Mars Intervention 2992

I was informed at 2:43 a.m. that I was a minute late for today's task. Rascal wants me to republish the Mars story. They are pretty peeved that I unpublished it, but anyway, have some new twists. That's the thing with Zenyans...they never give up, they are relentless, they are prolific, they are pestilential, and they can be very funny. 

Rascal wants it to be titled Mars Intervention 2992 instead of The Mars Agenda. They want me to use some of the Zenyan Concept art prompted a while back when I was playing with dream.ai, a Wombo tool.

Here are some samples of what will be included in the updated ebook. (NOW AVAILABLE)

Rascal, a Zenyan

Zenyans are polydimensional childlike creators. They are native to the eleventh dimension but not restricted to it. Zenya is the eleventh dimension. (Anyone who knows me knows that much!)

Rascal made it clear to me today that our gender pronouns are insufficient for 11D polydimensional beingness. Nonetheless, Zey (they, the Zenyans overall) tolerate whatever pronoun Humans feel necessary to be comfortable around them. It is meaningless. Zey are asexual unless they are playing Behu, and even in the game of being human Zey have found ways to express Zeir extraordinary personage without body part interaction. 

We can make and unmake all the laws we want, Zey will do what they do as Behu players. If our laws torment Zem, there will be hell to pay (Karma really is an 11D strict Zenanny). Banishment to one-dimensional being for a duration to be determined by Zem based on Zeir judgment of how long it will take for the insecure ego to grow out of itself -- something along those lines is what Karma does. 

Karma, 11D Zookeeper

Hot Air Balloons on Mars

In 2092 there are hot air balloons on Mars. 

The solar system will experience a rapid warping of spacetime caused by a miniature black hole generated on Earth by accident during a particle smashing experiment to test a hypothesis related to String Theory. The experiment is a spectacular failure. So says Rascal. It probably has something to do with Karma. Suddenly, it is 2992, or so everyone thinks. Blip. Glitch. Just like that. Spacetime warp. Happens more than we know. 

Feed Your Head

Poster pop art of polydimensional being. I do not know who this is (yet). 

Amelia, a Zenyan

Amelia played Behu as dramatically as it gets. Zey are a celebrated doyen at The Eclectic Muse at Zenya and influence all 4D aerodynamic inventions. 

Abstract, Feeling More Alive

Traveling inside a Zenyan spacecraft, Ruby notices that she feels more alive than she felt on Mars. The above abstract art will be used to convey the otherworldly, inexplicable experience. 

Ruby

This floral art conveys Ruby on her wedding day on Mars, 2092, before the calamity. This Behu persona is a sequel of Ruby's persona on Saardu; as a baby born in the Triton spaceship community, she was cultivated and engineered to represent ancient Egypt. She likes the experience of having skin that looks and feels like silky dark chocolate. 

Abstract: Prison

Mars is a kind of prison. To be explained. No spoilers here.

Concept: Zenyan Quorum

A quorum of 11D beings determines what is and is not allowed to be done on other dimensions. Within the 11th dimensions, Zenyans are free to be, do and have anything they imagine and speak into being. When they want to intervene or play in the lower natures, a ZenQ convenes. I doubt they have a firepit at the center, this is only metaphorical. Maybe they do. Why not? What would you choose if you could be, do and have anything imaginable? 

Concept: Travel In Style

Excerpt: 

    It is true.  All four of the vessels sent to Earth from Zenya were a sentient being in a constant state of change between the balance of chaos and order.  Reese Griffith lights up as he explains, as best he understands, to his son.  

“It's an animal?” 

“No.  A Zenyan, projecting itself as a spaceship!” 

Dylan stares at his father, dumbfounded. 

“They are from the eleventh dimension.  Some of them can be in two or more dimensions at once!”  

It slowly dawned on Dylan why his father did not seem as upset as anyone should under the circumstances.  The 72-year-old philanthropist was giddy! "We will live in a familiar, flexible environment, maintenance-free."

That's it for now. 

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