Junkers: People From Other Planets Are Listening

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!

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Origins…The Adams and Eves of Earth…

*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

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=50300

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 2JUL2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (2 July 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”)
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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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

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Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Origins…The Adam Ship…The Eve Ship…

*SONG* “I Didn’t Want to Need You” by Heart
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tx5pBkfI-e0

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

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 25JUN2016

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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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…The Day Varence Came to Earth… Origins…

*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

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 18JUN2016

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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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Conversation with the Man in Black…

*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

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 12JUN2016

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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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Nibiru…

*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

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=48273

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 4JUN2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (4 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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Voices called to…The Gods of Earth…

*SONG* “Bleed For Me” by Saliva
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffmNxyqgJOY

The hours and the days keep moving…
Twisting, turning…
It wasn’t supposed to be like this, was it?
At some point it has to be different…
In all the events, the history of the world…
Civilization has culminated to this…2016…
The world has to change…
Everyone sees that, right?
What’s right, what’s fair and just…what’s due…
We, the people of the world, past the leaders…
We are smart enough to make it better
Without being told, aren’t we?
Do laws really need to be written
For us to know…what’s right?
If we can know this much…
Then anything is possible…
Ignore anyone who says…it can’t be done.

Make it happen…

The light…The box opens…The door…
The Golden Light showering down…
And the lines spinning, twirling, building
The rainbow bridge…
There she stood again, her face, that expression
So fierce and determined…more than ever.
That auburn hair, the golden streaks in the
Curls of the crown-like hair that sat upon
Her head, her posture so tall…Those gleaming
Eyes…The wild smile…Rana.
She was waiting…Something was about
To break…through.

I felt summoned, sitting in the chair with
The pen to render whatever she wished to say…

“Hello,” she simply said kindly, yet Ferocious…
Like the Lion Men who shaped her… “Again
It’s time, Bill…For us to have a little talk…”

I wanted to say, ‘Uh oh…’ But there
Seemed no time for small words.
She lowered her head, her brow, her flashing
Cat-like eyes… “Don’t be scared now…Just
Write what I say…do not deviate a single
Word to lend fear or frustration…Just write
It…”

I nodded…There wasn’t much else to do.

She turned, her eyes commanding past the light.
“They will join us for this passage as their
Presence is necessary.”

At that, Varence stepped forward calmly in
His dignified attire…The white shirt, dark
Pants; and boots I think…Then Ceres, in
Her glamorous red dress, her wavy blond
Hair drawn over her shoulder like usual…
And that wild untamed yet regal expression
On her face…Her eyes and smile could mesmerize
And freeze any army…Both of them were
Ready for this…

“Now remember,” Varence said plainly as he
Crossed his arms over his chest, “Rana knows
Everything that we do. We have all discussed
Everything at great length.”

“Yes,” Ceres sighed, “Fill his head immediately
With the dimensions of your wit…For indeed
He knows…something is coming.”

“The three of us will talk with you now.” Rana
Told me… “Just tell, write, for us what we
Want to know.”

“He will say it.” Varence said confidently as he
Raised his eyes, lifted his chin.

Their attitude made me nervous.

“Do not worry.” Rana assured. “Trust me…
The timing is right.”

“Perhaps he would feel more relieved if Vala
Were present.” Varence suggested.

“This will be fine.” Rana assured. “Vala is
Busy presently with a task.”

“Doing what exactly?” Ceres asked.

“Spellcrafting to shatter schemes that
Would further prolong things.” Rana only said.
“Imparting a sense of confusion to those
That would plot…scrambling thought processes.”

“Ah,” Varence laughed, “she’s compromising
The intelligence of those in authority.”

“She’s making them more stupid then?” Ceres
Laughed.

“In effect…yes.” Rana smiled.

“That should hardly be difficult.” Ceres
Laughed louder. “That should hardly require effort…
Will the animals begin dictating reason soon
Then or will the monkeys further scratch
Themselves raw with hormonal dysfunction and
Shortness of wit?”

“Ceres…” Varence rolled his eyes.

Ceres crossed her arms over her chest then
To mock him… “Compromising their
Intelligence? Seriously? These feeble minded
Monkeys?” She laughed. “Ah, please allow
Me to correct myself…The furry little
Primates have far more dexterity leaping
Through the trees and eating fruit with
Their feet than those feeble minded
Apes in suits that bully and oppress
This world…Perhaps there should be a
Time, a day at least…when animals find
Rule over the Earth.”

“Ceres…” Varence leaned his head towards
Her, his eyes rolling to an angle… “Can
We please slip past insult finally here?”

“I apologize for insulting the animals.”
She coyly responded. “If tangible words
Could only find and fill them with voices
These bullies could hear with their arrogant
Ears…That animals can’t think?”

“Ceres…” Varence only said, before turning
To Rana, “Are you going to direct this
Now or allow her to rant on tangent?”

“I see no reason not to let my sister
Speak.” Rana answered. “She has good
Reason…”

“Don’t appeal to her to make some merciful
Plea for kindness…Oberon,” Ceres snapped,
“They have prolonged things long enough.”

“Oberon? That again?” Varence said with
An irritated arched brow. “Are we ever to
Move past that?”

“Why does she keep granting you this
Name, Oberon?” Rana asked curiously.

“Ask Venus of the literature…” Ceres
Told her, “Of the poet-writer Shakespeare
And his wicked play of inspiration to
Stories in the minds of an earlier time…
To move their feral minds to creativity.”

“But Oberon is a word for—“ Rana began
To say.

“It was in jest!” Varence exclaimed. “No vital
Importance other than clues to move them
Into an age of thought…through words
And poetic expression rather than indulgences
Of the flesh.”

Ceres roared with laughter as Rana
Grinned sarcastically. “Move past? After
What images you have shown us of their
Current affairs?” Ceres attested. “Are you
Honestly trying to defend that their
Civilization has moved beyond carnal
Obsession? We have seen the results
Of your current tests…We have seen
Your so-called media entertainment examples…
The obsession with fame, wealth…lust…
Balls?”

Varence rolled his eyes. “Is this a further
Judgment or are we to move on with this?”

“It is all relevant.” Rana agreed.

“The way they challenge the worth of
Animals intelligence…” Ceres nearly growled.
“Whales…The information THEY detect in
Their communication…sonar…15 million
Pieces of information? Try 20…in some
Species far more…Perhaps more
Demonstrations are required of species
And what they are capable of.”

“They will only find excuses to dismiss
Anything that happens.” Varence told her.
“As always…They will not acknowledge
Anything unless it is extremely obvious…
That is how they maintain power, you know
This!”

“Which is why I keep insisting on further
Demonstrations through nature.” Ceres told him.
“What they call facts are debatable…
Their hormones obscure logic and clear
Thinking…They, those who can not control
Themselves should be castrated.”

Rana laughed.
“Ceres please!” Varence argued. “Must
You say that now…”

“Sterilized at the very least.” Ceres went on…
“You have these games of experiments
Going on constantly…You know that at
Times of judgment…with all the worlds…
Virtue is foremost, the FIRST test…that
Which is judged FIRST is loyalty…dignity…
Testaments of faith and morals…Those
That do not demonstrate this…have
Always been the first to fall.”

“I was intrigued on the behavior involving
The morals with marriages…” Rana laughed…
“You yourself were ashamed of the data.”

Varence’s eyes fell down… “They are crudely
Forged…indulged, true…But that is not how
To reach them through this…”

Rana met Ceres’ eyes with some heavy
Scheme in mind… “I wonder what they
Would do if…suddenly…the unfaithful…
Found themselves plagued with endless
Torment…if their violated laws of loyalty
Were suddenly met with…troubled end?”

“How many would fall then?” Ceres asked.
“How many would find themselves free
Of problems and instead with reward…if
All those that committed adultery suddenly
Fell to penance?”

Varence rolled his eyes in speculation… “That
Level of wrath would be…impossible to calculate.
If that were the first chastisement…
I can not imagine the downfall…”

“But it would be an interesting trial, would
It not?” Ceres smiled. “Who would quiver?
Who would shutter with rants to change?
Who would argue…What right would anyone
Have to judge their acts of loyalty?”

“True loyalty, like faith,” Rana stated,
“Is but basic understanding…If they
Can not even grasp but one basic virtue…
Then what’s the point?”

“There are many who appreciate such things,
And even obey and live their lives this way.”
Varence defended. “They are not all wild
Reckless or overly indulgent.”

“Then those people…” Ceres smiled, “would
Have nothing to worry about.”

“And how would you do this?” Varence laughed.
“Have the animals sniff out the unfaithful?
Punish those with less moral respect?”

“Why?” Ceres asked wildly. “Are you saying
No animal could sense something wrong
With a person? Ah…but even beasts of
Burden…man’s best friends…have been so
Innocent, accepting and forgiving…They are
So incapable of sensing into the hearts
Of anyone…They are just animals after all…
Aren’t they?”

I had to pause and put the pen down…
The tension was palpable among them,
And I was afraid my pen would explode.

“May we please proceed past this for now?”
Varence asked… “If you mean to start
Judging aspects of their world this
Way now…”

“What?” Ceres laughed. “Would the world
Come to an immediate end? Would the
Earth…Stand Still…from fear of being
Judged by their behavior?”

A silent pause among them…

Rana held up her hand… “It is not the time
For that yet…however we are aware…
No, as I have said…right now…I
Would like to have a little discussion with
Him…” she nodded towards me, the
Notebook… “On a little matter, you,” she
Gestured to Varence, “Made us aware of…”

“If that is what you wish.” He answered.

“What did you want to ask me?” I said.

Rana smiled…her eyes wild… “I would
Like to hear about this…dream…that
You had…”

“Yes?” I asked.

“Tell me,” Rana stepped closer, “about
The Gods of Earth.”

“What?” I asked.

Varence stepped up beside her. “Do not
Fear…just tell her, through this,” he
Nodded to the notebook, “write the words
About the dream.”

“Am I being ordered to say it?” I asked.

“No, of course not.” Rana smiled pleasantly.
“Just tell me…Tell us about this dream,
I would like to judge for myself if it
Was, in fact, a dream…or something
More?”

“Just tell her, please Bill?” Ceres asked
Kindly.

I fought the pen, the paper…but when
These moments came it was their will
That came first…If they wanted to know,
I had to share it…like writing in a journal
Or diary…They knew my thoughts…but
Wanted it written down…
“Fine then.” I told them. “So here it
Comes…”

It was a couple of years ago…In the summer
Of 2014 I think…my mind is a mess with
Memories lately…it’s like time is fighting for
Sense in my head…but I believe it was in 2014…

I went to bed like any other night…
A normal night…but what is normal anymore?
The room smelled strange that night…
Like a campfire…smoke, scented…
Like sulfur or something…I remember
Feeling pulled to sleep…feeling really
Tired…weighted down.
The air in my bedroom felt thick…
I felt dizzy…a little sick…
There were echoes of a woman’s voice…
Chanting…some language…calling…
The words… ‘Oh Gods of Earth…hear us…’

The next thing I knew I was being
Pulled, beyond my will, and suddenly I
Was standing in flames…some huge
Fire pit-like altar? Some sort of platform…
But I didn’t feel like I was being
Burned, it was like I was summoned
Into the flame and held there…and I
Was standing in front of these people…

First, I saw the old woman…She was
Nearly naked, only wearing some crude
Leather-type skirt…She wore a collar…
She had long wild grey hair, appeared
To be in her late 60s or early 70s…
Her eyes were white, as though
She had cataracts…she couldn’t see?
She wore talismans…was covered in
Some kind of tribal-like tattoos?
She kept chanting until I was
Firmly held in form into the fire…

I kept coughing, gagging, waving
My hands at the smoke…staring
At the flames in shock because they
Didn’t burn me…It was the strangest
Feeling…like being in two places at
Once by no choice…confused…

I saw the old woman…and past her
These people…This place was in, under,
Some huge tent…and there was a
Huge group of people…over one hundred
At least, they were all nearly naked…

I noted at least three skin types…
White, all very tan; from being mostly naked
I assume…Black…And olive skinned types…
They ALL wore collars…They ALL were
Marked with similar tattoos…
Mostly on their arms and chests…
Some on their faces…
The only clothing I saw they wore
Were small loin cloths on the men…
And some kind of skirts on the women…
Some had arm bands…like cuffs that
Could be chained…
To be honest it looked like some sort of
Strange leather-fetish convention…
But nothing like I could imagine…
It was daytime, but the light was hazy,
Orangey…as though the sun was
Different…The air was dry, like it
Was a desert climate…

The people, they ALL just had a distinctly
Different feel to them…They looked human,
Like us…but it did not feel like Earth
At all…
This was some kind of event…There was
Some festival going on outside…
People kept entering the tent…
They kept pointing at my white T-shirt…
Like it was some…marvelous garment?
Clothing of the Gods? I heard
Someone mumble about it…

They spoke English, barely broken…
And some other language I had never
Heard before…
There were ages from teenagers to senior
Citizens…I saw very few small children…
There were no overweight people at all…
They seemed pretty fit-looking, as though
They were a hardworking, laborous people…

They were in awe of me standing
In the flame…and this woman who
Had brought me there…
She must have been some kind of
Shaman or Witch…She had a table
Beside her with all sorts of things…
Bowls…herbs…potions…stones….
Feathers…She kept holding out her
Hand to me as if to hold me in
Place…
“Oh great Gods of Earth speak to us.”
She kept saying.

I was like, “Huh? What the hell
Is this?”

Once the crowd calmed down…and the
Old woman could contain her excitement
They quieted down…Then people
Started whispering questions…The old
Woman ordered for silence to keep
Control…She then began asking me
These questions…
“Oh great Gods of Earth why have
You abandoned us?”

“What are you talking about?” I kept
Telling her, them. “I am NO God of
Earth! There are no Gods of Earth!
What are you talking about?”

“We called you here.” She only said. “You
Wear the robes of the Gods of Earth…”

“My T-shirt? Is no robe of a god!” I told
Them. “It’s only a T-shirt!”

“Only gods wear white robes.” She said.

“It’s a T-shirt!” I kept telling her. I
Even laughed; this dream felt ridiculous.

“Please,” she begged very seriously, “Please
Talk to us. Why have you abandoned us?”

“What are you talking about?” I asked.
“Who are you people?”

“We have been loyal, faithful, we have
Given you the best we have…” She told me.

“What?” I asked…I was totally confused.
But it was clear they were very serious…
I kept studying their faces…They were
Not at all ashamed of being barely naked
And collared? And there were many more
People gathering outside the tent to stare.

It was then, when I saw through the tent
Opening, past the crowd…That I
Saw IT…There, out in the courtyard
Among the tents of this festival…
Which appeared to be in the heart
Of some strange desert city; the buildings
Were sandy stone, not normal! I saw
It…A huge bronze statue of a
Man dressed like some ancient
Roman gladiator…with a face I
Recognized!
“What is that?!” I yelled, pointing
To the statue…

The people seemed shocked that I asked.
The old woman then told me, “That
Is the greatest God of Earth…He
Brought us the power of lightning
And motor cars…and ships…and
Flying things.”

“What?” I was shocked. “That is no
God of Earth. That is a former ruler, president
Of America! Who told you this?”

“The Great Gods of Earth…” She
Answered…very confused. “They came
And gave us lightning…and they took
The best of our gifts…We gave them
Our children…whatever they asked…
They said Earth needed these things
We had…our children to serve the
Will of the Gods of Earth…”

I was shocked, sick, appalled…I could
Only say, “Look…I don’t know how…or
Why…or who exactly has been talking
To you people…But there are NO Gods
Of Earth…only people…someone has
Been lying to you people.”

The people started getting angry. I noticed
Some of them did not seem surprised
At all at what I said…While others
Were absolutely devastated…They started
Arguing, shouting…demanding the old
Woman ask me questions…But she herself
Was so shocked she fought to control herself…
It was like their entire belief system had
Just been shattered…It made me
Nervous, but I was just angry.

“You are telling us there are NO Gods
Of Earth?” She asked me carefully.

“That is exactly what I am saying.”
I told her, all of them, as kindly
As I could. I felt awful for these people.
What the hell happened to them?
What was going on?

They just kept arguing, getting louder…
The old woman looked even more confused…
She had no idea what to ask me…
It looked like they started wondering
Who I was, what I was? I had to
Be something? Especially for them to
Summon me that way? But I had no
Idea what to think myself or what to say?
It was by far the strangest dream-experience
I ever had…
The old woman lowered her hand
Weakly…this seemed to let me go…
I was coughing like crazy, choking
On the smoke and smell…then I
Slipped away and the next thing I know
I was waking up back in my bed,
Coughing, choking…confused…I woke
Up completely at a loss for words…
Gods of Earth?

Rana was sitting in a chair in front
Of me, her legs crossed…her hands crossed
Over her knee tapping her fingers…The
Most twisted smile…arched eyebrow…
“The Gods of Earth?” She asked
Sarcastically. “How interesting.”

“You asked me to tell you this dream?”
I asked…

Varence stood there, his arms crossed over
His chest…also smiling sarcastically…
Watching me…watching Rana’s face… “I told
You…Do you see now?”

“The Great Gods of Earth…” Rana repeated,
Then looked to Varence and Ceres…
“You were aware of this?”

“Among other things,” Varence answered,
“Yes.”

“Disgusting.” Ceres said, shaking her head,
Looking away. “Are you surprised?”

“So what was it, this dream, exactly?” I
Asked them.

Rana blinked wide-eyed, pretending to be
Innocently surprised. “What so you think
It was?”

“I don’t know, that’s why I’m asking you.”
I said. “I remember people that looked
Like this…from the assembly in the Great Hall…
The collars, the tattoos…But I don’t know
Who they are or what this dream was…”

Rana stared at Varence. “How long?”

“For some time.” He mysteriously
Answered.

“For resources?” Rana said to him.

“For gold, precious mineral deposits.” He told
Her. “And some rare minerals not found on
Their planet…Other planets, all planets, do
Possess rare minerals and things that others
Do not…it is what makes them unique…”

“If only intelligence and virtue were
Valued as well.” Ceres laughed. “Always
Taking advantage of lesser societies…
Implying superiority. The sheer arrogance.”

“What is the state of this slave planet
That summoned him?” Rana asked him.

“Similar circumstances to Earth.” He answered.
“The 9 worlds, the paradigm…In a state
Of instability…change…on the verge of a
Polar shift…violent tectonic activity…
It will collapse as with the others.”

“But the program?” Rana asked. “The
Project…The light? The chosen?”

“They did not succeed as well as some
Others…” Varence explained. “The Watchers
Of their world reported a very weak
Resistance to their programming…They
Gave in…The few that didn’t were at this
Assembly that summoned him…The old
Woman shaman that called him…was one.”

“So few of them put the pieces together?”
Ceres asked bitterly. “I thought the
Administry of Science selected stronger
Candidates?”

“It is a slave world.” Varence told them.
“Look at their society…collars? They
Were raised with no self worth at all…
Bred for slavery…for labor…They were
Not thinkers…Only a handful that
Embraced concepts of magical spirituality
Ever made it past the first trials…
What did you expect? Prodigies?”

“What are you talking about?” I asked,
But they would not answer me, they
Only eyed me carefully.

“What about the Starchild Project?”
Rana asked him. “Divine intervention?”

Varence shook his head. “The Watchers
Never intervened…no visitors from the Early
Colonies ever visited them…There were no
Star children on that world.”

“But they were visited by Heavenly beings.”
Ceres said to them. “Angels…One was
Touched…”

“A child yes.” He agreed. “But they never
Made it through the transition…Not like
This, not like him…No bridge could be
Made.”

“Then what is the point of the program?”
Rana asked him. “What will happen to
Their planet?”

Varence looked down. “There is a high
Probability of collapse…Unless a higher
Intervention takes place…to realign the
Planet…evacuate the population…it will fail.”

“So yet another fails?” Rana was angry.

“There are still a few others.” Varence said.
“And we still have…” he gestured… “What
Progress and gift yielded within his mind.”

“ONE?!” Rana spat.

“There are possibly two others.” He told her.

“Ridiculous.” Rana rolled her eyes. “There
Is not time for extended chances.”

“What else is there?” Ceres asked.

“Am I a toy here or something?” I asked.

A pause. “We apologize.” Rana said to me.
“There is too much to explain…We simply
Are not seeing enough results…It is
Too much for one…or two…”

“You can not be sure of that.” Ceres
Defended.

“Only so much of resources of a planet can
Be drained before it collapses.” Varence said.

“Are you saying…” I started to ask.

Rana looked at me straight. “Yes…That
If a planet is mined to an excessive
Point…No matter what state of science…
It will collapse…No technology can
Amend this…Once too much gold is
Removed…The planet will resolve this
By resetting itself…Nothing can stop that.”

“I told you this was a hopeless mess!”
Ceres said.

“So what do I do now?” I asked.
“Have I said too much?”

“They will not touch you, Bill.” Rana
Said firmly. “Not unless they want
Serious trouble.”

Varence smiled. “Be comforted in the
Secrets you still hold, my friend…by those
Given to you from the time travelers…
About certain technologies you saw
In the distant future…that’s invaluable.”

“Again you gamble with him.” Ceres shook
Her head. “I should like to shake the
World wild with nature!”

“You’ve said enough for now.” Rana said to
Me… “Take rest…But tell them this…
I should like to meet these…Great
Gods of Earth…We will definitely be looking
More deeply into these…Gods.”

“How entertaining.” Ceres laughed. “Should
I find some larger bananas? Perhaps
Libidinous herbal treats? Or should we just
Resolve to throw them smaller monkeys to
Play with? Perhaps sing songs or
Divine riddles of praise and inspiration
To import greater knowledge of scoundrels?
Or maybe they will spare us all the
Effort and resort to worshipping rodents
And vipers with backwards deformed fangs!”

Varence rolled his eyes. “Always precious
Insight of wisdom, thank you, Ceres.”

Rana held out her hand… “Go now.” She
Told me… “Allow me these parting words…
Buttons will be pushed…Tread carefully…
Watch the animals…And when I say
Watch…I mean especially watch what you
See…not told…Because more will be
Witnessing things they have not seen before…
Fire and ice…Things of the sky and
Sea…Frost…Freeze…Hail…Snow…
There are no measures of normal anymore…
Deeds done today…will pay tomorrow…
Next time we will discuss…Nibiru…
Go now.”

Valiant

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 28MAY2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (28 May 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may 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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…A Matter of Science…The Address…

*SONG* “Prospero’s Speech” by Loreena McKennit

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_HPBLI7Z5Pg
There are moments in time
When things happen…The inevitable…
Some see it coming, some simply deny it…
Times of change…
Like the seasons…or the hours of the day…
Endlessly turning…the morning becomes noon…
The afternoon to twilight into night…
Such plain normal things…
Yet within these normal passings
Are relentless changing variables…
Some could easily call it normal…aging…
Nothing stays the same…our lives change…
History has certainly yielded enough
Craziness to call the present age…A mess…
Yet full of promise…

I have this friend who once had
This perpetual motto…
“Change is good…Times are changing…
Change is a good thing!”
He used to say this all the time, his motto,
I swear he should have put it on a T-shirt…
He had a haunting way about him…

There are no compromises anymore…
In fact we are on a precipice…

We are living in a time where we are seeing
Things that have never happened before…
And it is more important now than ever…
To keep our eyes open, our ears listening…
Our minds open…and to not be swayed
By distractions if we are to learn anything at all.

Hopefully no matter what comes…
There are now enough of those out there
In the world willing to listen…and to seek out
Their own path no matter what obstacles
There may be…
I don’t know where I’m going, where or how
It will end…All I want to know is…
When it happens…it will be a shock
To everyone…And hopefully I will have
Had enough time to make a difference…
But my greatest hope is that nothing awful
Happens at all…

The hazy golden light…
The familiar feeling of sitting in a chair.
Summoned…waiting…to write it down.

“These are the words that have to be
Said right now,” she said, emerging into
The light…The auburn hair, the shimmering
Mesmerizing glow of her hazel-like glowing
Eyes…Rana. “This is not a threat…Some
Will argue it…Take it as you will, as they
Will…call me names, I do not care.” Her
Expression was like stone…Something
Serious has been going on? She turned
Towards them who stood outside of my
Field of vision. “Proceed.” She instructed.

From the right, Varence and Ceres emerged
Together…He, that solid expression with that
Secretive smile, white shirt…Eyes that
Stared like lasers…Ceres, charming in
Her red dress, long flowing honey-golden
Hair…and a smile that challenged quietly…

“This is simply what is,” he said with
An almost cold stern voice, “An address…
Do not panic now…Bill, just write it.
Write as you have, do not hesitate. This
Is for the eyes and ears that have
Followed these words…For those that have
The sense…the instinct…I apologize, but
For the others it is too late. If the new
Wish to understand…then let them return
To the Bell Tolls for instruction…But
Primarily this is for those that already
Know…Greetings to you…For this is
What we offer now.”

Ceres simply rolled her eyes. “Do not
Expect me to apologize, I will simply
Say what I wish.”

“Ah yes,” Varence laughed, “That is new.”

“Just get on with it.” Ceres told
Him. “We’ve discussed it enough.”

Rana held the moment, there was a
Pause as they eyed each other…some silent
Communication, then turned to me. “There
Is someone we would like you to meet before
Any further writings would continue. And
Even that we…cannot assure you how
Long it will continue…Recent events have
Led us to this decision…Please come forth
Before him now.” She said again to someone
Out of view.

And then, a tall beautiful woman with the
Darkest red hair I have ever seen emerged
Wearing a light blue metallic uniform-like
Dress, form-fitting…very formal looking. But
That face…those eyes that shined so bright
Like glass roses that changed color in the
Light…Eyes of the rainbow bridge through time…
I’ve seen her before…She smiled kindly
As though it were a long lost meeting,
Re-greeting. “Hello.” She said in a melodic
Tone…I knew that voice! That hair!

“This is our sister, Chantala,” Rana
Explained… “She works with the
Administry of Science…Ambassador
With contacts to the outside council of
Worlds…She manages great aspects of…
The Paradigm of 9 Worlds…”

Chantala nodded, “Yes, that’s me.”

“Very few have met her directly.” Rana
Explained. “Even fewer know of her
Existence…or our existence, with regards
To the Watchers I mean.”

“Our existence must be conducted with
Great care,” Chantala told me kindly,
Stepping closer; she was very calmly
Mannered… “The procedure for this…
There is nothing to compare it to. Even
To explain it to you now…What this is…
Is nearly impossible to grasp.”

“Make no allowances for excuses.” Rana
Ordered. “Just tell him how it is…
No apologies…If you feel it has to be
Said, simply say it…Time is precious now.”

“The 9th sister.” I said. “I understand.
You’ve been here all along…Watching
The Watchers.”

Chantala smiled. “Exactly…It’s a
Matter of management…But not so much
With regards to rules of the Watchers, but
More so with…the secret project involving
The purpose of Watchers on specific
Worlds…9 worlds…That selected and
Gathered chosen candidates from those
Worlds for the Program…”

“The Great Hall.” Rana stated.

“144 from each planet,” Chantala said,
“Each with the same…requirements
Necessary.”

“They had to be selected carefully.”
Varence added.

“That’s enough of that.” Rana instructed.
“Proceed with the address.”

“Allow me the opportunity for a kind
Greeting. Please Rana.” Chantala told her.
“This is my first introduction…This way…
After all.”

“Fine.” Rana sighed. “But please do it quickly,
We have only so much time afforded to
Communicate right now…as the windows are
Narrower now.”

Chantala resumed her focus upon me, the
Notebook… “Forgive me…But time must be
Granted certain allowances…At present, they
Either understand or they do not…Believe
Me when I say…that I wish it could have
Been different in so many ways…But you
Must understand…We did not write the
Rules of cause and effect…If at all, Watchers
Are meant to study this…To process, record,
What happens…not control it. It’s a bold
Risk to reach out at all…through dreams…
Through whispered inspiration…”

“Tell them to question coincidences.” Ceres
Insisted. “Do they exist? Do they align?”

“I’ve stressed the importance of timing.”
Varence said.

“For ages we have reached out through the
Best ways we calculated possible.” Chantala
Explained so kindly…she had such a sweet
Way about her…it was then I understood…
I may have met, seen her sister Kierista
First…but Chantala in fact was foremost
Behind it all. “It’s a difficult process…
Before anyone starts questioning our
Motives…but we do what we can…When
We see an opportunity…We embrace it. It
Does not always work. In fact many, many
Of our attempts have failed completely…
It’s very difficult when dealing with the
Mind, particularly evolving minds…
The psyche is a complex delicate
Part of the mind and soul…Many
Fall to the vast temptations of its
Creative imagination rather than reason…
To reach through it with a message
Clearly…is so preciously rare and successful…
It’s a risk.”

“What she’s talking about is those fools
Who see more than what’s there.” Ceres
Said sarcastically.

“Those who imagine more than it is, she
Means.” Varence corrected.

“It’s complex.” Chantala responded. “Please
Simply know this. In the past we have
Reached out with stories…To many
Artists…creatively…Yes, at times it was
Exercised…with liberal facts to embrace
Or rather entice interest…but the truth
Was ALWAYS there.”

“Unfortunately too many reach for
These things with so much enthusiasm,”
Varence added, “That it becomes a mess
Of fantasy and fact…creating countless
Scenarios that only fuel egos instead of
Simple truth.”

“Which is why we prefer calmer individuals,”
Chantala said, “Rather than those who
Are too angry or too eager…because they
Simply over-analyze…and they tend to
Ruin our intent.”

“There is a fine line between too many
Questions and simply being a fool.” Ceres
Laughed. “Which is why we keep telling
You…Those who are meant to understand
Simply will…while others will dismiss it
As nonsense…and instead pursue something
That feeds their ego rather than fact.”

“Proceed please.” Rana rolled her eyes.

“Where we are now…” Chantala tried
To explain, “Is a more delicate point.”

Just then…A man stepped forward into
The light…Very tall, about 6 foot 7 inches…
With long blond hair to his waist…Powerfully
Built with broad shoulders, the man appeared
Like a Titan…in a light blue metallic
Form fitting uniform…He had this perfect
Ageless handsome look of wisdom…
But his expression was intensely
Ferocious…

Chantala turned to introduce him… “This,
Is our eldest brother, Brishan…He has
The highest seat of humans in the Senate
On our world…He has come to see you, meet
You…And this…is his address.”

Brishan made this awkward smirk as he
Looked about their faces, he appeared reluctant
To be there, unimpressed…He met my eyes
Slowly but firmly. “You,” he pointed, nodded
To the notebook, “This has been their…
Doing…All this time?”

“Do not question him,” Rana directed, “This
Is not an interview…You said you had
Something to say…so say it.”

Brishan eyed her, the powerful personalities
These siblings had was unlike anything
I’d seen… “Words in time…stories.” He
Laughed. “The state of things elsewhere
And the reason of one world finds its plea
Like this?”

“Are you going to tell him or not?” Rana
Insisted.

“These…people, these powers of this world,”
Brishan said, “After everything their game
Persists no matter how it affects others?
There are hundreds of worlds out there…
Countless billions of lives…” He shook his
Head…

“He means to say that time is more precious
Now.” Chantala explained. “The Earth was
Supposed to have used the technology given
To fix things…not maintain its corrupt ways,
Not reach into space with a fist…”

“They have explained to you the nature of
The Quantum Singularity?” Brishan asked, I
Nodded… “The manner in which life exists?
The harmonic balance of time, light and
Sound? All worlds ventures with these
Matters of science…Atomic power, weapons,
Studies…research and experiments of all
Forms in the physical universe…
It is the birthright of each world to
Pursue its individual place and understanding…
To make discoveries…But ultimately the facts
Remain the same…in the physical world, the
Same laws apply to each world…There are
No exemptions…There are only egotistic
Attempts to implement one power over another…
But when they violate, continuously violate
The simple basic respect for these laws
Again and again…Then we have a problem.”

“Clues have been given.” Varence attested.
“Examples have been made.”

“And yet still,” Brishan went on, “The
Antics continue…Allow me to point this
Out…” He lowered his brow very
Seriously. “They can. They say…simply
Push a button and end things…that fast…
Such an impressive technology…copied, stolen,
Bartered from outside sources…Tell them
To consider how other worlds manage this…
How they would view a solitary…threat…
Yielding science as a weapon? That would be
Very much like…a new student appearing
To know more than the teacher in their
First year…How would the teacher respond to this?”

“Most likely with a harsh lesson of example.”
Chantala added.

Brishan nodded. “Yes, most likely with a
Very swift, harsh example…When too many
Singularities occur at one place in time,
The potentials become seriously dangerous.
They have warned how this could tear
Apart a universe? We cannot allow that…
Now I, we…are patient of course…This
Storytelling is a gamble…But…we believe
It has the chance to succeed…If they
Would only desist from trying to control
Everything…So allow me then to say
It this way…If they continue on
This course…Then WE…will push a button…
Imagine then what that could do?”

“There are no hiding places,” Rana said then,
“Remember, the Watchers know how
They play their games.”

“They need to let this continue,” Brishan
Said, referring to the notebook. “They need
To let it flow to the people. They need to
Have respect for things…”

“All worlds have the right to EXIST.” Chantala
Said calmly, sadly. “Allow me to ask this…
If the dabblings of one world threatened
Others…What would you do? We do not wish
To harm anyone…If anything at all we wish
To help as many as possible…And that is
Not an easy thing to do…”

“I would prefer to see what the
Earth can do.” Varence added.

“Please,” Ceres laughed, “with their hormones?
The animals should inherit the Earth.”

“But you must see,” Varence said to her,
“That with this threat…even the
Animals would suffer…”

“I understand that,” Ceres informed him, “I
Was merely painting a general opinion…
Or rather suggesting.”

“You suggest?” Varence laughed. “Do miracles
Take such brave new challenges…My dear,
When you speak miracles do happen.”

“Enough,” Rana said, quickly
With absolute authority. “Please
Stick to the words we discussed that
Is all.”

“I struggle to see the goal here.” Brishan
Replied. “You clearly have an objective
Here…I have stated my words here…
If they continue on this path…so will we.
There are no negotiations. Point made.”

“And what will this accomplish at
This point in time?” Ceres asked…They
Had obviously debated this for some time.

“What point would you make then?” Brishan
Asked his sister. “I was under the
Impression you had little interest in this
At all…other than the animals of this
World?”

“Exactly.” Ceres agreed… “They have pushed
Far enough…And nature is now responding
With a stronger voice…The weather…The
Animals…And it will continue.” She took
A step closer staring at the notebook. I
Swear it often appeared that they were
Speaking to and with the pen and paper
More than anything. “Say it this way
Then…Has their world not been witnessing
Things unlike they have ever seen before?
I say let this continue until it drives
Them mad…until they get the point…
Nature will not tolerate such abuse any
Longer…The age of abuse is over…If
They wish to hunt…then let them be
Hunted…If they wish to play games…
Then let they themselves be played with.”

“It is a time of truth.” Varence refined
Her words.

“Let their powers tell the world what is
Really out there.” Rana agreed. “Make
Them speak…But more clearly make it
Known…That power or wealth has
Absolutely no relevance in who will be spared.”

“If anything,” Ceres laughed, “Let the powers
In their seats find the greatest torment
Upon themselves…Let them feel small
And toyed with…”

“And you would have nature send this message?”

Ceres nodded. “If the whales are hunted…
Let them do the hunting…If science
Holds dominion over the weather…Then
Let the weather continue to surprise them
So that science sees its blindness…
The animals they say are but beasts? They
Cannot think or feel? Then let them
See and feel what the creatures are capable
Of over such alleged superiority…A rodent…
The tiniest insect…what could it do?
It’s a blue planet…with seas full of life…
To play with or respect?”

“You have already set those wheels in
Motion.” Rana confessed. “The great geniuses
Of Earth still would rather make excuses so
That they could only find more time to
Play with themselves.”

“And I still say it is the only way.” Ceres
Said. “Let nature teach them the lessons
They need to learn.”

“So then, please…Make your point here so that
We can move on.” Rana said. “There are
Still stories to be told. Say what it is you
Feel is most important so that we can
Move on.”

There was a brief pause as they eyed each
Other, then me.

Chantala then took the lead by holding
Up her hand, urging them to listen. “Allow
Me…” she said kindly, calmly. “I realize
This sounds strange right now…But the
Point we are trying to convey here is that
There is a much larger picture here…
Large scale…The universe…Many worlds
Are involved, and the point is that all
Are aware of it…We only wish you to
Know how many are involved. That each
Affects one another. That no one is
Trying to assert suffering to Earth…
In fact we are only trying to gain
Attention…That there are others, greater
Powers…That other worlds are suffering
As well…Each with its own issues. To
Simply say one is more important than
All others is ridiculous. Many are trying
To understand what is going on with
Their worlds…And still many turn a
Blind eye to it.”

“No one wants to see them get hurt.”
Varence said assisting her explanation. “The
Intent has always been to encourage people
To come together…To break the silence…
Not to build Gods or Gurus…But for them
To simply be more true to themselves and
Discover the miracles in coming together
As not just as a global community but a
Universal one.”

“There are no small voices,” Chantala
Continued, “only small minds.” She
Took a breath before going on. “When we
Were forced to confront the Darkness
Consuming worlds, consuming and corrupting
The universe, and thus threatening other
Universes…We had to do something…But
Confronting with a hostile force is no small task.

How does one fight darkness? With light?
Such symbolism is easier imagined than
Done…And so many of our operatives
Reached out to those they could through
Their imaginations…Unfortunately it ran
Rampant and the concepts of fantasy became
Absurd instead of inspirational.”

She looked more softly at me. “Do you
Remember when you were brought to the
Great Hall?” She asked me. “When you
Were struck by this…for years…And
Then you were asked to share these
Stories? Why? Because as I said then…
And it was conveyed through the Light
Sacramentum orientation to the chosen
Audience…The mind’s way of coping
With disturbances of all forms with the
Psyche, the imagination…Not by concocting
Things that do not exist, but instead by
Explaining it in ways he mind, the spirit
Can cope with. The problem is most
Retreat too much into their imaginations
And get lost with their fantasies instead
Of using them to fix the problem. That
Was my intent in explaining it to
You in the garden…Remember? That
Nothing is imagined…That yes, somehow,
Some way these things in your imagination
Do exist…people, places, things…”

“And it is important to know,” Varence
Said very firmly, “To understand, that
You also draw and attract these things to you.”

“The Darkness uses this as a form of
Manipulation to control people.” Chantala
Explained. “By making you believe
It is what you desire…For example,
The appeal of temptation and lust…
Of corrupt things…violence and greed…
Monsters and frightening imagery…
Or the obsession with material pleasures…
The Dark Forces uses the powers of
People’s minds this way…brainwashing
Them to fantasize endlessly on themselves…
Feeding off of it…idolizing villains…
Creating idols to obsess over…fight over…
And the Dark Forces thrive this way…
That’s why so many are miserable…
Because they are constantly attracting
What they don’t want…”

“And because so many fall victim this
Way,” Varence said, “The few that don’t
Follow along with the herd suffer…
And either get culled out…or further
Abused because the power of the crowds’
Energy has attracted this dark mass
So much so that few can fight it.”

“In effect…” Chantala explained… “What
Has happened is…misled Faith has
Fueled and empowered the Beast…Fear
Has fed and created monsters…It is
No machine or computer…As I’ve told
You before…The power of the mind…is
Vast, immense…Your world will not see
This until 2056…That is when the greatest
Miracles will occur…I realize that sounds
Like a sad voice currently…But that’s only
Because too many can’t see…won’t
See…what power they have and
Surrender…And that’s an even more
Immense factor considering qualities of
The meta-human…All those emotions…
The intensity only heightens the psyche’s
Abilities…Thus, creating a superfuel
For the Beast.”

“But once your people grasp this
Reasoning fully,” Varence said, “You
Will then resolve this with an unstoppable
Force of Good, your own personal saviors…”

“Right now,” Chantala said, “There
Are but a few on the right path. We
Are simply trying to show you how to
Achieve this understanding through
These stories…We are not making things
Up. We are trying to assist you in
Telling them so that you process
The information in the proper order…
So that when we tell you something
Next…it is a revelation, not a mystery.”

“You have all the power you need,”
Varence went on, “You simply
Need to understand how it works…”

“They,” Chantala said softly, “Your
World, its powers, have been teaching
You the wrong way…The wrong things
So that it corrupts your power, so
That you surrender it…even when
You do not realize it…through needing
Something you do not…clinging to the
Wrong people…or clinging to anything
At all.”

“That is why this is a process.”
Varence insisted. “Too much too fast
Is ridiculous. We do not learn that way.
Why should you? Everything takes time.
A series of events, stories…it takes time.”

I felt so exhausted, but understood.
Chantala simply held her soft, kind expression.
“When we talk to you…How does it feel?
Does it feel wrong? Ask yourself that…
And when the time comes, and it will…
There will be a more profound
Interaction…with pleasant surprises.”
She smiled… “Something you’ve been
Waiting for…changes in the world and
Mind…Through discoveries and new roads,
New pathways and new friends that
Feel like long lost ones…Promises that
Were made will be kept…and people
Will find their answers…”

Chantala smiled… “Let me give you this…
With each visit in these posts there have
Been clues, have there not? If they don’t
See it, that’s fine…But for those that do…
The Stars will come out and shine…
The Earth will speak, as will the animals…
And it will appear as though every
Star in the sky is moving…
As though each star is alive…
Because they are.”

Valiant.
My artwork: Desire

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=47252

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 21MAY2016

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Caption: Page from an illuminated manuscript painted by an unknown artist, depicting the 144,000 from Revelation 7, from a copy of the Commentary on the Apocalypse by Saint Beatus of Liébana. Source: Wikipedia.

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (21 May 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may 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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…The Beast…

*SONG* “Stronger” by Trust Company

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E8mOJg2Ky54

This is not fiction, nor a joke…
Please do not read this if you’re afraid…
But it has to be told…

From the moment we are born into the world
Everything is a wonder, our senses devour
Information through our eyes, ears, noses…
By things we touch…how it feels…
And the intense ceaseless explosion of
These feelings…trying to explain it with
Words…by how we’re taught to rationalize
And define it all…
Love, hate…Joy, fear…Worry, regret…
Yearning…Passion…Instinct…Desire…
And through it all you keep moving…
Breathing…Sustenance for survival…
There’s barely the time to react…
Only so many hours in a day…

The days, weeks, months, years of our lives…
Age…To find reason and purpose in it all…
Who we are, what we are…The why’s,
Why we’re here…What’s it all for?
What did I do to deserve this?

Morality…Virtue…Right and wrong…
The soul, spirit of the person has basically
But one choice to make to define himself…
To choose between good and evil.

There is an angel on every shoulder
Whispering guilt and conscience…
Frivolous joys and good tidings…virtue…
And then also behind every ear,
The unending taunt of the darkness…
The pursuit of desire, to build the ego…
Indulge, justify…Take not give…
Want…Have it…You deserve it…
Who cares…
The Dark Side is a powerful voice…
So tempting that no one can completely
Resist it unless they were a saint…
So then define sin…define saint…
Such a serious tone…Get to the point…

We live in a physical world…
The logic mind, and typical skeptic
Will explain this ten-fold…Ask any
Scientist…mathematician…you will get
A very firm cold answer…

When new life is born…Feel it…
Anyone will attest to a miracle…
Talk to someone who’s dying…
Ask them about the limits of the physical
World…What is real, what has meaning?
Money? Physical laws? Justice?
Prejudice? Ask a thousand questions…

No, we live in a multi-layered world…of
Flesh and blood, and spirit…of good and evil…
And the burning desire for more…to keep
Going…Moving, thinking, feeling…Discovering.

Science will forever be flawed until it
Recognizes the spirit…
As justice will be flawed as long as paychecks
Are involved…
And no matter what anyone tells you…
They will ALWAYS judge a book by its cover…

And the greatest treasure that exists
Is that which you find in a soulmate…
In the connections you make in friendship
And love…uncondiontally…When someone of
No family tie finds within you a mutual
Infinite bond…And back and forth this
Bond fortifies and nurtures the souls without
End…That’s a miracle, that’s a gift that
Money just can’t buy.

If life were perfect…soulmates would be everywhere.
Like that Walt Disney song…
“In My Favorite Dream…”

Unfortunately, life is far from perfect…
In fact for many it is a relentless struggle…
It’s a mystery…

And again, a guiding voice beneath a guiding
Light…said the words… “I know you don’t
Want to…But it’s time now, tell them
About the Beast…Don’t hold back…”
They stood there as comfort, counsel
And strength… “Tell them…”

In the mid 1990s, when I was struggling
To find direction I had given up on art
And instead found comfort in journal writing…
These were like diary writings, recording
The craziness of dreams that haunted me
For years…
I tried to write it down, but it was hard
To find sense in any of it…These included
All premonitions and psychic experiences…
And encounters with the Shadow People…

The Shadow People were these dark apparitions
I had seen for years…
Like shadows cast against walls and on the
Ground…But these things moved on their
Own…no one noticed them? I could see them,
I don’t know why…They would frequently
Jump into people’s bodies…their posture
Would change, and they would say and
Do awful things…When they left the
Person, the person would fall into a deep
Dark despair of hopelessness…not knowing
Why…I had tried to explain it to some
What I saw, but it only freaked them
Out and they didn’t want to discuss it…
It’s not that they didn’t believe me, they
Simply found greater peace in denying it…
Too much to cope with…

Denying something is often the most common
Thing you find when people don’t want to
Discuss things…which doesn’t help things
At all in reasoning…People need to discuss
These things…For real…To fight them, to
Find out how to figure out why things
Are so messed up…
That’s why people need to come together
To discuss things, share their stories and
Views…not claim one knows more than
Another…Too many are afraid to speak…
Mostly because there are too many
Who don’t shut up long enough to give
Them a voice…
I was always told to shut up and listen…
The only reason I write these things
Now is to hopefully get people to talk to
Each other more…

The world is falling apart because for too
Long things that should have been discussed
Were not…People were told to shut up
While the bullies pushed their opinions
Under the veils of law…religion…ruling…
May the future become brighter through
Greater reason in discussion…
Even if it must come by regressing to
The old ways of story telling over campfires…
Woodstoves…or a dinner table…

It was in the 1990s that I had many
Visits in dreams…Time travelers…
Medicine men…Aliens…The mysterious
Strangers, such as the beautiful red headed
Woman of the garden…The tall mysterious
Pale stranger whose voice visited me
For years…But the worst by far was the
Visit of the Beast…

I dreamt I was asleep…and awoke
In the early morning hours before dawn…
It was the strangest sensation ever…
Like being summoned…
‘Awake, Bill…Come to me…I see you…’
So I rose from a dark foggy state…
To a heavy shadowy light…
It felt like rising out of mud, weighted
Down struggling to see…in a world
Blackened…Empty trees…ghostly houses…
The worst feeling ever…
The strangest part was that everywhere
I looked there were people, lying on
The ground deep asleep, breathing in
The mud…I had no idea what this was?
This voice, deep and awful, kept calling
To me, ‘Come to me…I see you…’
So I ended up walking through this
Sea of mud-covered sleeping bodies…
Through my street, neighborhood…
Until I reached my former local high school
Around the corner…
The closer I got to the school, the
More people I found laying asleep in the
Tar-like mud…more and more until I
Was literally stepping over bodies…
Constantly drawn to that voice…
Eventually I came to the school…
Went inside…There were people literally
Laying in heaps asleep everywhere…
That voice pulling…
And then, there on a platform on the
Staircase in the commons of the school
He, It, stood…This…Beast…
He was tall, blond…of human form…
Of his choice…well built…
But there was nothing else human of him…
His eyes were black terrible orbs with
Red-slits for pupils like a snake…
His teeth were white as he smiled at me,
Sharp…with black gums and a red
Serpent-like tongue…The clearest sensation
Was that I was looking at the devil.

“Hello Bill.” He said in a voice I can only
Describe as echoing, vibrating, awful…
Imposing, menacing…fearless…arrogant…
“I see you…” He said. “You’re very interesting.”
All I could say was, “OK?”

He watched me, I watched him…
I knew he knew what I was thinking…
What is this? He just looked around carelessly with pride
At all the sleeping people…silently telling
Me, yes…they’re mine…This is mine…
Everything belonged to him…

I cannot believe I was able to speak…
“Are you the devil?” I asked.

He laughed…That smile, the black gums
With the white teeth and tongue…
It was a nightmare… “Me? No?
Is that what you think? Oh of course…
That’s what they teach you…The ONE…
The only…” He just laughed. “There
Are many of us.” He studied me…
Seconds? Hours? Forever? Blinking
With those black eyes, those penetrating
Red-slit pupils… “Let me introduce myself…
My name is…”

I cannot say his name here…
If I reveal it to the masses, he said
It would bring death to me or my family…

My eyes exploded, I was afraid.

“Ah, you know the name then?” He asked.

Yes, I silently nodded…I knew it from
The bible, but I could not believe what
It said to my ears and mind…That name?!

It was not Lucifer…he came before…
Nor Baal, who came long ago…with
The First…
No, this was another fallen angel…

“I wanted to meet you…” He said
Calmly…standing proud over the sleeping
Bodies…I couldn’t speak… “You’re very
Interesting…”

???
“Yes, you.” He said. “You resist…it is
Pointless you know…Admirable, yes…But
Still pointless…They,” he gestured to
Those asleep, “all do my bidding…or
My brothers…Whether they know it or
Not…They do…That’s why they cannot
Control themselves.”

I wanted it over fast whatever it was.

He just watched me… “I want to make
You a deal…You leave me alone, and I
Will leave you alone…That’s fair?”

I was wordless…??? What could I possibly
Do?

“You’re awake…And I know what you
Did.” He said…referring to the secret. “I
Know…Yes, you’re very interesting. And
I will even make you an offer…Say
My name…call my name…work for
Me…And I will give you anything you
Want…Fame…Fortune…Movie stars…
Anything…They’re yours…Think about it.”

I was like…huh? What?

“But…” He said… “Say my name, or
Tell anyone my name and it will cost
You a life…family, friends…secrecy,
That’s the key word. You understand
Secrets, right? How they work?”

Yes, I knew what he meant…You
Could tell someone you trust…maybe
Someone close…But not everyone…
I could only nod.

“So what do you think?” He asked.

I could not speak.

“Will you leave me alone?” He asked.
“Because you cannot fight me…These
Are my puppets,” he said of the people,
“And they will do as I say…or my
Brothers…They have no will.”

“OK.” I could only mumble afraid.

“Good boy.” He said. “Now it won’t
Be so bad…Just let me do what I
Do…And you…may live…”

“What are you?” I asked without
Thinking.

“I am the Great Divider…” He explained
Flatly…solid, strong… “Conqueror and
Divider…That is what I do, that is
Why I came here…That is what I
Did before…That is why I came to
America…My brothers all have equal
Purpose…We do our jobs well…You
Know your history…Who does it belong
To?”

I swear I was shaking.

“You chose to walk this road, Bill.” He
Said. “You could have just fallen in line…
But…we know how that went…”

He knew I was sensing greater meaning
And I didn’t like it so drew things to a
Close.

“You are very interesting…” He said…
He knew my future, I know that now,
But was not about to reveal a clue, nor
Ounce of hope, nothing…nothing that
Would shred his imposing force…
“Think about what I said…You won’t
Ever forget it…Now, you can go…
And when you wake up…Remember…”
He gestured around… “It’s all mine…
You leave me alone…And I will leave
You alone…”

It ended…I awoke with the WORST
Feeling…I was sick for days…I never
Forgot…And yes, I have his name…

And without Fail…Whenever I say too
Much…he reminds me of what he can do.
This isn’t a joke…
And the internet is the easiest game board
For Demons…remember that…
It never ceases to amaze me…
How good and evil exist in the world,
So obviously…yet people dismiss it
Or rationalize it…conspiracy theories…
When it’s usually far simpler than that…

But you know how this went…
After the Beast visited and introduced
Himself…I was afraid, but I didn’t give in…
All of my life I was tormented by this
Darkness…Nightmares, Monsters that
Shouldn’t have been real…The Shadow People…
Of course at times it was unbearable…
I was driven to extremes…but we’ll get
To that later.

Where was God through it all? Heaven?
Angels…? I went to church, I studied
The bible…Yet these things kept happening…
I was obsessed, compulsive prayer…
Hundreds of times a day…
That’s how I began the Quest to find
The higher power…
The meeting with that tall mysterious
Pale Stranger…The one whose voice
Echoed in my ears for years…
The one who challenged me… “You
Are so interesting…You know what to
Do…Why don’t you just do it?” He asked…
The Tall Fearless man…The one who
Inspired me with his bravery…The one
And only man I had ever seen, met…
The one who could walk right out into
The universe and was afraid of nothing…
The man I knew as Varence…

And so my Quest began to reach out to
Find a way to contact Heaven…To at least
Seek out the counsel of a soulmate on
Some higher level…

In the summer of my 27th year…it began…
Research…guided by intuition…dedication…
Faith…To find a way…9…
99 days…Then on December 31st 1999
At 3:00pm in the afternoon he came…
I got my answer…He put his hand inside
My head…put something there…And I was
Born again…And the job began then
Without hesitation…The artwork…The
Paintings and drawings…The lock, the keys…

And through those years the dreams of the
Others…From the Great Hall…These people
I knew from the dreams…
Then they, we…were hunted…The numbers
Dwindled…down to 5…

In 2009 it culminated with the Ancient
Prophecies…The Shadow People, the Creature
That tried to rip the light from my head…
And the Crystal Skull that appeared to
Download all of my work and experience…
To then command awaitt activation…
Await activation…

2012…The nightmare deaths…The little
Old Asian Man Ascended Master’s command…
The posts began…St. Patrick’s Day…
Everything happens in the spring…
Wake Valiant…The artwork then became
The writing…As he said… “This is how it
Comes…From the mind…Down the arm
Through the hand, the fingers, the pen
To the paper…” The posts…

So much has happened…Is happening…
It isn’t ending…it’s just beginning…

But then you see the Beast did come again…
December 29th 2014…Just before
New Year’s…to warn me about 2015…

In a dark dream there was a knocking
At the door…I got up from my bed
Asleep…To answer…And there stood a
Tall black man…
“Hi,” he said, “Do you remember me?
I was your best Friend in the real time
Line…” And then, he took out a knife
And slit his throat…fell to the floor
In front of the door before me bleeding
To death…his eyes rolled over black with
Red slits…It was the Beast in disguise…
And he laughed loud, hard and wickedly…
“You forgot me, Bill!”

I slammed the door shut and backed
Away horrified…his voice tormenting me…
“Bill, I see you…I know what you’re
Doing…”

Then silence…A pause…
Then another knocking at the door…
This beautiful blond girl…calling to me…
I opened the door…Confused?
“Hello,” she said, “Do you remember me?
I was your girlfriend in the real time
Line, Bill. Did you forget? Do you remember?”
Again…she withdrew a knife…slit her
Throat…The blood…Fell to the ground
Bleeding to death…Those eyes rolling over
Black…The red reptilian like pupils…
Laughing wildly… “You’re dead! By the
Time I’m done with you, Bill, you are
Going to wish for death…”

Over and over the knocking at the door…
I could not wake up! The faces, the
Voices…of those I knew? Or should have?
Throats slashed…Those black eyes…
“You forget…All that I am…In
All that I am…What I can do…I
Will turn everyone against you…no one
Will believe you…I will get them to
Stop reading…They think they’re special,”
He laughed, “They think whatever I
Want them to! Believe you? Who do
You think you’re dealing with?”

I was terrified, I could not wake up.

“I see you…I see you…I see and
Know what you’re doing…” the Beast
Said. “You won’t change anything
Until I want it to…We want it to…”

What woke me up was his visit to
This black woman…he allowed me to see…
He did the same thing to her…The
Knocking at the door…The knife…Throats
Cut…of people torn from her life…
Only she screamed and fought it…
Slammed the door and threw things…
She screamed at the Beast, “I will find
A way to kill you, you bastard, you
Evil devil! Stay away from me!”
Her rage gave me strength to wake
And with her I regained my will
To stand…Fight it…Believe…

Many have written and asked why
So many strange things happened with
My posts in 2015…Why they moved
Around…vanished here and there…
Because the Beast said he would stop
Them…And he did…But I kept going…
I could not believe how right he was…
His power reaches far…I see that now…

That’s why I had to reach out to
The tall mysterious pale one…
The fearless one…Varence…The one
Who told me to trust no one…
And I only answer the questions he
Tells me to…He always said never to
Build a website, so I haven’t…He gave
Me time…instructions…They always came
True…Because the Watchers know
The ways of the Beast…Who else
Would after so long?

But this year the rules changed…
The sisters, each with their own gifts…
They’re that stubborn…They’re that right…

I’m not calling anyone or thing names…
Not at all…What I am trying to explain is
That when this thing threatens, he has
Made it clear he can send a message
And unfortunately use people to do it…
I don’t mean to keep secrets to
Harm anyone or with arrogance…it’s only
Because he’s made it clear he wants to
Stop this…And yes it scares me because
I did not want to do it to begin with…

I did this for them, for those I lost, that
Cannot be replaced…and for those that I
Hope some how, some way, some day can
Benefit from it…I won’t let them be
Forgotten. You have the choice to take this,
Believe it how you want…I understand…
All that I ask is…for you to question…
Keep your mind open…
What is going on in the world?
Is there a higher power, higher powers
At work? Good…Bad? God…Dark forces?

Why hasn’t religion changed the world?
Why are there holy wars?
Why with all the advancements technology
Has made…are things more of a mess
Than ever?
You think too much? Fear mongering?
It’s only fear mongering when someone
Wants to turn a blind eye to things
And keep things the way they are. FACT.

An intelligent person will see there’s a
Problem and say…hey, can we discuss this
Not sit by and chant empty meditations
Or eat a bag of munchies and watch a
Movie…
These are experiences, thoughts and views
To discuss…that is all.

And now a few words…
The Golden Light…streaming, shimmering
On the bridge…

He stood, clear and strong…That fearless
Determined look on his face… “I stepped
Forward,” Varence said, “I reached out…
I did not want my friend here to be alone…
I haven’t called anyone names…”

“But I have,” Ceres said stepping
Forward beside him… “And I don’t care…
I’m here for him, that’s it…And the
Animals…”

Varence smiled and laughed at her words,
“The charm never fades from her words…
She offered more clues months ago
Than most realize…Quantum singularities…”

“Oh. Please,” Ceres rolled her eyes, “That
Bubble is about to burst…For now I
Would watch the sea…” She smiled mysteriously.
“Surprising things that never happened
Before…can happen again…One song
Of the sea…Travels around the world…
Blue planet…So much water…The
Depths that sing a song older and
Wiser than most will ever know…
But miracles can be made that way…”

“I still say nothing has changed.” Varence
Smiled, offering his mysterious wisdom…
In that riddling way. “All those British
Accents in the future…” He said admiring
His hand, opening and flexing it into a fist.
“The world has changed…Old Gods
Dance to a new song…They think we’re
Making the changes? HA…The Beasts
That hide their secrets have been
Doing this since the Roman Empire became
A religion…Justice, truth? Is within
Reach of anyone willing to see it…Maybe
A song will change the world one day…
Songs do answer riddles, remember?” He
Sighed and turned to Ceres… “Please impart
The closing words…”

“Dare I speak to reason with them?”
She said. “You said once my words
Could move mountains? Sound evokes
Movement…A sonic slip could trigger
An accident, unknown cause of course…
By secret societies of course…I would
Still watch the sea, the birds…
If anyone wants to pay attention…
The ones who pay attention…are
Perhaps the bravest of all…But the
Ones who know before hand…You really
Would not want to make them mad
Would you?”
They smiled together…

The bumpy twisty ride…
The swirls of wind…
The songs of the sea…
The box opens…Time to change the locks…
Again.

Valiant.
My artwork: Temptation

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 14MAY2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (14 May 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may 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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Warnings…Messages in the Mirror…

*SONG* “Rocky Mountain High” by John Denver
(The lyrics are the key!)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=op9ND6-c-Dg

The tide has turned…
Why waste time…Everyone knows, or should
That this time of the year shapes the months
To come…
Perhaps that’s because secrets meant
To control things are conducted between April
And May…and typically, in the past…
They have worked…but
This time the Air is different…
The moods are different…

I’ve written many times of signs and experiences
That have occurred to me before these posts
Started…More than anyone I questioned, doubted,
I didn’t care…didn’t want to see, didn’t want
To do this…And time and time again…
It was thrown in my face…
There were so many things it was ridiculous…

I would feed the chickens…
A falcon, a kestrel…and a hawk
All in the same tree…would watch me every
Time I came outside…
Then they would fly off and a giant
Golden Eagle would arrive…sit on the fence post
And watch me…It would stare…
I would stare…It made me nervous…
These birds of prey disappeared when I went inside.
They never touched the chickens…?
Hummingbirds would hover in my face…
It was like the birds were trying to talk to me…

The Voice…watch the Birds, the Bees, the Trees…
His voice…by now you know who I mean…
Her voice…they’re talking to you, the animals know…
And when she talks…you listen.
Everyone wants answers, they don’t want riddles…
I chose to do it because I couldn’t live without
Doing anything after everything that happened…
The common person has questions…
The man in black has questions…
The questions drive me nuts because
Myself, I never asked them…I didn’t want to know.

The leaders and the powers scheme…
They think they have it all together…
It was bound, destined to break…
Prolonging it only makes it worse.

First it was Knocks, then a Mayan clock…
Tick Tock…then Bells…Now its Thunder…
These are things to know for this moment…
In time…May…The Month of May…
The Earth has moved…
Tornado Alley is now in the Southern States…
Texas, Louisiana…Florida…
The Fury of Force of Air, Tornadoes…
Those are the states to watch.

The Quakes? The Earth is a Time Bomb…
The Ring of Fire is now a clock…
And as the quakes grow and move around
The clock…They peak…Again, Tick Tock…Boom…
The Fact is this, the Yellowstone Caldera
Is by far paramount…if it goes, the world’s
Fate is screwed…Therefore…THEY…
Will seek to soothe it First by Far…
In other words…the Pressure that must
Be released must then come from other
Sources…Understand?
Thus, the unlikely vent becomes the greatest
Threat…Asia and South America…cracked.

Distractions come conveniently in an election year…
For the decisions of the savior to win the vote…
Will the election save anyone? Will the Money
Save anyone? Have these promises been kept YET?
Only people can save the people…
If fear and frustration consume you…
Then they have won…If you want to complain
And give up, that’s fine. Then get out of the way
For those who don’t want to give up.
It’s never going to get easier.
This is an era of endurance, inspiration, dedication…
That’s the way to win.
That’s why they reach out with the stories.
See the signs, Find your inner strength,
Don’t let anything stop you.
Ignore the distractions…And go For it.
These posts have taken their Toll…
This one is different, as you probably guessed.

Many read these posts and make some
Varied opinions…dissecting them in every possible
Way…The artwork as well…
Why? Who are they? Are they real?
Because there is something so different about
These posts unlike anything else online…
He keeps going…Why? Where’s the point?
I’ve had help, that’s why…there’s your answer.
It’s their way of reaching through
The barricade, the walls…And when I’ve
Reached the end, when I can’t write anymore
I will reveal the Final Secret, that only they
Know, that Kathy and those I lost knew…
That the angel knew…and that you ultimately
Won’t believe…but it’s very true.

Everything is different this year…
Many have written me and feel it…
This post is different because…whatever he
Put in my head…opened again, is changing me
Again…this always happens with a trigger…
And while Rana, Varence and Ceres have many
Heavy words to say…right now they’re
Shocked and angry…

So with the Original style I appeal to the
Eyes and ears out there…These warnings
To consider this May…

Dear Secret Agent Man…
About a month ago…People,
Scientists of metaphysics from a parallel
Earth tried to rip the soul out of my body
And place it into the ‘me’ of that dimension
As he was dying…to save him…
Obviously it didn’t work…it backfired
Because he died…along with their world…
I’m only telling you this to warn you because
Before I was able to break Free…
I saw what was happening to their Earth…

I saw a major highway with Mountains in
The distance…Suddenly, as the cars were riding
The road something happened and they began
Floating…aimlessly floating, spinning, twirling…
Through the air…people were screaming…
ATVs spun with riders terrified…loose
Sand and gravel rose with rocks…birds had
No control in the sky…even the ground
Seemed to buckle…with a terrible sound…
Even the clouds and sky above seemed to
Be coming apart…it was as if gravity
Was lost and everything lost its grip…
WARNING…

Now I have his memories…That Earth
Was more advanced…as our scientists know
Already…But then again who am I to say this…
It’s not as if I know about sonic technology
Or the manipulation of the weather…when, why
Or how…
Honestly professors do you think your equations
Are pulling off miracles…or is a higher power…
Powers…acting beyond your perception to keep
Things glued together for their own reasons…
Their own…project?

The answers have always been in the crop circles…
You don’t have to play games making excessive
Fake ones to keep anyone from finding out
What they’re saying in Formulas…
Mathematics is a tedious, ridiculous concept.
By the way, they don’t bother with such
Things when they simply know the answer.

Will it happen to this Earth?
Let me put it this way…they like keeping
You busy…just like you Enjoy distracting
The population…ha ha.
So all your little secret groups can keep
Running around…plotting…hiding…
It won’t make any difference…

If you would simply cooperate and do the
Right things…the kind things…
You may just find the solutions come easier…
And problems start disappearing…
But it’s always about the Money and Power…
The Gods of Earth…Allies to the Overseers
Who lie, lie, lie…
I realize it’s hard to sit at a desk…to read,
Analyze and make deduction from limited
Skills…but you must realize this whole process
Is them trying to be kind…kinder then
You deserve.
One side plays the Gold, the money card…
One side plays the Yellowstone card…
Others traffic flesh and oil…
While others gamble with anything they can
To stay in the game…it’s all pointless,
Even your newest agents know this.
Everyone’s reaching to find the greater ally,
The greater power…
The greatest want nothing to do with you…
That’s why they wanted the posts written,
The stories told.
You screwed up big time this year with your
Rituals in April…The Alpha and Omega…
The story carvings on the temple wall?
I mean seriously…
This time, by entreating your offerings
You also summoned his greatest enemy…
That’s why my tone is different…
Because you screwed it all up.

Stop wasting time talking about the banks
And elections…The secrets within secrets…
The weather will tell you all you need to know…

So now, lets move on…
She, her voice, still guides and remains the
Ambassador in control…Rana…
“Tell them…” She insists… “Of the Mirror…”

Some time ago…Forgive me, my mind is confused
With time…Probably because some science team
Somewhere dabbled with time manipulation
By a device they negotiated for…

Rule #1…When a world power negotiates by offering
The population as subject matter for experiments…
The Greater powers lose all respect for you…
And then the Titans in power all become
Pawns in a multilayer game by Higher Powers…
The rules change as needed…so you never can
Predict the outcome…
Ancient and Ascended masters understand this…

Now…The Mirror…It was a night in the spring,
Everything always seems to happen in March and April…
Like normal, as normal can be…
I went to bed…It was a restless sleep…
I got up at some point in the middle of the
Night…in a dream, or was I awake?
I couldn’t tell the difference…
I went to use the bathroom…
Without turning on the lights, you know how
It works…You know your way in the night…
But when I opened the bathroom door…
Something was different…The Light…
The Mirror over the sink…was flickering?
Static snow like from the television…
I was like, ‘What the hell?’
I was locked, fixed on it…as the snow
Flashed to become a picture…
A transmission?
There was a woman, Regal, fair skinned…
Dark hair, richly dressed in a gown…
I don’t remember jewelry…but there was an
Intense sense of power, royalty…a simple
Looking crown…I was mesmerized…
She spoke as if to address a specific group?
As best I can, here is what she said,
“Greetings, we are reaching out to you in the
Hopes of rectifying a situation grown grievously
Out of control…Forgive us, but we are
Trying to correct this as best we can…
You need to know that we did not intend
For your lives to have been disrupted…
But we were assured that our treaty was
To benefit your world and all worlds…
But this was seriously betrayed.
We now know that those in power who
Conducted negotiations sought only to maintain
Their own positions and in fact further their
Own power in the universe to gain stronghold
In an alliance of worlds…seeking to
Spread their own corruption without end.
We are not fools, it became clear immediately
What they were doing…So we are forced
To act accordingly.
They were given a technology that can alter
Time and events…it was intended to save
Your world, not abuse it…
Again, we apologize…as this resulted in the
Unfortunate interference of your lives,
Your purpose and mission which we highly
Respect and desperately need…But it was
For hope…and we were misled.
We apologize…Please know THIS WILL AND
IS BEING CORRECTED…
They will attempt to fight this, but they
Can not…not for long…
As we have brought in outside assistance
From other galaxies to assist us…
Please understand, and be reassured…
Your lives WILL CHANGE and resume
Their natural course…
When and as this occurs,
It will happen fast…and even violently…
Your purpose is paramount now and you
Must proceed…You will be assisted…
As this happens, what it means…
Is that the original timeline of events
Must be reinstated…This requires
That previously averted disasters resume,
They may even be worse…
The signs to watch for are the weather,
Revolutions in world governments, the removal
Of corrupt leaders and authority…without
Warning…That is why prophetic visions during
This time will be chaotic, unpredictable
As they will be constantly changing
As they fight to maintain control…
The time manipulation device may yield
Effect in part, but by large will be futile
As the original Timeline grows stronger
All things will be inevitable…
For this concerns not just your world
But ALL WORLDS…
These events must occur.
You will find people ripped from your life
Suddenly return…as well as those not belonging
To and corrupting your life quite suddenly
Disappearing…Lives will change suddenly…
Even overnight you will awake to changes…
Even memories will be altered…
Find strength in yourselves, in your inner light
And dreams and persevere…as we are with you…
Please know that we apologize for what
We have done. But we can and will FIX THIS.
There will be no compromises…
As the events escalate you will see The Truth…
It cannot be stopped. The original Timeline
Must be re-established…however harsh it will come…
We can only hope together…that the Final outcome
Will bring us All to the salvation we seek.
Believe. Persevere…You will succeed…
We hope to see you all in the conclusion.
Until then…Fair well our Friends.”

Then she was gone…And I was left
Standing there in the greatest shock…
What the hell was that?
So I went back to bed wide-eyed
Telling myself I was dreaming…It was dream…

But you know what happened…
World events…The weather…
Anomalies…Fireballs…Volcanoes…
Rebellions, revolutions…Invasions of foreigners…
What is normal anymore?
Was she right? You decide…
Personally I just want to have a quiet
Boring normal life with a ranch some place safe
In a world going crazy. I’m tired of it.

And now, this address…From Rana…
I have to write this in stages…recently contact
Has been unstable as they are unhappy
With the events of April, and this process must be
Constantly corrected…

So this is her message…
The view is abstract, a hazy golden light…
Double vision, echoing resounding words…
Beneath the golden light of the bridge…
Her brilliant cat-like shimmery yellowy-golden eyes
Are fixed, piercing…her expression Fierce…
“The others remain in constant conference,”
She said as I heard overlapping whispers of
Their voices…everything feels a mess… “Nothing
Has changed as far as your goal here…
There are some things that need to be told…
But you must know current forces on all sides
Are peaking and clashing…The changes must
Come…and they are fighting it more than ever…
Unfortunately as you were warned by the
Queen in the mirror…this means events will
Worsen…We can not predict exact outcomes at
This time as the timelines are unstable…
Breakthroughs are coming, however slowly…

But for now I wish to express, or rather
Share a more specific message from VIR’riel…
At this time…He is one of few words
As you know, but when he speaks I do
Insist that you listen.”

At that the hazy form of The Great Lion Man
Emerged from the shadowy blur to stand beside
Her…He was, is, absolutely magnificent to behold…
Golden, his great mane in itself is like some
Furry crown…beyond that of the lions we know…
His race on two feet is just massively impressive
And makes you feel like a smaller being when
They are in front of you…
His expression was solid, more than animal, more
Than man…beyond words…And those eyes…
They grab and hold you with mighty intelligence…
A telepathic connection you cannot deny…

All that he would offer was this, “I am not
Here to rescue…only observe…”

“They want the Tomb.” Rana explained for him,
Becoming his voice then. “The Tomb of the Lost
Lion Man…bound to Earth…While he would speak
With you, Bill…in this address he will not speak
To what he, they, would term commoners of Earth.
Long ago,” Rana explained for him as they
Exchanged silent words… “There were Lion Men
On Earth…The slaves of the Empire…The males
Were the brute slaves, but there were mystics,
Shamans of their Temples that kept their
Kind in order…
The women, lionesses, were stripped away…
Only few were kept alive for breeding…The
Males were bred for labor for their size and
Strength and various abilities…
Some what you would call psychic, they could
Control nature…And were often used this way
In conquering worlds for their masters…

“Their original Temple was a great Lion…What
Is now the Sphinx…An ascended master of their
Fathers was known there…one of the last and
Greatest of their kind…Taken by ritual
Sacrifice before the rebellion…His spirit remains
Trapped there as this is how the Dark Kind
Fed off slaves…Not only from their physical
Bodies, but souls as well…In flesh they feed
Off fear, primal emotions…Like lust…
Souls taken in sacrifice can remain
Bound to a tomb until they are freed…
It is an endless torment for them…
This is how the Dark Kind finds power, through
Enslaved souls…
He will see this Ascended Master’s Spirit freed…
And insists that the secrets your world hide
Of their race be brought to light…
Or they will tear it out if they have to…

They do not see the Earth as a suffering
Slave world as his people were abused…They
Knew they were abused and resisted…
Too many on Earth, he says, embrace
This slave mentality you have been raised
With, and until they open their eyes they
Are not worthy of assistance. Too few are
Aware, too many embrace decadence
And ignorance…They would rather live
With blind ignorance and see things continue
Than open their eyes to the universe…
And so he just does not wish to command
Assistance…However some of his people have
Reached out to some of yours…
They see through the Eyes of Cats…
Your feline’s erratic behavior reflects this…
Eyes of theirs’ are always open…
They shun the ignorance…And embrace
Their independence…This is the nature of
The Lion Men…

“He wants the great Hairless one to
Release knowledge of his race…The men
Hiding the true history of the ancients should
Confess truth before the Great Quakes
Break their monuments…When the world
Turns, and it will, unto the new system
By then it will be too late…and they
Will then have no respect for commoners
Of Earth…Aside from those they have
Chosen to contact, which of course remain
The exception…
They have made their choices, and will
Accept no more new contacts…or those
Worth saving…”
Rana studied his face, he seemed to rumble
This low vibrating almost inaudible growl…
“He wishes to stress, they are not here to
Save a race that refuses to open its eyes…
They are here to witness…the End of
The Dark Empire…And they want to make
It clear the Lion Men have not been
Erased from history and will again return
To the thrones they commanded in the
Vastness of Space…The End of the Dark
Empire shall witness the Rebirth of the
Realm of the Lion Men, and they will
Laugh at this defeat…
Make no mistake it will happen…
The Lion Men will return…
And not Nibiru or some False Alliance
Of the Dark Kind will stop them…
They have learned their lessons of trust
From mistakes in the past and will not
Make those mistakes again.
Choose sides carefully…They do not forget
And they do not forgive so easily.”

VIR’riel seemed content with this, then Rana
Smiled and turned with great content to me.
“I believe that was said clear enough.” She
Smiled wide and wildly. “Don’t worry you’ve
Done well. Let them ponder these things
A while…Not every message will be granted
Great length. And one day, believe me, it will
Conclude. Just remember…not everyone
Is going to be happy…But we have studied
Your history…better than yours have
Their own…When has great change ever
Been embraced in the past? Your people
Once thought the world was flat.” She
Laughed.

“People still laugh at your religions…There
Are many that would rather engage in
Gathering material things then gain
Spiritual knowledge…
And one thing I would like to make clear…
We do respect different opinions…We have
Listened far longer than anyone…This is
Our first outreach of communication…
You always have to listen before you speak…
And no, we were never incarnated on Earth
Before…that notion is ridiculous…Yes, reincarnation
Happens…But we have never been here like
That before…There are other worlds out there…
As you will one day see. Please be aware of
This. Many of them are so amazing…You
Will be surprised how many suddenly
‘Embrace’ them when they discover them…
I wonder how many will find the words…
Oh, it was never a vision of Earth at all?”
She laughed.

“Rest now, and let things settle into this
New month of your time of May…” She
Smiled a farewell as the light faded…

Watch the torrents of wind to the South…
Something of the Sea will shake
The World…Seasons will continue to
Surprise…And the new dawn will arise
This is a time of great changes…
Don’t trust the News…
Again I say, Watch the Birds,
The Bees, the Trees…They will understand.

Valiant

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=46163

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 7MAY2016

 

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (7 May 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may 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: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

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.

Valiant: The Echoes of Thunder…Lightning…The Gods of Rome…

*SONG* “O Holy Night” by Charlotte Church
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUjJi0l_hOY

Miracles…and many splendid things of nature…
Few notice these things…
The coming storm…The ground shakes…
Earthquakes…animals sense the turbulence
In the Earth before it comes…
Little children notice things the greatest
Scholars never see…Why?
Is innocence granted a greater sixth sense?
Are there common laws of nature we have
Yet to understand?

Why with all the miracles of science, medicine
And the most skilled people…do we have
Dogs on rescue units…to aid the disabled…
To work as service dogs with the law?
They’re just dogs…animal shelters are full…
Explain that with no guilt at all.

The world can end with the press
Of one button in one day.
But it can’t be saved in one day.
Miracles exist…They do not have to be obvious…

Bathed in golden white light stood a
Woman of gentle confidence and royal beauty…
With coral-like colored curly hair and
Shimmery crystal blue eyes in a white robe
And dress…Evangella, 2nd daughter to the
Lost king…of the 9 sisters…
She held her hands humbly before her as if
To pray…to make this statement to the eyes,
Ears and mind of the reader…
“The Great Spirit of the Creator
Moves in ways…that are a wonder, defying
Explanation…the mystery is not to challenge…
But to find faith in the hearts and souls
Of flesh and the mind in a physical world…
Faith is the purest strength of spirit
Without ego…Faith moves mountains…
With it there is a guiding light that takes
Us home…home…where we come from,
Where we go to…and where we find our
Peace and absolution…

Find your faith…and you will find your road
Home…No matter what happens…
That’s what you really want isn’t it?
All those questions…have but one simple
Answer…They always have.

2,000 years ago…There were 5 great
Miracles on Earth…
Proclaimed first by annunciation by
Angels, beings of light…in 5 far star
Corners of a world…being reborn…
There were choirs of divine voices
Singing joyful songs of this…but only
Nature heard the song, and smiled and cried
At these births…
In Bethlehem…Ethiopia…Tibet…
Inverness…and a place of what is now
And near a place known as Gallup, New Mexico.

So few noticed or sensed it…not then,
Nor when it happened again…somewhat
Recently…” She smiled a gentle glowing smile.
“You have the right to sense this, or not.
The point to my telling this is but for
One reason only…The rules are different
This time…2,000 years ago the world was
Being crudely forged…and judged accordingly.
Now is an entirely different matter…
There will be no crucifixions…
It’s not about worship…no one religion is being
Judged or praised…
This time its Judgment Day.
Get in the way? Words to argue, to say?
In the arms of justice of it…you may…
Just find the price to pay…is hell.
Think about it. Think very carefully.”

Now…Back to then…on the ship of the watchers.
A masterfully guarded Secret Order,
The team assigned to Earth stood in awe
As the view screen showered a brilliant effervescent
White light so bright upon the bridge that
All seemed beyond conception…
The light cascading something marvelous
And divine…upon them, for those that had
The sense to see it…open eyes see many
Things others can not…

Apollo, Ceres and Camlo stood in wonder
Silently staring into the light…Their
Higher minds captivated by the rarest of
Miracles…occurring on this savage
Slave planet Earth…

None of them could speak, they could only
Stare, watch, study…take in every precious
Moment…The births, 5, scattered among
More humble lands…apart from the bully
Civilizations…
Was it real? Such things never happen.
They can not be forced or created…
These miracles are by the whim of the
Divine…Heaven is never commanded by
Mortal physical laws. Fate, destiny is decreed
By Higher Forces…by will of the Creator…
The mystery sought to study and solve
By all things in the universe…
The light is indescribable…words can only
Meagerly offer minor reflection…

Ceres was the first to step closer to the
Screen, Camlo and Apollo could not move. Her
Jaw open with awe… “How can they not
Notice this?” She asked, demanded. “How
Can they call themselves alive and not feel
It happening?”

Apollo stood at the screen, his ego completely
Gone…He was almost terrified with respect…
“They are consumed by themselves…” He said.
“Who sees miracles if it is not strictly
For them, especially those plundered by
The Empire…or those building a new world.
Civilization is always blindly threatened
By what it can not control.” He stepped
Up beside her. “If they would accept it, it
Would be to surrender Ego to a greater power…”

“They move about too much,” Camlo added.
“Flowers, plants, trees…stand still and see
Everything…Moving things, Travelers see
What they want to see…And what happens
By chance when they do notice something rare,
Of beauty, a miracle…such as a Flower?
They pluck it for their momentary pleasure…
And then it dies.”

Apollo nodded at Camlo. “You do have a very
Rare insight…Nothing can exist without the
Simple motionless fauna…nourishing vegetation
Is bound to the Earth, not to move…To serve
Life in various ways…Food, air to breathe…
Taken for granted…Always…Taken.”

Ceres sighed with watery eyes as the light
Began to fade, the miracle finishing its
Eventful birth…and thus ebbing softly to
Blend in to its surroundings…so obviously
Hidden to be like everything. “How can
They not see?” She insisted. “We watch for
This purpose, wait for it. And now we are to
What, sit by and allow it to be consumed…
By civilization? By Rome?”

“It is too early to tell the fate of this.”
Apollo told her… “We can only watch, we
Have to, we must.”

“Play an invisible part to witness this?”
Ceres asked. “If civilization here fails
This test…then it deserves to die.”

Camlo returned to his seat and
Work quietly…The light was nearly gone
Now…and he had to return to his duties.
“A rare gift…But how do we remain calm
After this?”

“All meaning changes.” Apollo added.

“It is a treasure more than just a
Gift.” Ceres insisted, but then she did love
Babies so. “One that must be preserved,
Protected!”

“We watch only!” Apollo told her, ordered
Firmly. “This is their path…We learn from its
Ways.”

“By what?” Ceres turned to stand face to
Face strongly… “Rome? That vile and
Revolting city land! The bullied wisdom
They have…Their hormonal daily lives…Can
You not see the coming storm in this?”

“Not everywhere!” Apollo corrected. “Some
Of those lands have potential…”

“Some?” Ceres laughed. “Are you joking?
All of them are important without measure!”

“So we pay attention and do what we must.”
He told her… “We must…”

“Again I say these rules are
Impossible!” She crossed her arms in
Front of her, tapping her foot angrily. “Have
You learned nothing?”

“You are too temperamental.” Apollo told her.
“You can not plot to intervene without
Seeing the promised intent…the long term
Effects.”

“Oh I see the weight of Rome’s confidence…
And where it is climbing.” Ceres told him…
“That bully needs to be put in its place.”

“And you would forsake the purpose
Of miracles…To punish Rome?” He asked.

“They worship idols!” Ceres shouted. “They
Name gods for every move and gesture
Just to appear blessed!”

“Ceres!” He commanded loudly.

“Do not shout at me.” She informed him
With a coldness in her eyes…as she stood
Defiant to anything he would say. “You
Can not even wear clothes.”

He laughed. “I admit, my reasons are
…Unique.”

“You flatter yourself.” She said.

“I ask only…to wait,” he said, “to see
How it goes. To give it a chance to progress.
“It has only just begun…”

“The weight of such things, these miracles,”
Ceres went on impatiently strolling about,
“That such gifts and blessings are imparted
On such savage worlds…I will never
Understand why Heaven touches worlds
In barbaric state with this…this way.”

“It is the way things are.” Apollo sighed,
Retreating to sit in his chair. He did
Appreciate the event…he only wanted time
To see how it would unfold.

Camlo said nothing but did glance at
Their discussion…He seemed quietly
Entertained by their dramatic reactions.

Ceres paused to stare at the view screen as
It returned to a calmer vision of the blue
And green Earth, a simple looking
Planet from space… “Watchers…this
Is a tormented assignment…to witness
Something…” She shook her head in
Frustration. “To do nothing…is awful.”

“To step in and guide,” Apollo said
Quietly, amazing himself with reason, “Then
They learn nothing. If you immediately
Give them all the help and answers they
Need…They never learn…Then they
Become dependant spoiled brats…They
Might as well sit there and do nothing
Then…vainly expecting everything they
Desire to be handed right to them.”

“Such as Rome.” Ceres said flashing and
Blinking her eyes sarcastically. “Bullies…
Build a world, glamorize it…Then force
All to do it their way…They ignore anything
That does not fit their purpose…”

“Are you acting any different?” He dared
To ask. “You are saying your way is best,
Are you not?”

“I only want to protect this gift, that
Is all.” Ceres told him. “Not tell them
What to do. I’m afraid for them…”

Apollo solemnly watched her…her expression.
She was sincere, he knew that. “What
Can we do? It is not our world, only
Our post…We are only granted this
Perspective above…or else we too would
Never know.”

Ceres stood thinking on his words, her
Thoughts, the past they knew… “That
All worlds are touched this way…
Is a blessing and curse.”

“Curse?” Apollo asked.

“They say…” Ceres said with longing, the
Desire to understand, “We are taught to
Watch so that we may understand where
We come from…where we go…what is
Possible…Faith, hope…love…”

“True.” He only said, looking down.

She turned to him. “How often have
You heard of happy endings? By this I mean.”

“With divine intervention?” He asked.

“Yes.”

Apollo thought slowly, then answered sadly.
“Not often…most commonly, as you know,
We are taught it often comes with harsh
Lessons.”

“Exactly.” Ceres nodded.

“But these miracles,” Apollo said, gesturing
Towards the view screen, “These divine
Gifts, the Hand of God…They are
Protected, they are of no normal birth…
They come with a mission most are
Never born with.”

Ceres shook her head. “I still feel the
Overwhelming need to protect them.” She
Then lowered her brow towards the view
Of Earth. “That world is primal, scarred
By the Empire…Savage…The Darkness
That dwells there…This is no simple
Evolving planet…It was colonized,
Then invaded, conquered and re-shaped…”

“And Heaven is reaching to touch them
As it would anywhere else,” Apollo
Said, “To simply extend its hand to
Give them the chance to see it exists,
What can exist…and what various
Potential it has.”

Ceres laughed at him. “The great Apollo,
Suddenly he is the voice of reason? The
Boy that mocked all things taught to
Him…The man who stripped to his
Bare skin to taunt me…Proclaims words
Of limitless understanding?”

“Taunt you?” Apollo scowled. “It’s not
All about you. It’s not all about them.
I removed my uniform to refuse the
Rules so that I could think!”

“The Great Thinker.” She said.

“The Free Man.” He explained. “That
All should have equal chance…I am
Not declaring myself better than
Anyone, nor my views! Everyone
Should be allowed that equal freedom,
Should they not?”

Ceres fought to react…his reasons were
Sounds. “What am I allowed to say?”

“I know you are frustrated.” He said.
“Give it a chance.”

She stared fearfully at the planet… “That
World…The way it’s growing…I have
Only studied the animals…They are
Marvelous…And now I have only but
Glimpsed its early…civilizations…And
I do not like it. I do not like watching
How…these people…evolve…It has
Been brutal enough…When the Elvar
Came, and their superiority…This
Constant stance of superiority, and
The oppression of the lesser ones…In
The animal kingdoms it’s harsh enough.
Civilization is a bully…and humans
Are puppets…Did we all come from this?
It’s disturbing!”

Apollo nodded. “It clearly is.”

“And what they’re doing…in Rome…”
Ceres said with grief, “This whole
Manner of worship…To entreaty Gods…
The spiritual manipulation…is an
Abomination! They make sacrifices!
To entities that by most do not
Exist…And this whole gory patronage
To Baal! That serpent devil! The
Servants of Baal, the Cabaal…
The blood offerings of innocence, the
Young, pure, untouched…The ceremonies
And ritual abuse in his name to bind
Favors to that…thing…is horrifying!
That temple should be burned!”

“They do not know how ancient that Evil
Is.” Apollo told her. “They do not know,
They think they know…They don’t.”

She kept staring at the screen. The
Intuition of her senses flooding her
Mind with visions. “That world is going
To grow worse, I can see it…Influenced
By that devil, all those dark spirits
And dark kind…Corrupt, masking
Itself with luxurious things to envy…
Enslaving minds with greed and lust…
Innocence will be some toy to abuse
And use…And Bullies will rule the
World…I can only imagine what
Will happen when technology falls
Into their hands. Metahumans?
Metamonsters!” She shook her head
“The Plague of Space.”

“You know there is the chance for
Potential.” Apollo firmly said. “You know
What your sisters said…The chance to
Defeat the Empire…When they produce
The right arrangement of DNA in
Offspring…Salvation may come in future
Generations…We but only need to wait…
Watch…listen…learn…”

“Suddenly your mind finds greater
Patience than mine!” Ceres exclaimed.

“Again, I say…What would you do?”
Apollo asked.

Ceres stood strong…her mind working
Furiously to find ideas. There had to be
Some possible path to find…Yet her mind
Stood apart from others…She was still
At heart, the Mother Bear. “I would
Rather prefer the animals to teach
Lessons…That those who saw the love
And respect in them would find greater
Wisdom and grace…in those I would
Find hope…”

“You would see the potential in an animal
Lover?” Apollo laughed. “Now those are
Brave words…But they exist in the simple
Lands…But not in Rome…”

“Yes,” she agreed, “Rome is the greatest
Threat…They stand above all the others…
And so we should make appeal to the
Top itself…”

“You speak of the Roman leaders,” he
Said to her, leaning forward in his seat,
“The thirteen families that form their
Government and rule their world? You
Would make an appearance to their
Senate?”

“Well not directly of course,” Ceres
Said, “To their dreams, yes…through
What affects them most…Their oracles…
The vessels of their desire that tempt
Them and their decisions.”

Apollo smiled, fought to laugh, and rested
His elbow on his knee. “Now that
Is interesting…The idea? How then? Or
Who? Should I dare speak a name…”

Ceres eyed him sideways silently with a
Smile…her intent clear…

“Magnus.” Apollo said…he knew, he saw
It in her eyes. He didn’t have to guess
Due to recent events.

“Yes.”

Apollo laughed. “You suggest to change
The fate of things by making appeal
To the mind of a man with fragmented
Soul?”

“The Man is a beast.” Ceres said. “He
Should be broken.”

Apollo shook his head. “I do not have
A good feeling on this…The risk at making
Such a reach at all…You know they
Sense our tinkering already…We can not
Leave the ship! To make a further, greater
Attempt by speaking to one of such
Influence like that…We will condemn
Ourselves to the confinement of this ship forever!”

“What would you do?” Ceres laughed.
“Find some scribe to write a book
About all of this? To paint pictures on
A wall? Write poetry or songs to change
The world? A minority you would affect
At least! Even then, those that would
Listen…would sit and scratch their
Heads for days to find reason to
Believe you…They would ration doubt
And personal ideas first before seeing
Anything in plain sight! They can
Not even look out their front doors
And see what is happening! Or barely
Remember the day before! Their logic
Is corrupted by self-misery and indulgence…
Few can see past that!”

Apollo had to nod…That was true in
Most places…What she said was so true…
Story telling is an artful risk…of delicate
Timing…No one wants to do it. Such
Things are a suicidal mission. “So how
Do we do this then?”

“You are the master at timing, aren’t you?”
Ceres asked, waving her hand.

“Your idea, my suggestion on timing?”
He laughed. “You ask me?”

“You always have said the timing must
Be so precise, with the right choice…”
She tilted her head at him. “If it were
Written, if you were to command the
Words…how would you do it? Too soon,
It’s wrong…too late is a bad mistake…
Your riddles with time would drive anyone
Insane!”

“Then what are you saying to do?”
He insisted.

“Sometimes you just have to react!” She
Told him, stepping closer. “Sometimes
You can not hesitate…”

A cynical expression filled his face. “So
You say it then and I will follow.”

Her eyebrows arched with delight.
“We bring him here…To stand before
Us through a dream…Then impart
Waking ideas.”

“To the ship, here?” He laughed. “You’re
Bold.”

Camlo turned to watch them with shock,
But said nothing.

“Do it now,” she said, “Scan for the
Moment when he is asleep, then use
The astral crystals to bring his mind
Here…”

Apollo fought the words for a few seconds,
Then did as Ceres requested… “I have him
Asleep…with his slave…”

Ceres sighed with disgust. “Have him
Dream some attire then, I do not wish
To see more of the low-life than needed.”

Apollo set the panel coordinates…studied
The appropriate manner of the dream, then
Suddenly…right before them stood a
Finely robed Roman Magnus…

The bridge was quiet at first…Ceres stood
Beside Apollo as he sat in the Captain’s chair
As they watched the confused Earth man…
The scene was intimidating, for even by
Roman standards. The bridge with its brightly
Colored shimmering lights and dynamic
Structure appeared…quite heavenly for
Any mortal man…

Magnus stood in the center of the room
Beneath a pale bluish-white light; the
Light that held and summoned him. He was
Not nervous at all, arrogance kept his posture
And chin high…he was only confused. His
Eyes fell on the mighty chiseled tall
Man in the throne-like seat before
Him…and the exquisitely beautiful
Blond woman in the red dress beside him.
There was no language barrier as he asked,
“Where am I? What is this?”

Camlo watched quietly, deliberately silent.

Ceres was the first to speak as she folded
Her arms. “Dare to guess?”

“Before the Gods?” He asked, hopeful.

Ceres turned to Apollo to answer that…
Smiling wickedly.

Apollo lowered his brow intensely, trying to seem
As imposing as possible. “We watch your world,
That I can tell you.”

“The Gods then,” Magnus said with solid
Voice; the man never trembled. “I am—“

“We know who you are, Magnus.” Ceres
Told him strongly. “Do you think we
Would summon someone at random?”

“You know me?” Magnus seemed pleased.

Ceres was not at all happy with his ego.
“Quite well…if you had a worthy head
That worked you would show more
Humility.”

“What?” Magnus asked.

“She only means to say we have some things
To discuss with you.” Apollo said, holding
His hands out beside himself before her as if to
Temper her attack. “We just wish to have
Words.”

“Well of course,” Magnus said with pride,
“I am the voice and law of Rome…As
You wish.”

Ceres laughed. “The man speaks with
Immediate ego. Have you ever seen
Such a thing from one so small of mind?
If your Zinn were here…the performance
Would be ridiculous!”

“Performance?” Magnus asked. “Zinn?”

Apollo shook his head. “It’s nothing…
We wish to discuss this…manner of Rome
With you…Ceres, here, in particular…”

“Ceres!” Magnus declared. “The mighty
Goddess of Spring? The animals! The
Oracles never spoke of her vision of
Beauty…”

“Please,” Ceres frowned. “Offer no flattering
Words…Nothing you could say would impress
Me.”

Magnus was confused. “Then why am I
Here if not to partake and share with
You wisdom? Are you here to praise me?
Or foretell punishments you wish on
Rome?”

Apollo and Ceres eyed each other. “The
Way he thinks is disturbing.” She said.
“They will write novels on his ego one
Day!”

“Magnus,” Apollo directed, “Why do you
Speak this way? Why do you measure
Rome the master over the world. What has
Moved you to do this?”

“Moved me?” Magnus asked. “We Romans
Stand alone above all others. We are not
Untamed barbarians…ravaging the countryside.
We are and will build a civilization to rule
The world…Isn’t that the wish of the
Gods for Rome?”

Ceres could hardly refrain her disgust. “No
It is not. Nor would any god wish for a
Bully to trample innocence for pleasure
Or indulgence.”

He was confused. “But Rome is of the Elite.”

“Magnus,” Apollo fought to laugh. “Why
Do you insist on controlling all things?”

“They are beneath us.” Magnus answered.

“Do you hear him?” Ceres scoffed. “Do
You hear his voice speak as though it
Were the sun and the moon and stars?
Apollo tell him!”

“Apollo?” Magnus said with praise. “Ah,
Of course the Perfect one of the Gods!
Of course!”

Ceres could hardly control herself. “I may
Lose my voice to screams! Perfect? Of
Course? Who fueled this insanity? Where
Did he find your name?”

Apollo was curious himself…though he had
Watched the mortal world, he knew the
Oracles influenced all manner of worship.
Still…his name? “How did you hear of
Me? Of us?”

“Perfection is obviously infamous.” Ceres
Laughed. “As is stupidity.”

“The oracles.” Magnus only said. “Do you
Not speak with them?”

They stared at each other for a few
Moments…Ceres and Apollo with puzzled
Intuition. Then it struck them…Something,
The same thing of which influenced Rome
Itself of course…was speaking to these
Oracles… “Do you serve Baal?”

“Why of course, Baal is the Master of all
Things…” Magnus told them. “The Alpha
And the Omega.”

“Omega?” Ceres grew angry. “No he
Is not…That beast is an ancient evil,
One of the oldest of the Fallen…One
Of the very first!”

“Evil?” Magnus questioned. “What is that?”
He laughed. “Evil is but the enemies
Of Rome.”

Ceres nearly spat. “Do you hear this? The
Animals have far more wisdom than this.”

“Magnus,” Apollo said with amazement,
“I have watched your world…your views
Of good and evil are misguided…You do
Not see others fairly.”

“Why should I?” Magnus said. “They are
Beneath me, beneath Rome.”

“The man is an idiot!” Ceres declared.

“You wished to summon this.” Apollo told her.

“I did not expect such immediate stupidity!”
Ceres replied in shock… “I thought for at least
A moment some common word would
Spring from his lips…like, hello.”

“The man is influenced by his upraising.”
Apollo tried to reason.

“You’re making excuses for stupidity now?”
Ceres asked. “The man wearing a drape?”

“You said you know who I was?” Magnus asked.

Ceres jaw dropped. “I have never seen
Anyone like this…so oblivious to the obvious…
It’s all about him!”

“I do not understand.” Magnus said.

Apollo’s eyes widened…He wanted to laugh
But found even that ridiculous… “Magnus, you
Do understand that there are others’
Opinions?”

“Romans of course.” He said.

Ceres could not believe her ears. “You
Were right, I confess…this was an
Unimaginable wasted idea.”

“What words do you wish to impart
Upon me?” Magnus asked. “I do not
Understand.”

“I think we should summon monkeys to
Reason with.” Ceres said. “Or perhaps rats…
Yes, rodents would find greater sense in
The slums of civilization!”

“Slums?” Magnus took offense…He then
Met eyes with Apollo. “Dear Lord your
Woman makes no sense…She is a goddess
Of Rome, and yet considers only its waste?
You really must correct your woman.”

Ceres’ eyes nearly exploded. “What did he
Say? What did that writhing, slimy thinking
Little maggot say to me?”

Apollo held his chair, fearing the moment.
“Consider his manner, Ceres…A young
World…”

“Your woman speaks unjust of me,” Magnus
Said with irritation, “She does not appreciate
My greatness and what I have done for
The Gods and Rome.”

Ceres thought her ears would explode…
“What did he say to me?”

Apollo grew nervous… “I think we
Should allow Magnus to return to his bed
Now…”

“Lord Apollo,” Magnus only went on, “I
Must insist your woman grant me the
Respect I deserve…”

Ceres jaw dropped…
Apollo’s eyes grew wider…The tension grew
Thicker…as he turned towards her…
But she wouldn’t speak, her expression
Remained locked in some frozen state…
Then her silence became more unnerving…
No one spoke…For moments that felt
Like hours this continued…As a furious
Blue flame grew within her eyes…

Then suddenly Magnus vanished…And
The view screen displayed the image of
Their leader, Dorin, who had of course
Been secretly observing it all…He
Immediately reprimanded them. “Have I
Not been clear with my instructions on
Interfering? I clearly expressed what
These rules are…And here you boldly
Invite an innocent naïve soul on board
Our secret vessel to interrogate him
And lay upon him some ideas on how
To change his world?”

Apollo scowled, angry at being disciplined
And angry at Dorin’s indulgently kind
Words of Magnus and Rome. “All orders
Were clear, sir.”

“Then what are you doing?” Dorin asked.

There was a hostile silence as their
Leader waited for a reply.

Ceres suddenly exploded. “Perhaps if
Your race’s extravagantly intelligent
Views on the universe weren’t so fixed…
There would be no need for such positions
Of Watchers…After all it was your
People’s enormous heads that intervened
And spared a once fated reptilian
Race from extinction…allowing them
To not only survive but become the
Scourge and threat of all things!
Then nothing would have suffered
Or needed to be corrected at all.”

Dorin, enraged by her comment, then
Commanded… “You are to be
Confined to the ship silently and
Absolutely from now on until such
Time is ruled otherwise. Do not make
Contact unless instructed, is that
Clear?”
The screen went blank…

Ceres and Apollo eyed each other…

“I am never involving myself in the
Affairs of the people of this world
Again.” Ceres snapped…and she didn’t,
Until…

Apollo sat quietly as she stormed
Out of the room…thinking…
He would pray for miracles and
Chances from then on…That’s how
The silence of their positions began…

Depart to the present…
Just a few words…

Beneath a golden light Rana and
Vala stood…sharing words…
“So much is happening…frothing
To culmination right now on Earth…
If anyone notices…
The wrong ones will be quite easily
Distracted…by anything, blind of course…
In many ways…and will argue
Like children that everything is fine.”
She nodded to Vala.

Vala hummed her siren’s song…
“May, the Merry First…celebrations…
Festivals of Magic…
We know what you’ve been doing…
The rituals…The ceremonies…
The sacrifices…The pleas and curses…
For the troubled hearts
I offer this…
Remember you can break any curse…
Blood, Sweat and Tears…
A drop of Blood by sincere heart…
A drop of Sweat by sincere brow…
A Tear drop, Tears of joy work best…
Though any sincere Tear will do…
Placed upon a candle’s wick…
Light the Flame
White as Light, Bright as Light
And banish all curses of darkness
From thy life…
Let Peace and Prosperity find you
And set you free…and protect you…
The deed will be done…
Mark my words…the age of
Darkness will end…one way or another…
Fight it and wind will blow…
And Freeze.

Valiant

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