a lagoon that he swims the length of. After doing some stretches afterwards he climbs ashore where rocks and boulders are to be found. He finds himself in a cave now.

There he ponders his unifying theory that he as been pondering since last left Don Vigo. It quickly dawns on him that he always thinks about these things and right now he’s in contact with an extremely intriguing individual. He retraces his way back to the cave like place that Geneva apparently lives in. Her back is facing him as she lays on the ground. He goes up to her and she turns around and they seem to look endlessly into each other’s eyes. Finally Winter says.

I don’t know what it is but when you look at me I melt inside.

You do the same to me.

What’s your origins? These eyes you have and the way you look at me are like nothing I’ve experienced. I truly hope to have this opportunity a little bit longer.

Winter then proceeds to lift the hair out of her face. His eyes then move to her hair and focuses on its feeling and sight. He then brushes her neck and back and focuses on the feeling of her skin.

Geneva says she’s from these areas.

She lays back down and a gentle breeze is now making its way into the dwelling. Winter’s reaction to everything around him is to go in for the kiss and the two kiss passionately, intertwining and caressing each other.

Now I am really melting inside.

I know. I can tell.

Do you come across people like me often and interact like this?

Sometimes, when I am called to.

Sometime, when I am called to, thought Winter to himself. What called her onto me? All I know is that I hope this lasts a little longer.

Geneva gets up again. She seems to glide across the room as she kneels in a corner and digs through a pile of things. She comes back bearing shells.

Winter is intrigued. What are you doing?

I wanted to show you some of the wildlife that can be found here in hopes of attracting you to stay longer.

Ahhh, I don’t know what you are talking about but I am just hoping to stay with you a little while longer so no need to convince me, just be yourself, but technically you are being yourself if you wanna show me the wildlife so go ahead.

She lays all the shells out in front of him and tells them some stories in regards to where she found them. Apparently she can hold her breath for a long time as Winter began to gather the depths she was plunging.

Winter’s mind; however, was on the beauty that lay in front of him. He moved in for the kiss as Geneva’s stories were told but Geneva persisted with her stories leaving Winter waiting for the kiss.  Eventually Geneva’s stories put Winter into a blissful and deep sleep where upon Geneva began checking Winter out and gazing at his features.  She thought he had beautiful black hair which she began to touch ever so slightly as to not wake him.  

As much as she wanted to lay there with him she knew she had to prepare for Winter’s trip, knowing that he would go along from the attraction sensed.  Picking up all the shells and moving herself to the opposite side of the room where the pile lay she put on a silvery piece around her waist and ate some smoked fish while pondering the longevity of Winter’s slumber.  After hours of waiting, she finally brushed Winter’s  back to wake him up.  Sighs welcomed her touch and he turned over to see Geneva staring contently at him.  

You seem beautifully rested. 

I feel great, thats for sure.  Waking up next to you is awesome.

Are you willing to go on a trip with me?  You may never go back to your former life if you do.

Does that mean I will never or perhaps I won’t?

The future has the answers, so perhaps is the way to put it. 

Will I be with you?

Of course.

No question needed, of course I’ll go with you.

You must wear the same piece that I am wearing so that my people can recognize you.

Winter puts on the piece around his waist, afterwards she guides him back to the lagoon where they both enter up to their waists.  

You can kiss me now Winter.

Winter and Geneva kiss whereupon the ground they stand on gives way and they sink down to the depths of the not so lagoonish place.  Winter’s eyes are wide open as the decend as his lust turns into mere shock and awe at what transpires.  Every so often Geneva’s eyes open to reassure Winter with her calm and strong gaze. They keep descending until there feet rip through a layer of gel which envelopes them entirely, now there lips part with there feet going through another layer.

Air now envelopes them as they fall onto hard ground only to have their fall broken by a pool of jutted off gel.  Geneva gets up and greets her people who eagerly await her.  Winter hears a strange and unique language erupting from the crowd and he continues to lay in the gel trying to make some sort of sense from the bizarre circumstances surrounding him, until Geneva finally speaks.

Winter, I welcome you to Knipville.

Winter gets up and addresses everyone the same way that they address him, by hitting the people’s knuckles.

Winter, my name is Soron and we are all extremely grateful that you are here.

Ah, yeah me too. 

Winter is in a daze and doesn’t know what to make of his surroundings and the people around.  

Soron, let me take Winter to my hut.  

Geneva takes Winter by the arm and guides him through the throng of welcomers.  Everyone’s eyes are sparkling and warm as the two go by.  

Once past the locals, Winter is able to focus more on the environment.  He finds the roof or sky/whatever one wants to call it glowing.  There is a soft light radiating throughout the sky as if there was a thick layer of clouds with a high noon sun blazing the tops.  But no clouds were seen.  The flora seemed to be identical to the Amazon.  But he soon noticed something strange.  No sound of animals.  No insects on the ground either.  Just plants.  How strange Winter thought to himself.  Wouldn’t that throw their ecosystem off?

This is my hut.  Welcome.

They both enter and Geneva walks to the opposite side of the room and begins banging flint until she creates a fire which she proceeds to pass along to some candles.  Once illuminated Winter made out an extremely homely and decorative space.  Geneva guides Winter to a furry portion of the floor where she lays down while pulling Winter down.  

Lets go to sleep.  You have a big day tomorrow.  

I can tell.  Plus Im exhausted.  That was quite a trip.

The two fall asleep soundly, Winter spooning Geneva.

With arrival of dawn comes a gentle voice inside the slightly illuminated hut.

Geneva, Soron is waiting for you two.  

Ah good morning Nu.  So early?  

Yes.  You know how urgent this is.

Okay.  Winter we must leave at once.

But here, drink this water first.  As important as today is, we can’t forget water.

Geneva takes the gourd of water and drinks it.  Nu fills it up again and she drinks some more.  She does so one more time.

Winter I brought you some mashed roots for your nourishment.

Geneva you were turning mildly green everytime you drank water.  What wrong with you?

Geneva winks and says nothing is wrong with her.  I switch my metabolism when I come home.  The light, air, and water are our energy here.  Unfortunately you can’t, but we have plenty of plants for you to consume.

Winter is dumbfounded by the news delivered.  This is all so impossible.  

Come on Geneva, we should get him to Soron.

Yes, you’re right.  Winter this will all be customary to you with time.

The three exist the hut and are guided into another hut.

Good morning Winter and Geneva.  Thank you Nu.

Winter and Geneva sit on the floor amongt a group of people with Soron being Winter’s only recognizable figure.  

Soron speaks up.

Winter.  Geneva has watched you in the jungle and from the way you interacted with her has determined that you are the one to save us.

Save you?  From what? This place seems so peaceful and well off.

Now it does.  But at random occasions we are attacked by fierce beasts that sense our fear.  But you my friend.  You have past the tests of fear and we believe you can face the beasts without fear.  And without fear the beasts cannot attack you.  We once had one like you and we saw the union that could occur with the beasts.  But unfortunately he had an accident and we lost him forever.  He was one of us, but grew up in an isolated environment, never knowing the fear that our people had for the beasts.  So he was able to withstand the beasts intimidation and be at peace with them.  They eventually understood him and left, but once he perished during an accident and they returned next time without his presence they caused havoc again.   

Winter understands what they are saying and is amazed to find himself in such a position.  The possibility of saving them, by just being himself.  

So when do I get to meet these beasts?

We don’t know.  They come unannounced.  It is truly a nerve racking circumstance.  We are so glad to have you here.  You have calmed many a nerve with your arrival.  

So what do I do?  Just stand there when the beasts come?

Precisely.  You may leave now and go as you please but when the time comes to face the beasts you will be sought out. 

Okay.  I look forward to seeing these creatures.

Enjoy your time here Winter.

Will do.

Geneva takes Winter’s hand and they leave the hut.  Upon exiting, Winter stretches his arms upward.

Ah, the air is so good here.  

Yes, it is.

Lets go for a swim eh?

Of course.  Let’s go.

Geneva takes Winter’s hand and guides him to a majestic waterfall and pool.  Winter climbs to an overhang and takes a vine which he uses to propel him over the water, where upon he lets go and dives into the glassy dark blue water.

He surfaces to tread while Geneva’s body can be seen gliding underwater effortlessly.  She comes to the surface and tells Winter to follow him.  They proceed to swim across the pool away from the water fall.  They go around a rocky bend in the pool where Winter finds himself in a small inlet stemming from the river that leads away from the pool.  In this inlet are gigantic lili pads that Geneva pulls herself up on.  She is standing and smiling comfortably on it, motioning Winter to come up.

This is awesome!

Oh really?  Glad to see such joy from simple things.

Winter’s now on the pad and lays down on his back looking up at the canopy above.  He can make out through the spaces of the canopy the faint glow.

Is there ever a blue sky here?

No there isn’t.  

Winter turns to lay on his side facing Geneva who is doing the same thing.

Where are we?  Not the name, but the physicality of our location in relationship to Earth.

No one knows.  We just know how to go to and fro our space to your space.  

So we can go back if we like?  

Yes of course.  

I doubt I would wanna go back unless you did too.   

Winter sweeps his hand through Geneva’s hair and pushes it back behind one of her ears.  Geneva lets out a deep breathe as she closes her eyes.  Winter kisses her and they intertwine like before.  Eventually he pulls back and begins to stare into Geneva’s eyes while caressing her neckline, hair and arms.

I could stay lost in your eyes forever.  

Me too.

They kiss again and camera floats back and up and away as scene fades away.

When scene fades back in the two are asleep holding each other.

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September 5, 2222

November 1, 2008 at 1:26 am (Uncategorized)

I am kinda bummed that I have not written in my journal for so long because a lot of thoughts have escaped without record.  But today was a momentous day so I find myself sitting and writing in my room surrounded by white, plain walls (for I have given all my paintings away again).  

This morning I was sitting in my harvester when I got a call by my buddy Stan that there had been a discovery near quadrant X5, also known as Pinklands.  He didn’t divulge the discovery over the phone but his excitement could clearly be felt, so I left my duties of harvesting and headed to X5.

Once I arrived I made my way through the stream of pods that had already arrived and found Stan waiting for me in front of the elevator.  Without greetings he opened the door and we got into the mineshaft elevator.  He told me that his team had found what appeared  to be a trapped pocket of rich minerals that have never been found on Mars.  He also told me to keep my head gear on even though we made it through the dome of the mines because the team was still wary of contamination and possible health effects from the discovered pocket.  

When the doors opened we found ourselves in the midst of a grand operation with all the usual suspects: batteries, air tubes, lights, heavy machinery.  Stan led me to the viewing area and boy was I glad I left my helmet on.  Even with my shaded glass, the brightness of the colorful minerals still made my eyes squint.  I asked him why they were shining the lights so hard and he said it was for visual ascetics since so many visitors were going to be looking at it today.  The easiest way to describe what I saw is to imagine a kaliedoscope with an array of bright blues, reds, yellows, oranges, silvery whites, and a combination of all those to make something in between, but what a sight to be seen.  Im sure whatever I paint from inspiration in regards to the minerals will be gladly recieved visually.

With soreness setting in on my eyes I took some quick pictures and told Stan if he wanted to grab a drink and a bite up above.  He suggested the hovering stand so we took his pod up there to converse some more.  Over some good ‘ol Boca sandwiches and a passion fruit tea we discussed the implications of what his team had found.  We both knew that it meant a great deal to those on Mars but the minerals were of desperate need on earth as most of the minerals there had already been mined or land had been designated as a nature preserve.  What concerned Stan the most was not the transportation of the minerals, but the stop stations needed to accomodate all the transportation.  At the moment, between us and the earth there were 8 stop stations but Stan thinks that with this additional resource that something like 8 more were needed.  He thinks that with the quanity of minerals found (with additional pockets looming) that more stations will be needed to supply the energy neseccary to transport all these heavy minerals.  Quite understandable.

After meeting up with Stan I decided to head to my room to draw what I had seen.  In the middle of the painting I got a call from my friend Samantha and she invited me to a celebration party in her corridor.  I jumped at the opportunity to see her and arrived decked out with her favorite colors on, black and orange.

She noted it and smiled while giving me a hug.  Dry ice permeated her living corridor and the floors and walls verbeated the bass coming from the bumping house and hip-hop music.  I ended up having a great time at the party, geling with Samantha as always.  Before I left I sat and stared at the X5 images streaming from the illuminator and realized I had missed a bunch of colors when I made my palette.  

So now I find myself home, back from the party, recording today’s events and now I am about to add some color to my palette and continue with Pinklands’ amazing discovery.

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