The Anthropologist's
Letter
By Christuus Gnosis
This is where it
begins.
Not before.
Shitty monkeys.
Watching you year
after year
throwing your shit
at each other
robbing each other
the poverty and the
dying and the bleakness
monkeys
All the races of the
galaxy that rise out of their sun’s gravity well
Go through stages
growth evolution
intellect tools language
and then it comes
that time
when a race of
beings
can destroy
themselves
More often than not
we see them choke on their own garbage
But those that can
rise up and do
those are what we
watch for
Anthropologists
like me
Fucking monkeys
At this point in
your history you can wipe out your entire biosphere in more than 20
ways
and there are at
least 5 possible Mass Extinction events that could occur
The monkeys could
all be gone soon
I have been watching
you for 9000 years
That’s not how old
I am
I am far older
but this story is
not mine
It is a story about
monkeys
primates
that learned to fly
and went into space
I came with the
others like me
when the first
monkeys started to make electricity
Out in the desert
places now
They were much
greener places then
That is when
When you learned to
make an electrical potential move
those waves traveled
And here we are
Observing the
primates as they design their own doom.
I have helped so
often
I wear the skin of a
primate through all these different lifetimes
but I cannot help
you with the final test
Every galactic
species has faced it
That is why we came
we had to see
if you could do it
or if you would fail
And then there would
be never any monkeys anywhere else in the galaxy
Its not you
that we care about
it is ourselves
Thousands of
civilizations have come to this point
and failed the test
They were never
allowed to leave their solar systems
many were outright
obliterated
quickly
There is a point in
every species evolution where they can save themselves
They lift off from
their planet
and learn to build
habitats off of their homeworld
Knowing that their
world is doomed
to eventually be
unlivable or
destroyed
And so we are sent
to watch
and see
What happens next is
the greatest test of all.
Almost a quarter of
species that go into space
Fail.
The heads of state
and prime ministers and presidents
the Kings
Go offworld
And 1/4 of the
species that do this
leave the rest
behind.
After that,
no matter how
advanced they become
having selected only
the
“best”
they will
to us
the Rest of Us
The Species that
interact
in the other
galaxies
be criminals
criminals against
their own species
unfit to leave their
system
The Species that can
go into space
can ALWAYS
without fail
if they try
Save All
of their People
All the Rest.
I’m sorry monkeys
I’ve loved so many
of you
But I really don’t
think
You’re going to
make it.
I had to reset the
machines.
I didn’t even know
you had been using them
Well.
Some of you were
using them.
Using technology you
found
Monkey tech.
Monkey tech based on
a knowledge of the machines
But still
So I had to reset
them.
I only changed one.
Rebooted it.
Let it run its
self diagnostic
check its rules
It only took the
machine 3 minutes to assess 300 years of misuse
7 machines
controlled through one monkey hack
7 observation posts
from what was once about 30
and is now about 10
10 left untouched by
the monkeys
All the rest
Melted.
The machines were
organic rock
formed
they had morality
sensors
The machine I reset
could tell immediately
it had been misused
Every machine
connected to it reset within minutes
and melted.
They couldn’t
affect anything
but you monkeys will
make any tool a weapon
and the machines
were giving you vast knowledge
about the current
state of your world
And of course
you used it to
dominate your people.
I didn’t turn it
off and melt it.
I only reset it.
The machine itself
made the decision
that it had been
used
They melted
themselves.
The part of your
world where the moon was smashed off
is slipping
You’re burning
yourselves to the edges of the continents
The water is
becoming toxic
But more than shitty
monkeys
more than that
for you will be
stranded here I think
More than 200
thousand years ago I had to assess another race
another star
They would not stay
put
and only 10% left
the planet before it became almost unliveable
those left behind
were in spaces as contained as any spaceship
We had to kill them
all
But a lower form had
arisen
so we couldn’t
take out the whole planet
Their military and
population were far ahead of yours
With the combined
might and tech of several thousand suns
They were destroyed
in under
a day here
I don’t think you can do it monkeys
The reason we came
through behind Uranus
was to keep from
killing you ourselves
Everyone has the
chance
To pass the test.
Every race.
So we made a Tear
a rip to come
through
And once through in
our bodies
not of meat
we built the portal
to contain the Tear
and keep it open
You tried to send
the best of the best
They are criminals
now
on the other side
Deserters who would
leave their species to die
and save themselves
I know you think
they are already dead
You sent them
through the Tear
Where their bodies
could not go
They are not dead
Their frozen bodies
that you keep do not hold themselves
The part of
themselves that matters crossed the Space
But they are
criminals
not heroes
to Us.
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I have already sent
my report.
A while ago now.
Maybe a year.
Five times I have
been Assessor.
Three times now
Prime Assessor.
I have worn the
skins and lived the lives of five planets.
I have flown above
this world as a Dragon
and I have swam for
400 years as a whale
I hated that
being a whale
I forgot everything
then
and just swam
more than 600 years
ago that was
You maybe have 200.
Monkeys.
About 200 years you
have to pass the test
In my report
I note
there is a chance
a pretty good one
for you to pass
and join with
everyone else
You must understand
Primates
We have seen entire
galaxies
laid waste
by warmongering
sentients
So much was lost
There had to be
a test.
In five planets I
have never been hunted so many times
hunted by monkeys
over
and over
It is because of my
brother
who you call my
father
over and over
because of his pride
and arrogance
I took out his eye
myself
Monkeys.
I took out his eye
and hung him upside down
Until he saw the
light
I was kind of pissed
off
He had killed an
entire village
of monkeys I loved
Monkeys I had babies
with
As monkey
wearing a monkey
skin
Fucker
I still love him
but he and I aren’t
monkeys
so you can’t
understand that he wasn’t my father or even my brother
but brother is the
closest monkey speech can come.
He was playing with
the weather.
Just playing.
Coastlines and
islands obliterated
Monkeys I loved
obliterated
My job was to walk
the planet
as a monkey
observing
helping a bit with
language and tech
things that weren’t
weaponry
He was only supposed
to be observing
It took me almost a
hundred years to trap him in a monkey body so I could torture him for
that.
I had to use the
Hammer.
Do not misunderstand
monkeys.
I am the Prime
Assessor.
I hung him over the
well that held the Tear
and made him watch
the blood of his eye drip into it
Dying as it touched.
I shot him him with
a lot of drugs too
If your monkey god
exists he would have seen him
He who is not as I
am not
a man
we are still
“friends”
He has been with me
through 3 planets
and here
here we lost so much
more than anywhere
else
more than 20
actually perished
from more than 600.
just recording
and helping you
monkeys stand up
you just want to
kill each other though
to keep things
that have no true
value.
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Where will your
kings go?
What is it they will
accomplish ?
We do not care for
kings
Diamonds will not
cross
the Tear
we have no need of
them
What is greed ?
if anything can be
made?
Anything
can be made
so we have no need
of kings
You must cross the
Void first yourselves
We will not bring
you
All of you must come
Or we will stop you.
Completely
You must cross
yourselves
as every other has
before you may use
the Tear.
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The last of us are
leaving
Finishing their
research
into how the monkeys
came
to kill themselves
before they tried to
come
to Us
I will stay
It really is my job
to help you swim
but watch you sink
if you wish to.
I will tell you what
happened to your people
the monkeys you sent
through the Tear
You have one ship
and a station there
behind Uranus
hidden from the
other monkeys
The Tear is there
because bringing it
any closer
would have killed
you all
You sent the “best”
and you grieve
because the frozen
meat of their bodies
makes you think
you have failed
They crossed
monkeys
they crossed
They would land in
the halls
of the assessors
They are criminals
fleeing the death
of their planet
Each of them
This is what they
will suffer.
Each of them
A hundred or so
Isn’t that how
many?
Would land on the
tiles
of the Assessors
They would be told
of their crime
unable to move
moments later
they would be
somewhere else
something else
Their task
Their Sentence
to help the species
they have become
to learn language
and tools
but no weapons
less than one in ten
of them
will complete their
sentence
They will die there.
Those
That do survive
will be Citizens
And possibly
Assessors
I’m sure you want
the other machines
You will not find
them
They are different
not surrounded
by other machines
and spaces
it is allowed for
you
to find them
there is only the
single test
There is no other
Monkeys
You do not all have
to cross
The Space
But none of you can
be left behind
on a destroyed
planet.
You must lift up.
Or be
Destroyed
We have no mercy
with this one thing
if half of you are
nothing
fuck you
Fuck you monkeys….
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Why would we feel
this way?
I had to study the
rise
and fall
of 500 species
before I became
A Researcher.
To become a true
Assessor’s apprentice
took me far longer
far
far longer
shitty monkeys
you have come so
close
you’re so
beautiful
I have lived among
you
I had monkey babies
O’Dahn made the
changes to me
and I spread them.
But this was
different
than other times
This place
you,
monkeys.
I am T’ or.
That is the closest
sound will come
from a monkey
I am the one who
wore
the skin of a Dragon
As I killed Lucifer
He was one of Us
and I killed him for
good reason
We will leave it at
that
for now
Beautiful they were,
O’Dahn’s Dragon
creations
Almost a thousand
years they would last
All gone
such lovely things
I appreciate lovely
things
that monkeys like
I’ve loved many
monkeys
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It was V’alla
meaning both valley
and village
There we learned
to make monkey
speech
then we modified it
and gave it back
it takes a long time
to learn
to use a different
skin
I had been skinless
for so long before I came here
to live with the
monkeys
You see them leaving
I am sure
maybe 20 are left
we do not speak
or meet
we never did
meet again
after what happened
shit went down
here on monkey world
the kind of shit
that judges must pore over
discerning
Why?
I’m sure that you
can see them pass
They leave here
without bodies
and arrive there
almost a kilometer wide
At the Tear
I’m sure your
devices
scream at each of
their passings
you see them go
almost all of them
now
Soon it will only be Me
and Him.
Atlantis still
exists
It it is probably
your best hope
If you destroy
yourselves
Your dna preserved
Let me tell you
monkeys
how you may pass
the test
you need a lot of
concrete
because you are
still made of meat
you must make
cylinders
not toruses
Make them out
amongst the asteroids
the pieces
and send them in
You could use the
dust from your moon
but you create too
much debris to travel
Build your cylinders
closer to your sun
than your homeworld
Take more than all
your people there
Trust me
Take everything and
lift it up
give everything its
place
Trust me.
This is the thing we
most respect.
You haven't the
power
for the cylinders
yet
you must build them
closer
to power them
until you can power
them yourselves
You do not
have time
to learn
that.
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The bracelets
are not of our
making
The Blades
They are monkey
things
based on knowledge
of our sciences
but monkey things
There were 400
I have killed 36
myself
and worn one
They are mad for
good reason
batshit crazy
living only through
another
forever
They were monkeys
just so you know
Not Demons as you
thought
I think they are
just over a hundred left
They are mad
because
they
all
want
to die
just over two
thousand years
of living
but not
stuck on someones
arm
unable to feel
a thing
Lifetime after
lifetime
I understand
you do not have the
psychology yet
to live without meat
holding you
together
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At first we needed
V'alla
To become any form
any species
to compress
ourselves into their shells
to learn them
We need machines at
first
Always
Every planet
It takes almost 20
lifetimes
before the machines
Are unnecessary
Around that time
Just before and
after
That's when the shit
hit the fan here
and hell really did
break loose.
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We always tweak
the skills and
abilities you need
to pass in time
before your world
dies
Always.
the molecules of the
matter you are made from
their rules form the
chain
which spirals
into being you
It is common here
this galaxy
all matter here is
from the same source
so all life here
builds on these spirals
here
not everywhere
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O'Dahn would have
killed you all
then
one ear missing
as he watched
them hang me
He would have killed
all of you
that day
Forgive them
they're
monkeys
I said
more than 50 miles
he dragged my half
dead
carcass
Judas carrying his
brother
O'Dahn carrying T'or
That was 4000 years
after I took out his
eye
understand
we are brothers
he dragged me to the
tomb
so I could rest
Its only meat
you monkeys
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It wasn't silver
It was platinum.
We needed the
platinum
to save our two
friends
They were in an Orb
too small for two of
them
It was worth his ear
and 6 days of my suffering
even the nails
it is only meat
You have no idea
monkeys
-------
At first
you were drinking
your filth
monkeys
and I had to spread
the Changes
So I was King
Rudra, King of
monkeys
It was peaceful
there was a lot of
hope
But I had to become
Kalkin of the Bright
Sword
Then Shiva
I do not think you
will pass
monkeys.
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The panokoi
are my children
we do not care
if there are crosses
or crescents
on your starships
They will disappear
in an instant
if you leave
my monkey children.
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I am older
than Chronos
I did not care
for their game
I interceded
when necessary
I think
You called me Pan
That body wasn't
All monkey
Half of it
was O'Dahn's work
A genius he is
at that
-------
The matter you are
made of
consists
of molecules
the Big Bang
Was someone like you
monkeys
Splat.
spiral maniacs
everywhere
------
You are killing my
children
Hunting them
I know you are
pissed off
monkeys
Every species is
when they find out
and they all do
they all do the same
thing
try to hunt them
down
exterminate their
best hopes
Understand
I did not come here
in a body
I brought no alien
skin or DNA
All those changes
are monkey DNA
spliced
We didn't even do
like you
splicing fish with
tomatoes
Disgusting
it always goes bad
when you do that
The bodies I wore
The monkeys I was
Were monkeys with
necessary things
from other monkeys
to cross the Space
you must prepare
not the machines or
the tech
but yourselves
your minds
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After 500 years in
Space
Which is how long it
takes
You cannot survive
as meat
Your cultures and
genders
will melt
You will replace
each limb
until
you grow mad from
the distance
from "eternal
life"
Every species goes
mad
and loses their meat
crossing the Space
Only the ones who
remain in the cylinders
perhaps on the
planet
if it survives
They will remain as
they are far longer
but the Space
the Journey
Changes everyone.
------
I know you have
found five of the strains
you are trying to
kill them
Don't.
There are hundreds
of other changes
made incrementally
many are
combinations
One tribe here
one there
one there
close enough
that eventually they
meet
something in one
combined with
another
All from you
monkeys
all of it
Don't kill them
they are your best
hope
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You fear what they
can do
my children
In a monkey skin
tweaked
I made monkey babies
Over and over
the time, the lives,
the hunting
Almost 1500 years
ago
You found out
and it only took
300 years from that
before you could
find us
We do not care
I do not
I care
about the monkeys
it's part of my job
to care
to be a monkey
to wear a monkey
skin
have babies
It is necessary.
The Spirals were
mapped
long ago
You have two, some
have 3, 4, 5,
Their shape comes
from the underlying
structure
of the matter
here
All of it came from
the same place
A race of creatures
with spiral matter
blew themselves up
along with their
"enemies"
and here we are
with monkeys
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You cannot stop the
patterns
of the Tree
of Pan
The Skein
They are there for a
reason
the Akashic record
is the other half of
the DNA
Your ancestors and
our messages
_____________
We had to move
quicker
Time is running out
for the monkeys
---------------
You keep killing
each other
screwing each other
over
for something
that will be gone
soon
prepare
You still have time
to pass
the test.
----
We didn't come to
enslave you
We embedded these
images in your DNA
for a reason
We gave you the
Wheel for a reason
We gave you the
Merkebah and the Dharmachakra
for a reason
There are wheels on
the ground
Wheels in the sky
Wheels of Morality
and Truth
You needed to move
faster
We gave you Wheels
and many other
things
Your minds are even
more important than your bodies
Jump up!
Jump up fast
monkeys
Jump up fast and far
or die
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I remember sitting
with Him
in our monkey bodies
drunk
I had been here 500
years
and him about 400
We were laughing so
hard monkeys
You couldn't get the
wheel
the death of your
planet looming
the end of your
species
and you were
dragging everything everywhere
We laughed so hard
and decided you had
to learn
I know you pride
yourself on your smarts
but seriously
From the first time
I showed a monkey to make a wheel
to when I finally
saw a monkey with a wheel I didn't make
or help make
almost 1500 years
1500 years of
showing monkeys over and over how to make a wheel
we even embedded it
in your DNA memories
and broadcast it to
hundreds of settlements with crystals
Half a million
monkeys dreaming of wheels
and it still took
that long
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The name isn't
Heaven
It's Haven
That's what we
called it in monkey
but things always
change
going around
the fire
when you leave
you will be going
Somewhere
that you possibly
never reach
Along the way you
will fight
yourselves
you will go mad
confronting the Space
We will watch.
Eventually there
will be nothing human about you
except your brains
and finally you will
leave those
That is when you
will find the way
to Haven
That is when we will
show you
home
You will be the
ambassadors
to the monkeys
still in orbit
here
Until they finally
can come
themselves
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It takes so much
longer to get to Haven
than you think
So much longer
monkeys
and you haven't even
begun the journey
because you haven't
passed
the test
No one gets left
behind
all the monkeys live
before some of the
monkeys go
Or all the monkeys
will be gone.
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If you fail
Your ships
and your planet
will be gone.
The monkeys will be
gone
Thousands of ships
half the size of
your moon some of them
will appear all
around you
They will not
approach
they will appear
instantaneously
All matter
containing monkeys
will be gone.
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Why would we want to
enslave you?
What motivation?
You do not have
anything we want
Gold, minerals,
land, monkeys
we don't need them
we need no slaves,
elements, power, diamonds
nothing
We manufacture
anything
even atoms if we are
short of them
there is nothing you
have that we want
What we want
is to make sure
you aren't intent
of rampaging across
the galaxy
pulling the monkey
shit
you're pulling here
You would definitely
not be
the first species
where a small
fanatic conquering tribe
killed off all the
others
or left them to die
and left.
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I know you hunt the
children of the last 5 changes
They were too
extreme
those changes
too much for you too
soon
Sorry for that
monkeys
sorry for your
mental distress
but the changes had
to come faster
because you really
don't have
Any
Time.
Gender always merges
and changes after a species' first great chemical revolution
Always
From hormone
poisoning
environmental
poisoning
societal changes
Accept them
don't destroy them
their minds will
progress faster than you
because of it
I know you think we
made those changes to disrupt you somehow
or to use you for
"shells"
or slaves
or amusement
We need no such
things
If this monkey I sit
inside dies
I can arrive at the
Tear
in less than a day
here
It took your ship
7 years or more to
reach it.
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I have seen the
bodies of more than a million monkeys
almost every one of
them killed
by a monkey
I still love you
twisted little
creatures
I certainly still do
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The wheels, the
gender blending, the telepathy, the mental expansion, the astral
projection
It all has a purpose
in your path
to passing
the test
Wheels on the ground
move you
If you become like
Us
most interfaces will
be circular
and most texts
things are not
ordered in boxes
but circles
You do need your
bodies
but you must
practice moving out of them
and speaking without
your mouths
You will need to
learn to link
together
In Circles
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Think like this
no eyes in front
you can touch
anywhere around you
Interfaces are tubes
or spheres or rings
interlocking
The D'kra is a tool
interfaces are not
made of metal or plastic in our places
they are energy
in spinning
interlocking wheels or spheres
that have meanings
It is a simple
machine that measures Truth
which can be
measured
do not leave this
behind you
The Ma' kba
is a tool
to lift you up
together
in the sky
learning
mind tools
like the stone or
wooden wheel
finally rubber
You will
eventually
refine it
If you survive...
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I was the first to
come through the Tear
It is the job of
Prime Assessors
O'Dahn stayed at the
Tear
almost 100 years
to seal the rim of
the Tear
build devices
and prepare the
others arrival
I came on ahead
The first 200 years
that I was here on this planet
I did not wear the
skin of a monkey
I traveled in my own
form
watching
Researching
until O' Dahn and
the others brought the machines
to V' alla
It was a hundred
years after that
That I first became
a monkey
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You call him my Betrayer to this day
it
was never the case
except for that one time back when
with
the Eye
and that was just ignorance
No
I will set it straight now
as I was
not coming again
I was here always
Always
since the time I came across
the Tear
to here
Always
He has been with me
Mostly above
formless
in the
Space
Above
but in the last couple
thousand
years
O'dahn
Judas
Betrayer
He carried my not totally dead
carcass
half a mile to the cart
and pulled that another mile
himself
to the mule
He would have killed you all that
day
monkeys
he would have killed you all.
I joked
hanging
Father
“P' Ater”
and a big spit of blood
and sarcasm
he was never father never brother never
never betrayer
never other
I am the Prime Assessor
“He” is
my Second
There is only us
and we are
not
“Men”
monkeys.
“Forgive them,
They're only monkeys...
They really don't know
What they're doing...
they're
monkeys...
Forgive them...”
We are not men
so as he stood there with one torn ear
before me waiting
to carry me away
when none other would
as
he always would
eternally
you have no
fucking
idea
of
eternity
monkeys
you don't
O'dahn/J' deas/P' ater/K' lim'a
was the one who received my body
and carried me, carted me
placed me
there
by the place of the magnetism
in the
tomb
that we needed
to heal me
and fix the Orb
That was why
He/She
O' Dahn
almost destroyed you that day
the
Fist in his/her hand
My Fist given to hold
as it only could revive us all later
then
My Fist
The Storm of S' va
given to K' li M' a
that day for holding
capable of rendering immediate
judgement
capable of killing every fucking
monkey
at once
He could have smote you all with it
so
much monkey anger in him then
but instead
he dragged me away
It wasn't his whole ear
I swear.
But stories grow
What happened was...
The Deal went Down.
The 30 pcs of Platinum
which the
monkeys thought was Silver
were all stashed with the Orb waiting
The Platinum was already reforming
to
extend the Orb
to Encompass
both our Friends.
It was worth it monkeys
they were
and are still
good Friends
So we are both bound
the double
cross where the footmen try to steal the loot
but it was gone
and
they were searching
He leans towards me
a Kiss
a
whisper
“Its only meat”
So I did what he told me earlier
before
we were bound
I bit his ear and swallowed the
earring.
The earring had something I needed
to
survive torture
at the hands
of monkeys
So I bit it off and swallowed it
not
the whole ear
just the part with the earring
What happened was
later in the
prison for almost 2 weeks
it got badly infected
and was all cut
off
so stories grow
I know you have found Atlantis
Its real name was A' T' L'as
it dove deep and ran under the
continent
when you approached
you had to wait
for the smaller
sub
to follow into the cave
but it could not
the walls of
the cave
the roof
all collapsed
for over a mile
as it
was designed to do
so long ago
Almost 2000 years it has sat in that
place
where you found it
sitting above that deep well
in
that little place surrounded by rocks
Only 20 years ago did you find it.
It
was aware.
Of being found.
And now you sit 400 feet above it
in
the desert
guarding one of the rocky holes
it pulls air from
and all you can do
is look at it
through the hole
Do not try to reach it
monkeys
it
holds your dna
several strains
in pure states
and it is manned
by monkeys
if you opened the shell
you would
kill them
they do not
have a radio
to speak
to you
they will not open
unless the
monkeys
die
and they do not
that is their job
their lifetime
career
to protect the dna
of the monkeys
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But these are not the beginnings
of
the the story of the monkeys
The story of the monkeys actually
begins now
At this time
when every monkey
moving
is tracked
and the databases are
full
of everything
about
“you”
Ballistic weapons
everywhere
enslavement
the Kings
All hail the Monkey Kings!
Rain hail of fire upon them
Rain
Fire.
Do you understand
monkeys?
The end
is more
than just near
you've reached it
congratulations
on your
entrance
to
the Test
On your final round
round and round and round your
sun
monkeys on a ball of warm mud
Jumping up
I can understand
why it took you so
long to get the Wheel
We both laughed about it
many
times
but you had just figured out
that
the barley and grains
burned by the sun
turned
brown
fallen
dried
in depressions
turned to spots of
water later
and yeah
at that point it was hard to get
monkeys thinking about wheels
because their heads were all
spinning
for centuries
on rotted fruit
and grains