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Isla Ristol - Aventuras en Marte
Entrada 2x2
Polaris sigue en el cielo, aunque me han tenido que señalar
dónde está porque nos es fácil encontrarla en Marte. Las
constelaciones son un poco raras. Casi igual que en la Tierra
pero no completamente y te despistas.
Por la tarde voy a salir a la superficie, voy con otros chicos
de la escuela (aunque no estoy dando clases) a visitar las
«weewebs».
¿Qué son? Bueno, son como telarañas construidas por fungi
(de la familia de las setas pero diferentes), que crecen
por la superficie de marte y, debajo crean como una cúpula
donde pueden vivir colonias de bacterias y otros seres
vivos muy simples.
Hay campos gigantes de «weewebs» que parecen manchas blancas
y en las «weewebs» más grandes hay hasta insectos de ingeniería
genética.
Poco a poco quieren que Marte vuelva a la vida. Aunque no
creo que nunca se parezca a la tierra. Hasta los marcianos
(humanos)
tienen un aspecto muy raro, tan delgados y altos.
~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)

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```
___________. __ ________ ________ .__
__ _ _\_____ \_ |__ | | __\_____ \______ ____ \_____ \| |
\ \/ \/ / _(__ <| __ \| |/ / _(__ <_ __ \/ \ _(__ <| |
\ / / \ \_\ \ < / \ | \/ | \/ \ |__
\/\_/ /______ /___ /__|_ \/______ /__| |___| /______ /____/
\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/
.___.__
____________ __| _/|__| ____
\_ __ \__ \ / __ | | |/ _ \
| | \// __ \_/ /_/ | | ( <_> )
|__| (____ /\____ | |__|\____/
\/ \/
```
W3bK3rN3l radio outpost
wbknl-000014
-----------------------
KG-84 encrypted MIL-STD 188-110B
Message made on an ISB circuit
--> Croughton (AJE)
--> Sigonella (NSY)
{
Several theorists suggest that this is a secret communication
station for a secret society, agency, or government, to be used
to communicate in an unbreakable, bizarre cipher. Several major
events and military exercises that have taken place during
intercepts of w3bk3rn3l's radio transmissions back the theory
}
1....<|.|>.......19..............35........|*...$!........%"..:wq
==> BEGIN ENCRYPTION
>BOT
Encontrei uma folha de papel, com um texto que escrevi em
Moscovo, em 2068.
QUOTE
hoje caiu neve, pouca, é certo, mas caiu. hoje comprei o jornal
como sempre compro ao sábado. hoje, curiosamente, não me apeteceu
passear com a minha câmara fotográfica, como habitualmente ao
sábado. não registei nenhuma imagem em silício, para além das que
ficaram nos sais de prata da minha memória. as imagens onde fixo
o meu olhar são as que sempre me ocorrem quando choro.
hoje está frio. hoje não pensei porque o pensamento não é a razão,
a razão é o sentimento. hoje nevou, mas não caiu neve. comprei o
jornal e não o paguei, porque não gosto de pagar os jornais, como
não gosto de os ler ao sábado. a minha câmara fotográfica não me
compreende, mas tem razão porque não pensa. a minha memória
sente-me e gosta de mim e eu dela. não gosto da minha memória
porque me atraiçoa. para além da minha memória só o vendedor de
jornais me conhece e me sente. é um bom homem o vendedor de
jornais, porque sabe ver a neve onde mais ninguém a vê.
hoje está frio e a as pessoas suam de tanto calor. sinto quente na
minha câmara fotográfica porque nevou. hoje nevou e estou cansado,
por isso não fotografei como habitualmente ao sábado.
END QUOTE
Podem perguntar o motivo pelo qual um militar, especialista em
comunicações, se dedica a fotografar ao sábado. Grande parte da
atividade de man-in-the-middle era planeada a partir de imagens
que eram recolhidas de forma discreta, de forma a identificar
potenciais locais
[#$%&"/&&"%!$$$ --> noise]
>EOT

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<subtitle>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</subtitle>
<link rel="alternate" href="gopher://cosmic.voyage/"/>
<link rel="self" href="gopher://cosmic.voyage/atom.xml" />
<updated>2021-03-16T20:51:52Z</updated>
<updated>2021-03-17T16:13:10Z</updated>
<rights>©2021 All rights reserved</rights>
<id>gopher://cosmic.voyage/</id>
<entry>
<title>Isla Ristol - Las weewebs</title>
<author>
<name>enteka</name>
</author>
<link rel="alternate" href="gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla%20Ristol/b2.txt"/>
<id>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla%20Ristol/b2.txt</id>
<updated>2021-03-17T16:13:10Z</updated>
<content type="html"><![CDATA[<pre>
Isla Ristol - Aventuras en Marte
Entrada 2x2
Polaris sigue en el cielo, aunque me han tenido que señalar
dónde está porque nos es fácil encontrarla en Marte. Las
constelaciones son un poco raras. Casi igual que en la Tierra
pero no completamente y te despistas.
Por la tarde voy a salir a la superficie, voy con otros chicos
de la escuela (aunque no estoy dando clases) a visitar las
«weewebs».
¿Qué son? Bueno, son como telarañas construidas por fungi
(de la familia de las setas pero diferentes), que crecen
por la superficie de marte y, debajo crean como una cúpula
donde pueden vivir colonias de bacterias y otros seres
vivos muy simples.
Hay campos gigantes de «weewebs» que parecen manchas blancas
y en las «weewebs» más grandes hay hasta insectos de ingeniería
genética.
Poco a poco quieren que Marte vuelva a la vida. Aunque no
creo que nunca se parezca a la tierra. Hasta los marcianos
(humanos)
tienen un aspecto muy raro, tan delgados y altos.
~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
</pre>]]></content>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>orestes - Psychic Transmissions</title>
<author>
<name>orestes</name>
</author>
<link rel="alternate" href="gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt"/>
<id>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt</id>
<updated>2021-03-17T11:21:10Z</updated>
<content type="html"><![CDATA[<pre>
Transmission Log - Orestes
Author: Pink
---------------------------------------------------------------
Auto-generating preface...
A log by PINK. She complains about her fellow human-inhabitant,
GREEN. Unfairly, I believe. She has yet to grasp his true purpose
among the group, as has he. Which is ironic, because the
remainder of the log is about the importance of patiently
observing in order to discern a deeper meaning. It seems her
patience only extends in certain directions.
She ends by mentioning a quasi-spiritual experience with the
crystals. This is unfortunate. She is beginning to sound like
NAVY. She was initially hired for her exceptional scientific
mind, but perhaps the years spent in Orestes have begun to take
their toll. Please send recommendations regarding potential
replacements.
-END-OF-PREFACE-
---------------------------------------------------------------
I see GREEN has been at the logs again. Nine drafted. Seven
deleted before sending. How juvenile he is.
He never remembers to delete the ones he sent either. They&#39;re
still sitting here on the terminal for anyone to read. Actually,
that was probably his intention. And, for the record, I only ate
the last apple because its been our &#39;last apple&#39; for two years
now and I was fed up listening to him go on about it.
It is not his job to send these, he is not qualified for it. He
isn&#39;t qualified for much, to be honest.
The following is the actual update. Please disregard the previous
logs by GREEN.
The crystals show extraordinary promise.
There&#39;s an old science fiction story, about a tiny species who
visit earth to see whether intelligent life exists. These
creatures are so small and with such a high rate of metabolism
that they perceive the passage of time at a much higher rate
than we do.
So, when they arrive, all they &#39;perceive&#39; are these static,
statue-like creatures (us), that move so slowly it seems
like they move without any will or purpose. The creatures leave
earth and conclude there is no intelligent life there.
Maybe they wait for like a year in their time, which is maybe a
few seconds in our time. I don&#39;t know, I can&#39;t remember the story
well, but I hope you get my point.
GREEN is impatient, like those micro-creatures from the story.
Intelligence can take many forms. If you observe something,
anything, for long enough, a pattern emerges. I observe the
crystals constantly. Whenever I can. I know that something is
happening. Most likely, its happening underneath the surface.
What we know for certain about the crystals has already been
reported and is, admittedly, a little thin. Their behaviour
remains unchanged - they brighten slightly with increases in
atmospheric pressure. I initially described is as a &#39;glow&#39;, but
I&#39;d probably have to correct that. It&#39;s just a slight change in
their shade of red. We were probably projecting some of our
expectations when we described it as a glow. There are still the
same amount of them, 133 withing 5km of our base. We&#39;ve yet to
travel and survey much farther with the equipment we have on
hand. I admit, I am a bit disappointed that there is no real
change in their population, but I still suspect some activity is
going on somewhere, somehow, just slightly beyond our horizon of
understanding.
We also, of course, have NAVY&#39;s &#39;records&#39; of the crystals. If I
have some doubts about GREENS value to the mission, I am still
absolutely dumbfounded by NAVY&#39;s presence here. Sometimes I
wonder whether this is truly a scientifically-motivated
expedition, or whether some higher-ups have notions about NAVY&#39;s
claims regarding the &#39;elixir&#39; qualities of the crystals...Anyway,
I&#39;ve gone on enough about these points in previous updates.
Well then, why did I say that they show extraordinary promise?
As I said, I observe them constantly, although &#39;observing&#39; them
isn&#39;t really the right term. I set up the equipment, and sit and
wait. There isn&#39;t much to really keep track of here, so I often
find myself spacing out a bit.
Recently, during these periods, I&#39;ve been having something akin
to &#39;dreams&#39;. I&#39;m in a city. An empty city. And everything is
tinted in the same red colour as the crystals. It&#39;s like the sun
is setting and casting its glow over the city, only the glow
doesn&#39;t follow the usual rules of light and physics. When I
move around, go to shaded parts of the city, or even indoors, the
glow remains.
I just wander the city, for hours sometimes. There&#39;s nothing
there. It&#39;s peaceful.
My theory is that these are not simply hallucinations or
daydreams, I believe the crystals may be communicating something
to me.
I know, I know. Just a moment ago I was complaining about NAVY&#39;s
fanatical theories regarding the crystals. But this is different.
It has already been established (albeit controversially) that
psychic modes of communication can be initiated between humans
and alien populations. The modes of communication in the universe
are myriad (just look at the power of the QEC). Why couldn&#39;t it
be scientifically viable that the crystals simply operate on a
different wavelength than the one we usually operate on?
There is more to tell, but I can hear GREEN shuffling around
outside the room. He seems agitated about something. Signing off
for now.
- PINK
----------------------------------------------------------------
Complied by the Werner H. Young Terminal Emulator
Info: Simple A.I., designed on-site for executing
systems maintenance tasks and exchanging messages between
the Orestes outpost and the Arsinoe.
Built by Werner Young (2113-2151).
Names of persons have been masked to protect their identity.
----------------------------------------------------------------
</pre>]]></content>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Biribiri - Hola, soy Agnes</title>
<author>
@ -954,98 +1138,6 @@ Built by Werner Young (2113-2151).
Names of persons have been masked to protect their identity.
----------------------------------------------------------------
</pre>]]></content>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>monara - >> Unknown-Messege >> Monara</title>
<author>
<name>seek</name>
</author>
<link rel="alternate" href="gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/messege-1-in.txt"/>
<id>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/messege-1-in.txt</id>
<updated>2021-03-10T12:47:39Z</updated>
<content type="html"><![CDATA[<pre>
----| Incoming message |----
Source : Unknown
Distance : ~2 kilo meters
[ system encryption enabled ]
[ auto translator enabled ]
Message :
Dear traveller welcome to Vos!
You don&#39;t have to pretend like you didn&#39;t know that we are
a good quality cannabis paradise. We have all kinds of cannabis.
From cheap capsules to highest quality sprays!
From 0.5 MetaCoins to 70+ MetaCoins!
You can buy cannabis from us at anytime, while you are around Vos,
directly from us. Or we have our own dealers all around the Solar System.
We still don&#39;t have official vendors outside The Social System, but
most travelling vendors have our products.
If you want to buy from us directly. Please contact us
the &#39;HighSpace Cannabis Productions&#39;.
And please be kind enough to not bring any weapons, if we detected
any weapon we will have to terminate you immediately.
And no more than two persons (organic or non organic) are allowed
to enter.
Thank you!
Best wishes from **HighSpace Cannabis Productions**
W
WWW
WWW
WWWWW
W WWWWW W
WWW WWWWW WWW
WWW WWWWW WWW
WWW WWW WWW
WWW WWW WWW
WWWWWWW
WWWW | WWWW
|
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</pre>]]></content>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>monara - >> ESSO- LOG-FILE</title>
<author>
<name>seek</name>
</author>
<link rel="alternate" href="gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/1-esso-logfile.txt"/>
<id>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/1-esso-logfile.txt</id>
<updated>2021-03-10T12:06:14Z</updated>
<content type="html"><![CDATA[<pre>
----### LOG - KEEPER ###----
User : Esso98
Type : Log file
Date : 17-12-3320
Time : 17:22:14
-----------------
&gt; Got a reply from Jaura, not the one
I expected, though.
&gt; It just reminded me that he is a jerk.
&gt; I am a good sailor err eventhough I&#39;ve never
jumped to hyperspace.
&gt; I will show him if who is the sailor. And he sounded
sexist, yes I got in a fight with a chick but damn this
is 3320!
(It&#39;s not important that I lost the fight)
&gt; I still want to spend some more time here in Ganymede
before travelling to Callisto.
&gt; Today I found a small village named &#39;Vos&#39;, it&#39;s a
farming village. With a beautiful landscape.
People were friendly too. There were only one space
ship in the whole village, I think it is owned by the
village merchant.
&gt; I heard there are good quality weed capsules.
***
</pre>]]></content>
</entry>
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0Isla Ristol - Las weewebs /Isla Ristol/b2.txt
0orestes - Psychic Transmissions /orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt
0Biribiri - Hola, soy Agnes /Biribiri/Agnes se presenta.txt
0Isla Ristol - Marte no es como pensaba + Argentinos en E.E. /Isla Ristol/b1.txt
0Biribiri - Ad Ran! /Biribiri/Ran.txt

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Transmission Log - Orestes
Author: Pink
---------------------------------------------------------------
Auto-generating preface...
A log by PINK. She complains about her fellow human-inhabitant,
GREEN. Unfairly, I believe. She has yet to grasp his true purpose
among the group, as has he. Which is ironic, because the
remainder of the log is about the importance of patiently
observing in order to discern a deeper meaning. It seems her
patience only extends in certain directions.
She ends by mentioning a quasi-spiritual experience with the
crystals. This is unfortunate. She is beginning to sound like
NAVY. She was initially hired for her exceptional scientific
mind, but perhaps the years spent in Orestes have begun to take
their toll. Please send recommendations regarding potential
replacements.
-END-OF-PREFACE-
---------------------------------------------------------------
I see GREEN has been at the logs again. Nine drafted. Seven
deleted before sending. How juvenile he is.
He never remembers to delete the ones he sent either. They're
still sitting here on the terminal for anyone to read. Actually,
that was probably his intention. And, for the record, I only ate
the last apple because its been our 'last apple' for two years
now and I was fed up listening to him go on about it.
It is not his job to send these, he is not qualified for it. He
isn't qualified for much, to be honest.
The following is the actual update. Please disregard the previous
logs by GREEN.
The crystals show extraordinary promise.
There's an old science fiction story, about a tiny species who
visit earth to see whether intelligent life exists. These
creatures are so small and with such a high rate of metabolism
that they perceive the passage of time at a much higher rate
than we do.
So, when they arrive, all they 'perceive' are these static,
statue-like creatures (us), that move so slowly it seems
like they move without any will or purpose. The creatures leave
earth and conclude there is no intelligent life there.
Maybe they wait for like a year in their time, which is maybe a
few seconds in our time. I don't know, I can't remember the story
well, but I hope you get my point.
GREEN is impatient, like those micro-creatures from the story.
Intelligence can take many forms. If you observe something,
anything, for long enough, a pattern emerges. I observe the
crystals constantly. Whenever I can. I know that something is
happening. Most likely, its happening underneath the surface.
What we know for certain about the crystals has already been
reported and is, admittedly, a little thin. Their behaviour
remains unchanged - they brighten slightly with increases in
atmospheric pressure. I initially described is as a 'glow', but
I'd probably have to correct that. It's just a slight change in
their shade of red. We were probably projecting some of our
expectations when we described it as a glow. There are still the
same amount of them, 133 withing 5km of our base. We've yet to
travel and survey much farther with the equipment we have on
hand. I admit, I am a bit disappointed that there is no real
change in their population, but I still suspect some activity is
going on somewhere, somehow, just slightly beyond our horizon of
understanding.
We also, of course, have NAVY's 'records' of the crystals. If I
have some doubts about GREENS value to the mission, I am still
absolutely dumbfounded by NAVY's presence here. Sometimes I
wonder whether this is truly a scientifically-motivated
expedition, or whether some higher-ups have notions about NAVY's
claims regarding the 'elixir' qualities of the crystals...Anyway,
I've gone on enough about these points in previous updates.
Well then, why did I say that they show extraordinary promise?
As I said, I observe them constantly, although 'observing' them
isn't really the right term. I set up the equipment, and sit and
wait. There isn't much to really keep track of here, so I often
find myself spacing out a bit.
Recently, during these periods, I've been having something akin
to 'dreams'. I'm in a city. An empty city. And everything is
tinted in the same red colour as the crystals. It's like the sun
is setting and casting its glow over the city, only the glow
doesn't follow the usual rules of light and physics. When I
move around, go to shaded parts of the city, or even indoors, the
glow remains.
I just wander the city, for hours sometimes. There's nothing
there. It's peaceful.
My theory is that these are not simply hallucinations or
daydreams, I believe the crystals may be communicating something
to me.
I know, I know. Just a moment ago I was complaining about NAVY's
fanatical theories regarding the crystals. But this is different.
It has already been established (albeit controversially) that
psychic modes of communication can be initiated between humans
and alien populations. The modes of communication in the universe
are myriad (just look at the power of the QEC). Why couldn't it
be scientifically viable that the crystals simply operate on a
different wavelength than the one we usually operate on?
There is more to tell, but I can hear GREEN shuffling around
outside the room. He seems agitated about something. Signing off
for now.
- PINK
----------------------------------------------------------------
Complied by the Werner H. Young Terminal Emulator
Info: Simple A.I., designed on-site for executing
systems maintenance tasks and exchanging messages between
the Orestes outpost and the Arsinoe.
Built by Werner Young (2113-2151).
Names of persons have been masked to protect their identity.
----------------------------------------------------------------

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<title>Cosmic Voyage</title>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage</link>
<description>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</description>
<item>
<title>Isla Ristol - Las weewebs</title>
<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b2.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b2.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2021 16:13:10 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
Isla Ristol - Aventuras en Marte
Entrada 2x2
Polaris sigue en el cielo, aunque me han tenido que señalar
dónde está porque nos es fácil encontrarla en Marte. Las
constelaciones son un poco raras. Casi igual que en la Tierra
pero no completamente y te despistas.
Por la tarde voy a salir a la superficie, voy con otros chicos
de la escuela (aunque no estoy dando clases) a visitar las
«weewebs».
¿Qué son? Bueno, son como telarañas construidas por fungi
(de la familia de las setas pero diferentes), que crecen
por la superficie de marte y, debajo crean como una cúpula
donde pueden vivir colonias de bacterias y otros seres
vivos muy simples.
Hay campos gigantes de «weewebs» que parecen manchas blancas
y en las «weewebs» más grandes hay hasta insectos de ingeniería
genética.
Poco a poco quieren que Marte vuelva a la vida. Aunque no
creo que nunca se parezca a la tierra. Hasta los marcianos
(humanos)
tienen un aspecto muy raro, tan delgados y altos.
~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
</pre>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title>orestes - Psychic Transmissions</title>
<author>orestes@cosmic.voyage (orestes)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2021 11:21:10 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
Transmission Log - Orestes
Author: Pink
---------------------------------------------------------------
Auto-generating preface...
A log by PINK. She complains about her fellow human-inhabitant,
GREEN. Unfairly, I believe. She has yet to grasp his true purpose
among the group, as has he. Which is ironic, because the
remainder of the log is about the importance of patiently
observing in order to discern a deeper meaning. It seems her
patience only extends in certain directions.
She ends by mentioning a quasi-spiritual experience with the
crystals. This is unfortunate. She is beginning to sound like
NAVY. She was initially hired for her exceptional scientific
mind, but perhaps the years spent in Orestes have begun to take
their toll. Please send recommendations regarding potential
replacements.
-END-OF-PREFACE-
---------------------------------------------------------------
I see GREEN has been at the logs again. Nine drafted. Seven
deleted before sending. How juvenile he is.
He never remembers to delete the ones he sent either. They're
still sitting here on the terminal for anyone to read. Actually,
that was probably his intention. And, for the record, I only ate
the last apple because its been our 'last apple' for two years
now and I was fed up listening to him go on about it.
It is not his job to send these, he is not qualified for it. He
isn't qualified for much, to be honest.
The following is the actual update. Please disregard the previous
logs by GREEN.
The crystals show extraordinary promise.
There's an old science fiction story, about a tiny species who
visit earth to see whether intelligent life exists. These
creatures are so small and with such a high rate of metabolism
that they perceive the passage of time at a much higher rate
than we do.
So, when they arrive, all they 'perceive' are these static,
statue-like creatures (us), that move so slowly it seems
like they move without any will or purpose. The creatures leave
earth and conclude there is no intelligent life there.
Maybe they wait for like a year in their time, which is maybe a
few seconds in our time. I don't know, I can't remember the story
well, but I hope you get my point.
GREEN is impatient, like those micro-creatures from the story.
Intelligence can take many forms. If you observe something,
anything, for long enough, a pattern emerges. I observe the
crystals constantly. Whenever I can. I know that something is
happening. Most likely, its happening underneath the surface.
What we know for certain about the crystals has already been
reported and is, admittedly, a little thin. Their behaviour
remains unchanged - they brighten slightly with increases in
atmospheric pressure. I initially described is as a 'glow', but
I'd probably have to correct that. It's just a slight change in
their shade of red. We were probably projecting some of our
expectations when we described it as a glow. There are still the
same amount of them, 133 withing 5km of our base. We've yet to
travel and survey much farther with the equipment we have on
hand. I admit, I am a bit disappointed that there is no real
change in their population, but I still suspect some activity is
going on somewhere, somehow, just slightly beyond our horizon of
understanding.
We also, of course, have NAVY's 'records' of the crystals. If I
have some doubts about GREENS value to the mission, I am still
absolutely dumbfounded by NAVY's presence here. Sometimes I
wonder whether this is truly a scientifically-motivated
expedition, or whether some higher-ups have notions about NAVY's
claims regarding the 'elixir' qualities of the crystals...Anyway,
I've gone on enough about these points in previous updates.
Well then, why did I say that they show extraordinary promise?
As I said, I observe them constantly, although 'observing' them
isn't really the right term. I set up the equipment, and sit and
wait. There isn't much to really keep track of here, so I often
find myself spacing out a bit.
Recently, during these periods, I've been having something akin
to 'dreams'. I'm in a city. An empty city. And everything is
tinted in the same red colour as the crystals. It's like the sun
is setting and casting its glow over the city, only the glow
doesn't follow the usual rules of light and physics. When I
move around, go to shaded parts of the city, or even indoors, the
glow remains.
I just wander the city, for hours sometimes. There's nothing
there. It's peaceful.
My theory is that these are not simply hallucinations or
daydreams, I believe the crystals may be communicating something
to me.
I know, I know. Just a moment ago I was complaining about NAVY's
fanatical theories regarding the crystals. But this is different.
It has already been established (albeit controversially) that
psychic modes of communication can be initiated between humans
and alien populations. The modes of communication in the universe
are myriad (just look at the power of the QEC). Why couldn't it
be scientifically viable that the crystals simply operate on a
different wavelength than the one we usually operate on?
There is more to tell, but I can hear GREEN shuffling around
outside the room. He seems agitated about something. Signing off
for now.
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<title>monara - >> Unknown-Messege >> Monara</title>
<author>seek@cosmic.voyage (seek)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/messege-1-in.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/messege-1-in.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2021 12:47:39 GMT</pubDate>
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Source : Unknown
Distance : ~2 kilo meters
[ system encryption enabled ]
[ auto translator enabled ]
Message :
Dear traveller welcome to Vos!
You don't have to pretend like you didn't know that we are
a good quality cannabis paradise. We have all kinds of cannabis.
From cheap capsules to highest quality sprays!
From 0.5 MetaCoins to 70+ MetaCoins!
You can buy cannabis from us at anytime, while you are around Vos,
directly from us. Or we have our own dealers all around the Solar System.
We still don't have official vendors outside The Social System, but
most travelling vendors have our products.
If you want to buy from us directly. Please contact us
the 'HighSpace Cannabis Productions'.
And please be kind enough to not bring any weapons, if we detected
any weapon we will have to terminate you immediately.
And no more than two persons (organic or non organic) are allowed
to enter.
Thank you!
Best wishes from **HighSpace Cannabis Productions**
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<title>monara - >> ESSO- LOG-FILE</title>
<author>seek@cosmic.voyage (seek)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/1-esso-logfile.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/1-esso-logfile.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2021 12:06:14 GMT</pubDate>
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----### LOG - KEEPER ###----
User : Esso98
Type : Log file
Date : 17-12-3320
Time : 17:22:14
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> Got a reply from Jaura, not the one
I expected, though.
> It just reminded me that he is a jerk.
> I am a good sailor err eventhough I've never
jumped to hyperspace.
> I will show him if who is the sailor. And he sounded
sexist, yes I got in a fight with a chick but damn this
is 3320!
(It's not important that I lost the fight)
> I still want to spend some more time here in Ganymede
before travelling to Callisto.
> Today I found a small village named 'Vos', it's a
farming village. With a beautiful landscape.
People were friendly too. There were only one space
ship in the whole village, I think it is owned by the
village merchant.
> I heard there are good quality weed capsules.
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