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illinois and the spirit particles

Fri Jul 24, 2009, 10:32 PM
an abnormally regular night like usual. with every passing moment so much potential is spent idly fathoming thoughts, analyzing speculations or thinking sporadically.

yet, this evening would be different, abnormally natural in fact.

some casual contemplation took over the post-dinner idea deliberations. scientific experiments and hypothetical research stormed through the moments as if they were wild winds rushing through. a twilight fire was sparked while fellow spirits were enticed by midnight's spicy gardens.

midwestern commandos gathered together for some nightfall wandering. across pebbled alley ways and over fluorescent streets their feet carried them across public lawns and through outdoor gyms. swings screeched on the gentle breeze as the trees manipulated the shadowy scene with their weathered wisdom. covert cloak and dagger assignments were arranged along the ways; each depending on fluctuating necessities. spontaneity and flexibility seem to always be necessary when confronting life's risking business, living.

aaahhhaahhaaaaa, the air was vibrant!!!!! the breaths were brilliant!!!!! the movements freeing, uplifting and fulfilling. each sandy second carried so much importance. aaaaahhaaahhaaaaaa!!!

the organic sensation of the places visited had been manipulated by populated areas and their designated technologies: automotive noise, spotlit groves, muck holes, industrialized zones, gravestones, black tar roads, biased patrols with their insensitive laws, and so many random world wide, small town obstacles or conveniences.

however each one of these were overcome with an abundance of laughs, good times and meaningful memories. it all seemed like destiny unfolding.

the imagery was spectacular outside of those social offerings. the native wonders presented by midnight runs through the raw midwestern countryside is exhilarating.

attention to details is a necessary precaution when venturing out into the limits regulated by propriety, so ducks behind trees and buildings kept the commandos hidden throughout tense situations. similarly, dives into bushes, fields and grassy lawns was a required procedure in order to maintain stealth progressions.

miles were trekked before marks on treasure maps were spotted with elated exchanges. aaaaahhhhaaaahhhhhaaaa, illinois has a grand heart, a grand heart indeed.

so much potential is produced by patient virtues. each piece blesses a greater piece with a presentable space and energetic hue.

long sprints were made with anxious escapes narrowly finding momentary shelters. shoulder high savannas were explored with exaggerated realities being envisioned: velociraptors or extreme predators stalking prey in similar situations and scenes, ancestral celebrations or plagues decorating these exact spots, or truly far out intuitions.

its no wonder nightmares and stress exist when so many insane risks exist, the greatest of which are simply heart-attacks or bodily malfunctions at any given moment.

so it was that illinois's modern fields presented so many astounding feelings. in some places the grasses climbed well over a full grown person's head with razor sharp leaves that would certainly slice into soft skinned individual. on the other hand, in some places short, dried out grass patches stuck out like broken spears. specified regions were land marked by agricultural crops, and the aged engineer's track whistled with locomotive commotions.

misdirections are not an easy venture, yet confusions can still bewilder clairvoyant minds, and so it was when extra miracles were needed enhanced efforts were exerted.

after hours of running, counted close calls put to rest, and treasured spots experienced, some cosmic reflections and meditations were needed. so it was that the illinois noise and energy began to twinkle exquisitely. the rustling savannas and timberland spoke majestically with enchanted incantations. with a guru's grace the lands led the deviant commandos or space rangers over various terrains both physical and mental, spiritually unexplainable and evidently experienced.

so there it was, the quest continued from a casual thinkers armchair or lounging den where previously only dreams had attempted to indulge in so much experience; although, to a certain extent these adventurous tales have been continuing.

shortly after finding a homely sanctuary did the researching rangers' enlightenment's really incite each happenings voluminous connotations. for, it was after some impulsive and semi-involuntary creative outbursts that weariness began to ratchet its gripping toll upon the homely commandos' mind, but as luminary lights were being turned out for dawning dreams coincidental decisions were directed into illustrated presleep cognitive visuals: both closed and open eyed.

initially, some deep breaths were taken. with profound energy these breaths were intriguingly heavy and rejuvenated with chemical mysteries. shortly after focusing in on the breaths subliminal voices began interacting with some sentient responses. these recognized dialogues were casually keen and direct.

the first encounter proceeded as such: you snake!

irrefutable fears were projected into every surrounding sphere as if to move would instigate tangible contact and commitment. open and closed eyes visions distinctly weaved together intertwined knots of meaty masses, serpentine conglomerations glutinously twisting about.

the first response responded to these inherent visions and claims with humble modesty: if i am a snake, then a snake i am.

the celestial presence-s continued, as the visions morphed gradually into puzzling deep spaces: why have you attempted to explore these avenues?

the loungers den is uplifted into a vacuumed room. a glowing dimensional frame encased cubical rooms where matters molded into fundamental file folders or balanced building blocks. these rooms were stacked in calculated locations, but their structures were apparently unhindered by the theories of socially accepted physics.

the second response replied to this why: to learn.

celestial laughter reverberated over the universal eternities like waves upon rippling oceans or raindrops upon saturated grounds.

the celestial voices erupted into amused echoes: to learn, to learn, to learn.

the dimensional rooms continued to morph genuinely through evolving notions. simultaneously, the celestial beings seemed to be conducting medical extractions upon the psychonautic commando's body. stimulated marvels tickled the responsive ranger's fancy, as the alien statistics were documented telepathically and the measurements specified according to celestial echoes. atmospheric pricks and prods sampled every tidbit of opportunistic information these celestial entities may have been able to gather as the psychonautic adventure's entranced imaginations roamed across endless infinities.

as this celestial research was being conducted the aware ranger had been envisioning undefinable wonders, all revolving around a centralized theme relating back to the serpentine knots that had twisted molecularly into dimensional building blocks; in addition to these earlier mentioned imaginations, the apparitions were contorting themselves into genetic alphabets. each alphabetical strand hung suspended in space by energies beyond socially acceptable standards. these corresponding code clusters sparkled with networked reasons.

aaaahhaahahaahaaa, particular matters are stellar creations!!!!!

so it was cerebral and intelligible information was translated impartially from celestial entity to sentient entity. salutations were passed about sincerely: thank you's, comfortable continuations and safe returns.

the envisioned code clusters and dimensional molecule rooms dissipated into familiarized investors: family, friends, acquaintances, future company, and the personified ties that one's present self inherently holds to each responsible investor.

life is a risky business, and when each moment is priceless it is essential that the resources available and the embellished trips experienced are gratefully enjoyed. life's lessons are constant pieces of evidence and reminders to its opulence.

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