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Chapter 80 - What Women Are

Everything you get from women is pleasure. Whatever you do, in every form of action, women are made of fat. Every inch of a woman is made from soft tissue. There is no such thing as a masculine woman. You harm them, you get pleasure, you speak with them, you get pleasure.

I have come across many circumstances where people of all kinds have been exposed to different kinds of stimuli. The human body reacts to it based on its intent. I tend to take things as they are, with reason. Emotions tend to confuse the tiny details needed to make any kind of sense. I have encountered fragile conditions, which needed the care of angels to harken. Yet with all the songs and with all the words spoken about the end or the purpose of everything, I vastly fail to explain the purpose of women. There is none. The woman is made primarily of faith, purely created or born to be a helper to the man. It is quite often funny to see how men handle their own women.

There are some men who are abusive, there are some men who are not. At the end of the day, all you get from men is strength and reason. All you get from women is faith and pleasure. I dodge the living hell out of men. They do not seem to provide any kind of valuable access towards the body. They have no in. All women have an in. My favorite one is their ears. I love getting into 218

women's minds using sound. I love to use words. I think my brother likes to violate women using smell. He sets up a trap cooking good smelling food. There are some men who trap women by what they see. There are some men who violate women using their sense of touch. My favorite one is sound. I can get to any woman from everywhere. The problem is the number of women and what you want. With simple reason you find that the end result of whatever you want to do with women will end up in faith and pleasure. Without using force, the best access I found to breach security to do whatever I pleasure without harming the body is sound. It's so nice to get in the minds of women. Sometimes, there is nothing there. Not even a thought. Not even an idea, or language. There are some women who are so uneducated that they primarily operate on feelings and emotions. In some, faith has gone to the shitters of hell.

At all times I make sure to avoid every kind of woman. To this day, I sell everyone who wants an illusion of women. I use cell phones. I use images. I avoid all kinds of democratic conversations or associations with all sorts of humans. They want to sit down and tell you, their story. They want to come into your house and breed with you like an animal. I treat them all as they want to be treated, yet I do not bring them into my room. They are a biological threat. All of them. Today, I will say a few words, make a few noises and cute sounds to appeal to them emotion online, then systematically proceed to drink and eat whatever I want while their fish like brain with its 5 second attention mark loses me, and the reality of the matter that I have no wife or children of any kind biologically, sinks in deep into their understanding. They will take their faith, and fully accept they will be scammed and are scammed because they won't get a penny's worth of family life, or any kind of real romance with me. I will drink and party my life to death.

I will dodge them all the days of their lives. Good luck raising biological children and any kind of actual physical romance. Live in the illusions I have created in the digital world forever.

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Chapter 81 - The man who digs his own grave

They have nothing holy in them. They are beastly, and they have no good function other than the one you want to raise them to be. They are pagans. They hide everywhere. They hide in between words, in the free spaces, they look above the word "save", they stay looking at the hollow opening in the middle of the words, they do not absorb any kind of information. They look towards the sky, right about your head on your forehead when they address you. They are not good for anything. They look at the paper, and instead of reading the letters, they look at the dark paper, or the white paper instead of the letters. Sometimes they look on top of the letters and think in their minds they are avoiding you. They oppress people by trying to find words like

"dodging" in order to be elusive to the people nearby them. They live all their lives uneducated, evil as all hell and do nothing for society but damage it. What a nightmare dealing with these passive people who do nothing for society other than try and preserve their life. It baffles me how an individual person can be so useless they lose aspects of reality some should never lose.

They hide between the sentences. They look at everything but the word because they think they can do whatever they want. Not only is that not true, I have reached a final conclusion, no matter how much you dodge, you can never take life, because you will go to prison. They are so stupid they think they can get away with anything they want. I have had it with them. They 220

stink so bad at everything they do. I prefer Europeans over them. They have a consciousness at least. They do not think, some do not even speak English. They are a threat to everything they touch. Only a few I have found to be reasonable. They have abandoned everything that is true and hold on to illusions. Dodge or not, the media I just read this morning says that more people die every day, for whatever reason. Some have completely left reason and just walk around like animals. I sometimes prefer animals. Their behavior is that of a stone.

The philosophy comes from the eagle. Everyone knows how to dodge. Every nation in the world has their own dodge. They never really tell you because they are respectful. It's the Americans that are the problem. They are too Bald. They want to show off. They want to puff their chests like a prostitute about to get violated. All birds live in the air. The Apex happens to be the Eagle. In all their life, they want to live and act like animals, so you treat them as such.

They think they can do anything they want and get away with it. Find them outside, wherever they are and touch them. They will wake up and realize you can touch them and find them anywhere. There is a start to things, there is also an End. The moment Americans think American sovereignty is superior, the thought exposes them for what they are Animals acting like Animals.

Treat them as such.

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Chapter 82 - Consequences of Watching Pornography The first thing you lose is consent. In order to get on porn websites, you have to agree to their terms and conditions. You must agree to all their demands which means they take away your freedom to choose the kind of experiences you want. All pornography is a religion called Hinduism. It stems from the Kamasutra. The people who practice this religion do it so well, they have made a house for it. It's so hard to be free from porn because you are rejecting your own religion and accepting somebody else's. You must accept the classification system based on your race. They give you exactly what you want the way you want it and therein lies the problem. They are good people. They do it so well you enjoy their services. I understand the problem to be their way of life. Once you discover that, you have to find your own way of life.

All of a sudden you start to tell yourself I like white women or black men or any kind of skin color. It's a hell hole you can't get out of unless you know what the religion is. It is done so well, two people will be in the same room, and one will be a pornography viewer. They practice it so well they have the fourth best military in the world. It is so normal yet; you give up a lot of security and defense trying to preserve the pleasure. People who manage your internet affairs have to lose their security too and they go down to the Russian military.

When you vigorously masturbate to pornography, you hurt your organs, and it damages your body. The friction and the desire alter the shape of your discipline. When you 222

walk, it's itchy and disastrous. Depending on the kind of video, your friends for the day will be chosen for you. The only way to win is to stop streaming forever. I know who I am now. I knew who I was before. I think today is the three- month Mark. I have a little bobcat life that I like so much. Over time, it wastes your body slowly, over time, you build a home for it so well that you forget to give your attention to the people you love and care about. Over time the work that needs to get done doesn't get done. While your house needs your attention, your religion will destroy your life, and all you care about with it. Ever since I discovered this secret, I have been spending a lot of time with my family members. We have fun all the time. It is legal. It is highly recommended. It is profitable. The price, however, is the erosion of your soul, slowly, bit by bit.

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Chapter 83 - The return from war

I was just another soldier until I was given my leave from my service. When I arrived home, she was waiting for me, wrapped in a gown of my choosing, along with her dogs that had moved into my house. It had been twilight since the day we met. I had my documents in hand and the thought of going back into service was not an option. The country was in turmoil and day by day, people were abandoning their education in pursuit of good employment. Since the country just left a way, companies were hiring citizens left and right, along with illegal immigrants. The democratic establishment didn’t tell apart nor distinguish based on credentials since they needed humans to work the land. The borders of the country were being penetrated from the south, and laborers poured into the city in search for a better life daily. I hated the climate since it was constantly changing but the fact that I had met someone who could possibly be a friend to stick with me through the cold times appealed to me greatly. I enjoyed my own company, much more than I loved to exercise outside my house.

I prevailed above all others in training. I loved the heat of the moment, the tables turning on my side as the strength of my arms grew, the assignments we were given were finished with ease in class. I was a good person at heart and longed for the constant affection of a human near me, telling me they loved me. I wanted someone to shape me into a person that was sort of a 224

family guy. I had all the raw materials. I was educated, I was a person of character, and most of all, I was thoroughly educated in the ways of free men. The idea of abusing my rights through subjugating other humans for my service didn’t appeal to me much. Constantly, the city called my name at night, and the whispers of the dim sunset by my door, was the topping of my day.

Much like a Turkish delight, when the evening rolled around, I enjoyed the taste of the cold breath on my neck while I sat outside and read the evening news. My first love was drawing. I found her lurking around the corners. She was hiding from the daylight since no one would look at smile. She was looking for someone to be pleased with her and one lonely evening, she came to my door and asked me for my name. She was the first liberal education that took my breath away. She was the naughty daughter of the peasant preacher, the protestant wife’s child who loved to be shrewd and talk naughty words in your ear. My heart sought after her. I lingered around the break of dawn, right when the sun would rise just to feel her, and when she walked to me like a bright idea, her delight took me by surprise and the way she called my name was that of a person that loved who I am. Since the moment I met her, I no longer thought about my previous duties. I started letting her undress me in character, and the taste of her whip made me feel closer to her than the wounds my father laid on me when I was a child. She was bittersweet yet the more I spent time with her, I loved her presence.

With the stroke of my pen, I was her husband. With the stroke of my pen, I was her bright sunshine rising in the morning to take her out on a date. Before the sun said goodbye at the end of the day, after the birds chirped no more, she lingered with me, in thought, helping me find the 225

best of myself. When the moon was way up in the sky, when the sky was beaming with starlight and people wanted to gaze at them in delight, she was in my bed with me, keeping me happy away from the drama of the population. She was never my freedom, neither was she, my liberty.

When I was delighted with her, it was often because I wanted to be her subject and gave her my time. I gave her the best that I could, and with every effort, I was rewarded with good art. To this day, I do not think I believe in freedom or liberty much. Oftentimes, in search of one, we as persons lose a government. Freedom in a sense becomes useless, because if I wanted to be free, I would have to leave her alone and go far far away into a distant land where the stroke of the brush has never been seen, or the slight movement of the pen has never been used, like an employment at your local grocery store. More often than not, when I was myself in a position of employment, looking to earn money, I found myself free and away from her. More often than not, when I wanted freedom, the only paths I could take were going for a drive, or going to the beach somewhere just for the sake of going to a beach. The more I sought freedom, the more I was away from her. Pretty soon her attraction was kind of growing on me, I wanted to be her subject all the time. I wanted to be by her side whenever I could and started to make the time for it. In return, her rewards were great. Eventually, I started to realize that liberty worked quite in the same way. The more I found liberty, I wanted to administer it to other humans all across the community. In constant advocacy for liberty, I was also moving away from her again. The papers were looking empty by the day and the work was not getting done. In constant struggle to make time for her, I realized liberty itself was another problem that needed to be dealt with.

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Distracted I may have been, and the sweet taste of liberty on the top of the tongue although oftentimes the best feeling of them all, the liberation was anti-affection. I was not able to fully give her my time. I think there were points where I wished I was by her side when I was not yet the nature of freedom and liberty is very appealing. They are basic requirements. They should be something everyone has from the beginning. They are the basic wants of human beings that exist from birth. They are by your side at all times. I do not think they should be the central point of any political campaign. There are no feelings nor are there any points of passion to follow when it comes to liberty and freedom. I think more often than not, they are identical in practicality.

They exist in nature, untouched yet as a result of their value, they become a distracting point for any artist, and especially in my case, a lover. The divine being that she is, I believe she has more to give than anyone can ever achieve.

Much like a family member, it was then she introduced me to her sister, painting. If drawing and painting were the protagonists of the story, then freedom and liberty would be the antagonists of the story. When painting and I met, she was dressed in all white, her canvas was shining like the twinkling gleam in the north star. Much like the morning sun, I rose early in the morning to meet her. She introduced me to all of her children, for she had many. Their names all together were colors. Her children were delightful and soon enough, I grew closer to her favorite child, red. Red and I started most of our work together. Whenever I wanted to travel large distances, or (wanted to create a masterpiece (in the normal nature of the language of painting)), I often started the journey with Red. Red was sort of majestic in nature. He was her favorite child because she would tell me how hard it was for her to speak well on behalf of her well beloved 227

son. He was not well kept nor was he the best at making his voice heard. He liked to conquer but his dormant nature often needed an accomplice. I tended to be that person who gave Red his time of day. I think since painting demanded more of my time than drawing, I had to prepare long moments before the canvas, the oil and the colors were ready. The conversations had to be ready.

The time we spent with each other was among my favorite because once I left my first love, painting was just around the corner, waiting for me to warm her with my tough tales. My stories started with serious and ominous tones. I tell her about the ambitions I have and in return, I get a panorama of a city I would rule over. I tell her about the long distance I traveled to get to her house, the narrow roads carved with precision and dark corners crossed through fear, after which I get rewarded with realities brought out from the darkness.

With her and the children, we made characters that I could expand on to make a different reality where a life lived by the individual is one that I could afford since there was no restriction in finances. The imaginary nature of the other realms was quite appealing. The character can spend as much money as he likes and go wherever he could go. He could change into any clothing He wanted. The persons can own any private object, and they could have natures that were not from the earth we were living in. The ability to create stories mystified me. Her willingness to be help me make anything I wanted, and bring out the ideas that were stuck in my head made me smile more than the sparkling lights in the dew of the rain on a hot summer day.

We liked the conversations beforehand, in which the actions that followed were of the quiet nature. The preparation, although required, put us in a little bit of heat, the fruits that we ate were kind of tasty. My imagination grew stronger. The compassion I had for other humans improved, 228

and the knowledge of their nature, the fragility of the species also seemed to become clear. When I spent time painting, the nature of planet earth, and the restrictions that were there for the human species became less vivid. Humans can’t fly, but with painting by your side, you can give them wings they can use to take to the air, and in this particular moment, I gave the wings to myself.

Chapter 84 - The fear of Kings

I am not a huge fan of Kings. Primarily because there are a lot of Kingdoms in the world.

There are over 200 countries in the world and everyone of them have rulers governing the state.

Although monarchies are not prominent in the world, countries are ruled by Prime Ministers and Presidents just as much as they are governed by Kings just as well. Almost every domain has a King. As for the bible, it is governed by the Kingdom of Heaven, and the Kingdom of God. The Kingdom of Heaven is where Jesus is the ruler. The heavens are the skies that we look above.

They are the clouds that we look at. They are the blue skies that we look towards. The heavens are the spheres above us where the ozone lays. The heavens are the stars and the planets. The heavens are the constellations. They go up levels until you reach “the throne of God'', and that is where the Kingdom of God begins. The kingdom of God is all of creation. They are different in a sense after the heavens were created, a body was made to rule the heavens. The heavens are the relative surfaces and the governor who himself is God is the King of the heavens whose body was made after. He existed before and exists after just like he exists now. This is the philosophy of all Kingdoms under the heavens.

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The prominent one at the moment is the Kingdom of the Sky which is the American Empire. Although the United States is not able to rule over the heavens, their military capacity can enable them to rule over the skies by being the best fliers on the planet. The sigil of the United States much like the early Roman Empire of Augustus Octavian Caesar is the Eagle.

They have taken over the skies and they are the utmost ruler of all the Skies. The United States military is the deadliest military in the skies and the rulers are the of the Constitutional Republic of The United States. The only way the United States has sovereignty is when the country returns normally back to being a Republic. Whenever the United States is a democracy, or the elected leader is a democratic president, the country has no sovereignty. The borders of the country are no longer protected, and the military personnel are pulled back to the center to protect the representatives. This is why you have so many illegal immigrants entering the country.

Much the same way, there is the Kingdom of Darkness which is ruled by Lucifer, Satan or the devil. All kingdoms are ruled by rulers. You see him everywhere. The Kingdom of darkness is wherever there is no law. The Kingdom of Darkness is wherever there are people willing to defile the law of the land to make whatever they want to happen in the world. You see it when someone murders and hides the body somewhere. The whole country goes everywhere looking for the humans that are dead. Some strive to find their bodies in containers, some strive to find their bodies in their homes but the correct answer for all is in the darkness. Whenever you keep a secret, you see someone driving across a red light and do not want to tell anyone, you keep that secret looked up in your mind, somewhere in the darkness no one will ever look. When you steal money from your mates, or when you have done something evil, such as lying on your job application, you keep that secret locked up in a place where no one will find it, in the darkness.

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There are so many kingdoms. Some others are the Animal Kingdom and the Plant Kingdom. You can read about them in so many journals and find amazing information about them in research facilities. The point I am arriving at here is, every Kingdom has a ruler.

Whatever and whichever Kingdom has a ruler in it. Out of all the rulers, they share a common trait. All Kings protect their domains. All Kings have armies. There is nothing scarier than Kings and their armies protecting their domain. You can sit wherever you are and name whatever King you like, they tend to avenge their kind till death comes to your door. Their kind are the citizens that live in their domain. They are mainly the citizens of the state, sons of the King, or they are often the military leaders of the nation. Although I won’t get much into the current kings of the world, I will explain the consequences and actions of the Kings listed above to help the reader understand the fear that starts and emanates from the Kings of the world.

The fear of the Kingdom of Heavens emanates first from the domain itself. As you think about going up into the sky, there are so many layers you have to start from. The higher you go, the less oxygen there is. The higher you go, the colder it gets. The higher you go, eventually, there will be no gravity. The moment you reach the place where it gets too cold to survive, the human body is already dead. It is so easy to understand the Kingdom of Heaven. All you have to do is bring the domain itself down to the ground and test it. In order to understand the heavens, you first try by bringing the temperature of the air high above the earth to the ground.

Somewhere around the ozone, the temperatures reach below freezing easily. In order to test that Kingdom, try and survive on it for over a day with minimal clothing. Primarily, it is a threat to survival. Secondly, creating the atmosphere costs quite a fortune and lastly, testing it requires a 231

grit that is almost impossible to manufacture. Without even accessing space to test the other heavens, all your research will be wasted and defeated for a lifetime in the first layer of the Heavens. Even before you reach space, the cold in the ozone will kill you in a matter of hours.

Jesus is terrifying because the domain is eternal. Before the Kingdom of Heaven existed, the Kingdom of God existed. The heavens are territories that are the extension of the body, that is creation itself, which is why sometimes, we refer to space as celestial bodies. The Kingdom of Heaven is the product of the Kingdom of God and the King itself sits on its throne because he is the one that made it. Primarily, the territories of the Kingdom of heaven do not end, such as the cold. Humans have existed for thousands of years on this earth and are still fighting the same cold that exists on the ozone to this day. They have not found an answer for one scale of the Kingdom of heaven let alone the other surfaces. The fear emanates from the domain itself because the King rules over it. The citizens, like it or not, are the people who have learned to master the cold. Although there are many layers, people who live in the coldest reaches of the world will tell you how they manage to survive, and you would not want to be them. If you want to know the fear of the heavens, harm humans like the eskimos who live in the southern continents and you will find it. Kings are scary because they will come to collect ransom for the harm committed on their citizens.

Next is the Kingdom of the Sky. It consists of the most powerful country in military power in the world at the moment, which is the United States. As long as capitalism exists, the competition for the greatest of all time will continue. Most people want to be American citizens 232

because they want to hide behind the strength of the military might. What they do not understand is there will always be war. In order to be the best, you first have to fight to be the best. After you are the best, you protect and defend the territories to be the best using weapons of war. New territories have to be conquered and work has to be done every day, which is why the United States instead of being a country is a constant job in progress. The workers are everyday extending the domain of the sky into new reaches and grounds. The last domain to be reached is the planet mars. The domain before that is mars. The Kingdom of the Sky always has to be expanding primarily because of the increasing population, and secondly because of other threats which are good nations. Countries like Russia and Japan are neck and neck with the Kingdom, and eventually, even the name might be overtaken. What makes the King of the Kingdom of the Sky dangerous is the other nations which are a constant threat to its name. Sometimes, there is barely any time to breathe.

Lastly, it is the Kingdom of Darkness. If you think you know anything about terror, fear of dread, then you have only scratched the surface. Much like the heavens are ruled by Jesus, the darkness is ruled by Satan and he is the King of all that live in it. The darkness is unique because you yourself have to choose to be governed by it. There is no price to pay but willingness to be a part of the culture, a willingness to magnify the King and its glory. There is nothing particularly hard to understand about the darkness because it does not end. The darkness has distance length however, in how deep you can go. The deeper you go, you explore territories where no one has been. It’s like walking into a desert with little supply and not knowing when the supply goods 233

will reach you. The deeper you go by yourself, you can be too deep to retrieve. Sometimes, you are 5 miles away from the nearest human by yourself, with no one around but hyenas, wild owls who want to eat your flesh. The only weapons you have are sticks to fight off violent wild animals who want to rip you to shreds and birds to tear the flesh from your carcass. The king is terrifying because he has command over the wild beasts of the land, he has command over the birds of the air, and you yourself are choosing to walk and live in his Kingdom. When you disobey him, he will remove himself from you, and you are stuck in a place where there are gnashing of teeth, leagues away from help or food. The danger first starts out with fear of being alone, progresses to terror where there is little help, and to dread where you are too deep to retrieve. Some people have gone thousands of miles in the darkness, where thousands more need to go in, to fight and conquer, just to retrieve them, and return safely back to outside of the Darkness domain. What is scary about the Kingdom of Darkness is the distance which constantly evolves, but at the same time never ends.

Chapter 85 - The story of the green plant

Once upon a time, there lived a King who wanted to expand his Kingdom. He loved his citizens and he longed to spend a lot of time with his armies whenever he had the opportunity to.

In time, the Kingdom grew larger. The citizens needed more space so he took his large army to conquer territory in the mountains where he found a large area to inhabit. In the Kingdom, he expanded, the armies found a plant which gave them a euphoric feeling upon consumption. As 234

soon as they told the king about the plant, he was ecstatic. He wanted to keep it secret and formed a wall around the kingdom so no one would find the plant. He named the plant Khat.

The plant had a lot of good characteristics that gave the men fighting spirit. Instead of waiting all day and night for the drinks to be ready, they consumed the plant and kept out of the way of the citizens who partook in indulging in wine. The King kept it a secret from the Empires and Kingdoms all around his own. No one knew about the plant but no one really knew about the secret activities of the King and his armies when everyone was having a good time. Soon enough, some army men started to rebel, threatening to tell the secrets of the kingdom to other nations. No one knew why there was so much good wine on the tables, why no one was drinking the wine to their fill and there was a lot left around. The citizens began to wonder why their armies were so successful with so little entertainment and so little interaction with the women who loved to whore themselves. A lot of secrets remained until some generals decided to rebel.

They decided to kill the King and his sons to take the plant from him and form their own nations.

A coup followed. The King, his royal guards, his sons and wife were all murdered.

Kingdoms and Empires all around started hearing tales about the secret success of the King and his armies. The Kingdom proceeded to get broken down into three. The first general decided to take his cut and go far away from the cities and formed democracy in his name. They took the 235

plant and used it to the peak but the plant was hard to handle and the process of the cultivation was hard to handle for them. They disagreed with each other on how to grow and raise it.

Eventually, the plant withered and died. The second general used it to form a republic. The republic grew strong and expanded into other nations across the sea. However, the men found other reasons to exist than serve their republic. They went to Europe and Asia, fell in love with women of all kinds, and they adopted different treats. The plant was forgotten and abandoned in the original republic. It grew everywhere and no one could tell it apart from local weed anymore and soon disintegrated into the mountains where it was originally found.

The last general kept it for himself and told no one. Instead, he created a federalist government where he tried to find the bloodline of the original king and gave them the secret of the ancestors again. The princes grew strong under the protection of his leadership and armies. However, the princes started preferring the plant over their Prime general. They went into all kinds of addictions and when they had fully abandoned his teachings and promises, they were exterminated in battle.

To this day, the plant remains out in the wild, defeating all kinds of Kingdoms, Empires, and governments awaiting for the return of the original king. So many have fallen, so many have died trying to tame the property of the king while the plant remains wild and formidable. One day, when King Menilik returns and sits on his throne again, the original Kingdom shall return, and the once formidable army shall rise again.

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Chapter 86 - You reap what you sow

It has been quite a while now since we decided to remove streaming adult motion pictures from our lives. At the end of the day, movies are what they are, motion pictures. All movies are meant and created to be viewed so you can spend time with the people on the screen.

All movies are the product of democracy and it makes no difference what kind of age restrictions are on them. Humans have been asking questions about the course we are taking. They keep asking, “we have come so far, what is our reward for removing adult entertainment from our lives?” “Where is the fruit of our labor?”. I am writing this to give you the answer. There is none.

The only thing you are doing when you stop streaming any form of sexual activity is military leadership. You are not in charge of the ship/the grounds you are on. You are your own governor and the fate of your future falls in your hands instead of other humans. The people who help protect you against the videos are soldiers. The protective software’s are made by soldiers.

You are their leader. So far, I am a great leader. I have created a path for myself. My leadership has allowed us to create a new nation that is different from the rest. We have advanced and carried on so far from a common life, that the new domain requires a new name. So far, I have never been after glory but that is not what awaits me at the end. I am trailing a path that has not been explored. The path that I am walking is complete darkness, where no one has walked before in my blood line. Looking back, as I extend my age forward, the ones that are following me are 237

my soldiers. I am carrying the torch into new territories that they are encamping and creating new grounds. Sooner or later, they will settle on the lands that we have conquered, and they will grow and raise a family. The new territories will have names, governors, and they will have citizens inhabiting them for ages to come. There is no such thing as quitting anything when you are in the frontline of a war that you want to win. The only point where you find yourself lost is when you die.

Chapter 87 - How it should have ended ACT 1

They sat down together. They have known each other for quite some time but this was the peak of their friendship. William and Sam sit together for some drinks. They had gone through a tough war that lasted over 4 months. They had each other back through and through. Right in front of them were two shots of fireball, two glasses of beer. William reaches out for the TV remote and opens the show they were dying to watch all day. It was Gilmore Girls. They had streamed the first 5 seasons together but now, they were itching to see what happens next. All of a sudden, there was a commercial and a streaming view of what Sam had been doing with William's wife when he was away at war. Sam had been violently hooking up with William's wife Kate, in a wild way. William was a little annoyed at first but turns on Sam and says, “Sam, I was helping out my dad when he was sick. I left you in charge of Kate since his cancer was getting bad, how can you do this to me?” Sam chuckles, and respondes, “Will, come on man, get down with me here, this is just another miss hap. It just happened. We were hanging out together in her room, we got a little cozy and she got under me a little. That's when things took a wild turn.”. William exhales, “ getting down? Sam, we were just about to get down together with this 238

shot of sweet fireball, we were at war all this time fighting together side by side while our family members were sick, and you are telling me now you were getting down with Kate? I can’t enjoy this with you.”

—----William leaves the room , They never speak with each other again —---

ACT 2

It was a rainy day, Sam and Will had not experienced the war that happened before but they met up again for the first time outside of a Tobacco shop. It was a beautiful sunday, everyone was off of work and Will’s soldiers along with Sam’s men were hanging out in the background. Sam takes out a lighter to spark the stick of tobacco in his hand they bought cheap.

All of a sudden, William gets a text..it was an article of an apparent cheating scandal between Sam and Will’s wife Kate..”Sam Sam, what is this article I am reading?” asks William.

“Common Will, it’s a lie, how can you believe such wild nonsense?” asks Sam not knowing William was holding out a picture evidence of Sam having an adulterous relationship with his wife. Sam retreats his lie instantly, “ It just happened man. I just gave in, it felt too nice.” Will get flustered because the situation was scandalous. “You couldn’t have smoked a cigarette to get the same feeling you got then, even if it was that one time? Did you ruin our friendship because you couldn’t control yourself?” asks Will. The situation was escalating too fast and Sam was hanging low in words. The agitation lingers…”Sam, you can get the same feelings you get from 239

the tobacco you smoke in the same way you do a woman, I can’t believe this.” William puts his stick back in the box and leaves the scene.

Act 3

Sam really wanted to get high so he called his friend over for some fun. Sam had hooked up with his best friend's wife the night before and they had decided to keep their relationship quiet but due to the feelings he had for his beloved best friend, Sam decided to carry on his relationship with him. Sam loved the attention he was getting from the scandal with his best friend William's wife but there was also a bill in parliament proposed that needed signing from the citizens of the state. The bill will allow the citizens to purchase and have Cannabis in their homes and use it for recreational purposes. Sam was one of the head litigators in the case due to his prime time job but his ascension in the political world was going slow. He took it on himself to get cozy with William's wife for attention so the bill would pass faster. They sat down together on the couch after they met up. Right before they light up, Sam, filled with emotion, confesses due to the love of his friend. “ Will, I have to tell you something. Catty and I hooked up last night. I just thought you should know.” Will puts down the lighter before the spark. “ I thought you might say that.” She actually told me last night before we went to sleep. Things haven't been 240

the same since. “ I also wanted to let you know this is the end of your ascension. I put a stop to the bill. It is no longer up for debate nor discussion. My family and I will heal and recover moving forward but this is where our allegiance ends, along with the bill you wanted passed.”

William exits the scene.

Moral of the story, adultery is a bad decision.

Chapter 88 - Enemies in the dark

You have heard about the strength of the mightiest animals in the world. The eagle is the ruler of all in the Sky. The Lion is the King of all the beasts in the day. However, this is the condition of the day. In the night, everything changes. I learned all that I had been taught about government was incorrect when I realized there is no such a thing as a patriarch or a matriarch in the animal kingdom. Patriarchs and Matriarchs are purely human ideals that steam from democracy. In other governments, the reality is different. Although the lions rule the grounds in the day, the Hyenas rule the grounds in the night. They have the utmost advantage over all since they are nocturnal animals. Sometimes they scavenge, sometimes they opt for the kill. They live 241

in the deepest dark of the night. They can see everything with very little light and that is not much for lions. They survive in the layer of darkness where there are dreams and nightmares.

Their ally is not the light but the darkness, where feelings and knowledge are betrayed because much like any other creature, their objective is to survive and live in accordance with the land.

They feed their young where they have the advantage.

Much like the Hyenas, the bats are also rulers of the night. What makes them unique is their ability to take over the skies. The objective of all animals is to survive and extend their lineage where they have the most opportunity. Bats, although mammals, have advantage in the day where the eagles rule the skies and feed their young premium food from their hunts. Bats prefer to capture their prey in the deepest darkness, where no noise is heard, the kill is not visible and the tales of their growth and expansion are not told. Bats have unique capabilities such as maneuvering well in the air to capture fresh prey. They emerge dim and late when the sun stoops in the sky, the color of the skies change and the prey of the day is unable to tell the difference between light and dark.

Hyenas and bats I think have been made enemies throughout stories because we as humans do not operate well in the dark and know nothing about what they do. All the information we know about them stems from research that we do in the light, where the rulers are lions and eagles alike. When we turn of the lights and go in the dark, where the stories we tell our children change to a different tone, our acceptance of democracy must fade in the dark where the Kings and Emperors are a different species, the Kingdom is of a different name and the 242

reasons why the hunt and express their sentiments in the day, is mainly because they are in different territories where they themselves do not rule.

Chapter 89 - The story of the world

Once upon a time, there lived a person who explored the land with his delightful woman friend (Payton Silver), in the woods of nowhere, unnamed and uninhabited. He jumped over the waters in the woods, climbed over edges as she followed and ran into an ancient sword that looked modern and rusty. It was on a beach and the sword-like item was very long, it was sturdy but looked usable. Upon inspecting the item, they deemed it unimportant and decided to go on their way but while skipping upon sandy hills in the thickly wooded green forest, the waters looked unsettled. The waters looked murky with mud and the land looked uninhabitable. Another male person comes into view (Sean), and the two seem to know each other. The woman favored her man originally, and they started to make out, the original male decided to share while they were kissing, yet she also started making out with the other male upon instruction by the first.

Soon enough, things got steamy and she took her pants off, and they started engaging in sexual intercourse. Upon inspection, the first male realized the woman started favoring the second one.

There was no more place to host the woman and she grew fonder of the second. Considering there was no place to go, the first one left insearch of another he could host.

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Soon enough, the first one took to the skies like an eagle. He started inhabiting all of the air but soon war broke out. The second male has dominated over the land. He had taken over the woman and she had borne him sons. His sons and him had taken over the land and the waters and they spent all their time hunting the first male. The first male upon realization, started taking over inhabited areas, like the snowy owl, he inhabited siberia. Like the dark owls, he started taking over the darkness and hunting in the silence of the night. The second male spent all his time hunting the first male. Soon enough, he started running out of resources to hunt the first male. The first male had no woman to reproduce with but in the skies, he had become immortal.

He could never die. The second male's sons and daughters soon started dying by large numbers hunting the first male and the uninhabitable lands he had been hosting. Deep darkness, and snowy hills, and mountains became the end of the second males species. In time, their numbers dwindling in numbers, the first male started closing off the borders of the inhabitable lands and the sons of the daughters of the second male could no longer reach him and they all died.

Finally, there was only the second male left. The woman had died and there were no more resources for him to fight one. The first male watched as the second male died as the last of his own species, he then proceeded to take over the same land the second male had originally stolen though his desire. Upon hosting the land, he took a name for himself and he was known as God, the first and the last, the beginning and the ending. He then proceeded to speak from his mouth, "

let us make man in our own image" from which he created the first man, and out of the rib of the man, a woman. There and then began life as it was, and the rest is history.

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