Awakened versus The Blind (AvsTB)

My Alien Friend, Tootah

Disclaimer

Ok he's not really an Alien, for those people who want to get upset, just consider this true story fictional. Everybody knows there is no such thing as Aliens. Right? To be fair he doesn't consider himself to be an Alien either. Any Alien tech I reveal is completely made up in my own mind (My Mind in this case is defined as: My notes from Tootah), the fact that it may work is purely coincidental (He doesn't know all the facts sorry, he is Magical not a Techy. Hello!). Any spiritual advice about life and it's purpose was pulled out of thin air (after spoken by Tootah and written down by me.) and has nothing to do with my conversations with Tootah. Note to Tootah: I have to say that or people will freak out! :)

Now that everyone is confused, let's get to the summary.

The Summary

So, I am talking to an Alien friend of mine… (he says I should not call him an Alien since he has been on this planet for a few billion years). His name is Tootah, he said humans were created by an Alien race. (HaHa! I always laugh when he uses the word Alien to describe another race.) His argument is his race was here a couple billion years before them, when they (Tootah's race) opened a Solidore (pronounced: Soul-eh-door, and that is obviously important, or he would not have corrected me!) to this plane and created the anchor points across this planet to lock the planes together. So that would make him a “settler” not an Alien. I admit, it does seems like he has a valid point.

Let us back up a bit.

Tootah is from Acadochi, which is a magical plane (he calls it “High Energy”, I call it magic) and that plane was under duress because Acadochi is a magic generator and its potency (Sorry I do not know how else to say that) was so concentrated (again sorry…) that the god like race (“What? Don’t eye roll me”, Known as the Zyinah) that lived in Acadochi could literally think themselves into true death (He is shaking his head no, but that is how I am interpreting it). Immortal or not, think the wrong thought and BLAM you atom-ized yourself to become “Dust in the Wind, all we are is Dust in the Wind” Doh! (Sorry Tootah I got carried away). Needless to say… connecting to this plane via “Solidore” was like letting some air out of a tire that was self-inflating and ready to pop. That flooded this planet with magic. Wala! Magic terraforms this planet and then several other planes that match the vibrations of this (now magical) planet connect via a natural process of “Like Energy” a middle ground where other planes can open their own Solidores. Yaay, Welcome to Middle Earth (sorry it does sound better than Middle Ground) actually… the name of our plane is Gaiatika (So saith Tootah! Just kidding dude, Chill). Lots of stuff happens, yadda yadda yadda, 2 billion years go by and High-Tech race visits the planet the old fashion way via Spaceship.

I am going to pause it here, but stay tuned, because it is big! How big you ask? I’ll summarize… Human Races get created, google translate is embedded in everyone because the High-Tech race (I will refer to as HTR Inc. LOL, ok maybe not Inc. What-ev’s!) of project managers did not like to share with each other. Tootah tries to teach HTR how to use the magic (which has bad IDEA written all over it! Am I right?), HTR showed Tootah their polar-drives (which I will share that tech in this blog), but magic was too much effort for HTR anyway and the Zyineh had NO need polar-drives since they had magic. Instead, HTR figure out how to get their High-Tech to use the High Energy (“There! Tootah, are you happy I said High Energy”, guess not, sad face)? Tootah ends up teaching some of their slaves how to use magic and they were good students. Some of those students raised up and told HTR where they could shove their master god titles, then left to create their own colony. Well, that put HTR’s panties in a knot real fast and it did not take HTR long to figure out who showed them how to use the magic (Tree, Knowledge, Snake, any of this ringing a bell?). War breaks out and just like that, 2 billion years goes to hell in a hand basket. But… that is just the beginning.

Next chap I will talk a bit more about the Zyineh and why in the hell they never rained down fire and brimstone on those high-tech bullies. “What? Tootah you know you could have. Dude? Seriously, I understand but I doubt I will be able to get anyone else to.”

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