Quote: "If you have a problem...just give me a call." Coach Dave, Solar System Life Coach
It is May 1st, I clicked on the publish button to post the 2016 April 23-29: Spiral Arm Maidens post.
I start to leave my bedroom but I tell myself, "No, no...you are going
to bed.", as my body put me in the bed. Moments after my head hits the
pillow, I have a massive cough which throws my upper body up out of bed. Pushed back down, I see myself in the vastness of the black hole
unharmed. I sensed the Black Hole Mum and her daughter behind me as I face a male Black Hole guardian, though several more were behind him.
"WHY...WHY HAVE YOU TOLD THEM."
"WHY...WHY HAVE YOU TOLD THEM."
"Unbelievable...they're contaminated!"
I
have no time to contemplate her words. I need to shut him up. I release
my many hands from my body to stop him from talking. As the many hands
near, a Black Hole Maiden moved forward to put her hand over the
guardian's mouth and her other hand to stop my hands. She then lead him away
from the area.
In the records, the black hole guardians stood sentry on the the worlds of pandora's box to ensure the schismed souls do not escape their prison. Unfortunately, some escaped, which is why the Black Hole Mum stated her finding. Also, the guardians were to be a
secret, but now it's out.
In Ubol's record, she leads a meeting with governors of her planet.
Her Guard whispers in her ear, "My Lady, we need to go and prepare."
Ubol raised her hand to silence her,"We are not done.", as the meeting continues.
A few moments later the guard whispered, "They are starting, we need to go now."
She ignored the warning and continued with the meeting.
Within
seconds, She lunged forward and coughed up purple liquid mixed with
pieces of internal organs. Ubol turns her head to look at the guard.
"We're done.", as the guard slides her arms under Ubol.
"Pop" was heard in the meeting hall as both teleport to Ubol's bedroom.
"Pop" and the guard lays Ubol on her bed.
"Quick, she's mortally wounded." as layers of healing and energy shield cover her from the waiting healers and spell casters.
In
Ibol's record, she is laying down in our bed on Venus with several
avatar raising green protection shields. My Venusian body appeared by
her as we hold hands, which means my body is in bed on Earth.
"I have him. Now go to him."
"Pop", Ibol's daughter, my shoulder avatar, who put me in my bed on Earth, teleports to me in the black hole.
My
Venusian body lunges out of bed but is pushed back down by Kenisha. Ibol
was already restrained. Clasping my hand, she viewed the scene at the
black hole through me as others watch in her view bubble through my
shoulder avatar, her daughter.
In
Ibol's daughter's record, my shoulder avatar, she needed to stop the
red stream. She sent the many pink hands out from me to the male guardian.
As
the female guardian placed her hand to stop the pink hands, the pink
extensions leaked past her hand to continue the attack. In the record,
the contaminated guardian had to leave the area, because Ubol wanted to continued the attack.
In the planning record on the 24th of the 2016 January 23-29: Seventh Planet post,
my dream was cut short on details for good reasons. In the dream, I
remember seeing something off in the distance but was forced thought to
ignore it.
There was a meeting Pops called for my soul and Ibol's shoulder avatar, a GBS guard, and other dragons.
"We have a task. The
guardians of the black holes need to know that schismed souls have
escaped. This will not be easy. When they talk to you, your soul will be
shredded to pieces."
Pops points to me, "You have to tell them what happened."
"What? Are you nuts. I am not doing that. I want to be king."
"Sorry coach, but we'll protect you."
I see an image of me in my bed with avatars casting energy shields to protect me.
"Look, Ubol thinks she's invincible. She not going to do it."
Pops points to the GBS. "That is why you need to be there when it happens. Just be ready to teleport her to her bed when it starts."
"Will do."
I am waving my hands to get attention.
"Yes...what is it?"
"I can't do this. I almost died last time. Just don't tell me."
"Got it." Pops points to Ibol, my shoulder avatar, "You need to get him in the bed when it starts."
She nodded.
In
the record, Pops can not tell the guardians because he is still
contaminated. I can because Ibol and Ubol are now one with each other. Also, the guardians need to discover it for themselves that several of them are contaminated, which means schismed souls have slipped pass their watch. Now we can begin to discuss how a schismed soul lied to the golem race to have them destroy the human race.
In the record, though it was not mentioned in the Dog planet post from May
2nd through the 4th, my soul was hanging around the avatar of the day
from the dog planet. I, my soul, was extremely excited to be alive. I
was jumping and cart wheeling saying...
"I am alive...did you know that...I am alive?"
"By the way...guess what...I'm alive!"
"Hi who are you...guess who I am...ALIVE!"
In the record, I am the biggest coward in the solar system, but I am alive.
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