Six days later... - Here, again I thought I escaped. The seeds of sands on my palms. I can't open my eyes, the sun I don't remember is breaking in, ready to blind me if I'll let for it. - Stand up. - Do I know you? - No, I'm not silly, not at all. I just can open the portal again and... Run. - Eve... - You go away. - I can swear I remember the tembr of his voice. Is this the island of witch or am I, with my Father, at Galway' beach again? - Wait Is this over? Him? - You mean the singer comedian? - Yes... - He never existed in this role. Now stand up. ∆ The shadows and reflections on the Google' staff palms. They don't know, I can see. G ... & The infinity of the Astral... (TM) Time and the Team and Jinny, the brother in arm. ✉️ I have the message for you. My last memory: Indigo flare and Earth. It's not any wave of enlightenment, it's the 6G turnout. Then I lay there, almost dead, unable to believe it. But people did it. Do I have to tell you today what the Heathens are doing to us and this planet? No, now you know. They gave me the right to decide then. Did I come back or maybe I was born here because it was supposed to be this way, because I chose it? Is it true that we have only one Council that decides about everyone and everything? NO. I think I'll stick around on my blogs from time to time, giving you a little more guidance, really infrequently. All is set up
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