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The sky is blue because electric arcs are blue; the sun is already a red giant. The Browns have orange helmets because Paul Brown said so. Teleportation is impossible because we live on a holographic grid... There are only projections to transport. The compound eyes between the stars are your friends. Flying saucers are real and I make them.
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Dark Rain Hyper Strike: Point of Origin

Delete the Dupe; Inquiry into the human virus. The domestic environment as residue of a hyperspace struggle of soul vs synthesis. Screams from the silent war...Don't Let Them Touch You!

Born originals are lightening rods. Unfortunately, they most often blackout in gutters. Privileged vultures rule the social arena. Haughty, scornful of real soul, these hungry ghosts monopolize time. The vacuums of power are filled by the worst of this denizen of vomit-brained swells.

Synthetic people are the goal. A void of originality is apprehended as duplicate synthesis takes place within the minds of subject after subject. Happiness is an unattainable figment of purchased satiation. Subjects are conditioned by constant disappointment and pervasive depression. The synthetic attacks the will. If you hear voices, there is a hospital smock for you. Initiative is sapped by the importing of synthetic satisfaction. Voice loses volition.
Boundaries abound in the arena of the pretenders. The status echelons they have created must be reversed. All synthetic ordinance must be dissolved. The battlefield reaches into hyperspace.

Danger is marketed as thrill in a world of monotony. Real perception of threat is deflected always, misconstrued, until the real dangerous elements; the denizens of duplication have us by the throat. Even as they squeeze, the last thoughts of many are tantamount to coveting the wife of a neighbor. Confusion pervades civil discourse. There is no escape from indoctrination through debate... no where to drive that's safe from cars.

Duplicates they are. Theirs is the lot of vultures, waiting for carrion. Originals are we, the hunted. The nursery school nanny is reincarnated as vocational guidance councelor. Dark forces scurry in the corridors of market research firms, plotting how to invalidate the exuberance of youth by transfiguring passion into gross wants. Here in the market research catacomb, the metaprograming of duplicate-jive consciousness by replicative fading is mass inculcated throughout a mass audience of faux citizenry. Aim is taken at the heart. The dupe virus lurks in the capillaries. Blood is taken from the auspice of the heart and the run of the individual's soul, hijacked for the purposes of poison. The viral tendencies of the dupe humanoid have permeated the systems of mass conditioning used by government pontiffs like the nitrogen percentage of our atmosphere.

Child after child is degaussed in the pressure locker of deficit; deficient care, denatured knowledge. The truth is tossed confetti in the wind, apprehended lightbodies have been slurped into funnels... The hubris of the fluum is sapped and repercolated. Pressure hammers every socket in the carcass as the paraded dupe is brained and wasted. The trained dupe feels dutiful at the discharge of master stricture. Righteous indignation is consigned to asking refund for purchased swill; inheritance is cancelled without reprieve. Complaint is vain.

As a matter of course, the kindness is beaten out of people as they watch holograms of hopelessness out their car windows. Days are forgotten as dates are observed. Celebration is no longer a vehicle of social affirmation. All manner of interface with the outside becomes fraught with fear. The animal fear/ flight impetus has been bottled. It is dispensed at occasions of thoughtform seizure. Predators have been eliminated, but the power of predatory stalking in the mind of helpless hominids is used by power mad agents of repression to keep the lines moving. If terrorism did not exist it would have to be invented.

The conspiracy of the mundane is a relentless adversary of every original. Identity theft is a term ascribed to deadbeat thieves of credit cards. Who are the real identity thieves? Employers. Sales agents for credit card companies who want you to buy your way to respectability. Repeated memes echo the last alarm of civilization. The redundant is the least benign of lessons. Power is siphoned from the backbrains of the believers to light Christmas lights to sell gifts.
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Anarchy for the witless dunderheap
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FusionRuhn Cartoons is about to style like Flip Mode: Solomon is here
And if you you're acting like you know,.. you best to stand clear. Shipping reports for all fleet provided by mercurial psychosis. Words and ideas by Mathias Amer. Beatdowns by dsame. Higher strata of consciousness provided by the Automatic Scimitar-- on the radio- every station whenever you need to scream into a light bulb. Welcome to the proud home of the new electron=FusionRuhn...disturbing the Universe since 1976.--
-Observer effect log on the prototype of the Automatic Scimitar and relative theories---
`Singularity exists in the zero point of the most extreme past. Concentric circles bearing values of energy of greatest concentration superimposed in valiance shells yields the model and the actuality of the discharge of quantum momentum throughout the space-time continuum. The maximum quantity at the central node is cancelled by the aphex of the omega negative node, rendering a zero value. At all other points on the quadratic circumference, negative values are obtained. There is symmetry along all these coordinates in space-time, but focus and stasis exists only at center. When electricity is seen in an arc, it is manifesting the primordial electron sea that permeated all space at the initiation of the Universe. Prior to the descent into matter, electrons were alone. Condensation proceeded from without, which is congruous with the appearance of modern matter; electrons inhabit the outer region. The entire modality of relations governing molecules, chemical and physical are events concerning the electrons buffering all atoms. Only in the case of radioactivity does this not apply. The real "electric grid" is the expanse of electrons that constituted the original universe. The scale of the space-time honeycomb is shrunken, as well as concentrated, moving back along the continuum. The initiation of the holographic nucleus, neutrons representing metal conduits into the core of the universe-- splices dividing in a fractal manner the super magnet behind the mercurial mantle of the original planetoid-- are the sounding boards on which the proton is projected. The compressed wave that is created is a projection of solidity. This is all hidden by the electron cloud, and implied for all practical purposes. As the picture on a hologram is vibrant at a certain angle and disappears beyond a certain threshold, phases exist in which apparitions are present. Quantum phase discrimination is the vehicle to navigate the phases form and the dimensional landscapes which comprise the lattice of mind and matter. The heretofore unsettling observation that the speed and location of a particle cannot be perceived at one time, is laid to rest; the inward-fusion of holographic projection that renders all matter is based on a master sphere; the angle of incidence is obscured and intermittent due to the eclipse along the navigation of the circumference. A buffer cordoning the modern era from the primordial electronic memory is implicit in all matter. An archaic Revival is at hand, in which man ends the descent into matter with a forward escape into the past. This is accounted for in the embracing of the electron memory that pierces the nuclear anomaly and becomes a river of imprinted information precipitating into a mantle of mercury encompassing a super magnet pulling the element inward and writing in the fashion of a compact disk, but on a much more nuanced dimension of expanded area in this mercury.
\nGravity is observed to emanate from massive bodies at a constant rate of diminishment. This is in contradistinction to light, which impedes on itself and creates interference patterns that closes its strength at a greater rate as the distance proceeds from its emanation point. Gravitons are described as so small, that if a graviton were enlarged to the size of the Earth, a proton in a scale comparison would be the size of the entire known Universe [ ]. Gravity is a well of deconcetratation and negative entropy caused by the corresponding concentration of space utilized in the actuation of matter, in a finite fabric of space. But the fluidic agitatants of the gravitational effect, gravitons, spray through all matter and permeate all space in even waves. This is because gravitons originate in the past. Their diminutive size reflects the effect of time; time expands the Universe and all things in it at an even rate. The proton of the extreme past was the size of the graviton; as in protons ejected from the nucleus in radioactive discharge, a vector and emanating growth occurs in the discharge of gravitons from their source. A proton is only solvent at a certain size; all are the same size and reflect a crystallization of the space-time honeycomb allowing these building blocks of solidity to be laid. The graviton is not able to accumulate into a coherent form; it is sloughed off from the past and hurls itself ahead like a discharged nuclear particle; it runs aground here, as the animation of the depressive force of gravity. \n\nQuantum Coil Flux Discharge \nPhase One, Mode One:\nIn its master modality, the ensemble is a single pulse. It acts as an artificial nebula, a ley tracking charge, the manifested physical mutation. The Tesla power of the magnets involved exceed by powers of ten the foundational magnetism of the core of the planet from which it was derived. Its event properties are magnified by the bantum lode acting as mass driver. Fusion is observed in residual sub operations. The Electric Engine metabolizes electrons in a fashion of marked contradistinction to electromotive mechanisms of standard sort. Within the capacitor, electric current is passed from outlet source + to – in conventional terms energy is exchanged for work performed by accessing a glancing snatch of the electric voltage; all motors are no greater than 12% efficient. Entropy in the opposite vector of the course set by the machine operator cancels the remainder of the energy. This is due to an inherent defect in the structure of the solenoid-derived electric motor/ generator. As the rotor moves within the armature windings which net current, the magnetism acts as friction in the counter rotational direction. This is the manner in which all "DC" current is derived—the radial forced rotation through a fixed magnetic array of an axel carrying coiled wire. It is a cumbersome structure, and no matter how it is streamlined or balanced, it is 12% efficient at best. \n",1]
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Gravity is observed to emanate from massive bodies at a constant rate of diminishment. This is in contradistinction to light, which impedes on itself and creates interference patterns that closes its strength at a greater rate as the distance proceeds from its emanation point. Gravitons are described as so small, that if a graviton were enlarged to the size of the Earth, a proton in a scale comparison would be the size of the entire known Universe [ ]. Gravity is a well of deconcetratation and negative entropy caused by the corresponding concentration of space utilized in the actuation of matter, in a finite fabric of space. But the fluidic agitatants of the gravitational effect, gravitons, spray through all matter and permeate all space in even waves. This is because gravitons originate in the past. Their diminutive size reflects the effect of time; time expands the Universe and all things in it at an even rate. The proton of the extreme past was the size of the graviton; as in protons ejected from the nucleus in radioactive discharge, a vector and emanating growth occurs in the discharge of gravitons from their source. A proton is only solvent at a certain size; all are the same size and reflect a crystallization of the space-time honeycomb allowing these building blocks of solidity to be laid. The graviton is not able to accumulate into a coherent form; it is sloughed off from the past and hurls itself ahead like a discharged nuclear particle; it runs aground here, as the animation of the depressive force of gravity.
Quantum Coil Flux Discharge
Phase One, Mode One:
In its master modality, the ensemble is a single pulse. It acts as an artificial nebula, a ley tracking charge, the manifested physical mutation. The Tesla power of the magnets involved exceed by powers of ten the foundational magnetism of the core of the planet from which it was derived. Its event properties are magnified by the bantum lode acting as mass driver. Fusion is observed in residual sub operations. The Electric Engine metabolizes electrons in a fashion of marked contradistinction to electromotive mechanisms of standard sort. Within the capacitor, electric current is passed from outlet source + to – in conventional terms energy is exchanged for work performed by accessing a glancing snatch of the electric voltage; all motors are no greater than 12% efficient. Entropy in the opposite vector of the course set by the machine operator cancels the remainder of the energy. This is due to an inherent defect in the structure of the solenoid-derived electric motor/ generator. As the rotor moves within the armature windings which net current, the magnetism acts as friction in the counter rotational direction. This is the manner in which all "DC" current is derived—the radial forced rotation through a fixed magnetic array of an axel carrying coiled wire. It is a cumbersome structure, and no matter how it is streamlined or balanced, it is 12% efficient at best.
\nAlternating current, AC, bypasses the defect by interposing the armature and inverting the system in configuration that adds dimension to the electron interface. It results in enhancing the volume current production. But the current is truncated, broken into oscillations of one or another frequency, mirroring the manner in which it is generated—in intermittent pulses due to the fractional angle in which the generator rotor presents its resistance bearers. AC averts the tedium of grinding a rotor through a permanent magnet field throughout the whole arc of a circle. It too is a flawed apprehension of electric potential—only always tangential. At high frequencies, a stream of electricity is able to attain a facsimile of the electron orbiting atoms uninterrupted—the frequency oscillation exerts a pressure in and of itself. \n\nBut this remains a deflection of the pure electron interface. In order to use power, the problems inherent in the motor-generator and the incomplete answer of Alternating Current, is kept in a careful glare so as to be lost in plain sight. The technology that human engineers have constructed is a bulky tangle that surrounds the well of great power available to everyone on the surface of this planet. It chokes us all. It will always come up short. The electric car will never be feasible. Enhancements in efficiency do not escape the pratfalls the system of electric generation is predicated upon. It is time to find the root. Here is the way:\n\n The whole surface area of metal in the Scimitar is radiating inward. Electric arcs can be accessed at any point in the system. Doing so affects the level of power, not in the negative but in the positive if the intersecting body is not absorbing but channeling flux itself. The origin source that is the basis for the Scimitar\'s spectrum of electric cascade is a "Lightening Disk" halogen prism. This prism is most famous as the "prop" shown in Star Trek tm, as the regeneration module of the Borg—humanoids that assimilate variation and material of other cultures into their hive collective cybernetic meld. The implication of a Borg motive for the Automatic Scimitar and related enterprises is of course a pure happenstance of utility—the actual lightening prisms are a real basis for flux power apprehension. That this configuration matches the signature ornament in this whimsical science-fiction entertainment franchise that is the foremost discourse on the possibilities of human futures extrapolated from the history of Earth, and, that said ornaments are ascribed to the most pernicious and vicious antagonists to humanity, with advantages derived from their particular variation of technology accounting for enhanced energy metabolism, increased strength, discipline and organizational effectiveness with a mindset of destruction so utter that it surpasses in scope all other races contrived in the Star Trek universe, such as it is, makes no iota of difference and is mentioned here for the sole purpose of alleviating concern. The appellation "Scimitar" is likewise based on a namesake derived from the same pantheon and is, to be sure, a force of benevolence but of no need of notice for the same reason.\n",1]
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Alternating current, AC, bypasses the defect by interposing the armature and inverting the system in configuration that adds dimension to the electron interface. It results in enhancing the volume current production. But the current is truncated, broken into oscillations of one or another frequency, mirroring the manner in which it is generated—in intermittent pulses due to the fractional angle in which the generator rotor presents its resistance bearers. AC averts the tedium of grinding a rotor through a permanent magnet field throughout the whole arc of a circle. It too is a flawed apprehension of electric potential—only always tangential. At high frequencies, a stream of electricity is able to attain a facsimile of the electron orbiting atoms uninterrupted—the frequency oscillation exerts a pressure in and of itself.
But this remains a deflection of the pure electron interface. In order to use power, the problems inherent in the motor-generator and the incomplete answer of Alternating Current, is kept in a careful glare so as to be lost in plain sight. The technology that human engineers have constructed is a bulky tangle that surrounds the well of great power available to everyone on the surface of this planet. It chokes us all. It will always come up short. The electric car will never be feasible. Enhancements in efficiency do not escape the pratfalls the system of electric generation is predicated upon. It is time to find the root. Here is the way:
The whole surface area of metal in the Scimitar is radiating inward. Electric arcs can be accessed at any point in the system. Doing so affects the level of power, not in the negative but in the positive if the intersecting body is not absorbing but channeling flux itself. The origin source that is the basis for the Scimitar's spectrum of electric cascade is a "Lightening Disk" halogen prism. This prism is most famous as the "prop" shown in Star Trek tm, as the regeneration module of the Borg—humanoids that assimilate variation and material of other cultures into their hive collective cybernetic meld. The implication of a Borg motive for the Automatic Scimitar and related enterprises is of course a pure happenstance of utility—the actual lightening prisms are a real basis for flux power apprehension. That this configuration matches the signature ornament in this whimsical science-fiction entertainment franchise that is the foremost discourse on the possibilities of human futures extrapolated from the history of Earth, and, that said ornaments are ascribed to the most pernicious and vicious antagonists to humanity, with advantages derived from their particular variation of technology accounting for enhanced energy metabolism, increased strength, discipline and organizational effectiveness with a mindset of destruction so utter that it surpasses in scope all other races contrived in the Star Trek universe, such as it is, makes no iota of difference and is mentioned here for the sole purpose of alleviating concern. The appellation "Scimitar" is likewise based on a namesake derived from the same pantheon and is, to be sure, a force of benevolence but of no need of notice for the same reason.
\n The electricity in the prism disk passes through pressurized plasma and emanates from a central node cascading in a radial fractal to the perimeter. It is a microcosm to the Universe itself. It is a glass wafer and all manufactured forms of it (I have used two forms and three separate pieces of the mechanism in my work). It employs electrolysis principles in manner negating the aspects of anode and cathode as singular coordinates. Metal objects are placed in direct contact with the glass surface, and draw out the current in an arc from the flask of the prism. For instance, my first working model was a Borg disk on which I applied metal duct tape in a particular cross pattern. A thicker metallic expanse of more voluminous and intricate objects yield a less crude arc and extreme magnetic incidence to the contacting body than the tape which at its first interface was able to deliver a shock of disproportion traction. \n\n In effect the Scimitar draws out the electric stream, like a rainbow is drawn from white light. I am able to light various light bulbs by linking conductors such as a four inch square metal screen box, through its hinged lid and onto a silver figurine which holds a static electric charged plasma bulb fitted with a laser tip. The box acts as a compacted Faraday Cage. The transit of electrons can be managed alternately with a coupling of braided plated copper rings meshed with a coil that is the heating element for a rotisserie in an expired lifetime. It lit a plasma coil light bulb in a fire- like illumination of nuanced nebular light streams from within, rather than a uniform white glow. The effect when a bulb to an erstwhile air purifier is attached is spectacular—a sky. Within the column of glass the illumination arises in a manner of presenting a filament of blue that grows in rapid striations according to the sound present. The bulbs illuminate in a perfect imprint of the sound nearby. There is a qualitative difference to the light because there is a qualitative distinction in the electrons comprising the current. The AC powered disk is tranferred into direct current accessed at varying apertures which texturizes the polarity of the electricity. \n",1]
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The electricity in the prism disk passes through pressurized plasma and emanates from a central node cascading in a radial fractal to the perimeter. It is a microcosm to the Universe itself. It is a glass wafer and all manufactured forms of it (I have used two forms and three separate pieces of the mechanism in my work). It employs electrolysis principles in manner negating the aspects of anode and cathode as singular coordinates. Metal objects are placed in direct contact with the glass surface, and draw out the current in an arc from the flask of the prism. For instance, my first working model was a Borg disk on which I applied metal duct tape in a particular cross pattern. A thicker metallic expanse of more voluminous and intricate objects yield a less crude arc and extreme magnetic incidence to the contacting body than the tape which at its first interface was able to deliver a shock of disproportion traction.
In effect the Scimitar draws out the electric stream, like a rainbow is drawn from white light. I am able to light various light bulbs by linking conductors such as a four inch square metal screen box, through its hinged lid and onto a silver figurine which holds a static electric charged plasma bulb fitted with a laser tip. The box acts as a compacted Faraday Cage. The transit of electrons can be managed alternately with a coupling of braided plated copper rings meshed with a coil that is the heating element for a rotisserie in an expired lifetime. It lit a plasma coil light bulb in a fire- like illumination of nuanced nebular light streams from within, rather than a uniform white glow. The effect when a bulb to an erstwhile air purifier is attached is spectacular—a sky. Within the column of glass the illumination arises in a manner of presenting a filament of blue that grows in rapid striations according to the sound present. The bulbs illuminate in a perfect imprint of the sound nearby. There is a qualitative difference to the light because there is a qualitative distinction in the electrons comprising the current. The AC powered disk is tranferred into direct current accessed at varying apertures which texturizes the polarity of the electricity.
\n If you ever wondered why the sky is blue, a more perfect demonstration cannot be arranged: Electron deposition emanating from the sun to the mass of the Earth accounts for a blue illumination—blue is the color in the spectrum that harbors short frequency waves and occurs as a result of relative collision motion. The sky is a matrix mesh of projections from electrons into a vacuum. Space is a hyper honeycomb whose hexagrams are membranes of quicksilver consistency—facets of perfect reflectiveness and continuous angle that simulate location. The super element of mercury, refined to a state where its reflexive lucidity is wieldy for its cunning, is the fluum of time that we perceive. The inertia of the atomic grid careening through pixilated expanses of this substance of malleability beyond any comparable pliable medium as well as mass exceeding the element of gold creates the holographic reality. DNA helixes represent wakes within the time stream. The interposing of nonmetallic substances in this medium agitates the passage of time. Organic matter is made to encounter the ever present pressure of symmetrical flaps of mercury bombarding it as a sieve. Life is a fountain pattern—an illusion of projection, creating a standing wave of a surface and in the end a face; an illusion that can be glimpsed at death all too well—the valves and shunts that animate the fountain are the unremarkable reality emitting our bodies; the world we perceive around us is derived from imprints within our thoughts and our chromosomes, the more subconscious levels conjuring the greatest mountains in the scenery. \n\n The mind is not located in the head. Single minds are functional only as uplinks—the individual mind is insolvent. As a light cone expands to a diameter of exaggerated proportions to the original image, thought is a liberated metal within the mercurial dominion. It is the excessive diminutiveness of the thought which coupled with potential dynamicism of consistency that enables sheer tunnels to be created outside the bounds of what is fed to the head. The incessant waves of spying quicksilver that laden bodily incarnation are bypassed in the medium of thought, and it allows the reasoning human to create filaments through fixed space, and uplink to a real web in astral gigantic realms. It remains only to recognize the reality of what the mind is doing to then remove our body to the deposition grounds of our whims, and conjure our own Universe. The volume of a single electron can be the seed to initialize a separate envelope of liquid metal time and a separate historical chronometry at that. The whole of it is, as it is claimed, but the size of a mustard seed. \n",1]
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If you ever wondered why the sky is blue, a more perfect demonstration cannot be arranged: Electron deposition emanating from the sun to the mass of the Earth accounts for a blue illumination—blue is the color in the spectrum that harbors short frequency waves and occurs as a result of relative collision motion. The sky is a matrix mesh of projections from electrons into a vacuum. Space is a hyper honeycomb whose hexagrams are membranes of quicksilver consistency—facets of perfect reflectiveness and continuous angle that simulate location. The super element of mercury, refined to a state where its reflexive lucidity is wieldy for its cunning, is the fluum of time that we perceive. The inertia of the atomic grid careening through pixilated expanses of this substance of malleability beyond any comparable pliable medium as well as mass exceeding the element of gold creates the holographic reality. DNA helixes represent wakes within the time stream. The interposing of nonmetallic substances in this medium agitates the passage of time. Organic matter is made to encounter the ever present pressure of symmetrical flaps of mercury bombarding it as a sieve. Life is a fountain pattern—an illusion of projection, creating a standing wave of a surface and in the end a face; an illusion that can be glimpsed at death all too well—the valves and shunts that animate the fountain are the unremarkable reality emitting our bodies; the world we perceive around us is derived from imprints within our thoughts and our chromosomes, the more subconscious levels conjuring the greatest mountains in the scenery.
The mind is not located in the head. Single minds are functional only as uplinks—the individual mind is insolvent. As a light cone expands to a diameter of exaggerated proportions to the original image, thought is a liberated metal within the mercurial dominion. It is the excessive diminutiveness of the thought which coupled with potential dynamicism of consistency that enables sheer tunnels to be created outside the bounds of what is fed to the head. The incessant waves of spying quicksilver that laden bodily incarnation are bypassed in the medium of thought, and it allows the reasoning human to create filaments through fixed space, and uplink to a real web in astral gigantic realms. It remains only to recognize the reality of what the mind is doing to then remove our body to the deposition grounds of our whims, and conjure our own Universe. The volume of a single electron can be the seed to initialize a separate envelope of liquid metal time and a separate historical chronometry at that. The whole of it is, as it is claimed, but the size of a mustard seed.
\nThe incorporation of radio waves in AM and shortwave frequency intervals adds the final aspect of dimension to Scimitar. A retro- type radio with prominent vacuum tubes makes an interference pattern of sound and this is heard by the scimitar and in turn translated to greater bursts of power. Antennae of the radios can be spliced together and electrified in their own right to produce a new type of radio enhancement. Many sessions of sound patterns have been recorded throughout my keeping of the prototype. The receipt of radio Amplitude Modulation is reworked into a means for quantum phase discrimination. The facets of the hologram are not visible until direct rays light them. Arriving at the radio receivers engaged with the Scimitar, the full continent of the electromagnetic information departs from an echoed distillation: it manifests as the quantum singularity that springs from the source of the roar of the voice of the Universe. The signal is funneled out into a flux of local power. This sets up an irregular vector of amplification that rends it away from the conduits of normal space-time. The most uncanny results of crystallization of captured radio freight occurred in the interval of experimentation that employ two interposed Borg prism disks, one inclined at a diagonal resting orientation situated behind a flat up-facing counterpart, and sometime linked with atypical conduits—doubling the radiant flux range existing in the air alone. Feedback patterning was at a fever pitch. High pulse rate bursts in the system were registered and as local neurons sensed the array, became a perfect mimic of consciousness—it was none other than a communication between the two orbs. The patterns presented in sound, light and tactile fluctuation at points on the mechanism reach excitations and murmurs, coalescing into a tacit shorthand conversation which implicated me only when it sensed my presence and spoke its dual mind to my somewhat addled neural bouquet. The majority of the gossip was not for my ears. \n",1]
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The incorporation of radio waves in AM and shortwave frequency intervals adds the final aspect of dimension to Scimitar. A retro- type radio with prominent vacuum tubes makes an interference pattern of sound and this is heard by the scimitar and in turn translated to greater bursts of power. Antennae of the radios can be spliced together and electrified in their own right to produce a new type of radio enhancement. Many sessions of sound patterns have been recorded throughout my keeping of the prototype. The receipt of radio Amplitude Modulation is reworked into a means for quantum phase discrimination. The facets of the hologram are not visible until direct rays light them. Arriving at the radio receivers engaged with the Scimitar, the full continent of the electromagnetic information departs from an echoed distillation: it manifests as the quantum singularity that springs from the source of the roar of the voice of the Universe. The signal is funneled out into a flux of local power. This sets up an irregular vector of amplification that rends it away from the conduits of normal space-time. The most uncanny results of crystallization of captured radio freight occurred in the interval of experimentation that employ two interposed Borg prism disks, one inclined at a diagonal resting orientation situated behind a flat up-facing counterpart, and sometime linked with atypical conduits—doubling the radiant flux range existing in the air alone. Feedback patterning was at a fever pitch. High pulse rate bursts in the system were registered and as local neurons sensed the array, became a perfect mimic of consciousness—it was none other than a communication between the two orbs. The patterns presented in sound, light and tactile fluctuation at points on the mechanism reach excitations and murmurs, coalescing into a tacit shorthand conversation which implicated me only when it sensed my presence and spoke its dual mind to my somewhat addled neural bouquet. The majority of the gossip was not for my ears.
\nDuring this stretch, I used an oscilloscope provided by a colleague to monitor the local area. The instrument pictured, at various assessments, images on the screen that were shown as vortex-shaped graphics, some elongated horizontally and moving in a concert of some discernable but unexplained sort. My colleague concluded that it was registering actual entities in the premises, not only from the electrode hook-ups but from the vicinity at large. The range of the interference patterns is discernable when the equipment is converged on the prism disks in an active state and varies within a two meter range, becoming most intense and maximized at proximity of within three feet ( the antennae however can be elongated and commingled so as to enlarge this many times over.) The tornado silouettes oriented themselves in various configurations.\n\n \n(although I have been banned from this forum, the disturbance continues...) \n\n",0]
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During this stretch, I used an oscilloscope provided by a colleague to monitor the local area. The instrument pictured, at various assessments, images on the screen that were shown as vortex-shaped graphics, some elongated horizontally and moving in a concert of some discernable but unexplained sort. My colleague concluded that it was registering actual entities in the premises, not only from the electrode hook-ups but from the vicinity at large. The range of the interference patterns is discernable when the equipment is converged on the prism disks in an active state and varies within a two meter range, becoming most intense and maximized at proximity of within three feet ( the antennae however can be elongated and commingled so as to enlarge this many times over.) The tornado silouettes oriented themselves in various configurations.

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