A Stringa appears
A group of young men and women with very long braids. They had found
themselves in love. Long braids hanging down to the knees, sometimes
even down to the floor.
Some of them had folded a double braid, others put it around their
body. Several times. The longest hair of all, it was longer than 4
Now they were taking away their clothes. So everyone could see the
hair, noone could hide the mane. Everyone smiled, seeing the hair
coming out. After having taken off all the clothes they were sitting
down with all of the hair, some of the braids were half open, others
completely open. The big buns lost their stability.
Between the hair, the beautiful skin of the young people could be
The hair surrounded them, it covered the naked skin. Almost, not
completely. This made the skin even looking so much more beautiful.
The eyes loved it to see this beauty, the hands were longing to
touch it all. The hair and the skin, it was carressed, embraced,
kissed. The hair connected the people with their sensitive feelings.
They felt their bodies in all of it's beauty as if it will be the
And their souls were jumping for joy.
Under the hair, they lost themselves in the beauty of
It was time for love and they felt it so much inside, outside,
around, it was so lovely to feel the body loved and to love the body
of a beloved one. Body and soul, common parts of happiness, no
distance, they felt the body as the deepest longing of their souls.
For some years they lived together in a common house. Love was
always, in any edge, in any corner. Even a paradise could get envy
in view of this place.
In their usual business life, the hair was almost hidden. But there
was no pressure to cut it off, long hair was accepted in society.
They lived their life between all these social conflicts that would
tear the country into peaces. Instead of this they had found their
individual paradise in their modesty and they had enough to eat, so
they were not forced to fight any day for survival.
That's the problem. Individual happiness can exist, but it is
embedded in a wide range of society events. And if there are so many
unhappy people, people who must die, because they don't have enough
to eat, fellowers of fanatics who promise a paradise that will never
exist, despots, trying to make anyone a slave, devils who promise
the hell and finding their audience, how can this place last
The times changed. A revolution.
The request of the revolution command was, long hair of human beings
has to be cut off. One of the results of the revolution against the
To be cut off? What remains? No question, the usual hair lengt is
determined about 5 cm for women and men.
That gives a lot of jobs for hairdressers. One of the goals. They
promised to create new jobs.
For women also? Why? Equality means there is no privileg in hair
Long hair was obviously regarded as countering revolution against
the new order.
But why? Look at this commander with his bald spots.
The men had freed themselves already from the obligations of the old
They didn't shave the front part of their heads anymore. An old
tradition, maybe raised by one of these emperors with hair loss.
Long hair for joy. Not imaginable for the revolution guards.
In all of the happiness our young people feared the coming days.
What will happen? All of this hair getting lost? And the love
The revolution request:
All of this hair, it will be sold out or even burned to give some
energy. That means hair has to give something. Only hanging down on
the human head it has no worth, then it will only prevent the full
devotion for the great social tasks. The human beings have to change
their mind, they still have too much love for their hair attribute.
Everythingh must be changed that remembers on the old days.
And the monks of the holy universal ghost? They have already bald
heads. Are they forced to grow their hair long now?
Stupid question. Go over to the next one.
On the morning a public hair cutting event will be shown on
television. All the long hairs had to go to a certain place.
Otherwise we will look for them and believe us, it is better for
them to come. A warning was given for all who do not follow the new
rules. There is no apology for those who may think they can follow
Love relationships, that were not allowed by the authority, they
have to be finished immediately.
Big brother is watching you?
That's so cruel, isn't there anyone out there who can help?
Maybe, this is a story of fairy tales. Reality is sometimes too hard
to let it go and so it will be changed in fantasy.
In view of this fate the young people were weeping. The tears felt
down and the hair got wet. Why has this to be? They felt so happy in
love with each other and inside their hair.
But that was the problem.
Love dedicated to their own, not for the new despots. Or better, not
for the new fanatics.
The new rulers wanted full attention for their rules. Individual
love without control, no longer allowed.
And the next generation? Isn't this revolution a terminal one?
No, it will create a new generation that is better than all the
foregoing ones. Deviations are not allowed.
Maybe this will lead to the big one cell entity that needs no
Annabella was carressing her lover, Paulatus. She felt something
unusual inside. A hint that something will happen that was not
foreseen. She knew already that she had paranormal skills, but it
needed time to evolve it, time she didn't had. Only five or four
weeks were missing. Sad, that all of this will be flow away tomorrow
But for five weeks, couldn't she hide herself?
No, it doesn't work. She saw her fate in one of her looks into the
future, the dead was approaching her.
To have paranormal skills, it is not always a gift.
The night. The last one to be together? All the lights were closed.
It was completely dark.
Now in the darkness and silence, all the young people were touching
each other, feeling skin, hair, tenderness and happiness. Nothing
could be seen, but there was love in the darkness. Annabella's hair
began to shine from the inside. It gave light like a burning
candle, shined like a diamond. She looked like a little light
princess. It was amazing. Why couldn't this moment last forever? The
light was shining for some hours, until they all got tired. Then
they began to sleep.
A strange dream appeared. All dreamed the same, something that can
not be normal. But what is normal in these times?
A light course was winding itself through the darkness, apparently
coming out of infinity. It was very small, it seemed to be linear,
appeared only in one dimension.
A sequence of photons?
Maybe, but these photons are wispering something.
The light beam was circling around and suddenly it filled out the
whole space. It shone in all colors of the spectrum. A face was
seen. A ghost of light?
Then the wispering was understandable.
<< Hello, lovely beings, I am Eternity211, a cosmic Stringa
Annabella: << Please can you tell us, what it means to be a
<< A cosmic string, infinite thin and infinite long. Strings
are frontiers between different parts of the existence >>
Cosmic strings? There was no evidence proved in science until now.
But they must raise gravity, a cosmic string so near to us,
shouldn't it tear us into pieces?
<< Because they are so thin, they are invisible.
Gravitation? It is a bit different from the scientific models. But
believe me, the strings have an effect, although they seem not
exist. Annabella, can you see the frontier, I raised tonight?
Annabella: << I see the frontier. The death approaching me in
my yesterday's dream is keeping outside !!! >>
<< That's how it should be. Don't be afraid. I raised a
frontier that will help you to survive. I am visible for you because
you do not exclude the over-sensuous in your believing. And it is
your hair, they have paranormal energy inside. You are students of
paranormal effects. Now I give you something that corresponds with
your believe. All of this is embedded in a dream. Basically your
thoughts are the source which interfers with me >>
Jaruska: << The hair has paranormal energy inside? >>
<< Yes, it has. All of your feelings are already increased by
this energy. It needs only a few weeks then you will recognize it in
your consciousness >>
Annabella: << Stringa, can you help us to get out of this?
<< You can do it for yourself, but you still don't know how to
do it. Therefore I am here. I hope Janine will not see me >>
Annabella: << Janine? >>
<< A higher cosmic entity. You must know, I am only a Stringa,
one dimensional in space, time and the higher dimensions. Janine
comprises the whole area of space time in all dimensions. I believe
Janine dislikes it if I change space time events. That is only
allowed for higher cosmic beings >>
But the time has only 1 dimension.
<< Not for a Janine >>
Suddenly some sound was heard and a shadow was seen in the darkness.
The sound of the first and the last eternity.
A shadow in the darkness? Everything is black.
Annabella: << Stringa, what happened there behind in the
<< I don't know. Probably the Janine. Or another higher cosmic
being? The love entity? Now we are alone again. >>
The love entity?
<< A cosmic being. The revolution guards, they dislike love
couples. Love is only allowed for the revolution and you can love
the big commander. But between you real love exists. The love entity
must have noticed this. Now, because I am here, she is not needed
The light strings formed a visible frame. It looked like a human
being, shining from the inside.
Erwinus: "Stringa, you are so beautiful :-))"
<< Thank you :-))) >>
<< One dimensional strings can form structures, and because
they are infinite long, arbitrarily structures. There exist no
material object that we can not form. For big objects like Galaxies
often many Stringas form it together. Because we are
multidimensional strings we can form objects that seem to be
separated in space time, but they are connected in a higher
Erwin: "Then the whole world consists of strings?"
<< Not here. The Janine gave your world another structure. It
is based on the idea of a continuum with discrete space time cells.
But there are also many domains in the infinity that we formed. We
even build the elementary particles in this areas.
Here we only observe, but what I have seen, no, I had to do
Stringa Eternity122, at the end of the forming
After this all the people wake up.
They heard a noice. "OPEN THE DOOR IMMEDIATELY.!!!. The door was
kicked into the floor.
Three men with machine guns in their hands were coming in.
"What do we see here? A meeting of hairy people. You know the rules.
This is a strong violation that can not be accepted."
Now it was time to do something. Not only dreaming and speaking,
using words. Words have no physical power.
"Stringa, Eternity, how are you, please help us.
Please,please,please... we are so lost now ..."
First the guns didn't work. Mail function.
Then suddenly the men seemed to have problems to breath. They got no
air. As if a bolt was round their neck.
It was only a warning, but they understood.
They disappeared immediately, run away as quick as possible. They
even lost their guns.
"Eternity, has you helped us?"
Noone answered. If they had to dream first?
They went down to the floor, embraced themselves, laying on a bed of
hair. And they slept again.
<< Don't be afraid. They will leave you in peace. I raised a
frontier around your flat that will keep them outside. Tomorrow a
terrible thunderstorm will happen, something looking like the end of
the world, with flashs, distribuing messages. Believe me, this will
change their mind. And after some weeks, your paranormal skills will
help you to defend yourself alone. You are not the only ones on this
planet with these skills >>
"Enternity, what does it mean, 122?"
<< There exists the first and the last eternity. I am
somewhere inbetween, just near the beginning. There are billions of
billions of stringas inside this river of time. All together
comprise the paranormal skills of a Janine. The stringas represent
frontiers of the almighty Arianne. But this exceeds your limits at
the moment. Let it be. >>
Paulanus: "Are you named eternity because you reach at the
<< Yes. I can show it to you, although I am only one
dimensional. Your thoughts make me real. But also your love has some
kind of eternity inside. That's your relation to me, to the
eternity, to the infinite beings. >>
Eternity 122 in love with the young human beings, the image shows
how she feels it.