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Time is a luxury we no longer possess

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Space Tourism Chronicles The Slingshot Saga Time is a luxury we no longer possess Our battered Subi spacecraft, a relic in the night Flickering erratic, its core a dying light On Primary Trade Lane Delta-Nine, a river of light so grand But cycles bled away, draining across the land BK slumped, pale and strained, JB with eyes closed in despair Time a luxury we no longer possessed, consumed by cosmic air. Transcript from the Slingshot Saga - Time is a luxury we no longer possess Our goddamn battered Subi spacecraft, a damn relic lost in the endless black void! Flickering like a dying firefly on the edge of extinction, its core barely clinging to life like some stubborn, flickering candle about to blow out. We’re stuck on Primary Trade Lane Delta-Nine, that blazing river of cosmic light stretching for eons, yet every damn cycle just bleeds away, sucking the lifeblood right out of this forsaken stretch of space. BK is slumped over, looking paler than a ghost at a midnight séance, and J...

Celeste Cross Road



Where identity begins and entity ends
What is carried on as duty 
What transcends within the private self
Precision strikes
Targetted warning
Redline agreements
Crossing the line 
Brinkmanship

No logical understanding of which who is in control
The dogma of the personal self
The controls known as duty
When it digs in
When it knows it is a must
When it instated as taking-stand

What truth will be established
What bricks and mortar shall be destroyed
What generations are destined to pain and grief
Trust and manifestation 
Mechanical weapons
Chemical weapons
Bio-organic weapons

Identification of my enemies' monster 
Placating the enemy within
Mechanical mind
Primaeval reckoning   

Surgical
Appropriate
Concise
Planned 
An orderly attack
The legitimate choice of killing
The loss of humanity
Choice of friends







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