Ch. I&IMature



            Both of the soon-to-be angels dreamt the same dream during their slumber of that night:

"Welcome to the Santro Nanotechnological Operating System"

Along with a Superman logo appearing in shimmering letters as if they were looking at a screen. What came next, neither could remember, but woke up at the same exact instant with one thought in their minds. "What would I like to do:", appearing as a small vision inside their minds. In letters, and not words or a thought, mind you.

            Just as Jin wakes up, in walks Gasha with a tray of poached eggs along with some exotic fruits and vegetables. "I trust that you've slept well, and from what I've heard you've got a Satro in your mind now! Isn't it wonderful? We, women, of the TS Myriad can interact with the desktop version of Santro, but I've always wondered what it felt like to have one inside of yourself!"

            "Can I play with mine while I eat? And thank you for breakfast. That is the first time someone cooked me breakfast in bed other than my grandmother." Jin voiced. "Of course, my lord. Do you require anything else of me?", Gasha meekly asks. "Yeah, I want you to start acting like the goddess that you are, and not like my slave, honey child!", Jin quickly replied. "Oh sorry, I'm just so excited over meeting the person that I've been training for for over three million years.", came her response.

            "Computer, make me be able to see through clothes," Jin thought. No other thought came to answer, but the tiny question in the back of his mind changed to a statement that was quite a bit more apparent. "I am not a computer, I am Santro. Please refer to me as such, and as for your request: Please rephrase your demand." So this isn't gunna be as easy as Jin had assumed...

            After giving it some thought. Jin tried again, "Santro, make cotton and silk appear as though looking through glass." "Your request will take exactly 00:01:12 to integrate." Claimed the small vision in his "peripheral" mind. At which point, Jin starts to eat. Until a literal angel walks in the room stark naked. "Santro, terminate last request", Jin thinks to himself. Instantly the beautiful Gasha asks, "What'd you do, Jin?" "At which point he replies, "Since you people seem to be able to read my mind. I will tell you the truth that I peeked at what is under your sarong. Hope you don't mind."

            Giggling like a schoolgirl, Gasha lightly slaps Jin's left cheek, and says, "I was going to show you... eventually. Now you've spoiled the surprise!" To which Jin quickly replies, "The surprise will be what those curves actually feel like. Don't hate the player, hate the game!"

"Did you like what you saw?" she asks timidly. To which Jin replies, "I was awestruck by the beauty of an angel, of course I loved what I saw. It even embaressed me for doing something like that without your consent."

"Well, ask your Santro to show you what you could be wearing for the rest of the day, and hurry up 'cause we gotta be with Dan in like half an hour.", Amber shouts at him… Literally just gets to the highest pitch and tone a female voice can have. After like three million years that scream had an ocean’s gravity. All the angst of a teenage being who can do literally anything, but having been trained from birth to be one thing. Anything that a soul like Jin’s could ever want, need, and desire.
            Dan had been training Gasha to be a true geisha. How to stimulate the thought process of a mind. It was a difficult subject with many, but not with Dan. With him, it was impossible. She must have spent almost sixteen million years trying to outsmart Dan, but every time she did all she discovered was that Dan would tug on a strand from one of the universes she had created. All of Gasha’s thought processes crumbled, and she had to start again.

            Juli, meanwhile, woke up next to Amber on the cystalline beach. They had both slept the night through on a towel-thick bed spread. With that same nagging visionary question in the back of his mind. Juli wakes Amber with a kiss on the forehead, and thinks to himself, "I would like to fly through the sky." The questionary vision in the corner of his mind replies, "Unadaptable to setting desired, please allow 68:24:31 to fully . Oh, and Hi, by the way, my name's Santro"

            "Amber, am I going crazy, or have I really become schizophrenic?" he asks the still sleeping beauty next to him. Amber flutters her eyelashes and asks back, "What are you on to now Julius?"

"My brain seems to have Microsoft DOS hooked up to it, but this DOS talks back. Help!"

To which she casually states, "You're not going crazy, baby. The nanites that Dan put into you have developed a way to interact with all of the Myriad. Santro, this program, is taking you to the point of godhood, like us. Just relax and go with it. Theotechnical Santronity Myriad to call us by the full name. Santro was what our organization was named, and what it stood for. This was supposedly occurred in the Universe when the TS had first mapped the human brain onto a quantum computer, and discovered how to access the Ark of the Covenant which is our brain. Oh shit, what time is it? We gotta go in less than an hour."

            "Baby, we're naked and in the South Pacific. what the fuck is going on?", he quipped again. "Shut up, Juli!" she replied, "I'm not in the mood for a reality check right now. You think that this reality is measured in moments. Well, it's not! That's why the TS began it's Myriad. Through research during the hundred or so billion years in which you had a part of in your "previous" life. We've measured time and space to the smallest possible increment. And all we've found is what your generation dreamt up! This whole universe is made of a Pattern which we call God that constitutes this Universe and the four previous."

            "I'm sorry to snap at you, babe. As I was saying, though, this universe is made of eleven dimensions, which you also theorized. The Holy Grail of our brains showed us how to access the seven "abstract" dimensions.”

“ It's just that I heard this last about eighteen million years ago. The mind never forgets, but does become unaccustomed to scrutiny.", come her words. "Aww, I'm sowwy.", Juli murmurs. Amber jumps on his neck, and starts peppering his face with kisses. "Don't worry about it babe..."

            They appear in a hugely expansive, and expensive apartment. The sun was beaming a few lazy rays through the many windows. They were in the city somewhere. As to which city it was is left to Juli's own imagination. "Through here baby, follow me.", she is saying as she tugs at Juli's arm. Leading them into a bedroom, and opening a closet. "Here, babe, you can search in here for something." At the same instance creating a pair of boxers on Juli. The boxers were made of three stripes, green over yellow over red, and had a lion with a crown where the opening in the front should of been.

            Juli looks at the clothes, and then back to Amber who had sprawled on the bed, still naked. His small head starts to get happy again... Amber sees and announces, "You need some age and control, Juli. I'll be in the other room." Left alone, Juli starts putting three pairs of pants on the bed. He then grabs six shirts out, and tosses them on the bed. Looking at the arrangement on the bed with all the expensive clothes. He can't decide what pants with which shirt. So he just stands there, thinking. Ten minutes later, Amber walks back into the room and sees Juli still in his boxers.

            "What's wrong, babe?", she quips. "These clothes are so unusual for me in their styles that I just cannot decide between the grey pants with the white dress shirt or any of these that I chose out of the closet." Amber rolls her eyes. "You need to grow up, Jules! Do I seriously have to dress you myself? Even though I would love to. How about you choose your pants, and I'll take the time to design you a t-shirt from my imagination?"

            Juli thinks for a second and grabs the black Gucci silk pants. "How 'bout this, babe?", he asks. Amber assents saying, "Perfect choice baby, let me think for a minute, now." She closes her eyes, and jumps onto the bed. Buck naked just like before. A few moments later, a shirt materializes on Juli, and Amber opens her eyes to see her design.

"Wow, that really looks nice. Take a look in the mirror and tell me what you think, babe." Juli forces his eyes from the image of the naked angel lying on the bed to turn around and face the mirror. His shirt looks just like his boxers did. The Rastafari flag, but with two details on the shoulders and one below the Lion of Judah. ??? on his right shoulder, and arm. While on the left an elaborate ????????. Below the crowned lion was a ?. All in a distinct greenish red glow.

            "Wow baby! I love it, but what's it mean?", Juli announces after five seconds. "Well, babe, on your right arm is Jah's true name. While on your left is your designation as an angel. All written in Hebrew.", Amber's voice is a sensual caress on Juli's mind. "Woah, that's like more amazing and breathtaking than I had imagined! Thank you!", he remarks. "Oh, and the little symbol near your magic stick is Aum, this Universe." Turning from Amber's enchanting form to the mirror. He smiles and states, "Well, I'm set. What about you?" At which point Amber gets up, and blinks a white dress that a geisha would wear. "You like, baby?" she asks with an inquiring voice. "Let's g”, she mumbles as her hands surround Juli.


            “You know. I let you sleep an hour longer from all of your mental activities of last night. Juli, Amber… I see that you’ve known each other before. Great plan, babe,” remarks Dan.  At which point Juli gets red in the face, but holds it in. Whatever it could have been. It simply wasn’t…  “Yes, I did watch up to a point. I was curious about how you would both handle yourselves.” Plainly quipped Dan after.

            “As it is, it is exactly ten in the morning, No, not anymore, eleven and one, two, threeseconds. Jin and his companion must be,”  goes Dan, and “Howdie-Hoe” ,quips Gasha. She can be seen donning a dress from Dolce & Gabana. Around her neck is the most beautiful arrangement of what must have been a crystallized drink looking jewel. To her left stands Jin looking around like he just experienced divineness. “Jin, what is on your mind right now?” asks Dan in an elaborate question, simple yet to the point.

            “ That millisecond of being transported from wherever to here, in your office.” Comes Jin’s reply, “I had asked Santro to explain time to me from his or it’s own knowledge. I was actually moved to almost tears. The Fabric of Allnity, my own word by the way, was revealed to me. Which I was experiencing for all of thirty seconds that I could see you. It felt like unity, and a feeling kind of like desire but more like contentment.”

            Dan claps his hands, “Excellent job, Gasha. I was watching by the way. That trick you pulled with the weed was genius. Many stoners don’t look at weed as something that they could eat, but Jin is a genious as well. It took him, what Gasha, twenty seconds? “

“Nineteen point four twenty seconds, Dan.” She continues in her own mind. Jin’s a marvel to behold, wonder what he’s like in bed. She had never been trained for the more physical sport. Preferring to pass her time playing golf, baseball, any sport basically that involved a round ball.

            The form of a circle and a triangle were taught to her first. She can remember only two ideas from the time that she was little. Those two ideas brought her a lot of joy, a cube and a box. The two mathematical symbols had never been joined. Only that she had imagined combining a pyramid within a circle forever!

“What are you thinking at the moment, Gasha, seeming that you’ve arrived late, and what the hell did you dress Jin in?” Jin was wearing a samurai outfit. “Hey, I’m actually South Korean, but I thought I’d play around with my geisha..” Immediately Juli turns to Amber, “Babe, did you know he would come as a samurai? I’m very amazed at your choice of dress.”

            Dan inserts himself within the four, “Where is that woman! She always does this. I’ve started the lesson without my assistant. Very good, Gasha, please continue.”

            “I was just thinking petty things, like erupting volcanoes, and spouting geysers, actually.” To which Jin’s face gets all red, and Juli begins to laugh.” Soon four of them are laughing, and Dan just smiles. “Good, now let’s continue wondering what Julius has been up to with Amber, now.” And smiles a smile that when the corner of your cheeks are above your nose, and having this smile enlarge like the Cheshire cat’s.

            “Dan, you know what I like to do, don’t go there with me right now. I knew that you were watching. So how’d I do?” Amber asks the “adult” in the classroom slash office. “Don’t get cute with me, Amber. I really liked the fact that you used the same natural elements to guide Juli. I’m glad that at least you paid attention while being so hard headed as to ask me why you need to understand how a male soul boggles.”

            “Yeah, teach. Sorry about being lazy before, just that I got so bored with trying to understand all the simple lessons you taught us.”

“ The fact that we are all connected is another reason for God.” Butts in Dan, “But please, do go on.”

            “Well, you were there! Why don’t you ask Juli how he felt?” Amber stops trying to chase the white rabbit. “I’m bored with being taught verbally again, Dan. Allow me to not share my feelings.” She states. “As you wish, Amber, so we’ll proceed to Juli.”

            Julius continues smiling and going with the flow of time. “Aww, he got trapped verbally… You need to teach him Santro, Amber, he was controlling himself just fine a moment ago, but as usual, you fail, Amber. “Are we born unknowing? Are we born knowing all? Are we growing wiser, are we just growing tall? What’s hue, what’s human, and what kind spell is mankind under?” Juli starts rapping… “Pardon mua, I had asked Santro for the greatest hit of all time. He played Damian Marley and Nas “Patience”.”

            That’s when bass starts making it’s presence felt, and music is playing from every painting making the sounds sound like feelings, and they all five are listening to the track.

Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni
Ni kêra môgô

Some of the smartest dummies
Can't read the language of Egyptian mummies
An' a fly go a moon
And can't find food for the starving tummies
Pay no mind to the youths
Cause it's not like the future depends on it
But save the animals in the zoo
Cause the chimpanzee dem a make big money
This is how the media pillages
On the TV the picture is
Savages in villages
And the scientist still can't explain the pyramids, huh
Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs of the little kids
Stereotyping the image of the images
And this is what the image is
You buy a khaki pants
And all of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones
An' a thief out gold and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones
Some of the worst paparazzis I've ever seen and I ever known
Put the worst on display so the world can see
And that's all they will ever show
So the ones in the west
Will never move east
And feel like they could be at home
Dem get tricked by the beast
But a where dem ago flee when the monster is fully grown?
Solomonic linage whe dem still can't defeat and them coulda never clone
My spiritual DNA that print in my soul and I will forever Own Lord

Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni
Ni kêra môgô

Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing all?
We growing wiser, are we just growing tall?
Can you read thoughts? can you read palms?
Huh, can you predict the future? can you see storms, coming?
The Earth was flat if you went too far you would fall off
Now the Earth is round if the shape change again everybody woulda start laugh
The average man can't prove of most of the things that he chooses to speak of
And still won't research and find out the root of the truth that you seek of
Scholars teach in Universities and claim that they're smart and cunning
Tell them find a cure when we sneeze and that's when their nose start running
And the rich get stitched up, when we get cut
Man a heal dem broken bones in the bush with the wed mud
Can you read signs? can you read stars?
Can you make peace? can you fight war?
Can you milk cows, even though you drive cars? huh
Can you survive, Against All Odds, Now?

Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni
Ni kêra môgô

Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur'an?
And was it a lightning storm
That gave birth to the earth
And then dinosaurs were born? damn
Who made up words? who made up numbers?
And what kind of spell is mankind under?
Everything on the planet we preserve and can it
Microwaved it and try it
No matter what we'll survive it
What's hu? what's man? what's human?
Anything along the land we consuming
Eatin', deletin', ruin
Trying to get paper
Gotta have land, gotta have acres
So I can sit back like Jack Nicholson
Watch niggas play the game like the lakers
In a world full of 52 fakers
Gypsies, seances, mystical prayers
You superstitious? throw salt over your shoulders
Make a wish for the day cuz
Like somebody got a doll of me
Stickin' needles in my arteries
But I can't feel it
Sometimes it's like 'pardon me, but I got a real big spirit'
I'm fearless.... I'm fearless
Don't you try and grab hold of my soul
It's like a military soldier since seven years old
I held real dead bodies in my arms
Felt their body turn cold, oh
Why we born in the first place
If this is how we gotta go?


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