ReMemberLand

In a place where the fog pillows a dreamscape of the hidden en trance wallows its hallows. To swallow re view of, the mind and the billows, a wind of a kind. Of surfkiss bubble ups touch'es salvos. Seemingly baubles in promotion of needful windows-unseen premissions-ejaculaisse, right on the nose. A shared magic in dialect connects meaning with a memory calls collect, direct, has soul purpose among other things, ironicly, counter-intunively-in circumvitrospect er. Has remembrance, shared affinity, emotional director y, family-i-organ-ic-bionicgl-ee. This is the place awareness calls home in it's liquid notions of tomes written spiritus sanctis- chemically-inSalted acids of substantive accruary. If you have a wish, now would be a good time, for those consol-i-data-consideration-heart-queries. The neuron Elementals tend to pixielate their own designs if not given constant super vision- that sells them on your ideals and turn them into action or reaction. . They are an elusive bunch, randomly- arbitrary seeming, but that is non obligatory without meaning. If you just read your contract, that is, if you could remember any? We have total deniability and no liability, only clauses and causes and theoretical plausibility. "Got spirituality?" Close your eyes, they are waiting on you. One particularly naughty neuropixie too, Pestgeminii, is easily bored, and may cast deja vu if scorned. She may just choose to have her more conducive ideas skip the line in lieu, of attachment stow away postaged return waved in out of the blue. She is a romantic at heart. The one that keeps asking, "remember when, we", bright eyed, and she always gets her what she came for, on lover's lane, in the front seat overlooking life's hills and valleys. She always gets a rise out of the youth in you at memory lane, remembering the senses freshed cell o phaned, like a teenager with spirit at rally of homecoming, A game.