Arianne 185 Eng - Little long hair story 09
Time for wondering
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30 long haired teens stood before the
Military Commission. 5
commanding officers were also present. They wanted to take them immediately to their
That all of the
candidates had long hair, sure not determined by chance. Finally, the military wanted to resolve this
alternative scene. There was no
place for different life styles.
30 Candidates. 15 boys and 15 girls. They
were just 19. Now they had to undress themselfs naked.
has taken off his clothes, all of his long hair was
visible. He had plaited it in 12
braids. 6 of them hung at his
front, 2 hung at the side of his body and 4 laid on his back. The last parts of
the braids were not plaited, a thick part of unbraided hair
Much thicker and with more volume than all of the present
officers could contribute. And there were three female
officers inside the room.
What a lot of hair. If all of these braids were undone he must
be able to hide himself completely under the hair. Or using it
as a natural coat. In this time, clothes are expensive and the
winter was cold.
braids. Any braid was thicker than
They were hold together
with colorful bands.
The beauty of the hair,
is it necessary to be a a long-hair lover, to see this?
A femal officer went to him. Wanted she to cut off
the braids directly? No, he saw no scissors in her hands.
She just went to him and opened his braids. There must
have been a feeling to touch his hair, just before all of
it will be cut off. Or she wanted to put it in one or two
ponytails, for selling the hair? Now he was standing there
with two lang strands of hair, laying on his back.
around to the other victims.
All were now
naked and all had long hair, kneelength hair, hair
reaching down to the ankles. He
even was not the one with the longest hair.
One of the women
has wrapped her hair several times around the body.
"Open all your
braids and ponytails and buns and whatever and put
the hair back".
her bands. The whole hair
was flowing down into the room. A Lady Godiva. Her
nudity was covered completely by the hair. Then she moved her hair backwards with the hands.
It must have been more than 4 m length of hair.
And the others?
After all the hair was laying on
the back, they stood completely nude before the
Now the Commissionerswere
looking at the boys and girls. The were going around. Touching
the skin and the hair. Why the hair? More than 30 minutes. Why
so long? There were also female doctors in the room.
And these photographers?
"You with the black spots on your skin. We do not need you."
"I'm not 'you'. My name is Sweety."
"No matter. Whether Sweety or not. But
you're not released yet. With this
hair we will not let you go out to the streets. We have to
take care for the social way of life, and you execeeds any
limits of well behaviour."
Sweetys hair. They had a huge volume, simply much more than
the hair of all the others together. And they were more than 2 meters long and
then... one could see another wound. Only when she shook the hair, one could see some
bald spots on her scalp.
S: "To do this, you have no right."
"We are responsible for the order on the streets.
Anyone who leaves this space, has to
make a clean and tidy impression. We
do not need hippies, no human monkeys in the 24th century
world. You must be the 24th century schizoid men, ah,
S: "Maybe, man or
woman. Have a better look through your glasses. But this
is my hair, my world. Why do you
want to destroy it?"
"Because it doesn't
fit the general image. The times
of the human monkeys are simply over. Because you obviously haven't received our
culture, we will help you a little bit."
S: sigh. "And then? So you can
see my black spots better. You will castrate my feelings. I like my long
hair so very much. My soul is longing for my hair, it
raises little earthquakes inside if I stroke it. And it
loves me. It gives me all of it's beauty. It will break my
heart if it is lost.
And with regard
to your view of the world. People
are prone to mistakes and misjudgments. The problem is, they still believe in it."
A strange view by the chairman was the
result. And his thoughts?
<< Now yes
she should but talk. When she is
standing bald before us, let's see what she says then. Samsona without hair, ha ha ha. >>
Strange. Why can suddenly all people understand these thoughts ?
They didn't know
it. Each individual believes
this were his own thoughts. Thoughts,
which were not coming from it.
And the reaction?
suggestion, hypnosis. There is
no communication about these thoughts.
Who wants to give a bareness?
"All the others
are fit for our army. The
convocation is instantaneous. Thus,
you are members of our glorious army. The hair must be cut off. Right away. "Barbers,
30 Chairs stood directly in front of the
victims. In a row.
"Sit down on the chairs."
Now they were all
sitting there, with white towels
over their bodies. Shrouds for
the hair. Only for the hair? Who knows.
Military requests. They were fighting a war, not even in the own
country. The reasons laid somewhere in a big fog. Sometimes the
new soldiers had been only feed for the game of the mighties.
30 hair cutting artists
entered the room.
In any way, they
probably had a relation to the hairdressing trade in their
The hair should be cut
So noone could see what happens next with him, ah, her. All in
the same line.
"Scissor command, stood still."
spoke to Jeremias: "You look very feminine and if you were not naked some of the observers
here didn't know your gender. With clothes and the hair
you looked like a woman. The
clothes, only, to increase the confusion. But women also have to serve. How can you grow your hair so long. You should
J: "Why not? They are a part of my self. That does not interest you anyway, you want
only soldiers that work like a machine. And my gender relationship? You didn't
intelligent soldiers. Otherwise,
we can not win the war. Your
gender? Male, we can see it."
J: "Oh well. What does it mean, intelligence? The soldier has to function optimally, that's
all. Actually you could take out
the brain and replace it by a command machine."
"You are missing the right attitude. The
willingness to defend is crucial for the survival of a land.
The community has provided
for you, until now. School,
education, housing, food, social security.
You have got everything free. Now we need you, as soldiers, otherwise our
independence is in danger. Other countries and
cultures would simple eat us. Then you have to pray to another
god. But we will solve this problem. In the army, you will met a whole new sense of
camaraderie. Your long hair,
however, produces a feeling of individuality and egoism that
nobody needs. And it is dangerous if you are embedded in
operational missions. If the hair is
a thing of your past, then also the view of the world will
if I don't want to do this? The hair, it is so beautiful, when we caress them, if we
wrap ourselfs in the hair. The
beauty is something coming from us, from our inside. We
don't have to pay for it. It is
not a product, which we have to buy. They are simply there, resulting from us.
And if I can not realize my own longings of my life, why
should I do it then for others, who tell me what I have to
do for their interests?"
The question interrupted
the procedure first.
But some people are only playing with their power, they want
to see how someone tries to escape from no escape and at the
end it happens.
It's no the only
thing. They also wanted to convince. Soldiers who voluntarily and with passion
defended their country, were more effective than others
who run away at the first opportunity.
Almost all of them failed.
But you can not send a
slaughtered deserter in the combat again.
"You know the laws.
You have to serve if there is a request to do it. There are rules for clothing and hairstyle to be
fulfilled by anyone within the army. Long hair is just plain inconvenient and
dangerous for combat missions. And
they pose hygienic problems. They
are destroying the image of a single order, where each of
the others must stand up."
J: "Men optimized
as part of a military machine? Why
is this not questioned by society? So then, the future life as a Tin soldier. I refuse. It is your
will to squeeze me in there. Thus,
you exert only power over me. Basically
this is everything."
The Chairman saw
no need to continue the discussion. It was so obvious who has to follow the rules,
and who not.
"Enough of the speech, Scissor command, hair off."
J: "Barber, do not dare to touch me."
The Barber ignored the objection, accessed one
of the long braids and ...
Nobody could say
later exactly what had happened. The
Barber was on the ground. The
scissors 5 yards away.
Both hands were broken.
At the other chairs, there were
But the cause of
the disaster, they knew it. This was something they you could not let go through. Never.
"ARREST THEM ALL"
"Bind them to the chairs."
only at the guards. They
hesitated. Something was going
"So, first you want
to take our long hair and then our life. But do you have the power to do this?"
Jeremias stood up
from his chair. He went over to
Julia. Gently he touched her
knee-length hair, caressing her skin. He left nothing out.
Strange, the other
participants worked as frozen in time. Only Jeremias seemed to be able to move. And Julia.
Also Sweety was not frozen. She
smiled at Jeremias, nodded to him as if she would agree
with him or grant him a permit.
Has Sweety more power than Jeremias? The question arises, who is the leader of the
gang, ah, of the hippie tribe?
Sweety went over to Sebastian, took his
ankle-length hair very gently into the hands, stroking them.
S: "All this hair
you want to take away from him. What
does he get for it? So much love
and care as he has put into it, everything only for the
could move again, and then the other boys and girls. They were now in the light, a light, of whom
nobody knew where it actually came from.
As if the light itself
would have pulled together, all other parts of the room were
Darker than each night
ever could be.
Interference? It leads to a different spatial distribution of
energy. But this will require wave
The agents, frozen
spectators. They were sitting in
the dark, one could not see them.
But they got everything.
Sweety: "We show them
what is love."
believe in love >>. Where
did this music come from?
Sweety and Sebastian.
A demonstration? No, a lesson in eroticism, tenderness and
How arrived it for the
Oh well, what can
you expect of people, which are saturated with pornography
and can buy any kind of sex. Powerful
officials who believe only in their own size.
If it has caused
some insight on just one, that would have been made
worth the demonstration. Yes, at
least Astratus seems somewhat thoughtful.
One of the doctors in
Now then, we show them
the other side.
Jeremiah very gently
"You want her to
transform into a command receiver. What a waste. I show
you what has been written in her river of time."
The room darkened
Images. More than that. The
observers were going to be a part of the scene.
Julia in the
battlefield. Then a grenade. The grenade shredded her legs.
Screaming, she was
lying on the ground. Everything
was full of blood.
The audience felt
her pain. It crept into the
consciousness and then filled the whole self. All became a part of this poor being. A being, a few minutes ago of great physical
beauty and now?
It was a long
night. Her agony lasted until
dawn. And the others, they had to
share her pain.
< < The flesh
failure > >.
< < Bodies shredded
by iron chip > >
The music brought
no relief. It strengthened the
impressions. A wave of pain raised
by each chord.
Crying, tears. An ocean of suffering.
Then the death experience.
It touched the
viewers. Some of the Commission
members did not survive it. The
others, they hung it in their chairs, no more capable of
J: "So it is, if you get to feel the
consequences of your actions."
It latest more than 6 hours.
Then the Chairman had taken up so far that he
could ask a question.
"Who are you?"
J: I am the
adversary to what you do. A truly
cosmic event has made be bodylike."
"But... but, than
you are the devil."
J: "I'm only the
counterpart to what people here do. If I appear as the devil considering once, why
it is so."
convincing arguments, no one could say something more.
stood up from their chairs. 15
Men and 15 women. Pairs were
formed. They embraced, hidden by
the long hair.
Sebastion. Jeremiah and
The agents could
only look. Against higher forces
they had no power.
J: "See we love
us. We need no war. But clearly it is also important that love has
the power to protect itselve."
"What power do
you mean? So far, we have made
only dream experiences."
J: "You think so? Sometimes I regret that your horizon is so
limited. The experience was fatal
for 3 of you. They were commanding
officers just wanted to take the candidates with them. You saw what happened in one of their military
Believe me, I have no problems showing you
situations that none of you will survive."
The agents got a little more pale.
J: "Camera man. Record everything and send it to the evening TV, but I think they will not send it. However, it will be sent. Should they wonder why they can not turn it off.
New issues for the scientists to
think about. Why is watching TV
possible, even without electricity and electromagnetic
waves ? Even
"We go now and do not try to stop us."
"But the State order, we are also only a part of
a larger system."
J: "The system
consists of individual people.
Dynamic power structures arise, followed by the people.
But this is not a law of nature. However, we have real power in us and we will
use it, if necessary. Take it
all as Esotherics, if you have no other explanation. Everone who is approaching us, in which
intention whatsoever, he will see his encounter of the
third kind. And if the
commanders behind you do not want to give up, whether if
they are generals or politicians, I have no problems to
visit them personally. Yes, this
is a warning, I will not repeat it. Such things should go around."