Technology Idea Of The Day

Space Dreams -

 

I’ve had an amazing idea to liven up outer space. Once defined by it’s boring navy blue aesthetic, we can make it so much more beautiful. Light Projection constructs (LPCs) that project city wide projects in the space and atmosphere around earth. This could be living dreams, from people’s minds, to artificial imaginations, coded by dream designers.

The earth would spin around a beautiful landscape of starlit wonder. It could tell the time. The news. Earth could be beneath a sea of thought and beauty. Or we could just be the most beautiful people on earth and just make it a reflection of the ground. We could look up at ourselfs and wonder no more about aliens.

Aliens are a fun subject however, so maybe not.

 

Space Dreams –  Just an idea.

 

 

 

 

 

 

BattleTown

V1)

I see you there, in the darkness of air, in the vapour of night, I am the bright, the beautiful.

I am your arch enemy, your death will go down in infamy. Like the end of broken hearts and the start of a real family.

Hurts to be you doesn’t it? Hurts to be your selfish boring self, stood up on the shelf, with all the freedom of a crippled elf.

Gods move the stars for me, and bring the love to me, they love the world like the angel I held.

You are a garden of eden my angel, you are the other shadow beside me, when I breathe in completely.

Verse 2)

Surrender your pig fucking nazi, I am your sworn mother fucking enemy. I am your end of infinity.

As I gaze endlessly up at the stars, and god reveals his eyes upon my pain, I see only the truth.

Hurts to live like you doesn’t it? You sit there in a vehicle of rape like you’re fucking perfect?

Eat your beef, and clean your teeth, chew the maggots within it. like a rain of fire on your heart.

C)

This is battletown, and you’re the crying clown, and me? I’m the wind and the sky.

I hurt to be beside you, and you are the woman of heaven, this raped up man called Steven…bob…….sandra….live alone you shadowless demons.

I hope you cry forever, in a demon’s crotch, your dirty whore of this dirty war.

Fuck his battlecob, stick into his web, let him suck you dry, you dirty shitty fucking horrid cunts of eternal night.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Next Generation

 

Guardian Angels

In the age of space men and dream scopes, across the vast universe. The whole beauty of space, transcended into a living dream.

Love was it’s cause, and wonder it’s outcome.

“I see you in the colors my love.” he offered a thought to her.

“I only see the birds flying overhead.”

I can only touch her face in the night. In daylight she is too radiant. Like birds singing on a breezy day, in a gentle rainfall.

I only saw her eyes through mine, and never the diffusion of technology. To see her through a veil would be a torture I could not understand.

“I’ll be back before the fall of night my love.”

She was smiling sweetly. A gentle horizon to the harsh brush of god’s nature.

“Only a few seconds between now and then…”

She walked through the door into another land. “Wake me at four Eliah.” – he spoke softly to his room buddy. A artificial life construct designed to aid humanity.

- 4 hours passed -

He awoke with a loving world to enjoy. She was only an hour away and her only thought was him. Likewise.

He looked out of the window, to a city alive with color and art. Trees grew out of buildings and cars were as agile as the birds that flew beside them.

“Utopia was a dream I thought of forever.”

The artificial buddy could only offer “Perhaps this is heaven after-all.”

“Maybe….If only we saw a rainy day, hey.”

Credits Fade In

-Loho – Episode 1 – “Sirens Of The Stars”

An Anthony Wells Game.

Dedicated to love.

And another thing….Who are we?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The End Of Time

Verse 1)

Nights like forever, of a dying dream, of all the endless things,

Music is a rainbow of hurting people, that never get past life’s evil

And all our hopes are just death to be, and all we can do is stand and watch

As the future flies by, like a chord of death, and all she wanted was her breath

Verse 2)

Heaven isn’t real or a place to find, or are the human mice really blind

God is a love of ours, like the stars or the colors of life

Nobody can dream alone anymore, and our hearts are dead for the rest of our lifes

Found life on another star, a star too far, one that only dreamed of happiness

C)

I saw the end of time, as he smiled like a sine wave, and only the brave

could cry, only the beautiful can die, only the music can dream

Heaven is gone now, and all our futures crossed in the stars,

And made our sweetest memories die like a child’s cry

And when we find tomorrow again, life will never be the same

 

Hurt Bob

The Plan – Systematic removal of his hopes and dreams. Life becomes a dirty dream. Redundant? Nah. Dead On Arrival. Get Some Sleep Bob.

 

 

RainFell

Verse 1)

As beautiful as the stars are, they are the lack of colour they are the life of matter

All I see are shadows falling, all I hear are echoes calling, like a child dying.

And my heart is a tick, and my mind is a drip, all I am is a lost lover.

Trying to break the endless circle of pain, until life and love are not the same.

Verse 2)

God has no plan for us or the stars around, all we are are beings trapped to the ground.

Are we ever going to reach the stars we’re bound for, or are we stuck behind this locked door.

The mystery of dreams the history of hidden things, who are we and why do we care so much.

Humanity is a visionary quest, and so is the beating heart of our chest, we are the universe’s rest.

Chorus)

Rain fell over the jungles of my life, and all I ever wanted was a nice dream and a wife.

History tells no tales of how we got here, just how we survived our battles of fear.

And nothing can compare to the feeling we lose when we forget to share.

Rain fell over my head, and the streets were alive with the colours of red.

 

 

I Dream Of Dreams

Reblogged from infinitydivided:

A novel play for a game. No definition, no format pre-defined. Read and enjoy or read and hate. It’s your choice! :)

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(psst. don’t hate it pls :) )

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The Locust Moon-

It was the bleakest of all winters in the town of forever heights. A town where no man could die. Where no children were born. And the night never came.

Read more… 872 more words

Still an amazing trip through paradise.

 

Mars I – “The Children Of Eden”

Just understanding Utopia is a entangled enough concept.

Building it, is where the artisans of our great capitals will be called upon.

Yet even in this great unwoven yet beautiful story, there is a eternal greater search for truth.

Love. The ideology of which is to find someone of equal beauty and forge with them a undying future.

Yet….is it ever perfet? Do we search for more than love? Or do we stand still once we have found her.

In the future, our children are born into virtual prisons called Earth. A box the shape of L, in which are two opposing children. A female. A boy. When the man reaches 30 and the woman reaches 28, they shall awake upon a new star. Mars.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Light Of Love

Verse 1)

She is the cause of all my discovery of this universe, every song of wonder, every verse

She is my light that illuminates the sky all night long, even where the sun does not belong

Hurt my heaven without your presence, hurt my weapons without your science

Golden tomorrow is a paradise of forever, when I take your hand and give you my future

Verse 2)

You only love once, along a merry existence, beauty is yours and the music you play