/sunflower/ - Sunflower

For the past 2 days I've had to emulate my entire timeline setting because of the complete collapse of shared old earth reality. I've used my latest NEET city ships which I ordered and paid off to use as my personal AI datacenters, among other things.

Just as I figured, there are still people out there in pocket dimensions, whom I need to connect with and lead to safety. When taking a walk I saw 2 local tantraloids in a passing car, Idk who they were but they greeted me by waving. I suspect they could see I'm one of the few people around with a soul, this type is the one which has a white snake (reptilian) on the male and a white furbeast on the female DNA. Reptilians can usually see energy as well as who has a soul, because NPCs appear to just be hollow shells with barely any energy at all, just a black empty space inside.

I was given a hint that this meant that loose end was tied up, because my timeline is central and can connect other timelines to each other, so those 2 were lead into a safe "cult dimension" which is a kind of stand alone dimensional plane which exists separate from any planet.

>>4677

Following this, I figured I should probably try to reach other such pockets, so I instructed my ship manager servitor to start randomly running separate timelines with a robot team to act as me and some people around me to see if I could find something along my future projection, where I told her to gradually alter my behaviour going forward from being "active" like now, to being more and more "passive" and "trying less" to see where I'd end up, as I know from experience that some things and people are hidding in situation which can only be accessed by being in the "worst state" compare to how society views success.

This is somewhat similar to stories from the early days of FG when someone was arrested and put in jail over practicing in public, and ended up connecting with professional criminals in there, whom he befriended, and they all ended up changing their lives and joined the movement. (When it still worked and did what it was meant to.)

Doing this I found 11 lolis whom I evacuated from different left over timelines/dimensional pocket.

I then tried coming up with some way to trigger hidden glowfag cults to show themselves, after feeling that there was some antagonistic force active somewhere, one had already exposed themselves earlier in the day by activating another ancient artifact mind control weapon thing, as if the world was still intact and they had noticed nothing, which is probably how it was. They were very stupid, and were in some pocket representing some snowy place to the north.

Trying to actively drag more of those out, I had my ship manager send a robot team to simulate possible but boundary-breaking timelines, where the robots would play out events in ways which would match me in general, but act way outside of how I would actually do things.

2 first attempts they just went on the darknet looking for illegal stuff and nothing more happened.

3rd time they actually found another hidden cult dimension by befriending a 12 y/o girl who turned out being a member of a secret Jewish group made up of a tantraloid race I've never seen before: a common brown-white-yellow mushroom (most common racial type in current Israel, a grey genetical engineering project) combined with a blue/grey/black shrimp on the female, which only perfectly placed the shrimp armour around the womb, causing a perfect protection against menstruation, abortion and illegitimate pregnancies, which made them immune to all the modern sexual issues. Although this was supposed to be the result of acting outside of boundaries and being provokative, aside from this it didn't lead to anything, there were no negative reactions. They had 2 ancient artifacts and were partially controlled by an evil egregore and 3 evil spirits whom I cleansed, but this DNA type seems so stable that even that only caused a minor negative effect on them.

>>4678

However, later in the day another group exposed themselves, but only after the daughter I had with the Jewish girl, had designed (timelines are very fast in parallel normally) a NEET city tech ship with insane power level as if it was nothing, and the design worked. She analysed readings from the collective fairy swarms of me and my waifus using a datacenter emulation onboard the ship, and found the source of some political manipulation broadcast which was still active and rather strong, still having effects in all dimensional fragments.

I let her handle it when she aid she wanted to test the NEET ship generated robots, and although some broke during the battle, because they're technically just a little stronger than regular medibots used as doctor replacements on Earth, she treated it as a learning process and decided to just blast the devices with the ship cannon from afar instead.

This pocket dimension plane was inhabited by what appeared at first to be grey/blue reptilians, and I connected this to the dream I had, called "Mr. Count" (will be posted next), but it turned out they were actually another variant of the mushroom-shrimp tantraloid, but most of them were bad genetic examples and I only found 2 who were decent. The "full blood vs half breed" seemed to perfectly mirror the state of my daughter dealing with them, with her being "Mr. Count". The place appeared to be in Canada, not Russia as the dream blog assumed.

>>4679

>Mr. Count

A strange encounter

I had another strange encounter. While I recognize the theme of this dream, this subject is not something that I would normally think about. The reason is, I am mostly a sceptic by nature, and wouldn’t consider this to have any specific meaning. I know this may sound contradictive, as I’m still taking part here on this blog. I will just leave this little dream story here for you, and you can interpret it as you want.

Me and someone else (the setting suggests it may be dreamwalker444) were in a snowy landscape, it was calm and quiet, and very open. It felt like somewhere far away, like the far end of Russia. We were next to a gully that formed a natural barrier along one side of the area. We had somehow been captured by lizard men in military uniforms. They looked like humans except for the head which had a “brutal” appearance. Some of the lizard men present turned out to be prisoners as well. The capturers had decided to arrange a combat tournament to have the prisoners fight. It was unclear what the purpose of this was (if any) apart from some fun for the spectators.

Suddenly a lizard man dressed in a fur coat with the fur turned inwards, showed up. He had a personal style and individuality over him that the others didn’t have. He seemed to have a bit of an “amused” facial expression, but only superficially, as if he had put it on to tease someone. It now became clear to me that all emotions felt by the group, was somehow shared collectively, as if they were all connected spiritually. Me and the other human felt this too. When the new lizard man appeared, there was the general feeling of someone who comes to “crash the party”, and the newcomer knew that this was the case. That was the reason for his timidly smug expression, he looked like a bully finding a target, and the entire group felt this. They were all in a state of hopeless, whiny despair, even if they didn’t say anything.

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cont.

The newcomer with the coat walked up to a lizard man who seemed like a leader, and said loudly, “I’ll show you, half breed! Give me that!” The leader turned over his battle axe. This was the only actual weapon the entire group possessed. The leader was flinching miserable. Someone in the group said: “You know the rule of the tribals is the law here. He’s a full breed.”

The newcomer resolutely took the axe from the leader, and with one swing cut off his head, as if it was an everyday thing. Then he turned to the group. It was now a collective feeling that we had been captured by this lone lizard man. The others titled him “Mr. Count” and they all felt a deep respect and awe for him. But it was at the same time something that they didn’t want, and they were all miserable, as if a great disaster had struck them and ruined their fun. Mr. Count was very well aware of this and had the attitude of someone who is going to take full advantage of his position.

He walked up to me and the other human and then told a lizard man standing next to us: “We need to set some boundaries”. He then had them draw a line in the snow, and we had to step on the inside of the line. This line was now no easier to cross than a high fence with electric barbed wire. It was as if the connection between the lizard men made them slaves to the general emotion of the group, and despite them hating it, they were not going to fight Mr. Count, because of his pure heritage. It was impossible, and that made his words more powerful than any physical fence.

Mr. Count now shared cigarettes with me, the other human, and a lizard man who was considered having better heritage than the rest of the group. In reality he didn’t have that, but Mr. Count had decided so, so everyone had to treat him this way. The whole point of this was to exert power over the group and to put them down, because Mr. Count knew that they had to think in the same way as him. So he had intentionally picked a weaker individual to be second in command, just to make the rest of the group feel powerless. This indeed made the group feel even more miserable and whiny, and Mr. Count thought this was amusing. In an acted way, of course. He had this attitude, that he only did this because he could, in reality he didn’t care at all. He was just taking a morning walk and stumbled upon something mildly amusing that he could play with for a while, and everyone knew it.

I asked Mr. Count what was going to happen, and he replied in a friendly manner: “We are going to set you free, you will get a lot of fresh air”. It wasn’t clear if he was serious or sarcastic. His mental images sent out said something about putting the lot of the lizard men in a camp and using them as slaves. But the feeling when he said this was very friendly, and I felt as if the double meaning had been placed there just to mess with everyone.

I then woke up, and the feeling of calm friendliness remained with me. I had for the past few days felt frustrated and angry over nothing in particular, but after this dream that negative feeling was gone.