Very few people know how the Magic storyline is made . Very few people know about what the Dragon·s Maze actually is , about the kinds of trials us Maze Runners get put through , and by far most of them find out through means that gets them to sign an NDA at some point .
You know what i think is the worst part about all of this sordid affair ? The forced isolation .
Because my original plan called for a woman alone , or at best , husbandless with a spinster sister , and that i would in fact return to ThunderBay by the age of 36 , which i did , and that i would pay $1500 for Two Diamonds . They gave me one diamond and charged me an extra $50 deposit .
Sed that wasn·t good enough for them . They needed to burn down the Waterbender temple , they needed to maximize my social media output while ensuring zero socializing whatsoever .
If i had merely been isolated , that would be more acceptable , for many times i have survived as a woman alone in a dangerous world .
That isn·t what happened though , the Atlanteans saw that my Lemurian zodiac was Wood Ox so they had to put a yoke on it and have it plow the field of its own sacrifice with a plough made of the firewood they·d use to sacrifice it .
These are the Atlanteans maximizing the Lemurian zodiac we·re talking about . Yes , the unauthorized maximization of idyllic pastureland figures was what caused the Lemurian-Atlantan War in the first place , literally thousands of years ago .
The Plan , the one that i hammered out in the 1970s with the ******* CIA , was that i would figure out who i was by the age of 35 and that i would naturally gravitate to Thunder Home by the age of 36 , in order to match up with the stellar narrative , which i did , and that the kind of genetic clock i had deliberately selected would be naturally inclined to explore wrecked ships and burned-down bakeries , hence finding the book and first-aid kit that my oversoul had deliberately deposited there .
That wasn·t enough for them . A space queen parting the clouds with a haarp , deliberately selecting a Chosen One , and then watching as it wound its own way home just like it was supposed to right on time , that wasn·t good enough for them . (i have actually witnessed clouds being mechanically parted with scalar waves .)
That wasn·t convincing enough , we had already gone through a whole inquisition on one side and then another inquisition on the other side , neither of which were designed to return anything of my own .
They had to satisfy constraints that the Dungeon would be Iteration-proof . Arrays 1 , 4 , and 7 hadn·t been aligned before turning the machine on , and that was baked into the book , the whole sordid affair was doomed from the onset , and they had to make sure it could be replicated exactly in order to make sure they could **** up again and again .
And for some reason , for some reason to the exclusion of all logic and all reason , it was a NERV Mission Imperative to stop the Imperial Recovery Unit from recovering Serra , or Lo , or anyone .
For. some. reason. it was a NERV Mission Imperative to keep Misato from donning a nun·s habit at a café called The Habit and retiring to Sheol .
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You know what i think is the worst part about all of this sordid affair ? The forced isolation .
Because my original plan called for a woman alone , or at best , husbandless with a spinster sister , and that i would in fact return to ThunderBay by the age of 36 , which i did , and that i would pay $1500 for Two Diamonds . They gave me one diamond and charged me an extra $50 deposit .
Sed that wasn·t good enough for them . They needed to burn down the Waterbender temple , they needed to maximize my social media output while ensuring zero socializing whatsoever .
If i had merely been isolated , that would be more acceptable , for many times i have survived as a woman alone in a dangerous world .
That isn·t what happened though , the Atlanteans saw that my Lemurian zodiac was Wood Ox so they had to put a yoke on it and have it plow the field of its own sacrifice with a plough made of the firewood they·d use to sacrifice it .
These are the Atlanteans maximizing the Lemurian zodiac we·re talking about . Yes , the unauthorized maximization of idyllic pastureland figures was what caused the Lemurian-Atlantan War in the first place , literally thousands of years ago .
The Plan , the one that i hammered out in the 1970s with the ******* CIA , was that i would figure out who i was by the age of 35 and that i would naturally gravitate to Thunder Home by the age of 36 , in order to match up with the stellar narrative , which i did , and that the kind of genetic clock i had deliberately selected would be naturally inclined to explore wrecked ships and burned-down bakeries , hence finding the book and first-aid kit that my oversoul had deliberately deposited there .
That wasn·t enough for them . A space queen parting the clouds with a haarp , deliberately selecting a Chosen One , and then watching as it wound its own way home just like it was supposed to right on time , that wasn·t good enough for them . (i have actually witnessed clouds being mechanically parted with scalar waves .)
That wasn·t convincing enough , we had already gone through a whole inquisition on one side and then another inquisition on the other side , neither of which were designed to return anything of my own .
They had to satisfy constraints that the Dungeon would be Iteration-proof . Arrays 1 , 4 , and 7 hadn·t been aligned before turning the machine on , and that was baked into the book , the whole sordid affair was doomed from the onset , and they had to make sure it could be replicated exactly in order to make sure they could **** up again and again .
And for some reason , for some reason to the exclusion of all logic and all reason , it was a NERV Mission Imperative to stop the Imperial Recovery Unit from recovering Serra , or Lo , or anyone .
For. some. reason. it was a NERV Mission Imperative to keep Misato from donning a nun·s habit at a café called The Habit and retiring to Sheol .
-Irini Sengir