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**Chapter XXV - September 2024**

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*Wherein Yuri , A Girl Named Christopher , uncovers realities and reveals technologies that defy the imagination and cause grown men to weep and gnash their teeth . We have proven the existence of Something Down There , and by God im going to end it .*

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Sept 01 - 0800h
*Begin* .

Sept 01 - 04h40
Dreamt of an oil slick . After music practice , took a nap , woke up with the world and time sloshing around me . Slept straight thru to 04h30 while somehow walking across the room to hit the snooze button . Had just enough time to do the dishes and my prayers . If i were getting them done first in HaHtTi [Reverse Time] it would line up to the end of the hour . im just concerned if its my Lily or if its another Human-Walking Service . 

[*Editor•s Note - Aaand weve already hit Parity Limit . Were on Month<>03 of Chapter<>25 , so lets define right off the bat what it is that were hunting .*]

There is an Entity that exists inside the Dream Plane ,
who we will call **Fueron** .
Fueron is a human mutant who hooked himself into a Matrix Node and put himself comatose . This allowed him unadulterated access to aaaaaall kinds of secrets .
Fueron is a Strong psychic entity , and has a variety of powers that are Alexical and Nonvisual . 

- This includes abilities such as afflicting people with emotion , and being alexical and nonvisual means there is no identifiable indication of why the emotion is manifesting . 
- This includes techniques such as inducing fear at the same time that normal visual stimulus occurs , resulting in distortions or aversions in otherwise normal behavior . 
- This includes techniques that involve casting Tulpas , which are a verified paraphysical phenomenon . This means controlling peoples eyes or limbs when they are behaving normally . 
- Some aspect of its hunting pattern involves setting up Parity , where it always has some way in its pocket to turn every accusation around on its speaker . This is a Supernatural effect likely done by manipulating time .

In other news ,
Over the past week, Russia launched more than 160 missiles of various types, 780 guided aerial bombs and 400 UAVs to attack Ukraine.
– Volodymyr Zelenskyy, President of Ukraine

Sept 01 - 19h15
Dreamt of an insanely long line where bombs were being made . In Cobalt Terminal blue . Cobalt Bombs . Three guesses ? . Iran , North Korea , Russia . **Oh , and my DreamScape will probably get Gamecubed by an Invisible Torpedo on Tuesday, 2024 Sept 03 .** Hours later , i remembered seeing environments that were very tall , like the Covenant in Halo . Before waking , i dreamt that i had a pile of packets of hoisin sauce in front of me . Yr guess is as good as mine . 

Sept 02 - 04h40
Dreamt yet again of data collection machines plotting with the household photos , asking me what was the problem with having wholesale access to the minds of our most impressionable youth . i think they expect me to bring back more than this . Maybe they should stop scraping the renderer dry .

Sept 02 - 07h15
Dreamt of deep, dark forests , of more Soda-Pop Bottlers (*Iteration Warning*) , and of aaaaaall kinds of people coming to talk to me , and that the Russians scraped it clean two (2) or three (3) times before i even had the chance to wake up and record it , collapsing the wavefunction and annihilating most of the stuff they tried to transmit , PUTZ .

Sept 02 - 21h15
Dreamt of a television show (*dissociative identity alert*) where i was a tiny hand-sized tool that dispensed solutions to problems (*MiB III*) , and of an egalitarian steel world with lots of shiny museums and car sales lots (*Brokers*) , where i could create an amazing maze in the walls between shiny car dealerships , and that if i caught Adam and Anu both trying to scum their way around my Dreamscape , i could get them to turn on one another by the end of the round . i managed to successfully hide myself in a special hiding spot behind a curtain when no one was looking that leads to a back area where i could go around a skull pit (*Skullgirls*) and into a hidey-hole where i could see them but they couldnt see me , and sure enough that if i managed to hide myself from them that they would use an auto-solver to simply appear right next to me , whereupon , being completely secluded and having them on separate sides , i ate his face . Coeurls are predatory , remember ? (*im sure yu remember*) . This dream was buried in shadows and darkness so that i had to lay back down with the covers over my eyes twice(!) in order to recall it without having it slip thru my fingers in the middle of writing it down . 

SiHt [has been our] DhLo [since the] YeTrinSali [so] SeHtTi Lo . 

*DihTech .*
*SiHt .*

Sept 03 - 07h10
Dreamt of bright lights and silver catches in the Super City . That a group of people had already begun setting up an alternate narrative , and that that narrative for some reason requires me going Over There so that they can tell me how unwelcome i am . And that i certainly couldnt be HaHa , and that i certainly couldnt be NaNa , and that i certainly couldnt be super-soldier HaNa , and , was there ever even a NaHa ? . Did that even happen ? they ask . With special cue cards with pictures of Institute weapons on them . i had to carry this dream thru a Hall of Mirrors for half an hour so that my fully-trained subconscious mind could begin reconstructing it while my body was still fast asleep , and that im skilled enough in Oneirotronics at this point that i knew not to wake the moment it was reconstructed , or even the second time , but after the fourth and fifth times going over it in my head , with enough mnemonics and anchor images to put it all back together on the other side .

[*Editors Note - You are not a trained government agent capable of this .*]

[**12h44__Terra - M4-class Solar Flare .**]

Sept 03 - 19h40
Dreamt of the same basic shapes of Covenant foryresses (*Halo*) , but with much brighter lights in Emerald green (*Oz*) , and of talking to this eccentric person and that eccentric person , one at a time in a long line as if an Ai Machine were selecting personalities with which to convey or receive information . 

[*Editors Note - Tomorrow is my Court Hearing to finally set a Trial Date , cos the prosecution is dragging its feet on setting a fucking date even tho we•re 11o in following my false arrest . In the past week ive witnessed five (5) different people in five (5) different situations all go blank and lose the ability to comprehend even basic speech input .*
***Oh but it will be a fair trial with a jury of my peers .***]

Sept 04 - 19h23
Dreamt of flickers and flashes of people and conversations *as i slept for 19h straight last night* . Passed out at 1200 , girlfriend shows up at 1330 , we *both* pass out together , and *both* woke up every 3h and otherwise slept so handily from Noon The Day Before straight thru to The Morning Of My Court Hearing That Was Delayed Finally Choosing A Date On Which To Consider Beginning The Application Process To See Justice Arbitrated By A Jury Of Ones Peers , *as if somebody had a Read Ahead button on a remote and couldnt afford to let a single detail jostle their shaky, unstable prerender .*

[*Editors Note - And it makes me wonder , yu know , if there is a Cybernetic Curtain Of The Dreamtime , and if it does work on the premise of Quantum Entrainment and Wavefunction Collapse , and if reality is unaffected by Si-ing but is affected by Double-Slit Observation...*]

After a whopping Seven And A Half Hours (7.5h) in Court today , and after pinning my adjudication to the latest-possible time slot at 16h20 when eeeveryone juuust waaants to go hooome , and after sufficiently causing friendly social workers to abandon their posts  in the middle of the work day , Whoever Was Overdriving That Judge squeeeezed in a hearing that was at a level of advancement beyond what any of us had reasonably prepared for , speeecially for us , juuust that morning . 

And that for all the , Well Im Booked Up This Day , Well How About That Day , first week of December , second , fourth , January , second week , end of the third week , what had clearly been designed to bully people using time constraints wound up getting strung all the way out to mid January , with loose, open threats about not being able to allow me time to save for more than one plane ticket , which on my cripple•s pension is an unreachable $500 a ticket . 

And then it was already 16h30 and it was time to go home and they had no time to discuss the implications of what they had wrought , du-ing in an Instability Point whereupon the entire court could be collapsed .

Sept 04 - 20h12
Dreamt of someone who was or was not HaHa , doing something that involved something red like fire , and of people crawling around in ventilation ducts . 

November 05 .
Whoops . : )

Sept 05 - 07h28
Dreamt that i was in Europe with a bunch of designers and engineers , when my normal dream got Gamecubed by a Race To Win The House! , that i was locked in a race with an implacable enemy who was blatantly cheating in order to make sure it was his face on a batch of company watches and movie promos , and that i was so busy running the race that i couldnt help more with the legal front than knocking things off shelves for my allies to find . At some point was a creme-coloured UI interface (*YorHa Volta Fa*) . The place started out as some kind of hyper-futuristic prize world and at the end of the race was a soiled duplex housing block with toddlers toys scattered all over the yard . A year ago , when i was first falsely arrested for a crime i was framed for , when they first turned on the Brand New New And Improved GalacticFederation-brand Dream Renderer , it was all enormous spacious Enrichment Centres full of shiny, smiling character prefabs , and now its this . Oh , and when it was all said and done , i found one of the wayches and clicked it open , and @EvieLupine was the face on the inside , *Kwikhdh* . The face was stuck to the inside top like a sticker , and i know that its meant to be a holographic palm pilot , so which system is the one that isnt working ? . Their renderer is crap and i want my money back . Oh , and i had to induce my own Limit so that it would try to get me to piss myself awake so that i could rocket jump up from the absolute floor of grainy, sepia-toned images that would absolutely have vanished upon waking , thats how deeply buried and inextricably pervasive this machine has already become . 

Sept 05 - 18h47
Dreamt that i was trapped in yet another neon-coloured burning building with Tjazi , who really wanted to be a pilot , but she snow just keeps on piling up ! . 

Sept 05 - 23h32
Dreamt of sandstone canyons (*laptop lock screen*) , that someone showed me a map of Outworld and i said "Yep, thats Outworld all right" (*Mortal Kombat 1*) , and the ghosts of characters walking thru halls of mirrors as if a wholly reused Complex map were being explored one 5ft x 5ft square at a time . 

Sept 06 - 07h04
Dreamt that somebody was asking me innocuous questions about what kind of stuff i could do... and that this was a coverup for a Renderer that was damning me not for the things i had done , but for the things i was capable of . 

[*Editors Note - "But the charges are severe , yu know how severe the charges are , right ? ."*]

Sept 06 - 23h30
Dreamt at HaHa•s place of wheels and deals , setting cans of sepia toned paint all around me , and people offering things from grifters card tables , and this voice offering this thing , and that voice offering that thing .

Sept 07 - 03h55
Dreamt of ink-black pits of exhaustion , which i had to climb my way out of in order to be up on time for Prayer . 

Sept 07 - 05h27
Dreamt that something was forcibly trying to wake me exactly 1h30m from when i woke up for Prayer , by pushing me while i was still on the Dream Plane , and reaching for my sex organs , and talking loudly next to me , and reaching for my sex organs again , and this , and that , until i finally awoke , used the washroom , and promptly went back to bed . 

Sept 07 - 06h57
Dreamt that something were trying to push and distress and deform me into waking up exactly 1h30m from when i woke up before . There is a demonstrable mechanism at work here preventing me from getting any deep sleep . Also dreamed of a massive city district called Little Jakarta , where piles and piles of televisions , Xboxes , and DVD players were stacked on top of one another in an enormous canyon of used and dated electronics , which were in turn covered in religious symbols and smoking incense sticks , and of the pleasant, smiling women and hijra in saris welcoming me to this den or that den , try the new Xbox , try the new Holo-Lens , Try It Now , Try It Now , Try It Nooowww! . 

[*15h27__Vatican - Oh hey check it out , Pope Francis was in Jakarta yesterday . Weird! .*]

Sept 07 - 23h30
Dreamt of numerous unconnected scenes of random quotations and poses . i recall assessing each string of characters , as if tasting them , assessing them for threatening or related content before putting them down and moving on to the next no-doubt meticuously-curated scene .

Sept 08 - 04h20
Dreamt that everyone was going crazy , and then i found out why . Somebody had let a bunch of hostiles into the root conscious layer of every man, woman, and c##ld in the Commonwealth . After breaking off from the main tour group in order to make my way underground , the ghostly image of my little brother just happened to appear in a bedroom on that very same floor! . This is a few times now that weve witnessed this kind of auto-targeting , where my well-trained subconscious does something unpredictable , and then the illegal, counterfeit Dream Renderer notices a change , before immediately spawning some kind of guard to intercede . Can yu imagine what might have happened if there hadnt been anyone to notice that this bait-and-switch were taking place , how long this could have gone on for ? . Anyway , i finally managed to weave my way around the Guard-o-Tron that apparently lives in the Dream World now , and found my way to a giant veryical air shaft where i could hear the secret yammerings of the overconfident guards many stories above .

[*Editors Note - Once again i woke up feeling as if i hadnt dreamt , and then did my mnemonics , and then wham , one detail about a vertical ventilation shaft brings up the entire debauchle .*]

By the way , Christopher, Son Of Stephen is being put thru the forced march because A Girl Named Christopher chose to be a ███████sdottir , having seemed to be the singularly only person to realize there might be a connection between Thrymheimr and Themyscrea .

So! All that said , lets get back to the hunt .
**There are absolutely no mortatoria on Deathclaw Paladins hunting other Psychic Monsters .**
As far as the humans are concerned , all of this is happening in The Land Of Pretend .

**Fueron** , on the other hand , is a nonlocal, hostile psychic intelligence capable of picking people up by their pineal glands and squeezing them like a psi-crystal specifically entrained to someones bladder . Today i watched him pick up an Archdeacon , which gave me several critical chances to archive the phenomenon . His constant presence in and despoiling of my life has been documented since Core Network was on Tumblr . 

The most prominent symptom i noticed was that the afflicted swelled with inspiration whenever it seemed like a target listeners mind could be winnowed in its direction . Fueron is both an Infohazard and a Cognitohazard . This means that knowing about him puts the thinker at risk , because it hones in on anything that will reflect its greatnessness , and that thinking about him puts the thinker at risk , because its primary ability involves psychically dancing and cavorting in the most attention-seeking way possible . 

Where , again , here is an audio sample of our current insurgency level in this regard ,
https://www.orderofthehours.com/sa/sister_skadi_wrenwinter_-_killcore.mp3

[*14h49__ThunderBay -*
*Within minutes of posting the above information i suddently developed just the most intense case of colorectal inflammation , right there in the middle of church , severe enough to force me to clamp down on my pelvic floor . Painful! . When just then , the kid in the opposite isle starts stomping around , saying "Mine! Mine! Mine!" , and making robot noises .*]

.,.,.,.,.,.,.

This would necessarily require a source of irritation capable of scaring my colon shut... 

...Such as the phased array antennae from my phone and laptop in my carrier bag . 

...And wouldntcha know it! i passed a Welding business on the way here . 

...On the bus , which had been diverted from its usual route by a single city block of road construction . 

...On a route i didnt usually take , because my usual bus was cancelled . 

...In 2024 CE in a city named after a 1000y-old skaldic prophecy . 

It seems as if it takes quite a lot of distortion to render these effects . 

Sept 08 - 21h12
Dreamt that i was reviewing things , and that this made them almost complete , and that i said to myself , "This will be easy with the rest of our forces" . Then i woke up , raced to the washroom and went , washed up and came back . 

Sept 09 - 07h15
Dreamt of a puddle of ink-black darkness so deep it could have been a lake , and that i had to swim across it , an action which took all night . Of hastily-rendered complex maps full of people trying to talk to me . And of an assault rifle so detailed i could have reached in and pulled it straight thru into the Material World . AaHtDé .

[*16h14__Home - SIAAOOAAOO 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD .*]

[**16h16__Terra - Five (5) M-class transients in 24h .**
**Proton Flux Alert Moderate S1**]

btw if yu ever get blasted with radiation and then feel like the rest of the week will be easy sit down . 

--- ***Example 1*** ---

Sept 09 - 18h52
Dreamt of clacking keyboards , Covenant secretaries , and that i was unphased by peoples scathing commentary , as they often missed the point themselves .

[*Editors Note - This dream was encrypted into a language which doesnt exist , transmitted using technology which doesnt exist , decrypted by a unit which doesnt exist , and reassembled in a whopping half an hour of mnemonic recovery time by a dream-body which doesnt exist .*]

Sept 09 - 00h30
Dreamt of something involving long, streaking lines that were supposed to represent something out of Harry Potter , and that this culminated in another Pissing Contest minigame (4th time in 1o) , more Covanent geometries , and another Pissing Contest minigame (5th time in 1o) . In the latter , some kind of Dr.Strangelove motherfucker was standing there , edging me on , telling me i had already gotten up and was awake now , it was safe to let go , just let go , and that over and over again my body could tell that i was sleeping and that it was an inappropriate time to do so . 

Sept 10 - 04h20
Dreamt that , rather than "escalating" with "sonic weapons" tonight , i opted on catching up on my sleep debt... and wound up getting made fun of and chased around for four and a half hours (4.5h) by Rad Dudes tryna see how long they can drown me in the River Styx . 

Sept 10 - 06h57
Dreamt of Rad Dudes showing off how naked they could make a CGI woman strip using Walkie-Talkie commands . 

--- ***/Example 1*** ---

A fleet of keyboards clacked by secretaries . People commenting not only to themselves , but also amongst each other . Hybrid machine languages spoken only by busy artificial intelligences . Whole med teams of people trying to coerce peoples bodies into betraying them . Multiple checks and double-checks . An entire test wing of dudebros . An entire rendering suite aimed directly at Hypatia . 

Everything between the above brackets happened in one (1) night . Does that seem a little bit hectic to yu ? . 

Before yu even need to ask , yes , "_Hypoxia" is a euphemism of "Hypatia" . #Kingfisher 

Sept 10 - 21h22
Dreamt that there were a Galactic War (*Warhammer 40K Space Marine II*) , and that i was capable of playing any role on any side (*lifted straight from my video game design document*) and that this resulted in people of every walk of life to seek me out , finding me and showing me the worst of each team , saying "Arent these guys just the worst?" (*sound familiar?*) . Some parts involved varying levels of involvement -- one group (*again with that Dr.Strangelove motherfucker*) wanted me to grenade an entire group of heroes just because it would render them in simultaneously . There were full staff rosters for every target set , names, classes, reputations, everything . Another part involved hiding in between the walls like a mouse (*i have pet mice in my apartment*) .

[*Editors Note - Yu know , the reason i do 90% of my design work offline is so that my proprietary secrets actually donkt get broadcast to every hive in Vladivostok .*]

Sept 10 - 23h18
Dreamt of a classroom inside of a broken segment of drywall , where everyone had been given their very own Blow-Pop (*omg*) , and Vlad Putting had five (5) of them (*omfg*)  . So i took control briefly and rendered up a scene of a dirt-floored jungle room with a single oblong stone facing straight up that had been painted in the colours of the Russian flag . At their discretion , tatertots would come along with this shell or that candy , and would break it on the tip of the stone . "That•s what Russia is for ." , i told them .

Sept 11 - 08h20
Dreamt of an Antimimetics Division MTF [Mobile Task Force] driving around my DreamScape in a pickup truck , being careful to only ever perform actions that are so bland theyll never be remembered .

Sept 11 - 21h12
Dreamt of a station wagon full of villains driving around the velvety undrside of the DreamScape , that everything is comin up Milhouse , and that yu should totally bite down hard , yuve totally got me , bro... This involved a group of people who govern by imitation , asking over and over if something equates , in a red so deep it could have been infrared , and that even cast members like Mary had had our likenesses pounded out in this whole process . Blood-red sky , a hero standing on a concrete platform , Does It Compute? , over and over again , and coming to the same Archangel-Saint over and over .

Sept 11 - 23h19
Dreamt of the exact same as above , except this time with every kind of proprietary property removed , and things will explode if there isnt a match , and now that its fair and rebalanced NOW look at how much we can rub your nose in it ! . Except that no matter how many times they rebalance it , it keeps coming up Fifty Sevens . 

Meanwhile , in the whole Is Actually An Inquisitrix realm , did yu know that the word "Amen" was appended by the cult of Amun, brother of Horus the Heretic and Son of Ramses the Persecutor , and that Solomon was likely appended in as the Son of Daviid, Chosen Of The Lord in the Council of Chalcedony in 451 AD ? . 

As difficult as it is to restore burned books from ash , if this were an ongoing emergence , we would expect to continue to find evidence of what is still an ongoing insurgency . And sure enough , in the version of TheBible(EnglishStandardVersion, Publisher(Crossway)) that i was assigned , Matthew 1 says that Hezekiah was the father of Manasseh who was the father of *Amos* , while in the same passage on biblegateway.com clearly has Amon written in . 

Heresy will not be tolerated . 57

Sept 12 - 03h55
Dreamt of a Conference at an Enrichment Center where a Babysitting Job was being used as a means to oppress me , by progressively making it less free and less fun until it wasnt possible to get anything done anymore . Something involving a Cineplex Odeon-style computer interface with keyboard input . When i went to leave , they threw the teal-and-hazmat power armour of the End-Boss form of Sergei Shoigu from Warhammer 40K Space Marine II at me and told me that Hank McLeans shoddy old tickle trunk were somehow my problem . Hey Wart , why is Vlad Putting always depicted in my dreams as my little brother , and whose Brand New New And Improved GalacticFederation-brand Dream Renderer is that scraping my dreams , anyway? .  i think they intended on keeping me trapped beneath the undertow again , so i collected what was mine , which included quite a lot of cannabis paraphenalia , and zipped home on my own instead . 

It then took me 45m to wake up . **This could be expected to occur if the DreamScape has its own Geometry and Physics .** . And there was a Structure For Changing The Lengths Of Goalposts , and by the time i had finished all the chores and actually knelt down in my Greenhouse for prayer , there was exactly 5m left to speak my 5m of prayers , before returning to bed at almost exactly 0500h .
**Where , again , i must double down on what i said at the start of the month about whether it came directly from the Lillies or if it was calculated by Wizards who are sure they know how to produce well-fitting prefabs .**

Sept 12 - 08h03
Dreamt of running around the MüSi in a station wagon , and of knowing a Deintrinsification weapon so well that i could tell yu which half of a persons aura was vapourized by the forward-facing component and which half of a persons aura was vapourized by the backward-facing component .

Sept 12 - 19h09
Dreamt of Babysitter Wars (*omg*) at the Resident Evil mansion , a noneuclidian map zone of shifting rooms and dimensions . And that first , there were Anti-Friends (*omg*) thrown in front of me . And then there were tiny Bomb People (*omg*) capable of causing steel bunks to pressurize and rupture . And then there was a Black Cat (*omfg*) that i was allergic to , in real time , they even rendered in the allergic reaction . And then that a group of us were exploring the great piles of melted killcores fused into the walls , of great pirate ruins with Tiny Skull People (*SERIOUSLY, WHAT THE FUCK*) with tricorn hats . Today i fell asleep at 1400h and slept fitfully thru 1900h , enduring FIVE FUCKING HOURS of having black carrots dangled in front of me and finding legitimately wholesome responses every fucking time .

Sept 13 - 03h55
Dreamt that the hostility rating had been cranked up to 11 , as whatever is down there begins attacking in the open . At some point , that i took the sugar and powdered milk out of their Brand New Dishes On The Counter in order to wash them . In an IBM-style cubicle world built into a normal-looking North American suburb , while trying to play with the telephone toys , Somebody In Dark Hair says "no, nO, NO! No friends! No mercy! No they didnt help you! No you cant come in!" . That everything is in low-poly because the reports arent coming in fast enough , and the Light Rail runners donkt have enough time to do a proper waffle-weave , and that no matter what it is , its YOUR fault ! . Oh , and that Those Who Are Watching are getting mighty fuckin suspicious . 

[*04h48__Home - i then fell back asleep until my next alarm at 0420 , and then was promptly dragged under the undertow again until 0445 , whereupon i would have just enough time -- WHAT ARE YOU DOING , BRÖTHER?! There is only enough time to perform the correct anti-sequence if you start right away! -- to get the dishes done and to go into my Greenhouse at exactly 04h50 , and then water the plants for four point five minutes , granting only precisely enough time to successfully invert the sequence by the end of the hour ! . EXCEPT THAT I , ONCE AGAIN , DID NOT ASK FOR THIS , AND DID NOT CONSENT TO IT .*]

[*05h03__Home - The trash collection trucks just drove by and picked up everything that was in The Bin Across The Street . Somebody came up with this slip-and-slide , and somebody else tried to project urgency into it , and somebody was ready to drive a little wobble human around a little wobble board in time to all of it , and thats all while somebody runs around inside the dreamscape demanding things , while a fleet of call centres sit ready and waiting to execute them .*]

Sept 13 - 06h56
Dreamt of more corridor-halls , and yelling snivellers , and that just beyond the greyscale cracks in the greyscale Iteration Renderer , the blue and green paradise landscape of the Infinite Plains of Lemüria was right there , just outside it , so close i could see it .

[*13h27__YouTube - X<1996__Film>*
*Dream Containers , Deintrinsification Weapons , and the Whole Waffle-House Hashbrown*
[https://youtu.be/qdkV7n7gcLc]](https://youtu.be/qdkV7n7gcLc])

[*16h45__Roku - Watched one (1) episode of The Red Green Show . Red and Harold find a pirate map with a big X on it .*]

Sept 14 - 01h28
Dreamt again of people talking too much and tryna keep it low-key . Got home from girlfriends place at 1800 yesterday and couldnt sleep til 2100h . Then , i blinked , and woke up at 01h28 , got out of bed , and set my latest song to Render with 60s to spare to an imaginary time reflection point that im sure was somebodys grand idea . **This could be expected to occur if there is in fact a Spatiality to the Dream Plane with its own Geometry and Physics .**

Hey , remember when i said i found evidence of the genetic line of Horus and Amon being edited into the Bible Ka .
Do me a favour and run a quick scan on these genotypes who have been Led Nips at my heels .
https://youtu.be/KrEhsE83SMQ

The original Elder MaxSon was lime green text on a pine green PipBoy so every single one of these RetCons is a choice FemBoy . 

[*04h59__Home - REEEEEEEEE 6000Hz SCREAMING*
*i can barely hear the pleasant sound of distant nighttime life over the piercing shriek in my ears .*]

[*05h15__Home - A car driving past my window at five in the fucking morning runs over some rugged terrain , the trailer hitch making a perfectly-chiseled sonic boom as it drives past my Two Oclock . i guarantee yu there will be consequences for all this .*]

[*06h12__Home - A car driving past my window at six in the fucking morning runs over some rugged terrain , causing its transmission to pop loudly as it drives past my Two Oclock . Sleep deprivation is classified as torture under the United Nations .*]

[*07h19__Home - Finally manage to land in my own runway after my third loop around the airport . Parity Limit occurred a month ago .*]

Maybe yuve heard of me .
https://youtu.be/99tOSmaNSJg

Been around awhile .
*The Rifleman (1960__S03E08)*

Sept 15 - 0400h
Dreamt wild dreams at HaHa•s house . Something about the war between nobility and crazy , with whole casts of characters . Seems suspicious . Couldnt sleep at all until 2200 , despite my best efforts , and then so much getting driven around that i slept thru music practice , which is okay once in awhile because Sunday is the Lords Day of Rest , but shouldnt be happening every single time i come visit .
Phone is at 26% .

Sept 15 - 0700h
Dreamt miscellaneous fever dreams that dissipated as easily as they congealed .
Phone is at 20% . 

Your argument is invalid . 

[*11h20__LutheranChristChurch -*
*Just came out of church . Had a lovely, solumn service singing songs i already knew the melodies to . As im walking across the street , some guy says to me , "You tryin to scare them or something?" , "Well you look like youre goin ta war." , "Well it just looked like you had a bomb vest on ya." .*
*And which i looked at him with open astonishment , looked down at my bare habit , and said with genuine wonder , Where? .*]

**Oh oh oh but this will be a fair trial with a jury of my peers .**

Sept 15 - 18h20
Dreamt that Whoever Is Down There was just waiting at the monitors for the slightest bit of quantum feedback to develop , challenging the other less experienced Those Who Dream who keep saying "We cant collapse the wavefunction , her Dream Field will collapse!" , saying "Well Iii can!" and smacking me awake just so that whatever tiny bit of accumulated wisdom would pop like a balloon , coalescing into some tiny bit of insight that could have been so much more , just like the rest of us .

[*18h59__Home - Followed by 40m of fitful tossing and turning . Looks like somebody out there has a gen-u-wine Flux Capacitor -- yu know , a reservoir for measuring the total flux density of a given system ? -- and has been staring at it non-stop , watching it go bluuueee , kaaayyy , and then it goes whiiite , gooood , and then THERE IT IS THERES THE RED GET IT POP IT .*]

Sept 15 - 20h12
Dreamt that i managed to enter Slipspace without going Screen Black , effectively hacking into my own unconscious by opening up the Factory Select Debug Menu , allowing my to consciously monitor my own Trance State while simultaneously entering Trance State . And that when i did , i began receiving sense impressions , a friend , a gas station , a white sports car with black spoils , and that no sooner did i enter the car that i snapped awake again . Then , refusing to let my restless leg syndrome run off with me , with difficulty i managed to enter Trance State again , and began receiving sense impressions again , before promptly snapping awake a third time . 

**This could be expected to occur if the DreamScape has its own Geometry and Physics .**

**Sleep deprivation is classified as torture under the United Nations .**

**And you dont seem to understand .**

**Oh but it will be a fair trial by a jury of my peers .**

***2011__#_Toronto_Sunnybrook - At approximately 2011 September 15, 2200h , Emma Olivia Northcotte (aka Emma Jefferies , Emma Smith) passed away of Cancer-related C. Difficile infection .***

*Because of the name .*

Sept 16 - 05h04
Dreamt that i was doing my regular space pirate thing getting play bitten by Tiny Animals (*ffs*) in environments of ancient technology in stone on metal (*omg i havent even finished watching Garaga on YouTuBe yet*) , when my dream got Gamecubed (*go the fuck away bro*) byyy... wandering thru the Great Office Spaces And Recording Studios Of The 21st Century , dodging beefy mafia types who are tripping over each other in order to be the one who gets to fire me (*threat detection*) , and that i dodged an entire room ful of professional Dream Mooks , and then that i dodged another one , and then that i dodged a third room full , whereupon the boss honcho told me to mop the floors and lock up before i leave . 

[*Editor•s Note - It took me 1h10m to drive all the way around this Gamecube and make it back to consciousness , and im becoming better and better at identifying the exact moment that their Iteration Torpedoes are crashing into my Dream Container .*]

Sept 16 - 07h33
Dreamt that there was another dream module that i missed , that somewhere around 0400 i had dreamt of a room with relatively few things or people in it , that was being reserved for my Sister . 

Sept 16 - 23h06
Dreamt fever dreams of driving and being driven around in a hectic, panicked series of disjointed and unconnected scenes and interactions . i went to bed sometime around 1700h and hardcore slept for the entire rest of the day , waking up briefly to check my watch every couple hours , and watching the time melt off the clock .
**Something has happened .**

[*23h52__YouTube - 1989  Japan - Garaga*
[https://youtu.be/kFl8P9U3xmU](https://youtu.be/kFl8P9U3xmU)
(*Protip . "KiNa" means "Elder" in LoHa .*)]

Sept 17 - 06h35
Dreamt of plants , music , and songs . Simple, pleasant, satisfying dreams . Then , THAT THE FIRE NATION ATTACKED , and of examining all the points along an enormous machine lathe thrumming like a freight train (*yuve got to be fucking kidding me*) , and of working quietly at the kitchen bar (*WHAT THE FUCK*) when... fucking Rocco, Cabaretti Caterer walks in (*thats not who ███████ is*) , and just as im saying "Oh, hey Jezreel" , they snap at me "Hey Alex" , causing my temper to flare with murderous intent (*GO READ MATTHEW 12.22 FOR FUCKS SAKE*) Then , as i was banished to my bedroom for house arrest (*omfg theyve transcribed the entire event and auxed it to the Dream Renderer*) , i looked at the floor and saw several items , a plastic vape , a sheet of music , a Lego© piece , a jacks and ball (*thats not who ███████ is*) . It might as well be signed "Sincerely, Jeff Ax" . Yu got that from "Jaxeff" the first time , right? .

[*Editors Note - At this point we can clearly see that some kind of extra-legal force is trying to smash porn into my mind hole .*]

Nao , if i didnt know any better , id guess that the reason this happened is because in the hour and a half of livestream i watched of the 2004 ARPG "Sacred" theres a wrecked Helicopter and a Sheep just outside of what might as well be the distant, overgrown ancestor of Arroyo in Fallout 2 . Helicopters? In my fantasy game? . 

And that the correct translation of both of these events is "Ko Si" , because if yu know either of them at all yu know that "SHIP CRASH [and] (A robot will always attack even if it is wounded)" is Acidgurl and Swimswim s calling card , 

and that obviously KO SI got into an exorenderer somewhere , but heres the kicker! . The code for "Kill Core" is "Kh Dh" (and not "KhDh" , thats your secretary) , not "Ko Si" . 

Which means that SOMEWHERE, SOMEHOW , there is a device or mechanism primed to pump The Core-Killing Sequence into a persons brain like a bullet , 

EXCEPT that it is somehow already operational , and not only already operational , but already so damaged that it is receiving any two-word input as "Kh Dh" , even if it was "Ko Si" . 

tldr STACK OVERFLOW .

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

Sept 17 - 21h34
Dreamt of a Secret Agent Living Quarters designed to look like my apartment building , and that if yu dream of a place that can be invaded in the 21st Century that it will populated with Dream Factory chickleheads and sunglassed raiders before the end of the night . Dreamt of people trying to pry the floorboards up by patiently waiting for them to come up in conversation and then yelling NNNO into a Render-Microphone . Of tales of derring-do in the hallways , having things taken , taking them back , and of mental images of specific hallways or tapestries rendered in . Finally , in the common room , i saw to it that a Rose Woman tapestry managed to stay up in spite of all the secret agent cipher material and whispering neer-do-wells . When i woke up , i felt like i had slept straight thru music practice yet again , and refused to sacrifice another night , by folding time itself so that i could do the night again . The time is Quarter-to-Ten before Midnight .

**30y ago , Lemüria was a wide-open grassy plain .**

**20y ago , Lemüria was a prospectors gold mine of free inspiration waiting to be capitalized .**

**10y ago , Lemüria was in full-on war with clear, competing sides inside the DreamScape .**

**Today , Natural dreams are paved over before the night has concluded .**

**Now is the only time we are going to get .**

**Fight back .**

[*01h16__YouTuBe - A concerted effort by caring friends to employ every kind of geoengineering available could refreeze the Arctic both preserving Natural wildlife and stymieing attempts to melt the ice caps for Russian oil drilling and trade shipping .*
[https://youtu.be/sabLh0F0rzA]](https://youtu.be/sabLh0F0rzA])

Sept 18 - 0440h
Dreamt of a station wagon full of jackals , and super villain conferences at hastily-woven enrichment centres .

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

Sept 18 - 20h30
Dreamt of an entire population underground , full of people who love monsters and their ability to create them (*yuve got to be kidding me*) . Had an asthma attack while sleeping and spent the next several hours trying to find a set of inhalers while having to chase a Black Cat (*omfg*) around a living room . Excuse me? . Me chasing her ? . Are yu sure yuve scraped the design document clean enough times ? . 

When i woke up after just 5h of sleep , i felt like had i slept for days and had to turn around and double back , and fold time again just to land in my own body , because there literally arent enough Work Hours demonstrable to account for the insane volume of Epiphenomena weve been witnessing .

[*21h52__YouTube - Try not to sleep , or yu will get caught in a time loop .*
[https://youtu.be/7EIEo2ropS8]](https://youtu.be/7EIEo2ropS8])

[*22h27__YouTube - Exploding walkie-talkies kill 14 and injure at least 450 in new attacks across Lebanon | BBC News*
[https://youtu.be/AdIx-e6Jv5s]](https://youtu.be/AdIx-e6Jv5s])

[*22h38__YouTube - E T Comparison 1982 vs 2002 - Guns to Radios*
[https://youtu.be/GwYiAfDOG5A]](https://youtu.be/GwYiAfDOG5A])

[*22h39__YouTube - "I'm not afraid to use this walkie talkie"*
[https://youtu.be/-ai1qLG7a1c]](https://youtu.be/-ai1qLG7a1c])

Yeah so im pretty sure theres something to this whole "firms of corporate hackers in EEG caps and induced comas running around inside of peoples dreams swatting things out of their hands with walkie-talkies hotwired to wish-granting call centres" thing . 

[*23h05__YouTube - Sol<>05 was destroyed in order to create the Orbital Defense Ring . The LoHa-FaRexi word for a Halo is a Serra . Next cipher go .*
[https://youtu.be/RodQ8UIsv0c]](https://youtu.be/RodQ8UIsv0c])

Sept 19 - 04h20
Dreamt that somebody was chasing me , and they chased me right off a balcony , so i turned into a quadcopter and surveyed the cypress hills in the countryside we were on . Immediately before going to sleep i had typed the words "Saga Hymn Serra Du" into FetLife . There are zero (0) online references to what i was referring to so the renderer chased me right to the limit , and then Cypress Quadcopter . So , it knows what a Halo [Serra] is , *and* that its a reference to the video game world of the same name . After that i got chased around some more by alleged Foundation personnel , who eventually caught up to me and made a reference , in the dream world , about a dream that had just happened , while i was still dreaming about it , and that this meant i could trust them , no really! , with genuine Trust Feelings just like Grandma used to make baked right into the experience . (*Divide By 0 Error*) Wait, Grandma, why do yu look just like the big bad wolf ? . Wait , Grandma , what are yu doing over there ? . Then whos watching Lo ? .

Sept 19 - 05h20
Dreamt that just as i was starting to fall back asleep again , i was just starting to reach out and touch the new electronic dream system , it having gone to such extreme lengths to put itself on me (*OMFG*) , and that after only two (2) or three (3) tentative screens of C64 PitFall on it the system abruptly crashed , as if some fucker with a Walkie-Talkie were monitoring it from behind a desk and hit the Crash Program button the moment they saw any actual two-way feedback . 

Sept 19 - 06h30
Dreamt that people needed to make decisions , and that they were advised to leave LoHa alone without touching it . And that three (3) people then came and prclaimed themaelves The One True An-Nu-Na-Ki , and started rendering , and tore a seam right up along the side of the Dream Renderer .

Fun Fact . i could stop all of this scraping by simply turning on a Virtual Private Network . i wouldnt even need to download one , theres a VPN built right in to the Opera app . The fact of the matter is that i have chosen to allow this system to shimmy right up alongside me , 1) so i can refine the CORE Program , which is sentient and learning , and 2) so that all of yu can see for yrselves what can happen if yu leave a drinking woodpecker in charge of the nuclear release valves .

Vent plasma? Y/N _ 

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

[*16h30__YouTube - So , uh , yeah .*
[https://youtu.be/4r8hSVv5-ow]](https://youtu.be/4r8hSVv5-ow])

Sept 19 - 22h30
Dreamt of school halls , convention centres , and of people talking from the sides of their mouths . Everyone wants to be in the picture , but No One wants to pick up . 

Sept 19 - 23h55
Dreamt of a series of unconnected events so disjointed that the "Wackiness" slider could have been all the way up , in a way that deliberately made it hard to remember . A counter , a kitchen , a hallway , and thirty (30) iterations of "My name is Ingo Montana . You took away my such-and-such . Now youre gonna die ." .

[*Editors Note - i easily could have slept clean thru music practice AGAIN if i hadnt grabbed on to a last-minute ledge at 23h55... followed by 30m of the swampiest quicksand ive ever had to hold a Tō line just to wade thru .*]

Sept 20 - 06h51
Dreamt that i was sitting in a Law-n chair with HxoSa (*oh dear*) , looking for something that resembled a starfish (*oook*) , while trying to get to the fireworks (*omg*) , in hallways that were uncomfortably tight (*omfg*) , and of exhaust pipes that backfired (*tuckered already are ye?*) . At this point somebody slammed the Render causing it to wink out , followed by an entire fucking hour of reassembly in my Internal Staging Ground , and now we are already up to Ht .

[*Editors Note - Hey Sarah , ssat yu ? .*]

Sssooo The Rifleman (1963__TVSeries__S05E25) occured a full-on SIXTY YEARS before the events at UA , which was also correctly depicted in Mermaids (1990__Film) , and then again in American Horror Story (2011__TVSeries) .

Your argument is invalid . 

**BATTERY LEVEL: 51% ;**

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

July 20 - 23h36
Dreamt of some unholy amalgamation of Set Pieces involving hasily-rendered school hallways and having to retrieve pieces of scrapbooks and tech from the hands of porcine fuckers , where i had to navigate a schoolhallway, elevatorshaft, and undergroundtunnel (*DisPater, Cain, Abel*) just to get my phone and my laptop (*Lorrie and Mark*) , and to keep them from the grubby, chuckling clutches of the Dream Factory invaders . 

[*Editors Note - This dream was buried so deep i had to reach into my own ass to recover it . The shadows of shadows , carefully retraced and rewoven , revealing details reminiscient of the episodes of The Rifleman we just watched before bed , rendered within a span of hours , at volume levels so dark and faint they could have slipped away forever .*]

Sept 21 - 07h18
Dreamt of 5h of nightmare oil so deep yu could drown wildlife in it in just a 2h span . 

**BATTERY LEVEL: 17% ;**

Have yu ever tried to reuse a piece of origami leaflet ? . Have yu ever tried to fix a piece of over-folded paper by folding it over and over and over and over again ? . 

[*10h45__HaHas - i then sat on the couch and watched the battery drain from 12% to 5% before it hit the emergency breakers and held at minimum possible power with an hour of errands to do .*]

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

Sept 21 - 17h35
Dreamt of tiny Bat People (*omg*) and that i actually managed to catch up to the Light Rail of the people faking HaHas biometric credentialy in order to partition time in her name . And that when i did , suddenly somebody was whispering to me , piss yrseeelllfff , come ooon , it does so feel right , just do it , just let go . Which triggered the same results as last time . 

**BATTERY LEVEL: 96% ;**

Sept 22 - 0400
Dreamt that i was with a school that was practicing some kind of illicit activity (*gooo figure*) , and that it was taking too long and i became impatient (*gotcher wires crossed dere bud*) , and that i stormed out . As i was leaving , somebody says some warning , and when i went outside , it had suddenly turned from Summer to Winter , the ground suddenly covered in slush , it becoming suddenly too cold to leave the school i had just walked out of , so i turned around and went back in . By the time my alarm went off i was completely disoriented , having gotten 2h of sleep in a wink , and it feeling simultaneously as if much more time has passed and also much less .

At 04h15 i could barely keep my eyes open , and reset my alarm over and over again . 

At 04h45 i snapped awake , with just barely enough time to perform the anti-sequence once more , Bröther ! . 

**Something really fucking weird is going on .**

Sept 22 - 07h10
Dreamt that i was a gumball in a super gumball machine getting thrown around like a ragdoll fighting a Dark Souls boss monster , getting hurled from curve to curve and falling the entire time . When i finally came to a halt , i was wide awake , as if i hadnt just spent the past 6h fighting for my life . 

[*Editors Note - Something this month tried to "helpfully" reverse my temporality for me , by forcing me to sit and go pray-prays at not only the same hour every night , but the exact same minute . And that when i thrice voiced my concern about the lack of validation , i spoke with some kind of head honcho guy who told me "Fine, mop the floors and lock up before you leave." . And THEN that something else(!) replicated the same move , painfully exhausting me at 0400, 0420, 0430 , and then that impediment being suddenly removed at 0445 once there was the same amount of time for the inverted sequence .*]

**BATTERY LEVEL: 94% ;**

Btw , yu know all that Time Folding ive been saying was going on ? . i go thru the same Church Schedule every month , these churches on First Sunday , my regular churches on Second Sunday , sojurning on Third Sunday , and back to my regulars on Fourth Sunday . 

Well , despite doing the math , last week i calculated Sojurning , and went to a church i hadnt been to before . Then i find out that this week is Third Sunday . Then that HaHa also somehow overlooked it . And then that the Kitchen Cupboard *organizer* somehow overlooked it , she wasnt there either...! .

*Gotta wait for Shadow .*

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

Sept 22 - 20h05
Dreamt of a wide variety of people and places , from underground bunkers to space stations , from round-faced yeller-poppers to cool-headed pastors , and that this Iteration Branch with the concrete and the lasers meant one thing , while that Iteration Branch with the quicksand and incompetence meant another . Then , i snapped awake like a bubble had been popped . 

[*Editors Note - This keeps happening , over and over again , day after day .*]

Sept 22 - 22h23
Dreamt of high-tech, super-danger people crowding into and out of Dream Containers like their life depended on it , desperately pulling into whatever new container has been hastily appended this time , an alleyway , a house , a church , a car , another house . Clothed , naked , alone , crowded , the whole fuckin works , yu name it . And that such greats as Dis Pater, Himself and Anu, Dream Lord were there , one of whom kept trying to get me into his car , and the later of whom tried to cancel my dream only to have me reply "Uhhh , excuse yu , i live here ." before climbing over him to go hang out with a gaggle of Dream Punks all holing up in their friends car to escape the cold outside . Even tho it was snowing , i couldnt feel the cold at all , but it certainly seemed to affect the punks .

Sept 23 - 06h43
Dreamt of a scrapheap of dream shards . At 0445 i was back in bed . At 0523 i snapped awake . Then dreamt that i shot a clear bottlecap off the floor at 500 meters . At 0543 i snapped awake again . Then i dreamt of a river , deep and cold , that i was swimming in Styx and finding Items Of Interest . Enki tried to direct me from the riverbank , calling out actions i was already doing in an attempt to make it look like he was giving orders . i started to wake up but chose not to leave yet , then dreamt that i found and picked up the bottlecap , and woke up at 06h43 , somehow getting 3h of sleep in a 2h span . 

[*Editors Note - With multiple snap interruptions , time tolds , and a sense profile so scarce it could have been written in gravitational waves , i might as well be sniping clear bits of plastic off a parking lot at night from half a kilometer away . And then my phone glitched the fuck out when i went to successfully record it .*]

[*08h49__Drey - To retrieve this dream , first i remembered looking at my watch a bunch of times , then that i chose to go back to bed , then the clear bottlecap , then the river deep and cold (Shadows Gather, Deep And Cold (Hymn)) , then a friend swimming with me , then having to save my friend from drowning because of the Dream Lords actions . Have they figured out what a DhLo is yet ? .*]

[*1600h__Home - REEEEEEEEE 5600Hz 3xOsc LOUD*]

Sept 23 - 16h10
Dreamt that no matter whether i am good or evil , no matter if im loud or quiet , no matter if im lawful or disorderly , if i so much as dare dream of any of my friends from the SeHaSe , up to and including the superman titan HcoCrøs , that people are already watching and arbitrating outside of court and order in order to shut down my dreams before i even have a chance to dream them , you fucking monsters . 

[*Editors Note - Parity Error .*]

Sept 23 - 18h30
Dreamt again of HcoCrøs , and that i
Dreamt again of HcoCros , and that if there were Titans
Dreamt
D
Dreamt again of HcoCrøs , and that if there were Titans on our team , then they had to have Titans too ! . And thay if we refused to relinquish one , that they would FORCE us to , by waiting for a Sense Impression to form and then piling the replicants in , 4-to-1 , 8-to-1 , 16-to-1 , 32-to-1 Replicants-to-Actual ratio , and that that meant they were a Titan , and he was a Titan , and theyre a Titan , and hes a Titan , and if tiny Christophers Loon was a Titan than Spindly Old Bird Brain in a Titan too , "Iii Am Sparticus!" . 

[*Editors Note - Followed by my phone crashing repeatedly when my mind wasnt wiped upon waking .*]

[*19h12__Drey - What an unfortunate day to not be able to tell "Fueron" from "Furyon" .*
[https://youtu.be/z-Vi8B6fMYk]](https://youtu.be/z-Vi8B6fMYk])

[*19h47__YouTube - Yu know HcoCrøs , i think yall know him as "MasterChief" .*
[https://youtu.be/u0mahLOEDjU]](https://youtu.be/u0mahLOEDjU])

**They better be Back40s , cunt .**

[*23h30__Home - Laid awake in bed for 3h .*]

It doesnt make sense that by mid-dusk i should still be laying awake staring at the backs of my eyelids for three long, painful hours , 

**Unless there is in fact a Spatiality to the Dream Plane with its own Geometry and Physics .**

[*01h32__YouTube - Seven. years. ago .*
[https://youtu.be/G5v-NF0Ybpg]](https://youtu.be/G5v-NF0Ybpg])

[*03h30__Home - Laid awake in bed for 1.5h .*]

Sept 24 - 0400h
Dreamt that someone had selected me to be the serial victim in their 15 Million Merits dating game , and had already gone to all the trouble of partitioning off three entire episodes , the first of which involved being forced to cuddle with some enormous pillbug of a man , with an enormous spindly beard , a patch of Nose Cactus encrusted to one side of his face , and spider webs covering his eyes . And that they tried to lay me right on top of his round, burgeoning belly , which i just seriously could not find it in me to entertain , inching away and wondering how the hell i had wound up in that circumstance . 

[*Editors Note - And then once again awoke feeling like i hadnt dreamt , which used to happen once in awhile and is now happening two (2) to four (4) times a day .*]

What *are* amnestics , anyway? . 

Sept 24 - 07h52
Dreamt that people were talking to each other , and that i was the one who had to translate . Which makes sense , if before bed yu made a list of ciphers in popular media and how each of them relates to the SeHaSe . 

Also , the Sky Screamers have been on full blast for the past 7d . 

**LIBERTY PRIME ONLINE**

Meanwhile , here is the story that isnt getting told .

By the conclusion of the DDP at Meridian<>04 , Krasi had been shot and taken to medbay , HcoNa had finished filling in for HcoKh , and Tarkova had been phased out when Krasi ordered the Jump Gate closed on 20230101 .

This left HcoSe and HcoLo , with HcoSe as HaHaNaHa taking up half of the Angel Of Revelations and HcoLo as (HaNaNaNa OR NaNaHaNa) taking up the other half .

Biker Mice From Mars , part of the DhSa t BaKi k , predicted a schismed world . In one , Lawrence Limburger saps Carbunkle for their dreams while Grease Pit and Fred stumble blindly from pitfall to pitfall . In the other, three (3) pretty cool Shy Duuds with war scars lead the way towards freedom while Charlie Girl makes sure they have all the equipment they need .

("She didnt say she was Tarkova , she only said she was a NaHa . And not that she were HcoNaHa , just that she was playing by Equipment rules .")

("So youll do it? Youll pick up the mantle, and save the future?")

("Tarkova didnt say she was Skadi , she only said she would be a Leader , and say yes again if sufficiently appeased the first time .")

("Well , for Skadi , sure . She wasnt the one that shuttered the Last Chance Garage .")

("Making this transition will require that i spend the first half of my life in service to one set of goals , and the second half in service to another . To do this , i will have to sacrifice everything ive known and loved .")

[*13h11__Lemüria - This is the current state of Lemüria .*
[https://youtu.be/CBQ-WHQ2Wuo](https://youtu.be/CBQ-WHQ2Wuo)
*Would you still defend it , Spartan ? .*]

Sept 24 - 18h09
Dreamt that immediately after announcing my  thoroughly-considered intention to NaHa at the cusp of Meridian<>04 , the Brand New New And Improved GalacticFederation-brand Dream Renderer simply decided that therefore that would make it NaNa-as-HaNa , without any discussion , in the middle of a heresy investigation .

[*2100h__Home - Laid awake in bed for 3h .*]

[*21h20__Home - SSIIEEIIEEIIEE 5600Hz 3xOsc DEAFENING*]

[*22h09__Drey - There are going to be consequences .*
[https://youtu.be/TXOFSEsif8A]](https://youtu.be/TXOFSEsif8A])

Sept 25 - 06h20
Dreamt that we were training KhDhs , and that we had to personally train and maintain our KhDhs , and to be careful about who i broach the subject to , becau--

[*06h20__Home - SKREEEEEE 5000Hz 3xOsc SCREAMING*]

Sept 25 - 23h30
Dreamt deep dreams of deeper categories , as a gaggle of groups all go for the gold , saying this thing and that thing , "we" like this and "we" dont like that , and getting buried in darkness and waking up at 1930 and then suddenly 2330 , without any connective tissue explaining where a whole 4h could have gone .

[*01h22__Sol<>05 - Remember , Spartan .*
[https://youtu.be/XE26o1chhrU]](https://youtu.be/XE26o1chhrU])

--- **Example *n*** ---

Sept 26 - 07h58
Dreamt of an Orbital Defense Ring in the orbit of Sol<>05 , and all the checks and balances necessary to even begin collecting construction permits . : )

[*Editors Note - Could have been the KaSes .*]

Sept 26 - 20h20
Dreamt a long sequence of events that is difficult to recall in clear detail , but involved trying to find a TarSaVa (*TarSa Lé, OKé?*) by a bunch of Venture Capitalists . This first involved a lot of bumbling around , which then began to coalesce into memorable scenes with one sides demonstration of a Dark Leader archetype (*translation error*) officially demarcating the line between Natural dream and Artificial induction (*translation error*) . This involved peoples basements , which included all kinds of ways to torture not only humans , but spectral and even imaginary entities (*omfg*) , with one in particular just outside of NV Nightclub in the old theatre downtown , and Covenant Dream Hunters punching in thruout . 

[*Editors Note - Could have been the KhDhs .*]

Sept 27 - 04h20
Dreamt that some people were trying to sneak Baal into a video edit using SiCrøs (*translation error*) by layering livestreamers videos on top of each other , which created a Composite that revealed some paste-headed lump of clay in the shape of a bald mans head , which i immediately attacked for illegally being in my DreamScape . 

[*Editors Note - Could have been the KoSis .*]

Sept 27 - 0600h
Dreamt of a SURPRISE, MOUSETRAP, BITCH! , that people couldnt even wait for me to finish falling into deep sleep before coming up with something about handing my things out "on the anniversary of [my] death" , and that i was juuust awake enough to wake up instead of fall deeper asleep .

[*Editors Note - And ohhh ma gosh , donkt even get me started on the SaGas .*]

Cipher<"Well was it a KaSe, a KhDh, or a KoSi?"___"Could have been Asa Ga for all they know.">

--- **Example *n*** ---

Where the *types* of semantic translation errors being made are indicative of the fingerprints of the people interfering .

Sept 28 - 04h27
Dreamt that all types of Anjeals have what do wi dih kg . Dreamt that i was The Hour Of Naha and HaSe himself were doing things with the church , selling furniture . And then , a sensation like sunflower seeds from the humans turns into this big extensive ring where the colours radiate brightly in every direction , showering sparks onto the summer pavement . i then nearly passed back out several times as i struggled to record whatever sense impressions i cpuld . 

[*Editors Note - Before going to bed , i asked HcoSa if she would join me in the Land Of Dreams . After i awoke , it was with the unerring sense of Glinda, the Good Witch of Oz having been standing just out of frame , with me as surely as i had asked .*]

Sept 28 - 0800h
Dreamt that somebody then tried to prosh up the above dream by putting it into a Renderer and having it render another version of the same dream , but that the physics used by the two (2) engines were completely different , resulting in wild deviations . 

[*09h09__Drey - Enough is enough .*
[https://youtu.be/eJ-xuQ-cmLc]](https://youtu.be/eJ-xuQ-cmLc])

[*10h39__YouTube - The guy in the teal,,gold is Wart from Doki Doki Panic . the Cuckoo Vulture is Fueron .*
[https://youtu.be/4JlHogZ7Tl0]](https://youtu.be/4JlHogZ7Tl0])

Sept 28 - 20h12
Dreamt that some Freddy Kreuger motherfucker tried to trap me in his video game Power Glove world , to limted success . Their first step was to do whatever hyper-wiggly business it is they do , in order to create one of those Iteration Torpedoes that cause people to hallucinate being inside a Convention Centre . Then , to flood it with State Actors who are trained to play any role so long as it extracts information . Something about stacks being rigged because the only way to clear them is by annihilating ones own past , while Wart sits there impatiently saying *"Oh for fun s sake, you havent even killed the Core yet?"* . Other gems include sneaking past a bank of archers by sailing in on a floatilla with Active Camouflage sheeting in the centre , and this lovely conversation between me , Fueron , and HcoEt .
*"I am your daddy."*
*"No, yu are not ."*
*"Look in the Bible. What does it say? Thats right, it says Father. C##ldren must look up to their father."*
*"Then we will call the Genetisists Father ."* (ie Priest)
Where this kind of insane, rapid-fire, loosely-associated banter-argument is characteristic of the Elf King s behavior .

**i dont always come back from Lemüria with a Kingfish on my spear , but when i do , ill let yu know who yr daddy is .**

Sept 29 - 04h08
Dreamt that i was in another bunker complex , doing underground school things and underground work things . For some reason , despite the normal behavior , the violence was cranked up high , and as i got push-shuffled from locale (*parity limit*) to locale my suit kept getting damaged , first my Yuri patch on my breastplate side (*exhaust plate while walking*) , and then my skeleton glove (*"thats all these genotypes are to yu eh?*) . i was up at 03h25 and then got dragged for half an hour , finally making it back to consciousness when my alarm went off at 0400h . i was back in the Structure For Moving Goalposts Around , returning to my own body .

[*07h31__YouTube -*
*Who wants shots ? .*
[https://youtu.be/8i18HXAa1uY]](https://youtu.be/8i18HXAa1uY])

Sept 29 - 18h12
Dreamt of another thirty (30) iterations of "My name is Ingo Montana . You took my such and such . Now yer gonna die ." .

Sept 30 - 0300h
Dreamt of another Core-Killing Sequence as we all run down the AirPort Arrivals/Departures bay , while the Atlanteans try to figure things out by making lizards kiss inside of steel cubes . 

Sept 30 - 06h40
Dreamt of LoHa and/or FaRexi (*ALERT*) , of sa LoHa practicing our synchronization maps of our preferred human-horses , of more Dream Pirates piling in and hunting in Convention Centres using Walkie-Talkies , and of the mental image of a ball of red wax deteriorating and evaporating .

Sept 30 - 21h52
Dreamt that the others in my LoHa-FaRexi cohort were going thru the same thing i was , and that it was finally time to say So Long , And Thanks For All The Fish .