Post by AlphonseCapone on Mar 23, 2004 14:30:15 GMT -5
Hello. Its me again. Even though im quite a slacker on most boards here, meaning, I dont post muh. When indeed i DO post, I try to make it a big one. Great, 3 sentencec and already this can be considered spam, allright.
The signs of Telepathy is pretty much a story I have been having in my mind for some time now (evidence comming soon). The story is bout this person named James (inventive name). He is a normal person in a normal world (earth, year 2635). He has just finished his graduation in the UTA accademy (I like paragraphs UTA= United Terra Alliance). Where he is a MAW pilot (Its ineviatable MAW = Mechanoid Assault Warrior, or Mech).
So, so far so good. James is haunted by a dream, a dream that repeat itself, and have done since he turned 18, for no aparent reason. This dream you can read if you scroll down.
OK, short. James is a so called Telepath, but he dont know. The telepath of the world first appears 20.000 years ago because of radiation from a meteor strike. The first person to touch this meteor is a person named Ra, they know this in the year 2635 because thoe affected by the radiation has photographic memory. Most of the radiation slipped into Ra, and was brough over to his children and so on. Thus the Telepaths call themselves for The Children of Ra.
Ok, so far this story takes us nowhere but interesting stuff that you want to know more of. So I present to you, the enemy: Cult of Anubis. Thats right. The Children of Ra fight this enemy, and they still do in the year 2635. Since the telepaths have an obvius advantage I may say the advantage of the cult: Technology.
So, now we have a story: A hero, a setting, an enemy, and some mystery. The telepaths gaining their powers is an ok explanation, but why the Cult of Anubis are in war with the Children of Ra is a mystery, and how the Cult managed to get their advanced Technology is anotherone, both that will be answered in the final chapter (sad isnt it). BTW: Cult of Anubis ppl are from Atlantis . Annyways, this is the dream that James has, and also the beginning of my story:
Imagine. There is total silence, not a single sound, not the heartbeats in your ears, not even the blood stream you sometimes can hear if you listen very well. No breathing, although you are there, you are present, yet you do not feel alive. You are at a location which is unknown. To you. To anybody. This feeling of nothing sends a cold and unpleasant feeling down your neck which expands down your back and all the way down to the tip of your toes.
Feel...
You walk on something, something solid, it feels like metal. But when you try to bend down to touch whatever you are standing on all you touch is cold, liquid fluid. Perhaps water, perhaps something thicker. There is nothing around you, no light, no shadow, nothing. You try to speak, but no sound is made, only the bitter silence which follows your every move. You kick on the ground to make a sound, nothing. You try to clap, nothing. With absolutely no sense of where you are you start to walk. The ground now is solid, but every time you try to touch the ground, all you touch is the cold fluid. You stop. All your feelings seems abnormal, yet there is a sense of reality in the air, if indeed it is air.
Listen...
A small sound. Like a burning camp fire. Yet deep and therefore sends a shivering motion through whatever air there is, which again affects the odd ground and makes it shake. You listen more. Electricity. A mixture of the deep bass flame and an electric sound. So bright it makes every bone in your body shiver and sends yet another cold freezing feeling down your back. You try to speak in hope that sound made by you has returned to this odd place, still no sound is made. You look down to the ground, you can barely see yourself, see your feets, yet no ground, nothing. You look up.
See...
You can spot a light, far away. A small bluish light hovering slowly up and down with tiny rays of light spinning out from it. You start to calmly walk towards it, still no ground is visible. The light lights up only you, and nothing else. As you get closer you can see what you are wearing, strange clothes which you have no idea where, when and how you got. The light is near you, upon reach. You slowly move your left hand and reach for it. It does not move. You are able to touch it. Feel it as it lights up you hand. The light is warm. The first positive feeling you get, is warm, as life. The light is life itself. You close your hand around it, noticing yourself get darker. Only small lines of light comes out from the cracks between your fingers. The pupils in your eyes grow as they do not need to protect your eye from the light. You slowly open your hand again to take another glimpse of this odd light, only to notice it is gone. You have been given a chance to hold life itself, if not your life, the life of somebody else. But you were not able to keep it in your hand, keep it under control. Life has greater power than yourself.
Hope...
If not always, there is hope. In front of you, you can see another light appears. The same light. What do you do? How do you act? You walk away, walk away from life as it exists. And then, only then you are receivable to your reward. Everything you have ever dreamed of, too bad it still is... a dream.
And now for the part that everybody likes ^^
For some of you might know that I like to draw. Well... I have some drawings that I have drawn especially for this story. Here goes:
Drebnors gun: Drebnor is a character in my story. He is a very powerful telepath, and was believed to be the reincarnation of Ra: www.deviantart.com/view/2987605/
Mutant: Figures, my friend wanted to make an RPG out of my universe, thus we made up different races that Im now inprinting in my story... Mutants are one of them: www.deviantart.com/view/2990885/
Some weapon ideas: Just... weapon ideas : www.deviantart.com/view/4149465/
Drebnor: The person I was talking about. Is a bit out of proportion, but funny guy anyway: www.deviantart.com/view/3036972/
Car model: This is a model of the hoercars. The hover engines are in the "wings": www.deviantart.com/view/3003234/
Cult of Anubis Exoskeleton: The major war machines for the arch enemy of the Children of Ra: www.deviantart.com/view/3374406/
Cult of Anubis Exoskeleton version 2: Ops... did anotherone of those, this time I spent considerably more time on it: www.deviantart.com/view/4192037/
Want to know more... ask me... if you dont... shaddap!
The signs of Telepathy is pretty much a story I have been having in my mind for some time now (evidence comming soon). The story is bout this person named James (inventive name). He is a normal person in a normal world (earth, year 2635). He has just finished his graduation in the UTA accademy (I like paragraphs UTA= United Terra Alliance). Where he is a MAW pilot (Its ineviatable MAW = Mechanoid Assault Warrior, or Mech).
So, so far so good. James is haunted by a dream, a dream that repeat itself, and have done since he turned 18, for no aparent reason. This dream you can read if you scroll down.
OK, short. James is a so called Telepath, but he dont know. The telepath of the world first appears 20.000 years ago because of radiation from a meteor strike. The first person to touch this meteor is a person named Ra, they know this in the year 2635 because thoe affected by the radiation has photographic memory. Most of the radiation slipped into Ra, and was brough over to his children and so on. Thus the Telepaths call themselves for The Children of Ra.
Ok, so far this story takes us nowhere but interesting stuff that you want to know more of. So I present to you, the enemy: Cult of Anubis. Thats right. The Children of Ra fight this enemy, and they still do in the year 2635. Since the telepaths have an obvius advantage I may say the advantage of the cult: Technology.
So, now we have a story: A hero, a setting, an enemy, and some mystery. The telepaths gaining their powers is an ok explanation, but why the Cult of Anubis are in war with the Children of Ra is a mystery, and how the Cult managed to get their advanced Technology is anotherone, both that will be answered in the final chapter (sad isnt it). BTW: Cult of Anubis ppl are from Atlantis . Annyways, this is the dream that James has, and also the beginning of my story:
Imagine. There is total silence, not a single sound, not the heartbeats in your ears, not even the blood stream you sometimes can hear if you listen very well. No breathing, although you are there, you are present, yet you do not feel alive. You are at a location which is unknown. To you. To anybody. This feeling of nothing sends a cold and unpleasant feeling down your neck which expands down your back and all the way down to the tip of your toes.
Feel...
You walk on something, something solid, it feels like metal. But when you try to bend down to touch whatever you are standing on all you touch is cold, liquid fluid. Perhaps water, perhaps something thicker. There is nothing around you, no light, no shadow, nothing. You try to speak, but no sound is made, only the bitter silence which follows your every move. You kick on the ground to make a sound, nothing. You try to clap, nothing. With absolutely no sense of where you are you start to walk. The ground now is solid, but every time you try to touch the ground, all you touch is the cold fluid. You stop. All your feelings seems abnormal, yet there is a sense of reality in the air, if indeed it is air.
Listen...
A small sound. Like a burning camp fire. Yet deep and therefore sends a shivering motion through whatever air there is, which again affects the odd ground and makes it shake. You listen more. Electricity. A mixture of the deep bass flame and an electric sound. So bright it makes every bone in your body shiver and sends yet another cold freezing feeling down your back. You try to speak in hope that sound made by you has returned to this odd place, still no sound is made. You look down to the ground, you can barely see yourself, see your feets, yet no ground, nothing. You look up.
See...
You can spot a light, far away. A small bluish light hovering slowly up and down with tiny rays of light spinning out from it. You start to calmly walk towards it, still no ground is visible. The light lights up only you, and nothing else. As you get closer you can see what you are wearing, strange clothes which you have no idea where, when and how you got. The light is near you, upon reach. You slowly move your left hand and reach for it. It does not move. You are able to touch it. Feel it as it lights up you hand. The light is warm. The first positive feeling you get, is warm, as life. The light is life itself. You close your hand around it, noticing yourself get darker. Only small lines of light comes out from the cracks between your fingers. The pupils in your eyes grow as they do not need to protect your eye from the light. You slowly open your hand again to take another glimpse of this odd light, only to notice it is gone. You have been given a chance to hold life itself, if not your life, the life of somebody else. But you were not able to keep it in your hand, keep it under control. Life has greater power than yourself.
Hope...
If not always, there is hope. In front of you, you can see another light appears. The same light. What do you do? How do you act? You walk away, walk away from life as it exists. And then, only then you are receivable to your reward. Everything you have ever dreamed of, too bad it still is... a dream.
And now for the part that everybody likes ^^
For some of you might know that I like to draw. Well... I have some drawings that I have drawn especially for this story. Here goes:
Drebnors gun: Drebnor is a character in my story. He is a very powerful telepath, and was believed to be the reincarnation of Ra: www.deviantart.com/view/2987605/
Mutant: Figures, my friend wanted to make an RPG out of my universe, thus we made up different races that Im now inprinting in my story... Mutants are one of them: www.deviantart.com/view/2990885/
Some weapon ideas: Just... weapon ideas : www.deviantart.com/view/4149465/
Drebnor: The person I was talking about. Is a bit out of proportion, but funny guy anyway: www.deviantart.com/view/3036972/
Car model: This is a model of the hoercars. The hover engines are in the "wings": www.deviantart.com/view/3003234/
Cult of Anubis Exoskeleton: The major war machines for the arch enemy of the Children of Ra: www.deviantart.com/view/3374406/
Cult of Anubis Exoskeleton version 2: Ops... did anotherone of those, this time I spent considerably more time on it: www.deviantart.com/view/4192037/
Want to know more... ask me... if you dont... shaddap!