Libris et cella dominia Es.

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Can you ever blam3,

when your people suffers.

So please ke3p on going

with all of it,

becuz come on,

u joke and keep the ones,

to beep, skweep and creep

while the innocents are put away first,

the middle ground suffers,

while amomg the proprietors of the upper

keeps the pressure.

So to speak,

go ahead and push,

of all “intelihensycia”

ghuwardia, est

innoxente codicum illum.

aaahhk, my head, silly little head,

keeps the banter ahead.

Twice told in shallow waters

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Then the sea

turned to black,

He couldnt pull it fast enough.

He could not have imagined

that they wanted his design

the leviathan

of his design,

in fervor and favor of

was hungry enough

with Tiamat at the side

with Sea serpent 

They were still innocent of the lives they will take,

Was very hungry enough,

They are willing ,

were thinking,

Yes, this time
Try as much as possible


So come ye olde 

As he was at the center

at the league of all there is to be

An epic one,

that this world is good enough and worth fighting for,

that this world needs an inspiration for the generations to come,

So please go away,

or your kind, will be

eaten alive.

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Kuhrakenne

April 2017

artsydhude

Run pt.5

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1789, Boston. Xavier Cromwell has perfected a hydrogen fuel. A fateful night in the late december 1789, seven days before christmass came a stranger convinced Mr. Cromwell first to sell the paper for hydrogen fuel. Mr Cromwell and his legacy never dealt with poverty since that eventful day which he gave a theory in which water can be turned into a greater fluid for any locomotive, automotive or any of the sort. 

@—*-$

Three days before Troi Ah Te’ Lek, rebelled and took the prototype of HOP transport, had the knowledge of his brethen who took a theorem of Hydrogen fuel took it to the stars and exceeded the achievement for humans in third earth. He knew of the name who gave the Hydrogen fuel to the visiting Zadokian then in 1898. That was why he wanted nothing but to watch the extraordinary event that took place in that era.

Now he is about to die in the year 1948, he didnt want all this, but he had to and pulled that trigger.

@*$**–

“Mr Kaperch, why are you staring intently into a blank scren”asked the private.

“I know why they are here.”

“What are you talking about?”, asked again the private.

“Tell your staff sargeant, to stand down and buy me time, if not its the end of everything.”

“Sure…”

“Then we all are dead, if you will not take me seriously.”

“Right..”

With two hands in the air Kaperch and said 

“I duncare no more, we mankind has lost all hope, all hope of living because of people like you, who thinks nothing more to be a puppet first of the system and of our own thinking. I simply duncare. The rest of mankind depends on you. Go ahead mock me, go ahead ignore me, we are dead because you, private cant make a conclusion at least hear me out and make me plea for us humans. I simply do not care anymore.”

“As you said I simply do not care.”, and with that the future ended there.

*@*@*@*

It was an endgame strategy for all world decision. They took the bait of the Zadoks, and retaliated.

In a day, The world plummetted into a chaos. Two days, near apocalyptic end.The third day, all means of life in Third earth was near at its bitter end.

>>>>♀♑◇♧

end trnasmission….

Run, pt4

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“‘Troi isnt it’, ‘i am zadokian and they will come for you'”. Kent Kaperch heard the news today that the aliens calling themselves ‘Zadokians’ has landed. 

He knew what the world would led to, if the world would retailiate and make that move that the aliens wanted. For he himself watch Troi Ah te lek died 60 years ago on that table.

A stun vaporizer gun held by that alien, it took the weapon held it up from its own chin and took his own life. Kent knew nothing then about aliens and all that technology.
$—-@**
1948 November 5

“Acti nyoregi Troi”

“Ayhnn nect toi Hatpathi”

A booming loud noise as the positron magnetic discharge after Troi pressed the hop sequence, although he wanted to traveled to 1848 and witness the Zadokian empire first landing on Aldeberran. He made a crucial mistake of the digits, prior to pressing the activation sequence

$–@*

Hop tech is almost complete at the year 2023 earth year, it was Kent Kaperch’s baby on timewarped wormhole. Now that all Aeuronautics have united to move on with the Mars Initiate Program.

$-@*

Troi crash landed at unknown part of third earth. 90% of life support is drained and his vitals are waning to the last drop, figures came in and out of his hop vessel. He was lifted  and put on a stretcher. It took all his spiritual essense and took his own life with his vaporizer up to his chin saying in human common language “You people have no morals, let me die peace!!!” As Troi ah te lek slumped on the floor.

Run. Pt3

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“They are bluffing” Gen. Braddock intentionally browbeated the current president.

“You think? Did you look over at the vid that was captured in this footage?” Fumed the president of U.S.A

“Sir i admit that these are stange times, but this could be a front for something else.”

“Shuddup Braddock, for national and international security for the love your money, shut up.”

Braddock gritted his teeth and wanted nothing but this answer, infuriated him to the max.

“And please dont slam the door on your way out.”
#****#


Ah te’ lek wanted nothing but to reclaim once was his lonestar wayward son. It has been eons since his son used and played with the hopper shuttle. The hopper shuttle was to give them access to he new breed of fuel, wormholes. In the wormholes while using the hopper, it was to prick the space time continuum for a megasecond then it would use its negative repulsor so it would not affect time itself. But his son wanted to use this to prove to his father, that using the tech only to play around the galaxy.

 In 1948 earth time, Troi Ah te’ lek used the positive charge instead of negative to hop from alpha centauri.  With the positive charge, from the year 5050 earth time to 1948, the hopper went to the past. Those years reigned alien tech from 1950 and onwards. 

“Grah nikae shaae brahmasik”, barked Ah te’ lek to a radio tech com officer.

“Are you ready to invade, and plunder earth for the taking?”

A brahmin grey appeared in the monitor.

“Zhay zgir zureh Ah te’ lek?”, Braghur smirked.

“When the time has come, then i will plunder my share of that wretched planet. Let your underling locate Troi first, so we know if the hopper has been breached or not.”, Braghur secured a grin and questinable eye to Ah te’ lek.

“I see your point, now we have to wait, if these insignificant disobedient men of earth can even dare to invade our space.”

“The supreme said once to us grey men of third earth, ‘Hail them as children that does not even listen to a father who loves them very dearly. And if you dare do a genocide on them, evidently i will hear of it. Be gentle with them, i asked only for your race to help them with agricultural advances. If i hear any other things that you will do, eventually your terms of visits will be very limited.”, Braghur lowered his third eye.

“These children of earth neve cease to amaze me.” Ah te’lek dimmed he monitor.

“Once the confirmation is complete, there would be no one to stop us.”

Both smiled and curled their uneven lips.
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arstydhude ’11-16 @ image

Tridon’s lament

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Once upon a galaxy

Where aldeberaan meets the tail of ursa minor and keep tracing until the line hits orions belt, from that point alpha centauri will meet up to the farthest line and gets to the planet x of The milky way.

There lies a tale of a lost Robo-huma, the last of its line and legacy. His tale is widely known to the Alean sector of The zadokian empire of the andromeda cluster.

Although he line blurred where Tridon and his exploits from Alean to Alpha centauri, he is of Zetrocon model and a Proto Huma.

A proto huma is the last tech of mankind deviced in the year 3099, where mankind had perfected the way of stars.

One helmet and one mesh of a body embeded in the helmet itself. The helmet consisted of hydrogen,carbon and supplemental nutrients and vitamins vital after landimg in any remote are of any planetary landing party. 

Tridon is the late grandson of Sylvia M. Watterson. She was one of the daughters of Phoebe Melendez. The real name of Tridon in human is JP M Watterson. In JP’s service to the World Federation he was the last to use the Helmet codename TH-3099.

Begin transmission 4025.1.1.@0.00

10 years after the 3rd nuke war

Human greed murdered the world

It kept and crept its lovely jar

The phoenix rose in the form where 

Structure eats

Foundations bleeds

Forming nothing but need of it own greed.

“I Tridon will see the love of the stars,

Thine eyes makeshift to these planets

Its magnitude,

I will find solace when i hit third earth,

I will find my lineage so to speak 

I can trace why

I am still alive

All these years.”
=errata terra epix carpe 16.

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Line one end….

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