Journal Entry from Truedate Saturday Solaris 14th 6004
(Christian date Wednesday June 30th 2000CE)
12:23 PM CST Tomorrow is Oday... (Christian Date Thursday July 1st 2004)
The sound of Bees or motors? The sound of hell in the false lake made to give the illusion that nature still exists. Horrifying site it is to stand before the gates of a prison that is the gate to a machine recreated illusion of natural life. That nature is a sewer pipeline underneath the beast. A horrifying sound of death screeches from the lake like the sound of life but it is not. It is the sound of false hope in a world where nature "has its place", and that place is in captivity. To be bought, sold, and distributed into a world of hostility tamed by the memory of life outside the prison of organized civilization. So the book is done and it will be called AntiChrist. It is fittingly dedicated to myself, but I thank you and David Dalton. Thank you for encouraging me by reading this and thank you to David Dalton for being a part of the inspiration for AntiChrist. I am also grateful to my future wife for supporting, putting up with, and helping me. A somewhat sarcastic but true thank you to my ex-wife for showing me how horrible life can be.
It looks like it will be a full moon for Oday...
AntiChrist Tuesday June (Friday Solaris) 29th (13th)12:23 PM CST 1 Days between now and Oday... (Christian Date Thursday July 1st 2004) The sound of Bees at the edge of reality no way to run. Being eaten alive... the earth, the universe. The dinosaurs that now roam the earth and leave their foot prints in the form of massive tire tracks. The machines run humanity, the machines are already alive. We are already their slaves. The front lines are any where nature is being destroyed, eaten away by those systems that run the machines that humanity is a slave to. No one runs the systems they run themselves threw the collective efforts and ideas of all humanity.