I suddenly get a flash back of what
happen during the black out, when our knowledge was lost. My words shall haunt
those who read upon them, for times to come. What is to be deciphered from here
on shall be met with judgments and ridicule of others from enslaved minds. As
we make the final point of our zero gravity acceleration…. A blinding light, as
all slows down and fades to black…
As I look upon the
darkness that devoured the light… I see a faint glimpse of a distant glow of
fire. As I near this enchanted area, I see before me the primitives of man. I
watch with wonder and fear as this tribal festival becomes larger as time goes
on. A sacred ritual of echoed times of yesterday, a massive celebration, none
ever heard of or seen by any of the present. A newborn child of man with
loneliness and desperateness, this tribe was in grave need of help. A dance so
mysterious, even the clouds illuminated by the moon seemed to open up. A great rain fell down upon this day, with
thunder raging into the silences of the horizon. As the gods noticed the many before
them, in seek of desperate needs; they made their presence with a titanic
display of lights in the sky. Fires of the sky light up the rest of the dark
region. This tribe was blinded by its faith, and was not aware of the true
presence, as they bow before the majesties of the great ancient disciples. Many
gods were actively descending from the heavens that night; a truly magnificent
gift was to be received this night, a newborn child was to receive a wisdom and
knowledge as vast and bright as a super nova. As the primitives greeted these
gods with such joy and wonderment, the gods themselves were delighted.
The illness of the
sheltered silence did not fall upon this most primitive of man, yet with irony,
a lack of advance reckoning deceived this tribe. A limit of mind and soul was
taught by the gods, ability of blind faith developed upon this first day of
significance. Temples of vast granite, marble, and stone shall be constructed
as shines for worship of such powerful gods. A true miracle beyond even that of
the matured man could comprehend was performed by the gods; mountains of stone
were deemed weightless before the power of the great disciples. This god shall
make its presence known before all tribes of the third sister. A brotherhood of
man has evolved as all united as one upon the great shores of the unpredictable
seas of yet to come. Triangular shrines were created by unimaginable precision
and ingenuity, as the patience and labors of thousands created such timeless
marvels. These gods have showed vast
benefits of life and tranquility, man had the seeds to plant the trees of
unseen distant knowledge of the fruit of life its self. This was
self-preservation onto others of a code that one shall not break, a sacred
trust amongst all gods of the third sister and of its brothers. I watch before
and wonder of this vision of either past or future.
Such a time of what
appears to be of great discovery and peace… as a loud and nervous voice
appears, “Major Wilson! We are still gathering data on interplanetary surface
scans… Major Wilson! You must wake
up! We have also picked up with our
long rang scanner what appears to be an asteroid approximate size 538 miles in
diameter, on a collision course with this planet! With its present trajectory
the precise impact shall be, getting a read out right now, in the North Polar
Region!” It started to become clear to me now… I asked “I must see the data for
the planetary surface scans!” Major Robson replied “Data is now being compiled…
Sir! We have picked up what appears deep in the surface of this planet massive
under ground infrastructures, it looks as though they were ready for this… something terrible is going on here, this
data cannot be right!” I feel a sudden numbness all over my body, as my first
thoughts were exactly what Major Robson said, “Dear lord! We have never left
earth!! We are back almost 20 years later!! We are running out of time!!!”
15 May 2030, 06:30 hours, in one titanic moment a blinding flash of light, that of a thousand suns as the massive asteroid struck the north polar region, devastation was horrific with a mass extinction of all living above the underground infrastructures… A lesson of true faiths of all denominations met this day. Mother earth has seen this Tyrant twice before, and did once more, how the great dinosaurs met their doom, man survived, but with an extremely great price. As man was seen so primitive before, he shall be primitive once more… end of log_
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