“We May Not Be Alone”

The presumed digital world that awaits the human presence in a matrix future is assumed to be the next vast horizon where man finally engages and co-habits with machine and together accomplish extraordinary leaps within the human presence, elevating the human presence into a new world that would include computer screens appearing in personal visual areas with the swipe or motion of a hand, implanted vox hardware engaging conversations using the blink of an eye, and viewing  personal identifiers such as individual medical history, finance, and criminal history, from the scanning of an implanted microchip at the wrist or temple area. A new world where interaction among beings is transferred exclusively through digital exchange, AI interface, or a series of vox sound clicks and pauses. Elevating even beyond that into an telepathic world where thoughts, ideas and commands could be exchanged through extra-sensory perception, then going beyond that then to holographic human transformation. A new world where the criminal element has been eliminated through selective genome restructuring, and rouge individuals who resist the implanted vox hardware and sensory microchips ~ rendering them useless and non-communicative ~ are sent underground to catacomb-like cells to wither and die.

Perhaps we have been all to caught up in the frenzy of movie-making, satirical spin-offs and books written of an apocalyptic future, the endless dialogue of alien presence and  beings flying around above us, surveilling us, and occasionally abducting one of us only to be returned after the anal probe . . . The crash sites and storage facilities that contain interplanetary vessels or the remnants and remains of interplanetary beings. Political avantours and officials urged to avoid even saying these words, suggesting that maybe the carnival of top secret information might just be an illusion as well, yet while armed guardsmen are patrolling what appears to be privately owned multi-acres of presumably empty land. Then there is the space-race, alive and well with renewed publicity and purpose ~ with so much interplanetary hardware floating around earth’s atmosphere ~ having been rejuvenated in recent years, taking on civilians, who by the way are not armed, certainly not trained for war, but out for the joy ride of the experience with presumably no threat placed upon their lives ~ and with large amounts of money to spend ~ to see earth from the from it’s atmospheric edge, where the gateway to interplanetary travel really begins.

What is known is that there are select remnants ~ evidence ~ of some kind of being or life that existed before earth evolved, and has also evolved as well, but in a much more advanced state and presence then that of earth . . . Well at least this is what has been disclosed and scientifically researched as well. We are left to believe whatever it is that fits into that compartment of our brain that allows a certain capacity for free thinking, also allows for the exchange of information from like-minded individuals, the ongoing exploration of why we are here, where we are going, and to understand how we got here. 

We may not be alone . . .

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“Living In The Illusion”

Through the barrage of propaganda driven news bites, viral sensationalism, subliminal messaging laced within corporate commercial broadcasting, and a political arena that has lost not only its direction, but has lost its integrity as well . . . Lost in this polluted stream is a wandering population that seems unaware of its lost sense of reality, but yet can not or will not offer resistance to a corruption-fueled system, while seemingly floating in an assumed state of illusion, and void of individuality and critical thinking.

It is living in the illusion that has veiled the human presence, cloaking meaningful gestures and emotions, human interaction and critical thinking. Every part that makes better human beings, willfully stripped away, leaving only the holographic illusion of what is accepted to be a reality.

Enter the free thinkers . . . Those individuals who have not stepped in too deep into a programmed corporate political system that sabotages free will, individuality, and critical thinking. They (we) have made the choice to be free in this way, breaking from the accepted norms to be our own individuals, unswayed by a divided and confused population that has succumbed to rage and extremism from the viral sensationalism that seems to arouse their lost sense of reality.

Without perspective, individuality, and critical thinking, living in the illusion would be easy enough to blissfully carry on for those lost souls. However there are those of us who willfully challenge, question, and investigate the corporate propaganda, lack of political integrity, and an agenda that remains cloaked in secrecy and hazed in confusion. 

We have and always will continue to seek truth, transparency, and integrity . . . Separating from the mainstream, who are collectively herded along together, ‘dumb-down’ in their suburbia, tracked, marketed, and subliminally branded, their lifestyle information bought and sold like commodities.

Unable to see beyond ‘living in the illusion’ . . .

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“The AI Machine” ~ New World Population ~

It is upon us now to consider our survival beyond the nuclear horizon. Our coexistence with AI, and machine learning, the mass collection of metadata, and mass surveillance. The loss of social interactions, gestures, and emotions, sabotaged by the small handheld digital devices that compartmentalizes our thoughts and movements into a shared network of moments consisting of emoji’s, stickers, clips and quips. Designed to maintain engagement, interaction, and well, entertainment. All while our personal information, along with every keystroke, document, purchase, location, and voice, are being tracked and harvested from the human population to be analyzed, reinterpreted, and reprogrammed into the AI machine for the purpose of replicating human interactions, gestures, emotions, thoughts, and movements. Ultimately creating perfect infallible beings, all with timely computer updates, as needed, to each individual AI mainframe. 

The AI machine . . .

It is what’s coming. Oh there will be some human life forms,  but only those with specific genomic structures that can be fitted with the necessary hardware needed to coexist with the AI machine ~ a cyborg population ~ with attachments located either at the base of their skulls ~ tapping into their brains to restructure presence of mind, and processing abilities ~ or at the base of their spines ~ tapping into their central nervous systems to reformat movement, speed and agility ~ the attachment devices will then interpret the information, relaying then to the AI machine and the AI population.

Most of the current human population will have already been “joined at the hip” with their expensive hand-held digital tracking devices ~ coexisting daily with the AI machine, as they are tracked, marketed, and prompted to “click here now” ~ rarely looking up or away for fear they might miss something, as this “zombie” type behavior sabotages their human interactions, gestures, emotions, thoughts, and movements. All the while, maintaining engagement and entertainment, allowing the AI machine to collect souls conveniently, advancing replication for the AI population without human resistance, care, or awareness.

This is where the vaccines and nasal swabs testing enter into the grand scheme of things ~ to get the genomal structures, to record and analyze for the purpose of selecting suitable humans to be fitted and upgraded into cyborgs ~ enabling communication, cohabitation, and enhancing function ability within the AI machine and its population.

These perfect infallible creations will also form a new military, with select AI soldiers for the new AI battlefield, and the coming super-tech wars, thereby creating a segue to seek and establish presence on other planets.

Next, interplanetary travel, g-force, and colonization on both of the two closest planets, the Moon and Mars ~ A new world population ~ complete with atmospheric pressure, temperatures, oxygenation, and organic farming. Using sustainable energy, and supersonic transit.

The AI machine may take a few more decades, or maybe less, but it is where we are going, that is to say, where the AI machine is going, we may exist only in limited capacity within the new world population, as the nuclear horizon looms ever closer . . .

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The caves had been abandoned by the very animals that would take shelter within, only the resident bats remained. The interior of the caves had been left to the ravages of a contaminated environment after the fallout had left the planet deserted and barren, with a diminished human presence. There were eight caves that had served as wombs for the murky slime that covered their interior, providing a safe haven for the mutant strain and the bats that not only inhabited the caves, but tended to and nurtured the spawns. Embedded beneath the surface of the mysterious substance was where the mutant strain would grow into maturity, until the time came for the spawns to be plucked from their gelatin nests by the bats, then carried outside of the caves and released airborne, to find a human host, and to begin the repopulation. It would be from there, inside a human host that the growing mutant strain could survive ~ cocooned inside a warm moist human body ~ until the mutant strain outgrew its human host. It would then begin to morph into a more visible and viable creature once the strain reached the human brain. There, it would take on the persona of the individual’s behaviour, thoughts, and gestures, undetected by the human host. Finally, shedding the human skin of their hosts to reveal themselves ~ like caterpillars to butterflies ~ the humanoid creatures would then begin to emerge among what human life was left. The bats would then return back to the caves having completed their mission, and to continue nurturing of the ongoing, ever mutanting strain.

The strain had evolved within the bat caves, after a lab bat escaped (or had been released) into the post fallout environment, then returned back to the caves, where it multiplied within the bat population. Whether the incident was accidental or intentional, proved to be diabolical with each bat in the populace excreting spawns onto the interior of the caves ~ covered in a thick murky gelatin like slime ~ forming a multitude of wombs for the mutating organisms. Once the airborne mutant strain made its way inside human bodies ~ via the bats ~ it would feast within, then shed their hosts skin. The emerging humanoid creatures still bore the likeness of their human hosts, but with some key identifiers such as their blackened fingernails and toenails, their eyes did not dilate, their regenerated plastic-like skin did not show any flexibility or perspiration, and their regenerated hair was satiny although stiff, like doll hair. Finally, at the base of their humanoid skulls, where the vertebrae joined to their brains, were three nodules the size of golf balls, where the relays were located to interpret and exchange information stored and used in their brains, capable then, of mission and purpose.

Their mission was to replicate some form of  human life, and to seek out those of a particular genomal structure, while others had been selected by the AI infantry and outfitted as cyborgs ~ using an outside device attached at the base of their spines ~ tapping into their central nervous system to program them as workers serving under the host humans for rebuilding the barren planet. 

This had been engineered by design ~ whether by man or nature’s timeline ~ to thrust mankind beyond what was left of the planet after the fallout, knowing that man would not make it alone as mortal humans, this would be the final frontier into the future. It had been predicted that nature’s timeline would be inevitable, that the AI structure would intervene to succeed in saving some form of existence, realizing that mankind would never stop trying to destroy itself from within. 

Forever altered, man and machine would then be merged together as one, never again to be the same.

As the twilight of a nuclear horizon loomed . . .

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