there once was a man from Brussels
who was known for his really big muscles
he moved to LA
to catch some big waves
and was "apped" by some rich guy so subtle...
was allergic to both dogs and cats
and needed something to play with
he was a finicky man...he didn't particularly "like" people
and certainly didn't "like' people in his home .Touching his things.
sitting on his furniture..
using his cups and napkins and such.
Dave worked at a "mind augment " firm that specialized in privatized security,A.I and tele -sensory perception.
each year Dave was given a few
and a book of photos..
for the company constantly ran out of "husks" to
test the equipment on.
people,Dave included tended to "get carried away"
with his 'captive" his proxy,his Host..
as communicating with another mind to mind and
emitting visuals and dreams to another
who had little idea what was "going on" often drove
the "Proxy" mad.
the man from Brussels was a mistake.
who knew little English
made the mind to mind communication difficult to say the least
also the man was rather asexual
there was no vicarious thrill to be had ...Dave grew bored
and quite reasonably
asked a fellow worker to do an 'extreme waking dream" a
a synaptic "over-ride"
on the foreigner .
but the foreigner it seemed was resilient.
as the words
projected to his
inserts did not
scare him so much as confuse him.
the Husk also turned out to "know' a few things about
about these things of which we do not speak
the interpretation of How he KNEW
about such Things
most reasonable people assume to be mystical or supernatural
the strange foreigner
just assumed,correctly were "inserts"
his Cousin Bette
had done work in the Andes tagging apeswith very tiny filments called nano in the early 2000's
very small chips
that had adhered to his cerebellum and such.
and studied and tracked
Dave fiddled about on his headset with 'remote viewing" Repetitives and beastly imagery
but he was breaking
"god damn foreigners!serves you right!" Thought Dave in English to the
but he was not breaking fast enough
an interpreter was brought in
the man to a high pitched wail of insanity
that poor Dave could not enjoy mind to mind
a waste of time
only the neural interpreter of French and Waloom
of the man final
3 hours before the man hung himself
in the closet
word has it
that this man who shall remain
was and IS the ONLY Targeted Individual
to have gotten
of the teeny tiny nano particles that had
nestled like a vessel
in his Belgium-ie,bandit-ie brain
had been written
to his ex wife
in foreiner script
Dave monitored the writing ,,but could make heads or tails of the foreign gibberousity
some rubbish about some Cousin Bette
a Dr's without borders humanist "type" with an inkling to the "odd" and "progressive" advancements going on
and 'going about"
that most Drs and scientists outside a lab or university
with alllll all sorts of fumbling
and security cards
scannerings to get cross..
bong story short
as they say
in some circles and squares
the man in question
Husk of a man
had some thing
besides nano up his sleeve!
the partical-ized foreigner left a note .a suicide note
mailed and sailed across the ocean
telling his ex wife
to come to America
where she would find him
he knew what was coming.
and kept his sanity .with all his might until the foreign ex-wife came a calling."I am here I am here"
his mentors his interface ..not yet interpreted or encoded...
but he knew.
it would soon be..
bong story short.
a note was written
..that he would hang himself
and that SHE must find him
BUT not inform anyone of his passing.
and do the unthinkable!
she must chop off his head
and mail his head to Cousin Bette
(a seperate you see full of "inside inside" was unclosed for Bette's who he requested do a rather complicated
sort of post mortem facilitation)
Cousin Bette,you see,being one who had 'apped " apes
had access to all sorts brainy brain equipment
-a proton microscope!
the only microscope so scopey in it's scope it could detect and thus "show"the presense of
now Don't say a word
and don't get up hope
for this proof of nano from this
but there in the
you see to the left
a strange little
was He born with this casing?
I should think NOT!
PROOF as photos could be doctored.
and that as his final request
was that the actual vivasection of his brain and SOMEhOW a proton miscro-scope be brought
a Secret Society
that met yearly
the society of those who had been consdiered expandable or "game' enough to be spiked with these "dots' of urban legend
This Secret Society of Targeted individuals and Victims of Human experimentation and research
who perhaps had begun to doubt their sanity
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