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  My life as a poem, part three Digitally Transfiguring IT THINKS MY MIND Belief has been organised My sicken mindset In my haste to make common sense Everything seemed under control I, as a serpent But where does identity begin and entity end Deep within, where my monster resides My need for a showcase My need for surprise My need to embellish My guild to build faith I, mirroring society  I, rethinking the ordinary I, self-sealing in theory, evidence and belief Poetry Genre:  Nihilist, dark ambient, industrial, avant-garde. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  Subscribe to JJFBbennett's private FB hub:  https://www.facebook.com/share/g/18ythpSXPZ/ You can subscribe to my music via  YouTube Music , Spotify , iTunes, Apple Music and Soundcloud To support my art, feel free to ...

  The Voice Inside The sleek Subi spacecraft, a silver dart against the inky black, edged cautiously towards a maelstrom of light in the void. Swirls of incandescent gas painted the cosmos in impossible hues, a cosmic anomaly beckoning them closer. Inside the cockpit, BK, her brow furrowed in concentration, tapped rapidly on the glowing console, the soft hum of the ship the only sound. Beside her, JB gripped the controls, his gaze fixed on the approaching vortex, a muscle twitching in his jaw. Between them sat Katcha, the cyborg spoodle, his metallic components gleaming faintly under the ambient light. Suddenly, a translucent blue hologram flickered to life on the console – Subi, the ship's AI. A low shudder vibrated through the spacecraft. The swirling anomaly outside pulsed with an intense blue-white light, bathing the interior in an eerie glow. BK’s eyes widened in bewilderment. JB remained rigid, his breathing shallow, a silent battle raging within. "So wait…" BK bega...

  My life as a poem, part two Such is Life My Analogue and the Beginnings with Ned Kelly From songs of love, from analog beginnings to emotional intensity, warships still carry their burdens of righteousness and disease. This is where our leaders stand with us. As we adore, we also constrain and repel; as we fall and fail, we obediently accept tales without verification. Then we became subdivided, gridlocked, until imagination offered an escape. He floated through its fields, controlling the space within, between, and such is life. Poetry Genre:  Nihilist, dark ambient, industrial, avant-garde. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  Subscribe to JJFBbennett's private FB hub:  https://www.facebook.com/share/g/18ythpSXPZ/ You can subscribe to my music via  YouTube Music , Spotify , i...

 My life as a poem, part one My bug within The Conquest of My Terror Within From traditional roots to digital dreams There is repression over and over again I try to find a word for it A lifetime of SOS My bug eye crawls through the night searching for venues and options And yes, there is a hole in the wall But I am too weak to stand and too weak to kneel So I scratch and scrape and scurry from the light To dwell in fantasy Forever on alert to my terror within. Poetry Genre:  Nihilist, dark ambient, industrial, avant-garde. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  Subscribe to JJFBbennett's private FB hub:  https://www.facebook.com/share/g/18ythpSXPZ/ You can subscribe to my music via  YouTube Music , Spotify , iTunes, Apple Music and Soundcloud To support my art, feel free to donate...

  Video Description In a desperate bid for survival, the crew of the battered Subi spacecraft finds themselves in critical condition, exhausted and low on energy, deep within the hazardous Necropolis Corridor. Katcha, the highly intelligent cyborg spoodle, takes command, identifying an unmapped anomaly – a faint energy signature at the edge of Uncharted Space – as their last hope for revitalisation. Faced with an exorbitant demand from a freight vessel that would cost them all their remaining credits and cargo, Katcha determines that "time is a luxury they no longer possess". A slingshot maneuver towards the unstable anomaly is their final option, a high-stakes gamble with a "precarious 45% chance of severe structural damage" to the Subi. Katcha initiates the maneuver, sending the Subi violently bucking as alarms shriek. The immediate success of the slingshot is expected. Still, the actual suspense hinges on "what comes after" and the anomaly's ability...

  Slingshot into an Anomaly Space Tourism's Wild Side: Survival, Cyborg Spoodles & Uncharted Anomalies Meta Description:  Join the crew of the battered Subi spacecraft and Katcha, the brilliant cyborg spoodle, on a desperate slingshot maneuver into an unmapped anomaly. Facing energy critical status and dire financial demands, their survival hinges on this high-stakes gamble through the perilous Necropolis Corridor. Discover a universe of space tourism, bio-engineered companions, and unyielding determination as they plunge into the unknown. Keywords/Tags: Space Tourism Cyborg Spoodle (Katcha, genetically modified spoodle, psychic resonator with advanced AI) Subi Spacecraft (Battered, pre-Collapse Jump relic, Compact 2-seater) Slingshot Maneuver (Calculated risk, 45% chance of structural damage) Unmapped Anomaly (Faint energy signature, needle in a cosmic haystack, presence of hospitality) Necropolis Corridor (Hazardous, uncharted space, black scar, derelict ship hulls, temp...

  The Anomaly is Unmapped The anomaly represents a crucial, unmapped energy signature located deep in space adjacent to the entry of the hazardous Necropolis Corridor. This is a treacherous region of space bordering the vast and largely unexplored Kelpian Expanse. For the beleaguered crew of the Subi spacecraft, this enigmatic signature is more than just a navigational curiosity; it embodies a desperate hope and a potential, albeit perilous, path of survival. Their current trajectory places them in dire straits, with resources dwindling and the looming threat of the Necropolis Corridor's inherent dangers closing in. The anomaly, therefore, is not merely a distant beacon but a tangible, albeit uncertain, opportunity to escape their predicament and secure their future. Its precise nature and potential uses remain a mystery. Yet, the very existence of such a powerful and unrecorded energy source offers a tantalising possibility of reprieve from an otherwise inescapable doom. The Anoma...

 Galactic Detours Series One https://www.facebook.com/watch/100063480315046/1020837046583872/ The Space Tourist Chronicles detail a wild and hazardous space adventure in a post-collapse universe, following intrepid space tourists and their bio-engineered cyborg spoodle, Katcha, aboard their battered Subi spacecraft as they embark on a perilous journey filled with dangerous detours, celestial traffic jams, and encounters with unique cosmic phenomena. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  You can subscribe to my music via  YouTube Music , Spotify , iTunes, Apple Music and Soundcloud To support my art, feel free to donate via JJFBbennett through PayPal    If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is https://opensea.io/JJFBbennett ...

  The Decision - Initial Hope The control room, a cavernous space bathed in the cool, bluish glow of countless monitors, hummed with a barely perceptible thrum of power. At the central navigation console, the navigator, a being of advanced cybernetics, stood with an almost sculptural stillness. Her metallic legs, seamlessly integrated with her humanistic representation, gleamed in the ambient light. Her bright blue LED eyes, the only visible indicators of her internal processing, pulsed with a subtle, rhythmic intensity, reflecting the complex data streams flowing across her visual sensors. Her face, a triumph of neuro-holographic engineering, shimmered with a delicate, almost ethereal quality, suggesting a subtle interplay of light and shadow on its refined surface. The primary navigation display, a massive holographic projection suspended above the console, showed Delta-Nine as a bright, unwavering line, representing their intended trajectory. Yet, a stark contrast dominated the ...

  Necropolis Corridor adventure tourism Travellers enter the Necropolis Corridor from Trade Lane Delta-Nine at a designated "Nav-Point Omega-Six," though entry is restricted to "Authorised Personnel Only".Travellers enter the Necropolis Corridor from Trade Lane Delta-Nine, a bustling artery of interstellar commerce, at a precisely designated "Nav-Point Omega-Six." This specific entry point is not arbitrary; it is a critical nexus carefully monitored and controlled by the governing authorities of the sector. Access to the Necropolis Corridor is strictly limited to authorised personnel only, a rule rigorously enforced by security. Given its sensitive and perilous nature, entry is exclusive to those with legitimate, sanctioned reasons. Surveillance at Nav-Point Omega-Six involves continuous automated scanning and is unseen. There are no holographic instructions present; instead, a forbidding atmosphere warns of the grim dangers within. Navigating the Necropol...