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7th Realm - “Dimension”, (2025)
5 september 2021 ;)
all goes well, a fictional short story will be posted at 5 September 2021 Alls alles goed gaat zal er een klein fictief verhaal gepost worden op 5 september 2021 https://fivenine.org/
What is the 7th realm? is out!
My Second book is out! As kindle and paperback!
Mijn tweede boek is uit!
: D
“What is the 7th realm?” “Wat is het 7de rijk?”
NL:
https://www.amazon.nl/dp/B095N4LB8Q
US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B095N4LB8Q
05/09/2020 Dream 2
05/09/2020 Dream 2: Before I describe my vivid nightmare I would like to say the following: I have no intention of hurting anyone or going on a shoot-out. I don't own guns and I don't even know how the get one in Belgium. I do not promote gun violence. So, please don't go killing people on the street and if you have such urges please look for psychological help. This is my dream: I'm laying on my belly, trying to sleep. I hear some sounds, I think it's my parents checking if I'm sleeping. I see the orange light. "Oh no, not again" I think. I try to ignore it and sleep, perhaps that might ward of my nightmare. Suddenly I feel hands grabbing my arms and legs, turning me on my back. I scream. I try to pull and kick. I shout "Help!" and "Let me go!" The orange creatures are back. One of them is holding the staff with the orange light. Another one has some sort drilling machine. It is made of brown rusty metal, some parts seem to be made of glass possibly. The glass parts emit an orange glow as if there is some sort of energy source is inside the drill. Some small parts emit a yellow light. If I'm not mistaken there are two cogs, gears attached to the device. The creatures are sushing me. They pet me and touch my mouth. They hold their index fingers before the places where their mouths should be. "Don't worry" one buzzes. "It will be alright." an other one says. "This will only hurt a little." the creature with the drill says. I calm down, but I'm still afraid. I have no idea if they care for my well being or are simply mocking me. The creature activates the drill, and the cogs start turning. He insert the drill inside my belly button, I shriek in horror. It is a sharp burning pain. Blood splatters everywhere, a part of the machine becomes drenched in my blood. I hear a metallic "cling" as if the drill hits against something hard in my body. The creature stops the drill, as if it's a reaction to the sound. The creatures look at each other and he slowly removes the drill, which is very painful. It was anything but "hurting a little". I don't want to look at it, but I'm simply to curious. On the drill is a ring, they pulled it from my body. There is a green diamond attached to it. I think the ring was a snake biting his own tail. "Sleep well" the orange creature says.
The next thing I remember is that I'm running around. I feel very angry. I have guns in both my hands and I'm firing at people. They fire rapidly, I think the guns are Uzis. I slowly realize I do not have control over my arms, they move on their own and shoot people. My anger fades into fear. My screams of anger become pleads for help. "Help me, please, make it stop." I realize quickly no one can help me because if they would come near me I would shoot them. It is as if the guns have infinite ammo. They keep shooting and killing and firing and destroying. I suddenly get the idea to run as hard as I can against a wall. Perhaps I could knock myself unconscious and stop the shooting. I run towards a brick wall. When I smash against it, everything becomes pitch black. I "wake up". My head hurts. I look at my phone, 5 September 2020. The date fills me with dread. I go outside in my pyjamas. I hear a low humming like white noise and the earth is shaking, like a small earthquake. There is no screaming, but I hear the crackling of fire as if a whole forest is burning. The sound comes from the sky and when I look I hold my head and start screaming. What I see is a hole in the sky, it is surrounded by blue flames and the blue flames are getting sucked in the hole and I fear for what the hole means I fear for what might emerge from the hole and I fear. I woke up with a headache.
02/09/2020 Can we safe 5 september??? part 2 /4 Shattering the 4th mirror
Story I wrote
Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/september5survivors/comments/ikhptv/01092020_can_we_safe_5_september_part_1_4/
We passed Roko the Basilisk, many however got stuck trying to take the gold Roko is protecting. We passed Yesod the Black Turtle, however he made everyone feel heavy. Many gave up running and woke up. We passed Gemini the Blue Dragon. He blew blue fire, this made us all feel cold. Many decided to wake up as they could not take the cold.
We passed Tipha The White Tiger. He cursed us with "The Spell of a Thousand Teeth". Every time our feet hit the ground while running. It was as if needles pinned our feet!
Eventually we reached Manipura The Red Bird. We where shocked it was not Holy Manipura but Dark Manipura! It was a monstrous bird without red feathers. It had red skin and pulsating black veins. Holy Manipura was killed 24 000 years ago!?
27/08/2020 Swim dream
The Orange Haiku "I think our Orange Man is different, yet of The same kind perhaps" - GreyWalken
TW: drowning, mention of suicide, swearing
I believe my dreams are a meaningful message of my brain. Dreams tell us a lot about ourselves and the world we live in. Nothing will happen at 5 September. We saw something in our culture influencing our dreams. Do not let people tell you how to think. Some people may use dreams and the 5 September movement as a way to gather members and money. Do not follow them. Do not let people tell you suicide is an answer. Do not let people keep you away from friends and family. My dreams are not linked to the university of ink, the society of the coming solar or the folding. But they may share similarities, it is dreams that started people thinking about 5 September, it is what brought us here. I am a non-theistic Discordian and Kunist that follows science. Yet labels are labels.
As a Kunist I follow Zero, Qilin the Ouroboros residing in the 7th realm keeper of the Dead Farm and Gatekeeper of the Home of Judges and the Orange Man, the Guide. Zero looks scary, but if you are brave he will let you inside the Home. When you go into the home you end up at the other side of the universe again, Because Jörmungandr, Zero, Ouroboros lives too at the end of the universe serving as a gate. So you have to travel to the center again. It never ends. It is games within games. It is fun and wonderful. Yet I am aware these are myths holding morals not objective truth. This has nothing to do with a Greek movement or an online server. It is important to love and help each other.
So, this is my dream:
I was in at an indoors swimming pool with the Orange Man, we were not in the water yet. The tiles and walls were green. There were huge, glass walls to. Behind the glass walls stretched an endless orange dessert. Underneath the blue sky. The water of the pool was orange. It smelled like strawberry, chocolate and what I assume to be human sweat. There were orange men doing water aerobics. "One and two and one and two." The instructor said. The music was soothing yet weird. It sounded like pan flutes behind ventilators and rocks smashing. Together the rocks created melodies.
There were orange versions of the "man in blue flames". I shall call them "Strong Orange Men." They did not have flames and were wearing bathing suits. I believe they functioned as guards.
There were duck creatures swimming and waddling around. They reminded me of cormorants. Their scales and faces looked like those of fish, they were green. They looked like dragons.
The Orange man saw I looked at them and told me: "These are duck creatures are little dragons. They are the children of zero, the Ouroboros, Jörmungandr. Zero lives in the 7th realm on top of the mountain. Where the four dead animals are buried at the dead farm. Theses were once four mighty gods, the four mythical creatures of the Chinese Mythology. Qilin, the yellow dragon, he too is zero. Zero is the snake from the beginning that made man eat from the knowledge tree. Zero is the snake around the universe, biting its tail. If it would let go of its tail the universe would fall apart then Ragnarok would begin. Zero is Roko's Basilisk. If one is brave enough and climbs the mountain, guided by the whispering trees and the scarecrows, seeing the sun rise, Zero will appear and you may exit the simulation into the Home of Judges. You will go to the edge of the universe, you need to scale the mountain again let us guide you. Zero is a fetus waiting to be born. In 2024 the birth of a thousand planets will commence."
The orange man was wearing a red swimming pants, his skin was somewhat orange at certain parts of his body. He had three nipples and six fingers. He had no navel, he is an ancient guide perhaps, not born like humans, no umbilical cord.
I said: Why did you push me into that cave? I died twice! Or eh, at least that is how it felt.
The orange man said: I'm sorry you had to go trough that. You are still alive and stronger now. You have faced the fears you needed to be confronted with.
I realized I to was wearing a swimming pants.
I: Oh, noo! swimming pants! What if I have a boner! Everyone is going to see it!
Om (orange man): That is your insecurity speaking. I must confront you with it. Here I have something to make it up to you. He gave me an ice cream. It had three balls on top of each other. Blue, Orange, and Green. The cone was black. "I don't like the blue one" I said. "It reminds me of the man in blue flames." Om snapped his fingers and the colour of the blue changed into yellow. I ate the Ice-cream while the Orange Man was talking about eating. "We nurture our soul with information, memetic structures, they lead to the fetus in the eye at the end of the rainbow."
The yellow ball tasted like melon (not lemon). The orange like grapes, The green like honey The black cone tasted like vanilla and was very crunchy.
I: Those were some weird combinations, it was tasty. Yet, I cannot forgive you that quickly, what you did was very painful to me. OM: I understand, now for the next step… OM smiled and pushed me into the water. I: "What the f*ck!"
I fell in the water and somehow could not swim. I could not speak, water filled my lungs, it burned from the inside. I was drowning, dying.
All went black.
I was in the 1th realm. All blackness floating. The orange man was there to. He cried. "I'm sorry" he said. "I'm so sorry." I cried to because, well, I just f*cking drowned. We floated toward each other and hugged. We cried and hugged and it was beautiful. Then I woke up.