The way things are at this point...

NOTE: THIS IS AN OFF THE CHART EXPERIMENT!!!

So… Where are we?

We have the subjects. (Lined up appropriately… or, uh, accordingly?)

    •    Tesuon
    •    Suvaal
    •    Selby
    •    Neenex

And added to the group three seemingly unspecific objects of unknown origin, namely: a rock, a tree and a guitar.

They are what might be called, displaced (err…) in a reality. The purpose of these experiments is to discover the length and breadth of their eternally malleable reality. It is formed through language and it is being played with. (Totally…)

And so, through the use of choice words and textual intercourse (you better know what I mean… because I don’t know if I do), we have achieved an amazing misunderstanding. We could say the misunderstanding is part of the understanding. (Yeah, I know…)

Distinguishing is another issue (uhm). Try to note how the misuse and abuse of ersatz-matter <-(interesting, ain’t it?) has created some truly diabolical and delicious possibilities. (mMMmm) Yet don’t be alarmed when we pop culture. There is an attempt to eliminate the dimensions of difference.

Well… It should be admitted: the initial intention has malformed into something else. It has the potential to be quite beautiful. There’s a saying about lesser-known paths… hmmm… It might apply.

In any case: We have created time, space and any place. An allegedly coherent thread of existence is in… uhm… existence... (it’s supposed to be this way…)

We have successfully arrived, illogically and perhaps quote (yes) fortunately upon a new world. With limitless power we need only imagine the process and proceedings.

As it is, we are now stuck in this faux-reality constructed by a handful of thoughts… and hopefully it is hammered with a preeminence of fun…

Moisten your eyeballs… Have fun… Peace and Harmony…  Awesome…

To conclude:

An adequate amount of effort is being made to summarise the initial experiments. It should be completed soon… Along with series 2.1A of the experiments.

Experiment 1.10A

Enjoyed with: A glass of red wine and Pink Floyd – Mudmen

All good things must come to a friend… Or is it with?
We have established a messy reality. 
It is unstructured and incoherent at best. 
Yet the most interesting developments are being observed.
It kind of makes you think. 
That is: if we are blessed with such a thing as thought...
It has been a pleasure. 
Perhaps it always was?

There’s much to be said for leaving things undone. In this instance: closure will not come so easily. Especially in our relevant existence… Yet, just when you think you’re at an end, you discover how stubborn the horizon actually is.
A never-ending reality where anything can happen…

And so:  
Selby stands at ease. S/He has gained a sense of self that is manifesting more and more obscurities everyday.
In a conversation that could be deep S/He speaks:

(… with a weird force, punching holes in my head.
    It was scary but… uhm… exciting )                   
                          V                                                  (  wo/man, you're
                     Selby                                                     Sooo cool. )
                                                                                    V
                                                                                 TREE
                                       ( mmMm, the holes
                                      and being punched…
                                   Tell me more about it!... )   
                                          V
                                     guiTar!
    ( Shut up, guitar!
         You don’t wanna
freak out our target audience!!! )
                    V
                rock

If rock, guitar! and tree had eyes, the would surely be staring at Selby.
Selby is intrigued, perhaps this is the best time for a distraction.

( What target audience? )
        V                                      ( Oh, it’s just crazy talk. )
       Selby                                              V
                                                        TREE
                                                                      (  Nothin’ to it… )
                      ( Yeah, stop talkin’                       V
                        crazy, Selby. )                           GUITAR!
                           V
                       rock
Now…

*PUFFLE*

        ( What in the… )       
              V
          Selby                          (   F  U  C  K !  )
                                                 V     V      V           
                                          Guitar! TREE rock

Let the distraction commence. 
Another test, perhaps, to test?
Once more, in a great burst of… well, you know… it just appeared!
Ready to exist.

(  Hello… Who am I?
What am I doing here?)
          V
      Neenex

With calm resolve, Selby decides to take charge of the situation. 
S/He let’s h/er/is thoughts be known.

(  It’s okay guys…
I got this… )
  V                               ( Better do something... )
  Selby                                         V
                                               TREE
          (MmmM… Yeah…)
                    V                         (  …Looks like trouble…)
                 GuitAr!                         V
                                                      rock

With composure, Selby confronts the creation.

( Hello … Who are you?
What are you doing here?! )
           V
       Selby                (… didn’t I just ask that?)
                                   O     (  I… just sort of… appeared! )  
                                       o      V
                                       Neenex                              
                                   

There’s something pleasantly odd about Neenex. It is certain that s/he will fit in quite perfectly… Almost...
Almost as if s/he were made for this reality.

(  Do you have a name? )
     V
    Selby       
                (  What’s a name? )
                    V
                    Neenex

Selby desperately consults those around h/im/er

( I don’t know what to do… )
       V                                           (  Looks like a Meredith… )
       Selby                                           V
                                                      TREE
                                    (  kill it… )
                                       V
                                   GuITar!
( Just be nice…
     First... )
        V
        rock
                   
Selby returns h/is/er attention to the new entity.

( Tree says you look like a “Meredith”.
And guitar is just weird but rock said I should be nice.
    Soooo…. )
           V
           Selby
                                                    (  What is tree?
                                                          What is rock?
                                                            What is Meredith? 
                                                       My head is splitting. )
                                                            V
                                                     Neenex

It is clear to Selby and h/er/is cohorts that Neenex is having a rough time absorbing h/er/is reality.

(  What the fuck guys? )
              V                                         ( Seems crazy to me… )
            Selby                                         V
                                                          TREE
            (  Yeah, total head case… )
                     V
                    rock                     (  kill it… )
                                                  V
                                            guitAR!

Selby can’t help but feel connected to the new being. 
The head splitting should have been a clue. 
For now, at this moment in the mixed reality of Neenex and Selby, we are witness to empathy.

(  Take it easy… Relax…
     Do you wanna play a mind game or something? )
          V
         Selby
                                                   ( ? )
                                                    O   (  ! )
                                                       o   V
                                                     Neenex


This is where it ends... For now...



And so the series of experiments 1.1A-1.10A is completed.
There is definitely more to be explored. 
Let anticipation fuel desire.

The forthcoming series of experiments 2.1A-2.10A should be tantalizing….

Mmmm… Are your eyeballs still moist?
 
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