Hickson Compact Group 31

Hickson Compact Group 31
Myriad star clusters have formed in the streamers of debris pulled from the galaxies and at the site of their head-on collision.

The bright, distorted object at middle, left, is actually two colliding dwarf galaxies.

Hickson Compact Group 87 or HCG 87

Two of the galaxies––galaxy 87a, the edge-on spiral galaxy at the bottom of the image, and galaxy 87b, the elliptical galaxy above and to the right of galaxy 87a––contain active galactic nuclei, which are thought to harbor massive black holes.......

Information |Description=The galaxies of HCG (Hickson Compact Group) 87, about four hundred million light-years distant toward the constellation Capricornus. The large edge-on spiral near picture center, the fuzzy elliptical galaxy immediately to its right.)

Pleiades Cluster

Very pretty cluster of stars..

Pleiades

Awakened...chapter1

Awakened chapter 1 pt2

"My mist"? It is the essence, the particles, of my soul, evaporated out of my blood.

Mankind has indeed become very distorted, sado masochistic soul torture. Im thinkin

this to myself , as i run corridor, after dark corridor they see me running. They trace my

fear co-ordinance. I stop, and hover glide across a small acid /blood spill...(seemed radio

Active,and contaminated). The Alien/GOD-souls eat human flesh, they process the

blood and become immortal through, this magickal process. You cannot touch the bodies

or contaminated blood, you become defiled.

I found an escape! I space-jumped from the demolished E.R. unit HeliHover Pad, through

open space, no oxygen.I breathe no oxygen , it is weird what i have, ... what we as

humans have become. Soul jumping from GM to GM. It is so advanced... his form of living.

NO time to think! I cling to the shield screen of the damaged Purgatory. Do you realize?

I am 1 of 5 humans left in the entire universe,*half immortal* through the GM soul

jumping method. My name...? Its been along time since anyone has asked me. "Charm"

my real name is Charm. I am from a planet called LitmusTerion. It is a beautiful

planet. You are caught in my life ... or i guess my adventure, as i rise from my existence

to lead the SCIFIFORCE12.

If i can make it to the Enclosing of the Flight Room, i can pilot this vessel. I must give

it a try, i am alone in this war. Scanning the outside of the Purgatory, i catch a glimpse

of my predator, stalking my Mist co-ordinance. My mind takes me away, through memories

long ago ... Azazel and Anzu my teachers, my creators, my knowledge.

I was an apprentice of Mist, (magick), Ancient magickal evocations of Demons.

This knowledge, enhanced with space technologies, Nuero-Science Development,

and Star Guided Thought Streaming, i am the Elite Alumni of dark matter space.

Neither good, nor evil. I fight for my life, and the lives of my closest friends.

My thoughts take me back to Earth AE-971,a beautiful re-creation of earth. I see

the leaves falling from trees, the moon we once had, all my friends from that era. I

see all of your faces, I...I .... miss you so much. It is me. I am the reason the

1ST Mother EARTH died.