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Cthulu!

http://drfaustusau.deviantart.com/gallery/32992770#


A most incredible reproduction of story and art for fans of the Cthulu mythos.

The Cold That Drives Us

The calm before the storm has come.

Thousands wash around me, yet I am alone. Alone to make the decisions I need to make, and alone to weigh them.

I am so cold. It is almost a welcome feeling being cold at this moment. It brings on a sense of purity to the chaotic heat that bathes us in these times. Yet the cold I feel is not from temperature of weather, it is fear.

I am afraid. We all are.

Not a fortnight past I was warm inside. I was safe and in my heart’s home, and away from this storm.

Even then we could all see the storm coming, and the seed of cold was whittling its way inside, though not noticeable at the time.

The cold is here now though. It fills us and reminds us of what to feel and why.

I wonder if the storm feels the cold......

Here I stand, and so it should.

I've got too many links stuffing up my bookmarks folders that need viewing, so I am going to try and post at least 1 a day. Heres 4!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TAibh3SqRUo&feature=player_embedded
Dinosaur Battle Town on Vimeo

The girl who silenced the world for 5 minutes - YouTube
Could This Graphics Tech Revolutionize the Way Video Games Look?

With an awesome picture a day, to boot!

First off, lets start with a great song.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4b0X0pHKXiM

and then to a quote of an incredible individual.

"Words that make questions.....may not be questions at all." Neil Degrasse Tyson
http://io9.com/5863123/must-watch-an-out+of+character-stephen-colbert-interviews-neil-degrasse-tyson?autoplay

Saving grace.

So I was inspired by a few things I've recently read and witnessed, and felt to writing some thoughts. 

This excerpt is certainly incomplete and unedited (fyi).

We live in a time of many things, not with standing the beauty of life, though sagging into the bog of delusion. Humanity is divided as it has been for time counted too far back, and too unknowingly forward.

One man stands dressed in all white, holding techonoligcal advances and impersonating the sought after elegance of a future dreamed up at tables, beds, chairs and doors. While another stands holding naught but his own breath to drive his physical form forward and to remind his mentality of his physical form.

Stories tell of hell and dismay and just so of love and life and the compassion of goodness.

News tells of worries come true and hopes hoping to come true, while complacantly holding the sheet over the eyes of the watcher.

Truth tells what truth tells. The truth is that not enough are willing to grasp it and hold it, and know it. Care to act on it, learn on it, love it and hate it.

There are problems. Undoubtedly there are solutions to at the very least some of these problems too. It is a stale time, but it will grow only more mold if we don't defend our future.

Perhaps all the world need only one example to draw from. Thus minds must concur together of bright ideas to steal away the fortunes of good. A tabled meeting needs to be brought together. A table seating naught a few but many and many more. Minds that think alike and an unalike to be sure. Think together, talk together and sort together this madness. All that is right needs a voice, what better a voice than that of the many.

Perhaps at the dawn of the new year a week of such thing should be put into all of mankind's calendars. One week. For one week all the dismal bleak and distraught be put down and aside and away.

Convene and create I say. Create what we need and figure what needs figuring. Everyone everywhere focusing on what truly needs focusing. Surely each hour, or even minute of the days will spring out solutions to humanity's issues. For out of billions we only require thousands. Collectively a mind is more a living thing, and a learning thing.

There needs to be a time to obey the laws of goodness and life, when we can all learn together and solve together. More problems that even I can see now are sure to be sorted.

Like I said, perhaps such a movement needs be lead by an example. Just one seed to grow the tree and thus the forest. The forest can start small to be sure. Start as a single community and be the first cell to join its parts together to emblazon and perfect what it can be.

A lot of us tend to think of the future as the saving grace in technology and new and big ideas. Though when something is amiss, and only growing more foul, it can sometimes be best to go back to the beginning; the small not the big.

Everyone needs to take care of everyone and themselves.

A region of people could begin by devoting every second saturday of a month to convening and developing a strategy.

And so it begins with the realizations of what are necessary only and naught for luxury. We are so of yet, mortal and need nourishment and hydration for our physical forms to continue forward. We need food and water of course.

There is a community of people, and there each individual by right of necessity is to grow and keep a garden of a designed size. Grow what you wish truly. Grow what you need and want, this is the produce you need no longer buy from the markets. Importantly though, this garden must grow more than you solely need. A determined amount is to be set so as to provide for yourself and your community collectively throughout the seasons that do not permit growth.

I am no graduate of knowledges from schools of costly learning, yet I can imagine this would be of great help in obvious states. This community, by doing this, has stepped forward to becoming dependant on itself more so than corporations and organizations worlds away.

It goes back to days  and simpler times to be sure, when our greatest technology was fire. Times when small villages kept themselves as good as they could.

Now of course it can be easily seen that many an error can effect what would be taking place here. Be it bad weather, or bad behaviour. Though this is wear efforts to learn and grow are of importance. Clearly we have many technologies that can cast aside our worries of weather in our efforts to grow produce, and just as well, how we learned to do so, we can learn to turn the errors in human behaviour. For it is the acts of greed and evil that would undo what is to be.

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Contextualization texture of fabrication forming underlying concepts of reality within that's self of its own vicinity to co-unctuousness levels of extra-sensory realms.