Reading: "DYSTOPIC OF THE PRODIGIOUS" From the novel THE PRAXIS CONTIUUM (A.Glass 2018)

She pauses sucking on his dick, while she catches her breath as Elspeth continues working her mouth up and over his member. Moving off Daevian she resumes a position similar to Liliana lying opposite, as both women suck up and down. Daevian closes his eyes, holding off his climax. In a movement of deep meditation he does, until he can no longer hold back the undulation of sexual release. Daevian's penis hardens, then twitches in succession. Releasing its pent up energy, he closes his eyes – as both women receive a fountain of his essence. Understanding the significance of their Master's seed, they relish in its divinity. For a brief moment he sees time stop, an image of nothing, yet everything at they same time. Thoughts, before thoughts were born. A Universe, that was not a Universe. A pointlessness and purpose. Significance and insignificance. What cannot be explained in words. Breathing rapidly he opens his eyes, as both women embrace each other in a caring way, gently kissing each other, their faces splashed with Daevian's semen. He rests back onto his pillow, as the mind has been emptied. With most of Daevian's seed absorbed by his disciples. They lie next to him, both cuddling up to their Master. Both women begin to feel sleep envelop them, as Daevian resists, via a meditative state, the temptation to fall into a heavy sleep after sex. Rather, he gets up, gently kissing each one of his female companions on their foreheads, pulling the linen sheets over them both making them comfortable and safe. He then walks towards the bathroom, moving into the larger washing area, he looks at himself in the mirror naked, he begins to separate himself from himself, deliberately creating a resonance of unfamiliarity. Closing his eyes, he then refocuses on the figure in front of him. Looking at his own eyes in the reflection, he thinks of nothing.

*

Professor Lionel Collas slowly moves over to where the drone portal is located in his apartment, he has requested a messenger drone, checking his wristwatch he sees that it will be due in five minutes. Lifting up a copy of the signal received from the expedition space telescope Kor, the assessment that his Black Hexa theorem, combined with the new matter being produced by the electrical charged Black Hole at the center of Galaxy LX Two Hundred and Thirty Seven, as it spins counterclockwise close to the speed of light.

Suddenly the drone portal chimes as the messenger drone has docked onto the main communique portal which is connected to Professor Collas north facing wall. He begins to walk towards the portal, pausing, he turns to his right, leaning down at the edge of his desk slightly, he lifts a pen, placing the findings back down onto his desk. Above the equations and summary of the message received, he writes in quotation marks the Latin word for dream "Somnium". Folding the paper and placing it into the dispatch sleeve with Master Daevian's name written across, he seals the envelope, slotting into the mail portal which then flashes green. It dismounts from Professor Collas's lounge wall, as the drone moves through the darkened city to its destination.

He then walks slowly back to his seat, sitting down, he closes his eyes. Drawing in a final breath he exhales. The peaceful and serene, in these last moments of life.

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Master Daevian, despite the urge to sleep now overwhelming in its forcefulness, he resists. Having showered, with his robe placed back on, the Locus Aether Master sits in front of the ceiling to floor window, staring into a city that stretches ahead, with no apparent end in sight. A metropolis of built up structures. His breathing slow and defined, on this occasion his hood is pulled up over his head. He sits quietly on his own. When he hears the portal drone chime, standing, he calmly walks across to where the portal is located, he sees a dispatch envelope through the clear Plexiglas viewer, with his name written on it. Looking at the senders digital readout on the portal, he sees that it is from Professor Lionel Collas, he opens the small box, lifting out the letter. The drone portal then closes.

Standing in front of the large window, he opens the envelope, lifting out the paper with the summary of the findings from Kor and Professor Collas's equation for the new type of matter. The scientific combining with the Locus Aether's metaphysical. To complete the answer to what this new type of matter is and why it is relaying an alien signal. Using the Kor's deep space telescope as the transmitter. The research on Professor Collas's Black Hexa theorem will now resume in earnest, to study the signal, attempt to decipher its contents. To understand, that as the Locus Aether pronounces, that the others will make contact with the human race, we will not contact them. To wait in meditation. And now they have reached out and made a link between us and them. A highly advanced life form, that may have already contacted us through our dreams. We just never knew what to look for. The reflection within the self may have had the answer. But how does one see the unfathomable? Master Daevian thinks to himself. The question paradoxically is also pacifying. He then looks at the handwritten message atop "Somnium."

Master Daevian bows respectfully, dropping his breath and lowering his heartbeat. Inhaling he then nods knowing what the passing of life means, matter going back to the original state. Not to be feared. He then looks at city scape in its sprawled configuration. To live in the now, to enrich, be part of and disconnected at the same time. To enjoy the fruits of life in all of its simplicity.

In this city that is the Dystopic of the Prodigious, without the expectations of a future and the past being slowly erased. The self reigns paramount within the chaos. To await in the darkness within the Universe, the human being is the light bearer.

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Reading: "DYSTOPIC OF THE PRODIGIOUS" From the novel THE PRAXIS CONTIUUM (A.Glass 2018)