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After a few moment of driving the cars liquidize and spill down the shrinking roads inward joining the pale pink slowly whirling core, hungering for more and more. The mass evaporations above this few mile wide suspended pool come to be thick bluish hues wrestling for prominence in encircling a mass ellipses resembling a massive mile wide mirror standing as rival to the sun.

Air burst car swerves, blowing through two street poles, the first one draws some of the car burst matter, the second pole draws the rests, this quickly settles into a wind torn double spiral miming that of binary stars encircling each other while tearing the other into gravitational swirls.

In a parking lot two lights standing next to each other, the lights spring up from their place, brightening, then coming into a counterclockwise rotation as two orbs miniature comets catching up to each other playfully until eventually catching one another. Exploding brilliant flash filling the mall surfaces the way water fills a bowl. A second fleeting flash of raw daylight.

A. As an unseen spiral that collapses at the center into a beam, that burns the atmosphere to open a view to a different scene. Which may or may not be a kind of veil or film that blows in the wind to make bubbles of others scenes that float around the parking lot. That eventually burst and spill their scenes like through powder into the atmosphere or staining the ground.

Coming out of a tunnel bursting flood avalanche of reality as though instantly birthed into another place.

Seeing evaporating light, as any surface light touched begins to slowly evaporate, minuscule atomically dissolving into the ambient. Maybe all atoms are gleaming seeming radiant with iridescence.

The colors of tree bark melting into the air. Some falling without disturbing the colors sinking below like water surface waves settling into cement and blacktop.

The many story façades of midtown flow outward as fluid and glass breathing spirals interacting interlacing with one another as nearly clear swarms of tendrils swimming into the air as horizontal eruptions intertwining geysers meeting in air or the faces of glass reflecting them until they crash shattering them into their own.

On train people falling off the lights, miniature suspender peoples, emerge from the lights running the length of the train cars, like sharks and faces swimming in fluid white luminescence. Emerging as partial forms and figures spilling out as dry ice vapors do over the ceiling, walls, seats and people.

Bay plaza parking lot from the top of Pathmark, the cars a sea of them glinting in midday sunlight, levitate, elevating higher and higher from the hot asphalt, some start veering and swerving about through the air, interweaving when even higher in the air, then all together, hundreds of them, forming a sort of membrane, or three dimensionally reaching river delta.

Magnetic tornadoes rupturing sky born stars wrapped in their violent twisting winds, a thousand stars sundered to smearing vastly spiraling blurs of neon supernovae.

Pop windows hop through windows to near and far, at will as how around.

Pushing down landscape from sky downwards, water oil as though turpentine slowly ‘burning’ the landscape and aspects, seen from above the ground as the streets and pavements, roads polls, would be like vapor continually settling lower and away from you.

when standing on a narrow sidewalk sunlight shines through the Slender opens of a black Iron Gate, the sunlight becomes thick rectangular sheets of light that glimmer and Shimmer to the sway of walking.

Walking through them feels like Silk to the skin each becoming a scene of the past, or landscape throughout a day with each thick rectangular sheet like ink in water and spinning around them behind the viewer to win looked behind see the fluid losing the time of day and dispersing as a water droplets that burst evaporate to become pink and blue pastel hued powder blue dream Moon heels that stretch along as long as they are seen.

Water disk as elliptical spinning tripping and see pedals

The side of the building falling and washing against another, flooding up dozens of stories flowing through street-level as multicolored glass cement steel made fluid into a Title Wave of fluorescence. Some of the vertical gravity-defying floating wash up the building becoming spires and spikes interweaving and insert washing back into the main structures of the building is as fluorescent like minerals that gleam and shine in the sun, like the Yellowstone geyser.

the fluorescent magmatic splashes going into the other actually greatly increase in the overall structure of the ones gaining so naturally form into the geodesic landscapers super structures, aggregating super structures.

Building breaking burst out word into fragments floating through in to spend it in the air. Crashing into each other further fragmenting becoming semi stasis over all shapes track structures that each forms different cultures or as a different three-dimensional landscape that interact become one massive biome. look like micro organisms that are actually society's parallel to our own and you know plus minus centuries and Technology etc.

Sunlight leaving on a car streams of spectral vapor creating miniature acting as a sundial casting Shadows onto the street in motion. Also flowing through while refracting through the trails of tail lights.

Layers, void, contrast reality, lens, perspective, Oblivion, time.

Woman holding a tops of trees as though they are massive catapults releasing them and the force of the wind created by the tree snapping back into place throws reality in the same way that it throws window in the wake of this pools in the shape and forms around it as though they are made of sand permanently changing everything in its area of effect.

Rising and falling Brick by Brick the building tumbles like poker chips. They casino chips of a cosmic Casino as substances are of all playing chips.

Rolling car, when stops throws wave of inertia, grows, forcing fields of vapor and liquid out word I still throwing the energy at amassed by moving through space through space.

Traffic light strip link listening colors rising is waves when they're massive droplets hit the ground creating Spiraling rows the come into whirlwind, spiraling around me and reaching for me from the peripheral until flowing over my skin.

Car sliding on oil, people are also melting into Hills and small rock formation microcosmic rock formations. All and everything’s melting into the ground, the oily ground of a hot wax, even the cars are softening speeding up or slowing. Crashing as semi coagulated burst of hot fluid that hardens into in the air.

Walking at night over the wet ground surfaces, a Mist vapor is visible as volumes of swirling semi stars with suspender people dancing and prancing around me, creating particle path people, translucent people moving around as one fluid reaction no matter where I look fractal reality is forming.

Shining through rectangular fences or sheets thick plates and cubes are pulled through each Thin and thick Slabs of celestial volumes. If a chain link fence then light shine through becomes semi-rectangular cylinders.

The back of a truck splits off leaving the frame and ribs of the truck or trailer as suspender people standing still as statues. 8 statues as of the ribs of a whale made from this truck, each raising their heart hands and arching in word to hold hands up above the center so forming a path with the last holding a sword between their two grasping hands.

The truck is still moving at 60 to 70 miles an hour down the highway when these 8 people jump off backwards and the sword is released falling directly into the ground and slicing the highway horizontal e42 then collapse as though the Bruckner down onto the Hunts Point.

A variation of this is that each of the eight suspender peoples has a wand in their other hand which one falling backwards create layers of vapor trail which become nebulous and spill from the wands. Shining Light through their eyes and sounds vibration of their bodies exploding cross through the nebula and this interaction creates a physical manner trail that follows the truck as it moves down the highway. And so matter is born.

Shadows are bending and bowing wiggling and rows at the verge of where the Shadow meets light, these edges becoming Shades stratified shade stripped across the ground as though gradient rainbows cheating and kind of shining and then reaching up into the air two different heights soup becomes almost like a wave top wall the further you are the longer it follows, dipping up and down.

These then begin to be at the verge of every shadow that is seen in the wall of the collective flow is transferred or goes along from one child to the next one walks passing through the round the city.

The phantasmagoria Holograms three-dimensional seen through volumes of snow or water or floating through the cones of light headlights.

From Vantage of Broken Arrow Expressway seeing a gas tube truck under 138th Street Bridge flamelessly explode in slow motion. Scene from the rear this silver Center which is the back of the truck appears as the pupil and the Shockwave immediately surrounding it appears as the iris with the overpass appearing as the top of the eyelid in the street we guess what is appearing in the bottom of the island all together looking like an exploding, opening eye.

Put hand on the ground and pull up the whole sidewalk who can come start like a bowstring, then release her to snap down like a snap line of chalk used by Carpenters under the ground.

It has to Rises forming from the rain on the ground and the orange street light shining down meeting the small crevices in the asphalt. Acid rain rises into the air filling with each drop of rain water, centimeter by centimeter looking down, and up to it seeing your fill and fill until become a more complete sphere of glowing orange light.

Rain on leaves, the leaves vibrating creating visual ways that emanate from the leaves at word in the shape of the leaf flat and long the rain excessive fluid prism with the wavelength split through the prism of the moisture smothering the leave skin creating half inch volume of circulating light emanating into the air.

Also see these swing and sway, sweep away into the wind as streaks creating three-dimensional swipes as though the trees were the brushes brushing through the Ambient.

Yellow headlights shining down there yellow lit Street a neighborhood street, the rest of blue is true still wet and glistening blown, radiating the colors back into the eye of the headlights coming down the street. Sweep All moisture from the ground and surface from the bottom up almost as though some invisible aerodynamic things rolling over the ground. This brightens all the moisture as it seems to be beeping evaporating Dan becoming dancing people vaporous people at the edge of reality.

Drawing static fuzz, TV fuzz from the screen or out of thin air. Other version from matter is there is a desk see solid concrete structure of a desk, is reverting into its static form of the energy not yet formed into the structure reverting back to its primordial medium.

Elongating leaves and Rain punching holes through them like spikes through paper. Simulating zooming out you can see the raindrops falling through the collective phase which when looking up or around you on trees but when you zoom out far away you see that there are the 10, 20 ft.

Further you get the closer they appear until they're no thicker than a piece of paper is surface of a lake and the raindrops falling through a massive tridents, spears of Poseidon crashing through the water in the same way that comets crash through the Earth crust.

Everyone on the train is a hologram projected from the several points, from the dots/speckles on the floor, spawned from one of these points, 1000 of them to create a single image, and all of them to create all the images or substances present.

Seeing as though through a filter with waves of life, breaks made by movement, with the light slows when moving through colder gases. This is a governing force that effects all motion for a duration of time, to create an interplay of physical effects of light as gravitational waves, and wind with density.

Sunlight glimmer on Windows, light smears orange on the windows in the morning rolling across city faces.

The Beats of these streets equals the ambient noise of Lights color shapes vibrating versicolor omnipotent omnipresent waveforms of Infinite oscillation.

Streetlight or any Sky wars stratosphere atmosphere pixelating animatedly and being dragged behind the wake of a car speeding down the street. This leaves the Wakes standing stagnant in overtime meeting and mixing into new Blended blurs of massive Strokes of Intermingling pixelated atmospheric realities.

Seeing people's thoughts as fluid plumes, emanating then evaporating and condensing and coalescing hues and shades, shapes shining glimmering as densely whirling eruptions of Dreams spreading and dissipating into the ambient and Interacting with the realities around them.

A variant of this is the weather kids.

Speckles of the train 4 stars, people are standing on this base, their shoes persons and becoming the basis for building which snow covered by trains in toenails and above them on the streets and cities and skies and eventually galaxies and Cosmos and Speckles of stars seeming so far away there is fun as a surface of the speckles.

Speckles horizon as though each shore an atom creating all overall forms and structure of the speckles in the same exact way Clouds or constellations seem to be things we imagine their shapes from. This could be people a person formations of people interacting with each other small and large giant robots fighting, the cities lights metropolises city streets, structures substructures forestry lines or other abstractions seen of The Mind's Eye’s horizon.

Short story about a boy who grows wings there was a trapped in a room by the size of the Wings he's grown. His dreams as his room becomes, because of his wings, his tomb.

With bubbling of the city street as though there is an underwater geyser under the asphalt which looks like water moving mellifluously. The geyser erupts, expulsing tons of fluid Earth into the air, a sort of tree we see forming from the plume, coalescing as it seems to cool, condensing into the hole from which it came, and under the water becomes the roots for this enormous earthen oak tree.

Eruptions as though underwater, erupting, making mountains of this mellifluous magma like matter. Parked cars and half the street, including all objects buses cars street signs buildings all moving up and down made fluid by the Motions of the mellifluous asphalt.

A variation of the universal solvent, is dissolving whatever it touches from existence, from form, is somewhat like a three-dimensional Vapor bleach which everything that that Vapor touched is instantly burned out of existence as the vapor flowed it burned everything it touched every atom every molecule touched out of existence. This applies to a wall simply where the world weigh in a new phone that attaches itself. Thrown as a dense powder, it'll explode onto it creating a crater of dissolution.

Imagine disbursement of this in many places in many forms as a small glass forest swipe, wipes floating everywhere like smoke through the atmosphere, thinning out atmosphere and reality.

The facade of a building fluid and list spirals into the air from each window and then these windows Collide into larger piles and greater spirals so if you're sending a block away I would look like most of the building was eventually coalesced into a massive enormous Street length glass and steel ram horn.

Seeing the light of street lights at night lift from the ground as if by own gravity equals and evaporating and the look of daylight is left after the evaporation this is in this Dimension the cause of daytime the inverse of this is the cause of Nighttime.

Walk to the gas station from my house. Touches the ambient, and it swirls to make the body of the swirl as I walked to it and towards the gas station, chronically shrinking from 100 to feet where I'm standing to 10 ft 200 feet ahead of me. A swirling, gyrating prismatic, almost composed of holographic layers of the reality around me.

Juxtaposing the shapes of different Cloud patterns onto, of, or into any surface, of anything. An example will be cirrostratus clouds smeared across a car or cumulonimbus emerging from where the ground meets the side of a building and floating out into the intersection to create a sky only as high as the second story over that particular intersection. Nimbostratus becomes the ground that I walk over for x, feet before me coalescing from translucence into flowing form. And all surfaces around me.

Seeing light through movement of fan equals actually moving through the skipping light off on, off on, off on, off on, off, strobing the reality. Actually existing on a plane in which light is moving so slowly that one can see it is a wavelength fluctuation in real time as both macro size of buildings in micro size of fingers or even the size of hairs or smaller.

See cycles of light. An alternative is when the fan passes the light, is akin to a refresh of the surfaces, or reality.

Stores are dimensions, example, corner stores and strip malls as islands of reality in the endless asphalt parking lot that is space-time. Could be any storm different stores correlating with different dimensions are different concepts reality.

Remember posting black holes, wet holes, magnetic spheres, gravity Wells, plasma spheres, and other imagined anomalies small microscopic affecting the area around it. Example, two car sized, mountain sized, planet sized galaxy sized on to ad infinitum. How they affect the ambient, surroundings, no matter where or when that may be.

Fun with classical physics as though paint on a palette, a palette of malleable realities.

Buildings look by Brick by Brick and pour down the sides of the structures melting until melting all the way down to the ground retaining color all the way down. Spread across the ground as a magmatic perpetually solidifying to sculpt sculpted angles and curves. Spreading into a paint and solidifying vaporizing it's a white water prismatic vapor.

Epoxy smoothed surface become discolored into a checkered pattern of dark Square, light Square. Each dark and light Square grow outward into the air horizontally but then curve inward, overlapping creating interwoven Circles of checkered ropes if a hollow-core. This becomes a template from greater motion.

Or example there is a woman in the center of the sphere like clockwork looking like the Lady Liberty with the insert woven circles rotating around us and she's only visible when the interwoven ellipses open enough to allow her to be seen.

First of a bus window, but also common for fluidly flowing storefronts, all colors stay the same but flow out from the windows. The retaining its color all the colors of the scene inside as though is flooding from the windows or the bus windows.

Cutting voids out of space, reality out of thin air and juxtaposing “voids” once you structures and buildings.

Seeing circular sound waves cast outward from a moving train, passing into the air affecting the train walls and structures to one of the other trains. I'm on looking through the window seems to affect in that's I am seeing the kinetic energy made visible, and potential energy as potentialities occurring simultaneously as holographic Ghostly mackle phantasmagoria.

Or catching sound distortions as catching water with my hands and feeling the vibration of my hands is a feeling the moisture and the coldness and currents of the water though not. Instead it’s nearly transparent, sound moves in decibels Great and Small and flowing slow and fast.

Clapping hands together is tuning sound into fluid floors, Which floor by floor are disseminating chunks of a molecularized stratified reality born of sound, made into streams, the sound fears emanating from the Clapping hands.

What is the sound of a voice when sound is motion.

Off the streets spinning small eddies create a spiral vortex in the asphalt, of the asphalt. Stretching down the length of the street, pulling in matter, into a mist resembling wind and rainwater. Colored by the matter of sundered trees, street signs and fragmenting facades.

Burst in the heads of a group of people, example, on bus and freezing explosions mid burst in Blood and blood coalescing into ropes that become tiny Bridges connecting the gray matter skull bone fragments and faces which then become microscopic and minuscule citadels, palaces, chunks of cities. Varying degrees of a lucidity seeing as that person's mind made into a miniscule yet massive system of structured thoughts. Of the mind yet again made visible by imagination. See also microcosm metropolis.

Suspender people coming out of every perceivable piece of glass to be seen of this scene of the microcosm Metropolis.

As the intensity of the sun increases so does its gravitational pull on all things on the Earth, as though the heat created with a light reflecting are actually reflections of a gravitational effect affecting all and everything around.

Holding my phone in my hands the screen bubbles, boils everything of the rectangle emanates from the rectangle pulled up and multiplied by suspender people who evaporate themselves when reaching into the air in the atmosphere become dendritic. Expanding one of these dendritic spikes burst becomes another bubble which becomes a fractal of the initial screen bubbles. Sequentially branching out Create a sort of three dimensional bubble jungle.

Headlights on a shimmering Road, Shining toward me equal a projector strengthening and shining through clouds just above the street. Lights flickering, clouds under the streetlights become malleable in terms of layering and any types of structures, such as, stratified bands or sheets separating sheets of light that become terrariums for New Dimensions that grow bleeding through cloth into form around them. In the Clouds of the layer above become the ceiling of the layer below.

Phantasmagoria is often on parts of surface waves, and part drawn out psyche. Looking at the Surface body of a rolling wave seeing in its Shimmer the other possible pass, past, passing of the same person, other eventualities.