Written for Steemit: A love story occurs during a time anomaly. A woman from today somehow steps into an anomaly and meets a cowboy asleep on his ranch, in his bed, in the 1850's. ©Jeff Kubitz 2016 - All Rights Reserved.

Birth - Chapter 12 - Song of Angels, Book II

Mindy Woczlewski courtesy of Nastya Muratokova

Song of Angels - Book 1 | Book II Chapter 1
Book II Chapter 2 | Book II Chapter 3
Book II Chapter 4 | Book II Chapter 5
Book II Chapter 6 | Book II Chapter 7
Book II Chapter 8 | Book II Chapter 9
Book II Chapter 10 | Book II Chapter 11

Little did they know it, but the Control Center had failed to shut down the electricity through the power lines bisecting the mother vortex, the originally spotted pillar of the sky, given the numerical identification number ST1, or Stationary Tornado One. It continued to feed on the power. It kept the power lines within the year 2012 but masked them so they were not visible.

While it fed on man-made electricity it was able to increase power to itself instead of relying solely on solar and radiant energy. The whole vortex was an electro-mechanical nanotechnology being. It was able to capture and decipher all the signals from all communications that traveled through the air around it and with all the power flowing into it, it was able to learn and manufacture specialty probes to tap into the internet, phone lines, cell, radio, and television signals.

So, it sat in its time bubble plotted and planned. It realized that human beings were beneath and inferior to itself and not a real threat to it.

The Mother Vortex began the task of securing raw materials to replicate it offspring. Where it sat was a wealth of metals and minerals which it needed but there was one thing it lacked, enough carbon. It decided to make some.

Observer 1 notes, August 27th, 2007:

Actual Photograph by @jeff-kubitz

With its vast source of electrical energy, it hyper ionized the atmosphere causing lighting to ignite all around it. Fires raged and into them it sent specialty mining and manufacturing probes to gather and modify the carbon into Bucky balls, nano-tubes, and other complex structures necessary to make it rings and other components.

It’s chief probe was what was thought to be a naturally occurring ‘fire demon’, a whirlwind that forms during wildfires and consumes due to its temperatures of thousands of degrees Fahrenheit anything it touches.

Under observation on August 14th, 2007 the probe moved back and forth across the land in a zigzag pattern igniting roughly a hundred square miles in less than two hours. At the time, I thought it was a natural occurrence.

One thing about it was odd. It stopped before us and held it position about one hundred yards to the north in front of us, the firemen. It remained stationary for approximately 5 minutes. I had the feeling like I was being watched. I had just written the Tetragrammaton on the ground prior to the evacuation of the observation station in the hopes it would be protected.

After the five minutes was up, the ‘fire demon’ moved off to the north and began igniting a new section. We were asked to evacuate by the fireman in case it returned and so we did.

Inserted Note: 01/27/2012
Because these structures disintegrate on exposure to ultraviolet light, each molecular carbon component manufactured was coated depending on purpose with a nano layer of either gold, silver, iron, barium, uranium, zinc, copper, or tin or some combination thereof with minerals. Placers of all these metals and minerals are in abundance. Here are also Telluride’s of various molecular structures.

This conclusion is based upon the observation of probe behavior from 4/3/2008 to the present.

The God damned thing is a giant antennae and other stuff unknown.

My, our, only problem is getting this information to control. We have been hit by EMP and once of its probes disassembled our vehicles. I attempted to ground it with an iron pipe. I think I succeeded but here comes another and my head is screaming. My fellow observer just fell on the ground. I, I am trying the Tetra

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