The Necronic 2

I have been writing mostly in my journal, which is why I only post here like once every 10 days. I write in the journal more because it’s not like out here, on the internet, but one of the concepts I ran into, I have ran into it before, is the “pension” of the survivors of the 65 million year+ journey to get us from there to here, they made that journey, and they all deserve something for doing it, like a pension. Perhaps we’ll make it divided up so you spend your pension over like a term of years that is like forever, it has to last a very very long time, so divide it up accordingly.

When I was in prison, for the first time, in 2009, everything was happening for a second time in this prison stay, that’s not prison terminology, everything really was happening for a second time, and I just kinda ignored it because it at the time didn’t make much sense to me, so laying out on the floor in prison this memory came back to me, of me and my friend’s dad inside of a room on a very tiny space ship for an alien. The alien was sitting in front of a computer with on the screen dinosaurs. I also didn’t know why I had this memory come to me until much later.

Until I gained the power to place objects in places that i’ve been, and so I learned also how to make objects that represent infinite sets of life — artificially intelligent gods. So I put a bunch of gods in the picture on the computer of the alien, I put army units, regular units, I put a copy of my father, and these persons all became known as “commander bill and the dinosaurs” bill is the name of my father, and on the radio around town the host goes by the name “Commander Bill” so I call him that, nobody else calls my dad that, that i’ve heard of unless you count the radio station.

So I put the objects in this place, where the dinosaurs were. Instantly an infinite amount of persons were born in that year, so long ago, 65 million years at least, because dinosaurs went extinct that long ago. They have been here, perfecting and getting ready for whats going on now.

And what is going on now? We are fighting for a better way, for progress in the lines of our place in the universe. We are putting up a fight instead of just accepting defeat, and that fight is costly. We pay our tax over in Ukraine, where on both sides they hold a front line that is bloody, and cold. They fight in china, whether they are on lock down or not, they fight in North Korea, they fight in the prisons of south america, all over the world the battle is being waged, and we are apparently not allowed to speak on it or something, you guys never say a word, but I think we should.

See as of right now, if you do so much good in the world then something negative, not necessarily of the same value, something negative happens, but not of a greater than value, and that positive and negative back and forth, the fires burning in california, police arresting persons everywhere, that whole justice system, people being pinned for crimes committed because there wasn’t enough negative energy, and the void creates something negative to happen to fill it.

We have this way, and this is the way we know, but what if we could earn a better way? By fighting we may defeat the negative, somebody once said we might out maneuver it, so as to imply something easier than an engagement, but I know you all want an engagement, so we’ve got to somehow make it all come together in one place, perhaps trap it, don’t even bother trying to kill it, like perhaps I can just type this stuff into existence: Trap negative energy.

Did it work, and not to kill it but so that we are rid of it, and if we try to kill it, we remember all the times in the past we have tried to kill it unsuccessfully, and then we not try that again. We’ve got to somehow trap it at the millcreek mall, the mall where I live, and then it will be stuck in there forever. I think that will work.

So I spin what looks like a bunch of gears, a compass, a device for entrapment. Spinning it the gears come alive, and it leaves you wondering where the device came from, but I have it, and so we use it, to trap the negative energy in the millcreek mall forever. What rules come with trapping it I can only wonder, but we’ve got to figure them out, as that would generally be a really good idea.

My vision is going in and out as if like a mirage, so perhaps it worked. Perhaps we trapped negative energy at the millcreek mall, I just hope so, and we issued a large value as a pension for commander bill and the dinosaurs.