# super parallel scenario 15 darkstrange unseen sentient biopsychic-aether forces have recently flowered a large quantity of neoshamanic virtual plant psychedelics in a nearby digital meme-arena in order to aid escape from the undead hypermedia megacity the resulting neuroplosion has blown student-idiot minds right into a nearby 'hyperballardian' car park constructed from smart concrete and repo intensity a sudden strong diffused ambient sense of urban isolation and rising potential ultraviolets results - as though feeling decidedly lost in 'the electronic labyrinth' - and the resulting credible moodtones modem researchers of 'strange imaginary play-state big science' can barely articulate the shifting field of emotions coursing through ir freshly installed biowired-emonkey space-brain but for now act both calm and reflective find one's way out of the megastructural car park and head toward the seemingly-abandoned medical center for immediate confirmation / dislocation of the living deff of one's previous obsolete materialist-realist ontological worldview henry checks ir beeping heavily modded pocket zx deck and there's a holo-message from: dr. orloff krankenwagen to fellow researcher henry swanson subject: heavily unencrypted test burst transmission hello we're wondering if you can see all this on the headup screen of your futuristic rented sci fi shades exciting isn't it - we mean the indivisible living whole of existence and realty; the otherwordly wonder of daily raw biopsychedelic being am listening to this online streaming progressive trance stream at the moment it's good - makes one think about future psychedelic visions of ultra alien biocosmic trans arc 420 infinity we're both super privileged to be 'right here right now' in the bizarre living sentient hyper-realty of the infinite forever flowering eternally present moment; ours a unique space = time moment where everything's contained stars dreams the hopes of billions the truer roots of timeless wisdom and luck needed to realise the deepest sources of collective unconscious humalien aspiration be sure to meet us at the octopus tree later on for a deep smoke and a non-greige chat about pressing matters of the day the eflyer attachment details on the back reads: ever thought about a night out under the naked burning stars of tomorrow - the smell of a slowly dying campfire on top of a solitary high desert mesa soon giving way to a sky full of forever; one of endlessness and deep eternal mystery no neither have we yet - but we figure one night alone in the astral amerikan desert real is all we'll need; deafening purple silence echoing out from one indivisible source of 'all things pfloyd' this despite all our problems not being separate from all of the noise annoyance and useless confusion - a simple light which shines true and cannot go out - an inexhaustible lamp of nondual buddhistic zen-realty (so to speak) in a single moment of utter mind flowering clarity shines a light of pure brilliance and conscious living - an eternally blooming lotus flower this random humalien being opens up to far wider biopolyversal realty potential - as if one's entire idiot head has turned into giant eye with 360 degree vision andor if the entire brain was itself the entire living sentient polyverse to enact weird-cool stuff like save worlds it's not that we're caught inside the cosmic dream nor at the centre of it but rather the biocosmic dream appears as a total representation of a researcher's vacuous rented ebrain this singular moment outside of time is the only truly interesting meaningful thing that ever happens around here rather such an uncommon yet natural processes reveals essential connection and the raw fact all is one in an infinite living light of love not only some cool abstract curly plastic drinking straw model of a sentient holographical omniverse but a living oceanic biorealty one of boundless beauty blissful peace timeless wisdom and infinite organic mystery as always there's lot more to be said and virtual lab code is never the thing described no matter how much (/good-)bad post-cyberpunk sci fi it expresses aka neuropink the same beautifully dark humalien heart beating in different muscular scientific chests drops of the exact same biocosmic ocean of liquid neon super aether also kept in tiny cheap disposable plastic road marking orange biocontainers deep in the cryogene sleep chamber of an hyperalien crystal starr ship neuropod bound on a living galactic shockfront superwave for the 'near-future now' you know henry (as in swanson current head researcher for big science rnd hypercorporation) - that sort of thing - also known as stem::lure 'space times time equals energy (mind): life the universe realty and everynonthing' // republic of bob