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Journey Through Valos Unto Thelen

After much melee it grown to resemble the vortex sufficient and inward. At the speed of galient horses said chariot had seen the green and blue cometh forward until it was that the area did look hypnotic. The Ram headed one who stood upright with human body did shepherd. He spoke to this world's unknown bretherin, "gnaw the cloaks" We, who grew of sheep and became all need not to be tattered! Pick up thy spears and throw into the enemies with fiercest of anger so that thou lives will burst with fire enough to incite. It was thereafter those before me through time began warping and appeared soft speckling golden stars and all disporportionate in their spiral moving for the eye did deceive us and show from another range through hyperspace. By what was day on Earth in time alone the journey it was by all acounts the twenty third century still and outward of this galaxy we shall find the abandoned.

Thelen Manuscript from the Elder Caves

"Those eyelids sealed walk in the shade of the colorless stones along the emerging steps I awoke to an unfamiliar room to discover walls made of paper and the notions close but far away; had he seen it before? The floor was made of tile centering mosaic and the constellation fading from the cracks. What is the sandglass? Is it kept here of all other places which one would keep the process of life? The man pushed against a random wall only to find an object cut open the paper. What he found emerge revealeth itself a foreign and startling mask of some mad bird with knife in hand. With each attempt to push the paper the same circumstance occurred and the witch like cackle inspired sickness. The maze persisted until finally the room dissolved and thus materialized the sky all starry. Where all galaxies are present to the naked eye! This is the time between the permanent and the never-ending. Standing between time and it's end where all must know the time of the end. All man has seen this and those who are skeptical should keep in mind only present objects are visible to the eye."

Landeth of Ganar

Vegetation land, the port known to groweth trees which rooted into people new forms of expression that of their psyche manifest physicality. And if every head was of awkward paper the proportions would be accepted as such. However of these shapes which beamed upward and outward to hold inside an echelon connected to their human bodies which worn linen of insignia the elegant temptation of self gratification born into all egos who waste all to bleed through ideas and onto the paper from therein.

Delphi in Ganar Scryer

As the soldiers shown shields covering their eyes the gorgon's reflection turned herself into stone while the other's who only partially gazed were bound at the legs by the stone that quickly spread upwards.

Delphi Moon I

Of the gills from their neck they projected dimensional notes which echoed against invisible patterns and reached the ears of any other physiological form but their eyes were so wide and lucid staring dangers without blinking that none should distinguish the language for we and all who were in their presence wished to be forlorn even of the potential to see snow during this season. Why do we seeketh and write down? Is it to understand each other and from this avoid the surface of problems though each is less in strength of visualization it somehow reaches the point quickly and without the reason to write in any matter firstly.

Onwards Thou Have Seen Those Havens Turn Hades

In the moments awake I know that I was in search of a home and to be welcomed as in the morning and in the evening I go back into and forward into time per the king's orders. I will find a way to receive this signal from the terrestrial images that roam about in space leftover from years of programming unto the inception of television and the moments and hours which captured the life and death of all those subjective to who watched back as the skin was no longer receptive of air.