You tell me that you want to know more about the assembly point (AP). You need yours to move freely.
In the night of time, goddesses from the Great Bear terraformed this wild planet.
An imaginary society whose leaders have all power over citizens deprived of free will.
I had a conscious dream. In a white robe, I wandered around ancient Byzantium.
Consumed by an inner fire, they disappear, free, as if they had never existed.
Outside our world, this place existed before it and will exist after. Is this the world of the Goddess?
Forced to obey, obliged to serve, divided among themselves, such is the weakness of men!
The gods are old, odious, vicious. They weigh us down, they fuck us and they're gone.
Description and operation of a thousands of years old lightning power plant.
A book that shook a whole generation, mine, that of powdery feet in search of absolute.