For hundreds of years, humans had been moving back out into Space from Earth.  (They’d originally come from there, but had apparently forgotten –at least their workers/masses had… or hadn’t been told.)  Starfleet was now running regular ‘floats’ (operations/deployments) out to, and down to the surface of, hundreds of (re)discovered worlds.  Major threats, such as that of the Reapers (designed to purge all civilizations from the Milky Way every ~50,000 Earth-years), had been met and eventually stopped.  Just enough had been pulled off… to allow the human species to survive its impending deportation from Earth.

The 2200s is all about:  Spacecraft-carriers of StarCraft being built and launched, with the United Earth Directorate (UED) ‘on the horizon’; transports much bigger than cruise-ships were now being launched out into still-more-distant parts of the galaxy, the (latest) era of human expansion back out across the stars now in full-swing, and eventually military fleets of starships, just like the UED’s, would be hot on their tails, always trying to keep things tied together, allied, unified, and in good order.  It was the classic human paradigm; the struggle against itself; its peculiar duality; they always wanted to spread and dominate, but never at the historically-guaranteed eventual cost of each new pocket of civilization it started… breaking off to become strong and attempt the same.  This was the Roman Empire or Great Britain all over again; flinging colonies far and wide, then attacking them in every possible way whenever they wanted to experience the same.

From the Timeline Sub-webpage:

2208: RF: ARCHIE 3 reawakens, creates scores of robots, sends them out to gather intel and specimens, decides to bring humans to him, but when humans are shocked and superstitious, in a fit of rage he has the robots kill them all.
2216: 
RF: Most villagers in a tiny village in the Magic Zone begin to develop the power of intangibility.

2229: SC: The United Powers League (UPL) is formed, including 93% of humans, leaving only a few South American states that remain independent of it.

  • Public space exploration is re-opened, warp drive technology is publicized, as is cryogenic hibernation.

2231: SC: UPL bans world religions, Xianism being first.

  • Gravity manipulation with gravity-accelerators is publicized.

2257-2389: RF: Pharaoh Rama-Set takes over an African empire, renames it the Phoenix Empire, expands it through magic and conquest to become a mecca for monstrous races.
2259: 
SC: After a flight computer malfunction resulting in 28 years extra of blind travel through warp space, four super-carriers deposit colonists on Tarsonis, Umoja, and Moria; 3 worlds on the Milky Way’s galactic fringe.
2269: SC: UPL establishes a colony on Luna and other planets in Ra/Sol.
2271-2371: 
RF: Mind Bleeders appear around the Mediterranean, then spread to North Africa and the European basin.
2280: 
RF: A city of Cyber-Horsemen, Ixion, is rifted from their home planet to British Columbia.
2287: 
RF: Japan’s warring factions unite, restoring Japan.

2289: RF: The Vampire War begins in the Republic of Colombia, the “Night of Blood” leaves over 30,000 ‘innocents’ dead.

  • The gargoyle invasion of Europe begins.

2294: RF: The war against the gargoyles ends.
2297: 
Pandorum (movie); Elysium spacecraft launched for planet Tanis.

2298: RF: General Joseph Prosek begins 2year campaign of genocide against all suspected magic-users.

  • Raiders from Cibola trick the Manoans and Omaguans into war by leading their forces into each other.

This is the era when I found and met the ‘Ghosts’ November Terra and Sarah Kerrigan.  They didn’t know it, but they were using variants of the Ghost suit I’d helped dream up and design back in the late 20th and early 21st centuries.  That type of powered armor would go on to become the basis of the ‘Mjolnir’ Spacesuits for the Spartan II and Spartan III programs in another arm/sector of the galaxy.

Lunar 1: 2200

Finding out that the Moon is in fact inhabited, as well as fully colonized, heavily populated, and hollow like the Earth, was pretty damn validating.  I wonder how many of the other people once on Earth got to go there and find this out like I just had.  I hope plenty of them.

Fucking in less than the gravity I was used to was quite fun.  Finding that populations off Earth are predominantly attractive was absolutely amazing –and a breath of fresh air I’d been waiting my whole life for.  The farther I went, it seemed, the better the babes god; what jaw-dropping hotties I’d found on the other side of the planet, such as up near the Arctic Circle, and over in Europe, the Middle East, and Asia.

There’s wreckage all over the place up here; downed ships, a lot of which seem to have self-destructed for some reason.  The ‘moon dust’ looks a lot like how the pyramid coatings back when they were limestone-white were described, and I wonder if those original occupiers of what is now called Egypt came up here to get it.  Wouldn’t surprise me.

Inisfree’s R-CAX: 2210s

Two hundred years after my inventions cleaned up the outer surface of the Earth, we were operating in even more numbers out in Space.  It is reminding me of those Space games I used to play; StarCraft, Civilization:  Alpha Centauri, and EVE Online.  It’s so much fun to now see it all come to life, and with my Inisfreean spin on every piece!

As soon as these Space R-CAX of mine/ours out here wrap up, we’ll be ready to begin the main part of The Mapping Campaign.  (Having already gotten so much data from SSP whistle-blowers and others, such as the stars themselves, about the worlds in this home-solar-system of mine, we weren’t so much mapping it on our way out here to its edge… as we were just using it to warm up.)

My Inisfreean girls have been wonderful; they’ve 3D-printed functional, life-sized, replica-like versions of all the classic spaceships featured in the books, games, movies, and TV shows that I started realizing were disclosure hints/blips.  Now we’ve got things out here which we can practice peacefully and lovingly outmaneuvering, overriding, and defeating when need be.  There are all the ships the Trekkies would recognize from Star Trek, as well as the ships of dozens of other popular world/universe-creating series.

The Black: 2220s

I have now hosted my own R-CAX.  I remember back in 2006 when I was merely helping train people for deployments via them; I was a participant in the R-CAX others had dreamed up and formed.  I wonder what “round/phase 3” of my R-CAX experiences will be…

So they call Outer Space a lot of things; the Ocean of Stars, the Great Beyond, the Abyss, the Cosmos, Heaven, the Heavens, and so on.  A growing number of humans have started referring to it rather simply and vaguely as The Black.  We Inisfreeans actually see it as down, not up, and as (at least at one time) Hell; things are constantly regenerating and feeling tortured out here, the exposed outer surfaces of so many worlds not doing well, and humans on Earth are a prime example.  The Black is not your friend.

There will come a time, my visions-power has revealed to me, when Space is no longer a void-like black abyss of ever-changing connections and conditions.  Maybe you’ll live long enough to see that new time.  I know I will.

I look out from the Inisfreean starship I’m aboard, seeing how tiny and far-apart the stars are right now, and wonder if it is only because I have not yet made the effort to learn and love them; love brings things close, even when those things are perceived as giant and inanimate, flung across unfathomable cosmic distances.  My love brought them close once in a dream.  It will again… until all is aligned and stable like it used to be, their Goldilocks Zones re-fused as one, synergistic, providing for all (all the compatible who were chosen to remain until and into that coming time).

Liara: mid-2220s

More of the characters I once heard about in video and computer games are real, just as I suspected.  Some manifested based on my visions for how they were always meant to be written and portrayed.  Others, like this lovely blue-skinned woman of the Asari race (species) here… existed all along.

I had a crush on the CGI version of Liara since the very moment I saw her.  I knew I had to have her.  I told her this in person, too, and loved how it made that sensationally well-formed face of hers blush and smile.

We’ve been going at it more and more where our first encounter was.  She’s taking me back to her home-world soon.  It will be so cool to meet an all-female all-good-person family for once, and something I had never imagined until fairly recently.

Maya: late-2220s

I’d gotten glimpses of this wonderful, leggy, elven-like, blonde alien woman before; she was coming to Earth in secret before the rise of Inisfree, and I think I’d seen manifestations of her flickering on and off (into and out of my field of view, such as on that trip to Zion National Park) since.  A century went by before our paths realigned, but that can be expected for destined beings traveling amongst the stars; those journeys take time, and the best and most-lasting alignments one has to wait for.

  1. 2229-2231: meets Auz much later, though (she leaves before Inisfree begins, and he doesn’t see her until after 2228), and is immediately fascinated with him, sharing with him all she knows about her people, their realm, and those adjacent to it
  2. 2232: completes the tour of Inisfree (which restores her Pleiadian youth; her kind tend to live for ~2-3 centuries, so she was already in her senior years, though Pleiadians continue to look healthy, not white-haired and withered in later stages of life)
  3. 2230s: gives Auz the grand tour of her people’s territory across the Milky Way (I linger in favorite places while my fleet never stops exploring ever outward)
  4. 2240: completes the Inisfreean wedding ceremony (which locks in her (restored, in this case) youth and semi-invincibility so long as she wishes it and is compatible with the Inisfreean Way)
  5. 2241: joins Inisfree’s Council of Elders
  6. 2240s: begins bringing more of her most educated people with her from the Pleiadian planets to Inisfree’s Galactic Congress sessions

As you can see from her prophesied timeline entries, she and I hit it off so well that I made a return trip (portal) back to Inisfree on Earth, taking time off/away from The Mapping Campaign, in order to show her the new house and home (city/community) I’d built for myself.  Nothing is better than beautiful girls like her eagerly joining me for these things.  The way she chirpily accepted my invitation to represent her people all the way out there… still has me smiling and beyond words.

I’m going with her now to some of the worlds of the Pleiades, and finally being introduced to both them… and the REAL Pleiadians; no more wannabes faking it and being assholes back on Earth.  This is grand.  I can already hear and feel the Pleiadian people out there on those good worlds calling to me; such the polar-opposite from what seemed to be the case back during The Shift!

The Council of Elders: 2013-2230

I realized Inisfree was meant to have something like the Jedi Council from the Star Wars movies, so we made one in a very similar setting; we put ours high up in the tallest spire-shaped skyscraper of our downtown area, its wrap-around window-wall giving the same kind of high-up, overwatch-like, neo-urban view(s).  At first, we only had a handful of members up there; only the first half or so of the compatible races (species) had joined us and sent their finest to stand and speak for them all, and it wouldn’t be until now, I knew and saw back then, that we’d have all the rest.  Today, as I write this latest journal entry, I’m so very proud and happy to announce we (our highest council) is now complete.

More than a hundred and fifty years went by between our founding… and the time when we started adding members to this lofty organization again.  Ten became 17.  We’d started with the biggest of the three unions, nearly doubled it back then, and were now, another sixty years later, welcoming in our last two.

When something takes two centuries to form, and forms so well like this, you know it is meant to be, as well as meant to last.  As this century/ies-long voyage across the whole Universe continues, I’ll keep making my annual trips back home to attend and even host the meetings of this council of mine/ours.  Imagine the news and thrilling energies we’ll have, all of us having restored and re-stabilized our realms around the world and out upon them all!

Swastikas in Space: 

It turns out the Germans pioneered modern Space travel and colonization, and they did take the swastika with them, planting versions of the NAZI flag on countless planets and moons.  We see it all over the place before them, too, though; it wasn’t just a globally-used symbol for many good things back on/in ancient Earth, but a symbol many civilizations on all the worlds knew.  That’s part of the reason why the fake people called humans tried to demonize and ban it everywhere; it stirred up powerful and timeless genetic memories in everyone of the long Golden Ages when everyone was healthy and aligned.

Space stations and research stations have since been built in its shape.  Temples have it worked into their structures, too.  Sometimes entire cave systems and canyons are fashioned unmistakably like it.

Would we be seeing any of this if the Earth-humans via NASA had been allowed to make it out here?  Definitely not; they would have nuked and asteroid-bombarded it all.  They hate that things are connected, not divided.  They hate that there are standards and histories other than their own.  Fortunately for us, the Germans beat them to it, and have set up controlled airspace over and around every site, knowing and protecting the purity and truth about this once-universal symbol shared and loved by all.

The Oort: 

This was just a theory for the longest time, and was partially refuted during the publishing of findings regarding the electric nature of the solar system.  The massive and vastly-dispersed collective (or ‘cloud’) of planetoids, comets, and comet-making materials out here between the solar systems (often regarded as the ‘bubble’ or border enclosing each solar system)… is real, though.  It just doesn’t behave quite like those first theorized thought it would/does.

Rogue planets are all over the place out here.  Some are populated.  Some are cloaked.  My Inisfreeans have been showing me briefings about them all.

With hundreds of thousands of cosmic objects/bodies out in this hollow-spheroid region of The Black, all I can do is hope to see a few seconds of each.  It’s like watching news-reel clips or a fast replay.  I want to rewind and take a closer look, but I know this is great fuel to keep me focused and healthy for millennia to come.

Oort worlds… I’ll be back for you.  Once this mapping campaign is complete, I’ll be giving you my heartfelt tourism and other business, spending the rest of time to visit, understand, and reunite so many of you.

Home of the Anunnaki: 

Yes, there are ‘giants’ living on other worlds, and the Anunnaki on Nibiru are some of them.  They go by other names, of course, just like anyone does.  The thing to know about them is that they weren’t the ones responsible for what humanity did to itself.

Yes, I’ve made contact with the sexiest of the Anunnaki women.  Yes, I’ve started meeting them.  Yes, they are friendly to me –because I go with love to/for them, not questions or preconceptions like the humans used to, and certainly not with hate.

I’ll be learning their ancient history, including why they used to go to Earth –and why they stopped.  (Guess what…  It’s because of the humans; they were chaotic enough to scare away even the(se) ‘gods’.)  I’ll be teaching some things to some of them, too.  [“Gods are great.”]

Checking the Exos: 

All the way out there; near the inside of the Oort, was the world and dwarf-star of the Anunnaki.  Past those far-flung realms… are the worlds humans on Earth were, back in the early 21st century, with the advent of The Kepler Tally, calling “exo-planets”; they are the planets beyond Earth’s solar system.  Thousands of them were deduced from starlight changes back then, and billions more have been confirmed since.

The closer you get to other solar systems, the more your angle of viewing changes relative all of them, thus you are able to increase your chances of catching sight of more of their split-second hints that planet-sized objects are orbiting them.  This is because, when you observe all the other solar systems just from the Earth, you don’t have as much of a chance of seeing clues as to whether they have worlds in orbit around their stars; not all planetary orbital planes are perfectly aligned so that their planets will pass perfectly between the Earth and their stars.  Change your position, and they’ll happen to be between more (a new set/percentage) of their stars and you.

Now imagine what I and my Inisfreeans were doing; all our ships were traveling out in all directions, monitoring and recording all the starlight from every angle there was, so we were starting to find a much higher percentage of the remaining lost/unknown worlds.  The farther out we traveled, the more perspectives (views from different angles; from different points in Space) we had, and could compare, eventually giving us nearly-complete pictures of where all the solar-systems with planets in them are.  This helped us constantly suggest course corrections to all our ships, resulting in them moving more directly along routes that were sure to give them the closest orbital views.

We’d end up helping each other get close to trillions of more worlds; the trillions we were about to find in our home-galaxy alone were just the start.  I could already feel it –and remember it, if that makes sense.  The Universe really had spoken to me about itself… all those years back… when I thought I was just seeing it incarnated in a dream while in Iraq.

Super Saturn:

A super-Earth is an Earth-like world with much more surface-area than our home-planet has.  Picture an Earth that is twice as large… or larger.  Now picture a super-Saturn; a gas-giant with a ring-system… that is as bigger than Saturn… as Saturn is bigger than the Earth.

Turns out there are a lot of these giant planets out there.  The ones that are almost star-sized are called hyper-giants.  When they are dense/thick enough, they glow in a soothing and alluring… yet menacing and foreboding way; you can tell they mean business, and might ignite as a proper star at any time.  That would be something!

This one in particular I’m writing about… is the first I and my forces had encountered as we continued our 360-expanse out in all directions from the Sun.  Why call it anything other than what it was?  I decided to save the numbering of the others for later; the rest could be called things like super-Saturn 2, for example, though they’d always have a designation starting with the name of their parent-star, of course.

MWG’s Goldilocks Worlds: 

Most worlds out across the galaxy (and the other galaxies) had habitable conditions on (and in) them; they were in what are called Goldilocks Zones, where everything is “juuust right”.  It was once thought this could only happen in a certain orbital band out away from a parent-star, and that the distance and size of that band would depend on each star’s brightness, output, flares activity, and so on.  Turns out… Goldilocks Zones also exist around hyper-giants and other heat-producers, and sometimes worlds generate their own.

Of the trillions of planets orbiting the hundreds of billions of stars that make up the Milky Way Galaxy (MWG), a surprising number of them are in Goldilocks Zones; more than half!  A surprising number of those zones, also, are not where humans thought they would be.  Sometimes entire systems are in one.

I almost thought we should stop keeping track, we’d found so many Goldilocks Zones and Goldilocks worlds.  If I had been trying to chart and catalog them all on my own, I surely would have.  That’s what my good foresight is for; I’d had enough sense to make trillions upon trillions of Inisfreeans to lighten that load.

Don’t ask me how many habitable (not just terraform-able) worlds we found; only my Inisfreeans and Djinnifer (their ‘overmind’ super-computer) could accurately tell you.  What’s more, our ongoing Black Operations work will result in many more of them; a lot of those that became temporarily uninhabitable during the cosmic Dark Ages when so many negative assumptions went out there wrecking and parting the worlds… are moving back into better positions, all because of the aura-like fields we generate, and the aftermath of the passing of their wakes.

Testing the Gridding Technology: _.

I’d once (originally) envisioned a device that could essentially grow metallic tentacles out in all directions from it, converting soil, rock, and artificial structures they came into contact with, until a Rebar-like mesh underneath all lands, and throughout all tectonic plates, was achieved.  From that would then mechanically ‘grow’ smaller tentacle-like structures, their combined growth and effects eventually evening out entire regions, lowering some mountains, raising some valleys, more-evenly distributing all bodies of water, etc.  This is taking terraforming to a very literal level, and by doing much more than just melting ice caps, bombarding an atmosphere with water-ice comets, or trying to alter local gravity.

I called it Gridding; it made a grid within the targeted world, its ‘face’ slowly turning into a quilt-like patchwork when viewed from above.  It didn’t take very long for me to realize that a square-based grid wouldn’t work on a spherical planet; I’d have to change that one part of the original vision.  These grids, if ever actually created, would have to be hexagonal at the least, at least in order to maintain uniformity across any ‘gridded’ surface.

Years later, I started to realize that, instead of just leveling mountains, and turning seas and oceans shallow so tidal waves and tsunamis couldn’t as easily form, I could further modify and update gridding technology so that it un-tilted cataclysm-tilted planets, …and so that it could do other impressive things, such as restoring mined-out rare-metals, as well as returning the hollowed-out Moon to its previous life-like state, and helping vibrate (to un-petrify) ocean-floor rock-spires and the towering mesas of Arizona… so the World Trees they had once been… would start to regrow.

Gridding technology is still classified “above Top Secret”; any projects involving it are considered to be Black Operations; Unacknowledged Special-Access Programs (USAPs), as they very effectively change entire nations, easily (and literally) undermining any national borders, border checkpoints, armies, and natural resources (like forests, oil reserves, fresh-water lakes, etc.).  Later advances in this field will also allow Space itself to be gridded, in one way or another, and even dimensions… and time itself.  Gridding technology is what leads to Dyson Spheres, artificial hollow moons, artificial hollow planets, the closing-off of polar-holes once allowing access to hollow world-cores, and even the reconnecting of world-sized realms into a tree-like alignment one might call the new or restored Worlds Tree.  It could make worlds into Death Stars, or their positive equivalent; Life Stars, whose planetary energy is focused into a single beam, rather than spread out via ley-lines, that beam then being used as a tractor-beam… or a world-healing super-anti-weapon, and so on.  (It could also turn Death Stars left in ruins… into Earth-like micro-moons and planetoids.)

How much have I and my Inisfreeans tested our gridding technology, such as The Grid Mind?  That is classified.  You might not even be able to tell; we have grown quite subtle about the application of everything we’ve figured out and developed, even when it comes to steadily changing entire worlds.

Reconning the Giants: _.

Hypergiants and Helioforming: _.

When a gas-giant gains enough mass, concentrated in a small-enough area (volume), it can generate enough heat to glow, sometimes… eventually… igniting as a dwarf star.  Knowing this, if one has the means, comets and moons can be steered or nudged into terminal orbits with a target gas-giant, filling it up until begins this transformation.  If you want to create Goldilocks Zones outside that of a solar-system’s central star, this is one way to do it; it is possible, through this method, to make distant gas-giants their own Goldilocks Zones, all the moons orbiting them, then, being better-able to harbor Earth-like life.

Fine-tuning gas-giants is arguably the first logical step in developing helioforming.  Technically, this is terraforming; the altering of a planet, but stars are just big planets, and any planet that gets big enough to become a star, if it is still being fine-tuned, is then experiencing both terraforming and helioforming.  If you want to learn how to change the stars, you first learn how to change yourself, and then how to change your world.

When a world is right at the tipping-point between being a gas-giant and being a tiny star, it is said to be a hyper-giant.  Gas-giants can become hyper-giants, then stars.  Stars can, in various ways, also shrink down until they are just glowing hyper-giants.

Undoing their Grids: _.

Nobody wants to see an entire planet of urban sprawl, or even a world so boring that it looks like the rendering of a sphere-like map caged in a perfectly-even grid of squares or other shapes.  Anytime we Inisfreeans choose to use our gridding technology, we want to use it as little as possible, keeping it unseen if at all possible, and removing it once it re-stabilizes any cataclysm-upended worlds.

Undoing one of these worldwide grids of ours is easier than it sounds; you just turn off the signal going into its tentacle-like structures, and nature does the rest; eventually, tectonic shifting and other major forces get things looking somewhat random and fully natural again.  Depending on what a given world is experiencing, this process could take generations and millennia, or a single significant pole-shift.  We can also, of course, signal our gridding ‘tentacles’ to stop, reduce, and ‘recoil’ back into their starter-device.

Taking another look at the giant, glass-smooth, deep-underground tunnels found throughout the crust of the Earth by subway-digging companies in the 20th century, we realize that they may have been the result of such an undoing of a world-stabilizing grid, and were only later used as subways of the giants.  We also find that worlds were once much more life-like and human-like than they are today; they had their gigantic equivalents of veins and arteries, which a grid-making technology could have sent their gridding ‘tentacles’ through, saving a lot of time that would have otherwise been spent much-more-slowly converting solid bedrock out of their way.  In that case, the question for me then becomes:  When we find the hollow aftermath of a grid, should we use gridding technology to fill it back in, or just parts of it, and should we restore its later-use as a global subway system?  I guess we’ll continue testing… and find out.

Reconning Rogues: _.

Planet Ba’al: _.

This was such a fun planet for me to explore; it provided so many entertaining challenges, starting with how its magnetosphere equivalent seemed to disintegrate all human spaceships the same way a common UFO’s Repulsine-field disintegrated too-near fighter-jets.  This may be one and the same as the Hutchison Effect, which, like in the Philadelphia Experiment, sometimes temporarily liquefied metals.  One of the only known ways to overcome this, especially on the planetary scale (at least until one has access to the mechanisms generating the field/effect itself, such as by terraforming, such as via gridding technology), is to send biological (living/growing) ships, or just Space-faring individuals (like the Kryptonians) themselves.

Ba’al is named after one of the ancient Angels which was later demonized by default-negativity primitives called humans.  Ba’al wasn’t a bad being, however, and isn’t a bad planet.  Furthermore, the two may be one and the same; ancient elemental beings sometimes ‘descended’ (focusing on existing in just one plane/dimension) to transform themselves into worlds, or to assist in the ongoing formation of others of their kind already having become worlds.

The way we made it to the surface of Ba’al was by sending in –you guessed it– the Inisfreeans.  There, we found that the collective will/consciousness of this world… was a lot like our Inisfreean one; they only allowed in the compatible, and only for sex as the basic form of communication and nutrition.  This thrilled me and my Inisfreeans, and we were all about this, and had likely contributed to the manifestation of such a place.

Walking around on the surface, my ICVs were immediately engaged in sexual activity with the local plant- and animal-life, as well as the terrain itself; volcano-like structures were full of semen, not magma, as were all the vines, trees, you name it, and everything seemed to naturally work together in sexual exchanges of all group-sizes.  This was what sustained Ba’al’s ecosystem/s; there was no attacking, harming, or eating at all.  Everything just fucked, exchanging all they needed in sexual fluids, pheromones, and the energy fields of aroused/arousal thoughts.

Naturally, Ba’al has since become a place humans won’t go anywhere near; they need their spaceships to make the journeys between worlds, and aren’t anywhere near sexual enough to enjoy such a place.  This is perfectly fine for us Inisfreeans, though; we never liked humans in the first place.

Also naturally, Ba’al has become a favorite resort-planet of the entire Inisfreean empire.  It is one of the greatest possible sex-palaces I think anyone could ever imagine, let alone manifest.  Even nymphomaniacs become completely stabilized and satisfied there, healthier and happier than they’ve ever been anywhere else in Creation.  Feeling sex-starved?  Just join some of my Inisfreean girls the next time they open a portal to Ba’al, and let your fantasies run wild.

Orgasms in Orbit: 2240s

Some regions of Space make humans feel sick –or even kill them.  Others, it turns out, have quite the opposite effect; they restore and increase health, even sometimes causing sensations as wonderful as orgasms.  Ba’al is one of those places.

There are also beings who have this effect; just being within their aura (energy field / bioelectric) ranges is enough to bring aware/compatible/most beings to orgasm.  I am one of them; girls I find sexy tend to become helplessly horny around me, as if this sexual energy (or chi, also called vril and orgone) has a gravitational pull and space-ignoring infinitely-reaching summoning power… that first feels like the whisper of a ‘calling’ to visit some faraway land, not knowing why until you’re finally there.  When I went into orbit, no longer affected by all the thoughts and radio signals of the humans as much, this power of mine skyrocketed, and traveled much farther out –through both Space AND time, reaching ALL the compatible people on EVERY world… and in every dimension… and in every one of their eras.

It was first felt by those out in Space, as they were the first to pick up this ‘signal’, and were the most exposed to it.  I could sense it was causing orgasms for all the sexy female astronauts who had ever been.  I could then sense it was spreading out from them, like relay-towers or signal-boosters, getting everyone they were attracted to… to do the same… and to begin beautifully focused sex with them.  In games, this is called ‘splash damage’, though in this case, of course, it was more like ‘splash healing’ (bodily-fluids and creampie-drip puns not originally intended).

Now… every time I go back away from the energy fields of any planet, I notice the very same thing; it causes powerful orgasms for all of the compatible (ones I find sexy) human and humanoid beings in Creation.  Those who aren’t sexual like I and my kind are… simply don’t feel them, as they have brainwashed, bound, and limited themselves to far less-desirable sensations.  For the rest of us, though, it is like a fireworks display in the middle of a pitch-black night, and is cause for celebrations as I and my Star Fleet continuing moving in and out of the orbits of the trillions upon trillions of worlds we are coming to (again, pun not originally intended).

The fact that all my Star Fleet ships come with BTBs instead of basic human toilets is another reason for this; all my ships’ crews use the Sybian-like things to meditate, charge up, heal, you name it.  Being connected, as conscious beings, with the conscious ships themselves, it of course causes even more of an amplification and Universe-spanning transmission of this healthiest (holistic; full-bodied; sexual; kundalini) of the energies and experiences.  We were already a collective consciousness; a fully-unified, aligned, and single-vision people, and adding ships and ‘toilets’ (meditation thrones) like that only functioned like Professor Xavier’s Cerebro helped him.

DropShip Dragons:

The eldest of this race (species) of great people/beings… really don’t need any of our spaceships.  Still, being Inisfreeans who can sense the goodness and wisdom of many reptilians and dragons, we welcomed them aboard –and off with us for the epic sight-seeing of this mapping campaign of ours.  We have actual dragons onboard some of our ships with us right now, traveling between the worlds, helping us connect with and better understand many of them.

When we land, these dragons help us deploy and set up security as our Inisfreean formations of personnel and vehicles take shape around the landing gear/pads of the egg-shaped vessels we call our DropShips.  (They drop down to planet surfaces from orbit, dropping off smaller ships from within, so the name really works.)  Sometimes the dragons even fly out with our Inisfreean fighter-jets –while our DropShips are still landing!

I, of course, keep inviting my wife, Daenerys, along (via more portals) to see the best of these shows.  She rides out atop her own dragons at times, surveying the lands worthy of her own restored/ing kind.  One day… many years ahead… we’ll return to her favorites, she having sensed which ones we’re meant to colonize and populate.

Aiding the Asari:

I have a soft-spot in my heart for the Asari and many races (humanoid species) like them.  I keep going back to the worlds they still cling to, having learned of the horrors many of them endured during the final Reapers invasion.  No matter what my Inisfreean Star Fleet is finding as The Mapping Campaign continues, I can’t help but feel pulled back to re-embrace the surviving Asari.

I actually redirected a few of my ColonyPods to use their gridding technology in Asari-approved places around many of their worlds, but not to set up mesh-like planetary-evening grids, or even Inisfree-like cities; I willed them instead to recreate the Asari city-scapes that had once been there, all from the memories of them still stored in the minds of their surviving members.  How did I get those memories/plans, though?  I and my Inisfreeans sensed them because of the holistic, loving, beyond-tantric sex we’d started sharing with the compatible Asari.

I’ll be back to see how they’ve taken to settling into their restored civilization soon.

Jupitearth: 2260s

It is so cool for me to find planets out there that look like I’ve learned Earth started off as; Earth once had a VERY thick atmosphere which, at some point, started being called The Firmament.  As worlds formed and separated out of this, such as Uranus, then Saturn, then Jupiter, and possibly others, this Firmament got MUCH thinner, eventually falling down to the Earth for various reasons (many changing environmental aspects, such as no longer being held up in place by once-closer gas-giants and moons).  In short, the Earth condensed to its present form from a gas-giant state long ago, and now my forces are able to look and get out far enough to observe similar planets going through the same things.

Do these “super Earths” (Earth-like planets that are bigger in some way than the Earth) indicate younger ages due to still being so large, or are they going through some other process?  Have they always been this big?  Are we manifesting them straight away, they then having no histories or changes at all?

This particular Earth-like world has dimensions close to those of Jupiter, thus its name we gave it.  More specifically, somehow, it has solid and exposed land and oceans visible from Space, under an Earth-like atmosphere, but is as big as Jupiter’s outer atmosphere is wide.  Just picture Jupiter if it wasn’t covered in a planets-deep atmosphere of constant storms, but instead had land and water that high up.

People living on it enjoy gravity and other conditions almost identical to those on Earth.  The main difference is that their world is so big… they very rarely are able to fly or communicate around even tiny parts of it.  We don’t yet know if it took them longer to determine it was a sphere, or if they know just how big that sphere really is.

Being that my Star Fleet is tasked with mapping the entire Universe within one century or  two, we have to move on.  I wish I had more time to stop and learn all there is to know about this world and its children, but that will come with time; on our way back from The Mapping Campaign, perhaps.  I must take the advent of this world in my life… as a way to exercise my discipline and logic; if I keep stopping at each interesting place and creation I see in passing, I’ll never make it to them all.  I must keep going, trusting that their returns, in even better conditions, will manifest in this life of mine, right when the time is right.

Warp to the Edge: 2270s

There really isn’t an edge to the Universe, just as I suspected/sensed; it is an ever-changing series of bends in Space and time, much like how the Worlds Tree is depicted within a woven circular border in popular Norse art.  So the only way to really reach any ‘edge’… is to do so as a collective; as a vast fleet of fleets, with many trillions of teammates, all sharing the experience in real-time, as each of their ships makes it to and through the latest of those worm-holes, as some humans call them.  This reveals to us a complete ‘picture’ (idea) of how all of Space is at that moment, taking us to the present ‘edge’ of its nature, though it, as a whole (throughout its lifespan), never has an edge.  Space and time both have no edge or end.

Why call it “warp/ing to the edge”, then?  That’s just the best way I could put it, keeping it chapter-title brief, while still conveying the idea that we went out as far as we could.  How would you describe what we did?

Elf Quest: 2280s

Finding actual elves out on the other worlds across the galaxy, and on Space stations between them, has been just as fun and healing for me as finding all the swastikas out here.  A lot of the elves actually still use that symbol, too!  We’ve been seeing it on their lodge wall-art, in some of their weapon designs, and of course woven into many of their fancy outfits.

There was once a book shown to me called Elf Quest –a comic series in hard-cover form, that is.  In it, the Elves had been the ones doing the questing, finding humans on some of their adventures, and always having to keep out of sight of them.  Now I was doing the questing for (to find) the Elves, and it felt like we’d come full-circle, especially when many of the Elves we found out here… turned out to be ‘primitive’ (local-minded, focused on only their own lives and worlds) just like the humans were portrayed in that old book.

We peacefully and lovingly made contact and bonded with them all.  It is their great love that is helping us complete the remainder of this mapping campaign –and so incident-free.  They, like that little girl who initiated wise, timeless, loving contact with me (giving me that “oh – medicine” light-green piece of paper right before I left for my deployment to Iraq), have a profound nature and ability to stabilize, realign, and see us all through to our greatest achievements.

Shelwe: late 2280s

Being so loving to the idea of the compatible Elves… that I’d started finding them on the Earth and many worlds… had led to so many of them being loving to the idea that I’d find full love with one of their own.  Enter Shelwe, the Space-faring Elf (who are called Eldar by some) who’d once made contact with me through a low-tech human-run chatroom back on Earth, of all places.  Even then, in our first conversation, she’d been so into me… she’d asked how I felt about having a child with her –and she even told me that child would help change the course of the galaxy.

That was round/phase 1 of her; a brief encounter, both of us going our separate ways shortly after.  Now she was back for phase 3; phase 2 had been me returning to the memory of her… in order to focus on her long enough to see if there were any more visions about her/us.  That led to a lot of spells (writing)… which now had us reuniting in person out here.

Shelwe is your typical Eldar woman; skinny, fit, beautiful, often wearing her long hair in a high ponytail, and adorned in the finest of dresses and armor.  She wields technological weapons that are indistinguishable to humans from magic.  It’s a good thing I had decades and decades of practice getting used to a life with other powerful goddess-level women, such as my beloved top-wife, Ambi; Shelwe would have been most intimidating otherwise.

I don’t know when our first child will be conceived or born, but Shelwe and I have, as you can imagine, been ‘practicing’.  She is very happy I’m finally here, and very happy I’ve accepted this prophetic vision of hers.  I suppose she always knew I would (being a Seer of her kind, and all), and that’s why she left… and returned… when she did… just like my Ambi had.  Wise girls.  I love them.

The Omni-recall: 

What do I do the moment I can tell through my collective-consciousness networking of supercomputer-brained Inisfreean girls… that they’ve completed The Mapping Campaign; that there’s no more of the Universe to reach and chart?  I will them all to gather back at our home, systematically returning to all their successive parent vessels (Spaceships) until only those parent-ships themselves are opening portals to come back into Inisfreean territory in an organized fashion.  This is what we call the/an omni-recall; everyone comes home.

It feels to me somewhat like slowly and comfortably flexing more and more of your body might to a human, or like the reverse; slowly and comfortably relaxing more and more of one’s body… until everything is at ease, no longer being focused or willed to perform work, like movements for travel, thinking/studying, or sports.  When all the Inisfreeans I made make it back into their stasis tubes… and their airships into their DropShips… and those DropShips into their ColonyPods… and those ColonyPods into their WarShips… and those WarShips into either their Uber Hangars or the Moon-Sized Battle-Stations, etc., …I’ve no longer spread out that new collective consciousness of mine to find, reach, and understand all it is spread out to.  We are all literally one again, just like our saying goes, and much closer like we were in our beginning, true to our destiny and form.

Now that the omni-recall from The Mapping Campaign is complete (it being the second of the omni-recalls I issued/commanded; the first, being that from The Rapture Campaign), all we do is hangout and party together again.  We had the biggest fleet homecoming of all (that we’ve ever had –so far).  From there, it’s back to “life as normal/usual” in Inisfree (Heaven/Paradise).

Asari, Pleiadian, and Eldar Holidays: late 2280s

Now that we’d spent about a century flying out to, and mapping, all the worlds that existed, …it was time to try out a lot of our favorite holidays that the compatible people out there had been maintaining and celebrating all along.  What better way to reunite the peoples and planets… than to focus on what we loved most about them?  –than to start sharing in the creation and manifestation of their own greatest-love/fun visions?  This was what was going to realign and reunite the worlds.

Asari-Space started feeling the reassuring realignment ‘pulls’ soon.  The Eldar, being mostly out on their world-sized spaceships, probably knew it was coming, but felt it second; they were so far away from the planets, likely not able to see them getting closer to one another as quickly as those still living on them would.  Pleiadians, being the most energy-based and loving of us all (descendants of Freyja and other Vanir/Valar, as you may know), might have been so caught up in celebrating this restored wave of the sensation/s of universe-wide mutual-love… that they hardly noticed the movement of the worlds at all.

The Inisfreeans were now practicing and teaching their holidays and other traditions, starting amongst themselves on all our ships, and spreading this back to Inisfree and all its allied lands.  Shared thoughts and reverent memories of ancestors both humanoid and alike… really has a way of 1) reunifying the worthy/compatible minds (regardless of the spans of time or distances of space), and 2) resurrecting those good/best of our mutual ancestors (those who seeded many or even all of our races/species).  I can sense the compatible people and civilizations we’ve now made (restored; after eons) contact with during this campaign… are trying out some of our own holidays (both Earth/human-based and Inisfreean ones).  Amen.

The Inisfreean Olympic Games: 2290s

And how better to complete the official (re)uniting of all those people we found out there across the stars… than the next level of the Olympic Games?  We now knew of each other, knew we could trust each other, had tried and enjoyed each others traditions, and were now showing off for each other what we could and loved to do!  Olympics had been secretly going on in my city, Inisfree, for a while now, but now they were added to with loving athletes showing up to participate from all corners of the known UNIVERSE!

The 23rd century on Earth (in the Gregorian calendar) started off just right; the first representatives had joined us in Inisfree, we had tried each others’ holidays, and now we were teaming up in healthy sport.  After we bring our bodies together every few years like this, representing nations and empires, those nations and empires then come to focus on and love us/it/that/this, and that’s what starts steering the worlds.  This is the ‘wake’ and its positive aftermath I was talking about.

The worlds have already started to move… and they’re bringing their stars with them.