Very well, I will continue to write here. However, bear in mind that these are the scribbles of a madman.
I had officially gone mad when I crossed the Flicker to White Space. That is beyond me. That is chaos. I better leave that to Ar Rahman 55.
In the meantime, I just proceeded with my life at CCC. What is in CCC is the reflection of the entire Universe.
Ar Rahman 55 said, "Just write Sha."
Very well Ar Rahman 55... Beyond the ring there is nothing. Guess what? Gilbert on the other side simultaneously said "Beyond the rectum..." I don't get it. Is Global Telepathy working? I am so so amazed.
It was simultaneously. Unless *[it] there was a lag. I write, there is a lag in transmission, and bam! Synchronicity.
* That explains the synchronicity of Peace of Mind from Elton John, Beautiful in My Eyes.
OK then, if that is the case, the fifth sign of VIVA 2041 was fabricated. Still, you all agreed to the initial four signs to the date of departure.
If that is the case, please accept that I am Allah Azawajalla. There is Allah Hu Akbar and Allah Hu Azim. Hence we proceed with my own Autonomous Governance and the Zen of Personal Bliss.
Now I can move with certainty. Here is the news. The Flickers belong to Ar Rahman 55. My flick is the blessing, the one-hour run while the Ar Rahman 55 flick is the torment. As I mentioned, Ar Rahman 55 and Jizo Botsatsu are autonomous. In this case, neither I nor Jizo Bosatsu can breach that jurisdiction since White Space is not part of my CURRENT jurisdiction.
That was why I became upset. I failed.
"No, Sha. You did not fail. You scored 100% within your jurisdiction," said Ar Rahman 55.
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