The wave of cosmic peace swept through the multiverse of the galactic fluid and Soltek moved his night-quarters to the eternal happiness Rest Palace.
The Wave
The wave of cosmic peace swept through the multiverse of the galactic fluid and Soltek moved his night-quarters to the eternal happiness in the Rest Palace. Of course, he ordered a 48,000-year-old mocking happiness whiskey Octomalt and decided to take a look at the forms of friendly confusion when a thrust in his Eastern aura sensors announced the appearance of a pulsing complaint. Counterclockwise. Oh gosh! His breathing flow decelerated immediately and he did not even try to enjoy his well-deserved molecular modulator soup, because one thing was clear.From nothing comes nothing and if what comes then it is there because it belongs there, without if and but. He decided for the “but” and turned to the plug-in of the least possible opposition. The thrust-wave realization connectivity was hot and its cell structure dissociated much too quickly; The construction plan of his painstakingly created existence matrix seemed to erase itself, however, just to manifest quickly at periphery 2323223. They had captured him.
The essence vibration incarnated. How could it be otherwise, in one of these new real skin robots, which belonged to the star equipment of the star travellers since the last great start. He was not sure if he liked this twist. In any case, it was marvelous that he still felt as one. It was thinking “he is still me” and so they agreed to be and to celebrate the new day they drew attention to the audio handbook of clarification and guidance for applied orgasmo-tronics.



































