THE TRA GRADE S

DIVINE IN THE GARDEN OF PRIMITIVE COMMUNITY

It was an experience I will never forget, my encounter in Watchdog University. I have not communicated with my family for three days now. However, it was as if I had being apart from them for years. Why does three days, now seem like three years to me? It was as if time was not moving at all. I could not imagine the volume of information I was able to share with my audience in the Watchdog University.

I took a cab, went straight to the ATM machine to make some withdrawal of cash. While I arrived at the ATM stand, trying to insert my electronic card. I got a message from the ATM machine saying, “Your account is blocked, you cannot withdraw any cash except with your certificate of vaccination identity”. I could not understand what was going on. However, I remembered, when I had an encounter with a supernatural being in the form of light, I received a secret code to break into any system. I entered 7777 and got a beep, “ENTER ID PIN”, I entered 1111 and also got another alert, “ENTER PASSWORD” and I entered 6666. Immediately, I was able to access my account. I withdrew the sum of $: 1000.00 and quickly return back to settle the cab driver, whom I gave an extra pay to take me to a local cuisine. I asked the cab driver to drive me into any local restaurant where I can get fufu, which is an Africa solid food made out of fermented cassava, eaten with soup by swallowing the rolled out balls after being dipped into the soup. He drove me to a suburb outside the town and we were now on a lonely path. While I was in the cab with the cab driver driving, from a distance, afar, I saw pride of lions took over the road. There was no way we could maneuver and dodge them, as they were now heading toward our car. Our driver parked his car and was now thinking what to do, as he could not reverse, because we were actually on cliff, on there is just a single narrow road. The lions were now heading toward us ferociously in their pride. They could not even hide as the fact that they are the kings of the jungle. They had no single fright and ready to tear down any oppositions with kingly fight. I was dazed in fear. 

The cab driver wind up the glasses of the car and ask me to lay down on the seat of the chair of the car. While I laid down, I notice a very fierce banging all over the car, so load to affect my eardrum. I could see the claws of the lions scratching the glasses of the car; the impact was so brutally aggressive, as if they will tear down the entire car. 

Oh my God! I muttered in fear, while I ask myself, is this how I will end? Please, do something to save us, Oh God! Do something now, Oh God! As if the pride of lions heard my voice and it scared them, because, they begin to roar and walk away. I took a deep breathe, raise my head to peep and realized they were all gone into the thick forest. This was the first time in my life I had ever felt such kind of dread, apart from the one I experience while I was growing when I encountered snakes, the one I saw while hunting for crickets and the other 6 fit python killed by the brave youth then from the forest reserve.

The cab driver drove off and we continued our journey. Three hours after taking off from the point the cab driver picked me; we were still on the road. I could not see any single structure; all I could see were wild trees, grasses and water bodies. We were like going into the heart of ancient civilization. Soon the cab driver parked and we walked into the village that is not motor able, where I ate some local delicacies and bush meats. I felt like I was home, because the life in that village was more like the one of African setting. 

I later realize the place the cab driver had brought me into a camp where African slaves settled after their liberation. It was actually an amazing place, with beautiful relieve features. The young girls there were irresistibly beautiful and were n***d. They just had tiny strap covering their private parts, but every other parts were visible. My eyes went wild, as I could not control the reaction that was spurring up from the inside of me as my thought started wandering even as I fantasize unimaginable scenery in my heart. I saw myself getting arouse and I almost released into my pants, because, the appearance, brought in the feeling of Selene and stirs up that s****l sensation. I asked the driver, “What is the name of this community settlement?” and he said, “The name is called Garden of Eden”. I laughed because he sounded very funny, for him to say that, I thought he was actually joking. Nevertheless, he was serious. He caution me to be careful, while he drove off with his car and I was left behind in that strange community of remote men, more of beautiful young girls who were n***d. I never knew a custom of such still exist. I thought such culture must have gone extinct with the intrusion of modern civilization and technological advancement. I came face to face with the reality of human history, I was thinking they are not normal, and they were seeing me not to be normal, because I was wearing something to cover my nakedness. I saw the highest level of nudity all in the name of keeping their primordial heritage of culture in that community. The beautiful ladies had their pubic hairs shaved clean and were indeed looking clean to entice any man that is not used to such kind of appearance as a normal way of life. The men wear a loincloth that covers their genitals, while the woman wear a thin belt of vegetable fiber around their waste like a strap. The wear bangles, trinkets and uniform jewelry.

I felt somehow at home, but was not comfortable with the appearance of the young girls who were n***d. They were indeed young and beautiful. While I was lost in thought, one of the young girl walked up to me and greeted in a dialect I believed to be their spoken language. She said, “Nmane” meaning good evening. That sounds exactly like my dialect, so I responded, “nmene cho” and the conversation continued. She said to me, “Iminamma?” which means, “Where are you from?” I responded still in my dialect and interestingly, we understood each other. She was very sexy and I was already beginning to have a romantic urge. However, I deliberately controlled my feelings. I asked her in the dialect we are now conversing, “Odi’wiye kuwoh?” meaning what is your name, and she said, “My name is Ene”. Nevertheless, this time she did not respond in her native language, but in English. 

Hi, Ene, you can speak English language? She answered, “Yes I can, I am here on an assignment to study the culture of this great people, so I have to identify with them and be like them. I am from Airegin, Amodi”. Did I hear you say, “You are an Amodi”? I asked in curiosity as if I did not hear what she said. “Yes, I am” she answered. I deliberately decided not to reveal my identity to her, because I am also from Amodi. Are you kidding me? Tell me it is not true, Ene. 

I was amazed to meet Ene in a strange land, on adventure to study the culture of this great people. Therefore, she kept educating me from her findings and the information she had gathered about this people. I found out that people from this primitive community are still operating in the primitive mind. They have not embraced any form of civilization. However, they still have connection with the supernatural force of nature. Ene was such a beautiful girl, you can only imagine her beauty. For that fact that she is from same place with me, I fell in love her, even without disclosing my true identity to her. However, she was curious to know how I was able to speak the language that she speaks, and even the entire community. Ene led me to the king who was very hospitable to me. The king summoned the entire community and that night there was a celebration to welcome me. The young girls and boys in the age grade of 15 to 20 danced round the burn fire. It was fun and indeed enticing because of the sight of the young girls, was now sexually getting aroused. I saw all kinds of breast, with different shapes. Even when I closed my eyes, my mind’s eye was still beholding the scene. I had to condition my mind not to feel what I am feeling and I was able to suppress the s****l urge.

After the celebration, the king’s guard led me a guess room calved into rock like cave. I was surprise to realize that I will be sleeping in the same room with Ene and the weather was becoming unbearably cold to me, since it is a mountainous region. Ene is indeed beautiful young lady, I think she should be in her early twenty. Her skin color was like a burnt brass. It was now time to sleep, as Ene drew nearer to me and told me that she catching cold. My mind prompted me to ask her to come and without hesitation, she motioned toward me, with just a strap covering her private part. I could see all of her outlines, with an irresistible breast. I drew her close to my chest and she relaxed on my chest with her breast. I felt strong electricity under my dipstick; it was like weenie rude boy as I play with her black silky hairs and light run my finger around her ears and her abdomen. I could hear her moaning, and twisting like a serpent ready to strangulate its prey. Somehow, she slept off on my chest and I took her, wrap her up in a tick duvet that the king left on the raffia bed. I could not sleep, because I had several thoughts running through my mind. Thoughts of how to return to my family, thoughts of my experience with Selene and thoughts of Ene that is now sleeping right in front of me on same bed, looking very innocent, but dealing with my emotions and spurring up my passion of lusts. I was able to resist the thought of having s*x with her; despite I felt her heat, knowing that she wanted that because she was literally wet, I could smell it because I know the smell. While, she lay on my chest, I could feel her movement and I knew she wish I was in her. However, how can I be that wicked? I did not want to imagine, having my wife somewhere and I am here having s*x with a woman I just met. The temptation was strong, but somehow I was able to overcome it.

Their connection to nature’s influence makes them one of the strongest people of on earth, as they do not take the orthodox kind of drugs but herbs. They were men in that community that has being living for over 400 years and are still alive. How did I find out to know this? The king took me around to show me and I saw some monumental statues. The king also took me to see their ancestors and the mummified remains of the ones that have died. I truly could not believe what my eyes saw, because these ancient men, had skin that glows, despite the unimaginable wrinkles. One thing I will not forget is the advice of the king to me. He told me that the gods have assigned me a great responsibility to liberate the world and I must not compromise. He told me, “You are a demigod. Therefore, you do not choose yourself for the course you are on, but the course has chosen you. Hence, you rather choose death than to live and not do the mind of ASCAT.” I was encouraged and now beginning to have a greater sense of responsibility for the liberation of humanity. I felt lost and trapped in an Island.

The king called me and ask me, “Are you carrying any form of technology with you?” and I answered, “Yes, I have an electronic smart phone and my electronic card with me.” He then said, “The reason why they are tracing you is because of the connection you have with them. You need to destroy any form of electronic with you now; else they will come here and destroy us”. This was a hard nut for me to chew. If I destroy my smartphone, I cannot communicate with my family and all of my information electronically stored, I lose them, since all the passwords are in the smartphone, which I used to connect the world. This phone is the entire world in my palm. In addition, my electronic card that carries the seal of the eye, such that when I lose it, I will not be able to access my monies. Destroying that card will cause me to losing the millions of dollars sent to me by the Council of the Great Minds. I was only thinking and the king picked the impulses of my thought and said, “Until I let go all that patterns to the Council of the Great, I will not be able to have rest and save my world from the coming destruction. So, I asked him, “How do I return back to my family?” and he said, “You have found a family, you are our family and you will succeed me when I die.” This does not sound good to me, with the thought of my beloved wife and my two daughters, Enninad and Enivid. However, I accepted what the king said, knowing that somehow, destiny will connect my family back to me. I destroyed my smartphone and my electronic card and I felt a heavy burden lifted off me.

The king told me, “You do not need devices to talk to your family or anyone all around the world, you only need to activate the power of your mind” and he said to me, “You do not need airplane, ship, car or any technology to travel you. All you need to travel is in you not outside you. Therefore, you can be joined with your family if you want to; all you need is to access the right portal.” These all sound interesting, but how do I do this? I remembered how I was teleported to the UK and became relieved that I can, with or without technology. I realized we are in a world where there is a war of technologies and our minds. We become less powerful, when we think we need technological devices than we need our minds. The power of the mind is inexhaustible; it is to the degree of your imagination. As far as you can imagines, that is the extent of your mind’s reach and where you mind can reach there you can be through teleportation. Humanity is yet to explore the power of our unlimited mind. Until we reach the knowledge of our unlimited mind, inevitably AI is taking over our entire system. Just the way scientists are yet to explore the entire universe, so we are yet to explore the possibilities our minds. The human mind is more sophisticated than the entire universe, because it has reduced the entire universe to a seed of light called a mini-cosmos, which can reach any dimension when activated by knowledge.

I was already beginning to have the feelings that I may not even be able to find my way back to my family. These peoples believe using chemicals on plants and food produce reduces our life span. Therefore, they are still of the embryonic mindset.