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The Unmentionable
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The Unmentionables
Let me go deeper and expand the power for this mission, my senses need a brain & body massage, first I will stand up and walk pass onto the river in a steamy part where the rocks above hung with crystals that as tears have stood in the unknown holding them selfs without being recognised by Kings who would pay for them or Pirates, their treasure in here it har an immortal value, a value mortals could not coins with, everything that happen in this cave out the underworld would an infinite spell, this is what makes them more unique for me to be here and a few fellow Gods, and "entre nous" between us, some sexy minds I had never imagine would pass along this river. It was an other day to dive in, separating my self from all the hells and heavens, where the winds narrows the afterwork math in simplicity and reframes it back right in the Centre of the self where nothing and everything resides and the master skill of any emerges as resurrection from so many life's and pains who would not surrender till one an other understands to become one body. It was more as after the great orgasm.
Aeacus, Ramdhanthys and Minos de second, would seat in a rock near the shore and admire the values the social instinct dominates with, they would pass cards, envelops and signature to papers for the values that shall be extended, they would never change the structures of the laws stablished from the Greek Civilisation but would build upon them.
It was a majestic scenario for pure insight and inspiration, where you could stick to a problem for a long time till you would find a solution, after 20 minutes my body floated bathing, my years under the water could listen then to the waves and the vibration too from the 3 Judges of the Judgement Plain. They knew I was the Goddess of this Underworld's river and had birth Olympian Warrior Gods to side Zeus in his battles, but they sight to the side as if I was a filthy lower class Nymph who was just a carrier. For a second could sense my body being shaped by the judgement of them slaying eyes, I was about to raise out and walk to them to show them the shape of my clit with a last breath and they knew Death would be their mark if they had forgotten who was the lips of the Binding Oath, for every promised was said will be the ultimate and no other for the amounts of lives given in it. They shaken them heads to the wake with out moving them as hypocrites and silenced, as they turned the papers, and above them, seem to look at my floating body doing nothing, abstracting, dived in deep though too and listened to the waves I was trying to listen.
In that moment we became, what the buddhist monks call "The witness" so we listened to the universe, and heard the sound of the planets orbiting at the same time, an interweaving net of variants of particles too anticipating informations from the sun as in parallel galaxies too showed with a new light. In this game the strongest Dynamo to listen had more drive for the other to see and feel the senses, opening the mind. I could elevate my body in each wave, and slide curving down as a snake as the waving movement had let go into an other, continuously forming an expansive path. I wished them to see something more then my body, and drive it to conquer them answers.
Aeacus was the son of Zeus and Europa, when he was a child he was taken to an Island away from his parents anger, I knew everything that surrounded water and Rage so, in a way, I had nourished his babyhood till adulthood in my own myth. I would sing him lullabies at night with sweet & jolly metaphors of Human Hatred and powerful dominion, after all his mother Europa was among humans before she meet Zeus. And them babies was to grow up and become an important judge in the Underworld, after being King among mortals and be known for his fine commune sense and judgement. He had never seeing my body, but in his sorrow nights where I would hug him after covering his noble loneliness, he became alone to be all one and would bring me hope for a better tomorrow.
To fear others, to trust no one. He would still rule with his Judgements along the newly dead, if they go to paradise or which hell, but as he seated that day at the mids of the Universe, he could see my body holding, now holding him in an other way, he could not understand way he could not touch me. So he imagined, that impulse far out would bring him back to the main problem, ruling down on others in the plain of judgement. They could not understand how to turn the page, how to evolve and make a better law system, for a better economical growth, after all, all we need it in Hades was to have more coins, tax payers and less lost souls.
But my river had something they adored besides the shape of a naked Dark Nymph, they had my Lost Souls, and their waves was build down on them and in them impulse to be driven out and in at any hell and cell of it, without them, the system would not cycle, they would have to create a new Eco Friendly Energy Wave to let this Body Role without showing so much anger and repression. Those faces sink down, one after the other, as repeated days of a lifeless soul who had not even a hell to reason for. The 3 Judges looked closer in them statistics file. From every 100 of my last souls there was a genius about to be born, and from every 100 about to be born, there was one who will return to life and out a 100 of them, many would die and have a mutant life, but out of 10 by 100, taking one, there was one I'd polish till last breath in my waves that I'd let never die to succeed and make this machine bring plenty of gold coins. He would come dress as a Hero, or any one, but his work would be immortalised and used years past, centuries to millenniums, creating a profit it self the cycle of momentums.
As I floated all relaxed my arms extended as I hugged the waters of the river Styx bathing me and hugging my Lost Souls with protectiveness, inspire them to suffer with them last breath, to try have an other breath again, because something will come out, something good is deep down in here, ready for me to be polished. Listen to them moans and shouts, the waves mortified the passengers on Charon's boat, raising them hands up shouting out reacting pity. "Help me, help" Nostalgic for not having a whole life, nor even a total death between boundaries.
As Eacus had help to build the wall of Troy, and seated today in this rock, lets remember how is being said that his ancestors will help it destroy it, and Achilles became his grandson, indeed, there are other cultures and Kings of God's, as the one of Shiva, God of the Creation and Destruction. He knew that the rules he had governed with, and structured him, his past and future, would have to be destroyed, left aside in order to open wide a new connection to breath out. In this way, and in the other way, he thought over and over wondering that maybe if he had a better state of affairs, he would do it him self. But he had to talk it over with the other two Judges, they did not need a parliament or an extravagant protocol, they will need both.
He leaned and pretended to read one of the documents as if he had written what he was reading loud and said with a disturbing view before the sound, focusing his nose. "We have come here today to celebrate a new law, investigating the truth would lead us to the fact of that we know, but leaving a case with out evidence because we know it would be taken lost with the diving river, and millions will die with out becoming a genius, so this is the plan..." He diped his finger on his mouth and turned page. "...The Unmentionables shall make a story and be qualified to find a solution before it, for them own locality without being granted any Charon coins, but if the solutions helps other lost souls, we will place a 99% for his 1% work as an image of collaborative impulse to build a chain cascade of coins down the system for the raise of Lost Souls. Liberating a grant scale of numbers, where work is not because of an accident or an inflicted cause of pain for not being able to pay Charon, but a different way to work it out for remuneration."
The other two judges seem to consider the situation with a fine brave shake of hands but Minos the Second was not fully into it and said, "Watching naked nymphs shall be illegal an less they give a job to it."
At this moment I was way too far walking down the other side of the river and my dripping water perfumed the winds as wine inside a testing cup.
"Those are the unmentionable Laws, the most dominant mystery shall win for those who know them all." Radhamantus said, waiting for a casting vote.
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