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Not safe, turtle ships then other shit...
Reconnect with the conscious nature.Something with "flight recorder" at slo in 2018.
Disaster is putting people in weaponized creatures, giving them time travel, and teaching them nothing. 1000 years in a day for 1000s of years, they drown in blood. Imagine the entire universe as a diagram like the human body. It would be the highlighted red area threatening life. Just say no to belligerent science. Something original feels biblical, light flashing before eyes, do unto others, irony in physics, as if once upon a time we had fair warning.
Flick your face is an insanity of satanism. They have 3 victims; chains broke and incepted to take the blame with every trick in Hollywood for shit others do. That's why virginity is sacred and what they do to people is too gross. 2 towers is the best solution. It's nature then technology and of that we are the middle.
Not sure what else to do. Could take taco bell to court for having a conspiracy with mental institutions and black-market prostitution, with brick-and-mortar evidence. The worse they can do is associate my isolated life with porn and then take credit for both.
3/3/2026, past 5 or so days, santa cruz, ca, especially yesterday/today, days to remember they say. Non stop brutality rape to prevent anything else, i would have said ever since given a resume to Cruzio.
2/6/26 - In santa cruz, again, put in an application at cruzio and have woken up straight to harassment at the park ever since. I'm not allowed to do laundry. Tried going back, got cold shoulder and energy weapons.
I'm not safe to telepathy because it's not me they talk to. Clover beds say we're also plants and hiding from yourself is bad, not bad. Still trying to advertise needing work, otterapps.org. The help I'm getting from naturism is lamp to stuff set in motion. Hearing they didn't know how bad it would be, or be ongoing in tangents. 3 people means it's a trick to do anything to each other. Hearing i have to leave the country to see a doctor. There's like, no way for me to do that. 6 people in life lines on my hand, still.
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Greetings, I'm a gamer hobbyist, and weird person. This is a rough draft for Elephantine, seeking courageous entrepreneurs. Theme of people not wanting to lose their jobs creating perpetual motion during a natural disaster while going crazy to know and remember everything in a competition of drug-like advantages.
The film requires diesel-powered motorcycles, wardrobe and actual octopuses, or those rubber finger puppets and a good collection of muscle-men figurines. Otherwise, a plurality of special effects guru might do the trick. I cannot. Worst case scenario, the whole thing in original final fantasy graphics.
So, a worldwide earthquake is followed by an invasion of triffid, that look like
beds of clover and hate being stepped on, with plant-like screams.
The oceans are poisoned by chemicals from collapsed buildings. Dead fish washing up upon beach shores exhibit zombiesque pleas for water.
The moon also begins to appear larger as a subtlety in the background, and as the movie progresses it continues to, eventually realized fearfully.
Gigantic octopus begin to flee the water. They double in size, and spastic, ravage the land in confusion, before settling down to hide. They resurge as people are fleeing to Canada, with stealth and tactics. The military is driven underground to fend off investigative and bizarre assaults. A scene with an inflatable exoskeleton hamster-ball ends with it placed in the ocean.
Weird honks and synthesized noise emit from the giants, and the smaller of them have expressive eyes and speak by vibrating parts of their skin.
To escape gloom and doom people start doing a super addictive drug called Nirvana that gives them dubstep-like turrets, desiring more knowledge.
Discussion between the smaller octopus say big ones are sacred and cannot tolerate to not eat everything. Attempting to communicate they sound like drunk radio personalities. As they give up and attack, Who ordered calamari?
They say suddenly as if aggressive and aware of prejudice, showing intelligence and omnipotence of another kind, maybe. The smaller octopus might say they work for the government, and a silly one.
Meanwhile, in Canada, shivering clover beds start muttering riddles, cows jump over the moon and the sky is falling. Birds in the street complain about cheap bread. Gargantuan red squid make their way through the snow. Many parish from the cold while trying to escape. They might have jet fighter robots.
Now afraid of the clover beds, the military creates natureless containment, while being yelled at by the clovers: fools, you also are plant, help us!!
The final scene is crushed by the moon, flattening the earth surface into mud,
after it rolls around and then gets sucked back into orbit. People in the castled shelters emerge much later to a different world of tar, plants, highly intelligent dinosaurs and extra-dimensional insects weaving organic silk used as food.
End credits might have one or two octopus beat-boxing a song by The Doors. Good vibe style might help b-movie quality. Also, Not in Nottingham might be a good song for a sad part, I don't know. Octopus preforming action sceens with ridged tentacle spider and upright humanoid mimicking because yikes. In the snow they could make their own sleds.
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Lug...washington dc west end library:8/13/2025, 12:44pm:
Weird stuff keeps happening seeming to want buzz clips of harassed stuff to blame the wrong person with. Someone is thrown at me after a succession of everything else. What I know about 2 or more people is threatened beyond imagination and cruelly incepted.
Too harassed to update this site, started a game called castle wall and other things urgent ever since. Going back to the west coast for a minute at least.
Love affair or corporation dynamic, something or nothing makes sense.
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Random
Current enough photos. Ocean is blue, and the earth is red. The night is green.
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Amaten..?