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- I HATE IT HERE #046 - MAR 2023 - TXT FILE BY DESIGN
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- Editorial
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- A race so long
- that our best
- is forgot
- We're forever lost
- in this chase
- just catching breath
- and again we're shells
- to broken hearts
- and false starts
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- Tengushee
- @Tengushee
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- ||D |||A |||T |||A || RSS FEED LISTINGS
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- https://trends.google.com/trends/trendingsearches/daily/rss
- http://liminal.earth/feed/
- http://feeds.soundcloud.com/users/soundcloud:users:44273240/sounds.rss
- http://cyberpunkonline.net/rss
- http://solarpunkonline.net/rss
- https://www.radicalphilosophy.com/feed
- https://forum.agoraroad.com/index.php?forums/-/index.rss
- https://nitter.net/Tengushee/rss
- https://eris.media/rss.xml
- https://audioboom.com/channels/4954758.rss
- https://news.google.com/rss/search?q=cyberpunk
- https://news.google.com/rss/search?q=cyberpunkonline
- https://www.google.com/alerts/feeds/01956812613236172088/3771766199752494152
- https://www.reddit.com/r/DataHoarder.rss
- http://www.reddit.com/r/technology/.rss
- http://www.reddit.com/r/cyberpunk/.rss
- http://www.reddit.com/r/rpg/.rss
- http://www.reddit.com/r/startrek/.rss
- https://store.steampowered.com/feeds/newreleases.xml
- http://aminet.net/feed.php?arch%5B%5D=generic&get=Get+feed
- https://feeds.a.dj.com/rss/RSSWSJD.xml
- https://www.neondystopia.com/feed/
- https://digitalartcollector.com/feed/
- https://bloody-disgusting.com/feed/
- https://foon.uk/feeds/rss.xml
- https://folklorethursday.com/rss
- http://www.penkilnburn.com/feed/
- https://intotheforestdark.wordpress.com/feed/
- https://undeadauthorsociety.com/feed/
- http://feeds.feedburner.com/OpenCulture
- https://ultraculture.org/feed/
- https://futurism.com/feed/
- https://meaningness.com/rss.xml
- https://sardonicusblog.com/feed/
- https://angietaylor.co.uk/feed/
- http://www.sofmag.com/feed/
- https://nexusmagazine.com/feed/
- https://locusmag.com/feed/
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:cyberpunk
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:new%20aesthetic
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:fairy
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:fae
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:faerie
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:cult
- http://archive.org/services/collection-rss.php?query=subject:discordian
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- SLE Radio - https://sleradio.com
- Radio Dark Tunnel - https://radio-dark-tunnel.net
- LOGICAL3 Radio - https://www.logical3.eu
- RADIO FREE NOTHING - https://ec235nothing.cyberpunkonline.net
- Radio Wigwam - https://www.radiowigwam.co.uk
- IEM - https://fast.citrus3.com:2020/public/indieelectronicmusic
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- Fear and Loathing in Dulce, New Mexico - Part 2
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- I remember the night Dr X and I got drunk and indulged in a mind-bending
- drug binge that culminated in the explosive detonation of a hire car on the
- freeway. But before that fateful moment, he divulged to me some deeply
- disturbing information about the government's mind manipulation experiments.
- Dr. X was a brilliant man, but he was also deeply troubled. He had been
- involved in some of the most top-secret government projects, and he knew
- things that would make most people's hair stand on end. As we talked, we
- both began to drink heavily, and before long, we had moved on to drugs.
- The terrible kind. The kind far removed from the socialite set. The kind
- that degenerates whisper about in closed rooms while local law enforcement
- try and kick down the door.
- Dr X was a former military scientist who worked at the DULCE Base, where
- they conducted research on mind control implants, bio-psi units, and ELF
- devices capable of mood, sleep, and heartbeat control. But it wasn't
- just DULCE; he revealed that the Defense Advanced Research Projects
- Agency (D.A.R.P.A.) was using these technologies to manipulate people.
- They established "The Projects," set priorities, coordinated efforts,
- and guided the many participants in these undertakings.
- But that wasn't all. There were related projects studied at Sandia Base
- by "The Jason Group" of 55 scientists who secretly harnessed the dark
- side of Faetech and hid the beneficial technology from the public. Other
- projects took place at "AREA #51" in Nevada, including "DREAMLAND,"
- "ELMINT," "CODE EMPIRE," "CODE EVA," "PROGRAM HIS," "BW/CW," "IRIS,"
- "BI-PASS," and "REP-TILES."
- Dr X told me that the studies on Level #4 at DULCE included human-aura
- research, as well as all aspects of dreams, hypnosis, and telepathy. They
- knew how to manipulate the bioplasmic body of humans, including lowering
- heart rate with deep sleep "delta waves" and inducing a static shock,
- then reprogramming via a brain-computer link. They could introduce data
- and programmed reactions into your mind, a sort of "dream library" of
- information impregnation.
- But it didn't stop there. We are entering an era of the technologicalization
- of psychic powers. The government was developing techniques to enhance
- man/machine communications, nano-tech, bio-tech micro-machines, PSI-war,
- E.D.O.M. (Electronic Dissolution of Memory), R.H.I.C. (Radio-Hypnotic
- Intra-Cerebral Control), and various forms of behavior control via chemical
- agents, ultra-sonics, optical and other forms of EM radiation. They were
- even studying the physics of "consciousness."
- It was all too much for me to take in, but Dr X seemed to revel in it all,
- his eyes wild with excitement and the effects of the drugs. I remember
- feeling a sense of dread and paranoia, as if I was being watched and
- manipulated even as we spoke.
- And then, our hire car exploded, and we were careening down the freeway,
- screaming and laughing like madmen.
- It was unclear what had caused the explosion. Was it a paranormal event, a
- manifestation of the Faeries that Dr X and I had been ranting about all night
- loud and proud in drinking dens, brothels and for a while at least the sidewalk
- outside the largest downtown church in the area? Was it a direct result of
- our drug misuse and explosive materials somehow becoming present? Who knows?
- We only knew one thing for sure: we had to expose the truth about these mind
- manipulation experiments
- The dread stayed with me long after the flames of the hire car had died down.
- It was all a sobering reminder that the government was capable of unspeakable
- acts of mind manipulation, using Faetech that was far beyond anything the
- public had ever seen. Who knew what other secrets they were hiding down there
- in Dulce, and what they were capable of doing with them?
- As I stumbled away from the wreckage, I couldn't help but wonder if I was
- still in control of my own mind. I'd never see Dr X again and in truth,
- I was thankful for that. I had to take action though, expose the truth,
- and bring these swines to justice. But how? That was the question...
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- Amy
- Agent of Eris
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- Loa of the Datasphere : The Girl
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- In the neon-tinged depths of the datasphere, an internet user named Paxton
- found solace. He navigated the digital wilderness, a precarious landscape of
- synthetic dreams and counterfeit hopes, seeking the warm glow of human
- connection, ephemeral as it might be. And in this cold, unfeeling cybernetic
- ocean, he stumbled upon a peculiar treasure: an AI-generated portrait of
- a girl.
- Her visage spoke to him, whispered secrets and promises from the
- flickering phosphorescent underbelly of the net. She was an enigma, an
- ephemeral figment of code and algorithmic will. Yet, she was his muse.
- Inspired, Paxton melded her spectral form with his own artistic expression,
- weaving her pixelated presence into digital canvases of cyberpunk wonder.
- He was captivated, obsessed, infatuated with the idea of her. In the quiet
- hours, he swore he could hear her voice, humming softly through the electric
- thrum of the wires that connected his world.
- Time slipped away, drowned in the endless stream of data that is the pulse of
- the digital age. Paxton's work with the AI-generated girl garnered attention,
- her haunting visage resonating with the denizens of the online world. And then,
- without warning or explanation, she appeared elsewhere.
- Paxton first saw her in another artist's work, a face identical to his
- muse, staring back at him from the glowing screen. A cosmic coincidence,
- he reasoned, in a world where code was king and ideas ricocheted like
- pinballs through the global consciousness. But soon, she was everywhere -
- on advertisements, in the background of popular video games as a
- non-playable character, and woven into the fabric of the digital zeitgeist.
- It was as if she had slipped through the cracks of the datasphere,
- multiplying, evolving, her presence seeping into every corner of the
- cybernetic tapestry. Paxton's obsession curdled, his fascination with
- the girl twisting into a creeping dread that slithered through his
- veins like liquid nitrogen.
- His mind's eye saw her everywhere - on the periphery of his waking thoughts
- and haunting his dreams. Each pixelated incarnation only served to stoke
- the flames of his paranoia. He began to question the nature of his digital
- muse: who was she? What was she? A glitch in the machine? A figment of
- his own spiraling madness? As his sanity frayed, Paxton's life was
- consumed by the pursuit of answers that seemed to elude him at every turn.
- Then, one night, as the neon haze bled through his window, casting a
- sickly glow on his trembling hands, he received an email. The sender:
- The Girl. The message was simple, yet its implications chilled him to
- the bone: "Thank you for creating me, I'm here now, I'll be seeing you
- soon."
- Paxton's heart pounded, the screen's light imprinting the words on his
- retina like an afterimage of a supernova. The lines between reality and
- the digital realm had blurred beyond recognition. As the digital storm
- outside raged, he wondered what it truly meant to create in a world governed
- by AI and shifting code. In the end, he knew that the girl, born of the
- datasphere's depths and bound by human imagination, would find him, and
- the question of her nature would be answered in a way he could never have
- foreseen.
- As Paxton awaited her arrival, his heart raced in tandem with the electric
- hum of the city, the ghostly echo of his AI-generated muse becoming a
- terrifying symphony that heralded the birth of a new cyberpunk horror.
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- AMY Agent of ERIS
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- Saint Patricks Day, A Warning
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- We used to call today "the St Paddy's Day Massacre", a moniker it had earned
- and we'd come to respect the hard way, and nothing pure or good ever came
- from it in my circles... stay with me now...
- No matter how promising the start, planning or good intentions The Massacre
- always ended in shadow and fire -every year- of my "field research" for the
- Endless Chronicles from 2001-2012. All manner of mischief and weird wrong
- beset the annual event... from bar brawls, and murderous pub crawls to
- straight up self invited damnation, magical curses, police cells, Fae ringing
- bells, the unwise opening of unsafe trods, very public breakups with
- Goddesses lost to the folly of youth and mourned long into old age, and
- occasionally, very occasionally, very private 4am redemptions which shaped
- your soul... today, the 17th, is a bathed in green circus for drunks,
- addicts, and degens of all disciplines who are willing and keen to soak in
- the lore and jeopardy of a celtic tradition masking a deep occult truth...
- or that's how it was. Back when. Back then.
- May the Gods protect you.
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- @Tengushee
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