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Enter the void.

The Universe is small, very, very small.
– In fact: it’s so small, that the Void hardly knows it’s there, but unfortunately it does.

– There is no greater force in nature than that of the vacuum. It was the driving force behind the Great-Steam, and Atmosphere Engines of the (Victorian Age).

The principle is simple, heat up and expand a space, then rapidly cool it. – The result is a partial vacuum. This vacuum tries to contract, and in so doing – [‘draws’]- the surround area into its self.

Now if this contracting area is directed in a line, as in a piston; then power is created and the rod is drawn back inside the piston.

Matt 16:19
And I will give unto thee the keys of the kingdom of heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt bind on earth shall be bound in heaven: and etc … etc … etc:

“What ever you hold true on earth. I will then hold true in heaven.”


In the beginning was the Void: and it was complete.
It was empty without form and with nothing, and content to be that way.

The place was pure and had no pollution, it was also a place were no pollution ripped through it constantly.

  • It was a place of absolute perfection.
  • It was also the perfect stretched vacuum, that also burped constantly because of it vast unending flaccid size.

These proton energy burbs manifested themselves as void quakes, that rippled out from a void point, and that then dissipated itself out into that vast empty nothingness, just like a vast bloom.

  • That resembled a vast bubble, and at its final stretched energy point: (it popped.)


One void quake ripped out, as had the many googillions that had gone before it.

  • But this one was followed by a second one, mere millimeters from the void first.
  • Which in turn caused a third one erupted slightly past the first two void points.

The three highly charged giant proton balls are now traveling out at an alarming rate, out: out and out into the vast timeless void.

  • After an aeon: the blooms burst, right inside each others elliptical skins, and by now they are trillions of light years across.
  • Then the fire of hell erupted across the heavens.
    • – And because they all started off slightly away from each others void point.
      • – The fires were moving, and then they began swirling as a heavier element is formed, and it’s hydrogen.


Some atoms move in, and some move out, but they are all moving across the surface of the vast skin of the ball.

  • The disgusting pollutions dance, now occupies one small insignificant microscopic point in that vast unimaginable void.

In a hole.

Now, also in the void: are pockets more emptier than others, and it’s from here: where minds more emptier than ours, discovered the concept of time.

They finally understood this: with the appearance of the filthy pollution, and in that understanding, they realised it was only a matter of time: before the corruption and the reducing microscopic particles reached everywhere.

  • They couldn’t tolerate that thought.
  • The pollution had to go.

It was from this empty place, that the empty minds drew up their great plans.

  • Their purpose, was to clean up, and then get rid of the catastrophe: that the appearance of the filthy matter has created in their perfect place.

Their plan would eliminate the corrupted area where the matter occupied, and it must be mentioned : without any harm or danger to themselves.


Using the abomination of the corruption against itself, the empty minds split the surface of the matter by introducing void pools.

  • Then in the splits, vast fissures opened up inside the skin of the pollution.

Once that happened: the void drew the matter into itself even faster, but, the void Minds knew that would happen.

Rushing out from the source, the greater mass of the others left behind felt the pull: and then violently drew the wanderers back, but they came back faster and faster towards the void Point: slamming and crashing into themselves as they went.

  • As the pollution was pulled further back into the void point: it changed form the faster it went.
  • In its ever increasing speed round and down from the skin:
  • ( the filthy pollution began to howl in pain ).
  • And in the Void: – the Word — was heard as the changed Matter burned bright in the swirling heavens.

The empty minds had ignited the pollution with a word, and they knew that the word would burn it all, it would burn it away: till there was nothing left.

They knew it would do it as it burned in their small gravitational plains and even smaller bright spheres.

  • And that those spheres would eventually collapse in on themselves.
  • And in the full course of time, the black spheres would slowly group themselves together.
  • And in an Aeon or two, maybe three.
  • They would all fall into themselves, and then form a super massive black sphere.
    •  That would finally contain the pollution for good.

Where the pollution was originally created, and in this small spot in the void: nothing would escape from that place.

  • It was the perfect trap.
  • The trap was a small price to pay for perfection.
  • And that tiny speck: where the black ball was occupying, would not be wasted either.
    • Because that small piece of turning grit would stop it from happening again.
    • And from here on after. – ( Anchor any further void quakes. )

The Tell.

When the void Masters split the surface of the filthy Matter, they inadvertently told it what they had done.

Look to your atoms and molecules: look to what makes you, you! – And in this place, you will see the truth. [ And That Is. ] The space between our atoms is decreasing, the further we travel into it.

  • That space called the void. – Is being violated: by you.

You – Are – Raping : Nothing.

Thanks for reading, Jessica: Praise be the ORI.

Outside Intervention Registered.

Forced animal-(hybrid)-machine mode deployed, (open-me subroutine activated).
– Matrix code and biological permissions successfully merged in the prescribed scheduled time-frame, .. predictive actions running at 100%.

Attention STUPID Human!

A sign saying ‘Open Me!‘ – Isn’t a command.
Confidential Monetary Report Follows.
Conclusion Begins:
– The captured consumer has actually *bought* their own personal prison cell key,
(Then happily locked the door behind them).
– And did it when *you* signed up for *your* own beloved credit card,
(But are now paying off your blue dues in prison with a mountain of debt covering the door).

Resolution: the [ Consumption Bots ] have the human-monkey-race trapped.

– Give a google amount of monkeys some typewriters, ..
And one of the gibbering little freaks might well reproduce one of Shakespeare’s minor works in an eternity, (or two).
– Give a google amount of walking animals some credit cards, ..
And one of God’s gibbering human monkeys *might* well resist the urge to use it after a few seconds of shallow contemplation.

[ What’s written above is a pause in your life: don’t waste it, ( spend it wisely ) .. ]


Close this shit

Ain’t that so cute? – An innocent looking form on a web page; asking you to register to go on their exclusive mailing list: never seen that before? – { Huff! }

Anyhow: if you do sign up, then this is ( My Promise! )

(Just a cleverly constructed list of timely compiled acquisitions.)

Thanks for reading, Jessica: Praise be the ORI.