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The @DisneyPixar #Twitterfiction Connection

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Truth’s stranger by far than fiction in ’s  … prospering

while educating … while ‘s … entertaining.

The fly on the wall is darn near universally everywhere, in #twitterfiction.

What’s the bug-eyed crusader, Buzz Ard, of our nations, written?

Kisses, hugs, sighs, merciless eviscerations, beheadings, rapes, and, in

#twitterfiction, screams. Buzz … on all man’s stages … feeding.

Kong the ape over Charlotte’s giddy. Abhorring change in #twitterfiction,

Kong’s temptations; wine, she-apes, drinking-songs and television.

Why epic poetry and not prose as the means, in #twitterfiction of transmission?

It’s because poetry’s more lyrical than its prosaic, cousin.

Letting wild dreams take flight, one wonders if @DisneyPixar, in #twitterfiction‘s,

up to animating AN ATLAS, POETIC; nonfictional, fiction.

Therein, an earthly author and a menagerie of intergalactics, from

soirees in #twitterfiction with deceased poets; voices … of nations.

Therein, the intergalactic Buzz, the fly, Kong the ape, and Lou, the lemming

join in #twitterfiction, Job, Nerd and Art … in storytelling.

Therein between them, the six (counting the human) intergalactics, pen, in

#twitterfiction, to a terrified humanity, viable … suggestions.

Therein between them, the six (counting the human) intergalactics, pen, in

#twitterfiction, of probabilities, possibilities and, algorithms.

On possibilities, algorithms, history’s science, religion’s alchemy, lemming

syndromes and paradigms (in #twitterfiction), so, controlling.

Lemming syndromes and paradigm matrices  are controlling, in #twitterfiction,

but we have, in reserve, laughter therapy and behavior … modification.

 

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Excerpt from a long-read (THE WINE AND CHEESE MIRACLES … AN ATLAS, POETIC)

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Excerpt from a long-read (THE WINE AND CHEESE MIRACLES … AN ATLAS, POETIC); therein, within the entire midsection of the manuscript, The Roll-Call of the Nations, the legal (and illegal leaders) of the nations and territories are, via interview by Arthur Everman, polled:

To the Mingrelian, Georgian et al, language speakers of Sukhumi and beyond: Sow what we
all know in our hearts. Freedom is not free. Fittingly,
alphabetically speaking, this first entry of AN ATLAS, POETIC is neither state, nor colony.
It is merely … a national … wannabe.

According to a survey held in 2003, 60% of Abkhazs identify themselves as Christian,
16% as Muslim, 8% as atheist or irreligious; another
8% adhere to the traditional Abkhazi religion or as Pagan;
6% are undecided and 2% … as follower of religions … other.

Arthur Everman asked of President Raul Khadjimba: No, freedom has not ever been free.
You and yours well know that by now. Given that it’s very costly,
aren’t the paradigm matrices that immure us and the lemming syndrome that afflicts us, surely,
by piecemeal peace … wearing us down … inexorably?

Raul’s reply: Indeed, costly freedoms, dearly won, seem illusory when all that’s left to
eat are flags, rags and battle cries. Accordingly, I am urging my people to
consider whether all peoples wouldn’t be better served by a man-made groundswell to
globalize government, in order to more equitably, wealth … accrue.

Goal: To impress upon the ninety-nine percent of us that the sovereign-nation-state model that inordinately benefits but a fraction of the one percent to wield power … inordinate. In wine and cheese ‘mixers,’ miracles … happen.

My Question: What would you have Arthur Everman ask the leader of your nation or territory?

To Indians and Pakistanis: On the Labels that Rend Divisively and Humanity’s … End

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Prisoners for life; so are we all in our respective paradigm matrices. Only
but illusorily free are we not hemmed in by razor wire, tall walls and bars … irony.
It has been written that the truth shall set us free; but His truth is not limited to one
people … much less … any one individual … save One.

A fictional/nonfictional history of the world, AN ATLAS, POETIC has been written
(albeit, perhaps, in vain), because our Creator foreordained … that it be … written.
Predestination; so completely at odds with our illusion of free will … is consistent
with a Creator knowing the numbers of hairs on heads, from moment to moment.

Predestination; historically speaking, a radical, and to many, a heretical doctrine,
pointedly … NOT … generally accepted … doctrine.
Prisoners for life; but we’re our own jailers and we have keys to our cells, in hand.
Perhaps God inspired the Scriptures, cross-culturally … so we might understand.

It is of the utmost importance that His children aspire and struggle to overcome
the adversities … inherent to life … after The Fall … from His Kingdom.
Time and change; one, a fourth dimension, the other, a dimensionless
ebb and flow; both … purposeful dimensions … but formless.

Once upon times, a dreamy One asked, in dreamy slumbers, one (wo)man
from every land to pen a poem to … every nation.
The compendium is “AN ATLAS … POETIC”…. It languishes, in
the memory of Art Everman’s laptop … read by no one … but … Everman.

AN ATLAS, POETIC… a compendium … of heartfelt pleas,
for Mandela-Tutu-like, global truth and reconciliation, please.
In this surreal nonfiction, what needs to be read by every human (every man,
woman and child on the planet), has been read only by … Arthur … Everman.

In this surreal nonfiction, AN ATLAS … POETIC … is poetry … about history,
sociology and eschatology; irony in verse for the nations and the territories;
irony in history and prophesy in verse for nations and territories; a call to action;
to become not Indian, Pakistani, American, or Russian but rather … Bohemian.

An existential riddle: Spiritualities diverse aside, isn’t our common denominator
actually our humanity and not … surreally … any base … nationality?
In this surreal nonfiction … what is the common thread in the fabric
for His creation? Isn’t it the totality … of His creation … cosmic?

Diverse spiritualities aside, the quintessence of unfathomability
is His purpose and our purpose.
But were we to abnegate nationality and exalt humanity,
wouldn’t we accomplish … His purpose?

#Twitterfiction: Come to @chachomanopapa on Twitter and a surreal analog,
chachomanopapa.wordpress.com. Poetry on history, from tweets and a blog.
Read excerpts from AN ATLAS … POETIC of India and Pakistan and a prologue
of what ne’er shall be written by any man … humanity’s … epilogue.

THE PARADIGM … MATRIX

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Seven billion are effectively oblivious to one another. To wit, except to the extent that at any
particular moment, two or more of us may share space-time continuity
whenever we physically touch, see, hear, smell, taste or otherwise perceive another sensorily,
with few exceptions, we are oblivious to one another … totally.

A notable exception: when one senses the transmitted words of another … vicariously.
Drum beats, smoke signals and parcel post aside, words posted electronically,
are virtually (pun intended), (wo)mankind’s best and possibly, its last chance, to timely
meet … the challenge presented … by the paradigm … matrices.

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Prisoners for life; so are we all in our respective paradigm matrices. Only but illusorily free are we not hemmed in by razor wire, tall walls and iron bars.

It has been Scripturally written that the truth shall set ye free; but His truth is not limited to one people, much less, any one individual, save One.

This nonfictional #twitterfiction-al history of the world, The Wine and Cheese Miracles, is written (albeit in vain), because our Creator foreordained that it be written.

Predestination; so completely at odds with our illusion of free will, is nonetheless consistent with a Creator Whom knows numbers of hairs on heads, from moment, to moment.

Predestination; not new, historically speaking, but a radical, and to many a heretical doctrine, pointedly, NOT, generally accepted doctrine.

Prisoners for life; but we’re our own jailers; and we have the keys to our cells in our hands. Perhaps God inspired the Scriptures, cross-culturally, so we’d understand …

… that it’s of the utmost importance that His children aspire and struggle to overcome adversities inherent to life … after The Fall … from His Kingdom.