A Short History of Zorind Rakkmnn. Ch.3

AlienVisitor
Author: AlienVisitor
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A Short History of Zorind Rakkmnn. Ch.3

ch.3

Zorind looked at me almost like an elder,he said just after activation he happened to touch a withered root in the furrow,its seedling gone.
He says he felt something,a feeling but thought no more about it,but only 3 cycles later he happened to touch a Warden who brushed against him in passing.Zorind looked at me and said,I became a Warden,I knew what he thought,what he knew,I knew hiss whole life from the moment of activation.
At first he said,I figured my pod had cracked and it scared me badly,but somehow I just knew this was a gift.And it seemed I was the only one with it.
I was going to say something to you,but I knew if the collective found out you would be terminated.
I also knew this was a secret that should never be known,so if you are willing you must build a barrier that will store the information from the collective.

Well,it frightened me,but I was hiss pod mate , attached for both our long lives,I could not refuse.
He also told me that he told the Warden some husks had played a prank and tied him to the root,so the Warden severed the root and floated away on hiss patrol.
He said,he then took on the form of a Warden and floated far above the furrow,there are millions of furrows across Zinnadin,there are also tri stalks called Seekers.
The Seekers project their thoughts into the Great Void using the Zinnadin telepathy,
hoping to contact other races.And the Seekers have made contact with 12 species already and they have only being projecting for a mere 3 million cycles.
I became a Seeker, he said,and know what they know,there are things I could tell you but it would put too much strain on your tendrils.
Someday you will know,if not, then at that time I will tell you.
In the few cycles I was gone I have floated into the Great Void itself,I have found out a great many things,some almost too hard to believe,and others that make my tendrills stand on end.
Their is a race of beings only 200 para-secs from our solar system,they are called the Kweeli, and they have invented a time/dimension ship.
I have decided I want one,I must have one.And I know you don’t want to hear it, but I have cross-pollenated with at least 3 different species of female,its something I seem to be good at,giving pleasure,and being able to take on the form of any species is a definate bonus some species have enlarged….........
well I think you can use a little imagination.
I had no idea at the time what he was talking about.
Over the course of many cycles he told me things I wished I didn’t know,well it seemed this could go on forever.

But he had to get caught at some point, and cross-pollenation was hiss downfall…

cont….in ch.4

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