Sci Fi E Book 13th Instalment

Bullai explained that there were twenty-five thousand humans in Australia so all the pets who wanted a home would find homes.

“Just take those that are drawn to you and vice a versa.”

‘Taking them back you will have to create a simulacrum for them and  assist them to transfer their physical bodies to this: Animals learn quickly and will assist with this: ‘

‘All you have to do is visualize where you live:

Just don’t get the pet roos mixed up with James!’

All were laughing!

Back at camp. Even though the new arrivals were mostly carnivores and predators they communicated to those who could understand that they would like to eat what the humans were eating until such time as they were allowed to hunt.

The main building was finished with solar panels on the roof and a door made from a couple of the replaced humpies in only a few weeks. Everyone had worked toward this and they deemed it time for a celebration.

There wasn’t any wine yet but there was cannabis.                                                                                            They made a vegetable stew.

Len played guitar (which had been part of his personal items saved by Arawn)

Many got up and danced.

Christine suggested that although the sabbats of their Wiccan tradition didn’t fit the Southern hemisphere, they could still celebrate the full moon  and the equinoxes and solstices?

“Only if you wish?”

Her husband and high priest answered, “Any excuse for a party!”

”I wasn’t asking you. I was asking the others of our commune.”

After some discussion, it was agreed that those who wanted to celebrate full moons and sabbats would and those that didn’t wish to at the time would abstain.

“Well that was easy and makes sense. “said Christopher.

The commune was getting into a rhythm or pattern where although nothing was said or organised some days they would all eat together in the main building. Other days they would eat separately and at different times as suited the work they were doing.

They were still making bricks for the individual homes.

The day came soon when they had electricity.

There was tea growing and coffee.

None was ready for harvest but they did have stocks of each saved from their “last” life thanks to Kunapipi’s request.

The first thing Kunapipi/Anne did was boil the urn: they had been using a “billy” which they would continue to use but the urn held six litres.

Robert turned on the computer to see what was on the hard drive while his brother looked through DVDs, along with several others, to see what they could watch on the TV. As many people, as could fit and see clearly stood behind Robert.

” So, no partying today?” joked Christopher.

While the small group were all together again Elsie asked if Kunapipi knew who had survived overseas.

‘Fifteen thousand in the U S of A and twenty thousand in Canada:  three thousand in New Zealand and five thousand in the UK’

‘Try to sense if those you are looking for survived.

Just see if you can sense/feel a link?  Smiling –  if you accidentally translocate to them at least you can get back.’

” We can do that! “said Elsie.

Elsie and George feeling confident of their ability to translocate, tried to sense relatives in what had been the UK. Once they made a connection, they announced that they were visiting the “UK” but would be back.

And they were gone.

Paul laughing said, “I imagine that I will soon get used to people just popping out.”

‘You can use the same technique to travel backwards or forwards through time if you wish.’ said Kunapipi!

‘Time is just a dimension!’

“So, is there karma, if we attempt revenge on horrible people from the past?” Asked Robert.



To be continued:





I started to write the following and then thought – It is a bit petty considering all the suffering and horror in the world — Then off on a tangent thought—What will I call it? — Sheep? – People think sheep are stupid but they are not! – From there I started thinking about the scapegoat which really upsets me — what a life leading others too their death?

So now am writing thefollowing so I don’t dwell on how horrible the meat industry is:-

If someone looks young and attractive they are treated with respect and considered to be intelligent caring people. Those who do not fit the stereo type of attractive are treated with contempt and considered stupid, deviant or criminal. The origins of this attitude are from the movies where attractive people are cast in leading roles as the good guy and the not so attractive as the villain.

This is not only wrong it is dangerous because sociopaths and psychopaths are usually attractive, charismatic people.

People are so controlled by the media. The example that comes to mind goes way back to 1980 when Lindy Chamberlain suffered trial by media and was convicted of the murder of her daughter Azaria. At this time, every person I knew considered her guilty! I was abused for saying I believed the dingo took the baby!

These days I have to tolerate people claiming they are supporting me because I am on an aged pension.

(Yet I paid more tax per fortnight in the 1990’s than I get for my pension now. I gave up a job that I had had for twenty years even though my “Work Cover” was approved. I found out that lawyers are afraid of “Work Cover”?)

People do not consider how much the politicians cost them. They support a corrupt system that is controlled by the multinationals and could not care less about the average person.

I haven’t watched the movie The Matrix for a decade and an half but my favourite line is “These people are so inured so hopelessly dependent on the system they fight to defend it”



Considering that there are ads on my blog I thought I would put one of my own.



In primary school the class was asked to write an essay entitled “My Wish”

I wrote that I wished people would care more about looking after nature and the planet than money.

Seeing that this is never going to happen in my life time or possibly ever!

I wrote this short story for myself and as sympathetic magick.

It is available on as an E book.

It is $2.99  — $3.99 Australian

It threatens the status quo– just remember it’s (science?)  fiction.

Blessed Be




This information is just to inform not undermine your spiritual beliefs :


Christmas was originally the pagan festival of Yule — Mid Winter — moved a few days: Every church festival was originally a pagan festival. The church of Rome incorporated them because they couldn’t get rid of same.

After the emperor Constantine made Christianity the religion of Rome there was a meeting at Niacea to decide what to put in the New Testament and what to leave out..

With a huge empire it was easier to control the masses with a religion. Hence the Inquisition to get rid of the Old Religion and the women healers who had– herbal remedies: contraception and abortion and replace the with men who used leeches and blood-letting: Couldn’t have contraception if you wanted to populate armies.

The Wheel of the Year  is from my Book of Shadows:


Have a Merry Christmas:  Blessed Yule:   or Blessed Litha (Summer Solstice)