We were Visitors
from another galaxy.
Until we crashed
On this alien world...
The Space Virgins have returned by crash rendevous to this specific sector of
the universe, their banner the template of love, harmony and beauty. They bring with them a key to
IT ALL contained in their complex, love drenched group mind. Some have said that there is no escape from this
transformation of the senses; they extend an invitation to meld in our distilled container of Akashic records.
According to the future, it is written. This experience will enchant you willingly . . . or, we deign to hunt you down.
All are advised, to be internally beautiful, or we will find you!
The Space Virgins will smash into Black Rock to bring the pure truth, and alien probes, to all who are
able witness. WE speak to the unconscious mind, creating transcendence beyond boundaries.
Noise and action on every side, their strange parched faces turned toward the objects
glowing in the distance, and deep longings looked at each other, in a shudder of sudden wordless
understanding. The humans confirmed that beings of this world felt a mystic pull toward our
mysterious intelligence. All beings in sight turn slowly, silently ... begin heading
toward the wreckage, in thirst for it’s teachings. They worship it, like their ancestors
– “What is that pulsing light?”
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