Some lord or other is said to own this land, as far as
the eye can see; can almost forget the time in which we
live, nothing has changed heee for centuries; a wheat
field with mysterious tramped circles; thirteen pairs
of foot prints lead to and away from the site.We know
the building is here somewhere, we must be getting
nearer. In the hedgerow there is a plastic bag split open
to reveal its contents of fifty or so dead hares and rablts
moulding and festering this be the work of the church;

it being rampant In these country areas.

Endless barrbed wire fences and dirt track roads, then

we get to the railway track which we cross, weed co-

-vered rails down the next Identical dirt road.
An old out dated bar stool with only three legs is placed
in the road, the tracks going to and from it show the
stool to have been dragged, possibly with a weight on
the stool as well judging from the depth of the tracks.
Nothing has changed, and then we get to the place.
Over a small stream, thirteenth century building in a
perfect state except for the fact that it has been bombed
by the natzl's planes from the nearby air station, but
bombed as it may have been the place is preserved in
that state. Nothing has been moved even an inch, since
that night,

- Through the undergrcwwth and towards the ornate
gothic style doorway to the main hall; "aaaahgKKEEE"
a pheasent flys from the trees above our wits crumble
a moment of panic and fear runs riot, then as if a film
of a jigsaw puzzel being kicked and scattered played
backwaris.we reassemble our irinds and enter this
place.

The large lop sided main hall of the place religious
painting are torn and stained with burn marks -rubble
from the once gothic celling powdered over the remains
of a loudspeaker system.
And in amongst the decay a tattered piece of paper wait-

-ing for us, a piece of the past Time capsuled which
bring down the rest of the monastery in the weight of

realisation and pre-memory a single piece of paper
lying there among the wreckage of a thousand smash-

-ed alarm clocks and the miles of brown peeling
magnetic tape coiled.

The script on the paper was andifint and of a form un-

-familar however it can be read directly with persist"*

-ance:

" Thee monasteria atrakt thee strangees most

outside of thee deonsee und normalotee thees
side thee Stutgartt prieon fore posseshon.
Ale off thee fellos bee that moste pervertee
und off thee demanding fetiss, come do they
to thee expander zone where thee perversitee
be used. Not be that we engoy not these
companees On unsane ; fore ale thee restrlkt-
on and monklife virteesity does dragg on thee
imaginantees a slise. Boond up in zone with
ale theese wankees without they a fragment -

-ateon off realitee betwixt them.. .froe thee
counterjania; fore thees nuters do ye exsistia."

The script continues to explain of the ways of the mon-
astery;

" Unso was ye kulled afore thee great hall of

Time-bee-not-zone to adopt ye bodilee forms
fore usage off interakt humanold personla;fore
bee thees dying as rats; circling the great hall
and Time a great star off fiveteenfoureteen.
0 holy wine and gutteral beer helped ye to
thine doorway off thee sickness thence to st-

-ruggel with thee Demon ; killing thus vanish

-ed did thee circling trance dancing famishees

fore hadd thees not astral pre sense.

Using as YI did, thee apparent demonentia off

thee times demonologyia; create did Yi, thee

arch demon in thee forest of black carnage.

In clearing at Hectees place off crossed roads

kulled did Yl on Beelzebubia,to fight and free

thee course of dis-ease."                        36