The paintings will be accompanied by descriptions that can be used to create audiovisual material. By copying and pasting them into the tool available on the freakamber.com website, called Freak AI, we can generate different versions of the memories. 021 …the Commons I – Manqui 96025 …the Commons II – Hunting News027 …the Commons III
“It seems to me… the dancers of the sky… were revolutionary judges… the nocturnal undead surgeons… were expendable yet irreplaceable… all my life experience… islets in the ocean… dugouts that missed the leap into the void… fear of failure… and since then… they search for springboards… constant change… nothing remained stable… in a world that
“The intelligent cosmic organism cannot usurp the legislator’s right from self-existent natural laws, because it itself is created from the zero of inert non-existence of vibrations, through natural laws that organized the random oscillations of chaos into an expanding thinking universe. Vibrations of differing frequencies and of opposing torque automatically compose organisms of matter of
From the very first years of the five-year simulation, the reluctance of humans, with only a few exceptions, such as the old, good free campers with dugout canoes, to travel through the dangerous void, whether by crafts, tunnels, or bridges, made it necessary to create a new kind of worker. A new species, ideally expendable,
Scientific De-symbolization of the Swastika or tetractys,tetraktis,four-rayed figure, is the solar symbol.According to the cosmic models of O.E.A., in all solar systems there exists, one sun of matter, our known Sun, and one invisible anti-sun of antimatter like a small black hole.Somewhere at their center, the two counter-rotating suns meet at a neutronic mid-sun, symbolized
Simultaneously and asynchronously, a Kynanthro stands at the washbasins of the Great Hall of Small Meals. Choky reads the hieroglyphic engravings. They narrate the story that shaped the reality in which Whomans and Kynanthros now live. Somewhere around there, there are mentions of the decision of the first abolition of nations into one, including all
On the eve of the first Day of the Sixty-seventh year Post Sections, in other words New Year’s Day, at precisely the fifth Hour, the dawn finds Choky trying to bid farewell to Eri. “… From the moment … we will part and then … pain will turn into hunger … Seek … find me
His second thought, after losing the belt, slides him toward Eris, who was watching the events from not too far away, but neither too close. As he approaches her, he regains his composure. He remembers a happy drop leaving a dry well to go to a wet one. She feels tumultuous at this liquefaction, unlike
Looking a bit ahead in time, to the year sixty-seven Post Sections, and in the subjacent space beneath the temples of the free dome, Eris’s fall seems like it will be interrupted by an improbable rebounder at the bottom of the cliff. Soon, she will tilt at an improper angle and continue for another half
“Get out of the way!” shouts Ker. “It’s all clear. Everyone will dance. Some will find joy, and some pain,” Ro responds.With an unmatched arsenal of combat techniques and a vengeful spirit, he aggressively defends his friend’s right to happiness against the usurpers Cer, Ver, and Russ. Swiftly, he disarms the latter, seizes his hunger
The rearranged trajectory of Eris led her to a bridge that leads to the entrance of a tunnel, to something rather abandoned, as distant purple houses in lush green surroundings indicated from afar.And what was she to do here where she arrived? She didn’t know how far or close her home was, she didn’t have
Eris, on one hand, is an elegant common carrier with manners, well-trained in her work. It seems she always allocates the right amount of time to everything and gives the appropriate attention, so that in one way or another, she always returns home earlier with her cargo, whether it’s the same or heavier. On the
Choky and Roky would spend some time together and apart in the temples of the free dome, and in the surrounding sections, avoiding and conducting business and celebrations. Meanwhile, Eri, along with her Whoman commander, had arranged her departure from the market as soon as she updated her endodermic microprocessor with the latest income. They
“But I don’t understand… Is this happening now? …Can’t I climb a dream on my own? …Why do you appear again, Manqui? …Am I still not free from you?” “I want to tell you stories from past earthly sunrises, with mountains and forests; …To still manipulate you even here… in your spatiotemporal nothingness. Remember …what
As his primary destination, after his successful escape from the Athahe homestead, he set out to explore the abandoned, temple-like structures, where he hoped to find Rocky surviving and struggling somewhere around there.He was aware, after all, of the tendencies of his old friend, whom he consciously remembered having since they were still pups in
He runs towards the tunnel-runners, singing the song “Catfishit!’ and mentally turns back, now that the looming threat is coming upon him but something seems to be changing. Now is when things turn upside down, to prove that only hard work, in the end, rewards. The lessons and techniques he so willingly endured, organizing all
New Year of sixty-seven Post Sections, in the first Five of the first Hour, at dawn of the Year, that is. In this starry dawn, it will be then when the injured but satisfied Cho, of the Common kind, ascends again.He will be in a hostile, by then, interpiece of Earth, but after the last
So Manqui just got either ninety six or sixty six years. He lives his entire life in a residence called homeostasis «A.TH.A.H.E.». It is still difficult for him to decide. One age sets him wise, the other strong. One shows him ugly, the other shiny. One, snappy and careless, the other slow and careful. Writer,
