Under the rainbow dome it was so different than it just seemed to be…
The Rainbow Dome
Under the rainbow dome it was so different than it just seemed to be. All neuronal coupling was placed at the disposition and a reorientation was no longer just possible, but absolutely necessary.
The children of the hippies, those notorious ancestors of the now legendary light-, peace- and love-dogmas, were the ones who set a good example by being the first to tune into the new broadcasting frequencies of the multiverse, because of a lack of binding, tried and tested routines and they also created many creative options for recombining focused intentions.
Very well succeeded and instantly a global hit was the pineapple-banana-citrus-doranges-ectarines tree from the „small DNA synthesis for dummies“ building kit. Also the multi-touch stroking-zoo-interface for continuous osteopathic stimulating connections became very quickly a successful popular program and the first dome residents had first notions of the emotional life within a nonviolent society.
Soltek was very, very, very enthusiastic, and he thanked his always so effective consulting colleagues from the 11th dimension for their good navigation. It was time to inform the rest of mankind about this option and for quite primitive lobbyist engagements reasons he decided for a space ship of the cosmic vibrational union, which would give the happy energetic message of the rainbowish perspective to the underexposed ones, who were persisting in the astral deportation zone for dummies.
The utopian legacy was thus pronounced and even the fallen angels of ambiguity found a new home in the artwork of the wall of bewilderment. Soltek enjoyed the feeling of the new beginning cycle, and he chose the one, the sun.
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