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Adventure, Ancient Legends, Australian Aborigine, End Of The World, Isaac Newton, Literature, Philosophy, Prophecy, Psychology, The Philosophers Stone, Writing

Stars, Sun, Moon, Planets are All in Our World. Legends say and tell of Past Events that are oft. Written in, on. The Stars as well. Well as a Star studded Message Warning from an Ancient Culture. An End. In sight soon.
Certain Ancient Philosophies. Say the ALL
is an illusion. In Our World. Legends
Ancient, prophetic. Revealed now
also say. Our World will END.
This Year. Dec. 2019 that is. Is
that Advice given by One of the Oldest
Australian Tribes thereof too.
Also To and from Our World.

Following Alchemy’s FootPrints… As Above; So Below… There Are TWO STONES… One Lab Worked;.. One… Au Natural.?. Therein Seek. Clicks Aways.
Legends tell of that Poetry. Oft
Their Lore. Poetry. Of Yore. Now
wherebys. Though
The Sun and Moon are oft looked at
separately within such
as the Major
Sciences. Sciences
that so and set them apart like
Night and Day. Times,
Places of Yore. So within Our World.
Legends though. Tend to place them
Together. Together where.
Their Destinies
so appear
fulfill and complement. Complementary
as Day, Night;
Dark, Light; The Yellow. The White.
Elemental their Powers. So and thus be. Being
not only paired. Rarely
are they without. Otherswise
Starry counterparts. Also. The
Solar System
and even Our Universe. Is in Our
World. Legends
of a Book. So Writ. Upons.
Sorta’.
The Words are Ours;.. well...
Ancient Ancestors. Who have then
written of The
End
Of Our World. Legends
On Stars. So Writ
if but One. Can just so. Read.
Thems as well. Well as
by using the Skies as Paper on which to
their Messages
so Writ AND
Tell of Times
Past, THEY GIVE A WARNING. Now.
Civilisations Fall…
SEVERAL ELDER SO DID… Herein. Their
Tale is. Was
Of a War, Enforced
Migrations. Then dues too. To
A Past Catastrophe. Not so long Ago. That
The Ancient
Ancestors thought.
MAY AND WILL HAPPEN AGAIN…
SOON.
This Year… Actually…
Mid-December ish. If All… goes as well. Well so
Writ anyways. Means So bright, deep. On
and in Our World. Legends tell Tales o’
Starry Skies. Still. Still
they are not as. Planets and Stars do
so
move. Arounds. Around and of
the many. Our World Legends prophesy.
Over Our Years, Times, Places. Many
(…incorrectly Btw’s…)
foresee an End. Beginning with
Several Predictions much. Publicised with lil’
fruition. Yet.?.
Even unto the IOT. Various Bugs and so
forth. Forthrightly
or not,
Religions too have crossed such Paths.
Armageddons, End Of Days, End of The World.
Still…
We are Here. There
is In Our World.
Legends of the Sciences. Which
oft backups, confirm.
Civilisations Do in Deed... Fall.
Have also. Also
Causes, The Whys and Wherefores.?.
Oft only guessed at. From Remains. Ruins.
Cultures vanish, Cities empty… whether
cause or effect.?.
Some We Know. Of.
Theories, Opinions, Guesses. We have for
many. Others.
The Australian. Aborigines are an Elder Culture.
Their Lore, Poetry, Short Stories oft combine
Teachings with Entertainment and Wisdoms.
Combined with a Love of The Land...
(…oft nomened Caretakers of such…)
and Sky, Tales Told. Share insights into many
facets. Of Life, Death. Much in ‘tween.
Herein. An i, Shiro Version retold Tale.
So Told with that Gif Image. Aboves. Told
Belows
From Times, Places.
Ways back in those Dream. Times Telling
of The Begins.
When this Land was One. Mass. Massive
Continent. One.
As Now. War oft reigned. Raining Down
too, Waters formed a trickle, Then torrent. A
Sacred Spring. Emerged. Thereupon.
The Land. One. That Was.
The Sacred Spring…
was so tucked Aways that only those
stumbling. Upon it.
Knew of it’s Place in Our World. Legends
Writ in Stone,
reflected in Sky Lore. Thereupon.
The Taste of such Sweet Waters also. Well as
This War with The Indians Turbanned.
Ongoings. Thereupon
One Land.
Many Aborigines went to War.
Travelling Far to protect this, Their…
One Land.
Battling Heroic Foe…
becoming Heroes themself. Till…
One Day in Their One Land. Was no more.
One Day. One Night.
The Serpent Dreaming. A Nightmare. Did
So Form.
The Earth-Mother groaned
along in such wrath, fury.
Whilst Man of Winds blew
more than mere gales.
The Old Master of Mountains
then moved, One
Land split apart,
in that terrible unearthly noise. Where
River-Woman tossed, so
turned. Every which Ways.
One Day…
One Land. No Mores. As Now.
Seek and Search… Springs,
Sacred…
The HighLighted so Aboves. Is an
adaptation. Of a small number. Of particular
Aboriginal Legends in Our World.
Legends predominantly
kept in care, thereof.
Matriarchal Tribes. Australian Aborigine.
Of Carpet Snake and Birds
Clans/Tribes. Origine.
Birds in Our World. Legends nomen The
Feathered Serpents.
Their version of The Events.
When a Civilisation Fell. Of Yore.
What They Saw. Felt. Mores.
The Star and Sky Lore indicates a Time…
set for this Tale:
11-13,000 Years Ago.
(…End of the Last Ice Age... Btw’s…
Atlantis also…) Also
This Tale. Tells of Lands splitting, Natural
Disasters,
Wars, Famines, Migrations. Mores.
Over a relatively short Period. Of
Time. Places
became desolate. Others prospered
in new Ways.
The Then Ancient Aborigines Wars
with the Ancient Indians... so
ended.
Civilisations Fell.
The remnants. Becoming
separated.
Each got a separate… Land.
As Now. Now is the Times, Places. To Tell.
More Lore. Still. Still
and soon enough too. To be forewarned
may hap such. Again. Soon.
A Civilisation Will Fall
in Our World. Legends
Prophesied This Year as well. Well as
Feel free in deed to Share,
Show and Tell.
Any Predictions
known or unknown. As well. Herein. Please
so and do. Tell. That. Those
Tales Told
that soon enough. So
End. The Days. Of Ours. Yours…
Next… Naturally: American Plains
Medicine. Herbs. Man. Mores.
Please Feel Free. If So Inclined too. To
Contact/Comment:..
i, Shiro that is.
With Any Thoughts, Hints, Tips, Dreams.
If A Particular Legendary Theme or Our
World Legends. Is A Desire.
To Be So Writ. Herein.
Till next…