*SONG* “Magic” by Olivia Newton John
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jj5vagsGC38

He stood there holding a piece of paper
In his hand…a solemn look on his face…
Varence was hesitant to speak…he turned to
Ceres, who was never short for words…

“Well,” she said impatiently folding her arms
Across her chest, “Are you going to begin or
What?”

Varence studied my face…The strangest expression…

That piece of paper… “What is that?” I asked
Him as I waited to write down…whatever it
Was he had to say. At this point, I have no
Idea what I’m writing. Only later after it
Is typed and posted online do I get the
Chance to process the written words…

“This,” he nodded to the paper in his hands,
“Is a letter…addressed to you…from a
Girl…in the Future.”

I froze. “What? From who? From where?
How—“

Ceres simply smiled at him. “I told you…”

Varence smirked at her words, then focused
On me, the notebook. “Now, I am going to
Read this…and you write it for them to
Read, understand?”

“How did you get that?” I asked him, but
Before I could ask more he interrupted me.

“Just write down the words I read aloud…
Please.”

Ceres laughed. “The mystery man of time…
Now, he says…please.”

“Just write it down…Please.” He repeated.

I nodded, asking questions was pointless.
“Alright.”

He held the paper carefully and spoke VERY
Kindly as if to mimic the tone of the one
Who wrote it…
“Dear Valiant,
I have studied and read all of your messages
For years, many of me and my friends have.
I realize you will never get to read this, but
It is the only way I thought I could reach
You…just as you wrote down your messages
With pen on paper, that is what I am doing
Now. Somehow it feels right.

I am 25 years old, I live with my parents and
Two older brothers in…”
Varence omits the name, I can tell by the
Look in his eyes; typical…
“I think it is close to where you grew up…
To where you wrote down your messages.
Maybe that will give us a connection…
So that I can find you, or even talk to your
Friends from the stars that talked to you…”
Varence paused to look at Ceres, she did not
Seem amused…Then he continued.
“My friends and I talk about you a lot…
I realize that is probably not important, many
Do…Maybe this is only some silly girl’s dream,
Writing to her diary, Dear Valiant…but to me
It’s better than writing simply, Dear Diary,
Or some other name…
Sometimes I feel like I know you, or am
Supposed to…or did once. I don’t know.
There is so little about the past that survived
The old age…only bits and pieces here and
There from houses that survived the Earth
Changes, the asteroid or the pulse…
There are so many theories about the past,
It is a wonder the world ever recovered.
It must have been a hard time to live
With so much hatred and violence. Why
Were people so angry all the time?
We learned in school that people had
So many beliefs that they couldn’t get along.
Is that why?
This is the beginning of my diary, Valiant.
I should really introduce myself. I’m Ann,
My parents named me after the great, famous
Actress of your age, Annette Funicello.
People, my friends, tell me I look like her…
I don’t know. But my parents enjoyed
Her movies. You were so lucky to live
In a time with so much variety and music.
It is not like that now. People talk, dream,
Theorize. It’s very boring.
I have two cats, Jojo and Romeo…
I think they’re smarter. I believe what
You wrote about cat’s eyes…I know they
Can see things that people can’t.
Am I making any sense? I
Do ramble when I write.”
He put the paper down, which informed
Me he was done, at least with the piece of the letter.

Ceres met his eyes with frustration.
“And the point of that was?”

He gestured to the notebook. “For them to
Draw a few conclusions.”

“From what?” Ceres asked boldly. “The great
Thinkers of Earth? Really Varence, you
Should have simply tossed
Them a few balls.”

I laughed.
Varence folded the piece of paper and tucked
It away in his pocket. “I wanted them to
Hear it.”

Ceres eyed him heavily. “The manner of
Faith that you give…is far too generous.”

“But how did you get that?” I asked.
“What was the date? So little survived?”

Varence just stood there tall and
Mysteriously elusive; was he ever not?
“The point is NOT those details…but
That THEY survived, that no matter
What comes…They will survive.”

“How kind of you to state
It that way.” Ceres groaned. “May we
Continue?”

“Of course,” he said, constantly smiling
Now. “But I do have other letters that I
Borrowed…”

“Stole.” Ceres corrected. “Letters that you
Stole.”

He frowned, ignoring her words. “And now, you
Said you wanted to continue?”

“By all the graces,” Ceres rolled her eyes. “Finally.
Must you always complicate things so?”

“Ceres,” he seemed to whine; “You said this
Was your mission…I just thought I would
Add a…little interest of my own.”

She scowled at him. “Of course you would. Should
I be surprised any less?” She shook her head and
Focused on me. “Regardless…the point…is that
We need to finish this with a brief trip…
To the future…”

“3126…” I replied. “Last time you said 3126?
But how?”

“Of course that is but this part’s conclusion…
The next step, the conclusion of what
You are writing as the Thunders,” he said
Very seriously, “will be…a bit harder
Than anything so far on you.”

“What?” I asked…They had never mentioned
That before!

“Wonderful, Varence!” Ceres exclaimed. “Do
You wish to add anymore irritation?”

He only smiled…smiled with wide eyes. I
Could have spit.

She turned to me. “I need you, Bill, to focus.
Listen to me, my words carefully…to guide
You…This next part is far more simpler
Than you think…”

“Alright.”

“Remember your dreams,” she said
Calmly, in a warm melodious tone, “Where
They’ve taken you…What you’ve seen…
What you’ve felt…Focus on your feelings.”

“OK.”

“Let it come…” She said, as a strange
Sensation took over my head… “Look at us
Now, we’re here with you…The three of us…
Now see us standing outside in your yard…
Don’t think, just see it…The house, the
Pine and oak trees…The daily chores you
Had…the routine…We’re with you, take us
With you…The chores…to the backyard…
The chicken house…”

“The chicken house?” I repeated.

Her eyes were low and serious…sparkling…
Focused…intense yet soothing, commanding…

“10 years ago…You saw it…felt it, lived it…
Take us there…”

“A typical night asleep…as usual you’re
Dreaming of your daily chores…very typical,
Very normal…and then it comes…The
Mind storm, that without warning swarms
Within you…The box opens…The light
Commands and calls what must be…”

I’m standing in the pen…for the animals…
The birds…The chickens, the turkeys, ducks,
Geese, the pigeons…
But Ceres is there, Varence is there…
That part is new…
The wooden pens, the houses, the fence…
The trees…The wind blows…harder and harder…
The trees sway…but the sense of things,
The chores are gone…silence…The animals
Are gone…It’s the wind, the wind blows…
Gusts…Nothing is moving but the trees
And wind…And time…Time is speeding up…
I’m standing with them and the wind…
But it’s like I’m in some kind of bubble.
The wind blows harder…The trees begin
To snap…torn from the ground…They disappear…
Panic…Time keeps moving…faster and faster…
I remember now…
The landscape changes…The trees are gone,
The house is gone, the neighborhood is gone…
An immense tide washes things away
Then recedes…The powerful wave returns
To blasting wind…As far as I can see
Emptiness…just sand…not fertile ground,
But something like an endless sandy
Beach, but with no dunes or water in sight.
And snow…
“Where did everything go?” I asked them.

“Keep moving.” Ceres said calmly, that tone of hers,
“Keep going…”

It just goes on and on…The sandscape, the wind…
The sand blasting wind…And snow…
The sky above racing by with clouds,
White thunderheads; blue sky, gray sky, snow…
Overcast…night, the stars, night day night day
Over and over…racing forever…and snow…
That panicky feeling…I’m not here
I’m not anywhere…It’s all gone. All of it…
My mind, something inside my head pushes
Forward…You have to see this now, have to see
Have to know. Tell me tell the light.
Show me things, show everyone…
A thousand years from now the woman
Told me once…a thousand years…

No trees for a thousand years? Only sand?
Where did everyone go? What happened?
Tell me! The snow…

Endless blasting wind and rolling skies…
Night-day night day…The stars…
Guiding me…Guided by a light no will to
Command…The light wills it, and the eyes
And senses obey…Tell me…what I need
To know…now…
Then it slows down…In the distance of the snow,
Sandy sea…commotion, activity…by land and
Sky…I watch as this colossal structure
Rises…Blocky…Towers rise…Stretching
The distance…there is no more emptiness…
Only these towers…A city rises! A city built!
Huge, it aims for the sky…rows of towers…
Woven into with and by swirls of metal.
What is that? Like no city I have ever seen!
Unlike any movie! It’s gray and cold
Looking but bustling with life…activity…
There are many people there!
Then the city is complete and by night
Flashes of day and night…The lights of the city
Flicker off and on…Activity…a city so
Alive with life…I have to see more…

Pressing forward, by will the senses see…
And then I’m there, standing there so
Close to it…A rocky sandy landscape
Surrounding this great city…closer and closer
Moving with them, Ceres and Varence…
To the edges of the city where vehicles I
Cannot quite understand? They move
On the ground like cars…then rise like
Small passenger planes to the sky…
Moving closer…Are they cars?
Some kind of miniature passenger shuttles?
Go on, go forward. I have to see…
This place, this city?
Then we’re standing in the street…between
The buildings…no one sees us…
I look up, Ceres and Varence are
Noting everything I see and feel…
This is a journey for them…
I look up…between the buildings the
Most amazing view! The blue sky…
Trees among the buildings…some kind
Of thick metal braces connect the towers…
There are platforms above…supported…
I have to see…
Instantly I’m there…There’s so much activity!
A massive building…
Everywhere people…racing. So alive!
We’re standing there watching…near one
Of the platforms…it’s huge? But how?
Suspended by some fantastic construction
I see it now…like some park
Held in the sky between the buildings…How?!
Trees in this park in the sky?
I could see the people…handsome…
We move along…I take them there…

We go to the nearest buildings.
We’re there. It’s there! The future…
But this building you can’t imagine…
Up high to the building we go. Above everything…
The passersby, street-side, sky-side,
The new, it’s like a department store!
Like walking through the city streets, stores,
Businesses, large glass windows…
People keep passing by, do they see me?
I can’t tell…
But Ceres and Varence watch everything…
They’re studying my reactions…

I stop in front of what seems like a giant store…
A huge glass window…Inside, the whole
Display is of white, only white, all white
Sneakers? No brand names, just simple plain
Sneakers? I notice now everyone is wearing
Them…like some fad, from the past…
And many people, the children, all of them
Are wearing the same blue jeans…
Boring blue jeans…a style of our today,
Their past. What the heck?
No labels, just simple blue jeans and
White sneakers…Brand names mean nothing
To them…Nike, Champion, K-Swiss,
Lee jeans, Levis, etc…
These people, it’s the fad, to wear some
Style from the past…How? Why?

Varence just smiles. “It’s very interesting,
Don’t you think?”

But I can’t understand, “Why is everyone
Wearing this stuff? This huge city, of the
Future…and they are all wearing blue jeans
And sneakers? I had to just laugh.
I mean, it’s ridiculous.”

Ceres nodded to the right…The huge wide
Open…it’s hard to describe, it looks like
A small park…shrubs, trees, even grass…
But it’s suspended high in the air between
The buildings…maybe twenty stories high or
More? No higher…Maybe 40 stories…
How could it support the weight?

I walk over to the entrance…There is railing,
Old style park benches…and at the very
Front of the entrance…a huge…memorial
Plaque…I stand beside them and start
To read it…my eyes are popping…
What is says…It can’t be, it doesn’t
Make sense…A memorial park…it has
My name on it…I keep looking at Ceres
And Varence, then the people and children…
We walk inside a little…
There is what looks like…a petting zoo?
They have chickens…goats…pigeons…
Shrubbery…flowers…
There’s a plaque about the chickens…
Describing the chickens as my favorite breed?
But they don’t look like any chickens
I remember…fluffy and gray, pale gray…

What the heck is this?
Varence just nods and laughs…
“Why is that for me?” I ask…

What does he do…He pulls out another
Folded piece of paper from his pocket, opens it
And starts to read it…

“In the days following the great unrest…”
Varence says in the strangest voice, some
Attempt at imitating an aristocratic
British accent, “Mankind has forged itself
A new beginning once again…Following in
The footsteps of our ancestors we move ahead
To build a better future learning from our
Forefathers past mistakes…”

Ceres groans, rolls her eyes, “What are you
Doing?” She snaps at him.

“I’m reading this letter.” He says…

“Please stop. You sound ridiculous!” She
Winces as though his voice burns her ears, then
Grabs the paper from his hands and
Reviews it…

“I wanted to read that to him.” Varence
Insisted, holding out his hand for her to
Return it.

“I think not!” She snapped…She starts reading
It very fast out loud, “Nonsense. Nonsense…
More gibberish…Oh this is quite funny…
Written by a scholar?” She says, her eyebrows
Arching humorously. “A professor wrote this?
How typical…too wordy…blah blah…Ah!
Here’s something… ‘With regards to the
Matter of time and destiny…The rudimentary
Understanding of the future is that we
As individuals shape our own lives by the
Choices we make…If we continue to assume
The fate of our future lies within the realms
Of stories told long ago, then our fates are
But imprisoned by the words written then…
And we are doomed to repeat the mistakes
Written in the past if we cannot stand for
Ourselves and make wiser decisions to shape
Our future…Professor of Historical Sciences, Arthur Hill,
The Academy of New York…3122…” She
Slams down the paper… “There was that
So difficult?”

“I cannot believe you just recited that closing
Part.” Varence said regarding the credited author
And date of the letter…

“March 22nd, 3122?” Ceres laughed, then tore the
Paper to pieces and smiled.

Varence’s jaw dropped. “That was his speech!
I had to return that!”

Ceres further shredded the letter to bits and
Tossed them. “I am sure the world will be
Grateful to miss it. Let him write another.”

“Ceres!” Varence snapped. “Would you please
STOP judging and executing actions on our
Behalf…I had good reason…”

“Oh I am sure you did.” She scowled at
Him. “As did I.”

As I stood with them in this…place…
Some recollection of a dream I had…
This place…I studied everything…

They read my mind…again.
“It is not made up,” Varence told me flat.
“You really did visit there…You were taken
There.”

“Why?” I asked. “What for? I don’t
Understand these letters…This place…That
Memorial plaque…For me? What for?
The Dear Valiant letter…Annette Funicello?
That was not my time! It makes no sense!”

“No,” Varence said with a calm face, “It
Makes perfect sense.”

Ceres, very calmly nodded in agreement. “I
Am amazed to say this…but it does.” She
Then nodded to the building behind us on
The far side…for me to look… “Look at that, go.”

I walked over, they followed.
On the side of the building was…This giant
Architectural schematic…of the entire city…
It was carved, etched…relief lettering…
I studied it…not really understanding why…
But it was a fantastic designed city…
It said it was…impervious to earthquakes…
To weather…even tsunamis? 2599…a date?
Designed or constructed?

“Study it carefully.” Varence said with a
Mysterious tone…

I kept studying the towers…the layout…
The arches and braces…the platforms…
The swirling lines of these that
Interlocked the buildings…fortifying them…

“Now he sees it!” Varence exclaimed.

“The lines,” I said, “Like in my paintings?”

“Precisely.” He grinned. “Exactly.”

“You’re telling me, that I influenced this?
It’s construction?” I asked. “How?”

Ceres touched my shoulder, then made a gentle
Gesture waving her hand around us. “Look…look
Around you…Tell me what you see…Do you see it?
Don’t think…Feel…Sense it…What do you see,
What do you notice?”

I scanned everything…confused. OK, it was a
Brilliantly designed city, like nothing I had
Ever seen or thought of…I definitely
Never drew it, I’m terrible at drawing
These things, objects…cars, planes, buildings,
Inanimate objects…They bore me to death…
“I can’t draw a city?”

“See beyond that.” She said.

I thought hard…OK OK…Feel it…Senses…
What was different than the cities I knew?
This really sucked!

They chuckled at my frustration. “Just relax,”
Varence said… “It will come to you…”

Ceres smiled. “You’re good at reading signs.”

Signs! The signs…There were lights…Lit signs…
Nothing was digital! I looked at the people…
No one held any devices at all…No scary
Cell phone obsessed, IPad obsessed persons
Walking blindly about glued to some device.
“I see no computer devices of any kind!”

“Exactly!” Varence said.

“A future with no computers? No
Cell phones or anything like that?” I asked.
“How is that possible?”

“The first letter I read you,” Varence said,
“A simple girl…25 years old…living at
Home contently…with her parents and two
Older brothers…innocently…no complaints…
Indulging in writing a soft, delicate diary
Type letter…actually it was from her diary…”

“That was some big piece of paper!” I said.

He gestured with open arms. “This…was,
Is her time…This is where I took it
From her…3126.”

“Huh?” I asked.

“People write letters in 3126?” I asked.

Ceres smiled… “Lots of people write letters…
And not all the people you see here
Are from…Earth.”

“What?” I nearly screamed. “What?!”

Varence then took the calm cool lead…
Smiling…It was almost annoying if I
Wasn’t so shocked… “Now listen to me,”
He said, pointing to the notebook…I was
Writing and seeing all this? “Write this
Down…Tell them…Now I am speaking
To you…and to them…My words to
Their eyes and ears…They want my
Contact, this is…” He waved, Ceres waved,
Then he continued… “We share these
Stories with you for good reason. You write
Them down…Now listen, listen carefully…
Think…Think about what I am telling
You…Any fool can doubt and ridicule words,
Especially when they do not want to hear it.
So this time I am telling you, not asking…
Listen…

“You live in a digital world…Made so
Convenient…by computers…indulgent
Entertainment and communication…
Oh the masses so embrace new
Technology! Children play wargames
On computers…Insanity! Numbly
The masses are addicted to this
Digital convenience…

“Remember our discussions of the Empire
And the slave mind?
Simple, primal…Work, eat, sleep…
Indulge, self-satisfaction…

“What did you do yesterday? The day before?
The day before that? How far does your
Memory go? How involved, dependent is
Your life on the digital machine?

“Now I speak plainly…No riddles…No
Games…For years your world has surrendered
It’s dependence to the digital scheme…
The plot…
Converting all your recorded knowledge
To machines…Your entire history…
Letter writing? Is nearly gone…
Do you understand what I am saying now?
HA! Because if you do…Think…

“Because when the disaster comes…
In a future not too far from the present
You know…Every computer, cell phone,
All of your digital data…
Your entire history…will be erased…

“Confused and dependent, craziness will
Descend…Where upon another calamity
Shall consume the world plunging it
Into an age of darkness…”

I was horrified. “But isn’t your technology
Computerized?”

“We are not dependent on it.” Ceres insisted.
“Everything is always rendered physically
Also. And mental abilities are primary…
We do not learn with computers. We
Learn by experience. That is how it is
Done…by all advanced races.”

“Digitally dependent races always fail.”
Varence said. “Always.”

“It is another plot of the Empire to weaken
A world for dependence, enslavement.”
Ceres said. “To make them lazy with
Digital dependence. All they do is sit there…
Push a button…Search scheme plot play
Indulge…Foolishly thinking they master
It all so well…And then they take it
Away from them…”

“And the world crumbles so fast…”
Varence laughed… “So fast, hard and
Easily that it is ridiculous.”

Ceres then became a bit cryptic… “Long
Ago the conquerors came…in great
Cubes…Then pyramid type ships…and
Now…spheres…ball-like vessels…”

“The digital age is upon you, my friend.”
Varence said. “And with it…the descent…
The fail you cannot fight alone…That
Is why I have been telling you for
Years…get off the computer…spend less
Time on it…Those dependent on it will
Succumb to the insanity…It’s already
Happening…it’s already begun…”

Ceres agreed. “And they will argue this
To no end…Not me, not I…”

Varence leaned into me. “That is what
The wise Ascended Master was trying to tell you…
Write it down…That is how it comes…
Through the mind…From the mind…
Down the arm, the hands, the fingers, the pen
Onto the paper…Write it down…”

Ceres nodded to me as they stood together
For the first time in solidarity talking,
Agreeing together… “Do you see?”

Varence arched his brow. “Some know
This very well already. It has been taught
To them through careful instruction by
Their own…personal…counsel.” He waved
With a smile to the notebook. “Hello Mary Ann,
Hello Jillian…” He winked. “Keep writing
Now…Write it down…They know this
Now…they understand…”

“Oh you just had to say that.” Ceres rolled
Her eyes. “Shock them why don’t you.”

“By parts played in steadfast motion,” Varence
Mysteriously went on… “The words imparted
To weave a story their minds, your mind,
Cannot grasp…but must write down…
Must…Why? Because that is how we
Work…The Watchers, the Star Visitors…
The Ambassadors of Other Worlds…” He
Turned to Ceres to validation. “The Good ones
That is…”

“Correct.” Ceres agreed.

“To share these stories that inspire.” He
Laughed. “Oh but some will say and
Argue…How creative, how made up. They
Are not made up. They are true…

“But they must be told carefully…
Very carefully…And only certain minds
Can grasp this…And they must then
Be printed…Shared with the world…
Published as you would call it…put them
In books…Share them with as many
People as you can…Stories, stories that
Teach…that you learn…that you
Can feel…and remember.”

“I’m doing what you told me, I’m putting,
Having the Bell Tolls published into
A book though.” I said. “What else can I
Do? They’re just stories…”

“They’re more than just stories.” Ceres said
Seriously… “Why do you think this brash,
Irritating age old boy ripped open your
Hidden memories to write them down?”

“To embarrass me.” I groaned. “To get
On my nerves!”

Ceres laughed loudly. “I love the way he thinks!”

Varence curled his lip and winced uncomfortably.
“I apologize…But it was necessary…
And you will probably…hate me for this,
But there is more that I will need you
To share…and write down soon as well.”

“How much more?” I was getting angry.

“More.”

“How much?!” I asked…OK, yelled.

Now Ceres was scowling. “Yes Varence. How
Much more?”

“You did as I requested,” he said very, very
Cautiously. “You told…your…little secret…
To someone…carefully selected…Just enough?”

“You know I did!”

“I will need you to find a few more to share
It with.” He said slowly.

“Is this a game to you or something?” I snapped.
“If what you said is true and someone
Did…eavesdrop on that confession…then
They know…They will hunt me down!”

Ceres signed as though it were nothing. “Oh no
Need to worry about that…Rana and Vala
Eavesdrop on all your conversations and such…
If someone threatening gets in the way they
Will crush them or toss them across a
Continent safely away…Unless one of them
Is seriously aggravated…in which case
One or the other will mangle their brains
With delusions…or shred their minds and
Anyone involved…”

Varence laughed. “True…No one makes
Vala angry or Rana…You know what
Happened to that doctor.”

“When Vala wants something to happen,”
Ceres said. “It happens…If only you knew
Of the assaults she has already intercepted.
Ha! Those…Those were quite amusing.”

“And there is no magic on Earth that
Exists to rival hers.” Varence attested.

“Do I have any choice at all?” I asked,
It sure felt certain they had it all
Played out so well.

“It feels like some twisted version of
The Wizard of Oz!” I said.

“What’s that?” Ceres asked.

“It’s a movie.” Varence told her. “Remember,
Their rendition of theater?”

“Those ape movies?” Ceres asked.

“No, no,” Varence explained. “This
Is different. There are thousands of different
Kinds…Although I do believe this one he
Is referring to has…Flying monkeys.”

“Flying monkeys?” Ceres exclaimed.

“Yes.” He said.

“Monkeys that fly?” She asked with
A peculiar wide-eyed expression…
“Balls and monkeys are a popular theme
With them, aren’t they?”

He groaned.

“Do the Flying monkeys play with Balls too?”
She asked. “Do they utter prophetic words
Of wisdom? Do the balls sprout wings
And people chase them with flying sticks?
Uttering some winsome magical words as
Well…or do they simply just bellow
Unto some gigantic ape and stomp
About in wanton carnage terrorizing
Cities in beastly nonsense?”

A moment of profound silence…when
Ceres spat our words…Boy, did she
Toss them out with amazement.

Varence couldn’t even find a word to respond.

“Do not even look at me that way!” Ceres
Shook her head. “Do not say it!”

“Alright.” Varence said wide-eyed. “I will
Not say it…Bill?”

I had to. “There are movies like that too.”

Her mouth fell open, eyes popping. “But of
Course they do!”

I wanted to laugh so hard.

“What’s next,” she said with disgust, “Do
They have movies where they chase each
Other around with axes, knives, weapons
Of death for terror or pleasure?”

Varence held out his hands flat. “We
Need to stop the direction this is going now…”

“Oh my Heavens!” She shouted. “They do,
Don’t they?! Like those awful blood
Sucking leeching movies! No wonder this
Planet fell apart…Look what entertains them!”

Varence held the silence for a generous
While as Ceres breathed hard…waiting for
Her to calm down…Then he withdrew
Another piece of paper and opened it…
“Now…Let me just read this…”

“Not another letter!” Ceres said. “Not
That again!”

“Please.” Varence replied calmly…His
Insisting meaning… “Let me…Please.”

“Oh alright.” She agreed. “Read it.”

He looked at me very calmly…waiting for
Me to listen…as he hoped… “Dear Valiant,
You don’t know me…Maybe you never
Will. I’ve read your books…over and over…
And not just because there’s nothing
Else to do in these long winters…I’m sitting
By the window watching it snow…June 1st…
And it’s still snowing. Will spring or summer
Ever come? I read in an ancient almanac
That it was nearly summer in Maryland by
June 1st, is that true? Snow, snow, snow.
At least I have my books…And when I
Have paper I write things down…like
You said…It does help. It does. I still wish
I knew you, or had the chance. I know
It’s crazy for a 31 year old guy to say
That but friends are hard to come by
These days. All I have are my favorite
Things. My dog Moxt. My books…And this
Magazine with an article about you. Before
You disappeared. That picture…The faded
Print of the article. The last picture of
Valiant, seen with these two mysterious
Companions…A beautiful blond woman…And
A tall, dark handsome stranger…Ceres and
Varence? Were they real? If you can hear
Me through this, my writing…Valiant, Ceres,
Varence…Could you talk to me please? Could
You please help me? Signed…George.”

“Oh my God!” I said.

Just then…a tall, familiar, beautiful dark
Haired woman appeared through the crowd…
It was Ceres’s sister…Venus. She came
Closer and the entire setting of the
City faded away…The next thing I
Knew I was sitting in the captain’s
Chair in the circle of light.

“Sorry to interrupt.” Venus smiled. “But
It was time. He has to finish now.”

“It’s done then?” Ceres asked.

“Yes.” Venus answered. “Vala has selected
And set the specimen to seed…1970…Hollis
Was born again…An Adam
Again walks the Earth.”

“The time bubble should be collapsing then.”
Ceres said.

“It is.” Venus told her. “It’s begun. You
Should let him rest now.”

“One last thing before you go this time…”
Varence smiled at me…his eyes even
Appeared to smile… “I would like
To offer you…them…one little thing…
Take it as you wish…Perhaps it
Means nothing…and yet maybe…it does.”

“Just say it Varence!” Ceres was about to
Scream at him.

His eyes beamed, looked upwards and all
Around…That smile of his… “There was
Once a great kKng…of great wealth…
That ruled a land before a terrible
Calamity came…during a time of great
Unrest…This King built a Great Castle…
A Dynasty for his Queen…A Queen so fair,
She won the hearts and was beloved by
Many people…of many lands…Her name…
Was Melania…That’s what history said…
Take that as you wish…Sleep well…”

Valiant
PS: my artwork: Ceres and Venus

Footnote: The great King Markan, Ceres Father…had 7 wives, who were also sisters.
This King fathered 25 children: 9 girls, 16 boys. One of whom was Ceres.
One of the 7 sisters was named Melania! And no, she was not Ceres Mother.
The Seven Sisters, aka: The Pleiades, which can be located in the night sky in the shoulder of Taurus, the Bull, which is to the right of Orion, the Hunter.
Taurus’ astrological date is from 4/20 to 5/20 I believe.
You can fill in the rest….
Lida, Valiant’s Mom

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=52681

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*SONG* “Eighth World Wonder” by Kimberly Locke
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“To share a story is not an easy thing to do…
To put it all together…the details, the feelings…
In words!
So many just want the facts…
Just give it to me straight, I don’t have the
Time…Whoa, what a brilliant mind to see
It that way…you learn nothing that way…
Facts without feelings…senseless; easily forgotten…
IF all of history were woven with just facts…
What would the world be?

But if you must…here’s a fact…Your world,
The world…it has to change…Argue that.

So if you don’t have the time…And only
Believe what you see…move along then…
You don’t have to read this…believe what
You like…Free will…” Ceres said as
She strolled about me before the chair.

“So well put.” Varence said to her. “Blunt…
Waste no time.” He smirked and rolled his eyes.
“You are truly not out to make many friends.”

“If I am to be here…play my part,” she
Said standing to face him, “I am not going
To coddle with riddled words such as you do.”

“Ah…Of course.” He said.

“So…” She sighed, crossing her arms. “Continue
With the story then…of our recent adventure.”

“Why stop there?” He asked. “If you have a
Mind to say things your way…Why don’t
You continue?”

“Because it is your job remember.” She said.

He smiled, eyeing me awkwardly…The silent
Question…HIS job? So many mysterious things
About them… “Your words walk a fine line…”

“Would you like me to continue?” Ceres flashed
Her sparkling eyes…with false innocence.
“Should I make reference to the preferred
Interest in giant talking prophetic space
Balls? The great wisdom in all of space
Lay but in the realm and ceaseless
Celestial knowledge of giant talking
Space balls? To pray for deliverance
And salvation from space to a world
More deserving than any other? Why?”

He held out his hand to stop her. “Alright…
Yes, I will continue the story.” He shook his
Head at her… “Oh but the day an interview
Shall come…Is Ceres real? Is Varence real?
Who or what are they really? Are they made
Up? Such an imagination…”

She sighed heavily…it really did look as if
She would scream. “Varence…”

He nodded sarcastically. “Moving onward…”
Then he looked at me more kindly… “I believe
I was at the part with the Lion Men?”

“Don’t play some kind manner with him
Now.” Ceres snapped at him as she stomped
Up beside him; they stood directly in front
Of me. “You use him enough.”

“Use him?” He asked.

“Just say it.” Ceres snapped. “Or I will
Start discussing the little matter of an old
Radio broadcast…And that meeting with all
Those short men and the conceptual idea of
Signing some proclamation of independence…”

“Ceres!” He shouted.

“Tell him…Now.” She insisted… “The assembly
Is listening…” She pointed to the notebook… “And
Those that can read are waiting…Mystery
Man of time.”

He breathed hard…was he, pouting? He turned
To smile at me VERY strangely… “The details
That I placed in your mind…please allow
Me to open them now…and let it flow…”

The deck of the Lion Men…on the
Adam ship…

He stood strong in his stand off with her…
Their eyes locked… “What are you planning
In there, Ceres?” Varence asked pointing hard
To the steel doors that separated them from
The Lion Men.

“Watch and see.” She only said.

He took deep breaths. In truth, he had no idea
What to expect in there with the Lion Men…
The ancient slave Lion Men were not like
Those he knew…Even what he did know
About them was intense…They were not only
Giants…but fantastically wise as well…
Keen senses that stretched far…They could
Read minds or tear them apart without touching
You…Try and lie to them…and instantly
You have made yourself an eternal enemy…
Be arrogant? Play the fool? Scam them
With fantasies and delusions and you risk
Certain death…They did not understand such
Things…How do you put the mind, logic and
Wisdom of the Lion Men into words? You
Can’t…They are truly masterful judges of law…
They either like you or they don’t…and if they
Don’t…My what big teeth they have…What
Big clawed hands…strong arms…Psychic
Senses that could destroy any mind to bits…

So how could such a magnificent giants be
Enslaved then? With a single sex environment…
Stripped of feelings…and love…Fortified
With slave labor…trapped thoughts, isolation…
Eat, sleep…work…self satisfaction to
Appease the senses…The slave mind! Who
Do you think invented, humans? No…
For it could strike down a Magnificent Lion Man
To chains…for humans then it was child’s
Play…

“I can’t go in there.” He confessed…his
Weakness for the FIRST time ever. “They
Will see right through me…I have little training
With them…that’s why I held my distance…
And they can not know what I do, it will
Change everything.”

Ceres blinked with shock…her mouth ajar. His
Confession to weakness…utterly captured her
Respect. But there was no time to waste. “Then
Stay close to me…I know their manner well…
Stay close to me…And focus on me, think of
Only me…nothing else. If you feel yourself falling
Look at me…watch me, think of a mirror
Reflecting their eyes upon me only…Do this
And all will be fine…”

She wasted not even a second then walked
Confidently through the steel doors, Varence
Close behind her…This was her job…A lifetime
Of education by the greatest Lion Men created
Within her the most impressive student ever…
She was a Master now…

Inside…what they found…was shocking…
From the Lion Men they knew…so noble, well
Mannered…to this, was pitiful.
Ceres and Varence stopped abruptly inside at
The sight…Everywhere they looked…stretched a
Long wide open hall of open cells…Open
Ceiling above their heads four decks high
Of such barred rooms…Their view ahead
Seemed distant, endless…
Lion Men hunched, curved over…growling,
Groaning…wearing only loin cloths…The thick
Collars and bulky chains that held them to
The walls and floors covered them more…
And the smell! Awful!
Of filthy kept animals…of wet hair, from
Them being hosed down to be cleaned…
And the odors of remnants of rotted food,
Meat and blood from their feedings…
But where did the meat come from?
Somewhere on the ship some sort of livestock
Was kept and raised for this purpose…
They didn’t know what they were for…

For Ceres and Varence it was the worst thing
They had ever seen!
These magnificent Lion Men kept like some
Wild animals! Ceres covered her mouth…
She had to fight not to cry from seeing them
This way…But oh it also made her so angry!
And it was anger which fueled her will
To go on just then…Solid, strong again…
Unbreakable…She stood tall and walked
Down the center of the hall of cells…Her
Eyes studying the crouched Lion Men as
Their senses suddenly perked to the new
Astral visitors…
The great cats’ eyes could see anything,
Easily into the astral plane…remember
That…The magic of the Cat’s Eye, infinite…

She studied them, their huge size and massive
Frames, manes and muscles…Their colored
Coats…tawny, cream—dirty of course…varying
Shades of gray, mostly pale…with darker points
On their noses, hands, legs, feet, tails…
She kept walking, searching for
The one she hoped to find…
Then there he was…The Great One she
Was looking for…from Varence’s story
Earlier…10 feet tall, huge, even hunched
Over…The Dark charcoal Gray One…
Whose dark coat stood out among all
Others…And there beside him, a Paler Gray
Quivering Lion Man…slightly smaller, but
Very old looking…Ceres held her breath, the
Old one…had seen so much, worked so hard…
He was slowly dying. These were his last days,
She could feel it. Her face sank to near tears
Again as she walked up to the Old One…

The other Lion Men immediately began rising
Up to these astral specters…growling deeper
And deeper…laying down their threats
With their rumbling voices by only growling, tilting
Their heads, squinting at Varence and
Ceres, trying to intimidate them…
Varence held tight to Ceres, following her
Instructions, focusing on her…

But Ceres was a rock, solid…she never even
Flinched at the Lion Men’s threats…
She maintained her focus on the Old One
And went up to him as he kept trying to
Stand, but his legs were so weak he
Couldn’t…This poor Old One had been
Worked to death! It made her so angry!
He growled at her. Her eyes became soft and
Wet…tender…As she sent out her telepathic
Song to him, one they all could hear…
A song so inconceivably magical there are
No words for it…it’s a song of the soul…
One few possess…but none could deny…
It was an echo of one she had sung for
Her bear cubs from another time…

The song of sweet everlasting tranquility…
The Mother’s Song for comfort, lullaby of
The soul…One irresistibly sung by a
Magical princess, confident and elegantly
Poetic…The beauty that could charm
Any savage beast.
And then the growls fell silent…
The stillness…All became mesmerized, intoxicated
By her presence…A woman! A female human
On the slave Adam ship? What? How? Why?

She looked into the Old One’s pale blue eyes…
And with her siren’s song touched his mind
And spirit with words… “I am here to tell you
It’s over, my friend…Your days of slavery will
Soon come to an end. Please believe me. I am
Friend…I cannot tell you much…
My mission and way of passage forbids
Me certain details…But hear my words
True…It is almost over…”

“How do you know this?” The Dark Gray
One beside them raised himself high to ask…
His sparkling blue eyes glaring wide at her;
Telepathically of course, they never spoke out
Loud ever…

Ceres met the Dark Gray One’s eyes
Without a flinch… “Because your brother,
BR’Riel…told me this…to tell you now…
To prepare you and your brothers here for
What is about to come.”

The Dark Gray One rose taller to her words, as
Did all the Lion Men in view…It was then she
Saw the Great Golden One on the opposite side not
Far away, closely watching her as well…His
Features so familiar…not just to Varence’s story
But to a face she knew all too well herself…
From the Paladium…from Rana’s side…like that…
Of the great VIR’riel…And then she knew
The deductions she had made and presented
To the assembly that cast the vote for the
Journey to travel back in time…These Lion
Men of the Adam ship were more than
Brothers to those she knew of Tellus…They
Were cloned! Cloned slave Lion Men to serve
The Empire…from the same parent stock used
On so many ships so long ago…That is why
She was sent to reach them…Talk to them…

The Lion Men listened keenly to her silent words
As they all began to stand baring their heavy
Chains everywhere…

“Because you see…I was sent here…to talk to
You…I come from another time…from a
Distant future beyond your own.” Ceres paused
To choose her words carefully so as not to shock
Them too much… “By your people…survivors of
A slave rebellion that fled to a hidden world
In a black hole.”

The Lion Men eyed each other with fascination.
“Our people?” The Dark Gray One asked. “The
Future? They live…free?”

“Yes.” She said. “When they learned of your
Existence…they sent me back in time to
Reach you…speak to you.”

The Dark Gray One, of sharp mind and intuition
Spoke for their concern and interest. “Your purpose
Then is to free us?”

Ceres spoke carefully. “Not exactly. Warn you
Mostly…that soon, very soon, a time will come
Upon you where yes, your Freedom will come…
But on a different path, one different yet
Very critical to their survival…as well as your own.”

The Lion Men remained cautious but curious…
“Different how?” The Dark Gray One asked.

Ceres looked to Varence behind her…He was nervous,
For the first time ever, she saw it in his eyes.
But her determination was strong and she was
Not afraid. She turned to the Dark Gray One
And stepped up to him more closely…
“In two days your ship will reach a
New garden planet…a newly
Terra Formed world…where you will have
Your chance at Freedom…A chance for
Your own rebellion…But there is something
You must do…”

The Lion Men took interest. “That is?” The
Dark Gray One asked on behalf of them all.

Ceres spoke calmly… “I know your ways,
Your beliefs, your laws…The oaths you have
Sworn to live by…as slaves beneath
The Empire…That as slaves since the time
Your race was conquered you have sworn
To never speak any other language out loud
But your own…Am I correct?”

The Lion Men watched her but did not answer.

“You swore by this as an oath of freedom
By your forefathers. A story passed through
Generations…by your own Spiritual Ascended
Masters…And the great Ariel…From you
Own home world and the Ancient Temple…
Even as slaves you know this, though you
Never knew your parents…In dreams a
Great Winged White Lion Man comes to
You to teach you your ways…The path
Of Light, the ways you follow…that is how
You remember who you are, how you never
Forget…Through stories passed on by
The Greatest One of All…The Lion of God,
And you know him…As Ariel.”

The Lion Men’s eyes went wide…where by
She knew she was right…no one knew this
Secret…Of their sacred Ancient Ascended
Master, whose name would be passed on in
Time…in literature…legends…even into
A described human slave world…The name
Ariel…Lion of God.

“Well?” Ceres asked him, poised with a victorious
Charming smile.

The Dark Gray One need only nod once for
Them all… “This is true…How could you know
This…there is but one way…That one of our
Own told the tale to you…”

“The wisest of them all taught me…” She said.
“On our world, where Lion Men are once
And again free…And they dwell with many
Races…hidden outside of time…Waiting for
The age when they would emerge again
Into the universe…rise against the Empire…
And reclaim their birthright…and with it
Find a new age of peace for all races…
An age of Freedom, Peace and Unity…led
By the lost race of the Mighty Lion Men
That once ruled the Universe.”

The Dark Gray One eyed his brothers, then
Returned his gaze upon this fair, beautiful
Human woman…The strongest he had ever seen,
The only one he has ever seen as well… “What
Then are you asking us to do? How is this
Mighty future you speak of possible?”

“It is complicated.” She said, lowering her brow.
“By a strange way unknown to your kind…
A riddled way of written words passed on to
A chosen one who tells these legends to a distant
Troubled future…of a world you will know
As Earth.”

“Written words?” The Dark Gray One and his
Brothers growled laughter. “What minds of
Humans learn that way…in the future?
Humans have no depth of faith, not as we
Know them…They ridicule everything…They
Believe what they see, not their senses…
This ship we are chained to…Have you
Seen their minds?” He laughed. “The men
Are barely more than animals themselves…
They act big, but think small.”

Ceres laughed. How true his words were! “Some
Are different.” She told him. “Now…and in
The future…there are some that embrace ways
As yours…through the spirit, through the heart…
In Faith, they will believe…if you show them.”

“Show them?” The Dark Gray One laughed
Even louder. “Show humans greater ways?
But how?” He raised his chained strong
Clawed hands. “With fists, by force to see
Beyond their little wit and ways? You are
Speaking of miracles!”

Ceres raised her eyes and chin to him…
Bewitching eyes, her blue eyes sparkled…
“That’s exactly what I have come to ask
You…What your people from the future ask
Of you…of you in your present…that you
Must do this…to survive…to forge a legend…
A miracle…so that one day all will know,
Wonder, dare to dream…and one day see and
Believe it to be true…Of this magnificent
Race of Lion Men…so they never fade from
Memory in time…You MUST SPEAK…”

The Dark Gray One eyed the others leaning
Back, then back to her. “Speak? Speak
Human words?” The idea was vile to them…
To lower themselves to break their sacred
Vows…for what? This woman’s plea?

“Yes.” Ceres told him. “You must speak
Out loud…human words…so that they know…
Despite all their degenerate ways and
Thinking… “It is the only way to make
This future possible…It is the destined way…
The miracle that you pray for…You MUST
SPEAK.”

The Lion Men stared amongst themselves…
Exchanging discussion, debate in their own
Tongue for what seemed like forever…before
The Dark Gray One looked upon her again…
They had to acknowledge her…her grace, her
Courage, her beauty…This human woman
That had the nerve to appear to them…
To address them! She knew their most sacred
Legend…and she spoke so strongly…never
Wavering…her entire manner was unlike
Any human they had ever known…If not
But for her obvious presence they would render
Her a myth! An impossible human to exist!
Yet there she stood…a Titan…undeniable…

He studied her intently…and she knew it, allowed
Him into her mind to share images of the
Home she knew…The experiences that made
Her…and finally the Great Lion Man that
Was her teacher…This impressed him most
Of all…Then he began to understand the
Connection…his blood brother, BR’Riel…

A silence fell in respect to this exchange…
She held her stance so tall and strong…
The beauty of endless ages…transported
Through time…And he the great chained
Lion, prisoner of a past lost in history…
“Ceres?” He said her name…out loud. “I
Am BR’roul.”

“It is the greatest honor to meet you, BR’roul.”
She said…smiling…The fact that he said
Her name out loud, as she did his…gave
The answer she hoped for.

BR’roul nodded to her…as all his surrounding
Brothers bowed their heads to her…this princess
Of the stars…of the Nine sisters…They would
Forever know the story now…of the Nine to come.

“So when the time comes?” Ceres asked.

BR’roul nodded, then spoke the words out loud.
“We will know what to do, yes.”

She smiled, beaming with a magical joy.
“Thank you.”

With a toothy grin the Dark Gray One smiled.
No further words needed to be spoken, they
Understood, the pact had been made…The
Lion Men were noble that way…They never
Broke their word.

Ceres turned to leave…fighting, holding back…
“Oh, but I wish I could tell you so much more!”
She started to cry. “I wish…I wish I could take
You with me…and show you a world…where
Your people are free…where the stars are limitless…
Where hope is more than a dream.”

“But you cannot say more.” The Dark Gray One
Said. “Ceres…I…we…understand.”

“BR’roul…” Ceres said tearfully to the giant
Dark Gray Lion Man. “There will never be a
Race as magnificent as yours…never…And
Many, countless throughout the stars will know
This…They will!”

The Dark Gray One only grinned…his smile
Was a precious reward. “Go now, Ceres…Go now.
Thank you. We understand…You cannot say
More…You have said enough. We thank you…
We understand…And when the time comes…
We will speak.”

She smiled to him, extending endless telepathic
Gratitude…then she and Varence left quietly…
Without looking back…for looking back then would
Have torn their insides apart.

Outside the steel doors, Ceres froze…trembling,
Even her eyes seemed to shake…as she looked
To Varence. “One of the hardest things I have
Ever had to do.”

What could he do but admire her? “Ceres,” he
Said kindly, with all the respect he could, “No
One could have done that but you. No one.”

She accepted his respectful praise with a smile.
“Thank you.”

“That’s all I can say.” Varence smiled. “But oh,
If words could say so much more…I would
Say them without end! Gratitude. Time is
The cruelest law…and you are the fairest justice
Of them all.”

They lingered in the dark hall silently for what
Seemed like hours…just thinking. The Lion Men,
Their fate, haunting their minds…the scales of mission
Felt so heavy…things had to be done…The pressure
Was overwhelming, every step a monumental
Maneuver through time, carefully weighed, planned…
One misstep and it would all come crumbling
Down. So much to consider.

Varence finally broke the silence as they stood
As astral specters beneath the dim dark light
Of the hall. “So…” He said to her. “What’s next?”

How much time had passed? It was measured
So differently for them…She turned to him,
“What time is it…for them, the crew?”

He laughed at the question, the calculation
Seemed ridiculous for what they had done. He
Looked at his pocket device of miracles, then
Read its meter of measure… “I believe it
Is morning now for the crew of the ship. We
Were in the cells, the den of the Lion Men
For quite a while…and we’ve been standing
Here even longer…Yes,” he nodded, “The crew
Should be waking for morning meal now.”

“What does that mean?” She asked.

Varence thought of how to explain the translation…
“Their scheduled slave-work hours…They will
Wake for morning nourishment; gather at various
Common areas throughout the ship…to eat first,
Then begin their required duties for the day. Why?”

Ceres returned her thoughts to their previous
Interaction with Jansen…of how he had somehow
Managed to hear her voice, or sense it…
Or whatever mystery had occurred. “I must
Understand what happened with Jansen before…
I need to see him…to look into it some more.”

Varence frowned at her words. “The risk of
What could happen. I told you, he never ever
Said your name in all the days of his life
That I watched them…”

Ceres held her chin, thinking. “But you could
Not have seen all his thoughts. Perhaps
He hid them from you, from everyone?”

“I would have known.” Varence attested. “He
Could not have hidden such an…experience. I
Am telling you…it never crossed his mind.”

Then a flash, a revelation struck her mind.
“The attack of the Eve ship, the Eden vessel?”
She said surely. “During the attack you said
The dropships were launched? He hit his head?”

“Yes.”

“Then the memory was lost to him!” She
Exclaimed.

Varence’s eyes widened at the conclusion.
“That could be…”

“Don’t you see?” She asked. “That’s our
Opportunity…That allows me greater chance
With him to study…And if it by chance faults
Some accident of exposure, I can reset his
Thoughts…so that when he is knocked out
I can tell his mind to fall into a deep
Sleep and bury all details and forget!”

Varence had to nod. “An excellent scheme. Yes,
That could work.”

“Let us go then.” She gestured. “Now I have
The allowances I need. I want to study Jansen.”

No arguments then, Varence led her to the lift
Then upwards to the commons’ deck, where the
Localized crew gathered in a very tightly tabled
Cafeteria for morning meal.

There, they waited only briefly as the crew
Began to arrive…gather at programmed nourishment
Dispensers to fill trays of specialized foods
For healthy maximum performance. There were
No indulgent meals on the Adam ship, no fatty
Or excessive sugar-type sweets…Everything was
Of vital nutrition only…That’s a key reason
Why the men were all in excellent physical
Condition…

Ceres and Varence positioned themselves in a
Vacant corner of no crew traffic as they waited
For their subject to arrive…
Again Ceres noted some of the rather common
Flagrant sexual flirtatious behavior… “Do they
Ever stop?”

“Do fools ever surprise?” He laughed.

“And this is normal?” Ceres asked. “Of the
Earth, even presently as we know it?”

“They are quite flirtatious, yes.” Varence answered.
“For many, a simple hello is practically an open
Invitation to sexual interest.”

“That is idiotic, ridiculous.” She shook her head.
“What will you tell me next, that they
Jump into carnal indulgences upon first
Encounters? Declare themselves soulmates in
A day? Proclaim themselves eternal long lost
Lovers…by one simple act of politeness…
One hello?”

Varence laughed to himself…and held his
Lips tight. His silence told her the answer.

“Tell me you are joking!” She snapped. “My,
But they are so but easily fooled and gambled
By fantasy! The next thing you will tell me
They fall quickly, lustfully in love with an
Image at first view…without even
Exchanging words or interest?”

Varence’s eyes danced with laughter as his
Mind fought to answer. “The ceilings are
Rather high in here, don’t you think?”

“No wonder they embrace salvation from
Space balls!” Ceres laughed… “No wonder
The Empire holds them slaves so easily…
If other races from the stars witnessed
Such behavior they would find it
Ludicrous!”

“Temptation is an easy game to play
With hormones.” He told her. “Whispers of love
Could distract any slave.”

She stared at him, knowing his history…
The infamous rebel Apollo! “You must find
That amusing.”

“Sad actually.” He told her. “It makes conversation
Very delicate…When they are constantly pre-occupied
With notions of pairing up.”

“No wonder you enjoy the Five so well.” She
Smiled mysteriously at him. “How different they are…”

He smiled back, said nothing…Then eyed the
Band of familiar blond friends entering the arena
Of long tables…Jonath, Janeth…accompanied
By a few others…then Jansen and Hollis, who
Held his partner guarded and close with one
Arm over Jansen’s shoulder…clearly
Telling everyone they were a couple, as his eyes
Watched the crew around them carefully for
Any interest to Jansen…He looked like a
Savage beast guarding him. And Jansen
Showed no protest at all…

They watched as the group gathered, trays of
Food and drink…then sat themselves at a table
As far apart from the rest of the crew as
Possible for privacy…Many eyes noticed this,
And Ceres and Varence did note that many
Eyed the couple with clear jealousy…It was
Clear then why, as Ceres could sense their
Minds… “Loyalty and devotion is rare to them.”
She noted to Varence. “I believe their programming
And hormones discourages paired monogamy…so as
To forbid any spark of love to start those
Wheels of free thought from turning!”

He simply nodded as they slowly moved closer
To their subject…to one of the few empty
Tables nearby. They sat down and watched
Them eat—Hollis never stopped smiling once…
The others, especially Janeth laughed loudly…
But Jansen looked different…

Ceres watched him hard her eyes staring
Deeply into him. She had to
Know how he heard her name!

Jansen sat at the table not touching his
Food…as Jonath sat opposite him at the table
Watching him as Ceres did; then it was even
More clear…Jonath had strong secret feelings
For Jansen, he always had.

But something was different about Jansen now…
He did not laugh, he only stared off into
Space…clearly dumbstruck still by Ceres
Mysterious voice…
But Hollis never noticed it, until now.

It went on and on! The more she stared
The more intense it became. And for a moment
Ceres could swear… “I think…I think
He knows we are here.”

“He couldn’t!” Varence defended.

“Look at him!” Ceres insisted.
Then Jansen stared even harder in
Their direction.

“Are you alright?” Jonath kept asking him, trying
To break his trance. “Hello?”

“What is it?” Jansen asked, aggravated.

“What is it with you?” Jonath asked.

“Nothing. Nothing, I’m fine.”

“It’s about last night, isn’t it?” Hollis asked. “That
Voice, that something you heard in our
Quarters!”

“Voice?” Jonath asked.

“He heard something last night.” Hollis
Tried to explain… “A voice…”

“You heard voices?” Jonath seemed curious,
Yet concerned.

Then Janeth entered the conversation. “You
Heard voices?” He asked. “Are you unstable,
Have you lost your mind? If someone were
To hear you…hear you say such things
They would report you…Then…you would
Run the risk of being reprocessed.”

Hollis grew nervous… “You need to let
This go…stop thinking about it.”

“I can’t. I know I heard something.” Jansen
Said, holding his head. Oh how it had begun to
Ache!

“Look at yourself,” Janeth said, “You’re
A mess. You can’t even eat. Someone will
See…Someone will report you…”

Jonath slammed his fist down on the
Table. “No one is going to say anything.
Will you please all shut your
Mouths…You’re scaring him. And making
Me angry.”

Jansen kept holding his head…The ache
Only grew worse! Not only echoes filled his
Head, but now there were strange,
Mysterious pictures…of some long haired…
Person?

“Look at him!” Janeth insisted. “Can’t you
See it?”

Hollis had to admit it… “I’m afraid
To say it…but maybe you do…
Need to see the doctor?”

Jansen’s mind grew only more distant, lost to another
World…The ache in his head, the sensation…His
Friends’ voices were only echoes, even Hollis seemed
Far away. He kept holding his head, clawing
At his temples, his hair…the voices from last night…
He kept staring and staring…some place far
Away, yet still there…the tables, the crewmen
Eating their morning meal…and then…
His eyes…flashes…to the empty tables nearby…
Flashes…flashes…There were two people sitting
There…watching him? A man, tall, pale, dressed
Strangely in a white shirt and black pants,
Pale creamy hair and strange eyes…and beside
Him this…person with long golden hair wearing
This long red robe-thing? Not like any man
He had seen…soft, these amazing shining eyes.

He pointed at them. “Look!” Jansen said to his
Friends, “Do you see them sitting there? Those two
People! The one with the long hair and red robe!”

His friends turned but saw nothing…
“Jansen?” Hollis asked, touching his shoulder
With care… “What is it?”

“Something is wrong with him!” Janeth insisted.

“Keep your mouth shut!” Jonath exclaimed.

“There are two people right there!” Jansen kept
Pointing. “Can’t you see them? They’re not like
Any of the crew! They’re not supposed to be here!”
His friends drew close to him to hold him still
As others began to hear…they tried to calm
Him down…Hollis especially grew more nervous.

Jansen watched as the two people eyed him
With fear, looking, talking fast between
Each other…They looked worried. The golden
Haired one especially…but they were so
Beautiful looking. He was torn between crazed
Fascination and fear himself…Then suddenly…
They vanished…as fast as they appeared.
“Where did they go?” He said shaking his head.

Hollis held him still in the chair, both arms
Around him. “Just calm down…quiet, quiet,
Don’t say anything, everyone is watching us.”

“There is something wrong with him!” Janeth
Insisted. “Take him to the medical center now!”

“Are you insane?” Jonath grew angry. “Do you
Know what they will do to him?”

“Everyone is watching!” Janeth grew nervous.
“They will think something is wrong with us.”

“There is something wrong with you,” Jonath
Said, biting his teeth, “You have no nerve at all!
He’s just tired, overworked, that’s all.”

“Will you be quiet!” Hollis ordered them. “The
Two of you enough.” Then he turned to his
Beloved partner, holding him as Jansen started to
Shake. “You alright? You alright? Just relax,
Calm down. Talk to me…Tell me what’s wrong.”

Jansen only tightened his shoulders, leaned into
Hollis and gave into the spinning feelings
And pictures inside his head. His head fell down
Against Hollis as he started to cry. “I don’t know.
I don’t know what’s wrong. You have to
Believe me. There were two people there, there
Were…Last night I heard that voice…I did. I did.”

Hollis stroked his head. “Alright. Ok, I believe you,
Just calm down now. Just look at me, don’t
Think about it anymore. Just calm down.”

Jansen cried harder. “You don’t believe me…
None of you do. You think I’m broken. Hollis
You don’t believe me.”

Hollis held him, shaking his head. “I do not
Think you’re broken!”

“I do.” Janeth said. “Something is wrong. I’ve
Heard of this…deterioration…It happens
Sometimes, they—“

Jonath grew angry and slammed the table. “He is
Fine! He’s tired. He’s just over-tired! It’s not
The deterioration!”

“Well something is wrong!” Janeth insisted.

“I’m breaking!” Jansen cried. “What if it is the
Deterioration sickness?”

Hollis shook. “No it isn’t! You are FINE! Jonath
Is right…You’re tired, you’re just tired. Look
At me, alright? You are not breaking!”

Just then two guards walked up to the table…
Tall, broadly built…like the miners, very stone faced
And strong. “Is there a problem?” The first
One asked as all noted Jansen’s behavior.

“No.” Hollis told them. “We are fine here.”

The chief guard nodded to Jansen. “It appears
Your friend there, sir, needs to go to the
Medical center…” His words sounded more like
Commands, rather than a suggestion. “May we
Assist you in taking him there…NOW?”

Hollis swallowed as he and Jonath locked eyes…
They saw their choice was set to them…He held
Jansen tight. “Thank you guard…your help
Is appreciated…of course…”
They were immediately guided away…Jonath
And Janeth following closely, nervously.

Apart and unseen…Ceres and Varence followed
Them at a safe distance.
“What just happened?” She whispered.

“I do not know.” Varence was at a loss for
Words. “This is…impossible…He saw us…both?”

“What is happening?” Ceres asked… “Is it the
Time alteration? I feel no symptoms, do you?”

“No.” Varence said. “But it is not our fate, not
Really…as Watchers…Time alteration symptoms
Are erratic behavior…aggression…déjà vu-like
Hallucinations…I sense nothing…but then we are
Stable…We would not experience symptoms…”

They followed very carefully, Ceres eyeing Jansen
Vigilantly… “First he heard me…Then he saw me,
Saw us both. I have to know why this is
Happening!”

“So do I!”

“What is this reprocessing? Deterioration?” She
Asked.

“The deterioration is a breakdown of the
Slave mind,” Varence said… “It is either
Emotional or violent…The reprocessing, I can
Only guess…”

They followed the guard to the medical wing…
There Jonath and Janeth were forced to wait
Outside as the more privileged First Officer was
Allowed to escort his partner inside the examination
Room to meet with the Chief Medical Officer Abel
As Jansen was guided carefully to the
Exam table. Once he was set down, Hollis
Dismissed the guard…There was no protest, so
They saw no need to stay…Then Hollis was
Left alone with Chief Medical Officer Abel
And Jansen.

Abel studied Jansen as he kept crying, lost…
His senses were a mess! Hollis held his arm
Around him faithfully. “He claims…that he
Heard voices…saw people…that were not there.”

“I did see them!” Jansen cried. “I heard
Them…her.”

“Her?” Abel asked.

“I have no idea why I said that.” Jansen
Said as he froze, eyeing the doctor.

“A peculiar word to use.” Abel laughed, “Let me
Just look you over.” He took out his scanner
And began taking his vital signs and further
Readings…he found nothing of note…at first…

Ceres and Varence lingered nearby, invisible
To the room. She was very suspicious of
The doctor…and his…tools. “What is he
Looking for?”

“I suspect brain deterioration,” Varence said.
“Breakdown in brain activity…irregular
Thought patterns.”

“Are you worried about the timeline?” She asked.

“No.” Varence said firmly. “This is new…if there
Was a sense of repetition, déjà vu then I
Would be concerned.”

Suddenly Abel took his scanner and
Waved it over Jansen’s face, his eyes. “This
Is interesting.”

“What?” Hollis asked, studying Jansen…who
Had grown silent…into a trance-like
State.

“There appears to be something in his eyes.
Abel said, hovering the scanner over each of
Jansen’s eyes. He turned to the First Officer. “Sir,
Would you please wait outside for the
Remainder of this examination…Nothing
To be alarmed about…I just need to focus,
That will be easier without the First Officer here,
Please excuse me for saying so…”

Hollis smiled, “No, no, it’s alright. I will
Wait outside…But if there is something
Wrong…Please tell me…”

“Of course.” Abel said…strangely. He watched
Hollis leave…then gestured very gently
For Jansen to lay down…Then he pulled up
Some odd medical tray of digital devices
Linked to the screen…And began probing
Jansen’s eyes…
As he watched the screen, so did Varence
And Ceres…
The screen displayed highly magnified detailed
Images of Jansen’s eyes…The irises…The retinas
Then finer workings of the interior optic
Nerve…The farther the machine looked…
A strange pulsing light began to appear…
Abel was fascinated…

Ceres and Varence looked at each other in
Shock…They had seen that before…That was
The first echo of the light in the girl first
Brought to Tellus…that which the Angel
Had touched, given her with…And when her
World was destroyed…she lost her senses and
Fell into a deep trance-like state.
The light they also knew from Bill’s eyes,
Their own charge and subject of Earth.

When Abel tried to probe deeper all of the
Equipment began shutting itself off…
Every electrical device malfunctioned…He
Could not turn anything back on…

Abel reverted to more physical tools…to
Probe the eye to view this…

An instinctive reaction took over…
Suddenly Ceres thrust out her arm to point,
Her mind attacking Abel…his arm snapped
Back, bones began to break and crack…
Then she tossed him across the room where he
Hit the far wall and fell unconscious…

“Ceres!” Varence exclaimed, rushing to Abel…
He scanned him quickly as she stood there
Numbly… “You broke his arm in six places,
His shoulder…The socket…”

“Repair the damage.” She ordered as she
Slowly stepped up to Jansen…to look into his
Eyes.

“What are you doing?”

“Just do it.” Ceres ordered as she
Hovered over Jansen who lay there now
Wide eyed in a calm trance. “Do as I say…
Repair the damage…I want you to put
This in his mind Firmly…He found nothing
Wrong, nothing…Jansen is fine, just tired.
Order him to send him to his quarters to
Sleep and get lots of rest…To really rest up.”

“Ceres!” Varence exclaimed.

“Do it!” She ordered…To which he complied,
But still managed to watch her like a hawk…

The moments then became a magical
New discovery to her…She looked into Jansen’s
Eyes…then saw what she now expected…
The same light as seen before…in the future…
On other worlds…far apart in space and time…
The mystery was building…
She smiled…then softly sang a quiet song
To quiet Jansen’s nerves…to make him
Forget…to put his fears into a dream to cope…
So that when he hit his head he would only
Remember through dreams…so that he could
Fulfill what the light deemed he should do…

When they finished…
Abel awoke…Jansen awoke…
Ceres and Varence returned to the invisible
Astral plane…And miraculously…All returned
To normal on the Adam ship, much
To Jansen’s friends’ relief, especially Hollis
When he was told that, everything was
Fine…

Ceres and Varence watched Jansen
And Hollis and their friends smile and leave…
Then Varence impatiently turned to her…
“Do you mind explaining to me what
Happened?”

“Someone very important has been planning
This a very long time.” Ceres said slowly…
Smiling mysteriously. “I understand now…”

“You do?” He laughed. “And that would be?”

“They were chosen long ago.” Ceres
Told him in this magical tone… “And
Scattered across time…at specific points,
Specific individuals…to do very specific
Things…There is no random order to
Things at all…It was truly planned…
For some that is…While most are but
Along for the ride to learn…”

“So then things are inevitable?” Varence
Asked.

“Yes.” She said. “I must admit the
Details in his mind, in the minds I’ve
Seen are amazing…The assembly was right…
We had to watch this…The Watchers…
The Alignments occur to reveal themselves
For specific individuals to carry out the
Great scheme of things…
The Roar of Leo…that changes things…
The return of the Lion Men…
The Leonids…the Showers of Light
To organize them…The gathering…
The Calling…
To the Stars…
The Ancient Home World…
The One the Pleidians have been
Searching for…”

Varence smiled… “So now what? Now
That you have fulfilled your…mission…
Do we address the assembly? Do they
Announce them?”

“Oh but we have more little trip to
Make…” Ceres told him… “To finish
Bursting the bubble…To journey into
The future with our current friend…
To the year 3126…to fortify his
Part…
More lives will shake…so that the right
Ones can awake…Leo is about to Roar.”

Valiant

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*SONG* “Talk to Me” by Steve Nicks
(Please, listen to the lyrics of the song.)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tiqJGG6zcrg

The Magnificent One stood there in the light…
Tall, golden…The Lion Man in his white
Robes, eyes fierce glowing, blazing…
Communicating…
And she was with him this time, Ceres…
Speaking the words to be written down
For him…

“Long ago…There was a different age…
Of more than men, more than women…
And humans were still a fairly new
Race…smaller, weaker then…
The Giants were the greater races…
And the balance of the universe was in
Their hands…
The Hawkmen…or Birdmen as you would
Call them…first to fall…
The Bull Men, like that of the mythic
Minotaur…The Draconian…The Dragon,
The Reptilian Race…And my race…
The Lion Men…

Perhaps our might made us all blind…
To the smaller races craving power…
That rose to conquer the Giants…
Change and shape the universe…
Maybe it was deserving…we will never
Know…But those scales were unjustly
Tampered with…And the small races
Rose…conquered the Giants and made
Them small ones…From two legs
To four…from strong to weak…

Ceres then spoke for herself, “You know
The story…of the Lion Men…from the Bell
Tolls…of the races that once ruled
The universe, then fell…
The Mightiest and noble were the Lion Men…”

Then VIR’riel spoke…for the first time…
A voice of animal yet man…rumbling…
Wise, magical, strong…yet so humble.
“You may choose not to believe this…
It is your free will…All that I
Can ask is that you read them,
Consider them now…
The time is now…The hour is now…

The Dark Ones won…
The Sirian and Draconian alliance
Then became power…
By chance only the remote scattered
Lost human worlds were spared…
They eventually made a fragile
Alliance of their own to fight the Empire…
That is how it has remained for
Thousands of years…
The story told in echoes…whispers
Of inspiration through artists’ hands…
You, in some, call them fables…
Others…throughout the stars…call them
Facts…Unfortunately…Now, Ceres, please…”

Ceres went on for him…
“The Lion Men that survived always
Kept their story a secret…Maybe
It was to attempt…to try and allow
Themselves time to heal…

All that we know is this…
In their last days of slaves to the
Empire…before the culling…there was
One great slave rebellion of the last
Lion Men…on a slave world…
A name lost to time…mysterious…

We had thought maybe it could have
Been Earth…because of the Lion Temple
There…And Varence’s recent story
Of the Lion Men on Earth…” she rolled
Her eyes at him as he stood not far away.
“But we now know the Lion Men of
Earth were different…from the last
Surviving slave ship of the Adams…”

Varence stepped forward… “It was not
Permitted to address this then, under
Instruction of the Watchers Law…gone
Now…A fact we can NOT alter…”

Ceres then stood beside Varence…in
A strange unsettled pairing…She eyed
Him, as he did her…Then they both
Looked at me in the chair, in the circle of
Light… “Since we last spoke…There was
A vote…You will meet the assembly
Later…All that you need to know is…
The vote was…to go back to the Adam
Ship before it reached Earth…
I explained my reasons…” She said, touching
Her hand to her heart…

“I was reluctant I admit,” Varence
Then went on… “But I confess, with
Admiration…she, Ceres…had me utterly
Surprised…I was not included in
The meeting…so this trip was a mystery
To me…I appreciate greatly now…”

Ceres, tall, her blond-creamy golden hair
Cascading over her shoulder like a crown and
Veil…smiled and gestured to him… “As
We have done…now we will tell you of
This RECENT event…This trip back in time…
He will download the story telepathically
Into your subconscious so that you
Can write it down…
But before you begin…please understand
The critical factors…The Quantum
Singularity of time…imprisoning Earth…
The unstable nature of things of your
Planet…and the coming of Leo.”
She turned to Varence… “Begin please.”

Varence lowered his brow…His eyes focused,
Concentrating, piercing…The words, images…
Pictures, feelings, thoughts…Flowing
From his mind…like a river of feelings
Building some dream…That’s how he has
Done this many times before…They all
Have to me…By prying open my
Memories…or sharing theirs…This is
How the words come to the paper…That’s
Why they must be written down first,
Not typed…The Little Old Asian man knew!

“This is the story of what happened
On our recent journey back in time…
I confess the timing was in fact, quite
Perfect…Applause to Ceres…
But to my defense…it is also clear now…
She came here by no accidental clause…”

Outside of time…outside of the grip
Of the Empire…and the mortal rulers
That corrupted the time line with
Ill-acquired technology…
Through our vessel…The assembly voted…
For Ceres and I to take this one
Trip back in time…

A small remote vessel was sent,
Completely managed by the parent vessel
To ensure we would not stray…
To the ancient ship of the Adams…
Two days before it reached a prehistoric
Earth…There was no crew, just I
And Ceres alone…No uniforms required
Anymore…The Postulate dismissed that
Regard thankfully.
Speed and time is of no measure to us…
Through a vortex of light, spinning,
Twirling…cascading…This process is
Managed by the careful control of
Time, sound and light in balance
Together; that is all I am permitted to
Say scientists…your equations would
Render such things far too tediously.

The Arrival to the Adam Ship…
Our vessel clung to their hull quietly,
Secretly. Then Ceres and I used our
Astral crystals to make the proper
Visit to the ship…

I would like to say she was entirely
Far too silent along the way! Which
Made me…unnerved, but I have learned
To appreciate her candor and charm
To break the silence at the traditional
Ideal moments…She has yet to cease
To surprise with this…as you will see.

Astral crystals in hand, as we made
The entrance to the Adam Ship together
It suddenly struck me…Ceres was
The first and only woman to have
Ever visited an Adam Ship!
I should have prayed in meditative
Silence in preparation beforehand…
My mistake. Please consider this before
Continuing…Perhaps pause for personal
Meditation, thank you.

We materialized on one of the lower decks…
Invisible to their sensors, and eyes and ears…
She was close beside me in a long narrow,
Steel, darkened hallway; very primitive
And thickly constructed, by our views.

“Uh…” Ceres groaned, wincing, turning
Her head to the side and squeezing her eyes.
“What is that smell?”

Varence barely flinched… “Smell?”

She could barely breathe. “It seems to
Be of some awful blend of sweat and
Chemicals! It’s revolting!”

“I notice nothing.” He told her as his
Eyes scanned for activity…none was present.

She waved her hand before her face. “How
Can you not notice that?!” She struggled
To overcome the overwhelming odor… “Of
Course you would not…Look where you have
Walked…clearly your senses are dulled.”

He withdrew a small device from his
Pocket, a multi-purpose scanner…his favorite
Toy, that literally could perform countless
Mechanical miracles…then held it out before
Them and began leading them down the hall.
“You are overreacting…The aroma is
Irrelevant.”

“Aroma?” She scowled as she walked beside
Him. “You are immune to details I think!
Where are we exactly?”

“Near the fuel processing centers of the
Ship.” He told her as he eyed a lift
At the end of the long hall beneath dim
Red lighting. “I am detecting no crew…
This section is empty…just drones and
Maintenance automatons.”

She eyed everything carefully…The
Bulky thick construction, the excessive
Panels for computer access for every
Little variable; how tedious. “So this is
The Adam Ship you visited then?”

“You doubt me?”

“No.” She laughed as they neared the
Elevator-like lift, also a narrow, dark little
Box that carried crew between levels. “I
Am just…unimpressed with its…design.”

“To them it had its advances.” He told her
As he instructed his device to retrieve the
Lift to carry them. “So are you going
To share the details of the purpose
Of this little journey back in time?
Since I was not permitted to be present
At the vote or am I but the naïve
Guide for your mysterious plan?”

Ceres eyed him sarcastically. “If you had
Shared the story earlier…You do realize
An entire era might have been spared…
Eons!”

“I was but the humble subordinate of the
Watchers orders, following all rules of
The Postulate then,” he told her as
The lift arrived and they stepped inside…
“We watch, do not interfere…no matter
What occurs…Only contact superiors if
The planet of subject interest falls to
Unexpected end.”

They stepped inside, the doors shut…far
Too cumbersome. She eyed him crossly. “And
The presence of Lion Men…on the ship
Failed to raise your brow, your thoughts?”

He looked at her with cautious suspicion…
“So is that your purpose then…the
Lion Men? Just what exactly was discussed?”

She nodded to his device. “Just take
Me to their command bridge.”

Immediately the lift rose…Varence was not
Happy…he did not like being absently informed.
He could not read her more advanced trained
Mind…And she was more guarded than ever.
“Why can you not tell me? Is it the Lion
Men or not?”

“Your precious timing may interfere with
The mission.” Ceres told him as the lift rose…

“Then how am I to guide you?” He
Asked bitterly. “We cannot change the
Past.”

“Who says we are?”

“The purpose?” He repeated.

“The command bridge.” She only said firmly.
Ceres would not break to him.

“You do realize I have the advantage?”
He asked boldly.

She laughed. “You do?”

“I know the ship, the time…that’s critical…
For your plan.”

“I am not sharing details. You had your
Chance long ago.” Ceres said coldly.

He frowned, almost angrily, but said nothing…
The lift rising in silence.
Then suddenly the confining box-like
Carriage stopped…the doors opening to a
Very active deck…Two crew men had requested
For it.

Ceres quickly studied the two tall blond
Men who could not see them…Firmly
Built, chiseled features…wavy blond hair…
Slate gray looking one-piece uniforms that
Were frayed at the cuffs and edges…
From years of re-use by prior generations
Of Adam slaves…The two men were
Quietly talking, almost shyly…of details
About their work…They were science crew,
Discussing some cultivation procedures of
Plant life from their greenhouses…

But outside the lift…the deck was very busy
With crew hustling about…Ceres noted as
Much as she could before the doors shut
With their two new companions…

It was some sort of social-retreat deck…
Where the crew are…relaxed, talked…
Engaged in calmer off duty activities…
Even a few pairs of out in the open
Carnal pleasures…She was shocked at
How brazen these Adam slaves were! She
Could sense their desperate lack of morals…
Their brains were entirely programmed by
Duty and similarly a hormonal intensity
That occupied all thoughts; they literally
Thought of nothing else but sex and
Work.

The doors shut, the lift rose. Varence watched
Ceres study the men with weak fascination…
A frown on her face intrigued him
Though… “What is it?”

“Nothing.”

“They are your people.” He politely said.
“How does this make you feel…to see them,
These Adam slaves…of the Sava…
Descendants of the Danu?”

She looked at him, squinting… “How do
You think?”

“There is nothing you can do.” He calmly
Said, suggesting she pitied their…circumstances.

“I had hoped for more cunning minds.”
She said, studying their thoughts carefully.
“But they are literally…full slaves…Their
Minds hold no protest at all to what
They are or do.”

“What do good slaves think about, Ceres?”
Varence offered. “Work…follow protocols…
Peer pressure…service…follow the herd…
Do not stray in thoughts or actions…resolve
All unsettled feeling by engaging in physical
Pleasures…That is the slave mind.”

She eyed him savagely… “I realize that.”

Again he fought to ask. “Ceres…what is
The purpose here?”

Silence…then the lift stopped, the two crew men
Exited onto a busy deck of bland faced
Blond men engaged in strict work duties…
The environment was depressing!

Then they were alone…and the lift again
Rose for the command bridge… “I will tell
You when it happens…”

Varence was annoyed and fell to silence, he
Hated being left out of details…Then finally
The lift rose to its highest level…
Where they exited upon a somewhat
Busy command bridge…

The level was very numbly busy with blond
Men busy with dutiful work…there was
No fooling around here; it wasn’t tolerated.
The uniforms were tattered from generations
Of overuse…Everywhere they looked…fit-looking
Blond men of similar handsome features…
And very controlled limited minds; absent
Of any complex emotional minds…

Varence led her the way that he
Recalled…to the command center…

She was the only woman in sight, and
None of the crew could sense her presence
At all! All men…but oh she could sense
Their minds…highly controlled…limited…
Obedient…every spare thought obsessed
With sexual ideas…relief…How disappointing
To her.

And then Varence led her to the command
Center…where he stopped them with
A gesture and a nod. “There you see them…
That is the commander…There is Cain…
And there…on the right is…Hollis.”

Ceres’s manner turned…from wit to wonder,
Then very serious. Her mind vexed from
Senses scanning the men…she stepped
Closer…Eyeing the subjects carefully…

First Cain, the closest…She studied him,
His expressions…then went deep into his
Mind. “What a scoundrel!” She
Exclaimed, scanning his mind. “Such a
Brooding little boy inside! He was bullied…
Then became one…How disappointing…
And typical!” She shook her head… “So this
Is, was…Cain…What a myth he could
Inspire!”

Then turned her attention next,
Completely to Hollis…She moved closer
Carefully…studying every detail. “You
Never mentioned his facial hair,” she said
Of the fuzzy shadow to his jaw line and
Upper lip… “He is very handsome looking,
Apart from the rest…Clearly a favorite to
The crew.”

“So is that it then?” He asked her.
“Your mission was to study Hollis and
This Jansen?” He could see how utterly
Fascinated she was with him as he
Stood at the strategy table…unaware
Of her…blind to her presence…

She only scowled at Varence. “Just bide
Your time and try to control yourself…”
She laughed. “And try to keep
Your clothes on.” Then she returned to
Studying Hollis…Yes, he was a matter
Of keen interest…Her eyes met his,
But he never saw…as she reached far
Into his mind…scanning, studying…
Searching…Then she was struck hard…
As if by some invisible lightning…so
Hard that she withdrew a step back…
Yet held her eyes upon him strong…

Varence tensed. “What is it?” He asked
Of her shocked manner.

Ceres tensed, tilted her head…her
Eyes locked upon Hollis… “His mind…
Is so…it’s not like the others.”

“What then?” Varence asked…As the
Crew around them went about their
Work oblivious to their presence.

Ceres studied Hollis, his face, his expression
So different than the other men…
He was truly in another state…apart
From slave, apart from men…lost, a
Prisoner to an emotion he had never felt
Before…sad, hopeful…alone, yet…not.
“He is truly…absolutely in love…and it
Frightens him…” She confessed to Varence…
“A rare soul…captivated by intense
Emotion…How moving…I have never seen
It so utterly intense before though! This
State of love in his mind is so over-
Whelming to him…Magnificent…Powerful.
So rare. It scares him. He is afraid,
So afraid anyone will see…”
Ceres held her jaw tenderly… “A rare
Soul…he is literally seeing his true self
For what he was…is…and hopes to be…
They call it…a blessing when this
Happens…Powerfully transforming…
It’s changing him.” As she studied him
In this state, he was a prisoner too…
She felt so powerfully moved by the
Depths of his sincerity…It was
Magical to her…Not what she
Expected…Still…

Varence watched her closely, she seemed
Almost nervous. “What is it?”

“You said in his life…he remained to
This love for this Jansen?” She asked.

“Yes.” Varence answered.

“And he never fathered children, not
Ever?” She asked…sadly.

“No.” Varence told her… “He was…
Devoted.”

Ceres nodded quietly…then withdrew
A small syringe-like vial from her
Pocket…Then gently raised it to the
Back of Hollis’s neck…pressed it to
The base of his skull and took the
Sample intended.

“What are you doing?” Varence asked
In shock.

Hollis flinched, touched the back of his
Neck.

Ceres then slowly held the syringe-like
Vial up, studying it carefully with a
Smile. “What am I doing?” She smiled.
“Bursting a Quantum Singularity
In time…” She smiled widely.

Varence’s eyes went wild, wide…His mind
Raced…then he saw it. “That’s Brilliant!”

She nodded… “Truly a powerful, unique idea.”

“That’s what this was about?” Varence asked
With awe.

Ceres smiled, then put the vial in her pocket…
Still watching Hollis as she moved beside
Varence… “In part.” She truly was mesmerized
By Hollis, his emotions… “Such a rare thing…
To be transformed…by a reflection of
The true self…by love…it is a rare
Gift…”

Varence watched her, then Hollis. “But surely
Others have been changed this way…
Why him?”

Ceres sighed a laugh as she looked at Varence…
“Because he was the beginning…Can’t you
See? As I told you before…to see it…
He was the beginning…of the Adams.”

“Ah.” Varence nodded, seeing the masterful
Formula the assembly must have strategized.
“To burst the bubble…Something from
The start must be…re-introduced…But
How will you do this?”

Ceres only smiled silently. “I…we, need to
Review some other things…”

Varence was catching on… “Jansen then?”
He briefly eyed the others. “But what of
Them, the other men…The commander?”

Ceres quickly scanned the man… “He is a
Scoundrel in disguise. I don’t need to look
In his eyes.” She did briefly turn to a
Nearby crewman at his station, the com
System. She peered into his eyes without
Him seeing. “And this one…as I suspected
Is like the others…Full of programming…
Duty…Protocol…and personal satisfaction
Only…He lacks depth, and the will to
Think beyond it…in many ways a drone…
He will never break the chains of slavery…
Like so many…” She turned to Varence. “Now,
Do you see? The limits…They work…and
They fantasize of self satisfaction…
The slave mind.”

Varence nodded. “Yes, well…that is common
Everywhere…on the ship…the world we
Watch…among other places.”

“Let us go…” She pointed… “It’s disappointing
Seeing so much…lesser graces…”

Varence led her back to the lift where
They descended to the deck where he remembered
Finding the greenhouses and the science
Teams; his memory was fantastic for the
Ages. Soon they had come to the lower level…
But when the doors opened they were struck
By the powerful aroma of greenery…Ceres
Sighed with relief. “Finally a more pleasing
Scent! More appealing than that of sweat,
Grease and chemicals…it’s almost a drug
To the senses.”

But as they walked on they passed a
Commons area…of open space, tables, chairs…
Recreation…some form of cafeteria. There,
They found quite a number of men of
All types…ages, builds—from lean and
Fit to thickly muscled. They laughed loud
And seemed to be at some nasty game
Of teasing…The bigger ones, brute miners…
Pawing and knocking down the smaller
Men for fun…

Ceres watched the bullying and cringed. “These
Giant idiots…are they like the ones that
Managed by some miracle to survive to
The ground…before the Lion Men finally,
Justly bit their empty heads off?”

Varence nodded. “Yes…That is them…Some
Of them…I witnessed this before as well.”

She watched as the teasing turned uglier…
Building to some form of carnal game.
“Do they have any brains at all?”

Varence smirked. “They are but a product
Of their programming.”

She insisted they move on before she
Was tempted to break the rules and
Snap their beastly necks…And so they
Walked onward, unseen… “In all the years
You watched the beginning of Earth’s
Colonization, habitation of these Adams and
Eves…how long did it take them to change
And break this behavior?”

“Honestly…I cannot pin point a time.” He
Confessed. “In truth sometimes I think this
Hazing behavior of the strong dominating
The weak never left their programming…
Bullying was inherent throughout the ages…
From the time of the Ancients…as well
As after the Cataclysm and the reshaping
Of the new race into Metahumans.”

“So tell me then,” she asked, “Do you think
This behavior is a modified trait in all of
Our descendants? Did the humans that
Fell to the Empire fall influence to bullying
And self satisfaction…or do you think it
Was always there?”

“You are asking me to judge the human
Race entirely?” He laughed.

“Just tell me.”

“All that I can is this…” Varence
Confessed as they walked calmly on… “From
What I’ve seen…The Eves of Earth, in
The beginning were formidable…strong, they
Were not bullied…in fact they were highly
Trained in combat and if anything bullied
These men…”

“Such is the way of the Draconian Matriarch
Society…” She added… “Strong females…cold,
Aggressive…But the human race?”

“You know as well as I do,” Varence said,
“That the beginning of all pitfalls of any
Race…starts when prejudice is born…
Single sex environments encourage this…
Once a race separates the sexes and treats
Them differently it is doomed for endless
Further prejudices…Early human worlds
Such as the Sava, were NOT like that…
Slavery did that…separated the sexes…
Then condemned humanities causes
And virtue…Was it in our nature? It’s
Everywhere…Once poisonous thinking is
Introduced…it is difficult to overcome.”

Ceres laughed. “Which is why so many
Avoid the Earth! Poison spreads too easily.”

Varence laughed… “You have been following
The current Pleidian caste system…That’s
Why non-intervention practices spare them…”

She rolled her eyes. “Tellus would shock
So many worlds!” She laughed.

They reached the larger greenhouse bays…
This area was much quieter…The
Ceilings rose higher to accommodate an
Abundance of plant life in the arboretums;
No doubt to enrich the ship’s oxygen supply.
They paused as they reached a screened
Platform that overlooked a vast area of
Vigorously controlled tree and plant life…
A time-space garden world for such a cold
Steel heartless looking ship.

“Marvelous.” Ceres complimented of the
Sight. “Finally something of note.”

Varence scanned the arena…gardened rows
Of vegetation spread left and right. There
Men in over-worn aged uniforms
Scattered in small teams tending the plants
With water and fertilizers…He scanned for
Familiar faces… “There!” He pointed to a
Small cluster of men to the far right. “Do
You see the taller curly-haired blond, broader
Built man? The one who stands out
Among them? THAT one is Jonath…” Then
He nodded to the two beside him… “And
That one to the right beside him is
Jansen…do you see how he stays so
Close to him? Janeth is to the left.”

Ceres nodded as they headed for the
Small distant group, all the while studying
The men. “Jansen does have a sweet face…
As does Jonath…Something about them
Though…so alike…like brothers…”

As they neared the men, Jonath startled
Them by suddenly walking straight
For them carrying a flat of seedlings…
Ceres eagerly raced to meet the man’s
Face…It was always about looking
Deeply into their eyes, this manner of
Eye contact told so much to them; even
To this day…Eye contact betrayed all
Secrets to the prudent seer…After all
It is one of the powerful senses; one easily
Manipulated and tempted as well.

Jonath stopped at a readied space
For planting, Ceres immediately lunged to
Stare into his eyes like a predator…
As Varence casually scanned the arena
With his pocket device.

“I don’t understand.” She said. “You said…
Clearly he has strong feelings for this Jansen,
But…his mind?”

“What is it?” Varence asked.

“It is not like Hollis.” She informed him
As she withdrew her examination of
His eyes. “There is something else…A
Desire…almost programmed…a yearning
To love…I don’t know…There is devotion,
But it’s different…Almost like a
Family bond…Scan his DNA please?”

Varence immediately took readings on his pocket
Toy.

Ceres theorized ideas. “Can you scan Jansen
There from this distance?”

Varence followed her request…and
Was shocked at what he found. “They
Are in fact…related…I believe shared
Parent hosts were used.”

Ceres nodded. “I suspected.”

Ceres began to aim her mind to
Jansen when suddenly a very loud
Gentle alarm sounded…Then all the
Men kindly settled whatever they
Were working on down, and immediately
Filed out of the greenhouse area,
Including Jansen and Jonath.

“Now what is this?” She asked.

“Work shifts are over.” He told her as
They stood still watching. “They are no
Doubt heading for their quarters…”

“I need to study him.” Ceres nodded.

“Just wait…give them a moment.” He
Said calmly. “I know where they are
Going…Follow me.”

They then followed Jansen like two silent
Stalking predators. He walked kindly,
Jansen’s entire manner was so humble…
“They all move so strangely to the
Sound of the alarm…You can sense the
Relief!”

“The slave day ends.” Varence laughed. “You
Really are not familiar with this?”

She paused to his question as the men
Around them filed quickly out…
“What do you mean?”

“Their work day ends…They are eager
To retire to recreation.” He told her,
Amused by her lack of knowing.
“That’s how it is…was…and is still…They
Know nothing different.”

“That’s awful!” She said.

Varence smiled. “One day they will…And
Believe me…massive changes will occur…
And the wheels will turn in an entirely
New direction!”

She struggled to see his point. “Hurry now,
Take me to Jansen’s quarters…I need
To see something.”

Varence took his time guiding her…deliberately,
Knowing full well what they would
Encounter…and he wanted to avoid her
Response…

They passed more crew areas…All the men
Were eagerly retreating from stations, there
Was no hesitation. They found a new
Secondary lift…Then Varence slowly
Took her to the crews’ living quarters…a
Deck of rows and rows of modestly
Sized rooms…where off duty living was
Barely tolerable…The ship was designed
That way…To encourage off duty
Activities to be as boring as possible…

At the far end were the Officer’s quarters…
Where there were larger rooms…and
More rewarding accommodations…The
Benefits of superiority!
It hadn’t taken long…but when they arrived
There was a strange silence in the air…
Hollis’s door…

Ceres pointed, “Is this the one?”

He gestured for her to wait, “Allow me to
Go first.”

“Why?”

“Just allow me, please.” He said.

She eyed him curiously, he clearly knew
Something…he even seemed to laugh…
Secretively.

They moved through the door, phasing
Through it like ghosts; a concentrated
Skill of the astral crystals…Inside the
Doorway he held out his hand for her
To stay behind him as he saw what he
Thought he would…
Hollis and Jansen were lying in the bed
Together talking…
Ceres studied the two…sensing how they
Must have eagerly wanted to be together
This way. She was taken aback. “They
Just got off duty…and they’re in bed
So soon?”

Varence laughed to her. “Ah, it is but
The love you so admired.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.” She scoffed. “So fast?
Look at them,” she said of the two, “They
Are just lying there talking…they could
Not have done anything.”

Varence laughed. “You really need to watch
Something other than animals, Ceres…if
Only for a little while.”

Hollis lay beneath a blanket…The bed
But a few feet away to his invisible guests…
His mind lost to a world of smiles and
Contentment…he truly just loved being
With Jansen…Truth be told they had not
Done anything, despite Varence’s suggestion…
It had become common practice for
Hollis and Jansen…After work, to simply
Undress and lay in bed and talk…and
Talk…
Jansen was beside him…content with
His companion…But Hollis was silent, he’
Just laid there smiling, stroking Jansen’s
Hair…
“You have the biggest smile on your face.”
Jansen laughed as he watched Hollis. “You
Keep doing that…Every day now…You say
Less and less and only smile more…
Talk to me…Tell me what you are thinking.”

Hollis only laughed. “No.”

“No?”

“I want to make you guess.” Hollis
Laughed and smiled.

“Is this some new game of yours?” Jansen
Laughed as he climbed out of bed to get
A drink…adjusting his shorts…

“Where are you going?” Hollis tried to grab
Him.

“I’m thirsty.” Jansen said as he laughed and
Pulled away…started to walk across the
Room…And then…froze…turned and looked
At the doorway…directly at the
Invisible guests…he saw nothing…and
Yet…silence…His mind moved mysteriously…
“Ceres?” He asked. “Is there a Ceres
In the crew?”

“What?” Hollis laughed.

Ceres jaw dropped. Varence’s eyes went wide.
“He said my name!” She exclaimed.

“That’s impossible!” Varence immediately
Scanned Jansen with his device.

“How could he know my name?” Ceres panicked.

“There is no psychic activity.” Varence panicked.
“Do not move at all!”

“The crew,” Jansen asked, puzzled, “Is
There a Ceres?”

“Cres?” Hollis struggled with the name.

“Ceres.” Jansen corrected.

Hollis thought for a second, he knew almost
All the names…yet it was a crew of 10,000…
“That’s a strange name…I don’t think so?”

“How could he know my name?” Ceres asked,
Stepping back closer to Varence’s side… “I’ve
Never been here before…this ship was ages
Before me…even two days before you arrived?
I’ve never said my name to anyone…other
Than you?”

Varence continued scanning him… “Nothing…
Nothing but the standard brain activity…
The programming should block all psychic
Response…Usually.”

Jansen remained fixated at the doorway…staring
At the empty space…He could swear
Something…was there?

“What are you looking at?” Hollis asked,
Sitting up in bed with concern watching him…

“Nothing.” Jansen said. “Something. I don’t know?”

“What?” Hollis was confused.

“This makes no sense.” Varence fell to intense
Thinking…he saw, understood no reason to it…

“Talk to him…” Ceres suggested Varence try…

“Talk to him?” Jansen repeated the mysterious
Words.

Ceres gasped…Varence’s eyes bulged.

“Talk to who?” Hollis asked. “Talk to me?”

“Talk to him.” Jansen only said with
Strained confusion… “A voice said…Talk to him…”

“What?” Hollis struggled with his words.

Varence pulled Ceres by the wrist closer to
His side. “I don’t like this.”

“How could he hear me?” Ceres asked, growing
Nervous…

“Hear you?” Jansen again grabbed the words.

“Who…Me?” Hollis asked…

Silence…tension filled the air…Varence slid
His hand over Ceres’s mouth, quite a joy to cover
It for him honestly, then whispered, “Don’t
Speak!” They watched the two men
Desperately…watching…sensing for a clue
As to what was happening…

Jansen said nothing but stared hard at
The doorway.

Hollis stood and went to his partner’s side…
Studying his face… “What is it?”

Jansen shook his head… “Something…
I don’t know.” He grew scared.

Hollis touched his shoulder… “You’re cold…”

Jansen took a step towards the doorway…
Varence immediately pulled himself and Ceres
A step back…then Jansen took another
Step…And Varence did the same…

Finally Ceres yanked Varence’s hand from her
Face and snapped, “Will you please stop covering
My mouth!”

“Covering your mouth?” Jansen asked.

“Covering my mouth?” Hollis asked confused.

Varence and Ceres simultaneously eyed Jansen
With wild wide eyes. “He hears you!” Varence’
Had to confess, “He clearly hears your voice!”

“But how could he?” Ceres fought the obvious…
“He can’t see us…I haven’t looked into
His eyes…”

“Looked into my eyes?” Jansen said the
Words seriously… “See…us?”

“Who are you talking to?” Hollis asked as
He followed his eyes to the doorway…then
They both stared…

“This is too much,” Varence insisted, “We have
To go…we have to go now!”

Jansen furiously studied the doorway…There
Was nothing there! “I heard no words…But
I said the words…My ears didn’t hear the
Words…something else did.”

Hollis was completely lost. “What?”

Ceres held the moment…suspended in time…
Watched Jansen’s face…then struggled to see
Into his eyes from where she stood…a depth…
A clue…reasons…What was inside him? He was
Different…but why? How? His face echoed
Some clue…his voice echoed some clue…
In all that he was, as he stood there…echoed
Some clue…Then she dared speak again.
“Say my name…”

A drawn out pause…Jansen struggled
Hard with words…thinking he never knew.
“Ceres.”

“Ceres, who?” Hollis asked.

It was too much, Varence grabbed her hand
And pulled them backwards into the hallway…
Where, seemingly safe outside…they could
Speak… “Have you lost your mind? Risking
Some alteration to his thinking?! He never
Uttered your name in all the time, the ages
That I watched the Earth!”

“It is impossible!” Ceres insisted.

Varence frowned. “Is your wit and reason
Suffering some loss?” He laughed. “He said it!”

“But I’ve done nothing!” Ceres could not
Understand… “It makes no sense!” She
Struggled to think… “Time…has it begun?
I’ve but only taken the sample of Hollis to
Take back…Your memories…have they changed?”

Varence wondered on her question… “No…
Everything remains the same?”

Then the door opened and Jansen charged
Out into the hallway…urgently searching
For an explanation… “Is someone there?”

Varence pulled Ceres away… “We are leaving!
Try to control your mouth for the sake of
Time and reason until we are from his ears!”

Furiously she gave in and then followed
Varence to the end of the hallway…turning
Back once…to see Jansen’s face. What
Was happening? Then they turned the
Corner and vanished away from the
Scene…where she found her anger
In return for Varence’s abrupt hands on her mouth.
“You enjoyed that far too much!” She
Spat.

“What?” He asked, guiding them
In the direction of the lift…

“Covering my mouth shut!” She said.

“A long overdue moment,” he mumbled,
“A rare opportunity for necessity and desire.”

“What?” She nearly screamed…

Suddenly they were startled by two crewmen
That appeared…exiting the lift right in
Front of them…They were pawing at
Each other with such a craze…it shocked
Them both…
Varence maneuvered to guide around
The hormonal couple…but Ceres halted
With a groan. “Oh, I just can’t see this now!
It’s too much!” She froze, focused her
Thoughts upon the two men…then suddenly
They fell to the ground…asleep.

“How magnificent!” Varence was appalled.
“We just fought the risk of a time line
Violation…and you…from faulted impatience
Seize yet another chance to push chances…
To render a pairing couple…asleep?!”

Ceres froze, scowled and arched her brow
Sarcastically… “They will hardly know the
Difference…a fantasy in sleep or awake…
Either way the climax would have
Brought the same end…If anything
Sleep and a brief indulgent dream would
Have rewarded their satisfaction more.”

Varence shook his head. “You really amaze
Me sometimes…with your conclusions!”

“I merely act more quickly.” She insisted,
Gesturing for them to move on. “And there
Is nothing wrong with my deductions…
You’re the one who draws things out
More…in riddles…endless wordy tales…
Like those two men right there…too
Much time spent for a moment…granted
For the ego…”

“Must you ridicule everything?” He asked
As they entered the lift, the doors shut and
He eyed her with a smirk.

“Ridicule?” Ceres laughed. “Must you judge
Everything I say or do? Spare the time to
Say your words more silently…and I will
Greatly respect your mind more.”

He shook his head. “Forgive me for speaking…
Oh enchanted one…My grace, my guide,
My lady…Where to now…The decks
Of an orgy? Would you like to put the
Whole crew asleep…or rather return to
Hollis and Jansen to corrupt their future
Lives with a few vague words?”

She grew angry and hit a button randomly
To move the lift… “Stop criticizing my actions.
We have purpose here.”

“Oh indeed we do.” Varence spat, standing tall
And flexing wide… “A wayward journey
Back in time…for a view of a pair of
Lovers that caught your interest from
My story…my work…my experience…
My position…without a choice mind you.”

“My, my, my…” She said sarcastically…
“Of course the great thinker it’s all
About you and what things your eyes
Put their stamp on…You are just so
Bitter you have no say in what
Happens here…put your hands on my
Mouth again…and trust me I will give
You a memory you won’t forget.”

“We had to leave…” Varence insisted AGAIN…
“Jansen heard YOUR voice…”

“And now I will never know why or how!”
She spat. “Has your memory changed?”

“No.” He said.

“Oh to put better things there I dare to dream!”
She told him flat. “Then history might
Be more forgiving.”

The lift stopped short…upon a deck where
A crewman requested it…They froze…
As if afraid to be heard now…when a
Strange scent filled the air…Ceres caught
The scent and quickly raced outside the
Lift…Varence followed…before the doors shut.

“What are doing now?” He asked with
Irritation.

Her eyes mad with new notions…resuming her
Minded mission, she ignored him and
Walked down the long, tall dimly lit hall.

“Well?” Varence asked. “Are you going
To tell me…or shall I—“
He froze, looked around…Then realized
Where they were… “This is the deck of
The Lion Men!”

She stopped…then turned to him and smiled.

“I knew it!” Varence shouted and
Pointed. “This was your intended plan
All along!”

She only smiled silently.

He raced up to her, standing closely to her
Face. “Ceres, you cannot do this…
Those Lion Men…It will change the
Course of events! You cannot change
The past!”

“I am not here to change the past.”
She very calmly told him. “I am here
To send a message to a distant future…
That’s part of the plan to burst the
Time bubble…hidden in time…
Like a clock they cannot see or deny…
It is the only way…it must be…”

Varence became hesitant, cold…abrasive.
“What exactly are we heading into? What
Aren’t you telling me?”

Ceres held her stance strongly… “He that
Knows time so well is asking me now…
About time? About chances? About
Why I’m here…About what’s
To come? FINE…I will tell you then
Master storyteller…The clues have
Been but so obviously, carefully placed
Everywhere…In this Leo that comes…
For those that so boldly wait…or badly
Rather…Things are going to explode…
It’s not a good time to get angry…
But for those patient and true of
Heart…pleasant surprises will keep
Coming…They were chosen…
Those that didn’t make the cut will
Fall off…And the rest will show their
True colors…How’s that?”

He swallowed…As they stared each other
Down…Now it was a matter of who knew
More…Wasn’t it always?

Valiant

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*SONG* “Believe” by 2002
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-msdaMuQbg8&list=RD-msdaMuQbg8

“It was but the beginning…
From the simple nothings of a primitive
World of nature’s giants…plants, animals,
To the chance meeting turned furious
Battle of two long space held slave ships…
Or was it destiny?
The slaves of the Empire…
The Adams and the Eves of long lost
Conquered human worlds…
The men and women who had never seen
Each other’s gender before…to come together
On a virgin world…Terra formed…Earth…
Trapped, crashed upon it…to inevitably
Colonize it…reshape it…
A Garden of Eden for a new human race…”

“My Heavens,” Ceres said rolling her eyes,
Twisting a lock of her golden hair around
Her finger… “Are your words ever abbreviated?
To the point? So wordy…Just get on with
The next part please.”

“I was getting there,” Varence attested as
He sat beside her patiently…his hands
Gesturing the magnitude of his words
Dramatically… “Patience…”

“He speaks,” Ceres said pointing to the
Notebook, “Telling the story…drawing you in…
Knowing I was but utterly fascinated by
It…and yet each opening of our posts
Must be some magnificent wordy opening.
Just say it. Tell me the key points…I’ve
Spent enough years with your word games…
Just say it will you.”

I had to smile with an arched brow!

“Fine,” he said, “Ask me then…What—“

“What became of Jansen, Hollis, Sara, Jonath
And the others?” Ceres asked…She pointed
To the notebook. “They clearly can refer
Back to details where you abruptly ended
The last part…continue will you.”

“Abruptly ended?” He scowled. “Such things
Must be told carefully…The details could have
Gone forever…”

She groaned. “Varence!”

“Perhaps we should inform them of the
Immediate changes to this address and
Storytelling.” He said pointing to the notebook…
Smiling, tilting his head…

She rolled her eyes again…

He politely nodded to me, the notebook…
“There have been some changes here…since
A few…unexpected effects…shook our…
Assembly.”

“Just tell them.” She said.

“The vote was to let Ceres speak on
Behalf of her sisters,” Varence said,
“And myself of course…Resuming our
Roles as was held with the Bell Tolls…
That we should continue as before…
As it was more…” He looked at her
For approving words… “Successful?”

She groaned at him, then turned to
Me sharply with a mischievous smile
And waved at the notebook, “Hello
Great thinkers of Earth…Yes, I shall
Be speaking from now on…”

I had to laugh…I had wondered…

“It was for your benefit mostly,” Varence
Nodded to me… “Since we are the most familiar
With…everything…”

“He had no objections what-so-ever,” Ceres
Said tilting her head oddly at him, “In fact
His glee was quite obvious…”

Varence tilted his head similarly towards her.
“Ah and the readers should but pray
For her ever kind and cheerful words
Of praise…”

“I have said nothing rude!” She attested…

“Nor kind either.” Varence said with eyes
Wandering sarcastically…

“May we continue with the story now?”
She asked…

“Forgive me,” he nodded, “What was it
You wanted to know about your Jansen
And Hollis…or did Sara catch your mind
As well? Jonath? Nira was involved as well
You remember…”

“What are you insinuating?”

“What details do you wish to know?” He asked.
“How they managed this group? Copulation?”

Her jaw dropped so fast. “You are utterly
Revolting!” Ceres exclaimed. “I was not
Speaking in that sense…”

“Intercourse?” He sarcastically, if but
Foolishly corrected.

“You are despicable!” Ceres shouted, nearly
Losing her manner; she really appeared as
Though she would hit him. “The way your
Mind works…to have them think I
Wonder in such ways. NO! I was not
Speaking of such things! YOU are the one
Who studied that part no doubt, I was—“

“Ah yes, of course…The love.” Varence
Quickly replied. “How they loved one another…
Or managed to…in such a group…”

She sighed, staring upwards, seeming to
Pray for virtuous strength to withstand him.
“Yes.” Ceres simply agreed.

“Well,” Varence said calmly… “As the story
Goes…They all did sincerely grow to love
One another…but not as an entire
Group…it was more fragmented…But this
Happened the same way for many, many
Of the Adams and Eves…for generations…”

“Really?” Ceres was intrigued. “How?”

“Well,” he explained, “You see…As I said
Earlier…as I studied on the Adam ship…
Hollis and Jansen were the key players
I believe…Without them, I wonder if it
Would have ever worked at all…
Hollis, the former wild playboy…was in
Fact completely, deeply in love with Jansen…
That only grew…it never changed…
In fact once they were reunited their
Bond became admirably strong…even
Inspirational to the others…
I believe it even inspired many other
Unions…as the men and women really
Had no idea what to do with each other
Physically…They did however become
Completely obsessed with love…
Hollis would but hold only one in his heart,
Jansen…and would do anything for him…
In other words…Hollis never was with
Another…But he saw how his beloved
Partner was torn apart by feelings…feelings
He so deeply admired…

Jansen had feelings for Sara…Hollis accepted
It, allowed it…and though it bothered him
At times…He loved Jansen so much he
Learned to live with it for fear of losing
Him…
So it was Sara and Jansen that
Had the first children…”

“Really?” Ceres said. “That’s interesting.”

“But then Jonath was so overtaken with
Jansen also…and at times they were
Together…Again Hollis allowed it…
But then Nira and Jonath over time
Developed feelings for each other…and they
Too produced children…
So this became their family group…”

“Jansen was with them all?” Ceres was
Truly stunned.

Varence became very polite, direct. “Let me
Be clear…Because, believe me, this surprised
Me as well…It was NEVER an orgy ever…
All of it happened very slowly…very isolated
Over time…In pairs only…only in pairs…
Hollis was never with anyone else but
Jansen…
At times Jansen and Sara were together…
Sara was with Nira…
Jonath at times with Jansen…
Jonath then eventually with Nira…”

“So Hollis,” Ceres was amazed, “This former
Relentless playboy…never explored any of
This further at all?”

Varence swore to it. “I tell you…truly…Hollis
Was entirely taken over by this love for Jansen…
He must have been taken so strong…he
Never ever strayed from his devotion…it
Weighed heavily on him…and it weighed very
Heavily on Jansen, so much so it nearly
Tore him apart many times…
If anything, of all of them Jansen suffered
Tremendous guilt for the weight of the
Feelings…he had for them all…even though
It was critical glue that kept them
Together…and like I said, inspired many
Others to do the same.
This entire group dynamic of how they,
The men and women, came to understand
Each other…physically, emotionally…
Took years! Through the generations, it
Was their children…and children’s children
That ultimately set up the eventual
Monogamous relationship…
But in truth, the first people…had a
Very confused, very broad, very open
Understanding of committed relationships…
As it would be throughout history…
True one on one devoted, pair monogamy
Was rare…precious…and highly, very
Highly desired, pursued and revered among
Anything else.”

“That sounds chaotic,” Ceres said, “Even
Ridiculous.”

Varence laughed. “You should see the state
Of the world at present…relationships…
Commitment…I swear it mirrors the very
Days of the Adams and Eves on Earth…
The similarities are quite striking actually…
Almost as if in some way history is
Repeating itself…The constant quest they
Have for the concept of a soulmate, which
Varies so much within each of them…it
Is relentless…full of fantasy…And rarely
Mutual…”

“But that is like that everywhere.” Ceres
Attested… “The entire soulmate ideal…
Sought after everywhere…it knows no rules…
No bounds…success is rare…”

“Perhaps that is why this particular group
Intrigued me so…” Varence said.

Ceres nodded. “I can see that…It is interesting,
But we could discuss that on and on…”

“True.” He nodded. “This one,” he said gesturing
Towards me… “I’ve watched him for years…
You should see his experiences there…Now that
Would no doubt have you entertained.”

“Why?” Ceres asked.

“Can you please leave that for another time.”
I told them. “I would rather just stick to
The topic…You know where I stand on
That…that was established YEARS
Ago.”

“Alright.” Varence agreed. “True, the
Matter at hand…The Adams and Eves
And how they became the Ancients…

As I’ve said before…I was taken with
This particular group more than others…
And watched their descendants for generations…
It took some time…but surprisingly
It was not very long before these groups…
Became basically complex family units…
That became towns…that shaped
Great cities…

Born through these complex ideas of
How men and women should be, shaped
By love and devotion…fueled by the need
To survive…to improve…Their descendants
Had the advantage of this technology the
Adam and Eve ships left them with so that
They could build cities quicker…
And they did…such as Atlantis, the islands
Of Attan and Avalon…of Mu and
Lemuria…Arcadia…and—“

“Yes, that’s quite fascinating, but,” Ceres
Interrupted… “I’m more interested right
Now in the Hollis, Jansen, Sara bloodline…
Which land did they build?”

“Atlantis,” Varence told her… “As well as
It’s counterparts Attan…where the Temple
Of the Great Ancient Masters began…
And its mystical sibling Avalon…which
Shrouded itself into magical legend.”

“And the Lion Men?” Ceres further
Went on… “What happened to them?”

“They continued their interactions with
Humans,” Varence explained. “But very
Limited…They became more aloof…
They built their great legendary Lion
Temple…which you know survived
The cataclysm to seed Egypt where
They built that civilization around its
Remains…reshaping its ruins into
The Sphinx…
But the Lion Men only lived so
Long…at most 500 years…There were
Some hybrid offspring produced with
Eves that dwelt with the Lion Men but—“

“What did you say?” Ceres asked raising
Her hand to stop him as her brow raised
In shock… “Hybrid offspring?”

I have to note my eyes bulged also.

“Hybrid offspring.” Varence said calmly as
Though it were nothing… “Produced with
The Eves…Remember I told you earlier
The Eves were bred to be viable breeders
With any species…that is how the Empire
Made them.”

“You never told me this!” She insisted.

“You never asked.” He replied slyly.

“What happened to them?” Ceres almost
Demanded…

Varence resisted the answer… “Some
Maintained the Temple…Some helped
Forge the Ancient Masters Temple…
Some were taken when the Empire came
To conquer the planet…And some
Retreated into an…underworld…where
Some forged a Hollow Earth existence.”

“What?” Ceres was shocked.

Varence nodded to the notebook. “Most
Will not believe this though…but they
Contributed to the legends of the Cat people…”

“I never sensed this before.” She
Informed him.

“You never went into the depths of
The planet…into what lay there.” He
Told her. “So few have…They were
Extremely elusive however…One
Could not find those remains or trails
Unless they knew where to look…Over
Time however…As they were able to
Mate with humans…They became
Less cat-like, or lion-like…and more
Human in appearance.”

It appeared as though Ceres would
Actually slap him. “I cannot believe
You withheld this from me…”

“What was there to tell?” He asked…
“By the time you came they appeared
Human looking…almost completely…”

“Almost?”

“Well,” he confessed, “they did retain
Some genetic gifts…but by far they
Intermingled with the human population
By then…But anyway.” He said
Shaking his head…”We digress…I
Was to tell of the Ancients…and the
Ancient Masters.”

“Again you play mind games on me.” Ceres
Insisted impatiently… “First with Hollis and
Jansen…Now these…cat people?”

“It’s a matter of relevance.” Varence told her.

“Everything is relevant!” She declared. “Particularly
If you are saying the Lion Men had children
With human women!”

“Its not as if there were hundreds of them,
Ceres.” Varence told her. “They were a small
Part of the population.”

“That’s all you will say of this?” She was not
Happy.

“The point,” Varence explained, “Is that the
Adams and Eves built these cities…These
Fantastic cities that by far surpassed
Present Earth.

But the problem was always the dynamic,
The nature of the Adams and Eves…
The structured society…Their ideas of
True love…free love…of complex family
Units…multiple husbands…multiple wives…
Greatly contributed to the weakness of the
Civilizations of the Ancients…

They were too free in their relationships…
Too hormonal…Too corrupt…The romantic
Notions of soulmates was seriously
Misunderstood…They were too eager to love…
Or rather, copulate…what they called
Love…some would consider…an indulgent
Way of life…full of excuses…lack of
Commitment…and it was their weakness,
Their downfall…And it made them
Susceptible to all forms of impressionistic
Thinking…”

I had to laugh. “Boy…that sounds
Strangely familiar.”

“Why?” Ceres asked.

“Because,” Varence laughed, “He knows…
He hears it in my words…how history
Is repeating itself…And
When that happens…do does its
End.”

“There must be some positive aspect
To this though.” I said to him. “You
Say these Ancients built these fantastic
Cities…but were corrupt in their personal
Lives, in their multiple complex relationships…
So what good came of it then?”

“Ah,” Varence said, holding up his finger
Like some miraculous idea swept through
Him… “But that is it…That’s where
I explain how the story of origins
Did have its benefits…”

“Go on then.” Ceres said, waiting for his
Riddle-some revelation…

“As I said,” Varence went on… “It was their
Children and children’s children that made
The breakthroughs…for truly, as it has
Always been parents learn through their
Children in those…reflections of youth
And themselves of what they were, weren’t
And what to be…

Over time, the generations produced these
Marvelous children…prodigies…in their
Sciences…arts…and spirituality…children
With gifts of wisdom and discipline their
Parents lacked…

Now each of the great cities born had their
Own belief systems…but the one
Thing they shared in common was
Their child prodigies…
And this is where the Ancient Masters
Came from…over time, refining itself
Through generations…a powerful wisdom
Of accumulated knowledge grew…

Think of it as an enduring religion that
Embraced many things…science and
Spirituality…magic and logic…
Those with special gifts gathered in
These special schools that brought
All this knowledge together…First,
Each into the great cities separately.
But then, as these schools saw
They had each unique expertise
They then saw it best to come together
And make one great almighty
School…of the Masters…whose
Understanding surpassed all others…

Kings and Queens sought their counsel.
Science grew from their breakthroughs…
Very quickly what was once a concoction
Of many ideas became one formidable
Power…not to be taken lightly…
And the world grew this way…progressed…

Laws and morality became understood…
Concepts of virtue…
The Masters embraced the graces of
Humility with wisdom in pathways to
Pursue spiritual enlightenment…the
Understanding and appreciation of nature…

The school of the Masters became a
Very powerful academy…for only the best
Of the best…
Which allowed the rest of the world
The advantages of harvesting the miracles
Of this knowledge…

The cities of the ancient world then
Became more lazy, indulgent…superficial…
All the while the Masters became
Increasingly more disciplined and wise…

There was a conflict of superiority here…
As the mighty kings of
The lands proclaimed their…ruler-ship,
Or rather dictatorship…demanding
All that the Masters knew be shared
To make the world…easier…

Now this frustrated the Masters, so
They became more secretative…their
Schools more isolated from the world
That was corrupt…it was a conflict
That proved never-ending, however they
Did get along…for the sake of the
People…of the planet…

But the Masters became greater…
Not only gaining insight into higher
Spirituality…of things like ascension,
Psychic gifts…and magic…but also
The complex understanding of nature
And its complete workings…and even
More so…the great harmony of things…

It was quite a world…magnificent, majestic
The people were not filthy or slobs
Roaming in rags…Everything was
Refined…elegant…regal in culture,
Clothing…their arts…

There was no poverty or slums…no
Starving lands…All the people were
Always taken care of…and healthy…The
Masters managed this…more so than the
Politics of the age…Kings and Queens
Were but superficial icons, orators…
Technically…tools, symbols for the people
To believe in…while the Masters secretly
And truly held the power…

But the amazing thing was the Masters did
Not abuse this…if anything they truly
Wanted to protect the well-being of
The planet of nature…
It was a fascinating civilization to
Study really…perfect in many ways…

But, despite all the tremendous advancements
Of the time…There was only one thing, one
Huge mystery that always remained…
Where did they come from?
Where had these ancestral Adams and
Eves, human slaves of some elusive empire
Truly originate from?

For all their psychic gifts and divination…
None could agree on origins…

The more they sought these answers, the
More confusing it became…

In the great Temples of the Masters,
There were always those of greater
Skill…Elders…elected by their skills
Above others, chosen by the cycles of
The moon…There were always 13
Held high above the others…

And they led the way for answers, each in
Their own way…each with their own
Answers…
As with all religions…One person’s views,
Or rather visions…saw different answers…
Some communed with the entities of
Different dimensions who gave answers,
Puzzling pieces and fanciful names
Describing human origins…

But you must remember entities from
Other dimensions understand things
Differently than the physical world…
Names, events…details, stories…are but
Many things to them…They will weave
Some magical lore to entice the one
Who calls them…appealing to their ego…
To grant them a story to build them
Up rather than tell a truth…
Or rather stretch the truth into
An outlandish story so complex…
It fascinates, captivates and thus…
This way creates belief…

Now I’m not telling you this to imitate
Those things…Ceres and I, our people are
Not inter-dimensional beings. We are not
Trying to weave some new religion…
Let me make it clear…I’m telling you this
Because the Ancients…like the Adams
And Eves…The Ancient Masters…
Were just…people…that’s all, people…
And when seeking answers…please
Consider things simply this way…

In time the Masters realized they
Were being played with by these
Entities…with magical-like tales of
Human creation…
And so they resorted to science…
To find the answers…
Where did their ancestors come from?

And so…with all their knowledge…
Of science, sorcery and spirituality…
They built monuments…
Using techniques of sacred-like
Geometry…The understanding and
The power of magical lines, symbols
And shapes…combined with nature’s
Power…geography…crystals…
Astronomy…The positions of the stars,
The alignments of planets…
And erected these monolithic fantastic
Structures across the planet…
Pyramids…obelisks…circles of stones…
Powerful geometric shapes specifically
Placed and built at key locations over
Potent mineral and gem deposits
Deep within the Earth to harness
The planet’s power like a beacon…
To fortify these structures as these
Great devices…with communication,
But on a very magnificent scale…
Using the planet, entirely, itself…to
Broadcast far into space…calling out
To distant worlds…In an attempt
To find their lost human ancestors…

In effect, they were sending out a call
To the stars…Please…come find us…
Tell us who we are…Take us home…
Share your knowledge with us…
Desperately, earnestly pleading to the
Stars far away for others worlds
To answer…

That is what your present day Earth
Sciences remotely find…these ancient
Remains of structures that were in
Fact monumental communication
Devices…because the Ancients were
Calling, crying out to the stars for
Their ancestors to find them…

They even built such things on other
Planets and moons in this solar system
To aid in this distant cry, this reach…
The monuments, as you call them, on Mars?
They are remnants of this ancient
Cry to the stars…
One your people have failed to grasp…
But need to…urgently…and soon…

Because you see…there were those that
Did answer this…cry to the stars…
But the first, and most devious to
Answer…was the closest…worst…
And darkest…the Empire, which had
Enslaved their own Adams and Eves Ancestors
In the first place…One which descended
Upon and plundered this ancient
Earth cruelly and quickly…conquered it…
Harvested it…and once again reshaped
It…for it to become what you are now…

Now we have explained it to you in the
Past…The fall…The conquering of the
Ancient world that you knew…The one
Which your Bible tells as the chastisement
Cleansing to rid the Earth of the Nephilim…

There is truth to that also…but so much
Was edited out…
For at that time there was divine
Intervention taking place also…
Rebel angelic forces trying to intervene
In this conquest…Thus in the process
Falling from grace to interfere…
As the Dark Empire descended…
Fooling the ancient world with promises
Of fake treaties…pretending to be
Their friends…lost relatives from the
Stars…deceiving them with an era
Of peace and love…an era of decadent
Descent during which wild, reckless
Ways tempted the youth…and
Enticed the world, its leaders with
Deceptive tricks of technology…a
Gradual process…one they could not
Recognize because it happened
Slowly…so that none saw it as
Deceitful or dangerous…

For the threat was disguised…
As just common natural disorder…
Disobedient youth…natural disasters
Of the weather…
While in truth the planet was
Warning the people through the weather
That something was wrong…

The Ancient Masters saw this…
Tried to warn the leaders, but no
One would listen!
That the alien visitors were in fact
Diabolic…and treacherous…
That the supernatural activity was
A warning sign that Heaven was
Not happy…fallen angels…
Strange pregnancies…The Dark Kind’s
Seed implanted to prepare for the
Take over…the harvest…deceiving
The people…lying to them…
Telling them anything they wanted
To hear…
Relax, peace and love…everything
Is normal…trust the leaders to save
You…don’t worry about the weather…
Embrace all space visitors…for they
Were friends come to save them…
Take them home…Why would they
Want to hurt them? Why?

Because the people were desperate for
A new age…for answers…and blindly
Embraced any alien contact as
Salvation…

Meanwhile a war in Heaven raged
Over this, and angels fell to Earth
As demons…Why? Because Heaven
Was not to interfere in the affairs of
Mortals…The good angels tried to
Do this peacefully…while the more
Aggressive angels tried to do this by
Directly influencing this change…

Several battles on many levels were
Being fought at the time…

“It is said,” Ceres added, “that
On many worlds…conquered by
The Empire…caused this…fury in
Heaven…wars in higher dimensions
Fight over these matters…because those
That love these worlds…fight to
Save them…in the end…angels always
Fall alongside the conquering of worlds…
Thus creating new demons
With every fall…Which is why
Heavenly matters are so mysterious…
And why cataclysms attract all
Sorts of spectators from space…
In a chance to glimpse Heavenly
Intervention…and understand the
Complex aspects of super reality.”

“But,” Varence went on… “Rest
Knowing that the Dark Kind…
Dark Spirits possess…host bodies…
They don’t help…they corrupt…
The good ones as we have found…
Never speak…they offer aid in
Mysterious ways…such as gifts…like
These…lines and light that were
Placed in your head.” He pointed
To me… “You understand what
I’m telling you?”

“Why don’t they speak?” I asked…
“The one I saw, that put this in
My head…never spoke…”

“Free will, Bill.” Ceres said simply.
“They want you to figure it out
For yourself…feel it…sense it…
Understand it…not push their own
Agendas…That is the difference
Between the forces of good and dark…
See the difference?”

“This is all so complicated.” I said.

“I know,” Varence went on… “But
Listen…You see the Ancient Masters
Understood this too…They saw what
They were up against…such a
Multi-level complicated plot…
Heavenly wars to interfere?
Dark space visitors deceiving their
World…slowly corrupting it…
The lies…The confusion…The madness
It brought…No one would listen…
Because few could see the sense in
It all!

That is why they created the crystal
Skulls…13 crystal skulls…to mirror
The masters…The cycles of nature, of
The moon…crystal…forged into the
Shape of the human skull…The
Shape of the Masters’ minds! Crystal
To contain…download, store all the
Knowledge and understanding that
Only the Masters knew…so that…these
Skulls could over time…accumulate
All the knowledge they could…until
A time would come when…
The skulls gained enough information
To fight the darkness…
To protect the planet…
To rise…and deliver upon the
World something new…
And powerful enough to defeat
Any enemy…”

We believe…that time has come now…
That is why we watched the Earth…
For if the skulls…something no
Other world ever had.
Could awaken, and rise and defeat
The universe’s greatest enemy…
Can’t you see how important that
Would be? To the Watchers…to Tellus…
To all allied worlds!”

“It’s invaluable.” Ceres praised. “Our
Greatest hope…”

“The soul ships,” I said to them,
“That’s why they…studied certain
Bloodlines…certain families…waiting
For the generation that would come…
That could activate…This massed
Knowledge within the crystal skulls?”

Varence and Ceres looked at each
Other, quietly, humbly…then to me. “Yes.”

“The 5?” I asked. “The Great Hall…
The project…The 9 worlds…all those
People…The other groups?”

“Yes.” Varence said.

“You’re scaring the hell out of me you know.”
I told them. “That’s too much…”

“There’s nothing to be afraid of when
We work together.” Ceres said.

“Just remember what I said.” Varence
Said. “About what to watch for…who
To trust…When to keep your mouth
Shut…and what directions to follow.”

Ceres appeared irked and turned to him.
“Oh yes, appear to have all the answers…
The Great Thinker…it’s more than that…
After telling that story…from before…
And the ancient monuments the Masters
Built,” she pointed fast to me, “And I’m
Not talking about modern ruins like
Rome or Egypt…I’m talking about
The lost ones…the ones he’s not telling
You about…The ones your world keeps
Secret.”

“Ceres!” Varence exclaimed.

She shook her head. “Great Watcher!
I cannot believe you don’t see it!”

Varence was honestly confused. “See it?”

Vexed, she sighed then turned to me… “Can
I have your notebook a moment…I would
Like to smack him with it.”

I nearly laughed in shock.

“What?” He asked. “Why?”

“You don’t see it, do you?” Ceres asked.

“See what?” He insisted…

“And here I’ve watched the animals,
And only briefly watched, heard the
Affairs of the people of this world.” She
Shook her head, rolled her eyes.

“Ceres?”

“What we have to do.” She said.

“What we have to do?” He repeated.

“Now he’s a parrot.” Ceres laughed. “A raven’s
Teasing words repeating the voice of but
One with the sense to see!”

Varence was confused. “What are you saying?”

She paused briefly, composed herself…
“The planet is talking…has been for
Years…The crop circles…The weather…”
She pointed to me… “And now…this?”

“I am utterly at a loss for words?” He said.

“We have to go back…” Ceres told him…
“The clues are there….I have to see this…
You clearly overlooked something…”

“What?” He appeared annoyed. “Go back
Where?”

“To the Adam ship.” Ceres firmly insisted…
“The missing piece…is there…”

“You, we cannot!” Varence argued. “Ceres,
You cannot influence the past!”

She rolled her eyes. “I am not talking about
That.” She told him. “The clue we
Are missing…is on that ship! I know
It is, I can feel it!”

“What?” Varence was shocked.

“You are taking me back to that Adam
Ship,” Ceres said, pointing at him strongly,
Nothing would break her… “And you, we,
Are going back right now.”

“What?” Varence now seemed completely
Stunned, confused…almost panicked. He
Turned to me. “We need do discuss this…
We will resume this again shortly…
For now…stop writing…briefly. Please?”

Pausing per request.

Valiant

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From Brianna: Basically (wish someone takes this vid and subs it in English), Junkers (actual head of the EU) says that we have to be careful what we do because the people observing us from other planets are concerned.
He adds ” I’ve seen and heard people from other planets expressing their concern about what is going on in the EU”

Good job Vala, keep going strong, we gotta fry their brains asap!

*SONG* “Wild Child” by Heart
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GP6rhygY29o

The simple magical power of a smile…
Of a hello…by the right person at the right time…
Is it cosmic? Divine? Destiny?
Something so simple…is it written in the stars…
What power does it have…over anyone,
Everyone?

“Varence?” She said calmly…coldly, impatiently.

“Yes, Ceres?” He asked…smiling that smile of his.

I can not believe I am saying this,”
Ceres said rolling her eyes…her legs crossed
As she held her hand over her legs, playing with her
Fingers… “Tell the rest of the story…Please…”

He sat calmly…looked at her…still smiling…
“As you wish…”

On the Eve scout ship…
The women, Sara and Nira, had left the room
Shortly after Jansen woke…Nira pulling
Her close friend and partner aside as she saw that
Strange smile appear on Sara’s face…She had
NEVER seen her react in such a way, it concerned
Her…and she urged them to step outside the
Examination room where they could speak privately
And watch the men from the observation window.

All of the women, the Eves, had gathered outside
The examination room…hovering by the two
Large glass windows to stare with increasing
Obsession at these new men; and their
Behavior was becoming increasingly more and
More obsessive.

Nira pulled Sara to the side to whisper as she
Studied her face. “What has gotten into you?”

Sara could not take her eyes off the men,
Especially Jansen…Ever since he had
Opened his eyes…those crystal like…
Golden colored pale glossy soft colored
Eyes…Something inside her head snapped…
She had no words for it…She had
Never felt it before, it was foreign,
New…yet old, and very powerful. “What?”

“You are staring at him.” Nira said.
“You do remember our orders?”

But Sara was in another world, a realm
Of feelings exploding from new places…
She studied him, Jansen…as he sat up
And began talking to his friends…
“They are nothing like the men we were
Told about…Did you see the way his eyes
Opened…So much feeling inside them…
So alive…not cold or cruel at all…And
His body…his shape…How is he shaped that
Way?”

Nira blinked mad with concern. “Do you hear
Yourself? Do you hear what you are saying?”

“What?” Sara asked. “You are the
Medical specialist…Aren’t you fascinated
By them at all? These men? Look at
Them…Look!”

Nira fought it at first, then found herself…
Scientifically…medically speaking of course…
Watching, studying them…The tall broad
Built, chiseled Jonath…That curly blond
Hair, his bright blue eyes…The leaner,
Solid quiet Janeth, his blond wavy hair…
Modest expressions…and Jansen…his
Face…that face of his, his eyes…Then
She too fell under the spell that Sara
Had…That all the women had…as they
Clung tightly to the windows watching
Them…

Inside the room…Janeth, Jonath, Jansen
And the Great Gold Lion Man remained
Gathered around the table where Jansen
Lay sitting up…ignoring the activity at
The windows for the moment.

Jansen held his head trying to think,
To remember… “What happened exactly?”

Jonath hovered very close to him, his hand
On his shoulder, smiling…He was overjoyed
To see his friend, awake, so much so he
Fought hard to control the emotions he had
Growing inside him. “There was an attack,” he
Said calmly. “The Eve ship…must have fired
On ours…There were fires, explosions…
The ship shook…Something must have
Struck somewhere near the dropships…
Safety systems shut the doors…You were
Thrown, slammed against the thick barred
Cells where the Lion Men were…Everyone
Was thrown…You were knocked out, hurt…”

“The Eve ship attacked us?” Jansen asked
Weakly, confused.

“It was quite an attack too.” Janeth attested.
“The way everything shook…Those sounds!
The alarms…The explosions…I am…I am
Surprised we survived, that we made it to the
Surface alive at all.”

“What?” Jansen grew nervous…as his mind
Started recalling things before he blacked out…
The explosions… “Hollis…was at the door?”

The Great Gold Lion Man growled at the
Memory…as he thought of his people still
On the ship…

“Yes.” Jonath said, looking down. “He was
Screaming for you when the doors shut…”

“Hollis was at the door…” Jansen weakly
Repeated…remembering his face at the tiny
Window… “The attack…The ship…”

Jonath looked down…trying calmly to say
The words all reason told him may be the truth…
“There were no communications with the ship
When we landed…Only two ships made it
To the ground…”

“What about the mining crew?” Jansen asked.

“There was an attack on the encampment,”
Janeth said…politely, deliberately
Avoiding the explanation of what the
Miners had attempted to do to their
Wounded friend… “Some kind of creatures
Attacked us…killed most of the men…
The Lion Men broke free and saved us.”

Jansen looked up at the Great Gold Lion
Man… “You…you spoke. I remember
Hearing their voices…”

“You do?” Jonath asked.

The Great Gold Lion Man stared down at
Jansen…he had seen this human before…
All of his people knew him…He was not
Like the rest at all… “Yes, Jansen…
We can talk.”

“You know my name?” He was shocked…

The Lion Man seemed to grin, leaned a
Little closer to him… “And I know you.”

Jansen’s mouth fell open wide… “You do?”

“You spoke to us many times…through
The closed doors…We heard you…” The
Great Gold Lion Man said. “You apologized
On the day of battle…The fight games
When one of us was nearly killed…
Do you remember?”

Jansen was stunned. “You heard me?”

“Yes.” The Lion Man said. “I have liked
You for a long time…I was not going to
Let the miners hurt you.”

“Hurt me?” Jansen asked, turning to
Jonath, his closest friend. “What is he
Talking about?”

“It’s nothing.” Jonath dismissed, avoiding his
Eyes. “It’s over. They’re all dead now.”

“Your face…” Jansen said, noticing the bruises…
“What happened to you? Were you in a fight?”

“Several of the miners tried to wrestle
Him away from you.” Janeth confessed.

“What?” Jansen was confused. “Why? What
Happened?”

“It’s over now.” Jonath only said. “It
Doesn’t matter now…We have other things
To think about…”

“Like what to do now…” Janeth further
Went on… “Especially if we are in fact
The only survivors…and the ship was…
Destroyed.”

“WHAT?!” Jansen exclaimed.

“The attack was…intense.” Jonath looked him
Square in the eye… “The ship may have
Been…destroyed.”

Jansen began to tremble…His head, his heart
Pounded… “But…But Hollis? The ship…gone?
No…No it can’t…No, it can’t be gone…It
Can’t be. NO!”

Jonath held him by the shoulders…The
Gentle giant wanting to just let his own
Feelings free… “You have to consider…
The fact…That we may be the only
Ones left.”

“It’s true.” Janeth agreed…
The Great Lion Man raised his head high
At the words…lifting his eyes to the
Ceiling, to see and sense far past the
Limits of the room…Were the human’s words
True…? His people? He sent out his mind
To feel for the answers…

Jansen pulled himself to the end of the table…
Shaking…his mind fell to pieces…wayward
Words tormented by the notion…Hollis…gone?
“No, it’s not true.” He began to cry.

Jonath saw his tears and moved behind him
To hug him, to rest his shaking still. “Please
I’m not trying to upset you.”

Jansen began to cry harder…Tried to push
Jonath off him, he didn’t want the touch
Of comfort right then…But Jonath only
Held him tighter as he cried harder…
Pushing his head against his, “Please don’t
Cry, please…”

“It can’t be true.” Jansen cried…

Outside, at the windows…Sara stood with
Nira now with vexed fascination…They looked
At each other then back at the men in
The room…
Sara’s eyes went wide, with shock, fear,
Pain, regret…Suddenly she was flooded
With emotions…a tidal wave she had never
Felt before… “Is he…Is he crying? Those
Are tears on his face! Why is he crying?”

Nira was shocked too. “They are so emotional!
Look at them!”

Then Sara grew upset…She did not like
Seeing Jansen cry at all…The words…
The feelings…It hurt. “What’s happening?”

Then…the other women to the side were
Reacting…Their faces shocked, as they gawked
And whispered amongst themselves…
These men were not like they were taught at all!
They chattered about how they looked…
The tall one…with the curly blond hair
And those blue eyes…So strong…So sensitive!
His eyes were glassy and wet as he held his
Friend! The emotions!
Janeth…with his wavy blond hair and green eyes…
That sad face…his sharp features…quiet
Yet strong looking…a thinker, yet so passive
And emotional.
These men weren’t fighting or lashing out, they
Were huddled together…closely…feelings!
The women were shocked!
And Jansen…Jansen with his wavy blond hair
And gold colored eyes…That face of his so sweet…
Appealing…so attractive…and now he was
Crying! Tears!

One of the officers from earlier, Nora,
The one who had insisted they follow the
Shoot to kill on sight orders…turned to
Her friend Maren… “Do you see that one?”
She said loudly. “The sweet one with the
Pretty face…He is crying! Remarkable!
His face is so adorable,” she went on and on
Loudly, “I love how he is so emotional!
Look at him!”

Sara heard her and turned sharply, immediately
Filling with some odd new rage… “All of you,
I want you out of this section at once!
Back to your stations!”

“But those Lion Men in the loading
Bay?” Maren questioned.

“Out, I said!” Sara shouted angrily, pointing
With intense hostility at Nora. “Back to your
Stations! Get out! Nira has to examine
Them, to make sure these men carry no
Contagions! Do you want to go on report?
Follow protocol now! She has to examine them.”

Nira was taken back by Sara’s anger…
And words… “I do?” She whispered as
The women reluctantly left the section…
To leave Sara and Nira alone…

“Did you hear that?” Sara said angrily.
“Just a little while ago Nora wanted to
Shoot them…and now here she is drooling
Over him like some idiot! Now suddenly
She is fascinated with him! Who does
She think she is? She has no right to look
At him that way at all…I could pull her
Hair out!”

Nira’s eyes went wild… “And she is overreacting?
To these Men?”

“I won’t hear it!” Sara shouted.

Nira’s eyes traversed the windows…Sara, and
The men… “But you…can look at him that
Way?”

Sara turned to her sharply. “I want you to
Examine them…To see if you can find
A reason why…they are so emotional.”

Sara and Nira entered the room…
Surprising the men…Jansen remained in
An unsteady state, crying, staring off at
The walls…

Then suddenly the Great Gold Lion Man
Started leaving the room… “Something
Is happening above…I need to speak with my
Men…” Then he was gone…

Nira moved closer to Janeth and Jonath…
Holding out her medical scanner…trying
To find something to read for? She had no idea
What she was doing then…but found reason
To ask them questions… “Are you always
This emotional? Is this normal for men on
Your ship?”

“Normal?” Janeth laughed. “No. They are all
Types on our ship…We are from one of the
Science trams…Usually we work in the greenhouses.”

“Science teams?” Nira questioned… “You
Men think like that?”

“Yes,” Janeth laughed, slightly offended. “We
Do, can think…Did you women think only
You could do such things?”

Sara went softly, quietly over to Jansen…
Her expression becoming tender as she
Watched him cry…As she drew near, Jonath
Held him tighter, protectively…Seeming to
Guard him…as if to say, ‘watch your step…’
She stood in front of him but Jansen
Wouldn’t look at her… “Are you…alright?”

Jansen thought of Hollis…The room, the world…
The new strangeness of it all…how everything
Had changed in his life so fast. Then he
Turned to her. “How would you feel?”

Her mouth fell open…No one had ever asked
Her such a thing before. The Eves never
Behaved this way…ALL emotions were suppressed.
Feel? All that she knew was she saw tears
In his eyes…pain…and it hurt her.
“It hurts to see you this way.” She said
As silence fell in the room… “I’m sorry…
I’m sorry if we have done anything to hurt
You…Please,” she said, “Please stop hurting…
Please don’t cry.”

Jansen…Jonath…all of them were stunned at
Her words…They were sincere…compelling…What
Strange thing had awoken in Sara? Whatever it
Was…it struck a deep chord in all of them…
Then Jansen met her eyes…and something grew…
“Thank you…” He could only say…as she held his hand.

Outside the Great Gold Lion Man joined his
Men…as they waited for him, his words…
They gathered around him, as he lifted his eyes to sense past
The sky… “There is a great battle going on above…
Many have fallen…of our brothers…many
Yet still…”

“Is there anything we can do?” A gray Lion Man asked.

“We can only…wait.” The leader told them.

On the Adam ship…
Chaos and destruction was wreaking havoc
On the ship…
On the bridge, the commander stood angry
And unsettled with a bitter faced Cain and
Desperate Hollis at the strategy table…

The ship shook violently at the missile
Impact as the three men clung to the table…
“At this rate we won’t have a ship for
Purpose at all if we don’t act fast!” Cain
Shouted.

“And what would you suggest we do?” The
Commander asked angrily.

“Set atomic detonators to one of our fuel cells,
And fire it at the Eve’s ship’s engines…” Cain
Smiled wickedly… “That should give them a
Lot to think about…and hopefully take them
Down.”

“If we do that, we will be stranded on the planet!”
Hollis insisted.

“It will buy us time…” Cain argued, “We
Can make repairs…it will take time, but we
Should be able to recover.”

The commander thought furiously, “Do it.”

Cain made the order to the men at the stations…
But they only weakly argued back… “We are
Losing crew all over the ship, it will take time.”
A subordinate told him.

“Make it happen!” Cain yelled…

Just then a panting, desperate tall blond man
Dressed in white entered the bridge. It was
The chief medical officer, Abel…He held tight
To the shaking walls as he locked eyes with
The commander… “Sir…the casualties…we have
Lost hundred of men! Thousands! If this
Continues I fear no one will survive…”

The commander went wide-eyed… “How many?!”

“Nearly half.” Abel told him in shock…

“All the more reason to strike hard and fast
At that Eve ship!” Cain yelled…

The commander grew pale…Never in all his
Years, in the entire history of the Adam ship
Had they encountered such a tragedy. And
There were no new embryos in stasis to
Incubate to replace the lost men…they were
On their last generation of laborers! “How
Can we function with half a crew?”

“We can’t!” Hollis told him…his mind still
Clinging to terrified images of how he last
Saw Jansen…thrown against the cages…
Knocked out…the way his face went…
Motionless… “We should consider landing
The ship!”

Cain grew very angry. “Still entertaining thoughts
Of your precious partner, Hollis? Pull yourself
Together…The dropships were LOST! He’s dead.”

Hollis exploded. “Shut your mouth, Cain. You
Pathetic, bitter grunt. Just because no one will
Tolerate your tantrums, don’t curse everyone
Else!”

“The two of you, pull it together!” The commander
Shouted… “The fuel cells? Any progress on the
Launch?”

“In process, sir.” A stations crew member answered.

But Abel was desperate, panicked…overlooked with
Incoming wounded to the medical bay…He had
Never seen such carnage before…All reasoning
Seemed gone…The rational minds of his superior
Officers, only obsessed with retaliation…No one
Was considering the terrible suffering overtaking
The ship…nearly half the crew, GONE! He had to
Do something…Ignoring the commander he raced
To a nearby station for communications, pushed
The crew man aside and began a transmission
That stunned the entire bridge to silence…
“Eden Vessel,” he pleaded into the com, “This
Is the Adam Ship…This is Chief Medical Officer
Abel speaking…We have suffered heavy casualties…
We are of no threat to you…I beg of you, please
Cease your attack on our ship…I repeat, we
Are of no threat to you…We can find a
Reasonable solution to end this…There is no
Reason for further lives to be lost…Please
Answer me?”

All the men were shocked silent…Abel had done
The unthinkable!

The commander was speechless…Hollis could
Only stare with bulging eyes, his jaw hung open…
But Cain frothed with rage… “How dare you
Break protocol! And without respect to
Command?” He screamed, baring his teeth…Without
Thinking Cain withdrew his sidearm, aimed it at
The chief medical officer…and shot Abel at close
Range with his deadly weapon…blowing a huge
Hold out of Abel’s skull…Then the man
Fell dead to the floor…as the bridge crew
Just stared.

The commander went wild with anger then, “Have
You lost your mind?” He shouted loudly. “Who
Gave you the order to do that?”

Cain defended angrily without regret, “He
Broke protocol! He violated ship’s law! That
Was inexcusable!”

“So you made yourself the Chief Command?”
The commander screamed. “He was the ship’s
Chief medical officer! No other can replace him!
His skills, especially now, are paramount!”

“He broke the law!” Cain only repeated.

Hollis withdrew his sidearm and pointed it
At Cain… “Stand down officer!” Then
Cain responded by aiming his weapon at
Hollis…
“Are you the authority now?” Cain shouted.

“Stand down!” Hollis shouted.

The commander grew angrier… “Enough! Have
I disappeared from sight? Does my word or
Mind mean nothing?” He hit his fist upon the
Table, then waved his arm… “Guard?!” He
Ordered for the large uniformed man standing to
The side…Six large, powerfully built law
Enforcement crew-men, specifically bred and
Programmed to be large enough and strong
Enough to subdue any and all crew members.
They immediately came to the commander’s
Side…He pointed, “I want you to take First
Officer Cain to his quarters and lock him down…
I am stripping him of all authority! No one is
To obey a single word from him, is that
Clear? From this moment on he is cast out
Of all duty…less than a crewman, less
Than anything…He is a criminal, and is to be
Treated as such…Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir!” The guard said as he they commenced to
Surround Cain with armed weapons… “Stand
Down, you worthless trash!” The men told him.

Cain panted, weakly lowering his weapon…
He had never expected this… “But sir!”

“Remove him from my sight!” The commander
Ordered… “I do not wish to see him again!”
The guards did as they were ordered, then removed
Cain…as he attempted to struggle against
The strong men. But it was pointless. Then he
Was gone.

“You are now First and Second Officer.” The commander
Told Hollis. “Do not disappoint me.”

“Yes, sir.” He struggled to say, shaken by what
Just happened.

At a nearby station, where a crewman monitored
Activity on all decks…The man was receiving
A panicked message…He turned to the commander.
“Sir…crew at the lower decks, at the Lion
Men’s holding pens are reporting a situation…”

“What is it?” The commander asked…

“Damage to the deck…” The crewman said
Fearfully; they all feared the Lion Men. “Has
Struck hard at the Lion Men’s holding cells…
Fires, explosions…Most of them…are dead…
The two remaining cell blocks…containing just
Over one hundred Lion Men…are reporting…riots.
They have broken their chains and collars free…
Torn off the cell walls! They are attacking wardens
Of the deck…Many men are dead…They
Had to seal off the entire deck to prevent
Them getting loose on the ship…They are
Working together…Sir, they may take down the
Doors and get out!”

The commander went wide-eyed…Oh that was
Just what he needed, more chaos! They had
Absolutely no time to deal with those beasts
Now! He thought fast, turned to Hollis. “I want
You to get down there and handle the
Situation…This is the last thing we need
Right now…Go down there…De-pressurize the
Deck, and blast the lot of those beasts into
Space…We cannot have them running free
Right now terrorizing the ship!”

“You want me to kill them all?” Hollis
Asked with concern…

“Yes.” The commander ordered. “Do not lose
Your mind right now officer…Do as you are
Told…Get down there…and deal with it.”

“Yes, sir.” Hollis answered respectfully, then
Left for the lower decks…scratching at his
Head, his hair…The entire reasoning of his world
Had washed away…His mind was a mess…
Emotions were tearing his insides apart…The attack…
Jansen…Cain shooting Abel…The lives lost…
The Lion Men, gone? What would tomorrow bring?
And as he took the lift down, alone, he collapsed
Against the wall holding himself…emotions
Overriding every thought in his head, every
Order…all programming…The emotions…feelings…
Suddenly eclipsed everything…as he found
Himself crying, pushing his head against
The wall… “Jansen…” He whispered in tears…
“Alive…You’re alive…You’re alive…You’re alive…”
Then all of his insides were falling apart…
Words? Orders? Feelings? What were they?
Nothing made sense anymore…

As he reached the lower deck, he pulled himself
Together, wiped the tears from his face and
Forced himself to appear as a man of authority…
How impossible that was!

At the deck of the Lion Men, he was met
By a lone desperate crewman…A warden
Of the deck…who, under normal circumstances
Was responsible for the care and maintenance
Of the Lion Men’s well being…
But the man was panicked and alone…eager
To greet Hollis… “They’re going to get out,
They’re going to get out!”

Hollis patted the man on the shoulder… “Relax
I am under orders to de-pressurize the deck…
Flush them out…”

“Oh…” The warden said with relief… “Please do it
Fast…Hurry…” He lingered near the lift afraid
To move…as he watched Hollis slowly move
Down the tall dark hallway…lit by
Red flashing emergency lights…

Hollis could hear the banging, the roaring
Ahead…The Lion Men were, in fact, out of
Control…But he was too overtaken by emotions…
To be afraid…all he could think of now
Was Jansen…

He reached the end of the hall, where two
Large, thick, heavily re-enforced steel doors
Remained sealed…A control panel to the right
Held settings for the entire deck…Hollis
Withdrew his officer’s key to activate the master
Controls…His mind lost between duty, orders
And the feelings overtaking him.
He feebly began pressing codes without
Thinking…He blinked hard fighting tears
Welling up to blurry his eyes…He was losing
All control of his senses…

Then…there was a voice…A very deep, gritty
Animalistic voice…that came from the steel
Doors… “Hollis…Hollis?”

He breathed hard at the sound of his name…
Who could have spoken? He slowly turned to the
Steel doors, to the two tiny windows held high
To eye level…
There at the windows stood a tall charcoal
Gray Lion Man with silvery blue eyes…
Eyeing him…closely…his eyes piercing deep
Inside his head like needles…He watched
His face as the Lion Man spoke again, “Hollis…”

He froze, went pale, wordless…shook…The beast
Spoke words! He saw it! “You…?” Hollis
Could only say…

The large Dark Gray Lion Man grinned. “Yes,
Hollis…I spoke…We can talk…”

“But how?” He panted… “What? Why?”

“Hollis…” The Lion Man stared heavily
Into him… “Jansen…is alive.”

His eyes exploded. “What? How do you know
That?”

“His ship landed safely on the ground,” the
Lion Man told him… “He was hurt badly…
Your friend, Jonath protected him…He cares
For him…”

Hollis was absolutely shocked. “What?!”

The Lion Man just eyed him heavily. “He’s
Different Hollis…As you are now…Feelings
Are changing you…You’re waking up…”

“How could you—“

“My brothers that were with him on the
Ship…saved him…and your friends, Jonath
And Janeth.” The Lion Man said.

Hollis could hardly form words. “How could
You know this?” Empty reasons fought his
Thinking. “You are telling me what I want
To hear!”

The Lion Man looked heavily into his eyes… “No,
Hollis…I am telling you the truth…You love
Him…your feelings are consuming you…”

Hollis began to cry hard. “Stop!”

“I can help you find him.” The Lion Man said
Deeply, but sincerely… “You do want to
See Jansen again, don’t you?”

Hollis cried, wiped his eyes…trying to
Fight everything… “Yes.” He said like a
Little boy… “Yes.”

“I will help you, Hollis.” The Lion Man said…
As his brothers gathered behind him…
“We do not lie…Help us…and we will help
You…We must live…We just want to be free.”

Hollis could only cry.

“Think of Jansen, Hollis.” The Lion Man said…
“Now, will you help us?”

There were no words, no thoughts, no time…only
Feelings…Feelings that now commanded all of
Hollis’s actions. “Yes, yes I will.”

“Open the door. Open the door…and together
We will be free and I will bring you to your
Jansen.”

No hesitation…Hollis weakly turned, and
With his officer’s key…opened the large
Steel doors…and let the Lion Men out…

The large Charcoal Gray Lion Man stepped
Out tall and proud, glaring down the hallway…
As his brothers began streaming into the
Hall…He turned and looked down
Kindly to Hollis… “You are a good man now,
Hollis…Thank you…I will keep my words
To you…You will see…”

Hollis could only cry like a little boy standing
Small beneath the Giant Lion Man…

“Now,” the Lion Man said, “Come…There
Are some things we must do…And then…I
Promise you…I am going to bring you to
Jansen and your friends. Believe.” He touched
Hollis’s shoulder in good faith…

But Hollis could only cry and cry…All of his
Insides were destroyed…As he put all
That he had now in the Lion Man’s hands…

On the surface…
Outside the Eve scout ship, the Lion Men had
Gathered around the taller, Golden leader as he
Stared up at the clear blue sky…his senses seeing
Past the blue into the stars above the planet…
“It’s happening now,” he told his men, “our
Brothers have taken over the Adam Ship…”
He paused, sensing what was going on… “Great
Destruction is taking place between the two ships…
Many lives have been lost…many of our brothers
Have been lost…They, the Adams have fired one
Of their fuel cells as a weapon upon the Eve Ship…
Causing much damage…Many lost…The Eve
Ship will fall…soon…Our brothers will land
The Adam Ship soon also…Many have been lost…
MANY.”

One of the tall Whitish-gray Lion Men stepped
Up to their leader… “And we…what are we to do,
Put our trust in these humans? Or are we to be
Free of them finally?”

The Golden leader turned to him calmly, “They
Are slaves, like us…They do not understand
Things as we do…No, we do not put our
Trust in them…We show them how things
Are…or they will destroy themselves…
This world…and our chance for freedom.”

“Show them…what?” The Gray one asked.

“How to live.” The Great Golden leader only
Said… “Not all of them are bad…I have
A friend in Jonath…in Jansen…and we will find
Friends in these Eves…It is what we must do…
It is what we must teach them…Show them
The way…”

“To act as some mighty guiding, guardian angels?”
The Gray one laughed.

“It is what we must do…” The leader simply said.

On the Eve scout ship…
Sara walked slowly down the hall, holding her arms
Tight as she left the examination room…She was
Wide-eyed with painful confusion…Her entire world
Had been shaken…All reason, law, understanding
Torn apart…by these new feelings growing
Inside her…Feelings she never knew but
Were always there…so powerful, she nearly
Trembled…There were no words…Only the
Images of Jansen’s face, his tears, his emotions
And this burning desire within her to comfort
Him…protect him.

Nira came quietly up behind her… “These men
Are not what I expected. Not what we were
Taught!”

“I know.” Sara replied softly…

“They make me…”

“What?” Sara stopped and turned to ask her.

“Feel.” Nira said. “Feel things…I never knew…
Imagined…The more I look at them, the more
I can’t stop looking…The more I want to see…
The more…I want to know.”

“Me too.” Sara confessed. “Me too.”

Locked inside the medical examination room,
Janeth attempted to open the door… “Sealed…
Are we prisoners then? These women…why is
It that I feel like…some experiment
Being studied?”

Jonath laughed as he sat on the examination
Table closely behind Jansen…still holding him
Tight; in fact tighter than before. “We are
New to them…that is all.”

“You don’t feel their eyes on you?” Janeth
Laughed. “The strangest feeling! I feel like
I am being…pawed by their minds.”

Jonath laughed. “Maybe you are.”

Jansen wiped the tears from his face, though it
Was hard to move beneath the weight of Jonath’s
Strong arms. “Why are you holding me so tight?”

Jonath buried his head against Jansen’s “I
Don’t want to let you go.” He fought the
Confession. “I’m worried about you.”

“Hollis could be gone…” Jansen nearly
Cried again. “What is there for me to do?
To think? Are you trying to comfort me or
Something else?”

Jonath fought every word weakly. “I care
About you…That’s all.”

Jansen began to understand, felt it in his
Friend’s arms…There were feelings Jonath had
Been hiding…He had to shake his head in
Disbelief…He felt like some favorite toy, and
Yet he was oddly touched. “You don’t have to
Squeeze so tight…I need to breathe, you know.”

Jonath laughed. “Oh you make me smile!”

There were those words again! “Yes, I seem
To do that a lot,” Jansen laughed, “I must
Be a magic box of smiles…That is what I do.”

“Stop.” Jonath told him, “Now you make me laugh!”

“The two of you!” Janeth laughed. “Get a bed somewhere!”

In the hallway Sara stopped to lean against
The wall…then held her head. “I can’t think
Anymore…Everything inside me is turning
Inside out!”

Nira touched her softly. “What is doing this
To us? What are we? What are they?”

“I don’t know.” Sara could only say. “Nothing
Makes sense anymore. Nothing!”

Suddenly Nora was racing up to them from
The flight bridge, along with several other
Desperate looking women…She quickly came
Up to Sara, who was Second Officer to the
Commander… “We have a situation…a problem.”

“What is it?” Sara asked, still holding her
Aching head.

“Communications from the Eve Ship.” Nora
Explained. “The attack on the Adam Ship…
They fought back…with a massive detonation of
A fuel cell on our engines…The Eve Ship suffered
Heavy damage, there were many casualties…
The ship is under severe collapse…They are
Evacuating as many as possible in scout
Ships…At least half the crew were lost if
Not more…The ship will crash somewhere
In the middle of the continent…”

Sara was shocked. “We will be stranded here
Then? No repairs are possible?”

Nora seemed oddly composed. “The damage
Was severe as I said…As many as possible
Will be landing shortly…but that is not the
Problem…”

Sara laughed as she eyed Nira’s similar reaction.
“What do you mean that is not the problem?”

“Lilith is on her way first.” Nora explained.
“We vaguely explained about the three men we
Found…She intends to execute them as an
Example for the crew…of the evils of men.
She has ordered a public execution before
All assembled crew of the three men!”

“What?” Sara’s eyes went wide, her face pale.
“But they didn’t do anything!”

“Our ship fired on theirs first!” Nira added.

Dagna, another officer of their science team,
With long brown hair and olive skin and
Beautiful features desperately appealed to her
Superior officer. “We can’t…we can’t let her
Kill them…They haven’t harmed anyone…They’re
So sweet…The crying one…The tall one with the
Blue eyes…The smaller one with the funny
Expressions…The men are not evil, not these!”

Sara’s insides raged wildly in panic…The desperation…
The tenderness she felt for Jansen…to protect him, it
Was overwhelming. “We have to hide them, we
Have to hide them in the jungle…We have to
Stop Lilith!”

“Stop her?” Nora asked with similar panic… “There
Isn’t time…ships will be arriving very soon…Lilith
Will arrive first, in less than ten minutes!”

Sara looked at all the women’s faces…every
Single one of them shared the same expressions,
Not one wanted to obey Lilith’s orders, not one!

“We have to hide them!” Sara ordered. “Gather
Emergency supplies…Tell everyone to assemble
Full gear…We have to go, and we have to go NOW!
Move…go quickly! Five minutes, we have to
Be out of here…GO!”

The women raced wildly about the ship, gathering
Items and supplies with flawless efficiency…as if
Their own lives depended on it…Fifty of
Them moved like a unified army, working together
So fast it was impressive and measureless.

Sara rushed to the science supply rooms
With Nira and Dagna, where they assembled
Backpacks of food supplies, med kits and weapons…
Then they raced to the examination room where
The men were held…

Sara entered first and fast, surprising the men…
With a backpack slung over her shoulder she urgently
Ran to Jansen…The sight of him crashing
Her insides to pieces…so much so that her
Legs felt like flimsy rubber as if she might fall.
But somehow her feeling also gave her fiery
Strength as she went to him…Her face
Turning so soft as he looked at her.

“What is it?” Jansen asked her, as he and
His friends huddled close together at the women’s
Sudden entrance.

Sara only took his hand. “Come with me, please?”

“Why?” He asked. “What is it?”

Nira then came forward. “Our First Officer is coming
Down…There was massive damage to our ship…It will
Crash soon…They are evacuating…to the ground…
They know we have you…Three men from the Adam
Ship…They intend to execute you as an example
For everyone.”

“Execute us?” Janeth panicked. “What for?”

“For being men.” Dagna told them… “Our
First Officer is ruthless…She wants to demonstrate
The evils of men by killing you.”

“But we did nothing!” Jonath argued. “We are
Only a science team. Not fighters…we have
Never hurt anyone.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Sara begged as she pulled
Strongly at Jansen’s arm… “Please, please…we
Have to go.”

“Go where?” Jansen asked, shocked and confused.

“Into the jungle.” Sara instructed. “We have
To hurry. We have to hide you there. Please, there’s
No time…I won’t see you get hurt, I can’t.
Please, let me hide you. Hurry, we have to hide you!”

Confused and shaken, Jonath, Janeth and Jansen
Gave in to the women’s desperate plan. Sara
Griping Jansen’s hand so tight they were nearly
Glued together. Jonath close to their side, they
Ran from the room…into the hall…into the
Rear exit bay…Where they fled down the open
Ramp to the outside…with groups of armed Eves
And clusters of Eves carrying supply bags and
Boxes close behind them.

Outside…Sara, Jansen, Jonath and the others
Encountered the waiting group of Lion Men
Who seemed oddly aware of what was happening…
They paused briefly before them…

The Great Golden Leader stood front to face
Them as the group of humans gathered before
Them… “Your Eve ships are coming down…before
The crash…”

“Yes.” Sara answered him with surprise.

“You are taking my friends in the jungle to hide
Them.” The leader went on…

“Yes!” Sara again answered, stunned.

The leader grinned. “And we will help you. Come,
Let us go together…”

The tension, the pulse of desperation was
Growing as the strange army of humans
And Lion Men raced for the thick nearby
Jungle…
The Great Golden Leader in front…
Sara racing close behind him, never letting
Jansen’s hand leave hers…as Jonath held
So tight behind Jansen’s back he could
Barely run at all without tripping…

They raced together, every human face sharing
The fear to hurry, to hide as fast as
Possible…Dagna kept looking back and above
For the sights and sounds of the scout ships…
Nira eyed every direction for fear of what
She knew lurked in the wilds…The monsters
Of this world, this region were fierce and hungry…
How were they to hide in such a savage place…

As the group broke upon the line of thick
Lush canopy of trees…they heard the sounds
Of movement from greenery to the right…
Something big was moving towards them…
For the movement and scent of panic in the air
Had caught the hungry senses of a pair
Of giant twenty-foot tall bipedal predators…
Who boldly and hungrily emerged from the
Wood upon them…

They were two colossal beasts…A hunting pair,
A male and female giant carnivorous team
Of insatiable predators…Beetle black
Green in color, with pale blue ear lobe flaps
Set behind two gaping hungry jaws of
Razor sharp teeth…with two oddly small
Clawed arms…Two massively thick four
Toed clawed feet and wavy tails…with a
Shiny row of hair-like greenish-black feathers
That trailed the spikes of their backs on end
Raised in excitement…as the monsters
Descended upon them in thundering seconds…

It happened so fast…The humans froze
In shock…Sara clung to Jansen, as Jonath
Held them both tight…as they bent to
Try to back away…Dagna, Nira and Janeth
Right behind them…
A few women screamed while others aimed their
Rifles at the beasts…

But…you see, there was no need for such
Alarm…
Fearless, bold and standing tall against them…
The twenty angry Lion Men roared together…
The Golden Leader stood in front of his
Human friends to protect them…as the rest
Of his Lion Men commenced their assault…

Seconds…
The giant predators lurched forward, clumsy
Things…leaning their gaping jaws at the
Group…
The Lion Men leapt wildly through the air…
Some upon the monsters’ backs…others
At their throats and legs…
Crashing sounds of heavy weight, the
Giants fell beneath the Lion Men’s strong arms
And clawed hands…
The Whitish Gray Lion Man aimed his powerful
Hands upon one beast’s jaws to pry and twist
Them open with a pop…as two of his brothers
Used their jaws to tear its throat apart…
As did another trio of Lion Men upon
The other giant…Splashes of blood sprayed
The air…as the monsters lost their breath
To shredded necks…Then it was but frenzied
Quick hungry play…Giant drumstick-like legs
Were torn off…backs were bent, broken
And snapped…a huge tail was bitten off…
Their guts slashed open…
Very quickly the two large predators
Became but two huge piles of bloody flesh…
And the Lion Men were grinning and
Laughing with bloody jaws…
That was fun and easy for them…
Some even took delight in a mouthful of
Fresh meat to snack upon…while others only
Danced about roaring at the victorious
Defeat of such easy play…

For you see, there was nothing a team
Of Lion Men couldn’t take down…Nothing…
Two hungry dinosaurs? HA!

The Golden Leader smiled as he looked down
At his stunned human friends.
“That didn’t scare, did it?” He laughed.

A point had been made there…As Jansen,
Sara and Jonath looked at each other
And the others…These Lion Men were
Invaluable!
Jonath had to smile to the leader…
“Somehow I think you enjoyed that…”

The Golden Leader grinned… “I told you,
Jonath, Faith…Believe.”

Then the group regained their wits and
Found new bravery…behind the Lion Men of
Course…as they fled quickly into the jungle…
Now there was new courage and a growing
Plan…Hope to win…to survive…
And the chances seemed to improve with
Each moment…That their friendship and
Feelings both could find sense after all…

Sara clung tighter to Jansen…as
Did Jonath…it was quite an interesting group then…
The group followed the Lion Men deep
Into the jungle…until they found a space
Far enough away at twilight for the Eves to
Set up a camp of tents as the Lion Men
Positioned themselves like sentinels listening
To every sound, watching every movement
Vigilantly…
The Golden Leader seemed to command
Everyone easily, no one was about to doubt
Him…not after what they had just seen
Earlier…But he did seem to have a motive
In mind for their position…more than for
Reasons of safety…that would become clear
In time…

There was a narrow flowing freshwater stream
Nearby…and while the camp was set up…Sara,
Jansen and Jonath, ever so glued together now…
Took containers to the stream to fill with
Water…giving them some time to speak…

At the edge of the water Sara watched
Jansen carefully; closely…she hadn’t taken
Her eyes off of him in hours…his profile,
Expressions…his chiseled features, the way
He moved…She was becoming more fascinated,
If not obsessed with him with each movement…
“Do you know these Lion Men well?”

As he knelt to fill containers with water, he
Looked at her with a half smile…he too had
Been watching her…as she watched him, he
Noticed…He noticed everything about her…
Her beautiful face, soft nose, full lips, doe eyes,
Long lashes…Her long flowing, shiny dark
Brown hair…Her curves, the way she moved…
She was utterly amazing to watch! “Know them?
No.” He laughed… “No one has really known
Them before…other than what they were
Used for…for labor…for fight games…for
Law.”

“Law?” She wondered.

“On the ship,” Jonath explained hovering
Close to Jansen taking filled water containers,
“Those that break the laws are thrown
To the Lion Men…They would decide their fate…
Some, the innocent, would never be
Touched…while others…the criminals,
Could be mauled or torn apart…”

“No one ever really knows why,” Jansen told
Her… “Its how it has been for generations
On the ship…I don’t know when it started…”

“That’s interesting.” She said, kneeling
Close beside him…so she could see his
Eyes more clearly.

Jonath sighed as he eyed the trees, listening
To the sounds of dusk, the coming night…
“Some call them the Angels of Death…
Angels of Law…By some instinct beyond
What we understand…”

“Angels?” Sara questioned…She knew the
Term differently… “But aren’t they supposed
To be higher beings?”

“Aren’t they?” Jansen said to her, “In ways
We don’t know…Higher beings…More than us?
Look at what they have done, can do…”

“I suppose…it is something to think
About…” She said.

Jansen paused and turned to her. “Why are
You helping us? You could have just let us
Go, saved yourselves?”

Sara choked on the answer… “I had to…
Wanted. Everyone did.”

“Why?” He asked…Jonath watching them closely.

She looked away shyly. “I had to help you…
Be with you…I don’t know, I had to…When
I’m with you…you make me feel…I couldn’t
Bare to see you hurt, to see you cry…it
Was destroying me…I cannot think. I
Had to be with you.”

Jonath sensed it, and bit his teeth… “Your
People feel this way about us?”

“I can’t explain it,” she confessed, looking
At Jansen, “Your eyes…You have some
Power over me…I never knew…I need
To know you will be…safe.”

“But Sara,” Jansen said softly to her, “You
Don’t know me…”

“I want to.” She told him desperately…
“It’s like I need to.”

Jansen smiled. “I have to say…I want to
Know you too…and I too, don’t know why.”

Again Jonath sensed it…And touched Jansen’s
Shoulder, “We should head back before it
Gets too dark…”

As they stood to leave…Sara touched Jansen’s
Arm… “I know this is a strange thing to
Ask…But I have to know…Do you like me?”

Jansen smiled… “Yes, I do like you Sara…
There is something about you…It’s just…magic.”

She smiled, beamed with an overflowing
Delight as they left to return to camp…
Those simple words nearly lifted her off
The ground…The world seemed to be growing
Larger…and her emotions stronger, tingling…
What would the future bring? She had no
Idea, but was dying to find out…

Once they returned to camp, a group of
Them gathered in the large main tent…
The three men, and several of the women…
Sara, Nira, Dagna…Nora, Maren, Lora…
With the Great Golden Leader of the Lion Men
To discuss what to do next…

“The Eve vessel will crash soon,” the Golden
Leader said to the women, “What will happen
Then?”

The Eves looked nervously at each other…
Nira was the bravest to answer… “It will crash
Somewhere far to the south, center to the
Continent…It will create a massive crater…
But…the elements on the ship are what is to fear…
The elements we use to terra form worlds…
The micro organisms, bacteria, trace elements
Of life…the micro genic accelerators…the
Chemical components…under a volatile explosion
Will create a devastating cascading…effect…”

“As our ship has the ability to create life,” Dagna
Continued, “Under such influence…negatively
Speaking…it will neutralize life on the ground
In order to make way for new…”

“The largest life forms will be affected most.”
Nira explained… “The animals…various
Plants…”

“In other words,” Dagna said, “It will be like
A genesis effect…preparing life to start over…”

“How will this affect us?” The Golden Leader
Asked…

“At this distance,” Nira answered, “We…
As higher, more advanced life forms should
Not be affected…But much of the planet and
Animal life will…like a virus, it will spread
Across the planet…But we should be careful
To monitor for signs of contamination…”

“We do have science, medical vaccines that
Should protect us,” Dagna went on, “Should
Any fall side…The cellular regenerators
Will repair any damage.”

“And we will have the scout ship…” Nora
Added… “Should we need to leave the surface,
Or move to a distance for any reason…”

“But we will have to use what technology
We have to…rebuild the ecosystem…” Nira
Told them… “With any plant and animal life
Necessary…Choosing kinder plant and life
More suitable for us of course.”

“We should be careful.” Sara suggested. “But
Considering what we have…in supplies…There
Really should be nothing to worry about.”

The Golden Lion Man grew anxious… “I do not
Trust this…Your sciences concern me.”

“I find it fascinating!” Janeth exclaimed.
“As a science man…May I take part in
This…view your technology and how you do this?”

“Of course.” Dagna smiled. “We will show you.”
She and Lora moved close to Janeth…It
Was clear they held a strong attraction to
Him…one he did not oppose at all.

Then the Whitish Gray Lion Man rushed into
The tent. “A group of humans approach…
Our brothers have moved to secret posts to
Observe…for if the need to strike…”

“How many?” The Golden Leader asked…

“Several…” The Gray one answered… “Dozens at
Least.”

“Are our brothers from the Adam Ship among
Them?” The Golden Leader asked.

“No.” The Gray one told him… “These…are
From the Eve Ship.”

“They found us?!” Dagna exclaimed.

“Their scans!” Sara spat. “We should have
Guessed…running was pointless…”

“You must face them now.” The Golden Leader
Warned… “It is how it must be…”

An awkward silence…moments…The call of voices
Of women, familiar…Then, the opening to the tent
Flap widened…And there entered Lilith, followed
By Commander Alana…and two dozen armed
Eves…their hair held back in shiny ponytails…
The Commander’s Guard…

“What have you done?” Commander Alana
Demanded of her subordinates…eyeing
The group…freezing in shock at the sight
Of the Lion Men… “What are they?!”

“Lion Men…” Nira bravely said as the women
Made a strong line in front of the men
And the Lion Men stood together…

The Eves from the main vessel were taken
To frozen shock…none moved but aimed their
Weapons ready to fire…But Commander
Alana held out her hand to stop them…She
Was intrigued! “Amazing!” She was immediately
In awe…for reasons beyond her understanding…
Tall, beautiful…the darkest skin, but so
Beautiful she was quite the leader…and like
All the women was struck fast by the
Presence of such things…Then she saw the
Three blond men and became even more
Intrigued… “And these are the Adams?”

Lilith angrily pointed to the human men, “Guard
I want them shot immediately!”

“Wait!” Alana said…as she moved closer. “I
Want to see them first…” The women allowed
It, but Sara held tight to Jansen, as did
Jonath…

Alana approached her Second Officer Sara…
“I can see it…You move to protect him.”
She was smart, and intuitive…but her
Insides were even more amazing…emotions
Long locked away flooded her senses…as she
Stared intently at the handsome Jansen and
Jonath… “These are men? They look so…
Innocent…sweet…Not at all what I
Expected.”

“Shoot them!” Lilith ordered.

“I said wait!” Alana spat…

“Commander, they are contaminating you.”
Lilith argued. “It’s clear none of you are
Thinking clear…” But even the Guard began
To lower their rifles as they too stared in
Fascination…All the women’s emotions were
Very quickly frothing with life…ideas…racing
Hearts…But Lilith grew impatient and angry,
Grabbed a rifle from the guard near her
Then bitterly raised it, and aimed at her
Prime target…Jansen, who captivated Alana and
Sara…The seconds slowed, yet reactions
Flared like lightning…Alana shouted…
The Lion Men’s eyes grew wide…as did
The human men…Jonath immediately grabbed
His beloved friend to block him with his own
Body…Jansen was shaken, his jaw dropped
From the shock…Why was he the constant
Target of attentions?
But it was Sara who roared to react with
Flashing speed…
Lilith aimed…But before she could fire…
Sara had already withdrawn her sidearm,
Aimed and fired it with perfect precision…
And shot Lilith in the center of the head…
Then dead, Lilith fell…to a strange relieved
Silence to the group…as if the entire threat had
Been ended so easily; and in fact it had…

Alana bore no argument…She was startled,
But she too was oddly relieved…As she turned
To Sara in surprise…squinting… “What is happening?”

The Golden Lion Leader simply grinned…
“The Noise has been silenced…So that you
May think…Feel…” He pointed to Lilith’s
Body… “She was a bad Noise.”

Alana went wide-eyed… “They can speak?”
She asked of the Lion Men…

“Much more than that…” Nira said…

Alana looked to Sara, who stood in shock at
Her own actions…With one hand she still held
Her side arm tight, and with the other she
Held Jansen’s hand tight…Alana saw this…
“He has a powerful effect on you…” She
Said with an odd admiration…

Sara’s insides were a maelstrom…raging…
As she looked into her commander’s eyes. “I had
To…I had to protect…I didn’t even think…
I just reacted.”

Alana, born anew…with rising new feelings
Of her own…had to smile…as she looked
At Sara and Jansen together…there was
Something right about it, the sight of them
Together…and she suddenly saw a future unlike
She ever imagined…for all of them…
And liked it…
Then Alana saw the tall Jonath holding
Jansen close protectively and sensed his
Feelings also…She had never been so
Intuitive before! This tall man cared deeply
For him as well…powerful feelings…Love?
The feelings…The sensation of love was
Changing her…waking tremendous things
Inside her…as she turned to Jonath…
“You love him too…You love him too.”

Jonath fell silent, choking at Alana’s words…
He could never say the words…he was
Too terrified to…

A shaken Jansen looked to his friend…
Dumbstruck as if it suddenly hit him.
“Jonath?”

But Jonath couldn’t say anything…as he
Looked at him he wanted to cry.

“What is going on?” Jansen asked…
“Jonath you never said…”

The Golden Lion Man leader laughed…
“Humans…Freedom Feels…Slavery only
Complains and doubts…Set them Free
And suddenly they can see…Now if only we
Had it so easy.”

Then another Pale Gold Lion Man entered
The tent…Urgent… “They come! Our
Brothers are coming from the Adam Ship…
They landed…”

“Are they alone?” The Golden Leader asked…

“They bring Men with them,” the Pale Gold
One said, “As slaves.” He laughed. “The men
Are but followers now…Sweet Justice…”

In Moments the Giant Charcoal Gray Lion Man
Entered of the Adam Ship…To greet his
Brothers with warm embrace…Freedom! Many
Others followed…The last one hundred Lion Men…
Followed wearily by trails of broken spirited
Men…bullies turned into frail fools…
They entered the camp of the Eves with new
Found fascination…The men and women
Eyeing each other, the numbers…in new
Found fantasy amazement…More Men! More
Women! Faces…expressions…The Eyes…The
Hair…The chiseled forms of bodies…The
Curvy lines of female form…Voices…glances…
Looks…Trapped eyes…Locked, here, there, everywhere…
Emotions were exploding…

Amid the wild emotions of the scene…
Through the Lion Men…emerged a fragile
Looking Hollis…ushered in, as promised by
The Great Charcoal Gray Lion Man…

Hollis entered the tent…saw the crowd…
Meaningless new faces…and then there he
Was…Jansen…New life, strength to race, run
And embrace him tight…He was lost and found
At once as the two of them stood there in
The center…Hollis holding Jansen for life, not
Letting go…only his feelings fell free then as
He cried… “I found you. I found you!”

Then Jansen held him tight. “I told you
As long as you want me, I’m here for you.”

That would be for a long time…For Hollis
Meant what he said…permanent…and it was…
Then Sara was holding him…And her
Beloved Nira was holding her…And Jonath
Somehow bear-hugged them all…

Alana was absolutely speechless at the
Scene…as she gazed up at the Golden
Leader…
“That’s quite an interesting group there…”
The golden leader said… “No doubt they
Have strong purpose ahead…We call that
Destiny…As you will find yours, Alana.”

Then there was the thundering sounds of
A roaring, tumbling sky…
Everyone raced outside…to see the burning,
Falling star of the Eve Ship…Falling…
Burning…crashing to the ground…An impact
That would forever change the continent
Of Africa…

The Lion Men gathered apart from the
Humans…They would find their freedom
Now…A strange new road lay ahead
For them…

Hollis held Jansen around the shoulders
As they watched the burning sky…Sara
Still holding Jansen’s hand…Jonath hovering
Behind them…He wasn’t about to leave now…
Nor was Nira…What a group they made!
“What is going to happen now?” Hollis
Asked…amazed…afraid…though entirely
Relieved with joy that had his Jansen…

“I’m dying to find out.” Sara said.

“I’m not giving up now.” Jonath said. “Not
After this.”

“Oh what a sight it was!” Varence said
“I won’t forget it…And I must admit
I was glued to every second…
For generations…”

“Generations?” Ceres wondered. “You’re
Stopping there?”

Varence smiled. “Oh wait…For they became
The first of Earth, the Eden…
The Ancients…that built the cities…The
Ancient Masters…And The Fall…Wait…

Valiant

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The tide had turned, but at first
No one knew it…aside from the Watchers,
Especially Apollo, as he sat in the captain’s
Chair observing the data…watching the view
Screen…staring at the two ships…
The first…the Adam ship, which he had just
Visited…The slave ship full of blond men
Descendants of the conquered Sava…
And now, the newly arrived Eve ship…
The Eden vessel…with a crew full of women…
Slaves bred, like the men, for one special mission…
To seed planets with new life…

Apollo had come to Earth just in time to
Witness the epic about to unfold…as two long
Held, programmed slave ships were about to
Encounter one another…by choice…and soon
Shape the future of a world that would one day
Change the universe…

Apollo stared nervously, eagerly at the view
Screen…How would it happen? When? How
Had the Postulate known to send him…at
Just the right time?
This was destiny…not chance…

“What exactly is an Eve ship?” Camlo
Curiously asked as they watched the view screen.

“It is an Eden Vessel,” Zinn answered, “or rather
That’s how we call them…It’s main purpose
Is to seed planets with new life, micro-organisms
That will evolve into a thriving ecosystem…
They are Terra Farmers for the Empire…
Preparing dull worlds to become host planets
For experimental life to harvest.”

“There are not many of them,” Apollo added,
“But those that are…ships of females,
Women…”

“Are you going over there?” Zinn asked. “As
You did with the Adam ship?”

“No.” Apollo simply said.

“Why not?” Zinn asked. “You must be
Curious—“

“Because I know what’s there…” Apollo
Weakly answered. “That ship, is not like the
Adam Ship…of one slave race, the Sava…
The Eves on that ship are different…”

“How do you know this?” Zinn asked.

“Because I know that ship,” Apollo said with
Surprise as he leaned back in his chair. “I
Was privileged to study it earlier…By no accident
I now see…You see the Empire is rather…
Crude with their female slaves…They are…created
Differently…Those women are of complex design…
They are human, but are created from many
Worlds…fallen…hosted…They like to toy with their
Design, their nature…pushing the limits of their
DNA to make them viable breeders when
Recalled to their base star…Various races
Make up their DNA…The Draconian, the Pan,
The earlier Tribes of Dan…and Ruatha…
The Eves are made to be fierce…not
Like the male slaves…which makes this
Meeting…sensitive…”

“What are you saying?” Zinn asked confused…

“This is where we…watch,” Apollo said…
“And watch closely…”

The Adam Ship…
On the bridge, not long after Apollo’s departure…

The commander Adamman stared angrily at the
Screen…eyeing the Eve Ship carefully…
He had never seen one before…The computers on
The ship only informed them of what it was upon
Its arrival; the computers never volunteered information
Unless necessary…
Pre-programming in the Adam’s genetic core
Made them immediately cautious, fearful, even
Untrusting of women…

“What is IT doing here?” The bitter faced
Cain asked of the Eve ship. “This is not their
Space…We are not supposed to encounter
Terra Farmers…Besides the planet is set with
Life…No EVE vessel is required here…”

“They are here,” the commander said, “That’s all
That matters…Now what to do…”

Hollis was concerned… “Are we taking readings
Of what they are doing here?”

“We are unable to scan them,” the commander
Said with frustration, “They are an upgraded
Class vessel.”

There was a disconcerting silence…All the men
Seemed confused, disoriented…as if something in
Their core was conflicted…
Jansen studied the room, the faces…He was
Different than the others…unknown to him, his
Programming was unlike the rest…as some were…
“Are you going to initiate communications
With the Eves?”

There was shock all around the room…As
If Jansen’s suggestion was unthinkable?

“What is he doing here?” Cain asked. “Return
Him to quarters, Hollis, he does not belong here.”

“What did I say?” Jansen was confused. “You
Will of course contact them to ask—“

Hollis held his partner’s shoulder, “Let me take
You back to our quarters…”

“What? Why?”

The commander grew unsettled… “I want mission
Preps to be called immediately…start preparing
Dropships for mining the continent…Recall normal
Hours to active duty…I don’t want that Eve
Ship to interfere with our mission…We must incite
Emergency protocols…We must process fuel.”

“And if the Eve Ship interferes?” Cain asked.

“Fire on their vessel.” The commander ordered.

“Make it clear that this is our station…
No Eve Ship is required…The planet is
Ecologically active…”

“What?” Jansen was shocked. “You’re not
Even going to talk to them??”

“Get him out of here.” Cain demanded. “He is
Of science crews…have him report to ready
Dropships with his team…or he will be
Confined to quarters.”

“But sir—“ Jansen protested…

Hollis grabbed him by the shoulders and
Ushered him out of the bridge before further
Reprimand came from the commander or Cain…
He was scared for him…A deep sense of
Protection overtook his senses as he pulled him
Out until they could talk, whisper, at safe
Distance away…

“I don’t understand,” Jansen pleaded with him,
“You won’t request communication with the
Eve Ship? Why? They’re acting like they’re
Ready to fight rather than simply ask
What they’re doing here?”

Hollis tried to fight the feelings and programming
Conflicting his mind… “You have to understand…
Protocol…We don’t think this way…”

“Exactly.” Jansen snapped… “We don’t think.
We can’t think…Everything we do is pre-set
In our heads…it always has been…That Eve
Ship…there is something more—“

“You must stop thinking this way.”
Hollis begged him, “If they hear you
Question orders again…They may see you
As violating conductive law…”

“I can’t help thinking…” Jansen whispered
Desperately, begging his partner to understand.

Hollis held him tightly by the shoulders. “Jansen,
Stop. Listen to me. Do you think I want to see
You get hurt? Judged? Or worse…reprocessed?
You know ship’s law…We do not question
Law…I’m begging you…PLEASE…Follow orders…
I know you have questions…”

“I can’t help feeling—“ Jansen pleaded…

“That’s just it,” Hollis begged in whispers,
“I know you feel…You’re different…You’re
Not like the others…That’s why I care about
You so much…Please…Please…Don’t question
The commander…or Cain…Please…follow
Orders right now.”

“But I only—“

Hollis shook him. “I won’t lose you. Do
You hear me? I won’t. Our lives…this ship…
I know we have restrictions…But Jansen,
Please for all I’ve said…told you…Please…for
Me…Follow orders right now…We can discuss
Anything you want…later…alone…But
With the ship…you must fall in line.”

Jansen saw the fear in Hollis’s face…He was
Truly scared for him…He had never seen him
So shaken before; Hollis was a rock… “Alright,
Alright…for you…I will do this.”

Hollis hugged him…tight… “Thank you. It
Won’t be so bad I promise…”

Deep inside Jansen could not help feeling torn
Apart…He sincerely felt bonded to Hollis…
But the Eve Ship…stirred something inside
Him…a curiosity…a conviction…one that
Fought all programming of what he now was
Recognizing as a brainwashed slavery…
The Adam Ship was conditioned…And for
The first time he sensed a deception to his life
That he wanted answers to…

Hollis held close to Jansen’s side, guarding him
Fiercely as led him to the lower decks
Where the dropships were held…Where he
Took the lead in assembling teams…putting
Jansen safely with their friends Jonath, the
Gentle giant, and Janeth, the witful brain…
There…they began preparing the dropships
For descent to the ground…6 ships
Would make the first drops…with standard
Crews of two dozen each…with ten Lion Men
Per ship…for labor, heavy duties and as
Mighty watchdogs to protect crew and
Scare off any hostile threats on the ground…

“Pause.” Ceres interrupted… “Wait…are
You honestly telling me that you really
Just sat by and watched this and did
Nothing?”

“Ceres…” Apollo, now Varence, recoiled… “This
Is my story…May I tell it please without
Your comments?”

“All this was happening and you just sat
And watched with Camlo and that pretentious
Zinn?” Ceres scowled.

“May I continue?” Varence requested…

“That is the stupidest thing I’ve heard yet…
I cannot believe you held this story all this
Time…and just sat there?” She said bitterly.

“Ceres!”

“Fine…” She whined… “Continue with your
Watcher’s tale…Oh but if I had arrived
Sooner!”

“Ceres!”

“Continue…Continue! Onward please…Spare
No details of your dutifully positioned eye-filled
Post…What words to tell…Watchman that
Did nothing…But if something awful happened
To that Hollis and Jansen, I really will
Slap you! Oh how it could have been simpler!
I can see the calamity building…How could
You just sit—“

“Ceres!”

“Go on then, I will say no more…Torment
My ears with it…Go on!”

On the lower decks Hollis dutifully
Managed the crew…selecting six teams as
The science crew readied all materials required…
Finally the guard began bringing the Lion Men
Down, in chains…rows of them…caged in
Each selected ship…The giant 9-10 foot tall
Massively built Lion Slave Men were collared
To their cell walls… growling bitterly in protest…
Silently, telepathically communicating amongst
Themselves the whole time…

The men had no idea of the Lion Men’s true abilities,
For they were not just muscled giants…but they
Were highly intelligent as well…in fact the only
Way they were possibly kept so feebly chained
Was by their own genetic slave programming
For obedience…Secretly however…They dreamed,
And plotted for chances of revolt…waiting
For the opportunity to organize a mutiny…
One that was about to chance itself due to
The arrival of the Eve Ship…
More was going on than any of the slaves on
The ships could know…

Hollis watched his partner Jansen closely,
Protectively…For as his feelings grew so did
A powerful nature within him to guard him,
Whatever it took; a nature which defied his
Own slave programming…

As the crew busied themselves with their orders…
Jansen, Jonath and Janeth prepped stations
On a dropship as its mining team geared themselves
For departure…Their Lion Men chained in the
Far cells…Hollis hovered closely monitoring
Communications with the bridge…The commander
Was eager to begin fuel processing…The Eve
Ship was making him nervous…

All the while…apart from the Adam Ship’s
Busy preparations…The Eve Ship was also
Busy…with other motives…

On the bridge of the Eve Ship…
The women…dark of skin, fair of beauty
With dark eyes and hair…worked like
Furious titans…very professional, highly
Intelligent multitaskers…on a ship more
Advanced than the Adam’s…The women
Were monitoring, scanning everything going
On aboard the Adam Ship…

Their commander, Eve Alana, was bold
And firm…almost expressionless…cold…despite
Her finely beautiful elegant features…
Her eyes were fixed like stone on the Adam
Ship as it appeared on their view screen…
Set ferociously by her own genetic
Programming she held no emotion for the
Men…She saw them as mindless obstacles…
Crude violators…The Eves were bred
To farm planets…raise and preserve life…
To nourish planets…The mining Adam
Ship was viewed as a threat to the planet…
One that must be neutralized so as not to
Drain resources for the planet’s ecosystem…
She awaited the call of her first officer
As they readied their tactical protocol…

Lilith, a tall olive-type skinned dark haired
Beauty…was her first officer…and was as
Cold natured as ice…almost robotic in nature
She held no emotions for anything other
Than the Eve Ship…and was brilliant
In all her collectively bred programming…
She turned to her commander as all women
At their stations awaited orders…Their ship
Was heavily armed for all offensive and
Defensive purposes; all female slave ships were…
Then she gave the command coldly…
“Fire on the Adam Ship…”
All weapons stations immediately targeted
Selected areas…Then the atomic missiles fired…

The Adam Ship, equipped with weapons, though
Not as advanced as the Eves…never saw it
Coming…as their scanning capabilities were limited…
The first strikes of the missiles hit the bridge…
Then the engines…then finally the key targets…
The dropships, they were set to prevent the mining
At all costs…

The Adam Ship shook, took severe fast damage…
The commander responded with immediate weapons
Firing to retaliate…both defensively and offensively…
The battle had begun…

The missile strikes shook the ship so
Heavily…that it triggered safety systems…
Air lock defaults had been de-pressured…
Decks were sealed off…crew were locked in
Damaged areas…Fires, explosions quickly took
The lives of many Adams…first dozens, then
Hundreds…

There was no time, everything happened so
Suddenly, so fast without warning…

The dropships…safety systems submitted to
Default reactions…They were locked down…

Hollis panicked as he saw the air lock doors
Slam shut…Thick, heavily steeled doors with
Tiny view windows…He ignored the intercom
To the bridge and threw himself against the
Dropship door…furiously striking at keys to
Override systems…Jansen was locked inside…
With Jonath and Janeth and the drop team…
There was nothing he could do…
He shouted and beat at the door but could
Only watch as the next missile strike hit
Their ship…shaking it…There
Was smoke, flames, chemical fumes from
Interior walls…
Hollis watched as the men locked inside
The dropship were thrown back to the
Far wall, unprepared by the missile strike…
He saw Jansen slammed against the Lion Men’s
Cells, knocked out…Men scrambled for
Their safety harness seats…
Safety alarms sounded, flashing lights….
Then the dropship was released, ejected…
And began its descent to the planet…
Hollis screamed, cursed, shouted powerlessly
As he could only watch the dropship shrink
Away from sight…his partner was taken
Away…and his insides frothed in panic…
Then rage…as he raced to the bridge…
While the Adam Ship continued its artillery
Defense against the Eves…
In Hollis’s mind…it was war…

The dropship…the mining team was able
To secure themselves in their safety harnesses…
They were tough, strong men…though taken
By surprise they organized quickly.
Jonath and his friends were not used to
Such surprise…They had never seen ground
Duty before…Janeth scrambled weakly
For an available harness…While Jonath, tall,
Powerful and fiercely loyal in nature, sought
To save his hurt friend Jansen, who was out cold.
He grabbed his younger friend tight, held
Him close and firmly set the two of them
Together under one harness as the violent
Descent of the dropship shook them endlessly…

The ten caged Lion Men growled and roared
At the chaos…They sensed what was happening,
The attack…but did not sense the Eves yet…
They did, however, sense the opportunity coming…

For half an hour the dropship suffered the
Violent trip down…Further missile strikes from
The Eve Ship took out 3 other of the dropships
Unknowingly to them…The missiles were in fact
Targeting them intently…It was only by
Chance that any of the dropships made it
To the planet…

As the battle between the two ships
Continued in the space above the planet…
The dropships managed a very rough
Landing…One exploded on impact as one
Final missile followed it to the ground
Causing a massive explosion that created
A giant singed crater on the ground…

The two remaining dropships hit the ground
Closely, but intact…No lives were lost…

Shaken, awkward and confused…The men
Awaited communications from the Adam Ship
On how to proceed…There had been no easy
Landing…Were standard protocols in effect?
Were they to begin fuel processing—gold
Mining? Or were they to await other orders?
The mission had been seriously compromised…
Ships were lost…a battle was in effect in
Space with their main ship…What were
They to do? They were not free thinkers…
Everything was done by command…

Confused and enraged by their loss of mission
Standards…The men organized amongst
Themselves a hierarchy…a few dozen angry
Miners…a few science technicians…and
Twenty giant Lion Men laborers…The plan was
A mess…

Tomoron, a gritty big tough miner took the
Chief command as the oldest, and biggest
Bully…He ordered the men to set up a
Stationed camp…To prepare standard procedures
For mining…until communications could be
Set up with the parent ship with further orders…
They would wait and see what had happened
With the battle first…before doing anything…

Jonath took the lead for his team apart from
The brute miners…He was left with Janeth,
A few others from the other dropship and a
Seriously injured Jansen…

Janeth, with the most medical experience, examined
Jansen…he had a head wound, possible concussion
And a gash to his ribs from being slammed
Against the Lion Men’s cells…

“How bad is he?” Jonath asked worried…

“We need medical staff,” Janeth only said,
“There is only so much I can do with med
Kits…”

“Do your best, do it now,” Jonath ordered…
Like an upset older brother, he loved his friend
So much…for if not for Hollis…Jonath would
Have pursued him without end; there was a
Bond there…These friends expressed a protective
Loyalty unlike the rest of the crew…Especially
The miners, who were known brutes and
Savages…Larger and stronger, bred for
Tougher jobs, they were not known for
Kindness…and even worse for their personal
Games of entertainment.

Jonath patted and stroked Jansen’s head as
Janeth and the science teams attempted a
Crude medical treatment of their injured
Friend…
As quietly the chained Lion Men, gray and
Gold in color, watched everything…
The Lion Men quickly sensed the strange
New world’s environment…They sensed the fresh
Air…The virgin world’s emptiness of Dark
Power; there was no advanced intelligence as
A threat…But they sensed great beasts abroad…
Monstrous animals…A land of reptilian
Concoctions…What we know as dinosaurs…
Still, it was a planet of chance…One fit
For a Lion Man to fight free…After years of
Oppressed slavery…They wanted to fight…

As the hours passed and twilight came…
A strange sensation for the men who knew
Only space and the nonstop dark hours of its
Clock for time…daylight and nightfall was
But some alien dimension experienced
Only by the miners on occasion…
The evening brought a restlessness to the men,
To the miners…whose darker nature sought
Play time to surpass boredom as they waited…

Jonath and the science team sensed the
Building tension…Trouble was brewing…The
Miners wanted something fun to do…

Tomoron strolled over to the science team
With his equally arrogant sidekick Jarek…
Both were massively built blond bullies…
With wicked eyes and an almost soul-less
Nature…
“Is that the first officer’s partner?”
Tomoron asked the science team…

Jonath was immediately defensive…but
Equally tall and strong to the miners. “Yes?”

“He is injured?” Tomoron laughed.

“Yes, he is…” Janeth replied confused. “We
Are taking care of him.”

“There’s no doctor here.” Tomoron laughed,
“How seriously is he hurt?”

Jonath did not like his tone. “What does
It matter to you?”

“He is the first officer’s partner…” Tomoron
Only repeated…

“Again, I say, so?” Jonath became angry.

“Step aside.” Tomoron told them…As the
Miners gathered…Their faces strangely
Devilish…

“What?” Jonath asked…The science team
Was shocked…

“We want to see what is so special about
The first officer’s pet.” Jarek laughed.

“He’s hurt…” Jonath defended angrily
Not liking what he was sensing at all…

Tomoron stood right in Jonath’s face… “Move
Science boy…You’re no match for me…”
He pushed his forefinger into his chest…

“You aren’t seriously suggesting what
I think you are?” Jonath shouted.

“What is wrong with you?” Janeth said
Desperately… “You can’t…he’s hurt…Why?”

“Are you giving me lessons now science
Boy?” Tomoron snapped…as the miners
Lined his back…

“What the hell is the matter with you?”
Jonath shouted… “You aren’t touching
Him!”

“Is that right?” Tomoron laughed…

“Rules change on the ground science boy.”
Jarek teased… “The strong survive…
The weak please the strong…We only want
To play with him a little…”

“But he’s injured!” Janeth could not believe
His ears…he had heard the stories of things
The miners did…but never expected…

“Move out of the way,” Tomoron ordered…
“Or you will all…entertain us…It’s either
We play with that one…he’s so pretty…ha ha…
Or you are all going to learn a few things
The hard way…”

“That’s not going to happen.” Jonath, strongly
Said, finding his own rage.

“Oh?” Tomoron teased wickedly…

“Try me.” Jonath pushed him…

A brawl ensued as Jonath found himself
In a wrestling match with Tomoron and
Two of the big miners…

The Lion Men growled low amongst themselves
Sensing the situation…Their leader, a broad built
Towering 10 foot gold Lion Man of highest character
Scowled at the scene…The grunting carnal
Cravings of these low life miners…fighting for
The desire to satisfy themselves by toying with
The weak injured one…The Dark Game of the
Empire was in them…and the Lion Men despised
It…They were not about to witness it…not
Now…not here…especially now that the rules
Had changed…Yes, it was time these little men
Learned a lesson…And time the Lion Men
Made their fist for freedom…

Jonath punched and fought the three miners
Hard, he was the only one of size that could
Have fought the men, and a boiling rage of
Protection fueled him; he would protect Jansen…
A hulk within him grew…

Tomoron encouraged more of the miners to
Join him, ganging up to fight Jonath…as
The shocked weaker science team cowered
Back by Jansen…

The tension grew…the fight became ugly…Jonath
Bloodied but fighting hard relentlessly…

And the Lion Men growled and glared at the men…
It was obscene…the sick drive and fight
In the miners…the pathetic withdrawal of the
Science team as no one stood to aid Jonath…

Jonath tumbled away for a moment, grabbed
A steel rod…a piece of wreckage from the crash
Landing and swung it at the miners… “You are
Not touching him!”

Tomoron, bruised but cocky had to bellow
Before them all, rousing his fellow miners…
But admitting respect for the tall science man,
“This one has some fight in him, I’ll give him
That…I would not have expected such a fight
From you weak drones of the science deck…
You like that pet of the first officer, do you?”

“He’s my friend.” Jonath snapped back…

“You can’t win against us.” Tomoron told him,
Breathing hard… “I’ll make you a deal…
Let us play with him for a little while…and
We’ll try to let him survive…”

Jonath fumed. “Not good enough, you rotten
Scum…I’ll say it again…You aren’t touching
Him!”

Tomoron wiped the sweat from his face… “Fine
Then…You want to play hard…You’ll all pay
For it.” He waved for all the miners to join the
Gang beating… “Come on, let’s see how much
Fight you have before we break you so we can
Play…We can make this as hard as you
Like…BOY.”

There was a cry from the twilight shadows
Of the jungle nearby…
All the men froze…at the strange animal
Sound…The Lion Men tensed as their sharp
Senses felt it…heard it…
The cries…The echoing of the eerie chirping—
Twisted whistling calls…

The men were being watched for some time…by
Creatures that lurked in packs in the thick
Greenery…Then a silence fell…The men
Looked about quickly…They had forgotten
About not being briefed on what life forms were
On the surface…

The trees swayed…The bushes, the grass moved
By things sliding unseen in a circle of the
Encampment…
The Lion Men, set apart from the men, stood
Tensed…ready to break their chains…
Then the wild wood exploded…with these
Gawky 6 foot tall lizard-like raptors
Leaping into the camp…covered with red hair-like
Feathers…gaping jaws with razor sharp teeth,
Reptilian red-wild hungry eyes…clawed, short
Armed hands…bird-like oval bodies and long
Tails…with powerful long legs and dagger-like
3 toed feet…The monsters appeared from
Every angle…from the shadows upon the
Men…

First upon the miners, the raptors leapt, jaws
Clamping, crushing on their shoulders, necks
And heads…Men fell everywhere screaming…
Sprays of blood filled the air…

The men scrambled…
Jonath immediately dove to cover Jansen,
Brandishing the steel rod to protect them…

A science team member shrieked as one
Of the raptors grabbed him by the neck and
Dragged him half-alive into the jungle…
The creatures began dragging many men off
This way…Tomoron and Jarek, and a few
Of the other large miners forged themselves
Into a circle to fight them off…
More men screamed as they were dragged off
By the creatures…
The science team quickly fell as victims…
Dragged away…until only Jonath, Jansen
And Janeth were left huddled together…

This happened in moments, in just over a minute…
The attack was so fast the men barely had time
To react…

Then the Lion Men exploded…Their own rage
Let loose…as they tore the chains and collars
Off their bodies, they were barely clothed in
Loin cloths then…The gold leader let out a
Mighty roar…as if to defy the attack by
Crying out loud his size, strength and might…
And as the raptors turned upon them and
The last men…in seconds the Lion Men leapt
Out upon the creatures…It was a sight to see…
A gray Lion Man jumped on one of the monsters,
Bit down on its neck and tore off its head…
Then another did the same…and another…

The raptors chirped and whined at the
Defensive assault as they fell dead left and
Right effortlessly to the Lion Men…

The Lion Men were born warriors…standing
9 to 10 feet tall there were few things that
Could match their muscle, mightily clawed hands,
Weight and strength…And a lifetime of
Work as heavy laborers made them even
Stronger opponents…

The whole scene completely turned in
Moments…as fast as the assault came…
Soon dozens of bodies covered the ground
Of the strange creatures…body parts
Scattered…heads, limbs, tails…torn off…
With Lion Men grinning with bloody jaws…oh how
Easy it was for them!
The last of the raptors fled into the jungle…
Then silence fell as the Lion Men stood tall, victorious
And free all about the encampment…

The handful of surviving miners cowered
Together…even they were terrified of the Lion Men…

The large golden leader of the Lion Men
Stood taller…proudly…and roared
Wild and angry at the finish to the
Fight…his men lowered their heads
Respectfully to him…eyeing him for direction…
What were they to do with these human
Men now?

Tomoron, his back pressed to Jarek…shouted
At the gold Lion Man…like a brainless idiot…
“You back down beasts…You are servants…
You don’t defy your masters!”

And the gold Lion Man’s eyes went wide…
Blaring…glaring…as he suddenly spoke broken
Inhuman growling words; they had NEVER
Heard the Lion Man speak before…EVER… “Masters?
You are slaves…as we all are…We are
NOT your pets…You human trash…”

Tomoron shook at the Lion Man’s animalistic
Speech… “You can talk?”

“Yes we can talk…FOOLS.” The gold Lion Man
Said… “Do you think we are stupid?”
He stepped up to Tomoron…this miner
Who he had seen before, watched for years…
He sensed the man’s perverse mind…
The arrogance…The selfishness…He held
No respect for such a…thing…For the Lion
Men were disgusted by those of such
Behavior…The rape games the miners
Played…The way they had abused the
Lion Men for years with the electric shock sticks
For teasing pleasure…That time had come
To an end… “So tell me…Tomoron,” he
Said, “How strong is the miner now?
Tell me what to do?”

Tomoron and his men shook with cold
Sweat… “How can you speak? Your men
Have never shown intelligence before…”

And the gold Lion Man growled at the
Bold stupid words of the miner…He tilted
His head…Reasoning spared but only
Seconds before he reacted…Then he stepped
Closer to the miner…A flash, a cold moment…
Then the gold Lion Man opened his jaws,
Took Tomoron’s head in his mouth easily…
Bit it off…and spat it out to the side…

A brief pause…no moment of doubt…
Then his fellow Lion men surrounded
The last of the miners…and did the same…
Quick open jaws…a brief bite…heads
Were snapped off…spat out…blood stains…
Headless bodies fell to the ground…
Then silence…

Jonath watched in awe and terror…as
The Lion Men then turned to the last
Three men…

But the gold Lion Man held out his hand for
His men to be still…as he approached Jonath…
Slowly… “You are not like the others…You
Protect your friend…”

“Yes,” Jonath weakly nodded…

The gold Lion Man looked upon Jansen…
And the rage in his expression fell to
Sympathy…pity… “Your friend…is
Different also…His heart is…kind…
You fought for him?”

“Yes,” Jonath answered…inspite of all he
Saw…he still held his hand over Jansen
To protect him… “Please don’t kill him…”

The gold Lion Man’s eyes went soft…
Glazed…opened wide… “Of course I won’t
Jonath…he is a good man…”

Jonath was shocked, as was Janeth… “You
Know my name?”

The Lion Men laughed. “We know all of your names.”

Jonath was speechless! “But I don’t understand…
You never spoke before…You never…Why
Have you never talked before…They would have
Treated you differently!”

“Would they?” The gold Lion Man said. “Could
They? You do not even know what you are…
Man, Jonath man of the Adam Ship…
You are a slave…They made you this way…
They made us all…this way…But that
Time is over now…”

“What?” Jonath asked…Janeth could not
Speak at all he was so shocked…

The gold Lion Man looked around…sensing
The distance…The jungle…The animals…
“We must go now…we cannot stay here…
More creatures will come…We must find water…
And scout the land…to know where we
Are to be…”

“What?” Jonath asked.

The Lion Man grinned…The shock of the human
Amused him… “You may come with us…I
Suggest you do…or else your friend will not
Survive the creatures here…Come with us…You
Have my word…We will not harm you, Jonath…
Or Jansen, or you Janeth…”

Jonath looked to
Janeth…What could they say, or do? Their
Entire understanding had been shattered!

“Come, let us go…” The gold Lion Man
Said as his men organized into a pattern
Team…to move into the jungle…safely…
Guarding one another…He waited for Jonath
To answer him…

“Yes, we will come with you…” Jonath answered
Weakly…as he carefully picked up his unconscious
Friend…and nodded for Janeth
To follow…
Janeth grabbed the med kit, a bundle of
Supplies he could carry…and they followed
The Lion Men into the jungle…under the
Close watch of the gold leader…who held
To their side to watch them carefully…
And suddenly the humans had become pets…
As the Lion Men took the mighty role…as
Masters then…

The group went into the jungle of night…
Avoiding any and all dangers under the
Unmatchable watchful senses of the Lion
Men…
For they could sense any threat…by beast…
False footing of the ground…dangers in the trees…
Nothing could touch them or harm them…The Lion
Men, although only twenty in number…were
A formidable army…even a prehistoric
Jungle of dangers at every turn…was no threat for them.

Late in the night they came upon a
Stream of fresh water…where the Lion
Men rested…Some guarded the group in the
Trees and forest corners…while the others could
Rest…The three humans were the weakest…by far…
Collapsing to rest by the water…
Jonath held tight to Jansen, who had still not
Awoken; which concerned them…
Janeth continuously checked his wounds but
Could find no solutions… “He needs more help
Than we can give…” Janeth told them…

The gold Lion Man stayed close to the humans…
Showing more concern than expected… “He will live.”
He told them…sensing the man’s body…
“He is hurt…but he will live…he is
Resting…it is what his body insists he do…”

“How do you know this?” Jonath asked…
Wearily afraid for Jansen…

“I just know…” The gold Lion Man told them…
“I feel the life force in him…he is not
Finished…He will live…somehow…Trust me…”

Jonath eyed the great Lion Man with respect…
Wishing he could understand his strange
Words of faith and mysticism…But he knew
Only logic and programming of his own slave
Nature…Fear could not leave him…And the
Strong feelings for his friend only grew stronger
As he saw his wounded friend lay there
Too quietly on the ground…It scared him…
Jansen had not moved in so long…He wanted
To see his eyes open…He wanted to see his
Body move…hear his voice say…something…
But there was only silence…Jonath held his head,
Laid gently over Jansen…kissed him on the
Forehead…stroked his hair… “Please get
Well my friend…Please wake up…Please…”

The gold Lion Man watched this…and felt
Moved…The feelings he had so rarely ever
Seen…but so greatly admired…Then he too
Felt and shared the concern… “Faith Jonath…
Believe…”

But Jonath could only cry…He fought his
Feelings too…He loved his friend…so much…
And could not deny in part if completely that
He was glad Hollis was not there…That he had
Him for himself…for now…

“Feelings are a good thing.” The gold Lion
Man said… “Don’t fight them Jonath…Trust me…
Your friend will live…Love is a good thing, the right thing.”

But Jonath could only cry…and he cried hard…
The hours of night passed slowly…until dawn
Came to the strange new world…
And as the Lion Men yawned and gathered
In a circular group to their leader for their
Next step…There was a sudden surprise…

By stealth they could not see or hear, with
Soft careful footsteps…The men had never
Heard or sensed in their lives…this newness…
The forms appeared atop the hill across
The stream…of a team of women…
A scout team sent by the Eve Ship…
The Eves had taken them totally off guard…

The Lion Men, gray and gold, growled gentle
Roars as they hunched in a circle below the hill
Under the trees at the surprise…They should have
Sensed them…this team of women…but they
Hadn’t, why? Was it their softer movement…or
Some other strange quality they possessed…or
Perhaps a weakness to the female element they
Were yet unaware of…

She stood tall, statuesque…atop the hill, with a
Laser rifle held firm in her hands pointed at the
Strange beasts below…She had olive skin, long
Straight dark brown hair and eyes…But the softest
Features of grace and beauty…the elegant slender
Curves of her form…her doe-like eyes and long
Lashes…She was so beautiful, mesmerizingly so
That all the men froze at the sight of her…
She appeared so delicate yet stood strong like a
Titan with the rifle and stone-like expression…
“Do not move.” She commanded the man-things
Below…as her team lined her sides…
All looked so similar, the dark hair, eyes, the
Complexion of their skin…they were all beautiful…
But the leader was the most stunning of all…
They wore form fitting dark gray uniforms…
And appeared like some advanced army…
The leader eyed every one of the man-things
Carefully as she turned to her first of command
Beside her… “Are you taking readings? What
Are they? They don’t appear to be human…”

Nira, her first officer, slightly shorter but just as
Fair in beauty, held up her scanner to read
The man-things…as the army of women lined
The hill with rifles aimed deftly at every form…
“I don’t understand, Sara…” She said to her
Leader… “These readings…make no sense…”

“Why?” Sara asked…her voice was sweet,
But strong by command… “What does it say?”

“We have all forms of life forms in our database…”
Nira said with wonder… “All specimens for
Terra-forming…reptiles…mammals…insects…
Land, sea…air life-animals…but these things…
They register as felines…lion rogues…But
No feline in our database walks on two legs? We
Have no record of feline-lion bipeds…Yet that is
What they are!”

“How is that possible?” Sara asked.

“I do not know.” Nira responded, confused…
Constantly re-checking her scanner… “But they
Are lions…Their DNA is so…pure…it’s almost
As if the specimens in our database are…
Corrupted…degenerated…And these here…are
True lions?”

“But we are supposed to be looking for men of
The Adam Ship…” Sara told her… “Are you
Saying these are Adams? These…are men?”

Nira stopped suddenly as she scanned the
Group below… “Wait…There are three humans
There…? Three men?”

Sara looked carefully below then saw that
The great Lion Men were concealing three
Human men… “I see them…I don’t
Understand…What are we looking at then?”

Nora, another officer, of similar features but
With darker skin stepped closer to Sara… “Does
It matter? Our orders by Lilith are to shoot
To kill all Adams on sight?”

Sara thought to herself…She wanted to know
What she was looking at…Something deep inside
Her was furiously storming with questions that
Hampered her concentration… “I need to know
What we are looking at…before we do anything…
For the sake of our records…We must analyze
This for the database first…”

“We should kill them first…” Nora said coldly…
“Then examine them…”

The Lion Men silently communicated
With one another below…then, in seconds
Withdrew into the jungle and vanished…
By some secret plan…Leaving only their
Great gold leader left with the three humans…

“Wait!” Sara shouted as the Lion Men
Vanished…but they were gone before the women
Could even aim or fire… “Where did they go?”

The Lion Men then regrouped…in various
Positions behind the army of women…and
Began knocking them down and stealing their
Weapons with a speed so fast they could not
Fight the attack…

Then only Sara and Nira were left
Standing…The Lion Men circling, closing
Upon them…Sara struggled to comprehend
The speed of what happened…Nervous, she
Held close to her officer Nira…who constantly
Scanned them… “What are they doing?” Sara
Asked…

Then the great gold Lion Man leader
Stood up straight and moved forward towards
The women… “Do not press us…female
Warriors…We seek only freedom.”

“He spoke!” Nira exclaimed in shock… “Did
You hear him speak?”

“Yes,” Sara said in shock too… “What are they?”

It was then that Jonath stepped up…
Finding his own courage, fueled by his
Fearful concern for Jansen; perhaps these
Women had the technology to help his
Friend… “They are Lion Men…They were
Slave laborers on our ship…They saved us…
They are not beasts…They are noble men…”

Sara studied the tall, curly haired, muscled
Human man…She had never seen such a
Form before…The sound of his voice…so deep…
Yet kind…struck a chord deep within her she
Could not ignore…She was utterly fascinated!
“You are…a man?”

“Yes…” Jonath said calmly…holding out
His hands in a surrendering plea filled gesture…
“Yes…And we are from the Adam Ship…
If you simply respect these Lion Men…
They will not harm you…”

The gold Lion Man leader growled, but seemed
Pleased with this…and allowed Jonath to
Speak for them… “Talk to her…”

Jonath moved closer up the hill carefully…
“Obviously…we, me and my friends here
Cannot harm you…But the Lion Men…”
He laughed a little… “Believe me when I say…
You do not want to see what they can do…”

Sara and Nira could see the sense in his
Words… “Why…Why would you speak to us
This way? Men are not known for their
Reason.”

Jonath laughed at her words…He could have
Said the same…for what he, his men, were
Taught to believe of women… “I am asking you…
Not for myself…But for my friend here…
Please…can you help us?”

The gold Lion Man nodded at Jonath’s plea…
He sensed the great fear he had for Jansen…
The emotion in his voice and reason…was
Compelling…There was love there…And that
Always caught the respect of the Lion Men…

“Help you?” Sara asked with a stern,
Confused look… “With what?”

“My friend here,” Jonath said desperately;
“He’s hurt…very badly…I’m scared for
Him…Please…Can you help him?”

Sara and Nira eyed each other…Then, under
The watchful eyes of the Lion Men moved down
The hill…to where Jansen lay on the ground…
Jonath gently gestured for them to look at
Him as Jonath backed away…

“What happened to him?” Sara asked as she
Studied the unconscious Jansen…

“He was hurt in the crash landing of our
Dropships,” Jonath explained with worry…
“When our ship fell under attack by
Yours…We were ejected too fast…He was
Slammed against supplies…He has internal
Injuries…He hasn’t woken in hours…I’m
Scared for him…”

Sara heard his shaky voice…Something inside
Her felt moved… “You care for him?”

Nira scanned Jansen with her device… “He is
Hurt badly…But I believe we can help him
Back at the ship…The trauma isn’t too severe
Yet…it should be reversible…”

“You can help him?” Jonath begged…

“Yes…” Nira said…shocked by his emotions…
“Yes I can.”

“I’m Jonath.” He told them, nearly in tears of
Relief… “His name is Jansen…and that one
There cowering away is Janeth…We are from the
Science team on our ship…we have never
Seen active duty before…Please help him…
I’ll do anything you ask…”

Sara and Nira were taken by complete
Surprise by Jonath’s behavior. He was so
Emotional…They had never seen such behavior
Before…The Eves were all always so calm…
Cool…collected…And now to see a man…
For the first time…with watery eyes making
A desperate plea for help…For his friend?
They were stunned…

“Let’s get him to the ship…” Sara said, “And
We will see what we can do…”

Jonath carefully picked Jansen up…and
Followed the women…Janeth meekly followed…
As the Lion Men ushered the entire group
In a line like masters then…as they proceeded
To the Eves scout vessel…

It was clear the Lion Men were in charge…
The gold leader held close to Jonath’s side…
As he found himself in quiet respect of this
Human…For once a Lion Man’s respect was
Earned, it was a bond of friendship that
Forged stronger than steel…

At the Eve scout vessel…Jonath brought
In his friend Jansen carefully to a room
At the center that served as a multipurpose
Examination station; more typically used
For base life forms, almost like a veterinarian’s
Office…

Sara and Nira served as the chief female
Officers as the rest of the women were reserved
Back under the watchful guard of the Lion Men
Where they would not be in the way or as a
Threat…

Only the great gold Lion Man leader remained
With the humans…watching everything they did,
As if to ensure honesty by the women to
Protect his human male friends…

Nira scanned Jansen again with their medical
Equipment…which was far superior to the
Adam Ship’s technology…She diagnosed him
Quickly then administered what could only
Be termed as a cellular regenerator over
Jansen’s wounds…

They all watched carefully…
The Lion Man growled gently…only slightly
Impressed…
Janath was fascinated with everything he
Saw…he was so obsessed with such things…

Jonath only remained fixated on Jansen’s
Face…watching for the slightest trace of
Movement…

“I’m Sara…” she said to him as she watched
Jonath with her own fascination, his emotions
Were so intriguing…

“Thank you Sara…”

“You really care for him?” She asked…as if
Stunned at the whole concept…

“Yes I do…” Jonath said… “More than you
Know…More than I want to.”

That was a peculiar answer…Sara blinked,
Her mind questioning everything…all that
She knew…all that she was bred to know
And believe…These feelings the men had…
Were they possible? She thought they were
Supposed to be so…cold…selfish…hostile…
So angry all the time…moody and short in
Control of their emotions…explosive even…
Not gentle…not concerned or worried?
Certainly not so overtaken by…love?

Then Sara found herself watching Nira…
Studying Jansen…his face…was so…sweet…
Even unconscious she could see there was a
Kindness to him…and so attractive…The more
She looked at him, the more it struck her…
Then she found herself staring…And her
Mood became soft…watchful…She studied his
Body…so different than she expected…He was
Lean…but built so solid…solid, no curves…
He appeared almost carved…chiseled…

And she kept staring and staring as
Jonath was…And she found herself
Eagerly awaiting to see Jansen move…
She became transfixed…even obsessed
With his features…as if something inside
Her had awoken and taken over her
Usually firmly controlled nature…
Then she found herself becoming emotional…
Her eyes became wide and glassy…
She wanted Jansen to wake up…NOW!

Then Nira was finishing with her regenerator…
“He should be fine now.” She said…

Jonath began to breathe hard…as he
Waited…watching Jansen carefully on the table…

Then…there was movement…Jansen began to
Blink…slowly…taking deeper, longer breaths…
He opened his eyes, turning his head…
There was Jonath… “Well hello there…sleepy head.”

Jansen weakly smiled. “What happened?”

“You were hurt bad.” Jonath told him…

Jansen looked around…his eyes became
Wide… “Where are we?”

“We’re on the ground…” Jonath said, tears
Of relief running down his face…

“What?!” Jansen exclaimed… “Why
Are you crying?” Then he saw the great
Lion Man standing behind Jonath… “Is that?”

“Yes.” Jonath laughed and cried.

“Why are you crying?” Jansen repeated, confused…
Then his eyes took in the foreign room…Where was
He? What was this place? Then he
Turned…and saw her standing there…
Her face…her eyes…That long dark hair…
This beautiful…woman? And all he could say
Was… “Hello…” And he smiled without thinking…

Then Sara was overtaken…his face…alive, so
Alive…awake…his voice…his smile…Then
She couldn’t control herself…and she
Smiled to him… “Hello…”

The moment had broken everything…
All basic programming…genetic brainwashing…
The connection had been made and
Would not be broken…
All from a simple smile…and a hello…
The Adams had forever changed the Eves…
And it would only grow and grow…
It was unstoppable…

Even bigger events were about to begin…
But for now…It was Jonath…and Jansen…
And Sara…that were about to change
Everything…

Valiant

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (25 June 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.Youmay express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: Multidimensionalocean,  Auroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

*SONG* “Will You Be There (In the Morning)” by Heart
(Please listen to the song first.)

The tranquility of their shielded world somehow
Felt like an abyss sometimes…
Perhaps it was that Technicolor scientific
Wonder of the blackhole that held Tellus in suspension,
Who knows…All that Apollo knew was that this
Was his first eager assignment…Yes, a professional
Position, but still it offered the best reward ever…
A ticket out of that surreal paradise world where
Everyone was too happy all the time…
He didn’t even care that the job put him in one
Of the most dangerous areas of space, some
Small blue planet at the edges of neutral territory
Along a very heavily travelled trade route…
He studied one of his data cards he scanned
For the name of the planet that would become his new
Post…his new ‘home’…Then there it was, Earth.
Where did that name come from exactly?
He would discover soon enough…

Before long the transport was docking at the ship…
The Lion Men guards moved to assist with
His bags, but Apollo was too proud to
Allow for that…He hadn’t packed much to bring with
Him anyway, he
Was sure to acquire more interesting things at his
New post regardless.
Apollo stood, grabbed all two of his simple small
Bags then immediately marched through the doors
Onto the ship…He set the bags down
Just inside the door…And as the Lion Men guard
Began to follow him, he stopped, turned and held
Out his hand and told them, “There’s no need for
You to follow me further. You’ve brought me to my destination,
Now you may go. Thank you.”
It was true what he said, so they pleasantly
Followed his orders and left. Then Apollo was left
Free to study and learn his new surroundings…
He already knew his two other team members
Were already here…The ship had been posted there
Following the last cataclysm…an over abundance
Of new life had exploded on the planet of all
Shapes, sizes and nature…It had happened
Too quickly, suspiciously…And the volume of
Life coupled with the abundance of resources in its
Present territory and influence of the Dark Empire
Could only mean one thing…The planet was
Being prepared for farming…Thus the council
Voted that a Watcher’s ship immediately be posted
To study any and every detail of goings on with
This new planet…

Apollo was too eager to waste time inspecting
The ship, instead he went straight for the
Bridge to begin his work; at that point he was
Well programmed for protocol.
On the bridge he met his two very predictable looking
Teammates…Both were blonde in the same
Blue uniforms and no doubt the same bloodline as
Many of the Danu on Tellus…But their attitudes
Were surprising.

“Why hello,” the first officer, to the right, with curly
Dark blond shoulder length hair and this strangely
Cocky handsome, sharp face. “You must be
Our final third, our new wise leader! Our
New superior officer! The great and legendary Apollo!
Why it is so nice to meet you, sir. May I
Be permitted to introduce my humble self…
I am but the meager 2nd seat, Observer of
Lesser beasts and things…I am Zinn.”

Apollo’s eyes went wide at the introduction. He
Had not expected that attitude at all. Obviously
This young man was posted here for his
Proverbial personality and not his skills.
“Greetings Zinn.”

And then Zinn jumped to his feet and
Stood center of the room and gestured to
The left, to the quiet young blond man
Seated at the end very humbly… “And
This is our resident naturalist, Camlo.
He is very wise but short on words, so
I would advise you to speak carefully
To him so as not to waste his time. He
Does not like to be disturbed.”

Camlo grimaced at the wordy introduction;
Zinn never ceased to get on his nerves. “Hello,
Apollo.”

“It’s good to meet you, Camlo.” Apollo said…
First impressions made, this was going to
Be a very interesting trio…The assignment
Would certainly never be quiet. But it was
Nothing Apollo couldn’t handle.

“May I show you to your seat, sir?” Zinn
Asked, eager to fill the air with noise.

Apollo entered the room and took the higher
Held, captain’s seat…which was reserved for the
Chief task. “I believe I know where I sit,
Thank you.”

“Why of course you do, sir.” Zinn answered.
“Your job is the most important after all, we
Would be so lost without you. No one else
Could do what you do…That’s why we are
But your humble assistants.”

Apollo curled his lip…Now he knew he had
A reputation…That his training had imbedded
Within him patience that he never knew he had…
That by far most on Tellus were to say the
Least…tame…quiet…boring…but this Zinn,
How he had never heard of him? Was he raised
In the Paladium with the animals and he
Never knew? “Zinn, are you always this
Way?”

“Whatever do you mean, sir?” Zinn asked. “Have
I said something inappropriate?”

Apollo made himself comfortable in his chair
Without meeting eyes with him. “This performance
Of yours? Is this your natural behavior
Or do you merely strut and make a fool of
Yourself on purpose to play mind games on
Everyone you meet?”

Camlo laughed quietly to himself.

Zinn smiled. “I’ve heard about you, the wild
Boy of school.” He crossed his arms. “I merely
Wanted to greet the legend as he should
Be greeted.”

“You think I am some wit-less fool?” Apollo
Asked. “Let me save you a lot of time…
You’ve already spoken volumes of who you are
Just now…To do that so fast…gives me, a
Whole lot of time and power when you should have
Kept it calm and polite. Actions speak as
Loud as words…Do you honestly think you will
Surprise me from now on, ever?”

Zinn just smiled, nodded and bowed. “We are
To be together here a long time…Everything
Becomes a game after a while…it helps to keep
The mind…alive.”

“Ah.” Apollo said, finally looking at him. “So
You like showing off. I see now why you are
Posted here.”

“Grant me a score,” Zinn laughed, “It won’t
Be boring.”

Apollo laughed. “True, I will grant you that…
With you here, Zinn…I am sure it will be
Entertaining…Now if you will allow me to review
The state of this planet…”

Zinn went to his side to watch Apollo’s reactions.
“Ah, to see what your thoughts are…Forgive
Me, I cannot resist.”

Apollo started reviewing the data on the
Armrest…The continents… “I don’t understand?
I thought this planet was undergoing some form
Of reconstruction? New life?”

“More or less.” Zinn said. “Life is evolving fast.
Plant and animal life…is insane.”

“What are these…things?” Apollo asked,
Reviewing the same data over and over. “The life forms,
The key components of these ecosystems…They are
All reptilian?”

“Monstrous, aren’t they?” Zinn laughed. “The
Size and variety…The behavior patterns…The
Violence is at an epic scale…Nothing is
Small here…”

“Yes I see, but…” Apollo scowled. “What are
These things? These bipedal life forms? We’re only
Supposed to study planets with advanced civilizations
Or rapidly developing civilizations…There are
No life forms capable of that here? Only these
Strange…bipedal creatures?”

“Yes I know.” Zinn smiled.

“But they should be of some reptoid species…”
Apollo scowled. “These bipeds…These aren’t
Natural…The DNA sequences are too strange…
They were made? A Sirian-reptilian hybrid?
What, to create some new form of biped…
Simian? Primate? That’s what the computer
Calls it…There’s no functional evolving advanced
Brain here…it’s all too corrupt…Why would
They post Watchers here for such a crudely
Created experiment?”

Zinn only smiled. “Someone obviously knows
Something that we do not.”

Apollo kept studying the readings. Everything
His eyes told him was ridiculous. “Look
At this! Ages of empty years with this monstrous
Animal life…Then all of a sudden a new
Genetic element is introduced and bipeds suddenly
Pop out of nowhere? Why push the limits of
Size this way? It makes no sense!”

“Not unless you study the effects of such
Gigantic life forms on the planet itself long term.”
Zinn suggested.

“What?” Apollo asked.
But before he could receive an answer there
Was an alarm…All three of them immediately
Found themselves studying the
Same signal at their stations.

“It’s a ship.” Zinn said first.

“It’s positioning itself over one of the lusher
Continents…” Camlo then said. “It’s scanning for
Resources…Very efficiently too, I might add.”

“Can you see what they are looking for
Already?” Zinn asked.

“By the approach of the vessel, the continent
They chose…” Camlo said… “I would say
They’re looking for gold…specialized minerals
And gems…They’re looking for advanced fuel
Sources…That is no common ship…”

Apollo too was studying the vessel, but his
Eye for details far outmatched theirs…
His mind sought details the other two
Never looked for… “They’re humans…ALL
Men…That’s a slave ship…”

Zinn and Camlo quietly turned to listen
To Apollo’s analysis…

“They are descendants of the First Home…
Very pure blood…SAVA…I would say they
Were probably taken from the original Homeworld…
Blonds…Prime form…They are marked…
This is a life time vessel…Like we were
Taught about…Meant to be self sustaining…
For deep space operations…A mining ship…
They search and seek out the highest quality
Fuels…no doubt to periodically return to
Some base star…for the Empire…”

“All men?” Zinn asked. “A life vessel?
That means…”

“Yes Zinn,” Apollo said calmly, “It means
They are asexual or homosexually programmed…
No females…All new slaves born on this ship
Are most likely raised artificially…preselected,
Specially bred males…”

“Why are such slave ships male?” Camlo asked.

“Some are female.” Apollo answered. “The Empire
Does this to rest control…Single gender slave
Ships are more easily programmed…They are
Probably secretly being experimented on as well
Without them knowing it. Every detail of their life
Is monitored and recorded without them knowing it.
They can be raised any way imaginable
On a single gender slave ship…Tame, timid,
Brute strength…all behaviors can be studied…”
Apollo froze as his eyes fell on readings he
Could not believe…

“What is it?” Zinn asked.

Apollo hesitated to answer… “There are Lion
Men on that slave ship…”

“But I thought they were extinct outside
Of Tellus?” Camlo asked.

Apollo’s eyes were wide. “We may be looking
At one of the last slave ships…with Lion
Men…And the name of the ship…It’s an
Adam Ship.”

“Adam Ship?” Camlo asked.

“An all purpose mining ship.” Zinn informed
Him. “A slave ship specially tasked to mine
All precious fuel resources…My that is quite
An interesting arrival to match yours.” He
Said nodding to Apollo.

“There are no coincidences.” Apollo said with a
Low voice as he studied the readings. “Display the
Ship on the view screen.” At once the screen
Displayed the odd shaped, the elongated octagonal
Ship hovering over the planet. Apollo’s eyes greedily
Took in the details. “I have got to get over there
And see this for myself. I’ve heard of these ships
But never seen one.”

“You have only just arrived yourself?” Zinn
Laughed. “You wish to go over there, what for?
Delight in their particular entertainment?”

“Don’t be ridiculous.” Apollo snapped. “It’s the
Nature of the slave ship…And Lion Man? How
Do they still have them, and why?”

“Shouldn’t we report this to the Postulate?”
Camlo asked. “The Lion Men will want to know…”

Zinn laughed. “With their protocols? They won’t do
Anything. With Dorin in command, he will
Never let the Lion Men on Tellus know for he
Knows they would intervene immediately. There
Will be chaos! Anarchy!” Zinn paused with
Wicked delight. “Oh how I wish I could
Contact BR’Riel at the Paladium… There
Would be revolution! They will insist on an
Intervention at once!”

“In other words…We sit, watch and do nothing.”
Camlo replied quietly.

Zinn smiled sarcastically. “Exactly. That’s what
We do.”

“Well I’m taking one of the Astral Crystals,” Apollo
Said, “So I won’t be seen but I will be able to
Observe more closely.”

“You are seriously going over there?” Zinn laughed.

“I’m leaving now.” Apollo said, pointing his
Finger as he grabbed the Astral Crystal with his
Other hand… “Say nothing!”

The Adam Ship…
Born in deep space…at one of the Empire’s
Great star stations at the far side of the universe…
Was in fact a ship of men…Programmed slaves.
Descendants, survivors of the conquered Sava…
A handsome blond race of the Danu…
Most renown for their good looks and
Generous IQs…They were excellent multitaskers,
Good at many things…generally kind in nature,
But could be temperamental…They were not
Known for psychic abilities, however some children
Were born with such abilities; though rare…

The Empire designed the Adam Ship to mine
For precious fuel sources…especially gold and
Diamonds…The ships were filled with the genetically
Bred slaves…slaves born artificially…using prime
Female host eggs…fertilized by finely
Selected males…to create healthy, fit, versatile
Slaves…
A human female was kept in suspended animation…
For egg harvesting…with ideal males kept the same
Way for semen fertilization…All slaves were born
In artificial chambers with accelerated growth
Rates…where they emerged at approximately
15 years old…for labor…

This Adam Ship was equipped with 10,000
Fully matured male slaves…of prime form,
Each pre-programmed with skills for appointed
Jobs…communications, technicians, mining skills,
Data acquisition and construction. Obedience
Was engrained at birth. Rebellious nature was
Strictly repressed…however nature always rebelled
Allowances…
And lastly…this Adam Ship, was the last
To retain Lion Men slaves…approximately 500…
They escaped the culling since the ship had been in
Deep space for so long…
It was on its last generation of artificially born life
Slaves…And somehow had escaped the Empire’s attention
Of any importance…
And Apollo was about to find out why…

Apollo materialized invisibly on the ship…and at once
Studied everything he saw…
There were men of good form everywhere…in tattered
Worn, re-used uniforms…
All were very well built, some more than others…
All were blond…
Their facial structures were similar, all could have
Been from some shared family bloodline; or a very
Limited parent host was used to make them.
Some had straight hair, others curly…
Some had blue eyes, others green or gold…
There were a number of older gray-blond haired
Men who seemed in charge of stations, more
Bossy…arrogant, louder and more dominant over
Others…
The youngest seemed to endure the most abuse,
Pushed around…dominated…They carried themselves
More weakly…
But the general population ranged in ages from
30-40ish looking…and displayed all types of
Personalities…from aggressive bullies to friendly
And gregarious…

Apollo sought the best way to understand the
Ship was by seeing the bridge…There he found
The Commander…A gray haired, well built and well aged
Man, who literally called himself by the ship’s name…
Commander Adamman. He was strong, cocky,
And scowled constantly. Barked orders. And
Wanted everything immediately.

He had 2 supporting officers…
Hollis, a well natured, good looking younger
Officer…who the Commander favored…
And Cain, who was bold, loud and a bully…
This was his 2nd officer…

Apollo positioned himself silently amongst them and
Watched…

“Have you found me the statistics of the planet yet?”
The Commander barked.

“The science teams report vast gold and diamond
Deposits below…ripe for humanity.” Hollis told
Him.

“Excellent.” The Commander smiled, folding his hands.

“Do we begin to drop ship crews?” Cain asked. “Or
Do we wait for further analysis of the environment?
They report hostile life forms.”

“How hostile?” The Commander questioned.

“We cannot get clear readings on dangers on the
Surface.” Hollis told him. “Although the climate
Is breathable…”

“I do want to know more about the life forms,” the
Commander said, “I want to know what we will be
Dealing with…How fast can you get the information?”

“I can inquire with Jansen?” Hollis asked.

“Another excuse to play with your partner?” Cain
Snapped; some jealousy there.

The Commander laughed. “Yes, of course. Go ask him.”
He smiled. “You are very lucky to have such a
Relationship…Go on, go ask him…”

At that Hollis left…a little too happily…some
Secret smile on his face…

Apollo noted, Hollis acted different than the others…
He was content…seriously content…like he held some secret.
He followed Hollis as he left the bridge for
The lower decks…

Apollo noted all sorts of things!
There were disgruntled, busy workers…
Men laughing and joking around…
Rooms where sex games went on so commonly it
Was done without a shock…or reprimand?
Some seemed to play around during work, while
Others were bullied into sexual acts…And yet
There were places where everything was
Serious business and messing around was tolerated.
Apollo saw no sense to any of it! How was
This ship functional?
He could not understand how these men managed
Work and sexual antics together and managed
To get anything done? It was like some strange
Zoo.

Slowly Apollo understood…There was
Some kind of class system…The workers, who
Were professional…And the ones who hated their
Jobs, thus played around and bullied…
It was a very unsettling atmosphere…

Then it struck Apollo…it was the aspect
Of the single sex environment…
Rivalry…bullying…wit, wisdom, strength…
Friendships shaped things…
Special bonds were rare…

Finally Hollis arrived at the science deck…
Where he found his busy partner, Jansen…
In the arboretum…A very quiet, professional place…
All the men there were calm, behaved…pleasant…

But Hollis just stood there…quietly watching
Jansen, smiling…Jansen was very handsome…
Carried himself strong, but kind…he was different
Than the others…He would smile and everyone would
Smile…There was something different about him…
And it was very clear Hollis noticed it, admired it,
Respected it, valued it…and quietly and deeply
Loved it.

Apollo sensed it with fascination…Hollis was sincerely
In love with this man! In fact he felt it so strongly
That he never said it out loud, he was too afraid to.
He was too afraid that the animalistic pride of his
Peers would see it and descend upon it, and destroy
It.

Suddenly Jansen noticed Hollis standing there
With that secret smile on his face. “What are you
Doing here?”

“I told the Commander I could find out more
About the surface of the planet if I came here.”
Hollis answered…still smiling…

“I’m not working in that department today.” Jansen
Laughed… “Markan and Jasaph move us around…
Today I’m in the arboretum…lots of plants.” He
Laughed…but watched his partner. “What’s with you?
This smiling of yours…you’re always smiling lately.”

“I’m just happy.” Hollis only said.

“You’ve been this way ever since we started sharing
Quarters…” Jansen laughed… “Lots of the crew
Share quarters.”

“I know.” Hollis said.

“But what is it?” Jansen asked.

“I’m just happy.” Hollis said, slowly moving toward
Him. “And I just like being happy. I’ve never
Felt this way before…I don’t know what this
Feeling is but I like it.”

Jansen laughed as he plugged seedlings into flats for
Shelves beneath the artificial grow lights… “Shifts
Are nearly done for the day…Did you want to do
Something?”

“No.” Hollis just kept smiling.

Jansen laughed. “How are you going to get the information
For the Commander then?”

Hollis’s eyes looked down timidly. “I know.” He
Noticed others were watching…They were all friends
Of theirs, and they were all smiling…They all seemed
To know…what Hollis was afraid to say.

“Go find him his answers before you get in trouble.”
Jansen laughed… “I’ll see you at our quarters…
I will…I’ll be there.”

“Ok.” Hollis said as he turned to leave…then
Stopped…then turned back… “Jansen?”

“Yes?”

“I like you making me happy.” Hollis told him,
Then left…

Jansen laughed, shook his head and turned to
His co-workers and friends. “What’s gotten
Into him?”

The tall curly haired, broad built Jonath smiled
And laughed, lifted a tray of seedlings to a shelf
And said… “Oh I can’t imagine…”

But Apollo knew…even he had to admit, it
Made him smile too. There was something endearing
About this unique behavior…he hadn’t seen anything
Like it on the ship…in fact all the men seemed semi-
Distracted by a testosterone fog amidst their work…
Deeper emotions were rare…

Jansen turned to his friend Jonath for answers…
“I don’t understand, did I do something wrong?”

Jonath only laughed…he was a big soft-hearted man
Yet looked fierce… “You really have no idea?”

“No…”

Janeth, another friend and co-worker…wavy blond hair,
Well built, as they all were…came up to them laughing
And put his arm on Jansen’s shoulder. “Jansen…
My friend…you’re so pretty.” He laughed.

“Pretty?” Jansen scoffed.

“It’s that sweet handsome face of yours…” Jonath
Teased.

“What are you talking about?” Jansen demanded.

“Jansen…” Jonath said seriously… “Hollis…1st
Officer…one of the best known playboys of the ship…
The former bad boy…rebel…Haven’t you seen, haven’t
You noticed how he’s changed?”

“Huh? Changed how?” Jansen asked.

“He’s so well mannered…The man is even polite
To crew now!” Janeth laughed, as he shook his head.
“The effect you have on him…”

“What?”

Jonath looked at his friend kindly in the face…
“Jansen…Hollis…is in love…He loves you.
Don’t you see it? Everyone else does.”

“And some are mighty jealous.” Janeth added.

“Loves me?” Jansen wondered… “But…how?
I don’t understand…we’re just…together…lots
Of the crew pair off…”

“I think you make a sweet couple, a handsome
Couple,” Jonath smiled, “Far, far better than
Many others…It’s just something you have together…
Furthermore…I admire it, respect it…envy it…
And I think…No, I know…you feel it too…
Because you’re not rude like so many others…You
Have a warm nature…Who wouldn’t love that?”

“Really?”

“Jansen…it’s a rare thing in this place.” Janeth
Agreed to it. “Treasure it. But my God, see it…
Go with it…This life we have will eat you alive…
Something like this…is the reason to live…so
Live my friend…live.”

Apollo watched as the men finished their duties
And their shifts ended for the day. He decided
He would follow this Jansen and Hollis for his
Notes…They were the only two he had seen of
Interest so far…First the Adam Ship…
No coincidence upon his arrival…and now
These two men…Hollis and Jansen…There
Was something significant about their roles here
He could feel it…Something was building…
And they were key players…

He followed Jansen through the halls, studied
Him…He did have a nice face, chiseled strong
Yet there was this glow of kindness, a gentleness
In his eyes…He was unique, even among
Those Apollo knew…Not weak or frail, kindly
Strong…and a smile that even made him smile…
Now as a man Apollo knew men…The silence,
The brooding, the wit and need to show off their
Intelligence, attributes…This Jansen was not like
That…He was an interesting subject to study for
Sure…In fact he didn’t seem to belong there,
On a slave ship at all…He would have fit
Better back on Tellus…

Jansen went to his quarters, as most did after
Their shifts…
Apollo noted the wild carnal activities that
Seemed common to the men on this ship…odd…
But Jansen went quietly into his quarters…
Where he undressed his uniform down to simple
Undershorts…then sat at a table grooming
Some potted plant…

Apollo hovered invisibly…studying, waiting…He
Still wondered on the whereabouts of the Lion Men
On the ship…Where were they? What purpose did
They serve? He tried sensing Jansen’s mind…
He saw images of the Lion Men…Gold and gray…
Yes, the man knew of them…The Lion Men
Were kept in caged dens on the lower decks…
They were brute workers…used on mining missions
For heavy labor…They also entertained the
Crew with bloodsport battle games…
Gladiator-like games held once a week
Where Lion Men were pitted against each
Other in fights…It was awful, bloody…

The Lion Men were also used as a form of
Capital punishment on the ship. Disobedient crew
Who broke laws were given to the Lion Men…
To play with…As a form of wild justice…if
The Lion Men saw the offender as bad…it
Could mean death…Or, it could mean nothing…
Some were spared, some were abused…and some
Were simply torn apart. The Lion Men were law…
The crew feared them…Jansen was scared
Of them…but also, he greatly admired them
And felt sorry for them…Yes, Jansen was a
Unique man on the Adam Ship for sure…

Then the door opened, and there was Hollis…
A quiet moment as entered the room
Then bolted the door…Hollis watched his partner
Sitting there at the table with the plant, in his
Shorts…He could only smile…

Jansen looked up…innocently, shook his head,
“You’re still smiling. What is it with your
Smiling all the time?”

Hollis removed his tattered over-worn officer’s
Jacket…hung it on the rack…went to the
Nourishment dispenser and requested a cold
Drink…He was choked for words. “So I’m
Smiling a lot…is that wrong?”

“You said I make you happy?”

Hollis took a drink and froze… “What?”
There was a long drawn out reply…

“What are you afraid to say?” Jansen asked
Curiously.

“Afraid?” Hollis looked everywhere about the room.

“You are.” Jansen said. “You are afraid to
Say something! Normally you talk and talk
About yourself.”

“I do?” Hollis had never realized before.
Suddenly he was becoming aware of many things…
Especially of how reckless he had been in the past…
And how absolutely lonely and miserable he had
Felt his whole life…

“Just tell me.” Jansen asked.

Hollis turned to him…saw his face and suddenly
Felt absolutely powerless…weak…and terrified
Jansen would not say what he hoped he would.
“I…”

“Yes?”

“I want to keep feeling this way. I don’t
Want it to stop. I’ve never had it before. I’m,”
Hollis choked, “scared to lose it.”

Jansen squinted, shook his head. “Lose what?”

“You…” Hollis finally mumbled…His
Face to stone…his eyes like oceans that
Might suddenly open…

“Me?’ Jansen asked… “I make you
Feel THAT strongly?”

“Yes.” Hollis gave in, bowing his head…
Trapped, wanting to hide…afraid of what
Words might come…or not…He grabbed his
Face to hide his tears.

Then Jansen stood…went to Hollis…grabbed
Both his shoulders. “Look at me.” He waited
For Hollis to look. “I’m not going anywhere.
I’m with you. For as long as you want…I’m
With you…Always.”

“So if I say,” Hollis said with a shaky voice,
“So if I tell you that I love you…”

“Then I say,” Jansen said with a kinder,
Sincerely firm voice, “I love you too.” They laughed
And smiled. “There now why was that so hard?”

“There is nothing harder to say.” Hollis
Said as he hugged him tight. “Now I
Need to figure out a way to make this
Permanent.”

“You really want to make it permanent?”
Jansen asked.

“Yes, yes I really do.” Hollis confessed. “I really,
Really do.”

ALARMS sounded…A red light flashed
In the room…

“What is it?” Jansen asked as he watched
Hollis shake himself to wider senses.

“Something’s wrong.” Hollis said…They could
Hear the echoes of voices of the crew in panic…
In the halls…men were racing.

“All senior officers report to the bridge
Immediately.” The Commander’s voice ordered
Over the com system…

“Get dressed,” Hollis said, “Come with
Me…I have to get to the bridge.”

Apollo watched the two men uniform themselves
Then quietly depart for the main bridge…
There was chaos across the ship…men
Running…shouting…broken phrases…
Rumors were flying?
Apollo could not make out what the
Excitement was about…he had to know!

On the bridge, the chaos was worse.
Hollis and Jansen entered to greet the
Commander and 2nd officer Cain…Both
Held stern, confused faces…

“You brought your partner?” Cain snapped.
“How NICE.”

Hollis was fierce. “Issues Cain? Or is it lack of?”

The Commander slammed his fist down on
The strategy table in the center of the room.
“We have a situation.”

Hollis could only wonder, “That is?”

The Commander pointed to the view screen
Hovering over the center of the room…ALL
Eyes were locked upon it…
There were whispers…inaudible speculations…
Hollis and Jansen looked to the screen…

“What is that?” Hollis asked…

“A ship.” Cain hissed sarcastically…

“What kind of ship?” Hollis asked… “We’re
The only ones in this quadrant…”

“THAT…” The commander said… “Is an
EVE Ship!”
Silence followed…

Apollo stared at the screen…his mouth
Fell open…Now he knew…Everything was
Becoming clear now…An EVE Ship! Now
He knew why his arrival was timed so
Well on Earth…An empty world…Giant
Monsters? Ape men? HA!
First the Adam Ship…A ship of slaves…
Blond, handsome men of the Sava…
With the last labor lot of Lion Men as well!
And now this…An Eve Ship…
A ship of exotic beautiful women…another slave ship…
Two ships meeting by chance in deep space?
Both bred as single sex societies…never
Knowing what the other sex was like?
The Adams had never seen women before…
The Eves had never seen men before…
Yes, something was about to happen…
Something BIG…
He saw it coming…felt it…That planet
Was the magnet of an epic about to unfold…
Apollo grabbed his crystal and returned
To his own ship at once…

Zinn immediately greeted him… “Did
You see what just arrived?”

“Yes.” Apollo only answered.

“Well?” Zinn eagerly asked…

“Get ready,” Apollo said, “A show
Is about to begin…”

“Finally something interesting.” Zinn said.

“Interesting?” Apollo wondered. “The
Details to come…scare me.”

Valiant

source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=49269

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (18 June 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.Youmay express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: Multidimensionalocean,  Auroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

*SONG* “Eyes Without a Face” by Billy Idol
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9OFpfTd0EIs&list=RD9OFpfTd0EIs#t=40

It’s a series of never-ending signs…warnings…
One after another for years…
But who wants bad things to happen…?
I sure don’t…
I only want the happy ending,
One that each and everyone deserves.
Is it possible? Can’t it happen?
But the more you search, the more
You find…and the more scary things become.

People will always doubt and question…
That’s their job. Don’t blame them. In fact
In their points of view you can often find the
Answers you…seek…

The clues and answers are there…
What they (Big Brother) don’t want is for anyone
To connect to seek out and find others of
Like mind to solve things…
To connect with the right people…

Mysteries…everywhere you turn…
No one trusts information anymore
Because history has been so distorted and
Edited. We all sense it. Go with your gut…
Now more than ever…because it’s those future
Generations that will pay the price…
We have to change things…
The world has to change…because it sucks.

There was a shimmering of light, a warm
Feeling…then a pull…Then there were
The fractal reflections on lights on crystals all
Around…And I was sitting on this large rock…
One very familiar…
Then he was standing there in front of me…
That clean crisp white dress shirt…The chiseled
Features of his face as he casually smiled…
“Hello, my friend.” Varence said as he took a
Seat on the giant rock in front of me…
He turned to nod, as Ceres stepped into view,
With that magical smile of hers…then she too sat
Down calmly, elegantly. “We,” he said, “wanted
To have a more private conversation with you
This time…”

“Is something wrong?” I asked.

“No, no,” Varence answered fast, “Everyone was
Quite impressed last week…In fact they are
Eager to talk with you again very soon.”

Ceres rolled her eyes. “Politics…the relentless craving
To know as much as possible, as fast as possible…
Is it ever any different anywhere?”

“They were impressed.” Varence replied smiling
With his eyes.

“Of course they were,” Ceres snapped.
“Regardless of the effect on him…” She leaned
Forward very kindly… “You did a great job…I am
So sorry it made you so sick…That’s why I
Insisted Damara be there.”

“Thank you.” I said to her. “I’m sorry it made
Me sick too.”

“That’s how these things work,” Ceres
Explained. “Traumatic experiences…reliving
The memory of them brings with them anything
You felt or experienced at the time…including
Illness.”

“But they insisted,” Varence responded plainly,
“Including Rana.”

“She is too harsh sometimes, too
Pushy.” Ceres sighed. “Though I rather enjoyed
Her slapping you a few weeks ago.”

“A few weeks ago?” I nearly laughed. “How could
That be…that happened months ago.”

“We are not in your time line, remember?”
Varence said.

“For us,” Ceres added as she smiled
Mysteriously. “It was not that long ago at all.”

“Are you ever going to explain this to me?” I
Asked.

“Someday…to you…” He answered with that
Secretive smile. “But not now, not for them…”

“As if they would understand it?” Ceres said,
Shaking her head. “Play them some vulgar
Music or toss them a ball…THAT, they will
Understand.”

“Ceres…” He sighed. “Must you?”

“Just who exactly was watching last time…”
I asked… “In that room…past the circle of golden
Light??”

“You really want to know?” He asked.

“Oh just tell him, please.” Ceres interrupted
Sharply, having our eyes lock… “Elders of
The senate, like my brother Brishan…”

My eyes went wide. “Why?”

“Because they wanted to see for themselves.” Varence
Explained. “You realize that
Motto seeing is believing…is not limited to
Just the Earth.”

“Oh joy.” I could only say.

“Which is why many of us believe politics does
Not share a seat with wisdom…or faith.” She laughed.

“Ceres…” Varence rolled his eyes. “Say something
Nice if only once, please?”

“Why was it so important?” I asked… “This
Questioning about what I knew about
Nibiru?”

“Please try to understand,” Varence asked…
“In some ways Nibiru is not like others…
They have time manipulation technology…
But they misuse it.”

“So they are unaware of you?” I
Asked.

“Mostly,” Varence said as he reached out to
Put his hand on mine. “They know some
But not all…not by any means…”

“They make wonderful little dessert dishes.”
Ceres said. “Quite elaborate. Desserts are
An obsession on many worlds.”

Varence looked at her curiously. “What?”

“You said say something nice.” She smiled.
“There, I did.”

He made a quirky expression, then almost
Laughed, but instead just smiled. “The point
Is that they now realize we have
Something special here. Something we have
Been working carefully on.”

“They knew that before.” Ceres snapped.

“But to witness it is an entirely different
Story.” He said.

“Oh please.” Ceres sighed loudly.

“Don’t look at me that way.” I told them.
“It’s not like I’m going to part the Red Sea…
Shoot lightning bolts out of my eyes.”

They laughed quietly. “You have not reached
Your full potential yet…No one knows what
To expect with you…not even us.”

“Huh?” I asked.

“Just keep doing what you’re doing…” Varence
Instructed. “Whatever this is it’s evolving on its
Own…”

“You scare me when you talk like that.” I said.

“Every little thing right now is so
Important…” He said.

“Which is why we asked Rana for a
More calm, less urgent meeting with you
This time.” Ceres added.

“We realize the impact it has on you,” Varence
Said, “We know you…much longer than
Them…”

“Thank you.”

“You see my tactics are not so bad, are they?”
Varence asked… “Some say my riddlesome ways
Are like torture…but I always get my point out
To who I wish…Now that,” he said, pointing his
Finger at the notebook, “That’s called timing.”

Ceres rolled her eyes and tilted her head…
“You just can not omit the opportunity to
Stroke your ego…can you? Player of words?
Master of timing? Shall I take notes too
Then…Follow you around writing down all
Your precious quotes and reasoned timing?
I wouldn’t have to wait long since sheer
Brilliance rolls right off your tongue
Perfectly…The everlasting genius.”

“Why thank you for the compliment, Ceres.”
Varence smiled at her. “I like that…Everlasting
Genius.”

She pinched her eyes, staring at him. “I am
Resisting the urge to slap you, you should know.”

He took a breath and smiled, “I think we
Should begin now?”

“Yes, I think we should.” She agreed sarcastically.

“What else could I tell you?” I asked. “You know
Everything about me.”

“It’s not about that.” Varence said plainly. “It’s
About sharing things you know in your writing
At the right time.”

“Part of his process.” Ceres teased.

“Remember those 13 men? The heads of the most
Powerful families that rule your world…” He
Lowered his eyes… “The first to question you about
The Angel.”

“Yes.” I was shocked.

“Ah, those Black Stealth helicopters…” He laughed.
“Of course only the most advanced are sent
Out on such missions…And they are completely
Silent.”

“They are still revolting.” Ceres snapped.

“No, I was thinking it’s time to share
That little visit you had with the man
In black?”

“Oh OK.” I said. “Yes I remember that…It was
In February 2013…Actually that’s when a lot
Of the visits started increasing…I thought I
Was losing my mind…”

“Not at all.” Varence said calmly with a
Smile… “Please tell it…Please?”

“Well…” I said… “It was a normal night…
Normal day nothing special…But then what
Is normal anymore?
It was before my birthday…
I had woken up really early…to go to the
Bathroom….Which was very normal…
And there he was…a man sitting in the corner
Of my room in the shadows safe from being seen.
I could tell though he wore a black suit, and sunglasses?
Despite being in the shadows that was odd…

He was calm, well composed… “Relax,” in a deep
Voice he said. “I am not here to harm you at all…
I read and follow your posts…They’re very informative.”

Varence smiled. “You see…And?”

“He said there is something I want to tell you,
Share with you, and I would like you to put
It into your posts for people to know.”

“OK?” I weakly said still half asleep…

“Now it’s not important who I am or who
I work for…Just know I work for those
In power…Just one of many non-existing
Agencies that do jobs that do not exist.”

“OK.”

“But there are those of us who are tired of
Things…sick of what is going on…But even
More sick that no one notices or pays attention
To do anything…So we are, in a sense, privately
Taking matters into our own hands.”

“OK.”

“It is good to meet you…Mr. Valiant.” I couldn’t
See his face, but I knew he was smiling…a really,
Really wide smile. “The point is I am here
Because there are things you need to know…
Do you remember when you did those
First radio shows about your book…and then
You talked about having dreams of meteors…
Giant asteroids hitting the planet?”

“Yes, of course.” I told him.

“They were not just dreams…They were
Supposed to have happened…but you know how
They fixed that, don’t you?”

I was stunned. “I think so.”

“You need to know…You need to tell people…
This meteor threat is far from over…It’s very
Real…And more will keep coming…
They have defensive systems that they assume
Can handle it.”

“Huh?”

“We’re not sure who is sending them,” he went
On; “But I think you do…Whoever they are
They have this power…We know more are coming,
That more will be sent until the desired effect
Is achieved. And that would be the destruction
And annihilation of certain capital cities…
Please tell them in your posts that more
Asteroid threats are coming…Enough of the
Right people will believe…And do not trust the news.”

“Why?”

“They will do anything to stay in power…
To do things their way. And it has to stop.” He
Said. “You say that in your posts…I
Guarantee people will listen…they will.”

“That’s all he said to me, honest.” I told
Them. “That was enough.”

“Hmmm…” Varence smiled.

“And who, say a prayer,” Ceres added, “Could
He possibly be talking about? Who could have
That kind of power?” She smiled, crossed
Her legs, then crossed her hands over her knee,
Playing with her fingers.

“Oh I am not so sure,” Varence responded
Innocently, “There are races out there that specialize
In such things…destroying their enemies with
Asteroids…It appears quite natural, these
Threats from space…considering the variable…A
Form of innocent annihilation.”

“That’s awful.” I told them, “As if life wasn’t
Scary enough.”

“There are worse things…” Varence said, looking
Away.

“I don’t even want to know.” I said numbly.

“Stop playing with him and just tell him.” Ceres
Said in a rebellious tone.

“There were others who asked you things,” he leaned
Forward resting his forearms on his knees. “How
Many?”

“I really couldn’t say,” I told him.
“After a while it happened so often I lost track,
I stopped counting. But I do remember
More of those blue uniformed people.”

“Really?” He asked curiously.

“Were they your people?” I asked.

“Bill, until recently…and by recently I am
Referring to your time…there have only been
Three of us here on this outpost. And we could not
Leave the ship…Again, not until recently.”

“So if anyone tries to tell you different,
That’s how you’ll know, they’re misleading in the
Wrong direction.” Ceres explained.

“So who were they?” I asked.

“Any number of them wear the blue uniform…”
Varence said. “Their names aren’t as important
As are, were, their actions…What happened with them?”

“One appeared right after the man in black
With his meteor/asteroid warning.” I told them… “Only
He was very different…he took me
On this platform and showed me things,
This huge hologram of the Earth and the vast
Changes of virtually all coastlines on the Earth.
Nothing looked the same or recognizable
In any way shape of form…It was as if
The whole planet had moved or shifted…
Florida and Mexico I remember most because
They were farther north…I didn’t even recognize
The United States…Everything just looked so
Different…The man explained that some were
Slow surprising changes…While others were the
Cause of a sudden dramatic shift. He
Explained it in a very calm open manner…He said
I should tell people not to trust the weather,
Because that was a big part of it…”

“If this man that showed him this hologram
Of the Earth…” Ceres said sharply to Varence,
“A progressive Earth changing hologram…That
Would mean he had access to time technology…
And we know who that is limited to.”

“Someone appeared to him without my
Knowledge?” He scowled. “How is that possible?”
I see everything that goes on…”

“Someone slipped past the all-seeing Apollo?”
Ceres said sarcastically, wide-eyed with
Dramatic shock. “Who could imagine?
That’s just impossible…It couldn’t have happened!”

Varence made a sour expression, curled his lip
With his eyes upward. “I did not mean that.”

“The universe would perish first before the
Mighty Oberon missed something.” She said,
Holding her chest.

“Please…” He moaned…

“His eyes behold all things…nothing gets past
Him.” She somewhat growled.

“Ceres…” He pinched his eyes shut. “Must you?”

“Must I, what?” She asked. “Mock your
All seeing power? Doubt that you could have
Overlooked something? Please…I thought that
Was the point here…because there is so much
Going on…because there are so many
Involved in this whole diabolic scheme…It’s
Impossible to determine absolutely all variables
Until you look more carefully and deeply into
Each subject of interest?”

“Thank you for that insight from our
Leaders, Ceres.” He said sarcastically. “What is
Next, will you be quoting protocol?”

“No, of course not, don’t be ridiculous,” she
Snapped. “My point is that even you, believe it
Or not…miss things…my dear.”

“My dear?” He laughed. “I know how it sounds,
But we specialize in these things…we are trained
For it…especially to notice time travelers.”

“And is it so hard to believe you could miss one?
That one slipped by your eyes, or dare I say it 2?”
She asked.

He scowled. “Yes, that’s exactly what I’m saying.
What else do we do here but study, study…to
Watch for those sorts of anomalies…It’s just
Doesn’t happen…” He said.

Her jaw dropped. “I cannot believe that you
Would just confess to being so blatantly
Arrogant? That nothing could get past you?”

“I did not.” He said.

“Of course you did!” She said, laughing, her eyes
Spinning about. “As if this position has gone
To your head granting some idea of being
Some all seeing power because you are able
To witness changes in ways others cannot.”

“But that’s the point.” He defended. “It’s our
Job…The only way another Watcher could get
Past me was if they were from our same
Command…”

“So you’re suggesting other Watchers were
Watching us?” Ceres asked.

Varence’s eyes nearly burst. “Ceres, you’re brilliant…
Of course others would be watching us…Him…
This post…especially if headquarters knew
It was significant…Many would have their eyes
Fixed on us…on him, our friend.” He said
With wide-eyed revelation. “Ceres, you are
Brilliant!”

She smiled cautiously at the compliment. “Why
Would others be necessary?”

Varence laughed hard. “Why were you not de-posed
For interfering with the bears? Because they knew
Something special was happening here…and would
Keep happening…and that even you and I
Played significant roles.”

“Oh please.” She rolled her eyes.

“The things you’ve done with the animals…The
Strange friendships between different species you’ve
Encouraged…especially with your love of saving babies
Of all kinds.”

“I can’t save all of them,” she defended, “I’ve but
Barely saved any compared to those that
Were lost. Of course you know I try to encourage
Those things…”

“Exactly…” He held up his finger.

“What are you talking about?” She scowled…

“Because our superiors…know my nature, as they
Know yours…” Varence said, gesturing with a smile
Between them…

“What are you talking about?” She insisted.

“Our superiors know the situation.” Varence
Smiled. “They know the variables…but most
Of all…They know you will interfere
At pinnacle moments…that’s priceless…as you
Have inspired me to interfere at key moments,
Which is invaluable.”

She rolled her eyes. “Your ego…It’s like watching
A supernova…”

“My point is they know how we compliment
Each other…and that’s what they’re counting on.”
He gestured to me with open hands… “They even
Just sent me a message through one of his dreams.
Think about it.”

“I don’t want to start thinking like you, that
Truly scares me.” She said carefully. “So what
Does that mean then…What comes next?”

“Exactly!” He exclaimed pointing his finger. “What
Comes next?”

“This is why cats run from him.” Ceres said sarcastically.
“Huge egos terrify them.”

He scowled, rolled his eyes then resolved his
Thinking in a wordless laugh…Then pointed… “You
Can stop writing for now…rest…this is getting
Interesting.”

Valiant

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=48737

 

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (12 June 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.Youmay express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: Multidimensionalocean,  Auroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

*SONG* “Edge of Seventeen” by Stevie Nicks

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWSYhcqhDHk

It always happens in the spring…
After a long cold winter, the starry nights,
Nothing on the trees…
Everything is supposed to be new…
The grey becomes green…The ground comes alive…
The flowers and the trees, the new life…
Even the birds seem to sing new songs…
It’s supposed to be new…Fresh…
Perhaps that’s why the darkness seems
To descend upon it…to feast on and spoil
That newness…craving to spoil it…
Hope is promised by the daylight…
Then the night comes…and the dreams…
Riddles…new puzzles to put together…
And the nightmares…

I could never figure out why…no matter
What I did or tried…You watch a Disney
Movie about a dog…some sad story…
Anything to put your mind in a safe place…
And still the monsters come…
Pray for innocence and some tranquility…
And still the beast comes…
I watch The Horse Whisperer…
Then in dreams I see Aliens…Space…
The stars…spaceships…messages…
Some visitation that makes no sense…
Avoid, deny it…and it jumps right in your face…

Is there some coded message in horse movies
That seek to torment with alien schemes?
If someone sees a code there please enlighten me
Because honestly after all these years I
Don’t see the connection…
All I see is something trying to tell me…
Face the facts…and it will get easier…
Because I certainly don’t think horses
Watch alien movies…
But then maybe it’s the simple fact that
Animals simply see and sense things that
We don’t…
People will laugh and make fun of their
Pets…dogs barking at something that isn’t there…
My dog barking at an empty tree?
The cats staring at the ceiling…
Following invisible shadows…
Bees bouncing at the window…
Pets staring, watching an empty corner…
What do they see?
Is something there?
Something has got their attention…

From the corner of the eye nothing looks the same…
Shapes and colors take new form…
Something always seems to be watching
Over your shoulder…
But talk like that is crazy…

One thing holds true…
On good days, when everything feels right…
When there’s a good mood, you feel safe
And happy…the animals always seem content…
Nothing feels like it’s looking over
Your shoulder…and the world,
If only for a little while…feels right…

There’s definitely more to things then meets
The eye…that’s the truth…

Into the mind, the box unlocked
Becomes the bridge…the mind’s eye…
Down the arm, the hand, the fingers, the pen…
The bridge becomes the door…
And the Golden Light comes…
And there she stands, waiting…Rana…
Her Auburn crown, shimmering eyes of
Golden fire… “And now,” she says, “It’s time
To talk again…Shall we begin?”

Could I protest, the pen obeys command…

“And now for something a little different.” Rana
Said with a smile.

“Is it ever not different?” I wondered.

She laughed…this was going to be interesting.
“You know me well already.” Rana said
As she gestured for her sister to step into
The light…

Then Vala stepped into the light…Her long
Honey colored hair…those bewitching eyes
That seemed to glow with this warm
Wild delight like the colors of twilight…
She was humming again…looking very
Determined and formidable. “Hello,” she
Said, sang, hummed…standing tall and
Proud. “It’s been a while since we spoke.”

“She’s been busy…” Rana smiled, “studying
And observing things.”

“Only fairly.” Vala hummed.

Then Rana gestured and nodded, and again
Another sister stepped forward…That dark
Blond wavy hair and crystal blue eyes. “Damara,”
Rana smiled, “will be here for assistance with
Us this time…”

“Assistance?” I asked.

“Do not worry,” Rana assured me, “It will
Be fine. Before you speak, know this to
Bring peace to your mind…Varence is here,
Ceres is here…They are all here watching…
Just relax. In fact more are here
Watching and observing than you know.
Do not be nervous…That is why we have
The light focused upon this circle and
Chair…so as not to alarm you of the
Assembly we have gathered to watch this.”

“Just how many are watching?” I asked.

The three sisters smiled mysteriously at each
Other… “Many.” Vala smiled and hummed.

“Just be calm.” Damara said, stepping
Forward calmly. She was so kind, she had a
Soft way about her that was so relaxing.
“This is for your protection and
Peace of mind so as not to shock you…
It’s very important to keep you calm right now…
We understand this…your people,” she lowered
Her eyes slightly sarcastically, “do not. But
That is their disadvantage…”

“One that we are counting on,” Rana
Said, “And quite expected…They never learn.”

“Now you know we are here to ask you some
Questions,” Damara went on, “Now usually
This is a rather casual process…but this time
Is different. Because of the nature of the
Information we need…We just want to be
Careful…with you…for your sake.”

This felt oddly strange…even for them… “Just
What exactly do you need?”

“We understand that since this light was
Placed into your head that there have been…”
Rana thought for a moment for the right
Words… “Interrogations? Certain groups have
Repeatedly questioned you on what happened
To you…with this Angel’s gift?”

“Yes…” I answered.

“Of course,” Vala hummed, “How could they
Resist…Who would not? We all want to know
The same thing…The difference is
That…WE…are not reckless in our ways
About it…When concerning matters of
The mind and those gifts…We respect it,
Not wantonly threaten or invade the
Mind, or intimidate to get the information…
To do so is arrogant, ignorant…and futile…”

“Aimlessly stupid.” Rana laughed. “Which is
Why they did not get what they wanted.”

Damara rolled her eyes at them. “The
Point is that we are not like that, we do
Not wish to do anything that will traumatize
You with this…”

“But we still need to know things.” Rana
Added.

“Carefully!” Damara emphasized.

“When concerning matters of the mind,”
Vala hummed, “The nature of the information
Must be considered always with great care…
Invade and shock, and the box will
React accordingly…This gift you were
Given must be respected…and for those
Who have caused you distress for it
I now cast upon them shattered return
For their lack of tact…For if they
Can not see it or sense it then may
They share such suffering…by equal
Same conduct…Let them find no
Peaceful respect understanding from
Now on and when they speak…For if
They will not listen…Then let deaf
Ears only hear their voices now…
And if they wish to be stupid…then
Let them find greatest stupidity in their
Lives then they ever knew…After all
This is a time of equal and fair
Deliverance…But for those of wiser
Mind and sense to see…then let their
Own mind be opened further with
Sight to see and understand so that
This light can shine forth on all the
World…until it becomes such a bright
And shining, invincible light…that
No darkness finds rest in shadowy
Corners…and that the Dark Kind
Be cast out and blinded by the light…

Blind The Darkness and Dark Kind
With Ever bearing, Ever shining Light
Of Truth…by this light given thee…
Through the words, and lines and light
And the artwork granted…Let it
Grow and grow and glow constantly now…
Find roots in all the hearts and minds
That its eyes fall upon…and like roots
And trunk and tree and branches
Of the seeded tree of life…sprout
Leaves of prosperity, tranquility, shielded
Peace…and songs of love to ease all
Troubled souls…so that they find rest
And all the answers they seek by
Truly resting with peace in the heart
That knows no more doubt or worried
Fears and heartache…Find faith…
Now friends…and hear the songs of
Angelic voices of Heaven that were put
Forth and placed with this light…
Shine light shine…with invincibility…
For now is the hour of its power to
Burst forth and change all things to
Make them as they should be…”

Rana smiled to her sister’s words…
Those magical verses… “And now may we
Begin with needed questions?” She
Turned and nodded… “Damara, would
You wish to begin?”

Vala hummed softly, “Light the fuse…”

Damara very calmly stood in front of
Them…looking into my eyes and head, seeing
Into the deepest parts, more than I knew…
“I see it…as I have in the others…so
Amazing…” Her eyes were keenly studying. “It
Is identical as in the others…although in the
Other two much slower…less active. I do
Not believe it was activated the same way. There
Must be some other aspect of its essence
Regarding the person…The same potential…But
There is something different and unique in
Each of them…How he activated it…How
Long ago was this put there?”

“Approximately 16 years.” Vala told her
With fascination.

“Fascinating.” Damara said…I felt a bit
Like a test subject…

“The time, Damara!” Rana urged her. “The
Window is measured, remember? We have
Only so much time…Proceed…Ask him…now.”

Damara looked past me…to the light… “I see
Many have tried to access it…” She said,
Talking to it, beyond me? “It is alive…on its
Own…Guarded…”

“Ask him, please, now.” Rana insisted.

“The interrogations…” Damara said carefully,
Kindly… “Please tell us…of your interactions
And experience with the Shaman one of Nibiru…
Please tell us what she asked you?”

There were no feelings to resist…They had
Some kind of sincere appeal and reaction to
It…

The light, the box opened to answer…
“That night was strange but calm…
It was late April…in 2013, or the year
The vessel knew as such…The dates are
Wrong…The calendar is corrupted…No dates
Or times are aligned…only the stars know the
True time…The vessel is but trapped in
And held to the world in this dimension…
We see accordingly…It was April…

Events undone corrupt the time…The
Powers and Thrones above see this…This
Bares trouble to correct…Those
That hold the dimension in prison, time
Suspended…watch…for the Deliverer…

Nibiru…The False Star…fallen…The orb
Ships of the collective…of Ancient races born,
Bred and inducted into a single created
Race…Nibiru watches and waits and studies…
Nibiru awaits the harvest…incorporating
Information by flesh through science…
In attempts to forge a masterpiece to control
The universe…
Sirian science…Their masters, they exist
In this form primarily…

Those of the race of the Wolf, the Dogmen…
Consist of many absorbed races…
Draconian…human…The feline races of the
Lion Men and chameleons…and all subordinate
Races conquered by the Empire…with the exception
Of the great Avian and Hawkmen races…
Nibiru was born after the Fall of the Birdmen…

Nibiru is of the true time line…They can
Not conquer alternate dimensions…yet…
Though attempts have been made…resulting
In the destruction of those dimensions…all
Lost information…Failure…They are greatly
Frustrated and angered by this…They can
Not absorb alternate time lines…
This Earth is safe for the moment…
The vessel is safe in this dimension…
That’s why it was placed here…
Until the time lines converge upon which
Activation occurs…The Angels come…
The War of Heaven and Earth…
And Nibiru comes…”

Their eyes were wide as they looked at
Each other…making mental notes…

Vala studied cautiously, “Proceed carefully.”

Damara spoke calmly. “Who spoke to you on
This ship of Nibiru?”

“The Jackal woman…The Shaman of their
Science of Mysticism and Metaphysical
Research…She wore its talismans…The
Headdress of the Jackal, the Wolf God
Of their ancient Sirian Homeworld…Coal grey
Fur…silver and gold adornments…The robes of
Their science chief officer…Eyes that burned…
Glowing yellowy-green…oval pupils…The hypnotist…
Her face Sirian of design, their prime
Form…Coat of coal grey, smooth fur of like
The headdress…Fur face…The vessel laughs
At this…Held vertical by magnetic suspension
To the interrogation table…The hum…
The pulse in the air to suspend the will of
Thought processes…To insist truth…
Maximum strength at the controls to ensure
No resistance…They laugh this way, they
Believe nothing can resist them…
The light obeys no demands this way…
They do not understand this…
Further intensify the controls…regardless of
Damage to the body…The light responds
Accordingly…

She, the Jackal Shaman…Intense of mind,
Arrogant…malevolent…persistent…questions…
“What are you?”

The Vessel answers, “Human.”

The Jackal denies this while studying all
Readings on the wall screens…Images of the
Brain…his brain…

All readings make no sense…

“You are not human.” She says. “What
Are you?”

The vessel can only answer, “Human, I don’t
Know what you want me to say.”

“What are you?” She asks again, magnifying
The controls.

“Human.”

“You are not.” She says angrily. “We have
Human studies and manifest…No humans
Think this way…these are not their thought patterns.
What are you?”

“Human.”

“You are not.” She says angrily…Very angry now,
Very angry…Such resistance is impossible…
“Why aren’t you dead? How are you still
Alive? Why aren’t you dead? You should be dead!”

“I don’t know what you want me to
Say.”

“Tell me what you are.” She persists. “Who
Made you? Where did you come from?
What put this in you, what are they?”

Laughter from the vessel…The eyes spin
And blur…The radiation is poisoning…
Retreats within the light… “I’m not telling
You anything. You can ask me a thousand
Times and every time I will say the same
Answer.”

“Tell me.” She growls, the nature of her
Primal form bares its teeth…fangs…

“You are not in control…You will see.”

“You are of the Earth,” she says, “The Earth
Is nothing! Wastes of flesh…They will feed us…
They are experiments only for our consumption…
Why are you there? What are you?”

“Human. I don’t know what you want
Me to say.”

“You can not lie to me,” she says, “Who
Made you? Tell me!”

“Heaven.”

“Heaven does not exist, it is a concept,” she
Says, “A myth for those to believe in…
What made you? Are you from a higher
Dimension of beings? Who are they?”

“I’m not telling you anything.”

“We will find them.” She says. “We are
Nibiru…we will master all things.”

“You are not the Creators…You are the takers,
You absorb things…That is all you do. You
Learn nothing this way.”

She stands back…Eyes blazing the fire of
Her rage…insulted… “We will have all you know…
Or we will kill you…”

“No…You will try…And you will fail.”

“We will not,” she says, baring her teeth…
“We will have all things…”

Laughter…like a drug… “You will fail…and
You will learn…Your time is coming to an end…
The end of Nibiru.”

She growls. “We will never end.”

“Return me now…I’m not telling you
Anything.”

“And if I do not?” She says…

“Boom…Boom…Boom…”

The vessel is then returned…To his bed…asleep…
Poisoned…sick…The light must protect, preserve
And repair the vessel…reconstruction…

The three of them stood, their eyes wide
Watching…Rana looked to Damara, who held
A medical scanner before her…examining
Readings…She showed the device’s screen
To Rana, who was stunned… “What is that?”

“I have not seen this before…” Damara
Said nervously; she was growing frightened…

“Those readings…?” Rana could only question.

Their thoughts were all the same… “How is
He alive? How is this possible?” They could find
No answer…
“I’m concerned to pursue this…perhaps we
Should stop?” Damara said to her.

“We must know.” Rana held firmly, then
Turned to Vala… “I think you should
Proceed from here…”

“This could be dangerous,” Damara argued,
“Why is this…The other 2 are in a
Catatonic state…The remaining six are
Still in transition…What is doing this?”

There were many voices echoing
From beyond the circle of golden light, those
Of a large assembly watching…

“Vala,” Rana instructed, “Proceed…”

Vala moved forward cautiously. “How long
Has this plan been in motion?” She asked softly,
Without her usual humming.

“Always and forever…The Ancients knew this…
Ever since the Hawkmen fell…They…have always
Known.”

“But the Great Races fell hundreds upon hundreds
Of thousands of years ago,” Vala
Said, “Why allow this loss to bring upon this
Path of suffering and destruction?”

“This is how flesh must learn of the Creator…
And this is how Creation understands the
Physical…The rise and fall…and through it
All…lessons to bridge faith, mind and spirit…
The Laws of Creation.”

Whispers…many whispers past the circle
Of golden light…The assembly was
Restless…

Then the Great Lion Man VIR’riel stepped
Forward with conviction…To the face of the
Vessel…eagerly… “What are the coordinates
Of Nibiru? Where are they?” He asks with his
Mind…

“We have the coordinates…irrelevant for you
To know.”

“Where are they?” VIR’riel insists.

“This is not the course to ask!” Rana orders
Him.

Damara was nervous. “This must be respected,
This connection…though the readings are stable.”

“Readings are irrelevant.”

“Do not ask him your demands!” Rana ordered
The Lion Man. “Step back.” She pointed
To Vala… “Proceed.”

Vala hesitated, there was concern in her eyes…
“Why is the timing now, what have you
Been waiting for?”

“The alignment of worlds…The circle…
The ripple effect…like the Waters…through
The universe…for all to feel.”

“But other universes are threatened by
The Empire?” Vala asked.

“As said…the ripple effect…for all to feel…
All universes…”

“This is meant to unite other universes?” Vala
Asked curiously.

“Yes.”

They were intrigued… “And those that have
Questioned you, interrogated you?”

“They have learned nothing…I tell them
Nothing because they know nothing…all
Answers respond this way…”

“But they do know what has happened to you…”
Vala said… “They know about…The Light…”

“They know of the act, the gift…not
Of the Light or what it is, we are…”

“But the man in black asked you about
The nine worlds?” Vala asked…

“I told him nothing but what was placed
In riddle word into the verses posts…
It was not the time for them to know.”

“But 9 were chosen, given this same
Gift on different planets?” Vala asked.

“Yes.”

“Why?’ Vala asked. “Why allow 2 to fail?”

“They did not…Intended…5 to lead, 5
To heed…The other 7 to do their deeds…
9 is divine, 9 breaks the sign…
2 to fall, fell asleep…distractions to
The intended purpose…The remaining 7
Would then rise…7…7…7…”

“But the others are not active?” Vala asked.

“They will be.”

“And this Hand of God?” Vala asked. “The 5
Children?”

“Yes…The 5…The Hand of God…And 5
To serve and protect them…5 and 5…
5 to lead…5 to heed…The 5.”

Rana sighed as her sisters looked to her.
“Do not look to me, I have no sense for
Numbers!”

“Why 13?” Vala asked.

“13 moons…13 crystal skulls to embody
All knowledge of this aspect…Balance…
Sight, senses…and the elements…This
Aspect appears in many places.”

“But the skulls were made to protect the
Planet?” Vala asked… “Why allow it to fall?”

“To rise and fall…then rise again, that
Is to understand Knowledge…”

“So the skulls allowed this?” Vala asked.

“To assemble Knowledge, yes…To Tempt
The powers to control them…13 families
To rise to attempt to tame their power…
Bait…Lure…Enthrall them…and then
Destroy them…”

“Destroy them?” Vala asked.

“When False Masters attempt to control the skulls
The end will begin…and has…”

“But they have controlled things…” Vala
Wondered.

“They think they have…To rise and fall…and
Rise again is to understand the flesh and
Physical as I have said.”

“And the time lines?” Vala asked…

“Vala,” Damara interrupted, “These readings…”

“Every time they delay…There is collapse
And then return…The Final alignment
Controls this…The time of the Leonids…
Will see it come true…”

“And then?” Vala asked…

Eyes toss, turn, roll around…
No further information can be given
At this time.”

They sensed the turning point…
“Wait…” Rana begged…

“The window will close…retreat for now…
Eyes of the rainbow bridge…
The window closes…
The time of the Leonids will see it…
Now the window closes…”

The window closes…
Time to change the Locks again…

Valiant

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