" Chop christee chromatic church.. .teeth made of dental
wax separatist sentinel, rindpest Roman alpha-repetition
cholera jesus. sundial syringe, .gospel greedy invent
jesus"                 <

And on like this for as long as the mystery and fear of our
machine could sustain us, ,no one knowing quite-what the
words were prophesiing but waiting for some kind of divine
knowledge, , which didnt happen, only the full volume of
completly randomised words from the center of the town or
village keeping them from sleep throught the night, all the
next day and some time s on for a week or two. Our mach-

-ine spewing out words until they meant nothing, words
began to mean nothing ......" Nowhere Nuns Obliterate"

PHASES TWO.

The morning after the villagers had at last accepted and
gotten used to our presence, the volume of the randomised
words invisible then we would leave town, for our work was
done at last the words had entered minds unfocused and
unopposed to entry.The last night would have the machine
summerise the weeks or days words spoken at that villagej
This would be a repeat of the treatment we had been giningj
them all week and would dig deep into their minds to plant
the clustered eggs of revolt.

One particular time in the black forest a village that had
not seen travelers for several months we ran the machine
loud as usual but with the exception that only four words
came from the tape, chosen randomly the same four words
at full volume for a week.We our sek/es monks and design-

-ers of the machine were used to such random events but
still can we hear and fear those words as if they had a
life and meaning of infinate quality, clattering between earl
at alpha-brain wave frequency " Renagade Retailers ,.,
. .Melt Minister.. "no meaning but acheived the best result
for .th^ whole experiment due to the duration of repetition,'
then we moved south.

Sylvia enters into a rooirn somewhere on the Art can cont-
inent, hidden high in the mountains, these being in the
middle of a massive desert, the only place where a total
pure trance state can be atchelved without difficulties:

coincidentally the village has never seen American dollars
nor drank Cocca cola. Sylvia enters what she takes to be
a supermarket in the center of the village , she wants a
dozen eggs for their teas but she finds that they dont have
brown eggs so instead she goes for a teaiin a strange tent
outside the boundaries of the village, asks the person . .. •
inside who is dressed in the clothes that set them apart
from the other villagers, an outlaw or shaman- for a cup of
tea. Now . there are several types of tea but Sylvia always
has heis " strong" . . .like Mr Mattlock " which brings a

smile to the tea maid: or Magickal personality.
The tea was strange it had bitter herbs in it and the texture
so lumpy and . . .quite put Sylvia off the i'idea of Africa.
If they couldnt brew a proper cup of tea: with none of those
herb things in it. So thanking the nice witch for their tea,
Sylvia left the tent and ran off to find a new town. with

proper tea and supermarkets.

She had not long to wait for the new world to find her for
it waas all on the other side of the Haluclgenic tea the
doctor had rightfully prescibed for Sylvias ailment, which
her English mannors dictate that she drink to the dregs
before leaving, the dusty edge of her African Mind left. cry-

-ing in that tent high in the mountains.
Sylvia V comes accross a great room sudenly in her exit
from the tent, a massive hall with sign saying" revealing
the new dancing vegetables" and the hall i^ filled to the
brim with top hated men of the country, all in top hats, that
she so ad mires. Every one of the men in the room is a ma;-

-son .and withfin three seconds the room is in an uproar
as two people are fighting down in the arena. One is a
mason and the other is a common worker from one of the
orders work farms. Sylvia watches as the men parade their

beautiful clothes- just for her, the mandrake root comes
on next amid great cheers as the worker is killed and rip-

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