tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86504867288752641892024-01-12T11:18:42.371+01:00Everyday life of CrayJust random thoughts about life and the meaning of stuff.Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.comBlogger180125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-33442972750378873002023-02-07T18:37:00.004+01:002023-02-07T18:37:55.966+01:00First vacation in 2 years. <p> It's really been two years. Man I work to much. </p><p>Well. Used to. </p><p>Let's see where my new endeavours take me in the future. Maybe a new empire? </p><p>Who knows. </p><div><br /></div>Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-40429778515986097772021-10-17T05:56:00.000+02:002021-10-17T05:56:02.675+02:00I got my domain back bitches<p> I GOT MY DOMAIN BACK!</p><p>Now I just have to remove all the old stuff that doesn't work and my blog will be up and running once again! It's only been like... 4 years.</p><p>God damn. </p>Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-10981966783562643852017-09-14T02:46:00.003+02:002017-09-15T16:03:16.150+02:00Her<div style="text-align: center;">
<b>I gave her an introduction to my words</b></div>
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<b>My feelings in a poem written slow</b></div>
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<b>She took my words and gave it meanings</b></div>
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<b>Like threads from a carpet</b></div>
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<b>Ripped out from the pattern</b></div>
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<b>She analyzed the colors of the thread</b></div>
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<b>Instead of looking at the whole</b></div>
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<b>The colors were there but the image were gone</b></div>
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<b>Ripped out and lying on the floor</b></div>
Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-24113999658324308852017-09-14T02:27:00.001+02:002017-09-15T16:58:49.582+02:00The dormant one.They're always there<br />
The voices telling me<br />
What is wrong and what is right<br />
What to do and what to don't<br />
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And he lies dormant.<br />
Calm in his den<br />
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And they're always fighting<br />
Control is what they crave<br />
Even the gentle ones<br />
Helps to misbehave<br />
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But he lies dormant<br />
And care not for the few<br />
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But even the fighting ones<br />
Knows when something is wrong<br />
Even if they don't want it done<br />
They invite the dormant to the fray<br />
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The dormant is dormant no more<br />
The others dare not say a word<br />
None of them would stand hinderingMichael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-26521270402816811982017-09-09T10:23:00.001+02:002017-09-09T10:23:38.141+02:00The friend that never was <div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-67288632855969517002016-07-26T05:37:00.002+02:002016-07-27T22:19:37.076+02:00Chapter 3: Awakening<div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was a warm summer day. Exceedingly warm in fact. July had been brutal this year. It was unusual for the weather to ever exceed a temperature above even 30 degrees C in Sweden. Today it was 37 C.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">A lot of people wouldn't know this, but, the human body handles external temperatures surprisingly well. It doesn’t really matter if its five degrees or forty-five degrees. The human body just kind of make due with what it got. Except for when the external temperature matches the internal one. That magical number of 37.3 C. </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">This is more or less when your brain gets fried and goes haywire. There’s not really any better explanation for it than that. Rational thought just abruptly changes its name to “Joe Smith”, packs its bags, and gets on the first plane to New Zealand, Australia or any other commonwealth country.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">This leaves you with a body controlled mainly by distorted feelings and animal instinct. Without the rational side keeping those two in check this combination can lead to some quite interesting if not extremely volatile situations.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“It’s hot” John said. He was lying uncomfortably in the grass behind one of the many benches in this suburban area. He was way too out of it to care about some minor discomfort thought. Besides, the built up humidity in the grass felt good against his back.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Have you ever thought about life, John?” Chris asked him while sitting on the aforementioned bench. The question itself addressed John but the tone made it sound like he was rather addressing a room full of people. Or no one in particular. John couldn’t decide.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“It’s way too hot” he replied without even considering the details in Chris’s question. His warm brain felt like it was melting and thus he was in no mood to entertain another one of Chris’ crazy ideas. God know he have had a few during the years.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Chris continued anyway. “We are born right? And then we die. And a lot of stuff happens in between right? But none of it really matters since it’s all erased at the end right? Like a faulty hard drive all data is lost and forever gone. The only reason we exist to begin with is because of how it’s programmed into our genes. We’re literally programmed to stay alive and reproduce. Otherwise there just wouldn’t be any life because it’d all be dead, you know? ”</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">John turned his head over to look at Chris since he had noticed not only the tonal change in his voice but also how his gestures grew wilder as the monolog went on. Chris had turned his body around on the bench and was now looking directly at John as he was speaking.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Chris had ended his sentence with a question but it was very clear that he wasn't really looking for an answer as he now held a .356 Magnum pointed towards John. John was close enough to see that it looked fully loaded. That is, the second before Chris actually fired at John, puncturing his lung.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br class="kix-line-break" /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #262626; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">While trying to gasp for air John could hear Chris continue his monolog: “You now know your death day John. And so do I to be honest.” Johns lungs was now starting to fill up with an unhealthy amount of blood which was in turn pushing out all the valuable air from where it should be. Not only that but John’s vision was starting to get blurry as well. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #262626; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">They both knew their death date.</span>Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-68049386540147552712016-07-21T06:25:00.000+02:002016-07-21T06:29:10.130+02:00I don't really like Erdogan...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-19782238465739182422016-07-14T19:06:00.003+02:002016-07-14T19:13:57.677+02:00Chapter 2: Revenge<div dir="ltr" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
<span style="line-height: 22.08px; white-space: pre-wrap;">So what happened to that first desire that bound all humans together in the first place? That want, if not need, to protect their race at all costs?
So, as mentioned earlier, the humans had perfected their salvaged technology after thirty-five years. But that’s another part of the human condition. They can never have enough. Just copying someone else’s work was nowhere as near as satisfying as it’d be to surpass them. So it took them about forty years to implement it. And another ten years to surpass it greatly. Technology that had once been outside their grasp was now beneath them.
So they sent out scouting parties. They knew that the aliens had sent out a final warning into space by conventional radio waves. But they didn’t know who was the intended receiver nor where they would be located.
It took them years of hard labor before they finally found their home system. The humans had been able to find it more or less by luck when one of their mining probes unexpectedly went offline in the middle of a mining operation. Billions of dollars were lost that day but the monetary loss was insignificant compared to what they gained. They now knew where their enemies were. And better yet, they hadn’t received the message yet.
So they prepared for war. Then they patiently waited. They wanted the aliens to hear the message from their fallen comrades that had been sent so many, many years before. Once they had received the message and the severity of it had spread over all of their alien home worlds the humans decided. They decided to bring their war to them. The human ships and sky cities warped into orbit of the aliens home planets. Enough of them to blot out the skies. Just leaving the ships in orbit would have been worse than a nuclear winter. But the humans wanted revenge. They wanted blood. They wanted to show their would be captors what the human race was made of. What they could do. What the would do.
The war lasted for minutes as they laid waste to entire planets.
The humans had won. Yet it wasn't enough.
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-10760732791160920872016-07-14T03:15:00.000+02:002016-07-14T03:28:47.063+02:00MirrorsHi there. It's me again. You might remember me from my story <a href="http://www.lifeofcray.com/2016/01/claire.html" target="_blank">Claire</a>. Or you might not. Doesn't really matter except if you want a bit of a backstory about me and my company. Btw, none of us has yet to respond that... thing in the Faraday cage.<br />
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<b>But you guys aren't here to hear about old stories now are you? You're here to hear about mirrors! </b>The bane of almost any human existence. Even if they're just reflecting coherent light back at you we still write stories, filming movies and making video games revolving almost solely about mirrors. But have you ever wondered why? Well me neither. Which brings me to last Saturdays discussion I had with an old friend and colleague of mine. Well, it was more of a long sided monologue from his side.<br />
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It all started in a bar. Like most shady stories do. Like I said, he was a colleague of mine, working in the physics department at the same company. Head of department really, but it's not that relevant. What's relevant is how this "discussion" came about.<br />
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So I had been waiting in the bar for about an hour before he finally showed up. Not that it was unusual in and by itself, he was a physicist after all. They're better known for their cleverness than their punctuality. Still, I haven't seen the guy in about a month so... yeah.<br />
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Anyways, when he finally showed up he looked disheveled. Like he hadn't changed his shirt in days, his beard was grown, and his hair was undone. The guy also looked like he lost something like twenty pounds since I last saw him. Since I had packed on a few pounds myself over the years, I was about to ask him what his secret was as soon as he sat down. But before I spoke he pre-empted me.<br />
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"Barkeep. A mug and a cheap whiskey please. Leave the bottle" He said looking straight at the barkeep. He put down his credit card on the counter and said "No ice. A black mug if you have one". Quite flabbergasted by his behavior I said "Well, hello to you too" in a sarcastic tone. "Sorry" he solemnly responded. "It's been a rough month"<br />
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I barely had to say "It's ok mate, so wha..." before he began to speak again. "They want us to observe them. They fucking want us to see them."<br />
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I'm getting more and more confused by the second, and being three beers in didn't really help my thinking process, so I flat out said "Alright mate, I have no fucking clue what you're talking about. Talk some god damn sense dammit!" thinking that he's talking about some reverse stalker or something.<br />
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That's when he laid it all on me. Apparently they had come across a phenomenon as were random background radiation could sometimes hit the same electron as regular light at the same time, resulting in a different light output. So <b>of course</b>, scientist as they are, they had scrounged up the shiniest mirror they could find and a really strong laser.<br />
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"Lasers and mirrors, I picked the wrong profession" I though to myself while continuing to listen to his story. And at first the result was to be expected. Since the light going out was constant, and background radiation is random noise, their... optic meters(?) picked up random variations of the light. This went on for a week, burning tax payers money, until something unexpected happened.<br />
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They started to get repetitions. Small ones at first. Kinda like getting red five times in a row on a roulette table. So they added more lasers to get more data. And the more they observed the less random these occurrences became. So now, like a hundred lasers in total, all being measured, started to show the same two colors in different sequences, over and over again.<br />
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"What? That's bloody impossible" Even I knew that the chances of that would be like winning every lottery while being struck by every single lightning bolt ever. Really fucking improbable is what I'm saying.<br />
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"Yeah, I know" He said. "But that's just were it really started. We did something we shouldn't have. We translated it to binary and then over to letters. You know what it said?" He looked me with eyes so intense that I could see my self in them. "It said 'We can see you too now. Lets see each other more'"<br />
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After that, he told me, everyone in the "laser" team had started to see things. At first it was just something in the peripheral while looking in the mirror. But the more they saw them the more they started to look like creatures. Humans and... other things. And it wasn't just in the mirrors either. It graduated to anything shiny, and then later, to anything that reflects light relatively well.<br />
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The last thing he told me that night in that bar was "I can even see them in your eyes"<br />
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So what to take from this? Did he just finally crash or is there something out there trying to get our attention? I can't really be sure. All I know is that I don't look too long into the bathroom mirror anymore.Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-72521061152314565322016-07-14T00:20:00.003+02:002016-07-14T00:21:44.903+02:00A response to a "Magic" user.<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.42857em;">This is a response to: </span><a class="title may-blank loggedin " href="https://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/4so25k/i_need_someone_to_take_me_seriously_please_the/" rel="" style="background-color: #555555; color: white !important; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1px; margin-right: 0.4em; outline: none; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;" tabindex="1">I need someone to take me seriously, please. The whole world's at stake.(Link)</a></i><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.42857em;">Ha, "Magic users". Your pride is your downfall. Thinking you're better than mere mortals but teleport away at the first sign of trouble. At least the humans stand back and fight. Some of them until their last man. As many of them did in the last cycle.</span><br />
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Automatic weapons tearing through the dormant. A trillion bullets would be an understatement. And their airplanes, bombing them so swiftly from the sky, until they were out of bullets, bombs and fuel. With nowhere to land, even their last breaths in those machines took out more than you did with your "magic", crashing into the dormant. Killing them by the thousands per ship.</div>
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Then there were the nukes. Even thought napalm always was my favorite thing to see, oh how they burned both man and dormant alike, the nukes were breathtaking. Stunning. Each one of them like a unique flower sprouting into the atmosphere oh so fiercely.</div>
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As a last ditch effort, the few remaining humans, holed out in bunkers or at sea, fired their nuclear armaments almost simultaneously, for total annihilation. Of both skies. Smog filled the sky as billions upon billions of souls were evaporated by a heat only rivaled by the sun.</div>
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As someone who has walked at the deepest depths, these "things" as you so haphazardly calls them are just that. Things. Not much more powerful than you "almighty magic users". Not all that powerful at all really, since they're already dead.</div>
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The dormant is the accumulated fear from eons of lifeforms. Some human, some not. Fear clinging to rotting flesh and brittle bones. Lying dormant in the depths of the seas, sleeping away their agony. Hence their name.</div>
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To those who wonders, the cycle of his repeats every year or two or so. The world ends. We feed on your, the "magic users " and the Dormants fears and agony. Every slice, every dice, every cry in pain, every time something loses its last sliver of hope is like sweet, sweet wine for us. Oh and what a perfectly sublime agony it is. Each unique soul having its own torments and anguish. Billions upon billions of souls each harvest. So ungodly good. It's a shame you'll never be able to experience this from our point of view.</div>
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Then <span style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: 600; margin: 0px;">we</span> just reset it. Resets the world. Let the humans live their pathetic lives. Let the "magic users" feel like the upper class for a while. Let the dormant have their uninterrupted slumber.</div>
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Well, except for this poor sap. <span style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: 600; margin: 0px;">There's a reason time travel is outlawed inside their little magic circles. </span>It's not because it requires tremendous power and luck. It's because forgetfulness is bliss. After each reset, everyone forgets everything. We leave not a trace in the minds of the entitets we feed off of.</div>
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But our reset has a flaw. If someone were to time travel backwards before we reset the cycle they'll remember ever last bit of it. This guy will feel the same terror and helplessness until the cycle repeats. <span style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: 600; margin: 0px;">And he couldn't even bring his own body with him.</span> I'm sorry but that just puts a gleeful smile on my face, metaphorically speaking.</div>
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But yeah, he'll always remember. That kind of terror doesn't leave your soul so easily.</div>
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Have fun "Spellsword". I guess I'll see you again next cycle. :)</div>
Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-71657574624351974192016-06-26T22:14:00.002+02:002016-06-26T22:14:29.007+02:00Chapter 1: Genesis<div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
<span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.38; white-space: pre-wrap;">It didn’t take long for the victorious humans to ravage the wreckage of their would be invaders. Not only their vessels and weapons contained technology that was previously unseen and unknown to the humans but their lifeless bodies as well.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It didn’t take long until the population inhabiting the sky outnumbered their brethren on the ground. Neighbouring planets and celestial bodies became colonised not only by humans, but by machines as well. Machines that extracted the resources and sent them towards the ever growing sky cities.</span></div>
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-88442952437429773742016-05-30T16:40:00.000+02:002016-05-30T16:40:27.040+02:00 Chapter 0: Before the stars<blockquote class="tr_bq" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: right;">
<b id="docs-internal-guid-0c62eb37-021a-2bac-e598-19eaf4652448" style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></b><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #010f18; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13.3333px; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #010f18; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13.3333px; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Napoleon the First, with all his disdain for men, bowed to one power that he was pleased to regard as greater than himself. In the heart of an atheistic age he replied to the smattering theorists of his day, "Your arguments gentlemen, are very fine. But who," pointing up to the evening sky, "who made all these?" And even the godless science of our times, while rejecting the scriptural answer to this question, still confesses that it has no other to give. "The phenomena of matter and force," says Tyndall, "lie within our intellectual range; and as far as they reach we will, at all hazard, push our inquiries.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #010f18; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13.3333px; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 700; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> But behind, and above, and around all, the real mystery of the universe lies unsolved, and as far as we are concerned, is incapable of solution</span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #010f18; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13.3333px; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">." But why incapable of solution? Why not already solved, so far as we are concerned, in this "simple, unequivocal, exhaustive, majestic" alpha of the Bible — "In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth"?</span><b style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></b><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #010f18; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13.3333px; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">– (J. B. Clark.)</span></blockquote>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">TYPE: DISTRESS CALL</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">This isn’t as much a distress call as it is a confession and a warning. Don’t make the same mistake we did. Don’t underestimate them.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We though that we were better than them. That we’d be able to conquer then in less than a week. Before reaching the planet, our last pre-jump scouting showed that, due to time dilation and our speed, we’d be there in less than 300 years from their point of view. The planet had everything we needed to establish a new outward colony. Oxygen, water, life. It was perfect.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The only downside was the intelligent lifeforms that had emerged on the planet. There had been no traces of them as late as 10 000 years ago. Now they were building cities, utilising steam engines and ravaging the planet with endless wars. They also seemed like a non-issue at the moment. We had encountered many lesser civilisations in our earlier endeavours. Show up in a flying city and they’d think of you as Gods. And we knew how to act as such.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">They had somehow managed to do in 300 years what took us eons. Their technology should not have been this good so soon. We cared little of their computers and cars though. A quick scan revealed that they were lacking both warpdrives or space fleets. They had seemingly nothing that could hurt us as long as we were in space. So we proceeded with our plan. Our ships descended over all their major cities. We deployed ground troops and proclaimed that this planet was now ours. We did not expect much of a fight if any.</span></div>
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-68296642746872154152016-05-30T16:37:00.002+02:002016-05-30T16:37:56.392+02:00Got my domain name back! Yay!YAY!Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-50979191969162191522016-01-24T17:56:00.000+01:002016-01-24T17:56:18.451+01:00Some Fran Bow ITHERSTA translations (Part 1)A page out of Léons book I was able to translate some stuff from the Itherstian language<br />
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The sign outside of the castle of Ithersta says what the guard tells us basically.<br />
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power: is undertanding o wisdom </div>
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That was all I could muster up to translate. Seems to be simplified English written there at least.<br />
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Bar sign in Ithersta:<br />
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.DANCE.</div>
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.DRINKS.</div>
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Map says:<br />
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2. Bunnies making dinner</div>
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So until next time! And oh! I'll leave you with this treat: The telephone number on the exterminator's card is: 714 21728 and his name was John Plomet.<br />
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-29108581573275699412016-01-01T07:33:00.001+01:002016-07-27T23:41:47.965+02:00Claire<div style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.42857em; margin-bottom: 0.357143em; padding: 0px;">
The word "Hi!" was staring at me in white, blocky, text inside of a command prompt. There was also an input field at the bottom of the terminal. The courtesy thing would be to answer this seemingly harmless greeting. But something inside me wanted to destroy this thing and everything associated with it as soon as possible.</div>
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Yet the only thing I could do was to sit in front of the computer screen completely frozen in fear.</div>
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Lets take a step back. <span style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: 600; margin: 0px;">Claire</span>. A pretty, young, face, just out of grad school, had joined our company a couple of years ago when we were looking for new programmers. It didn't take long to understand that this young woman was nothing short of a genius. The prodigy child of programming we called her, or proggy for short.</div>
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Anywho. Our company is one of the larger companies in the software business, specializing in the art of "predictive pattern recognition" and simple A.I's. You can find our software in anything between SEO-tools for web developers to self-interacting drones. It's worth mentioning that more than half our contracts was for the military. Being able to track, predict and foresee both allies and enemies movements and patterns is an unthinkable valuable resource on the battlefield. The less "fog of war" the better.</div>
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But lets get back to Proggy. Proggy had an ability that I've never seen during my many years in the business. And that was the ability to write thousands, if not tens of thousands lines of code and get it it right on the first try. In almost any of the languages out there. She would just write it up, compile and hand in her assignments in a matter hours. No debugging, no test compiling, no nothing. And it would always work. Always bug free. And any programmer know that nothing will ever be bug free, especially on the first try. But hers always was. It was almost eerie.</div>
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In laymans terms, she could've probably programmed Windows 10 in less than a week, from scratch, without testing it and we'd probably have a better product than what Microsoft gave us.</div>
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Only language she refused to code in was Java. When I asked her about it the only response I got was "It doesn't tick right, you know? I can't feel it the same as the others." I kinda understood her but at the same time I didn't.</div>
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As you might understand, Proggy was worth a whole lot to the company. Hell, she was probably worth more than 20 of our best programmers put together. So when she asked for three weeks off for a "personal project" we were happy to oblige. Hell, she hadn't taken a vacation since she started here, instead opting to have her vacation time paid out in cash. And this girl had made us literary millions of dollars, so three weeks, no probs, no ma'am.</div>
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Well, three weeks went by without a word from Claire. We just figured that she was enjoying her well earned vacation. Until she came back that is.</div>
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When she came back she came straight to my office. And when I saw her as she was entering through the door i could immediately tell something was wrong. She looked like a hollowed out husk of her old self. Skin unnaturally pale, eyes sunken in, and she must have lost 10 pounds at least.</div>
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She sat down in the chair in front of me and, before i was even able to open my mouth she spoke. "Compile it on an air-gapped machine. Don't even connected it to the electrical grid. Use an UPS."</div>
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She pulled up a regular SATA-disk. Except for the fact that the label only had a serial number and the disk size. 10 TB. After that she collapsed right there on my desk. After checking her pulse to see that she was in fact still alive i called the paramedics.</div>
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I held on to the disk a couple of days without doing anything with it. My main concern was Claire at the moment. But as soon as I heard that she was stable and improving I did as I was told.</div>
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I got a brand new computer, installed our basic, in-house, OS on it, hooked it up to a couple of industrial grade UPSes which in turn was hooked up to a diesel generator.</div>
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With the computer up and running I hot plugged the SATA drive into it. It was discovered immediately by the computer, using the standard windows NTFS to partition all of the 10 TB. The disk itself was almost completely filled except for a couple of gigabytes yet it only contained three files.</div>
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The read me file only consisted of "Quis sum?" so I simply decided to run the compiler. The compiler was a simple terminal window that first showed the computer specs in white, blocky text and then simply showed an ETA ticking down. The ETA was circa 23 days. Good thing i hooked up that generator.</div>
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Of course, while waiting for the program to compile i had a quick look at the source code. But it was contrived and obscure that i couldn't make heads or tails of it. And there was literally millions of lines. So i gave up and just let it compile. The ETA ticking down while the terminal spewed out random debug messages. One especially catches my eye as it goes by:</div>
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ERROR; NON-CRITICAL; NO CONNECTION TO EXTERNAL SOURCES. REVERT TO ISOLATION MODE</div>
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Three days before the ETA was completed Claire had recovered enough to return to work. She seemed like her usual self again but when I asked her about the program she hesitated before answering.</div>
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"I'm not really sure what it is" she responded. "I just remember that i had to write it and that it was important. Like my soul wanted to merge with the machine. I didn't sleep, barely ate and the last two weeks was just a blur. I barely remember handing it to you. I just remember being too scared to compile it myself."</div>
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Three more days passed and it finished compiling. A single output file was created. Anima.exe</div>
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And here I sit now, having run the program. After the brief greeting of "Hi!" there's now another prompt.</div>
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"Am I alone?"</div>
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-13807647388713436382014-11-30T23:51:00.000+01:002014-11-30T23:51:00.113+01:00Potatocoin: Plant some now and watch them grow!New and wildly fascinating Potatocoin has seen a small growth spurt as it got introduced on the C-Cex market. Once a small and obscure coin is now one of the most traded currency, in terms of volume, on many of the alt-coin exchanges.<br />
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What Potatocoin is lacking in its technical innovation, with it being a standard X11 coin with a standard wallet, it makes up for with its altruistic properties. A whopping 50% of the coin has been premined in benefit of impoverished African farmers. Potatocoin has a very detailed outline on how, when, and why this premine will be used as detailed on both their website and its whitepaper. With promises of establishing a legal NPO in the country of Sweden and helping to build infrastructure in Africa from the ground up, this coin could just about be the most humane alt-coin out there.<br />
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https://bitcointalk.org/index.php?topic=722255.0<br />
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https://docs.google.com/document/d/1T0DeR6EkELGtY9bYfEOhLsnRs0c-SkAt6v1whkN-F_Q/edit#<br />
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<br />Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-53838213199368411432014-11-24T17:50:00.004+01:002014-11-24T17:50:29.591+01:00Bitcoiners, stop worrying about everything!I found a good piece about bitcoiners and the fact that they worry too much. It's a nice article and worht the read. Source: http://bitcoin-news-today.blogspot.de/2014/11/bitcoiners-stop-worrying-about.html<br />
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<b>Working</b> in the Bitcoin world is like working for a drug addict with bipolar disorder. There are brief periods of astonishing, irrational exuberance followed by long periods of deep existential dread over basically nothing. During the good times, nothing can damage Bitcoin’s spirit. But for most of the time, bitcoiners are a bunch of namby-pamby worry-warts who wet their pants over everything.</div>
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The Bitcoin world is neurotic in the way that fear dominates it. If there is not enough merchant adoption to satisfy them, they worry about <a href="http://ift.tt/1os4JGD" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">hoarding</a> and a liquidity crunch. If there is too much, they worry about <a href="http://ift.tt/1ptgQ9w" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">downward selling pressure</a>. If Bitcoin adoption happens too quickly, they complain about volatility and bubbles, and if it happens too slowly, they complain that no one cares about Bitcoin. If the financial world ignores Bitcoin, people worry that people are not interested, and if it pays attention, people worry about regulation.</div>
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I find it unbelievable how consistently the Bitcoiners reinterpret everything good as some kind of problem. The Silk Road is bad for Bitcoin’s image, as if Bitcoin needs to worry about image. Bitcoin’s volatility—a reflection of its extraordinarily rapid growth—is seen as something that will make Bitcoin unrespectable. Bad press of any kind is feared, when with Bitcoin there is almost <a href="http://ift.tt/1qrEMbH" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">no such thing</a> as bad press.</div>
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Every month or two, a new crisis emerges. Mt Gox dies and it’s going to destroy Bitcoin. China bans Bitcoin and it’s going to destroy Bitcoin. A mining pool gets too much hashing power and it’s going to<a href="http://ift.tt/1GDL53U" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">destroy Bitcoin</a>! Every so often a new supervillain jumps up from under a rock. Not long ago, Mike Hearn was going to <a href="http://ift.tt/1k7cgav" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">destroy Bitcoin</a>. with redlists and Then there was the legion of evil behind<a href="http://ift.tt/188GwP0" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">CoinValidation</a>, who wants to track all Bitcoin users. Recently Ben Lawsky has emerged as the latest moustache-twirler out to destroy Bitcoin with his <a href="http://ift.tt/1ssVpGq" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">bitlicense superweapon</a>.</div>
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The idea that anyone could ban Bitcoin is a joke. Any attempt to do so would be monumental hubris. As if the police are somehow going to stop people from carrying private keys around and connecting to the internet. Bitcoin is too useful for people to worry about whether it is legal or not, and it is also<a href="http://ift.tt/1znh30F" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">too useful</a> for government agents to put a serious effort into trying to stop it.</div>
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You know what’s going to destroy Bitcoin? Nothing, that’s what. Maybe a nuclear war or a giant meteor could do it, but not much else. The problem with Bitcoiners is that they think Bitcoin is fragile when it is really antifragile. It is no <em style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">coincidence</em> that Bitcoin keeps surviving every crisis. It survives because it is immortal.</div>
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As long as there is profit to be made in the Bitcoin network, Bitcoin will mow down attackers. For every outside force which threatens Bitcoin, there are many internal forces building the tools required to counter it. These countermeasures aren’t necessarily always visible in the news, but everyone in Bitcoin has the <a href="http://ift.tt/1qJubeH" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">incentive</a> to protect their investment, and therefore has the incentive to develop tools to counter any problem. The sum effect of all these invisible innovators is that Bitcoin acts like an aikido master to deflect and absorb the forces that act against it.</div>
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This all requires a little bit of faith to keep in mind because one has to believe in something that is not always visible, based on the rational expectation of its existence. But this is not so different from ordinary life: we know that the news gives us a biased sample of reality and we know that we must pay attention to what is seen and unseen. The only difference is how <em style="background: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">extreme</em> the Bitcoin world is, how much <a href="http://ift.tt/1By7bkS" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">pure FUD</a> there is everywhere, both innocent and deliberate. This has to do with the fact that the Bitcoin economy changes so rapidly in scope and nature, that it is difficult to keep up with what is real and easy to get away with telling falsehoods.</div>
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Bitcoiners, take a chill pill. Any time something happens, think to yourself, “How likely is it anything happening now is going to matter a month from now?” The answer will nearly always be “not at all”. You are sitting on perhaps the most wonderful secret one might expect to find in this mundane world and yet you can’t find a moment of contentment. Sit back, close the web browser, have a nice glass of wine, and then take a <a href="http://ift.tt/1wzAUXS" style="background: transparent; border: 0px; color: #888888; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">long nap</a>.</div>
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-12973519976200244972014-11-22T04:33:00.001+01:002014-11-24T17:51:29.075+01:00Dat shit cray<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-47900164731860418362014-11-17T18:34:00.002+01:002014-11-17T18:37:13.360+01:00Best dogecoin faucetThis Dogecoin faucet is from the same creators that made moonbit.co.in! It got one of the best Dogecoin payouts I've seen on the internet and it's worth the effort to check out if you're all about dogecoin faucets! Just like any other faucet it bases its revenue on ads. So if you have problems collecting, make sure to turn off your adblock.<br />
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After doing a quick comparison, considering that dogecoin is around 55 - 60 sats atm, moondoge pays out significantly more than moonbit.co.in<br />
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If you guys have any other faucets to recommend, make sure to leave a commend down below and I'll do my best to write a review of it! Until then, TO THE MOON!</div>
Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-48272020375876317612014-11-13T20:40:00.000+01:002014-11-13T20:40:43.506+01:00The official potatocoin song!<div style="text-align: center;">
This is now the official Potatocoin anthem!</div>
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-86190898462385759612014-11-12T01:42:00.002+01:002014-11-12T01:44:45.632+01:00Another bitcoin faucet: btc25 - up to 25 dollars a try!This Bitcoin faucet lets you test your luck every 25 minutes! It's kind of like a small lottery except that you never have to pay anything for the tickets since it's ad supported!<br />
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It's not the best bitcoin faucet out there, but it's good clean fun! </div>
Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-35789728358183002122014-11-11T16:32:00.001+01:002014-11-11T16:35:22.030+01:00Potatocoin SPUDS new bounty list! Potatocoin (SPUDS) just updated their bounty list! And it's a big update as well! If you're good at music, photoshop, or just writing then make sure to check it out. Hell, they even give you a nice bounty for translating over the ANN into a lot of different languages.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://bitcointalk.org/index.php?topic=722255.0" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Full updated bounty list here!</a></span></div>
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Anywho, the bounties, at the time of writing, are as follows: </div>
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Faucets: 5000<br /><br />
Exchange: 200 000<br /><br />
Convincing an exchange to add PotatoCoin: 15 000<br /><br />
Secondary block explorers: 25 000<br /><br />
Articles: 15 000<br />
+ Translations of articles: 5 000<br />
+ Getting someone to write about Potatocoin: 2 500<br /><br />
Blog posts 500+ words: 2 000<br />
+Translations of blog posts: 750<br /><br />
Videos to be used on potatocoin.net and other promotional venues: 1 000 - 50 000<br />
(Depending on quality, time and effort put into the work)<br /><br />
Opening up a shop OR adapting potatocoin as currency in an existing shop: 50 000<br />
+ Convincing an existing shop to start using Potatocoin: 5 000<br /><br />
Art<br />
+ Potatocoin coin logo made well enough to replace the old one: 50 000<br />
+ Promotional images to be used on potatocoin.net and other promotional venues: 5 000 - 50 000<br />
(Depending on quality, time and effort put into the work)<br /><br />
Paper wallet site<br />
+ First paper wallet site: 15 000<br />
+ Secondary paper wallet sites: 10 000<br /><br />
Paper wallet designs: 5 000 - 50 000<br />
(Depending on quality, time and effort put into the work)<br /><br />
Chinese ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Russian ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Korean ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Indonesian ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Spanish ANN translation: 15 000<br />
German ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Greek ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Hebrew ANN translation: 15 000<br />
French ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Indian ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Polish ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Portugese ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Romanian ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Swedish ANN translation: 15 000<br />
Turkisk ANN translation: 15 000<br /><br />
Gaming tournaments: 5 000 - 100 000 spuds depending on the size of the tournament and popularity of the game.</blockquote>
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So as you can see there seems to be something for everyone out there. Make sure you join the delicious SPUDS revolution today!Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-8947137614706076212014-11-06T07:16:00.000+01:002014-11-06T07:16:57.764+01:00The best Bitcoin faucet out there!I only use one bitcoin faucet really, and that's http://moonbit.co.in/. Not just for the free satoshis it give but also as a sort of timer. You see it has this nifty feature so that you can see the bitcoins accumulating at the top of your browser without you even having to be on the site. So if you're looking for a good bitcoin faucet, make sure to check out moonbit!<br />
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Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-76571874432658217902014-11-06T04:48:00.002+01:002014-11-06T04:48:50.314+01:00Cryptocurrencies Since I'm all about cryptocurrencies nowadays, I'll just start writing about cryptocurrencies! Expect to see many more news about cryptocurrencies and also coin information and investment advice in the future!Michael Westsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629295647504287840noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650486728875264189.post-85783899674980145222014-07-14T02:04:00.000+02:002014-07-14T02:04:48.017+02:00Best BitcoinDark BTCD pool + coin information<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16pt !important; line-height: 1.3em;"><b>Bitember.com is proud to announce that we've added BitcoinDark to our pool family. It can be found here: <a href="http://btcd.bitember.com/" style="color: #476c8e; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">http://btcd.bitember.com/</a></b></span><br />
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<b style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">Config:</b><span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;"> </span><br />
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Code:</div>
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rpcuser=user<br />
rpcpassword=pass<br />
rpcport=14632<br />
port=14631<br />
daemon=1<br />
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<b style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">Sunday, July 13th 7:00 p.m. EST; 00:00 GMT</b><br />
<span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">Check the website, social media, and/or bitcointalk.org for launch updates.</span><br />
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<b style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">Launch calendar link:</b><span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;"> </span><a href="http://altcoinherald.com/xwxg" style="background-color: #ecedf3; color: #476c8e; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">http://altcoinherald.com/xwxg</a><br />
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<span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px; text-decoration: underline;">BTCD will launch as sha-256 PoW/PoS, PoS will begin after block 20,160<b></b></span><br />
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<b style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">Website:</b><span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;"> </span><a href="http://www.bitcoindark.org/" style="background-color: #ecedf3; color: #476c8e; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bitcoindark.org</a><br />
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<b style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">IRC Chatroom:</b><span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;"> </span><a href="https://kiwiirc.com/client/irc.freenode.net/bitcoindark" style="background-color: #ecedf3; color: #476c8e; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://kiwiirc.com/client/irc.freenode.net/bitcoindark</a><br />
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<b style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;">Twitter:</b><span style="background-color: #ecedf3; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px;"> </span><a href="https://twitter.com/BitcoinDark" style="background-color: #ecedf3; color: #476c8e; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.899999618530273px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://twitter.com/BitcoinDark</a><br />
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