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<title>Cosmic Voyage</title>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage</link>
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<description>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</description>
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<title>Isla Ristol - La humanidad ha perdido a su amiga</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b3.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b3.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2021 22:06:14 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol - Aventuras en Marte
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Entrada 2x3
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Polaris ya no está en el cielo. No como era. Es...
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alucinante, porque es la estrella más importante
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de la humanidad después del sol. Ahora es mucho
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mucho más brillante. Ahora que ya no existe de
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verdad.
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Este pensamiento es mucho mayor que el sentimiento
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de haberla visto morir tan hermosa sobre los campos
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blancos de los organismos artificiales de Marte.
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Es que quiero decir, piénsalo, seguramente algún
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homo erectus descubrió que la estrella polar nunca
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se movía en el cielo de la Tierra y la siguiento
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para orientarse. Ahora es más brillante y hermosa
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que nunca y lo seguirá siendo por un tiempo pero,
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cuando nos marchemos del sistema solar quizás sea
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la última vez que la vea.
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Y un día todo se acabará-
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todo
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cuando los huesos de mis bisnietos sean átomos de
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nuevo
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pero todo
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se muere
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es un sentimiento un poco raro, cuando ves algo
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tan bonito como la muerte de una estrella tan
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importante
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>monara - Log-File >> Public-QEC-network</title>
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<author>seek@cosmic.voyage (seek)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/5-esso-logfile.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/5-esso-logfile.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2021 09:36:52 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Source : Monara (swifter-f440p) QEC
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Type : log file
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Software : Log Manager v1.05
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User : Esso98
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State : sent
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Date : 26-12-3020
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Time : 05:23:12
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I am close to Callisto, may be five or six hours
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and I will be there. These couple of days, I
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spent thinking and staring at the big empty space.
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Sometimes it's just beautiful. Sometimes it's just
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empty. Staring at the emptyness is like staring
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at the past. The things we have lost, the things
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we shared. Things we loved or hated. I mean what's
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the difference. I used to be arrogant and active.
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Now I don't feel like rushing, violence or
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competition. I mean what the hell? do we even have
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a purpose. When I was young I wanted to just own
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real fast and nice cars. May be that's what made
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me to be a car thief.
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Well people from Earth rarely have beautiful tales
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to tell. I remember teacher from my elementary
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school told me that the Earth used to be a loving
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place. It's hard to believe. Anyway I didn't take
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anyschool book seriously. I mean Ganymede is 100
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times better than the Earth. There are green forests
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and nice streams there.
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War, love or hate. All are just mystic words
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from history. I don't know their meaning, or the
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purpose. In the first glance people think war
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is hate. But I've heard about people who found
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love in war. Back in Ganymede I met this man who
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is the owner of a small electronics shop. He told
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me that his grand parents, his grand father and
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his husband were met in the great war for Ganymede.
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A lot of questions. we humans have been seeking
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answers for thousands of years. We ended spreading
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all around the Solar System. But I never saw an
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article about finding the meaning of life. Whatever
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let's just go to Callisto!
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</pre>]]></description>
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<item>
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<title>Isla Ristol - Las weewebs</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b2.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b2.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2021 16:13:10 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol - Aventuras en Marte
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Entrada 2x2
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Polaris sigue en el cielo, aunque me han tenido que señalar
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dónde está porque nos es fácil encontrarla en Marte. Las
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constelaciones son un poco raras. Casi igual que en la Tierra
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pero no completamente y te despistas.
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Por la tarde voy a salir a la superficie, voy con otros chicos
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de la escuela (aunque no estoy dando clases) a visitar las
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«weewebs».
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¿Qué son? Bueno, son como telarañas construidas por fungi
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(de la familia de las setas pero diferentes), que crecen
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por la superficie de marte y, debajo crean como una cúpula
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donde pueden vivir colonias de bacterias y otros seres
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vivos muy simples.
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Hay campos gigantes de «weewebs» que parecen manchas blancas
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y en las «weewebs» más grandes hay hasta insectos de ingeniería
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genética.
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Poco a poco quieren que Marte vuelva a la vida. Aunque no
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creo que nunca se parezca a la tierra. Hasta los marcianos
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(humanos)
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tienen un aspecto muy raro, tan delgados y altos.
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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</pre>]]></description>
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<item>
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<title>orestes - Psychic Transmissions</title>
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<author>orestes@cosmic.voyage (orestes)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/03_psychic_transmissions.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2021 11:21:10 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Transmission Log - Orestes
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Author: Pink
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Auto-generating preface...
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A log by PINK. She complains about her fellow human-inhabitant,
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GREEN. Unfairly, I believe. She has yet to grasp his true purpose
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among the group, as has he. Which is ironic, because the
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remainder of the log is about the importance of patiently
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observing in order to discern a deeper meaning. It seems her
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patience only extends in certain directions.
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She ends by mentioning a quasi-spiritual experience with the
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crystals. This is unfortunate. She is beginning to sound like
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NAVY. She was initially hired for her exceptional scientific
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mind, but perhaps the years spent in Orestes have begun to take
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their toll. Please send recommendations regarding potential
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replacements.
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-END-OF-PREFACE-
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I see GREEN has been at the logs again. Nine drafted. Seven
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deleted before sending. How juvenile he is.
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He never remembers to delete the ones he sent either. They're
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still sitting here on the terminal for anyone to read. Actually,
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that was probably his intention. And, for the record, I only ate
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the last apple because its been our 'last apple' for two years
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now and I was fed up listening to him go on about it.
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It is not his job to send these, he is not qualified for it. He
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isn't qualified for much, to be honest.
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The following is the actual update. Please disregard the previous
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logs by GREEN.
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The crystals show extraordinary promise.
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There's an old science fiction story, about a tiny species who
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visit earth to see whether intelligent life exists. These
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creatures are so small and with such a high rate of metabolism
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that they perceive the passage of time at a much higher rate
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than we do.
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So, when they arrive, all they 'perceive' are these static,
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statue-like creatures (us), that move so slowly it seems
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like they move without any will or purpose. The creatures leave
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earth and conclude there is no intelligent life there.
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Maybe they wait for like a year in their time, which is maybe a
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few seconds in our time. I don't know, I can't remember the story
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well, but I hope you get my point.
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GREEN is impatient, like those micro-creatures from the story.
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Intelligence can take many forms. If you observe something,
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anything, for long enough, a pattern emerges. I observe the
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crystals constantly. Whenever I can. I know that something is
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happening. Most likely, its happening underneath the surface.
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What we know for certain about the crystals has already been
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reported and is, admittedly, a little thin. Their behaviour
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remains unchanged - they brighten slightly with increases in
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atmospheric pressure. I initially described is as a 'glow', but
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I'd probably have to correct that. It's just a slight change in
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their shade of red. We were probably projecting some of our
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expectations when we described it as a glow. There are still the
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same amount of them, 133 withing 5km of our base. We've yet to
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travel and survey much farther with the equipment we have on
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hand. I admit, I am a bit disappointed that there is no real
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change in their population, but I still suspect some activity is
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going on somewhere, somehow, just slightly beyond our horizon of
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understanding.
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We also, of course, have NAVY's 'records' of the crystals. If I
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have some doubts about GREENS value to the mission, I am still
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absolutely dumbfounded by NAVY's presence here. Sometimes I
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wonder whether this is truly a scientifically-motivated
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expedition, or whether some higher-ups have notions about NAVY's
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claims regarding the 'elixir' qualities of the crystals...Anyway,
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I've gone on enough about these points in previous updates.
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Well then, why did I say that they show extraordinary promise?
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As I said, I observe them constantly, although 'observing' them
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isn't really the right term. I set up the equipment, and sit and
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wait. There isn't much to really keep track of here, so I often
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find myself spacing out a bit.
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Recently, during these periods, I've been having something akin
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to 'dreams'. I'm in a city. An empty city. And everything is
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tinted in the same red colour as the crystals. It's like the sun
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is setting and casting its glow over the city, only the glow
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doesn't follow the usual rules of light and physics. When I
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move around, go to shaded parts of the city, or even indoors, the
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glow remains.
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I just wander the city, for hours sometimes. There's nothing
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there. It's peaceful.
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My theory is that these are not simply hallucinations or
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daydreams, I believe the crystals may be communicating something
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to me.
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I know, I know. Just a moment ago I was complaining about NAVY's
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fanatical theories regarding the crystals. But this is different.
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It has already been established (albeit controversially) that
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psychic modes of communication can be initiated between humans
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and alien populations. The modes of communication in the universe
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are myriad (just look at the power of the QEC). Why couldn't it
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be scientifically viable that the crystals simply operate on a
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different wavelength than the one we usually operate on?
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There is more to tell, but I can hear GREEN shuffling around
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outside the room. He seems agitated about something. Signing off
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for now.
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- PINK
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Complied by the Werner H. Young Terminal Emulator
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Info: Simple A.I., designed on-site for executing
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systems maintenance tasks and exchanging messages between
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the Orestes outpost and the Arsinoe.
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Built by Werner Young (2113-2151).
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Names of persons have been masked to protect their identity.
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>Biribiri - Hola, soy Agnes</title>
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<author>amok@cosmic.voyage (amok)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Biribiri/Agnes se presenta.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Biribiri/Agnes se presenta.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2021 20:51:52 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Usuario: Agnes Bastidas
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Software: Log Manager v1.6
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Fecha: 17 de Marzo, 2262
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Hora: 17:33
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Me llamo Agnes Bastidas, soy una tripulante de la Biribiri, y tengo 15 años.
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Nuestra querida profesora, Micaela Luxemburgo, me seleccionó para ser la
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"corresponsal al universo" de nuestra clase. Así que voy a estar escribiendo a
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menudo, contando ... ¡lo que quiera! Micaela y Furibundo me aseguraron que estos
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mensajes no van a ser leídos por ellos, ni van a estar disponibles para el resto
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de la tripulación, de modo que esto es entre vos y yo, estimado lector, lectora
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o lo que seas.
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Pero no confió del todo ... en una nave con tan poca privacidad como la nuestra,
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me llama muchísimo la atención que nadie vaya a leer estos escritos. Así que voy
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a probar a mis mayores ... si cuento algunos de sus secretos estoy segura de que
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no van a poder ocultarlo y seguir con el engaño de la supuesta privacidad
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absoluta.
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¡Micaela está enamorada de José Gabriel! Yo la vi ... ¡ay, no puedo decirlo!
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Pero lo sé, lo sé tan bien como que me llamo Agnes, que el cielo es negro, y que
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la libertad es una ilusión. Me causa un poco de lástima ... no hay forma de que
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José Gabriel deje a Juliana por ella. Pero por mí puede seguir intentándolo, que
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la vida la torture con el amor no correspondido como ella nos tortura a nosotros
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con clases de historia, de filosofía y de literatura, y de tantas otras cosas
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inútiles para la vida a bordo de un bondi interestelar.
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Además no entiendo, no entiendo. Ella misma afirmaba el otro día que según
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Esquilo: «No es sabio el que sabe muchas cosas, sino el que sabe lo que es
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útil». ¿Qué utilidad pueden tener las obras de Platón o Husserl, de Borges o
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Shakespeare? ¿Qué utilidad saber qué sucedió en el 2076 o el 2094? Todo lo que
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haya sido ya fue, no cambia el hecho de que tuvimos que marcharnos de la Tierra.
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La moraleja: "para que no vuelva a suceder lo mismo" es insensata, la humanidad
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nunca aprendió nada del pasado, por eso pasó lo que pasó, y no entiendo porque
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según Furibundo y Micaela la cosa podría ser diferente con nosotros.
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Preferiría aprender más matemáticas y física, cosas útiles como decía Esquilo,
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cosas que pueda poner al servicio de la Biribiri. Y si el punto es, como a veces
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pareciera serlo, la preparación para la vida, ¿de qué le sirve a la propia
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Micaela toda esa cultura, si vive miserable por un amor imposible?
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En fin, estimado lector, gracias por leer las quejas existenciales de esta
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adolescente. Me voy por ahora ... si vuelvo es que verdaderamente la cosa es
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anónima. Si no lo es ... lo siento Micaela, pero alguien tenía que decirte todo
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esto.
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>Isla Ristol - Marte no es como pensaba + Argentinos en E.E.</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b1.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/b1.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2021 18:00:53 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol - Aventuras en Marte
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Entrada 2x1
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Voy a decir que esta es la segunda temporada de mi diario,
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"Isla Ristol", denominada "Aventuras en Marte" que va a tener
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de 14 a 3? episodios. Lo que significa que puede que llegue a
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32, 35, 37, etcétcera. Todo dependerá de lo que tarden en
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preparar la nave para el salto interestelar
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El descenso
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Fue a lo mejor por el reflejo del sol pero a mí me pareció
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que Marte se hacía un poco naranja con manchas blancas
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cuando descendíamos. Luego empezamos a ver las cúpulas de
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la colonia que era todas transparentes. (Iba a decir de
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cristal pero eso es una tontería, claro). Y debajo de las
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cúpulas lo que había era campos de cultivo y edificios
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de control y sensores porque, como vimos después, todas
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las casas y demás están bajo tierra.
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O bajo Marte :)
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Esto es para proteger a la gente de la radiación, aunque
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las cúpulas tienen un campo electromagnético y eso, pero
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no es muy fuerte, no lo suficiente para vivir todo el
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tiempo sobre la superficie. (Se puede pero hay cáncer y
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complicaciones).
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Entre las cúpulas se ven tubos que llaman «canales» donde
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va un tren monorail. (Creo que los llaman así por las
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teorías antiguas).
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Nuestro transbordador se metió en un agujero de Marte que
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luego se cerró bajo nosotros. Pasamos del desierto de
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óxido a un mundo de plástico verde.
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Y ya paramos, nos recibieron, etcétera...
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La cultura marciana
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Es muy extraña, muy formal, muy educada, muy rígida y todo
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el mundo espera que hagas lo mismo que todo el mundo a todas
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horas. Como parte positiva todo el mundo parece muy amable.
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Cosas raras: El pelo hay que llevarlo muy corto siempre,
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solo lo extranjeros llevan barba, las uñas tienen que estar
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limpias y cortadas, da igual quién seas o lo que te guste,
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y no pueden estar pintadas. Tampoco se ponen zarcillos,
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ni 'piercings', ni tatuajes, ni se pintan la piel, ni nada
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de eso.
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(Mi hermana dice que quieren ser robots).
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Los colores favoritos son el azul y el verde para la ropa.
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Aunque también se ve blanco, pero casi nadie se viste de
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rojo, salvo los soldados-guardias o lo que sean.
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Tampoco van nunca descalzos. Un marciano solo está descalzo
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cuando:
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a) es un bebé
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b) está en la cama
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c) está en la sauna (pero también está desnudo!)
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Es muy contradictorio el punto c, pero es lo que me han
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dicho. En Marte prefieren la sauna a la ducha, dicen que
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ahorra agua. (Me están engañando, seguro).
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(Todo esto me lo contó mi padre, porque ahora estoy en
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la habitación de la residencia, dormitorio X47A con otros
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chicos marcianos que solo hablan marciano (mañana te
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cuento más) y están hablando sentados en sus camas, muy
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bien descalzos ellos. Pero me han dejado solo. (Creo que
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los muy espárragos me están llamando papita de la Tierra)
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¡Eh! Mi padre me acaba de mandar un mensaje QEC a mi
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comunicador. ¡Está en español, son argentinos, argentinos
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en Epsilon Eridani! (Suena raro)
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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<title>Biribiri - Ad Ran!</title>
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<author>amok@cosmic.voyage (amok)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Biribiri/Ran.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Biribiri/Ran.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2021 09:03:08 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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Usuario: Capitan Lukács
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Software: Log Manager v1.6
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Fecha: 16 de Marzo, 2262
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Hora: 22:12
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++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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Mi nombre es Furibundo Lukács, y soy el Capitan de la nave Biribiri.
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Acabamos de dejar atrás el último repetidor de banda ancha ... a partir de ahora
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estamos completamente solos en el universo, contando unicamente con este medio
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para obtener información sobre los acontecimientos de la galaxia y del extraño
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multiverso con el que nos comunicamos gracias al entrelazamiento cuántico. Por
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alguna razón el sistema QEC es muy poco utilizado, como si la vastedad de la
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noche engullera en la soledad a las naves que parten constantemente de la
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Tierra, y comunicarse con otras almas dejara de ser una prioridad para los
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viajantes estelares. Pero, si me estás leyendo, ya sabes eso ... Es una
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verdadera lástima, el costo económico y humano de lanzar uno de estos pedazos de
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acero al espacio es verdaderamente descomunal, y los que se quedan en tierra
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apenas saben que fue de su todo su trabajo. No soy el primero en hacer esta
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promesa, pero juro que mientras tenga la posibilidad voy a seguir escribiendo
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este diario.
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También le pedí a varios miembros de la tripulación que utilicen el sistema QEC
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para dejar constancia de nuestro viaje, y que sea nuestro testamento y nuestra
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memoria en caso de que todo llegue a terminar mal.
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Nos dirigimos a Épsilon Eridani en la Constelación de Eridanus, a unos 10,47
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años luz de la Tierra. Según el catálogo internacional, somos la quinta nave que
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intenta esta travesía. No sabemos si nuestros predecesores lograran llegar a
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destino, ni lo que ha sido de su viaje hasta ahora. Ninguno de ellos utiliza el
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sistema QEC, o al menos no tenemos constancia de que lo hagan.
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Nuestro plan original era, como el de tantos otros, dirigirnos hacia Alpha
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Centauri. Pero no conseguimos el permiso, la burocracia y los costos se
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volvieron imposibles para unos "latinos" como nosotros. Aún así tengo toda la
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confianza de que alguno de los planetas de Ran va a convertirse en nuestro
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hogar. Épsilon Eridani es conocida como Ran por la diosa marina de la pesca de
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la mitología escandinava. Dicen que ella pescaba con su red a los ahogados y los
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llevaba a su morada ... dado que abandonamos nuestros hogares en los márgenes
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del Río de la Plata, y nos decidimos a emprender esta aventura por la
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inviabilidad de las ciudades en que habitábamos debido al crecimiento constante
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del nivel del mar, el destino no podía ser más adecuado.
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¡Que Ran nos pesque con sus redes, y nos permita llegar sanos y salvos a su
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morada!
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<title>Isla Ristol - Marte, amanecer 0</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a38.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a38.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2021 16:17:57 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol
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Entrada 38
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Estamos en la órbita de Marte, esperando en el transbordador
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de la nave, mis hermanas y yo a que venga a Papá a bajarnos.
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Ellos se van a quedar reparando el Isla Ristol mientras
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nosotros nos vamos a quedar en una
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Residencia
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Sí, es como un colegio.
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Vaya...
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Esto es un poco, un chasco. Iba a ser el día más feliz de
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mi vida y esto lo estropea un poco. ¡Eh! Que intento ser
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positivo y todo eso. Habrá cosas buenas, conoceré a niños
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de Marte y de todo el sistema solar. Y en realidad no
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tenemos obligación de ir a clase dado que solo vamos a estar
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un mes y no somos ciudadanos del planeta.
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Pero no quería preocuparme por eso solo quería disfrutar
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de...
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Acaba de venir mi padre. ¡Vamos a bajar a Marte!
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Dejo de escribir YA. (Lo siento)
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>Isla Ristol - SIGUIENTE AMANECER: MARTE UOOOOOOooooooo............</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a37.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a37.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2021 17:10:17 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol
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Entrada 37
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(Y la mejor!!!)
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¡Es la super-emoción! Mañana aterrizamos en Marte. Supongo
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que hoy habrán pasado un montón de cosas interesantes pero
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no me puedo ni me quiero de acordar de ninguna
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ninguna
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ninguna
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porque
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MAÑANA ESTAMOS EN MARTE!!!!
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Y encima vamos a estar mucho tiempo. Es que es genial, por
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lo menos una semana
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o puede que
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¡1 mes entero! 30 y muchos días quizás... porque hay que
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preparar la Isla Ristol para su primer, mi primer
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O
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T
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L
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A
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S
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¡Salto instelestar!
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Puede que esté un poco excitado. Parece que la nave hay
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que prepararla porque quedaron cosas a medio hacer, hemos
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tenido problemas, incidencias y todas esas cosas. Así que
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mientras los adultos nos resuelven todo eso los niños
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tendremos aventuras en Marte
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Como unas vacaciones científicas pero mejor.
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Tra-la-lá
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mi vida es maravillosa
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Y encima Polaris todavía no se ha hecho supernova
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Así que quizás tenga la suerte de verla desde Marte
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baile, baile
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baile de combate
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baile, baile
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baile de felicidad
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quiero
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bailar
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quiero
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bailar
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la lá
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(Papá me dice que me va a dar un calmante. ¡EXAGERADO!
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1 solo día para Marte, arte, arte, arte...
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>orestes - The last of the apples</title>
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<author>orestes@cosmic.voyage (orestes)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/02_last_of_the_apples.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/orestes/02_last_of_the_apples.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2021 08:53:20 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Transmission Log - Orestes
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Author: Green
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---------------------------------------------------------------
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Auto-generating preface...
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A transmission log by GREEN. He thinks the messages aren't
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reaching anyone. He philosophizes about the concept of life. He
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complains about his fellow human-inhabitants at the Orestes.
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Thank you for sending the mining equipment, I'll distribute it to
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the crew when the time seems fitting, as per your recommendation.
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-END-OF-PREFACE-
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---------------------------------------------------------------
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You still haven't sent the mining equipment, or anything for that
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matter. Lending credence to my theory that these messages aren't
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reaching anyone.
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I still, for some reason, feel the desire to update you. There
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are things to tell. Events that happen. Even in this remote
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corner of the universe, populated only by three people and a
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bunch of strange, inert, red crystals, things happen.
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If reminds me of something a philosopher once said, when talking
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about 'life' (Life, after all, and the inexplicable human desire
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to find more of it, is why we're here).
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We usually think of things beginning when life appears. That
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is, before life, there are no real 'events'. Life is activity,
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motion, desire, growth. In absence of life, there are just rocks
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planets, stars, etc. We are fascinated about the question of the
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beginning of life, that strange moment when one cell first
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divides into two.
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But, the philosopher said, there is no life without difference
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and before what we call 'life' appeared there was difference. The
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universe is full of differences. Or, to be more exact, the
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universe made up of of processes, and processes are just a series
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of differentiations.
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We think of life as continuous, as having a history (genealogy),
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a clear beginning and end. But this sense of life, the one that
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we cling to so dearly, the reason we voyage out into the void in
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search of it, this sense of life is a construct. A story we tell
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ourselves to try to make sense of the constant differentiation
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and change. Underneath it all is the force of pure difference;
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the relation between this molecule and another, between a 1 and a
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0, between the geology of this 'dead' rock floating in space and
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'that' one. So, if you're tracking a process of differentiation
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across the universe, 'events' are happening all the time.
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Not with these crystals though. There really is nothing going on
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with them, in any sense.
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All that's been happening are the overly-familiar kinds of
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'events'. PINK ate the last of the apples. I couldn't believe it.
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She ate it right in front of me, like it was a perverse act of
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sadism. I don't get her sometimes. She is usually so calm and
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rational.
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NAVY is sulking or has taken a vow of silence or something and
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has become as unresponsive as the crystals. I ended up screaming
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my head off at him the other night. I feel bad about it now.
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These kinds of 'events' tire me. I wish sometimes I could be less
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'me', less 'alive', and just be a pebble on the beach or
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something. Being slowly eroded by a wave.
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----------------------------------------------------------------
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Complied by the Werner H. Young Terminal Emulator
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Info: Simple A.I., designed on-site for executing
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systems maintenance tasks and exchanging messages between the
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Orestes outpost and the Arsinoe.
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Built by Werner Young (2113-2151).
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Names of persons have been masked to protect their identity.
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<title>monara - On the way to Callisto - Log File</title>
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<author>seek@cosmic.voyage (seek)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/4-esso-logfile.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/4-esso-logfile.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Sat, 13 Mar 2021 15:46:21 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Source : Monara (swifter-f440p) QEC
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Type : log file
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Software : Log Manager v1.05
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User : Esso98
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State : sent
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Date : 23-12-3020
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Time : 00:23:18
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I left Ganymede yesterday evening. What a nice
|
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time to start a journey. The sky was freaking red.
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Anyway now I am already few thousand files away.
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I was just staring at the window for a couple of
|
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minutes now, I mean it would be a waste if I did
|
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not enjoy the scene of leaving this beautiful sphere.
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I turned on the auto pilot mode. Sat down at my
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small table, popped open a cold sprunk and opened
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my Thinkpad. Played with it for a couple of minutes,
|
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read some articles I've saved to the hard drive.
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I have already passed beyond the area with internet.
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So now until I get to Callisto. It's just me and the
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QEC.
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Oh, what is this! there are some articles about
|
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some hacktivists cyber protesting against government's
|
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decision to join hands with proprietary software
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companies. I wonder why those people can't
|
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understand that sometimes, history repeats. We humans
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have already destroyed a beautiful planet. Thanks to
|
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capitalism, stupid organizations and arrogant rulers.
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I kind of feel like I am having some mental
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issues. Sometimes I act like I care about the
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universe. But sometimes I become ruthless and stupid.
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Whatever sometimes I just wonder, if how things
|
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good it could have been if I got to spend my
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childhood with the nature. Trees, animals and beautiful
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sunsets.
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Instead of that, thanks to our capitalist and
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communist ancestors I had to live among the dirt,
|
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killing rats and stealing from humans. Thinking about
|
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that past make my anger towards humans pop up
|
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just like a small spark of fire hidden in the ashes.
|
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There are multiple occasions I felt like I want to
|
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blow up everyone.
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Hmmm this sprunk is nice. I closed down my Thinkpad,
|
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got up did some stretchings. And came back to the
|
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pilot compartment. I wonder if how many, or what
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kind of people do read my logs.
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<title>Isla Ristol - Eclipse de Marte y Fobos</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a36.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a36.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Sat, 13 Mar 2021 10:31:41 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol
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Entrada 36
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Cuando quedan dos días para Marte no puedo hacer nada salvo
|
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estar muy feliz. Hasta mis hermanas están de buen humor y
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nos comportamos como las familias perfectas que solo existen
|
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en los sueños. Y es que Marte también es un sueño que
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mañana se hará realidad.
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Pasado mañana, me hago un lío de la emoción. Pero es pasado
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mañana.
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...
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Acabo de ver un eclipse de Fobos y Marte con el Sol, los dos
|
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a la vez, un eclipse doble que solo se puede ver por aquí
|
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cerca. Dos cículos negros sobre un círculo de oro pálido...
|
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imagino que hemos viajado millones de años luz, pero apenas
|
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estamos en la órbita de Marte.
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2 días para Marte, ¡Felicidad!
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>Isla Ristol - Filtros parentales o pirata-les</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a35.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a35.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2021 22:11:17 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol
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Entrada 35
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Creo que mi padre ha hecho algo raro porque está pasando algo
|
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muy raro. ¿Será un filtro parental avanzado?
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Te explico.
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Bueno, es que llega un mensaje de "pirates" pero no lo puedo
|
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abrir. Bueno, sí, pero el mensaje sale codificado.
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¿O será que los criminales malvados no quieren que se entere la
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policía? Lo de "criminales malvados" parece una frase de niño.
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Vale, es un frase de niño. Pero es que son criminales malvados.
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¿Cómo quieres que los llame? ¿Piratas buenos que matan y roban
|
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por bondad?
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En fin, creo que es mejor, mejor para todos. Ahora, estaría
|
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bien conocer alguna científica que no esté loca. O un robot que
|
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no esté muy triste.
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3 días para Marte. Solo tres días. Ya es tan hermoso y ni siquiera
|
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hace falta instrumentos para verlo. Solo tengo que quedarme en
|
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la cúpula de observación y mirar, y soñar, un poquito.
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3 días para Marte,
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Eso me hace feliz
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3 días para Marte
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:) Basta, Enti, basta
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Una vez más
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3 días para Marte
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********************
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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</pre>]]></description>
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<title>W3bK3rN3l Radio - wbknl-000013</title>
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<author>w3bk3rn3l@cosmic.voyage (w3bk3rn3l)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/W3bK3rN3l Radio/wbknl-000013.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/W3bK3rN3l Radio/wbknl-000013.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2021 10:25:51 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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```
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___________. __ ________ ________ .__
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__ _ _\_____ \_ |__ | | __\_____ \______ ____ \_____ \| |
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\ \/ \/ / _(__ <| __ \| |/ / _(__ <_ __ \/ \ _(__ <| |
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\ / / \ \_\ \ < / \ | \/ | \/ \ |__
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\/\_/ /______ /___ /__|_ \/______ /__| |___| /______ /____/
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\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/
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.___.__
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____________ __| _/|__| ____
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\_ __ \__ \ / __ | | |/ _ \
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| | \// __ \_/ /_/ | | ( <_> )
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|__| (____ /\____ | |__|\____/
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\/ \/
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```
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W3bK3rN3l radio outpost
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wbknl-000013
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-----------------------
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KG-84 encrypted MIL-STD 188-110B
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Message made on an ISB circuit
|
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--> Croughton (AJE)
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--> Sigonella (NSY)
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{
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Several theorists suggest that this is a secret communication
|
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station for a secret society, agency, or government, to be used
|
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to communicate in an unbreakable, bizarre cipher. Several major
|
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events and military exercises that have taken place during
|
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intercepts of w3bk3rn3l's radio transmissions back the theory
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}
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1....<|.|>.......19..............35........|*...$!........%"..:wq
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==> BEGIN ENCRYPTION
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>BOT
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A Humanidade não é flor que se cheire. Foi essa a razão pela qual
|
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decidi aceitar a proposta de destacamento para um posto avançado
|
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de comunicações. Vim a saber, posteriormente, que seria para L73.
|
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Lagrange. Um nome que nunca tinha ouvido, mas que me parecia pura
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poesia. Pura literatura, como um fim em si mesmo. Mallarmé já o
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tinha iniciado. Esse movimento que faz de um escritor um escultor
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de palavras, pelo simples prazer de ver nascer formas nas vogais,
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e alma nas consoantes. Talvez o meu talento não fosse ser um
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militar de forças especiais, mas sim um Nabokov. Lembro-me de ter
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lido os diários de Nijinski e pensar que o meu fim estava também
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destinado. Morrer no gelo, como Robert Walser, sem que antes a
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minha escrita também se tornasse minúscula, quase impercetível.
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Já vos tinha dito que me chamam o "robô triste"? Penso que tem
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a ver com o facto de a Rússia ser eternamente fria. Sim, fria.
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<title>monara - bye bye Ganymede! Log-File >> space$pirates</title>
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<author>seek@cosmic.voyage (seek)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/3-esso-logfile.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/3-esso-logfile.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2021 10:51:33 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Source : Monara (swifter-f440p) QEC
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Type : log file
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Software : Log Manager v1.05
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User : Esso98
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State : sent
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Target : space$pirates
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Date : 22-12-3020
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Time : 15:25:18
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Hello there space pirates, hope you guys
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are doing just fine. Tomorrow I am going
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to start my flight to Callisto. So today
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I had to stop by a town called 'Hornsey'.
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It was a busy town. The streets were crowded
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so was the shops. Apparently they have
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an upcoming festival or something. I didn't
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have time to investigate those. But I found
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something interesting there, a nice mobile
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QEC. It was 10BC but I bought it. I mean I
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spent 17BC for weed, soo.
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It has this nice display and a real nice
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keyboard. I just love the keyboard. And it
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can voice type too, just like the fixed
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one in my ship. But the thing is its range
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is pretty low compared to the built in one
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in my ship. But pretty sure this will come in
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handy.
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And I went food shopping too, if you can say
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so. I bought a small handgun and a shotgun.
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And btw some canned food too with some canned
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drinks. The shot gun is a robust old school one.
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One shot and you head will just get reduced into
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some smaller parts of tissues and flesh.
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And the handgun is old too, but has some pretty
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cool features. It can shoot bullets and laser
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beams. So it will come in handy if I had to
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cut open some metal doors or robots. It's been
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a while since I could get my hands on some
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real gear.
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But you know that those are not the real deal,
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eh. I am saving up for the real deal. Maybe I will
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be able to make some bucks in Callisto. So if I
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am lucky, then I can get some artillery attached
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to Monara yummy. Oh and a machine gun too.
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And I attached a pretty strong flashlight to Monara,
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and bought few handheld flash lights too. I mean
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dudes we are heading to Callisto. The freaking whole
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civilization is just undergroung. Who knows if we will
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have to fly through some long and dark holes. But so
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far I have only heard of good stories about Callisto.
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As I heard the people are friendly, the tunnels are
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big, secure and lighted, the food is great but green
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ones are pretty expensive as they have to provide
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all conditions artificially. But I heard there are
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real good meat there. Apparently they have huge animal
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farms, not sure if I will see some animals I've never
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seen before. But whatever, now I am a free man and
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will do whatever I feel like doing.
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And right now I feel like I want to go to Callisto!
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So catch ya later folks, Esso out!
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<title>Isla Ristol - Polaris, super-polaris, bum y que no me pille</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a34.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a34.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Thu, 11 Mar 2021 16:45:19 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol
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Entrada 34
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Estoy escribiendo en secreto. Papá no quiere que escriba nada
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más por aquí, porque QEC está lleno de criminales que me podrían
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leer y esperarme en algún sitio oscuro de un planeta raro y
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hacerme algo malo.
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Eso es lo que piensa, así que me lo ha prohibido, escribir aquí.
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Pero hoy no he escuchado más criminales (ni a nadie) así que no
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creo que pase nada.
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Otras noticias: Polaris está muy rara, según dicen desde Marte
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puede convertirse en supernova en cualquier momento. ¿Te imaginas
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que fuera el mismo día que llegara a Marte?
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4 días para Marte,
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*******************
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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<title>monara - Log-File >> space$pirates</title>
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<author>seek@cosmic.voyage (seek)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/2-esso-logfile.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/monara/2-esso-logfile.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Thu, 11 Mar 2021 16:44:18 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Source : Monara (swifter-f440p) QEC
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Type : log file
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Software : Log Manager v1.05
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User : Esso98
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State : sent
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Target : space$pirates
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Date : 19-12-3020
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Time : 22:03:11
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I decided to try a new log keeping software
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called Log Manager. It's not that I don't like
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Log Keeper, I find it annoying to use the same
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software too long.
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I bought some cannabis capsules, from some well
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known vendors in Vos. To be honest those are some
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good quality stuff, I only spent 13MC and I could
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buy two dozens of capsules. I am not very much into
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those stuff, so may be I will sell few capsules.
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And I just found out about this small social media like
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thingy called 'space$pirates'. It's a small community of
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sailors who are not bound to laws, so from now on I will be
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sharing my log files with them.
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It's hard to be in a small space ship all alone for months.
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So at least some virtual company like this feels a little
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better. I kind of feel like even my personality is now changing.
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May be I will buy a small bot next time I go to a big city.
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Now flying over a huge forest. It's been few hours since I left Vos.
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And I already passed few towns and deserts. It's soothing to
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see a forest like this, so I slowed down the ship intentionally.
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I am not in a rush. And anyway I am already almost in the next
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side of Ganymede. I should fix some good quality 'space boom boosters'
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so I can jump to hyperspce, when I went to Callisto.
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And I feel like it will be better to finish this Ganymede tour
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quickly and just start my journey to Callisto. Considering its present
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position, I will be able to get there in 3 or 4 days if I started
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my travel this week.
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I can worry about those later, now I gotta enjoy this nice forest.
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Damn humans made Ganymede a whole new place!
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<title>Isla Ristol - Cri-mi-na-les</title>
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<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a33.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a33.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2021 23:51:50 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Isla Ristol
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Entrada 33
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Tengo un poco de miedo. Últimamente he encontrado un montón
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de mensajes en QEC, pero resulta que
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me
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p
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a
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re
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c
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e
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que
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son
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cri
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criminales
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Espero que no escuchen a mi. Aunque con un poco de suerte son
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del futuro o del pasado
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Tengo que decírselo a papá
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5 días para Marte,
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*******************
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~ Enteka (enteka_a_fastmail:::com)
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<title>The Good Ship Lollipop - First Launch!</title>
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<author>jjs@cosmic.voyage (jjs)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/The Good Ship Lollipop/first-launch.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/The Good Ship Lollipop/first-launch.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2021 20:08:26 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Today the Good Ship Lollipop set sail for the outer rim. Our namesake is a 1934 American Airlines Douglas DC-2.
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We have a total of 2 "people" on board: the navigator and "Bob" the autopilot.
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Wish us well.
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