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"One extends first the index finger, followed by gelatin, then substance.
The rubber is tied around firmly. Careful not to tear the fold. If in need
of assistance refer to the instructions. Remember: never pull the string.
Once the substance begins flowing, relax. The sounds you'll hear, possible
visions, nausea onset...avoid paralysis.
Participants have reported taps into areas of the brain. Visits of equations.
Formulas riddling in patterns, dizzying...torrents of numbers.
My experiments within parameters. The cot, sheets washed, illumination: candles.
Contacts notified, schedules set. Ria does not entirely approve but understands
my quest. Supports my need to report. Ari is here in case flushing is needed.
Her studies in medicine and nursing license have revived me on two occassions.
The doses are hard to measure. I advance. The conjuring will bring new insight.
Into that realm. Notes abbreviated. Temperature set."
FROM KOR'S PRIVATE WRITINGS, Page 478 - PRIME MINISTER OF TITICACA
"Nefertiti is smitten. She paces the balcony and gazes unto the sloping grass
as if he were to make, to be...an apparition. No saddled beast will bring repose to her
heaving. I must not interfere. My daughter. To each their pain. To each
their poison, all I can do is be a base.
She receives communiques. Her favorite words. Lately, addressed from the Pantheon. I told her he moves too fast. She believes she can catch him by standing still. Not a bad theory. But -
Ria and Ari spent many hours in the yard baking. Bricks and sheets of metal
boiling hot. Sisters. Twins. My wife Ria cuts her hair, Ari wears it long.
My Sunday to pace through the house and observe the family. Confectius is sprinkling
powder on greenpies, the logs in the pit burn. Cat sleeps."
FROM KOR'S PRIVATE WRITINGS, Page 512 - PRIME MINISTER OF TITICACA
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