For Ademir Jesus Morales Rojas
"DANGER: BIOCHEMICAL TEST AREA" So said the sign
dirty rotten just outside this western town, where presumably the remains were located Alamut Library craved by Michio Koki. The spinner hid his cyborg in a hole it charged from the desert sand, and covered with scrub dispersed. Koki was close then to the edges of the huge crater. The village was right in the middle of that huge hole, whimsically defined in its circularity. Fell up there with certain jobs. As he did, he saw in the distance a lot of people immersed in its provincial daily activity. But as we descended, the atmosphere was becoming stale and cloudy. Yet people were there, as if nothing in the streets and peering through the windows of the houses. When he stepped Koki finally silent town, something snapped under the weight of its industrial boot. He looked at his feet there lay a white dove to pieces by their tread. How had Was that possible?
then studied back to local people: in the crowd focused on a girl chasing a dog, some ladies with shopping bags in her arms and smiling with each other, a severe police directing traffic too quiet ...
Koki is realized that all the inhabitants of the town were visible petrified, as if they had been frozen at some point of time. Then wandered, through the streets eerie calm of that site. What had happened there would seem to have caught these people, as if they had been fixed in that limbo unthinkable, without realizing it, while taking care of their most common activities. It was a small glass world, sad and extraordinary. When Koki returned to the place where lay the broken body of the dove, bowed and took his hands soft and white head, whose only black eye and sore eyes seemed to focus their Koki Michio blind, with sore reproach. Powered by a sudden tenderness, kissed the tiny feathered head. It was then that smelled liquid nitrogen, and awe, I understood everything.
Shocked and disgusted by the unfortunate fate that had suffered grotesque that community "guinea pigs", Koki was admitted again at the small maze of low buildings eroded by wind and sand. Suddenly, right in the center of town, inside a dark building in ruins, he heard whispers. Penetrated into the mysterious and half-empty field, someone was there, facing into the corner formed by walls damaged in one corner of the cabin with dirt dirt and scattered. This person will anxiously looked out a crack in the wall askew, as if trying desperately to look through it, looking for something urgently. Koki intrigued came and put his trembling hand on his shoulder, he wanted to talk. When the person turned to him, Koki beheld the most beautiful woman I ever encountered in her life, more even than his Cinthya; splendid
yet ragged and a clear lack of cleanliness. She told him, sighing and hawing, that between the crack could be a hover to a world of:
-beautiful and strange structures, plasma lavender skies, tree, forming forests intelligent robots, androids siren violet eyes and statuesque figure, hypnotic machines of desire ... New ways to reach the force field extrópica ... bright spots above the horizon, like jewels of light. Blue haired girls nude swimming with dolphins, diving to see coral, young walkers lush fresh moss and plants in the flooded valley ... ... Unknown planets, nebulae, supernovae, high moon, forest elves, unicorns and narwhals ... * Michio
Koki was filled with a deep sympathy for this young enigmatic, as pretty as a princess, as crazy as dementia itself.
During an amazing second, seeing her so focused and happy in their activity, Koki felt the curiosity to look out the crack, but then shook his head cyborg confused, upset with his own sanity wavering, and forced to leave the building and away from its cloistered inhabitants, excited in its recess. An atmosphere of hallucination, crippling nightmare, oppressing Koki, fancy being in that place: the dull heat of the sun on the very top, the dry wind howling chimeras whisperer, crystal statues to be seen everywhere in capricious positions, as participants in a fantastic dance, and above all the sounds of joy and wonder of the young madman in building demolished. Michio
Koki was poisoned by all this unreality, the physical world began to crumble before his senses altered, took his fists to his temples, furrowing his hard face, repeated his name and Cinthya, that of Andrew and the Lain; several times to definitely not fall into the abyss of no return delirium, struggling to regain his reason exceeded. At that moment he was lifted in the air, before that it was discussed, random violence, but the brutal embrace was so tight that Koki started to see blurry, was drowned. He could see before him a bald albino woman, immensely fat, naked and with an anti-gas mask placed on the chubby face. Another was the same woman who suffocated almost to exhaustion, Koki also said a man with no arms, no legs, his face with Asian features, and as the maimed body, covered in full of piercings and tattoos, was adorned also a plume of feathers and legs Runner scorpion. Shouted single words in Esperanto jaws flapping grotesquely, and rocked his insignificant figure on a high wooden wagon and bone, loaded with hundreds of green-phosphorescent fungi. As if obeying an order of man, one of the women took a huge handful of mushrooms and intentionally squeezed on the face of Koki. There
real nightmare began. ***
Koki
For days he had been forced to accompany the giant albino women in the task of pulling the cart of the man without limbs. Stoned on regular doses of phosphorescent fungi established by the petty tyrant, the three "beasts" load placed on the genitals accessed a complicated electrodes with thin wires of various colors were driven and connected with the jaws of man and thence to a small backpack this always carried on his shoulders trivial, in this way could be controlled at will, through the gestures of his boyish face and force painful and powerful bursts of energy, determination of the three women and Michio Koki.
The three slaves were naked under the harsh sun, and ran tirelessly Chinese truck carrying the "cage"-like Koki bitterly baptized him in his profound and lucid be captured on the surface, spinning furiously around the crater, and the small town of Lost Time, in the center. Iban always in the direction of clockwise, and Koki still drugged, because he knew well the Chinese available: what little tyrant was looking as though he were a pathetic metaphysical hero, the time to revive the defunct of the people, give new life to the second run through the winding speed of his monstrous carriage, as if it were the impossible feat of hallucinatory minute of a huge circular clock-the crater itself that enveloped the town of Crystal, in his eternal immobility.
During the day turns tiresome, electric shock and rate of fungi. Koki
At night, in the house of bones and feathers of the Chinese Runner "sack", located in the garden of phosphorescent fungi on one side of the crater, took care of the hygiene of their small tormentor, and to satisfy the voracious sexual appetites, women whale, since both obese erotic experiments liked to practice together and utilizing the required Koki, again and again, until the cyborg moaned in pain exhausted and suffocated under the weight of those flabby and whitish bodies, full of vague lunar tone. Koki
wished death to the brutal and extreme bondage.
One night, he waited a long time, seeing a strange cluster of black clouds filled the night sky, and with the unmistakable smell of liquid nitrogen, which reached him from the heights dilated, Koki finally learned that their time had come: the genetically altered climate by obscure and unknown militia would soon be making mischief in that ravaged land. Koki
wasted no more time, even drooling and his eyes half closed his state of consciousness stimulated the edge, sidled up to the female whale and forced slept with unprecedented speed and desperate to eat handfuls of mushrooms, metiéndoselos in mouths, unprotected without gas masks masks who retired to sleep. The pig squeals and women fighting momentum was not enough to defeat a desperate Koki and ready for anything. The yoked to the carriage when the drug calmed somewhat. Then take the little Chinese maimed in their distress wanted to bite, so unceremoniously threw Koki and head to their place in the wagon.
Before starting it Koki, who had found his clothes stolen and hidden, and now wore, he drew from his pocket the head of the pigeon eye rotates with indignation. Threw it into the cart and bowing said in a guttural voice and spiteful to Chino "sack" that shook with fear:
"To accomplish what you propose, to you, the way is the opposite ... and giving two powerful
slaps in the giant gelatinous buttocks of women-horse, quivering same pain-pleasure, began a mad flight around the crater, opposite to the hands clock and the Chinese without limbs flailing helplessly at the reckless drive, and cursing in Esperanto with such agony in his tone of infant, which was heard long after the curve of the crater, hidden from view Koki.
The first drops of rain began to fall petrifying the black sky and chaotic. Koki, stumbling, ran to the ruined building in the center of town, the center of time lost from the small town with no name, just where he had met the beautiful young paradise peeked through the crack of a moldy wall. When he arrived there, the shack, looked inside in semi-darkness, lit only by flashes of lightning furious. It was empty, the "princess" was not lost over there. The singular crack in the wall, the crack into another world, seemed to acquire troubled eyes red from crying and Koki, the shape of a grin and unforgiving. Overwhelmed by the absence of the girl and the pain and humiliation suffered in the season in hell, Koki collapsed on the floor of the unoccupied room, and slammed his fists into the sandy soil. She sobbed bitterly.
then joined with rage and frenzy was to look out the crack. The storm raged outside, Koki, almost mad now, let go fist against the wall of the crack, that cracked painfully, and after several frantic curses accompanied impacts, finally collapsed. And weak knees now, looking out of the nightmare, beyond the crumbling wall, an unexpected extension of that building, Koki then read a metal sign with white lettering that read:
DEPOSIT SPECIAL LIBRARY Alamut
After laughing and mourn at the same time, a time that seemed finally rescued, Koki calmed down, shook the sand from his clothes, and regained full consciousness and control of his being, he sighed and admitted in Alamut.
Outside in the darkness, it was silence again.
* See extropy Chapter XV: The boundaries expand, Ayanami, tear the borders of Alterra, written by Cosmodelia: here was taken and adapted a passage from that work.
www.escritorium.com/extropia/3356/cosmodelia-/los-limites-se-dilatan-ayanami-se-rasgan-las-fronteras-de-alterra/
extropia.escritorium.com
Image Ives Tanguy's work courtesy of:
http://www.artdaily.com/Fotos/galerias/208/YvesTanguy.jpg
dirty rotten just outside this western town, where presumably the remains were located Alamut Library craved by Michio Koki. The spinner hid his cyborg in a hole it charged from the desert sand, and covered with scrub dispersed. Koki was close then to the edges of the huge crater. The village was right in the middle of that huge hole, whimsically defined in its circularity. Fell up there with certain jobs. As he did, he saw in the distance a lot of people immersed in its provincial daily activity. But as we descended, the atmosphere was becoming stale and cloudy. Yet people were there, as if nothing in the streets and peering through the windows of the houses. When he stepped Koki finally silent town, something snapped under the weight of its industrial boot. He looked at his feet there lay a white dove to pieces by their tread. How had Was that possible?
then studied back to local people: in the crowd focused on a girl chasing a dog, some ladies with shopping bags in her arms and smiling with each other, a severe police directing traffic too quiet ...
Koki is realized that all the inhabitants of the town were visible petrified, as if they had been frozen at some point of time. Then wandered, through the streets eerie calm of that site. What had happened there would seem to have caught these people, as if they had been fixed in that limbo unthinkable, without realizing it, while taking care of their most common activities. It was a small glass world, sad and extraordinary. When Koki returned to the place where lay the broken body of the dove, bowed and took his hands soft and white head, whose only black eye and sore eyes seemed to focus their Koki Michio blind, with sore reproach. Powered by a sudden tenderness, kissed the tiny feathered head. It was then that smelled liquid nitrogen, and awe, I understood everything.
Shocked and disgusted by the unfortunate fate that had suffered grotesque that community "guinea pigs", Koki was admitted again at the small maze of low buildings eroded by wind and sand. Suddenly, right in the center of town, inside a dark building in ruins, he heard whispers. Penetrated into the mysterious and half-empty field, someone was there, facing into the corner formed by walls damaged in one corner of the cabin with dirt dirt and scattered. This person will anxiously looked out a crack in the wall askew, as if trying desperately to look through it, looking for something urgently. Koki intrigued came and put his trembling hand on his shoulder, he wanted to talk. When the person turned to him, Koki beheld the most beautiful woman I ever encountered in her life, more even than his Cinthya; splendid
yet ragged and a clear lack of cleanliness. She told him, sighing and hawing, that between the crack could be a hover to a world of:
-beautiful and strange structures, plasma lavender skies, tree, forming forests intelligent robots, androids siren violet eyes and statuesque figure, hypnotic machines of desire ... New ways to reach the force field extrópica ... bright spots above the horizon, like jewels of light. Blue haired girls nude swimming with dolphins, diving to see coral, young walkers lush fresh moss and plants in the flooded valley ... ... Unknown planets, nebulae, supernovae, high moon, forest elves, unicorns and narwhals ... * Michio
Koki was filled with a deep sympathy for this young enigmatic, as pretty as a princess, as crazy as dementia itself.
During an amazing second, seeing her so focused and happy in their activity, Koki felt the curiosity to look out the crack, but then shook his head cyborg confused, upset with his own sanity wavering, and forced to leave the building and away from its cloistered inhabitants, excited in its recess. An atmosphere of hallucination, crippling nightmare, oppressing Koki, fancy being in that place: the dull heat of the sun on the very top, the dry wind howling chimeras whisperer, crystal statues to be seen everywhere in capricious positions, as participants in a fantastic dance, and above all the sounds of joy and wonder of the young madman in building demolished. Michio
Koki was poisoned by all this unreality, the physical world began to crumble before his senses altered, took his fists to his temples, furrowing his hard face, repeated his name and Cinthya, that of Andrew and the Lain; several times to definitely not fall into the abyss of no return delirium, struggling to regain his reason exceeded. At that moment he was lifted in the air, before that it was discussed, random violence, but the brutal embrace was so tight that Koki started to see blurry, was drowned. He could see before him a bald albino woman, immensely fat, naked and with an anti-gas mask placed on the chubby face. Another was the same woman who suffocated almost to exhaustion, Koki also said a man with no arms, no legs, his face with Asian features, and as the maimed body, covered in full of piercings and tattoos, was adorned also a plume of feathers and legs Runner scorpion. Shouted single words in Esperanto jaws flapping grotesquely, and rocked his insignificant figure on a high wooden wagon and bone, loaded with hundreds of green-phosphorescent fungi. As if obeying an order of man, one of the women took a huge handful of mushrooms and intentionally squeezed on the face of Koki. There
real nightmare began. ***
Koki
For days he had been forced to accompany the giant albino women in the task of pulling the cart of the man without limbs. Stoned on regular doses of phosphorescent fungi established by the petty tyrant, the three "beasts" load placed on the genitals accessed a complicated electrodes with thin wires of various colors were driven and connected with the jaws of man and thence to a small backpack this always carried on his shoulders trivial, in this way could be controlled at will, through the gestures of his boyish face and force painful and powerful bursts of energy, determination of the three women and Michio Koki.
The three slaves were naked under the harsh sun, and ran tirelessly Chinese truck carrying the "cage"-like Koki bitterly baptized him in his profound and lucid be captured on the surface, spinning furiously around the crater, and the small town of Lost Time, in the center. Iban always in the direction of clockwise, and Koki still drugged, because he knew well the Chinese available: what little tyrant was looking as though he were a pathetic metaphysical hero, the time to revive the defunct of the people, give new life to the second run through the winding speed of his monstrous carriage, as if it were the impossible feat of hallucinatory minute of a huge circular clock-the crater itself that enveloped the town of Crystal, in his eternal immobility.
During the day turns tiresome, electric shock and rate of fungi. Koki
At night, in the house of bones and feathers of the Chinese Runner "sack", located in the garden of phosphorescent fungi on one side of the crater, took care of the hygiene of their small tormentor, and to satisfy the voracious sexual appetites, women whale, since both obese erotic experiments liked to practice together and utilizing the required Koki, again and again, until the cyborg moaned in pain exhausted and suffocated under the weight of those flabby and whitish bodies, full of vague lunar tone. Koki
wished death to the brutal and extreme bondage.
One night, he waited a long time, seeing a strange cluster of black clouds filled the night sky, and with the unmistakable smell of liquid nitrogen, which reached him from the heights dilated, Koki finally learned that their time had come: the genetically altered climate by obscure and unknown militia would soon be making mischief in that ravaged land. Koki
wasted no more time, even drooling and his eyes half closed his state of consciousness stimulated the edge, sidled up to the female whale and forced slept with unprecedented speed and desperate to eat handfuls of mushrooms, metiéndoselos in mouths, unprotected without gas masks masks who retired to sleep. The pig squeals and women fighting momentum was not enough to defeat a desperate Koki and ready for anything. The yoked to the carriage when the drug calmed somewhat. Then take the little Chinese maimed in their distress wanted to bite, so unceremoniously threw Koki and head to their place in the wagon.
Before starting it Koki, who had found his clothes stolen and hidden, and now wore, he drew from his pocket the head of the pigeon eye rotates with indignation. Threw it into the cart and bowing said in a guttural voice and spiteful to Chino "sack" that shook with fear:
"To accomplish what you propose, to you, the way is the opposite ... and giving two powerful
slaps in the giant gelatinous buttocks of women-horse, quivering same pain-pleasure, began a mad flight around the crater, opposite to the hands clock and the Chinese without limbs flailing helplessly at the reckless drive, and cursing in Esperanto with such agony in his tone of infant, which was heard long after the curve of the crater, hidden from view Koki.
The first drops of rain began to fall petrifying the black sky and chaotic. Koki, stumbling, ran to the ruined building in the center of town, the center of time lost from the small town with no name, just where he had met the beautiful young paradise peeked through the crack of a moldy wall. When he arrived there, the shack, looked inside in semi-darkness, lit only by flashes of lightning furious. It was empty, the "princess" was not lost over there. The singular crack in the wall, the crack into another world, seemed to acquire troubled eyes red from crying and Koki, the shape of a grin and unforgiving. Overwhelmed by the absence of the girl and the pain and humiliation suffered in the season in hell, Koki collapsed on the floor of the unoccupied room, and slammed his fists into the sandy soil. She sobbed bitterly.
then joined with rage and frenzy was to look out the crack. The storm raged outside, Koki, almost mad now, let go fist against the wall of the crack, that cracked painfully, and after several frantic curses accompanied impacts, finally collapsed. And weak knees now, looking out of the nightmare, beyond the crumbling wall, an unexpected extension of that building, Koki then read a metal sign with white lettering that read:
DEPOSIT SPECIAL LIBRARY Alamut
After laughing and mourn at the same time, a time that seemed finally rescued, Koki calmed down, shook the sand from his clothes, and regained full consciousness and control of his being, he sighed and admitted in Alamut.
Outside in the darkness, it was silence again.
* See extropy Chapter XV: The boundaries expand, Ayanami, tear the borders of Alterra, written by Cosmodelia: here was taken and adapted a passage from that work.
www.escritorium.com/extropia/3356/cosmodelia-/los-limites-se-dilatan-ayanami-se-rasgan-las-fronteras-de-alterra/
extropia.escritorium.com
Image Ives Tanguy's work courtesy of:
http://www.artdaily.com/Fotos/galerias/208/YvesTanguy.jpg
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