The Promotion And The Clog Come To Earth

 

              This body is full of food.  These eyes cannot see without the light.  But the food poisons it to death.  After death the light blinds its eyes.  Cells in the water in the blood veins in food it eats killed that body because it’s in a cell. Death makes life lighter when the body can do like a candle being lit up and that makes life to burn it down and blind it. 

              Makeups of elements that walled up liquids in foods  blood and ionic spectrometric coulometers destroyed those irises that need it and those that don’t need it are us, The Photon and The Dog.

              We, in this element,  are The Photon And The Dog.  On this visit at this time, we are acting like We Bae Heights.  The Bay Of Pigs.  The Pigs that Digs.    Their Prolog and Their Clog.

              To engage in this environment, we Promote ProTemp Pro Sore ProSour, and Oh, Yes,  I Mean Pressure, since I am a Mean Pressor Processor Professor.  I want you to just give me a lot of prestige and that is me in my pro suit in my professional suite, and you can just prosecute, juicility .  Just do it, don’t do it justly, your justice is due it, and you are Just Ice.  We  claim what we do is to Preservative Natives with Definitions Not, and you call me a Knot Head, but you Can Not call me a Nut Head.  You are the one in the Can.  You are the present nation for this Presentation.  But us, the Clog Blog Fog Frog, we are acting Frog Get Full. 

              Just Remember, and don’t Dismember this December, that I am the one that voted for you.  Well, I not only voted for you, I vetoed you!  So, what do you say?  “You Are Not Right!”  Well, I will just write.  Poets and Authors?  Ports and Authorities!  What are their rights?  If that is not a rite this is not a written.  Did you call yourself “Conn the Barbarian” or was that “Come On You Aquarium!”  So, Are you a Corn Husker or another Calm Musker?

              The Dog keeps asking me, “Was that another Maxamillion Facial or May You Fee Low Real Surgery?” And that is not the only thing he keeps.    Nope, that was a Judge in his Chariot, not a Jewel Who Cheers A lot.  Boy, he sure does Beers a lot!  And You do slurp a lot!  Come On!  I am not talking to you!  I am in shoe of you!  I’ve lost my life!   You’re full of Hate!  It’s not about truth!  It’s just that you hate me.  I wish you just hated for me!  For I am my life.  And that is not a Foreign Life.  You called me Ridiculous.  I wish I were Ridiculed Less!  We All Know That You Are A Riddler Loss!  Again, you are on your Radical Laps. I sure know no one no more than one.

Freconomy or Free!  Come On You Nixon!

              This is the Promotion of the Dog!  Think about it, I am not For Motion.  I have DeMotion

I Do Moe’s Shun.  Dog and I have not Dug Up!  All of our Moes Shun. And these Curlies Cue, too.  And Larry keeps Linking in a Letter.  He’ll sure Link You if you Let Him.

              There is nothing Up here about me!  Are you going to keep touting this or  will you be Trouting This?  I guess you are back in Willoughby. 

              This world is a desert that has been geologically proven to not have any saleable material.  No gold.  No iron.  No oil.  No life that anyone wants to eat.  This area is maybe four times the area, perhaps many areas that are corralled by an impermeable, impenetrable compound.  The water is removed.  The air is removed.  The gas is removed.  Lifeless virginity is established.

              A study of estimates of the early moments of the big bang is examined.  Four to six groups of the original compounds coagulated by the big bang are noted.  They initiate the four to six original groups of the virgin existence areas. 

              I like my Mixture One:  Hydrogen, Oxygen, Water.  Then some Hydrazine, Ammonia Borane, and Urea.  I can’t do without Cadmium, Arsenic, and Chromium.  Come on Sulphuric Acid, Phosphoric acid, Hydrogen Chloride.  And we finish with Borax, Milk of Magnesia, and that lying Lye.

              The Dog has his Mixture Two too!  For him it is a bunch of mixtures of heat levels and cold levels.  Now don’t forget Mixture Three with it’s Varying amounts of Regular Light and Non Light.  That Nun does Really Light Reality.

              You guys have your Mixture Four for you.  Varying amounts of Electricity (which includes Magnetism).  And that snob has his Mixture Five, even though he is still alive.  All Of His Varying Amounts of Radioactivity.

              Now we are 100 areas cordoned off.  Old such 100 areas arenas were individualized with representatives of the five above mixtures.  These were observed for self-initiated growths of life.  Happening from that, now we have 200 areas.  Whose 100 are, as were also experimented, with humans visiting and trying to colonize those areas.  You guys are trying to grow your own food.  Hah!  Hah!  Try to produce your own breathable air.

              All around now we have 300 areas.  Those 100 original areas were also copied and had human beings inserted into them with surgical, chemical manipulations done to those human beings to have them survive, grow, succeed in those areas.  Their skin changes.  Their blood charges.  Their thoughts, words and deeds are deranged.

              Now we have experimenters visiting some 300 or so areas.  They take samples.  They observe.  They test.  Do the life forms there, if life formed there, or if human life was reformed there, know that their home area is on earth or are these visiting earthlings from another planet?  Maybe they are gods.  Maybe they are equals.  Maybe they should be destroyed.  Maybe they should just be ignored.

 

                                           Who learns to communicate to (or with) whom?

                                           Who is enslaved?

                                           Who works together?

 

                                           Are both intelligent?

                                           Are one side pets?

                                           Are one side cattle?

 

                                           Who gets Enclaved?

                                           The one’s whose lives are Paved?

                                           I am just not Brave.

 

              Just ask yourself, “Which side is worth?”  And is that “Which” or “Witch”?  Anyway, within that side, is one of the same worth or worse more than others of the same?

              Is Earth’s elite doing this experiment?  Are all citizens able to contribute?  Are all citizens able to benefit?  Is this being done to learn?  Who learns?  Are we, or some of us, growing slaves?  Are we, or some of us, growing food?  Are we, or some of us, mining rewards?  Is this just a game?  Who is gaming who?  Are one or several of these WORLDS really the ones in control?  Is it or some of the it’s a vacation resort?  Is it a prison?  Is it a school?

 

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Growing Up Green With Envy, Not Ivy

 

              Grass poking out of the ground.  Vines spreading right out under my feet.  Branches, weeds, and hard barked trees.  I am around because I come around and I am on my round.  That is where I went.  I walked the woods to the Zoo.  I walked the woods to try and fail to catch fish by hand.  I walked the woods to get to the bowling alley.  I walked the woods to Look at the Sewage Pipes.  I walked those woods to clean up high school kids’ smoking party messes. I walked the woods to watch the turtle on the log. I walked the woods to kiss my girlfriend.

              Those thoughts are there! I just can’t understand them.  Or is it, those thoughts are theirs, that’s why I can’t understand them.  Thoughts now or taunts now, I’ve never been taught so that’s trots now.  I just need to think a little, wink a little, turn around and stink a little here.  So, was this a comedy or did that comet just die?   I think that’s your commitment you Commodore Commander Commandant.  You Dot Head.

              I know I am Human and prejudiced but I do a lot of pre judges  and it is so very monstrous  that I cause stress and stress.  So, to me you say he’s still ahead.  How can he be ahead and still.  You are sure using that still.  I think that I’m gonna switch doctors.  Well, witch doctor was that.  That one’s sure deep in a well.  And I know he’s deep in his spells.

              So, did you grab the stalks?  No, I did not brag about my talks.  You are the one who always stalking.  It is me who is the king  of these stalls.

              You think you are in the lead, or is that the pencil in your head?  I tell people “Awe, he’s just in a pen, still.”  And they tell me, “And that is justice, not just ice.”

              Ask yourself.  Ask yourself!  How and when this world could end?  That’s the same as how and when my sidewalk ends.  And you trend with how and when your winter ends.  I know not how and I am not a Cow so when I ask How I’m not Open.

              I just play worm man on TV.  I have a cape that I can wrap myself in to look like a long tube.  You see me.  I jump in the ground here and spring up there.  I look like I’m not moving, and then, snap, I spring to the other side of the village.  And then the crook steps out of the bank and the ground beneath him becomes a deep hole that he trips and falls into.  A hole in the ground.  That is a Well.  Well Well.  A gang is running to attack a woman and I cause them to slide face first into the wall.

              If you were a Worm.  Well, even a man who can barely count, and moves his lips at night, that’s when he reads his looks to make his worm bank grow.  When you shake and squirm  And the book provides what you need.

              And all of the sudden my aunt got bitten by a man.  So, now she is Aunt Man.  And we just sing,

              “King Kong, you have the shame of

                King Kong, you know how lame is

                King Kong you’re Ten times as fat as a man.”

              That caused the Fat Man to Awake. “I am fat.  And I didn’t even know it.  I am fat and even if I admit it and I still won’t know it.  I’ve cut down on what I eat.  I go for long walks.  I’m old and fat and walking is the easiest exercise I can get.  I always just do the easiest.  And I still don’t know that I am fat.  My rings are loose.  I have to tighten my belt or my pants will fall off.  The scale does not go as high as it used to.  But I am still fat and I still don’t know it.  I sure with someone will continue to tell me that I am fat and that I don’t know it.”

              All this happens and I finally get my worm to sleep.  I’ve had him two months now.  He loves it on the living room couch.  I had to close the door in the bed room to keep him in his basket.  “No Sam!  Off the bed!”  he’s back again.  I love that red dot halfway down his neck.  That’s his “Sam Dot.”

              And then Carol, next door, first pointed it out to me.  When something is new, when you are close, maybe too close, you miss the details.  The defining traits.  Nothing sticks out because it all sticks out.  I want that “Sam Dot” to sleep tonight.

              I just have to get my worm to sleep.  To sleep the whole night away.  I’ve had him now for two months.  He’s something I can talk to Carl about.  He loves it on the living room couch.  I had to lock him out of the bedroom.  It was constantly, “No Sam.  Off the bed!”  If he would only get used to his basket.  I love that red dot halfway down his neck.  That’s his “Sam Dot.”

Carol, next door, first pointed it out to me.  When something is new, Like I am, and you see him every day.  When it is new and you are close.  No matter how close you get, how open minded you are,   You don’t see it because you see everything and everything is overpowered into nothing.

              And now a real little, little, little hello is our past president, spying on us because, as we all know, microwaves tap your phone lines.  The proof is in the Putin.  And we heard that from a real Putin Head.  That guy loves to play the game “Putin Take”  He’s got us all playing it.  And you know what, WE are losing.  And he gets taken from as he takes from us too.

              He told me that “When I put quotes around something it isn’t real.  But it is, even when I don’t put quotes around it.  And it’s up to you to prove what I said.”

              Oh Lord, when will we get  A Real Pipe Line – Life Dying  Protester – Arrest her  Corporation – A citizen  Lets call the whole thing off.

              The truth hurts.  Prove that this is the most honest administration we ever had because no one has hurt the citizens more.  An alien has a pet worm.  Another alien is married to his job.

 

                             They’re coming to take my Bidet ho ho

                             I flushed your stool

                             Oiled your roids

                             And this is how you pay me back for all my clean

             

             

              Hi.  I am A Dog.  I am in my secret identity.  I am Barkley Brewer.  And, I am on a date with Lil D’gon.  At last.  Lil was reluctant.  I talked to Lil’s work buddy, Kay Nine.  Kay Nine feels sorry for me.  She knows I like Lil.  She suggested we go on a double date.  Her boyfriend is Terrance Arr.  Dinner and a movie, me and Lil, and Kay Nine and Terry Arr.    

              A Dog as Barkley Brewer on a date with Lil D’Gon.  Enemies D Catcher.  The Cat Cher 

Lil doesn’t want to get too close because she thinks A Dog might be interested in her.

Fossil Bone is not a bone; it is a rock.  Dog Tags, you’re it.  Giving Pigs.  A bunch of Kernels.  Colonel Kennels!  That is someone who stole Sue and put a bigger dinosaur on display.  Sue was real  “My name is Sue.  How do you do?”  But Sue was a fossil.  The replacement was a cast of a fossil.  He who casts the first stone.

              But Sue was stone, not real bone.  Are the Giving Pigs (Or is that Guinea Pugs).  Time Travelers?  Are their Kennels time machines?  What are you going to do?  Dig in the ground and find Gold?  Sure!  Dig deeper.  What do you see, a coral reef?  Ya Sure!  What do you do?  Dig deeper and find oil.  As if a dumb dog digging down can gas up a car, oil a hinge, and set the world a blaze.

              Sue’s skull is like yours.  You both got rocks in your heads.  Who or what is she?  A Dog?  A Cat?  Her, she’s Dog Catch Her.  She riles me up almost as much as Mail Man.  I sure got a lot of anger to vet.

              Go ahead.  Dig up some oil.  I gotta stick my head out the window.

If it’s a petrified forest you could still raise a leg.  A double date with Kay Nine and Terrance Oar.  He’s from England, Yorkshire.  They saw a movie, a Chick Flick.  The one with Sarah Buldog.

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The Fossilized Space

 

Honeymooners in Space

Universe 13, Planet 46                           

46th Chapter of the Stellar Bus

 

 

 

              “Greetings Neutroneon Neons from the certain Past that we all look up to, unless we dug down to it, in our current with our currency curing you, into the Future. I won’t dig for you but you better dig me.  And ‘dig me’ means you look up to me, emotionally, you are the ones that were into the ground, not me.  We are greeting you for our fun.  Our Agreement is fair.  I already have this Bus Run.  I already be here. And I won’t intentionally hit you with a hammer.  If you break up, you break up on your own.  I wouldn’t try to break you open; I have enough trouble trying to wake myself up.

              “I’ve seen Fern Fossils and Fish Fossils so don’t believe that You are Unknown to Me.  Slates and Rocked Coral Reefs are now suppose to ride up.  This coil rail will forklift you to your paid for seats and sleeping walled in areas along the length of this space bus.

              “The company that I claim is happy to pay me is the Omnibus Diverter, with a bunch of their operators, and they sure act like we enjoy working for them, and that is again and again, if you ask ‘When.’  They are the United Field Hyperbolics fleet of mass transportational devices.  We keep sending spending patrons and various materialized matters across various regions, solar and otherwise, where we call space, it is known to you as ‘Outer Space’  as you can be out and still.

              “I am your driver, Ralph Kramden.  I bolt you along to the moon and the stars with apparent partner here, Ed Norton, who wipes dirt down if he keeps up.  He once was called   a Meteor, or maybe I eated meated meat less.  In case, or in your chase,  you think you are served by doubles, we are joined with my wife Alice and Odd Eddie’s wife, Trixie.

              “Since you can afford, Welcome Aboard.”

              Riding up from the nucleus skin of Neptune were various stone like creatures that looked like stone ferns and stone foot prints and a Terror O Sausage or two.

              Ed looked at a travelling Trilobite and said to Alice, "Well, let me tell you, Alice, that if this, uh, legs and body part things walks and really calms Ralph down, I think that it should be presented to the Unknown Space Flight as the greatest instrument known for some piece of our time".

              Alice, to Ed on fuselage escape walk, "Growing dead arms like this reminds me of that old poem I used to love from my childhood: 'When he crept out into the stealthy night star, Little did he realize the breathable air was not there'".

              Ed then said, “One of these days... One of these days... A meteor shoots his coffin up, and we get GLOW! Right in the vacuum dust!

Hamina-hamina-hamina-hamina.

              Alice said, “It’s always Bang, zoom! That rapid expansion of space and the release of energy that eventually led to the formation of particles.”

              Norton then said to Alice, “It’s You... are in a metal space.”

              Alice replied, “You Sure Got The Ethenyl!”

              One of the major paying Fossil Like Beings,  a Bronco Auroras, came out of his room and said to Trixie, “In A Matter of Space Dust,  I the words of the immortal bard, Shakespeare, "There are three times in a man's life when the Paramus wants to be a stone: one, when he's transmuting his transmits; two, when he's being ionosphere with his lights; and three, when he's in the insulation ship  on The $64,000 Bus Ticket.

              “Like we say in the nebulae: ‘Time and pride wait for no human.’

In response to Ralph being recently shot out, I know just how you feel because I went through the same thing two or three millennia ago when they covered me up with the limestone. I felt just like a fish out of the universe.

              “I read that Norton has been fired up from his moon.   Ol' Ed Norton, reliable ol' Ed Norton, soring 17 years in the stars. And now everything's down the black hole!

              “If you’re on A Matter of Life and Death, Don't telescope me, Trixie. I'm sporular.

Like in atmosphere or Not in atmosphere, my Official space helmet is Captain Video!

Va va va voom!

              “I don't process a medium, an Oort, a Kuiper Belt, or a string of icy bubble like space cloud objects.”

             

              And Trixie replied,  “Like when to your Mothra after she gave away your aesthetic of space illuminated by the moon which Ralph was planning to go to this evening.  YOU...ARE A Jupiter's moon Io!!!!!! A Jump Junk Skunk Jupiter's moon Io!!!!!!! YOU!!! Jupiter's moon Io!!!!!”

              Which Ed heard and started to say,  “You're gotta Space Shuttle yours!  Some broken ammonite fossils are passing as they  sung,  ‘Lava, Lava, My Lava and You’ll All Come To It.  Tunie Broody Malam Brokey…’”

              At that same time, time in space is here, their, every worn out.  The Stego Star Bunch were being directed by Ralph.  Ralph said, “ I'm the general of this bus. And what you paid for we goes!”

              One of the stars dripping convection  the better said, "A fight or a flight 'cause I'm goin'!”

              Norton asked,  “Ralph?”

              Ralph did his usual answer,  “What?”

              Norton pointed out, “In that  Mine I think they smoked.”

              Ralph said,  “ I don't care if Saturn burns”.

              Norton reading from the map,  “They don't possess a mace jar or a bottled up  France.  They seem to think this is  a yacht or a string of polyphonies.”

              Ralph sneering,  “I'm glad to hear...”

              He stops suddenly, "A string of polaris"? Where do yoee that?”

              Norton pointed,   “Here, ‘a string of space Pokemons".

              Ralph yelled, “That's "a string of Solorock and Lunatones"!

              Ralph then said, “That's the trouble with you, fossilized attendants. You don't know the latest elements!”

              One of the Stegos replied,  “I don't know what the latest dark meant??! Who is it that lets your auroras out every other day??”

              Then The Comet Shell said to Alice, “I'll go fix your space figure. I won't be gone long, Figurine. I call you Figurine 'cause you can’t figure me out.”

              Ralph butted in  “And I'm calling you The Event Horizon 'cause you're collapsing me!  A Giant Star!”

              Alice told him, “Ralph, can't remove a ring from this Saturn.”

              Ralph then asked “ Isn't there any geometric storm around here?”

              Alice answered,  “Yeah, we made about 300 rounds.”

              Ralph cried,  “Rounds or Pounds, my bathroom scales says I’m getting those!”

 

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Jellyfish Of Jupiter

 

              Man colonized a few moons around Jupiter.  Io, Europa, Ganymede and Callisto.  Discovered in 1610 by a 20 power telescope.  They are the Galilean moons because he discovered them.  Water surfaces:  Europa, Io, and Callisto.  Europa has an induced magnetic field probably from closeness to Jupiter.  That suggests a salt water ocean because of the implied conductivity.

              Jupiter’s makeup is mainly hydrogen with helium, ammonia, sulfur, methane and water.  It has many set convection cycles going from the liquid to its solid core releasing energy which rises up from its oceanic surface into and dispersing through methane clouds and Ammonia storms.

              Man colonized two of the moons: Europa and Callisto.  Europa is the first and most complete.  Callisto was for chemicals, energy (which was sent by radio waves to Antenna on Europa) and experimentation.  Four villages of humans were established there.  One thought they were there to monitor and keep in order the other three.  They were all being observed and tested.  The second were there to grow food.  The third was there to engineer, build what was required, including medicine and hospitalization.  The fourth were the law enforcers, the governors of the Europa working class.

              Five generations to establish Europa.  Callisto food growers started.  The early stage was to feed themselves.  The second stage was to feed the four groups.  The third stage was to feed the workers on Europa.  The fourth stage was to feed the residents of Europa.  The fifth stage was to experiment with new foods for the residents. 

              Callisto Engineers started in the one and only settlement.  A domed structure that was safe and sound and restartable.  First, after starting, the Engineers built the compound for the food growers.  These were food growing and storage buildings.  Secondly, they built a residence hall for themselves.  Third they built a general living area for the food growers.  Fourthly they erected growing areas and tools for the various kinds of food produced.  Fifthly they built family living areas for the specific food growers.

              Next the Engineers built individualized research and the accompanyingly development areas for their various kinds of physics and chemistry.  On the outset it was the development/manufacturing areas that were composed in a generalized manner.  After some work could be accomplished the research facilities were constructed.  The structures, tools needed, and ammunitions wanted for the living of the law enforcement individuals and their central building where they could coordinate and control the day to day activities of governing the working class were worked on and provided.

              After seven Earth years’ time into this project the Callisto Engineers began working on structural building materials for the working class that are expected to one day perform the day to day tasks of keeping those living conditions of Europa up to acceptable standards.  That the upper classes of the Europa society stays alive is one measure of acceptability.  It seems to be that at least a continuing portion of the working class stays alive to accomplish the majority of the upper classes staying alive is a needed part of that first measure.  The ability to develop, maintain, and grow families is another measure.  The diminishing of boredom along with the increase of entertainment venues is yet another task eventually to be at hand.

              In order to accomplish the obtainment of a decent expandable colonization area for those upper classes of Europa the working classes first needed to establish themselves in a temporary domed structure much like the Engineers on Callisto had to do.  Fortunately for them the Callisto Engineers had studied some of the near surface conditions that the workers will face up to on Europa and along with assembling their needed domed structure these Engineers provided various tools and building materials that should make their workers’ jobs a little more accomplishable. 

              The Workers

              First they need to build their own living areas.  The placement inside that beginning dome seems the most suitable.  Then the workers must use the Engineer provided tools and structural material to build their working area.  They have been informed and enforced that living area is separate from working area.  Even though it sounds like a good slogan that “You Live To Work,” part of the living cycle is sleeping so that you are energetic enough to put in a good day’s work and the Callisto Law Enforcers have decided that if you are a worker “You Should Not Sleep On The Job.”

              The next phase for the working classes of Europa was to establish regular scheduled convection oven like cycling of people and chemicals and tools and food with the Maintenance Moon of Callisto.  Europa receives food and water on a regular basis.  Callisto receives the sick and the dead from Europa.  It becomes a regular huff and puff that shows you that life goes on. 

              After the Europa workers could live and work and cycle with Callisto then they needed to start building the areas where the real citizens of this great land will eat and sleep and grow and smile.

              Five Earth Years had established not just a base but something well above base living for the looked forward to and appreciating people that will be the upper crust of Europa.  Their cities are there.  Their homes, playgrounds, restaurants, bars and nightclubs are there.  Their workers have cycled putting all together, test daily lives, test danger periods, and attempted growths for the new inhabitants.  And now the worthy have been unloaded from the Earth where it definitely was decided that they were not worthy anymore.  Sure, they are better than those lowlife scum workers that were spewed onto Callisto.  And they sure are better than those lower scums that even the Callisto laughables could not stand anymore and pawned them off as to be “workers” on Europa.  But, hell, your cousin may be related to you but you deserve the fresh air and water and comfortable bed of Earth, so send him off to think that he is the La De Da on one of the moons of Jupiter.  He thinks he’s got it all.  You don’t have to put up with him anymore.  It takes about fifty minutes for a text message to travel those 588 million kilometers between his colony and you.  You don’t even have to think about him at all and you haven’t any regrets.

              Lately it had been popular on Earth to have aquariums.  Some of the rich guys living on Europa brought their aquariums along to watch in case they get bored.  Some brought angel fish and cichlids and bettas.  One guy brought jellyfish.  Specifically some Turritopsis dohrnii.  That’s a jellyfish that never dies.  You might ask yourself how this jellyfish lives forever.  Well, it is like its owner.  The rest of us get born, grow, mature and then die.  Its owner is not mature.  This jellyfish never matures.  Well, the owner will die eventually but this jellyfish just goes on and on.  Also like its owner, this jellyfish does not have a brain.  Apparently it doesn’t have any other internal organs either.  It is just a slimy scum bucket that sucks in food through its gooey skin.  Hydrogen, carbon, nitrogen.  Just a ball of ooze.    

 

 

              Look at Jupiter.  It is a swirling mass of ammonia, nitrogen, hydrogen, oxygen and a whole lot of others.  And to us Jupiter is gigantic.  Now, sure, to our sun it is microscopic.  But we are microscopic compared to it.  And continuing in that analogy.  Earth to Europa to sun to Jupiter.  Jupiter is very much a smaller, a different angle existence observation of our sun and the Earth we live on.  Ganymede, Valetudo, Amalthea, Adrastea like Venus, Mars, Neptune, and certainly Earth.  We don’t even know our own sun and yet we talk about the solar system.  And there is at least this one other solar system in our own back yard.  Jupiter with Callisto and Europa and those others.  Earth with our moon.  We claim to be like them.  Like the sun beating down on us.  Like the Earth raining astronauts down on our moon:  Selena, Luna.  And now humanity has finally colonized one moon of Jupiter.  And really one and one is two.  We could not have taken over Europa without putting Callisto under our reigns first. 

              In those early days, in the days when the Engineers built the tools and the huts and the food pens and such.  In those early days they discovered.  It is not like they created, even though they claim they did, but they discovered, like Darwin created Evolution, Like Newton created Gravity, and like Benjamin Franklin created Electricity.  They discovered the Juventas and Minos particles.  Particles expressed, released, solar like waved and bathed upon orbital objects, objects such as Callisto and Europa.  Photon like in their availability and photon like in their “hey, we can do something useful with these” impressions.  Minos particles with controlled intensity modulations repulsed electrons from silicon-based rock structures.  Juventas under similar experimentation increased Ionized detections.  Minos produced electricity which was storable and workable for the workers’ and their superior humans’ favor.  Juventas efforts emitted fissionable catastrophes which caused many experimental areas to be flung into the void of the gravitational pull of Father Jupiter. It was decidedly best left unknown, untouched, and under wraps.

              Instead of like the Earth Inhabitants who are too distinguished, too smart, too brilliant to use Solar Cells – instead they burnt living plants and the oils and coals deposited by the dead ones.  They also toyed with cancer causing windmills, those damned dams and maybe stupidly restricting use of power when it is not needed or noticed. 

 

 

 

              When the civilized inhabitants of Europa were getting settled, some of the elite had their aquariums unloaded and stocked so they could watch in order to take their minds off of the boredom of their everyday lives.  Some had goldfish, with the emphasis on the gold.  Some had Angel Fish with the emphasis on their wives.  Some had sword tails (again with the emphasis on their wives).  Some had jellyfish because they thought they could have a snack while they were watching these miracles of nature.  Needles to say, they got bored with their aquariums pretty fast.  The citizens of Europa felt that this at least gave the workers of Europa something to do that they were not ashamed of.  Take out the trash.  I guess that anything that the upper class loses interest in is trash.   Some had their workers pour the fins, gravel, and seaweed down the sewer.  Some had their staff throw those fish in the garbage bins.  A few thought that they were really upper class and had their servants gut, scale, and fillet their Angel Fish and Neon Tetras.  A few remembered hearing that Sushi was an upper crust meal to have back on Earth in the early twentieth century.  Those few started out with Ganymedia Rolls and Io Ahi.  They got their sewage systems flowing.  The other, more manly men of the world bit into roast cichlid.  They drooled for their fried stingray.  And after meal they wanted to enjoy puffing on some puffer fish.  They planned on biting the ends off and then lighting them.   Since the previous mixture of nori and roe started the sewers flowing, those breaded pan fried groupers got them flushing.   Some of the home owners did not want to waste their money on recycling costs so they “treated” their employees to battered clownfish, damned good damselfish, and buttered down butterflyfish. Of course, all those butlers and maids had to take their meals home to prepare and enjoy.  Orville, the guy with the tankful of jellyfish did not want to just give these wonderful elite parts of his social life away to the lowlifes that work for him.  He also did not want people to dig through his trash in order to find something they could keep and feel better about themselves with.  Three hours after the end of the regulated work day Orville packed up his aquarium with bloom of jellyfish, drove his car off to his towns’ septic drainfield.  He found a row of bubbling vats and tossed his aquarium in.  The vats in those areas collected runoff from the steam trap and drip legs of the processed recyclings.  These were regulated condensations tested as non reclaimable chemical waste.  Every four months they were shot off to be dispersed into Jupiter and the containers collected new to be processed liquids for their return trips.  Surviving the various tanks and disposal into Jupiter’s sulfuric methane ammonia non surface was one jellyfish Orville referred to as Morris.  Morris was a Turritopsis dohmii.  An Immortal Jellyfish.  Moe is pretty much bell shaped with a huge gastrovascular cavity and of course swarms of tentacles.  He lives for eternity because he basically never grows up.  He just slurps up ammonia type liquids so you can just guess that the toddler loved, engulphed and expanded on the planets’ oceanic atmospheric conditions.  Swim or fly it all became the same to Moe. And with being surrounded by his favorite morning noon and night snacks Moe just grew and grew.  He became Moe and Moe and Moe.  And as life, families, and growth continued for generations on Europa and their field hands on Callisto the one life, the one living, the one all, Morris became his own world.  When you look at Jupiter now you see Morris.  His food and refuse and blood and skin.  He is Jupiter.  He stays alive.  He is self-sustaining. 

             

Jupiter becoming a living eternal jellyfish changes the physics makeup of the outgassing it does so that Jupiter Cells are created to get energy off of the waste of Morris.  Explain the cells later.

 

              But on Europa, they all, especially the rich, use Jupiter Cells.  In fact, the rich sell Jupiter Cells to the poor, including the scientists that created the Jupiter Cell collection devices.  In order to stay alive.  It is illegal to get energy on Europa and Callisto without getting it through Jupiter Cells.  Living arrangements are imbedded with devices that manage, meaning count, the energy used and the energy collected by the Jupiter Cells.  Police will confiscate your food and water if you make energy through solar cells or windmills (cancer causing) or treadmills or just burning stuff or water wheels, another health threatening agent like cancer.

              The dispersing of used, eaten energy by Morris are these energy packs.  Light-Photon packs, electrons slamming into heavy weight nucleic building blocks. Proton packs.  Magnetic packs.  Isotope packets.

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As My Mood Pulled Away From The Store

 

              As the sun pulled away from my snores and I nose that the moon stunk slowly at its best the sun lost to the moon and there was another Day at Work.  Along that same time what was frog got was the tail spinning across the tad pole.  Just like yesterday, this is Toad Day.

              Before I could sand my still another magentanism came from that sulfuric acid and now the new moon has broadcast to us.  Ionic transfers of gold and aluminium shockwaved our moles out of my back’s molehill.  Hill me here, hill me there, Hear my Hill and Dare my Scare.  Scarf down all my Scars, you beambic crustone ridge.  Pertrude and perpetrude the purest were the nearest pair both when they aptituded their altatudic attitudes.

              As usual I just acted like I was I looking at the time but I do not see a watch.  Oh my blotch.  I definitely do not see a clock.  How can I see a sun dial when I am counting light manufacturing micro atomic pieces communicating with each other.  In peace or in peas or otherwise, witch is not wise, you wise guys.  Those Pendulums broadcast the changes that magnesium anthropods slipped through the gravitational conundrums.

              Northern terminus just  told me to locate subduction shallows in Precambrian Metamorphic in order to part their daily paid activities. I just keep getting ordered around.  Order here and order there.  It’s like I’m just a chicken on a grill.  At least I am not told that it is my odor heard from my  undared flair.

              I just want to shake hands with the crustation who is working in those padded open office cells next to mine.  He leaves at about 8:45 each morning and comes back at 1:12 pm to continue his eight hours of daily but not weekendly commuting alunites and amesites into words transmitted by bioluminescences chemical reactions in working hours when bacteria produces light.  I did say ‘he lives’ and not ‘she lives’ because being incrusted makes him a guy that Shell Lives.

              The other week my pine cone neighbor tore apart mercury from iron for four hours each morning and sand down the meteor bound sun shade which eclipsed our business’ parking lot.  The customers pay a lot and they still spill up in our parking lot.

              An officer told me that electromagnetic waves convey bought  several silicon negative coefficients in order to repeatedly fractionally change in size per degree the customers bought and paid for.  I was on my break and not in my office so that officer was off to stir.  Again, he stirred up trouble because his stirrups were full of syrup as usual.  It was just another usual users ball in the fall.  I wish that were all.  There is a lot of gawl as it is cawled by fowls.

              I’ll just keep acting like my company builds the connection of two hydrogens with each manufactured oxygen so that my hourly paid bodily movements are what my boss had ordered the factory floor of us to do.  The neon lights keep working the same conveyor belt.  See, he works the first two inches.  At the same time I grab what comes on the next two inches. Charles the Conjurer gives the company his time on those next two inches.  Over there, Mallvay, when he’s here, is responsible for the next two passing inches.  And you can see handling the last two inches, with his hands, is the Chronomite, who strangely lives near me.

              I got fired because some Autonomic Mineral arrived at my work’s doorstep preparing regulated nerves to balance their own, but not owned, calciums to their phosphorescence.  My boss was told that he did not like that.  I was informed that I was expected to be paper written a demand by our local culture to ingratiate that Autonomic and to electrostatically use one of our Pauli Exclusion Principals in order to repulse those influences.  The paper I use cannot now be written on and I never read it before I use it.  I had fourty-five minutes to my break time in which I could begin to positron electron clouds.  They said I was then allowed and forced to by law to have a cup of coffee and then I must return on time to stable the overlapping quantum state.  I was so happy that I finished my career before lunchtime.

              So now I have time in which to continue with my expected albertism of likely conflations of a snake's single thyroid gland and that hourly rotation of a Colloid Goiter.  Any, way spherical thyroids switch daily cranials to paid octahedrals.

              My lard, I wish the swish would switch with you witnesses of my wit lesses.  Less go here, less go there,  let go those less go to anywhere.

              Stare right at those stars height, the first Czar I flee tonight, I miss my pay, I’m dissed to fights my gravity hole sparks these comets to flight.  Freight Flight, Eighth Flight, Fearful Flights give Earful Bites.   I am here and I am there and you have to hear me anywhere. 

             

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Meteorite My World and Worms Comb Through It

 

            I was standing there against a wall.  It was not anyone’s wall.  I thought it was my wall.   But that wall was not brick.  I felt  it was extrusive igneous. That’s what it felt like to me.  So, I smile when I realize that my friends, those Fluorspar dusts, they were discussing me, and not disgusted with me.  They have been and are discussing with me and at me.  I fell I had just turned into a wall of Grau Braunstein.

            That’s when I realized I am a rock.  And my neighbor is a glob, a glob on my globe of living waste in that pond next to me.  And that visitor is a Red to Yellow shade waving through my head.

            He has a comet's appearances in order to have been recorded in history for thousands of years, and it is him that predicated what nature would a major scientific breakthrough be so he could  help prove Isaac Newton's laws of motion and gravity.  Gravity and Depravity is all around Me.

            My new life In physics has fazed these Magnetic Waves into Melting Radio Waves.  I thought the worms had a misunderstanding of how electromagnetism works.  In my world  some visiting Radio Wave would not separate Entity from a Magnetic Wave.  But they had a forum of Electromagnetic (EM) Radiation.  Those Universe Examining Slates consist of mutually propagating Electric and Magnetic shields.

            The Ants built nests in the sky to act like my friendly Radio Waves in their own transverse ways compacting their  oscillations acting like electric and magnetic fields that are perpendicular to each other and to the direction of travernal. That "magnetic wave" is supposed to be an integral component of the radio wave itself, not a separate phenomenon meeting it.

            Boy, those fundamental chemical building blocks, with all their  six key elements: carbon, hydrogen, nitrogen, oxygen, phosphorus, and sulfur (CHNOPS) sure make life seem like a highly organized system instead of something built from stupid atoms into complicated molecules that carry their own processes like metabolism, growth, and reproduction.

            I used to be a human being.  Then I put myself on this rock.  I manufactured and reused myself to eat, breathe, grow, and exist.  Then I met rocks who had turned into sand, and sand not just of quartz, that’s a silly con, but sand of feldspars and pyrites and whatever else.  No, they are not pirates.  As I am getting used to mineral beings, thinking, feeling, existing beings I got met with one celled cellular beings.  But they were not beings like my body’s one celled cellular.  They are the size of me.  Fortunately, none of them seized me. And there are more like me, and even the ones that did not like me, exist.  I wish my inside cells would learn not to not like me but they would not learn and I am wood not knotted spined pine.  There are sure those existing  one celled cellular beings of all sizes.  And then we were hit by waves.  Waves of water and waves of light and waves of radio and waves of radiation and waves of magnetism and waves of anti magnetism and waves of electricity and waves of life.  We were all life.  We are all life.  And I, like anyone else, knows and not nos what life is.  All around me,  cell being by cell being can work and act partially or all time together.  Just like how my body got its cells together to be a thinking, caring, existing me.  We are lifes, not lies, even if we just lie down, and not even the wee ones just lie down.  Just like when me and my neighbors got better together when we acknowledged we were getters, we acknowledged to be a street of neighborhoods.  Just like us, groups of us got together to be a town, a city, a state, and stated us as a country, and it whirled into our world, and other worlds, no matter if they were odder worlds, and also a solar system, and with us living, feeling, thinking; we are there, universe.  We have our ups.  We have our downs.  We have waves of good and bad.  And we need these waves to see the light.  Light is waves.  Radio Waves. Radar Waves. Radioactive Wave.  Lives of Waves.  And these Waves joined us and now we are together as we also are apart.  We are all parts of existence.

            I just hope that those Large Celled neighbors keep throwing ant house sides at me.  The bees fly in waves across my more metallic side as the Radium Waves wish them good luck.  The worms modify my soon to be eaten chemicals which I retracted from my urinations and bowel movements.  And I have several vacuums that retract and reconvert my exhausted outward breathes into something I can inwardly breathe and still live. My owned living is now my liver pool.  And there is no silver in my pools.  None that I can see floating above my head.  But I don’t have a head when I am turned into a Wave, magnetic or not, and my Magnetite Dust self sees not and sells not to human sized one celled organism which discovered my Meteorite.

            Nitrogen is becoming more of my oxygen as those ants build my enterable spaces using excavated soil along with something that looked like wood which they excavated from the worms to bind sheets of pumice using silk from their Munchhausen Feldspartites.  Worming along with that significant portion of  composed of nitrogenous compounds slated with ligands that bind to and effectively chelate heavy metals and other humic and fulvic acids revved up  optical-like devices separate Electromagnetic visitors, particularly microwaves, by using magnetic fields for my corrective vision glasses. 

            My world has now become refraction, which alters the direction, speed, or wavelength of light as it passes from one medium to another.  All those phospholipids, ionic potassiums, and silvic cellulose.  My membrane and walls travel through space to timely come to it.

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