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What a time it is here in the US of A. A pile of burning shit our citizenry is suffocating on, half of them believing these mustard gases are sugar. Women holding women down, men killing children. Slavery. This is America. It is a sad world to be a part of. I was just in Alaska, one of our bush pilots was describing the relatively new devastation reeking havoc on their climate. As an older white Alaskan man, I didn’t bother asking him what he thought it was. What’s the point? Science is cool about one thing. It doesn’t matter if you believe it. It’s fucking real. It’s not sky daddy. You can prove science, any fact at all. Don’t believe in gravity, go for it, try to jump off that roof, slick. I’ll watch. It is rather jarring to hear so many people come to such ignorant conclusions in the time of the internet. You could just look it up on your favorite monopolistic search engine! Give it a try. Works better than praying.

I’ve wondered if this four dimensional life, yes, I am including time, is just a shadow of something more, as in Plato’s Cave. Are we just a shadow ourselves, of a higher dimension? Is it possible? Of course. But how could we prove it? I write fiction, not fact. I just follow facts and try to read them. Not all of them, that would be impossible. If so, what is this extra dimensional universe forcing us to? Pushing us into? It doesn’t seem good. A shadow war, where we only see veiled consequences of something much more grand. As I write this, a lump in my throat is forming, telling me something is hitting that extra dimension. Maybe it’s bullshit, maybe. It could be a great novel some day. I have a few others to write beforehand. Cheers.