As the fiery wind of the event horizon consumes its feed it becomes bloated with information and matter that is destined for a shock wave ride of terbulant implications. The matter is enveloped in a postal event that causes a strech and a squeeze like a tidal river of accelerated chaos. Then the matter enters another UNIVERSE like a fish leaving its aquarium of home like properties. What happens then can only be seen by the Gods of solace and justice, just as the carbon based reality gets destroyed and a new horizon of dreams and nightmares becomes fed with the new material of information exchange. Whether it survives the journey is open to debate but probability tells us that some of it does and the ramifications are held in a hour glass of time and sand of the beaches of hope and soul.

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