Wings of Destiny

luni, 9 iunie 2014

Living Fiction

The Hyaros were a nomad family living wherever they could in winter they would find a place along with the silent wonders of the Balkans and in Summer they would roam the forests and fields making interminable exploring journeys on foot and horse to the seas of Black and to the Danube river. Wherever they came from they did not know for it was a story of family and generations. They had always been like that nomads and peaceful folk wondering for years in their caravan. Tourists who spotted them always took notes about their very different style of life and there was a note of misticism about their very beautiful colored dresses and happy songs which sounded like incantations in a hot summer night. The Hyaro family was not the only one that lived like that but there was something special about them that made everything different and special. Their little child Viktor was a sweet and tallented young man of five who had a dream of becoming a wonderful smith artisan painting creatures of ancient mythology in carvings of iron.
It was a hot summer day when Timo, a tourist from Finland found himself wondering around in the Balkans for a relaxing exploring week in the woods. He was travelling alone humming a tune when he met the family who were standing by a soft evening fire playing guitar. Little Viktor was fascinated by Timo with blue eyes as beautiful as starlight on the night sky...
Puhuttekote Suomea? he asked in wonder as the songs seamed to capture him in a magical mist. Viktor instantly knew he was from Finland and he showed Timo a small statue of the goddess Lohi. Timo bought it knowing the family needed some support and as Viktor wanted to give him some change in coins Timo who extended his hand over the flames dropped the small iron statue and burned his hand. Feeling there was black magic he swore in English language and called upon hellfires to take away that gipsy family. The statue which should have been of high resistence started instantly melting next to the fire and from it emerged a small telephone cardlike thing to which surprisingly the fire did no damage. Little Viktor and his family stared with dark eyes in wonder as the beautiful blue-eyed Finnish took the card with him and run away screaming. Poor Viktor started crying for his work and burned his hands in the fire with the hot iron all over him. He died two days later for no one could offer him any medical support to heal the burns and the infections that invaded his blood after the untreated woonds.
A few weeks later, Timo Taahonen for this was his full name was back in his office in Helsinki happily working. He was a judge of influence and was himself running a small society promoting peace. His bag dropped down on the floor and the small card fell down from a hidden pocket. Out of curiosity he took it out and implanted in his USB storage area of his laptop. A few minutes later the following message appeared on the headscreen : * This is no virus, Thank you for Opening up this system for you have become our number 1 ally in a complete change of the world. Click here to see more! * After clicking he saw a man elegantly dressed who had a filmed speech : *Dear Sir : This Speech is a live transmision and from our informers we have found out that you are located in Helsinki. This small card has been storing the whole activity of the Hyaro family which we have been tracking down for years. Like them there are others who simply have nothing to live for on this planet which needs serios cleaning. For echology and Christianity us as the Underground Society of Pure Hearts ( USPH for short) Have developed an underground concentration camp in Swisserland in which we will bring all the gitano and gipsy families from the balkans, Spain, Italy, Greece and even more civilised countries. It is not only this family in particular for they are all the same all theeves and unhonest profanners of religion and global image. We are determined to bring up the rase that Europe has always been proud of, that of honest clean and beautyful people who may do no harm to this disastrous place. The message is now being sent in intranet to the whole society for you have activated communication with us by opening the system and like this chip there will be more to come all hidden in the places where we have been tracking people down. We have been looking for areas like Kosovo to start with for there impurity is close at hand and I really feel prowd to have an ally in a country as lovely and developed as Finland. I am sure we will all be understood. Your photograph has been coppied for we are watching you in real time since I see that your webcam is on and by tomorrow you will have your picture on all social media as our hugest supporter. Against his will Timo found himself printed on banners in media such as Facebook where he on behalf of Finland and world purification joined a society that would eradicate everything that was not pure rase.
* Death to Gitanos in the name of God's Heaven on Earth* by Timo Taahonen was displayed even on the main search engines around global networks. Timo found he could take no more since he got pro and cont opinions on the matter and thus for weeks he went on hiding close to the polar circle in a house where his friend, another judge who knew it was work against him was keeping strong protection on his life. During the lonly days the society started kidnapping gitano kids all around the balkans and as the sickly were tortured under swiss grounds the more fit were to be soldier kids. The GitanoJavit Juniour was an European copy of the african JanJavit and kids with weapons with their hands were to damage for the society which would gain proffit out of their hearts. Europe had to be purified through its own sickness so they considered.
But in all this time Timo who received constant verbal information started writting a book about everything happening and in a week it was done. Then he brought arguments from the law and even Finnish constitution against racism and after all evidence was done he declared media war to the society claiming that Europe had to be purified of hulligans who use the love of Jesus more as a terrorist Jihad that instead of being heald internaly in one's soul was heald against innocent children and their families. It was true the gipsies or gitanos were theeves in some cases but what was the better of an honest mind more evolved if it were more righteous to kill and revive the German lager of WorldWar 2? He started publishing his book and such comments everywhere near his photo and then went on searching for families for which he had to be the savior. Smart power of words and diplomacy was much better applied in an evolved world rather than the hard power of underground societies and their weapons.
Timo Taahonen with his lawyer and a few well payed hackers defended the gitano rights as well as human rights by law and reported the media war to the United Nations in Geneva. Shortly the society leader of jewish origin was caught and arested. In court he declared that it was the Rroma people, nomads without a culture who made them suffer in the extermination camp. Adolf Hitler had simply made a confusion and the chosen people of Jerussalim had to clean Europe for it was the most evolved of places and Jesus wanted it to be full of smart and clean people. It was the gitanos who should have died in the lager of Auschwitz not them the jewish and so the chosen people had the right to revvenge in a modern style creating a media society and underground torturing camps using an african style of torture at least to make use of the healthy ones.
His people were easily tracked down as well and even though some children and their families had suffered at least they would suffer no longer.
Timo Taahonen started selling his anti racist book and after that he wrote his own story based on what had happened. With the money gained he opened an artisan school in Helsinki and another one in Belgrade where he recruted young children who would learn craftwork . He himself learned some smith sculpture in spare time which was mostly an art forgotten in magic and misticism and forged a portray of a boy and a heart right next to it which he brought to Viktor's grave after getting into contact with his family. He named the school
The Victory of Long forgotten Arts under the saying that no matter the ethnicity as long as your hands do what your heart says there will be unity and love for all souls to feel .Thus the battle ended and it is up to them and us to end the wor against racism and discrimination by trying to socially involve and smartly reeducate that which is not pure for we would be no better by agressively combatting what is not to our social liking.... If Jesus dis not wish to rebuild the world it is up to us humans to suffer the trial of respecting divine will.....no matter the times of ancient or modern establishings a mind shall always have to deal with a choice between good and evil....

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