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About Me

I am an unkown in this world. That suites me fine. I don't need recognition of anysort. You mortals bore me with your complicated surroundings, fine dining and television shows. Don't you know there is more to life than what you have? You must all be blind! Blind to you your own experience... which is sad really. Go ahead... play your video games, lounge around in comfortable air-conditioned homes, play emotional games with sexual partners, lie to yourselves and tell yourselves that this is worth it. You have nothing but your desires. You are all slaves to yourselves. I however... have my dreams and my stories. Perhaps THESE will give your little world a face lift. If anything comes off as inspiring, there is no need to thank me... its what I do. Let all of you become conciously aware. I am one of the Chyldren of the Mist. I am the Vampyre Scarabaeus (a chylde of Contesssa)

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I live in a deprived reality

So it seems that there has been a terrible misunderstanding here. Why is the bath tub behind my bed? Where am I? Who is the gray haired woman in pajamas and curling rolls? I stare at...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 09:39:00 GMT

A lesson Inspired By Listening

There are four conceptual elements among many that make up who we are. These are as follows... perception, memory (which is the same as forsight), imagination and reflection. Our ability a...
Posted by on Mon, 29 May 2006 21:27:00 GMT

Part of a Letter to Mother

I saw a bulletin posted by one of your freinds with starving twigs of people and I started thinking heavily about my own surroundings. I was wondering why I wasn't sending some one atleast a dollar a ...
Posted by on Wed, 24 May 2006 13:52:00 GMT

Small Towns & Falling Stars

"I should have driven to work", I thought as I drove through the expanse of a spellbinding country side. The corn fields yeilded fruit the size of my forearm which swayed like an entranced voodo...
Posted by on Mon, 22 May 2006 07:07:00 GMT

Deep Space Navigation

So there I was... in a space port between this world and the next. I believe it was the ninth level of elevation in this plane of existance. Many rested below the great arches. Some ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 May 2006 16:59:00 GMT