4 (french) Werber, Bernard

Bernard Werber

The Thanatonautes
.Man has explored everything: the world of space, the
underwater world, the underworld, yet it lacks the
knowledge a world, the continent of the dead. This is the
next frontier. Michael Pinson and his friend Raoul
Razorbak, two young researchers without complex and
want to meet this challenge, using the techniques medicine
but also the most modern of Astronautics, leave to the
discovery of paradise. Their name? The Thanatonautes.
The Greek Thanatos (god death) and communities
(browser). Their guide? The Tibetan Book of the Dead, the
Egyptian Book of the Dead but the great myths and sacred
texts of virtually all religions that seem to always have knew
what the last trip and the “true” paradise. Little
Thanatonautes little stand at the map of the world unknown
and discover the vast and fabulous scenery. Ministry word
terra incognita back together, day after day, learn what
happens to us after releasing our last breath.
Bernard Werber, a young French novelist reflects the world
world, is known for The Day The Ants and Ants (Price of
readers of Elle, Readers’ Choice Award of the paperback).
SA specialty: philosophical tales tinged adventure and
humor. In modern Dante, we took this time in a breathtaking
journey many of us will come back “changed”.

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Dictionary:
Thanatonautes nm (Greek thanatos, death, and
communities, browser). Explorer of death.

MANUAL OF HISTORY

DATES TO REMEMBER
1492 Started in the Americas
1969 First steps on the Moon
2062 Started on the continent of the dead
First 2068 ads on their way to the Queen

carnation
Handbook of elementary classrooms second year.
FIRST TIME: TIME-yourselfers
1 - MANUAL OF HISTORY
Formerly, all men were afraid of death. She was as a
permanent background noise that no one forgot second.
Everyone knew that after all his actions are was his own
demise. And all this anxiety spoiled pleasures.
Woody Allen, an American philosopher of the late twentieth
century, had a phrase to describe the state of mind
prevailed in those days ia: “As long as man is mortal, he
can not be really relaxed. “
History textbook, second year elementary course.
2 - DIARY OF MICHAEL FINCH
Am I allowed to tell everything?
Even now, in retrospect, I can not believe that what

happened really happened. I can not I believe that
participated in this great epic. And I hard to believe that I
survived to testify.
Of course, nobody could imagine that everything would and
so far so fast. Nobody.
What pushed us into this madness? I do not know no.
Maybe something stupid called the curiosity. The same
curiosity that makes us want to We lean over the canyons to
see us
how our fall would be horrible if we did not have a
more.
Perhaps the need for adventure in a world of
increasingly idle and dispassionate.
Some say: “It was registered, it had to happen as well. “But
I do not believe in pre-written destiny. I believe that men
make choices and that they take. This These are the
choices that shape the destinies and these choices men
may draw the universe.
I remember everything, every episode of every word, every
expression of this great adventure.

Am I allowed to tell you everything?
Battery: I tell. Front: I keep the secret.

Stack
If I had to seek the origins of all events that are chained, I
would have to go back far, far later in my own past.
3 - FACT POLICE

Demand for basic descriptive information
Name: Pinson Name: Michael Hair: Brown Eyes: Brown
Size: 75 1 m Distinguishing features: None Comment: A
pioneer of the movement Thanatonautes Weakness: Lack
of confidence
4 - AT DUPONT’S ALL GOOD
Like all children, there was the day for me M, the discovery
of death. My first death was just a man accustomed to living
among the dead. It was Mr. Smith, our butcher. His motto
was registered large print in his window: “At Dupont’s all
good. ” One morning my mother told me we could not buy
filet mignon at home tomorrow because Sunday
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Mr. Smith was dead. He was crushed by a carcass
Charolais beef that had unexpectedly stalled. I was about
four years. At point-blank, I asked my mother what it meant
the word “DEATH” My mother was as embarrassed as the

day I asked him if her birth control pills could cure my
cough.
She lowered her eyes.
- Well, uh, being dead, it means “no longer there.” - As you
leave the room? - Not just a room. It is also leaving the
home, city, country. - Travelling far, then? Like when you
hand in holidays? - Uh … no, not exactly. Because when
one is death, it does not move. - It does not move and it
goes away? It’s great! How is this possible? It is perhaps
this clumsy attempt to explain the death of the butcher
Dupont was born in me ground of curiosity which, much
later, Raoul Razorbak able to germinate his delusions.
Finally at least that’s what it seems.
Three months later, when I was told that my arrièregrand-
Aglaia mother was dead, too, I said, paraîtil “Even Aglaia is
dead? So there, I’d be surprised she is able! “Furious, my
great-grandfather rolled his eyes and uttered this terrible
sentence I never forget:
- But you do not know that death is the thing most horrible
that can happen! No. I didn’t know the answer.
- Oh … I thought … I stammered. - Do not mess with these
things! added to it drive the point home. If there is
something with which we were not kidding, it’s death! My
father took over. Everyone wanted me to understand that

death was an absolute taboo. We do not talk about no, it
does not mention it, if you pronounce his name, it is with
fear and respect. Under no circumstances we can not
pronounce the word in vain, it is bad luck. It shook me.
- Your great-grandmother died Aglaia. It’s horrible. And if
you were not heartless … you cry! It must be said that since
the dawn, my brother Conrad, he, flowed like a mop
bathrooms that drained. Oh, when people die, we must cry?
We do I said nothing. Things that go without saying are
better by saying.
To help me cry, my father, exasperated by my arrogance
juvenile, also gave me a pair of slaps. That way, he hoped, I
remember: one, the sentence “Death is the most horrible
thing that can happen” and two, that “we do not mess with
these things.”
- Why did not you cry? I insisted again father returning from
the funeral of great-mother Aglaia. - Leave him alone,
Michael was only five years, he knows not even what death
is, I defended my softly mother. - He knows very well but he
thinks only of himself, then the indifferent to the death of
others. You’ll see, when we die, He will not cry either!
There, I began to understand that no good not Mess with
death. After that, once you told me a passage from life to

death, I forced myself to think very something very very sad
… of spinach leaves boiled, for example. Tears came
easily and it was nice to everyone.
Then I had a more direct contact with death. In fact: to
seven years, it was me who died. The event occurred in
February, on a beautiful clear day. It must be said that we
had had previously a very mild January and is very common
that a mild January succeeding February 1 very sunny.
5 - WHERE THE HERO DIES IN A ROW
Look out! - Woe … - “My God!” - Beware! Do not you see
that it will … - Noooo !!!!!! Long screech of brakes. And
muffled thud. I run. after my ball that had rolled on the floor
and bumper of the sports car I picked green just below
knees where the skin is more tender. My feet took off the
ground. I was catapulted into the sky.
The air whistled in my ears. I flew above the ground. A fresh
wind blew through my mouth open. Down there, further
down, the onlookers peered me, terrified.
A woman screamed when she saw me raise me. Blood
escaped from my pants, forming a puddle on the asphalt.
Everything happened in slow motion. I was flying at the roof,
watching the silhouettes flapping in the attic. For the first
time, then arises the question in my mind which obsessed
me so often afterwards: “But what I’m doing here? “

Yes, at that moment, suspended in a fraction of the sky
time, I realized that I did not understand.
Who I am ?
Where am I?
Where i am going?
Eternal questions. Everyone puts them one day. I
I placed them in that moment when I died.
I went up very high. I went down very quickly. My
shoulder struck the hood of the green sports car. Th
bounce and my head went up against the curb. Cra
cally. Thud. Frightened faces bent over
for me?
I wanted to talk, but I could not do anything, or say, or move.
Sunlight began to decline slowly. In February, the sun is still
shy. We feels that April Showers will not be long. The sky

gradually died out. Soon I was in the dark, the with silence.
More smell, more feeling, nothing. Curtain I was just seven
years and I came to die for the first
first time.
6 - ADVERTISING
“Life is beautiful. Do not listen to gossip. Life is Beautiful.
Life is a product tested and approved by more seventy
billion humans from three million years. This is proof of its
quality irreplaceable. “
This is a message from the ANPV, National Agency for the
promotion of life.
7 - MANUAL OF HISTORY
Until the advent of Thanatonautes, death was considered a
major taboo of mankind. To better fight against the image,
the men had use of mental processes might be labeled
superstitions. Some believed, for example, that metal
medal with the effigy of Saint Christopher, hanging a
dashboard, allowing to avoid fatal accidents of cars.
Before the twenty-first century, and commonly joked: “In Car
accident is the driver with the most large St. Christopher

who has the better chance of escape. “
History textbook, second year elementary course.
8 - WHERE THE HERO DIES UNDER WE COULD
BELIEVE
Standby Nothing horrible happened.
Great-great-grandfather was wrong. Dying was not so awful
than that. There was nothing going on and that was it.
The dark and silence lasted a long time.
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Finally, I opened my eyes. A slender figure appeared in a
halo of light opaque. An angel, surely.
The angel leaned over me. The angel looked strangely a
woman but a beautiful woman as never see on earth. She
was blonde, with eyes browns.
Her perfume smelled of apricots.
Around us, everything was white and serene.

I must be in heaven because the angel smiled at me.
- Wow … udéen … Eatua … uh. The angels had to speak a
language to them. Jargon Angel incomprehensible to nonangels.
- Fou … Nafha … ludéhen … éatuheu. She repeated this
chant with patience and handed me his hands soft and
fresh on my forehead smooth rough child.
- You … do … more … temperature. I looked around,
somewhat dazed. What’s up? Do you understand me?
There are no more Truck Temperature Where am I?
Paradise? No! In the ICU of the hospital Saint-Louis. The
angel reassured me.
- You are not dead. You have just a few contusions. You’re
lucky that the hood of the car have amortized your fall. You
do a big slash the knees. - I fainted? - Yes, for three hours. I
lost consciousness for three hours and I do
had no memory! Not the slightest idea or scrap of
sensation. During these three hours, nothing happened.
The nurse placed the pillow under my kidneys for I can sit
more comfortably. Maybe I was death for three hours but
that does me neither hot nor cold.
What caused me to heated headache, however, this was

the arrival of my family. They were all very friendly and
sobbing like I really gave up the ghost. They claimed to
have made a lot of concern for me. “We
We did a blood ink, “they said exactly. I felt that they
regretted a little that I me am from. If I were dead, they
would have so much regret. Suddenly, I acquired all the
virtues.
9 - FACT POLICE
Subject: Psychological Inquiry

on a Michael Pinson
The subject to be studied seem generally normal. However,
we detect home some psychological fragility caused by a
family circle too stuffy. The subject lives permanently in the
doubt. For him, the last speaker is always right. He does
not know what will. He does not understand his time. Slight
paranoid tendencies.
Please note that the parents never saw fit to reveal about
above named he was an adopted child.
10 - A VULTURE
This first trip out of life had taught me nothing of really
interesting about the death, if it was remain for a long time
source of trouble with my family.
Later, to my eight, nine, I’m more interested to death, but
this time of others. Mus exhibited clear that television every
night to News of the dead in twenty hours do you want in
here. It First there was the dead of wars. Those were green
and red uniforms. Then there was the deceased road
vacation: colorful clothes. Had finally the dead famous
dress with sequins.
On television, everything was simpler than in life. We
immediately understood that death was sad because the

images were accompanied by funeral music. The
television, even children and the weak could Understanding
The dead of war were entitled to Beethoven symphony, the
deceased vacation “to a
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concertino Vivaldi and stars to the victims of overdose
Mozart slow cello.
I did not fail to note that once a star died, his record sales
soared, his films came and went on television and
everyone spoke well of the deceased. As if death had
erased all his sins. Even stronger: their death did not
prevent artists to work. The best records of John Lennon,
Jimmy Hendrix or Jim Morrison were appeared on the
market long after their death.
My next was the funeral of Uncle Norbert. A great guy, it
was said in the funeral procession. This is there also I
heard for the first time the famous expression: “It is always
best to leave the first. “I was only eight years, but I could not
help to think, “So there, all around, leaving only the bad? “
At the funeral it, I showed impeccable. From the departure
of the convoy, I concentrated on spinach branches boiled. I

sobbed louder than ever in adding to anchovies. Even my
brother Conrad was unable to raise the height of my tears.
Arriving at the cemetery of Pere-Lachaise, I added in
addition to the menu of my tears broccoli and brains raw
lamb. Berk. I almost fainted with disgust. In the small crowd,
someone whispered, “I did not know Michael was so tied to
Uncle Norbert. “My mother noticed that the fact was all the
more surprising that I had, in a word, never met.
Nevertheless, I discovered the recipe for successful burial:
spinach branches, anchovies, broccoli and lamb brains.
Memorable day it was because, in addition, I met
for the first time Razorbak Raoul.
We were gathered at the grave of my late uncle
Norbert when I noticed a little further what
first appeared to me like a vulture sitting on a sepulcher
ture. It was not a bird of prey. It was Raoul.
Taking advantage of a moment of inattention - after all I
provided my quota of tears - I went to the dark

silhouette. A kind of big stakes sat alone on a tombstone,
staring at the sky.
- Hello, I say politely. What are you doing? Silence Up
close, the vulture seemed a kid. He was thin, gaunt
cheekbones jut left in horn-rimmed glasses. His hands
were slender and refined put on his pants as two spiders
quiet awaiting the orders of their master. The boy hung his
head and looked at me with a calmness and a depth that I
had never met in someone just about my age.
I repeated my question:
- So, what are you doing here? A hand-spider went up as
fast as the North Slope his coat to file in a long straight
nose.
- You can tu me, he said solemnly. He explained at last - I
am the grave of my father. I try to receive if he has things to
say. I giggled. He hesitated before bursting out laughing in
turn. It There was nothing else to do than make fun of a child
lean spent hours on a grave to wait while scroll watching the
clouds.
What is your name? - Raoul Razorbak. You can call me
Raoul. And you? - Michael Pinson. You can call me
Michael. I gauge. - Pinson? For a lark, you seem a strange
a bird. I tried to keep composure. There was a phrase

passepartout I had been taught in such a situation delicate.
- He who says that is. He burst out laughing again. 11 -
FACT POLICE

Demand for basic descriptive information
Name: Razorbak
Name: Raoul
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Size: 90 1 m
Distinguishing features: Safety glasses
Comments: A pioneer of the movement Thanatonautes
Weakness: Too much self-confidence
12 - FRIENDSHIP
Subsequently, Raoul and I took the habit of found in the
cemetery of Pere-Lachaise every Wednesday afternoon. I
liked walking along its long lean silhouette. In addition,
there were always stories fantastic to tell me.
- We were born too late, Michael. - Why? - Because
everything has already been invented, everything has
already been explored. My dream was to be the first man to
invent the powder or electricity, if only to make the first a
bow and arrow. I would merely nothing. “But everything has

already been discovered. The reality goes faster that
science-fiction. There is more inventors, as followers.
People who perfected what some have discovered long
ago. The last to have known this fantastic impression of
deflowering a new world, it has to be Einstein. You imagine
the giddiness in the head when he understood that one
could calculate the speed of light!
No, I had imagined it. Raoul looked at me, sorry.
- You should read more books, Michael. The world is
divided into two categories of people: those who read
books and those who listen to those who have read books.
Better is belong to the first category, believe me. I replied
that he spoke just like a book and we laughed together. To
each his own role: Raoul recited
truths, I was joking, and then we esclaffer together. In fact,
we laughed about anything like hunchbacks.
Still, Raoul had read Razorbak quantities of books. It was
he also who gave me the love of reading let me know the
authors, in his words, “No razors” Rabelais, Edgar Allan
Poe, Lewis Carroll,
HG Wells, Jules Verne, Isaac Asimov, Frank Herbert, Philip

K. Dick. - The writers’ no razors, “there is not much, Raoul
explained. Most authors found that more they are
incomprehensible, the more they seem intelligent. So they
stretch their sentences of twenty lines. They get then literary
prizes, and then people buy their books to decorate their
living room and to convince people coming home they are
able to read things as sophisticated. I even look at books
where nothing was happening. Absolutely nothing. A fellow
comes, sees a woman, the dredge. She tells him she does
not know if she lies or not sleep with him. After eight
hundred pages, she finally decides to announce that
decidedly it is not. - But what interest is there to write books
in which he does absolutely nothing happens? I inquired. -
Lack of ideas. Poverty of imagination. Hence biographies
and autobiographies, biographies and autobiographies
romanticized … Writers unable to invent a world can only
describe their world, so poor it is. Same literature, there
are more inventors. So, for lack of substance authors lick
their style, fignolent form. Described on ten long pages with
your troubles and get a boil good chance of winning the
Goncourt. Shared giggles.
- Believe me, if Homer’s Odyssey was published for the
first time today, not even appear in the lists of best sellers. It
would be classified with the books of fantasy and horror.
There would be kids like us who would read for the stories
of Cyclops, the sorceress, siren and other monsters. Raoul
was born with the rare ability to judge for himself

the same. He did not repeat learnedly made ideas
serinées on television or in newspapers. I think that’s what
attracted me as a home, this freedom of spirit, resistance
to all influences. Gave thanks to him his father. He was
professor of philosophy, he pointed out, and had taught him
a love of books. Raoul read about a day. Mostly fantasy
books or science fiction.
- The secret of freedom is the library, he liked to say. 13 - IT
IS NEVER ENOUGH SLEEP In her womb
A Wednesday afternoon when sitting on a bench, we
consider silence in the clouds above the fray cemetery,
Raoul pulled out a thick book of his satchel. The opening,
he showed me a page he had to cut in a book on ancient
mythology before Paste
There was a picture of an Egyptian boat and different
characters. He commented:
- In the center of the nave is Ra, the sun god. A deceased
kneels before him. From both sides, stand two other
deities: Isis and Nephthys. Of his hand left, Isis and
indicates a direction in his right hand, she brandishing an
ankh, the symbol of eternity that awaits the traveling the
afterlife. - The Egyptians believed in an afterlife? Of course!
There, on the far left of the image, it is recognized Anubis

with the head of a jackal. He is the guide accompany the
deceased, who is holding a urn containing his stomach and
intestines. I held a start-core. Raoul adopted a professorial
tone:
- “Any death must ensure that one steals his point guts,
“says a proverb of ancient Egypt. He turned the page from
other images.
- Here the death climbing turn into the boat. It is
is hosted by Ra in person or by a pig. Pork devours the
souls of the damned in hell he led the curses rife cruel
executioners that they will suffer a thousand torments
through their crooked fingers terminated by long nails to a
point.
- What a horror! Raoul advised me early in my show less
judgments.
- If it is Ra himself who agrees to receive the death
everything will be better. The deceased will move up
alongside the gods, and the boat starts to slip, hauled
along the shore by a long rope which is actually a living
boa. Sweet. Raoul looked up to heaven. With my
enthusiasm and my disgust alternating, I began to

exasperate him. It continued, however. After all, I was his
only audience.
- This is a nice boa snake away enemies of light. He did his
best but it is another reptile, wicked one, Apophis, the
incarnation of Seth, the god of Mali, It revolves around the
boat to capsize. Sometimes it leaves the water and spits
fire. He twirls the boat and jumped out of the water in the
hope of the soul swallow terrified of the deceased. If this is
correct, the nave of death moves on and slides along the
underground river which crosses the twelve lower worlds.
There are many pitfalls to avoid. We must enter the gates of
Hell, around the aquatic monsters, demons to protect
flywheels. But if the dead passes all his tests, he … To my
dismay, Raoul stopped.
- Will continue next week. It is already seven hours, my
mother will worry. My frustration amused him.
- All in good time. Do not be impatient. The next night, for
the first time I dreamed that I flew, piercing the clouds. I was
like a bird. No, I was a bird. And I flew, I flew … And then
suddenly, at the turn of a cumulus cloud I saw a woman
dressed in white. She was sitting on a cloud and was very
beautiful. His body was young and slender. I approached
and saw that she held a mask in his hand. I m’appro

cellar again and then I had a start of terror. The mask was
only a skeleton, skull, death, with empty eye sockets, a
mouth without lips frozen grin. I woke up perspiration. With
one bound, I rushed to the bathroom, put my head under the
tap for cold water to wash away this nightmare.
The next morning at breakfast, I asked my mother:
- Mom, you think you can fly like birds? My accident would
have it a little disturbed? It gave me a look weird.
- Stop talking nonsense and eat your cereal. 14 -
Mesopotamian mythology
“Where are you, Gilgamesh? The life you are looking for
You will not find When the gods created men They
destinèrent their death And for them they kept Eternal life. “
The Epic of Gilgamesh.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
15 - Raoul is Maboul
Every time we met at the cemetery Père-Lachaise, Raoul
and I were talking about death. Come on .. Raoul spoke of
death, and I listened. Nothing morbid dirty or macabre in
these discussions. We discussing death as an interesting
phenomenon, the same way that we could talk about aliens

or motorcycles.
- I have a dream, ‘I said. I wanted to tell the story of the
woman in satin white skeleton mask sitting in the sky but it
does left me no time. From the outset, he interrupted me:
- I too had a dream. I used to make a trolley
fire. I climbed and horses of fire led me to the sun. I had to
go through circles of fire get closer to the star and I crossed
circles, better I seemed to understand things.
I learned later that it was not by chance that Raoul was
interested in death. One evening while returning from
school, He came straight to the bathroom and there he
discovered his father hanging from the toilet. Francis had
Razorbak Professor of philosophy at the Lycee Jean
Jaures in Paris.
Francis Razorbak he had discovered something so
interesting about the afterlife that he wanted to leave this
world?
Raoul was convinced. His father would not have killed by
sadness or anger. He was dead for a better understanding
Mystery… My friend was even more certain that, since
several months, his father had set about writing a This
thesis entitled Death unknown.
No doubt he had discovered something essential because,

just before hanging himself, he had set fire to his work.
Leaves still fluttered in the calcined chimney when Raoul
had found the body. One hundred were still legible. There
was talk of mythologies and ancient cults of the dead.
Since then, Raoul had not stopped thinking about it. What
that his father had found so important? What had gone
search the dead?
Raoul did not cry the day of the funeral. But he no one had
scolded. No one had addressed the reproach. He had just
heard: “Poor kid is so traumatized by the hanging of his
father he is unable to cry. “If I had known more earlier, I
would have passed on my recipe based boiled spinach
and lamb brains and it would have spared him this kind of
reflections.
The father just buried, the behavior of the mother Raoul’s
changed completely. She gave him all his caprices. She
bought all the toys, all books, all newspapers claimed. He
was free of his time. Tu mother said to me he was a
spoiled child because the only son of his father and an
orphan. Even if
give up some of my family, me too I would have enjoyed
being a spoiled child.
At home, I can not do anything.
- What you have to still hang out with this little Razorbak?

my father asked, lighting a cigar in his that stinks to thirty
feet around. I protested fervently.
- He is my best friend. - So you do not know choose your
friends, I said father. This kid is not normal, obviously. What
can’t we take anymore ? - Do not play the innocent. His
father was a depressive point of suicide. With similar
heredity, any What kid would have a lot to be cinoque. In
addition, his mother not work and merely his pension. All
that is unhealthy. You should attend more normal people. -
Raoul is normal, I assured him with force. Always
treacherous brother Conrad thought when the time comes
to add his two cents.
- Suicide is a hereditary disease. Children suicides are
tempted by suicide as children divorced do everything for
their wedding dark. Everyone pretended not to have heard
remarks of my idiot brother. My mother did not take it less
over.
- You judge normal to spend hours sitting in a cemetery, as
it appears Raoul? - Look, Mom, he is free to do what he
wants time. As long as it does not bother anyone … -
Defend it! Birds of a feather. The proof we saw you talking
with him among the tombs! - While it’s true, so what? - So it
is unlucky to disturb the dead. Mus let them rest in peace,
declared peremptorily Conrad, always ready to plunge
head when I was already in water. - Conrad, moron!
Conrad, you moron! I cried, and I fired a punch. We drove

down. My father waited Conrad
has responded to separate us. However, not long enough
to give me time to take my revenge.
- Calm down, the kids, or else it is I who will take charge
distributing slaps. Conrad is right. It is misfortune to hang
out in cemeteries. In a cavernous cough, spit it in the form
liquid smoke from his cigar before adding:
- There are places to discuss. Cafes, gardens, sports
clubs. Cemeteries are for dead, not for the living. - But, Dad
… - Michael, you bother me in the end. Cease to do evil
otherwise I will not miss it. I was entitled to a new pair of
slaps and I began whining immediately to avoid another.
- You see that you know when you want to cry, noticed my
father, sardonic. Conrad was radiant. My mother ordered
me to earn my bedroom. Thus I began to learn how to work
the world. We must mourn the dead. We must obey his
parents. It should support Conrad. Do not make the
malignant. Do not hang around in cemeteries. We must
choose his friends among the socalled normal people.
Suicide is a inherited disease and possibly contagious.
In the darkness of my room, with, again in my mouth, the
salty taste of my tears of pain I felt suddenly very alone. That
night, a slap on yet printed my burning cheek, I regretted

eing born into a world, if binding.
16 - THE WEIGHT OF A FEATHER
- The deceased must pass the gates of hell, avoid aquatic
monsters, demons flying protect themselves. If there
succeeds, he will find himself facing Osiris, the supreme
Judge, and that a court made up of forty-two divine
assessors. It will then prove the purity of her soul by a
negative confession in which he declared to have
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never committed a sin or serious offenses during the life he
just quit. He will say:
I have not committed iniquity against men
I ‘m not mistreated people
I did not hide the truth
I don ‘t have blasphemed God
I have not depleted the poor
I have not done what is abominable to the gods
I have not served a slave to his master

I have not fornicated in the holy places of my city
I ‘m not hungry

I did not cry
I ‘m not killed
I did not order to kill
- He can say what he wants, even lie? I asked Raoul. - “Yes.
He has the right to lie. The gods ask him questions, to
deceive the deceased. But his task is not easy for the gods
know a lot. Normally, they are gods. - Then what? - If winner
in this test, it will face second part of the trial, this time in the
presence of new gods. Raoul paused to better maintain the
suspense.
- There will Ma’at, the goddess of justice, and the god Thoth
of wisdom and study-headed ibis. He will record the
testimony of the deceased on a shelf. Then will come
Anubis, the jackal-headed god, armed with a large balance
to be used in the weighing of the soul. - How do you weigh
a soul? Raoul ignored something as obvious, knitted
eyebrows, turned a page and continued:
- Anubis deposited on a platter the heart of the deceased
and a feather on the other. If the heart is lighter than the
feather, the death is declared innocent. If the heart is
heavier than pen, it will be given as food to a god body of a
lion
and a crocodile head, responsible for devouring the souls
of unworthy Eternity.

- And what is the fate of the … winner? - Freed from the
weight of his life, he will join the light of rising sun. Sweet. -
… Hence the wait Khepri, the scarab-headed god of gold.
There will conclude his way. The soul will know the justified
eternal bliss. To her to sing when the anthem of the winners
successful their journey on earth and in the hereafter. Listen
to this song. Raoul stood on a tombstone, faced a acne
and moon, in a clear voice, began to declaim the ancient
words:
The link is settled I knocked down all the evil in me 0 Osiris
powerful I finally born Look at me, I have been born.
Raoul had finished reading the great book of mythology
antique. He had accomplished his feat. Of sweat beaded
his forehead. He smiled as if Anubis had just declare the
winner of his own life.
- Beautiful story! I exclaimed. You think up there, for the
dead, it really happens like that? f). I dont truly know! It is an
allegory. These Egyptians had obviously acquired a great
knowledge of the issue but as they did not want to reveal it
to abused, they have resorted to metaphors and poetic
terms. A writer would have been unable to invent it all by
one day of inspiration. These myths their origin in a kind of
universal sense. Proof, all religions tell much the same story
as this one, by using different terms. All religions claim that
there is a world beyond death. There are tests, and after,

the reincarnation or release. More than two thirds of
humanity believe in reincarnation. - But you really think that
there is a boat with gods … Raoul motioned me to keep
quiet.
- Hush! We come from. It was nine o’clock already, and the
cemetery had naturally closed its gates. So who could
come and disturb His peace? And how others had they
crossed the gates closed? We, we had found a passage
by climbing the large plane tree in the northwest corner of
the branches leaned over the wall. We were believe to be
the only way to know this.
We crept stealthily towards a muffled sound. We saw a
group in black capes passing through a grid trompe-l’oeil.
17 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
Our ancestors believed that death is a passage from the
state any state of nothing. To further support this idea, they
invented religions (set of rituals based on myths). Most
assured that there was another world beyond it but nobody
really believed. The religions were used mainly for signs of
rallying for specific ethnic groups.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
18 - FROM FOOL
The band stopped in front of a tomb, lighted

torches, began to file all sorts of things straight
clits on a tombstone. I could see pictures,
books and even statuettes.
Raoul and I dissimulâmes behind a burial
occupied by the late actor-rocker-Playboy, a victim of
fishbone swallowed wrong. For the record, the
star coughed more than an hour, trying to free themselves
of this strange invasion of his glottis. No one thought of
help him in a crowded restaurant yet. All
world imagined that the idol was in the process of engaging
in a
wild happenings, inventing new dances and a
new way of singing. We applauded wildly his
final burst of agony.

Anyway, from where we stood, we were
able to follow the whole scene. The encaps donned
black hoods and chanting strange now
incantations.
- They say prayers backwards, whispered Raoul. I
understood that “sed Segna Erem, Eiram Eulas suov ej”
actually meant “Hail Mary, Mother of the angels.”
- Surely a Satanic cult, said my friend. Following the litany
proved him right. 0 Great Beelzebub, give us some of your
power O Great Beelzebub, let us glimpse your world 0
Great Beelzebub, teach us to be invisible 0 Great
Beelzebub, teach us to be as fast the wind O Great
Beelzebub, teach us to revive the dead
I shuddered, but Raoul Razorbak remained impassive. His
calm and courage were contagious. We rapprochâmes
group. Up close, fans were still more impressive. Some
were tattooed on their front evil symbols: goats smiling
devils twirling, snake biting its tail.
After many prayers and incantations yet, they lit candles
disposed in their five-pointed star. They did burn bone meal
which is calcined in a purple cloud of smoke. Finally, a bag,
they left a cock black struggled his best, not without leaving

some plumes.
- This black cock, Grand Beelzebub, we sacrifice to you. A
soul of a cock against soul amok! In chorus, all resumed:
- A soul for a soul to cock amok! The poultry was
slaughtered and its blood scattered to five branches of the
star.
They then exhibèrent a white hen.
- This white hen, Great Beelzebub, we give you the
sacrifice. A Soul chicken against a soul ghoul. In Unison:
- A chicken soul for a soul ghoul. A soul Bird for a soul
executioner. - Are you afraid? Raoul whispered in his ear. I
tried to stay at its height, but just could more to control the
tremor that was invading my members It was especially
important to avoid chattering teeth. Ministry noise would
alert the fans black mass.
- When you have fear in life is because you never know not
what decision to take, I said quietly young companion. I
shook my head in incomprehension. Raoul took a two-franc
piece.
- In life, he continued, there is always a choice. Act or
escape. Forgive or take revenge. Love or hate. Was this

the time to philosophize? He remained imperturbable.
- We are afraid when we do not know which party take
because so many factors come into account we end up not
understanding what is really happening around us. How to
choose when the world is so complex? What ? With a
room. Nothing can influence a coin. It is insensitive to
illusions, she does not hear the fallacious arguments, it fear
nothing. It can give you the courage that you is missing.
Having said this, he threw the piece in the highest two. I fell
tails. Raoul posted a winning smile.
Stack Stack, this means: Yes. Let’s go. Forward Ho! ”
Stack it means “Green Light”. Come on. You and me
against the fools, he told me. Nearby, the grim ceremony
continued. On a larger bag, and pulled a small
Belzébuthiens white goat who bleated sadly blinded by the
candles.
- We will sacrifice the white goat to you we
opens a window of the land of the dead. A soul goat for a
soul … A guttural voice heard in the cemetery.
- A soul for a goat band vapid. The knife, already raised to
decapitate the beast stopped. Raoul was erected next to
me screaming with the assurance given him by the simple
act of falling tails.
- Out of my sight, servants of Beelzebub! Beelzebub has

een dead a long time. Those who is worshiped be
damned. I Astaroth, prince of the ninth Darkness and I will
curse. Do not come never sully unclean animal blood
sacred tombs. You wake up in the dead and the gods get
upset! The Belzébuthiens had frozen, dumbfounded. They
are expensive
chaient the source of the message, but saw nothing.
Raoul had the voice. His voice was as the room
currency had assured him of the action to be taken.
Everything was
become clear. For him, for me and “them” too. Raoul
was the strength. They were just annoying. Raoul was
a child but he was their master. Faced with this worrying
burst, the masked men preferred to get out. The
little goat spun in the opposite direction.
It was easy to win a battle. Stack, I would the strongest.
Face, I’d be a coward. Coin, decides to my place of my
behavior.

Raoul shook my shoulder and told me the play by two
Francs,
- I will supply. Now, you no longer afraid of anything you will
know and take the right choice. You will be with a friend that
never fail. In the palm of my hand, the room radiated.
19 - FACT POLICE

Psychological inquiry
Raoul on Razorbak.
It seems that the child is said Raoul Razorbak struck
delusions psychotic. On several occasions, he went into
violent anger and endangered the lives of those around
him. His mother refuses
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Yet while interned in a psychiatric clinic. Asked by a
specialist, she said that her son was very affected by the
death of his father. “It just needs to compensate, “she said.
The young Raoul Razorbak not having at present engaged
in any crime and did not seem about to fall into
delinquency, estimated active service proceedings
premature.
20 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
THE DEATH OF OUR GREAT FATHER
Leading causes of death in France in 1965 (to end of the
second millennium), ranked in descending order the

number of victims. You will notice that some of diseases of
the time are, nowadays, eradicated.
Heart disease 98,392 Cancers 93834 Cerebrovascular
lesions 62746 32,723 car accidents Liver cirrhosis 16325
Respiratory 16274 Pneumonia 11 166 9008 flu Diabetes
8118 Suicides 7156 Crimes and 361 murders Unknown
causes 87,201
History textbook, second year elementary course.
21 - I-MR-SEC DELIRIUM
In the years after our first meeting in Père-Lachaise, our
friendship became more more closely. Raoul taught me so
much!
- You’re so naive, Michael! You think the world So that is
nice and the best way to put you there is to make yourself
be nice. But you’re wrong. Just your brain active. The future
does not belong to
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gentiïs but innovators, adventurous, those who not afraid of
anything.
- You’re afraid of nothing, you? Don’t mention it. - Not even

physical suffering? - Just to want to avoid feeling it. To
better prove it to me, he pulled out his lighter and plunged
his index finger in the flame until the air is impregnated the
smell of burnt horn. I was both disgusted and fascinated.
- Wow! How are you doing? - I am making the first blank in
my mind, and then I tell me that someone else suffers this
pain and she does not concern me at all. - Are not you
afraid of fire? - Neither the water nor land, nor the metal. He
who does fears nothing is almighty and nothing will be
denied. As was my lesson number two. The first was a
piece two francs will be your best advisor. The second is
that the fear is that if you allow him to exist. - Your father
taught you that? - He said to never look back climbing a
mountain. If you look, you may be dizzy, to panic and fall.
But if you climb right to the top, you will always be safe. - If
you are not afraid of anything, what leads you to forward? -
The mystery. The need to unravel the mystery of death of
my father and that of death in general. As he pronounced
these words, his right hand still so similar to a spider came
covering his face as to contain an indescribable torment.
His eyes s’exorbitèrent as if his head was corroded from
within.
I was worried:
- You do not feel well? It took a long time to answer me.
Then, as showing breathing and minds:

- Only a migraine. It will pass, he said harshly. It was the
only time I saw him facing a crisis. For I, Raoul was a
superman. He was a master.
Raoul impressed me. As it was my senior a year, I gave a
push to skip a class and find me on the same bench as
him. Then all became easy. It allowed me to copy his
homework and, outside of course, he continued to tell me
wonderful stories.
Everyone in the class, did not share my enthusiasm. The
French teacher had called the student Razorbak “Mr. I-secdelusion.”
- Hold on tight. Today, “Mr.-Jedélire-dry “we send a copy to
your sides laughing. Ministry subject that I gave you was, I
want to remind you “Tell your ideal vacation. “Ah! Ndiaye, Isec-delusion
“did not go for a walk on the side of Le
Touquet, Saint-Tropez, La Baule, Barcelona or even of
London. No, he was downright spun land of the dead. Et ..
we shall send postcards. General chuckle.
- I quote: “While my boat was heading towards the light, I
clung to the boa, as a fiery serpent had arisen the front of
the ship. The goddess Nephthys advised me to do not
drove me wild and stay the course. Princess Isis, her, me
extended his ankh to repel the monster. ” The students

laughed in while nudging concluded that the teacher, PhD:
- “Mr. I-sec-delusion,” I can not you advise to use the care of
a good psychoanalyst, or a psychiatrist. In the meantime,
know that you escaped the zero points. I have a set of 20,
only for making me laugh as much by reading. Besides, I
still looking for your first copy as I am sure have a good
time with you. Continue thus, Mr. Razorbak, and I laugh for
a long time because you redouble no doubt that class.
Raoul did not blink. He was impervious to this type of
remarks, especially from a man like this teacher French for
whom he felt no esteem. The problem came from
elsewhere. The class itself.
As in most schools, students in our high school adolescents
were cruel, and it was enough that they
pointed to a socalled “marginal” for they give the death. In
our class, the gang leader was a cocky kid named
Martinez. With his associates, they We continued to the exit
and surrounded us.
- Isis Princess, Princess Isis, they chanted. Want ankh in
my face? I was very scared. To free myself, I threw a blow
kick in the shin of the large Martinez and, in turn, it made
me break the nose of a punch. My face was in blood. We
were two against six but the problem was Raoul, however,

much larger and stronger than I seemed to have given up
defending themselves. He fought no. He received the blows
without returning them!
I yelped.
- Come on, Raoul! We will have them as the Belzébuthiens.
You and me against the fools, Raoul! He did not move. We
were not long for us to collapse under a barrage of punches
and kicks. Faced with this lack of resistance, the band
finally the big Martinez get tired and went with the V for
victory. I got up when I massage bumps.
- Were you afraid? I asked him. - No, he said. - Why did you
not fight then? - What for? I do not have to waste energy for
trifles. Anyway, I can not fight against the primitive minds,
he added, picking up his glasses broken. - But you have
been able to escape the Belzébuthiens! - It was a game
And then they may have been bad but they were much
more subtle than these morons. Face to cavemen, I am
powerless. We soutînmes each other.
- You and me against the fools, you said. - Sorry to
disappoint you. It is also necessary for the fools have a
minimum of intelligence so that I can go to war against
them. I was terrified:
- But then types the likes of Martinez us will break all the
time the mouth. - Possible, he said soberly. But they will tire

efore for me? - And if they kill you? He shrugged his
shoulders. - Bah! Life is but a passage. I was overcome
with a dark premonition. Fools were capable of winning.
Raoul was not always the a lot stronger. He had even be a
height of weakness. I sighed.
- Whatever happens, you can still always count on me to
help in hard times. That night I dreamed that I flew back to
in the clouds to meet a woman in white satin skeleton
mask.
22 - Pascal PHILOSOPHY
“The immortality of the soul is important to us so hard we
touch so deeply that we must have lost all feeling for be
indifferent to know what it is.
Our first interest and our first duty is to clarification on the
subject on which depends all our conduct.
And so, between those who are not convinced I am
extremely unlike those who work every effort to educate
them, to those who live without them to trouble, and without
thinking.
This neglect of a case where it is themselves,
their identity, their all, irritates me more than it m’atten

DRIT. It amazes me and frightens me: it’s a monster
for me? I do not say this by the pious zeal of devotion
spiritual. I hear the contrary they must have felt this
ment by a principle of human interest. “

Blaise Pascal
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
23 - DEVELOPMENT
I was fourteen when Raoul came to me at the
house ordered me to hurry. My parents bad
gréèrent. Not only was the lunch hour but
persisted to believe that Raoul Razorbak exercised over
me
a very bad influence. I like them
time received excellent grades in math, copying
my friend, of course, they hesitated to deprive me out.
Yet they ordered me to take care and stay on the alert.
While tying my scarf, my father whispered that it was our
best friends were always our worst problems.
My mother adds, treacherous:

- Me, that’s how I define a “friend”: it is whose betrayal
caused the greatest surprise. Raoul took me to the hospital
Saint-Louis, explaining we had to create a service involving
dying and coma. “Service of the dying,” had they
euphemistically called. It was installed in the left wing of an
annex building. I asked what he intended to do in such a
place. He replied bluntly that visit would be for us an
excellent opportunity to learn more.
- More? And on what? - On the death, of course! The idea
of entering a hospital not excited me not. The place is filled
with adults and I would be seriously surprised they let us
play.
Razorbak Raoul, however, was never short of arguments.
He told me to read in newspapers coma after people woke
up and told extraordinary stories. These survivors claimed
to have attended performances strange. They had not seen
snake boats or fire-eaters but attractive lights.
- You speak of experience at the frontiers of death, the
Americans call the NDE to “Near Death Experiences “? -
That’s it. Of NDE.
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Everyone knew what the NDE. They had been very

fashionable for a while. There had been several bestsellers
on the subject. Had made the weekly on the cover. And like
all fashions, this one also had eventually fade. After all, we
did not have no evidence, no evidence of tangible, just a
few nice stories collected bits and pieces.
Raoul believe it to such fables?
He spread before me several newspaper clippings and we
We knelt down to look better. These excerpts were not
taken from magazines known for their serious or the
severity of their investigations. Titles in bold Slimy and the
tone: “Travel beyond the death “,” Testimony of post-coma
“,” Life After life, ”” I came back and I like it “,” Death and
then After:
For Raoul, these words seemed haloed with poetry
Particular. After all, his father was there …
To illustrate, there were only blurry photos superimposed
with auras or reproductions of paintings Hieronymus
Bosch.
In the texts, Raoul had highlighted in yellow fluorescent
some passages he considered essential: “A sound
DAGE of the American Institute Gallup, eight million of

America
Rican claim to have experienced an NDE. ” “A survey
performed in a hospital shows that 37% of coma
teux claim to have floated out of their bodies, 23% view
a tunnel, 16% were caught up in a beneficial light. “
I shrugged my shoulders.
- I do not want to remove yourself your illusions, but … - But
what? - I had a car accident. I have him flying in air and I
knocked by falling. Three hours without knowledge. A true
coma. And I did not notice the shadow a tunnel or any
beneficial light. He seemed surprised.
- You saw what then? - Nothing, exactly. Nothing at all. My
friend looked at me like I was struck by a rare disease
caused by a virus not yet identified.
- You said he was in a coma and did not have retained no
memory? - Affirmative. Raoul thoughtfully scratched his chin

and his face lit up
- I know why! He spared its effects before imposing a
sentence I meditated long:
- You do not see anything because … you were not
“enough” death. 24 - THE LAND OF THE WHITE MONKS
An hour later we were at the hospital Saint-Louis. The
entrance was lit. A uniformed guard watching the comings
and goings. Taking advantage of his height, Raoul was
wearing an overcoat worn in the hope of old. He took my
hand. He hoped that together we would pass for a father
and a son going to the bedside of a grandmother
recovering.
Las, the guard was not fooled.
- Tell the brats, are better playgrounds in the corner. - We
come to visit our grandmother, was Raoul, tearful voice. -
What is the name she? Raoul did not hesitate. - Madame
Saliapino. It is in a coma. She was put in the new support
service for the dying. What a genius of improvisation! It
would have launched or Dupuis During this would have
been immediately suspect, but “Saliapino “It was just weird
to seem true.
The guard passed a wealth of circumstance. “Support the
dying, “the term immediately caused the discomfort. He
was certainly aware of the creation of this service had had

to talk in hallways. He changed his mind, motioned us to
go, apologizing almost to have slowed our progress.
We went into a glittering maze. The horn
40€
ridors, still corridors … We pushed several doors to
discovering As an extraordinary world.
It was the second time I entered a hospital but the effect
was just as confusing. It was like to be broken into a temple
where whiteness restless witches dressed in white and
young priestesses naked under their blouse immaculate.
Everything was set as an ancient dance. Of ambulance
deposited offerings packed in of soiled linen. Young
priestesses the unpacked before transport them in rooms
where large tiled priests, recognizable by their square
mask and the gloves transparencies, fiddling as if weighing
them were able to read the omens.
From this vision sprang the beginnings of my vocation
medical attention. The smell of ether, nurses, tinsel white,
the ability to dig my own way the bowels of my
contemporaries, that was really interesting. There lay the
real power! I too am a wizard white:

Ravi as a gangster who has finally found the room safes,
Raoul whispered in my ear:
- Psst … This way! We pushed a glass door. And we nearly
beat a retreat before the show. The Most patients hosted
by the escort service the dying were really in bad shape.
Our right, a toothless old man, frozen speechless, stinks the
air ten feet around. Nearby, an emaciated to be indefinite
sex stared unblinkingly a brown stain on the ceiling. A
transparent snot dripping down his nose without he thinks
of the wipe. On the left, a bald woman had more than a tuft
of hair dyed blond on his forehead wrinkled. She tried to
suppress the tremor of his incessant compressing the right
hand with his left hand. Obviously. she did not succeed and
the member insulted rebel in an incomprehensible
language made by his dentures off.
Death, no offense to Raoul, this was not the gods,
goddesses, monsters, rivers full of snakes. The death was
this: people rotting slowly.
My parents were right: the death was awful. I decamped on
the spot if Raoul had not led to lady with the blond tuft.
- Sorry to bother you, ma’am. - Bb .. … oon day, she
stammered, trembling mind as the body. - We are both
students at a journalism school. We would like to interview

you. - To … Why me? she said with difficulty. - Because we
are interested in your case. - I … do … am … not …
interesting. … By Tez! The brat, we obtained no response.
We So our way to the grandfather stinking we considered
these two pesky little mosquitoes. He got angry as if it
bothered him in pressing occupations:
- What, what, what do you want? Raoul continued his spiel:
- Hello, we are a school of journalism and we do a story on
people who survived a coma. The old man stood up, very
proud:
- Of course I survived a coma. Five days in coma and see,
I’m still here! A glimmer lit up in the eye of Raoul.
- And how was it? he asked, as if addressing a tourist
returning from China. The man looked at him, puzzled:
- What do you mean? - Well, what you felt while you were in
a coma? Obviously, the other did not see where he was
going.
- I was in a coma for five days, I tell you. Coma, it is
precisely when one does not feel anything! Raoul insisted:
- You do not have a hallucination? You do not remember a
light, a corridor of any thing? The dying man lost his temper:
- No, but the coma is not cinema. First, we is very bad.
Then you wake up and there suffer from everywhere. It’s not

a cakewalk. You write what ??? A nurse comes out of
nowhere and immediately began to scream:
Who are you? You have not to annoy my sick? Who gave
you permission to enter here? You can not read? You did
not see the sign: “Entry forbidden to anyone outside the
service”? - You and me against the idiots! Raoul launched.
And together, we went at a gallop. We lost in a maze of
corridors tiled. We crossed a room reserved for severe
burns, another aimed at handicapped eventually leading
precisely where it should not. At the funeral home.
Of naked corpses were lined up in twenty chrome trays, his
face contorted in an ultimate pain. Some still had their eyes
open.
Armed with a clip, a young student was busy removing their
rings or wedding rings. One of them did not sliding. The
skin was swollen around the metal. So, without hesitation,
the student’s finger jammed between the blades of the
pliers and squeezed. Clack. It fell to the ground by a noise
metal and meat.
I almost fainted. Raoul dragged me out. We were
both exhausted.
My friend was wrong. My parents were right. Death was
something disgusting. You should not look at it, not
approach it, not talk about it and not even thinking about it.

25 - MYTHOLOGY Lapland
For the Sami, life is a soft covering the skeletons. The soul
is in the bones of the skeleton.
So when they sin fish, they take much care to remove the
flesh without breaking any edge. They reject Then the bony
rods in the place where they sin live fish. They believe that
nature be responsible for the replenishing and that when
they return,
few days, weeks or months later, a new fresh food will be
waiting there.
For them, the flesh is pure decoration around the bones
imbued with the true soul. This same respect for the
skeleton among the Mongols and Yakuts who strive to
reconstitute intact, standing, they bear were killed. And not
to risk breaking the delicate bones of the skull, they deprive
themselves from eating the brains, yet food of choice.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
26 - Separation
Shortly after our trip to the hospital Saint-Louis, the mother

Raoul moved to province and many years
passed before we met again.
My father died the same year of lung cancer.
Cigars at ten francs had not missed. Spinach
broccoli and anchovies, I poured a flood of tears to his
funeral but no one seemed to care.
As soon return of the funeral, my mother turned into
a shrew tyrannical. She began to want to get involved
any at all want to monitor and dictate my life.
Without embarrassment, she was rummaging through my
things and found
my diary and I thought, however well hidden
under my mattress. She immediately began to read high
voice the best passages in front of my brother Conrad,
delighted with this supreme humiliation.
I took some time to get over this injury. My

newspaper had always been for me as a friend to whom I
told me without fear of being judged. This was perhaps
not his fault but that friend now, he had actually
much betrayed.
Conrad commented, always smart:
- Well, I do not know you has a crush on this minx of
Beatrice. It is downright ugly with duvets and all buttons on
the face. You’re really Vicious. I tried to look good but my
mother knew per
44.
tinent she had deprived me of an ally. She does I did not
want friends. Not even objects friends. She considered it
sufficient to meet all my needs communication with the
outside.
- Tell me everything, she said. I know keep all your secrets,
remain silent as a tomb. Your notebook, anyone could find
it. Fortunately again he did not fall into foreign hands! I
preferred to avoid controversy. Retorted I do not that apart

from his, zero foreign hands would not Flood allowed to
rummage under my bed.
Can not increased the sneers of revenge Conrad by
exhibiting her diary to him. But it was no. He did not need it.
It had nothing to say to anyone and no more to himself. He
was happy like that, to cross life without even trying to
understand it.
Having lost my confidant, the absence of Raoul became
even more burdensome. No one else at school, did the
slightest interest in ancient mythology. For my classmates,
the word “death” did not have the any magic, and when I
spoke of corpses, they tended to tap the front of the hand.
“You gnognottes the mat, man, fuck you psychoanalyze the
Greeks! “
- You’re still young for the death t’obnubiler me lectured
Beatrice. Wait sixty years. It is too early now. I told him tit for
tat:
- Okay, so talking about love! That’s a subject that suitable
for young, right? She recoiled in horror. I tried to coax:
- But I ask nothing better than to marry you? She runs away.
She cried then all echoes that I was a sex maniac and I had
the same attempted to rape her. In addition, I was probably
a meurtriercriminel-assassin-persistent offender, if not why I
am interested both death and corpses?

More journal confident, more friends, no girlfriend no atom
hooked with my family, life seemed good
bland. Raoul did not write. I was really alone on this planet.
Fortunately, I had books. Raoul had not not mistaken in
saying that the books, they were friends who will never
betray. The books were familiar with ancient mythologies.
They were not afraid to talk about death or love.
But every time my eyes were reading the word “death” I
thought of Raoul. I knew that the death of his father this
obsession caused him. He wanted to know what could
have told him before dying. My own father had said
everything in life: “Do not be silly,” “Stand Right, that’s your
mother, ”” Beware of those who claim you want good, ””
Take example of Conrad, ”” You do not can not eat
properly? Towels are not made for dogs, ”” Keep it up and
you will take thee, ”” Give me my box of cigars, ”” Put not
your fingers in the nose, ”” Do not cure teeth with metro
tickets, ”” Cache your money well, ”” What you got to read a
book yet? You better help your mother clear the table. ” The
great spiritual heritage. Thank you, Dad.
Raoul was still wrong to simply focus on death. Death need
not be rocket scientist to understand: it was just the end of
life. End of story. As a film that stops when you turned off

the television …
In the evening, yet I dreamed that I still often and flew up
there, I still believe the lady in satin white skeleton mask.
This nightmare then, I had not written in my notebook.
27 - Hindu Mythology
“Those who know well and those who, in the forest, know
that faith is the truth, those entering the flame, the flame in
the day, the day in the bright fortnight of the fortnight in the
six months during which the sun rises north of months in the
world of the gods, the world Gods in the sun, the sun
flashes in the region.
46.
Arrived in the area of lightning, a spiritual being occurs
which transports them into the worlds of Brahman: in these
worlds they inhabit distant unfathomable. For them, point
back down here. “
(Brhaddranyaka Upanisad)
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

28 - RAOUL IS BACK
At the age of eighteen years, I decided to become a
doctor. I began studies as appropriate, and, was it really a
coincidence? I choose specialties like anesthesia and
resuscitation.
I found myself in the heart of the temple, head of lives
concerned about human survival. Maybe I had also wanted
spawn of these priestesses were said in their bare white
coat. Anyway, I was quick to check that was a myth. Nurses
are often in a T-shirt.
I was thirty-two when Raoul came without warning in my life.
He telephoned and gave me obviously go to the cemetery
of Pere-Lachaise.
It was even bigger, skinny, skinnier than in my memory. He
was back in Paris. After so long years of absence, I was
very flattered that his first gesture was to renew contact with
me.
He had the delicacy not to talk to me right away death. Like
me, he had matured. No question of laughter all,
indiscriminately. More stupid puns, of puns or spoonerisms.
He was now a researcher in biology at the CNRS, with title
of professor. Yet he began his talk by Mistresses …”
Women were only happen in his life because they did not

understand. They deemed it too … morbid. He raged:
- Why are the prettiest girls they always more stupid? - Why
do you not dredge the ugly? answered I
We should have esclaffer but childhood had passed. He
only smiled.
- And you, Michael, you go out a lot? Uh. No. Not really. He
gave me a big pat on the back. - Too shy, eh? - Too much
imagination, perhaps. Sometimes I dream that there
somewhere a charming princess and she waits for me, me
and nobody else. - You believe in Sleeping Beauty? But if
you go out with a girl before meeting her, it’s as if you
wrong in advance. Exactly! That is the impression that I feel
every a time; Arachnéides hands fluttered around Raoul
me, enveloping me in their protective presence. What/how?
could I have lived so long away from him and his madness?
- … Ah, he sighed. You’re too prude, Michael. This world is
too hard for dreamers like you. You have arm yourself to
learn how to fight. We évoquâmes skirmish with our
nostalgic the Belzébuthiens. He then spoke of his research.
It currently working on hibernating marmots. Like many
other animals, marmots were able to remain three months,
the heart slowed to 90%, breathing, without food, without
moving, without sleep. Raoul had pushed away the
phenomenon. After sleep, he wanted graze the limbo of
death. To induce hibernation Artificial even deeper in a

groundhog, it was enough the plunge in a bath cooled to 0 °
C. The temperature Internal fell rapidly, the heartbeat
slowed to the point of full stop but the beast did not die
either. It was possible to revive a half-hour later, just by
rubbing.
I suspected my friend to describe what hibernation We,
doctors, called “coma”. However, his experiences were
successful, and in Congress international, some have
called him “the awakener marmot frozen. “
Point blank, I asked him if he had discovered other ancient
texts of the afterlife. It soon became animated. It had not
dared hope that I would approach her about so fast
predilection.
- The Greeks! he exclaimed with relish. The Greeks
believed in the universe and concentric circles. Each
universe contained a universe smaller than him, then
another even smaller, like a target. In the center of it was
the Greek world, one where people lived. Raoul was
launched.
- So, in the center, the Greeks in the first world. Then
around, circling, the barbarians of the second world they
are themselves surrounded by a third, the world monsters,
including among others ugly creatures boreal land. I

summarize:
- Men, barbarians, monsters, three layers, right? - No, he
corrected much, much more. After world of monsters, just
the sea is the island of Blessed, a paradise where the
immortals live. There is also Island Dream, crossed by a
river that flows only the IGHT It is covered with lotus flowers.
At its center is located at the four city gates. Let in the two
nightmares, dreams to open two more delicious. Hypnos,
the god of dreams, the four control issues. - Ouaah! - After
the sea continued Raoul, there is again a earth. It is the
shore of the continent from the dead. The trees there are as
dried fruit. This is where all the vessels fail and end all.
There was a silence, furnished in turn sets paradise or hell.
Raoul broke the spell in wondering about my job as
anesthesiologist-intensivist. He multiplied the technical
issues. He wanted to know what products I used for my
people, saying they could both serve him for his marmots.
29 - NOTICE OF DR PINSON
A. Comas According to my friend Dr. Michael Pinson, there
are three common forms of coma:
A Coma: Coma vigil. Consciousness is abolished but the
patient reacts to external stimuli. It can last from thirty
seconds to three days.

Coma 2: The patient does not respond to stimuli outside,
like it or clip it a picnic. It can last up to a week.
3 Coma: Coma deep. Cessation of all forms )
Decerebration movements. Limbs are higher as paralyzed.
The heartbeat become irregular (defibrillation). According
to Michael, he can not get out of this type of coma.
B. External effects 1) Mydriasis (full dilatation of the pupil).
2) Paralysis.
3) Deviation of the mouth.
C. How to take a patient’s coma? Methods used by
Michael:
1) cardiac massage.
2) upper airway intubation.
3) Electric shock from 200 to 300 joules.
4) intracardiac injections of adrenaline.
D. How to cause a coma? Used by Michael:
1) Sodium.
2) Thiopental (plan agitation on awakening), Propofol (Fast
asleep, wake up with no problems).

3) Droperidol (less powerful effects, transient analgesia,
sense of disconnection with a duration of one hour after
waking up, risk of sudden cardiac arrest). Mus adjust the
dose to patient weight.
4) Potassium chloride (causes heart disease and
ventricular fibrillation).
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E. Heart rate in humans Normal: 65 to 80 beats minute.p>
To lowest: 40 beats minute.p>
Some yogis down to 38 but these cases exceptional.
Minimum: below 40 heartbeats minute, lower net cerebral
blood flow, risk of syncope (Brief loss of consciousness
lasting less than two minutes). The subject usually keeps
no memory of the incident.p>
Maximum: 220 beats minute under the age of the
subject.p>
Working notes for research Thanatonautes. Raoul

Razorbak.
30 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
The Thanatonautes was born of a chance incident. Most
historians date from the day of the attack against President
Lucinda.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
31 - THE PRESIDENT LUCINDA
Standing in his black limousine, President Lucinda greeted
the crowd, smiling apologetically. In fact, he was in agony
as he suffered from an ingrown toenail on his toe. It was no
consolation to think that Julius Caesar had no probably also
been tormented by such vicissitudes in its large military
parades. And Alexander the Great with his syphilis? In
addition, at the time, it was not the care …
Julius Caesar was always behind him a slave in charge
both brandishing his laurel wreath, and to repeat regularly in
his ear: “Remember that you are a Male “Lucinda did not
have to slave to the Remember, there’s enough ingrown
toenail.
He greeted the crowd that cheered the while wondering

how to get rid of. Her doctor advised a operation, but so far
the leader of the Nation did never lie on a pool table. He did
not like the idea to be asleep while hidden under unknown
gauze masks and armed with pointed blades fiddling his
palpitating flesh. Of course, he could also use his pedicure
particular. The latter promised to come to overcome the
problem without going through the operating room but it
would have to cut the toe raw, without anesthesia. Nothing
to write home about.
What causes problems that the human cast-offs! Always
something wrong somewhere. Rheumatism, caries,
conjunctivitis … Last week, Lucinda had been tormented by
an awakening of his ulcer.
- Do not worry, Jean, had advised her wife. You are upset
because of South America. You’ll ‘ll feel better tomorrow.
There is a saying from my home, “being means to be
healthy every day a patient different place. ” Very funny!
Still, she had served a little milk hot and the pain had
subsided. The ingrown toenail proved tougher.
“Long live Lucinda! “They cried around. “Lucinda, President
! “Chanted a group. Ah, the new term! It would have to worry
about it soon. The election was close.
Without this cursed toe, Lucinda had had a good time
under these cheers. He loved the walkabouts. It kissed a
girl with rosy cheeks a woman brandishing under his nose.

The girl handed him a bouquet of flowers one to cause
every time an allergy.
The car restarted. He tried to shake her a little toes trapped
in her new shoes when a rigid tall man in three-piece suit
rushed toward him, revolver in hand. Shots rang in his ears.
- Here is murdering me! thought the President calmly. This
was the first and the last, surely. Blood warm running down
her navel. Lucinda smiled. It was a good way to go down in
history with a capital H. His predecessor, President
CONGOMA, had seen his
mandate prematurely shortened by a prostate cancer. What
fun to posterity.
He was lucky, with its technocratic revolver black. The
presidents were assassinated always entitled to honors
textbooks. It boasted their visions grandiose audacity of
their projects. Children recite his praise in schools. There
was no other immortality.
Lucinda saw her assassin who was based in the crowd.
And his bodyguards who stood idly by! What lesson! You
should not rely on these professionals the nuts.
Who hated him and to the point of organizing his death?
Well, he did not care now. Nothing was more important,
including its cursed ingrown toenail. The death was the best
remedy against all the little ills of life.

- A doctor! Quick, a doctor! shouted someone close to in
front of him. These people are silent … There was no
doctor able to help. It was too late. A bullet had pierced the
heart. It was not a doctor need to fetch, rather a new
president to replace him while he would join Caesar,
Abraham Lincoln and Kennedy in the sky of great
statesmen assassinated.
Arms do not hoisted Lucinda least a bran-card. The locked
him in an ambulance to unbearable sirens wailing. Invisible
specialists placed a mirror on his mouth, massed his lungs.
There were even a rather unceremonious to venture a
word-of-mouth.
He did not die less. Memories marched to any speed in his
mind. Four years: his first blow undeserved first and
aggressiveness. Seven years: the first honor roll by a
neighbor who had left his copy composition. Seventeen
years: his first daughter (he had seen since; it had been a
mistake: it was awful). Twenty-one years: degree in history,
without cheating this time. Twenty-three years: mastery of
ancient philosophy. Twenty-five years: PhD of ancient
history. Twenty-seven years came to the party Social
Democratic relations with his father and already a
slogan for his future career: “Those familiar with the past

are better able to build the future. “
Twenty-eight years: marriage to the first “chick” (a actress
he had forgotten the name). Twenty-nine years: first shots
and first betrayals down to $ within the party apparatus.
Thirty-two years: election mayor of Toulouse, fortune built
on land sales municipal early paintings master, first ancient
sculptures, mistresses galore. Trentecinq years in the
National Assembly election, the first castle in Lozère. Thirtysix
years with the divorce and remarriage second “chick”
(German supermodel, chickpea for brains but damn a saint
legs). Thirty-seven years: Mouflets outbreak in every corner.
Thirty-eight years: short crossing of the desert caused by
the case of bribery of wine on the sale of aircraft in
Pakistan.
Thirty-nine: dazzling return to the political scene with new
wedding (the daughter of President CONGOMA, a good
choice this time). Appointment to the Department Foreign
Affairs and the first real action repulsive: the organization of
the assassination of President of Peru, replaced by a
puppet.
Forty-five years: death of President CONGOMA.
Campaign Lucinda President of the beautiful Republic
French thanks to a campaign entirely financed by the in
New slogan: “Lucinda has studied history at now he writes.
” Failure. Fifty-two years: new election. Victory: Power.
Finally the Elysee Palace. Hold on the Secret Service.

Private museum of antiquities quietly “Recovered” abroad.
Caviar with a ladle. Fifty-five: Threat of nuclear war. The
enemy gets scared, back, and Lucinda misses its first
opportunity to enter history.
Fifty-six years of the mistresses of younger and younger.
Fifty-seven years meeting with his first real friend,
Vercingetorix, a black Labrador, suspicion, he, careerism.
Finally, fifty-eight years and concluded at the moment, this
fine biography of the great man murdered in a walkabout in
Versailles.
More bubble mirrors. Life, even as President, this not more
than that. Dust to dust you return. Ash, you return to ashes.
Maggot, you end up in stomach maggots.
If only he was allowed to die in peace! Same maggots are
entitled to final peace. But no, we he raises his eyes,
placed on a pool table … It is fiddles, we undressed, it
connects to the device complicated and around him, it
chatters, it chatters. “All do to save the President, “they
repeat. Fools!
What good is all this effort? He felt a great fatigue invade. It
was as if life gradually left him. Exactly that. It came out. He
felt that it came out. Not possible! Jean Lucinda felt … he
left. He went out of his body. Yikes! He really went out of his

ody. in front of him. Finally it or what else? There was
something else … how can you call it? His soul? His body
heritage? Its ectoplasm? His thought materialized? It was
he in clear and light. It is separated, it is scrub, it was split.
What a feeling!
He took off, left his skin, like an old garment Used. It rose,
rose, rose again. He did not suffer more toes. It was so
light!
His … new “me” lingered a moment on the ceiling. Of there,
he gazed at the corpse lying and all the experts full
aggressive therapy. No respect for his remains. They
opened his chest, he broke the coast, planted electrodes
directly into the muscle heart!
Needless to stay longer here, it was called elsewhere. A
string transparent kind of umbilical cord, connecting still in
its human carcass. She stretched, silver cord and elastic,
as and as he walked away from it.
He crossed the ceiling, passed through several floors filled
of patients. Finally, it was the roof and then the sky. A light
kindly called off. Fantastic! Other people, many other
people, fluttered around him, like him stretching their silver
cord. He felt to participate a great party.
But suddenly his own silver cord stopped

to stretch, it hardens, tensed, pulled it from below! He
wanted to shout it: “Close the door, there are currents had
to go to the obvious: Lucinda did not die more. The air. ”
ectoplasm other looked at him without understanding: for
He was in pain, so bad in all his nerves. What does he
continued further forward? Pulled the cord, the elastic Te
So here again, my aching body. policy abruptly retracted.
He recrossed the roof, | He opened one eyelid, there were
plenty of people around
ceilings, he returned to the operating room and saw the
nurses who released her discharge several hundred volts
directly into the heart. “It is forbidden to do that! “He had
passed a law that, two years before, to limit aggressive
therapy. The result remember, it was section 676: “When
cardiac activity ceases, it will not perform any manipulation,
abuse or operation that may force the failing heart to
restart. “But as he was president, we obviously felt that his
life was above the law. Ha! the bastards! Ah, the little
manure! Once again he found the inconvenience of being
the most important man of Country : .. In the second he had
only one desire: to be a bum which no one cared. Tramp,
beggar, worker, housewife, anything, but that he record the
peace. That he be granted the peace of death. This is the
first right of a citizen: to die in peace.
“Let me die! Let me die! “He yelled to loudly. But his
ectoplasm had no voice. The cord money dragged lower

and lower. He could not back. Floup, he returned to his
former body. What a feeling unpleasant! Ouch, he felt again
the already ingrown toenail! And we had broken his ribs for
reach the heart. In addition he dropped a new landfill
power, this time it was very, very badly.
He opened his eyes. Of course the doctors and nurses
shouted for joy and congratulating the each other. Fools …
- We did it, we did it! - His heart is beating again, he
breathes, he is saved! Saved? Who saved, saved from
what? Not one of them, at any cases He suffered, he
suffered. He stammered in a grimace something
incomprehensible. “Stop landfills close the chest! “
his bed.
It was bad, so bad. All his nerves were raw. He closed eyes
to enjoy a moment of respite and remember the great
country light up there in the heaven.
32 - FACT POLICE

Demand for basic descriptive information
Name: Lucinda
Name: Jean
Hair: Black
Eyes: Gray
Size: 78 1 m
Distinguishing features: None
Comment: A pioneer of the movement Thanatonautes
Weakness: President of the Republic
33 - MINISTER MERCASSIER
Fully furnished in Louis XV style, the Presidential Office
was very broad. The room was dimly lit, but enough to
discern and famous paintings naughty Greek sculptures.
Art was a good way to impress the philistines. Benedict
Mercassier, Minister Research, not ignorant. He also knew
that even he could not see his face, President Lucinda was
sitting there in front of him. The desk lamp that illuminated
his hands, but the thick silhouette was familiar, the black
labrador at his feet, too.

It was the first meeting between the two men since the
attack that had nearly cost his head to the nation. Why the
President had he contacted him, specifically, when there
were so many issues of domestic policy or
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foreign to regulate much more urgent problems
researchers always looking for grants?
As Mercassier could no longer silence the dragged on, he
dared to break it first. He hesitated and chose few
banalities of circumstances:
- How are you, Mr. Speaker? It seems you’re recovering
well from your operation. These Doctors have performed
miracles. Lucinda thought he would gladly have such of
miracles. He came into the light. Gray eyes, particularly
brilliant landed on the speaker curled a chair of red
brocade.
- Mercassier, I have called because I need the advice an
expert. Only you can help me. - I’d be delighted, Mr.
Speaker. Which ? is it? Leaning back, Lucinda plunged
into the penumbra. It was strange, his every move exuded a
strange majesty. As for his face, he seemed becoming

suddenly more … (Mercassier surprised by the adjective
which came to mind) more human.
- You have training in biology, is not it? Lucinda issued. Tell
me, what is your experience post-comatose? Mercassier
stared at him, puzzled. President annoyed:
- The NDE, Near the Deaîh experience, these people in last
moment out of their body and then return to Because,
finally, thanks to medical advances? Benedict Mercassier
could not believe his ears. Behold Lucinda, so realistic
usually interested in this to mystical phenomena. What it
was like to have known death! He hesitated.
- I think it is a fashion, a phenomenon company will like so
many others before him. People need to believe in the
marvelous, the supernatural, he are anything other than the
material world down here. So… some writers, gurus,
charlatans benefit into their business by telling nonsense.
This need is always rooted in man. Religions are the proof.
Just promise paradise in an imaginary future for people to
swallow more easily the bitter pill now. Credulity, stupidity
and naive.
- That’s really what you think? Of course! What better than a
dream beyond paradise? What more “fake” dream?
Lucinda coughed:
- And yet, if there was any truth in these … gossip? The

scientist chuckled:
- Since the time, there are proofs. This is the story of the
man who saw the man who saw the man who saw the man
who saw the bear. Nowadays, everything works in reverse.
It is the skeptics to prove that their doubts are founded. Just
as anyone announces the end of the world tomorrow that
requires specialists they prove it will not happen. Lucinda
tried to impartiality.
- No evidence, you say? Perhaps there are not because no
one has tried? Are there only a formal study on the subject?
- Uh, not to my knowledge, made Mercassier, troubled. So
far, we stuck to record doubtful accounts. What’s going on?
Interested in this topic there? “Oh! Yes, Benedict!
exclaimed Lucinda. many Also, because the man who saw
the bear, as you say, and even directly, well, that’s me. The
Minister of Research looked at the President with unbelief.
He wondered if, after all, the attack had not left to his vis-àvis
irreversible sequelae. Its heart has been reached, the
brain had not been irrigated for several minutes. Some
areas they would necrotic? Is it now a victim of psychotic
delusions ?
- Stop and stare, Benedict! exclaimed harshly Lucinda. I
just tell you that I lived a NDE, I will not establish a
communist state! - I do not think so, replied the scientist by
instinct. The President shrugged. - I would not have
believed it myself if I was not

arrival: But then it happened to me. I glimpsed a continent
wonderful and I would like to learn more about it.
Qualitative Interviews Your own eyes? Off course ! Always
rational, Mercassier offered an explanation: - Before his
death, the body often produces morphine natural
abundance. What the dying drunk before the departure, as
a small indulgence chemical as an ultimate fireworks …
Surely there is enough to cause some fantastic
hallucinations, “Great continent” and others. This is
probably what You arrived on the operating table. In the
halo of the desk lamp, Lucinda had not hallucinatory air. On
the contrary. His brain is it when even damaged? Was it
necessary to alert other ministers, press, to the President
out of harm’s way before he commits the country in any
transaction insane? Benedict Mercassier wrung her hands
under his seat. Corn in front, the speaker resumed already,
very quiet:
- I know the effects of the drug, Benedict. I already addicted
and I know the difference between an early overdose and
the real. How many times did you not reiterated that, in any
scientific field, it Simply invest in abundance to reach early
results? - Yes, but … - One percent of the budget of
Veterans Affairs awarded in soft, okay? Mercassier was in
agony.
- I refuse. I am a true scientist and I can not lead to such a
farce. - I insist. - In this case. I prefer to resign. Really? 34 -

HISTORY TEXTBOOKS

The death of our ancestors
Classified by socio-professional categories (of time) Here
is a table comparing the number of people exceeding the
age of 50 on a thousand men each category. Statistics
1970 (end of the second millennium).
- Teachers: 732 - Senior Managers and professionals: 719
- Engineers: 700 - Catholic Clergy: 692 - Farmers: 653 -
Entrepreneurs and traders: 631 - Office workers: 623 -
Middle management: 616 - Workers: 590 - Agricultural
workers: 565 History textbook, second year elementary
course.
35 - NEW AUSTRALIA
The empty mind, Benedict wandered long Mercassier on
the Champs-Elysées. He was convinced of the absence of
NDE and now he was commissioned to prove conclusively
reality. Much to ask an atheist to demonstrate the existence
of God or a publicist vegetarian boast the merits of the
meat.
He knew exactly why Lucinda had elected to this task. The
President loved to force his men to practice paradox. He
forced ministers from right to implement policies on the left,
environmentalists for rent the all-nuclear, protectionist
advocate free trade …

He had still to allocate two hundred thousand francs to her
scarf “Project Paradise”. There he was no longer ignore.
But to prove that flew out of his body at the time of his death
to win a “wonderful continent
“…
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Lucinda was not the first head of state to engage in
projects cranks. Mercassier remembered that There was
already a long time in the seventies, a whimsical name of
U.S. President Jimmy Carter had made up his mind to
come into contact with UFOs. To UFOs, he thought as hard
as iron. It launched a program cutting across all the
accounts of the famous “Objects Unidentified Flying. ”
Imagine the wealth of austere scientists forced to listen to
the enlightened and hallucinated chain! He had squandered
taxpayers’ money in building a gigantic transceiver
supposed to capture messages and possible
extraterrestrial intelligences communicate with them. And
then he was not surprised not be reelected!
Lucinda also ran his Berezina, but for his hand, Mercassier
had no choice. It was either stroke the whims of the

President in the grain or abandon portfolio and, naturally,
he held his little bit of power. Too bad for the Veterans! He
would find how to use the famous two hundred thousand
Francs,
and? As always he was in doubt, Mercassier immediately
thought to call her best and closest adviser: his wife, Jill.
To his amazement, it seemed no surprise when, at dinner,
he explained his problem NDE. All by sharing their plates
with mashed broccoli it reflects:
- What you need to get started is to invent a experimental
protocol. Inventing a test meeting the question: “Yes or no,
is there something after death? ” What did you like data as
a starting point? - One, he sighed, but size. The President
is convinced he had a NDE! As always, she comforted him:
- Be positive. To succeed, we must be ahead confident of
victory. - But, lamented there, we can not require me I
believe the NDE. It would be to ignore everything that I
taught at the Faculty of Science! She cut short her
jeremiads:
- You’re not a scientist, you’re a politician. Think therefore
politician, otherwise we would never manage. That says it,
then, your President? - He claims to have glimpsed a “great
continent” … - A “great continent”? Jill frowned. - It’s funny,
these are the exact words What employees the first

European navigators by discovering the continent I was
born: Australia! - What relationship? he asked, pouring
himself a glass of wine. - We gave you a new continent to
explore. You have therefore adopt the spirit of the pioneers
of the sixteenth century. They unaware that there was a land
east of Indonesia. Those who would have said would have
gone for friendly crazy as you treat the statements of
nonsense the President. - Still, there was a palpable
continent, with meadows, trees, animals, aborigines! -
Easy to say, the twenty-first century, but at the time imagine
yourself a little? Speaking of southern lands was equally
strange to mention that today a continent beyond death. As
if he had not wanted to keep the mind clear, Mercassier
would gladly have emptied the whole bottle of Bourgueil. A
good year, too. Jill continued his reasoning
:
- Put yourself in the shoes of a minister of that time. In
during a sea voyage, your king and sank has featured a
glimpse of “wonderful continent.” It was rescued by another
vessel of his squadron before he could it forward, but on his
return to his capital, he ordered his Minister of Transport to
take steps to learn more about the mysterious island. From
this perspective, of course … Jill Mercassier insisted:
- You just baptize your land of the dead “New Australia “and

then adopt a mindset of an explorer. The challenge is
worthy of our modernity. You imagine, in xxxf century,
people sneer: “And to think that these arrears unaware of
the continent from the dead! “In the year 3000, there
will still look for a president to go further in back in time
maybe. And Minister responsible for Mission Mercassier
the envy of the past who received him, a term much easier
to complete: just visit the country the dead …
His wife was so convincing that Benedict could not help to
ask:
- But you believe, you, to this continent from the dead? -
Does it matter? What I know is that if I was the wife of the
Minister of Transport in the sixteenth century, I have advised
to charter ships and to check whether There was an
Australian. In any case, you will be the man who discovered
this unknown continent, namely which has proved its
nonexistence. In either case, you go winner. In turn, Jill
grabbed the bottle. Fixing the green mashed potatoes, her
husband grumbled:
- Okay, but what a ship sent in such a place? Suddenly, she
emptied her glass:
- It comes back to the problem of experimental protocol. Do
you want a salad? No. It was no longer hungry. Worries him

cut the appetite. It was not the case that Jill fetched cooking
a bowl of lettuce and tomatoes. All his business, She sat
down in a synopsis:
- Well, we already decided to call your new continent “New
Australia”. And we shipped to colonize Australia? Convicts,
prisoners of law, thugs of the worst kind. And why them
specifically? There Mercassier found himself in his
element.
- Because we thought that Australia might be a dangerous
place and it was better not to send People whose loss
would be a shortage for the company. Her face brightened
as and as he spoke. As usual, Jill had not failed. She had
provided a solution.
- Benedict, you found what sailors storming your new
continent. Now, we must pledge a Captain. The Minister of
Research smiled, reassured:
- With that, I have an idea! 36 - Aztec mythology
Among the Aztecs, it is not the merits acquired during
earthly life that determine the existence in the beyond but
the circumstances surrounding the death.
The best way to die is to die in combat. She led the
Quantec (companions of the Eagle) to Tonatiuhichan,
oriental paradise where the deceased will sit alongside the
god of war.

Death by drowning or water-related disease (such as
leprosy) induces a journey to the Tlalocan, paradise Tlaloc,
the god of rain.
Those who were not recognized by any god go to Mictlan,
the place of hell where they undergo four years test before
the final dissolution.
This is the area of Mictlantecuhtli, the underworld. It enters
the caves. The soul must cross eight stays underground
before reaching the ninth world.
First obstacle: the Chicnahuapan, a stream that the dead
must cross by clinging to the tail of a dog Red previously
sacrificed on his grave. Animals sacrificed at the funeral
psychopomps serve, that is that they guide the soul through
the land of the dead.
Second obstacle: two mountains clashing with irregular
intervals. The third hurdle to climb a mountain trail Steep
covered with sharp stones. Fourth obstacle stand obsidian
wind, storm cold sliced carting stones. Fifth obstacle
passing between flags giants flapping in the wind out of
sight. Sixth hurdle: under fire arrows seeking to pierce the
deceased. Seventh obstacle: massive attack of wild
animals willing to swallow his heart.

Eighth hurdle: a narrow defile where the risk of death get
lost. He finally won access to the dissolution.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
37 - ABOUT
Raoul Razorbak reminded me a few weeks later. He was
eager to see me. His voice was strange and it seemed
experiencing an emotion. For once, I stared go not to the
Père-Lachaise, but at home, in his apartment.
It was hardly recognized him when I opened the door. He
was still thin and wore an expression I learned to recognize
in schizophrenics in the hospital.
- “Ah!” Michael, at last! He pointed to a chair in advising me
to wedge myself comfortably. His presentation would
surprise me. Would he obtained unexpected results in its
research on the hibernation of marmots? But what they
affect me? I was a doctor, not a biologist.
- Have you heard of the attack suffered by the President
Lucinda? Of course I had heard. No one in the country
could not escape. The press, television, radio had their
headlines. Our head of state was shot at close range during
a walkabout in Versailles. The best specialists had fared in
extremis. What this incident was it related to the bustle of
my friend?

- The next day, President Lucinda asked its Minister of
Research … He stopped and grabbed me:
Follow me. 38 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
The first xenografts were established in the mid twentieth
century, specifically in the years 1960-1970. Therefore, the
sick man became like a car with it was enough to change
the defective parts. As a result, the Death took mechanical
figure of mere accident. If there was Death was due to lack
of proper replacement parts. Of researchers conceived of
pig hearts with characters DNA corresponding to the
receptacles in which human they would operate.
Techniques to support foreign bodies were constantly
improved. Everything was replaceable, except the brain.
And again!
It became logical to think that someday we would be able to
overcome all failures, including failure supreme death. It
was only a matter of technology. At the same time, life fell.
Having the appearance old age was synonymous with
negligence. In each to properly maintain its biological
mechanisms.
We hid the old shriveled or unsavory aspect to better show
off those who practiced, radiant, the tennis or running. At
the time, it was thought that best way to fight against death
was to hide the warning signs.

History textbook, second year elementary course.
39 - AMANDINE
My friend Raoul pushed me in his old Renault 20
convertible and drove off with a bang.
- Where are you taking me? - Where it all happens. I could
not get more out of him. The wind blew my questions as
answers. Whatever it was, we went out of Paris. I shudder
when it finally slows to an ominous sign, “Fleury-Merogis
Penitentiary.”
From the outside, the place looked more like a small city or
in a hospital and a prison. Raoul parked in the parking
adjacent to the entrance and led me. He presented a
authorization me my ID card. We passed a sas, drove
through a long corridor, knocked at a door.
A man already upset we opened. His face frowned at the
sight of Razorbak, for his part very a smile.
- Greetings, Mr. Director. I wanted to you presented Dr.
Michael Pinson. You will need to provide a pass in the
shortest possible time. Thank you in advance. Before the
director could answer, we were in new corridors. I felt that
guards as we passed we saw in one eye bad.

We found ourselves in a courtyard. We were in the center of
the town-prison. It was immense. Five blocks buildings
stretched out of sight. Each harbored in the center of a
football field. Raoul explained that inmates practicing the
sport a lot, but at that hours they were still recorded in their
cells.
Fortunately, as many seemed to me very angry our
presence. Clinging to the bars of the first floors, they
roared:
- Garbage, bastards, you will have your skin! Apparently,
the guards did not put any zeal to to silence. A voice stood
out:
- We know what you make in the D2. Of People like you do
not deserve to live! I was getting worried. What had been
my friend Raoul, he went on his way recklessly to put these
men in such a state of rage? I knew as passions could lead
to the far, far away, beyond any reason.
Building D2. I followed the reprobate, less desire to learn
more than not to be alone, between angry prisoners and
guards equally hostile. Still corridors, reinforced doors and
unlocking. The stairs. Other stairs. Printing a descent into
hell. From below came the laughter
fat mixed with many complaints. Do we shut the crazy
around here?

Lower, ever lower. Darker, ever more dark. I thought of the
method invented by Aesculapius for treatment of madness.
There was this more than three thousand years, care facility
called Esclapion and which can be still see the ruins in
Turkey, this pioneer of psychiatry had set up a maze of dark
tunnels. After a long wait during which they had been
conditioned Hopefully the supreme pleasure, there’s insane
driving. Chants were heard at the entrance and it sank in
the dark labyrinth, they became more melodious. When
enchanted, stop the insane in the darkest place, is poured
over him a barrel full of sticky snakes under which struggled
while the poor, surprised at the height of bliss. Either he
died on the spot fear, it appeared to be healed. In fact,
Asclepius was invented the electric shock.
Me, adrift in the basement of Fleury-Merogis, I wondering
when I get my barrel of reptiles frozen.
It was then that Raoul exhibited a rusty key that opened a
big studded door. I found behind a large hangar-like
disorder as Capernaum there was Grand There were three
men in a tracksuit and a young blonde woman wearing a
black blouse that gave me a déjà vu.
The men rose and bowed respectfully my friend.
-I present Dr. Michael Pinson, I have already mentioned. -
Thanks for coming, Doctor, they exclaimed in chorus. -
Miss Ballus, our nurse, continued Raoul. I bowed to the girl

and noticed it the look me up. The place had to be
abandoned a lazaretto. On my right,
a laboratory bench was littered with bottles smoking,
probably liquid nitrogen. In the center of the room, sat an
old dentist’s chair, in some places broken, and surrounded
by
electrical machinery overcrowded son of twisted and
screens turn signals.
The set looked like a garage tinkerer’s Sunday. To see the
status of devices, controllers and levers rusted, I wonder if
Raoul had not made garbage universities. The screens of
oscilloscopes were cracked, the electrodes of the
cardiographs blackened by age.
However, I myself had used enough laboratories to
determine the vision and impeccable immaculate in movies
always give is generally wrong. In reality, no benches or
nickel blouses just out of the laundry instead of the types
mittees in sweaters in makeshift premises.
A friend working on a subject just as important that the
trajectory of thought through the complexities of brain had
for shelter in a car park located basement of the hospital
where all colliding at Bichat each passage of noisy subway.
For lack of credits, he could gain support for its metal brain

wave receiver and had resolved to tinker thing of wood,
glued with tape and consolidated with bedbugs. Yes, even
in France, the search is over what it was.
- My dear Michael, are performed the most daring
experiences of our generation, said pompously Raoul,
pulling me from my thoughts. Once, you remember, we
were talking about death when we meet the Father-
Lachaise. I mentioned then as an unexplored continent.
Now here we are trying to plant flags. It was there. The
barrel of snakes fell on me head. Raoul, Raoul Razorbak,
my best and oldest friend, had gone mad. Now he was
engaged in experiments the death! As I stood bewildered,
he explained:
- President Lucinda experienced a NDE at the time of his
recent attack on Versailles. He therefore charged Benedict
Mercassier, the Minister of Research, to launch a program
Studies on beyond the coma. It turns out that he had read
my articles on “put in hibernation Artificial surges marmots’
in international journals. He contacted me and asked if I
could reproduce such experiments on humans. I jumped the
occasion. My marmots may have been parties to a another
world, but they were unable to tell me what they had seen.
The men themselves would know. Yes, my dear, I have the
green light for government Research on NDE, using
volunteers, also common-law prisoners. These gentlemen
are our pilots of the afterlife. These are, um …

He thought for a moment as if searching for inspiration.
- They are … Then his face lit up: - … of tha-na-tonauts. Of
Greek thanatos, death, and communities, browser. Of
Thanatonautes. Nice word indeed. Thanatonautes. - He
repeated again. - Thanatonautes: a word of the same
family, therefore, that cosmonaut or astronaut. This will
become the generic reference. Finally we have coined the
term. We use Thanatonautes to make tha-na-to-water. He
listened to himself, to his own delight.
- Consequently, our hangar is a thanatodrome, since by
taking off our … Thanatonautes. A new vocabulary was
born in these depths of Fleury-Merogis. Raoul beamed.
The blonde girl produced a bottle of sparkling wine and
biscuits. Everyone aims to baptism. great whole. I
remained dark and pushed the flute that Raoul handed me.
“Excuse me.” I do not play spoilsport but I understand, here,
we play with life. These gentlemen have mission to conquer
the land of the dead, ca - Yes, Michael. Fabulous, no?
Raoul raised his hand, pointing to a stained ceiling Tasks:
- And what a tremendous challenge for our generation and
future generations: the exploration of the afterlife. I freed
myself.
- Raoul, Madame, gentlemen, I said very calmly, I see
myself obliged to leave you. I do not need

crazy suicidal or not they enjoy the support of their
government. With that, I salute you.
I walked quickly toward the exit when the nurse grabbed my
arm. For the first time I heard the sound of his voice.
- Wait, we need you. She did not beg, she had worn in a
cold almost indifferent. That it should be used in the
exercise of his profession to demand cotton wool or scalpel
to-end chrome.
I met his gaze. She had eyes of a color rare: navy blue with
a little beige in the center, an iris like a lost island in an
ocean. I immediately plunged like a black abyss.
She continued to stare at me, smile without me, without
really amenity. As if the mere spoken to me was already the
largest concessions. I drew back. I could not wait to escape
this place mortal.
40 - FACT POLICE

Demand for basic descriptive information
Name: Ballus
Name: Amanda
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Black
Size: 69 1 m
Distinguishing features: None
Comment: A pioneer of the movement Thanatonautes
Weakness: Very focused on sex
41 - MYTHOLOGY AMAZON
Principle creator of the world once decided to make
immortal men. He ordered them: “Go on
banks of the river. You will cycle through three canoes. Do
not stop
certainly not the first two. Wait for the third and
embrace the spirit is there. “

Before the first boat, responsible for rotten meat
72
covered with vermin and odors exhaling, the Indians
retreated, disgusted. But when there appeared the second,
they saw a dead human form and they rushed to comfort
him. It was too late when occurred the spirit of creative
Principle in the third vessel. It noted with dismay that the
men had embraced the death. So they had made their
choice.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
42 - gradual shift towards CRIME
For two weeks, I had no new my ex-friend Professor
Razorbak and its thanatomachin. I admit, I was very
disappointed. Raoul, the idol of my youth had managed to
make his fantasies and I was revulsion. I thought even to
report to the police. If conducting experiments “fatal” in
guinea pigs humans, it had to be put out of harm’s way.
On behalf of our old friendship, I did not though. I repeated
to myself that if he had received, as he claimed, the

Support the Head of State was that he was able to provide
adequate safeguards.
“We need you,” said the young nurse and the phrase
haunted me. What would they need me to kill people? A
little cyanide or mortal-rats, and presto! Me, I had taken the
Hippocratic Oath and one of the major rules of my job was
to save lives, not to shorten.
When Raoul reminded me, I wanted to tell him that I wanted
never heard of him and his experiences but something held
me back, perhaps our old friends, perhaps the words of the
nurse who rang in my ears.
He visited me in my studio. He seemed to have old and still
read his nervousness in his eyes, h probably had not slept
for several days. He lit the chain of fine cigarettes
eucalyptus say “Bidder” he breathed into a few puffs.
- Michael, do not judge me.
- I do not judge you. I try to understand you and I will not not
understand. - No matter the individual Razorbak. Only the
project account. He transcends being. It is a challenge to
live up to our generation. I will shock, but all the precursors
were deemed objectionable by their contemporaries.
Rabelais, the jovial writer Rabelais, was traveling at night in
cemeteries dig up the corpses and studied anatomy in
order to advance medicine. At the time, such actions

constitute a crime. But thanks to him we understood by
following the bloodstream and it has saved lives through
transfusions. Michael, if you had lived Rabelais and if so
asked you to help him on his expeditions night, what would
you say? I weighed the matter.
- I said okay, I said finally. Okay, since its … patients were
already dead. But your guinea pigs, Raoul, because your
famous Thanatonautes are just guinea pigs, they are living
them! And do all your manipulations purpose than to pass
from life to death, I right? Yes or no? Raoul fiddled with his
lighter from his long rough hands. No flame springs. Either
he was shaking too much for activate the mechanism, or
the stone was worn.
- You are not mistaken, he says, is controlling. At first, we
had five and two are already Thanatonautes died. They
died stupidly, because I am not a doctor and I have not
been able to revive him. I know how to place and
hibernating marmots back to life, but in terms of human
beings, I can not. I do not know how accurate dosing the
anesthetics. Also, to stop this mess, I called in to help, you
and your mind to both imaginative and resourceful. I
handed him the matches.
- Anesthetize people, it is certainly my job. The put in a
coma, is another matter. He rose and paced the room.

- Think. Innove! I need you, Michael. I missed said one day
that I could always count on you. - Eh! Well, that day has
come. I need you, Michael, and I will
request your help.
Of course I wanted to help. Like old time! He and I against
the fools. But this time, it there were no fools in the face. It
was facing something cold and unknown called death. At
the mere mention, people crossed themselves. And sent
him ad patres the poor unfortunate who trusted him. By
pure curiosity. To solve problems with his father. For satisfy
his pride as an explorer of a new world. Raoul, “my friend
Raoul,” coldly murdering people that he had interfered in
any way … He killed them in the name of science.
Everything in me screamed “In crazy! “.
He looked at me with a great affection for his brother cadet.
- Do you know the Chinese proverb: “He who asks a five
minutes of question may seem silly, the one who does not
question remains stupid all his life “? I remained on his
land.
- There is a phrase best known Hebrew one: “Thou shalt not
kill thy neighbor.” This is one of the Ten Commandments. It
is found written in the Bible. He interrupted his wanderings
to grip firmly my wrists. His hands were warm and spider
moist. He plunged his eyes into mine to help me convince.

- We should have added an eleventh commandment: “You
shall not die in ignorance. “Five, ten, fifty people may have
to spend, I admit. But what challenge! If we succeed, we
finally know what death and people will stop being afraid of
dying. All of these type in a tracksuit that you saw in our
laboratory are prisoners, you know, and they are all
volunteers. I’ve picked. They all have one thing in common:
have been sentenced to life imprisonment and writing the
President to demand the reinstatement of the death of
death rather than life to rot in their jail. I interviewed fifty of
these exceeded. I retained those who seemed sincere in
their desire to
give up their lives as their fate was reluctant. I told them
about Project “Paradise”. They immediately ignited.
- Because thou hast deceived, I say, shrugging shoulders.
They are not scientists. They know they have 99.999%
chances to let their skin in your little experiences. They also
fear death, even if they provide the opposite. At the last
moment, everyone is afraid! He grabbed me even more
firmly. It hurt me but he ignored my efforts to free myself.
- I have not deceived. never. They know all the risks. They
know that many will die before a day someone manages to
come back after an NDE voluntarily provoked. This one is a
true pioneer. It will have completed the first step in
conquering the world the dead. Basically, it’s like a lottery,
many losers for only one winner … He sat down, took the

ottle of whiskey I filed with the glasses on my coffee table
and poured himself a swig of alcohol. With my matches, he
revived one of its thin cigarettes bidder.
- Michael, even you and me, we will die one day, and Then,
just before he died, we ask that we have made our lives. So
many try something original! Frayons a track. If we fail,
other will continue. The Thanatonautes is still in its infancy.
Appalled me so much stubbornness.
- You’ve set an impossible task, I sighed. - Impossible, this
is said to Christopher Columbus when he asserted able to
take an egg right. I had a bitter smile.
- In this case, it was easy. It was enough to tap the base of
the egg. - Yes, but he had discovered the first. Here, I will
you submit a problem that seems likely as not that of the
egg of Columbus in his time. He went out of his pocket a
notebook and a pencil.
- Will you draw a circle and the center point of its axis
without lifting your pen? To better show me the figure to
obtain, he traced luimême a circle with a dot in the middle.
- Do the same, but without lifting your pen, should order-it.
- It’s impossible and you know it! - No more than one egg to
fit right. No more than to conquer the continent of the dead.
Looking at the round point, I had a dubious frown.

- You possess really a solution? - Yes, and I’ll prove it right
away. This is the moment chosen for my dear brother
Conrad occur without warning in my apartment. The door
was open and he had obviously not bothered to knock.
- Hi, the company! he shouted cheerfully. I did not want to
continue this conversation my idiot brother. I tried to put a
definitive end to this debate scabrous.
- Sorry, Raoul, but the case that you propose does not
interest me. As for your problem, unless you cheat, there is
no way to solve it. - Men of little faith! he exclaimed, very
sure of himself. Launching a business card on the table, he
added: - You will find me at this number if you change your
mind. On this final arrow, he disappeared without a
goodbye. - I think I know this person, noticed my brother.
Much to change the subject:
- So, Conrad, I said, jovial and happy as if I seen, then,
Conrad, what have you been? It would be endless and
bored to about in advance. I knew perfectly well what had
become of Conrad. It was in the import and export of “all
you can cram in containers. ” He had enriched. He was
married. It had two children. He had a beautiful sports car
Korean. He played tennis. He frequented the salons where
one because his partner and he had a mistress.
Conrad spread out to enjoy the latest episodes of its
successful existence. He had acquired a master paintings

idiculous price, bought a house on the coast of Brittany
and I would be welcome in case I want to help the
retapisser. Her children excelled in school. I display a nice
smile, but a couple of good news in this genre and I could
not hold my growing desire send him my fist in the face.
Nothing is more annoying than the happiness of others.
Especially when it is Gauge your own demise …
Three, four times a week, my mother called me:
- Hey, Michael, when do I get you too something good to tell
me? It is time you’re thinking about starting a family.
Conrad looks like it is pleased him. But my mother was
satisfied, moreover, not to make me to marriage. She
acted. I had surprised one day by train write a matrimonial
ad for a newspaper: “Great doctor, rich, intelligent, beautiful
and spiritual seeking women the same level. “Finally, this
was about the spirit of the text. I pricked one of those
tantrums!
While I m’obnubilais on the enigma of the circle and its
axis, Conrad continued to expose all the details of its
happiness. It detailed every room in his mansion and
Breton explained how he had driven to get the native a
quarter of its price.
Ah, that smile above! The more he talked the more I

discerned pity in her voice. “Poor Michael, he thought, so
many years of study to reach this solitary life, sad and
miserable. “
It’s true that at that time my life was not terrible.
I was living alone, single, in my little studio Rue Reaumur.
Most of all, loneliness weighed me, and I longer found any
satisfaction in my work. I arrived morning at the hospital. I
examined the records of future operations. I was preparing
my products, syringes planted, watched the screens.
Luckily I had never experienced an accident as but my
anesthetist existence of high priest in white coat was far
from meeting all the promises My short stay in hospital of
old St. Louis. The nurses were not naked under their work
clothes. Some were easy but they certainly s’aban
gave in the hope of marrying a doctor in order to finally stop
working. My job does finally brought me that
disappointments.
I did not enjoy the esteem of my superiors, or
one of my subordinates and my equals ignored me. Th

was just a patch, a cog with a function
tion precise. It brings you a patient, you hypnotize me, I
and operates the following. No hello and no goodnight.
Conrad chattered, chattered forever, and I thought it there
was something other than my current life and his socalled
happiness. There were certainly some alternative
!
And how to draw a circle and its axis without lifting the pen?
Impossible, not necessarily.
I was unhappy and Raoul had left, taking with him his
madness, passion, adventure, leaving me to my solitude
and my dislikes.
On the coffee table, card shone like a mirage. A circle and
its axis … Impossible!
43 - BUDDHIST PHILOSOPHY
“What do you think, O disciples, that is the greatest:
The waters of the vast ocean or the tears that you have paid

while in the long pilgrimage Erri you, you precipitating new
birth into new dead
States that you hated,
Separated from what you love?
Thus, for many ages, you have suffered the punishment,
misfortune, pain, and stuffed the ground cemeteries,
Long enough to be tired of life,
Long enough to wish to escape from it all. “

Discourse of the Buddha
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
44 - This is done
It took several weeks of little exasperation, small
humiliations and immeasurable boredom so I decided to
switch on the side of Raoul and his madness.
Persistent phone calls from my mother and visits
unannounced to my brother played for many in this for. Add
a slight disappointment in love (a colleague work that had
refused to leave me eventually stomatitis with a moron), not
even a good book for comfort me and you will understand
that I was ready for Fleury-Merogis.
It was not, however, the accumulation of shabby setbacks
that determined my choice, but an old lady all shriveled
awaiting a crucial operation.
I was there, anesthetic injection in hand, when an assistant
came to tell me that the surgeon was not ready. Th knew
what that meant. That fool was in the process to engage,
just to relax, to part of leg in the air with his nurse in the
dressing room. Once they would have done with their
antics, I could sleep my patient so that he takes away his

tumor to the bladder, with a two chance that she wakes up.
It was so … no! Five thousand years of civilization to
get to wait until a surgeon well wishes
we are trying to ejaculate five minutes later to save
the life of a sick!
- Why are you laughing? inquired the old lady. - It’s nothing.
Is nervous. - Your laugh reminds me of my husband before
his death. I liked to hear him laugh. It was won by a break
aneurysm. He was lucky, him. He did not have time of being
decrepit. He died … in good health. Her laughter, her, rang
like a bell fatal.
- With this, I’m finally going to join him. - What are you
saying! Dr. Leveau is an ace. The grandmother shook her
head. - But is that I intend to stay there. I have more
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enough to live alone. I want to find my husband. There. In
Paradise.
- You believe that there is a heaven? Of course! It would be
too awful if everything stopped with this life. There must be

an “after” somewhere. I get my Andrew, here or in another
life, I do not equal. We loved each other so much and for so
long! Don’t talk like that. Dr. Leveau you will treat your little
bobo. I exclaimed with even less conviction that I had many
times witnessed the incompetence of this practitioner.
She looked at me with eyes of loving faithful dog.
- And then I would return to live alone with my memories in
my apartment too … What horror
!
- But life is still … - A damn way, eh? Without love, life is
really a valley of tears. - But it’s not just love, there is also …
- There are what? Flowers, small birds? What nonsense!
Me in my life, there was Andrew and I lived only for him. So
this story to my bladder, what chance! - You do not have
children? I asked. - They expect Si legacy in stamping.
After the operation, Surely they will call you doctor to see
immediately if they can order their new car or if they will
have to wait a little longer. Our eyes met. In themselves, the
words formed on my lips.
- Do you know how to draw a circle and its center point
without lifting the pen? She giggled.
- What a question! We learn all this in kindergarten. On a
used tissue, she showed me how to proceed. I rave. It was
so obvious that was natural that I do not think ale.

The old woman gave me a wink fun. She was
one to understand how I could attach importance to such
trifles.
- It was enough to think about it, she said. Having finally
understood, I thought that was really Raoul a genius. A
genius who can make a circle and its center without lifting
the pen could perhaps defy death …
Thereupon, two strong orderlies entered Caribbean
pushing a cart of instruments followed by the surgeon
perky.
Five hours later she had passed from life to death. Leveau
viciously threw his gloves transparent rubber. He cursed.
Blame the obsolete equipment at the patient who had
waited too long, the fault of bad luck …
- Let’s go have a beer? offered me there. The phone rang.
As expected, children were the little old lady. I hung up on
them. My hand already searched my pocket in search of the
business card Raoul.
45 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
It is unclear how the movement began Thanatonautes.

According to some historians, originally there was a group
friends who want to try a new experience. According to
other sources, the first that had Thanatonautes purely
economic motivations. They wanted to get rich quickly with
a new mode.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
46 - Let’s go
I was aware that Raoul offered me to become the
accomplice to his crimes in the future. Crimes in the name
of the science or I did not know what dreams of conquest
the afterlife.
The idea of sending people to death by curiosity always
shocked me as much but at the same time, while I longed
for a little spice in my life.
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To my mind, I still use three parts two francs. I improved the
method of Raoul now using not one, but three coins. I had
and a more nuanced view. Cell-cell battery meant:
absolutely yes. Cell-cell-face: rather yes. Face-face-stack:
rather not. Face-face-face: absolutely not.

The pieces flew to go ask the sky. Then they landed one
after the other.
Cell-cell-face: rather yes.
I picked up my phone. That evening, a Raoul Enchanted
spoke at length of the project. In my studio, his hands flew
over his head like two pigeons happy.
He was intoxicated with words.
- We will be the first! We will conquer this “Wonderful
continent.” Wonderful continent against the Hippocratic
oath. Th tried one final last stand. Later, when occurred the
worse, and I could always convince me that Raoul had
forced the hand.
He used new arguments:
- Galileo also was called a fool. After Columbus, Galileo!
Certainly, poor Galileo has served as an alibi for the
number of delusional fantasies. Well practice, the scope of
Galilee …
- Okay, Galileo was called a fool and he was perfectly of
sound mind. But for Galileo, unfairly accused, how many
real insane? - The death … began there. - Death, I see
daily in the hospital. The burst type and they do not seem to
Thanatonautes. After a few hours, they begin to stink,

members take a rigor mortis. Death, it stinks. It’s a lot of
meat that is necrosis. - The body rots the soul off, spoke
philosophically my friend. - You know I had a coma and I did
not off. He seemed sorry.
- Poor Michael, you’ve never had a chance.
I should remind Raoul I knew very well why he was
interested in death. Always his father and suicide. He had
more need of a good psychoanalysis as its “Paradise”. But
cell-cell-face, I already chosen.
- Well, let’s get to the point. You already told me I missed
the two first flights due to bad mix anesthetic substances.
But what did you used to cause coma? His face lit up with a
big smile. He took me in her arms as before. He laughed.
He knew he had won.
47 - CHINESE PHILOSOPHY
“Do you want to learn to live well? Learn first die. ”
Confucius
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
48 - Amandine is so pretty
The eyelids of the pretty nurse lowered its blue eyes but his
silence seemed to me this time a deaf congratulations.

I seemed to know her as long she looked like Grace Kelly
in the Hitchcock movie, Rear Window. In much more
beautiful, of course.
In the hangar Fleury-Merogis, everyone seemed
glad to see me. The presence of a physician,
anesthesiologist
moreover, had to reassure both the crew and the can
didates suicide.
Raoul made the introductions. The nurse responded to
name of Amandine, future Thanatonautes were key
ment, Marcellin and Hugh.
- Initially, we had five Thanatonautes me reminded our
captain. Two have died, victims of
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medication error. One does not become anesthesiologist.
So welcome among us! The three prisoners in tracksuits
greeted me when I mark with suspicion. Raoul took me to
the laboratory bench and vial.
- You will learn along with us. All Overall, we enter uncharted
territory. We have no predecessors. We are like those first
men who once rested their feet in America or Australia. To
us to discover our “New Australia “And to plant our flag!
Professor Razorbak had regained all its seriousness. In his
eyes, passion for work well done was replaced madness.
- Let’s show Dr. Pinson way we conduct a coma, he said.
Without hesitation, Marcellin, the smallest of the volunteers
moved the antiquated dentist’s chair. The nurse busied him
to place electrodes on the chest and forehead, more all
kinds of heat detectors, humidity, speed the pulse. Son all
these were connected to monitors or scrolling green lines.
I examined the scene.
- Remove me all this stuff! It was there. I was involved in
their fantasies. I studied the contents of the bench, shelves
above, decipher labels, reflecting on the best mix can
cause a coma.
Saline to dilate the veins of thiopental to anesthetize and
potassium chloride to slow cardiac movements …
Some U.S. states once the preferred method cyanide or

the electric chair to eliminate their sentenced to death. For
my part, I was hoping that thinner more potassium chloride,
the heartbeat without ceasing to decrease, allowing and
slowly poured into a coma, possibly controllable by the
brain.
And me …
With the help of Raoul and the three other candidates
Thanatonautes, I built a device clever enough: a small
plastic stem eight inches high at which I suspended the
saline in his great bottle and thiopental in a smaller and
finally chloride potassium. I tied an electrical system timer
pipes with taps so that each substance to be delivered at
the time considered by me as the most suitable. Thiopental
is powered twenty-five seconds after injection of saline and
potassium chloride, three minutes later. All this would be
administered through a single pipe, terminal precedent,
leading to a single hollow needle.
I called boost the whole system chemical. Ministry
Thanatonautes himself by pressing a trigger electrical
switch pear shaped which operates the timer. Without
realizing it, I had to invent first “death machine” to win
official the land of the dead. I believe it is now the
Smithsonian Institute in Washington.

My address and my insurance impressed the audience.
Raoul was right. Every technical problem, its technical
solution. I was mostly happy with my switch. I would not
have a button to operate. So no direct responsibility. I do
not want to be an executioner.
The individual decides himself to the moment of his
departure and, if unsuccessful, it would be a suicide again.
I asked Amanda to drive the needle into the vein Marcellin
arm. With a gesture sure she pinched inside
Thanatonautes the elbow, pulled the big needle or beading
was a tiny drop of blood. Man not even winced.
I put the bulb while the electric switch in the Marcellin’s
sweaty hand and told him:
- When you press this button, it will trigger the electric
pump. For a moment I almost said “it will trigger your
death,” Marcellin displays a knowing look, as if I spoke
mechanics for a car engine.
Everything is fine. asked Raoul. - At the hair. I totally trust
the doctor. I tried not to let me win this frenzy Raoul, which
made so nervous.
What comes next? he asked. I stared at the child clinging to
naive any cost to the existence of Santa Claus, the
sandman and the possibility of reaching the top three in

order.
I m’empêtrai.
- Well, uh … - Do not worry, Doc. After, I improvised. He
gave me a wink. Nice guy. He wanted to avoid me even
guilt. It knew he was going to meet insurmountable
obstacles and wanted to relieve me of all the seeds that
could occur. For a moment I wanted to tell him “go away
quickly, while there is still time. ” But Raoul, seeing my
embarrassment, cut with a …
- Bravo! Bravo, Marcellin, well said! Everyone applauds,
including me. We applauded what? I do not know … Maybe
my device “Boost to the afterlife,” perhaps the courage to
Marcellin, perhaps the beauty that had nothing to Amandine
to do here. True, a doll like that should be mannequin.
“Accomplice to murder” is not really a profession of the
future.
- We will now proceed to launch a … soul, Raoul
declaimed.
And he put out his cigarette.
Marcellin was smiling like a mountain climber Sunday
tackling Everest with new dress shoes. He made a little
hello that had nothing to do with the salvation of a
convicted. All, we replied with a smile and encouraging it.

- Go, bon voyage! Amandine our tourists covered with a
blanket cooling while I make the final adjustments
computers.
Loan Loan Amanda set off the video camera filming the
scene. Marcellin crossed himself. Closing his eyes, he
undertook the Slow count:
- Six … five … four … three … two … a … Off! Then he
pressed hard switch. 49 - THE MAYAN MYTHOLOGY
Among the Maya, death signified the start to Hell hell
named Mitnal. There the demons tortured soul by cold,
hunger, thirst and misery.
The Maya had established nine lords of the night, probably
corresponding to the nine stays underground Aztecs.
The soul of the dead had to cross five rivers of blood, dust
and thorns. Reached a crossroads, she faced Then the test
houses: the house of amber, house of knives, home of the
cold, the house of jaguars and the house of vampires.
Extract from the thesis coat Death Unknown by Francis
Razorbak.
50 - MARCELLIN human guinea pigs, AMANDINE DIVINE
WOMAN

All eyes fixed intently screens -Monitoring Marcellin’s heart
beat may be weakly but it was still beating. His pulse was
staying with well below that of a person diving into a sleep
in-depth His temperature had fallen by nearly four degrees.
- He has been gone for how long? asked a detained.
Amanda looked at her watch. I knew myself, there was
more than half an hour that Marcellin had made great
jumping. For more than twenty minutes, he was in a deep
coma.
His face was that of a sleeping man.
- I hope he succeeds, provided it succeeds! psalmo88
dierent Hugh and Clement, the other two Thanatonautes
future. I wanted to feel better Marcellin realize the state of
his body but kept me Raoul:
- Do not touch him again. Do not wake up too before. - But
how will we know if it was successful? - If he opens his
eyes, he will have succeeded, soberly told the Head Project
“Paradise”. Every ten seconds, the ping of the
electrocardiogram sounded like the sonar of a submarine
atomic Road to unfathomable depths. The body of

Marcellin was still sprawled on the dentist’s chair. Corn
which could well be his soul?
51 - AND A
For over an hour, I struggled to carry a cardiac massage.
As soon as the ping of the electrocardiogram had stopped,
it had been the general panic.
Amanda rubbed her arms and legs Marcellin, while Raoul
himself donned an oxygen mask. Total we had “one, two,
three,” and I pressed the cage chest, both hands on the
area of the heart. Then Raoul air breathed into the nostrils
to revive the pump respirator.
The application of electroshock had no other result that
make him at once open the eyes and mouth. Empty eyes
and a mouth silent.
By dint of our fencing on the lifeless body of Marcellin we
were swimming.
I repressed in my mind the question “What do I doing here?
“. But the more I watched it I had to call corpse interrogation
became more obsessive. “What am I doing here?”
Yes, what was I doing here?
I wanted to be somewhere else, doing something else.
Have never participated in this operation.

It was too late to bring to life Marcellin. He was
too late and we all knew, but we refused to admit it.
Especially me. In my case, it was my first “murder” and I can
swear that you moves the guts to hear a guy tell you alive
see you! “And to contemplate a little later as stiff as a dry
tree!
Raoul disengaged.
- This has gone too far, he muttered angrily. There is gone
too far and he has been able to come back. Amandine had
exhausted rub Marcellin. Of drops of sweat on his forehead
smooth, flowing all Throughout his cheeks dotted with
freckles, slipped Finally, in her blouse too modest. The
moment was dramatic and yet I knew, perhaps, the moment
the most erotic of my life. What is the vision that beautiful
young woman struggling against death, armed with his only
soft hands! Always close to Eros Thanatos! Th then
realized where I had this impression of known for a long
time. It was not like just Grace Kelly, but also the nurse at
my present clock, after the car accident of my childhood.
Same appearance of an angel, even skin texture, even
scent of apricot.
A guy had just died, and I ogled a nurse. I sickens me.

- What shall we do with the body? I cried. Raoul did not
answer right away. He lingered first Marcellin to
contemplate an improbable hope. Then with detachment,
he explained:
- President we cover. Each prison is experiencing a
suicide rate of 4%. Marcellin will be part of the lot, that’s all.
- It’s criminal insanity! I shouted. What/how? I allowed
myself to embark on this adventure disaster? Thou hast
deceived me, Raoul, you have deceived me, you have
betrayed our friendship to melt in your dementia. You
disgust me every one of you. A guy is dead because of
your unconsciousness. You have deceived me and you did
wrong. Raoul stood up, very dignified, and suddenly he
grabbed me by the neck. His eyes flashed fire, I postillion
face.
- No, I did not deceive you. But the stakes are so huge it is
mandatory that we knew before the failure success. Rome
was not built in a day. We are more children, Michael. This
is not a game We have to pay a high price. Everything has
a price, otherwise it would be too easy. If it were easy,
others are already come before us. This is because it is
hard as we have the merit of success. I protested feebly.
- If we succeed one day. And it seems more increasingly
unlikely. Raoul released me. He considered Marcellin
whose mouth was still wide open. The gaping was
unbearable to see, so he placed a screw clamp between

Marcellin jaw, squeezed and screwed to force them to
closer to closure, and then being able to close accusing the
mouth, he turned to the other.
- Maybe you also think like Michael. If you want to give up,
there is still time. Raoul faced each waiting for a response.
We looked at the corpse of Marcellin and it impressed us
because, due to the clamp jaw, his mouth like Now a bird’s
beak, lost in her cheeks Hollow.
- I give up! exclaimed Clement. I thought with the doctor,
everything would be safer but he too is not strong enough to
fight against death. If you need to kill ten thousand poor
guys before they succeed, I prefer not not find me among
them. No need to remember our AGREEMENT I promise
never to speak to anyone your project “Paradise”. I am too
afraid. - And you, Hugh? Raoul asked an equal voice. - I
remain, proudly launched the volunteer. - You want to be our
next Thanatonautes? - “Yes. I’d rather die than go back to
my which Chin, he pointed to the body of Marcellin.
- At least he is no longer locked in a cell pathetic! - Very
well, ‘said Raoul. And you, Amanda?
- I remain, she announced without showing the slightest
emotion. I could not believe my ears.
- But you are all crazy, I swear! Clement Reasons It may kill
ten thousand people before getting any results. In any case,

count on me. I took off my white coat and threw it on the
bench, thus breaking a few bottles left, who immediately
exhale the smell of ether.
Then I left, slamming the door hard.
52 - ADMINISTRATIVE NOTE
From: Benoît Mercassier To: President Lucinda
In accordance with your instructions, the experiments
started. The research team consists of Professor Raoul
Razorbak, a biologist specializing in the development
hibernating rodents, and Dr. Michael Pinson, anesthetist,
nurse-assisted Amandine Ballus.
Five prisoners were brought guinea pigs volunteers. The
project: “Paradise” is launched.
53 - STATE OF SOUL
I returned to my apartment quite shaken. great whole.
home, I screamed as the coyotes howl in the night full
moon, but failed so far to deliver me from the stress caused
by the death of Marcellin. What should be done? Continue
was wrong, give the next Thanatonautes was poorly find So
I yelled. Neighbors clapped with brushes against my walls.
They obtained the desired result. I tus but calmed myself

not to say.
I was torn. I was unable to waive review Amandine. I did not
want to send more people in a coma. Raoul’s ideas
fascinated me. I refused
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to have other bodies on his conscience. I did
live in eternal solitude. Return to the routine
my work in the hospital discouraged me. Raoul was right
least one point: the project may have been terrible, but
How great adventure!
He was mad and obsessed with the suicide of his father.
Corn Amanda, what he could push a creature lovely to
embark in this mess? Perhaps étaitelle also believes to be
a pioneer of a world New Raoul was so slick.
I swallowed glass of white port on a small glass of port
white to be drunk. I tried to sleep in reading a novel. Once
again, I was alone in my bed and, to boot, with a death on

his conscience. My sheets were frozen as a cooling
blanket.
Taking my little cream the next morning to the pub the
corner, I thought that maybe it was an excess of chloride
potassium which caused the death of Marcellin. The
product was highly toxic, it was necessary to reduce dose.
Unless this is a problem of anesthetic.
Normally, we use three kinds of anesthetic. Narcotics,
morphine and muscle relaxants. I preferred narcotics habit.
But for a “good death, “it was better a curare.
Hum. No. I would continue with a narcotic.
Gradually, I was no longer obsessed by problems . My
reflexes are triggered professionals After sending the
image, the data will be stored automatically. My chemistry
class came back to me memory.
Hum. Maybe I should have used propofol, I thought. This is
a new drug with a better alarm clock. Normally the alarm is
done in five minutes and is very Bright. No, surely Propofol
interact poorly with the chloride. So as to keep the
thiopental. But what quantity? Usually, it takes five
milligrams per kilo. Five milligrams lowest ten milligram
dose. I have given 850 milligrams

Marcellin who weighed 85 pounds. It should perhaps be
lowered the dose …
At 14 hours, I called Raoul. At 16 hours, we were all
together again in our thanatodrome Fleury-Mérogis. As
usual, we had inmates copiously insulted in the process. To
them, no need to make them believe that Marcellin had
voluntarily committed suicide. The Director We crossed the
penitentiary not greet us, avoiding even look at us.
However, Hughes welcomed us with kindness.
- Do not worry, Doctor, we’ll do it! It was not for me that I
was concerned, it was more For him . I lower my doses.
600 milligrams for Hughes which weighed 80 kilos. This
should be enough. Raoul wrote down any of my
manipulations. Th suppose he wanted to be able to
reproduce them in case I decide for good to abandon.
Amanda handed her a glass of cool water to Hugh.
- The glass of the condemned? he quipped. - No, she
replied seriously. The Thanatonautes took place in the
dentist’s chair. We proceeded with the formalities: setting
up the sensors taken pulse, temperature measurement,
cover cooling.

Loan Loan - Ready! adds Amandine by connecting the
camera of video Hugh muttered a prayer. Then he made a
great sign cross and pronounced at high speed as to get
rid of
- Six, four, five, three, two, one, liftoff! He winced as if he
swallowed a bitter pill and pressed the switch.
54 - NIPPON MYTHOLOGY
:
The Japanese Yomi called the land of the dead. We said
that the god Izanagi went one day to the land of Yomi to
search Izanami, his sister, who was also his wife. When he
recovered, he begged her to return to the world of alive.
“Oh, my husband, why are you so late? said the goddess. I
tasted the dish of baked gods of Yomi and I belong to them
now. However, I will try to convince them to release me.
Pray for that time and especially do not look at me. “
But Izanagi wished to see his sister-wife. Violation his
order, he took his comb, used it as a tool to break a tooth
and the tooth turned into a torch it inflamed. He was then
able to discern Izanami. He discovered a corpse eaten by
worms, including the eight deities of the Thunder had taken
possession. Frightened, he ran away screaming
accidentally falling into a place of horror and decay. Furious

that he evicted without the wait, Izanami is said humiliated.
She sent the hideous harpies of Yomi in pursuit of Izanagi,
but he managed to escape.
Izanami plunged itself in pursuit. The Izanagi trapped in a
cave. When the two deities had to pronounce the sentence
of divorce, Izanami said: “Every day I strangle one thousand
people in your country make you pay for your package. -
And I, I will be born every day 1500 people, “replied Izanagi
without disconcerting.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
55 - and ten
Hughes never returned. He stood midway between the
continent of the dead and the living. He did not die,
emerged from the coma but prostrate, staring, the
encephalogram almost flat and very spaced
electrocardiogram. He had become a vegetable. His heart
and brain functioning, yes, but he was unable to move or
speak.
I did admit to the escort service dying in my hospital. He
fitted out a room special. Several years later, Hughes was

transported with all possible precautions at the
Smithsonian Institute Washington Museum section of
death. Everyone could See what happens to those who
remained trapped between two worlds.
Looking back at the second attempt at takeoff I think it
could very well succeed. The experience was In any case,
valuable as it allowed me to determine the amount of
thiopental and potassium chloride in a reasonable range.
Anyway, we had exhausted our five guinea pigs. Three
dead, one resigned, one vegetable. Nice review!
Raoul immediately began lobbying the Minister Mercassier
to provide us with a new topic. Ministry Minister obtained a
second ahead of President Lucinda. Began a ruthless
selection. We wanted prisoners for life, desperate to
escape the prison. They could feel the desires of suicide,
but not too much. We had men sane or drugged or
alcoholics.
Above all, it was essential they are in good Health to
support the potassium chloride. We do died although in
good health, it was obvious.
By the merest chance, most Martinez, the head of the gang
of thugs who attack us at once out of high school, came to
us. We do recognize him. I thought the sentence of Lao Tzu:
“If anyone offended thee, do not seek to take revenge. Sit

on the banks of the river and Soon you will see his body
move. “
Martinez had led to jail after a dark history of bank robbery.
As it became almost obese, it does not run away as fast as
his accomplices. He was good at boxing but nobody in the
race. The police officer who caught up with him as he
gasped, breathless, had to be better than him in the gym.
Alas, two people were killed on the occasion of this sad
news item. The jurors recognized no mitigating
circumstances. Life for Martinez.
He passed the tests brilliantly selection thanato
nauts. He appeared very much interested to participate in a
experience that could bring him fame. He believed in his
lucky star that would allow him to survive to our
manipulations, so dangerous they are.
- You know, gentlemen of the doctors, he yelled, Martinez,
there is nothing that scares him. I remembered that, indeed,
when he threw on us
with his associates to five against two, it did not seem
fear my little fists.
Raoul said felt no grudge against Martinez and he would

make a good guinea pig. For my part, I preferred scratch
from the list of our candidates. I remembered enough of his
beatings for not being afraid of getting lost with him in my
sensitive assays. Martinez, I reserved a dog of my dog.
Unable to keep the mind cold I preferred to exclude it.
The gangster flunked bellowed that we agree that pistons,
which denied him any chance to get rich and famous. We
insulted.
Fortunately though it we had not recognized! In his fury, he
was able to file complaints favoritism and arbitrary
treatment.
Martinez therefore not included among our next five guinea
pigs. Or rather, I should say, our next five died. The death
had ceased to move me. My sensitivity was blunt. I felt like
ship rockets in space. If they exploded on takeoff, to us to
make the necessary adjustments for the firing following a
success.
Third series of guinea pigs. Among them, one named
Marc. Sensors, taking pulse, temperature measurement,
cover refrigerant. Raoul launched:
Loan We answered in chorus. Loan - Ready! Provided that
the man does not die of fear. He was sweating and
shivering at a time. He kept making sign of the cross.

- Six … five … four … three … two … one and a half … a
and quart … a … of … off? Well, took off … ge! balbutiat-it,
not really convinced. And it took two times to press the
switch which his finger sweat had slipped.
56 - Mesopotamian mythology
In Mesopotamian mythology, the land of the dead called the
“land of no return.” Song:
Those who enter will receive more light. Dust and earth are
their only food. They are dressed in the manner of birds.
Dust covers everything, doors and locks.
One day, the lovely Ishtar, goddess of love, went to
Underworld. Queen Ereshkigal ordered the guard to treat
according to ancient usages. Each time the goddess cross
one of the seven gates of hell, it would turn stripped first of
his robe and his crown, then her earrings, her necklaces,
her breastplate, from his belt, his bracelets, his rings ankle
and finally his underwear. Ishtar came to pass naked before
Ereshkigal who inflicted sixty torture on different parts of his
body.
Yet it was the humans who suffered the consequences This
captivity because without Ishtar, the earth had lost its
fertility. Song:

Since that Ishtar descended into the land of no return The
bull does not fruitful over the cow, man mates more with
women.
The men despatched a eunuch to Ereshkigal. When asked
for permission to drink in addition to contains the water of
life, she curses him. Song:
98
Your food will be the sewer of the City,
You will stay in the shade of walls

You dwell on the doorsteps
And drunkards and thirst strike your cheek.
It seems that the eunuch was sent to Hell to be exchanged
against Ishtar. In this place, sterility could be exchanged
against fertility. In fact, Some time later, Ereshkigal ordered
Ishtar is sprayed with water of life, and then escorted to the
gates of Hell. As and when it crosses the seven gates in the
sense Conversely, all his possessions were returned. Thus,
on Earth, things returned to normal.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
57 - ERROR MANIP
Frictions. Warming. Electric shock.
Mark opened his eyes and we écarquillâmes ours.
Is it that we finally managed?
Our hero we drew from our stupor, rising to a
sudden, waving, breaking all around him and pushing
screams.
- I saw them! Here they are…. They are everywhere. Not
possible to escape them, they are everywhere! - Who? But

who then? asked Raoul’s tone firmer. - The devils! There
are devils everywhere and they want me grow in a large pot
and put me to cook. I not want to die. I never want to see
them again. They are too horrible. He stared at me from his
eyes opaque and shouted:
- You also are a devil. The devils are everywhere. He gave
me a bottle in his face. He continued Amandine with
syringes and him stuck one in the buttocks. It I cut on the
forehead of a surgeon’s knife when I tried to interject. I still
has the scar.
This behavior began a little enthusiasm. After the
vegetable, a lunatic! Even Raoul was
impressed by the violence of Mark. At the same time, we
we asked. And if we succeed? If Marc Us brought a real
testimony to the hereafter? It was not his fault that he only
reflected the horror.
We do not destroyed them not least the video and Marc
was locked in an insane asylum. Yet it was our first guinea
pig to experiment a NDE. He did may not be brought back
fond memories of corridor lighting but it was nevertheless
returned the body, otherwise the mind free.
That night, I was driving Amanda to her in my car The nurse
kept crossing and uncrossing his nice legs. Injury to his

uttocks was benign. Me? I needed twenty-five stitches.
The black dress Amandine - she was always dressed in
Black - emitted screeching very sensual.
She had not wanted to take the RER after session eventful
and, moreover, neither she nor I wanted after that to spend
the evening alone.
While driving, I murmured:
- Maybe we should stop there? Amanda and her perpetual
silence. I always said, “She must think of the wonderful
things so it is beautiful and so she said nothing. “But now I
was tired of his silence. It was not an object decorative.
She had seen like me the people who died or went crazy
for an experience of more random.
I insisted:
- So many unnecessary deaths! And for which poor results
… What do you think of t I’ve never heard speak any
sentence of more than three words since we know. We
work together. We need to talk. We need your help to stop
Raoul. This case has gone on long enough. Without you, I
do not convince again. She finally consented to look at me.
She looked at me long, intensely. His mouth opened. It was
finally Speak?
On the contrary. - What, on the contrary? - Instead, we have

an obligation to continue. Exactly for all these deaths were
not useless. Our Thanatonautes all knew what they risked.
They all knew that their death would give the following
somewhat more likely to succeed. - It’s like a poker game
where they would build ever to recover its losses! I
exclaimed. Thus it runs to ruin. Fifteen victims! No research
project, a shooting, yes! - We are pioneers, replied she,
icy. - I know a good proverb about it: “It is easy to recognize
the true pioneer. He who lies in the middle the plains of the
Wild West with an arrow in his back. ” She got angry even
more:
- You believe that all these dead to me not undermine me,
find All Thanatonautes were wonderful people, with so
much courage … Her voice broke. But it was her first time
fielded two sentences in a row. Much benefit from the
windfall. I cause:
- It was not courage, it was a behavior suicidal. - Suicidal
behavior! And Columbus, it was not completely suicidal to
go so far in a nutshell? And Yuri Gagarin, with its box sheet
in his rocket, it was not suicide? Without the suicide, the
world would not advance … Ah! Galileo, Columbus, and
now Gagarin, the previous do they not fail to justify the
slaughter! Amandine was now launched. She persisted to
me Vou

voyer.
- I think you do not understand, Dr. Pinson. Can not find it
strange that is so easily volunteers? The detainees are all
aware of our setbacks, so why do they come? Let me tell
you. me because, in our thanatodrome, this waste of
society have suddenly felt to become a hero! - If so, why the
other we spit they over each time? - Paradox. They resent
the death of their friends,
and yet they too are ready to die. And one day, one of them
will succeed, I’m sure.
While Amanda fascinated me. His coldness, his silence,
mystery and now his fervor …
The blonde in black was like a burning presence in my car
is so distressing to complete my senses. “Maybe! that by
attending the death, my life instincts had exacerbated! For
once I was alone with Amandine, Amandine and a moving
and emotional. I tried everything for the whole. The
opportunity was unique. My hand left the shifter and took
advantage of a bump and landed on his the knee. Her skin
was silky and smooth off a incredible.
She pushed my palm as an object unhealthy.
- Sorry, Michael, but really you’re not my kind of man. And
what was his type of man?

58 - still nothing
On Thursday, August 25, the Minister of Research made us
incognito visit our thanatodrome Fleury-Merogis. Benedict
Mercassier was to attend in person at a “takeoff “. He had
the worried face of a man who asks if he is not committing
the folly of century. In this case, was there still time to save
furniture before an inevitable interpellation in the House?
He shook my hand, congratulated me with no real
conviction and especially encouraged Thanatonautes five
of the new Team He asked quietly Raoul on the number of
our failures and jumped when it slipped to the number the
ear.
He then returned to me and took me away in a corner of the
room:
- Maybe you are too toxic boosters? No! I also thought it
first. But the problem is not there. - Where is he? - Well,
after so many experiences, I now
102.
the impression that once in a coma, they are faced,
how to say in front of a … choice. Leave or return. And they

prefer all go away.
Mercassier frowned.
- In this case, you can not recover them by force, with more
powerful electric shocks by For instance: You know, they
have not taken gloves President Lucinda back down here.
They told him bluntly planted electrodes in the heart! I’m
thinking. We discussed among scientists who include a
mutual esteem. I weighed my words.
- It’s not that simple. Should be able to determine exactly
when they are “pretty party” but not yet “Too many parties.” It
is also a timing issue. These types have been lucky with
Lucinda, they had to bring it back just the second minute
when everything was still possible. Surely a chance. The
minister sought to show in an intelligent area where, in fact,
he did not know much.
- Try anyway to increase the voltage, reducing the amount
of narcotic, to lower the dose of chloride potassium. To
wake up earlier, maybe. We had already tried everything,
but I nodded as if he had finally revealed to me the recipe.
Th But do not want to deceive, so I added:
- Should they choose to return voluntarily when they still can.
I’ve been thinking, you know. We know nothing of what
keeps them going on the way to death. What they are
offered, up there? If we knew the carrot, we can propose

more attractive! - Your Thanatonautes remind me of those
sailors sixteenth century who preferred to stay on the
paradise islands Pacific, with beautiful women and fruits
fragrant, rather than returning to their painfully Europe
home! It was true that the situation had many points
common with the Mutiny on the Bounty, for example. Our
Thanatonautes were ex-convicts as sailors
of the time and just as eager as they to escape to the new
lands.
- How to remember the dead? Mercassier questioned.
What causes people to fight, the sick wish their healing? -
The taste of happiness, I sighed. - Yes, but what makes you
happy? What/how? influence your people when they are
faced with the dilemma “Leave or return”? The motivations
are so different! I had already seen at the hospital, that the
human will was speaking to a large extent in cases of
healing spontaneous. Some simply refused to die and they
managed to stay alive. In a study of community Chinese in
Los Angeles, I read that the rate of mortality dropped to
almost zero the day of festival New Year and dying elders is
programmed to stay alive and still enjoy that day. The Day
After! the number of dead was again normal.
The capacity of human thought are endless. MySelf, I had a
little fun to develop opportunities my brain opens the

program to the eyes eight hours, without using an alarm
clock. It worked at all the blows. I also knew that I had
stored quantities information in the meanders of my brain
and I Simply open the drawers in my head for disposal.
There would certainly exciting research to perform on its
own system of self-programming nervous.
So why not come back from coma due to its single
will?
The Thanatonautes the day, at least, does not opt for Back
Frightened by his convulsive movements when of his death,
his four companions renounced in unison. We decided to
do now count the effects of emulation group. Now our
pioneers take off one by one and in our presence. But
perhaps it was too late. Even Fleury-Mérogis, it became
increasingly difficult to recruit of volunteers.
59 - TIBETAN MYTHOLOGY
According to the Tibetans, the Buddhist pantheon is
populated nine groups of demons:
1. The God-sbyin: Guardians of the temples. At the origin of
major epidemics. 2. The bDud: Demons of the highest
levels. They can take the form of fish, birds, grass or
stones. Their leader is housed in a castle high nine black
storeys. 3. The Srin-po: Ogres giants. 4. The Klu: Gods of
the underworld in the form of a serpent. 5. The btsan: Living

Gods in heaven, forests, mountains and glaciers. 6. The
Lha: white celestial deities. Benevolent and supposed to
reside on the shoulders of everyone 7. The DMU: Poor
devils. 8. The Dré: Messengers of death, often held
responsible for deadly diseases. Everything that happens
to bad men is caused by ERD. 9. The Gan-Dre Group
malevolent deities. Extract from the thesis that unknown
Death, by Francis Razorbak.
60 - FELIX KERBOZ
Strictly speaking, Felix was not someone Kerboz we would
like to have as a neighbor. But he could be given the
benefit of some extenuating circumstances.
First, it was not a wanted child. When the consumer
magazine We test for You had shown that brand of
condoms used his father was only 96% reliable, Felix could
not have doubt that would be part of the 4% failure. His
father not more. The fact that he had left thirty-five years
purchase cigarettes shows how this betrayal had
disconcerted.
From the outset, Suzette, the mother sought to have an
abortion but, just fetuses, Felix already clung to life as a
moth on the hairs of a dog. Repeated efforts of

makers of angels had no other result than only damage the
face of the unborn baby.
Twice thereafter, his mother tried to drown him. Under
Rinse the pretense of shampooing, she had pressed head
under the water in the bathtub. She had miscalculated his
stroke and had gone up too soon. Later, she gave in the
river the toddler who was barely on his feet. Corn Felix
already had the gift to get out of the worst situations. He
narrowly avoided the propeller of the barge, which had
caused a large scar on the cheek, and he managed to
regain the bank with the help of the umbrella that her mother
handed her awkwardly in the lid on his head.
His youth, Felix wondered why Kerboz Everyone wanted
him so much. Because he was ugly? Because that he
envied his mother beautiful?
He clenched his teeth a long time but when Suzette died he
burst out. He found he had lost the only person he love on
this planet. Now it was hate.
It first manifested by the attack of the tires in good standing
of an innocent car that bacon with a knife. Not enough to
appease! He teams up with a gang of thugs and
proceeded to extort money from the rich kids who had
mothers alive, lucky! He killed three who were reluctant to
pay and thus became the executor of the dirty work of his

and. But when, about six years, his friends began to show
some interest in sex Conversely, Felix refused to
participate in the rape. What excited him, it was to land in
the bourgeois and their plant the Superintendent in the ribs.
It was his way of avenging his beloved mother who had
always worked so hard to raise him. When, at twenty-five
years, he appeared before a court Assize, he failed to
convince the jury of fun unspeakable it is to drive a good
knife long and sharp in the soft underbelly of his neighbor.
His passion for blows to the pretty knife was not
communicable. According to the indictment of the attorney
general, was sentenced to two hundred eighty-four years in
prison crime, reduced to two hundred and fifty-six years in
for good conduct. Felix’s lawyer explained that this
amounted to a life sentence, “unless the
Advances in medicine will prolong the life human beyond
the current average of four-vingtdix yrs
Working all day to make hair brushes Wild boar is not
enough for happiness of the prisoner. He had sworn legally
released from prison. Already good behavior earned him
the report two hundred and fifty-six. How to further
accelerate the process?
The institutional head was no lack of ideas. Of Nowadays,
everything was for sale. That was the modern society.
Releasing his years, had only Kerboz the “buy”.

- But with what money? worried about the poor. - Who is
talking about money here? Have a good healthy body, for a
big guy like you, it’s already a great Equity Then began a
terrible accounting.
To win the years, Felix was testing of pharmaceuticals not
yet approved, which was not known the side effects.
Since, under pressure from animal lovers, experiences the
animals had been banned, industrial had no recourse other
than prisoners.
He received three years and remission for testing of a
cardiac defibrillator, which gave him arrhythmias and let
insomniac. Fluoride toothpastes him too deteriorated the
liver (five years of remission). Soaps too much detergent it
took away fragments of skin joints (three years of
remission). An overactive aspirin caused an ulcer (two
years reduction of sentence). A special lotion corrosive to
the left half bald (four-year reduction trouble). Felix Kerboz
kept morale and even surprised sometimes that some
products were actually perfectly harmless!
When mutinies, he made the punch alongside guards (two
years of remission). He denounced the drug dealers who
were operating inside the prison (Three years of remission
at the cost of the aggressiveness of Many inmates in need).
- What you got to always beans like that, Felix?

106 107
- Not bother me. I’m not fayot or barge, guys. I ambitions,
me. I want to get out of here head held high. We were
wrong! Continue with all those crap chemicals and you
come out feet first. Every Saturday, he gave his blood (one
week remission quarter-liter). On Thursday, he smoked ten
packs of unfiltered cigarettes for the purposes of a study
Ministry of Health on the dangers of smoking (one day
remission inhaled per pack). Monday and Tuesday, he
underwent tests of sensory deprivation. It spent all day in a
white room soundproof, without moving or eating. At night,
men in blouses white checked how the test was concussed.
Misery after misery, Felix was able to reduce its hardly a
period of one hundred forty-eight years. He had no Valid
only one kidney. An anti-inflammatory effects particularly
evil had made him deaf in one ear. It eyes blinked
constantly due to contact lenses so flexible and so
adhesive that once they had registered proved impossible
to remove. Still, he was convinced one day he would come
out.
When the director told him about the project “Paradise” and
eighty years of remission that led it

did not think for a moment to call for more infor
mation. We never offered him so beautiful gift.
Of course, a rumor ran that the prison
Hundreds of detainees have left their skin in the room
in the cellars where they attended the experiment. Felix did
cure. After all he had swallowed without dying, he had
confidence in his star. The others had failed to
Luckily, that’s all! After all, there are no free lunches and
eighty years of remission, it was you
claim a solid effort.
He settled voluntarily in the chair. He held out his chest to
the electrodes. He pressed against him cover cooling.
Loan - Ben, I’m at your orders, said Kerboz. Loan - Ready!
No prayer. No sign of the cross. No fingers crossed. Felix
merely stalling though he kept chewing still in his right
cheek. Anyway, he had nothing included in all scientific and
roll he did not care completely, only focused on the

stupendous premium that would follow. Eighty-year
reduction worth it!
As we had ordered, he counted slowly.
- Six … five … four … three … two … a … off. Then he
pressed the switch innocently. 61 - CHIPPEWA INDIAN
MYTHOLOGY
Chippewa Indians, who live in Wisconsin while near Lake
Superior, think life after death continue exactly as before,
without end and without any progress in one direction or
another. It is always the same film that is repeated, with no
goal, no morality, no sense.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
62 - FACT POLICE

Message to the services concerned
Raoul Razorbak helped a team of scientists is currently
engaged experiments on death. Over a hundred people
have already been victims. Is it necessary to react quickly?

Response services affected
No. Not yet.
- NEW ATTEMPT Raoul, Amanda and I had made the
usual array recovery post-comatose. We did not believe
anymore. Only Raoul stared closely at the body become an
object
by repeating a prayer: “Wake up, please, Wake up! ” We
started réanimatoires manipulation, scanning vaguely
electrocardiogram and electroencephalogram F.
- Wake up, wake up! Raoul chanted. Mechanically, I
performed all the gestures of use. It was a loud cry to get
out of my torpor. - He moved a finger! Raoul yelled. Step
back, Stand back everyone! He moved!
I did not want any illusions, but I drew back.
Suddenly, F electrocardiogram whined. A small table shy at
first. Then a ping, ping. Finally a ping, ping, ping resolved.
Rebougea finger. Then all fingers.
On the chair, after the hand was the arm, shoulder and that
moved. As long as we have not yet deal a lunatic. In

anticipation of a new misadventure like this, I wore
constantly in my pocket a small rubber baton.
The cilia vibrated. The eyes were opened. The mouth
twisted into a grimace which turned into a smile. Ping, ping,
ping, brain and heart had found their rhythm normal,
Our guinea pig seemed neither vegetable nor denies. And
he was safe. The Thanatonautes had regained
thanatodrome safe and sound!
- Yaaaaaaaaahouuuuuuuuhhhhhhk! We have re-u-ssi! roars
Raoul. The hangar resounded with cries of joy. Amandine,
and Raoul We hugged me frantically. Naturally, the first
Raoul pulled himself together:
- So how was it? he asked, leaning to Felix. We watched
eagerly the first word that would arise from the traveler
extraordinary. Whatever word, it was likely to enter the
history books, one of the first man who passed a return to
the country the dead.
All of a sudden, complete silence reigned in the room. We
were so waiting for this moment. Until then we
had always failed, and it was this madman-like
of Pithecanthropus that held the answers the world
always dreamed.

He opened his mouth. He was about to speak. No, he
closed the word. Then her mouth opened for a second
attempt of issue. He blinked. Hoarsely articulated difficulty:
- Oh … fucking. We set for ourselves in surprise. He rubbed
his forehead. - Wow, damn, the trick! Then he looked at us
as if he was surprised that he gives equal attention.
- So I j’ies, my eighty-year remission sentence? We would
have rocked our patient to congratulate but we understood
the need to give him time to regain his senses. Raoul
insisted anyway:
- What was it like? The man rubbed his wrists, blinked. -
Ben, how do you say? I’m out of my barbaque. At first, I was
spun the chips. I was like a Little zosieau. Damn! I flew out
of my body … I went up up there with all the stiffs fresh daily.
There’s that had these cum! Stolen a time like this, and
then we got a great ring of light. ca resembled those hoops
of fire in which we blew Tigers, like the circus Pinder on
television. He took a breath. We listened avidly each word
out of his mouth. Delighted so much attention, it continued:
- It was unbelievable. In the middle, as there was a
flashlight. A circle with a neon light the middle, and the light,
looked as if it caused me. She told me to come near me.
So I’m coming, I’m entering the ring of fire like a tiger
circus. I approached the light of the flashlight … Raoul could
not help cut:

- So a circle of fire and light in the center? - That’s it. As a
target. I do not know if I told you
it spoke directly to my brain. It told me to move forward
again. That all was well.
- And you have suggested? inquired Amanda, passionate.
- Yeah. I saw then as a kind of cone or funnel with things
that were running. - What things? - Ben, stuff, whatever!
Stars, vapors, spurts of weird stuff swirling to form this
damn funnel large as a hundred houses stacked. Raoul
tapped his right fist against his left palm.
- The continent of the dead! he exclaimed. He saw the
continent the dead! - Go on, please, I begged. - Ben, I still
advanced and I advanced, the more light bothering me so
much that I felt that I could never turn back. It would have
been good looks, me and my remission! And light serine in
my head that it did not matter, that at the bottom was only
futility and stupidity … Ha! that, she spoke well. In addition,
it was like a cave of Ali Baba, full of treasures, at least not
for gold and silver, but filled with good feelings. It was good
and hot and sweet and soft. Like I found my mom. Z’avez
not a glass of water? My mouth is all dry. Amandine fetched
a cup. He drained it before to resume:
- J’pouvais no choice but to go forward, damn! But then I
saw a kind of transparent wall. Not a brick wall, not a wall of
buttock skin. As gelatin. I even thought I am an asshole

translucent. I realized that it got dicey. If I through the wall, I
could never go back and farewell My eighty-year reduction.
I put the brakes. This was happened to solve my problem
“Choice”. He had found reasons to stay alive. I do not
believe it.
He sighed:
- It was not easy, know. The I had to really take on me to
turn around with my soul. Then after a time, there was a
kind of long string silvery white, which at once brought me
here and I opened my peepers.
It was as if we were three, Raoul, Amandine and I, who had
visited the seventh heaven. Thus, all these sacrifices were
not in vain. Our efforts were finally off. A man had crossed
the barrier of death and he returned to tell us about the
afterlife. And what was there even further than this world
bright and intangible?
After the cool water, Felix demanded a swig of rum.
Amanda ran again. My turn-ons:
- We must organize a press conference. People need to
know … Raoul quickly calmed me.
- Too soon, he said. For now, our project must remain what
it is top secret. 64 - Lucinda
President Lucinda patted the neck of Vercingetorix. It

exulted.
- They have managed, Mercassier? - “Yes. I saw with my
own eyes, the videotape showing launch and réatterrissage
this … Thanatonautes. - Thanatonautes? - That’s the word
they invented to describe their guinea pigs. It means
“traveler of death” or some something like that, in Greek.
President screwed up his eyes and smiled
- Very pretty, very poetic. Finally, I like that name. A bit
technical, sure, but some serious night does not our
experience. In fact, Lucinda was jubilant. Any designation
would have enchanted macchabophiles, mortopilotes,
visitors of paradise … He would esbaudi well.
Mercassier sought to bring his attention to him. After: all, he
was the organizer of the project, and it was legitimate
he is proud of its success. Always faithful to the line drawn
by his wife, he ventured:
- In short, they are like pioneers exploring a New Australia. -
Yes, Mercassier. You finally understand my thought. The
Minister would seek to ensure the merit of this discovery
but it would be him, the President at the grand vision, who
would enter the history books. Lucinda thought he had won
immortality. He would have his statue in squares, streets
bearing his name … He had took risks. He had paid the

price: dozens of dead, a hundred, so it seemed … But he
it! Mercassier interrupted his dreams of glory:
- Now, what do you, Mr. Speaker? 65 - HISTORY
TEXTBOOKS
From the first launches Thanatonautes the results
exceeded all expectations. First volunteer, Felix Kerboz
reached immediately take off and land. The pioneers were
surprised to have reached as quickly to success.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
66 - Celtic mythology
According to Celtic mythology, the afterlife is an area mys
térieux that knows no death, nor work, nor the winter. It
is inhabited by gods, spirits and people to eternal Thurs
ness. The Welsh call this country Annwn. There is hole
Wind the cauldron of the resurrection and the cauldron of
abundance

dance. The cauldron of the resurrection gives life to
dead warriors and the abundance provides the substance
which will forever those who consume it.
For the Welsh and Irish, the Annwn, the afterlife, is
with the same reality as the material world. A few
114
So magical practices are sufficient to switch from one to
the other.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
67 - After the party
- I want to be Felix. Amandine, usually so reserved, no
longer concealed his glee. After every session, I take her
home. That evening, we were a little tipsy. In thanatodrome,
lack of resources that we could not celebrate Sparkling our

secret triumph. Plastic cups had flown too high.
- What a fantastic time we lived! As I want to be the first
man, first Thanatonautes to have set foot on the continent
and to be supreme Income! Oh yes, I want to be like Felix! I
tried to hand down to earth.
- Not so simple. You have to be motivated. You have heard,
himself was attracted to the light. He was reluctant to return.
It there has come because he had first planned to obtain
the remission of sentence in this world. I accelerated.
Behind the glass, a dreary landscape of suburban marched
in the dark. I cast a look of Amandine side on which the
nose carefully repoudrait despite the bumps.
I began to know it better. Raoul told me about her. The
pretty woman was a nurse very conscientiously. Too
careful, even. She had bear to see her die in hospital
patients entrusted to it. At school now, she could not bear
bad marks. At the hospital, for each death was She pointed
to another zero. When his patient died on the operating
table, she felt responsible for it.
Colleagues constantly ask him that it was not his fault, but
she did not believe it. It remained convinced that each
death was further evidence of his incompetence.
Amandine imagined that people were dying for lack

of love. For her, even someone with terminal a generalized
cancer had chosen. And if he had done what choice was
that his entourage had been unable to him to enjoy life. As
a result, she had tried to love even stronger each patient.
And as they were dying anyway, she reproached herself for
not not have been able to pour over them enough affection.
Needless to say, under these conditions, Amandine
Ballus would have been better to change jobs. But,
as Raoul, failures always urged him to recommend
dementia, to perfection or self-destruction. When?
she read an ad by accident on a draft
associated with the dying and in need of
motivated nurse, she hastened to reply. Only
Raoul Razorbak had he spoken of the project “Paradise”
she had already decided to devote himself body and soul
to this
business of bringing the dead to the world of

alive.
And as surprising as it may seem, that victims
the project are first so many do not scruple.
Amanda did have a strange logic: it was all
willing to kill a few people away in the hope
to save many others in the indefinite future.
- I would be Felix, she repeated. He is so brave and even
beautiful. I made a face. It does still had not exaggerated.
Brave, perhaps, but beautiful, this Pithecanthropus?
- He has faced terrible trials up there. It was she who was
beautiful when she spoke of Felix. - What we do now? I
asked for change the subject. - We will increase the
number of takeoffs. Raoul already announced the good
news to the Minister Mercassier. Ministry He wished to
congratulate us personally. It has already contacted the
director of the penitentiary that he selects one hundred new
candidates Thanatonautes. She was as happy as if it were
to organize nice surprise parties.
- We won, she muttered, holding his bliss. 68 - FACT
POLICE

Demand for basic descriptive information
Name: Kerboz
Name: Felix
Hair: Blond and rare
Size: 95 1 m
Characteristics: tall, scarred face
Comments: First Thanatonautes to have regained the world

the living
Weakness: low IQ
69 - READ IN THE PRESS
SCANDAL: THE PRESIDENT LUCINDA sacrificed PRI
Prisoners of LAW for alleged EXPE

SCIENTIFIC EXPERIENCE
We had many inquiries for us Lucinda convince the
president was none other than the one the greatest
criminals of our time. More perverse than Landru or a
Petiot, President Lucinda, our chief of State, elected by a
majority of the French, was murdered coolness of the men
he did not even know.
Its victims: the common law prisoners who asked to serve
their sentences in all serenity. His excuse or rather mobile,
as you will: the study of death! 7aR, indeed, our president
loves a particular hobby: not golf, cooking in butter or
numismatics, but death!
Assisted by a few accomplices related to its cause, the
Minister Research Mercassier, Professor Raoul Razorbak,
crazy biologist, Dr. Michael Pinson, médecinanesthétiste
crooked, Amandine Ballus nurse pushy, President killed
with a vengeance.
An estimated one hundred twenty to three the number of
prisoners already passed to death thanks to the care of this
“commando programmed death “and that just to satisfy the
morbid curiosity of a head of state despot.
It’s like back to the Dark Ages where Roman emperors had
power of life and death over of powerless slaves. Some
were killed one after

of the other fellows at random to see if the tunic Jesus
Christ came to revive them.
However, nowadays there is no longer an emperor (even If
Lucinda is taken sometimes for a Caesar!), there is no of
slaves. Or so we thought until now. We believed to be
headed by a president democratically elected by his fellow
citizens. A president who Its first duty to ensure the good
health of its administered and not to slay!
Only the director of the prison of Fleury-Merogis, revolted
by all the corpses accumulate every day the cellars, he had
revealed the terrible truth exclusively to our editorial, the
opposition was quick to claim the lifting of presidential
immunity. Parliament immediately appointed a commission
of inquiry to ascertain the facts.
Most of the ministers interviewed refused to surrender
clearly but some already announcing that if the Committee
would provide evidence of these serial murders, soon they
will offer their resignations.
For its part, the minister did not wait for Mercassier results
of this additional information in order to escape Australia
with his wife and thus escape prosecution Judiciary.
70 - APPOINTMENT with the pack

In the euphoria, followed bitterness. We had soared with
the success of Kerboz, we fall back from the shovelfuls of
insults and pursued by the opprobrium.
The Director of Fleury had managed its effect. the project
was every day more important. The newspapers outdid in
the offensive. Editorialists suggested that make us suffer
our own experiences. Surveys revealed that 78% of the
population we wanted set as soon as possible out of
harm’s way behind solid bars.
A judge opened an investigation. We
called in turn. He promised favorable treatment
If I load my accomplices. I suppose it began
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the same for others. When in doubt, I preferred to stay
coi.
The judge ordered a search and police probe

ent my apartment, my floor batten by removing
latte like I could hide the bodies under there!
The meeting of owners I summoned kindly
to clear out before the end of the quarter. The concierge
told me that my presence in the building was
lower the price per square meter.
I hardly dared to leave my house. In the streets,
children run after me, shouting: “The butcher
Fleury-Merogis, the butcher of Fleury-Merogis! “Us
keep warm each other, we took the habit, with
Amandine, to get together regularly at Raoul. in front of him.
seemed to take things nonchalantly. These cons
time passengers would not impede the march of history,
he thought.

However, he deserves to remain as the serene. It was fired
from his job as a researcher at the CNRS. Its Renault 20
convertible exploded in an attack claimed by a “Committee
of the surviving prisoners’ unknown to this day. On the door
of his building was bulging in big red letters: “This remains
the deadliest 123 innocent people. “
As we went up another morale reminding us of the rise of
Kerboz, a man in the hat pulled down over his eyes rang the
doorbell. President Lucinda in person. It was the first time I
saw. After quick introductions, we passed the latest
information on our business. It was not very encouraging.
Planting himself at the table as if it was meeting, he
declaimed:
- My friends, are preparing us to weather the storm. This we
have experienced so far is nothing compared to what
waiting for us. Friends and political enemies have
conspired to I set up my account. They do not care to some
prisoners shipped ad patres but many would like become
Caliph instead of the caliph. I am wary especially my
friends, they know how to reach me. I regret you have
dragged into the turmoil, but after all
we knew the risks we take. If only this ungrateful Mercassier
and that idiot director of Fleury-Mérogis we were missing
betrayed!
President to give up. I was on the verge of panic. Raoul,

true to himself, did not blink, even when came a stone
smash a window of the salon.
He served whiskey around.
- You are all mistaken. Circumstances do not have been
better, he said. Without these leaks unexpected, we would
still be tinkering in the basement the prison. Now we will
work in the open. President, the world will bow to your
courage and your genius. Lucinda seemed skeptical.
- Come, come, I am nothing. It is no longer trouble to flatter.
- But if my friend insisted. Michael was right when he said
he had to disclose as soon as our results to the campaigns
Felix is a hero. He deserves fame and recognition. The
President did not understand where Razorbak wanted
come. Me, I seized immediately. In its place, I threw
- We must tackle instead of confining the defense. All
together, united against the idiots! At first we had the
impression of being a group of conspirators about to be
trapped. Then little by little, we looked at. We were few, but
we had guts. We were not specifically gifted, yet we tried all
change the world. You should not give up. Amandine,
Raoul, Felix, Lucinda. Never had I felt so accessory to other
humans.
71 - Greek Mythology
Left for dead on a battlefield, Er the Pamphylian found

himself in a room pledged four openings: two out of the sky,
two on Earth. The virtuous souls ascended to heaven. The
shadows down to Earth.
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Criminal souls to descend through a slit, and the other souls
went back covered with dust.
Er saw the punishment inflicted on the wicked. He
succeeded in the wonderful place where stands the column
that is the axis of world. Accompanied by souls, he went to
CETH which flows Amelia River, whose waters provide
oblivion.
There was a rumble and Er revived at the stake funeral to
the chagrin of humans around him. It described how he had
seen the land of the dead and was free income. Nobody
believed his story. He turned back angrily.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
72 - AS BEFORE
The scandal took proportions senseless. Photos of what

they called our “laboratory of the programmed death “Were
displayed on the cover of every newspaper. At the bright
light flashes, the play seemed a sinister room of torture.
Journalists malicious had even added at the forefront of
scalpels bloody and clamps still covered with sticky hairs.
Then came the discovery of “mass grave presidential”. In
fact, the crematorium of the prison in Fleury-Merogis. As
there was no trace of the bodies of our Thanatonautes
unlucky, the journalists had imagined fixtures with models
reddened.
They were photographed so blurred to give a side even
more dramatic and more realistic. As if these photographs
were taken by a spy in our business. One reporter even had
the luck to shoot a real suicide Fleury-Merogis. The guy had
hung himself well after we were denied access to
thanatodrome. This does not changed nothing. His portrait
swollen, protruding tongue and eyes bulging, quickly made
the cover of every magazine. “They have dared! “Was
soberly registered under the picture of this unfortunate that
we had never seen. Just below popped our portraits to us:
the killers. We carried her for defamation but to no avail.
Like rats leaving the ship, the ministers resigned one after
the other. A government crisis was formed. President
Lucinda was removed from office at the head of the state

until more information.
From Australia, Mercassier accused Lucinda of have
forced him to act without regard to its refusal. He did
However, no reference to our successful experience.
Lucinda took care to replicate piecemeal. It content to a
television appearance in a program popular to declare that
all the pioneers were maligned in their time. He spoke of
unimaginable progress, conquest of the afterlife, of an
unexplored continent.
The journalist who questioned remained unmoved. It rap
pela that even common-law prisoners were
men, not guinea pigs, even a President violated
law by allowing deadly experiments.
Jean Lucinda ignored his remarks. As a conclusion
sion, he faced the camera and announced bluntly:
- Dear viewers, fellow citizens, yes, I confess that we killed
in the name of knowledge, to overcome our human

condition. And we did it! One of our volunteers went to the
afterlife and returned unscathed. His name is Felix Kerboz.
It’s sort of a pilot a traveler of death. We call a
Thanatonautes. We are ready to start over with him the
experience Yeah right now ! If it fails, I am ready to submit
for your decision and I understand very well its hardness.
Tomorrow, at Tomorrow, I suggest you start with my team
an attempt to take off for the afterlife. All television of the
Hexagon and the world will be present, Event will be held at
the Palais des Congrès in 16 hours. 73 - MYTHOLOGY
Amazonian Indians
Traditionally men did not die.
One day, however, a young girl met the god of
Old age. He exchanged his skin wrinkled and hoary against
the
his, which was soft and supple.
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Since then, the men grow old and die.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis

Razorbak.
74 - ALL FOR EVERYTHING
16 hours. The Palais des Congres, Paris, teeming with
world. Spectators exchanged newspapers and
how new overwhelming evidence, EMA
ing of the tireless and relentless Mercassier Director
Fleury-Merogis, becoming a star.
Front row, two members did not hide their
impressions:
- Poor Lucinda, it is finished. He wanted to know the land of
the dead, it will be served! His death is political Anyway
irreversible. - Still, said the other dubiously, the whole set
scene … He must stay a few biscuits. This is an old fox. -
Do you? This is his swan song. It does more than 0.5%
favorable opinion! Normal Surely there 0.5% of the
population crazy to believe in supernatural and NDE. They
shrugged their shoulders. Brightly lit by two spotlights, a
beautiful journalist red face speaking to a camera:

- Eight scientists are in the room to monitor all the
operations and avoid special effects. Some experts have
expressed concern that the President Lucinda uses twin
brothers, killing one to help revive the other. It’s an old
conjuring trick well-known. But with so many looks and
targets fixed on the scene, such scrambles will impossible.
It is hard to imagine a head of state, already battered in the
opinion, willing to try! In anticipation of the “spectacle” of
groups formed. We discussed, we wondered:
- You read the article in the Morning? A scientist there
explains very well why it is impossible to survive death.
“When a brain ceases to be irrigated, it
necrosis. Once a nerve cell dies, it loses its physiological
faculties, so his powers of representation and memory. “
- And this Faribole overdose of liquid natural endocrine that
would cause hallucinations travel, you believe it? There
were chuckles.
- I do not see why a body would use the agony his last
energy to produce images! exclaimed someone. The two
deputies calèrent in chairs in the first Rank
- Lucinda wanted to go down in history with a large H, ‘said
one. He no longer has to worry. He will return. And the front
door, again! One hundred twenty-three murders on arms,
it’s not every day a head of state is a this hat. - Beau trial in

perspective! The spotlight lit. On the stage sat a simple
dentist’s chair. There were also lots of son electrically
connected to giant screens flashed as many blind eye.
The event will be broadcast in sixty duplex of countries. A
president is ridiculed Live, the show was as good a rock
and roll concert or a football game!
Of Machinists settled eight chairs around the fau
Auteuil dentist. There sit the eight experts appointed by
the committee. Four doctors, three biological
gists, and even a magician.
They emerged to applause. The hall was unleashed. She
cheered the old beards of the Academy like so many
matadors down together the arena to overcome a big bull
twisted. They had a little nervous. They had never been so
popular in their previous work. Some held out even their
hands to the crowd. If they could promise the ears and tail
of the President, they would not lose it. credit As a
banderillas, they drew their pens and comments

Cerent note on notebooks rigid variety
observations of actual hardware.

A famous TV presenter hair
slicked mounted in turn on the stage, accompanied by a
cameraman and a soundman. After some tests tests
voice and image, the red light of the camera flashed.
- Ladies and gentlemen, good evening and thank you for
watching RTV1, the string that shows you more. Here in this
hall of the Palais des Congrès, the atmosphere is
supercharged. Ministry President Lucinda prepares to play
his entire career on a great gamble: show the world that it
is possible to visit the afterlife as if it were only a continent
away. In the audience, the excitement is at its Attic Will we
watch helplessly as a new killing online? Or, conversely, the
experience of century? The suspense is intense … 75 -
MYTHOLOGY GREENLANDIC
To the people of Greenland, paradise is at bottom of the
ocean. Y reigns perpetual summer of the midnight sun.
Those who have toiled in this world can finally relax and
enjoy the fruits of their efforts. There is a realm of
abundance, where lack neither dogs nor deer, nor fish, nor
the bears. The seals are there all cooked and ready to be
eaten.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

76 - FAMILY
It was first my mother called me:
- My son, do not go! Conrad, He advised me to steer
quickly in Argentina. All right-thinking people who wanted
my property sickened me and strengthened my will to the
contrary bury myself in my marginality.
I assured them there was no question for me to abandon
to my friends in trouble. I had my share of responsibility in
current events. I would assume.
- Well, if you go I will go too, ‘said my mother. I will defend
still my son, tooth and nail, no matter what! And that’s what
she did. Indicated by the journalist RTV1 which sought to fill
the air in anticipation of the great moment, my heart
progenitor emptied his live before millions of voyeurs.
- You see, Michael has always been too nice and ready to
be of service to everyone. It certainly has its flaws, but this
is not a criminal. If the President of the Republic got carried
away by these enlightened, why not my son? It is because
of loneliness if my boy found involved in this story. Living
alone all the time, it gone to your head! If only he had
listened to me, if only he had married, we would not be
there! My little Michael has never had much control. He

always thank you to those who speak loudly and clearly. As
this Razorbak. (Then, below:) Oh, tell me, I a question. Do
you think I can make it send packages in his prison cell?
The reporter recognized slicked his ignorance on this
subject and politely thanked my mother.
77 - biblical mythology
According to the Bible, Adam’s life comes down to twelve
steps:
In the first hour, gathered dust.
In the second hour, the dust turned into a
shapeless mass.
At the third hour, members were shaped.
At the fourth hour, a soul was infused.
At the fifth hour, he stood.
At the sixth hour, he was able to describe his surroundings.
At the seventh hour, he received Eve for a companion.
At the eighth hour, two on a bed they went to
four they descended.

At the ninth hour, he received orders not to taste
fruit of knowledge.
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At the tenth hour, he made the mistake.
At the eleventh hour, he was tried.
At the twelfth hour, he was driven from the Garden of Eden.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
78 - TO BE OR NOT TO BE
First to enter the arena - comprising: a mount scene - I did
not was leading off. The expert committee refused to shake
hands with me and behind me, I guessed Amandine,
steeped in fear.
Assistance burst into boos.
A man in jacket and cap, stood out:
- Crapule! You killed my son! My best, I clung to the

microphone: - We have murdered someone! I cried myself
to break the throat. Nobody! All inmates who participated in
project “Paradise” had volunteered for the experiment. They
knew the risks and they each themselves pressed the
button triggering the process of flight. - On the fly? Death,
yes! Who can volunteer to die? There is a voluntary here?
yelled someone. - Death to the killers in white coats! Death
to the killers in white coats! chanted the audience
unleashed. The whistles were redoubled when President
Lucinda in turn approached the microphone. Tomatoes
landed at his feet. The police cordon placed in front of the
stage enlarged by emergency reinforcements.
Of his hands, the President made gestures of
appeasement. SA long accustomed to political meetings
had disrupted learned to hold sway over a rough room.
- Ladies and gentlemen, my friends, he said, calm down!
The experience we will try before you has already
successful, but in the absence of any official expert may to
testify. Now, I submit to the ruling the nation, the planet
itself. If the man we send to you in the afterlife can not
believe I
agree to appear before any court proper to answer for my
failures.
Some insults were heard yet but very soon a heavy silence
replaced the tumult. Felix had Kerboz to appear. The

spotlight soon braquèrent on him and who was his
impeccable tuxedo new uniform of Thanatonautes. His
head bandit contrasted with clothing dandy. He arrived
between two gendarmes. In tormented figure of Felix, I
realized that something was wrong.
The TV host rushed:
- And here is Felix Kerboz, one man, according to
President Lucinda, having accomplished the impossible
return between world of the living and the dead. This feat, it
will attempt it a second time before the cameras of the
world full and exclusive national RTV1, the chain shows you
more! Our team exchanged worried glances. All we know
enough to perceive his agitation Felix. Was it the crowd
intimidated?
The President gave him a big pat on the back.
- In form, Felix? A face disfigured further the face of Felix.
Viewers who joined the program in progress Road
wondered if they had not zapped by mistake a horror film.
- Well, it could get better, our Thanatonautes murmured. -
Stage fright? - Ah, that’s not it, Felix yelled. I have an
ingrown toenail that bothers me, and damn, I have not slept
a wink all night. Lucinda started.

- An ingrown toenail? Why do not you tell us more early!
Lucinda was the yelling but it was not the time.
- An ingrown toenail? I know that. It is very painful but can
be treated easily. - I have taken aspirin but it hurts when the
same. What crap! I suggested to postpone the operation
later. If Felix
suffered, he sucked the light rather than return to his aching
frame. The President implored him:
- You will come back to life, Felix, you promise me? I have
already signed your amnesty decree. If you succeed, you
will be free, finally free. Do you understand? Felix? You will
now be a respectable citizen. The man did not seem
convinced.
Assistance was hesitating between new insults or
applause but still retained his breath.
The facilitator explained that the President encouraged his
foal like a coach before a boxing match. We, the gloomy,
we prepared our instruments. Now, Lucinda shook Felix
bluntly:
- You will be free! We will call you Mr. Kerboz and you will
be rich and famous! We will put you in a open car and
people will applaud you and you launch confetti as Neil

Armstrong after his first steps on the moon! - Yeah, I ‘m
pleased if there were not that damn nail incarnate. - Damn,
after all the toxic potions you have ingested, your ulcer, your
blisters and skin gap, it is still not an unfortunate painful toe
that will make you give up your hopes of a life better! - But
it’s so up there, it feels so light, are more no worries …
Lucinda grew angry:
- Felix, the life,. is still not the blank! - I was wondering c’qui
is good in this life. Ministry problem is that j’m’en
remember. - Money, women, perfumes, sunsets sun on the
sea, cars, palaces, enumerated Lucinda. Then put in the
end politics, in the skin of his guinea pigs, he added:
- And if you like alcohol, drugs, violence, proper speed.
Come on, Felix! We need you. You have friends now, a
president, scholars remark
remarkable, the most delightful of nurses! So many people
have your chance! And we are all counting on you.
Felix looked down and blushed like a guilty child:
- Yeah, I know all that. But the top, they m’veulent of well,
too. I have not been so lucky in this world and the ingrown
nail and more people hostile before … In this world I have
not had much satisfaction. I’ve never had to think twice.
Lucinda looked with amazement the Colossus:
- No satisfaction, Felix? You mean … never. You never …

Our wardrobe was now scarlet.
- Yeah. I’ve never liked to share my mother, and my mother,
in fact, it is up there. The crowd was growing impatient.
- Death to the monkey! launched a joker. The host furnished
after a fashion: - Felix Kerboz measuring 1.95 m and
weighs 100 kg, measurements rather smooth for a man of
his age. According to the press, the weight and size
n’influent not affect the quality of the passage from life to
death but it is better yet the subject is in good physical
condition. Amanda had lost none of the conversations
between Felix and the President. It went:
- You are a virgin, Felix? Is that it? He turned to burgundy.
The blonde nurse hesitated, thought for a moment, then she
whispered something into the ear of the patient. All of a
sudden, the face of Felix passed through several colors
Arcen-heaven. He stretched his lips into a caricature of a
smile. Coast by side, they looked like Quasimodo and
Esmeralda. A Quasimodo about to go on the rack …
He never left eye Amandine. He said.
- Well, let’s go. My fucking nail is telling me left alone for a
moment. Lucinda suggested that I add to my pain
medication boosters for Felix no longer feels his toe. But I
refused. This was not the time to experiment with new
blends. 800 milligrams of thiopental would

my dose and there would be no other medication apart
the usual potions.
President Lucinda unhooked the bow tie of smoking of
Kerboz. He lifted his sleeve and put the electrodes. It could
have sworn he had done this all his life.
- Lucinda, go and get dressed, you’re a murderer! I came
to give him a hand. After all, now, we were all in the same
boat.
Amanda was busy with diligence.
She felt all the jokes like so many spears.
But she preferred to play all out. It regulates ECG, EEG and
me dedicated a knowing smile thin while the insults
continued to rain.
- Assassins! Assassins! The motto was taken over by the
whole room who chanted in rhythm. Felix Kerboz breathed
slowly, more slowly, as Raoul had taught him to do so. He
inspired with the nose, blowing with the mouth. This method
of artificial respiration had been invented, it seems to help
women to give birth without pain.
- For me, everything is ready! said President Lucinda, who
had finished with a final electrode the hairy chest of
Thanatonautes. - Ready too, said Raoul tightening sensors

pulse. Loan I said. - Ready! Amanda adds. The scientific
committee came to better examine the whole system. They
checked the electrodes were consistent with the standards.
They took also the pulse of Felix. The magician gave of his
heel into the floor of the stage, the looking for a door or any
device toggle. He stuck a needle into the foam of the chair,
which delighted the audience discovers that he expected
perhaps a secret corridor in our dental chair. When had
finished, he nodded to the others. They noted with rush all
kinds of information. Then they flush
Sirente, satisfied for now, and we made a gesture that
meant that we could proceed. Silence
In the vastness of the convention center, we could have
hear a soul to steal.
- Let’s go! Raoul growled, somewhat annoyed by this
hostile crowd. - Ben, ciao, friends! Felix said, waving his fat
fingers Twisted. Amanda stroked her hair and placed his
few small kissing on the corner of his lips, just as he was
close her eyes.
- Come back! she murmured. Felix smiled with: - Six … five
… four … three … two … a … Off! And quickly he pressed
the switch and is propelled out of this life.
79 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS

Towards the end of the twentieth century dictionaries and
encyclopedias
pédies death gave the following definitions:
DEATH: termination of life.
Current definition: We say that someone has died
when his heart stopped beating and he stopped breathing.
American definition, adopted in 1981: An individual is
declared dead after irreversible cessation of all
brain function.
Medical definition: Stop irreversible contraction as
cardiac. Of artificial respiration maintained by
lung mechanics. Total abolition of reflexes. Dispa
pearance of any electroencephalographic signal.

Destruction
Total brain structures.
Formalities in case of death: Notify the death
the local city office. The medical examiner district
verify the death and will prepare a statement that it will
deliver to
family of the deceased or funeral attendant.
Accompanied by the family book of the deceased, this
finding should
be submitted to the register office of the town hall will issue
in
sharing a burial permit and authorization of farm
ture of the coffin. In case of violent or suspicious death, the
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medical examiner notifies the public prosecutor can require
an autopsy. The family is not obliged to make public the
cause of death. It is mandatory to wait twenty-four hours at
least before the funeral.
Price of the concession: Variable, depending on the length,
the reputation
the cemetery and the land price. The square meter is
obviously
ment more expensive in cities than in rural areas.
3000 F for an ordinary coffin of white wood. Count
supplements ebony, mahogany, upholstered integrated
Procedure.
1800 F for the funeral, over by the number
of undertakers available.
3000 F for hire of the hearse.

4800 F for morticians, flowers and decorations
varied situations.
700 F for marble.
F 1000 a year for cleaning and restoring the
burial.
200 F for announcements. Plus postage.
1000 F VAT.
F 1300 municipal tax.
200 F for religious service (additional fee depending
confessions and the services requested: Mass choir etc…
A total of 17,000 F minimum, not lease included.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
80 - HOLD
For the past ten minutes, a continuous scrolling
electrocardiogram and still no any ping!
As usual, Raoul Razorbak noted on his notebook all the
parameters: time, temperature, activity heart, brain,
electrical, personal impressions, etc…

Raoul returned, looking concerned.
“So what?” I ventured. He shrugged his shoulders.
The crowd was silent, staring at the man lying in the
spotlight. Revolving around the chair like flies around a
corpse, experts also took their notes, their pen crunching
loudly on the graph paper. They always had to consider a
new dial. They were this mainly to stretch the legs but took
the air heard suggesting the worst.
The magician was the best actor, he had all sorts of
dubious expressions.
The presenter did not know how RTV1 furnish time vacant.
He spoke of the weather is conducive to such experience
and history that the Congress had seen to take place under
one roof so many striking events.
Clasped hands and face of Madonna, Amanda prayed with
silence. Me, too.
81 - Scandinavian mythology
Balder was a benevolent god Scandinavian. Son of Odin,
He was renowned for his compassion and beauty. One
night he dreamed of his own death. The gods conceived in

a large concern and his mother, the goddess Frigg, virtually
forced everything and everyone never to harm her son. She
swore of good will to the earth, iron, stone, trees, diseases,
birds, fish, snakes, all animals.
Noting that Balder was invulnerable now, the
gods amused themselves by launching him on all kinds of
items
dangerous does not hurt yet.
It happened, however, jealous of the power of Balder, the
evil god Loki disguised himself as a woman and went to
Frigg to wrest from him his secret. He learned that the
Goddess had failed to swear in a plant
Mistilteinn called because it considered too frail and too
fragile
in order to cause any harm to her son.
Loki then convinced Hödr, the blind god of
seize the plant and hit Balder. Guided by

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Loki, Balder Hödr mortally wounded because the plant had
transformed into a spear. Loki then announced to all that
we can not escape death, even when you are blessed by
the gods.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
82 - at the convention center
The plainclothes officers who had slipped into the room on
the request of the judge hearing the case approached
Gradually the scene. They did not want us to run away after
the failure of our representation.
It was now five minutes we rubbing Felix and electrocution
without result. The silent crowd became increasingly less
silent.
Scientific experts stretching knowing smiles after each
shock, approached learnedly to caress the wrist of Felix
and check his pulse. They were very satisfied because we
do not perceive.

I took off my white coat, and vest, dripping with sweat, I
continued to practice massage heart. We had all “one, two,
three,” I pressed on the chest with my hands flat in the area
of the heart, and Raoul blowing air into the nostrils with a
hand pump to boost the activity respirator.
The police approached again.
- One, two, three! Come on, you believe, you believe,
repeated my friend. He ava; t right. We had to believe it.
Hand in the fire can stay if believed invulnerable. I had
shown. We jostling without any consideration for of our
maneuvers. And the more pessimistic we gained more we
rushed. They did not seem to pay attention. It is normal that
the bull is trying to hurt the matadors prior to his death.
In the room, the slight background noise, had succeeded in
gossip and rumors. Were perceived even laughs
content.
A moment, and it would be the kill.
Other officers took faction behind us so to deny us a leak
behind the scenes.
Faith moves mountains, why would it not capable of

eproducing a small miracle of nothing, only make life in this
big bag of skin filled with blood and viscera?
- If a living cell in the meat must be it responds to my call,
said Raoul. What is it?” What is it?” we there, we wait. One,
two, three, one, two, three. And he urged the chest of Felix.
- Damn, wake up, Felix. No kidding! I cried to myself. A
policeman came up on stage. It would appear to dangerous
lunatics let off steam in a body for all viewers according to
our deeds.
- One, two, three! Wake up, Felix, damn! A policeman
came out of the handcuffs. - One, two, three! Felix, God, do
not leave us up! The eight experts came to see the death
with the air heard. Flies on a crushed fruit. A police officer
grabbed my wrist. I heard a snap sec of handcuffs and a
voice said: “On behalf of the law, I arrest you for murder by
poisoning. “
Already Raoul and Amanda were also handcuffed. We
dared not touch Lucinda, who crowned his status of the
President of the French Republic, was untouchable.
- Death! At death Thanatonautes! screamed the room too
happy to see his boss in trouble. Nothing is more enjoyable
for people to see its masters dragged through the mud.

- The death penalty for Thanatonautes! Front row, my
brother shouted: “I had you well said. “My mother tried to
calm itself throughout the room. It began with its immediate
neighbors. Then she spread in the aisles.
- My son has nothing to do, stop, you are mistaken, my son
has nothing to do, he got carried away. She had already
thought of everything. Later, at trial, it apparent good points
of my book from kindergarten to prove that I had been a
good boy. She had also bought a dress in advance of the
hearing.
The police took us by the arms to take us across the room
fevered. Already people approaching to insult us and we
spit. What a horrible feeling of having her hands cuffed
while people You booed. Someone threw a rotten egg,
which came crashing on my forehead. Amanda received a
tomato. Raoul was also entitled to its egg, greener and
stinking the mine.
President Lucinda sat down again, collapsed. He did not
help us or help Felix, he thought only that was wrong, he
had a delusion and regretted it. in front of him. who wanted
to be famous, now it was over. He did not able to achieve
victory at Alesia, like Caesar. The last time of death,
supreme bastion, had proved impregnable.

The journalist RTV1 motioned to his cameraman multiply
the close-ups on the impassive face of Felix. He stuck the
torch a few inches of the face and is filming his every pore
still, the slightest of hair under the grilling too much light.
Goodbye, Felix.
The police pulled me by the handcuffs.
It happened then something unexpected.
There was a resounding “Ouch.”
All breathing stopped. We all stayed
frozen. I recognized the voice that said “Ouch.” This voice,
that voice … The man responsible for the light and had
stumbled dropped his flashlight on the eye of Felix. Already
presenter exulted.
- It’s amazing, ladies and gentlemen, just incredible,
amazing and huge. The man, the one can be called from
now on “the first man to
officially putting the feet in the afterlife and to be income “is
… alive. Felix Kerboz is alive!
Order of the experts, the police took away dazed us quickly
handcuffed. The room had become silent. We heard only
the inexhaustible host of the television which delivers the

meter’s comments, too happy to have Finally, in the
spectacular show. He knew he was playing career and he
did not intend to leave Missed opportunity as rare. He too
had now have his name inscribed in the history books, the
worst in the history books of journalism.
- I can tell you that emotion is universal. Once the first table
began to ring in the electroencephalogram, First there was
a moment of disbelief and then a clamor rose in the room.
A shout of terror, ladies and gentlemen, as we all aware
that it was a death that came back from the alive. RTV1, the
string that shows you more, you will board of a slow first
movement of eyelids Felix Kerboz. Eye movement
occurred long after stopping his heart. And a movement of
eyelids occurred, it must be said, thanks to us, thanks to …
RTV1 the TV that revives even the dead. I’ll try immediately
to have an exclusive interview with Felix, and just after we
pass an advertising page. We However, remember that the
whole evening was sponsored Black Dragon by waxing.
Waxing Black Dragon, the only you out of coltar. Lucinda,
Amanda, Raoul and I were between laughter and
the tears. We ran to get back on stage. The show
must go on. Doctors and scientists received
laient stunned and shook their heads as if they n’arri

Vaienti not believe their own eyes, their own
ears, their sense of touch.
They continued to feel Felix, check the machines
of control. There was even a scientist to look at
under the chair. If you would still be substituted
a twin brother’s corpse.
I took the pulse of Felix, listened to his heart, examined its
retina, his teeth.
But everyone knew, saw, was forced to recognize
birth to irrefutable. We succeeded. Raoul, Felix, Aman
dine, Lucinda and me against the fools.
Felix mumbled.
- Damn, the trip, shit, I never had it like that. A… then I and I
not, my amnesty? Amanda hurried and whispered

something to the ear. As soon as his eyes took eureka. He
leaned toward the microphone and journalist RTV1 fully
articulated:
- It’s one small step for my soul, but a big step for humanity.
All of a sudden the tension fell. Standing ovation on the
hero. It is impossible to overstate the importance of a good
slogan. Applause rang out. No one was holding his cheers.
- RTV1 Dear viewers, this is a historic moment and a
historic phrase that comes to deliver us our Thanatonautes
national. One small step for my soul, but a giant leap for
mankind. The nod to history is superb. This man has
managed a Near Death Experience Live in front of us.
What has traveled? For lack of best, Felix has appointed
this his “soul.” The image is poetic. It remains to find the
scientific explanation. It is with great … We hugged Felix
Kerboz fervently.
- All right, here? Uh … and for my pardon, it is still OK? -
You did. You did, you’re free now! announced the President
Lucinda. - Not too soon. Damn, you have to give a lot of our
days to be bourgeois! Amanda never left him.
- You are there! You are here: alive. - Ben … yeah, you see
I came back. Chuis income friends. This time, I have
watched, I have everything looked at. If you want I can draw
you a picture for show you how it is. Damn, it’s not croyab ‘I
can tell you. Raoul Razorbak approached nervous.

- A map! We will draw a map of the continent death and
every time we move, we will defer new details on this card.
The room was unleashed. The presenter RTV1 we
continued by claiming:
Hep! Mr. Kerboz is for RTV1. Our viewers have a right to
know what it was like up there! Ndiaye, Kerboz, you are the
hero of the century, Mr. Kerboz! Felix stopped, looked and
then uttered his words:
Beni I can tell you that death, damn it Incredibly, not at all
what one believes are plenty of color, full of scenery, full of
… it moves A LOT! Oh, and I do not know how cause is too
much. The journalist RTV1 we stuck to skirts. He must fill a
quota of time for the waxing and he did not yet fully
achieved. He begged the least Comment
Raoul gave me a blow in the ribs.
- Come on, Michael, do them a speech! Without even
thinking I stepped on the podium. All m’illuminèrent flashes.
- Ladies and gentlemen, we had the best rewards. We
managed to send and retrieve a Thanatonautes. There was
a silence. A reporter asked me a Question

- Dr. Pinson, you are one of the greatest craftsmen of
victory today. What do you do now? I went a little
microphone.
- Today is a great day. Everyone listened. - We have
conquered death. As of today, nothing not the same. We
must completely change our points of view. We just switch
to a new world There will always be a before and after
today. Me? I even find it difficult to believe. Yet we have to
prove that … That’s when the phrase reappeared again
only curse tific.
(But, in fact, what am I doing here?)
- We have to prove that … Suddenly I became aware of
being in the here and now having accomplished something
historic. Once this weird thoughts in my head, nothing could
hunt.
The crowd continued to listen, television zoomed on my
face. Millions of people watching me Live, open mouth and
saying nothing.
- Dr. Pinson? I could not utter a syllable. Ministry journalist,
very embarrassed, tried to move on.
- Hum … And you, Mr. Speaker … you able to prove your
good faith, is that this will change your policy before the
next general election? President Lucinda did not pay
attention. We murmured:

- Come, my friends, we do not deal with the mob. We are
now out of the woods, continuing the effort. Will draw the
foreground of the continent from the dead. Where?” - In
thanatodrome Fleury-Merogis. Only where we will have
peace. Our little group became more and more welded.
83 - Persian mythology
“The fish said to the duck in the pan:
“Do you think the water will rise one day during the river? “
The duck said, “When we roasted
No matter that the world sea mirage “?
From the Earth to Saturn,
I solved all the problems,
I avoided the traps and ambushes,
I have defeated every node, except that of death. “
Omar Khayyam (1050-1123), Rubai Yat.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

84 - A MAP
A clamor of praise ascended cells. The Prisoners had
followed live on RTV1 the “traveling” Félix. Our
Thanatonautes hailed around and his eyes blinking, this
time as if to say “I knew it, I told you so. “
In the lazaretto turned into thanatodrome, Raoul picked up a
card stock and colored pens. We FIMES circle around him
while trying to describe Felix accurate visions of the
afterlife.
It was touching to behold the brute, dear
singing his words, searching his mind in search of the term
accurate, so keen to satisfy us, we, his
first friends.
He scratched his head, he scratched his back, he
scratched his
armpits. He frowned. The cartographer grew impatient:
- So how was it? - Well, first there is the funnel with the
edges a sort of crown of foam or cotton, something just like

that. Raoul began a sketch:
- No, ‘said Felix. Wider the funnel. He closed his eyes to
see the magical image. - As a tire neon scattered in
Filoche lace. Something liquid … How to tell? Of great
waves of powder blue stars, bursts of light water. We really
feel to be suspended in the air in the open ocean, an ocean
turn on itself to form a ring Light and sparks. The
Pithecanthropus became a poet. Amandine was touched.
Raoul erased, began a pattern that resembled a slightly
thinned lettuce:
- It’s better, Felix approved. Understand? It floats in a kind
of frozen fire, yet we feel a feeling fresh marine. It really
recalled the first time I saw the sea - What color exactly, all
this?
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- Ben, white and blue … But in addition to fluorescent and
turning as a carousel. It sucked a lot of other stiffs around
for me? They all had white son clinging to their navel which
broke when they were racing net farther inside the cone. -
Who broke net? Lucinda was surprised. - Well, yeah. So
they were released from below and they could further
accelerate a good shot. - Who were these people?
Amanda asked. - The stiffs in all countries, all races, young,
old, big, small … Raoul intima us to keep quiet. Questions
we might to decentralize the explorer. We provide the latest

details we wanted.
- Continue with your white-blue funnel. - Well, it narrows a
little to become a gigantic tube. There, the colors of the
walls and then darken turn turquoise. The turquoise, I did
not go far but I saw where it took this color. - The funnel is
running all the time? - Yeah, very slowly at the edges and
more As soon as we advance. Then it narrows and
becomes brighter. There in the crowd corridor turquoise,
and even I changed shape. - You were what? Felix stood up
proudly. - I still have my body but it was Thanatonautes
become transparent, so transparent that I saw through of
myself. It was great fun. I had completely Forgot my body. I
felt even my fingernail incarnate. I was like … - … A pen? I
suggested, thinking of the Book of the Dead Egyptian city
that had Raoul. - Yeah. Or a current of air a little hardened.
Raoul was busy on his paper. Its design took shape. The
funnel, the corridor, people cutting their transparent long
umbilical cords … Death she finally revealed her
appearance? It looked like from afar a large head
disheveled.
- It was great? I asked.
- Immense. The narrowest point I saw was well have a
diameter of several tens of kilometers! Think of all the stiffs
of the world engulfed at sixty miles an hour in there! And, oh

yes! There was no high and there was no bottom. We could
have walked on p’t’être walls but it was not worth it, since
we flew. - There were animals? Amandine inquired. - Nah,
no cattle. That of humans. But there were complete in
herds. Must be a war somewhere which provides a lot of
barbaque. And all slipped into the hall quietly, without
crashing, despite the speed. We were all attracted to light
like moths. Raoul raised his pencil.
- All these deaths will therefore necessarily transparent
collide at some point, I remarked. - Where did you order
exactly? asked Lucinda. On paper, Felix pointed to a
location on the flared edge of the funnel white-blue.
- Here. Precision as we stunned. - J’pouvais not go any
further, explained Felix. One centimeter over and my silver
cord is cut too and was “ciao the company.” - But you said
that the cord was elastic to infinity, remarked the President.
- It is in the head as it happens. The more one is
magnetized by light, the cord becomes more dry and brittle,
the more weakens. Damn, one more inch and I had more
than just want to see this world. This point, it was my limit.
He put his finger in one place. In black felt, Raoul Razorbak
be traced a long dotted line: “Wall comatose “He wrote
below.
- And that means what? I said. - I think that’s the sound
barrier in his time. This is a limitation that we can for the
moment pass without Potential Danger Now that we have

the beginning of the map, we also have a goal beyond this
line. So wrote Raoul behind the line marking the wall
comatose, in thick letters: Terra incognita.
Unknown land.
We considered the paper with respect. And was beginningis
exploring a new continent. A first contact, the first beach,
and then at progressively the pioneers in advancing the
land, mountains, meadows, lakes took place on the map
Terra incognita receded ever further towards the edges the
paper. Thus was he went to Africa, America, Australia.
Gradually, the men had cleared the two words, a label of
ignorance.
Terra incognita … Witnesses to the experience of the
Palace Congress had hoped to attend the culmination of a
political-science project. We four, Lucinda, Amanda, Raoul
and I knew that, on the contrary, was not an end but a
beginning.
We had to explore this tunnel which became purple
turquoise. We had to complete the map and reduce the two
words:
Terra incognita.
Raoul joined his hands.

- All right, straight into the unknown, he muttered, not
repress a smile of glorious conqueror. It was a new slogan
to motivate us. We looked at all with the same light in the
LAYLA. The adventure was just beginning. Forward
towards the unknown.
SECOND PERIOD: The Pioneers
85 - PRESS
Journal de Paris: FEELING THE CONVENTION CENTRE:
A FRENCH PUT THE FOOT ON THE CONTINENT OF
THE DEAD
The first man to officially set foot in the afterlife is French
and is called Felix Kerboz. We has long argued in our
editorials, our confidence in the ambitious projects of our
president Lucinda. Thanks to his efforts is a national team
has trumped all of our global competitors, advancing
pioneer on the mainland of the dead. Our magazine
decrees already Kerboz Felix Man of the Year, and
launched a petition that he be awarded at the earliest
Legion of Honor.

London Journal: A EUROPEAN IN THE BEYOND
Death can be visited. A team of researchers Europe has
managed to put a man in the afterlife and bring back safe
and sound. As too often, alas! success has been preceded
by many failed attempts. It is estimated that hundreds of
human guinea pigs have suffered in France casts of this
unconventional project. Felix Kerboz, He survived this
massacre gloriously despite sarcasm of French opinion,
unanimous in condemning this she described as
“laboratory of the programmed death.” A British team is
about to launch its
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turn in this adventure. A case to follow, therefore, in our
columns.
Journal of Tokyo: IN SEARCH OF HIS ANCESTORS
A man wanted at all costs from seeking his ancestors. A
Westerner named Felix tried to Kerboz join his ancestors
by committing suicide in potassium chloride, particularly
toxic product. He woke up twenty minutes later, absolutely
free. Researchers Japan is now trying to answer the most

daring Question: Can we visit the land of our ancestors
(And possibly shoot) as well as any What other country
tourism in the Earth?
New York newspaper: FRENCH SACRED
A small team of French researchers has craft embarked on
a bizarre experience: poisoned to visit the afterlife. In
recent weeks, the French informed of the project, spat their
president, Jean Lucinda, accusing him of being a murderer
in series, the project carried out under his patronage that
caused a hundred victims to complete. As for inventive
researchers, they were threatened with legal action As is
common in France that scientists have the wings clipped by
red tape. (It also the reason why the best scientists French
have become accustomed to emigrate to the United States
where they can work in peace for their future Nobel Prize.)
This time, four brave citizens were able to prove the value
their work to a nation and even hostile to experts, and this
before the cameras of international television, present to
testify that Felix left for Kerboz continent of the dead and
returned without damage. T a former criminal, sentenced to
life imprisonment and pardoned in reward for this feat and
is now entering a career of my self-made. Several U.S.
companies it have already offered large sums of money so
that he interprets herself in a big budget film. It has not yet
given its response but is already thinking about Carol
Turkson for the role of the nurse Amanda and Fred

O’Bannon for the French President Lucinda. Soon on your
screens.
Journal of Rome: POPE FURIOUS
The French, having made up his mind to conquer the
continent the dead, the Pope expressed his indignation that
science seeks to exceed his rights. “Death belongs to God
and God speaks through the voice of the Vatican, “recalled
the Holy Father, adding: “We can not encourage these
shipments of people in the afterlife. We urge the French
authorities to contact the Archdiocese of Paris before any
new shipment of this type. “A papal bull is expected from
one moment to another.
Journal of Madrid: IF LUCINDA
The President of the French Republic Jean Lucinda spent
several weeks in his country for a perfect madman. But now
it turns out to be a particularly enlightened mind we should
perhaps follow the example. Certainly, Lucinda has often
failed of humor and never showed much compassion with
respect to nations in need. Moreover, we already criticized
in our columns the protectionist policy and short-sighted.
We do not bear witness so that more admiration for the
great purpose he maintained in the greatest secret: the
conquest of the continent from the dead! Against all odds,
the guinea pig is French Felix Kerboz managed to visit the
Continent and ultimate return. Our government thinks launch

a program of study who seek to better understand this
phenomenon.
Journal of Berlin: a diversion
The French are certainly resourceful. While that their
economy is in trouble, that strikes succeed with hostile
demonstrations, they seek in vain to stem the spread of
drugs and immigration waves illegal, their president, Jean
Lucinda tries to divert the minds of the crisis by engaging in
experiments of death. It would come, they say, to send a
man in the afterlife. A team of German experts will check
soon this dubious experiment.
Journal of Beijing: DEATH LAST COLONY
Green light for the conquest of the continent from the dead.
As at the time of gunboat diplomacy, great powers do not
hide their colonial appetites. in the past .. ” few days and
despite the discretion and denials surrounding their
operations, U.S. experts, English, German, Italian and
Japanese have begun to thanatodromes build. Reliably, we
learned that the French Kerboz Felix has already reached a
kind of zero, invisible and impossible to cross. This
boundary-limit would be located in coma more than twenty
minutes.

86 - AFTER THE VICTORY
More doubt. The scientific community, the public and the
press hailed the success of the project “Paradise”. The
expert panel came to the convention center to overwhelm
us, gave a report to Parliament recognizing On the contrary
our merit and our seriousness.
No one dared to mention the “laboratory of death
programmed “or” mass grave presidential “.
“What is death? What is death? What is death? What is
death? What than death? What is death ?…»
I could write this sentence in twenty pages. It fau
drait to restore at least that degree of eagerness to know
within me.
When we do not know, we do not ask too many questions,
but when you start to have a beginning of explanation
tion is desperate to know everything, understand
everything.

Death became a mystery within range of my
my brain neurons and demanded more information
tion.
The fact of having approached, almost controlled, should
have
reassure me. “Death, this is it. A country that
can make a round trip! “Hercules, precursor, was
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already made in hell to deal with Cerberus. Why not? we?
Raoul had pulled it off, I was now tormented by the desire to
know what happened to people after they Death. What
happen to me, to me, when all was over? After all, if life
were a soap opera, as knowing when would end the last
episode.
For my part, I was still in shock. Questions multiplied in my

head. The iiomme could he, by dint imagination and
conviction, winning all dimensions? What were its
limitations? Above all, What was death, death, death …?
President Lucinda We met in conference the Elysee
Palace. He received us in his work room, a place packed
computers and monitors, almost austere, very in any case
far from the splendid ceremonial office where he usually
received its official visitors in a luxury Louis XV.
The Head of State told us that we should now into
overdrive. We had finished with the Skeptics. We were now
faced with new opponents copiers. Indeed, as the price of
our fame throughout the world were built of thanatodromes.
- No way to let the Americans doubled or the Japanese. It
has already been in aviation, he railed. The Wright brothers
claimed to have made the first plane as we all know that the
first to have a set point was Clement Ader! You have
successfully completed a off, beware, there will certainly
claim have gone before you in the afterlife. After our victory
at the convention center, found by a large audience, I can
not imagine some obscure team foreign presenting for us
to challenge the primacy of the research.
I protested.
- We have the chemical formula accurate booster a

“champion” to present to the whole world, We even
invented the vocabulary of travel between the two worlds.
Our historical precedent is indisputable
table and our lead so great that the other will time to catch
up.
Lucinda raised her arms to heaven.
- Do you? While our members on chipotent our credits,
American universities are the sums considerable available
to researchers. And they work not in the shallows of a
prison, them! With a dentist’s chair more worthy of a
museum room as a place of experimentation! No, they will
swim in the luxury, with all the most modern equipment in
the world! Moreover, we will also pass to the next level. I
see only one way to meet your needs: Razorbak professor,
Dr. Pinson, miss Ballus and Mr. Felix Kerboz, you are now
directly attached to the Presidency. I called senior of State.
It was Conrad who would make a head when I announce it.
It was perfect. We can improve our lab is congratulated
Raoul. Lucinda interrupted
- Oh no, Razorbak over yourself! It’s competition it is
international. Our country has its place in take over the
world. In addition, we have no reason to hide. On the
contrary, we must operate in big day. So we will build a new

thanatodrome, more modern and spacious. We must build
a be “historic.” A new triumphal arch. The arc of triumph of
the conqueror of death. Like many politicians, Lucinda
would
vrait his own words. At the same time, he took
pleasure to galvanize a company that he considered his
own. We
Constitutions his elite troops, a commando personnel
explorers do anything to help him get into the His
tory.
However, we do not share the same ambitions. Yes
he was in search of immortality, we, we were looking
adventure and wanted to pierce a mystery as old as
humanity itself.
A bailiff, golden necklace around her neck, opened the
door to

loud noise. The hearing was over. Other Business called
the President. It was time for us to clear out.
- Our specialized services will keep me informed of
progress of our opponents, he says (and, in parting, he
added:) And now, miss, gentlemen, trust and at work! 87 -
Jewish philosophy
“The life we are accustomed to death by sleep Life tells us
that there is another life in the dream. “
Eliphas Levi.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
88 - FAMILY AFFAIR
After the excitement of the convention center, I spent one
week alone in my apartment. I found that the Loneliness is
more bearable than in the euphoria defeat, but yet I do not
suffer less. Sum: all, I expected what? With hordes of fans
watching my comings and goings at the bottom of the
building? I always was Michael Pinson, and man alone,
photo in the press or not, Michael Pinson, lonely man I
stayed.
As an epitaph, I imagined very well on my stone tombstone:
“Here lies Michael Pinson, simple, and only as to everyone.
“

I consoled myself with white port and spend hours
rereading old books of mythology.
Tired of these texts often tedious, I leafed through the some
random magazines. All of these were filled articles on the
happiness of players so beautiful and smiling who marry
and make mistakes as I snapped his fingers. Each page
spread out the obscene image of a beaming couple the
happiness of marriage or childbirth. The scribblers ensured
they were great, unique, award-winning small still, relaxed
and friendly at all times. They often
kept the fight against polio, they adopted children third
world, they spoke of love as the only irreplaceable value,
they presented their new friends, great and smiling too. The
Thanatonautes were all happy now. Felix was a star. Raoul
found the path of his father, President Lucinda was famous,
Amanda thought he could save men, and for me?
Me, I was idle. One to talk to, nobody to to give my pain and
my joy mixed.
Again, I want to scream at the moon as coyotes in the
desert. Aouuuuuu! I stopped as soon as neighbors showed.
I forced myself to read each rabies articles speaking of the
happiness of actors, artists, Politicians

We had to take. I was too impatient.
He was 30 and 10 h, at that moment, I could not help
to issue a wish. That of being surrounded by people with
whom
discuss it.
- Hi, the company! No luck, it was my mother and brother.
They threw me.
- My boy, my toddler, I am so proud of you. I always knew
you would succeed! A mother feels that … - Bravo, brother,
for a good shot it was a good time! They took possession
of my couch as if they were home and my brother laid
hands on what I had white port. Conrad then proceeded to
tell me about my interests Financial now that I would
manage with the help of a advice. My mother pointed out
that with the reputation that was now mine, I could probably
marry a beautiful actress or an heiress of high flying. She
had articles cut from magazines on several char-praying
young people who might suit me.
- All women will fall at your feet, Declarat-her greedy eye. -
But is … I have a girlfriend, I said to Just in case, just my
desire to protect its cumbersome solicitude. My mother
was indignant at once:
- “What? How? she belched. You have a girlfriend and you

hide it from your mother! - Because … - I guess that is,
jubilant Conrad. The friend Michael is the nurse! The
beautiful little blonde chick eyed Marine who was with you
on the set of the Palace Congress! Hat, bro, it looks like
Grace Kelly but better. It’s funny, though. By the way it threw
herself into the arms of your guinea pig, I would have
thought she was in love! As usual, my damn brother had put
his finger on my most egregious weakness and he took
pleasure in driving the knife in the wound. My mother
stopped him:
- A nurse? Why not? Don’t worry. Job When you marry her?
I’d be really happy see you married. You really need to put a
woman order in your life. Looks like you’re bundle! You’ll
catch a cold if you do not cover enough. In addition, you
probably eat all the time at the restaurant. Restaurants, they
save as much as possible about customers, they serve only
the remains and product category. I hope you never eat
meat? - I know, Mom, I know, I admitted in an effort to
contain the avalanche. - So much the better. Your nurse will
teach you to feed and clothe you. Listen to me, at least.
Begins not to play the proud pretext that saw you on TV! -
No, Mom, I said. - No, what? - No, I do not play the proud. -
Ah, I warn you, you will not begin to snub because you have
become an international star! None of that with us, huh?
Rather surrendering that entering an empty discussion!
Conrad sneered, mocking face that it took for the bid.
Leafing through the books placed on my coffee table, it
exclaimed:

- Hey, you give in mystical literature, now?
- I read what I like and I have to be accountable to person, I
got on my nerves. I was willing to bow to bow, but my
mother to Conrad, it was too ask. This colt:
- The Popol Vuh or Book of events is a grimoire a
sorcerer? I snatched the precious work of the hands.
- This is the bible of the Mayan Quiches Mexican spat I
face. Really? And this: I Ching, The Book of Changes, and
then that, the Bardo Thödol, The Book of the Dead. And
this, Ramayana. Hey, there is everything here. It does you
lack more than the Kama Sutra! - Conrad, if you came to
provoke me, the hell before I break your face! Returns show
off with your money, your cars and your wives and leave me
in peace! - The peace of the graveyard! Conrad sang. I
rushed, fists up, when my mother intervened. - Do not talk to
your brother in that tone. Him, he brought me that
satisfaction. Him, he got married, he gave me
grandchildren. He did nothing wrong! Him, he does not play
the proud because he went on television. What tear his hair
with an oyster knife! I breathed slowly to regain my
composure.
- If you are from as exasperating me, I prefer not keep you
any longer. You were afraid I be happy? You want me to
spoil my fun? My mother had noticed that, as is my habit, I
had left open the top button of my shirt be more comfortable

and, as usual, she quickly to close, pinching my neck in the
process. She took advantage of I was suffocating to take
over the monopoly of conversation.
- How dare you talk in that tone? indignant-her We thee
always encouraged. Even when you spend your time
hanging out in cemeteries with Razorbak, I’ve never been
to blame, and yet I know many mothers who have not
allowed their children to attend small nuts. - Raoul is not
crazy! - It is still a bit special, you admit it and … - They talk
about me? One of these days, I would have thought to put
strong locks on my door. We came here as in a mill. Locks,
a peephole, a bell, and hello privacy!
Meanwhile, never mind if Raoul had heard about
disparaging of my mother! He too did not arise
unannounced.
- Hello, Raoul, ‘I said coldly. - Yes, Professor Razorbak,
admitted my brother’s full respect for the voice, we were
just talking about you. We believe, as you are now rich and
famous, you need a financial adviser to look your interests.
After all, you two and the girl, you form like a rock band. You
need an impresario, someone who manages your image,
which takes care of your contracts, which … I expected that
Raoul dry fly that wag. Not at all, he listened attentively.
- It’s your brother? asked he. - Yes, I admitted ruefully. - And
I’m his mother! trumpeted proudly said progenitor. Raoul

had landed one of his hands on his chin. - He has ideas,
your brother, he admitted, yes it will We have to manage
our new thanatodrome at the end. Conrad is bridled, saying
his plans:
- Exactly, I thought it would be interesting to open a gift
shop next to your new thanatodrome. We could sell Tshirts
as it. “Dying is our business” could be read on that he drew
from his pocket. I was appalled. Not Raoul. He examined
the fabric.
- Good idea! It shrinks in the wash? No! It is guaranteed
colorfast, I checked, my mother said. Raoul, willing to sell
off our projects sacred merchants Temple? I could not.
- “But …” He imposed his silence.
- Your brother is right, Michael. A shop would increase
awareness of our work to establish our image brand to the
general public. - And I’d be your press agent! exclaimed My
loving mother. And like that, I could see Michael more often
about her. I’ll take care better of him. I rubbed my eyes. No,
I was not dreaming. We started by wanting to unravel the
mysteries of death and So change life, change the world,
change humanity … And now we find ourselves in the
process of organizing opening a store “memories thanas.”
We live a really wonderful time! Maybe if Jesus Christ
returned to earth, also would have to popularize his
message, “Love one another” on tshirts purple. And

“Blessed are the pure of mind, the kingdom of heaven
belongs to them, “on sweatshirts White 70% cotton 30%
acrylic wash with warm water. It should perfectly Conrad.
I imagined the same Lao Tzu popularized in a shop for
gadgets. “He who knows does not speak. Which speaks
does not know. “A bikini string of thunder!
Finally, if Raoul, my friend Professor Raoul Razorbak, there
was nothing wrong, who was I to oppose it?
My brother would open the store, would command the Tat
and cheap wholesale to Taiwan and my mother would take
the boutique.
I shrugged, repeating to myself that at least the ridicule him,
did not kill anyone.
- And your nurse, when will you me this? took my mother to
finish me off. 89 - MYTHOLOGY AUSTRALIAN
The mythology of Australian Aborigines suggests
Numbakulla, the “Ever-Existent,” from scratch. Numbakulla
is coming out of nowhere that suddenly appeared on earth
naked. He heads to the north and mountains, rivers,
ancillary plants and animals are born on their passage.
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While walking, he spreads the spirit children who are all
of immortal souls from their bodies. In a cave, he
serious sacred signs, called Tjurunga, with the power
to radiate. The First Ancestor was born of the union
a Tjurunga and child-mind.
Other ancestors were generated later in the same
way and are responsible for educating the first men.
One day Numbakulla planted a pole in the middle of a
Field He smeared his blood before climb and then made
signed to the First Ancestor to join him. But the blood has
given the post too slippery, the grandfather fell on the
ground.
Numbakulla was therefore only reach the sky and pulled the
pole behind him.
Plus we never saw him again.

Men have known that immortality them
escaped forever. The sacred pole is the axis around which
running order of this world as the wanted Numbakulla.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
90 - THE THANATODROME Buttes-Chaumont
Thanks to the special funds of the Presidency of the
Republic, We modern building, a beautiful thanatodrome. It
was not an arch but a small building aspect modern, in a
quiet neighborhood. We chose site thoroughly. It was in the
Rue Botzaris, at the top of the Buttes-Chaumont.
Raoul had thought it amusing to study the death near the
site where once stood the gibbet of Montfaucon, of evil
memory. There were hanged in the name of the king,
innocent and robbers the Middle Ages.
In two months, everything was ready.
We had seven floors overlooking the park Buttes-
Chaumont. The top four floors included twelve apartments,
three increments. We Cassam walls at higher levels. We
set and a laboratory of 220 square meters in the fifth and a

oom off of the same dimensions, in the sixth. Ministry
seventh floor was converted into a penthouse, fully
enclosed by a glass translucent in winter, outdoor terrace in
summer.
Amandine accommodate with a lot of green plants a
reception room for his taste. In this colonial decor, it added
a Steinway piano white and a black bar. The place was
really the biggest chic!
At the bottom of the building, a plaque sober was
“Thanatodrome de Paris “and, in smaller type,” Access
personnel only. ” Raoul had proposed the addition also:
“Attention, flight of Thanatonautes” as it says: “Attention
runways” in the vicinity of airports. The idea we had lots of
fun.
President Lucinda opened typically the building by
smashing a bottle on his door. The true Champagne, This
time, not fluffy. We do not skimp more.
A presentation evening was held in the
penthouse, for the press. The head of state pro

nounced a short speech welcoming of our efforts and we
encouraging them to maintain the lead in the race to
conquer
the “Ultimate Continent.” Standing on a platform surrounded
by
succulents, he enumerated sadly lost colonies
by France, Canada, India, West Africa, only
ment because she had not kept his lead.
- This time, we remain the first, he concluded with force.
Then, under the flash of reporters, we all decorated four of a
distinction he had specifically devised for us: the Legion of
Honor Thanatonautes. The medal was a man with angel
wings rushing to a circle of fire. Perhaps, at this very
moment where we warmed Heat the success and fame,
she was dead now we look from above, like piranhas fun to
see from the river muddy children a lakeside village in the
process of making a diving board fortune patched with
boards. I drove these thoughts and returned to the noisy
environment of our reception. The journalist RTV1 was still
there, Amanda asked questions but it seemed little
inclined to answer him. Amandine’s dumb. It had to be look,

that’s all. But the reporter did not know look at. He asked
questions and did not listen to answers, he was filming
without seeing. By dint of using the senses artificial micro
and camera, he had atrophied senses : However, Amanda
was so beautiful. She wore what evening a black lamé
sheath but I avoided his eyes blue marine attracted me as
two sinkholes.
My mother took advantage of a respite from the reporter
RTV1 for the watering of answers to questions that had not
thought to ask. “Yes, a store Thanatonautes would open “,”
Yes, this store would offer Tshirts and gadgets recalling
experiences Thanatonautes ”” No, there would be no
balances before the summer. “
The President continued his spiel on the platform, gargling
its own findings.
- The badge, uttered Lucinda, brandishing his medal is to
reward those who contribute to Thanatonautes progress,
including our colleagues foreigners who come here will
work with us. Bonne luck to all! Sacred Lucinda. He was
really ready for anything to have his name in history books.
Be president who had encouraged experiments on death
enough for him. To make sure you make an impression in
time and space, he also had to invent his Medal, the “Medal
Lucinda” and thanatodrome. A place which, no doubt,
would one day name Lucinda thanatodrome as airports
JFK or Roissy-Charles de Gaulle.

As for his idea to come here every Thanatonautes
victorious, she would never be exceeded by foreigners.
Well played.
I gave him a toast.
91 - TIBETAN MYTHOLOGY
“Know more: Outside of your hallucinations
There is no judge of the dead Lord And Monsters No
winners of death, Majusri. Understand it and be released. “
Bardo Thodol, The Tibetan Book of the Dead.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
92 - WORK
The day after the official opening, we sat with arms and
baggage in our palace death.
The President had planned for private apartments all of us.
Plus a laboratory multiple access so that we can work at
night. Indeed, as All we had problems in neighborhood the

smear campaign that preceded the meeting of Convention
center, we moved in with jubilation this environment new.
I opted for a home on the third floor. Then I joined the lab a
very tormented Raoul by the desire to go for the President
Lucinda.
- Americans, Japanese, English … It has only these words
in his mouth. He understands nothing. This is a long-term
task. We can not argue that step, and we are surrounded
by the greatest precautions, Moreover. I was surprised to
see my friend take on such a suit moderator, he who had
always encouraged to go forward in spite of all hazards.
- Do not confuse speed with haste. First calm the Felix who
wanted to increase the flights. Our Thanatonautes had
changed since his victory the convention center. He gave
interview on interview. He was constantly invited on
television to games or debate and, whatever the issue, he
loved it.
After thirty years he had been treated as a
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less-than-nothing, I understood this appetite for revenge. A

plastic surgeon had reshaped her face scarred. A
renowned ophthalmologist had managed to get rid of these
contact lenses that forced him to blink. For his bald head,
he had used the implants. The most covering the couture
clothing as advertising. Beautiful and elegant, Felix Kerboz
embodied the perfect hero of death.
He was seen everywhere. He was first of all, of all
openings, all major parties in the nightclubs in fashion.
Invite the world’s only Thanatonautes at his table was a
privilege fought the teachers house the most exclusive.
Felix had also entered in the Guinness Book of Records as
a man known for having advanced the farthest in the world
post-vital. Among the most powerful spitting cherry pits and
biggest beer drinker, there appeared dressed as
Superman, alongside a beautiful supermodel wielding a
scythe.
Felix was really become very fashionable.
On the one hand, we were delighted, as this would
encourage the return this world rather than be dragged up
there by who knew what a temptation too. On the other, we
annoyed of perpetual delays inevitably engendered its
sleepless nights. He sometimes spent whole days to
recover in bed instead of coming to thanatodrome his
office in a way. In addition, he was so used the admiration
he lent an ear more distracted our advice and our work.

Still, Felix Kerboz preserved a remnant of
conscientiousness. The first week of our installing the
Buttes-Chaumont, he managed two other back and forth.
He confirmed the existence of a wall “coma over twenty one
minute. ” A kind of hazy that membrane compared to a
transparent and thin lips.
“After the wall, the silver cord that holds the world broken
and will no longer want to turn back, “thought-it. All the
newspapers took up the phrase “Wall comatose. ” Some
also called “wall of death”
or even “a Moloch” or “Moch a” parallel with the sound
barrier, Mach 1.
Moloch, it reminded me of Baal, the Phoenician god
Carthage. On a trip to Sidi Bou Said, Tunisia, I saw its
representation. A large statue of hollow metal. We lit a fire
in his belly. Were thrown in children and sacrifice virgins in
his gaping mouth.
Just down on the ground floor, my mother had opened her
shop and sold as agreed tee-shirts, key chains and caps.
His shop was modestly called “In conquerors of death. “
There were all sorts of miscellaneous items: the beer mugs
on which was written: “Death is our Job An inscription in

old letters was part of all other gadgets, “Ash, you return to
the ashes” on ashtrays, “The last kills” on watches, “Nothing
is lost, nothing is created, everything is transformed “on
paper hygienic “I am dying and I like it” on the candles “The
Heaven will not wait “on kites. There were also Felix the
array of small, videotapes of off the convention center, the
perfect little boxes anesthetist Thanatonautes with my
photo.
It was a taste … Finally … we choose our friends, we do
not choose your family.
93 - FACT POLICE

Message to the services concerned
The movement Thanatonautes is poised to take
proportions impossible to suppress the normal channels of
intervention. The Thanatonautes has become a fact of life.
Failure to possibility of action on the movement itself, we
can But its main bench players (see identification cards)
Razorbak including Raoul, Michael and Amanda Pinson
Ballus. Consider dangerous to leave it longer. They may
give rise to serious disorders. Ask permission to act.

Response services affected
Advised to wait and see. Too early to intervene.
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94 - theological problems
- It’s fine, your “wall coma,” but if you do not offer a logical
explanation to the public, it will soon take you to the
charlatans and me too by the bargain! In his office filled with
computers and screens control, the President Lucinda was
very excited. He had right: discourse resulting experience
is often more important than the experience itself. Pasteur
was also not private time to interpret its results before they
have really checked. We made a fantastic discovery. To us
to explain the concept to the public.
The long hands of Raoul lit one of his cigarettes bidder. He
blew smoke thoughtfully before report:
- I may be interpreted to suggest to your public. The
President himself comfortable in his chair with wheels. It
triggered a small automatic massage system back.
- Go ahead, he said sympathetically. Raoul inhaling and

exhaling with pleasure to a smoke ring eucalyptus.
- There is a first explanation would be: death is a biological
regression. In a “classic death “After the neocortex is
blown, the conscience falls into the rhinencephalon and at
that time can be observe an NDE. There are still chemical
relations between the neocortex and rhinencephalon, which
makes that people can remember this tunnel. Then the
awareness falls into the reptilian brain. There are still
relations between the neocortex and rhinencephalon, but
more between the neocortex and the reptilian brain. It does
not store no longer. Nobody told this phase. On the other
hand, were stimulated this reptilian brain, which caused
dreams, hallucinations, outdoor shows at home with
Lilliputian characters. Consciousness is then the reptilian
brain cells and cells to the nucleus
of DNA. DNA is made up since the beginning of the world
So this time we perceive, in a kind of state second
conscience, the original world.
Lucinda raised her hand and turned to me.
- I did not understand. And you, Michael, you have a
interpretation? - A recent theory speaks of “tachyons”. They
are any new particles that have just been discovered in
atomic accelerator in Saclay. The tachyons are
extraordinary property: they are faster than light. This could
be what is in the field of - onsciousness - When the morning

is a bit vasouillard it Apparently it is the tachyons of
consciousness that are not yet returned to our skin.
Theorists tachyon think it is a particle that has no past or
future. It could be tachyons that make up “the matter “of the
soul. Lucinda stroked his dog.
- It’s attractive, your history of particles conscience, but the
word “tachyon” does not seem very the media. And enough
of this scientific mumbo jumbo. What’s up? shave all. You,
Raoul, I think you interested in the mystical. What is the
mystique that gives to the most “credible”? - Well,
according to the Bardo Thodol, The Book of the Dead
Tibetan, we would actually consist of three bodies. - Are
you kidding? You want me to tell this to my constituents?
gasped the head of state. - I repeat the assertions of the
Bardo. So we have three bodies. The first is “physical body
“. It is made of matter, solid, physical and gas, all make up
our body. Connected to the five senses, we provide all our
visual perceptions, auditory, sensory, etc.. In our death,
matter rots and falls to dust. The second body would be the
“Vital body”. It is a magnetic envelope that surrounds the
physical body and which determines the lines of force and
lines of weakness. Here are the meridians energy
mentioned by the Chinese and the chakras indicated by
Indian yogis. Here our natural energy flows, that we issue
and that we receive from outside. This energy, the Indians
call it Prana and Chinese Ki.
Vercingetorix yawned by releasing a trickle of drool. I

noticed Only when he was at least curious that President
who thought he was Caesar has named his dog
Vercingetorix. Dominate a labrador, poor victory!
Faced with the mystical-scientific discourse my friend
pragmatic elected by the people seemed uncomfortable.
Continue intima there though. - From our “vital body”
depend on our outreach, our vibration, our charism.
Everything that we like or they dislike people for no
apparent reason. In addition, the disease is after all an
imbalance between our physical body and our body vital.
Where acupuncture Chinese releases energy and makes
some points movement in other … Physical body, vital
body … I guessed the thoughts of Lucinda. Should we get
rid of as soon as this scientist crazy that this was through
with the dirty work and replace any more leading scientists
“Presentable”?
For a moment the eyes of the President got lost on me as
on a possible successor. After all, I was in on it from the
beginning and my mind still seemed healthy.
All his explanations, Raoul does not doubt perceived of his
interlocutor. Undaunted, he continued:
- Descartes, however, did not something else stating: “The
difference between the body and the soul is that the body is
divisible, while the soul is indivisible. ” As if everything fits

together … Okay, so it may happen that vital body and
physical body from separating. - Under what
circumstances? - Hum, under the influence of drugs, for
example, or when it vanishes, we experience an orgasm, or
that psychological trauma suffered very strong. - Or if you
find yourself immersed in a coma? Exactly! My father, who
worked on the lot question, felt that some mystics and
psychics are perfectly able to separate voluntarily
vital body of their physical body. He was professor of
philosophy, but he had a very scientific approach things …
He said it would be like getting rid of a glove transparent
stuck to our skin.
The President patted his dog.
- I also found writings by a teacher Rupert Sheldrake at the
end of the twentieth century. The physicist ensured that the
objects had independent forms their field. The tree was
already registered to come in seed, the old man was
buried in the fetus and forms circulating such mobile
databases. Sheldrake had provided evidence of the
existence of such intangible forms without giving a
convincing explanation so far. An electromagnetic
phenomenon, perhaps? After: all, we all have our own
electromagnetic fingerprint. This energy is only if we feel by
bringing the palms of our hands. Yet it is there, small ball
sometimes we perceive as a small sun in us taking the
hands from the front, or by touching the skin of a stranger

suddenly and receiving like an electric shock. We toyed
with a shell invisible. In fact, maybe we have touched a soul!
Lucinda grew impatient:
- And the third body? he asked. 95 - INTERVIEW
Read in the women’s magazine.
MF: The soul, you say? KERBOZ: Yes. It’s like an invisible
glove to us covers and removed.
MF: Be more specific. KERBOZ: There, my body looks like
a transparent cloud, filled with reflections of different colors.
He married the normal contour of my body but it has neither
consistency or weight and it moves as fast as he wants. It
can through the objects as objects can pass through.
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MF: It’s an ectoplasm? KERBOZ: I do not know what an
ectoplasm. I speak my body became transparent. Humans
can to see him, he can not communicate with them. credit
However, it can capture the thoughts of the living. What a
feeling strange!
MF: What about travel? KERBOZ: It travels at the speed of

thought. When I ‘m transparent [mimicking a swimming
motion], I Can you pass that way. I remain, however,
connected to my physical body by a silver cord, a kind of
lifeline light and elastic.
MF: And it’s nice to fly with his “transparent body “?
KERBOZ: Yes. It feels not to have Limitations We no longer
afraid of injury or fatigue. There is only one thought in
suspension, capable of travel at the speed of ideas.
MF: We do have a lot of courage to return Then his body in
pain! KERBOZ: Right. Especially when you have an
ingrown toenail!
96 - Japanese philosophy
“Death is the Way of the Samurai. If you have to choose
between death and life, without hesitation opt for death.
Nothing is simpler. Gather your courage and do it. Are to
believe Some die without having accomplished his mission
would be futile. This is an infringement of ethics samurai,
who betrays Calculator arrogant spirit merchants of Osaka.
In such a situation, it becomes almost impossible to make
the right choice. We all prefer to live.
Nothing more natural than to seek a reason for survive. But
he who chooses to continue living while he has failed in its
mission, this one will incur the contempt deserve the
cowardly and miserable. “

Hagakure, the samurai code of honor, seventeenth century.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
97 - The mental body
President Lucinda focused on what the Professor
Razorbak. Myself, I was once again impressed with my
friend. Raoul knew so much! How many volumes had he
stored in his
skull?
When you listen to Raoul, we say that a good library worth
all the gurus and all the sages of the East world!
- Three bodies, you say, ‘said Lucinda. The physical body,
the vital body, and then? - The mental body. It provides us
with our thoughts, ideas, our consciousness. Somatization
and the mental body imbalance at the energies of the vital
body. He makes me talk to you right now. It analyzes and
summarizes all information from our senses and gives
meaning intellectual. It is the mental body which falls love,
laughing and crying. The head of state was now fascinated.
- Physical body, vital body, mental body. Not that simple ….

yes, but that’s would explain why we won the beyond while
pretending to sleep! 98 - DINNER BY CANDLELIGHT
We discovered in front of a small restaurant thanatodrome
Thai gradually became our canteen. He was held by Mr.
Lambert, a pure Thai Chiang Mai, a specialist noodles
sauteed with basil. As we discussed with Amanda and
Felix of our conversation with President, and new
objectives Thanatonautes, a boy stuck to our table.
- You are Mr Felix Kerboz? asked it to Félix. Our hero
nodded, smug, always happy to be recognized. The child
asked for an autograph and we were immediately
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ment surrounded by a body of admirers, all swearing that
Felix was even more beautiful in reality than on television.
I paid the bill in a hurry and we fought a retreat.
Felix, He would have gladly lingered. It shone in the sun
compliments. He signed his name on menus, paper towels,
tickets, restaurants and his eyes sparkled of happiness. He
finally felt loved.

99 - MYTHOLOGY KENYAN
For the Bantu, the origin of man was immortal. To confirm
it, God first sent a chameleon. Then, on reflection, God
changed his mind and appointed a second messenger, a
bird this time, to inform him that, not at all, man had to die.
The chameleon had happened long before the bird.
Unfortunately, it stuttered and had not yet finished its
message to men. The bird had no difficulty in make known
his: men die and never return to Earth in a form similar to
that taken during a previous life.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
100 - FELIX goes too far
A month after the inauguration of the Buttes-thanatodrome
Chaumont, Amandine solemnly announced his
engagement with Felix. I, poor fool that I was, I did not see
anything or I did not want to see.
But we talked about Amandine, Raoul and me. We had
agreed that, to please this girl was the only way to die.
There was only Thanatonautes to interest. Still, what could
she find this brute of Felix? Okay, it was famous, and after?
In any case, once again our mysterious Amandine escaped
me completely.

When the couple moved in, I admit I felt a
small twinge of regret. I tried not to let the jealousy
dominate my friendship.
Side work, Felix had great shout throughout the press Soon
he would cross a Moch, there still could no. Worse, he
hesitated more to take off. Now it Amanda was and had
become the darling of All-Paris, he had little desire to
venture back into artificial coma.
We could not let sit longer our hopes on this one and
capricious Thanatonautes. We be reconstructed as soon
as a stable. Felix was the first conviction. Just in case, we
passed a small advertisement in newspapers, “the Paris
Thanatodrome looking for volunteers. “
We thought that candidates for the big jump to count on the
fingers of one hand. Surprise: more than one thousand
hotheads appeared. The selection was draconian. Raoul,
Amandine, Felix and I spent the literally on the grill. All of us,
Felix was the most ferocious reviewer. Of course, he knew
the risks and he preferred to cool the enthusiasm rather
than their Counselor: “Go ahead! Do you send in the air!
You will see breath away like that! “
The top athletes and movie stunt proved to be best
equipped to pass our test of selection. These boys were

familiar with their bodies and, moreover, they knew what it
was like to take risk until close to death. Daredevil, but not
too much!
For the second official Thanatonautes, we chose Jean
Bresson. This stunt took off and landed with experienced
ease. It comes close to that of a Moch far, but according
the description he gave, Felix himself admitted that he had
successful.
Reached Bresson “coma over eighteen minutes.” three
Other Thanatonautes then stopped “coma over seventeen
minutes “. We still had not pushed the limits of Terra
incognita, placed “over twenty-coma one minute, “but we
knew now perfectly what was around: a large multicolored
gas corridor and swirling.
For these four relative success, we knew twenty-three
failures. We stepped up precautions and yet young and too
impatient boiling had passed between mesh of our net. We
further affinâmes Our test battery selection. It was important
to retain that people are mature enough and have a
strength of character large enough to resist the lure of the
light lethal.
Outside the show-off saw, who sought only to impress their
boyfriends or girlfriends entering our noble brotherhood!
Outside the desperate, who considered Thanatonautes as
the latest in suicide! Out the evil-in-their-skin, who wanted

whether there was better than here! A good Thanatonautes
is a happy man, healthy in body and mind, and that would
everything to lose by dying.
We finally selected preferably fathers family! By dint of
experience, we have still to present several certainties:
1. The body remained. Only the soul traveling. 2. In
escaping, the soul took the form of an ectoplasm white,
able to pass through all materials and fly at least at the
speed of light. 3. At the time of death, was in the ectoplasm
sky until you reach a blue funnel ending in a Bright. 4. The
ectoplasm was connected to the mortal coil by a silver
cord. 5. If the cord was cut, any return to life was
impossible. 6. In “coma over twenty-one minutes,” there
was a wall. Science journalists divulguèrent few information
and we began to count thousands of DIYers who attempted
takeoff boosters by using more or less craft. Some shoots
for thiopental, other chloride. But they did not know the
correct dose. Each week brings a lot of accident victims
Thanatonautes. Some send each in the hereafter with
barbiturates, and even weeding. Of erotomaniacs were
using orgasm.
Everything was good as a fuel: red wine, mushrooms
hallucinogens, vodka, cocaine, jump elastic seafood

adulterated, electric shock … In short, everything that could
be a disconnect human reality! Nothing was more
fashionable than “Thanatonautes.” “You’re not even done
for you in decorporation “Became the most trivial insults. It
will involve consultation that the individual was a physical
body. It was not even able to let his body speak vital or
mental body.
To stop the slaughter, President Lucinda passed a law
punishing prison sentences who seek to practice in
Thanatonautes outside the confines of official
Thanatodrome Paris.
After a period of green, Felix decided to return
to attack its own record. On several occasions he
summoned reporters and cameras, but despite attempts
repeated he was unable to cross a Moch. In strength,
Press tired. In each of his return among the living,
Felix saw shrink the crowd of his admirers. Not to
it is quite discouraging, Amandine, Raoul and I
went to pay for extras to fill the forum
the press. Felix was not fooled: he had learned to know

who
who was in the media.
As it became increasingly sad and melancholy,
We advised him to retire. After all, it
had already done enough for the growth of Thanatonautes.
But he does not swerve, he would retire after
Moch exceeded 1. It turned home at the obsession.
101 - Vedic mythology Advance advance by the ancient
paths where it went to my first fathers! The two kings, and
the Yoma
174.
god Varuna, who delight in the funeral rite, thou ‘ll see.
Rig-Veda X, 14
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
102 - A LITTLE REST

Suddenly everything went wrong. Felix became more more
irascible. He put his marriage to Amanda indefinitely.
Suspicious bruises we learned he beat her. Moreover, in
the evening, the shards of their domestic squabbles
resounded in the apartments neighbors.
Lending him his own greed, Felix accused Amandine of not
wanting to pay for. It was true that he enjoyed excellent
income, especially since President Lucinda had allocated
a grant in thanatology. Its interviews are still negotiating a
good price. He had hired a literary agent to sell souvenirs
to the editor the highest bidder, lucrative contract to boot.
My brother was willing a percentage of all Tshirts bearing
his image. In fact, there was enough food for a big account
banking
Amanda wiped the blows and insults but clenched teeth.
His admiration for the Thanatonautes was the strongest. It
was only when Felix began to appear with women of easy
virtue that its veneer of stoicism cracked. She came crying
on my shoulder.
I comforted my best. From the first moment I was madly in
love, but I avoided, however, to issue any dubious about her
fiancé. She would have no not forgiven the derogatory
remarks she poured Yet in abundance in the Thai
restaurant of Mr. Lambert.

Two glasses of rice wine, mineral water flowed sinkholes
navy.
- Pull yourself. - It is so unfair. He seems to blame myself for
me to be
unable to get past the first wall of death. I do not mind help,
but it would still tell me to consent to HOW:
- We must understand, I said. She would not talk. Amandine
was all a world of things learned, hidden things. The day
this girl would open the closets of his brain, one discovers
probably quite a mess. For now, she preferred to
accumulate and show nothing. Only this crisis and these
tears showed a moment of weakness.
I offered to walk a little. An hour later, we found ourselves in
the cemetery of Pere-Lachaise.
- This is where I met Raoul. - You are real friends, it’s
beautiful, Amanda sighed. - When we were little, one was
beaten up by the Huskies in the class. She went
imperceptibly me.
- I think I do not want to marry Felix she said. - Are you
kidding, it will never recover. - Do not worry. He has a court
females revolve around him. It will not long remain alone.
Felix was a virgin, I told him what a woman. He visited the
love and death together. Now he can stand on its own. I

have been an initiator. - Do you regret it? No! But I know
that we are not made to Living together - You are mistaken.
While Felix runs left and right, there than you he really likes.
You’re so audessus other. You have a class that … She
laughed a little miserable.
- Hey, what do. would not you who would be telling me
dredge? My turn to close the lips of my secrets. She
pressed herself against me, confident, and we stayed
there,
in the cold garden graves, not far from the grave Nerval, to
contemplate the stars. His warm little heart beat against my
chest. A breath sweet singing in my ears.
I would gladly have spent my life well, my nose buried in
the golden fur of her hair.
From a brutal blow torch, a guard in search of vandals we
drew me from my enchantment, it’s torpor. She shook
herself:
- You are right, Michael. He must not let myself impressed
by some disputes or by transient one-night stands. I am
unfair to Felix and I will marry her when he wants. In the taxi
back, we did not want to talk neither one nor the other.
103 - mayhem

The next day at thanatodrome Buttes-Chaumont, the
atmosphere was stormy. Felix was drunk as back end
usual, and with a prostitute over the Farmer’s Market They
had slept on the carpet after it had vomited on the throne of
launch.
Arriving at dawn, Raoul had driven the girl before
Amandine does surprise which was cleaned and cleaned,
assisted by Jean Bresson.
Despite several cups of hot coffee, Felix had always the
hangover.
- Me not make the moral mess! You know who I I? The first
Thanatonautes the world. World Village. Cram you that
much in the skull. The other, they are as assistants, subdrivers
junk. Pure chance, I survins along Amandine. Felix
once we settled on one finger.
- And these are our two lovebirds! If you believe that I not
understand your little game is that you take me for the king
idiots! Raoul gave a sigh of exasperation.
- The farm, Felix! I have bad news for us all. A fax has fallen
this morning, the British were able to Moch join one. They
are “coma over nineteen minutes.” So, Felix, you stop your
nonsense and we went back to work with the rigor of the
beginning. Up, seven o’clock. Lunch:
fruits and cereals. Check-up before each takeoff. Discipline

and more discipline, only then that we will avoid being
overtaken by these types.
- On behalf of roasts, I’d be surprised, stammered Felix.
Tomorrow, I get a “coma more than twenty-three” to small
onions. “Oh, really…” Meanwhile, the first Thanatonautes
the world, you fit in you sober up, curtly Raoul. When he
took and his tone of command, even Felix stopped playing
and the stars obeyed the undisputed leader team. Bending
the spine, he made off on a final rot.
That evening, we convened Raoul, Amanda and I in the
penthouse. In this tropical setting, among the plants fat, our
problems often seem trivial. But here, Raoul was serious:
- Felix wrong, he says immediately. Look out! both of them.
I know perfectly well that there is nothing between you but
he has put ideas in mind and it disturbs him! I did not get
into a debate painful for Amandine, I was eager to create a
diversion.
- It’s true what thou hast told this morning? Of English has
really touched Moch 1? - It is quite formal. A Bill Graham
heels Felix with his “coma over nineteen minutes.” You you
understand that the situation is serious. He lit one of his thin
cigarette and continued:
- The stakes are too high. We are in a global race. There is
no room for errors. So, Amanda, you will do me the

pleasure of having a frank explanation with Felix. Show him
you support him and that, even if it is drunk, it disgusts you
not. The applicant began by defending themselves.
- But … but … - Do that for Thanatonautes, if you do not do
it by passionate love. The young nurse accepted with
resignation. The Day After! morning at dawn, the couple
explained. This was especially Felix, who apologized for
his behavior the night before. They
decided to maintain the marriage and we resumed the
flight procedures. While Felix was on the throne of launch,
Raoul begged to be careful.
- Do not worry, brother. As you say, “All right, straight into
the unknown. ” He settled himself boosters in the veins.
Then the count shatter.
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off. Before
closing his eyes, he threw another little phrase towards
Amanda.
- Forgive me. 104 - Chinese mythology
“In the distant island of Ku-chee, live men transparent, white
as snow, fresh as children. They do not consume any kind
of food but suck the wind and drink dew. They walk around
space, clouds serve as their tanks and dragons mounts.
They do not care or disease monsoons. They are
indifferent to everything. A Flood do not overwhelm it. Fire

world’s avoid. They have risen above it all. They go up in
the air as if they were climbing the stairs and extend the
empty as on a bed. The theft of their soul is everywhere. “

Chuang Tzu
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
105 - period
Felix never returned in this world. He never married not and
never told what he had seen behind Moch 1. The Grim
Reaper had not allowed to ask new banderillas. Cerberus
had devoured. Baal had snapped up. The death … killed
him.
Up there, he removed the mask of the Gorgon. He had
may have seen the face behind the face of skeleton
Women in white satin. He had seen and had not returned to
tell us what he saw. This had not been possible, or he did
not perhaps sufficiently desired. The light attracts the
bottom of the blue hall had been stronger our friendship.
She was stronger than the celebrity, stronger than the love
of Amandine, stronger than alcohol, prostitutes, adventure
Thanatonautes. Death kept its mystery.
There was some scandal sheet to imply I manipulated the
boosters to get rid of a troublesome rival. I’m madly in love
with our nurse, I would never have been able so far to kill
voluntarily anyone, especially not Felix.

However, I wondered if Felix had not voluntarily missing. He
knew he had died the pitfalls of fame and he destroyed little
by little. More than anything, I think mainly he feared losing
Amandine. Despite her sleeping around, he really loved, its
first and only woman.
In the end, he felt unworthy of her. With prostitutes, He was
at ease. He found himself in poor environment of origin.
The so beautiful and cultured Amandine impressed. Felix
thought not worthy wife as gentle and kind.
“Forgive me. “These were his terrible past words to
Amanda.
The man of the year and even decade was entitled to a
state funeral. His mortal coil was buried the cemetery of
Pere-Lachaise in a sumptuous marble mausoleum. A stele
was engraved: “Here lies the first Thanatonautes the world.
“
106 - Native mythological
The Trickster, or god Coyote, is one of the characters the
most curious of Indian mythology of America North. Both
clown cynical and god lecherous and murderous is often
represented with a huge penis and intestines wrapped
around the body.

180
In the jokes Indian god Coyote is often wind fall guy. The
Great Spirit allows generally to commit all the follies and
evil that wishes and intervenes to fix things. Most often
Trickster thinks he is being hurt, but in fact, his actions raise
exactly opposite effects to those he had planned. So,
Trickster, the little devil rival of the Great Spirit, which is far
less evil would have thought.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
107 - BILL GRAHAM
Jean Bresson was the second major Thanatonautes
French. After the death of Felix Kerboz he inspired
procedures security he had developed for its cascades film
before attempting a new plunge.
He had the idea to bring the chair off a timer electronics for
instant feedback. It worked in the manner of a seat belt.
Before off, the program for example its Thanatonautes
Timer “coma more than twenty minutes.” It triggered Then at
the appointed time a small electric shock that forced to
retract the cord quickly and thus reducing Thanatonautes
the earth.

Jean Bresson was a true professional. He stated on map
precisely the area that was then brought us highly accurate
sketches of his observations.
I took advantage of reliable drivers try to improve the
makes boosters. I tested a new process.
Instead of dumping the narcotic of a sudden, it was sent at
a lower dose and continuously. I used the Propofol (100
micrograms per kilogram per minute) associated with the
morphine and a gas (desflurane, between 5 and 10% at the
beginning, but I got better results with isoflurane between 5
and 15%). Finally, to stabilize the organic activity, a
derivative of Valium: the Hypnovel (0.01 mg kg). These new
tools that make the flights a little more secure.p>
We were now convinced that anyone could out of his body
and engage in a decorporation. Matter of dosage. But Jean
Bresson cashed well all my concoctions.
He advanced at different rates. He explored “coma over
eighteen minutes and twenty seconds, ”” coma over
eighteen minutes and thirty-eight seconds, ”” coma over
nineteen minutes and ten seconds. ” He treated his fitness,
nutrition and studied its biological rhythms. It took into
account all factors that may affect a decorporation, y
including room temperature. (The best takeoffs

s’effectuèrent to a heat of 21 ° C, with humidity below the
average.)
His takeoffs were spotless. He carefully checked its
boosters and focused for long minutes of the objective, in
accordance with our maps.
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off! We were
waiting his return eyes on the dials electrocardiograms and
electroencephalograms. Then put the timer on and gear
Control warned us of its imminent arrival.
- Six, five, four, three, two, one! Landing. Jean Bresson was
meticulous and methodical. Step by step with rigor and
discipline, he progressed on the continent dead. He
refused any interviews to the press. He had given any love
life to devote himself entirely to his professional activities.
Every day, he recorded his progress in a notebook, and a
small calculator decided a reasonable goal for the next day.
Across the Channel, Bill Graham appeared with a same
kind. He had already reached “over nineteen coma minutes
and twenty-three seconds. “
The two men were now embedded in a terrible and
dangerous race. Any misstep could their be fatal and they
were aware. A satirical magazine London Bresson and
Graham represented in the form of two little birds trying to
clean out the teeth of a crocodile. “Hey, Bill, you think he will

keep the mouth open much longer? “, asked the French.
And English replied, “No. And to you I give up. “
But inch by inch, every day two chicks sank deeper into the
throat of the formidable reptile.
“Coma over nineteen minutes and twenty-three seconds”
for Graham. “Coma over nineteen minutes and thirty-five
seconds” for Bresson.
“Coma more than twenty minutes and one second” for
Graham.
The British had now reached the same level as Félix. He
was facing the wall. Moch 1. And hard as it was, no doubt,
to its next flight, it would exceed the first door.
Raoul was furious:
- We will be doubled by the British on the line arrival, we,
the pioneers! It’s too stupid. His fears were well founded.
Bill Graham was not anyone. For Thanatonautes, he had
experienced good school, that of the circus. Former
trapeze artist, he knew how to programmed to go into the
air without a net. Interview The Sun had also learned that he
attributed his talent a good control of drug taken. Himself a
former addict, he believed in itself, the drugs were not good
nor bad but simply generating a Energy it was enough to
control.

Graham explained in an article: “Why not enter the correct
use of marijuana, hashish or heroin on the agenda of
universities? In societies called primitive, each drug with
plants in ceremonies to give a sanctity to the absorption of
drugs. In the West, are drug addicts destroyed by drugs
because they use any HOW: Now there are rules to follow:
never use drugs to overcome depression by simple
idleness or to escape reality. Always require a ceremony!
Then study the effects of each product on his body and the
dose according to his expectations. Ultimately, we could
imagine a permit to take drugs available to insiders. “
I gathered that the former British trapeze artist must surely a
decoction is tinkering with its position before each
off. The hypothesis exasperated Jean Bresson who
regretted Thanatonautes that is not declared an Olympic
sport. One would then exclude Graham for doping.
Amanda ran a tender arm around the shoulders of Jean.
- If there is doping, you’re the most talented. You’re only
twenty-six seconds of Bill and no prohibited substance! -
Twenty-six seconds, you know what it is, twenty-six second,
the stuntman replied, annoyed. Raoul always displayed the
map of the line marked Terra incognito, with the large
funnel.

- Twenty-six seconds at the top, it must mean a territory the
size of France. Geography of the continent Ultimate is
surely ahead of ours! Amanda pressed against Bresson.
Suddenly, my eyes dessillèrent. Amanda loved
Thanatonautes all Thanatonautes and nothing but the
Thanatonautes. Personalities Felix Kerboz own or Jean
Bresson did not interest no. Only quality of the pioneers of
Death passionate about. While I would not get myself
Thanatonautes, it does not lift his eyes on me. I had a score
to settle with death and it reserved its Love her brave
fighters.
Stimulated by the soft contact Amandine, the stuntman
announced:
- Tomorrow I’ll go to “coma more than twenty minutes.” -
Only if you are confident enough of you … Raoul corrected.
The British magazine had gone to a new cartoon. The two
chicks still in the busy teeth of the crocodile. “What will
happen to me if I plunge too deeply into her throat? ” asked
John the bird. “You’re going to reincarnate,” replied the bird
Cenetrline “No, it swallow me and I turn into a big turd. -
Exactly, John. This is a … reincarnation
! “
The design gave me an idea. The outcome of the duel was

not necessarily fatal.
- Why engage in a competition at all costs mortal? If this is
so Fortich Graham, regardless of the means it uses, we
have only to invite here. President Lucinda did not he
wished that we welcome
the foreign Thanatonautes to share our knowledge
knowledge?
Raoul’s face lit up:
- Great idea, Michael! That evening, Amanda Jean
accompanied her to my place. alone. in my apartment, I
struggled on my computer to develop a new chemical
formula booster.
We all guessed that the English were on the point we comb
the post. And indeed, the next day we learned that Bill
Graham had passed a Moch.
According to the morning papers, he had accomplished
this prowess in the night, just when we consider to invite our
thanatodrome. The problem was Bill Graham had failed to
brake in time. Moch one had swallowed.
108 - MYTHOLOGY OF SOUTH AFRICA

At a time when all animals were still human beings humans,
there was once a little hare crying death of his mother.
The moon came down to comfort: “Do not worry, your
mother will return. See, myself, I appear, I disappear, I
believed dead but I always reappear. It will be the same for
your mother. “
The little hare did not believe her. He even went so far as to
fight with the moon crying for her to leave in peace. It the
scratched so hard that she still bears the trace. Then the
moon became angry and split his lip: That being the case,
and Hare does not believe me, it does not like me reborn
moon, but it will remain dead. “
As for the hare, in fact, was a human being, she turned into
a frightened animal only fit to be hunted. But we should not
eat a specific area because of the hare this piece points
out that it was once a person human.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
109 - 1 MOCH
Bill Graham gone, we remain always at the top of the
Thanatonautes world. But behind, while a platoon brought

together to catch up and perhaps overtake us.
Jean Bresson toiled against the first wall. If what he There
was still behind the Terra incognita, corolla the funnel,
however, was better known. The Thanatonautes the world in
the clawing walls inch by inch as sperm a hurry.
The magazine went on to represent London pioneers of
death as the little birds pecking jaws of a crocodile lessor.
“Come, little, I’m always hungry, “said the legend of a third
drawing, showing the reptile, mouth open, some covered
with scales of blood and feathers meant to represent the
poor Cenetrline
Jean Bresson did not lose his cool so far.
As Raoul, he thought it was only gradually that
we would come to nibble on the wall comatose.
Advertising or desire to encourage science, President
Lucinda created a trophy together with payment important:
cut “Moch 1” and 500 000 F for the champion
cross the first free and would tell his
trip.

Vocations were born.
Time for “sports” had arrived. These were young
people convinced of the hopelessness and the futility of
thana
todromes officials too timid. And they proposed
leave and return as they saw fit. After all,
rewarded with a cut, resembled Thanatonautes
now in pole vaulting or hurdles. We
then went into what I call phase “gymnastics
policy “.
Clubs, private companies worked out their own
runways, with boosters copied ours. A
ingenious mind conceived the idea of
a newspaper, Le
Petit Thanato

Naute illustrated, providing practical advice and offering
the latest plans of the continent from the dead. Fans
samples
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geaient revenue from ads to better off, selling vials of
Propofol or chloride potassium stolen from hospitals, and
even chairs dentist.
There were obviously included the most famous posters
Thanatonautes Felix Kerboz, Bill Graham and Jean
Bresson.
And every day the monster snapped his dose of “sports”
unwary. The activity was not Thanatonautes like everybody
else. It fell only once. We rehearsed in every key in our
interviews, but it was precisely the risk that excited youth.
For them it was the ultimate thrill. A bit like This Japanese
martial art, the Yai, where both wrestlers are placed face to
face cross-legged, the winner being the first to arrive to
draw his sword and split into two of his skull opponent.

Accidents do not deter the pioneers in grass. As for the
bonus, it attracted many crooks.
We received a multitude of phone calls.
A man claimed to have spent a Moch and saw a corridor
blue which continued in the direction of white light. But when
we convoquâmes and it was examined under truth serum,
he acknowledged to have invented this story the reward.
Many other jokers tried to simulate a successful flight. In the
stories the most crazy that we received, there was the case
of one who lives Moch behind a stepmother, who
discovered that other Jesus Christ without a beard, the
Apollo 13, a junction with the Bermuda Triangle, aliens, and
even … no. It made us laugh a lot. “Behind the death there
a… nothing he said. - And what’s not? - Well, nothing it’s
nothing, “he replied boldly …
Many honest people are left as their lives.
For his part, Jean Bresson, without making waves,
progressing second by second and millimeter by
millimeter. He was now “coma over twenty minutes and one
second.”
His departure was more impeccable. His heart I slowed
down and gradually developed a for-mule boost much
softer, which allowed a best action of the will (with a new
product:

vecuronium, but not bore you with the formulas chemical,
know that Vecuronium 0.01 mg per kilogram is still not
bad).
- Today I will try to pass a Moch, announced Jean Bresson
seriously when he settled for umpteenth time on the chair
off. - No, no, do not do that! Amanda replied that longer
concealed his affection for the young stuntman. She took
her hand. They kissed at length. He grabbed by the
shoulders.
Don’t be afraid. I am well prepared, I know my case, I know
now I can do it. His voice was calm and determined.
Nothing in his behavior betrayed not the slightest hesitation.
That night he made love to loudly Amandine and the next
morning, he seemed in good shape. He planted himself in
the veins and needles control displays as a pilot engaged
in a check-up of the cockpit before takeoff.
- Wait, I say, if you succeed, and I think you’re going
Success requires that the press is there. Jean Bresson
reflects. He did not care and projectors the glory. He had
seen that these illusions led the poor Félix. Yet he was
aware that without advertising, our credits were dwindling
and that, anyway, in concerned the future of Thanatonautes,
it was important have a maximum of witnesses.

So he removed the needles and waited.
At eight o’clock, all the international press pressed on the
launch area on the sixth floor. We installed barriers
between the throne and the launch zone “Visitors”,
complete with cinema seats for comfort of our guests.
Some had come for assist firsthand the death of a
Thanatonautes.
In a second here, someone was going to shed its mortal
coil to perhaps never to find her! Excitement reigned in the
bays. Since the time immemorial, death has always
fascinated people.
I recognized very agitated, the facilitator who RTV1
officiated at the convention center and more serene, Villain,
the journalist representing the Little Thanatonautes shown.
Raoul, Jean and I had put on the tuxedo of the great
occasions. With Amanda, we cleaned throughout fills our
thanatodrome beginning to take gaits garage neglected.
On his throne, Jean Bresson seemed very focused. All
breathed in him the strength, confidence and determination.
We was placed above him a map of the Continent Ultimate
and the fixed length as if to save his Moch a goal. Moch a
cross. He clenched his teeth.
“Moch 1, I will pierce” escaped his lips.

He blew several more times.
He adjusted the timer to “coma exceeding twenty-five
minutes “and then he sat on the dentist’s chair and always
calm, plunged the needle into the hollow of elbow.
All cameras marched while reporters were whispering their
comments so as not to interfere Jean Bresson in its
concentration.
“… yes, ladies and gentlemen, Jean Bresson will try the
impossible, through the first wall comatose. If there
succeeds, he will receive the cup plus the premium of 500
000 F. For several days the athlete is prepared and its
concentration is intense … “
- OK, ready, Jean announced in a dry tone. We vérifiâmes
last time all screens -Monitoring
- Ready for me, I said. - Ready, Amanda continued. -
Ready, said Raoul. He held his thumb as a pilot ready for
takeoff. - All right, straight into the unknown, whispered
Raoul. Jean Bresson ginned slowly
- Six … five (eyelid closure) … four … three (Head tilt back)
… two (closed fists) … one. Off! We passed the fingers.
Good luck, John. “Plague! I said, this lucky will finally
discover what’s behind

death. He will experience the greatest of all secrets.
Ministry great mystery, one we will all face. It will find it and
it will say: “Death is this,” or rather “The death that was it.”
Lucky. Amandine the swallows her eyes. Lucky. I might
have to leave in its place. Yes. I should have, “thought I,
while the cameras rolled to high speed to avoid losing a
millisecond of scene.
110 - police files
Name: Bresson
Name: Jean
Hair: Brown
Size: 78 1 m
Distinguishing features: None
Comment: Pioneer of Thanatonautes
Weakness: No weakness
111 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
Once the path opened by Felix Kerboz, flights to the land of
the dead continued unabated. The rate failure had fallen to

insignificant levels because the path the afterlife was now
direct and safe.
History textbook, Basic Course 2 years.
112 - Beyond a MOCH

Standby
I looked at my watch: Jean took off for twenty
minutes and forty-five seconds. Now it should be
there, to see what was happening beyond a Moch. He had
successful, it had crossed the barrier, and it was in the
process of accu
formulate a completely new knowledge. He saw it
knew, he discovered. We look forward to seeing everyone
back
for he tells. What could well exist after
the wall comatose? Who or what is death?
190
Coma more than twenty-one minutes. He was always there,
the cord was not cut and he was still recoverable. it was so
great!

Coma more than twenty-one minutes and fifteen seconds. It
information was gorging splendid. Happy type.
Coma more than twenty-one minutes and sixteen seconds.
The earthly body was shaken by a jolt. Reflex nervous - “No
.
Coma more than twenty-four minutes and thirty-six
seconds. The jolts were increasing. It was as if the body
whole was shaken with electric shocks. The face until you
do not have winced a horrible grin pain
- He wakes up? asked one journalist. The
electrocardiogram showed me that the Thanatonautes was
still there. He had passed through the first wall of the death.
The activity of his brain had increased while that his heart
was always at least.
It must have been surprised by so much mystery unveiled.
Because he always walked in the door. He had always just
including He was possibly going to die of pleasure of who
was the Grim Reaper. Death, he knew necessarily all. Had
he been surprised by the revelation of the mystery?
Coma more than twenty-four minutes and forty to two
seconds He twitched and grimaced like a nightmare.

Hands clenched the arms of the chair. Lifts, the tuxedo shirt
sleeves unveiled one goose bumps.
It was little things dry. As if mimicking a fight with a
ferocious monster. He pushed the rails, the slime moss
dripping from his mouth, he gave shots hand, hip shots.
Fortunately a belt Security kept him off the chair, if not with
all these gestures, it would have fallen, winning the same
time pipes and electrical which linked him son to Earth.
Journalists saw the scene in amazement. All dévirginiser
suspected that the continent was the dead risky, but there
seemed to face the Thanatonautes
terrifying phenomena. His face was more horror Fully
responsible:
Coma more than twenty-four minutes and fifty to two
seconds He struggled less. We all had declined to avoid
his hands. This agitation did not seem very positive. Raoul
was biting his lower lip. Amandine wrinkled mouth and
eyes.
I rushed to the machine control.
Coma more than twenty-four minutes and fifty to six
seconds The electrocardiograph was transformed into a
seismograph in full eruption. In a moment I Jean realized

that Bresson would soon die if we do doing anything. The
lights flickered. The machines whined. But already his
electric timer was activated and a high discharge him back
sharply his body. He started again. Then everything
returned to normal. The electroencephalogram softened.
The LEDs went out. The machines subsided.
Bresson was saved. We had recovered from the alive. It
was like a man hanging over vacuum, we would be able to
raise a blow to the solid cliff. Recall his rope, in fact the
cord ectoplasmic, as luck had held out.
He had spent the wall of the spell.
Slowly we approached.
- He did it! shouted the man behind RTV1 who had to take
advantage of waiting to write his report. First-run, the string
that shows you more did you watch the takeoff and landing
of the first Thanatonautes to have exceeded 1 Moch. Live,
you witnessed a historic moment which, upon awakening,
Jean Bresson will deliver the sensational story. Normal
pulse. Almost normal nerve activity. Truck Temperature
depreciation charge, Normal electrical activity.
Jean Bresson opened one eye, then the other.
Nothing on his face reflected the normality which testimony

gnaient screens. Where was the quiet legendary stuntman?
His nostrils quivered, his face was covered sweat, its
expression was only terror. In a snap,
he undid his seat belt and we consider in turn as so many
foreigners. The first, dominated Raoul:
Are you ok ? Bresson was trembling in every limb. It did not
at all.
- I spent a Moch … The room fills with applause slowed
much quickly to the man whirled on itself, distraught.
- I spent a … Moch, he continued. But what I saw next is …
terrible! More ovations. Nothing but silence. Jean hustled
us to rush to a microphone. Taking possession, he
groaned:
- It … It … do not die. Up there, after the first wall is
despicable. Despicable. You can not know what extent. I
beg you all, please: do not die more! 113 - Italian poetry
“Cerberus, the cruel and monstrous beast Barking and
barking out of his triple head Against the poor plunged into
this hell.
The eye on fire, the mane foul and bloody, Having trouble

wearing her throat gasping, It is the tearing of his irons.
They howl in the rain, and all allegiance, They present a
side then the other suffering. The poor often turn sinners!
When Cerberus saw us come in dark asylum He showed
us his fangs, the snake! Rage and fury all his limbs
trembled. “
Dante: The Divine Comedy, “Hell” Song sixth
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
114 - a step too far
Needless to say, this funny “success” cast a cold
Thanatonautes all our activities.
John always haunted terror, told reporters that behind the
first wall, was a country of pure terror. The total terror.
- Is this hell? asked one journalist. - No, hell has to be more

sympathetic, he said with a cynical despair. President
Lucinda organized as planned a small party to put its prices
to John F 500 000 and its cut, but it did not come looking
for them.
It spread in interviews booing us. We had baptized “birds of
evil.” He said he had stop to explore the continent of the
dead, we had a not too many. He advised all to never die.
He himself confessed terror of having to return one day
there.
- I know what death is and nothing makes me more afraid
than to die. Ha! if I could avoid this. He shut himself up in a
small house he transformed into bunker. He no longer
wished to meet anyone. He wear a bulletproof vest. Twice
weeks, he went to the doctor just in case. For avoid all
sexually transmitted diseases, it abandoned women.
Because deaths from accidents were so numerous on the
roads, he abandoned his car in a vacant lot. For fear of a
disaster air, he renounced any conference abroad.
Amandine hammered in vain at his door armored. When
Raoul begged him by telephone to provide at least some
pointers for his card, he launched “It’s black, very dark and
there is suffering terribly, “then hung up dryly.
The episode was unfortunate consequences. So far, the
public was fascinated enough to conquer beyond our

ecause everyone hoped that we would discover the land
of eternal happiness. It was not for nothing that Lucinda and
Razorbak had called us from the start
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Mission Project “Paradise”. The human race had convinced
that after the blue hall of ecstasy, we find the light of
wisdom. But if the corridor wonderful leading only to the
pain …
About the desperate Bresson produced quickly their effect.
The anxiety became general. Physicians vaccinating with a
vengeance. Arms sales climbed steeply. The
thanatodromes were deserted.
Before, death was certain simple termination life, a lights
out, in fact. For others, it was the promise of hope. All now
knew it was the ultimate punishment. The existence
became ephemeral paradise which we should all pay one
day the heavy bill.
Life was a party. In addition, there was only darkness!
Great success as the achievement of Bresson! Our
experiences confirmed the two terrible truths I had serinées
father: “Death is the most horrible thing” and “we do not

mess with these things “…
115 - Mesopotamian mythology
“I traveled tous.les countries I crossed the steep mountains.
I crossed the seas And I found nothing happy
• I am condemned to a life of misery And I filled my whole
body pain. ” The Epic of Gilgamesh.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
116 - THANATOPHOBIE
After the case Bresson, we crossed a large and long
period of stagnation. Everyone feared the death and
unspeakable nightmares which John had spoken.
There was, however other Thanatonautes to cross the
wall. But their stories were not more reassuring. Some
spoke of their encounter with the Grim Reaper, a skeleton
wielding a scythe that was his whistle weapon to cut the
umbilical cords of reckless who had ventured too far.
A Thanatonautes-African witch doctor reported to have
avoided a giant snake that spat fire. A shaman Icelandic

claimed to have encountered a grinning dragon teeth
smeared with blood.
- What is strange is that the vision of death varies different
cultures, merely muttering Raoul, and he pretend to engage
in calculations with the scissors. But I knew that his remark
did not even reassured.
The testimony became the new Thanatonautes more and
more frightening. They spoke of hundreds giant spider
venom spitting putrid rat Flying with long sharp incisors. It
was like in full story of Lovecraft. The descriptions of
monsters accumulating ever more demented.
A Thanatonautes Portuguese still bewildered by his landing
recounted having crossed a bat whose head was adorned
with a necklace of human skulls. The stories became most
horrible day.
Myself I began to fear death. I won
by what he had to call the “thanatophobie”
ambient. The Little Thanatonautes illustrated with
representative
tions hyper-realistic, adding in the bloody and reputation

Gnant. Death, really, it was you die a
again for fear of your death! Where was the rest
hard earned eternal, if we had to face as soon as
deceased,
all these monsters lurking behind Moch 1? Because,
according to
the testimony of the International Thanatonautes they sem
blaient all there, hidden, waiting for us after Moch 1, which
called the Devil’s cloven feet, Chtulu vaporous,
Dragon sticky Griffon flaming Chimaera sneering, Incubus,
Succubus, Minotaur, devourer of souls.
Death is a trap. The light attracts us and demons arise from
its first curtain. Needless to say, the number of suicides fell
the day the next day. All Sports deemed dangerous - race
automobile, boxing, skydiving, motorcycling, jumping
horseback, skiing or bungee - were gradually abandoned
by thrill seekers less number The dealers could no longer

peddle their cam. The tobacco merchants closed their
doors. The pharmacies prospered.
For added security, power sockets was lowered.
Many balconies were screened. Multiple lightning bristling
roofs. The designers put in fashionable clothes stuffed that
gave the look puppets of their holders, but proved to be
protective a fall. Were built along the rails Breton cliffs.
In the laboratory, Raoul, who was trying to remain calm in
this storm, drew on the map behind the first a corridor wall
adorned with a black question mark.
- What may well be behind that has so frightened Bresson
and others? Our experiments were suspended for the time
being, for lack of lower Thanatonautes voluntary. We meet
regularly to the Père-Lachaise, just to get some fresh air
and to think together.
- What is Lucinda? Amanda asked. - It simply repeats
“what if Bresson was right? ” said Raoul. He was delighted
with the afterlife from a distance. He now says that, up
close, it could be much less interesting. - But all the people
who were flying around him seemed eager to rush out
there, I insisted. - Smoke and mirrors! When it is close we
understand that we should never have to go. Lucinda not at
all convinced that death is part of pleasure. Amandine,
Raoul and I were in disarray. We we worked so hard to

uncover a horror should have remained forever the most
ultimate surprises.
All our actions, good or bad, does driving at this final
abomination. Perhaps it was inevitable that this Hell, this
zoo teeming with snakes and tortuous
grinning vampire that all religions of the world had sought to
conceal?
What a Pandora’s box did we open? What adverse forces
had we paid with our curiosity unhealthy? We wanted to
know the mystery of death … it gave us a hell of a lesson.
- Lucinda wants to give up everything, said Raoul. He thinks
even resign. He would prefer that history books avoid
mentioning its small incursions creepy. And you? Raoul
was equally at home on a tombstone on a couch. He
leaned against a pillar.
- It would be too easy to give up the first seed. credit
landing in Africa, Australia or Indonesia, Early explorers
faced cannibal tribes, hostile to forests full of scorpions and
deadly other wild animals and unknown. They have not
fallen so far. Each operation has its share of danger. This is
not going to walk in a garden of roses, with the side swings
for children. Adventure is synonymous with danger! The
fertile mind of Raoul had forged reasons to persevere. He

did not abandon the Thanatonautes. He waved the birds
that served as his hands.
- All these visions of the post-Moch a mismatch not them,
and that all evidence be negative does not mean much.
Jean Bresson remains in the vague. He who had
accustomed us seriously and method, There is
accumulating adjectives: awful, awful, vile … Accuracy with
only that everything is black! Conclusion He lit a cigarette of
his bidder, got up, stretched his long legs and exhaled
smoke eucalyptus:
- Conclusion: we can allow some cowards to stop our work.
- John is not a coward and is incapable of lying, declared
the Amanda always fair. - His senses were able to abuse,
Raoul noticed. “Maybe! also that a phase of seduction
succeeds another of repulsion … - I also believe sincere,
but what bothers me, what are all these different visions. It
seems that after the first wall, the afterlife is personalized.
Do you remember the Egyptian Book of the Dead,
Michael? He told that the dead had to face the monsters
but if he succeeded in the win, then he went his way quietly.
A initiation test, in fact, that John was unable to overcome!
Hence his deductions rather simple that all was one horror
after Moch. I considered Amandine. His vision was my
paradise, its blue eyes my journey. Why look far. It hides the
gaze frozen by me under thick opaque glasses.
- So, Raoul? - So we put our work on hold and we let pass

the time. Another after another. The People forget the
thanatophobie. And we will continue to love of science!
Meanwhile, Lucinda abolished the law prohibiting the hard
therapeutics. No longer wanted to risk disconnecting a
patient for the ship to no one knew where. Before: to enter
an operating room, patients left large checks guaranteeing
the longest maintenance vegetable in the state of failure.
Amanda never saw Jean Bresson. No one saw him, too.
He had finally cashed premium Lucinda he had used to
build a shelter fallout. He was buried there between shelves
full cans and mineral water reserves and no never heard of
him.
117 - TEACHING YOGI
Four behaviors define the dark interior and human
suffering:
- The sense of individuality. Due to the success: “I am smart
“… Given the failure: “I’ll never. ” - Attachment to pleasure:
the search for perpetual contentment as a single objective.
- Complacency in depression: the obsession unhappy
memories that incites revenge and to oppose his
entourage - The fear of death: the craving to cling its
existence, proof of his individuality. Rather than to accept to
live until death and enjoy life here below to better develop
his being. Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by

Francis Razorbak.
118 - STEFANIA
The thanatophobie lasted nearly six months. Six months of
idleness forced discussion and questions to hackneyed
Thai restaurant of Mr. Lambert, wanderings of the Father-
Lachaise, dust accumulated in our thanatodrome. In the
penthouse, plants invaded the piano. We almost could not
see Lucinda. Even Vercingetorix, the dog, was gloomy.
Amanda began to cook and tried to comfort us as we
prepare spicy dishes. We played cards. No bridge,
because no wanted to do … death.
The glimmer of hope that arises from watching Raoul where
we the least expected. Not the United States where we
knew that NASA was engaged in top secret research, or
Britain where Bill Graham had yet left behind emulated
willing to follow his traces. Our salvation came from Italy.
We were aware of the existence, in Padua, a thanatodrome
very powerful but we thought that, like ours, it was now
dormant. Now, if the Italians put their program on hold, they
do had not abandoned completely their takeoffs. On April
27, they announced that they too were managed to send
someone beyond the first wall comatose and that they had
regained its envelope Thanatonautes carnal bringing a
much more reassuring testimony that of Jean Bresson.

Paradoxically, the journalists who immediately
lent credence to the horrors reported by Jean Bresson is
my
200
milking skeptical of the exuberance and optimism of
Italians.
The Thanatonautes Italian was actually a thanatonautesse.
Her name was Stefania Chichele.
Raoul looked at length his portrait on the front of Corriere
della Sera. The smiling young woman explained in article
devoted to him after she had an Moch discovered a large
black moor dark and she had struggled against bubbles of
memories especially Aggressive. Surprised his colleagues
had made him repeat his About as truth serum, and the
story remained the same.
- It does not lie not, I say. - Of course not! Raoul jumped.

What she said is perfectly consistent. I remained pensive.
- Thus, Bresson has just faced its past and found it so
terrible that he could not stand it. Amanda knew that we had
never experienced stuntman of psychoanalysis. At times,
she thought it needed it as he seemed reticent about his
past. We decided to investigate and discovered that
indeed Jean had experienced a particularly traumatic
childhood. It had buried under a blanket of silence, but all
protections were detonated in a Moch. As horrible
memories of him that he had returned in memory could not
take the shock.
Amanda wanted to comfort him. But, once for all, Bresson
had renounced the world. He did not answer the repeated
drumming on the door of his fortress and he finally picked
up his phone.
Curious, we invited the Italian to come to receive Paris
medal of the Legion of Honor Thanatonautes created by
Lucinda. The ceremony took place without drum or
trumpets. We preferred to avoid any time noise the media.
Stefania Chichele was a plump little woman in the very
chubby face. Long wavy black hair fell to him to the lower
back. His jeans and his shirt appeared always about to
burst, but it did not fail

of charm with its fresh round cheeks and smile Childish
From the airport she hugged us, like we mean that we all
belong to the same family, that of “who are not afraid
Thanatonautes not death. ” Then she burst out laughing,
and pest
surprising. We entraînâmes the Thai restaurant. In
expectation, Lucinda had preferred to be excused.
Having lived several years in Montpellier, by Stefania-milk
impeccable French, just a delicious sunny emphasis Alps.
She began to engulf the plates of noodles with black
mushrooms. Mouth full, she interspersed his sentences of
his booming laugh. I had never Raoul saw as attentive.
While listening to him, ignoring his own plate, he practically
devoured the eyes.
Stefania recapitulated. Behind the first wall, there was a
dark and pestilential area where it was not good
linger. Bubble memories assailed as you
and as many devils trying to turn away from the beautiful
Bright. However, as it was mounted with the firm
intention to back down, Stefania did captivated

nor by the wonderful light nor by demons of the past.
Always interested in the techniques of off - after
while it was my part - I asked her what she used
to fly.
- Tibetan Meditation more light boosters chloride
potassium. I do not want to m’esquinter liver! - Tibetan
Meditation! exclaimed Raoul. He failed to choke, spit
politely behind his hand three young yellow bean sprouts
and asked:
- You are … Mystical? - Of course, the burst
thanatonautesse. Go to death is an act deeply religious,
spiritual, while at least. A toxic product, but allows take off
how to get far without discipline of the soul? What/how? off
cleanly without faith in God? We remained speechless. So
far we had come not to mix religion with our scientific
experiments
cific. Raoul and I were interested in all natural ancient
mythologies and beliefs of various world but, in practice, we
did not want add to superstitions, whatever their origins.

Moreover, fundamentally, Raoul was an atheist. The result
boasted, considering that atheism was the only attitude
possible for a modern man want to keep in while a
scientific attitude. For him, skepticism was an improvement
over mysticism. God did not been demonstrated, so it did
not exist.
For my part, I was rather agnostic. In fact, I confessed my
ignorance. Atheism seemed like a very religious behavior.
Assert the nonexistence of God, is already profess an
opinion on the matter. I never had so much pride. If ever a
God deigned to appear with us miserable creatures earth, I
would change probably attitude. Meanwhile, I remained in
the expectation.
My agnosticism correspond to my worldview, which was a
huge question mark. Because if I had no opinion on God, I
do not claim Nor have more about the world or men. I never
understood the people around me, what was happening
seemed always occur by chance. However, I sometimes
feel that nature was endowed with an intelligence beyond
me clean.
Raoul pressed Stefania of questions:
- What are you? - Tibetan Buddhist! - Buddhist? - And then
it bothers you? - No, no, not really! he apologized, anxious
not not irritate our opulent colleague. On the contrary, the
Tibetan mythology fascinates me. But I never imagined

Tibetan Buddhists not like … like you! - I know nothing
about Tibetan Buddhists. You are the first that I meet,
Amanda said softly. Stefania stuffed full ranges of three
chicken coconut milk and coriander.
- We, the Tibetan Buddhists, we do not have expected to
care about death. It’s been more than five thousand years
that focuses on the subject. The Bardo Thodol, Our Book of
the Dead, is a perfect little manual engage in a Near Death
Experience. I decorporation already into the next world that
no one had heard of Your Kerboz Felix! Suddenly I heard
some irritation under the mask Amandine suave. For the
first time, in our small circle, it was not the center of
attention. I was not the only woman among us, and jealous,
she saw Raoul fall in love, captivated by the unusual About
this Italo-Tibetan.
The meal went on, however, in a good mood. Raoul
Razorbak posted a joy that I did not know. He had finally
found a woman who like him, had only one real subject of
interest: death.
119 - police files
Name: Chichele
Name: Stefania

Hair color: Black
Eyes: Black
Size: 63 1 m
Distinguishing features: None
Comments: First woman Thanatonautes
Weakness: overload weight
120 - Japanese philosophy
The Naoshige said:
“The Way of the Samurai is made of a passion for death.
If a man is inhabited by such passion, ten men can not deal
with them.
You have to be taken fanaticism and passion for the death
to perform exploits. If it is invaded by the discernment, it is
too late to use that force.
204

According to the Way of the Samurai, loyalty and filial piety
are
unnecessary, one has the passion of death. Loyalty and
filial piety will then live for themselves. “
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
121 - Stefania HISTORY
Stefania loved to chat. She told us her happy History Small,
it was proportionally thicker even now. His parents were
restaurateurs and do not skimp on food. In the evening he
had to finish the remains that could not be kept overnight.
Matter of simple economics. Still, the seventh of fourteen
children, she was the biggest and the laughing stock of his
brothers and sisters.
It is nicknamed “Pear Caramel.” His own mother did
nothing to take away his complex. She bought her in
advance of clothes that are too large. “In anticipation of
future, “she said, fatalistic.
Further if these clothes, so vast, it floated there also for
long. Soon, her body was conquering the Volume

At school, everyone was making fun of “pear caramel” and
the more she laughed, the more she was hungry. It was,
however, the impression of eating normally, merely pasta
with bread, butter with his bread and sauce Bolognese with
butter. But when anxiety to stay ugly and fat forever
suddenly burst upon her, she did not even have time to
warm plates. She swallowed its raw spaghetti, opened at
full speed boxes sauerkraut or cassoulet swallowed it
immediately.
She represented her body like a giant trash she could
never fill to the brim. In a phase of greater anxiety, she
came to weigh more hundred and thirty pounds.
Of course, she had begun at least a hundred times a diet,
but his need to eat was stronger than that to please lean.
At the period of “eating raw food,” was followed by a
time of trouble over the food. She ate it ate, and then she
forced herself to vomit to empty his stomach.
Simultaneously, she gorged laxatives. Including she put her
health in danger, his parents tried to reason, but if the
weight of their child’s unusual overwhelmed, they were in
awe of his mind so agile. For the small Stefania had in
kindergarten, shows real intellectual gifts. She jumped a
class of two, obtained the highest marks in all subjects of

mathematics to philosophy through geography and history.
The Chichele gave up a daughter to think clearly smarter
than them, “If she behaves well, that it must have
motivations that escape us, ” sighed his father after spitting
out the surprise couscous raw sugar syrup grenadine.
His obesity prevented Stefania course to move freely in
space. Concerned at puberty, seduce the opposite sex
despite her weight, she began to acquire a sensual
approach. So far, she advanced legs spread in the manner
of a duck to ensure a good grip on the ground without his
extra pounds do do fall. It is therefore forced to keep his
calves many parallels to be able to wear high heels heels
without fear of losing his balance or twisting ankles. She
thus acquired a swagger.
The men began to regard with envy. While standing in the
art of moving his body. After the march, she learned to sit
with grace, to lie voluptuously half on a sofa, to keep the
neck straight instead head back into the shoulders. No
movement was anodyne.
To better control his actions, Stefania acquired a kitten she
imitated all the movements. She understood a good
technique would allow it to better manage its disability.
The cat knew not only beautifully moving
but adopted a natural resting position

of great elegance.
Stefania then devoted himself to yoga and sports Expense
Claim
ming an important physical strength such as
mountaineering. Certainly, his bones still bore one hundred
pounds of fat but covered themselves powerful muscles
and a skeleton now and with great flexibility.
Compensate. She was going to compensate.
Yoga was not enough. A Tibetan Buddhist arises timely
and she knew it to a friend. It was not very difficult. The man
liked the big ones. In many Third World countries, large are
envied for their wealth allowing them to eat in abundance
and considered as demigods. But as he also felt Stefania’s
mind and he saw that the forms made unhappy, the Tibetan
told him that the body was not a prison and was
hermetically sealed easy to escape. Through meditation,
we could leave and return at will this “envelope” ephemeral.
He taught the girl some techniques of decorporation it
assimilated more easily it was already accustomed to
master a discipline Physics
Finally, Stefania was released from fat! By allowing to

decorporation, meditation had saved.
To avoid any expression of skepticism of our hand, she
said laughing whether we believe or No We rassurâmes
soon: what interested us really, it was mainly to understand
how she was taking.
With a laugh, she consented to enlighten us.
At a time when the inhabitants of the peninsula are
engaged usually nap, Stefania sat in position lotus and
focused on flight. A large storm then invaded his room,
tearing his ectoplasm and taking the outside. She usually
went out the window, more rarely through the roof and not
through the door.
- The doors are designed for entry and exit of physical
bodies, we explained it. It should not be any mix. At first,
she felt some fears. Immediately taken the window, she
went into effect in contact with all
kinds of spirits, flying too. But there were good and there
were bad. It was important to distinguish between them.
- In general, bad shave the ground, but if you do unable to
remain high enough above the roofs, they can become
threatening and attack you. From it loses altitude, we must
quickly regain its body to escape. What exactly were these

evil spirits? Stefania declared himself unable to define. He
had to think about speech. However, through meditation,
she asserted able to travel the world at a prodigious rate.
Well, his mind had become lighter but his body was still
heavy. She fled her problem, she faced the no. She was,
however, constrained by a terrible day of February.
Resident, she found herself at school, stuck deep in a tub
with an air bubble imprisoning her rolls of fat. She struggled
like a turtle on its back.
Encouraged by his bullying gym teacher
gymnastics, her friends took advantage of his pension
inability to dump it on all kinds of im
mondices.
When they finally get tired and leave it to
his fate, shivering in the icy water now, its
progress in meditation served to him at all. She was
beautiful

struggle, his body was trapped in a shell of iron
White and his soul too distraught to rise.
A housekeeper’s delivered several hours
later. With the help of several colleagues, she used to brush
as a lever to uncap Stefania’s bathtub.
This marked the humiliation for life. Stefania decided
it is revenge, and with his secret weapon: his ecto
plasm!
If through the walls, it might as well cross flesh! Each night,
so she began to hunt, determined to hitting all those who
had mortified. She took advantage of their sleep to invade
his victims, starting with their toes and then back to their
head. They awoke experiencing excruciating migraines,
after living in appalling nightmares.
She saved the best for last. Finally, it would
took his gym teacher, the only adult present at

of his ordeal, and who had joined her torturers in
instead of hunting. Stefania penetrated the depths of his
heart, leading to arrhythmias. At times, the muscle
heart was beating very fast, in others it almost died out.
The woman awoke in a sweat. She made vain
she knew some exercises to calm the own pal
Pitate. Understanding that it occurred in a phenomenon
conducts strange, she knelt and prayed fervently strongly
to be delivered from the ghost had possessed.
Stefania went before a heart attack does terrassât
permanently unhappy. She returned, however, regularly
rately persecute.
She reveled in the power that gave him control

its ectoplasm. She used it for revenge and
So for evil in many religions, it is called
black magic.
She boasted to his friend Tibetan begged to give up. Black
magic, he said, you always end up snap and dominate you
so that you can more under control.
Stefania had to permanently waives revenge. Revenge
against his enemies. Vengeance also against his own
body.
She persevered. All her classmates were on aspirin. The
gym teacher had a miscarriage. And Stefania was under
more and more black! No one left? dared to face.
Obscurely, everyone felt she was the cause of mysterious
facts. Once we would have been accused of witchcraft.
Right in the twenty-first century, such a assertion would
have covered its authors to ridicule.
Some girls gave him an apology. Stefania’s rejected a
shrug. And she continued to strike. Attacking the digestive
system, it caused ulcers in the stomach hated.
Ultimately, understanding that might Stefania permanently
switch on the side of the “great anger”, the Tibetan
Buddhist friend gave him the secret of reincarnation.

Religion ensured that everyone in his life
future, paid for the good and bad deeds accomplished
during his present existence. Every life should used to
teach us something. Love. Passion. Art. This is what we
had to devote his energy to improve rather than destroy.
Blame to others, it was really give them too much!
Stefania stopped her ears. Then an event occurred which
upset and forced him to listen. Its classmates all together
attacked the woman household who had saved. They knew
it was the only friend “Pear Caramel.” Although they had
wanted a little upset, but the neck of the unfortunate hit the
corner of a wall. Whiplash. Death was instantaneous.
- It’s your fault she died, said his friend Buddhist Tibetan.
It’s your fault if their children are now orphans. You have
damaged your karma. If you do not decide immediately to
give up your vengeance, you will pay in thousand times the
price! And on this final warning, exasperated, he left.
Dismayed, Stefania realized it was time to wash
the soul of all the darkness that had invaded. After the
bulimia, anorexia occurred. She always hated her

ody, even now that he founded in the famine.
To find peace of mind, Stefania decided to move forward
further in the Tibetan Buddhist wisdom. A Lama
series welcomed in Padua. She hoped that once the quark
ity found his friend reappear. But she never saw him
again. And regrossir.
She was married to please his family and fulfill
Italian woman of his destiny. But she never would
a woman like any other. She had gone too far
on the path of meditation.
Several years passed before she heard about
of the French who invented the Thanatonautes. I
wanted, too, to discover the continent of

dead. If only to find that the housekeeper
who had saved.
His friends knew his story lamas, knew as she had first
given up to evil to return to
Good. They gavèrent and polenta lasagna for him
give the energy of the journey.
And so she crossed Moch 1!
We considérâmes with admiration. She examined in turn,
then announced:
- I see your perfect karma. To me, you are all like open
books. Raoul, thou art a warrior. You find yourself in the
middle of your cycle of reincarnation. You’re angry because
you started in your previous life, something you do not have
time to finish. Where your impatience to succeed in this lifeit.
- You are right, recognized Raoul. But it is in this This life
that I have something to settle. Stefania decreed that I was
a young and pure soul, unable to do wrong because I could
not see any interest. I was at the very beginning of my cycle
of reincarnation and thus affecting ignorance.
- You’re smart enough to have taken consciousness, she
stressed. It’s a lot. Also did you chosen the path of
knowledge and it is the right path. - Possible, I retorted,

annoyed that sums up my Personality in three sentences to
the punch. Stefania people still felt a little too quickly. She
turned to Amanda:
- You, what you love most is to make love, indeed Amanda
blushed to the ears.
So what? She asked him. What you’re interested there? - I
know, the calm Stefania. It only looks at you. Corn you see,
you give to others too. Can you imagine not being able you
fully realize that through physical love. What Error Sexual
energy is the most powerful energy. If you’re not using that
to orgasm, you will exhaust the avail. You must learn to
manage the capital and to channel this energy.
122 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
The Thanatonautes people were strong, cold-blooded, to
stare. They knew where they went. “All right, straight into the
unknown, “was their motto, engraved on a medal that all
wore around his neck.
History textbook, Basic Course 2 years.
123 - TEACHING YOGI
How to learn to think about:
- By disciplining the body and exercising to stay still; - By
disciplining his breath; - By disciplining the mind. Just to be

alone in a room, to take a comfortable and set his mind on
a point between the two eyebrows.
All negative thoughts will disappear then. Your mind will
become vacant, listening to the world around. You can
make the difference between what is and what you belongs
to the world. Your “self” will only have to escape from your
body to explore the universe.
Rajaz meditation technique of Yoga.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
124 - ENCORE STEFANIA
Stefania was like that.
Raoul was silent, while his contemplation, sensitive single
ment to its presence. For the first time I saw my
friend love. And the magic seemed to operate in two
sens Their eyes were seeking and fleeing as a
pair of doves in spring. On the other hand,
Raoul’s hands did not show, though pressed

in the pockets of his trousers.
Apparently, Amanda did not share our enthusiasm
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ment for the Italian. She did not appreciate his allusions her
sexuality. A stranger had no right to throw that kind of
remark in figure and in the presence of others, still In his
eyes narrowed, the ocean was blue engulfed the black
abyss.
In addition, Amanda has always been the only
representative female in our group. She had accustomed to
this exclusivity. Stefania represented labor taking a more
dangerous competitor that it had crossed the first wall of
death. And then, in addition Raoul, Raoul cold, let himself
be seduced!
We had left, satisfied, the Thai restaurant
Mr. Lambert to make us in our penthouse we were more
comfortable to talk. I asked Stefania to show us how she
did it to meditate. She sat cross-legged, spine straight. His
eyes closed and ten minutes in, she stood there, Still,

without the slightest movement. Finally she opened her the
eyelids.
Yes. she laughed. I interrupted the flow turbulent of my
thoughts and I have been sucked into a column blank. I
have not had to let me wear off the window. - How did you
feel? - It is not defined, it is felt. It’s like ask me what is the
taste of salt. I would be embarrassed to describe to
someone who would know that the mellitus. What words
used to define it? You must try to Salt to know what it is. We
must meditate to learn about meditation. The answer was
vague to say the least.
- But in practice? I insisted. - You have seen me do. Me and
take a take. To focus on an image and nothing else. You
You can start by thinking only lead the flame of a candle. It
waltz behind your eyes closed until you breath turn it off and
leave. - And go where? - In heaven. The mainland of the
dead. The problem, of
course, is to accept the idea of dying. You hesitate to give
your wife, your children, your friends. You think necessary,
what a mistake and what pride! Such state of mind makes
it unsuitable for meditation as meditation, is take a step
towards death. But of course we must accept death since it
is perhaps what is most interest in life.
Raoul’s eyes sparkled.

- I do not understand a word you say, Amanda grumbled
sullenly. Again, the infectious laugh of the Italian.
- In fact, it would be best to show you how we Tibetan
Buddhists have learned to die. For us, and for millennia,
death is a science and not a inevitability. I’ll take you
tomorrow at the Tibetan temple Paris for a practical
session. Fortunately we have almost all our local branch!
125 - CHRISTIAN PHILOSOPHY
“Just as the spirit, fell under the bondage of flesh, flesh
deserves to be called, so the body deserves rightly be
called spiritual when obeyed perfectly the mind. “
Jerome, Commentary on Isaiah.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
126 - ALWAYS STEFANIA
A wake was held at the Tibetan temple in Paris. Among the
wreaths of incense creamy, large statues obese
mischievous look in watching us, Stefania, Raoul, Amanda
and me. I understood how this faith had seduced our Italian:
the Buddhist religion doomed worship big laugh.
I learned later that I had delivered to reasoning overly

simplistic. These Buddhas are Buddhas
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Chinese. and non-Tibetan Buddhas. The Buddhas Tibetans
are much leaner and more serious. This would be a
mistake of the Ministry of Religious Affairs, but as Tibetans
were not home, they had not dared challenge and had
gradually accustomed to living among the Chinese
Buddhas. The Buddhas of their terrifying invaders. Of their
persecutors. Of those who had destroyed their people.
The skull of bald men rough, like rubbed sandpaper,
greeted us without knowing us. They were draped in saffron
robes were spinning cylinders of woodcuts. They chanted
texts I did not perceive its meaning.
Then they gathered around a recumbent. Stefania we
suggested to join them. A lama began to recite a poem that
the Italian multilingual, we translated simultaneously.
“O son, our son, what we call death is now arrival: You leave
this world but you are not alone in this case, the Death
comes to all.
Does not remain attached to this life of weakness.

And even if, through weakness, you’ll stay attached, you do
not have the power to stay down here. You’ll get nothing
more than to wander in the Samsara. Not Be not attached,
do not show low. Remember the valuable Trinity.
O noble son! Any fear or terror that can Chonyid overcame
you in the Bardo [Moch area after which a You assaulted
bubble memories?], where you will meet reality, remember
these words and keep them meaning in your heart: moving
forward. In them is the secret life of Knowledge.
Alas, when the experience of reality will weigh on me, all
thoughts of fear, terror, fear of appearances denied, may I
assume that any occurrence is only reflection of my own
conscience, may I recognize appearances as the Bardo.
When so essential to accomplish a great purpose
May I not fear the forces of peaceful deities and irritated
that are my own thoughts.
O noble son! If you do not recognize your own thoughts,
despite the meditations and devotions that you’ve comes
here, if you have not heard this teaching, the lights captivate
you, sounds fill you with fear, rays terrify you.
If you do not know the absolute key to all learning, unable to

ecognize sounds, lights and rays, you wander in Samsara!
“
Lama’s words provided a perfect explanation
to what had happened to John and Stefania Bresson, after
the
first wall comatose. He had fallen into the Chonyid
Bardo. She had learned to escape.
A monk approached the dying man, and indulged in the
curious
touching.
- It compresses his carotid until they stop beating and sleep
occurs, please specify Stefania. When the breath was
withdrawn from the central channel of the flow and he can
not take the side channels, he is forced to rise and exit
through the hole Brahma. - Clearly, this type is in the
process of being murdered in our eyes! I exclaimed,
bewildered. Amanda made a grimace of disgust. Stefania
looked at me gently. I suddenly thought
I, too, had served as the lama. On behalf of the
Thanatonautes, I killed people for sending in the continent
from the dead. Hundred twenty-three human subjects died
by me brought me back to silence.

- What is the hole of Brahma? asked Raoul. - The hole of
Brahma is the door through which the soul leaves our
bodies. In fact it is a point at the top of the skull, eight
fingers of the hairline, continued our guide. Raoul noted the
location of a “hole of Brahma” on his little notebook. All in
all, it was a port of departure for the Continent Ultimate.
Faced with the dying, the lama spoke of the first Bardo, the
first world of death where it would come soon. He he
described as “the world of truth in itself.”
- Now, in the interval between the cessation of external
respiration and cessation of internal current that the breath
rushes into the center channel, we whispered Stefania.
There is more awareness in this body it. The more the
subject is healthy, the phase is long. Fainting can last up to
three and a half days in a man in good health. For this
reason we n’enterrons nor dissect any corpse before to
four days elapsed since his death. However, if the death is
overwhelmed by sins, and that these subtle channels are
impure, the moment will only last a second. - What are
these four days? I asked. - To recognize the light gradually.
Tibetan Buddhism was definitely an answer for everything.
For my part, I remembered with horror stories of people
who woke up, locked in their coffin buried deep under the
ground. They were buried too soon! Some banged on the
walls of a long, desperate, before succumbing to the lack of
real air. Other had a chance to hear from their guardian or

calls and were regarded as miraculous. Some Some even
demanded to be buried with a bell possibly to signal their
wake. And if you woke up in the middle of the furnace of a
crematorium? It would be really best to wait four days …
Formerly, one poorly differentiated the death of the coma.
This is why there were many buried alive. And As of today: I
know firsthand that sometimes remained still in doubt.
Heart failure, stop the brain, cessation of sense, what was
the true sign of tipping complete in death?
On leaving the Tibetan temple, we walked the cemetery of
Père-Lachaise to relax. Raoul went before and Stefania
jokingly. Amandine and I trailed behind.
- This way to entice Raoul, it’s obscene! railed my pretty
blonde. A married woman, and more! I do not know
that her husband is over there in Italy, but he’d better watch
his wife.
I had never seen so displeased Amandine. Was like for her
to conquer the afterlife had suddenly lost all its importance,
as if there were only its only jealousy!
She was out with Felix. She was out with John. In Now she
wanted and Raoul told me, bluntly, to me who dreamed of
her and she did not see!
But my love was so strong that I tried to to reassure

- Do not worry, I said. Raoul has his head on his shoulders.
She put her arm through mine. - Do you think he feels
something for me or that do not consider myself as just a
worker? Why is it that women always choose me as a
confidant? And women that I want, and more! Of course, I
uttered the worst phrase:
- I think that deep down, Raoul … love you. You have to be
stupid like me to say such insanities. Immediately she was
exhilarated.
- Do you really think? she said in a cheerful air. I plunged
further. At the point where I was, it was difficult to do worse.
Yet I succeeded.
- I am very confident. But … he does not dare you admit it.
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found that time with family letterbox. There was no interest
in the program television. My wife was looking for me all the
time argument. The contract had covered my car and a PV
Vandals had removed the body with his keys. I almost a fit
of nerves, and then I do not past. Because life is not that
this accumulation of villainies. The life is the pleasure of
breathing thin air, to discover

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human friendly and intelligent. So I’m from of things. Life is
still a quality product. Me, I take back every morning and all
I ask for more night. Do as I do! Love life, the life you will! “
This is a message from the ANPV,
National Agency for the promotion of life.
128 - HISTORY OF HEART
I languished in my apartment thanatodrome Buttes-
Chaumont, so alone in my tiny studio of yesteryear.
Stefania had momentarily returned to the Peninsula.
Amandine, Raoul and I took advantage of his absence to
check our equipment and allow it to return the best possible
booms.
The common meal had become a serious test. Amanda
slid steadily against any and Raoul fixed with more greed
than his plate. Of course, Raoul was still under the spell of
thanatonautesse Italian, but day by day, catteries Amandine
prove to be paid.

To my dismay, both were eager to tell me constantly
changing feelings. I was choking, boiling bitterness in my
role man’s confidence.
- Did you see, ‘said Raoul, I find Amandine dress better
and better. - It is in black … He did not listen. - It becomes
more and more beautiful, is not it? - I always found sublime,
I replied sadly. That evening, I learned that they both dined
in face-to-head. They did not return to sleep thanatodrome.
I remained great whole. All alone in the sacred building. I
sat on the throne of flight, and there, at the crossroads
all the energies of thanatodrome, I tried to Stefania
practical advice. I wanted a successful meditation
transcendental to leave my poor skin type unhappy.
I closed my eyes, I tried to empty in me but my eyes just
closed, the sweet face of Amandine appeared to me like a
widescreen. She was an angelic beauty, she looked at me
indulgently and her blond hair concealed her full lips.
What I used it and found to be famous if I was not even able
to have the woman of my desires?
I was furious. Think Amandine slept easily except me who
loved her, was too stupid. I opened her eyes. I imagined
trying to make love in a Hotel … “Not to upset the poor

Michael” … I had a nervous little laugh. “Damn the
Thanatonautes! ” Felix looked like. What a pity that Stefania
is party alone could have prevented the couple from
forming, while I … in fact, I had only to help committing the
worst. Was it necessary for me to be unconscious my best
friend to help out with the wife of my desires!
No, I knew it would happen anyway, so I had said earlier
this is done, the sooner I’d be set.
From where I was in the chair, I could see the gallows
where the vials were hung product boosters. What’s the
point live? And if I tried myself to pass the second wall
comatose? After all, I did not have much to afraid of my
past. At worst I would find Felix. Th began to roll the sleeve
of my shirt. One moment, I tell myself that I was killing myself
for love like a common pimply teenager …
It was so stupid.
I pushed the needle into the large vein in my wrist
throbbing like to try to avoid this ordeal.
“Here, take this, large vein, that’ll teach you not to sending
enough blood in my brain to find words that could seduce
Amanda. “
I plugged all the equipment. I take the small bulb the switch.

Amandine Thanatonautes admired, she slept with
the Thanatonautes, she wanted to know what death
Thanatonautes approaching, it was necessary that I be tha
natonaute for more interest to him.
Say that in this adventure, I had so little advantage
pated. I was probably like the Spanish sailors who
saw the boats leave and return to America and
were never parties themselves. We can not, however,
know something by hearsay. You had to
go there.
Pear in the electric switch was sticky in
the palm of my hand as she was drenched in sweat
of anxiety.
What was I doing? Tibetan priest’s words came back to me

in the ears as a childhood rhyme. “O son, O Noble son,
what we call death is labor taking here! You leave this world
but you are not the only one in this case, death comes for
everyone.
Does not remain attached to this life of weakness. “
Do not stay attached to this life of weakness … My Karma
was very poor during this existence. In my next life, I would
try to be licensed by a dredger crack all the girls. A lifetime
to learn to control love, another to enjoy it. Yeah, I’m dying
shy I shall be born playboy.
I looked again the bulb of the switch. I swallowed and,
without insurance, began the counting ritual:
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Deco … The
room lit up. - He is there, Mom! cried Conrad. What are you
doing in that chair? You’ve looked everywhere. - Leave your
brother alone, said my mother. Surely it checks his stuff. Do
not bother us, Michael, goes on. We just wanted to do with
you an overview of the activity Economic shop. But that can
wait. Conrad was being played all the buttons
potentiometers. I usually could not stand
it touches on everything and I get angry quickly. That
evening, I do not know why, Conrad, Conrad the detestable,
suddenly appeared to me as the perfect example of the

good guy.
Imperceptibly, my finger left the switch off.
- We would also like to have drawings of what is after the
second wall to prepare for the new season of tee-shirts!
precisely my brother. My mother came down on my
forehead and a big wet kiss.
- And if you have not taken the time to eat - you always
forget to feed you - there’s home-Potau fire with a marrow
bone, as you like. In force dinner at the restaurant, you
t’esquintes health. They are the remains and products of
last choice. It is worth not the kitchen of a mom! I had never
felt much affection for these two. I had never been so glad
to see them. Suddenly, I pulled the needle in my wrist.
Blood perla they did not notice.
I was no longer inhabited by only one anxiety: y Would it
really hot enough marrow for spreading on a slice of fresh
bread with lots of salt? And a little pepper. Not too much,
otherwise it will spoil the taste.
129 - Christian mythology
“Then the angel showed me the river of life, clear as crystal,
flowing from the throne of God and the Lamb. In the middle
of the square of both sides of the river, there Tree of Life

which bear fruit twelve times, once a months, and their
leaves can heal the nations. “
Apocalypse of John, 22.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
130 - THERE IS STEFANIA
Forget my personal problems. The days that followed, I
tried to ignore my individuality. Not desire, no suffering. I
knew that my desire to Amanda could very well turn into
obsession. Obsession even more dangerous now, it was
out of reach.
Stefania returned to Florence and I think that now Raoul
was interested in another, we should perhaps put our
solitudes together. Moreover, the Italian seemed I find its
taste. It gave me great slaps on the back, giggling and
calling me his “stupido Michaelese. ” A local compliment,
no doubt.
The problem is that I was wondering how to go take it. I’ve
always been a flirt zero. I certainly had a dozen women so
far but it was always they who were scrambling to train their
bed and not vice versa. In addition, I knew that Stefania
was married, even if it never failed to address this issue.
Curiously, Raoul and Amandine left nothing reflected their

idyll. They never stood by the hand, did not exchange
kisses stolen. Only a certain serenity in their behavior
indicated they had temporarily found peace of mind, one
from the other.
Stefania noticed nothing. She continued to appear even
provocative with Raoul. Normal, a man happy households
still emerges a kind of aura that makes it even more
attractive to other women. Me, with my constant anxiety and
my perpetual solitude, I could not that push.
I had the job. I threw myself headlong. For our
thanatonautesse, I dreamed of all the exploits.
Plus I missed my relationship with love, the more I wanted
successful one with death. Besides my recurring dream of
women in satin white skeleton mask was made for this
even more this time. I was perhaps not reached Amandine
strip, but I intend to deflower the Grim Reaper.
Death, I’ll know what’s behind your mask!
Death, get ready to be your last secret.
My backbone is also a woman, Stefania.
Stefania, my ram down the door of the castle black.

I better still boosters, the throne of flight, I added new
sensors. At the same time, I learned maps yogis chakras
and meridians of acupuncture. I tried to trace the shape of
the vital body which spoke Tibetan books around the
human figure. In force to study the envelope, I found myself
at the same flush around me.
I studied some physiological phenomena related to
meditation. I always had this concern to legitimize the
mystique of science. Some books, brain emitted at
different wavelengths depending on its activity. They could
be picked up by a routine electroencephalogram.
When we reflect “common” for example, emits thirty to sixty
vibrations per second, this is called being phase rate of
beta waves. The more we are awake, more it is
concentrated, the more vibrations are numerous.
When you close your eyes, we get immediately a wave
emission amplitude slower but sometimes more high It
oscillates around twelve vibrations per second. We are
then in alpha stage.
In the phase of dreamless sleep, we are issuing
delta waves. Between half and three vibrations per second.
I check on Stefania, my guinea pig. I had filed

sensors on the forehead, occiput, the parietal and I
spotted during the flight activity of alpha wave emission.
This meant that the entire surface of the brain was in
a quiet sleep state.
But this discovery could be exploited. The fac
to see Stefania in alpha waves just informed us
it controlled perfectly meditation.
During this period, our strengthened team worked wonders.
Stefania divorced her distant husband and moved to Paris
to better work with us. He found the third
floor apartment next to mine.
Every morning, she took off the penthouse deal falsely
than simple meditation to recognize by far the
places the result in the same evening meditation, assisted
this time a little chemistry. She was beautiful, luscious and

concentrated among the green plants, near the piano.
I watched from there and then I discussed at length with her
before the ultimate map of the continent. I added erasures,
coloring areas, playing with Terra incognito words, as if he
itched to do back.
Stefania done in two weeks three incursions beyond the
first wall and we could well complement our map of the
afterlife with some accuracy, although it was obvious that
the bubble-memories of the past Stefania were not
universal and that under no circumstances they could serve
as a benchmark to another Thanatonautes.
Pending reliable results, we now waived any advertising. In
any case, since the revelations Jean Bresson terrifying,
most thanatodromes the world had closed and we no
longer had to fear their competition.
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off. Little off the
evening. The young Italian was lying on the red chair lined
with black metal. Her long hair corrugated rolled down her
blouse. She looked like a Renaissance painting by Titian.
I drank strong coffee. Flights from Stefania were more and
longer. For nearly thirty-four minutes, it was immersed in
her coma-meditation.
“What do we do now? I asked Raoul, who had just entering
the laboratory, closing his shirt. He looked at the timer clock

electric saw she had planned for more coma thirty-eight
minutes! He jumped.
- This is pure madness! She never could wake up. I do not
realize it was. He turned the switch on the timer to recover
at once to zero. Immediately, the electric current triggered
by small saccades increasingly supported as holding an
appropriate braking system ABS.
- Go back, Stefania, you went too far! We were worried. Yet
all went well. The return takes place gradually. Stefania at
once opened his eyes, blinked as if she tore a dream. She
looked at us, smiled and announced firmly:
I did see him. - You saw what? - I was at the bottom. And I
saw him. There is a second wall! Moch 2. Our
thanatonautesse took a breath while Raoul took
possession of the map of the continent Ultimate.
- Tell, he said. She spoke. - At first, as usual, I ended up in
a corridor black light bubbles when attacked me. In each
bubble was a painful memory, things that I had incorrectly
adjusted. If you want to know, I saw a girl who had stolen his
briefcase, I saw my mother crying because I had bad
grades, I saw a young man I had pushed and committed
suicide in Despite. Obviously I saw when I was a turtle on
the back and the day I learned of the death of wife cleans

the school. “I have to face all these bad memories and each
I explained my actions. I stole the briefcase of the small girl
because my parents were not rich enough buy me one, I
had bad grades in school because my mother left me no
time to work my homework, she always asked me to do the
dishes or sweep, the man I had pushed me was dragging
when I was already taken by another young man I liked. I
was not responsible for the death the woman who cleans
the school.
“Around me I saw the rest of the dead to fight against their
memories without coming to be justified. Then the
memories gradually submerged, such as white blood cells
attacking a microbe. Those killed were receiving shots
from their victims, those who had been negligent received
slaps. Sloths were thrown
in the mud. The anger was washed away by the waves.
This show reminded me also strangely Divine Comedy of
Dante.
“Those who sin by greed saw their eyes sewn. Those who
had sinned by lust saw their burning flesh. Death is still
terrible.
“When I had overcome my demons and attended fights of
my neighbors, I continued down the hall black which was
now purple. All around me, evoked two words: fear and
darkness. The walls had a powdery consistency and an

earthy smell that comes from plowing.
She said the huge hall was reduced continuously but its
diameter was still hundreds (perhaps thousands?) of
kilometers.
It was shaped like a bowl or a funnel. The people were
fighting with their memories on ledges steep. It was like a
“cliff cylindrical.” The light continued to throb at the bottom
of the bowl. But there was neither high nor low.
She took the card Raoul and bowed so the tip of the funnel
is directed toward the floor.
- The cone is not horizontal but vertical, certifiat-her The
walls are reduced progressively as one down ledges
sandy. She scribbled:
1. Off. 2. Off any sign of normal life. 3. Coma. 4. Out of the
world. 5. Eighteen minutes into the flight into space. 6.
Appearance of a large circle of light spinning on itself, the
first image of the continent Ultimate. Diameter Approximate
thousands of miles in its area clear. Limbo. Blue beach. 7.
Landing on the beach of light. Arrival on the territory 1.
AREA 1
- Location: coma over 18 minutes. - Color: blue. Turquoise
veering gradually blue violet. - Sensations: irresistible, blue
water. Zone Fresh and enjoyable. Light attractive. - Ends:

on Moch 1 (diameter slightly reduced). AREA 2
- Location: coma over 21 minutes. Black - Sensations:
darkness, fear, earth. Cold zone and terrifying where, on
ledges increasingly steep, the deceased confronts her
fears and memories more painful. The light is always
present but the fear away Expectations - Ends on: Moch 2.
- Leads to perhaps … Territory 3 (?). Stefania gomma a
line, drew another, pushed the words Terra incognita. Our
new frontier is called Moch 2. Now we could call the press.
The announcement had an international impact.
The thanatonautesse explained that Jean Bresson had no
certainly been defeated by her past. For journalists tried to
contact him for questioning, he refused all access. In his
confinement, the poor man can never what had really
happened up there.
He still had to overcome thanatophobie he aroused. We
looked for his family, friends of old. They told that in fact
Jean had experienced childhood terrible in a boarding
school run by a suspicious character who abused students.
To prove that he had dominated his fears, Jean became
the first stuntman and Thanatonautes. He had done
everything possible to forget his early years but the first wall
comatose arose for him to recall and the plunge into his
hell.
The director of the school was exposed, arrested, and the

establishment Closed But the fear of death had not
completely disappeared
so far. We knew now that death was not a Pure paradise or
a total hell. It was “something else”. Ministry mystery
persisted.
Forward Ho! ” Straight ahead, straight into the unknown!
Next goal: Moch 2.
131 - Jewish mythology
When Adam appeared on earth, he was the first day, very
surprised that the light changed. When the sun declined
and darkness invaded the sky, Adam thought it was all
over. His life and the world were coming to end. “Woe on
me! cried he. No doubt I sin that the world gets dark as well.
We will return Now the original chaos. Here’s death to
which the Heaven condemn me. “He stopped eating and
crying the night.
When came the dawn, he exclaimed: “Such is therefore the
world! He goes out then comes back. “So overjoyed to that
all was not finished, he got up, prayed and made offerings
to God.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

132 - DIY
As we progressed slowly, inch by centimeter in the
hemisphere Ultimate, around the world’s thanatodromes
began to wake up. It pushing even like mushrooms.
The subject was again in fashion. Once it was known as
Stefania had the idea to combine the mystical science, is
built the thanatodromes next to the temples and after the
prisoners, after the stunt, emerges a new generation of
Thanatonautes mainly composed of clerics and monks of
all faiths.
Meanwhile, after the skeptics and enthusiasts, we had to
deal with the laity who saw this mixture of superstition and
research as explosive.
They nicknamed the “conquistadores of faith” because we
were going to conquer a territory in the name of principles
spiritual predetermined.
In fact, every priest who was the first wall claimed seeing
the symbols of his religion. Was normal since in the territory
black, Thanatonautes was assailed by his own memories.
Benedictine monks claimed to have discovered the origin
the halo of saints. They felt it was a representation of the
ectoplasm in his early exit from the top of the skull. The

painters of the time would thus wanted to point out Faculty
of Elect to decorporation.
The anti-religious s’emportèrent, saying that all this was
that advertising for the crown.
There was so much interest, both sacred and so taboo
Thurs Amandine, Stefania, Raoul and I knew we handling a
bomb that could have exploded in the face. Already an
“accident” John should have been for us a warning
But curiosity was always the strongest. We wanted both
know what he was after Moch 2.
Stefania we spoke to each flight. She had affected, the
famous second wall, but it did not feel currently able to
cross it. Still lacked something she could not define.
She was not alone. If other Tibetan Buddhists, then the
Taoist monks and the whirling dervishes, the Zoroastrians,
Jehovah’s Witnesses, the Trappist the abbey of Mont-
Louis, the Jesuits of the Abbey of Saint-Bertrand passed
without too much difficulty the first wall coma, none could
pass the second.
We visited their various places of worship and learned
many of their ceremonies. All religions have actually stored
in their memory techniques off. What did it matter if their
servants called them “eternal prayer “Or” contact with the
divine world. “

133 - ASTROLOGY
To change the fate of a man must go through the twelve
signs of the zodiac. According to some traditions East, it
must incarnate at least twelve times in each of these signs,
one hundred forty-four times in all. This is a minimum. It will
thus turn all ascending of each sign and know all the figures
available during a human life. To deserve to become a pure
mind, it is necessary to test all forms of nature, all forms of
existence.
But one hundred forty to four reincarnations are not enough
to most people. The Buddha would have been five hundred
before understanding the world and the vast majority of We
are somewhere between our thousand and two thousand
human reincarnation.
Astrology provides that the twelve zodiacal signs are
comparable to noon included in the face of a clock. The big
hand points to this sign, that of minutes indicates our
ascendancy. Together, they determine the contract to
perform at our reincarnation present.
What time are we of our lives “total”?
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
134 - Internationalization

Lucinda visited us and advised us not to complacency too
fast. Many religious were in full effervescence. The Pope,
as well as some communities fundamentalists saw a dim
view of the interference Thanatonautes in the monastic life.
Raoul protested when we were there for nothing, the
President replied that, nevertheless, over a hundred clerics
from all walks of life had already passed to death by trying
to continue our experiments. My friend said they should
focus more on decorporation of scientific conditions rather
than to only rely on their faith. Lucinda accepted the
argument but we felt ourselves preoccupied.
Could it be that full-xxi century he fears the power the
church?
In our thanatodrome Buttes-Chaumont, we oeuvrions for us
to make takeoffs always more secure. Stefania had found
that the flight was going better when she held her spine
straight, the propped back, chin pressed against the chest
and shoulders unobstructed. We therefore conçûmes a
copy throne line seats Swedish imposing this ergonomic
position.
We sat around a glass bubble chair sound insulation of the

outside world. In fact, many accident had occurred because
someone had inadvertently disturbed a Thanatonautes in
full flight. Ministry silver cord driver caught before he had
broken could retract. A phone call untimely, a door
slammed by a single draft, and it was sometimes death
Insured One does not trifle with these things.
To further promote the development, we put in place a
polyphonic sound system, high quality so that the soul flies
nicely to the sound of liturgical music and sacred.
A fashion designer and a scholar electronics collaborated
to develop a suit really comfortable.
Now, the uniform of Thanatonautes no longer a tracksuit or
a tuxedo. It would look like an outfit man-frog. In Paris, we
chose a textile white:
The idea was very successful. Fashion dress made
entering the various thanatodromes the planet. The
Japanese opted for black Americans purple, British red.
The press photographers were thrilled: finally, they had a
strong visual.
It was logical that suit follows the crest. Ours represented a
phoenix through circles of flame from in narrowing.
Each thanatodrome, its special religious and Cultural.
Africans went in ceremonial dress among beats of drums.
They had to patch elephants, cheetahs, and parrots. The

Jamaicans prefer reggae and marijuana. The Russians
appreciated the Orthodox chants and vodka. The Peruvians
chewed coca leaves and flew in love with the panpipes.
They had to shield the death mask of the Great Inca.
The international champions were the headlines. Each had
his favorite. The Paris were given free course bookmakers
in London. Who would be the first to pass through the
second wall comatose? The Spaniard (Bull’s head crest)
was given to twelve against a to American (shield-headed
eagle). The testimony the bubble-memories accumulated,
all different, all exciting. Sales of Small Thanatonautes
shown climbed sharply.
In their shop, my mother and my brother commercialisèrent
thrones flight made in Buttes-Chaumont and boosters (I had
developed a very good formula placebo tolerated by the
liver and kidneys) as well as combinations with electrical
sensors. The money returned to sea.
The Thanatonautes did not spread throughout the world, it
also became more comfortable, more convenient, more
accurate. Thanks to chair protective glass bubble and
costume, seemed beyond the reach of any one each.
135 - Celtic mythology
According to Celtic mythology, the Thuat De Danann, tribes
dedicated to the goddess Dana, ran the islands of northern

World to invade Ireland. They also fought Fomoiré battle to
the gods and demons with blind one member. They had to
take refuge in the depths Lakes, sinkholes, well. They lived
in the world from below, a parallel universe they called Si
(peace) or Tir na nog (Land of Youth). From there, they
helped humans to flourish. As a druid came to consult them,
they gave the four magical talismans: the cauldron of
Dagda that fills forever those who relish the lance of Lugh
killing even if it only graze the enemy,
the sword of Nuada makes its holder invincible, and Finally,
the stone of Fal which, through its “art,” says the royalty of
anyone who places his feet.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
136 - SECOND WALL COMAT
Despite attempts multiplied, Moch 2 was inviolable.
Sukuma Yuka, Zen monk, however, managed to touch and
claimed to have distinguished something behind red lights
he described “similar to geishas. ” Strange words for a
man dedicated to spirituality! He refused to provide further
details, simply to repeat that he was eager to leave for find
her!
He did not have the opportunity to say more. His second

growth was the last. He lay in a pool of semen, body tense
as a loving embrace, when her companions resolved to
unplug it.
The information was kept strictly secret. If people were
found dead in the eternal pleasure sex, the cause still new
Thanatonautes slaughter!
We watched the pioneer who, for a first round trip, We bring
in a more accurate testimony. It was a yogi India, Rajiv
Bintou. He described what had occurred in a book that
soon became an international bestseller, Closer to the end
(editions of the New World).
Like Felix of old, Rajiv Bintou fell into the trap of success.
He could no longer focus on his abilities spiritual. To take
off, he had to use herbs hallucinogens and, in return, he did
not remember anything.
Unfortunately, the thanatodrome of Paris never had the
opportunity to welcome Rajiv Bintou. In a final experiment,
his team waited in vain more than forty-five minutes before
deciding to admit the loss of his soul. They entrusted his
mortal coil at the Smithsonian Institute Washington where it
is carefully preserved in formalin.
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We had to content ourselves with poetry that permeated his
book to mark the area beyond Moch 2 a red color erotic.
Excerpt from Closer to the end:
“O confusing world stagnated after the second wall

comatose
The beads of your enjoyment are like water lilies.
They announce the erection of the Thanatonautes!
Each flight will be like an orgasm in love.
The conquest of the Dead will write the result of
Kama-sutra.
This book is the first chapter of a universe of
pleasure that promises death one hundred volumes.
O confusing world of the afterlife.
Thus, our souls end up in ecstasy.
It is only logical since we were born in pain. “
Three months later, the list of the dead lie down. All
religions recruited monks and Thanatonautes sacrificed on
the altar of the knowledge of the afterlife. While a matter of
pride. It was important to prove that its interpretation of the
world was only true. All means were good to surround the
takeoffs of all the ceremonial required a religious act.

What action could be considered more religious off since it
was precisely the approach beyond?
They entered the phase “mystical monumental” with
departures from the Sacred Heart in Paris or the pyramid
of Cheops in Egypt. And we, all we knew of country after
Moch 2 was that it was “red and filled of pleasure. “
Stefania could no longer wait to get there.
Many meditation exercises control breath and heartbeat
and finally, to August 27 seventeen hours, hard work and
determination, she succeeded.
With uncontrollable giggles, all scarlet and exciting, she
awoke bathed in sweat in his chair.
- Wow! she exclaimed, still exhilarated. As Raoul leaned to
better hear his story, She grabbed him by the neck and
kissed him full on the lips. My friend did not resist with little
debate while storm blackened the eye of marine
Amandine.
- Well, tell us, ‘said Raoul, recovering himself with sentence.
- Waw, waw, waw, she says, it was fabulous. After second
wall is sex, pleasure, enjoyment, is the great foot, the big

foot, the great Roman orgy, fuck it Super It was hard to
understand. She spoke only by impressions. The word
“absolute pleasure” was the one who came back Most
often: “Pleasure, enjoyment, ecstasy” and above all will
almost obsessive to return to get laid.
We tried to ask him more.
She said it was like an orgasm power miles. A feeling of
fullness. Even with the drug, even with his best lovers, she
had never, it seems, never felt as much strength and
diversity in the swoon.
I blushed.
That night again I dreamed of the woman in white satin with
his skeleton mask. Death. She put the garter belt and
promised me things not possible. Ministry pleasure beyond
all imagination.
137 - STEFANIA get laid
We were at the Thai restaurant and we had fine—
helping to prevent ill Stefania always coaxing
talking too loud and contain his excitement. It dega

geait moreover such an aura of sexuality that all
male eyes were fixed upon her.
Those of women, for that matter. Even Amandine does
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longer able to remain indifferent to the harsh accents, to
ecstatic words of Stefania.
She spoke only of fun!
Fun! After all, what is our main motivation
vation here? What are we looking for in this life? For
how we work, we interested to others,
what makes us run? Fun!
It took several plates of basmati rice to calm the Italian and,
back in our penthouse, she find a scientific attitude and

agrees to consider on our map.
So after two Moch? Well, about “coma more twenty-four
minutes, “invaded the ectoplasm was a pleasant
sensations. After the blue and the black area, the area red.
That of pleasure. Doped, the Thanatonautes accelerates
flight towards the light. The tunnel walls are soft red like
velvet. The soul feels to have regained mother’s womb and
ready to be reborn. Wonderful!
And suddenly, the most secret fantasies come true. The
men who had dreamed Stefania without being able to
appeal were there, holding out his arms and multiplying the
proposals shameless. She had engaged with them in
games erotic she had never even dared to imagine. Corn
there was no than sex. She had tasted with delight foods
that had always attempted but not was never allowed to
touch.
She had discovered that it desires to know no. Women,
even, had occupied it with sweetest of caresses. He had to
cling very its strong Tibetan prayers to renounce the
delights and return to thanatodrome. She had had to resort
to any his will. She had thought that we were waiting for
know. But it was not that the most important.
She had seen a new wall comatose Moch 3.
She took the card, raya “may lead to Territory 3 (?) “Then,

stretching his tongue like a schoolgirl applied, wrote
instead:
3 TERRITORY
- Location: coma over 24 minutes. - Color: red. -
Sensations: pleasure, fire. Hot and humid area where you
faces his wildest fantasies. Area as perverse, because it
reveals the most of our unspoken desires. Mus face them
and let them invade, otherwise it remains stuck to the sticky
wall. The light is still there, as intimate for us to continue our
way. - Ends on: Moch 3. After this interlude, life changed a
thanatodrome little. Revenue of the country’s heightened
senses purple, Stefania fell squarely on the head by Raoul.
She had also not too much to the upset. From the first
meeting, my friend did not hide his fascination with
voluptuous curves the Italian.
Unlike what happened with Amanda, he shows its
connection to light. I dared not enter the toilet of the room
off for fear of disturbing the couple in their antics.
Amandine was in disarray and of course, as still, she came
to me seeking solace and comfort. Leaving the restaurant
Thai Lambert where we risked too much to fall on the two
lovers entwined, she invited himself an evening at home
without warning. There had some eggs in my fridge. I

improvised a scorched omelette with shallots. I’m not great
and cook the omelette turned slightly overcooked but
Amandine did not care.
- You, Michael, you’re the only man who understands me
Really? I hated this kind of sentence. Bowing his head, took
off quietly a few pieces of eggshell that I had left
inadvertently fall into the dish.
I arranged two of my best dishes on the table the kitchen.
Mechanically, she sat down. I shared the omelette carefully
in half. Amandine stood there, staring without seeing his
portion.
- You do not eat? I asked. It is however if unsuccessful. - I
believe it is delicious, it is not ca I am not hungry, she
sighed. She took my hand and stared at me with sad puppy
Wet abandoned.
- Poor Michael … As I bore you with stories my heart … I
looked at her, she was even more beautiful when she was
sad. That evening, I had to listen in detail the whole story of
his love affair with Raoul. As it was sweet as he was full of
initiatives and attentive. I told me that he was the man of her
life, and that she never been so in love. I replied that it
should not to worry, Stefania was an adventure, he would
up back at her.
I did not understand how a man could not be madly in love

with this sweet doe-eyed blue Navy. Even for the
Transalpine plump and too bold.
- You’re so nice to me, Michael. But there was nothing in his
will that sounded in tune with mine. She regarded me as a
friend asexual or as a colleague. Maybe it was my desire
so exacerbated that was repugnant to him. Perhaps
pressentaitelle niagaresque my passion and she feared the
effects.
- You’re so nice, Michael! Let me sleep with you tonight,
please. I’m so scared to find myself alone between my cold
sheets! I turned green, I blush, I coughed.
- Okay, I stammered. I put a cotton pajamas that I buttoned
up neck. It retained its combination of silk. I felt at me a
satiny skin, a slender body releasing hints of moss and
amber. I was in agony. Nothing woman had ever aroused in
me such an upheaval.
Trembling with emotion, I approached my hand his shoulder
and grazed his skin finish. Amandine, blandly tucked in my
sheets, was a emanation of pleasures promised. My brain
was in full
boil. One-tenth of further movement and I Stefania would

know what had been up there. A strong explosion. It must
have sent me that my pituitary this feeling of pain. My
fingers went through yet walking on this dangerous road.
She took my hand and pushed with a smile Sorry…
- Do not spoil a beautiful friendship, she murmured. You’ll
‘re my only friend, I do not want to lose you. 138 -
EDUCATION YOGI
The human body consists of seven chakras that are
many points of energy.
First Chakra: Located above the sexual organs, the
coccyx and the anus. In good condition, it provides a vital
energy.
Second chakra: Located just below the navel. credit
good condition, it gives the power to act.
Third Chakra: Located at the bottom of the solar plexus. In
good
state, it allows energy to radiate terrestrial and cosmic
the body.
Fourth Chakra: Located in the center of the solar plexus.

credit
good condition, it can feel good about yourself.
Fifth Chakra: Located at the bottom of the gorge. In good
condition,
It provides excellent communication.
Sixth Chakra: Located between the eyebrows. In good
state, he can feel his inner energy and gives
clairvoyance.
Seventh Chakra: Located in the middle of the skull.
In good condition, it can instantly perceive things
essential.
Precept’s teaching Hatha yoga.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
139 - STEFANIA OPEN PLEASURE
So many journalists demanded an interview with Stefania
My mother held a press conference in the room for this
purpose, the thanatodrome Buttes-Chaumont. My spawning

took a malicious pleasure in flushing all representatives
erotic or pornographic magazines and the hunt on the spot.
“Missing is our small Stefania makes newspaper coverage
pigs! ” she muttered, angry.
Diva in the thanatonautesse sat on the dais and surprised
the congregation who was waiting for a good quarter time
by announcing it would tell the pleasures encountered after
the second wall to those able to hear them. But she saw in
front of her that reporters in the child mentality, unable to get
rid of their taboos.
- First, a good psychoanalysis for all. The we’ll talk! shouted
her with his great laugh devastating reference assistance
and the entire planet with their modesty hypocrites. There
was a murmur of protest surprised. My mother was very
upset to have upset so many people for nothing. Next time,
no one would respond to his invitations and it was not good
for trade!
The discovery of an area dedicated to ecstasy, however,
was an event too important to stay long secret. Rumors
soon began to run, especially Hot it lacked accurate
information.
Parties reactionary and conservative movements or
fundamentalists we covered it with anathemas.
“Lair of witches,” bomba does one on the door of our

thanatodrome before which flocked continually
demonstrators embittered waving banners of the type “Stop
debauchery,” “Close the brothel,” or “Death is not a brothel.
“
Stefania tried to apostropher these protesters.
- I never said that death was a mess! lançat-it to a cohort
hostile brandished fist. I simply stated that one of the areas
of the continent Ultimate
was a place of pleasure. I do not know what is after the third
wall. We still have so much To discover…
- Silence, cursed girl! shouted an old man very dignified
decoration in his buttonhole. He wanted to slap the
Explorer. Raoul and I interposâmes. The brawl escalated
into street fight. “We two against the fools, “I whispered to
encourage me, but I was bruised when the police decided
to to respond.
President Lucinda made us another visit.
- I told you, kids! Discretion, always let the discretion of
discretion. For live happily live in hiding. Apparently, we
disturb many people. Pope sends bubbles against us and
dignitaries of all faiths to overflow me curses. - All of
pissing vinegar! Stefania exclaimed. The afraid of the truth,
they fear to learn what really death, what’s behind these
walls! You Imagine if the head of the Pope, at the end, it fell

upon a god who proclaim in favor of abortion and marriage
priests? - Perhaps, Stefania, perhaps. But for now,
remember that we have not met God and that the Vatican is
an institution founded in 1377 when Thanatonautes that
does only a few months of experience. The Italian rose,
beautiful and generous, ready to friends and enemies to
face.
- Come, President, you’re not going to me believe that you
are willing to kowtow to a handful of bigots! - In politics, you
have to make concessions, find compromises and … - No
concession, no compromise, Stefania cut. We are here to
fight against ignorance and we will continue our
explorations. The man knows no Limitations This is his first
quality! The president’s eyes widened. Was
the first time he faced Stefania Chichele. He understood
better the quality of our results. He had an unshakeable for
death and regularly rub this small plump wife possessed.
No one, no authority public moral or religious, do not force it
to back. He greeted her with respect.
The presidential intervention was the only result of Stefania
make more talkative with the media. Without more
hesitation, she spoke of the delights it bluntly was known in
this third area where all desires, all perversions materialize.
The protests began again. The Holy See Thanatonautes
prohibits all servants of the Church Catholic, Apostolic and

Roman under pain of excommunication. In a bubble called
“mysterium And mortis sacrum, “the Pope officially decreed
the death taboo. All journey of a lifetime to the land of the
dead prior his death is now considered a sin Equity
“Death to the heretics! “Do we chanted under the balconies
of Vatican. “Croquons the apple of knowledge! “Answered
our supporters.
All the excitement we were equal, but the president Lucinda
him, do not take lightly. The Church had still a major
influence in the country and he needed of all eligible votes
for its future reelection.
“All the better if the death leads to orgasm, Stefania told
Petit Thanatonautes illustrated, and too bad if so many
pissevinaigre now regard it as a place of debauchery! “Our
friend did not go around the bush. We were still not so sure
of ourselves.
People always fear what is new. A phenomenon of decline
was irreversible. We had already fortunate to have been
able to go so far without hindrance.
140 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
How to get rid of old
In some cultures of ancient times, there were

practices to get rid of those too old, therefore unsuitable for
economic or social life. Among the Eskimos, getting rid of
the old grandmother by bringing far on the ice where it was
eaten by Stuffed bear In general, she was of herself when
she considered herself in excess in society. In some
Norman families, we drove up the old scale and the last
bars were sawn. They said the ritual phrase: “Come,
Similarly, up to the attic. “In the attic …
History textbook, Basic Course 2 years.
141 - Lucinda has an idea
Next time, Lucinda chose to meet us his land. Considering
that in him we would be more malleable, we summoned to
the Elysee. In his office work, he was not alone. There was
also a woman strict cross-legged.
The Head of State told us he would not enter war against
religion.
- You are wrong to underestimate the powers old.
Modernism can not be imposed in a cavalier. We need
compose. Stefania did not hear it that way.
- You do not know what I saw, I do not see on what one
might call. Lucinda gave a little smile.

- Although we have not had the chance to land Red in the
country, but let’s say, um, we are able to design what you
have felt. - Pretentious! Who can claim to understand the
desires a woman! Stefania cried.
Amanda could not contain a small burst out laughing.
Anyway, Lucinda did not want to leave
have on the slope of the provocation. He said he
served no face to face religions. These
were neither good nor bad, they did
trying to survive.
Raoul remembered that Darwin had made an international
reputation
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National just by attacking religions and that without
this provocation, Darwinism would have emerged as

quickly. Lamarck, who had not understood, disappeared in
the
dustbin of history.
Lucinda accepted the argument, but he stuck to
to the extent of his ambition to bring everyone together,
reactionary or modern.
- There is a way to reconcile the left wing and the wing right.
We must bring in Thanatonautes rationality. Respond to
religion by science. It’s now or ever it takes to silence the
skeptics last, where my idea to use Madame. We
presented the woman breasted.
- Professor Rose Solal is astrophysicist and astronomer,
Lucinda explained. She works for a long time on a
particular project, “Eden”. Project “Eden” project
“Paradise”, you see that your research show some
similarities, especially the goal of “Eden” is discover the
exact location in space of … Paradis. Find Paradise in
space, the goal seemed to us hardly conceivable. We
obviously always spoke of a “continent of the dead”, but it
was for us a figment of the imagination. We saw the
afterlife as another dimension, a different reality which
hosted the soul leaving the body. A parallel universe, in sort
of. That was our assumption.

That this country can really exist in the sky star that we were
overlooking does not come to the idea. Certainly, many
ancient peoples had been believe but so many rockets,
shuttles, missions Sputnik or Apollo sent into space we had
proved that the sky was populated as galaxies and stars!
President Lucinda was decidedly a man out the common,
open to experience the more adventurous.
The next day, Rose joined our team in Solal thanatodrome
Buttes-Chaumont. We now five to work there.
142 - GEOGRAPHY HEAVENLY
Genesis is the first text to provide a situation specific
geographic Paradise: the confluence of sources
Mesopotamian rivers Tigris and Euphrates. In 379, St.
Basil is a pioneer in the field of astronomy placing it
beyond the firmament of stars, in a universe older than the
visible world.
Dante, a poet, nevertheless believes that the Heaven must
be in a very concrete place in in this case the “envelope”
that surrounds him as stars. The German Jesuit Jeremie
Drexel (1581-1638) is engages in complicated calculations
to argue that the Chosen go to exactly 161884943 miles
from Earth. Thomas Henri Martin (1813-1933) has a broad

vision: the Paradise, he says, is in all heavenly bodies.
Jermain Porter (1853-1933), Director of the Cincinnati
(Ohio) and former theology student, trying in his
astronomical telescopes the location of Paradise. He
believes that force to explore the vault of heaven, Scientists
can not fail to discover the “Jerusalem heavenly. “
The Rev. Thomas Hamilton (1842-1925), using the
Maedler work of astronomers and Proctor, ensures that the
Paradise is on the star Alcyone, in the group of
“Pleiades”, five hundred light years from us. The physical
sicien French Louis Figuier (1819-1863) had already
placed
what he called the “Palace of the Dead” in the sun.
Logic to his time, he assured, “It can not be located
further, if the elect would put too much time
reach it. “
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

143 - AMBUSH
I was sleeping peacefully in my apartment for the third
thanatodrome floor when suddenly something woke me up.
A rustle, a sound imperceptible … Th sat up in bed,
suddenly all my senses alert.
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In the dark, I tried my glasses on my nightstand. They were
not there. What a bore! I had to leave them on my office!
But if there was a burglar in the room I had to get up to go
get them and the criminal surely not leave me no time. I
would have knocked out before.
What should be done? I thought about speed. The best
defense is the attack. Man should not know I was unable to
distinguish.
Go away! There is nothing here that would interest you ! I
cried in the dark. No answer. And if I could not see
anything, I felt distinctly a presence. A stranger was in my
room.
- Get out! I repeated, seeking the light. I jumped out of my

sheets. Fortunately, I carry a pajamas, I thought, as if that
was important in such a time. I knew by heart instead of the
switch. Strongly lit. There was no one. Same Fuzzy, I
discerned a figure. But here, no doubt: the room was
empty. However, there was someone well and someone
hostile and more, I was sure.
It happened when something terrible. I received a shot in
the chest. An uppercut unchecked by anything, or then by
the invisible man!
I finally find my glasses. ‘m Seizing, I up quickly on my nose.
Still nothing. This time, Did I dream at the end of a
nightmare from which I could not remember more but that
would have awakened?
Shaking me, I turned off and went back to bed retaining
anyway my glasses. I lay down, pulled the sheets on my
shoulders and waited …
It was at that moment that the thing manifested itself really.
Presence penetrated me, intruding in my toes and came
over me body. Awful feeling! Any burglar would have been
preferable in this ectoplasm that attacked me. And spoke!
- Stop touching the forces that will exceed! I struggled but
how to defend against a soul in ambush?
Who are you? Who are you? I cried.

But I knew the nature of my enemy probably a religious
anxious to force us to interrupt any experience
Thanatonautes.
I struggled but still advanced. The ectoplasm was in my
knees, my stomach was feeling my intestines the inside.
Thus, the mystical forces had decided to declare war. In our
own way. In their own way. By Meditation, by decorporation,
for the attack ectoplasmic. We underestimated our
opponents. What/how? defend themselves against
enemies that cross the walls and even our barriers of flesh?
My body was not mine more. He was haunted by a fanatical
mad furious our research on the heaven. If it was a priest,
would flee if I knelt and prayed to the Virgin Mary?
But kneeling is unworthy of a fighter. Strange what came to
my mind at the moment of horror, it was the memory of a
course of Archery Zen. For a successful shot, we must view
the target in his mind. So it becomes arc, the center of the
target, the arrow itself. And the arrow has appointment with
the center of the target.
I got up, passed the battle position and closed her eyes.
Immediately, my opponent seemed to me. I was dealing
with the ectoplasm of a monk small and puny. If I raised
eyes, he disappeared. If I lowered them, he was there, in
front of me, ready for a duel I did not know the rules. What a
paradox of having to close their eyes to better View These

are children who do so to hunt danger, not adults!
Eyes tightly closed, I visualize perfectly my opponent and
made him shrink in my mind. Then I placed an arc
transparent in my hands and adopt the position shooter’s
drawing his weapon.
The ectoplasm stopped laughing.
We are two minds in one body. His and mine. He left also a
crossbow and I took aim. Th pulled out. He pulled together.
My arrow struck the ectoplasm right in front. I fell.
144 - Persian philosopher
“I do not know if the one who created me I intended to
heaven or hell. A cup, a teenager, a lute on the edge of a
field, I met the cash and let yourself be your heaven on
credit.
Ignoring this material body is nothing, The cycle of the
heavens, the face of the earth are nothing. Be careful in this
fight between death and life, We are committed to a breath
and that breath is nothing.

Do not pursue happiness, life is the time for a sigh. “
Omar Khayyam (1050-1123), Rubai Yat.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
145 - police files

Note to the services concerned
Stir among the players in the movement Thanatonautes.
We would like to uproot these experiences to their roots.
The Thanatonautes is a danger to us all. Have already
reported several times need to intervene. Asking for
authorization to act.

Response services affected
Must wait. Situation under control. Concerns premature.
146 - The race continues
Black and silence.
I opened his eyes. Light opaque. A silhouette charming and
graceful appeared in the halo. An angel without doubt.
He bent over me. The angel looked strangely a woman, but
beautiful, as we never see on earth. She was blonde, with
eyes blue.
Her perfume smelled of apricots.
Around us, all was now white and serene.
- EU … on … eo … I … I … had. The angels had to speak
a language to them, an angel jargon incomprehensible to
non-angels.
- EU … I … ero … I tai … had. She repeated patiently for
his chants and ran a hand soft and fresh on my forehead
smooth.

- You are my hero. I love you. I looked around, somewhat
dazed. Where am I? Paradise? No! In the ICU of the
hospital Saint-Louis. The angel smiled, reassuring … I
recognized that face. Th would have recognized among a
thousand. Amandine. I jumped. All I remembered. I fought
against an ectoplasm fundamentalist.
- I fainted? - Yes, for three hours. Amandine propped a
pillow against my back for me can sit more comfortably. I
never had for so attentive to me.
Next to her, Raoul, Stefania and astrophysicist watching my
reactions. Raoul explained that Stefania had was
awakened by my cries. She rushed into my apartment and
she had attended the last moments of duel.
- It was like in Gunfight at the OK Corral, sighed the Italian. I
have not even had time intervention that you had already
eliminated. - It … It … died? The famous laughing Stefania
sounds in the room. - The ectoplasm do not die like that.
Your type had to return post-haste his mortal coil. I bet that
this curious already pointed to his friends that the house is
well defended. Amanda kissed me.
- My love! Think that we have so often been so close to
each other and I’ve never suspected that you were the best.
You did it a decorporation. Should I am blind not to
appreciate what is within reach of my hand. It took this
terrible story to I realize that you are a warrior. True!

She pressed herself against me and I felt the soft smooth of
her breasts against my arm. Language eager made his
way between my lips.
That kiss left me obviously not indifferent. I waited so long
this second …
147 - Jewish mythology
GILGOULIM: The Zohar, “Book of Splendor”, book
Reference Cabalists, gives several reasons for
reincarnations. (Gilgoulim literally means “transformations “)
These include: not having children, not getting married.
Moreover, if someone gets married but died without having
begotten, husband and wife go through a reincarnation
before uniting again in two other lives. Because, for the
Kabbalists, the union between a man and a woman
embraces the three-dimensional, physical, emotional,
spiritual, and is a way capital to infinity.
Jewish tradition considers that, in general, it is common for
spouses are already known in other lives.
Childless woman: A man proved incapable to generate,
says a text of Kabbalah. A sage explained that in fact his
wife was not really his companion. He had received
property when in fact it was not own. And as the soul of his
wife was likely deeply masculine, it was natural that it has
been able to give offspring.

MARRIAGE: According to the Zohar, marriage is an
important field experience, essential to spiritual
development. The spouses together to resolve conflicts
harmful their domestic growth. In each, each, the other it
deserves.
RAISING A CHILD: Similarly, the experience of raising
a child is considered an indispensable of earthly existence.
If you have not been able to raise correct a child for at least
one of its lives, will continue to reincarnate until the
complete success this exercise.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
148 - TOGETHER AT LAST
The day after my fight, barely recovered from my
contusions, Amanda invited me to supper with her, in his
apartment on the second floor. She had prepared a table
romantic floral and scented candles.
- Do you think, Michael, that some people are destined to
live together? I asked her to brûlepourpoint. I swallowed the
wrong way a bite of toast salmon Norway and swallowed a
glass of Champagne.

- Yes, definitely. She leaned toward me and our foreheads
touched. - Do not you think that, despite many obstacles,
those destined to meet always end up finding, because
their fate is recorded somewhere in a large book? I agreed
again while my sweetheart continued:
- I am convinced that, up there, when Stefania crosses the
last door, she discovers the grimoire containing complete
list of all the couples past and future. I pondered the
proposal:
- Is it going to be really good? - Of course, we will lose
more time in vain wanderings. Those used to love love one
another right away. More marriages of convenience, more
estimation errors, more deception, more divorces. Each
key meet its single lock. I’m sure. “Maybe! A face lovely
enrolled on his face gilded by the candles.
- No, there is no maybe. Michael, our meeting
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is no accident. Traditionally we would arrive at this time. It
was written.
I did not answer. I tried to create a diversion.

She sat down on my knees and embraced me in his arms
delicate. The moment that I dreamed had finally arrived.
- You are shy, Michael, but I will heal you of your shyness,
whispered it in my neck. 149 - FAIR WEDDING
A week later, I got married.
Everything went very quickly. I made my decision, Raoul
find In the beautiful gardens of the Elysee kindly loaned by
President Lucinda, we celebrated double wedding,
attended by the who’s who of politics and show business
invited to the ceremony.
In his black tuxedo floating around his shoulders, Raoul was
more than ever like a hawk about to pounce on its prey,
Stefania in this case, little hen cackling on his arm in a
minidress which showed further forms advantageous.
Me, I was very relaxed in my tuxedo blue night Rental The
woman in my life wore a long dress behind.
Rose was bursting with happiness. Behind them,
Amandine trying to look good. Everything happened so
fast!
- Congratulations, congratulations. Rose and I, Raoul and
Stefania, we shook hands innumerable. I was obviously
chosen for witnesses Raoul and Amanda, my companions

of the first hour. In addition, I had that right to Amandine.
It took his impassioned statement that I make the error of
my focus in love, the blindness of my desire. The woman
that I had was called Rose.
150 - Jewish philosophy
“The self is neither a particular point or an intersection of
space. It is not the same for all men. It is not identical with
the same man with different stages of development. In the
early stages of life, the existence of the self is reduced
almost to the life of the body, while the highest levels of
intelligence and spirit not appear much, if not
unconsciously. Growing up, every human being within its
means, becomes increasingly aware of the transcendent
essence of his soul.
This increase is to climb from step to step the scale of life
of the soul. We move from the animal soul to get to the area
living that we all carry
in us. ” Adin Steinsaltz, The Rose to the thirteen petals.
Cabal of Judaism.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis

Razorbak.
151 - AS A Sizzling
The feast ended, the wedding nights consumed, we
resumed the flights. In great shape, Stefania succeeds
immediately three takeoffs. I transferred her information on
a program computer that will reshape the continent
Ultimate. Thanks to him, we could examine all angles each
parcel of land of the dead. All looked a bit like a trumpet
flared. Moch 1, Moch 2, Moch 3, Terra incognita, the
information showing the progress already made.
In thanatodromes the world, teams busy but the ectoplasm
who managed to overcome their memories mired in the
territory Red pleasure and often remained there. On land, in
their armchairs, Thanatonautes deceased showed smiles
blissful, so we began to consider Moch 3 was is the
threshold outright death and that no one could never cross it
and return. The Continent Ultimate retain its mystery,
guarded by a halo of delight. We
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had so often called the orgasm “little death”, after all. As at
every turn really essential, Raoul Us meet at the cemetery

of Pere-Lachaise.
- My friends, this stop may experiences. Even our foreign
competitors the most gifted remain nailed to Moch 3. He
looked up at the starlight as if waiting for a new idea he falls
from the sky.
- I though my best, protested Stefania. Corn When I reach
the third wall, my umbilical cord is so stretched that I feel it
slam if I seek more. - We need a new idea, repeated my
friend. Rose sank against me and whispered in my ear: - It
may be a mistake, but I found one day a strange
phenomenon. - What, dear? - I came to attend the launch of
Stefania and I listened to the radio. - Yes, so what? - As her
heartbeat slowed, there was suddenly like a crackling in the
speaker. There you are. By chance that day, Rose had
discovered the first detection system of the aura.
152 - police files
Name: Solal
Name: Rose
Hair color: Black
Eyes: Blue
Size: 1 m 70

Distinguishing features: None
Comments: A pioneer of the movement Thanatonautes.
Astro
nome and astrophysicist. Wife and colleague Michael
Pinson
Weakness: Scientist
153 - Mesopotamian mythology
“There is a plant as the spine It grows in the bottom waters
His thorn prick you hands As is the rose If your hands tear
this plant You will find new life. “
The Epic of Gilgamesh.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
154 - EUREKA!
With the discovery of Rose, our work was relaunched. We
started on a new path. We knew already that the brain
emits waves, such as alpha or beta, during phases of sleep

or near sleep. It was therefore logical that a change in
action radio brain intervene at the time of decorporation.
The takeoff next Stefania effected close
a transistor. They heard actually a low slash,
leaving the body had indeed accompanied by the emitted
sion of waves.
Raoul devised a system sensitive to high, low
and medium frequencies, to identify on how long
wave accurately ectoplasm emitted. Stefania is
gave a short meditation, and again, the slash sound
as one only. We examined this “trace” of
the oscilloscope. It was a wavelength very low
the ridges widely spaced.
Raoul fiddled with several controllers. A line surmounted
figures appeared on the screen of the oscilloscope. He
turned the

numbers on a frequency table … He left small
gamma rays whose peaks are separated by a
angstrom, went over the X-ray and beyond the
ultraviolet rays. He passed the spectrum of visible colors
to the naked eye and whose peak is a millimeter wave
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TV meter, radio waves and managed to beach “Brain
waves”. He made a few adjustments.
- We are dealing with waves extra long spaced more than
one kilometer, announced he. This is a frequency radio low
of about 86 kilohertz. We gave cries of jubilation. We have
Finally, scientific proof, material, activity
Extracorporeal of Thanatonautes. No one could
now deny the reality of our experiences.
Informed, Lucinda decided on the spot to award us

a supplementary budget that he took from the slush fund of
Presidency.
Through instruments more and more sophisticated we
identified the precise footprint ectoplasmic of Stefania:
86.4 kHz. Raoul designed a detector off to know the exact
second when the vital body Stefania dissociate himself
from his physical body.
Therefore, a question arises: where to locate
geographically the Continent Ultimate? Indeed, if the
ectoplasm traveling remaining detectable through a radio
system, we must be able to follow his movements. So,
Where was Paradise? Where was this continent intangible
which we draw the maps so long as ignoring its location?
At the height of thanatodrome, I set up a wide satellite dish,
more like a radio telescope, five meters in diameter. A
pretty daisy on our penthouse.
A new step in our conquest of the continent Dead opened
to us. We entered the “era astronomical
“.

Champagne
155 - MYTHOLOGY TIBETAN
Vibration: All issues, everything vibrates. The vibration
varies
the genre.
Mineral: 5000 vibrations per second.
Plant: 10,000 vibrations per second.
Animal: 20 000 vibrations per second.
Human: 35 000 vibrations per second.
Soul: 49 000 vibrations per second.
At the time of death, the astral body separates from the
body physics because it can not support the lowering of
vibrations of his body.
Education Bardo Thödol
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
156 - PARADISE IS WHERE EVER?

Stefania sat in the lotus position on the throne of flight. She
knew now the radio telescope would connected and, for the
first time, we would try to follow the flight of his soul.
I still wonder how we could discern something moving at the
speed of thought.
Amanda settled the measuring devices saline. Raoul
plugged the system receiver. As for Rose and I, we
deployed on a large table in terms of constellations
surrounding the Earth.
To think that one of them was perhaps the Garden …
Was it an act of heresy? Disclose the physical location of
the afterlife, that that would rage religions. They already
reluctant to see us touching their main fund Commercial!
Stefania lowered eyelids, it was his way of batten down the
hatches before the dive.
His nostrils quivered more slowly.
When she felt that her concentration was sufficient to infuse
the calm necessary for takeoff, it captures the pear switch
boosters and mouth joints gently
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off! The radio
receiver connected to the frequency of 86.4 kHz issued a

kind of complaint. The sound of a “soul off! “
In the room, the nervousness was such that shook my Rose
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strong arm. Death could finally be followed to trace, Raoul
would not invite the press, but proper operation of the video
camera. We have at least one film of the first flight Follow
up
We waited. Stefania was traveling at the speed of thought
But radio waves do not travel as fast. The more she away,
the more we perceive late. After eight minutes, we obtained
a specific issue to a good location in space.
Now it was up to me to play. I approached the control panel
of the radio telescope. It nicely picks up the signal of the
soul of Stefania. I paid more for wheels locate its distance,
direction, speed of progression. In next to me, Rose was
engaged in his own observations.
- That’s it. I also have the signal. It took two plastic rules and
crossed in the area where she had spotted the issue,
ranging from compared to the polar axis.

- Stefania heading toward the Big Dipper. She is coming
from beyond Saturn. It goes so fast that it must traverse
meteorites. It really was traveling at the speed of thought.
Cent times faster than the speed of light!
- Where is she now? Eyes glued to the screen, Raoul
found: - It looks like it leaves the solar system. Rose was
even more specific: - It has doubled Uranus. I - What’s
going on? - It goes so fast! “Where is she?” - It comes out
of our solar system. Its signal comes to us with a lot of delay
now. - She left our galaxy? No! Instead, it even seems to
darken center of the Milky Way. - The center of the Milky
Way? But what does he mean? Rose explained to us by
drawing a design in the shape of Spiral.
- Our galaxy is formed of a mass of arms spirals with a
diameter of one hundred thousand light years. There are :
all there: the planets, gas, satellite, meteorites. Our galaxy
has one hundred billion stars. His soul might want to visit a
particular … - What can she look? - Heaven, Hell … After
all, the solar system is located at the outer periphery of an
arm of the spiral of our galaxy. We were all listening to the
instruments. The lower crackling was a trace of the fabulous
journey of our friend.
- Where is she now? Raoul worried. - She always file
toward the center of our galaxy. - That is to say? Rose said

her period, crossed several lines. - She goes to the
constellation Sagittarius. More specifically, to the west of
this set. Paradise would be in the constellation Sagittarius?
I helped Rose in its calculations.
- Over there. She dubbed this star. It continues its launched.
- It is far? - Somewhat, yes. At least fifty billion kilometers.
Next to the soul of Stefania, all of our rockets and our crawl
space shuttles really like snails. - Where is she now? - It
goes to … - To where? Rose looked at the screen where all
sorts of figures marching for several minutes.
- She is gone. The signal disappeared. - What do you
mean? Raoul panicked. there is no more waiting. Anxiety,
Rose dropped its rules, which fell to the ground with a thud,
in this confusing silence. Amandine, the nurse who kept
calm in moments crucial, very professionally checked the
physiological state Stefania.
- She is still alive, she murmured. - How is it possible that
the signal is cleared? I thought so long waves moved
quickly and unlimited in the universe, I say. - It’s
incomprehensible, recognized Rose. 157 - Trouble
Stefania’s body did not move and we did not know which
was now his soul.
“What do we do now? We try to wake her up? Rose
checked all devices. - Wait … There may be one

explanation for the disappearance the signal. Rose
operates its rules and took his computer until his
operations become complicated. She smiles.
- I think … Flourishing more and more, she rushed The
screen:
- Yes, everything matches. “This is perfect! - What have you
discovered? I asked. I had never seen Rose so excited. -
Stefania has not stopped broadcasting. - It’s a star? Uh.
No. Not really. - A planet? no, sir - A supernova, a star
cluster? - None of that. She pointed to a map of the
Continent Ultimate. We looked at all the multicolored funnel
narrowed. Together, we seized them what they told us:
- A black hole! Rose nodded. That explained everything. It
was easy, now, why radio signals had disappeared. The
Black holes are giant vacuum cleaners that swallow
everything what passes within their reach: matter, light,
waves … And same souls, did we know now!
- A black hole … Raoul also seemed plagued by thousands
of questions. He expressed one.
- There are dozens of black holes already listed. Why, at
the time of death, the souls were heading-them to it rather
than another? - This black hole is not just any black hole.
There is located at the exact location of the center of our

galaxy, Rose explained. 158 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
In 1932, that is to say in the early twentieth century
astrophysicist Jan Oort studied the mass of the universe.
To do this, he observed the rate of removal of the stars in
the Way Milky Way, our galaxy formed by disk. He has
deduced the the propelling force of gravity, then the overall
mass. What was no surprise to find that the Milky Way was
even up to half of visible matter!
It was therefore in the sky something very “Heavy”, with as
heavy as all the stars visible we could not detect or see.
This strangeness, he called “phantom matter”.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
159 - Jewish mythology
“The center from which the origin of the light produced more
secretive. It is a purity, a diaphanous, a delicacy which can
not be understood. When it spreads, this is a palace of light
that surrounds the center. He is also translucent. This
palace, unseen source point, is less transparent than the
original point. But this palace spreads the original light of
the universe. And From there, layer upon layer, each
garment form the previous one, like the membrane on the
brain. “
Zohar, The Book of Splendor.

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
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160 - PATIENCE
God was there lurking in the depths of a black hole? The
above Was that a black hole? I looked one day
photography a black hole in a science magazine. I was a
ring with fiery orange in his center, a small spot of orange
less bright. The picture reminded me of the enigma Raoul:
How to draw a circle and its center without lifting his pencil.
I knew this it was not a simple mind game.
A circle and its center! Could it be the representation of
God, the very face of death?
Stefania learned stunned when he returned, she had
crossed third of the diameter of our galaxy to rush into a
black hole placed exactly in the center.
Raoul drew a map to locate it. It was not him difficult. It was
enough to draw with a compass the circle by the two arms
of our Milky Way, then place a point in the middle. Rose
helped him though. His knowledge Astronomer completed

our own medical knowledge, Biology and mystical of all
backgrounds.
She told us that black holes are considered as the final
stage of a dead star and have densities extraordinary.
The pressure is such that the Earth, if it were drawn, would
be compressed to be turned into a ball of a cubic
centimeter weighing the same weight as all our planet!
- The power of black holes is staggering, said Rose.
Nothing can escape, neither matter nor radiation. In
addition, they are very difficult to spot. We do discern that
when a star is swallow. At this time, it emits X-rays that can
deduce the location of the black hole, the cemetery of the
stars that this is the cry of agony. Or an X-ray source was
noticed in the open center of our galaxy. Astrophysicists
had called Sagittarius A West. They had calculated that the
hole Black was a monster of a mass five million times
higher than that of the Sun and estimated its diameter at
seven
hundred million kilometers (2.5 light-hours, a diameter four
times smaller than our solar).
Sagittarius A West! This was perhaps the scientific name
the continent from the dead! This corner of the universe
was little known, even if it were the central hub.

We divulguâmes information, not make us account of
emotion that would lead the world. Our previous
experiments have had to serve as a warning but Raoul felt
that we had homework vis-à-vis science and too bad for the
risks we outstandings.
In Akademgorodok, Siberia, a team of cosmonauts
Russian space shuttle away to try to visit our black hole-
Paradis. What folly, as if the soul a Thanatonautes could
spin faster than light, was far from the case of a spacecraft
even more advanced! These pirates of the sky would need
a minimum five hundred years, even if only to leave the
system solar, and at least one thousand years to reach the
black hole the closest! And even if, by means of Survival
previously unknown, they would have succeeded in
becoming millennia, they disappear immediately
swallowed, sprayed never in the vortex of the black hole.
At the moment, the Russians still roam, sending from time
to time localization signals that captures the small receiver
installed on the roof of the Museum of Death Smithsonian
Institute in Washington.
And if they were the only ones to get laid and in the air
without reflect further! In the only months after our discovery
of the Continent Ultimate, one hundred and fifty
Thanatonautes amateurs, who wish to join the Paradise,
disappeared no return.

Seriously, despite all the prohibitions and
of all curses, the clergy of all faiths repar
derive from best to attack Moch 3. They had the advantage
Days of flight techniques have already enrolled in
their religious practice and operated rigorously, utilizing
background all the recipes of their mythology. Everything
was
good to finally break the third wall comatose.
Consolation again, the family shop at the bottom of
our thanatodrome, never empty more. Rose was DEVE
bare our Chief Astronomer. That was his autograph
were now the most popular.
161 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS

Men have long ignored what was at the center of their
galaxy. They knew that the world around them rotated at a
speed of 250 million years per turn, but they did not know
about what.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
162 - Mocha 4
To general astonishment, under the leadership of Rabbi
Freddy Meyer, the team of liberal yeshiva in Strasbourg
crosses, the first, the third wall comatose. The
Thanatonautes Jews had a great idea: work not longer
alone, but as a group. Rabbi Meyer had indeed found that
most deaths were explorers caused by the stretching of
their umbilical cord, too end, before slamming the
approach of Moch 3. Question what is stronger than a
single thread? Answer: three son braided. Therefore, it had
only go up in tying together several cords ectoplasmic.
Method: a first round of three rabbis emissions and
protects the umbilical cord of two others who, themselves,
protect one of their chief, Meyer, who can come forward
deaths on the continent without any risk of rupture.
Meyer’s reasoning was pragmatic: six elastic welded are
firmer one. It would So even with the umbilical cord.
Obviously there was a risk: a single failure and all the cake
collapsed! The Strasbourg however, had succeeded.

Live U.S. television, the Rabbi Meyer announced that
beyond lay a 3 Moch vast plain. At infinity, the dead were
advancing in single file slowly, he did not know what
waiting.
- If my father were still there doing the tail? cried Raoul.
Consequently, he lost his temper. He wanted to meet faster
Thanatonautes Rabbi and his disciples. The Strasbourg
readily agreed to visit us in our thanatodrome des Buttes-
Chaumont. Rabbi Meyer, bald little man, wore a pair of
thick black glasses that gave him strange looks. Surprise
behind the glasses, his eyes were closed. As he was
slumped in an armchair in the penthouse, I thought First he
was sleeping but when he began to speak, the eyes still
closed, I realized that this pioneer infinity was blind. Blind!
- It does not bother you for Thanatonautes? - An ectoplasm
does not need eyes. He smiled, his face turned towards
me. All he had to to hear my voice to know exactly where I
was.
He took my hand and I knew that by this contact, he learned
everything about me. He saw my personality through the
heat of my palm, the moisture of my sweat, lines on my
skin, the shape of my fingers.
- You do not have a white cane, I noticed. - No need. I may

e blind but I’m not lame. His disciples burst out laughing.
Apparently, they loved their master and his antics. Me, the
humor put me uncomfortable. People stricken with
blindness are supposed to be sad and overwhelmed and
not laugh and joke. In addition, there was an religious
scholar and a scientist, therefore, a serious man par
excellence. Suspicious, Raoul fluttering her long hands a
few inches of his glasses. Meyer protested, impassive
- Stop shaking your fingers. You cause a current air and it
may catch cold. - You will not really see anything? - No, but
I’m not complaining. I could also be deaf. That’s got to be
really painful. His students were thrilled. He continued, more
seriously:
- You know, there are more interesting information the
sounds in the images. Prior to blind rabbi, choreographer
and I have always I loved playing the piano. It’s a Bach
fugue to me gave the idea of weaving the umbilical cords.
The rabbi walked unaided to the piano, drew the stool and
sat down. The music sounded almost mathematical in the
enchanting canopy green plants in our tropical setting.
- Listen to this passage. You receive both voice? I closed
my eyes to hear better. In fact, so focused, I discerned two
voices overlapped. Meyer commented:
- Bach was a genius of the braid. By mixing two voices, it
gives the illusion of creating a third that does not exist and

yet is richer than the sum of the two. This technique applies
to all, for music, for writing, for painting and whatnot? Keep
your eyes closed. I thought of the discovery that allowed me
to the monk-ectoplasm routed. Prevent eye sometimes
seen. In binding me to the darkness, I realized better about
the rabbi. He fingered notes. Two voices coexisted but the
air was heard was unlike none, For me, music was
provided so far a background, sometimes pleasant,
sometimes unpleasant, existence. To seize suddenly as a
pure science was an upheaval. I had never done that
hearing, I learned to listen.
Freddy Meyer laughed without stopping play.
- Excuse me, when I’m happy I can help laughing. Amanda
filed a Bloody Mary on the piano. Rabbi stopped for
drinking. We see it all with the same look ecstatic that his
disciples. Then we recounted his journey.
Moch past three, stretching a very large area and crowded.
In an immense plain cylindrical, crowded
ectoplasm to cut the cords. There were billions of dead
patient in a plain orange where they appeared in transit.
They were there like a long river, moving slowly. They flew
over, they were lying. It was easy to fly. In the middle of the
river, the dead huddled in clusters wiry. They moved a little

faster at the periphery, coming together to discuss their
previous life. Scholars disputed the primacy of their
inventions. Actresses bickered quality their interpretations.
Writers without critical amenity their respective works. But
most of the dead content to move slowly. There seemed
some for ages. Of course, as in all crowds, there were
people to look to double everyone playing the elbows!
That, after the third wall comatose, there was this gigantic
tail. Perhaps the dead were they subjected a test of time?
Perhaps did they teach them patience? Their movements
were slow. They remained there to do nothing, just wait.
- The test of time … It is perhaps this hell, I said. - Yes, but
in any case, not for us. Not for Thanatonautes. Us, we are
able to fly overcoat the myriads of cluttering the cylinder
dead orange. Moreover, the country is quite beautiful, like a
little to what I was told photos taken of the planet Mars.
There, around the central river of the dead, banks, slopes,
and off a light as the sun wonderful. A sun so appealing and
to which the stream flows of the dead … But I did not
venture too far in the fourth area. I feared bogged in time
while my friends rabbis, the poor, waiting for me in the …
Red corridor of pleasure. Raoul entered in Razorbak As the
words Freddy Meyer:
- Tell us specifically that area, I will Please, Rabbi. - More
and more we advance the atmosphere warms. Over the
cylinder walls look fast. I felt the feeling of being enclosed in

a mill running idle, knowing that deep down I would be
crushed. This sensation of speed contrasts sharply with the
patience and time required of souls that are there. That
these walls would spin so fast on the contrary desire to run
and move as quickly as possible, yet it impossible!
- It is because of the centrifugal force of the black hole,
reported Rose. Amanda was surprised:
- Your ectoplasm actually collects the heat and proper
speed. - Yes, miss. But we do not suffer we feel. The rabbi
lifted then put the black cap on his head, displaying his
perpetual air of baby. He touched all objects around him as
much rattles. He had felt, probably stronger than me, the
note of seduction in Amanda’s voice but he did not
offended. This small Jew smiled, hilarious, like a big
Buddha.
- You were not impressed by the spectacle of all these
deaths? asked the pretty blonde, very appreciative. - Oh,
after the first few billion, it’s like for everything you get used
to, he said soberly. Raoul took the card. With satisfaction, it
effaced for the delay, the reference Terra incognita and
noted the indications of Rabbi Meyer.
The red area ends with three leading Moch: AREA 4
- Location: coma over 27 minutes. - Color: orange. -
Sensations: fight against time, waiting room, “Heaven”

turning point, plain. Area of air currents, windswept. Billions
of dead advancing in line Indian River into a vast gray
(normal, it is composed of ectoplasm). It faces the time. We
learn patience. You would have with the dead famous.
- Rabbi, do you have “seen” the end of the corridor?
Amandine inquired. - Call me Freddy, please. And do not
hesitate to pronounce the word “see.” Qu’ectoplasme as I
see perfectly. Out of his body is no longer suffering from
any disability. Finally, to answer your question, yes, I saw
deep, straight ahead several hundred meters, a another
wall. Moch 4? - Was it closer than 3 Moch? asked Raoul. -
Hardly. Moch 4 must be three-quarters of the diameter
Moch of 3. Raoul noted.
- The curve of the funnel is tangent. The more we
progresses, the trumpet is pipe. One more question, Rabbi
… - Call me Freddy. OK? Tell me, Freddy, have you not
seen in the queue a man of about forty, with a bit like that,
glasses, such as a quickdraw and my hands still buried in
his pockets? For once, Freddy does not laugh.
- Talk about a relative of yours? - In my father murmured
Raoul, so low that we had hard to hear. He died there
nearly thirty years. - Thirty years … Freddy sighed. I think
you have misunderstood what I said. There were billions of
dead in the queue. How could I examine one by one? How
could I distinguish your father among this immense flock? -
Yes, Raoul blushed. My question was stupid. But my father

died so early and I was still so young … It left, taking the
mystery. - And if the mystery was precisely your heritage?
said the rabbi. By leaving in doubt, you left engine which led
eventually all your activities. - Do you really think? The
Strasbourg giggled again. - How do I know? At times, I tend
to confused a little psychoanalysis and Kabbalah! Both are
sometimes linked. You’re probably more than I làdessus
stalled.

Raoul sighed
- I would have so much to ask … It was he who the first had
the idea of Thanatonautes. The disciples broke the malaise
that is established by calling visit our thanatodrome. They
examined with respect our gear propulsion. They were
content to meditation and a decoction of bitter roots. Us
their shewed how to detect the exact moment of takeoff
with our receptor gamma waves, how we will schedule
returns with an electric timer by also acts as security.
They were passionate.
- With such devices, we further improve our Performance
exclaimed the old sage. Another synergy. Our mutual
talents added together to exceed the sum. Two modes of
think different. Two songs that come together to create new
music.
163 - police files
Name: Meyer Name: Freddy Hair: White Eyes: Blue Size:
60 1 m Distinguishing features: Rabbi, is a permanent cap
on head Comment: Pioneer of Thanatonautes. Inventor of
the technique braided cords that allowed the crossing of
three Moch Weakness: Blind
164 - BLINDNESS AND CLAIRVOYANCE
We lodged the six rabbis from the yeshiva in Strasbourg in

the first floor apartments. On the ground floor,
they exerted to new choreography to build more firmly their
cords for future flights.
One after another they took off from the chair our
thanatodrome. When they were familiar with our methods,
we installed new thrones departure and they resumed their
flight group.
Stefania often went with them, sometimes making the point
ectoplasmic of the pyramid. To see them take off and return
together, they all seemed to have fun up there. Freddy
Interior was always when he awoke, as if he had it get a
kick out!
His gaiety troubled me. Freddy was not only a rabbi,
but blind and old. Three reasons to exercise
more outfit! And I did not understand that
can Thanatonautes joked. Death was right
even something scary.
Me, I always took the death and love seriously.

Both require gravity. Women swoon
have always presented masks pain.
Once, after landing, I heard Rabbi
tell a joke rather ribald. “These are two old
who remember a hotel, after dinner, you are entitled
a show quite unusual. An artist released his sex
and, using it as a hammer, breaking of a sudden three nuts.
They come back a little later, the show continues.
The artist has aged but is still there. This time it breaks
not three, but three normal nuts coconut. At the
end, will see two old men in his dressing room and he
wonder why he made the exchange. And the artist
replied, “Ah! You know what it is, with age,
to decline. ” “
The others laughed. I was a little shocked.
The rabbi, despite its function, take death to

light, I faced. I made the remark to him.
- Someone, somewhere, has misinterpreted the word God,
he said. A prophet has realized a little deaf “God is love”
instead of “God is humor”! Everything is funny, including
death. How could I accept my blindness without humor? We
must laugh at everything and without restraint. - This is a
little weird, I say to Stefania. It was not me. Tibetan
meditation him had a better understanding the wise
Alsatian. Freddy had completed its cycle of reincarnation.
This would his last life. It would be more then a pure spirit,
released from all suffering. He had nothing more to prove.
He was calm now. In previous migration his soul, he had
known love, art, science, compassion. Now it almost
touched the knowledge absolute. It was his deep serenity
emanated This contagious bonhomie. As for his jokes, if
they shocked me was because I had my own head stuffed
prohibited.
It was true that around the floated like a rabbi will
wave beneficial. If Stefania was right, I envied him.
I wish, too, have done with my cycle
of lives. Have understood everything beyond appearances.
Say

ask a soul at peace. Alas, I was still young in this
earth. I was probably not to my hundredth or two
one hundredth incarnation. My karma was still hungry
knowledge and conquest.
Fortunately, Freddy did not begrudge deliver us know! In
the evening we made a circle around him in the penthouse
and he told us, seriously this time stories of the Cabal and
taught us the secret meaning of words and numbers.
- According to the Kabbalah, we are all immortal, death
being only one developmental stage to determine within the
next phase of our existence. Death is a threshold. It opens
a door to another life. As we to be the most lucid and
serene as possible! Fear, confusion mental refusal to die is
the worst state that can know. Longer be at peace, the
more it is able to perform smooth a successful transition to
another world. It is written in the Zohar: “Blessed is he who
dies of clear conscience. Death is the passage of a house
to another. If we are wise, we will do our next home a more
beautiful home. “And Rabbi Elimelech of Lizensk, always
so cheerful, exclaimed: “Why did not I would be happy,
knowing that I am about to
leave this world to enter the upper world of eternity? ”
Amanda ate the eyes Thanatonautes which, among all had

advanced as far as possible in the hemisphere Ultimate.
She was surprised that the belief in reincarnation is part of
the Jewish religion.
- This is a secret teaching, explained the small bald man
shaking his cap. Moreover, few the rabbis who share my
ideas. I am a reformist, liberal and Kabbalist. In other
words, I sow havoc in of Judaism. - Still, insisted
Amandine, are there in your religion a procedure to die? Of
course! The dying are instructed to close the doors of their
senses, to focus on the psychic center the heart and
stabilize their breath. So it is written in the Zohar, the soul
will take the highest of all paths. The highest of all the paths
… We were silent, tempting to imagine.
- You use meditation to take off. What is your technique?
asked Stefania. You Is Clean or have you also taken from
your teachings? - Our method comes from the ancient
times. We call Tzimtzum. The prophet Ezekiel it was
already seven centuries before Christ. Rabbi Aaron Roth’s
codified later in his Treatise on the busy the soul, followed
later by Maimonides and Rabbi Isaac of Luria. Tzimtzum
means “withdrawal”. To tzimtzum, think so, you must
become an instant as outside his body, watching from a
distance and observe all happens to him. - How do you
manage in practice? - We focus on our breathing and
particularly the action of air on our blood and the action of
blood on our bodies. - Your method is not very different
from mine, commented Stefania, the Tibetan Buddhist.

Freddy laughed heartily.
- Yes, but if it is resolutely modern, we can is decorporation
many other ways. Nothing beats a well cooked and much of
legs in the air! The big chill.
- Ah, Freddy! You can never stop you from joke, protested
half Amandine. - No, he said very seriously. All acts of our
lives are sacred acts: eating, drinking, breathing, do love,
as many ways to honor God and the existence he has given
us! How to distinguish expression in empty eyes behind the
thick black glasses? A child’s smile lit up the wrinkled face
when the rabbi recited aphorisms that says it, he had
learned from his spiritual master, the Rabbi Nachman of
Bratslav:
- It is a great duty to be always in joy, to remove all our
strength sadness and bitterness. All diseases based on
human originate from the degradation of joy. It comes from
a distortion “Deep song” (nigun) and the ten vital rhythms
(Defiquim). When joy and song go out, the disease takes
hold rights. Joy is the greatest remedies. We must find in
us a single positive and we attach. Hair in my face. With
that, he claimed to Amanda’s favorite drink, a Bloody Mary,
swallowed in one gulp and said it was time for him and his
followers to lie.

165 - decorporation
Rose and I decided one night we decorporation
accordance the teachings of Freddy. After we content with
light foods for dinner, we stretched on the floor, out of the
synthetic carpet. We We concentrâmes on our breathing
and blood bathing our organization.
Also as shown in Freddy, if a cramp arose, we absorbed
our pain before you forget and whenever our mind wanders,
we would reduce the
empty we thinking only control our breath.
We spent half an hour still on the floor, back into sauce
before being all taken giggles. Apparently, Jewish
meditation, it was not our cup of tea.
Mischievous, Rose I nibbled her ear:
- Freddy also talked about the most pleasant ways to out of
his body. I stroked her long black hair:
- I do not like me so drunk. Alcohol does not give me no
happiness, nothing but nausea and a famous pain head! -
There is one other technique, she said, stretching
luxuriously his aching limbs before rushing in my hand.
Quickly, we undressed each other.

- It is said that in order to meditate, to be disposed
everything that we adds, reminded my wife. - It is said that
in order to meditate, we must feel the blood beat in his
temples. And I feel it, I said, incorrigibly Scientific - It is said
that in order to meditate, it is important to grow comfortably
on a bed, said Rose, taking me to our soft layer marriage.
Our bodies embraced each other and gradually our minds
united to joy. Both envelopes carnal s’étirèrent timidly out of
our carcasses burning for merge above our heads, during a
few seconds of ecstasy.
166 - PHILOSOPHY AUROVILLIENNE
“Evolution is not to become increasingly saint or more
intelligent or more happy. Evolution is becoming
increasingly aware of. It takes a long time before they can
withstand the truth of Past Lives. The greater the psychic
body
276
grows, the more memories mental become clear in a life to
another.
Death is no longer the grinning mask that reminds us that

we did not find but a passage quiet of a mode of
experience to another. Until the day where we will have
enough to brew enough of conscience in the body so that it
makes our immortal spirit. “
Satprem, Sri Aurobindo or the Adventure of
Consciousness.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
167 - LOST
Raoul had drawn the galaxy by placing at its center a kind
of mouth sink trumpet. The Continent Ultimate. What was
the fun in that location, that he answered the call of nature
have always had the people know the center of the world.
Successively they thought it was a city and a country, then
Earth and the Sun. We knew now that the system was only
a trifle on the outskirts of immense galaxy, which was
centered on a vacuum cleaner mill of everything and even
souls.
God lived there? Was there and gods carpet center
millions of galaxies that make up the universe? Nothing
thinking about it made me dizzy. What a headache!
President Lucinda came to inspect the new layout our
thanatodrome. We have now eight chairs flying, one for
Stefania, others Meyer and his disciples.

Placing the National Assembly to the extent of our inroads
on the Continent Ultimate, the head of state had succeeded
to release a real war budget for Thanatonautes. It would not
have to juggle between slush and Veterans Affairs, and we
could gain antenna radio-astronomical format gigantic.
Thus, we could finally see many souls bound for beyond not
just the ectoplasm of our companions.
Curious, Lucinda then asked to attend a flight
grouped. Freddy drew to him the figure that his band would
perform there. The President remarked that it looked like a
round parachute holding the leg. Freddy assented, but
added that it was necessary in addition to ensuring well
weave the umbilical cords.
- You should come with us, President. - Thank you,
answered our protector. I’ve been there once but I believe
to be most useful to the cause of Thanatonautes being
head of state rather qu’ectoplasme. The team took place in
the bubble of protection. All in lotus position and wearing
their white uniforms, they were quite impressive.
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off! Eight slash
crackled one after the other in the radio receiver. Stefania
was part of the first. Normal it would be up there at the top
of the scaffolding.

I set off my watch, placed timers rescue “coma over fifty
minutes,” then, with our dish, we followed the path of our
commando souls. There was nearly an hour to wait. Feeling
playful, Lucinda proposed a game of cards. We sat around
a table for a gin-rummy while glancing from time to time to
the screens -Monitoring
Raoul was the first to spring from his chair, flipping almost.
- A rabbi is dead! he exclaimed. - “What? How? fright
Lucinda. I discovered with panic as the electrocardiogram
and the electroencephalogram of the members of the
yeshiva Strasbourg were flat.
- He had to produce a disaster up there! - They would have
passed the fourth wall to fall in an infernal world? I shook my
head.
- Impossible. It is that “coma more twenty-seven minutes “.
They are still in the second area, the country black. I ran all
the instruments of control. All bodies flesh were nervous.
What a tragedy know
they said, there? Amanda felt the pulse of the seven
survivors. She shuddered. A second rabbi was gone!
- I do not understand, she said, wringing her hands. They

have crossed many times this area without problems. They
were soon weaving their cords … In the laboratory, the
atmosphere was more anguished. Raoul was riveted to the
pulse of Stefania. I concentrated on radio receivers. It was
strange. There were plenty of signals and they do not match
all those of our friends. Were we faced with souls parasites,
souls pirates? Some higher authority would she decided to
cut the “road to the afterlife?”
We will verify these claims later. For now, it urgent need to
limit the carnage and bring in more soon before all our
friends will pass away.
Together, We hurried to trigger timers. Six Thanatonautes
furious opened successively the eyes. All trembling with
anger. Stefania seemed mimicking a fight yet.
What happened here? What happened here? Difficult, she
said a name: - The Hashishins! 168 - HISTORY Hashishins
There were old men who thought they had discovered the
heaven on earth: the Hashishins.
Are known as the “Hashishins” the Ismaili followers of the
reform of Hasan i-Sabbah. They were so named because
they used a lot of hashish before embarking commandossuicide.
Their fame is such that they are the source of the
word French “assassin.”
The sect came from a branch of Shiite Islam. Its members

declared themselves followers of Mohammed’s nephew,
which, being a descendant of the Prophet by women, was
not recognized by all Muslims.
According to the testimony of the Venetian traveler Marco
Polo (1323) and many Persian historians, the Hashishins
lived in the fortress of Alamut, 1800 meters above sea
level, Mazenderan in the south of the Caspian Sea.
Confined to their mountains and do not have the means to
undertake conventional wars, they devised to send in six
men (the fidawis) charged with stabbing the enemy
leaders, the most often while they were engaged in their
devotions in mosques.
The master of the assassins was sacred “Old Man of the
Mountain “. The first of these was obviously Hasan i-
Sabbah, the founder of the sect.
Those designated to commit the murders were
anesthetized with hashish, introduced into their food in a
paste mixed with rose jam. The Old Man of Mountain spoke
to them at length and the men fell asleep because hashish
is a drug and not overpowering not exciting. Asleep, they
were transported in a garden secret, deep in the fortress of
Alamut. In their wake, they there were approximately of
young slave girls and boys, eager to fulfill all their sexual

desires. They arrived in rags. They discovered in dress son
of enhanced green silk and gold all around it was the
Paradise: silver-gilt dishes, sweet wines in profusion, roses
with delicate fragrances, hashish at will. Drugs, sex,
alcohol, luxury and pleasure! They were convinced of being
in the gardens of Allah, especially since this place was an
oasis particularly scarce in arid and mountainous.
They were then anesthetized again to paste hashish, and
then returned to the starting point in their old cast-offs. The
Old Man of the Mountain they said while, with his powers,
they had the chance to try sneaking in Paradise of Allah.
For them to return finally dying as warriors! Smile on lips,
then went meekly fidawis murder viziers and sultans.
Stopped, they walked to the scaffold, the ecstatic face.
There were the priests Hashishins high level (Sixth grade)
to know the secret gardens of false of Allah.
The sect first took care of its own interests by pro
moving the message to Hasan-i Sabbah. Then the Old Man
of the Mountain found that their fanatical henchmen could
big dividends. They rented their services to the highest
bidder. The assassins rushed to volunteer when their
leader asked, “Which of you will rid me of this or that? “Thus
perished, among others, the poet ACMA, the daughter of

Marwan, who had dared to speak ill of his allies Medina,
who immediately made use of the arm mercenaries of
Hashishins.
The fortress of Alamut in 1253 was conquered by the great
Mongol Hulagu Khan, Great Khan Chinese General
Mongkha. The murderers had claimed the support of good
sultans they helped, they were careful not intervene too
happy to get rid of these dangerous troublemakers.
The Hashishins massacred could verify that they had known
that ersatz paradise. A sacred world artificial, made by
men to deceive.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
169 - MERCENARIES OF BEYOND
- We were attacked by pirates ectoplasm, Stefania
explained, still panting, shivering uniform under her heavy
breasts. They were about twenty, hidden behind the first
wall comatose. Taking advantage of the effect of surprise,
they cut their teeth cords Lucien and Albert. Freddy was
surprised to discover that the world of ectoplasm has its
own standards. In dreams, People can fight and blood flow.
Similarly, in The Ultimate Continent, the ectoplasm of the
same nature can fight them and cut their umbilical cords
land. He came to find out but did not know how to explain

the phenomenon. Perhaps it was enough a program of hate
or aggression to cause violence? In any case, the two
rabbis had been poor properly drawn into the light at the
bottom of the funnel.
Stefania and Freddy and how could they as easy
ment describe their attackers as “Hashishins “? Telepathy
between souls. Meyer previously thought to battle
organized by the Arabs. Manichean reflex: Arabs against
Jews, would have been too simple. These were the last
descendants of Hashishins, who saw this attack against
Rabbis a great way to wake up the holy war and of selfdesignation
as the spearhead of conquering Islam. They
would ensure that the skirmish known a wide publicity in the
Muslim world.
Stefania was furious.
- They jumped on us. They have grabbed. They trying to
break our cords by pulling a sharp blow or by rolling their
ankle. The surprise past, we defended! - And strangely,
even! Freddy adds. We have our turn ad patres shipped
three of the pirates. They know Now that we not let
ourselves be “murder” without reacting. The fight had taken
place a little like a battle diving between frogmen, except
that instead of cut the tube inlet compressed air, it was

sabotage the silver lace. Surrounding the dead of the day
terrified to see Thanatonautes kill each other!
President Lucinda, although it had decided to stop been
smoking for three days, took a cigarette Raoul bidder.
- In the long run, he said, exhaling a fragrant wreaths
eucalyptus, it will declare the Continent Ultimate “zone
demilitarized. ” Anyone charged with intent to penetrate
bellicose will be immediately expelled. - By UN battalions
ectoplasm? Stefania sneered. - For now, we are
powerless. to everyone. has the right to get up there,
including Hashishins, and we are unable to control them on
the ground. We can not initiate a conflict, even local, to
protect a continent that belongs Ultimate altogether at any
the world. I had never thought about the diplomatic aspects
ticks of our exploration. Typically, the pioneers plan
taient the flag of their country through their discoveries
vraient. Thus were born the colonies. Came first
explorers, then settlers, then the commercial

and finally administrators. By dint of turf wars,
it drew new borders at will, sometimes drawn
with a rule like many African countries.
But we had not scored in areas that we
had penetrated, so that the Continent was Ultimate
currently owned by any nation. Of obvi
dence, the first to use force to seize
were likely to become teachers. Like the Wild West, this
who would be drawing the faster!
I was naive, I had always been that
men and women experienced in meditation and able
to risk their lives on our flight seats could not be
that good people, animated by the sole concern of reducing
the limits of knowledge.
Finished the adventure, finished the stunt of death, no more

mystical dreamers! With the popularization of flight, is
reproduce up there all the problems we had taken so long
to solve this world. In the afterlife, any sect, any horde of
fanatics, any band of rogues prove as powerful a State.
Some Hashishins not representative some fifty mindless
murderers threatened ownership of Paradise, because
they were the first to have had the idea to take it by force!
How to counter them?

President Lucinda seemed discouraged
- The caution, my friends. It is important to avoid any
incident diplomatic or political with Lebanon, Iran and even
Saudi Arabia. Stefania was indignant:
- But neither Iran or Lebanon or Saudi Arabia do
Hashishins support. They are the enemies of all Arabs. -
Even other Shiites hate and despise, adds a rabbi who
survived. - Go figure! Lucinda almost moaned. The Saudis
went on to build a gigantic head thanatodrome not far from
Mecca. What do they have mercenaries able to call to take
the lead in the race? Now they are Our main suppliers of oil
and we can not not have the luxury of getting angry with
them, even for Thanatonautes some small problems.
- But this is life and death it is, Rose protested. - Sorry, my
children, but first I have to worry about seven billion people
who, on our planet have much soul deep in the body and,
more specifically, sixty million individuals with a good half of
voters in this country, traveling in cars that run through oil,
was filled with tissue from the oil, warm the oil is … - In this
case, if we unearthed a Saudi emir ready to ally with us? I
asked point-blank. - In this case, a blank! said the head of
state by opening arms wide. 170 - KORAN THEOLOGY
“God has assigned them a rank higher than these. He
made promises to everyone, but he intended to fighters an

even greater rewards to those remaining in their homes. “
Koran, Sura IV, 97.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
171 - it gets complicated
The Hashishins were only the precursors of a religious war
that we had not anticipated. Of course, all at the beginning
of our experiments, we saw clerics to compete hard to get
first in the world the dead but we never imagined that the
conflict can take on such a scale.
Hindu against Muslim, Protestant against Catholic
alcoholics, against Buddhist Shinto, Jews against Islamic
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economists: it was the first major denominations
s’empoignèrent around the continent Ultimate. Entered
dissidents and then competing brotherhoods concerned

with autonomy : Iranian Shiites against Sunnis Syrian
Dominicans against Jesuits, Taoist Tzu line against
supporters of Chang Tzu, Lutherans against Calvinists,
liberal Jews against Jews and anti-Zionist ultra-Orthodox,
Mormon against Amish, Jehovah’s Witnesses against
Adventists Seventh-day adherents of the sect against
followers of Moon Scientology!
I did not know theology counted so many shades. Th
discovered that there was so much dissension between the
human religions that it was useless to hope that the
believers of all faiths find themselves one day Lahaut by the
sole desire to ecumenism.
While ectoplasm to ambushes and killing each other in the
name of their faith, when I reread the notes Raoul had
carefully listed all mythologies and theologies of the world
and found that, because there were many similarities
between them. It seemed all trying to tell the same story and
to convey the same information by using parables and
different words.
The conflict has poisoned the skies soon be its impact on
earth. Terrorists launched Hashishins a car packed with
explosives against our thanatodrome. We owed our
salvation to the awkwardness of a display that had not
adjusted his bombs, which exploded with him a hundred
meters from our building.

With his customary composure, Raoul brings us together in
our penthouse. We were now too many spread for us on the
flagstones of Pere-Lachaise.
He displayed a map of the Continent Ultimate.
- It is natural that religions want to conquer the land of the
dead because it will control the spirit world will also master
the material world. Imagine that Pakistani Muslims win, they
block the cycles of reincarnation of Indian Buddhists!
Stefania had become an expert in combat ectoplas
nomic. She had prepared for all kinds of parades to protect
its own silver cord.
- Do not overlook the possibilities of alliance, even most
unexpected, she said. We lost two rabbis friends on our
last flight, but with the support of Bedouin Muslims, we have
killed a dozen Hashishins of rabid. We must therefore get
that group powerful enough to bring our enemies to flight
and continue our exploration. After all, that’s what Account!
- Instead of starting at six or seven, to take off ten or twenty
… Raoul made thoughtfully. - Exactly, Stefania strongly
emphasized. These are Always more win. Why not fly to fifty
or even one hundred? - All right, Freddy noticed, but there
is not one hundred Thanatonautes rabbis. - Why be
confined to rabbis? I said. It is perhaps time to make

comparisons. I have found, for example, the Kabbalah and
the I Ching had many in common. The Italian applauds the
idea. Up there, she would an ambassador.
A week later, twenty novices Asian which, at first glance
resembled as much drops of water knocked at the door of
our thanatodrome. They belonged to the monastery of
Shao-lin, where we specifically taught for millennia that
religion and fighting go together. The monks of Shao-lin are
well known to be the leading experts in kung-fu. They are
the source of the science and practice of martial arts. War
has always marry them and meditation.
Freddy contemplated with rapture new choreography
ectoplasmic. He ran either a commando but a real
squadron of war can be grouped in formation flying fortress.
He named our heavenly host the army of the Alliance, the
alliance between all the religions of good will.
172 - Hassidic story
The child looked at the old man who was dancing and
seemed dancing for eternity.
- Grandpa, why do you dance well? - You see, my child,
man is like a top. Dignity, nobility and balance, it achieved
the in the movement. The man is to discard, not forget it.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

173 - WARS
We were not the only ones to seek allies. The Hashishins
that seemed to hate us personally to also found associated
with unusual. They named it their army “Coalition” and
gathered in the thanatodrome they were located in the heart
of their ancient fortress of Alamut. First, they bound
themselves with monks Shinto Yasukuni Shrine.
Here, in this sacred place near Tokyo, which are honored
the souls of the 2,464,151 soldiers who died during all the
wars of imperial Japan.
Nevertheless, liberal rabbis more monks Shao-lin against
muftis Hashishins more monks Yasukuni hostilities severely
slowed exploration of the Continent Ultimate. There were
terrible battles, such as the May 15, where two hundred
soldiers of the Alliance confronted six hundred followers of
the Coalition. Freddy, Freddy the Pacific, improvised on
this occasion what can only be described as first control
strategy ectoplasmic.
He sent a small group of rabbis and Taoist scouts while the
bulk of the allied army was hidden behind the first wall
comatose, facing the bullessouvenirs. The fight was so hot
on the periphery of the corolla as in the allies forgot the
existence of Moch
1. As soon as the Allies engouffrèrent there, they pursued

while holding each other’s umbilical cord to protect
themselves. The bad encounter that awaited them was not
than they had expected. Indeed, this was not the Allies, but
bubbles, memories that the attackers.
Our men took advantage of the surprise cut as possible
umbilical cords. Three hundred Confederates, Hashishins
head, and charged down that day to the light.
Allied side, it resigned itself to deplore a hundred of what
he had to call them “dead.”
Freddy found that if victory was altogether easy, it was
because the past rabbis and men Shao-lin was definitely
much clearer than Hashishins. They were not encouraged
massacres in Lebanon, practiced terrorist attacks at all
Gender: They did not have to keep their victims of the past
together with their enemies present.
Paradoxically, these wars ectoplasmic gave the conquest
of the world beyond its true pedigree. In around the world,
religions experienced renewed fervor together, alas! the
fanatics became more. Some sects even sought to take
advantage the opportunity to rise to the status of
recognized religion. It enough for a commando to
jeopardize the representatives a confession made.
Fortunately, people went naked for the Continent Ultimate.
They had no opportunity to take with them weapons,

machine guns, rifles or even daggers. Otherwise, given the
ferocity of quarrels would have been the slaughter of
clerics.
Lack of photos and films in the early newspapers and TV
visions spoke little wars ectoplasmic. Corn
always at the forefront of the information in this regard, the
Small
Thanatonautes shown had the idea to send a reporter,
Maxime Villain. Former Trappist monk remained long
silent, this reporter had acquired a great memory
visually. If some people are issuers, it still
taciturn, was a receiver. It captures everything and restored
Then to his readers. For them, the first reporter ectoplas
economic, he scribbled a few pictures of the fighting
terrible
taking place in the afterlife. Finally a clean war

and safe for the average citizen. While sitting in their
armchairs, quiet fans were passionate for the invitation
sible conflict.
Does it still require increased staffing.
In our thanatodrome Buttes-Chaumont, we were
forced to leave our apartments for individuals
make way for a number of thrones flight. Fifty
clerks of the Alliance now had at least take off
simultaneously if you wanted to conquer the enemy.
The building was transformed into a veritable tour de
Babel. It sounded foreign languages and often incomplete
prehensible to each other but united in the
same desire to conquer the next world, representatives of

different faiths get along very well and
manage to share their techniques of meditation
and prayers.
The Alliance was becoming ever more diverse. To Reform
rabbis, monks and Taoist Buddhist sages the beginning of
the marabouts were added animist Ivorian Turkish muftis,
Shinto monks of the island Hokkaido (traditional enemies
of the monks of Shinto Yasukuni Shrine), whirling dervishes
and even Greek three Inuit shamans, sorcerers six
Australian Aborigines, eight Bushman sorcerers, healers of
the Philippines, including a Pygmy we do not pills beliefs
and a sage cheyenne. Our army consisted of well over two
hundred pious soldiers, living proof that it is possible to
establish a perfect harmony between the land wherever.
A peaceful atmosphere prevailed in the penthouse, instead
of meeting with all our little world. Far from the rigors of their
monasteries, our devotees exchanged jokes of college
students. For my part, I tried to look good by proposing a
riddle:
- You know how to draw a circle and axis without lifting the
pen? Monks and rabbis are so fond of the challenge at the
right sens
- Impossible! they ended by exclaiming. - Neither more nor
less than the Thanatonautes I answered before calmly tell

them the solution. Behind, I heard Raoul, always ahead of
enigma, to charge an attentive the charade of Victor Hugo:
- My first is talkative. My second is a bird. My third is in the
coffee. My whole is a pastry. There was room for
discussion. Mainly because solution seemed simple. While
Freddy played the Gershwin on the piano and concocted
his Amandine scholars cocktails, I racked my brains, “My
first is talkative? A magpie. But a pie, it is also my second,
the bird … And who, what, is in a café: a drunk, a server, a
beer? “
174 - ISLAMIC MYTHOLOGY
According to Islamic tradition, Paradise is huge and
Spread over eight cylindrical rings. Irrigated by four rivers, it
is a delightful place. Here the four bask first caliphs, the first
ten men converted to Islam and the Prophet’s daughter
Fatima. All have seventy houses covered with gold and
stones precious. Each pavilion includes seven hundred
beds occupied by seven hundred houris. Seven animals
are identified Paradise: the camel of Elijah, the ram of
Abraham, the whale of Jonah, the mare Borak, the ant and
the crest of Solomon, the dog of the Seven Sleepers.
The Prophet offers its guests various pleasures but
an infinite sensuality.

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
175 - THE BATTLE OF PARADISE
The atmosphere and good ecumenical our thana
todrome did not make us forget the reality of hard
fighting a conflict that was just beginning.
The Alliance and the Coalition were engaged in a war
no thank you. Every day, we woke Thanatonautes
sweating, trembling in every limb and announcing
further losses. Freddy Meyer, our rabbi choreographer
promoted to chief of war, decided that the time had come
launch our major offensive. The famous “Battle of
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Paradise “was held in the year 2065 AD. Raoul, Rose,
Amanda and I followed it as best we can with our satellite
dish but we could only see the excitement that prevailed
among the inhabitants. Maxim Villain gave later in his diary
a pretty good relationship. Here it is:

BATTLE IN HEAVEN
As the mist created by the dying stars thickens around the
vortex gaping black hole that called Paradise, I see
advancing army rabbi’s Freddy Meyer, strong Chinese
monks of his affable, his Buddhist peaceful, impressive
Stone Cheyenne and Happy marabouts African animists.
Their group is welded. The legions of the Alliance have
brought their ectoplasm in order to thwart their opponents
the most unheard.
Coalition troops emerge a few minutes later. Front line,
hover Shinto monks, such terrible bombers ready to
decimate the cords umbilicals. Position of karate, they spin
the edge of their hands as much invincible false. Behind
them, arranged in two wings, sneer of Hashishins while the
Dominicans chant prayers.
The sky teeming with souls. On both sides reinforcements
arrive thanatodromes all the world. On the one hand, almost
in 1200 the rabbis, animists, Buddhists, Kabalists and
Taoist. On the other, two thousand three hundred monks
Shinto, shamans, and Hashishins Dominicans.
At the head of the Alliance, Rabbi Meyer communicates
telepathically commanding his troops. Among the allies, the
General Shiku, great strategist Japanese transmits the
same his instructions. Note that since the defeat of May 15,
his souls have learned to control their most difficult

memories so do not be immediate victims soon the black
area.
Anyway, they decided this time to remain outside of
Paradise to better control the flow
umbilical cords enemies. The Allies, meanwhile, were
placed near the doors in order to have their backs the light,
which they hope will attract and blind their opponents.
Shiku and the Old Man of the Mountain give the signal of
charge by taking the umbilical cord with the whole hand.
The Hashishins break on the wing mainly defended by
animist wizards and Cheyenne. The Liberal Rabbis rush to
their rescue, but are stopped by the monks Shinto, which,
with the edge of palm, cut their strings like so many stalks
of flowers in a garden. Taoist monks and Dominicans
engage in the fray.
Any strategy seems to have disappeared. It is only a giant
rat race among the stars. Surrounding day of the dead still
come and go, barely intrigued by those souls who fight with
such determination on the periphery of Paradise.
Allies note at a time that due to staffing least, they begin to
have the bottom. They darken to the first wall comatose.

Fearing they resume their tactics May 15, leads his troops
to Shiku their pursuit.
On the ledges of the second world, more and more

steep piles fighters compete simultaneously
their most horrible memories. Souls are numb
in this place that smells of earth and death. Many cords
are cut and ectoplasm of warriors dead spin
towards the light. Three Hashishins attacked a rabbi
Liberal attempts to escape their jerky movements
by Yiddish dance steps. Grace jumps in kung fu,
a Taoist monk manages to cut a single movement
six umbilical cords Dominicans. Mohican is a
finds himself alone against a group of Iroquois. Cluster
tight, the Moonies are resistant to Scientologists. The
sects seem to especially a fight between
them. To create strange associations. A marabout African
Cain saves an Indonesian shaman, a prisoner of an
exorcist

Roman Catholic who wonders just what he does there.
A band of Zen monks is lost in the cornice. We
seeing a nice load of Indian gurus, well packed in
lotus position, against dervishes twirling
in top.
They have developed a revolving line of defense that
used to house the soldiers exhausted most of their
camp. A horde of a group of Jesuits stuck ayatollahs
Shiites in turn to be attacked by Hashishins.
They owe their salvation to a commando of Druze and
a small group of Alawites.
That’s it, the last of the Mohicans is dead. Cheyenne
avenge. Attack against the whirling dervishes supported by
marabouts. In a triangular grouping of monks zen to prevent
Indonesian shaman run to the rescue of Jewish liberals.
The umbilical cords slam like rubber bands. It bites, it is
drawn. Crocs-in-teeth and leg-in-cord. The light illuminates
the bottom of the tunnel of light duels skin. Enraged or
frightened faces as pale in neon. By far, I see groups linked

y their tempting cords and often complicated maneuvers
doomed to failure. The slightest pity. The slightest mercy.
Everyone is fighting to kill or be killed.
The Allies seemed at first most likely to triumph but they are
increasingly dominated by the aggressiveness of their
opponents. It is in their camp that the cords cut are the most
numerous.
Rabbi Meyer sends the signal of telepathic Retirement and
runs to the second wall comatose. General Shiku always in
mind, the allies follow. But crossing Moch 2, they find the
red zone, full of delights and pleasures. After the painful
memories, devotees are forced to confront their sexual
fantasies. What titanic struggle this battle where the monks
transparent trying to cut each other’s silver cords while
rejecting the most repressed desires!
We do not know where does the horror begins the orgy.
Dominicans and Hashishins are the most affected these
sexual visions which beset them everywhere. Without They
were probably more frustrated that Jews and Buddhists
because their lines are decimated while the Allies that their
religion allows women to own and to love no taboos, stand
without too much difficulty.
Faced with an enterprising geisha who is bent on Price

search in their umbilical cord, and the general Shiku Old
Mountain fled, followed by what he ectoplasmic rest of their
fighters.
Who awarded the victory in this battle of Paradise?
Undoubtedly the erotic visions!

Maxime VILLAIN
176 - Aztec mythology
The Aztecs believed that human blood of sacrifices
provided the energy needed for the proper the cosmos, the
planets in the race and the return of the seasons. Victims
torso torn and guts exhibited by the daggers of obsidian
priests joined the gods names which they perished
because, once, the gods had themselves sacrificed to save
the world. Death men was therefore the engine of the
universe. A War was a way to get fuel at ie the captives for
sacrifice. Everyone folded But happy that this fate was
preparing education any aztec warrior.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
177 - Ecumenism
The Battle of Paradise sowed disarray among the brave
conquerors of the afterlife. So many men of God died in
vain … The Dominicans, mortified, wondered how they
could be persuaded by the fanatics Hashishins point to join
them. They considered with contempt the few survivors of
the sect refugees in their fortress of mountains and
quivered at the memory cruel acts that they committed their
side.

294
Had they braved the wrath papal nothing to deserve
really the flames of Hell?
In delegation, they went to our thanatodrome of
Buttes-Chaumont, multiplying excuses and mumbling
prayers.
It would not be perpetrating wars that succeed to unravel
the mysteries of the continent Ultimate. The devotees of all
faiths had included. The Battle of Paradise marked a
historic turning point in their relationship. In the days of
violent opposition, succeeded that of the greater
understanding.
Faced with a meeting colorful, standing in our penthouse,
Raoul spoke:
- You can be sure, all religions are good. Only are bad
intentions of some individuals claiming to be sole
repository of the true faith. Zoroastrians, Alawites,
Christians, Orthodox, Muslims, Jewish, Protestant, Shinto,
Taoism, shamanism, witches, healers, marabouts, and

even cult members, all your faiths have had access, at
some point, the general common knowledge. In a fabulous
knowledge. The general mystery of death. Together, we join
to find it, intact, for in him is the mystery of life. Together we
will discover the reason for our presence on earth and what
should be our attitude. The religions are only quests good
instruction manual of human existence. Monks, sorcerers,
rabbis and others ovationnèrent.
A Japanese monk zen explained that once in the time
older, there were no multiple religions but one, not a
multitude of dialects but only one Languages There was no
philosophies different, the disparate cultures, different
wisdom, but a single the real one. The men had forgotten.
Employing language incomprehensible for one another,
they had only describe the same old knowledge, which had
lost its original meaning by dint of successive
interpretations. Thus were born the antagonisms. All
disputes were only misunderstandings.
Accolades. Solemn handshakes. A Second Vatican
Ecumenical Council
nique global agreement was signed at the Buttes-
Chaumont, establishing the first two commandments of the
Thanatonautes.

Article 1: The Paradise belongs to no nation, or no faith in
particular. Article 2: Paradise is open to everyone and no
one has the right to interfere with free access.
With these first laws legal-religious, that was the end the
period of anarchy. Travel to Paradise were now regulated.
No one could afford to do anything on the grounds that
there existed No control.
The agreements of the Buttes-Chaumont instituted a new
climate of understanding inter-religious.
General Shiku initiative Rabbi Freddy Meyer to the ritual
the tea ceremony. It does not take offense that the Alsatian
the prefer lemon.
Now that our thanatodrome had become a place of
appointments for clergy around the world, we settled for
them a meeting room in the basement. Unlike the
penthouse to the glittering windows of light, the place was
dark, full of relics, prints and charms the most diverse.
Monks, imams or sorcerers crossing in Paris liked to
navigate to it collect or dialogue. That no conflict on earth
was reached impose a single battle in Heaven had
succeeded. All religions began to work together to go
faster, further. To the ends of the continent from the dead!
178 - Christian mythology

“Was it his body? I do not know.
Was it out of the body? I do not know. God knows.
He was taken to the third heaven … “
Second Epistle of St. Paul to the Corinthians, XII, 2.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
179 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS

DATES TO REMEMBER
May 14, 2065 Battle of Paradise June 18, 2065
agreements of the Buttes-Chaumont June 20, 2065 first
edicts Thanatonautes
History textbook, second year elementary course.
180 - Mocha 4
A little drunk to have once again too celebrated
agreements of the Buttes-Chaumont, Freddy told us,
talkative, his personal history.
Student at a ballet school, he had for once to become
otherwise dancer at least choreographer. He appreciated
also when all air sports. Arabesques, tendrils, the
impression of flying to the heavens, it was all as he
pleased. But one day he was engaged in hang gliding, the
waist strap snapped. Its two shoulder straps do not suffice
to support him, and a hang glider being stripped of
parachute, he fell. He saw down a plain and a single tree. A
single tree. The slump lasted only few seconds but Freddy
had time to pray and swear that if he escaped this twist of
fate, he vouerait entirely to a religion. Random, why not faith
Jewish.

He landed on the tree, but such that if it was spared, two
branches he put out his eyes. He was saved but now blind.
It does not comply with less promise. He was not Jewish,
yet he entered the yeshiva Strasbourg, where he was
fortunate to have to master a Lamed vav. One day, he
swore he too would become a Lamed vav.
And that was what, a Lamed Vav?
A man who is reincarnated by pure compassion for men of
this world, then having done all he was free to leave the
Gilgoulim, the cycle returns to of life.
The Lamed Vav were wise secrets of religion Jewish. Their
goodness and mercy helped to improve the world. They
were aware of their past lives, knew how to fight against
ignorance, were devoid personal ambitions.
Stefania reported that such characters existed as in
Tibetan Buddhism. There they called bodhisattvas and also
returned deliberate to earthly existence although they are
delivered from the cycle of reincarnation. There was no
greater act of mercy than return on earth, by pure love for
the rest of humanity in chains their karmic wheel.
- There must be in all religions of the wise who choose to
return despite painful experiences experienced during their

eincarnations, says Freddy. With us, the Hasidic tradition
designates as the Lamed Vav, which is the number 36.
Each generation, a handful of righteous sacrifice in secret
to save all mankind. They despise the pride and do not
want the notoriety. We celebrate their psychic powers and
knowledge of life and death. Th sometimes think that Jesus
Christ might be a Lamed Vav, as well. These evenings
libations, encouraged by Amandine which ensured that the
glass of the great Thanatonautes not still never empty, does
not affect the work Freddy He continued to invent new
choreography heavenly. He imagined an Eiffel Tower
ectoplasmic, consisting several rounds of souls supporting
spiral together other. All silver lace would be knotted,
braided and placed in the center of the building so that
everyone protects everyone.
As a sign of reconciliation, the rabbi gave the tip
his former enemy, the Old Man of the Mountain, which had
arisen
home one night, sheepishly, repented and cash now
his disciples on the fingers of one hand. The former head
Assassins gratefully accepted. He knew he
would be the first to cross the fourth wall coma

tick!
Our ballet mystique took off July 21. Without difficulty,
its members crossed the first, second, third, and even the
fourth wall comatose. They saw that there was behind and
we told. Upon their return, Raoul hastened to update our
map of the Continent Ultimate.
The orange area ends with Moch 4. It leads on: AREA 5
- Location: coma over 42 minutes. - Color: Yellow. -
Sensations: passion, power, omnipotence itself. Here
before all the mysteries are incomprehensible their
solution. Muslims are the true Garden of Allah. Catholics
find the earthly paradise. Jews percent the secrets of
Kabbalah. Yogis discover the meaning their chakras and
are showing their third eye. The Taoists are the way of pure
Tao. The yellow area is the land of absolute knowledge. All
what seemed so far received his foolish purpose. Ministry
meaning of life appears in its entirety, of the infinitely large
the infinitely small.
The yellow area is completed by Moch 5.
Some devotees were so overwhelmed by the Golden
revelations of the country they wanted to remain, but the
cords were so tightly woven that they could not dissociate
themselves from their companions.

So all returned intact. We open the champagne. We
summoned reporters to the world to know that ecumenism
general had allowed to perform again step in the discovery
of Paradise and knowledge at all.
181 - Sufi philosophy
“I am shattered, and pieces of my body were [Thrown
In this firmament which is my original home
They are all drunk, happy, love of wine
Of the Invisible, for fear of the prison is
[I
Shorten the time this tumultuous life
The wolf of annihilation to pieces the flock
In the spirit of each man’s pride reigns, yet
The blows of death will lower their heads
[Proud. “
Is Rubai, Jalal od Din Rumi (thirteenth century).

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
182 - Mocha 5
At its peak, the Buttes-Chaumont thanatodrome made off
simultaneously near a hundred and twenty priests of all
religions. They then joined in the territory yellow to attempt
the crossing of Moch 5.
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off! First floor.
Departure of thirty monks who compose the top of the
choreography.
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off! Second
floor for support. - Six … five … four … three … two … one.
Off! Third floor, another stay. - Six … five … four … three …
two … one. Off! The foundations of the building. At the top,
all expected in the vicinity of the corolla of Paradis then
methodically wove their cords according to the figures
created by Freddy. A specialist knots sailors joined the holy
men to help strong ties to compose, easy to do and undo.
A Monitor parachute provides advice to all can stay as long
as grouped according techniques of flight in free fall.
Welded articulated a long procession, the Thanatonautes
first passes through all the walls. The dead

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Waiting in the orange hailed the passage as the
Now they had taken the habit of seeing, which
was a distraction for them. They explained the same
newcomers that there was nothing to fear
the troops who had, doubling everyone without
both break their umbilical cords.
It was mystical and the caravan, consisting of one hundred
twenty
Thanatonautes, managed, Moch past five in the sixth area.
In return however, they seemed more disillusioned exciting.
They did not seem at all pleased to have completed
all this great progress. On the contrary, their friendship
seemed to have taken a hit and ecumenism as well.
They gladly gave way, however, our examination.

After the territory yellow, they said, was the area green.
Green as the vegetation, the trees. There were beautiful
flowers, plants wonderful ending in multicolored stars. The
green country was that of the absolute beauty.
- So what is the test? asked Raoul. - Exactly, it’s too good.
The green area is unbearable Beauty, murmured a rabbi. -
It’s beautiful, agreed reluctantly monk Buddhist. I did not
understand anything! How absolute beauty could it be a
test? Freddy explained:
- It’s so beautiful that you lose all desire to be a man never
to be hoped that the fragrant flower calyx. It comes to hate
so much you feel ugly compared to so much splendor. We
would like to be confused with the magnificent vegetation of
the place and no longer exist in any other Type While it is
particularly painful to be confronted absolute knowledge,
but to be suddenly brought into contact with the most
perfect beauty is a test more hard to overcome. Rabbi blind
seemed indeed for once completely a loss. The piano, he
ginned sadly few notes of a Chopin sonata.
- He’s right, Stefania said darkly. Receive beauty after
undergoing pure knowledge, it takes away any want to go
down. It was very difficult for us to
resign. Fortunately, once again, our cords were tightly
bound!

Raoul, Amandine, Rose and I did not succeed very well
understand how the vision of beauty was a test so
disconcerting but we complétâmes no less our map of the
Continent Ultimate, pushing even the mention Terra
incognita.
TERRITORY 6
- Location: coma more than 49 minutes. - Color: Green. -
Sensations of great beauty, and also denying oneself, to be
hideous. The vision of beauty is a terrible ordeal. Ends
Moch 6.
Green left the country to the devotees as a bitter taste. They
were not prepared to see the beauty. One after others, they
prétextèrent various obligations and returned at home.
These splendors, they wanted to capture the sole benefit of
their parish. There was no question to to war as in the days
of Hashishins but time was not to ecumenism, rather to
everyone for so. The race was on and the best man win!
Freddy and his three disciples survivors of all wars
ectoplasmic were only we remain faithful and stay with us. It
must be said that by dint of perseverance, Amanda had
managed to seduce the wise old man blind. The couple no
longer concealed her romance. The other Strasbourg, they
were accustomed to life in Paris and were in no hurry to
return to their yeshiva, especially without their master.

Takeoffs resumed piecemeal. Each confession
sion had its champions. Each hoped to be the
first to discover “God” as soon crossed the dam
beauty. To many, it seemed clear that only “God”
could be there at the end of the tunnel blue, then black, then
red, then orange, then yellow, then green. The beauty was
his
last parade, the final frontier before Paradise.
After battling his memories at the end of fear
sick of pleasure, all patience tired, seized by the know
power absolute, maddened by the ideal beauty, so lice
VAIT we meet, if not the Great Architect of the Universe?
In their respective thanatodromes, monks, sorcerers,

imams, priests and rabbis held out their hands to him.
Who would join him first?
183 - Textbooks

Learn to honor the dead
Never speak ill of the dead. Mostly dead Recent. Because
they can still be active in our world. The dead who wait
patiently in long lines in the country orange are not idle.
They observed quietly the living. They often try to
communicate with their loved ones on earth. If we radiate
positive the memory of a loved one, his soul may come
support us in our projects. However, if we have nothing but
resentment for him, his soul can more help.
Up there in the orange country, while the death is subject
test of patience, it attempts to contact all those he loved
and who loved him. It occupies. This communication can
only succeed if the life experiences always love to death.
Thus we see, sometimes the dead do enough on the point
of being loved do decline. This is called “die of grief.” This
is not necessarily a bad thing. The souls of two lovers may
well come together to wait in the long line of country orange.
Instruction manual civic second year elementary course.
184 - TRAJECTORIES CONCURRENT
Phase “may the best win in the sprint” was moderately
interesting. Since Thanatonautes went now most often
alone or in small groups, no longer have the support of the
pyramid to extract

the wonders of pure knowledge or beauty ideal, many
tranchèrent their own cord stay up there.
Remained more lucid, perhaps because of their errors
past, the Dominicans were the first to reach Moch 6 using
one of the tricks that they had been taught Freddy. Yet they
not succeed in crossing it.
It was the same for our team. Gradually, the public had lost
interest in our expeditions and we were no longer in the
headlines.
For all the people, it now seemed clear the Thanatonautes
was a never-ending race. Moch 1, Moch 2, Moch 3, Moch
4, Moch 5, Moch 6 … Why not then Moch 124 or Moch
2018 with all the colors of the rainbow sky, all the tests
possible and why not an Olympic triathlon?
L’Osservatore Romano newspaper of the Vatican quipped
these socalled pioneers who dared to doubt infinity of the
heavens. “The opium is the last Thanatonautes the people,
“the British newspaper Times headline.
The Thanatonautes became the target of jokes cartoons,
puppet showmen and television. She lost all sanctity to
become a goodwill among others.
In the family shop, sales declined. Tu mother and brother
had beautiful launch new posters, Tshirts to the most

eautiful colors of the afterlife, caps with relief pattern,
winged sandals, small posters fluorescent only visible in the
dark, rations food “special Thanatonautes”, customers
were rare. Well, after 6 Moch, there would be 7 Moch, and
what interest?
Raoul railed:
- It’s not our fault, even if this adventure beginning to show
repetitive aspects. It is not we who have invented the
Ultimate geography of the continent. We insist only to
discover it and it just as exciting. He was still furious. If
people were making fun of our
business loans decrease. The slush presidential were not
inexhaustible.
Lucinda we had yet attached. If the public does captivated
for the show, well, we provide him ! He suggested a series
of meditation classes television every Sunday morning,
replacing the traditional aerobics lessons. Freddy and
Stefania would be great. The President had even found a
title for their show: “The XXII century will be spiritual or will
not. “The was very happy.
- It takes us for monkeys or what? got angry Stefania. - We
must understand, I said. After all, it’s normal that people get
tired of the endless walls comatose. Myself, sometimes I
feel like we do finish ever! Error exclaimed Freddy. Moch 6

will be the last border. We sommâmes to explain. Serene,
unfathomable to away from his dark glasses, the rabbi
spoke.
- In the Bible, in the Cabala as in many scriptures, it says
there are seven heavens. Seven heavens, So seven
territories after death. Been Moreover, all the expression
“going to the seventh heaven.” Sept. no more, no less. I
discussed with other religious faiths and we all found that
number 7 always returned to describe countries the
afterlife. Moch 6 will probably be the last wall. - And what
will he back? I asked. Freddy made a gesture of
helplessness. - The center of the black hole, God, a lottery
ticket, a Firefly, an impasse can be … For us to go and
see! Without enthusiasm, I leaned on my boosters.
185 - EASTERN PHILOSOPHY
“So Almitra said
- You want to know the secret of death. Corn
how else will you find by searching the heart of life?
The owl whose eyes are made to the night blind the day
can not unveil the mystery of light.
If you really want to contemplate the spirit of death, open
your body fully to life. For life and death are, as the river and
the ocean are one.

In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent
knowledge of the afterlife. Rely on dreams for in them is
hidden the gate to eternity. “
Khalil Gibran, The Prophet.
Extract from the thesis Death the unknown, by Francis
Razorbak.
186 - EVEN THE STARS reincarnate
Rose’s eyes were glued to the screen detector ectoplasm.
Eighteen Taoist monks had taken off from several minutes
already. She was convinced they had managed to break
into the sixth wall. My wife was probably since, because
after an hour spent in torment us, we found that their mortal
coil did not give no sign of biological life. Peace to their
souls.
Freddy believed that it would rebuild a caravan hundred
and twenty mystical multi-faith to succeed, but his old
friends declined the invitation of the rabbi, as they
continued to want to act separately for glory to splash out
on their only religion.
My wife suggested to give up some our concerns mystical
to reorient our research toward astronomy and
astrophysics. I agreed, but what could we learn more than
that the Continent Ultimate was indeed a black hole in the

center of the Way milk?
Rose had an idea:
- You want to know what’s in the hole. It so happens that
astrophysicists have known for for a long time to come.
“Oh, really…” sneered Raoul, skeptical.
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- And what is it? I asked. - A white fountain. A white
fountain! Freddy left the chair off on which it rested to
survey the room. Despite its agitation, the blind man was
doing to avoid encountering any devices, although many
who crowded our the laboratory.
- The white fountain, the opposite of the black hole, Precisa
Rose. It absorbs light, that one rejects it. The black hole
attracts matter, the white fountain flows. Some believe that
the Big Bang would be a fountain White, Producer of matter
and light. Fountains White would perhaps even the origin of
new Universe Rose gave then a fascinating lecture for
Astrophysics. Each black hole would mark the death of a
galaxy since swallowing the stars it compresses and
transformed into pure energy. The center of our galaxy is
consists of a vortex that sucks and twirls matter around it. It
is even expected by many million years, let it swallow the
sun. The most fascinating being that, as explained very well

the physical science nothing is created, nothing dies,
everything changes. The death of a star generates energy
expelling the fountain white, which has just the form of a
blunderbuss to the barrel flared.
Thus, even the stars would be reincarnated! Black holes
and fountains white are merely gateways to parallel
universes. Rose said that, as each galaxy has its own area
or of its particular god, each would also have its own big
bang and his anus cosmic. Each galaxy could even have its
own space-time. We, we would therefore the world of the
Milky Way, with the god, time, death, consciousness
peculiar to it.
Rose we were all very impressed with this idea black hole
corresponding to each time a fountain white and then a
revival in another space-time. Freddy sat down to better
digest the lesson.
- But what would become of ectoplasm, past the fountain
skin. asked he. My wife knew his limits.
- While there, over science and return to religion. “Maybe!
that souls are spit out, too, and reincarnate Then in another
world? Amanda suggested that we go up in the penthouse
drinking cocktails and a little rest our brains. The session
we were exhausted, we consented willingly. There, among

the green plants, relaxed, the old blind man and beautiful
blonde we announced their intention to married. Amanda
assured that Freddy was the man of her life and she was
quite willing to convert to Judaism if demanded it. But her
boyfriend did not ask for much. He was liberal enough to
allow himself a mixed marriage.
They united then, and with the followers of the yeshiva
Strasbourg, we made the party. Never had I seen Amanda
also radiant, while her new husband was beating traditional
tunes on the piano, and we danced in circle. Freddy was
twenty years her senior, two eyes less, but he could allay
his fears and make her laugh. What is more important in a
relationship?
187 - MYTHOLOGY TAOIST
“Far to the east of the South China Sea, where the sky off
the earth is a vast abyss, without substance called “the
Confluence universal.” There, all waters of the Earth and
those of the Milky Way (River collector water space) pass
without ever content increases or diminishes. Between the
gulf and China, it are five large islands, Tai-yu, Yuan-kio,
Fang-hu, Yingtcheou, Peng-lai. At their core, these islands
are each thirty thousand stadia in circumference. Their top
flat to nine thousand stadia in circumference. The buildings
that cover the islands are all in gold and jade. The animals
are familiar. The vegetation is wonderful. Flowers fragrant.
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inhabitants of these islands are all geniuses, the wise.
Each day they visit by flying through the air. “
Lieh-tzu.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
188 - NOTHING but trouble
We wanted to go to the end of our adventure and cross the
difficult sixth wall. It was, however, circumstances dramatic
enough to force us to write final chapter of our quest.
In July of that year he performed a phenomenon strange.
Fundamentalists returned to the charge. There was more
graffiti on our doors, “Let God alone “Signed” Guardians of
the mystery. ” Later, death threats reached us by phone and
by mail. Again the Holy See entered the lists, recalling the
prohibition of taking off under pain of excommunication and
enacted the famous bull “And mysterium mysteriumque”
qualifying a heretic anyone who tried to see what was
behind the sixth wall before being called by the Most Top

“People are too curious die stupidly,” insists a voice on the
answering machine of the laboratory. Raoul was beaten in
the street. As usual, he had forgotten to defend it. Priests
and imams joined together to protest, surrounded by their
flocks, in front of our building. Tons waste were dumped
around. The windows of family store were shattered,
fortunately after the It is closed. Bystanders, amazed by so
much rage, gazed with curiosity shop ransacked.
Be back to the center of controversy, we redevînmes in
fashion. Youth, we found our status as a hero, players of the
greatest adventure of Millennium. They lined up to get an
autograph the famous Thanatonautes Freddy Meyer and
Stefania Chichele, and worshiped the memory of the
precursor Felix Kerboz. Our shop quickly redecorated by
dozens of unpaid volunteers, never empty more. After the
threatening letters poured in messages of support. We
begged him not to bow to the obscurantism and fears
medieval.
In stormy meetings, fights broke out between supporters
and critics of Thanatonautes.
The latter became more and more violent. One day Rose,
alone in the shop, replaced my mother, a pickup truck
parked in front of the building. Got out Three men wearing

alaclavas and dressed in leather jackets, waving of
pickaxe handles. They began immediately to the store bag
and my wife understood that his salvation was in flight. But
they pursued.
She took her legs around his neck and dashed into the
street. Panting, of breath, she took refuge in a doorway.
Other fast approaching. It therefore took its course in full
view of passers as always indifferent. I veered to the left,
right, left again to find himself cornered in a dead end. Frail
young woman against three fellows armed, Rose had no
chance. They left, blue bruises, the forehead in blood.
Two hours passed before a tenant in the neighborhood
consent to address the woman lying on the ground, others
had passed without flinching, saying later they thought it
was just a drunk again, slumped to sleep it off.
At the hospital Saint-Louis where he was taken to
emergency, Physicians sorry I declared that she had
arrived too late for them to save her. She had lost too much
blood. Thank goodness a compassionate man he is
allowed to die in a hospital bed, so many people dying
overnight on the sidewalks without anyone thinking even
call the police!
Rose was lying inert, in the recovery room. Only equipment
keeping her alive.

What to save? I ran back to my friends. Raoul advised me
to talk to Freddy. In these circumstances terrible, only the
old rabbi would know how act.
The wise Strasbourg took me in his arms and stared at me
in his eyes blind
- You’re ready for anything, really desperate to save her? -
“Yes. I was adamant. Rose was my wife and I loved him. -
Enough to risk your own life to preserve the his? - “Yes. A
thousand times yes. The rabbi looked at me with his soul, I
felt. With his soul, he sought to collect if I spoke the truth. I
waited, the beating heart, he consents to believe me.
- In that case, here is the solution. Sets a specific time with
doctors to disconnect the devices. We try then to take off at
the same time. By hanging in his umbilical cord and striving
to hold it until it breaks, we can perhaps to bring back to
life. You come with us and thou save it. 189 - police files

Note to the services concerned
Violence toward the thanatodrome des Buttes-Chaumont.
Should intervene?

Response services affected
Not yet.
190 - Flying High
It was possible. I was convinced it was possible. The Grim
Reaper does not pick my Rose. I ran to at the hospital?
The head of the ICU did not understand really why I wanted
so much to fix the death of my wife at 17 o’clock but he
assured me that I had made the right choice. Better to use
euthanasia as keep alive a human being in the form of
vegetable. He came happy with my request. Families sore
him
had already presented the strangest. He promised to begin
to look at his watch at 16 h 55 and 0 seconds.
I did not sleep all night. It is not by repeating that tomorrow
we die voluntarily we get from sweet dreams. Wide awake,
I nightmares rather, trying to imagine what bubblememories
assailed me for I cut to pieces and what hidden
defects reveal myself the country red.
I forced myself to eat breakfast and dinner consistent
before taking the afternoon to review with Freddy the figure
that we would use to save Rose. No pyramid this time but a

flat structure, a kind of net in which we hoped to collect my
wife.
I would be in the center, holding two rabbis Strasbourg by
hands, two Taoist monks of Shao-lin (income there to
obscure political reasons) by the legs. I can not not that
Freddy had promised them that they agree to join us, but in
the great hall of flight, I discovered eighteen other rabbis,
thirteen Buddhist monks Tibetan and, of course, Stefania.
Having for me no confidence in my capabilities of
meditation, I checked carefully my boosters chemicals.
We all donned our white uniform of Thanatonautes, each
setting screen which drew our beats heart and our business
electronic brain.
My companions were already closing their eyes, ready to
shake pear-off when the bell rings. 16 h 56, indicated the
clock. 16 h 57 …
I was dying for the second time but it would be my first off
voluntarily. After all this time spent send people to the
mainland of the dead, had come the day to go there myself!
I was sure to fail and died for good but I had no choice. The
concern to save Rose was before all other considerations.
16 h 57 and 10 seconds. My hands are sweating on the
press.

16 h 57 and 43 seconds. On both sides of me, Freddy and
Stefania are particularly serene. We have several After
repeated pool our respective positions for
form the choreography ideal that will allow me to go very
further if necessary. With the figures he has developed,
Freddy think we can reach the fifth wall comatose. For my
part, I intend to catch Rose before Moch 5. I have no
experience flying interstellar.
16 h 58 and 3 seconds. The room off is immersed in a dark
clean us calm. Gregorian chants rise slowly. Now I
understand what effect soothing the music may have for
Thanatonautes to sail.
16 h 58 and 34 seconds. Suddenly the door opens. A
silhouette appears in silhouette. I recognize it. Raoul. In he
shoot my baptism of death? No, I launches a flash and then,
without hesitation, put on an outfit white and goes to a ball
flight. It is placed as we in the lotus position and takes in his
hand a lever boosters.
16 h 58 and 56 seconds. The door opens again. A slender
figure with blonde hair for a moment flooded the outside
light is directed in turn to a throne. As Raoul, like me,
Amanda has never off. She is going to do now to Rose. For
me.
She picks up one of our uniforms. This is the first time

outside of his marriage, I see white. I installing the various
devices and crashes in the arm the needle to inject the
liquid death.
16 h 59 and 20 seconds. I smile. I really best of friends. If
it’s in hard times that recognize them, well, then I agree.
The presence of me gives strength. How lucky I am to have
known!
I really the best of friends.
17 hours 00 minutes and 2 seconds. First arpeggios of
Bach toccata. It’s like a bell supposed to open the gate of
heaven. Sesame toccata, let up there, we do we ran up
against not an impenetrable wall.
17 hours 00 minutes and 25 seconds.
- Ready? asks Freddy around. Twenty-eight votes to meet
the same time: Loan How many times have I heard that
word without being concerned!
Rabbi count:
- Six … five … four … three … two … - Do not ask, “But
what I do i… “Bite the bullet. Tighten the buttocks. - Two …
one. Off! Of my sweaty hands, I press the pear boosters. Th
meaning the liquid frozen flow into my veins, and … I die!
191 - Eastern Philosophy

“Your fear of death is just the thrill of the shepherd when he
stands before the king whose hand will rest on him to honor
him. The shepherd rejoices it not under his shake it wear
the insignia of the King? And yet! Is not aware of the
earthquake?
For what is death if not to stand naked in the wind and melt
in the sun?
And what does stop breathing if not free the breath its tides
anxious for it to rise and seek God without hindrance?
Only when you drink from the river of silence you sing really.
And when you reach the top of the mountain, you will finally
begin to rise. And when the land claim your limbs while you
dance Really? “
Khalil Gibran, The Prophet.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
192 - LA-UP
Stefania is right: as long as we is not dead, we can not
know what it is.
It is impossible to describe with words. Yet I try to share
these emotions as I I felt. Be aware, however (if you are

never died before) that my words will do touched reality.
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Some feelings are indescribable, and these feelings, I them
all felt that day, that day when I left to try to save my wife
before she was caught by the Continent Ultimate I had so
many studied.
When pressed the button off, my first impression is that
nothing happens. But then, strictly nothing I even want to get
up and announce to the round experience has failed and
must try something else. I hesitate for fear of ridiculing me,
and I decided to wait five minutes if an event occurs last. I
am a novice, but the others know. If they do not move not, is
that everything is normal.
I yawn. No doubt the effect of anesthetics to me gives the
impression of being a little drunk. My head is spinning. I
strive to keep my back straight as advised eternally
Stefania.
My last conscious thought is for Rose and I Again, I must
save her. Now I know I will die. A memory comes back to
me. I was still very small and was the first time I rode a roller
coaster. To Initially, the truck slowly climbed the slope.

Once is at the top, you think you had better be elsewhere
and have to go down before it’s too late. Already, however,
the truck rushes forward, girls howl of terror or joy, and
closes his eyes in prayer for this torture stops as soon as
possible. It does not stop. We won the right, then
immediately reduced to left loops upside down, we are on
the verge of fall into the void and we say that the worst is
that we paid to suffer so many frights!
Okay, so I go to sleep quietly. I feel lighter. Very light. I feel
that if I wanted, I could float as a feather, and I see that
indeed … I float as a feather! At least a part of my body
there try, as if the other instinctively refused to leave of life. I
just love Rose with all my heart, death frightens me terribly. I
do not want to leave as it’s my apartment, my
neighborhood, my pub, my friends.
Although my friends and especially my principal friend, are
all there, accompanying me in this terrible ordeal.
All I feel, Raoul feels. All my fears, he must share them.
Suddenly, something strange happens. A lump rises from
the top of my head, tending my scalp in the extreme. How to
prevent this monstrosity? My heart beats so slowly that I can
move. I watch helplessly, childbirth the top of my head of
another self, unknown so far. My conscience balance. Will
she down with to me sitting cross-legged or leave does

with me, he climbed my head?
I push, pull, pulling it out.
Vertigo. Fuzzy. Disappearance of the notion of time.
Ministry my every move takes a century. In reality, it is surely
only a fraction of a second. Exhilaration. A horn out of my
skull. Specifically, a horn ending with a head. My head. My
“other” head. I’m like split in two. Double and even time to
be totally erased. I die when the horn continues to grow,
beautiful, white, transparent.
Now she has two arms hanging over my fontanelles for
better release of my skull. In her top, mouth open in a moan
noise. My second head cries by delivering of my body. As a
birth. My physical body gives birth of my soul. Glare.
Tingling. Pain and pleasure. In turn, I see the world with my
eyes always with the eyes of my soul. My soul observed
especially what is happening in my back.
I see, scared, we’re both in my mortal coil. The “other”
continues to emerge. It is over a horn but a vague ball
stretched. I see and sees me.
Incredible, the effects of decorporation!
My “me” hesitates between lurking in my body or it
go to the ball which grow in this leg.

“Go,” close my body to my soul. “Pars”
exhorted me to myself. I think back to Rose, to all my
friends around
I risking their lives to help me and, in an effort
will, j’ancre my conscience in being transparent springing
from the top of my head. I am another. Other in my new
body transparent.
Flash.
Ectoplasm, I became an ectoplasm. The balloon After my
skull reproduces faithfully the form my head is extended by
my neck transparent, my shoulders transparent, my torso
transparent, my arms transparent my pond clear, my legs
and feet transparents. I’m like unmolded! Such a long
intestine crumpled and twisted, rope transparent hanging
from my navel I connect to a type far down, sitting on a chair
lotus position. And the funny thing is that this type at the
bottom, well, that’s me!
I became a soul and I see arise from other surrounding
spurting of skulls and foreheads. We are forty to float just
under the ceiling of thanatodrome and now I really want to
go higher.
Freddy, very comfortable in his role as veteran space,
beckons us to rise. Follow the blind! Okay, but the ceiling

… It has already crossed the ceiling, monitoring of
religious, Raoul and Amanda on their heels. Th am now
alone to contemplate forty body stiffened like so many
statues soft. How to imitate others? I am not a pass-wall but
I’m afraid to dwell and, far from all. Arming myself with all
my courage, I close my eyes and transparent hop, passes
through ceilings, floors, climb floor by floor, and already is
the terrace the roof.
The others are there waiting for me. Together, we elevons.
Paris from above, it’s great! I contemplate the Notre Dame
when a supersonic aircraft darkens on us. Too late to avoid
it but who cares? It pierces without damage our ethereal
bodies. By the way, I look at the levers of the cockpit and
the entrails of a Pilot Fantastic, I scanned a jet!
Freddy me from my wonder. We must hurry if we do not
want to miss Rose. In fact, we arrive too late in the vertical
of the hospital Saint-Louis.
Rose has already passed and is now between us and the
Continent Ultimate.
It’s my fault that we missed. With my hesitations to the
ceiling, I slowed down the whole team. Always command,
Freddy tells us to go for any the power of our thought. We
drive well to three times the speed of light, doubling

sunshine of radius the sun. Bzzz … One passes Jupiter,
Saturn, Pluto, Uranus, Neptune and bzzz … is the empty
space!
Fortunately, the ectoplasm are sensitive nor lack of oxygen
or the laws of gravity, do not feel hungry or thirsty. We know
that reigns here a temperature icy but it did neither hot nor
cold. The ectoplasm is the mode of transport of the future!
The soul knows no obstacle, breaks all speed records and
do risk (with rare exceptions like our ancient wars religion)
practically no accident.
I enjoy cross the small space ship hijacked by Russian
cosmonauts left the discovery of the black hole center of
our galaxy, after Rose was revealed. The crew evidently
ignorant my signs of collusion.
Before me, the rabbis urge him to hurry. Okay, but how do
you accelerate? Easy, Just think about it. Everything is so
new, so strange, so unknown my narrow islands of
imagination.
Stefania smiled. It may be transparent, but like others, I fully
agree. We veins side by side, between stars and planets.
On my right is as Raoul, Amanda and Freddy. Our entire
squadron of ectoplasm Thanatonautes flying, plane, fuse to
the Continent Ultimate.

Soon, I saw Rose. It is there, far ahead and yes, it goes
straight to … death. Death evidenced by a large
multicolored halo: the entrance of the hole black. In fact, for
a black hole, the place is pretty bright! All around the
corolla, planets and stars sucked is collide in a magical
fireworks shaped galaxy swirling. The stars have not yet
been swallowed, as a result speed which causes the
bottom of the black hole becomes
pink, then white, then red, purple, burst into rosettes,
flowers in dew drops bright. Light, yet so fast, here is
deflected. The rays are bent, rounded, dance before being
diverted by the magnet absolute.
Magic show, but to overcome quickly.
Around us, the dead of day rush to the attractive light,
snatching hastily their cords umbilicals. The Rose slams
with others. One moment, ” I think that everything is ruined.
No, Freddy think is possible to recover it. It beckons us,
however, much care to preserve our own leads.
Our fleet is regrouping to better weave, in accordance
indications of Freddy. That reassures me a bit. It’s like
engaging in a difficult climb, but pledged a good string of
recall.
Our group slides together in the gaping mouth of what is a
Black hole Its diameter is huge: millions of km, probably!

The closer we get, the more the halo of light grows,
revealing other circles inside. Felix had reason: it’s not a
crown but a funnel. We differs from sinking into a corridor
walls that do ceases to stretch.
I stretch my arms towards transparent Rose, far.
We reach a beach. Around and in front there like a sea of
neon blue, barely illuminated by a sparkling sunset. In
addition to mph, I is approaching waves. By the way, they
send me a soft power, comforting and invigorating. I am
here. I’m better than anywhere else before.
I then a scary thought: Rose is right to darken, we are
wrong to want to return to the world.
I was shaking. My wife comes out of my field of vision. We
rush our pace with our thought. S one of us thinks and
everyone knows what in the mind.
I accelerate again. This huge country, I would nevertheless
willingly traveled for days at leisure and
months. I had never seen such crazy sensations. car :
racing motorcycle, the highest diving board, nothing beats
this intoxication of victory and speed.
I sink, I sink, I slip, I pour out to the source central

illumination. A splendid force invades my transparent body.
I like the sea sparkles us around them. Of dazzling lights
flash on my nails translucent.
The dead are many days of the entry of the vortex. I find
difficult to Rose in the crowd.
We enter with him into the flower corolla star. She is such
that I have seen so many times in comic dictation from
previous Thanatonautes. Everything turns, while we aspire.
Freddy rushes in an attempt to seize Rose before it
crosses the first wall but comatose it goes too fast. If his
followers had not retained the cord of the rabbi, he would
have broken.
Rose disappears.
Realizing that I have the jitters, Raoul seized me by the
hand with our Strip I spend a Moch. Help! A giant monster
emerges immediately. The woman in dress
Satin white skeleton mask floats in space black as an
airship in a horror movie. His laughter strident deafened
me. I’m like a gnat to this being ten and one hundred and
one thousand times larger than for me?
The woman in white satin has a gorgeous body. It raises
her dress, revealing long legs of a perfect curve it stretches
luxuriously. His chest swells tiny and her cleavage hints at
the birth of her breasts.

She is always laughing, asking me to get lost in the folds of
her white satin gown. The skeleton mask stares at me
watching my reactions while it shrinks as get better within
my reach.
Now it is more reasonable size, I want to try to snatch. My
hands to soar the edges of the mask. Sharp, they squirt of
my fingers a transparent and sticky blood. Despite my
disgust, I do not release my grip. I draw all my strength.
Behind this mask there is something essential that I need to
find at any price. Behind the mask of the skeleton woman
that attracts me so much? Amandine? Rose? My mother?
Raoul? My death, this I study to compensate for dead I
know not what is missing? An arm rises slowly. Very slowly,
he removes the Mask #:
The mask is almost removed. And I see …
Amazing what’s behind that mask! So unexpected! And yet
so simple …
193 - BUDDHIST PHILOSOPHY
“Here, monks, holy Truth about removing pain:
The extinction of this thirst is effected by the destruction Full
of desire, by banishing the desire, by renouncing in
delivering it, in leaving him no space.

Here, monks, the holy truth of the path the elimination of
pain, this is sacred path with eight branches which are
called pure faith, pure will, pure language, pure action,
livelihood pure, pure application, memory pure, pure
meditation. “
Buddha, Speech Benares.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
194 - death in the face
I step back and become very small. Ectoplasm freezes my
astonishment. The blood stops squirt of my fingers.
Behind the mask of a skeleton, there is a skeleton. Another
skull. The woman in white satin is the hard to discover one
another, then another and another still She rejects and over
a hundred, as many identical representations of death.
Death, this is it. Death is death is death is death is death
and nothing else.
The being or thing becomes daunting. His legs transformed
into tentacles that imprison me. I debates do my best. As I
now understand the terror of Bresson!

- You will regret being up here! exclaims the skeleton, with
new laughter. And as it becomes masked woman, I see the
fingers pink rot, flesh rot, putrefy. Two indexes do manage
to cross my face in ectoplasmic trying to poke my eyes out.
Suddenly, I have before me a spider covered white satin.
Telepathically, I try magic formulas for get rid of it. “Vade
retro Satanas. “In vain. We think of the litany of fear of
Dune. I pronounce it: “I will not know fear. Fear is the little
death that leads to total obliteration. I will face my fear. I
would will pass over me, through me. And when it is over, I
will turn my inner eye on his way. And where it is over, there
will be nothing. Just me. “
I close my eyes and mentally repeat each phrase. The
laughter stops and the woman in white bubbles exploding in
Bright.
Only one remains. This is the central light that we shows the
way. With this clarity, I see in shadow silhouettes of my
friends. I agree with them. All fought their monster. Their
personal monster.
Freddy confirms this: we spent a Moch. And Rose is still far
ahead.
After the first wall comatose, the color changes. Ministry
changes to violet blue and brown. There are hints of black.

Is it the shades of hell?
We slow down our race while, as the hailstones of unusual
storm, bubble-based memories on us.
The corridor twists, turns into spring. I travel always toward
the light of death trying not to
pay attention to their bites. What impression of force No
twenty minutes out of my soul my flesh and I’m already
hundreds of light years.
No sense of loss, much less depletion. I just simply leaving
a rusty armor. I thought this armor protected me. In fact, she
compressing the soul, breath, intelligence.
With this armor, I cashed blows, convinced that inscribe my
wounds there than just scratches. Wide despises.
Everything touched my sensitive roots. Every time of my
life, I saw one by one. Paradoxically, those I have received
have left fewer traces than those I have given. My soul is
like a tree which would be engraved the knife of words and
memories.
Everything happens very quickly. I remember my birth, my
mother force feed me, my father gave me vertigo only fun
and forcing me to play the plane, my first outbreaks of
pimples and the shame they caused me, my car accident,
the slaughter of prisoners Fleury-Merogis, Felix driven to
suicide, the crowd of the Palace Congress booing me, the

hate mail, letters threats, and my perpetual guilt. “Assassin!
Murderer ! “I throw in the faces of men I’ve forgotten to the
name. “Assassin, assassin, assassin, assassin,” I repeat
an inner voice. “You killed one hundred and twenty to three
innocent people. ” “Sorry, Michael, but you are not the my
kind of man. “The bad memories mingle for old nightmares.
On balance, I prefer the meeting with the woman in white
satin gown. Too bad, I face my spent in the most honest.
Rose is also hampered by the hail of bullessouvenirs. I
should perhaps an opportunity to catch up. Th approached
with great difficulty, struggling against storm of my own life. I
am making progress though. That’s it, I almost joined.
Telepathically (as well expressed the ectoplasm), I
launched: “We are come to help you get you down. “She
did pays no attention. She found her first love. This is an
American astronomer. When he dropped,
she sought to resume pursuing the same studies him. Rose
than I had ever spoken. - “Now?” I understand better many
of his feelings.
She discusses with the memories of her lover. He said he
was bored with it. He said that in a couple, the Most
important is to never get bored. She was gentle and kind,
of course, but it brought him nothing special. That’s why he

left her.
In tears, Rose fled. I have not had the time to not swear, you
never get bored with it that, already, she through the second
wall comatose.
I can not run after her. Freddy holds me by my silver cord.
He reminds me that the purpose of this expedition is to all
go live on earth and that if I too rushed, I will break my cord
and not be able or Rose rescue or turn around.
Freddy, Stefania, Raoul and Amandine holding my hands,
Moch 2 we spend together.
Stefania has certainly often extolled the pleasures of the
country red but I never imagined so many fantasies and
perversions of reality! Another Amandine, Amandine the I
have so long desired, is presented in corset and fishnet
stockings and tries embraced me. I am looking for as an
escape Amandine true but it surrenders in the arms of a
handsome Adonis black prominent muscles.
Boys caress Raoul, I had never thought he could repress
homosexual tendencies. Accustomed places, Stefania took
the opportunity to mingle moment a gang of girls who know
the most inner springs of a woman’s body. On the bench
back of a Rolls Royce, Rose is engaged to a prince of fairy
tales.
I want to get her but Amanda of my fantasies, whose long

lond hair contrasts with his black leather clothing, grabs
his face and plunges between warm her breasts while
laughing like a devil.
For his part, Freddy is surrounded by a harem of women
Arabs, all wearing a sparkling diamond in the navel. A a, a
daisy as a stripper, it deprives them of their silk veils.
Where did we go screw us? Amandine in my dream I
caress the neck from the end of her eyelashes she does
beat very fast. A butterfly nervous tickles me of his long
wings of silk. So I had this fantasy that? This is delicious.
Amanda smiled at me with a look of the most rogues. Then,
with her mouth, she …
195 - police files

Note to the services concerned
A group of experienced Thanatonautes took off this
morning. There is still mired in the second area. Should we
intervene?

Response services affected
No, not yet.
196 - BUDDHIST PHILOSOPHY
“If, despite our virtues we have an unhappy life, this is due
to our bad past karma. If despite our wickedness we have
a happy life, this is also due to our past karma. Our present
actions will have to turn all their consequences at the
earliest opportunity possible. “
Narada Thera, Doctrine of the Renaissance.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
197 - IN THE CLOUDS
… She chews the ears. But it’s still us I like (it) I love even
that. Especially on the upper. And then the lobe. And neck
as well. No neck. On the other hand, I like the tip of the
shoulders. She knows it. She now knows. all about my
sensuality! She benefits. Abused. Then I Amandine dream,
becoming more bold, I …
But tearing the houris, Freddy fights the recall and we

to overcome our inner sex drive. We shake against each
other by standing mutually our umbilical cords. Beside me,
a Taoist monk did not lead off. He knows that we are
moving towards territories beautiful but dangerous.
Many times we try to catch Rose. In vain. It has already
crossed 3 Moch and joined the crowd of the dead in waits
Like her, we enter the country orange. The line the dead
stretches out of sight. Some are surprised to We always
see off our leads. What’s it that these strange visitors from
the world of life for visit the continent of the dead? Most,
however, is not interested in us.
I am looking for Rose in the crowd.
There is whole battalions of soldiers killed in alien wars,
victims of devastating epidemics, of road accident victims
in shambles. The dead, the dead, still dead, of all races
and all countries. Lepers, sentenced to death electrocuted,
the roasters red lights, of tortured political fakirs imprudent
for chronic constipation, explorers poisoned arrows in
curare, swimmers underwater that too teased the shark,
marines, of ethyl frantic and paranoid who fled their
imaginary enemies through the window of the ninth floor of
jumpers bungee which the elastic was too much of
volcanologists too curious, myopic who have not seen the
truck approaching, the presbyopia who have not seen the
ravine, of astigmatism that have not recognized the

tarantula, high school students who did not understand a
viper, it does not look like a snake.
We overturning everyone.
“Rose, Rose”, issues I language telepathic.
Several women named Rose is back. Of Rose full of thorns,
spikes or spite. Like those of others, their ectoplasm tells
their story. A victim of a jealous husband, a peasant
surprise in a wheel hay by a vengeful father, an old woman
who died without
used his wealth squander already his grandchildren …
I grew among other dead. Deaths, deaths, still dead. Drugs
in overdose, women too battered sliders on banana skins,
the colds unlucky smokers époumonés, marathon runners
winners, Formula 1 drivers who have missed the turn of
pilots who missed the runway, tourists who imagined that
Harlem was fine-much more picturesque in the evening,
fans of vendettas family, discoverers of the virus
unpublished drinkers water in the Third World, the ball boys
lost, collectors of mines from the Second World War
racketeers jackets that fell on the police leave, thieves car
bomb.
There are also riders who were convinced that there was

enough room to double the truck up the hill, truckers who
gave a great swerve to avoid a motorcycle just up the
coast, hitchhikers who saw suddenly, just up a hill, a
motorcycle to graze and a truck they go for it.
Of liver transplant patients discuss with heart transplant.
Children criticize their parents who have not yet found while
playing hide and seek, they had just hidden in the
refrigerator.
No tension between the dead. Here reign of universal
peace. Bosnians coexist with amenity of the Serbs. Clans
Corsican reconcile. A shipwrecked sea talks with a
wrecked space.
Freddy reminds us that we have no time to lost in
distractions. We gather around him, ready for the figure we
have repeated in the laboratory. Supporting each other
striving to maintain our umbilical cords, we are building a
pyramid. To top, Freddy, Raoul and Amandine keep me on
their shoulders.
I communicate to Rose that we are here to make Come
back home. “What for? “She replies. It believes that the
time has come. You have to know to end the existence and
is satisfied with her end: she died after
have passed his life. She left when she was happy and that

the project succeeds. What more could you ask for!
I retorted that she died before having a child and that, I want
a child with her. She retaliates by me recalling a sentence
of Stefania “The problem is that people are needed on this
earth and are unable to give up everything, what pride! “
She believes that the world is sufficiently populated to she
did not regret to leave no descendants. Finally, never to
listen to my exhortations, it takes his legs around his neck
and plays elbows to exceed the Mass of the dead pending.
My wife and we after him pass and the fourth Wall
comatose and win the land of knowledge.
Without asking, I learned why E = mc2 and I think it’s great.
I understand why humanity tears in constant wars. I even
see where hidden the keys to my car I’m looking for so for a
long time to come.
I get lots of answers to questions that I do ‘ve never asked.
How, for example, one can keep the bubbles in a bottle of
champagne nothing by introducing a silver spoon in the
neck. ca it’s always been for me a great mystery!)
I understand that we must accept without complaint the
world as it is and without judging anyone. I understand that
the only ambition of a human can only seek to continually
improve. My mind expands in to blow my brains out. I am
aware of all of life, beings and things. - It is nice to just

Understanding As Adam had to be happy in crunch the
apple of knowledge and Newton in the receiving of head!
Ah yes, the meeting with the knowledge may be tested the
most difficult of all.
I advance in knowledge. The general knowledge and little
knowledge. Absolute knowledge and expertise relative.
Suddenly I stop, struck by a revelation: I never liked. Of
course, I experienced compassion, tenderness. I
warmed up with my friends, people with whom I enjoy being
and talking. But do I really loved? Am I only able to love? To
love someone outside myself and that is not me? I tell
myself that I am certainly not alone in this case and they are
certainly Many, humans who have never really loved, but it’s
not a reason. I do not see no excuse or consolation. The
experience of death have me at least open eyes to an idea
that had always seemed tainted foolish sentimentality: you
must love to be happy.
Love is the greatest act of selfishness, the best gift you can
afford to own. And for now, I’ve never been able!
And Rose? After all I thought I loved, because I’m dead for
her. In fact, I do not like it enough. Rose, if I pull there, if we
draw from, I’ll knock you down with my love. On the
immense love and free! The poor, it surprisingly, surely it is
happening. There is nothing of as scary a great love

suddenly delivered by someone who has always tried to
moderate his feelings. It will be scary and yet delicious! As I
can not wait to tell him that I am able to understand what it
means to truly love!
I accelerate my flight and the other too. Rose is at the end
the tunnel. After, like us, is full of knowledge, it crosses the
fifth wall comatose and between in the country of great
beauty.
Flop!
What a shock!
After facing fear, desire, time, knowledge, Here is the
beautiful country green, flowers, plants, its splendid trees
shimmering like wings Butterfly. How even describe the
indescribable? I see a perfect female face, I flat above his
body and it turns into flower petals stained glass a
cathedral. In clear lakes, fish for long fins crystal us smile.
Gazelles grenadine hop over the Northern Lights.
These are not hallucinations. The ideal beauty back
to the surface all my memories of beauty and leads to their
peak. My companions also have their own visions.
Butterflies black fluorescent flutter around Raoul. Dolphins
silver play around Stefania. Freddy is surrounded by young

fawns green and white on the back cover of foam.
Somewhere heard the Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun
by Claude Debussy. Beauty is also Music And perfumes, I
feel around like odor light and menthol.
Front, Rose slows down and then goes again to the
attractive central light that captivates me too as its waves
are positive.
My wife comes and the sixth wall. Moch 6. That no
Thanatonautes in the world is yet to come to overcome!
As she hurries, she no cord interferes Moreover, in its
course into the unknown!
Floup!
It is the other side. She is in the Terra incognito!
Freddy tells us that we must now change our position. It
requires a broad base continuing with a fine point. He tells
us that only he and I will try the passage. Him because he is
experienced by all, me, because I am only able to convince
my wife to return.
Raoul encourages me.
Come! Straight ahead, straight into the unknown! 198 - Sufi
philosophy

“I come from the soul which is the origin of all souls I am of
this city is the city of those without City :
…………………………………. The path of this city has no
end, go, losing all [You have, that is what is the whole.
In the sea of fidelity, I dissolved like salt
I only no impiety, no faith, no confidence, no doubt
330
In my heart shines a star
And the star then hidden the seven heavens. “
Rubai Yat, Jalal od Din Rumi.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
199 - here we are
Freddy amazes me. He moves without complex to this
border that no human has ever reached. Ministry cord
excessively stretched, he advanced boldly, and I dragging
its feet. I’m a little tired of the surprises of death. However, I

feel back there lurks the ultimate mystery, the final mystery
of death.
I finally know the secret the most secret. Who has caused
more deaths than … death? Here, behind this curtain,
come to an end all thrillers and all novels of love. Here,
behind this curtain, science fiction joins the fantastic and all
the mythologies of the world merge with the exact science.
I hesitate at first, and then I rush.
Here it is, finally, the last area of the continent Ultimate.
I see it.
One moment I forget Rose. Mystery of mysteries, secret
secrets, never revealed to men, I see you. I see you, I feel
you, I hear you. Here is the end. Here is the graveyard of
Elephants. Here dies the light, all lights, sounds, all sounds.
Souls, all souls. Ideas, all the ideas.
I am in heaven. Millions of celestial music burst in my head.
Debris stars m’adressent of nice farewell. A star dies and a
man who died doing the same path. They go to Paradise. I
walk in the fog, trampling of my feet fluffy a territory
valuable. My arms translucent rise as a hello. My knees
bend to genuflect. I kiss the ground blur. By mistake or out
of love, I am in heaven. And it’s

eautiful! Even more beautiful than all the visions of ideal
beauty the sixth area. They were only reproductions and
imitations. The real beauty of Paradise surpasses them all.
Paradise is my only country, my only home, the only object
of my chauvinism. I am here. I seem to have always been
there, have always known that from there I came and there I
had to go back. On land there, so low I was only passing
through. on vacation. I am an ectoplasm, I’ve never really
been Michael Pinson. I ‘m a pure ectoplasm. I have never
been this sad, this stupid Michael Pinson.
It is so stupid, what type, while my true self is so … light.
The lightweight, this is the cardinal virtue. My ambition is to
remain a vapor thinking. I was attached to the land and my
body. Error youth.
I see Rose and I love much more than on earth. Why fall
back us to our skin narrow, our aching body and our minds
filled with worries staggering? We are both here. We no
longer afraid of the time. We no longer fear nothing
I do not care Thanatonautes waiting for me at the door
of Paradise. They are stupid to stay there. Me, I found
my country and my world. Revelation of the revelations. I’m
in my source. I see the real sun. Besides, the other one

Terran, I think yellow. White, true white,
pure white is in Paradise.
I am in heaven. I came to preserve Rose
What a mockery!
The fog scatters. Beneath me is the long line of
dead. It forms like a river, further, seems
to divide. I go down to examine the phenomenon more
closely.
The River of Souls splits into effect in four branches, and
in the middle of human souls, I see now
souls of animals and even plants. No doubt the Paradise
has he a second door through which they are
engulfed. There anemones and marine algae,
bears and roses. Plants also have a soul. I
know, because now I understand everything.
Syncretism absolute. We are all interdependent and,

on earth, all together, we have suffered. You have to live
avoiding violence. Do not do violence to others whatever
their nature, do not get either violence. The law of existence
penetrates me to the end of my toes. So I was just that, a
man ignorant dedicated to up one day in Paradise gauge
his ignorance.
The river, carrying human souls and animal plant is divided
into four parts. What works crammed into the office of
Raoul evoked they ever a country irrigated by four rivers?
The Hindus spoke of the Jews find Sentences of the
memory of Raoul me through mind: “Hebrew mythology.
Paradise lies in the seventh celestial sphere. Two doors
provide access. We is invited to dance and rejoice. We
see four rivers, one air, one of honey, one of wine, an
incense … Ministry Paradise is watered by four rivers,
“said also Quran.
Throughout the world to another, the ancients knew and had
used metaphors to describe the same pay-Sage
Four rivers. Four subdivisions. Four types of souls, not only
the good and evil, rather four tones as the bass, midrange,
treble and shrill. Four ways to be a soul.
Next Rose, Freddy and I go back the four rivers of the
deceased. And suddenly I see the angels.
200 - Christian Philosophy

“The Blessed will then clearly the solution of mysteries
which reason asserted here on earth with truth and docile
submission of faith. The Trinity, the Incarnation, redemption,
the hidden laws of providence in the government souls in
the government of the world in its action on the people
whose history is too often wind for us or a riddle or a long
scandal. They know the economy supernatural ways of God
to
the sanctification of His elect and the infinite wonders of the
essence of the Godhead. “
Bishop Elias Meric.
Extract your thesis Death the unknown, by Francis
Razorbak.
201 - AT THE END
By far, one would think of fireflies.
The angels.
I know immediately that it is them.
Angels of Paradise.
The show was worth the trip.

Freddy takes me to the shoulders, shook me like a plum. I
shouted that we vowed to bring Rose the land of the living,
not to stay with her to the continent of dead. I beg to
remember my mission. He caught all my thoughts just now.
We understand so fast, between ectoplasm!
The rabbi speaks and takes me back to reason. Delirium is
Done Death, I’ve already defeated under your form of
woman white satin, you will not seduce me ever, even
appearing to me like a paradise.
Freddy is happy. He is conscious of having brought the
quiet in my mind. Even the Paradise will be less powerful
my will. I know who I am. A pure soul and a body flesh, for
the time not yet separated. I am spirit and matter and mind
must remain stronger than the material. I have to keep the
balance between heart and reason.
I know who I am. I know who we are. No two among other
souls, but two Thanatonautes mission. We are not dead,
but of the living can to explore the Continent Ultimate and
back. And we are here to save Rose.
We follow the branch “honey” the river of the dead.
We mingle with them. The dead are watching with
amazement because we still have our cords

umbilicals. I do not know why I have not yet broken
but in any event shall hold good.
334
The four lines are very long. You might think at the counter
of an airport busy during the summer.
In loud, I scream “Rose! Rose! “And an old man devoured
by starving her cats receives my call and she tells me in
front. Probably has it already crossed the controls, Is
probably already weighing.
- Yes, he telepath, fatalistic. Some souls are sometimes
favored. They catch and double souls in waiting in the
green country from piles of centuries. Come on why … -
You say it is to weigh? Off course ! In the weighing of his
soul. They will examine what has committed to good and
evil in this life before deciding its next reincarnation. - And
this is where the weigh? - All right. You can not go wrong.
This is straight ahead. 202 - Taoist philosophy
“The Sage loves this life while it lasts and forgets then for
another life. He who is with the soul Universal keeps his
ego wherever he goes.

Fire is the bundle that the soul is to the body. It passes
another bundle as the soul goes to a new body. Ministry fire
spreading without extinguishing it. Life goes on constantly. “
Chuang Tzu.
Extract from the thesis Death the unknown, by Francis
Razorbak.
203 - police files

Note to the services concerned
You have refused to intervene to stop them. Now they are
there. Hopefully it’s not too late. To you on your own.

Response services affected
We’ll manage.
204 - THE WEIGHT OF A SOUL
Freddy and I wade into the white mist from human souls,
not human. We go to a valley where the four arms of the
river of the dead come together. The dead are still
advancing towards the light. The angels around them more
closely.
Angels, a priori, they are ectoplasm as you and me. They
do not have umbilical cords, but are wrapped a
phosphorescent halo and driven movements multicolored.
They see us and their halo new and fantastic iridescent
shimmer, as they were able to express their thoughts by
changing just their colors.
They spin up and down and from left to right, the how the
fetus in a mother’s womb, and we ask what we make here
with our cords intact.
- We seek a wife. An angel told me that he is the one that
allows to find what is lost. I describe Rose. It confirms that it
is close to the weighing. He shows me away, overlooking
the valley converge the four arms of the river, a mountain of
light covered with vapor. Is that its summit by the light

central guiding us since our entry into Paradise.
With the dead, we climb the path that leads to light. On the
top, three floating angels get more brighter than the
previous.
- Not like the other angels, whispered Freddy, they are
archangels. In fact, they sparkle, while the crowd of the
dead comes painfully of them slowly. Rabbi Rose shows
me, over us, embedded in In light of the mountain and the
brightness of the archangels. There, on a median strip,
gather the dead on the verge of to appear.
- The following announcement an archangel. The following
is Rose.
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- Go ahead, convince them to let me press our rabbi. He
can not follow me. It keeps my cord like his, so stretched
that it seems about to break. We are really playing with our
lives. Th must continue alone while he will protect our cords.
I fly to the archangels, almost shouting:
- Wait! Before judging this woman, I must that we, the living,
we do not want it appear before you. The archangel
consider myself no surprises. His voice telepathic is sweet

and reassuring. It seems open to all arguments. This agent
of death has no terrors. It even attempts to comfort me at
the same time as the gathered around the dead.
- Explain. - Rose is dead, victim of a gang of thugs, but it
has nothing to do here. The other two riders are just as
archangels. In this light, they remind me a little of the aliens
Close Encounters of the Third Kind, Steven Spielberg’s
film.
They ask me what right I would intercede here. They
examine the rabbi behind me and our cords intact.
- You want to bring it back to earth, right? - “Yes. We are
forty live to be fitted up to you to save it. The three
archangels meet for an intense discussion. One displays a
string full of knots transparent and seems to read many
interesting information.
He believes, sees Rose, still discussing with the other and
finally speaks:
- For more than forty people have taken so many risks, you
really have that this woman is still necessary your lower
world. So we allow you to back down but we will make him
the cord if it wishes and the application itself. Rose
hesitated. Now, his fate rests in his hands. I see that his
mind would eventually be happy with the game

of life. Like me just now, it appears that here is his real
country, his only home. At the same time, something in it,
maybe the love she devote myself, fight against feeling.
Around us, people and angels look forward to which side
the balance.
- How lucky to be so adored a mortal! whispers a
Japanese hara-kiri.
A child martyr approval.
An angel points out that this is the first time he sees such
muddle. Another is pleased that we were left up. The
situation is interesting.
Rose stares at the archangels. But they refuse to intervene
in the decision. If it wishes, there will the weighing of his
soul. Otherwise, it is free to return back and to resume the
series of its existence, with its ups and downs, its good and
bad actions. We are solely responsible for its destiny.
From a little higher behind, Freddy is watching us. Of far,
it’s like a wedding in a great cathedral skin. A couple facing
each other, Rose and me behind a long gray line of guests,
and in front of a mountain of light.
Rose takes a step forward towards the archangels, by
doing a second. I hold my breath and suddenly it makes

complete reversal and flows into my arms.
- Excuse me, she said, but I still have much things to do
down. Angels, surprised, change color. The scene, which
presented so far look yellow, becoming bluer. Archangels
we smile, tender. Cherubim small as dragonflies are busy.
An umbilical cord which I can not make the tip springs from
the womb of my wife set out towards the entrance of the
black hole. Rose is reconnected. Again a cord connecting
his soul to his body.
We agree with Freddy. He knows that we have succeeded.
We salute the dead:
- Welcome back to the material world, guys! - They will
need it, sighs a psycho-killer American Grilled on an
electric chair. I, the material world, I would rather die than to
return. If you ask me, life is a vale of tears.
We do not listen.
The return is obviously more fun than one way. We no
longer fear for our umbilical cords. We descend the
mountain of light, drive along the four branches of the river
of the dead, then the river unique. As salmon, we departed
back to the source nor do we leave that to better come
back later.
Behind the sixth wall comatose, all of our friends are there
and applaud mentally our return. All this time, they waited,

anxious to see the extreme tension of our umbilical cords,
fearing that we can not more to turn around.
Raoul, Stefania, Amandine, Chinese monks and rabbis
allowed us to get to the bottom of life and reach the bottom
of death fluttering merrily. We cross territories and Moch.
Parade of beauty, knowledge, patience, pleasure, fear.
We’re almost out of the black hole. Outside, the stars
pulsate miserably compared to the great light over there,
really. We voletons happy when arises suddenly a band of
ectoplasm gallows.
205 - Hindu philosophy
“Man is like a pillow case. A pillowcase can be red, another
black, and so on, but all contain the same cotton. It’s the
same for men: one is beautiful, the other is ugly, a third
stakes a fourth villain, but the same God who is in all. “
Ramakrishna.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
206 - Pepin

We had imagined reconciled with the Old Man of Mountain,
now deprived of its Hashishins done to death and his
Confederates come to their senses. - “Not at all! After:
some politeness in our thanatodrome, natural sound
returned at a gallop. Lack of Thanatonautes Muslims, Now
that the grand alliance was signed between religions, he
rounded up a posse of Thanatonautes Mercenaries.
We launched telepathically that ecumenism is a trap to fall
asleep and allow all faiths Jews better invade Paradise.
Freddy replies that no one owns the Continent Ultimate and
it is normal that priests have agreed to condemn all
violence. The last of Hashishins replied that he knows all
the dirty trick of verbal are capable rabbis and does not let
them take over.
I enjoy his company to locate in the large Martinez our
enemy since childhood, who had gone
candidatthanatonaute the time of slaughter, and we then
refused without our recognition. We hated to this especially
as we had saved from death then some. It’s funny, but
people who have hurt you you want what they have done.
And if you serves them, their hatred knows no bounds.
The mercenaries outnumber us and I very fear. It would be
stupid to die and after such equipped!
But Freddy knows that the Old Man of the Mountain does

not want in fact his own. Precisely because it sought to
them understand and make a friend after the latter had tried
to kill him and his family. The Hashishins reacts exactly like
any Martinez.
To protect ourselves, before we could prevent, Rabbi and
loosens the cord is detached. It attempts a herring.
- Run away quickly, we ordered there. If we stay together,
none of us will return. We are reluctant to abandon it, but his
accents IP Phon
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ETHICS is so imperative that we end up compliance,
Amandine taking power that wants to fight at all costs
alongside her husband.
Freddy Amanda cries. - Come, let me, I will become a
Lamed Vav. In the manner of a lasso ectoplasmic, it spins
her silver cord while the mercenaries based on in front of
him.
Freddy The wise old man sends us signs soothing. A final
message sounds to our ears: - Go! I reincarnate as soon
as possible. Watch the birth of a child who will bear the

same initials as for me? It will recognize my everyday
objects. Flee and remember you FM! He received blows. It
makes. With his experience wars of Paradise, the old blind
rabbi manages to cut quickly leads some of his assailants
before they cover it.
Correcting himself, Stefania will rush into the crowd. We
follow but it is too late. The Old Man of the Mountain has cut
the cord from Freddy.
A final gesture fatalistic rabbi is drawn in by the Bright. The
mercenaries then return against us.
- You and me against the fools, said Raoul. clinch Amanda
Martinez fight with courage. Rose confronts two hostile
souls. Raoul few charge killers. And I, no luck, I am alone
against the Old Man of the Mountain himself!
The guy does not want me well.
I ducked a few strokes of my best. The other is comfortable
with such a poor opponent than me. He goes umbilical cord
around my neck like choke. He shakes and my soul hurts.
He twisted my rope to the extreme. I expect the crack to me
to return archangels when the grip is released. After being
freed relatively easy to Martinez, Amanda arrived from
behind and cut the cord of the obstinate Hashishins.

The man is terrified of what is happening: a woman has
KO To force people to send in artificial paradises, He
suspects that the real must be less runny. He tries
desperately to resume the shreds of his string of money,
accumulating double knots and knot security. But in death
as in life, there is no joker. The Cats may have nine lives,
but not men. Lost is lost. No node Hashishins does.
Floup!
The Old Man of the Mountain is drawn by light as a bit by a
siphon to drain. Among the mercenaries survivors is the
stampede.
We breathe a sigh of relief. Amandine us beg to try to save
her husband as we have done to Rose, but we all know that
to Freddy, he is too late and we can not.
Sorry, we leave the vortex of Paradise. We came out on the
edge of the flared black hole where the stars their last rays
of incandescent howl of agony before to be sucked.
Descent. ‘re Back the solar system. Slalom between
planets. Hello again the Russian cosmonauts who have
little no progress since our first visit. Crossing a field of
meteorites. Braking near the moon. Already turquoise ball
of earth is looming in our bellies. Here in Europe, here in
France, Paris here. Can not get lost. Your ectoplasmic cord
you back always at your starting point.

Safely above the capital, we dénouons the ours and
raccompagnons ectoplasm Rose to the hospital Saint-
Louis. It sinks into the roof like a marsh. As long as our
getaway him too long has not cause irreversible damage!
We, we return to thanatodrome. To say that my alter ego
remained there, sitting quietly, while I myself up to so many
tricks!
We cross the roof, floor, floors, we return to our body pain.
My ectoplasm and my mortal coil are facing
face. The translucent and colorful. Solid and vaporous. The
light and heavy. It is now important to pick up. I go into me
like a thick ski overalls padded. No one taught me how to
return to his old skin. I improvise. Just in case, I go through
the top of my head since that’s where I came.
It’s not so pleasant to find his body flesh. I feel once my
rheumatism, my sores, my itching, my cavities, in short, all
those little evils that persecute you all the time.
Here I met again to myself. We are more than my body and
my soul. My toes are invaded tingling.
Slowly I raise my eyelids. I rediscovered the “normal” world,
in which “normal” world, the first thing I see is the display of
the electrocardiogram and its small peaks. My heartbeat is
réaccélèrent gradually.

When we are all delivered straight, I hasten to call the
hospital. Exactly, they would call me. The Doctors are
excited. Miraculously, there was a miracle! Rose has
suddenly awakened. She has all her - onsciousness - It is
well.
I agree with the others, sadly gathered around the chair
where Freddy lies, gaping mouth, as if to We repeat the
initials of the child in which he will be reincarnated.
FM His glassy eyes for the blind are wide open. Th
approached and gently, tenderly, his eyes closed. Always in
this existence.
THIRD PERIOD: TIME PROFESSIONALS
207 - TEACHING OF THE TAROT
Death is the thirteenth card of the Tarot. It does not a name.
It is in fact a break in the series of images of the tarot. The
first twelve cards are like first twelve hours of the day.
These are “small mysteries “.

After the twelfth hour, noon arises death, and dive into
another dimension, that of “big mysteries, “the other twelve
hours of the day.
In the esoteric meaning deep, the thirteenth arcane means
the death of the profane reborn initiated. The card is not
evil.
If we can not overcome the stage of death, can not
progress.
Meaning of the Tarot de Marseille.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
208 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS

BELIEFS of our ancestors
Survey in Europe in 1981 (end of the second old) on the
beliefs of the people,
classified according to their different faiths. (Source:
Values of our time, Jean Stoetzel, PUF, 1983).
Out of 100 persons Catholics Protestants Not
believe: practitioners On life after death 52 38 13 Paradise
45 43 8 To Hell 30 March 16 At December 21
Reincarnation 23 As the soul separated from the body 66
56 24 In God 87 75 23
History textbook, Basic Course 2 years.
209 - ANGELS
- Believing that there are … angels! And then what?
Rubicon this point, my brother Conrad refused to take. His
skepticism and materialism had been natural under stress.
He refused to advance more% in this delirious modern than
we had named after Thanatonautes.
While the angels, it was a bit hard to swallow. In fact, If
someone had told me before that after death the angels
welcome you, I laughed softly. In any honestly, I could never

elieve half of the half of the tenth of all these things that I
experienced with my senses.
Everything was so “amazing”.
However, admit that the death was a continent was
been for us the most difficult step and we had French
craps. We had admitted to being with a soul capable of
travel. We recognized that this soul was immaterial
Rielle. We recognized that the silver cord connected
our mortal coil. So why not angels?
All religions were referring to one way or
another, after all.
President Lucinda begged us to keep the largest secret of
our recent discoveries. For now, it was important to hide
what we knew from the depths of heaven.

- These angels, what a story! All we needed was than that.
How about God, while you’re there? He felt that we were in
possession of a bomb and the need to delay the effect. The
President then pricked anger upon learning of the
assassination of Rabbi Meyer by Old Man of the Mountain
and his mercenaries.
- What is the turban, which knows only the language of
violence and exclusion? He wants to make the war on the
infidels, up there? We will not allow it hack the paradise. -
He is already dead, said Raoul. There was a terrible duel
But Michael and Amanda have prevailed and killed him. -
No matter, exclaimed Lucinda, behind his desk mahogany,
I head over wars of religion! We are in the twenty-first
century, more than the Middle Ages. We do not tolerate
intolerance forever. Let me do it. 210 - Hindu Mythology
“Man seeks liberation. Repeat the mantra Hare Krishna
thirty-five million of both can be free of the gravest sins,
namely:
- Kill a man of high caste Brahmins; - Steal the property of
others; - Grab the gold; - Sleep with a woman of low caste
pariahs. Would we even repudiated all the rules of Dharma
would be obtained and the purity and liberation. “
Kali, Samtarana Upanisad.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis

Razorbak.
211 - UNITED NATIONS
The following week, Jean Lucinda President the French
Republic, speaks to the UN General Assembly. He insisted
on need to pacify the Continent Ultimate, now that the
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Thanatonautes entered in the customs. After the era of DIY,
the era of medicine, the era of fear, the era of desire,
economic era, the era of astronomy, an era of violence, it
was high time to enter the legal age.
Legislators to take responsibility. The Thanatonautes
should be subject to a charter, with its laws, its
amendments, the code of conduct mandatory. Otherwise,
there would be an eternal Far West over our headers.
- We have already passed two laws Thanatonautes, and
what a result! noticed, disillusioned, the representative of
Equatorial Guinea. - They are inadequate, it is therefore
necessary for new, Lucinda insisted. And in front of
assistance rather distracted, he proposed with force two
articles that would be known thereafter as the third and

fourth laws Thanatonautes.
Article 3. It is prohibited to cut the umbilical cord some
ectoplasm whatsoever. Article 4. Every physical body will
be responsible activities of its ectoplasm.
According to a scale for prison sentences and fines
proportionate to the crimes committed by ectoplasm.
The President of the French Republic was formal: the
Ultimate continent should remain neutral territory, like of
Antarctica. No one should be allowed to fight there or them
to engage in campaigns of ownership.
The Secretary General of the UN agrees with its meaning:
- Heaven is for everyone. If necessary, we send
peacekeepers responsible for maintaining peace and
ensure the free flow of dead and Thanatonautes. A murmur
of astonishment ran the room. The representative Fiji
looked up from his newspaper and the Suriname started,
from his torpor.
- Yes, why not? continued the Secretary generall After all,
the Old Man of the Mountain was lifted up a private army to
appropriate places. We are therefore entirely possible to

send our own strength
interposition, namely peacekeepers ectoplas
nomic. A police karmic somehow.
The third and fourth laws were adopted at a
majority of votes. Twenty countries will advocate
Cerent against or chose to abstain in order not to
incurring problems on the side of Saudi Arabia, all
knew, had informally encouraged and funded
operations of the Old Man of the Mountain.
However, the proposal to create a police karmic
was rejected. There was at present no violence in Paradise
lence justifying such an operation, which also could
to be very expensive. In addition, we returned to the

problems
“Land” of sending any peacekeepers: would they
allowed to kill if necessary, or would they just a
to prevent the killing? In such a place, what puzzles!
Delegates preferred to abandon the project of UN military
his ectoplasmic.
Lucinda was right to bring the problem of ectoplasmic
battles in the legal field. The trouble-Ultimate Day Continent
would now put beyond the pale {0}{0}”(L’humanite){/0}{/0} In
addition, the laws Thanatonautes, our activities finally
received official recognition. Many suspected that we had
exceeded 6 Moch but all the questions, we oppose the
silence on more complete.
In the store down, my mother was marketing now a
comprehensive plan of Ultimate Continent, with its six and
seven gates known territories. All resembled a bit like a
trumpet, with a wide flared base and a pointed summit. The
colors were reported in the order: blue, black, red, orange,
yellow, green, white. The map was rather pretty and perfect
to adorn the wall of a budding scientist or an unrepentant
dreamer.

As a legend, Conrad had crossed a line between Terra
incognita words. Had we not found any (Really all?) this
distant land?
Of course, we noted a white area, but we refrain from
speaking of the angels or the mountain of Bright. It was too
early.
In the penthouse of our thanatodrome Buttes-Chaumont,
our team held its nth Thanatonautes Meetings Freddy is no
longer there to testify, each assailed me with questions
about what were the “weighing of the soul “and, of course,
reincarnation that followed.
I still tell stories and how we reached the bottom of
Paradise, the endless line of dead dividing it into four, the
vast white plain, the mountain of weighing, the three
archangels-judges.
- I have seen but not enough to see. It must be understood.
And all of my effort to save my wife, I did not thought to
inform me or ask questions of the angels. It I had just
thought comes the one “weighed” our good and our bad
deeds before being reincarnated according to his past life.
- Can you imagine the scope of such an assertion? struck
me the President Lucinda. Brandishing a picture of a man

with graying temples and under deep that it was constantly
on him, Raoul asked if I had glimpsed his father.
I made a face. There was a dense crowd so dead, there.
No, I had not seen his father, as I also did not see mine. My
friend had himself recognized as the river of the dead grew
from the orange territory. Our souls migrated slowly and
herd tightened. Can not recognize anyone in this tumultuous
flood of millions of souls in transit.
Amandine, which had the usual black robes now looks like
a bereavement, then asked:
- Are you really convinced that this is the end? It there is
nothing after? I sighed. How to be sure?
- Basically, there is a mountain of light. That is what I call
Mountain weighing of souls that emits the light that we
draws from the first door. And then, after the trial of karmas,
I can not imagine what can happen. I also see anything
special behind the mountain for simple reason that this
mountain is so bright it hides all walks possible. - So there
may be something else behind the … mountain, noticed my
wife, all his dilemma
between back down here or not, did during his trip
not bothered to examine the scene.
Desiring above all to find his father, Raoul proposed a

New collective off further exploration. Me?
I was not too hot to go back up there but the others
were obviously very excited to meet the
angels, to understand the meaning of their lives, to see the
end of
consciousness, and all that, and all that.
Amandine, Stefania and Rose got up immediately hand
volunteering. My wife claimed perfect
ment and delivery of the hospital in great shape. I
wanted to go up there to see if his hypothesis
white fountain on the other side of the black hole was the
road.
Regarding Amanda, I believe that despite the
death of Freddy, his “baptism” takeoff had such

ment delighted that she had left for any new
adventure.
Like it or not, I agreed to serve as their guide.
We took off together on a Friday 13. I remember very well,
it was Friday, May 13 A day particularly windy. Outside, the
trees bending under tornadoes and clouds were chasing. I
do not too much wind, but good!
We alignâmes every five in our ovoid plastic, our special
tracksuits connected computers. The video purred.
Six … five … four … three … two … one. Off …
I squeezed the bulb. Forward for the country of angels.
212 - Jewish mythology
Three souls correspond to three brains:
- Hypothalamus: Rouach. Level of our needs survival: eat,
drink, sleep, reproduce. - Limbic System: Nefesh. Level of
our emotions: fear, desire, desire, emotion. - Cortex:
Nechamah. Level of reason: logic,
strategy, philosophy, aesthetics and ability to control two
brains.

According to Kabbalah, a number of physiological and
mental changes occur at the exact moment of physical
death. The Zohar explains that the Nefesh, or our bioenergy
dissolves with the deterioration of the body. Ministry
Rouach, related to the flow of vital energy, is a little more
long time but eventually also disappear. The party
transcendental the Nechamah, completely abandoned the
form body. This upper part of the Self is then received by
the souls of those who loved her for her life land. His father
and members already deceased family gather around the
Nechamah and he sees them, he recognizes like all those
he knew here and all accompanying his soul to where it
should remain.
At the time of death, it is allowed to see his parents and his
friends in the afterlife. If the deceased was virtuous, they
rejoice and welcome him. Otherwise, it is recognized by
those thrown into the Gehinom (purgatory). This is where
the souls are washed of their filth.
The Gehinom is discovered after physical death. Its
necessity may be compared to that of a good shower after
a game backbreaking or passage through a
decompression chamber of a scuba diver before rising to
the surface.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

213 - IN ANGELS
My second trip ectoplasmic happened less than the first.
On my first flight, I thought to rescue Rose and thinking of
others can forget his own anxieties.
There I was thinking about too many things along the way. Is
there mercenaries from another Hashishins or a few
worshipers of Beelzebub in ambush, ready to attack by
surprise and cut our umbilical cords?
I was afraid.
I hid my fear.
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In Flight tight, we marched into the space at the speed
of thought. We crossed the Sun, due to
the Earth’s rotation, was then directly on the way
leading to the center of the galaxy.
I repressed my eternal question parasite (“But

Actually, what I … “). Finally, you see what questions
tion I mean.
Review the Russian cosmonauts did me not even laugh.
Move among the meteorites gave me goose bumps and
the approach of each new planet seemed a
good opportunity to rest my ectoplasm.
I considered the galaxy around it. As was great!
Stars do you want in here. Someone should get
to clean from all the stars lying in the
Milky Way. The Milky Way! The Greeks called
and because the spray of stars they evoked a squirt
Milk output in the goddess Hera, wife of Zeus.
Bathed in milk, we sail in tourists to
the land of the dead.
To forget my fears, I really enjoy the show without

continually renewed the world interstellar. As well as
flies, my ectoplasm sees everything.
The Orion Nebula looks like a scallop shell Jacques in the
process of dissolving. I distinguish the cloud of stars called
Horsehead, similar in effect to a kind of neck ending in a
corner. Later on my left is the line rebound in Cygnus and
then the variable stars of the Magellanic Clouds, like a salt
shaker upside down. Sometimes the supernova Vega. All
these names appear to me to mind but, in fact, Rose me
the breath away. I realized that this show chart fascinates
me and bring me to his knowledge. Wonderful woman!
Virage. Far ahead of us, right, there are the galaxy
Andromeda. She is sister of ours, separated by only two
million light years. Around its central axis, the stars of
Andromeda are more yellow than ours. Probably because
they are younger. One could conclude that our good old
Milky Way is older its parent Andromeda.
A course on astronomy in the open space is fabulous!
More exciting than any safari.
But, again, there are wild animals. In the constellation
Hunting dog (chance), two galaxies are about to touch. The
smallest, in the form of sea urchin, is drawn by the larger,

spiral.
- This is the galaxy M51, a galaxy Carnivore, explain
telepathically Rose. It is so huge it sucks all the other
galaxies that pass the range. There she is devouring the
galaxy NGC 5195. When the two masses are sufficiently
close to each the other, one of the spiral arms of M 51 will
advance to capture NGC 5195. - And the “eat”? No! They
will join to form a galaxy even more immense, and therefore
more attractive and even more Carnivore. Like what
predation is present everywhere. Even the inert knows his
dramas.
We veins always towards our central objective. We cross
planetary systems exotic clouds dust red and white,
meteorites frozen with their beginnings of life ready to hatch
on a planet which will exist. Areas of star clusters succeed
large areas empty when there are only black, cold and
nothing.
Here, finally, the corolla of the black hole of death. Star
collide on board, identifying the entrance to the giant tunnel
of a circle effervescent.
We build our five silver lace in a braid Security tight and,
using one of the choreography ectoplasmic Freddy, set out
again to the collision of the last Area/active person
Area/person

Prime territory: we are sucked into the vortex, as the “juice
light” of nearby stars and all kinds of waves and particles.
We arrive at the beach the Continent Ultimate. The
membrane of the first wall comatose vibrates like a drum
when it is hit or crosses. Look, the world of the dead is also
similar to a human ear. Schlouf! I pass the wall soft.
Second area: again the fear of the past, the fight against
monsters tireless. These gatekeepers will always there
waiting for me at home at the end.
Third territory: even my fantasies, ever red, always darker. I
like to find them. As it must be awful, a life without
fantasies! I leave me not, however, bogged down, nor my
desires nor my pleasures.
Fourth area: patience. The river of the dead flows slowly
across the plain orange. I fly over the mass swarming
paying this time more attention to those up. Miracle, I
recognize so many things that I dreamed to meet! Marilyn
Monroe, Philip K. Dick, Jules Verne, Rabelais, Leonardo
da Vinci. Crowd a few mythical figures of my history books:
Charlemagne Vercingetorix, George Washington, Winston
Churchill, Leon Trotsky.
It is so eclectic, the crowd .. There is also James Dean,
Fred Astaire (who can not help to outline a short walk from
tap to pass the time), Molière, Gary Cooper, Queen
Margot, Lillian Gish, Louise Brooks, Zola, Houdini, Mao

Tse-tung, Ava Gardner, the Borgias (Grouped into family
around Lucretia).
The more impatient strive to remain at the center the river
to reach the light at once. The least disciplined weave
around. Many take advantage of the halt to unusual
encounters.
We argue in the family of the last Tsar of Russia, each
blaming the other for not having foreseen the Revolution.
Louis XVI tries to reconcile them: it either did not see it
coming. He turns away to discuss mapping Marco Polo.
The real passion for this friendly ectoplasm royal, was this:
mapping. He was interested just as the locks, but draw the
rivers Canada and move the words Terra incognita were
really major pastime and unknown to Louis XVI.
Paradise is really the last show chic where you cause! I
mark up Victor Hugo with his long beard, being dredged
Diana the Huntress. Raoul is friendly but it always throws
puzzles and do not give
The solution? I landed near Victor Hugo and the opportunity
to to claim the solution to the riddle of the pastry. To first he
is annoyed because I disturbed its drag but when I explain
my reasons, he laughs and tells me.
“My first is talkative, it’s a chatterbox. My second is a bird, it

flies. My third is in the coffee is café. Solution: the bakery is
the Bavarian coffee. credit Indeed it was so easy that I had
not thought of. “
What a chance to ask people the better informed. If I had
more time, I would look Stradivarius to know the secret
adhesives for his valuable violins. I would try to know where
disappeared Saint-Exupéry and why from above there are
drawings giants of Chile and Peru.
I spot suddenly a familiar face. My great-grandmother
Aglaia! I rushed towards her. She recognizes immediately
and includes immediately why I approached so quickly.
Yes, she saw how I had behaved to her death but do not
mind because she had read in my heart my true feelings.
Many others who were crying were only hypocrites eager to
draw attention
!
I’m so happy I want to find my father
to tell him. But my great-grandmother Aglaé
tells me that she had already briefed and that
Moreover, it is now far ahead.

I take my flight, the spirit lighter.
Below, Raoul search in vain for his father, Amandine
meets Felix and pretends not to recognize, despite
the desperate calls of the first of Thanatonautes. Stefania
hovers quietly above the crowd of the dead,
continuing its path towards the light. My astronomer
wife is head of our group, eager to see if
the bottom of the black hole overlooks a white fountain.
Fifth area: knowledge. I discovered by chance
and without asking, the recipe for pound cake. A quarter
of butter, a quarter of flour, a quarter of sugar, one quarter
of eggs. This too is part of knowledge. Do not
I forget the recipe before I return to earth.
Sixth territory: up to beauty. The beds
purple lace alternate. Purple, tan, red,
yellow, fractal images shimmer to infinity. Of

iridescent butterflies escape from beaks of swallows roses.
Of
frogs, blue, black and white wings unfold
dragonflies. A unicorn gold rises on its hind legs.
Beauty is polymorphic. As fear.
Seventh territory: we come together before
Moch 6, our cords always linked.
This trip was perhaps less exciting to be more
first takeoff but never did become a
routine. The shuttle Challenger exploded had it not then
dint of exploits were beginning to believe the flight spa
tiaux definitely safe? Nothing is safe,
even if the method proves decorporation dis
green of the universe really soft. At no time, we do

should lose our caution. We went far, far away and
quickly, so quickly. At this rate, the slightest incident could
take on dramatic proportions.
What we found now, we would never been able to detect,
even with the best telescope onboard satellite! We were in
the stars, center of the galaxy, at the bottom of the black
hole and with the possibility to get out. What astronomer
could feed more ambition?
For us, the five musketeers of death was hand-holding the
end of the trip. We had reached the general curtain
masking the latter’s death. I went while others were
reluctant to follow me. They saw the river of the dead
pierced the membrane of Moch 6 understand but the last
face of life fills every reasonable fear. I shrugged my
shoulders. After: all, me, I’ve been there. I lifted a piece of
the curtain terrifying and invite my friends to follow me.
Aggressive and magnetic at a time, the flamboyant light
struck us. For me, surprised, I found to be happy to return
this vast plain cylindrical white and veils of mist. Below, the
river of the dead split into four arms.
Appeared the first halos of angels, so colorful, so bright
face our ectoplasm so dull! If I

asked one day what is the best ambition of a man, I now
know the answer: the most beautiful ambition is to make his
soul as beautiful as that of an angel benevolent. But how to
achieve such a feat?
An angel with a sporty fluttered to us and asked why we are
here with our cords intact. Curiosity? Desire to advance
science? Same Stefania to the language usually so glib
coit remained. It was “him” who replied to our site:
- You are the Great Initiates, is not it? Which ? Raoul
surprised. - The Great Initiates, patiently repeated the
angel. Apparently, our intrusion did not surprise too. “Great
Initiates”, “they” had a term for the “living” advancing so far.
It meant others we had preceded and had kept secret
information. Other Thanatonautes? Monks, shamans,
rabbis, sages who quietly and without the help of modern
technology, would have given up to this kind of journey from
the dawn of time?
The angel smiled. I understood why he and his colleagues
do not put me in my problems first passage to Paradise.
The “Great Initiates”, since still they were accustomed to
receive, even if we the learned later, their visits had not
been frequent.
214 - MYTHOLOGY SIBERIAN

In Siberian shamanic religion after the death while is
reversed. You enter a country where everything above is
down, everything is clear becomes obscure.
Sometimes you enter the land of the dead at a shamanistic
ceremony, during an illness, a intoxication or a dream.
Sometimes you make a foray into the land of the dead
without realizing it.
That is why it is necessary to know a few things accurate. In
the land of the dead, the trees grow upside down
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Raise High the roots, the rivers flow into the mountains, the
night is bright as the light dark of the moon, while the day is
dark as the pale reflection of the sun.
These are small details to know for sure we are no longer
among the living.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
215 - Asaliah

Our host was called St. Jerome French, Asaliah in Hebrew,
meaning “one who tells the truth.” Corn he had a name in
many other languages. It was Ptah to the Egyptians, the
Sumerians Enki, Apollo to the Romans, Mapanos to the
Gauls, Dianceht for the Irish Celts, Freyr for the Germans,
Svarog for the Slavs, Savitri for Hindus, Xochipilli for the
Aztecs, Illapa for the Incas …
His task here was to find the truth and help souls to rise
spiritually. With pleasure, he replied to issues Raoul on the
organization of Paradise. There were seventy-two angels
primary and seven hundred thousand angels side. The
hierarchy was simple. The first triad included the Seraphim,
Cherubim and Thrones, a second Virtues, Dominations
and Powers. The third, the highest, united the principalities,
the Archangels and Angels. Three main archangels: the
archangel Gabriel (messenger and initiator), the Archangel
Michel (the slayer of dragons), the Archangel Raphael
(Guide for physicians and travelers).
We had a choice: we could consider the angels as saints,
Lamed Vav or Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, elected officials, or
tzaddik. Their designations varied religions. They were
perfect, which had managed their lives and could break the
cycle of reincarnation but who still preferred to spend
management of souls in transit. In order not to lose, We
optâmes generic for “angel”.
On this, St. Jerome, Ptah-Xochipilli apologized. With

crowd which pressed down, it was not the work he was
missing. We pursued only visit.
I was wondering if, on top of these cohorts, there was still a
god or gods. The Jews say that God is one, yet Freddy
taught me that in Hebrew, God said Elohim and the name
is plural. So…
Seventy-two angels main … This figure reminded me also
something.
- The number of rungs of the ladder of Jacob, I recollected
telepathically Raoul. 216 - MAJOR ANGELS
Some examples of names of angels main from the Bible
but could also be Greek, Chinese, Indian, etc..

First
angel VEHUIA, who is the master of meditation and
spiritual enlightenment. Second
angel JELIEL, one that soothes the revolts unjust. 3erd. e
angel SITAEL, one that protects against adversity. 4th
angel ELEMIAH, one that can detect traitors. 5th
angel MAHAASIAH, who can live in peace with others. 6th
angel LELAHEL, who heals the sick. 7th
angel Achaiah, one that helps unlock the secrets of nature
and to develop new technologies. 8th
angel CAHETHEL, who chases away evil spirits. 9th
angel Haziel, who helps get the benefit of Great and
keeping promises. 10th angel ALADIAL, who protects
those who fear
we only discover their secrets. Among the most useful, in
bulk, there are still: 12th angel HAHAIAH, who dominates
the world of dreams

and reveals sometimes dreamlike form, mysteries sacred.
13th angel IEZALEL, a ruler of friendship, reconciliation
and marital fidelity.
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14th angel MEBAHEL, one that protects against usurpers
of fortune. 16th angel HAKAMIAH, one that protects against
malicious traitors. 17th angel LAUVIZH, who removes
sadness and terrors of the night. 18th angel CALIEL, who
brings a fast rescue when blows of fate unexpected. 20th
angel PAHALIAL, one that protects priests and magicians.
23rd angel MELAHEL, who can travel without
incident. 26th angel HAAIAH, who saves the trial. 38th
angel HAAMIAH, who helps discover the treasures. 42nd
angel MIKAEL, who protects men polished
ticks and rulers. 50th Angel: DANIEL, one that gives
inspiration to those
who hesitate between several choices. 53rd angel Nanael,
one that helps scientists. 59th angel HARAEL, who

convinces the children to be
more respectful to their parents. 69th Angel: Rochelle, who
helps to find objects lost and those who have stolen. 72nd
angel MUMIAH, who helps companies succeed and men
live longer.
NB In case of specific problems, unlike the saying “better
go to God to his saints “, it is recommended to use the
angel specializing in the field rather than a whole divine.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
217 - IN GOOD COMPANY
Stefania, who had found his range, landed an angel
appeared simultaneously male and female. Its companions
did not speak to himself and not not seem to want their
company.
What is your name?
He too was not too surprised to see us there. It answered
readily:
- Samael. But in your world, they call me more often Satan
or Angel of Death and Hades or Grand Hermaphrodite,
Nergal to the Sumerians, Seth for Egyptians. I have to be
known still under a lot of other names, but, sorry, they do not
come to me all in mind. He shone with a strange light … A

lack light! A bit like the lamps in the night clubs, give white
clothes staining flood.
Stefania suppressed a cringe.
- And you tolerate here in Paradise? He had a booming
laugh. Of course! Heaven, Hell, it’s the same. I am tolerated
here and below, in your world. I am also the most
indispensable of all the angels. I seduce the ignorant, I push
them in their evil inclinations for better to prove their
ignorance. Certainly I am aware I, on earth, a poor image,
yet this Only by proving their ignorance to the ignorant one
can advance! Thanks to me, those who have everything
false can resume. Your wisdom does she says not before
back must touch the bottom? I help people to touch the
bottom to move up. Suddenly, his expression was no longer
anything “satanic”.
- Actually, I’m serving well, but perhaps too original for you
to understand. Stefania thinking. Me, I already understood.
This neither in gorged, neither fornicators, nor by drunk that
triggered disasters and conflicts mortals! The most great
wars have been launched on behalf of the Good, never that
of Evil. And this same wisdom invoked by Samael does it
not also that of an evil can come good?
As he departed, an angel appearing to be St. Peter-
Hermes-Aniel-Mercury, the angel of clarification, told us that
the devils were only shadows of the angels.

- You are Peter! exclaimed Stefania, the Italian who had not
forgotten her catechism. You are the holy Pierre keeper of
the keys to Paradise?
- Yes, he said. Previous Great Initiates me so designated
because I’m often the only angel to take the time to inform
newcomers. - Saint Jerome-Xochipilli has already taken
the trouble to give us some explanation. - So you got lucky.
- It means what, “the keys of Paradise”? Saint Pierre
Hermes nodded kindly head. - There is no key in the
material sense of the word. This is an image. In fact, I give
the keys that allow understand the Paradise. Thereupon he
returned to the seventy-two angels major. Like any angel,
they have their back dark, seventy-two Devils leading, then.
All have their own palace called by a sphere. In all, there is
thus one hundred forty to four.
Saint Pierre Hermes is verbose. It opens other locks.
Gabriel, the Great Archangel, is the projection of the Devil
luimême, and vice versa. The three archangels are three
Great Princes Demons: Beelzebub, Shaitan and Yog
Sottoth, Chaos Rampant described in the Apocalypse.
- Impressive, this one, right? It means a black angel
completely filamentous gliding rapidly over the river of the
dead. In her approach, the ranks tremble as in a breeze
cold.
- Can we contact angels without up to date? I asked. Of

course! Every human being has actually her guardian angel
and his personal demon. Thus, and has always been
popular imagery which had seemed so innocent had only
reveal the “truth” true. Angel guardian, personal demon …
The Great Initiates had transmitted their knowledge in the
as accessible as possible and, hence, “they” do was not
taken seriously, calling all these beliefs pure superstition.
Yet “they” knew. At least, step-helping people knew. And a
long time. in the past .. ” always.
- Guardian Angel and Demon staff are given the day of
birth. They will be there then to intercede for of the soul
when it weighed by the archangels. There is a simple way
to use them. Just pray or yet to produce an emotion
corresponding to the field one of us. A vibration shakes
when the meridian his sphere. The angel descends to
judge whether to intervene. We operate only on a vertical
mode, from top to bottom and from bottom to top. We are
associated each in a meridian emotional acting up-charge,
which is programmed as a single state: anger, peace,
harmony … No free will. Can not change the register. I, for
example, I only helps those who want to “understand”, since
I am St. Peter Hermes, the angel of the keys and
clarification. There you are. It was as simple as
“mechanical” than that. It was enough to think for an angel to
intervene. I grabbed Finally, the power and utility of prayer.

Prayer is request the intervention of an angel very accurate.
- Obviously, there is a price to pay, specified our initiator. I
furrowed my eyebrows ectoplasmic. How does the services
of the angels were not free? How mint-they?
- In karma. It’s a barter. Be prepared to give up part of its
energy to make a wish, unless have a state of purity of
procedure as it allows receive no compensation with
angels. But it is rare. Barter? Yes. A bit like Faust. You
have to sell his soul for power. I ordered mental the keys
provided by St. Peter Hermes
1. Always follow the angels and not allow himself the any
negative thought about them. 2. Always go through the
hierarchy: the solicitation shall be provided to lower angels
specialized by Angels top generals. 3. Each solicitation will
pay in loss of energy, eroding karma, a sacrifice of his own
person, unless enjoy the behavior of a saint. 4. We can
apply both an angel a devil. by efficiency is identical, only
the price differs. For perform a vengeance, it is better to
use an angel of justice as a devil of a temper.
5. You can not ask an angel one thing at a time. An angel
also a mission and for a given period. 6. Mission
accomplished, freeing the angel, saying, “I do not need you.
” An angel must not remain too long on earth. It creates a
mess. It must return as soon as his palace. If he stays too
long empty, negative energies may rise to spheres

corresponding lower. Hatred vibrates the sphere
corresponding to the hierarchy hatred, which is probably
run by a devil of lower worlds. Love mobilizes a sphere of
worlds superiors. The white angels are activated by the
love of Well, the black by the love of evil. Nevertheless, all
prayers are heard.
Suddenly, there I became very clear. In life, we always get
what you want. When does not get it, is that we do not really
want. The angels themselves, distinguish the true desires of
the whims of children. They realize that the first.
On these good words telepathic, I think that if the world
learned that it was possible to have everything we wish we
had not finished with the problems. The Great Initiates
always had reason to surround always have their
revelations of mystery.
Saint Pierre Hermes jumped as if he had just received a
call and we left. Probably someone on land was praying for
him to come.
Amandine, Stefania, Raoul, Rose and I continued to
browse the site as much as we allow our umbilical cords
knotted.
Seraphim frolicking how many small hummingbirds in
human form. I grabbed one and noticed when he was
blessed with six wings, similar to those of dragonflies.

- Why did you six wings, little angel? He looked at me with
disdain. - It’s in all Bibles. I have two wings to
cover my face, two to cover me sex, two last to fly.
Faced with this tiny cherub who made fun of my ignorance, I
ventured to the big question that had burned lips during our
interview with St. Pierre Hermes. Corn I understood that the
leading supplier of keys would consent to give than he was
willing to give. My Seraph was probably less experienced
in this field.
- Tell me, good angel, I have seen here of the dead, the
angels, archangels, devils … But is there a god, a god
above you? It was a small movement towards the back of
the mountain.
- What do I know? he said. We have never seen god here,
but some angels believe, however, that God exists and is
everywhere. For my part, I’m agnostic. I am like St. Thomas
you think maybe I do not believe what I see. He laughed a
little angel. I insisted, looking at me as the mountain of light
of Judgement.
- And back there, do the hall of Heaven is for-Suit Who
knows? he said with malice. Perhaps yes and perhaps
leads there to God. Me, my place is here. And you, your
place is below. He clapped his wings and fled.
Rose, pushing us to go behind the mountain if

existed a fountain white balancing the black hole,
but our cords of money were already too stretched
to venture further. In addition, Stefania insisted
that we returned as soon as our envelopes char
tional. We started a long time and it was
we hurry if we did not want to risk
find only heaps of flesh necrotic.
Reluctantly, we rushed to our thanatodrome.
218 - MYTHOLOGY ARAB
From the grave, the deceased is subject to the trial of two
angels Munkar and Nakir. Depending on their decision, the
tomb transformed into hell preliminary draft in purgatory or
Paradise preliminary. The angels will then intercede with
God to save the damned. Thanks to them, they come out of
hell and then become like the tso’rom (small cucumbers).
By bathing in succession in three rivers, they regain their
whiteness.

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
219 - first concern
Upon our return, Raoul sprang from his chair. He was
overexcited. His dark eyes flashed and his hands fluttered
around her body like two spiders malignant.
- What is it? You saw your father? - No, but an angel told
me his story. - Saint Pierre Hermes? - No, he refused, but
Satan himself, acceded willingly my prayer. The desire to
know Raoul was always so intense he was obviously
produce a strong vibration. Corn the truth was she so ugly
that only a black angel can to him be? I shudder even
before my friend did began his story.
Towards the end, said Satan, Mr. and Mrs. Razorbak not
agreed at all. Francis forsook completely his wife and
devoted himself entirely to writing his thesis, Death the
unknown. The more advanced in its research, the more it
went away. She even came to a lover, a Philip.
The inevitable happened. Raoul’s father surprised one day
the lovebirds frolicking in the open. Anger. Dispute. Threat
of divorce. Ms. Razorbak took high and ensure that they
fight to the end. If separation there was, it does

would not at his expense, but to his advantage, with a
strong child support and custody of Raoul.
That evening, Francis Razorbak hung on the hunt of water.
For his son, it was not a suicide but a assassination. By his
adulterous behavior, his mother pushed his father, so
sensitive, at the worst end. Thus, it perceive quietly heritage
and benefit at will of her lover.
No one had pierced the deception. It was logical that
Professor of Philosophy passionate death comes to to give
it to better discover the other side of the mirror. Even Raoul
had thought! Without the help of Satan, he never would
know the truth.
The truth is the worst of all weapons and dark angel
did not skimp on the details and moving. Actually, it was
as if for the first time, a police investigation had
resolved in Paradise. What opportunities offered the
discovery
Green Continent Ultimate!
In the penthouse before the cocktails Amandine, we

tentâmes to appease our friend. But all our entreaties
seemed to produce on him the opposite effect. Plus we will
repeating that this whole thing of the past, more
we pray to distinguish things, letting
died in peace and live their lives more Raoul
plunged into its fury.
- She killed him, she killed my father! he cried, his head
between His hands shaped greenhouses. - No, he
committed suicide. You can not know what had in mind
when he passed through the chain. - I’m not, but Satan yes.
My father loved his wife and she has betrayed him, that’s
all. - Satan is just pushing the ignorant in their ignorance, I
insisted. But Raoul was unable to reason with a cool head.
It’s as if everything around him was distorted by the
obsessive idea.
Overcome with rage, he rose, reversing chair glass, and
went hurtling down the floors of thanatodrome. Guessing
what he would do, I tried to hasten the telephone number of
his mother to warn. Th
told him that his son, now convinced that it had caused the
death of his father, rushed to avenge him. I swore that he
was mistaken, it is easily justified but hastened to hang up.

Some business quickly thrown into a bag and already she
was not there when Raoul disfigured by hatred smashed
his door.
He returned, looking bad. Not finding his mother, he had
Dark at the famous Philippe’s lover at the time. He had
rushed at him but it was another, beefier, who had knocked.
It was all so ridiculous! The proud Thanatonautes had
become a child in anger, stamping and willing to break
everything!
As it is easy to get overwhelmed by hatred!
For the first time I understood that it is better, often wind,
not knowing the truth. Better to pursue the catch, and that
was why St. Pierre Hermes was silent. Freddy does he not
say that “the wise man seeks truth while the idiot has
already found “?
- My mother is the worst bitches, thundered Raoul de back
with us. - Who are you to dare to judge? inveighed Stefania
any by passing a wet cloth over his bruises. After all, Your
father also had his faults. He neglected her and was
interested in its books. You have yourself admitted that he
did almost never held you either. , She thee high! But Raoul
was in such condition that it was impossible the reason.
- My father was a learned philosopher, he repeated. It had
devoted himself to science. He paved the way for research

of death. And my mother killed him! Rose put her cool hand
on his burning forehead.
- Nothing is simple, whispered it to her musical voice. In
fact, you should thank your mother. In “suicide” tone father,
she has created in you a thirst for knowledge, an appetite
needed to be filled. With it, you have completed your
studies of biology, you’ve specialized in hibernation
marmots, you became a pioneer of Thanatonautes and you
ended up discovering the Continent Ultimate.
- And the truth, too, muttered Raoul. - If it’s any consolation,
remember that up there, it will inevitably be judged one day.
Like the others, his soul will be weighed. The angels have
all the elements the case, including the testimony of your
father. Justice will be made. Only human pride than to
imagine we can do justice in this world. Justice is an
illusion. - Yes, added myself. Trust the angels and destiny.
Up there, they will punish it deserves. - Perhaps will they be
reborn into a toad? suggested Amandine to comfort him.
He drank in one gulp the glass of cognac she served and
as claimed another.
- Surely there are toads happy, grunted he. Th want it to be
reincarnated as cockroach to properly crush of a kick. I also
asked for a drink.
- You know, Raoul, I think you should make a good
psychoanalysis, I sighed, because in fact you were not

eady to hear the revelations of Satan. - Remember that
Satan is still an angel evil, noticed Amandine. I grabbed
Raoul’s shoulder.
- Remember, we fought together against the worshipers
Satan and now you are going to make you support for him
to solve your little personal problems ! You’re just a Faust
opera. I had suddenly enough to see it and wallow in its
rage, I wanted to shake like a plum tree that sad wreck
tipsy.
- Listen to me! I exclaimed. We will still need you to
thanatodrome every day and every minute. So, forget your
mother. We no time to lose. Raoul laughed bad.
- What’s that Mr. I-know-all just give me a lecture? Hey,
you’ve just watched, Michael? I also learned some nice on
you. I shrugged my shoulders.
- Impossible, I say. Satan made you confide in your father
because you wanted your whole heart. Corn why’d have it
about me?
- My friend, my old friend, my oldest friend … I vibrated
strong enough that he teach me two truths about yourself.
Instinctively, I knew that these truths would make me ill. Only
your true friends know where you hit to make it hurt. I felt like
shouting “Go, Viper, spit your venom! ” but fear prevailed. I
stopped my ears while he pronounced his revelations. At

the mine of the three women, I knew it was serious. This
was especially the second information which was most
affected Rose.
No sooner had I removed my hands from my ears as Raoul
stammered:
- You did not hear? You want me to repeat? - I do not want
to know! I cried. But before I had time to put my fingers in
my curtains hearing, he was screaming already:
- Your parents were sterile! You and Conrad you are that
adopted children! Truth one. I had the impression of having
been hit by a truck. The craft followed me a long time. He
had me reduce to a pulp. Everything collapsed around me.
My past was no longer my past. My family had never been
my family. My father was not my father. My mother was not
my mother or my brother my brother. And greatgrandmother
Aglaia …
Raoul was staring at me with delight. In my turn suffer! An
expression sadistic appeared on his face while he was
preparing to send its second missile.
- Truth two! A truck that crushes you, it’s already terrible. -
“No way! to pass one on your belly already hot and bloody. I
pushed very, very hard my fingers to my ears. Do not know.
Above all, do not know. For pity’s sake, leave me digest
first the first truth. But there it was, Raoul was already

having again stated the second. The disarray was visible in
the eyes Amandine, Stefania and especially Rose. Furious,
I untied my hands to clear a punch lightning in the chin of the
man who was my best friend.
Is gently massaging the face, he displayed a face poor and
happy.
- Thanks, he said. I like to get a good uppercut …
Especially on the part of my “best friends”. I had to answer
something for the nose definitively. I had no time to think
about a repartee fine. I articulated a phrase that meant
nothing, like I made a sentence.
- He who says that is! 220 - Jewish mythology
“(…). They will see the world that has now invisible and they
will see the time that has now been hidden. In addition, time
will not make them old. Because they remain in the heights
of that world, they will be similar to angels and like the stars,
they will be transformed into any forms they want, beauty
and grace, of light splendor of glory. Car in front of them
extend the spaces of Paradise. They show the eminent
beauty of living who are under the throne and all the host of
angels, who are now prevented by my word to to see and
forced by command to be held in their area until the coming
of their arrival. “

Baruch, LI, 8-11.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
221 - police files

Note to the services concerned
Confidential information transmitted to mortals by angels
unscrupulous. Risk of adverse consequences. Intervention
indispensable to put an end to this dangerous adventure.

Response services affected
You panic again for trifles. We control fully The situation!
Everything has always gone very well. There is no reason
for it to go differently this time.
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222 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
It is necessary to be very hard to face the truth. How many
of us can they hear the truth and keep their cool? When
were understood effects perverse Thanatonautes, the
Ministry of Education National introduced very quickly
during ASV (Confrontation Serene of Truth). This teaching
was at first confined the upper classes, but quickly spread
elementary classes. He recently became part of
baccalaureate exams.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
223 - ORPHAN
Just returned to the room, Rose and I made love. It was she
who had rushed to me. She whispered she wanted very
quickly a child to me. It fell well. I also wanted a child from

her since for a long time to come.
Until then, we only had animals and plants. We had gone
over time. First a green plant (monotone), then an orange
(which produced fruit inedible) and a goldfish (Leviathan,
we had found one day, without reason, the belly up) and
Zouzou sea turtle (always busy to stuff yourself small
maggots) and guinea pig (called Bouyebouye because he
squealed all the time “bouy, bouy, bouy” to inform us that he
was hungry), then a cat that had ate the guinea pig and a
dog (who had avenged the guinea pig by tormenting always
the cat).
A child would now be welcome. Would that to avenge turn
the cat by pulling the dog’s ears, tail, legs, eyelids and
nose. Children are naturally good at restoring ties.
Also scientific Rose consulted a calendar.
- Dates are subject to paste, decreed she. - With a little
luck, one could even deliver the reincarnation of Freddy, ‘I
remarked.
Freddy said he would charge in the country orange to
attempt to reincarnate in one year. Hmm, three months had
passed … But with any luck, there happen may be the
same.
Anyway, the idea delights Rose. It would be fantastic
become the parents of the reincarnation of Freddy.

Once again we were pioneers. Which had already thought
to be a child container of a soul before chosen? It was as if
we manufactured a vase to put flowers already in stock.
- At work, I said cheerfully. Our embrace was happy, yet I
caught a sad expression on the face of Rose when she put
the head on the pillow.
I asked him what was wrong all at once. She sighed and
made me swear always to my ears when Raoul seek to
struck me the second truth.
- It will pass, I say. Raoul is bitter because he was unhappy
to learn that his mother killed his father, I understand. - But
you have nothing to do, protested she. I do not see why, for
how unhealthy pleasure, he now wants to any price you
reveal the ugly secrets of Satan. In all case, you totally
sounded. I did not know that my husband had such a
talented boxer! she said, shaking again against me. I made
a face.
- For the first time I hit someone with a This will hurt him …
And then I lost my best friend. - No, said she confidently.
Raoul is not against you. And the canary Uncle William:
“When someone is angry against you, it is not really angry
against you, it is only angry against himself. ” We refîmes
love. I drove the “in fact, what I do … “Always parasite, to
replace soon with thoughts and feelings much more

enjoyable.
Then, Rose, beautiful in her nightgown, is leaned over the
balcony to gaze at the starry night. The moon
was huge. Around, the stars made their interest.
- I sometimes wonder if we do not play with sorcerer’s
apprentice, grumbled she. Look how the discovery the last
area of Paradise has thrown us together against the other. -
Do not you’re not going to support the obscurantist who
want a ban our explorations? - No, of course. Simply place
the safeguards to avoid nasty spills. The story of Raoul is
perhaps a warning. You imagine, if anyone went there and
fell on an angel who tells him of truths inconvenient! - Just
keep calm. Raoul told me that I was an orphan, so what?
This did not alter my behavior. On the contrary, I am now
more grateful to my adoptive parents for having me and
high. I was tempted to ask the second truth to see if I could
cash it. She refused. It made me promise to never ask to
hear it. I read in her eyes that she was convinced that this
one would cause much more damage than the first.
Yet I could not see what could be more terrible to learn that
parents who had always believed hers were not our real
parents.
We fell asleep in the arms of one another. In the morning,

Raoul was gone. He had disappeared, no one knew where.
I remained alone in thanatodrome with “my” three Women:
Rose, Amanda and Stefania. My wife had attached to one
wall of the penthouse a huge poster of the galaxy with at its
center, the pit end of the Paradis. I watched often this
image, the culmination of all our efforts. Everything started
from there and everything came back there. All energies, all
the lights, all ideas, all souls. It was a garbage can and a
matrix. The meaning of our lives.
Paradise. Freddy was there … And not just Freddy, our
first Thanatonautes: Marcellin, Hughes, Felix, Rajiv …
Inmate Fleury-Merogis galore …
Sometimes at night I would sit in front of the receptor large
antenna we had installed at the top of thanatodrome and I
looked on the screen control the dead fly like so many
flocks of pigeons. Good travel! dear contemporaries.
A green dot symbol each deceased. Some shot up faster
than others. They need to leave this world was probably
stronger. Very rarely, I watched a soul returning to earth.
Was it a survivor of medicine, a Thanatonautes isolated, a
lover who would not leave his beloved, an assassin who
wanted revenge as a ghost, a monk in meditation or an
angel making discreet visit to the man who invoked ?

Regarding Raoul, we thought it wandered somewhere on
this earth much material in search of his mother in the flesh
real. In fact, it was not far. Powerless to discover, sorry to
fight against us, he dragged Bar in bar and claimed that
alcohol consumption would allow if improve his technique
off.
One day, sober, he realized he had to start with itself a
major debate on justice. He returned to thanatodrome, rang
at my door, apologized for making me the evil and
promised solemnly never to attempt to get reveal the
second truth, fortunately, I did not heard.
I thanked him without much conviction. Knowing that there
information that could disrupt my life of completely and
remain voluntarily in his ignorance, This did not please me
that much.
In the evening, my mother and my adopted brother visited
me. They were perhaps strangers, yet I measured the
importance they had taken in my life. My parents had
always treated as one of their own, without betrays the
slightest clue. They told me blessed. They had kept the
secret. They told me yelled and gave want to rebel against
them like I was their true child. I could get rid of my Oedipus
complex
with my false father no, I have fallen unconscious in love

with my miserable mother, I could enter into competition
with my pathetic brother. For all that, many thanks.
The real justice, it is perhaps this: being able to say thank
you to those who have done good and not lick the hand of
those who have harmed. Sounds simple as that, but often
we find ourselves silly to do the opposite and we do not
even know why.
I embraced like never before I had them kissed, and told
me that, whatever the circumstances, I would never to
speak up there with my real parents, who had abandoned
me as a pile rags. I did not know why (probably very good)
who had pushed, I did not even see their faces. If they had
abandoned me, I just gave up. As for those who had
passed, I passed.
I had only one real home: my heavy mother and the idiot
Conrad. The truth of Raoul had allowed me to understand a
truth even more valuable.
You do not choose necessarily friends, but … can still
choose her family!
224 - Christian mythology
“But if we preach that Christ rose from the dead, how can
some of you they say that there no resurrection of the
dead? If there is no vision, of the dead, not even Christ has
been raised. But if the Christ is not risen, then our

message, empty as is our faith […]. If for this life only we put
our hope in Christ, we are the most pitiable of all men […]. If
the dead not rise, eat and drink for tomorrow we die. “
Second Epistle of St. Paul to the Corinthians 1.15.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
225 - CONFERENCES
Advantage that, for now, the secret was well kept, We
multipliâmes trips to explore the best and if possible to the
end, the last chamber of Paradise.
The angels were accustomed to visits by our small group
Thanatonautes. They called us their “great introduced to the
short week. ” Willingly or unwillingly, they accepted to
answer our questions, as if those interviews entered a
process already well known to them.
When you know them a little, angels turn out kind and
extremely wise. It is still in superbodhisattvas, the elite of
the Lamed Vav, saints of all.
Little by little we percions better the meaning of life, but We
were left alone to know. Lucinda thought one day that this
had gone on long enough. He was about to run a third

presidential term. On all fronts, political, economic,
diplomatic, his record was disastrous. He no longer an
asset to throw in the electoral battle: the Thanatonautes.
Speaking of angels and heaven was more prudent evoke
indices recession, figures Unemployment horrible
progression and a deficit commercial completely
demoralizing.
Lucinda is counting on us for him to rebuild a
image of the winner. After all, he was the man who had
launched the exploration of the continent Ultimate Project
bold if it were. The public would surely
get more information about what happened after the
death. And how best to achieve that by sliding in
the ballot box a ballot on behalf of the outgoing president?
Everything is paid: one vote equals one step closer to the
explanatory
cation of your death. This was in essence the program
election of our friend.

For my part, I was not convinced that the time had
came to reveal to people that there was a white country
spent
Moch 6, populated by angels, and where the deceased had
to make
behalf of all good and all bad
actions committed during their time here on earth. I was
placed to measure the ravages of the truth.
And could we not learn there? Who
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sponsored the Kennedy assassination, plotted the death of
Marilyn Monroe, armed the hand of Ravaillac? Who was the
Iron Mask? Which was hidden the treasure of Blackbeard
the
pirate? Up there, if desired very strong, we had access to

all solutions to all the answers. Was it really
a good thing?
In addition, when everyone would know that is enough to
call wholeheartedly thrilled that his wishes come true, What
trouble ahead! The desires of each are often completely
against the wishes of others. Some covet power, others an
inheritance, some only dream of peace and non-carnage.
What/how? simultaneously satisfy all the earthlings?
A world where all desires be realized upon solicitation of
angels, even if not a living hell? “Let us beware of our
desires, we might be well annoyed if they materialize, “said
Freddy. I remembered have intended the death of a
professor of geography particularly irascible. I remembered
having liked to have a harem of women subservient. I
remembered having wished to be dead. Fortunately, the
angels me not heard, just as they had not heard so many
tyrants who want to become masters of the world!
- No, I asserted forcefully. Do not disclose the existence of
angels. Men are not yet ready for such an announcement. -
Come, come, ‘said the President with a smile. My dear
Michael, you were well informed that you were a adopted
child and you do not make a mountain! Well … But a
second fact, unknown to me that one, haunted me … Not
daring to admit my obsession, I went just

- Perhaps, but consider Raoul and his mother! In a flick, he
evacuated the problem. - Razorbak needs rest. Razorbak
drinks a lot too much alcohol. I convinced him to follow a
detox. He promised to come and lend a hand to my
presidential campaign as soon as it would Better - But his
mother, forced to hide all the time?
:
- He forgave him. The news amazed me. - How did you
manage to get his due? The President rubbed his hands,
delighted. - These angels are certainly very practical. It is
not I who convinced Raoul is Stefania. The Black Angel
Satan had caused all this damage, it has achieved the
archangel Gabriel, his white alter ego, he repairs them. You
see, my dear Michael, we can trust the Paradis. The evil it
produces, it is able to transform as well. What say to that?
And who was I to counteract the Head of State? Raoul
would certainly have been able to issue objections but it
was not there, and for good reason! As to Stefania, Rose
and Amanda, they saw no reason not to disclose all the
ultimate secret. I submitted So the general will.
Thus we entered our time “showbiz “. We entamâmes a
series of conferences around the world, telling throughout
our interviews with angels archangels, seraphim, jinn and
even devils. At first, we went there together, Stefania,

Amandine, Rose and me. But little by little, it turned out that
only Amandine was very good at this type of exercise.
The lovely nurse initially silent and reserved, had suddenly
an oratory certain. The quietest are often the best speakers
as soon as they given the opportunity.
Amanda was able to communicate his passion for
Thanatonautes. She recalled with wonder the Paradise,
where it dated back more often to search (in vain far)
Freddy and discuss with St. Peter. Of Moreover, a recent
widow gave him extra credibility. A widow can not lie on a
matter touching the so close, especially when her husband
was the best choreographer of takeoffs Thanatonautes!
The conferences of Amandine became real shows. It arose
dressed all in black in white projectors, while the choir sang
the opening Carmina Burana. Blond angel with the body of
a crow,
it looked more to the fantasy of it that I crossed to each of
my incursions aliens. One evening, when she finished her
presentation, a journalist Raise your hand. Come on.
- This “weighing of souls” seems incomprehensible, you
really want to say up there, they count points like so many
penalties and bonuses? She took his time before
answering.
- “Yes. The existence, is like the bachelor. It doubles until

you get the average. There was a rumor in the audience.
- But then the man went on, how does it bonuses and
penalties for the soul away with its cycle of reincarnation?
St. Peter had not been stingy with his keys. Amandine
provides precise figures:
- Six hundred points. According to the schedule imposed
by the three archangels, judges must be six hundred points
for not having to retake the exam of life. Hubbub in the
room. Life Was a wide classroom where it all comes down
to win the more good points as possible without his best
bad grades and zero points?
This vision of “school” of fate was enough to disappoint
many But she at least had the merit of being coherently.
- A single act benefits can pay six hundred points of a
sudden, specified Amandine. Murmur of relief. It was
therefore sufficient to properly have only once in his life to
be saved! However, already the speaker completed:
- … But in the same way, one evil act can ruin a whole life.
You can get lost or run away with blows of actions that
seem at the time harmless to me assigned an angel. The
weighing is very subtle and judges engaged to very lengthy
calculations. In fact, there is not a dead ten miles happens
to get six hundred points and transform in pure spirit. Most
are recalibrated and then reincarnated. Other questions

ang out.
- Is there also animals up there?
- Yes, and when performed well during their cycle animal,
they are reincarnated as humans. Humans are at the top of
the ladder of reincarnation because they are the only ones
to have an abstract consciousness. - This mean that we
were all animals before becoming human? - Surely. The
evolution goes mineral plant of plant to animal, animal to
human, human to pure spirit. This is the meaning of life.
Amanda had to disclose all the secrets of the world and yet,
the questions continued to rain:
- A regression is possible? Obviously. If it behaves badly
during his existence, we fall back into a form of past life. In
humans, it becomes animal. But this case very rare. - So
what happens is the bad people but not enough wicked to
return to the stage animal? - They are reincarnated into
humans whose existence will be particularly uncomfortable
and they will have to proof still their best sides. In fact, Hell
is here, on this earth. Those who behaved badly be born in
countries affected by wars or famines are endemic. They
are poor, sick, disabled … In these terrible circumstances,
they will have more more opportunities to redeem himself.
They will sacrifice for other more striking still. by Goodwill
will be easier to prove. The journalist up immediately hand.
- Do you mean by this that those born in rich Western

families are all people who have had good conduct in their
previous life? Amanda sighed.
- It would be too simple. It may be unfortunate, horribly
unhappy even in a rich western family and can be happy,
very happy, in the warmth and solidarity of a slum in the
Third World. After: all, it is our countries supposedly the
most advanced experiencing the highest rate of suicide.
The assistance went, perplexed, to the exit.
226 - Christian mythology
“Such is there of the resurrection of the dead: we are sown
in dishonor, it is raised in glory, we are sown in weakness,
it is raised in power, it is sown a physical body, it is raised
in a body spiritual. “
First Epistle of Paul to the Corinthians XV, 42-44.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
227 -NOMBRIL
Raoul had left in search of his mother who, unaware his
shift, was hiding forever. He spoke less, but always
seemed inhabited by rabies. Private anesthetic effects
alcohol, it was every day more bitter. After have so long
tried to join his father, he could more now to find his mother.
After all, it was only seeking psychoanalytic common. Again

the Oedipus complex was acting up. Except that Raoul had
everything reversed. He was in love and dad wanted to kill
mama!
Stefania tried to comfort her best, and they had together
long conversations. with me now. Raoul was silent, as if
ashamed of his behavior past.
Amandine was now figure star. She was become our
thanatonautesse 1. She went back and forth between
Buttes-Chaumont and Heaven where St. Peter, with whom
it had become closely linked, was called, she claimed, “my
small initiated. “
Lucinda climbed in pre-election polls while Rose and I are
mostly concerned with geography Full of Paradise. What
was there after the area weighing of souls? We had
repeatedly approached, but ever we were able to bypass
the mountain light to discover what was behind our cords
silver being too short. And as more Rose was
pregnant, neither of us had any desire to risk his life to find
out.
My astronomer wife continued to believe that after the black
hole was its opposite, a white fountain projecting the souls
like a shotgun flared. The dead were drawn on one side
and then powered on the other to their reincarnation. While

waiting to go see her, she had drawn more prosaically in a
study on the shelves gamma, more responsible energy than
X-rays or ultraviolet. She developed a new detector gamma
rays that allowed us to better observe from Earth, the
surroundings of Paradise and the focus of our galaxy.
Ending to my bath, I lingered one day consider the water
drain away in gobbling in the bung. The secret of astronomy
was there, in that vortex, Such a black hole which rushed
the wastewater. A circle center full of energy. I thought of the
old riddle Raoul: How to draw a circle and its circumference
without up his pen?
The water left to drain. But where evacuated our souls? In
everything, do not seek the head, always focus on the
center. Stefania said that the real me is the old corridor that
connects us an time mother. The navel. Thus, we received
food, blood and force, and then, at birth, the door had
closed. But according to Stefania, the navel does remains
an important point. Our center gravity, so our real center.
In contact with all areas that had once fed, it was enough to
warm it up in case of illness so that radiates throughout the
body.
With the navel of our stomach, we begin to to live. In the
navel of the galaxy, we die. I fixed the tub now empty and
put on a bathrobe on my skin moist.

228 - Egyptian mythology
In ancient Egypt, during the eighteenth dynasty, treatment
the pharaohs and some notable deaths follows a
ceremonial embalming very precise and strict. We starts
down the body on the back. The master ceremony is usually
a priest of Osiris, dressed as Horus. He is accompanied by
four assistants who symbolize the four cardinal points. They
remove hair the body then incise the abdomen on the left
up to the the diaphragm. The priest of Osiris inserts his
hand inside of the wound and begin to empty the noble
organs may rot: liver, spleen, lungs, intestine, stomach. A
Once cleaned, they reintegrate after they have been treated
in solutions conservative herbal. Aid coat the rib cage with
tar to prevent the flesh does not crumble. Then they stuff the
body with oil, fabric and myrrh to restore the form a belly.
The same applies to the skull. They put in the nostrils of the
deceased a rigid rod to pierce his the two nasal cavities.
The embalmer can rub a tool bent with whom he
mincemeat of brains that expel then blowing into the other
nostril. Once the brain is ejected, the master of ceremonies
will file tar inside the skull. He will distribute evenly over the
inner surface by rotating Carefully head in all directions for
this water Well The body is finally covered with strips of
yellow linen saffron. The face is placed a pair of eyes
dummy wood, and a funerary mask cardboard painted
image of death. The face paints must be young and
peaceful.

According to the papyrus No. 3 Boulaq (Cairo).
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
229 - HISTORY OF ANIMALS
The conferences of Amandine were more sailed. In the
shop of my mother, his posters, which she
posed in outfits always sexy but never nude were selling
like hotcakes. Their phenomenal success greatly enriches
the small family business. But it was not the most important
consequence benefits if noticed Amandine.
At first they were only attracted intellectuals, thirsty for
originality, and curious, eager to esoteric of all kinds. Word
of mouth had then brought the scientists. Then a television
station had the idea to broadcast a show of our
thanatonautesse. Assailed issues, its switchboard had not
resisted. Suddenly, people were interested in their karmas.
They wanted to know everything: who were they before they
present existence, as become of them after? Eternal
questions: Where am I? Who I am ? Where i am going?
One evening, after a conference, when we were together
the Thai restaurant, the conversation turned on the theme
reincarnations animal. Was it possible that all People

sitting at this table have once been shrews, frogs or slug?
While bringing us drinks flavored with rose and shrimp
croquettes, Mr. Lambert came to mingle with our
digressions. He confessed to rest sometimes standing on
a leg. The position gave him a feeling of comfort incredible.
He deduced to have been formerly heron and we showed
how, in fact, he kept with a single support a perfect
balance.
Amandine “supposed” to have been rabbits. She also
made her small demonstration. She knew how to move his
ears rather dramatically. She articulated forward and back
and could distinguish perfectly the muscle to work on the
side of his face. His nose quivered at times such a nose
and she reminded us, laughing, in addition she loved
carrots.
On reflection, it seemed to me to have
memories of fox. Fad or illusion? I collected
deep inside the feelings you know when the short to
gallop on all fours through the grass. I knew what
was that bend and then deploy his spine at each
Following in the balancing artfully its long tail

Fur. I concentrated more and I remembered long winters,
nestled snug in my den with my vixen and my cubs. There
was no better rest in the world.
In the spring, I was delighted to long runs
in the forest, intoxicated with the smell of moss and thyme
who had just beat my nose when I was in great
gallop. How could I know what a race
four legs? How could I know the feeling
Heat the burrow during the winter?
The more I thought about it, the more memories of my life
Fox was accurate. I did not run fast enough to get to hunt
effectively. I remembered encounters painful with
hedgehogs. The smell of the forest. When? I was a fox,
breathing and in the direction of the wind, I could have a
complete map of the surroundings. ca I remembered. How
was this possible?
Others also wondered memories exogenous.
The subject fascinated everyone in the restaurant. The
conversation soon became general. A big man with the
long nose claim special memories of an elephant, a little
lady shy confessed old quail, a man removed to recollected

his life dinosaur Tyrannosaurus rex by exhibiting teeth
actually very sharp. Past Lives animal it came to life.
Detail strange many diseases were due in karma, logical
explanations. Those who had the throat weak were often
reincarnations of guillotined of the French Revolution.
Asthmatics were former drowned. The priapic were former
hanged. The claustrophobic had been abandoned in
dungeons. The hémorroïdiens were impaled. Parkinson,
electrocuted. The fragile liver were poisoned. The stomach
ulcer had been hara-kiri at their last life. The psoriasis had
been burned. The migraine had committed suicide with a
bullet in the skull. A myopic was taupe.
Everyone remembered almost precisely lives Wacky. In the
restaurant, there was obviously much
former medieval knights, eight ex-pharaohs, ex-priests, exprostitutes.
Everyone had memories of life abroad. Most probably
scenes views … television in Hollywood movies. For, as I
wanted to believe those who thought they were former
peasants, as he was required to report to those who took to
Indiana Jones, Barbarella, Tintin, Asterix, or Hercule Poirot,
as these people never existed. It was still a good time.
Lucinda joined us at the restaurant. It seemed to also in a

good mood. He ate with relish the noodles basil, and then
we talked politics.
After an initial rise, polls stagnated. Lucinda felt the time
had come to create the event impress a definite opinion
still volatile. If Amanda could tell a real weighing of souls
rather than simply bludgeon the People philosophical
concepts and moralistic, it would much better, said he. It
was during this dialogue final prelude to rebirth that
everything is played. We had know in detail the system of
bonuses and penalties. So was born the idea of Interview
with a mortal.
Unable to ship up there a camera ectoplasmic to film a
scene that we ourselves did in fact qu’entr’aperçue. One
could of course observe the details and repeating phrases.
But which of us had a memory sufficiently powerful to
record then return all dialogues telepathic between
archangels, judges and soul in the process of
reincarnation?
- Maxime Villain! said Rose. The reporter ectoplasmic, the
reporter of the Little Thanatonautes shown. This is a gifted
memory. This is the man for the job. It was perfect.
exclaimed Lucinda. It is even capable of represent the
scene drawings. My constituents will have and images of
paradise without leaving their chairs. It was already
calculating the number of additional votes that this evidence
would bring him! I knew for myself that the ectoplasm have

a perfect view as they watch with their hearts
and not with their eyes. Freddy the blind had he not
was the most excellent of Thanatonautes? Yet every
time I met Maxime Villain, I wondered
how he was doing up there without his thick glasses.
Small, short-sighted and chubby, with his goatee and his air
mocking, Maxime Villain irresistibly evokes Toulouse-
Lautrec.
The next day, we did come to thanatodrome.
- How lucky you have a memory like that, smirked Amanda
when he acceded to our request. Me? If I do not notice
immediately, I forget now. The journalist stretched his lips
into a smile sorry.
- Me, my problem is precisely that I have too much memory,
he said. I would prefer to forget a little time time! As the
young woman had a facial expression astonished He
explained:
- As soon as information comes into my brain, it not come
out. I am cluttered useless knowledge. My culture is so
huge that it becomes heavy. Ten times I started to write a
book stop after a few pages as with my countless literary

eferences, I felt like committing a plagiarism. To create a
personal work, it is important first to forget all the others. I
can not. I had always envied his encyclopedic memory, I
discovered it was for him a handicap. This is True,
sometimes it’s so nice to forget … If only I could bury the
bottom of a meander that damned second truth!
So, Lucinda, teasing, allowed himself to appear as
exceptional quality its enormous “ability to forget.” It was
free and to take measures proposed by its predecessors
and had stigmatized when he was himself in opposition. He
forgave freely to anyone who had offended him, which
earned him a reputation magnanimity and had contributed
greatly to its popularity.
Poor Maximus! He could not forget. Also remain-still a
journalist and would accomplish ever its ambitions as a
writer!
Much benefit for the time of its capabilities. We began to
develop devices for its mission. We sat down at the point
the following plan: Stefania, Rose, Amanda and I’d
diversion by talking with the angels while that, in turn,
Maxime climbed the highest possible Mountain of Light in
order to hear the judgments Ultimate.
No need to wait longer. Three days later, Our group flew to

a report ectoplasmic even more exciting as the stories of
battles Paradis, who had won Villain notoriety unique its
kind.
Maxime stored all the dialogues in his brain. With related
drawings, they were published in the Small Thanatonautes
illustrated and later in interview with a fatal second book of
Amandine Ballus. The manuscript original document of
historical value, is currently under glass at the Museum of
Death in the Smithsonian Institute of Washington.
230 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
The Thanatonautes have always shown the greatest
respect for angels. Anyway, just to see an angel, a true
angel to understand that we must respect it. Angels are
perhaps what will be the men year 100000. They are a
million times more sophisticated and more subtle than us.
They have a different perception of time. Humans are stuck
between a past they must accommodated and a future that
frightens them. The angels themselves, transcend the
present, past and future. They offer us a totally new
concept, that of “present-future.” The angel distinguishes
permanent consequences in the short, medium and long
term of each of his actions and he chose to act in the
“present-future” as we will use a food in a buffet. In
advance, if we select grated carrots, we know what taste
they have in our mouths. Similarly, the angel, every action
accomplished, already knows the consequences.

History textbook, second year elementary course.
390
231 - A BRIEF BIOGRAPHY OF MAXIM VILLAIN
When he was little, Maxime Villain was a child normal, with
one difference: when he spoke, no one The listening? He
began a sentence and, coincidentally, there was always
someone to stop immediately. In table, at home, we cut a
“pass me the salt”. In elementary school, the teacher said,
“Let labor taking the next class. “It was enough that he
opens his mouth to the attention of others is attracted by
anything or someone blowing his nose.
Maxime was even more mortified that he, on his hand,
listened carefully all contact and could remain for hours
without saying anything to store all information that he
passed.
Flattered by his attention, he had thus multiplied friends that
had passed in turn their interest and thus their knowledge in
areas as diverse as hypnosis, First Aid, Victorian literature,
computer science, Greco-Roman wrestling, astrophysics,
the strategy of war Napoleon, mathematics, twelve-tone

music and many others. Everything was good to meet its
reservoir of material for thought.
However, Maxime could not bear to always take nothing to
exchange. At first he tried his better to force the listener.
After all, he begged for a little attention. But as soon he
began to construct reasoning that his parents yawned and
changed conversation or his teachers said absently:
“Interesting, but irrelevant.” Same with his friends.
Was it his voice, grave and sweet, which was soporific?
Sounds serious, acting on the heart and chest, rocking and
lull. Sounds acute, however, excite and retain because they
speak directly to the brain. Maximus says that high-pitched
voice telling anything was more likely to be heard that deep
voice stating exciting things.
He tried then to change his own, with hardly get Results Out
of spite, he became a Trappist monk. Among the
men who have taken a vow of silence and with whom there
was no dialogue possible, he felt finally accepted and
valued.
He was there all the time to reflect on her situation and
eventually accept as is. He was born receiver. He would
never issuer. He left in peace to his monastery and
continued to accumulate knowledge to listen to others. Of

course, there did not restore still nothing of his knowledge
as interested no always one, but it became so extensive
bank human data, infinitely expandable. With all he had
earned knowledge that many have estimated utterly
useless, it would have earned high hand any game show
based questions called general culture.
Maxime Villain never tired, however, not to learn in all. He
discovered that journalism would allow better satisfy his
passion. He passed through all the sections: trivia, science,
gossip, politics, culture. And when he wrote, he did not
have to worry about his voice among the mass of
subscribers to the newspaper, he would find at least one
attentive reader.
Better understanding and attention to this player mythical,
he began also to draw. - the words - not always enough,
thought he. A picture is often Wind needed to complete
them. “He fought all now Articles accompanied by a
drawing. He thus became the chronicler star of Little
Thanatonautes shown.
Initially, writing was for him a vehicle for Emergency He
quickly realized that structures stringent were needed to
build a story. He is passionate about writing when it’s
considered as a science Exact. Maxime Villain began to
hope to write a text which the engine or engines are so
powerful that the first word read, any reader would be
captivated, mesmerized at to be unable to give up and

forced to read To the bitter end
This text, it would be his revenge on all those people who
never, had listened.
Maxim said: “In my code of values, I place high literature. I
know that his ultimate goal is not to make beautiful phrases,
nor fine characters, or even
a nice plot. The ultimate goal of literature is to make people
dream away! “
Make people dream away …
Still, despite all his ambitious projects, Maxime had been a
journalist without ever reaching complete any book. He
placed perhaps too high.
232 - Jewish mythology
“When it’s time for a man to leave the world today is
daunting. The four cardinal put him in charge, the
punishment he come from four sides at once. The four
elements (water, earth, fire, air) are competing in the
human body, each pulling on his side. Moves a message
whose proclamation understood in the seventy worlds. If the
man is worthy of this proclamation, he is greeted with
rejoice in all the worlds and death becomes a party which
welcome all worlds. But if it is different, if unworthy, woe to
him! “

Zohar.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
233 - police files
Name: Villain
Name: Maxime
Hair: Brown
Size: 1 m 62
Distinguishing features: None
Comment: Pioneer of Thanatonautes
Weakness: Allure insignificant
234 - INTERVIEW WITH A DEADLY
Text & Interview with a mortal, as it was reported and
illustrated by the journalist Maxime Villain.
The scene takes place on the borders ultimate Paradise, at
the foot the mountain of light where sit the great archangels,

arbiters of our destinies. Actors: the three archangels more
Charles Donahue, quidam just died. The Guardian Angel
Charles Donahue could not come, which will change
Moreover, in any way the meaning and value of the
judgment.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Hello, Mr. Donahue. SOUL:
Where am I? The deceased looks around and ground area
of its
ectoplasm where his left arm was recently amputated. He
raises his head and looks at the hill of Judgement ultimate
the three archangels-judges in the process of manipulating
strings transparent, full of knots.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: You are in the Centre
guidance of souls and we are going to weigh in your past
life.
SOUL: A Weight?
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: A trial. Your life will be under
investigation so that we can judge your behavior and
decide whether or not to end the cycle of your
reincarnations on Earth.
SOUL: I was very good. Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL
(examining documents): That’s what you say. SOUL: I

heard in the queue I right to a guardian angel for a lawyer.
He is not there?
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: You actually entitled to the
presence of your guardian angel but also that of your
personal demon. It turns out they are both currently in full
swing in the lower world. You know or you do not know that
the guardian angel you are assigned day of your birth.
However, a person born on the same day that you need to
send emergency and his guardian angel and his demon. A
painful case of dismissal abuse. These are exceptional
circumstances, but we extend not it. Do not worry: you will
be judged fairly. Awareness of your angel guardian and
your demon hovering over the mountain and We hear them
simultaneously.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Your case will be discussed
with the greater objectivity. You are in the place of justice
among all. We already know all about you. We know to the
intentions that prelude to all your actions.
SOUL (vehemently): I have nothing to reproach myself. I
was very good. I got married. I had three children. I left a
legacy to my family before I die. living at 200 mph. that is,
they must have a good surprise, if you want I think.
Archangel J. Raphael (while Gabriel held up a string
transparent full of knots): This is not “Behave”. You see
these nodes? All are an act of your life.

Everyone is buzzing bubble-memories enough similar to
those that receive the dead, after the first Wall comatose.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: You mentioned your wife. I note
here that you often cry. You mistaken, is not it? With an idiot
at that.
SOUL (fatalistic): The customs are quite free, our days …
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL (very dry): Adultery simple.
Penalty of 60 points. (He studied other bubble-memories.)
You raised your children, too. But did you really cared for
them? I see that you arrange always go on holiday at the
time of birth, you excuse then business travel to escape the
cries at night, so that your wife was again always left alone
at times when it had the greatest need of you.
SOUL: I was always overwhelmed with work and that is the
well-being of my family that I m’échinais. In addition, each of
my return, I covered my kids toys.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: You imagine that toys
replace the presence of a father? Sorry… Penalty 100
points.
SOUL: What’s the story of points and penalties?
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: To end its cycle of reincarnation
and become a sage, one must have acquired 600 bonus
points during his last visit to Earth.

For now, you’re at a penalty of 160 points. Let us continue
(He runs his rope and lands on a series of nodes especially
white.) You have put your elderly parents in an asylum for
the third category where you not visit them that just once a
year.
SOUL: They were senile. And with my work, I really
overwhelmed …
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: When they raised you, you
as you were “senile” as you say. Immediately, at that. And
bawling, chaotic, dirty, slimy, unable keep you well on your
legs. Your parents still have had the patience to bear your
caprices.
ARCHANGEL MICHAEL-JUDGE: And then, he has a good
back, your work ! Let’s talk about your secretary!
SOUL (surprised): Ah, you are also aware of that?
ARCHANGEL RAPHAEL-JUDGE: Here we know
everything we see everything we have everything. Were
your parents desperate not to see you. You really miss
them. In addition, in hospices, old people are more visits,
more nurses treat. Those abandoned, they say, anyway, no
wishes to them. Inevitably, they neglect them.

SOUL: I sent them still a lot of gifts.
ARCHANGEL MICHAEL-JUDGE: Always the same old
story. Them either do not require special gifts. They wanted
to the presence. As your wife as your children.
SOUL: Are not you exaggerating a bit? They were not so
unfortunate that, at the hospice. Every time I went to see,
they assured me that everything was fine …
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Because in addition they will
liked and did not feel guilty. Another
penalty of 100 points! Not brilliant, all that! It is already
to - 260.
SOUL: Wait. It’s a bit too easy. We judge people
and they are condemned. One would think that you’re gone
set and you do not consider that bad. I
still performed good deeds in this world.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: What do you think?
SOUL: I mounted a bottle factory! I did work

worth of the unemployed, I fed the family, I produced
things that helped people live better lives. Ha!
ARCHANGEL GABRIEL-JUDGE: Let’s talk about your
plant
bottles! It has polluted the entire region.
ARCHANGEL MICHAEL-JUDGE: And what working
conditions
there! You had created a climate of permanent conflict
between your management and your workers. You go up
against each
other to all the break.
SOUL: Divide and conquer is a law of management music
You can not blame me for having studied business!
ARCHANGEL GABRIEL-JUDGE: For the plant, penalty: 60
points. Already 320 below the level of tolerable. There will
now be add bulk to “trifles.”
SOUL: The trifles? what does it really mean?
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: Throughout your life, you have
committed, I quote: 8254 lies harmful to your environment;

567 cowardice simple 789 cowardice serious; 45 small
animals crushed under your tires. In addition, Mr. voted
anything in elections, Mr. addicted Gambling with
household goods, Mr. traveling in a car loud, sir …
SOUL (consternation of the ectoplasm Donahue): You’re
take for the perfect bastard, it seems!
ARCHANGEL RAPHAEL-JUDGE: I never said that. (It
consult further its string full of knots which escape Now the
bubble-memories like so many Champagne bubbles in
suspension): You give regularly your blood to hospitals.
Bonus: 20 points. You have saved a motorist on a highway
while his car was about to ignite. Bonus: 50 points. You
give your old clothing to the companions Emmaus instead
of throwing them in the trash. Bonus: 10 points.
SOUL: And do not forget the circumstances of my death.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL (setting always the string):
Indeed, they deserve attention. You hit a plane to avoid a
cyclist while tumbling in front of you two big trucks trying to
overtake. Their
drivers are also right behind you to wait by The ectoplasm
Donahue turns around and discovered behind her two dead
excited.

SOUL: Ah!
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: For once, you had the good
reflex, I have to admit. 10 bonus points, but you could get
more if, in addition to cycling, you have also saved the
plane.
SOUL (outraged): What!
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Yes, he was a young plane
tree who asked nothing better than to continue to grow and
to shade the road and you have broken in two! The Next
time you’re on your to prevent and trucks and cycling and
the plane tree you plant simply in the ditch. May thus your
car is on fire and you would have perished charred. It is
very well seen here, the death by fire.
SOUL: Because it’s a terrible way to die?
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: More death is painful, the closer it
is martyrdom. Death by fire you would have earned a bonus
of 100 points!
SOUL: What did you say your next time?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL (very patient): You have 600
points to end the cycle of reincarnation, we have said from
the beginning of the weighing. Or, you complete this
existence with a total of - 230. Not terrible, all that.

Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Especially if it is found that
Gentleman is still in its 193rd reincarnation in human form.
We can only refer you to another body. Try to do better than
a lousy
- 230, the next review. SOUL (scared): Another body?
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Another body, another
existence. A life that you choose. SOUL (more
flabbergasted): Because we can choose his life?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Of course, in life, we get
always what we chose. Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: And
we are here to
service of souls. We’re here to help you
improve it. This is for your good, so you can
you amend, we’re going to reincarnate.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: We’ll give you
the opportunity to correct the mistakes of your past lives.
Choose your own strengths and your initial handicaps
for your new life. Let’s see what we have
stocked with - 230 points.
The three archangels call two seraphim who have

stopped fluttering above them during the whole scene.
They bring them immediately cords bubble
images rich in information.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: We have here the list any Cool for
parents trying to make love at this time it is.
SOUL: I’ll be able to choose my parents?
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: How many times does your
repeat that one can choose his life? But be careful
especially
not be wrong! So you prefer the parents rather
severe or relatives rather flexible?
SOUL (confused): Um … What’s the difference?
A seraph project a telepathic. A big Mr. and fat lady naked
in bed, looking for a position where neither one nor the
other stifle his partner its weight. After trying in vain to him
above, it below, then the contrary, they fit on the side as
Small spoons.

The phone rings but the woman motioned to the man not to
respond. It is red and sweating. It ahanne loudly. Women
face and twisted her hair.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Mr and Mrs Dehorgne, a
nice pair. Nice, protective, loving. Single default: their
profession. They are in the restoration and facility is not
busy. At night, they require you So to finish all the leftovers,
their specialty is cassoulet Castelnaudary and chocolate
profiteroles. Like them, you will quickly become obese. So
they you want the Dehorgne?
SOUL (looking with disgust the couple and their
uncomfortable antics): Of course not.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: All parents have their
advantages and disadvantages. With your notes, you can
not afford to do the difficult.
New image upload telepathic.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: The family Pollet. The father is a
tobacconist, a heavy smoker, drinks too much. The woman
is illiterate and submissive as a dog. In the evening, Mr.
Pollet returns often end drunk and hit everyone, including
wife and children. With him, the shots belt will rain thick, I
can assure you.

Specifically, said Pollet is currently grabbing the buttocks of
his wife and the scratch until they bleed. Far from complain,
she moaned ecstatically.
SOUL: But they are sado-masochist! I hate that. To below,
please!
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL (doubtful): With - 230 points
…
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: The de Surnach. Bon chic
bon
Gender: Youth, sports, still in the game, parents
the kind friends. They have lots of friends, go out often
canned, travel the world.
All contemplate two handsome young men hugging happily
under blankets. SOUL (very interested): Finally, you
propose another thing as monsters!
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Not so simple. All their good
hours, they let you do whatever you want but
they are so dynamic that alongside of them, you

always look erased and timid.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: First you jealousies,
Then you hate them. For their part, they are so crazy about
each
the other they do not accord relatively little affection.
You will be a child frowned and quickly soured. Them, even
sixty years, they always seem young. You, as
twelve years, you will have a little old. As
it is difficult to accept the idea that hates its own
parents, you want quickly to the whole earth.
SOUL: Okay, I understand. Who else?
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: We have the duty to
show the good and the bad side of things, even if your
choice becomes more difficult.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Consider the Gomelin. A
couple already old who believed no longer to have children.

Thanks to new techniques of in vitro fertilization, this
lady already menopausal can deliver. You will arrive
in this family as an unexpected gift. They pamper you
at any cost. You’ll like them and even love.
SOUL (more suspicious) What’s the catch, this
a time; They will make me fat by dint of candy? They me
fight every wrong note as they will be proud
my grades?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: No. They are old, okay,
but very sweet.
SOUL: Perfect for me, then.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: You think so? You
love as you become unable to exit the family cocoon. You
will always remain at home, shut up, unable to open yourself
to others. You will admire both your mother no woman in the
world will be comparable to your eyes. No man will seem
likely to match your father, so wise and understanding.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: But they are older and die

soon, leaving you soft orphan abandoned. You find a baby
bird fallen from the nest before learned to fly. And live
permanently in the regret of their disappearance.
SOUL (sorry): Who else is in store yet? A couple s’étreint
passionately on the carpet a living room cozy.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: The Chirouble. They may be
in the process of hugging, but they divorced within a few
days.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Parents separated. You will
entrusted to your mother. She has a lover who will hate you.
They lock you up in a closet to make love more quietly. It will
hit you every time you cry because she fear that her lover
never leaves because of you. Your father will sometimes on
weekends but also focus more on his mistresses to you.
SOUL: Better and better …
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: No, these parents presented
tent a few advantages. As you grow a rage as you will want
revenge on life. You hate it all women because they make
you think about your mother. This indifference makes you
irresistible and will make you a great seducer. You will hate
also all men because your father and, hence, you will be
power-hungry to better control them. With this kind of

unhappy childhood you become an entrepreneur or
dynamic statesman to grasp.
Archangel JUGEMICHEL: In addition, you can simply talk
Your awful young for everyone sympathizes and you forgive
your wickedness.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: And if you write your
autobiography it will sell like hotcakes and producers would
tear the film rights. People love stories of unhappy
childhood.
The ectoplasm Donahue hesitated a moment. He was a
priori quite charming, this couple seemed much fun on the
carpet. He said though.
SOUL: I do not want to be Cosette and Gavroche. Other
thing.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: - 230, sorry, that’s all we
have to offer. Large restaurants, tobacconists drunkards,
BCBG dynamic, old parentsgâteaux and divorced scabby.
Choose and quickly, because it You will then decide your
disability and health.
SOUL: You ask me to choose between the plague and
cholera!
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: You had to think about before. You

you would be better included with your parents, your wife
and your children with a better score, you have certain
ment proposed better. The dead before you had that
- 20 points and just with that, we were able to give a nice
family of wine merchants. Nice people which will give him
an excellent education and perhaps chance to become
wise enough to not have to reincarnate. Archangel JUDGE
GABRIEL: There is still the possibility of reborn in a third
world country. You shall not eat
not your hunger, but you will benefit from an environment
warm.
SOUL: As long as pain, painful life for life miserable, I
still prefer not to change country.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: So, with all due
influence, I recommend the divorced scabby. The more you
suffer in this existence, the more likely you
gain points for your next life. We must see

long-term. A life is quickly past.
Surrounding the Seraphim project the images of all couples
offered.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: I think also it’s a good choice. It
will allow you to progress. It will be difficult to first, but an
adult will bring you some compensation.
SOUL (addressing Gabriel): And you, what you think?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: I instead select the Pollet, the
tobacconist drunk and violent. I am convinced should not
hesitate to choose a child really rotten. Then things can not
go getting better. Come when the day enjoyable when your
father dare more hit you because you will become stronger
than him, the day even more enjoyable when you leave the
house slamming the door, escaping their tyranny …
SOUL: But you accused of having neglected my parents in
my life before!
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: Each life is different. It is no
absolute rule. It is natural to seek to from the influence of
wicked parents. Even if their forgiveness later, so you
would be a few points bonus handy!
The ectoplasm Charles Donahue thought it over in carefully

examining the projections of each couple. SOUL (sighing):
Okay, forward for the divorced scabby.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: I maintain that it is a good
choice. In nine months, if you wish, you will then
reincarnated in the family Chirouble.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Now for the pro
health problems. Also, you can choose. With your - 230
points, you must take two in the list follows: rheumatic
paralyzing stomach ulcer, perpetual toothache, facial
neuralgia, chronic crises nerves incessant myopia near
blindness, deafness, exotropia, esotropia, bad breath
permanent, psoriasis, constipation, Alzheimer’s disease,
paralysis of the left leg, stuttering, chronic bronchitis,
asthma.
SOUL: Uh … Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Hurry up, if I
decide for you. There are people waiting behind you!
SOUL: So, at random: ulcers and asthma. Archangel
JUDGE GABRIEL (noting): Not bad. Gentleman is
connoisseur. SOUL: It’s that in my previous life, I have
suffered chronic bronchitis and toothache perpetual. It was
unbearable. Much change. Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL:
Another small step. You want to be reborn as a man or
woman? SOUL: What’s the difference? Archangel JUDGE

GABRIEL: Man, you are required to complete your military
service and your life is eighty years on average. Woman,
you give birth in pain and you live about ninety years.
SOUL: One minute, if I am reborn as a woman, I can more
become the great charismatic leader and seducer as you
promised me. Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: That’s well an
a priori man. You are mistaken, the future is to tyrants
female. To “Tyrant.” Just reverse the roles. All men will be at
your feet and nothing will prevent you from exercising your
powers of domination. Moreover, customs continue to
evolve. We see more and more women at the head of
nations or companies. SOUL: A birth, it must still be very
evil, right? Archangel J. RAPHAEL: I recommend an
epidural. And, you know, orgasm female sex is
nine times higher than the male orgasm. Only women
know the true pleasure.
SOUL: You are probably better informed than me
the matter.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Why do you think that
comes so many more girls than boys? People
provide information before choosing.
SOUL: Okay for females, then.

Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Let us now to your overall
mission. You do recall not but your soul has emerged ago
seven hundred thousand years with the task to accomplish
a work that is revolutionizing completely the art of painting.
Now what do I see on your [ record ]: Just a few scribbles
only promising line of your school notebooks. You
benefitted any of your past lives to complete your mission.
Archangel J. Raphael (disappointed): And that is why
Humanity is still lagging behind in many areas … S
someone does not do its destiny on the earth any one arts
or science does not develop no!
SOUL: With all my work down, I never had a free minute for
my entertainment.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL (shocked): You’re laughing
us? I note here that in your previous existences, you were
mammoth hunters, driver carts, Chamberlain in a castle,
explorer Africa, pearl diver, and film actor, with all that, you
have never found a short week for achieve at least a
picture?
SOUL: I’m afraid there have never thought of.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: He will now. All of humanity is
waiting for your contribution painting. Because your
laziness, the paint is still looking for a second wind.
Hundreds of artists and designers you expect to better

express themselves and enhance your message. Some die
with nothing painted.
SOUL: I’m really sorry. I will try to make my best this time.
Still, painter, is a
job of down-and-hungry. It often takes fifty to be finally
recognized.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL (mocking): So, Mr. is
pressed, it has a train to catch? You will have ninety-ten
years to reflect and buy brushes, it does enough?
SOUL: In addition, as a woman, I will have even more
difficult to impose on me …
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: The difficulties will increase your
merits. If your work is so overwhelming that we we expect, if
you make your Mona Lisa, I agree to grant you 700 bonus
points to your pro-chain passage. That allows you 100
points penalty! What lead a good little life of debauchery
between two canvases.
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: If Mr. is pressed, it can he
arranged the coup de Mozart.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Good idea, the scope of
Mozart!

SOUL (concerned): What is the scope of Mozart?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: You realize very quickly you
masterpiece, you are fairly recognized, you
earn just enough to survive and continue to call in
quantity but also quality and then, presto!
you die young. At thirty-five years, as Wolfgang
Amadeus Mozart. It can even thirty-nine,
If it suits you.
SOUL (interested): It’s tempting. I accept gladly. Thank
you.I’m sorry Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Wait, we do not
finished yet. We still have to choose your death.
SOUL: My death! But I’m dead!
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: I’m talking about your next
death. We must decide everything in advance.
SOUL: You mean, the last time, I opted
stupidly to the plane?

Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Yes! What do you want
now. Another car accident, an overdose of
cocaine, was assassinated by one of your fans or your
penny
pirants turned away? We have all the dead pos
sible: the police killing the flower pot falling from a
balcony by accident, drowning, suicide. More death is
painful, plus the bonus is important. Thanks to their 500
bonus points, many Cathars thrown into the fire have been
able to end their cycle of reincarnation. The immolation by
fire, it was the fashion at that time. But there now more
modern 300 bonus points for perished condemned
innocent in an electric chair or a victim a generalized
cancer.
SOUL: Never mind the supplements. I would die quickly,
without noticing it and in my bed. Sleep life and wake up
dead.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: Sorry, ectoplasm Donahue, but
with your note - 230 points, we can not offer death as

pleasant. Your passage from life to death can only be
violent. Moreover, it will provide your work with an aura
additional.
Think of Van Gogh! Here is a man who knew well painting,
of suffering and painful death. As a result, he earned his
600 points and was able to end its cycle of reincarnations.
It has become a pure spirit. Take it to For instance:
SOUL (plaintive) But I do not want to suffer!
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: In any case, it is not ground
for fun. In addition, with parents that you are given, just
starting out will not be pink!
SOUL: What wound! Well, I take the suicide. But a suicide
quick, fast and painless. Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Do
you throw out a window. SOUL: Impossible. I have always
been subject to vertigo.
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: Slice your veins in a tub of warm
water. But beware, if you do not want not you miss, then
begin deep wrists. Otherwise, it will not work. Be sure to
whet your razor.
Pout disgusted the ectoplasm Donahue. SOUL: Well, going
for suicide with a razor … Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL
(smoothing the knots of the rope

lette): So I summarizes. We are in agreement: you are
reborn woman with a stomach ulcer and asthma attacks.
Your divorced parents beat you as
plaster. You hurry to paint the damn table. You die, veins
trenches in your bathtub. For Otherwise, feel free to
improvise. To the next?
Archangel J. RAPHAEL: Not yet. It remains to write the
Material Safety Data Sheet.
SOUL: It’s what, right?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Do not worry. T identify some
of your qualities. But here you do not have your say, it is we
who calculate.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: I list:
Physical strength: below average.
Beauty: above average.
Intensity of the gaze: above average.
Tone of voice: the average level.

Charisma: well above.
Ability to mind games: the lower level.
Ability to lie: the next level.
Technical skills: lower level.
SOUL: It means what?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: What Madame will have
difficulty pass his driver’s license or it will be unable to
repair alone her washing machine. That’s it. SOUL: Okay!
As long as I am beautiful and intelligent,
I will always find someone to help me.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: I continue:
Intelligence: average.
Seductive ability: level.
Endurance: the lower level.
Obstinacy level.
Culinary skills: lower level.
General irritability: the next level.

SOUL: I will be irritable?
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: Enough, Yes.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL (irritated to be continually
interrupted)
:
Ability to play a musical instrument: the lower level. Ability to
fire the revolver: the next level. Taste for the sport: the lower
level. Desire for children: average.
SOUL: Oh, it has a broad back, free will: what you still tell
me? If I am good at the crossword puzzles? For a
reincarnation chosen, there are still even too many items
predetermined and independent of my will. I protest.
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: You know, you’re already
angry ! Let’s get:
Ability to fight: the next level.
Whining: level.
Taste for adventure: the lower level.
Come on, the next!

SOUL: One more question. I will remember all this?
Archangel JUDGE MICHAEL: Of course not. You do
remember anything, not even your visit here. It would too
easy!
Archangel JUDGE GABRIEL: At times, however, You seem
to have premonitions, intuitions. This is all you will of that
conversation. It’s your do then trust your intuition. But
enough chat. Rush you to go down before your parents
have finished making love, or you miss your train. Let’s go
Next customer!
235 - Christian mythology
“We are the brothers of angels. When we introduced into
the court of heaven, what rapture before the splendours of
the angelic choirs. And for all eternity, what joy to fraternize
with the myriad of spirits Blessed! The angels are spirits
leading to which our artists and geniuses are only Pygmies.
“
Canon G. Panneton.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.

236 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
CARD FULL LAND OF THE DEAD
1. Off. 2. Cessation of signs of life. Emission of the radio
signal frequency 86 kHz approx. 3. Coma. 4. Out of the
world. 5. Flight through space. Duration: 18 minutes. 6.
Emergence of a large circle of light spinning said Continent
Ultimate. Limbo. Blue beach. 7. Docking in the Territory 1.
AREA 1
Zone: coma over 18 minutes.
Color: blue.
Feels like: attraction, water, space. Freshness and joy.
Attraction by a bright light.
Recommendation to continue: Do not fear past the first wall
of death.
Ends Moch 1.
AREA 2
Zone: coma over 21 minutes.

Black
Sensations: Fear, revulsion, cold terror.

Nine cornices increasingly steep confronted
tion with the most painful memories. Light always present
but blurred by memories. Recommendations to continue:
understanding the past and be able to take every action.
Ends Moch 2.
3 TERRITORY
Zone: coma over 24 minutes.
Color: red.
Feels like: fun, light, heat and humidity.
Confrontation with the most perverse of his vices and more
crazy fantasies. Here come to the surface the most
repressed desires. Face them without getting carried
away.
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In case of carelessness, may remain stuck to the wall slimy.

Recommendation to proceed: accept fantasies but not
bogged down. Ends Moch 3.
AREA 4
Zone: coma over 27 minutes.
Color: orange.
Feels like: fight against time, air currents, winds strong.
Vision of a row of dead extending to infinity, walking slowly
through a vast plain and cylindrical.
Confrontation over time. Learning patience with minutes
turned into hours and hours in months. Possibility of
meetings and discussions with famous dead.
Recommendations to continue: freedom from fear wasting
time or the will to win. him to accept it! the status quo. Act
as if we were immortal.
Ends Moch 4.
AREA 5
Zone: coma over 42 minutes.
Couieur yellow.
Feelings: passion, strength, omnipotence. Solutions to all

the mysteries hitherto incomprehensible. Getting to know
the meaning of the chakras and appearance of the third
eye for yogis. Discovery of the way of the Tao pure Taoists.
Resolution of the secrets of the Kabbalah for the Jews.
Appearances Garden of Allah for Muslims and the Garden
of Eden the Christians.
Instead of absolute knowledge. Everything finds its raison
be. Discover the meaning of life, of the infinitely large to the
infinitely small.
Recommendations to continue: not to be impress with
knowledge. Let yourself fill knowledge without wanting to
eat them all like so many treats for the mind.
Ends Moch 5.
TERRITORY 6 Zone: coma more than 49 minutes.
Color: green.
Sensations of great beauty, discovering landscapes
sumptuous visions of dream and perfect flowers wonderful,
wonderful plants ending in multicolored stars. The green
country is that of absolute beauty.
But it is also the site of an unexpected trial. THE VISION of
absolute beauty brings the denial of self. We feels ugly,

useless, rude, clumsy.
It is no longer a feeling of humility, a sense denial of self.
Recommendation to proceed: accept his own ugliness.
Ends Moch 6.
TERRITORY 7
Zone: coma over 51 minutes.
Color: white.
Place populated by angels and devils. In the center, along
the river the dead. Basically, the bright mountain of
Judgement last++; This completes the migration of souls
into new reincarnations. Three archangels to weigh the
merits.
Recommendations to continue: be willing to pay for his evil
deeds. Claiming spontaneously reincarnation to repair the
damage and nuisance caused in previous existences.
Ends with the mountain of light.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
237 - APPREHENSION
Published by the modest little Thanatonautes illustrated
interview Charles Donahue enjoyed, however, an impact

world. It was translated in all languages reviewed by
leading psychologists, philosophers, priests, analysts and
politicians.
Our friend the President appeared obviously the most
loquacious.
He mobilized all TV channels for a speech announcing the
entry into a messianic era. It said that the Thanatonautes
open all doors
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hitherto closed. There would now be a before and after
the discovery of the Continent Ultimate. To listen, you
guessed
in fact he would have liked this new era is four
sonnel of lucindérienne. More Christian calendar with data
tion before or after Christ. We were in the year

68 after the birth of Jean Lucinda.
If Lucinda did not elicit the support of all of its per
rings, each one did not understand unless something
essential had happened. A large door had
open, leaving the storm sweep a room longer
closed.
What upset to learn that death was
a country, this country was populated by angels, as the
archangels
we thought about our past lives … The Interview with
mortal we had moreover taught that we live in
a moral world.
There were good and bad ways to
behave in this world. Humans were no longer on land
schoolchildren responsible for many learn their lessons,

namely
empathy, generosity, the elevation of consciousness.
It was so simple, so childlike, so moral. Only books
Catechism of all kinds had thought about and, over the
centuries,
as many had ceased to believe. How
clergy of all denominations had yet drummed since
always that the future belonged to nice people!
It was too late to do when I received the risks of such
disclosure. Now, everyone knew it. It was important to wash
your karma all its miasmas, to avoid tainting the existence
of any villainy. Live, suffer, die, nothing seemed to matter,
while was an episode to the pinnacle of pure spirit.
We méditâmes about it in our penthouse. In through the
windows, lit by small flames candles, we could see the
starlight.
Amandine star had adopted the appearance of a priestess.
It does clothed only in long black robes Chinese the collar
turned up and the skirt length split. She had off all lights and
replace them with candelabra. We bathed in orange light.

The first, I broke the silence:
- Time is critical. We are overwhelmed by the events. We
do not control anything. The Thanatonautes escapes us. -
Not surprisingly, she touched too many points essential
declaimed Amandine with a voice actress. By discovering
the death, we gave a meaning to life. Always quicktempered,
Stefania angrily:
- In Columbus, it has been the same. It may discovered
America, but he missed his return. He imagined impress
people with his parrots and chocolate. We laughed at him.
It deserves although it does not care us! Still Columbus …
- Poor Columbus died in poverty and oblivion, remarked
Rose. We, we are still not there. - But the worst is that his
discovery has completely escaped, got angry again the
Italian. The proof is that if America is called like that is
because of Amerigo Vespucci, the only discoverer officially
recognized when by the Spanish court. We, too, we were
dispossessed of our work! Expressing my agreement, I
tapped his fist on the table low, lacking reverse cocktails
Amandine. Was funny, but since the abandonment of
Raoul, I felt compelled to give rants instead. As if, in any
group, it was necessary a character irascible and blood!
- We must maintain control of the Thanatonautes, storm-I.

We have pioneered its control is rightfully ours. - My poor
darling, since the Maintenance with a mortal, we are
overwhelmed, sighed Rose. - You heard what they say on
the news? excited Stefania. The number of crimes has
sharply plummeted. There are only fools who kill! - What
shall we do? asked Amanda, practice. - Nothing says
Rose. We will face a wave of kindness widespread. The
world has never known ca We’ll see what comes of it. In
silence, sorry, we sirotâmes our drinks too sweet and not
enough alcohol. Berk.
238 - MYTHOLOGY Amazonian Indians
Formerly, the Guarani Indians lived in the sky with gods.
Their occupation was to keep the fire of stars and the glow
of the planets. One day, a young warrior awkward pierced
the sky by pulling with his bow. The land appeared to him
then with all its wealth. The herds, game, beehives, fish,
fruits it seemed so appealing that it was from this discovery
his brothers. Taking advantage of a moment of inattention
gods, the Guarani launched a vine to get down on earth.
They reached the great river Orinoco, in heart of the forest.
They feasted foods earth, but soon the wary animals
became scarce. The rain flooding and fruit they could.
Shivering with fever, Indians asked to return among the
gods. Corn it was too late. The sky had closed and Guarani
were condemned to live in this land difficult they coveted.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis

Razorbak.
239 - A WORLD OF SWEETNESS
The world became progressively nicer. No question to sully
his karma by bad actions, we there could be a down-andhunger
in Africa, homeless New York welfare recipients in
Paris.
No work of science fiction could have imagined something
as sweet. Throughout the kindness gaining field, such a
contagious disease.
Good works awash in donations. We had to queue for
hours to deposit the check or his best clothes. Hospitals
overwhelmed opened waiting lists to meet the many donors
Blood in power.
Throughout the world, endemic conflicts extinguished of
themselves, forcing arms dealers delighted to close their
business generator penalty. All that, of or indirectly, might
be considered bad Action was now doomed to contempt.
The addicts found themselves down by dealers. Upon
request, the bankers gave loans to the rate below. They
inquired more capacity for repayment their customers. A
bankruptcy generosity they would certainly promoted in the
afterlife.

The good souls flocked to the bowls of beggars. The latter
are endowed machine accepting credit cards and refused
to accept more checks on presentation of proper
identification.
No need to lock the doors, obsolete alarm systems. You
could now leave large open the exits of the apartments,
cars, hire strong. Fly! No one thought more.
More petty, more burglaries, more altercations, more
brawls, more violence. However, the Trade flourished. Not
wanting to sin by greed, while the world multiplied the gifts
to everyone. Once a blind seemed willing to cross a street,
dozens arms were stretched and many people stricken
blindness found themselves and inadvertently lost on
sidewalk opposite.
The Third World received substantial subsidies. If one had
flunked the examination and forced to reincarnate in a poor
country, as sure it would have enriched meantime and that
the next life would be more comfortable. He was in the
public interest that significantly reduces the number of bad
homes where reborn.
People showed smiles more or less forced avoid upsetting
their neighbors by eyebrows brows, a grimace or a bad
word.
Each had duly registered the rules: the cycle of

eincarnations continued indefinitely if it did not become not
good enough and wise enough to deserve to be
transformed in pure spirit. All were then at their best.
Paint shops, music, pottery and even
kitchen were full. Who knew if, like ectoplasm Donahue, he
was not carrying a hidden gift to to make faster? Moreover,
even the ugliest of works have a market. Patrons anxious to
help the poor artists showed courage in their living room.
Learn, grow, learn, improve. “Maintain
the beauty of your soul. Grow it as a garden, “cla
maient advertisements for correspondence schools.
The bosses begged their employees to accept increased
lations that they refused, wanting instead to say
ask for free time to explore their talents. “The library

libraries, not in, “claimed the unions. Of
Masons volunteers built with a vengeance.
Simultaneously, of course, Thanatonautes experienced a
renewed interest. Who does not want to get up there
find his “loved ones” or at least make a
once and an update on his karma?
240 - Indian mythology NAVAJO
American Indians, and especially Navajos have a morbid
fear of death. The point of be barely able to approach a
corpse. From someone died, they buried quickly with a
great reluctance and all sorts of precautions in order to The
minimum intervention. The body is buried in a place secret,
as far as the village. It no longer affects business of death, it
does not come near the tent, we consider that everything he
owned is now dirty.
In mythology Navajo, two Twins Heroes who once stole the
weapons from the sun to kill the monsters who wanted to kill
the Navajos.
These monsters are old age, dirt, misery and Hunger. The
fact that these monsters are still alive is a small mess of the
Hero Twins. And do not paying attention.

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
241 - In Search of FM
Busy drinking, Raoul had not noticed any of these
upheavals. His rehab was not really been successful. He
was still drinking, even if it was less of bartenders willing to
serve, passed a state of drunkenness advanced.
In thanatodrome, there was always me and “My” three
women: Rose, Stefania and Amandine. During this period,
our favorite pastime was to eat the headings of births
newspapers in search of the reincarnation of Freddy. FM,
FM, FM ..
We had dug up the babies FM! François Morlon, Fatima
Maouich, Frank Mignard, Felicity Munin, Fernand Melissia,
Florent Mouchignard, Fabien Mercantovitch, Firmin
Magloire, Florence Mervin … Each time, we take an
appointment with the happy parents, but when we had the
toddler, among ten other watches, pens and medals, watch,
pen and the medal with belonged to Freddy, none had yet
extended her handcuffs to the familiar objects of our lost
friend.
- It is too early, consoled me Rose. You remember the

queue? Freddy still has to be caught in the traffic jam of the
dead land yellow. There was even there Victor Hugo
awaiting reincarnation, and if it is not already passed its
centuries ahead, when Freddy! - The dead do not go all at
the same speed. Talkative as it was Victor Hugo dragged
argumentative. Other hurry. Looks like ectoplasm Donahue
was eager to reincarnate! - It is recommended to wait and
Freddy has always be patient, reminded me of Rose. In
fact, I suspect hope that it would be she who give birth the
next avatar of our rabbinchorégraphe. After much
discussion, we christened also advance our future baby
Frédéric Marcel Pinson. But us, we called him Freddy
Junior.
I attended the birth. It was beautiful! A kiss, a hug and nine
months later, so much love was transformed in 3.2 kg of a
sweet little pink ball, thirsty
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of affection. I had never been so moved. Even the vision
the continent of the dead was nothing compared to the
miracle
so simple and billions of billions of times repeated, the

hatch
sion of a lifetime.
A few days ago, we were both in our
apartment thanatodrome des Buttes-Chaumont. In pre
feel, we were three. Are there magic more admirable?
In addition, the Thanatonautes and my karma was only stain
pellets. Only he had. Our “Freddy Junior.”
242 - police files

Note to the services concerned
Estimate that there are vast mistake. Mistake to have left
the Thanatonautes to develop. Register now for over ten
takeoffs per day. Technique more reliable. Cherubim,
seraphim, angels and devils hampered in their work.

Response services affected
Let’s not exaggerate. The Thanatonautes, we all know, is
part a long tradition. An ancient tradition. We always let in
those who can enter. There is no reason yet a change in
attitude.
243 - Taoist philosophy
“All life is like a dream. It is not appropriate mourn the death
which is only a change of form. Why regret there an
inhabited one day? “
Lao-tzu.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
244 - JUNIOR
We waited a year before submitting our Freddy Junior
testing personal belongings of the late Freddy senior.
It was a technical Tibetan to recognize the kidneys
skin tones. In Africa, there was a similar custom in some
tribes. We cut a phalanx of death to to locate the fetus
would be born deprived of the same phalanx. The

ecognition ceremony Tibetan seemed more adequate.
On all fours on the carpet, Rose, Amanda and I kneeling
beside him, the child looked at these watches, pens and
medals galore as so many interesting and unpublished
rattles. Usually, we wanted more out of the way such
objects, lest it damage them or, worse, not swallowed.
The small first became interested in watches, shaking
happily few, arranged to break two (justifying and all my
earlier fears about my own property) and enters finally
loving the one with belonged to our beloved rabbi.
Already we were ready to rush into the arms of the each
other. Freddy Meyer had returned to earth in the features of
our son! Rose quieted the game
- Do not get carried away, whispered it while kid was still
twists between the forest of various utensils placed on the
carpet. I jumped again when he waved proudly the pen
Freddy. He had distinguished between all and was on
Entered,
No doubt, at that moment I was convinced that we had
found the right Freddy Meyer. Unless it does is he who has
found up there, when choosing parental. He was no fool,
our wise. He knew that we recognize him! Anyway, I was
sure of: Freddy Meyer and Frederick Marcel Pinson had
only one and even karma.

With all the knowledge that this kid was already in him what
we were going to win as time!
- When he is old, I put it in a course dance and
choreography, announced Amandine, enthusiastic. - He will
also in a yeshiva, completed myself. credit Moreover, if we
tell the life of Freddy senior Freddy Junior, that he will
accomplish a great leap forward in the cycle of
reincarnation. - It will take advantage of a sudden sixty
years of experience. It be the first human to have the
memories of two lives. Rose did not hide the vast
ambitions that kept for our child prodigy.
- In twenty years, it will already be a great sage. Perhaps it
what happened to Mozart? He was the reincarnation of a
Another great musician and his parents understood from
the outset. Both the other, we multipliâmes, delighted and
excited, the proposals for the future.
We portions more attention to the toddler when Freddy
Junior showered us with net releasing the black pen to
Freddy senior to a much more attractive pencil fluorescent
orange.
Breath, we followed him as he continued his wanderings.
He sent waltzing watch and medal the deceased
Strasbourg to better capture a lighter Disposable blue sea
and a chocolate bar in his gold paper. This was done for.
Suddenly, we considered our beloved son as a stranger.

An extension of any quidam that we had never even
attended!
Rose tried to console us and to comfort ellemême ensuring
that, though, it had been a good person so that it has
réatterri in a home as than ours.
Still, it was not Freddy, and the child seemed to us
suddenly, you know …? abroad. We were disappointed.
We had given birth to a normal baby, born of karma for no
one knew that. It was not the result of the existence of a holy
man but simply a man.
We now seem to have adopted a small Korean or been
mistaken about the merchandise.
What a disappointment! Little was still allowed to eating his
chocolate bar. It would put full-face and Rose Cleanup
almost with disgust.
In bed at night, we had a family quarrel. My wife reproached
me for having called a little too lightly the child’s first name
Freddy. Now that we knew
it was not him, he would drag the name as the shot of a life
that does not belong to him!
With a bad faith which hitherto I was not customary, I

etorted angrily that it was her bore the blame. After all, it
was his belly who had made this “thing”. Not mine. With a
little application, it would have done better baby! Furious,
she sent waltzing the duvet and said they had always knew
that there was one chance in billions that it works. One
chance in billions also be find the “real” grieved me to
myself.
She too was taken aback but it should not forgetting that
this child was ours, derived from the genes and mine. Why
would it not later someone good?
- It is perhaps the blind so that it has really the same
opportunities and the same talent as the other, chuckled to
myself. Mustard went up in the face of Rose. After all, it was
his son and we were talking, like any mother, she defend
tooth and nail. I never saw her as furious. In bulk, it gave me
all sorts of old resentment at the figure. She blamed my
lack of initiative, my perpetual submission to Raoul, my lack
of character, my inability to keep my mother and my brother
to invade our apartment for a hat not they invited each other
without warning to dinner, without worrying about if it had
had time to go shopping and never bring flowers, stingy!
I replied that she was not in any case if fine stove than that,
she was so absorbed in his work astronomer that was just
if it was responsible for her dear Freddy junior then, after
all, she was the mother.

One sentence led to another without our
welcomed the decision, neither she nor me. In the end,
Rose put on
clothing to chance and fled to take refuge with his own
mother.
I found myself alone, like an idiot, along with Freddy Junior,
heard it crying, fitting the
own sirens. Waved in vain his toys preferred and
finally prevail in my bed.
My son is asleep, I fell in the living room and looked
some relief in reading a book of horror.
Read things into perspective really abominable your little
problems but now I could not forget my
behavior absolutely mean vis-à-vis Rose and
horrors that I had said.
This was the moment chosen by Raoul to return to the
Improv

Vista thanatodrome and break into my apartment,
very drunk.
He could hardly stand, but realized while I was totally shot. I
told him the scene with my wife. Raoul was an odd and,
with the assurance of a drunkard, he approached me and
said:
- Michael, the time has come to deliver you the second
secret. Ordinarily, I would have hastened to me plugging
ears or throw a good punch to do shut up. But, I was beside
myself. Forgetful of all promises to my wife, I pressed on
the contrary Speak?
- It has something to do with Rose? - Uh, if you will, yes. -
Go ahead, speak. He collapsed on the carpet now free of
all relics of Freddy senior. I lay down flat stomach next to
him. Raoul laughed stupidly, drooling on my rugs. I held my
desire to shake. He might vomit the large red stain and
Rose would never forgive me the damage.
- So the second truth? questioned I nervously picking up my
friend to put it in a chair. He gasped:
- It’s … report … to love. - In love! surprised myself. - Yeah.
There’s a woman who loves you and awaits a

!
A few more stammers and Raoul recited finally a story
consistent. In my previous existence, I had known the
great love. The great love. Intense moments with a
wonderful woman. Unfortunately, in our previous life, this
woman was sterile, we could not father a child. She felt a
great sorrow and Me, too. One day, all to his sentence, she
did not notice crossing an avenue and was hit by a car. The
Angels thought it was a form of suicide. credit Anyway, I
had suffered so much loss that I death of sadness in the
months that followed.
His drunkenness dissipating, my friend told me that when a
couple had known a love so intense without Yet children,
they had the right to join in their next incarnation to fill this
gap.
I had to find that woman since it was my real woman. Raoul
knew almost everything about her. Satan in said lot.
In this life, my wife was called Nadine Kent. It was American
but lived in Paris. I had no may cross several times
randomly in the streets, but my mind all captured by the
Thanatonautes, I did not recognized.
- Nadine Kent! I repeated, dreamily. - Yes, that’s the name

that told me Satan. - Satan is the angel of evil. - But his
action also extends to lost souls, says Raoul, as tempting
as its shadowy interlocutor. He had conducted its
investigation. Nadine Kent was a beauty sublime, yet it was
known that few men in his life. When asked why she
persisted, if wonderful to live alone, she replied with a smile
waiting for Prince Charming. She was now twenty-nine and
his parents feared that it remains never old daughter.
- But this prince charming … - It’s you, guy ass, kind of
koala viscous! Th wonder that such splendor has been able
to find you, even in one of your past lives! Coughing
interrupted his laughter.
- Do you realize, my friend Michael! A fascinating goddess
waiting since birth. She does not want that you, all others
would seem insipid. You’ve got the luck! Not only do you
have already experienced a great love but you have one
other in reserve!
Love, love … Not that I did not want love but now that I
pointed the finger that I must love in particular. Some
Nadine Kent which I knew nothing, and even there yet.
I suddenly realized why I, too, I always tried so hard to
seduce a woman and then to adapt a married life. In fact,
since the beginning, I was programmed to a child that
Nadine Kent. Rose and Freddy Junior was an error referral
… Of least, it was what I thought of that moment.

In my confusion, I take the phone book and looked at the
letter K. Kent Nadine, his number was spread there black
and white, in small letters. Without further ado, I enter my
handset.
245 - Jewish mythology
“There is in heaven two doors of diamond and, near them,
seventy thousand angels servants. When a Right (a pure
man) arrives, they take away from him the shroud that was
in his grave and clothe eight clothes clouds of glory. And on
his head, they put two crowns, one of precious stones and
pearls, the other gold. And they put in his hand, eight
branches of myrtle. And they do enter in a place flowing
with eight streams of water from eight hundred species of
roses and myrtles. And every fair has to alone by a canopy
from which spring four rivers, one of Milk, one of wine, a
nectar and one of honey. And sixty angels stand in front of
every just and tell him: “Go and taste the honey with joy
because you’ve taken care of reading of the Book. ” “
Yalkut, Genesis 2.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
246 - NADINE

A female voice elderly:
- Hello? I had another call, in my haste? - Could I speak to
Nadine? I say in a tone uncertain. The hour was late. I
perceived a hesitation at the end of File It was to be his
mother.
Please. I pleaded. - I will seek, consented, with a touch of
mistrust, husky voice. Standby Footsteps light. A delicate
hand grabs of the device. A mouth approaches the
handset.
- Hello? Who wants me? asked a soft voice and familiar for
at least three hundred years of reincarnations. No doubt.
That was it.
- Hello! Silence - It’s me, anon-I. At the other end, I
perceived a sob. A sobbing with joy. Together, in a voice
choked with tears, we began to talk. We said things
senseless. Confidences that two people who do have ever
met would never have dared to say.
With Thanatonautes, I had already known moments difficult
perilous, but never anything as moving, moving and terrible,
that this succession of sentences confident and tender. And
I knew she felt the same feeling.
- It’s been so long I expect your call, was gently Nadine. - I
know, I sighed. Another silence. - Hello? maddens me to
myself. - No, I did not hang up. I’m here. For you, I will still

there. I was suffocating. This was the moment chosen by
Freddy junior arise
his face smeared with sleep. To yelp in addition its first
word:
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Father A little chubby hand began to wipe my tears on my
beard. I took my son in my arms and took it to her room. As
I tucked carefully I closed the door with the clouds, white
and blue painted by my wife. I did not want to hear the
“hello, hello” desperate sounded in the handset. It was
there. I knew, the famous truth! Devilish Satan! Why am I
having learned? I paid dearly for ignore forever the
existence here of Nadine Kent. I curse Raoul, I cursed the
angels in general and Satan In particular, I curse the
Thanatonautes. I embraced my child who already eyelids
were closing on the eyes as blue as those of his mother. In
the living room, Raoul was laughing like hell. “Hello! hello!
“Cried again the phone. I took it hastily.
I could not go.

I wanted to not be me. Not having a wife
for. I felt incapable of taking an old contract
signed in previous lives.
I wanted to tear the skin covering my soul.
I plowed hand with my nails until they bled.
Why had it imposed a situation as unmanageable?
I could not escape anywhere, in any country throughout the
situation would pursue me.
Stop the world I want to get off.
Stop the world I want to get off.
I picked up and whispered with fear uncontrollable
- Forget about me, Nadine. For pity’s sake, forget me for
this lifetime. Find yourself another man and I beg you,
Nadine, be happy! Then, unceremoniously, I take Raoul
neck and flank-dock at the door.
247 - Egyptian mythology
Formula to never die (pronounced twenty-eight every day
before going to sleep):

“I am the soul of Re, which is out of Nun, the soul of
God creates Hou.
My abomination is misconduct.
I have no consideration for her. I believe in Maat and I saw
her.
I Hou, which can not perish in my name Soul.
I came to the existence of myself with the Nun in my own
name of Khepri in which I come into existence every day.
I am the master of light and my abomination is die. I am the
Noun, those who do evil can not harm me.
I am the Elder of ancient gods: my soul is the souls of the
gods, eternity, and my body is sustainability because my
events are eternity as master of year and regent of
sustainability.
I deleted my sins, I saw my father, the master of
night, the one whose body is in Heliopolis.
I am responsible, as twilight, residents of the CRE

twilight on the hill west, that of the Ibis. “
Book of the Dead Egyptian.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
248 - ANOTHER COMPANY
The discovery of the seventh heaven brought daily
new changes. The temples were deserted. For
What part in religious ceremonies since the mys
Ministry of death was gone? Even the priests lost
the faith. The main prelates had great shout, all
faiths, if we had discovered the
angels, we did not, however, found God, it was all
end of devotion and mysticism.

Temples were turned into museums, others
theaters, others in private houses. The end of the
purpose was to build a swimming pool in a church.
Reflections multicolored stained glass was reflected in
water and organ music sounded at the time of
dives.
However, as and when religions Pericles
taient the Thanatonautes developed. The thanatodromes
private hatched everywhere like mushrooms.
Some were real tourist offices:
“Weekend in the afterlife. Guided tour. Formation spiritual
tual accelerated. Boosters provided. Accompanied by
Monk graduated from Thanatonautes. Possible meeting
with

the angels. “
Of course, most of these ads were men
reverie. The tours usually stops at the third
third or fourth zone. We paid dearly for
knowledge as it was dangerous to venture further.
Raoul may have given up reunited with his mother but
was nevertheless ethyl and bitter. After the coup of
Nadine, I did not care and I did not want to take care
him.
In thanatodrome, women took over. Amandine and Rose
(with which I was soon reconciled) were fit while Raoul and I
were face warriors weary and disillusioned. They took
pleasure in raising Freddy junior, became the mascot of the
place. I must say that the kid was Interior, inquisitive and
easygoing. “Maybe! that basically kids are great sages and
only wear life makes adults unreasonable?
If it was not the reincarnation of Freddy Sr. Freddy Junior

was probably that of a merry prankster rather sporty, given
his propensity to run around in all corners.
Amanda caught up with him for a hug. “Daddy,” “Mom , ””
Pee ”” poo “were the four words he loved align
successively. Later, he would have a good psychoanalysis
to teach him how to separate these four concepts distinctly.
With my son, life went on. Humanity evolved. My genes
were perpetuated in the nucleus of cells.
- Still playing with this kid! sneered Conrad. It must have
over the top of you, Dad pot-de-glue! Me? my kids, I them
alone.
- Papa-pee? asked point-blank Junior. My brother laughed
and replied: - No, daddy-poo. I suspected Conrad of being
a bad teacher. My brother had set up a company
Thanatonautes. He built thanatodromes anywhere in the
world, on demand. In promoter advised it innovation by
providing at option of the customers, rooms off a
mythological decorations or mystical. With it, you could fly
from a replica of the pyramid of Cheops or a copy of the
Sistine Chapel. The less fortunate, it proposed
thanatodromes individual wooden huts similar to saunas
but affluent of all equipment necessary for a successful
takeoff. As an option, for a fixed price two hundred
thousand francs, he provided system sound and uniform
Thanatonautes identical to our own.

The affairs of my mother were also booming. I had opened
a publishing house to publish the works Complete
Amandine Ballus: The Vademecum of dying Some ideas
for a weekend in Paradise, The Thanatonautes in ten
lessons, asthma, heart and epilepsy : Some precautions to
take before you die …
All were bestsellers, though the competition was
rude. The manuals of Thanatonautes, all as
stories-stories, were in vogue.
Fly was now within reach of all. As to
those who could not afford to buy all the bric
a-brac of Conrad, they could always leave their bodies
by meditating!
249 - INDIAN PHILOSOPHY
“The mood at the time of death determines the shape
received for the next life. But how a desire virtuous Could
germinate in extremis in the mind of the whole his life was
devoted to evil? Sometimes, however, that good repressed
tendencies or accumulated during lives earlier

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laughing change at all at the moment of death the soul a
man who spent his entire life in error. “
Ananda Mayi Ma. Extract from the thesis that unknown
Death, by Francis Razorbak.
250 - it gets complicated
Life was a passage. Willy-nilly, as and as knowledge of the
Continent Ultimate spread here, the idea made its way
among the populations people. There were other lives
before, there would be other After the soul survived the
body. If Paradise was not palpable, it had no less a place
geographically accurate in the universe: the black hole in
the center of our galaxy. Just about everyone now knew
there was a continent “spatial” consists of seven heavens
and that in the last resident of the angels, capable of solve
all problems.
The first to suffer from these revelations was our president
Lucinda.
There was only one month of the elections when one of

ivals, a Richard Picpus, claimed to be mounted Paradise
and be taught by an angel he was the reincarnation of
Julius Caesar.
- What an angel? demanded to know Lucinda in a public
debate. - Mumiah, who helps the success of our business
Of course, ‘replied the other without disassembly. Lucinda,
who Julius Caesar was a model and who knew so his life
by heart, tried in vain to the trap. Told reporters stunned,
Picpus described in detail the forum of ancient Rome and
health problems the winner of Vercingetorix. Even Lucinda
was stunned.
Mythomania or encyclopedic memory after Picpus-Julius
Caesar, marched candidate Robert Mollin which provided
reincarnated Napoleon Bonaparte and Philip Pilou that
swore to be Alexander the Great. But we knew the angels
not talkative and doubted the veracity of This plethora of
new contenders.
Lucinda could claim to be the first head of state to have
deflowered Paradise, Caesar, Napoleon and Alexander
had nevertheless built prestigious empires. Each affirmed
able not only to give France a international reputation but
also to conquer permanently the Continent Ultimate.

What a trap! Lucinda had found it “Paradise” that in front of
him. We meet soon to seek together how pull away. If these
pseudo-Caesar, Napoleon and other Alexandre convincing
voters, fighting would resume and the galaxy again become
quickly out of control!
It was Rose who suggested to use to historians. After all,
these famous men did not have lives copies! It had been
fornicators and tyrants, yes They were devastated entire
continents and caused the dead countless. We ressortîmes
old Folders Julius Caesar and civil war sounded the death
knell of the Roman Republic, Napoleon was the
gravedigger of the French Revolution and unnecessary
conflict bloodied Europe, Alexander the Great had the
dubious morals and his famous empire lasted only time in
its short life …

Bizarre characters brought us support
unexpected. An avatar of Vercingetorix reminded television
how Caesar did not hesitate to starve the population
during the siege of Alesia. For an hour, he told the
horrors of war Gallo-Roman. But in this conflict,
victims Gaul were the ancestors of the voters
of today.
An unexpected reincarnation of Josephine spread in
women’s magazines gossip about the sunsets adulterous
the Emperor. She highlighted the massacres of the war
Spain, the collapse of the Russian campaign, the error
Waterloo dreary plain.
Alexander the Great fared better because there was
that specialists from Antiquity to be familiar with the details
scabrous its existence. There was still some
nice stories of massacres and orgies.

Faced with this onslaught, Lucinda retained the largest
silent about his past lives. Its this alone would
argue in its favor, said he and his present alone determine
undermine its future. Since the vast majority of voters
never approached Angels in any way and was
quite unable to boast of any existence illustrates
it approved its discretion. His attitude was all the more
appreciated that no one knew it was over acts
in this life that would be considered later. There was no
nothing to boast of being only Picpus after Caesar!
Still, Alexander the Great and his face of an angel
pleasing the crowds. He was proud, imbued with itself, pre
pretentious, no matter what he pleased. A week before the
elections, the polls gave him 34% of intentions

to vote, we were far behind with 24%. Julius Caesar and
Napoleon was in back of the pack respectively
13 and 9%.
- We need a miracle last minute! sighed the candidate
Lucinda. - I have an idea, murmured dreamily Amandine.
251 - Hindu philosophy
“If the prospect of continual beginnings produces a certain
fatigue among Hindu thinkers, they aspire to put an end to
this game painful deaths and successive rebirths, the
masses, however, accommodate themselves happily. “
Alexandra David-Neel, India where I lived.
Extract from the thesis Death the unknown, by Francis
Razorbak
252 - ELECTION RESULT
Amanda had actually had an idea, and good. Almost on the
eve of election, Maxime Villain, the “See ectoplasmic”
joined our team elections. Lucinda was a “miracle”.
Villain called a press conference in which he announced

calmly that the angels were in favor of Lucinda. Why ?
Easy. because they and they alone were aware of all their
lives, which led them to trust him.
This deposit was decisive. Few were willing to risk to take
a bad point in voting for a candidate considered
undesirable Heaven. Only the sick and infirm did not yield
to the polls. Lucinda was reelected with 73% of votes.
Bravo, Maxim! Thanks to his contacts known to the angels
and honesty legendary, Lucinda was still President No one
would ever be allowed to question the words of Villain who
had recorded so faithfully V Interview with a mortal.
However, the dear man was blamed on a well bad penalty.
He had flatly lied. Never angels had expressed any opinion
whatsoever on the ballot. In fact, they did not care, our
elections.
As a reward on earth of his sin, Maxime Villain received a
medal Thanatonautes from the President.
- You would not by chance the reincarnation of Machiavelli?
I inquired with a laugh during the ceremony. The little man
smiled modestly.
- I wish that you compare me to Dante or Shakespeare. -
You lied. - As are you sure? I do not even know if it is

possible lie. The truth changes with space and time.
Lucinda was elected? Well, it’s that up there, they saw the
thing a good eye. And I run, too, at a glance.
253 - police files

Message to the services concerned
We had been warned. It is too late. The trouble will to start.
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Response services affected
Situation still under control. Let us not underestimate.
254 - Jewish mythology
“Before the silver wire does coward …”
Ecclesiastes XII, 6.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
255 - THE PAST CLARIFIED
After the reelection of Lucinda, the Thanatonautes
experimental became the Thanatonautes mass. People
were leaving more often to the bottom of Paradise.
And it was not without consequence.
Anyone could claim to have met with a angel and bring up
there his little scoop-shaped thunderclap. Was announced
and on the news that was traced to Adolf Hitler. It would
have been reincarnated in bonsai.
- In bonsai! astonished Rose. I thought the ectoplasm
humans could not return to form vegetable. - From what I
have said St. Peter, it seems in some cases it is possible,
says Amanda. We reincarnated generally to improve but if,

when of human existence, it is so stupid that animal, we
start at the animal level. And if human it was even more
bestial than the most wild animal, it returns to the plant and
perhaps even as far away as mineral. I was flabbergasted.
Hitler bonsai living room!
We found the bonsai to the address indicated by some
Angel indiscreet. The avatar of Hitler belonged to a kid a
wealthy family. The kid could not understand how the life of
a bonsai was a punishment. He cared very own and there
was a lot.
I considered the thing and the obvious jumped out at me.
The life of a bonsai is a torture permanent. It is a plant in a
pot too small for her and we then cut systematically all
growths. It’s torture a plant high level of art. Without water,
members constantly intruded, without place, without air,
without food, bonsai is only suffering.
Constrained not to grow the shrub remains forever dwarf
while all that lives on this earth has the most basic rights
that is one to grow.
Of course, simply because they considered them the most
beautiful as well, The Chinese have long felt justified to
confine their daughters’ feet in narrow strips for keep
growing. But in the case of bonsai was worse! It was not

just the feet. He cut its branches, upper limbs, and roots,
lower limbs. Every day
The more subtle punishment for a heinous criminal war, it
was good to reincarnate in bonsai in Japan. I had chills,
remembering as I had been unhappy when my parents
forced me to put on the clothes that are too close to my
brother Conrad, just to save money.
Good idea, hat, archangels, judges! There was However
men to think smarter than them and finest vigilante! With
great blows of petitions, it claimed the death sentence of
bonsai. Finally, we dug up the thing to death liberating
ensues, thus end (in my deepest regret for that matter) to
his eternal torment.
Followed a shower of “revelations” more or less verifiable.
For my part, I could not believe the angels so talkative with
so many people, and I examined each times with the
utmost caution. According to some tourists from beyond,
Ravaillac was innocent of murder Henri IV. The Iron Mask
was the sister hidden Louis XIV. Raoul Wallenberg,
Swedish diplomat brave in the rescue of Hungarian Jews
during the occupation Nazi, had been killed by the KGB,
like resistant martyrs Poster Red had been reported
by their “friends” of the French Communist Party. JOHN
Lennon himself had contacted her killer to be commit
suicide. The Chevalier d’Eon was a hermaphrodite.

Nicolas Flamel had made his fortune by robbing and
murdering bourgeois, he then explained enrichment
suddenly by the alleged discovery of the secret of
transmutation of metals. Jack the Ripper was well William
Gull, physician to the royal family.
It was found that, overall, the bloodthirsty tyrants had
received adequate punishment. Stalin was reincarnated as
laboratory mice, Mussolini was a circus dog, Mao was
duck glaze, about the fascist generals South America they
were mostly reincarnated as geese you Gave to make foie
gras Christmas.
But apart from these “bad”, others advantage of celestial
revelations doubtful to get lather.
True or false, the crafty étalèrent their past lives to get
some benefits in this life-it. A grocer Asian Paris assured
the reincarnation Modigliani and began a trial to the heirs of
former art dealers so they him pay back their considerable
capital gains. A charming teacher aerobics television
swore to be the reincarnation of Botticelli. I could become
self-employed through an auction several of his paintings,
collected in museums.
We lost count of the litigation and the demands of repairs of
all kinds! It was human history, as to According to some
who needed to be revised, informed, explained,
demystified.

256 - Christian mythology
“There are natural necessity for the soul to be purified and
cured. If it was not in his earthly life, healing takes place in
future lives and beyond. “
Saint Gregory of Nyssa.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
257 - SLIDE
Freddy Junior grew and our interest in Thanatonautes was
decreasing while that of the public kept at contrary, to grow.
I was spending more and more one world of my home. The
world opened up and I closed my. At that time of my life, I
was convinced that much in a life was to marry, have
children and build a family unit strong enough that this state
lasts as long as possible. A healthy family life is perpetuate
to become atavistic and would avoid the occurrence of
child temperamental, tyrannical or apathetic.
I was happy. I loved Rose. The awakening of Freddy Junior
I was fascinated. I introduced him to the love of books as I

myself had been initiated by Raoul. Rose taught him to
observe the stars. Past, contemplating the stars relativized
human problems. Because of us, it was changed.
It seemed to me that by communicating to Freddy my
craving reading, I offered him the freedom to educate
themselves and then by itself. Every night, I told so to my
son that seemed to be the most interesting for a child three
years: legends, tales, fables, stories short with beautiful
scenery.
But beyond the walls of our cozy apartment delayed course,
the company continues to receive waves shock movement
Thanatonautes which we pioneered.
Stefania came home one day quite upset. A stranger had
approached in the street to offer him a large sum. Not to
seduce her, but just like that, to a good deed! She was
beaten for refusing.
- I’m tired of all these sweet, all of these vouchers, all these
cutesy. - Do you prefer violence, perhaps? asked Rose.
You’ll raving! Stefania was red with anger.
- No, I digress not. Before, when someone
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was kind, it was because he wanted to. He had the choice
between being nice or nasty, and had freely chosen
kindness. Now, everyone is nice in superstition pure! They
were all afraid to be recalibrated up there their review. Is
zero.
A beggar dressed in rags, clearly indicating its condition,
then appeared at the door he was no longer useful close.
He entered quietly and headed straight to our refrigerator.
Having possession of a sandwich smoked salmon and a
small cold beer, he sat comfortably, just to participate in our
conversation.
Stefania fell upon him, and before I could react, he tore
promptly sandwich and canned hands.
- You feel free, especially! burst does. The man stared in
amazement, the Italian out of it. Since all the doors were
open, like all his fellows, he had used to enter any which
apartment and to use at will.
- But … but … you’re crazy, mumbled he. - Species of lout,
we do not learn to hit before entering in people! The tramp
was indignant:
- Do you dare deny me alms! - It’s not that you refuse alms
is that sup-is not that you stinking the house with your dirt
and your clothes greasy. The poor man took us to witness,
Rose and me.

- It will not in his noggin, this woman! I do not realize … If
she refuses alms, that he worth a gaggle of bad points for
his karma! We looked Stefania anxiously.
- Nothing to shine! stormed does. Get out, vermin! The man
stared at her, mocking. - Okay, I’m going. But after that, you
wonder not to be reborn … (He looked for a moment the
worst) to be reborn cancerous. Stefania brought his face
close to hers, regardless of his foul breath.
- You can repeat myself that? He smiled mockingly, and
strongly reaffirmed:
- You will be reborn cancer. I do not live from the hand of the
Italian, but the table, glasses vibrated when sounds the right
pair of slaps.
The man was more astonished than angry. This woman had
dared to engage in an act of violence on a beggar. He
rubbed her cheeks sore.
- You hit me! he said, eyes wide. - Yeah. And it’s not worth
me start again I do not know what a curse. Cancer?
Much so I have a little fun in this life, in the meantime. And
But you have interest to clear out as soon as possible
before I sending you my foot I think. - It struck me, it hit me,
sang there almost. He realized suddenly that this pair of
slaps had nearly to raise the status of martyr. Being a victim
of shrew violent and aggressive, this should surely you

argues a lot of bonus points.
He crossed the door, beaming. Stefania turned to us. She
passed a hand across his forehead.
- My word, you get all crazy! she said. We did not know
what to say. In fact, at that moment, Rose and I trembled for
our friend. Reborn really cancer?
- You should not have to risk hitting. We never know … I
began. She interrupted me bluntly.
- But, you do not understand our world is more populated
than larvae and mops! More emotions, more fear, more
conflict! There is no one left. down here that beings soft and
superstitious. They are not good. They are selfish. They
only care about their karma. They seek to do good than to
ensure a good status in their next life. What are we bored! I
suddenly realized that I too, basically, I always been kind of
selfishness. For lazy, too, and not complicate my life. Be
mean forced to deal with others, to care about their
defenses, to imagine
nasties. But be nice, it can not touch or be touched by
anyone. Kindness is just a comfort be quiet.
Stefania pacing the lounge like a lion in a cage.

- I’m tired of you. I’m sick of good intentions. I’m tired of this
company since we will have revealed what should have him
remain hidden. Hi, Thanatonautes! I’m going. And she went
away without further ado. She took her things and left our
building of the Buttes-Chaumont without a goodbye to
Raoul, who, even drunk, however, was still her husband.
258 - Jewish mythology
The body and soul are they equal before the trial divine?
The body could accuse the soul of sin, since since she left
him lying inert at the bottom of the tomb. What soul could
argue that issued the body sinner, it hovers serenely
through the air like a bird.
The soul and the body could they so escape the Judgement
divine? We asked the question a wise man. Like all sages,
he replied with a parable, the king who had chosen
guardians of the orchard a blind and a culd-bowl.
The cul-de-bowl was soon raving about the benefits
beautiful. “Let me climb on your back for gathering,
suggested he blindly. Then we eat outfit The blind proved
unable to resist the temptation, and the return of the king,
he was nothing left of fruits of his orchard. The monarch
who was surprised, the blind replied that he had seen
nothing, the cul-de-bowl would have been quite unable to
climb a tree to capture the any fruit.

The king does not think long. He ordered the culd-bowl to
get on the blind. Together, they were severely of blows as if
they were one.
Similarly, all the soul and body appear. Of Also, together
they will be judged.
Babylonian Talmud (Sanhedrin 9 a b).p>
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
259 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
Thanks to the Thanatonautes, the world knew peace,
prosperity and happiness. Humanity had finally completed
a ambition dating back over three million years since
appeared on Earth. Until then, death was considered as
pain and suffering. With the exploration of Continent
Ultimate, fears had been defused. A conduct on earth and
up there, the reward expected.
Thanks to Thanatonautes, together with the wars, hatred
and jealousy disappeared from the surface of the planet, a
new era ahead. The American paleontologist Thunder
proposed to delete the term homo sapiens and replace it

with a more modern homo Thanatonautes. Homo
Thanatonautes is a man who knows now not only his life
and death but also all his past lives and future.
What a leap forward for mankind!
History textbook, second year elementary course.
260 - VISIT TO THE MUSEUM
Life goes on, even without Stefania.
Rose and I decided to enjoy the weekend of Pentecost to
take Freddy Junior Washington visit the famous
Smithsonian Museum where were kept all the relics of our
adventure. The movement was worth the sentence. In this
imposing concrete structure, we redécouvrîmes Our first
chair off, we read emotionally list of the first volunteers
sacrificed on the altar of Thanatonautes, we lingered in
front
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our own reproductions, wax figures mimicking daily
activities Thanatonautes.

Personally, I was just like with this grin bizarre and the large
syringe by hand. Amandine, how starlet, was much more
successful with its sheath black molding.
In one corner, the mortal coil of Rajiv Bintou, the
Thanatonautes Indian who had lingered in the world of
pleasures, was still on a drip. If the mood took her one day
to return, his body was left at his disposal, kept in the
freezer transparent. Next, a pan-map stated in any case her
umbilical cord was still intact.
There was also a model of the blockhouse Bresson, with a
note narrating his sad journey. Puppets flew in the different
figures thanatochorégraphiques composed by Rabbi
Meyer for takeoffs in groups. A huge mural of thirty meters
long and ten wide recalled quite accurately the battle of
Paradise. By pressing a button, it triggered even the sound
of fighting, “Oh,” the “Take that, rogue,” and “dirty dogs of
infidels,” the “Attention, I die” and the sound of blows and a
its fabric torn supposed to reproduce the noise produced
by umbilical cords when they slam. In fact, this set the
scene was stupid, because the ectoplasm, even
Thanatonautes, produce no noise, even if they did, they will
not retransmit in the intergalactic space.
The Smithsonian Museum was huge. All around, ATMs
conveniently located gave visitors an impression of
paradise while their to gorge on popcorn, hot dogs and
refreshments frozen. The Americans are still well things.

The center of the gallery, a sculpture showing Felix Kerboz
shaking hands across the centuries to Christopher
Columbus. Needless to say, the great Adonis smiling put
up statues here had nothing to do with the brute we had
known.
I imagined pretty well in the future a new profile
Greek on the coins associated with our motto: “All right,
straight into the unknown! ” I prefer our old motto: “Together
against the idiots! “Always up to date.
Fun, recreation of the interview of the ectoplasm Donahue.
Three old machines wax to large beards white were
perched on a promontory translucent Plexiglas lit by neon
(the mountain of light Last Judgement, no doubt), and their
mouths moving, they repeated endlessly: “This will be
weighed every good and bad actions of your past life. “
There was later a detector off ectoplasmic (Invention of
Rose, my wife), a large satellite dish, a screen with fake
green spots. To be believed the Buttes-Chaumont!
To complete the exhibition, museum officials had
developed a great relief model supposed to represent
Paradise. A cone of cardboard thirty meters high in its
widened part dragged a corridor was narrowing to finish on

a diameter of two meters. It was enough to advance on a
treadmill in order to penetrate and slide slowly through the
corridors to changing colors. Each crossing of a wall coma
was symbolized by a curtain with thick sections of plastic
could not see what was back.
Each Moch plastic through, we heard a sucking sound and
then found himself in the territory black red, orange, etc..
Around us, lit up as and as slides illustrating our stories of
the continent the dead. Somewhere, a voice-over
commented: “Behold here a few of the demons believed
see the first Thanatonautes when they passed Moch 1.
“Images Satanic in no way resembles our mate the real
Satan.
Regarding the area of the pleasures, the organizers did not
want to shock the children. Some characters contented
themselves with kissing on the mouth. For territory of the
patient, the treadmill slowed so abruptly that some believed
in a crash. In the
knowledge, the voice was passing information of a kind
Pythagorean theorem, a2 + b2 = c2. A real little over catchup
for use by school students. As a pinnacle of beauty, a
few butterflies rickety side by side with dolphins laughing.
Families photographed with a vengeance and
s’esbaudissaient the slightest comment.

- If you are very wise one day you too will visit the Paradis,
provided a dad to his toddler. I was careful not to say such
things to Freddy Junior! After the treadmill, just exit. After:
confinement for several hours in the museum, the clarity of
days was based on land white! Thank you.I’m sorry No
better reward for the visitors a little tired. In a large room,
rubbed shoulders cafeterias where it was good sit and rest
a bit and souvenir shops better stocked than my mother,
tee-shirts, false thrones takeoff, models of demons, models
of angels, picture books angelic or demonic, meal trays for
easy take off.
Freddy Junior feasted cotton candy and asked several key
chains with the names of angels still missing to his
collection. For my part, I hesitated in front of a cassette
video graphics promise to share “As true” all the
sensations of flight Thanatonautes.
I gave it up. Finally, all unpacking sickened me a little. We
abrégeâmes our trip across the Atlantic.
261 - Jewish mythology
“The birth of man on earth and his death cause a shift of
mind that is removed from a location and moved to another.
This is called Gilgoulim, the migration of souls. “
Zohar.

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
262 - KARMOGRAPHE
The Thanatonautes became truly a mass sport. It was
crazy, the number of people who rushed up there to have a
taste of their last trip. Death after all, it’s true for everyone.
Given the congestion in space, died the day were forced to
clear a fashion on their way between “tourists” to the
umbilical cord intact appetite for new sensations.
The Japanese provided the main body. For them, the
Thanatonautes was a way to seek their ancestors which
they devote a cult unwavering. Not surprising while a
Japanese company was the first to put point “objects
ectoplasmic”. Of Zen meditation took charge of the project
in Paradise using the power of their thinking.
Major brands devised soon to start in marketing
ectoplasmic. In 2068, the deceased and Thanatonautes
had for the first time the attention attracted by a notice
posted on the road to reincarnation. A advertising Coma-
Cola: “With Coma-Cola, refresh your soul. “
Insurance companies followed suit to the firm in Atlanta.

“You are? So you have committed a imprudence. Do not
repeat. Upon your next reincarnation contact the General
Insurance in London. AGL, security in all existence! “
The advertisements were limited primarily to the corolla
external but soon, we settled in front and behind the first
Wall comatose.
Specialized agencies were created. They appropriated
without asking anybody surfaces and locations that we
have drawn on our maps. Monks is recyclèrent and
focusing in prayer, projected precisely in the desired area
messages to be played on the Continent Ultimate.
The rates varied by area. The formats ranged from 1 m 2 to
10 m 20. In heaven there is no
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restrictions, depending on the energy of the carrier
medium.
Customers were not lacking. Bulk, after Coma-Cola and
AGL, tour operators for travel ectoplasmic (“With Airmort,

eturn guaranteed”), layers, pants (“At home in your future
skin of newborn with Impermeablex, diapers linking
exvieillards incontinent future babies incontinent they again
become “), dairy (” Thanks to the yogurt Transit, leave
without cumbersome to natural paradises “) of bedding
(“Mattress Somnis, the secret of meditation successful “),
the chairs off of my brother Conrad (“Thrones Emperor
catapults into the hereafter, all died are baba “), rock bands
(” music Dead-Stroy, even the angels love it “) and up
Liquor (“Lucillius, appetizer if fruit we would like drink with
the Seraphim “).
Some psychics gifted reached even to make flashing their
commercials. credit coming into the black hole of Paradise,
it was now the impression of being near a large
supermarket. Whatever thought Raoul, the Continent
Ultimate was now sold to the merchants of the Temple.
The UN imposed, however, an ethics committee,
International to put an end to abuse. Prohibited advertising
for a drug reactivator of memory (“With Memorix, you would
have remembered all your nonsense “) near the black area
of bad memories. No advertisements for inflatable dolls in
the red zone fantasies or for watches in the country of
patience, or for encyclopedias in the area of knowledge, no
more than an art gallery in the absolute beauty. It does still
had not exaggerate!
In bookstores, the books ad hoc accumulated : Death and

formalities, Paradise Earth contrasts die so what?,
Handbook of etiquette the use of meetings with the other
dead, their ancestors and angels, The Road of
reincarnation: comprehensive plan and advice not to go
astray, Some examples of choreography ectoplasmic.
On Earth, everything became simple and clear. Trade
walking, people loved each other, poverty would disappear.
More religions. More old hatreds centuries between
people. The whole world was under the banner of good
deeds.
Where were the cynics, the ironic, the mocking? Even the
humor was more appropriate. Humour is based on derision
and trips to the continent of dead had proved that nothing
was ridiculous, that any thing, any behavior, even the most
innocuous, had its price, everything was observed and
recorded in high places.
Another problem is the fatalism total who took possession
of the people. “What’s taken anything, is people said,
anyway my previous lives have already set my karma, I’m
just living on a purchased thousands of years. Why perform
wasted effort, if my destiny is already written up there, the
Paradise? “So, laziness won humanity at the same time for
kindness. And why go to the trouble when it was enough to

enter a shop or in private for use at their leisure?
Without material incentives, what could induce people to
engage in business or to imagine new projects?
I had always been beset by doubt as to the revelations on
the Continent Ultimate. My discomfort was accentuated
even when, one day, I witnessed a strange scene. A
children crossing the street when there arises a sports car.
In speed he was traveling, not the driver could stop in time.
Thinking of my first accident, I ran: “Warning!” The boy
paused, looked at me, considered the fireball approaching,
and set out deliberately:
- Bah! If this is my fate, nothing can stop it. And he stood
there, arms dangling, waiting to be crushed without
realizing that my warning was also part of his destiny! I
jumped so and ran away just time.
- Small moron, you almost die stupidly! He looked at me
smugly. - Not at all, since I was destined to be saved by
you. Today, at least … He returned in frolicking as if he
wanted to be killed later, only to play me a trick!
263 - police files

Message to the services concerned
Stop it right now. The Thanatonautes has enormous
dangers. Humans are already in place advertisements on
the way of reincarnation. Multiplication of testimony
senseless on the Paradis. Urge you to intervene.

Response services affected
Yes. The situation takes an unexpected turn. We think
about seriously.
264 - APATHY
Was it really possible that our whole adventure has served
to this: make mankind completely apathetic, fatalistic and
unmotivated?
In this case, I had accomplished a great sin and I need a
number of reincarnations to repair This fatal error. I could
not go to span in Street people lying quietly waiting for their
present existence flows. It was even fatalism, was the
renunciation of life!
Remembering the kid indifferent to everything, I felt chills.
In thanatodrome des Buttes-Chaumont, the atmosphere
was grim. Rose, Freddy Junior and me we closed more
and more about the family unit while Amandine continued
his lecture tours.
As for Raoul, with the loss of Stefania, his wife, succeeding
that of his parents, he had found a new good reason to
drink. He seemed to find in alcohol as a third world, a world
beyond the life and

death. Maybe after all the alcohol is at the end of all
questing. In this case, both have upset early with Raoul not
to let myself be drawn on this slope.
One evening I sat listening to jazz in the penthouse. I liked
especially a solo plaintive and sad saxophone, the kind of
music that no one was listening more.
Returning from one of his shows, Amanda joined me. Th
looked at only. Dismissing a green plant, she let herself fall
on a wicker chair next to me.
- Are you tired? I asked her. No! I have the disease states
of mind. - The states of mind? Who does not? Lighting a
cigarette bidder whose Raoul left still hanging packets
everywhere, she added:
- Do you remember what was said Freddy? “The wise seek
the truth, the fools have already found. ” And now the world
has found its truth. - So the world is stupid. - Yes, but it’s our
fault. I was silent, full of remorse. I thought back to that day
when I asked my mother what it meant to the word “death.” I
could see the icy hand of my great-grandmother Aglaé
hanging out sheets. I remembered also the amazing image
etched forever in my mind, the three archangels Light
gathered up there to judge us.

In fact, they are not benevolent. They are terrifying. Despite
their smile. I began to understand Stefania. Goodness
imposed, it is also disgusting that the soup mash-Mellows
honey and grenadine syrup.
Rose appeared in the penthouse, clapping his hands.
- If you are hungry, hurry down. Ministry meal is ready and
Junior is already devour everything. It will remain soon as
crumbs. 265 - TEACHING YOGI
It is five observances to remain strong in his life:
- Health. The body must be healthy if we want
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keep a clear conscience. It should be clean, never fulfill its
stomach full.
- Contentment. Enjoy what is a. - Perseverance. Do not get
overwhelmed by the smaller of emotions: fear of the
unknown, fear of annoyance, surrender to the pleasure
soon taken. - Study. Move towards knowledge by reading
sacred texts and meditation. - The offering to God. We do
not live for ourselves but for something in us that is beyond
us. Above all, stay humble. Extract from the thesis that
unknown Death, by Francis Razorbak.

266 - DEVELOPMENT ACCOUNT
We already knew from Interview with a man that six hundred
points were needed to end the cycle of reincarnation and
become a pure spirit. A new conversation with Peter
provides Amandine of key more specific. She reported the
official scale.

MALUS
Lie: - 10 to - 60 points
Slander: - 10 to - 70 points
Humiliation: from - 100 to - 400 points

Failure to assist a person
at risk: from - 100 to - 560 points
Child abandonment: from - 100 to - 820 points
Abandonment of parent: from - 100 to - 910 points
Cruelty to animals: from - 100 to - 1370 points
Cruelty of humans: from - 500 to 1450 points

Crime resulting in death
of others: from - 500 to - 1510 points
Recurrence: penalty multiplied by 1.5
(The number of points deducted depends on the case
given the will to harm, pleasure taken to the evil,
irresponsibility, selfishness which motivated actions and
non-actions.)

BONUS
Don concerned: from + 10 to + 50 points
Sincere gift: from + 10 to + 90 points
Contribution of joy to those around: from + 10 to + 100
points
Assistance animal in danger of + 50 to + 120 points

Assist a person in
danger of + 100 to + 270 points
Production of a work of art: from + 100 to + 410 points

Original idea for
progress: from + 100 to + 450 points
Self-sacrifice for the benefit
of others: from + 100 to + 620 points
Proper education of a child of + 150 to + 840
Multiplier: bonus multiplied by 1.2
So precisely made people more cautious. Rather than risk
committing a sin, some preferred suicide immediately to
restore the counters, as it was at the time. The term Nor
was a metaphor. A Japanese firm had actually marketed a
counter good and bad actions. The karmographe The thing
was a kind of small watch crystal display liquid and keypad.
People were carrying their right wrist, the left being
reserved to the knowledge time.
It was enough to note, every night before bed, the acts
committed during the day to find out where we were exactly
with his karma. Not enough good points and a horse was
part of the screen karmographe. First sign of the scale of
degeneration karmic, which passed down to a dog, a
rabbit, a snail, a amoeba. The most serious cases were
represented by a rod parsley or a fungus.
With karmographe, you could die easy knowing exactly

where we were in the scale, without fear to face the trial of
the archangels. Obviously, the operator
ration and account settlement required a lot of franchise
with oneself.
In thanatodrome, we played with the device. Pink found that
it had a bonus of 400 points. Me? I was more humbly
somewhere between 0 and 5 points. I did not commit too
many nasties in my life but I had not been a saint. Finally,
Raoul was right: I was not a hero, I was a neutral type. Even
in my karma I was using.
Freddy Junior was in turn fascinated by the machine. His
karmographe pristine announced kindly 25 points. The kid
does not become less obsessive. No sooner had he pulled
the ponytail of a comrade square he consulted as soon as
he karmographe to know if it was serious.
The aircraft had replaced advantageously confession.
267 - OUT Thurs
Conrad was able to get the reproductive rights of
karmographe.
The Japanese had ensured the grain. Their patent was well
protected. My brother had so resolutely turned towards a

any other business: the pills “out game”, ie pills “special
suicide without pain.” “Better a new life a life failed “was his
slogan. Was simple and it said what it meant.
Conrad, who had always been so skeptical about the
Thanatonautes, was now the first to encourage people to
take the plunge, business first!
Ironically, he counted quickly among its first customers his
own son, my nephew, Gustave, desperate to have failed
composition of mathematics. By way of letter Farewell, the
teenager had scribbled: “Do not worry. A small turn quickly
to the land of the dead and come back in another skin. “
His parents were convinced he had probably reason, but
they did not know as much as the kid was reincarnate. “So
much effort and education thoroughly
programmed stupidly wasted by bad note math, it’s enough
hair pulling! “Lamented Conrad who wondered if he should
cry or not death of his own son.
Rose and I, we inquiétâmes. And if Freddy Junior was
tempted too? One annoyance is so fast arrival the present.
We had good knowledge of Heaven, we wanted not to say
that our children are left too early, allowing oneself to slam
his own umbilical cord, at that.

To better deter escape this mode that spread in schools
and colleges, we replaced in sweet pills cyanide “bench”
that he had bought with his pocket money by harmless
candy in icing sugar. And it does not yield to a sudden
desire jumping into the void, we made Fences to all
windows.
Rose did his best to comfort him in all circumstances. If he
returned with a notebook full of bad notes, we offered him
gifts to comfort him. We do grondions ever, we covered
their affection, assures us constantly of our support.
It was essential that our son loves his life to the point of
persuaded that he will never find parents also owls in
another incarnation.
But all the parents were not as effective as us. The suicides
of children increased, as those of adults, too.
Discontent, dissatisfaction, and hop i The most sensitive
walking with a cyanide capsule implanted permanently in a
hollow tooth, and the least concern, they put an end to an
existence considered a failure. Life is a game, never to
part, it was enough to said thumb and get “out of play” with
the pill up counter by my brother Conrad.
The result could be seen almost no old people in the streets
(a first ride, and forward to a new youth before knowing the
irreparable outrage of years) not more people concerned

or too sensitive. All that remained
that beings immature obsessed with the idea of doing
good, laziness or superstition.
There was a real social problem. The leaders of men and
creative are for most people experienced a difficult
childhood and it came out in force wrist by forging letters of
hardened steel for better survival. But now that suicide
promised delivery of the counters at the slightest
annoyance, future elites disappeared before he had time to
take of age.
Lucinda and his government understood the problem. In the
administration, they rubbed more than soft and void, unable
to make any clear decision as they feared to injure one or
the other. It was important to act quickly so that the most
intelligent and most sensitive young people continue to
commit suicide.
Death become commonplace, it was also important to
promote life here and now, not elsewhere in we did not
know what future. This was not evident. More no one was
so much life to the point of fighting for her or bite the bullet
when you face adversity. Worse, each hoped to see that he
would reincarnate, slightly as play roulette or the lottery.
This should not be the correct numbers that were missing
up there!

Thus was born the ANPV, the National Agency for the
Promotion of life. Lucinda began to contribute the best
advertising so they invent slogans, ideas, concepts that
people attach to their lives rather than go to tire-larigot.
Who would have thought that before the 2000s? It would
surely laugh out loud at the idea that he would one day
advertising for people to appreciate what is most basic
more natural and easier in the world: life.
268 - ADVERTISING
Life, a moment full of emotions. Suzanne M., twenty years,
a student, said: “At first, my life I did not like. Similarly, I
thought it was corny. My parents were alive, uncle, my
grandparents and all the failures of the family were living,
and I wondered how they were coping to stand by and
support to age and rot up as rags. What fools!
Yeah, life, I thought it was zero. I even tried to flee with
drugs and alcohol. But the drug made me sick and alcohol
as well. So I wanted out of life. Then I had an idea. Before I
go, why not around the world? There, I realized as life it’s
great. Plants live, the animals live, even stones live. So I
said why not me?
Now, I do not regret my choice and when I see all these

young people who are hesitant, I say, come on, guys, do
You also around the world. You see, life is a something that
will remain in vogue for a long time! “
This is a message from the ANPV, National Agency for the
promotion of life.
269 - police files

Message to the services concerned
This is pure madness! So strong you are, do not go to
pride. Do not refuse to recognize your mistakes. Your laxity
is detrimental. Very damaging. At all.

Response services affected
Fear blinds you. A little quiet, please. And above not panic.
Strive always to the grain.
270 - Japanese mythology
“We’re just grains of sand, but we are together. We are like
grains of sand on the beach but without the sand beach
would not exist. “
Poem language Yamato (ancient Japanese).
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
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271 - SUICIDE OF ANY ERROR
The National Agency for the promotion of life was to
his best, but received only the insignificant results. It
had a tragic event, the Lambert case, to put
end of a blow to the movement of suicide.

This happened on a Sunday, in our thanatodrome of
Buttes-Chaumont. We allow some to our friends
use our thrones of takeoff. Mr. Lambert, the head of
our Thai restaurant favorite, we had just
asked to try one. We had no reason to
oppose it, especially since as Mr. Lambert was
somehow the leader of our canteen personal, we
wanted to keep the best relationship with him.
He sat down. We Reglami our devices. He counted “six,
five, four, three, two, one-off “and urged the pear in the
rules.
Nothing unusual so far. The weird happened to Back When
Mr. Lambert opened his eyes, I felt to find myself in front of
another Jean Bresson. He was febrile, nervous, even his
face looked more like the Our placid Thai restaurant. We
had before us a man to stare hard. Another man. “Maybe! a
Mr. Hyde would have always hidden until the Dr. Jekyll-
Lambert?
- You feel good, Mr. Lambert? I asked. - Oooh oror! To go

in there. It’s going very well. I never went as well. - You have
visited the Continent Ultimate? inquired Amandine. - Oooh
oror! To visit, I visited. It’s really a place very, very
interesting. His voice was that of the former Lambert, his
features too, and Yet I could have sworn that we had to deal
with the same person.
Later, it turned sardonic, with even a Jene-know what’s evil
in the eye. He had forgotten everything the kitchen and up
to his beloved recipe noodles basil. In the kitchen, he did
not care elsewhere now. He put
suddenly sold his restaurant. That its customers used as
fortunate to go to be fed wherever they appear! He washed
his hands. He left the city and we never saw him more.
This story disturbed me a lot. I spoke with colleagues from
other thanatodromes. They assured me having already
encountered similar cases. Like me, they had thought of a
syndrome of Dr. Jekyll. The name stuck.
We decided a video conference to discuss the problem. Mr
rajawi, head of thanatodrome Indian had an explanation to
offer. A mystical explanation, but still an explanation.
He said it was the suicide that were causing the
phenomenon. When someone kills himself deliberately
before to have completed the time of life that has been

allocated during his last trial, the ectoplasm is transformed
in a wandering soul. It remains there, hovering above the
ground, in search of a body which rematerialize to live what
was left to live. However, it is very difficult to find bodies
vacant and many committed suicide wander and for
millennia.
These wandering souls, the living have often referred of
“ghosts.” Because they are miserable and desolate, they
play to scare people to ensure they still have some power.
They scare fearful and naive typing against the walls at
night, doing to raise the floors or vibrate chandeliers. At
worst, they can cause rain and thunderstorms unannounced
but it is their only strength. Their actions are ridiculous and
should arouse pity rather than fear.
- This is what we call evil spirits, reported Director of
thanatodrome Dakar. - And we blolos, blolos bian men
blolos blas for women, the official said in Abidjan. - Maybe,
but with this new mode of suicide, the air must be saturated
with ghosts in search of a mortal coil, sighed his colleague
from Los Angeles. Mr rajawi continued his explanation:
- When life meditating, or he is engaged in Thanatonautes,
he gave a time his physical body. S a wandering soul goes
through there so it rushes into.

We stayed there all bec us between glances. What risk
were we so all taken during our many Travels And, even
worse, because of all the “tourists” which, thanks to us, went
into the afterlife, a lot of Ghost now had a nice set of body
put on. What a paradox! These suicides that were leaving
for a better life their way into the first existence came! And
even if they had the chance! It was not so easy to be there
at the right when faced with a mortal coil vacant.
Everyone went to his case of “possession” to return. Of
sudden changes in mood and behavior were now
elucidated.
- We must raise the alarm, I say. We need people stop
suicide and even Thanatonautes. It’s too dangerous
!
Everyone at home, we organized conferences campaigns
Everyone does not believe. There were skeptics to declare
that we want our sport us when he moved to democracy
and that soon, even workers could Thanatonautes Sunday.
That respond to that? Despite our warnings, the agency
Travel ectoplasmic continued to do business. It there would
always be hotheads to go for a walk on the continents most
ultimate, convinced that they were that accidents will not
happen to.
The idea of being bitten her body during a takeoff

discouraged, however few. It was not pleasant to think that
anyone, in case of disaster, would then go to you and fit in
your family and into bed with your wife without anyone
capable to make a difference.
For candidates to suicide, it was different than for tourists
to the afterlife. Some sought to exploit, other safety and
happiness. Conrad vain solder its stock of pills “bench”
unsold, there was hardly any buyers. Become a wandering
soul in search
of a body, and that perhaps for centuries to come, was not
a future very exciting.
People understood that suicide did not call at all a counter
to zero, that there would necessarily be lived to the end. We
learned to accustom small miseries.
The explanation of my fellow Indian had another advantage
: It comforted the parents of babies or young died too soon,
by disease or accident. It could include suicide, which, after
reincarnation in a physical shell foreign, had a few more
years to live. A man who committed suicide at age sixty
when he should have died sixty-six reborn and in the skin of
a child doomed to die in six years.
It was definitely a complete science that manage their
karma and every morning brought new laws.

Raoul is walled up in silence. I knew he was thinking
constantly Stefania. We had heard from by {0}{/0}
{1}Logs{/1} She had gathered around her a band of “Bad
guys”. The Italian Tibetan Buddhist we had loved so much
professed everywhere that the property was equilibrate with
evil. That whatever now our knowledge, the desire to
commit suicide resume faced with a world so bland.
Under his leadership, a horde of thugs in leather jacket
black, perched on bikes, trying his best to promote acts as
outmoded as theft, murder, rape and pillage. But the fear of
damaging his karma was too strong, Stefania had difficulty
retain the services of associates and initiative remained
isolated.
Stefania was something of a national curiosity and even
when the police were able to stop it, it or some of his own,
they abstained. They feared that the operation could be
considered a assault and said that, in any case, these
bandits would be sufficiently punished in their
reincarnations.
Yet, for Raoul and me too, Stefania became a major
concern. Embodying evil, it proved there were still risks to
be in this world. It gave relief to the property. By sacrificing
his karma
healthier society, she was engaged ultimately an act of

pure
abnegation.
We all felt vaguely that in reality, Stefania’s Cursed was a
saint. We did not know what to do. Finally, we decided to
go back up there to see a little what was happening.
272 - ADVERTISING
Mr. Vinstack, forty-two years old, single, leads a modeling
agency. He loves life and he tells us why: “For me, life is
women. All are different. With a mouth, eyes, legs, breasts,
a perfume, a process, a haircut, a port Neck different. I’ll
never have the time to know all. That’s why I’m glad that life
is actually quite long. This is my twelfth marriage. I’d love to
live a hundred years to find a more than women. As women
exist only in life, thank you life and I thank you women. “
This is a message from the National for the promotion of
life.
273 - IT is further complicated
Still many daredevils on the way to heaven! Ha! yes,
takeoffs had nothing to do with those the first time when we
evolve only among the the deceased.
Now, no sooner had they left the Earth that is found stuck in
a crowd of tourists ectoplasmic, the umbilical cord tied to

that of their guide, a monk Recycled.
And still so many ads, if not more! Movies Do not miss the
next existences, advertisements for prepared meals, cat
food and dogs pets, cigarettes, travel unusual … And
of course, a large poster of the National Agency for life,
extolling the virtues of returning to life!
Lucinda had tried to bring greater security on the Continent
Ultimate. From the entrance, a sign projected a whirling
dervish of Turkey set the tone:
“Welcome to Paradise. You are a thousand annéeslumière
of the Earth. Caution, danger! Ban travel alone. Be sure to
weave carefully your cord ectoplasmic than your guide. “
Ensued the various laws enacted with the support of United
Nations:
Article 1. Heaven belongs to no country, or no religion.
Article 2. Paradise is open to everyone and no one has the
right to impede the free access.
Article 3. It is forbidden to cut the umbilical cord
ectoplasmic of others. Such an act is criminal and will be
continued as such.

Article 4. Any physical body will be responsible for activities
of its ectoplasm.
Article 5. Tourists Thanatonautes must leave this place as
clean as they want to find in their actual death.
Article 6. It is forbidden to disturb the angels in their
dexterity
Article 7. It is forbidden to store memories and fantasies of
another. Everyone is free to owner his own experiences in
Paradise as here below.
Article 8. It is prohibited to affix graffiti ectoplasmic on
advertisements decorating the hallways.
Article 9. It is forbidden to hide behind doors comatose to
play tricks with the dead in Passing through
Article 10 It is forbidden to speak to the archangels in the
weighing of a soul.
Article 11 It is forbidden to interfere in favor or against of a
soul at the time of weighing. No evidence outside can not
affect the archangels.
Article 12 Paradise is not an amusement park. The
parents with children are asked to leash by their cord
ectoplasmic.

Everything had been planned for the comfort and safety of
tourists. On the surface of the first gate comatose spread
“Moch 1. Warning: memories aggressive. People sen
sible to abstain. Those who are unable to assume their
past are urged to get their umbilical cords of their
guide and regain their bodies. “
The deceased’s date and Thanatonautes no one rushed
no less en masse, despite the warning. Some
played to fight their painful memories in the way
of wrestlers. As all this was indecent! Tourists
Greek played voyeurs looking at the bubbles that
affected them in any way.
Surrounding advertisements extolling the virtues of
:

psychoanalysis
nalystes and private detectives, for those who
still had an opportunity to redress their wrongs.
As each time through the Black Country, I found
my car accident, my arguments with my brother,
the death of Felix Kerboz, passionate love once brought to
Aman
dine, not to mention a bunch of minor events that I
never really digested. I began to be
used to.
Moch 2 and back in the red zone of pleasure. Some
tourists had fantasies perfectly disgusting. I thought this
place looked more and more within hot and humid with a
woman’s sex. “Maybe! Amandine, she imagined a man’s
sex …
Here, the advertising of sex shops, the peep shows and
porn videos, despite the amendments.

Shoving his fantasies of orgies and young stallions
oversized, Amanda took me to that I do not hit back to its
double black leather. A woman I continued shouting called
Nadine Kent. I yelled at him telepathically to leave me, I was
married and family. The fantasy of Nadine metamorphosed
then for adopt the generic form of Stefania.
Really, I fantasized about all the women in my entourage.
When in doubt, Amandine I took his hand up Moch 3. Look
out! Here, Moch 3. You are about to enter in the country
orange. As eager to turn around while there is still time. ”
The crossing lasted only two or three minutes but We
seemed drag on for four or five hours. Everywhere
advertisements for watch manufacturers. Decidedly, it was
not the time to enact legislation if they were not even met. I
do marveled over to meet celebrities or famous men. I was
just anxious to get out of there. It is blase about everything.
Time, what a terrible opponent! Yellow zone. “Look, Moch
4. You are about to to enter the land of knowledge. Do not if
you are not able to learn all the truths World Village. “
- Eureka! Eureka! bellowed telepathically tourists Greek,
very excited.
Moch 6, finally.
“Welcome to heaven. Here ends the for.

You are in the bright background of the black hole. To those
who
appear before the judges want a good queen
carnation. Others, are reminded not to disturb
Angels at Work “, issued the whirling dervish official.
We walked in the white area of the weighing
of souls. The angels began to know us well.
They paid no attention to the tourists, but in
However, three of them came to Raoul,
Amandine and me.
Some Greeks asked questions they did mine not to hear.
- Okay, said the Greeks, this is the Olympus but Where is
Zeus? They did not understand these idiots. No Zeus,
Jupiter, Quetzalcoatl, Thor or Isis. The angels have no
supervisor. Similarly, the angels do not have
name, they bear names. Angels have no

nationality, they have all nationalities, all
religions, all philosophies. What stupidity it
chauvinism which suggests that its own deities are
necessarily more impressive than the other!
I do perceived not immediately the cry telepathic
pushed suddenly from I unite the Greeks did not surprise
but fear. All became clear when he screamed in
its language, telepathically, we all understand:
- My umbilical cord is cut! - Impossible! calmly replied the
guide. There is always related to the braid of our group. -
No, whined the other. This is the bottom it has been
decided! This meant that while the ectoplasm was walking
here on earth his body had been murdered. As its cord was
actually tied to the other, they remained bound. It is only
when the group would defeat its nodes that the unfortunate
now deceased would be sucked its next reincarnation. It
was horrible to know and died away, somewhere else! .
We were doing just the situation that another cried already
murder! One after another, the eighteen tourists Greek did
the same sad conclusion. Their ball of cords was indeed
intact, but nothing connected it to Earth. All had lost their

physical body! Together they spun join the longest river of
the dead.
Yes, the mortal coil are at all times vulnerable and it is
always dangerous to abandon them. “Picking”:
apprehension, Raoul, Amanda and I écourtâmes at quick
trip to return hurriedly these comfortable armor what were
our bodies.
The evening papers désignèrent the authors of the
package Heavenly: Stefania and his gang. The Italian had
sent communicated to the major news agencies to
announce that it would address now to thanatodromes and
ship again in the hemisphere Ultimate the lovers walking
aliens. She hears thus making the death fear and mystery.
Extensive program
!
- Stefania’s right! exclaimed Raoul. We went too far. I
protested.
- But it’s you who first, you wanted to know everything about
death! And now that we have unlocked the secrets, Do you
regret?? My friend had decidedly changed dramatically.
Pacing the penthouse, he decreed:

- We could have done better to remain in ignorance.
Oppenheimer also expressed regret for having designed
the atomic bomb. - It is too late to go back, ‘I murmured. -
It’s never too late to do, said Raoul. Amandine, Rose and I
hochâmes head. Raoul had Suddenly the same accents as
his wife:
- Well, we managed to stop the suicides. But look a little
around you as people are become vapid! It happens
nothing. No more war, more crime, more adultery, more
passion at all. Only Stefania shown courage. While the
world was unbearable. I came to Thanatonautes to fight
against my boredom and Thanatonautes had made the
world boring!
For the canopy, I saw a young boy, furtively stuck a poster
on the run. A portrait of Stefania black and white, in big red
letters: “Together to reorganize the bad! “
274 - Rosicrucian Philosophy
“By your desires, you draw your life. Around you is a mental
atmosphere which attracts but does not attract either all
things. This atmosphere Mental is made of your desires. It
is also made of your fears that are the negative part of your
desires. These are the two sides of the same coin. In
addition to your conscious desires, are your desires and
fears unconscious. Thus you attract the people and events

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that form the fabric of your life. The action is a desire
solidified.
We can not release that untying the knots emotional
situations past and present. “
Max Heindel, Cosmogony of the Rosicrucians.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
275 - THE THIEF OF SOULS
These were the cries of Freddy Junior we rameutèrent,
Rose and I, watching television. The cartoon Puerto Rico it
was closely following had suddenly stopped. Bands black
and white zigzag on the small screen.
- Dad, is a failure. It was not a failure. The welts left already
place in the image of Stefania.

- She managed to hack the fifty-third chain, the most
popular and time of the greatest Hark! exclaimed Rose,
much admired. We did shut our son, indignant at being
deprived of his favorite show, and I increased the sound to
hear better the words of our friend.
Somewhere in a forest, perched on a mound grassy
Stefania harangued a small crowd. Focus on her face once
so happy and now tense.
- Thank you all for coming, she said. I know what courage it
takes to promise to engage in bad risk to sully his karma.
But it’s for the good of humanity whole that we act. Rumor
approval. Travelling on boys black tank top muscle tattooed
and girls with long hair hanging over their ripped jeans.
Together to millions of viewers, Stefania addressed his
followers.
- The world is in itself neither good nor bad. The nature,
God, or some principle whether we assign the direction of
our lives, do not bring
reward or punishment. To us to learn from our experiences.
There is only one fault: ignorance.
“The whole history of mankind is full of abominations and
atrocities. As we still learn from them. Education received
in the pain is always more effective a lesson in joy.
“But I can assure you, at the Last Judgement relive the

pleasures and all the suffering you have procured for your
neighbor. All your experiences. Because the Earth is the
place of experience. All your actions here, you understand
the importance when you death. In fact, I assure you, when
the archangels will indicate the scope of the blame for your
actions, they respond not with anger nor indignation. They
laugh just your stupidity.
“The purpose of existence is not goodness. The purpose of
a existence is the realization of self. The purpose of an
existence is not to be nice, but to be constantly aware of.
The purpose of existence is to abolish ignorance.
“In Italy, during the thirty-year reign of the Borgias, the
country has experienced war, terror, murder, poisoning and
produced by Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and all the
current spiritual renaissance. In Switzerland, they brotherly
love, five centuries of peace and democracy, and what they
produced? Watches for power accurately measure the time
of their trouble without end.
“Since time immemorial, the Good fight against evil Beau
against the ugly, the truth against falsehood, Yang against
Yin, and this is constant confrontation What always sprung
knowledge and progress since both are never been without
the other.
“But with the knowledge of the Continent Ultimate, with

this trend so human to always want to simplify everything,
people have brought the goal of life to one and
unique requirement: the goodness! What a mistake! In
truth, I
stated, evil is essential to the balance of things
here below.
Fifty boys and girls, more sinister
each other, chanted around it:
- We will bring evil! We will bring evil! - Thank you, my
friends. Thank you.I’m sorry In a first attempt to bring
humanity back to a correct view of reality, we have already
sent in beyond a group of tourists Greek Thanatonautes of
circumstances that had nothing to do in Paradise. This is
just the beginning, we will continue our Fighting spirit In
truth, I assure you, we will not stop there. The black eyes of
Stefania flashed. She was as transfigured in its efforts to
convince the rightness of his cause.
A bearded shaggy jumped next to her.
- In the threat and violence, we terrorize Thanatonautes. We
will obtain closing thanatodromes. Persons engaged in a
takeoff will advance by us sentenced to death. Last

Warning, tourists of death! Laughter and applause. Roar of
motorcycles. A punk in relation identified with kohl and
mouth Scarlet shouted above the tumult:
- It’s not just thanatodromes! Evil must be everywhere! And
we must end the sentimentality room! For this, there are
simple things! - What do you suggest? asked a hoarse
voice. - Why not revive the hard rock? Is heard more than
classical music or planing in stores and on the radio.
There’s really tired. Th want to rock concerts of thunder! -
Rock, rock! chanted the activists of Evil. - You want some? I
have. The camera fell on the rock fan. Increased its
motorcycle, cigarette between his lips, a type unshaven,
bandanna to front, brandished as a relic a cassette. ab was
registered on behalf of a group, AC DC, and a title, very
old while promising, Highway to Hell. His mount was
pledged to a cassette player. He slipped one All around
him gazed with envy.p>
He increased the volume to maximum and the air was filled
with sounds more and more violent. They all trémoussèrent
once in a sort of barbaric
tribal dance, surrounding Stefania their leader and imitating
his lascivious movements. The same excitement the
winners. Between them, they wake up the world.

- If we exist, God willing! cried Stefania. - If we kill, God
willing! yelled the bearded man. - If we love hard rock, God
willing! exclaimed the punk. - God is good, but God is evil,
because God is, ‘said Stefania, breathless. Up there, I met
Satan and, indeed, I assure you, he’s a very respectable !
Stop the music, Billy Joe. The motorcyclist obeyed
immediately. No dancer, and Yet they were all in ecstasy,
like the dervishes turners, did not protest. Apparently,
Stefania was venerated to his family of worshipers of evil
and he obeyed the finger to the eye.
- It’s not just hard rock to have disappeared. There are : as
alcohol. People are afraid to drink because they fear to
behave badly under the influence of alcohol. All distilleries
have virtually disappeared from the surface of the Earth. Let
us open in the clandestine and pour out the bottles
everywhere. I thought in petto it should have from time to
time her former husband. There’s at least one of which had
not given up! And obviously, bottles, he knew where to
dégoter.
Promoters of Evil do not find at least the idea excellent.
Widespread drunkenness, was an idea that their kicking.
Alcoholism, it promised men roueraient strokes women
and children, motorists drunk crushers good people and
why not rape, all impulses released! A great stone in the
garden kindness!
- Yeah. Congratulations alcohol! - And after alcohol, there

are still … - Drugs, suggested Billy Joe, who apparently
understood quickly. - Drugs! approved Stefania. Recreate
networks of dealers. There must have a few stocks in the
suburbs. Just ask politely former bosses. They fileront coke
without problems so they will be safe to commit a good
deed coming to the aid of junkies in need.
The sounds of AC DC sounded again in the background
violent before Stefania will summarize:p>
- My friends, you all know now what you have to do: find new
recruits, assassinate Thanatonautes, spread alcohol and
drugs. Total in fact I can assure you, we will succeed in
reinstating the sacred balance between Good and Evil.
Then, setting right the camera and addressed his audience
cathode, it concludes quietly
- Evil is reborn. All tremble or visit us join! A kind of fog
invades the small screen and Freddy Junior could get on
with his cartoon.
276 - police files

Message to the services concerned
Not our fault. Human movement spontaneous. Did not need
Stefania Chichele to put Thanatonautes incapable of harm.
Natural reaction to laxity that has lasted too long.

Response services affected
Not matter whether you are or not involved. We take yet old
policy of openness.
277 - MYTHOLOGY ZOROASTRIAN
A fifth of the dead out of the earth, endowed with body and
having the same appearance as when they death, where
the breath had left their bodies. They arise in pairs, the
father and son, wife and husband, the master and disciple,
one who commands and the that follows.
Arise, O corporeal beings, you who have followed the
yasat, you who are dead on this earth!
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
278 - RESULTS
Despite all his enthusiasm and his eloquence, Stefania
failed to revive the forces of evil. It did not reach never
gather more than a hundred thugs, which s’échinèrent to
delinquency in general indifference.
The Italian distributed thousands of leaflets that people
picked up without reading them to throw in the trash the

Nearest They contributed well to the cleanliness of the city,
a bonus easy.
Some newspapers took up the text with no more results. He
does not lack of interest:
“What are the sins of choice?
Kill? But if a god, any god exists, it has never prevented
people to exterminate them. To otherwise, wars have
become a way as another to prevent overcrowding and
thus prevent the humans to crush the other species.
Fly? Who are we to claim that anything is up to us alone
and not another? Fly is not a sin, but rather the refusal to
give to others that would be.
Disregard the name of God? But if a god exists,
it certainly is an entity very wise and intelligent
gente, so devoid of pride and pretension. God, if a
God exists, could not care less and those who worship
and those who insult him.
Do not respect the sacred things? But nothing is sacred.

The priests who claim to be the interpreters of a god
make commit themselves the sin of pride. Who can
dare say that such a place, such things are sacred? Claim,
only claim.
The angels are not aware of any. There is an authority
above them. Call it God if you want, but
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Know that God cares absolutely good deeds and kindness.
Peoples of the world, wake up! Kindness, there is nothing
worse. “
In his fury, our friend had thrown out the window the Book of
the dead Tibetan, his breviary of the past, to rush on the
Little Red Book of Mao Tse-tung. She was burning for the
taste of the action of the Chinese president.
Like him, she felt that it is in contradiction is revealed the
true nature of the world and is compared willing to Great
Helmsman, speaking of the need a permanent revolution

and preparing, too, a Long March. The contradiction is the
driving force thought, said Mao. The revolution Evil is a
necessity for humanity, completed Stefania Chichele.
Mao had his Red Army, she had her black army. His troops
enjoyed themselves well in their debauchery. As best was
something gained. At the price they pay their sins up there,
as they primarily benefit the pleasure to do a little evil in this
world.
Difficult to reverse in a world filled by goodness! The “poor”,
they said all took pity for these unfortunate propagators of
evil in the karmas if damaged!
Thanks to them, however, there became less bland. We
watching for their next evil deed that will spice up a little if
dull day. They were also admirers who rented their selfless
courage. And also, with these “bad guys”, one could win
with it some bonus points.
Now that all the clothes available were given to the
Companions of Emmaus, when someone chanced drugs,
alcohol or weapons in an attic, he immediately despatched
to the lovers of evil. They were nice kill many tourists from
Paradise this did not prevent the affairs of the specialized
agencies Turn over again. Assassination was undoubtedly
a good way to die a martyr.

279 - It does not get better
It was then that Lucinda decided to end his life. Bystanders
found him mangled foot the Montparnasse Tower. The
President had spanned the parapet for a rainy day which
made the road shimmering.
Jump into the void a lot of courage. Mainly in bad weather.
In addition, many of those who their exit fare. It must be said
that in general they choose the fourth or fifth floors. Then
either they land softly on a hood of a car or a rubbish, or
they end up legs crushed, paraplegic in a wheelchair.
Lucinda him, did not leave any chance. He jumped
the fifty-eighth floor. As always effective,
was put in position a paratrooper head first
to make it safe and fast.
Why had he killed while all indicators polished
ticks were in good shape? In retrospect, I wonder
if, as Stefania, he had not been suddenly disgusted

y that company soft he had himself contributed to
to create Was it that he wants to s’autocondamner and
to turn into wandering soul!
A housekeeper discovered the will that
deceased had placed on his desk:
“I finally understood that it is useless to be famous, wrote
our friend. Immortality is razor. I want it removes my name
from all the history books and dictionaries. I want debunks
all my statues. Th want us to remove all street signs to my
name. I hope the funeral of the most simple, without pomp
and no procession. I do not want to be buried in a coffin
padded under a marble slab. Flowers or wreaths, no tears,
no requiem or funeral oration. I ask be buried under a tree.
And without stele indicating my presence. I want to go
directly to the earth being invaded by the roots of the tree,
nibbled by slugs, earthworms, bugs. Despite my suicide,
perhaps I
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reincarnated I and humus fertile? If my body has served only

little in my lifetime, it is at least one good compost after my
death.
I long to understand, but now I see the meaning of life.
President or tramp, king or slave, we are all the same. Only
small grains sand lost in the universe. I claim the privilege
of have been a grain of sand for humanity. I was a grain of
sand, of course, but I know that without grains of sand, there
would never beaches. “
Of course, the interior minister decided to burn on the spot
a text as subversive.
The death of President Lucinda could have a new brake
application movement Thanatonautes. This is not was
nothing. After his magnificent funeral, unlike wishes also
ignored by all, he devoted chapters integers in the history
books, we built a gigantic statue in his likeness on the
place of Hôtelde-City : …………………………………. The
interim government decreed that the thanatodrome Buttes-
Chaumont he had created would be called now
thanatodrome Lucinda, as well as Medal Thanatonautes
would now medal Lucinda. There are countless cities and
villages which they dedicated avenues, streets and
squares.
You can sometimes choose his life, but it is difficult to
choose death!

Richard Picpus was elected easily president. His first
speech was a tribute to Lucinda. He said that his only goal
was to continue the work of the great “Initiator “The
Thanatonautes.
At the end of the ceremonies that Raoul told me that he
intends to remarry. Stefania had so away from his life that
he considered himself free.
280 - ADVERTISING
On the TV screen, a man in white coats, Quarantine smiling
in front of a blackboard.
“Hello, I am Professor Filipini. I am a scientist. I have long
carried out research on life. See this formula (the teacher
holds up a rule to table) is that of hydrogen. An atom, an
electron is simple. Watch below (the rule moves on the
table). This is the formula of DNA. Deoxyribonucleic acid.
Rather complicated, right? Well, life is that, and there are
very few in the Universe. The Universe is up to 99% of poor
hydrogen and one finds only 0.00000001% of DNA as it is
complex life. Same man is unable to make, of life.
Do not waste yours. Every life is precious. If you do not
respect yourself, respect life chemical that is in you. “
Sweet female voice-over: “This is a message from the

ANPV, National Agency for the promotion of life. “
281 - Mesopotamian mythology
“But you Gilgamesh
What ever your belly is satiated

Be happy night and day
Make every day of your life
A celebration of joy and pleasure
That your clothes are clean and sumptuous
Washing your head and bathe yourself
Flatters the child who holds you by the hand
Rejoice the wife who is in your arms.
These are the only rights possessed by men. “
The Epic of Gilgamesh.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
282 - wedding
The elect of Raoul was Amandine. I did not expect more.
Neither Rose nor I had surprised tender looks, brushing of
hands, stolen kisses in the evenings
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penthouse. We did not hear doors slamming
during the night between the two apartments. In addition,
the
During his endless drinking, Raoul had stopped
cry Stefania.
Finally, the facts were there and the bride and groom
radiant.
Nine months later, Amanda gave birth to a small Burnet.
The event shook the personality of Raoul’s completely. He
who had always lived according his parents, that he found
himself a father himself and moved to the other side of the
fence. Now he threw on his own parents look quite different.
We had a long discussion in his living room. Suddenly
became lucid, Raoul understood how his mother was able
to turn away from a man who neglected her to do concern
than death. Of course, she hated her father, she had
deceived him, but she had still not murdered with his hands.
It was he who, realizing his solitude in a world where, just
beyond, he was not interested, had decided to hang
himself. His wife had not itself attached to the toilet!
He spoke and Burnet shouted. It was his way of

communicate with the world. As soon as she was not
receiving. the attention it wanted, it did not tend to more
quickly the toy she claimed, she screamed. Amandine is
undertook to calm her down.
Under the decibels of the girl, Raoul told me his last
reflections:
- There is only one way to love his parents while forgive
them, whatever they did. Then, there is no to forgive
yourself for not they have forgiven before. My friend
remembered the little things that make big grudges
childish. Thus, when he was little he could not stand not her
mother do the dishes rather than dealing him. “Wait three
minutes,” she said. It in would then be neglected and not to
give instant his tyranny. He closed his love for the
punishment, it denying the same time.
On reflection, his relationship with his parents looked like
enough to mine the
Burnet howling and Raoul rushed to his turn. In her arms,
she began slowly her tears. Would she, too, to forgive him
one day not to be ran faster? Would she one day forgive
him for not not offering him all the love and all the toys in the
world?
283 - ADVERTISING

A big boy lanky, mop disheveled, dressed in jeans, is
lounging in an armchair in brown leather.
Hello. My name is Thomas Frilinot. Me, life, love well go
with a group of friends. Life alone is well, but with friends,
it’s even more fun. What we do in our life together? Uh, well
we playing cards and then … bof, we play mostly cards.
And me, friends, cards, love it. And life also, of course.
Because without life, maps, and friends, it would be really
bad, right? So live life, guys! “
Soft voice, “This is a message from the ANPV, National
Agency for the promotion of life. “
284 - Vedic philosophy
“Man has a thousand heads It has a thousand eyes,
thousand feet Covering the earth from side to side He still
exceeds ten fingers. The man is nothing but this world What
happened, what is to come. He is the master of the field
immortal Because it grows beyond food. “
Rig-Veda.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
285 - it gets harder ALWAYS

That night I had a dream.
The dream was so strong, so realistic, so logical, so
consistent and so scary at the same time, I hastened to
record in the morning in great detail. Here is the story as I
wrote this morning.
“The Archangel Gabriel descends to Earth to contact the
General Assembly of the United Nations. His speech is
simple and straightforward. Humans do not cease to
reproduce, services, he says, are completely overwhelmed
by the dead each day. Seven billion humans is too much!
How to weigh all these souls with only three
jugesarchanges, even working twenty-four hours twenty-four
! The country orange is full of souls waiting. The records are
sloppy. There have been mistakes. Sages were
reincarnated as gangsters while perfect scoundrels
became pure spirits, with a cycle of reincarnations
prematurely and unfairly interrupted.
The archangel Gabriel thus has a choice to humans: or
regulate finally properly births, send aid to the sky. After all,
since the ectoplasm from living bodies come to the edge
the Continent Ultimate, why would they stay not help identify
and monitor the cards karmic?
Meeting in emergency session, the Heads of State of the
planet fully understand the problem. They recognize that it is
impossible to impose a strict control of births. They are

switching to the second solution: sending officials
ectoplasmic Paradise.
A new class of pen-leather is born. Of used the paperwork
to turn every morning agents ectoplasmic and sit on their
thrones takeoff like others, at the same time, take subway
or commuter train. Up there, the angels have planned
for their offices where they analyseont all their cards to their
customers. Of course, these international civil servants are
sworn. However, one of them commits the first
prank by warning his son, after consultation with its plug, if it
does not cease to terrorize his fellow class, it will be
reincarnated as a slug.
This seems trivial, yet the oath is broken.
No one is perfect and governments, from still developing
with the growth of populations, ectoplasm sworn were soon
so numerous that incidents are increasing.
For example, with respect to the kid who insists on play the
bad heads, his father eventually change slightly the cord,
just to settle the karma of his offspring. It adds 100 points.
Hop it! Quickly. Not seen, not taken.
But it’s not just the family, there are friends. And friends of

friends … And those, always well informed, who, knowing
that employees, even sworn never so well paid than that,
manage to find their identity and address an envelope
properly. A few tickets, and that’s a good reincarnation of
guaranteed!
Gradually, it is established a real black market good
reincarnation. The rich pay to find out the exactly is their
karma and how many sins they can still afford. In advance,
they make sure to be reborn in affluent families and in
excellent health. So that rich stay rich and healthy in their
next life. The poor remain poor and sick in their next life.
It is no longer a dream is a nightmare. A new bourgeoisie
appears: the thanatocrats.
Regardless of his behavior here, it becomes impossible
sible to be reincarnated as a better if you can not afford
Financial to bribe an official ectoplasmic.
In the past, which frightened the most people was to
commit sins. Now it is to be poor, because

you know you will remain forever, for all its
reincarnations, with no way out of this circle
cycle of failure.
All the rules are changed. We no longer live
for money. Everything is good to get: theft,
prostitution, fraud, crime, drug trafficking.
This is the opposite of the period virtuous. Any act does to
the conquest of money.
My son Freddy was attacked by racketeers at the exit the
school. My wife Rose is snatch her purse the supermarket.
Mafia rising from the ashes. No longer hesitate to hire
professional killers to seize the property of others or get rid
of a rival business. Have money can rebuild their virginity
karmic, so why trouble?
The world is completely dominated by money. The remains
of different religions are launching a campaign for the
humans stop meddling in the affairs of Paradise.
But giving up the afterlife is to make again all
responsibilities to the angels, or they are no longer able to
manage the seven billion people on the planet. The world

ecomes more and more wild and more in addition to
ignoring … “
I was awake shivering and sweating. Was it possible we’re
misguided at this point?
I felt sure, the angels me a message their channel of
communication usual: the dream. And its content was clear:
stop everything before the situation escalates to the point of
control.
Quickly, I shower, got dressed and went down lunch with the
other coffee. I found only Raoul. Junior had already left for
kindergarten. Almond and Rose had gone shopping.
I looked at the cat cafe. It seemed safe. Ministry kind of cat
that has it all and merely lounging in its reincarnation.
Happy beast. It would revive likely in the form of a very
relax.
Then a policeman jumped into the cafe, yelling. It was
difficult to understand what he bellowed but basically it
meant “Your thanatodrome, they are now ransack your
thanatodrome! “
286 - Jewish philosophy
“Just as the human body consists of members and parts of

various ranks with all these actions and reactions to form a
single body, and the wider world is a hierarchy created
things, when they have each other for actions and
appropriate responses, are literally one organic body. “
Zohar.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
287 - ATTACK AT FORT Buttes Chaumont
These were the worshipers of evil. Stefania had had their
order to destroy our thanatodrome. Through the windows
on the ground floor and the store, we saw demolish
everything with rifle bat baseball and chain biking.
Raoul gave me a nudge.
- You and me against the fools? This sentence I plunged at
once in the past. When Raoul and I were still best friends
world and when it impressed me so much by using his
voice against the worshipers of Beelzebub. The challenge
was difficult and But we managed. Again, the victory
seemed beyond our reach. But see the store from my
mother ransacked, balls souvenir containing dry, split,
letting sink their pretty liquid, the posters of Paradise torn
Tshirts soiled, photos of Amanda coated whiskers or other
obscene drawings, I boosted.

We passed the door. First, no one paid attention. Raoul
could even take a long tube Metal protecting a giant poster
and me tender.
I went over. Suddenly, I forgot how we we were angry, how
he became an alcoholic. Th clutching the improvised
weapon.
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We were together. He and I against the fools. Him and me
against the world.
He took also an aluminum tube. There were two hooligans
quite frightening. Hairy, smelly, body tattoo skulls and signs
Hell, they wore rictus of rage and cruelty.
One was busy splitting with a knife scarves representing
the map of Paradise while the other broke with the teeth
dolls angels the most popular.
- Stop it now! barked Raoul. We broke the stunned. They
believed that in a world so sweet, no one would dare
oppose their raid. They had taunted successfully police and
soldiers. They felt invincible.

One moment they stopped, banned, but resumed quickly.
The biggest approached us, almost smiling. It held out his
hand as if to shake one of us, then, come near, he gave me
a big kick in the lower abdomen. I should have stayed on
my guard. I forgotten that the worshipers of evil did not
respect anything and had no code of honor.
I collapsed, cut in half. I had just enough time to see Raoul
jump to punish the miscreant a blow of aluminum tubing on
the head. The second we rushed ab
The scene turned to boxing. I stood up and was fighting the
best I could. To my surprise, I do clapped not too bad.
Perhaps the wars of Paradise Had she given more
confidence. After all, had I not knocked down, with the help
of Amanda, of course, the terrible master of Hashishins?
I take a plaster statue representing Felix and crushed the
head of the great. The guy collapsed. Thank you, Felix.
Ministry second does not claim his account and fled to the
floors to seek reinforcements. We proceeded on.
The sixth floor, we override four beefy armed axes that fun
at all to smithereens. They destroyed chairs, broken one by
one all screens control, and oscilloscopes for identifying the
flights.
He who seemed their leader had a face that was familiar.

For the first time, recognition was each other.
- Well, well, who do I see? he said. Raoul recognized too.
Was the big Martinez. Our class enemy that we had saved
their lives in the first flights Thanatonautes. I remembered a
lesson Meyer: “If someone hurts you and you do not avenge
yourselves, you will want very strong. If someone hurts you
and that you not only do revenge not but what more you
save his life or you make it well, you hate a terrible hatred.
But we must love our enemies, even if only because they
see is on the nerves. “
Was. Far from being grateful for having spared risky
experiments Fleury-Merogis, Martinez we wanted to have
denied the celebrity Félix. He rushed with his ax as Raoul
tried clumsily block of the aluminum tube. It was cut into two
Simultaneously, two Malabar fell upon me. Raoul, a kick
properly adjusted, reached the fingers Martinez clutching
the ax. The edged weapon fell.
- Bastard, I will have your skin! said our former comrade
.
He grabbed Raoul’s head and began to shake. Corn
slender and flexible, my friend pulled away to grasp the
size. I had no time to follow further their duel. Already. my
opponents overwhelms me. We fought like kids, I tell them
pulled their hair and they’ll scratched the necks of their long

dirty fingernails. It fell to the ground. The others were about
to have the upper hand when suddenly a voice is heard.
- I’m here guys! Maxime Villain rushed to the rescue, armed
with a nunchaku. With this weapon East it was pretty
laughable, but the reinforcement was very much
appreciated. It’s still useful to have friends.
- You have to call the police! bawling myself. - It will not help,
said Villain. They dare never fight, even the cops are afraid
of damaging their karma!
It was the general hubbub. The objects were flying, to the
faces, hitting bat baseball whipped the air, interspersed
with the dull thud of fists against flesh. We were all so busy
we tap it and we strangle that we prêtâmes not pay
attention to a roar Motorcycle followed not dry up the stairs.
A figure appeared in the doorway.
Stefania.
Enough! intima does. She pointed a large revolver caliber
automatic 9 mm. We raised our hands. The round Italian
was much thinner in its forests. Chestnuts and squirrels, it
does not feed. She was beautiful, with a large black cape
with red facings. Thus, She looked a bit like my fantasy of
the third country. She gazed with delight.
- A long time ago that I wanted this interview, she says. - It

was enough to call. We have made an appointment,
observed Raoul, sly. Apparently she did not relish the
humor of his former husband. Behind her, his henchmen
roared.
- Stop prating, Raoul, shouted it, employing the tone of
warlord had become. - But I’m listening, Stefania, I’m all
ears. - Know when my men and I came here to destroy the
thanatodrome. I have many, many thoughtful, Raoul. We
were wrong. We are lost from the start. We must destroy
the monster we have built. Martinez, who was bleeding from
the mouth, proposed by massaging the cheek
- Let’s begin by destroying these guys? - No, she said
firmly. These are my friends. She came to me brushing: -
You are my friends, Michaelese, Raoul, Maxime. In you, I
will never do wrong. But all that is needed to demolish.
Let’s go ! commanded she.
And his band began to rampage, breaking everything.
They dismembered the thrones of takeoff, they broke the
devices, they crushed the vials.
- Raoul, begged Stefania while continuing to keep us in
playing with his gun. For pity’s sake, put an end to the
Thanatonautes. Otherwise, it can only go from bad to
worse. Raoul lowered his hands and approached her. I was
convinced it would take, but no bullet came out of the barrel

when he took his lips.
Meyer was right when he repeated: “We must love our
enemies, even if only because they see deals nerves!
“They were kissing and this moment of violence suspended
with a kiss was something magical. Too fairytale. Martinez
could not stand it. Benefiting from stupor Overall, he picked
up his ax and planted in the back of Raoul.
Everything happened so fast that no one had time to react.
Raoul opened his eyes wide with surprise then, including
he had just been assassinated, he smiled and began to
embrace greedily Stefania. It was she whom he loved more
and he wanted from a kiss. He had discovered the death,
the ultimate meaning of life and yet, at the approach of his
death, he thought only one last moment of pleasure. Love a
little on this earth before leaving elsewhere.
Then he fell on his knees, the ax still stuck IN THE BACK
- Quick, I cried, it’s not too late, you must re-walk a throne
off ectoplasmic, we will recover before the soul reaches the
world of dead! No! said Stefania, sobs in his voice. No! let
it die quietly. She made a sign to his henchmen and they
tied him up. Hands tied, I rushed forward to m’appro
expensive to Raoul. It was not yet completely gone. It

opened his eyes, recognized me, smiled and mumbled
something thing I was the only one to hear:
“The link is settled I knocked down all the evil in me
O Osiris powerful I finally born Look at me, I have been
born. “
He dragged himself to kiss the feet of the Italian and had a
final jolt.
We were losing time, I was furious. But Stefania had made
his decision: Raoul had to die “normally”. As before, no one
tries to stop him. Before, I remember, people were dying
and it was concerned only their funeral and their regrets. It
is so common today make up the dying as I had forgotten.
The soul of Raoul started with a kiss last memory this “low”
world.
Pretty dead, indeed! I would like to succeed and mine. I
thought that Raoul had known love. He had loved his father
developed to follow him in his adventure. He loved his
mother as to forgive him for not having loved enough. He
loved books. He had loved to the point of train in its wake.
He had loved Amandine. He had like Stefania. Meyer said:
“It is very difficult to love Really? In general we have only
one life for this, it must not miss. “
The body of Raoul was lying in the arms of Stefania. Its

eyes filled with tears. Around us, his henchmen knew very
well what to do. Their leader in tears: this was contrary to all
precepts of the worshipers of evil! They sat there dangling
arms.
- Come, let us go, she said. Motorcycles pétaradèrent. The
worshipers of evil disappeared as they had appeared. I
looked at the corpse of my friend. The mortal coil was
probably already emptied of its soul. Could we put a spirit
in that pile of meat?
It was now too late, the soul of Raoul was already be in the
territory orange, mixed with the billions dead. We never
meet again. When I was convinced he was dead,
irrevocably dead, I realized that Raoul had been my brother.
My only real big brother.
I wanted to howl at the moon like the coyotes of
desert. Aouuuuuu. But no one understood that it is my only
natural way to express my sorrow. When his best friend
dies, do not howl at the moon as a coyote, we must cry.
Everyone knows that.
288 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS
It was in 2068 that Maxime Villain, one of the masters of ia
Thanatonautes, states: “As long as man is deadly, it can be

elaxed.
“
Was the answer to the centuries in American philosopher
Woody Allen.
Indeed, what is more horrible than immortality? Imagine you
a life that does not finish last, to repeat, extend to infinity?
It would quickly become bored of everything, sad,
unmotivated, cantankerous. We would have no purpose in
time, more hope, more limited, more fear. The days ticked
mechanically without being appreciated. - elevators gifted
could reign without end. Everything would be all over
blocked by the strongest that never gets old. Names would
have the opportunity to end his life.
Immortality is a thousand times worse than death.
Fortunately, our bodies age, our time on earth is limited,
our karmas are renewed, as each new life is full of
surprises and disappointments, joys and betrayals, of
pettiness and generosity.
Death is essential to life. Really, let’s be casual …
because, by chance, one day we die!
History textbook classes during elementary 2 years.

289 - Ectoplasm RAZORBAK
The Archangel Gabriel greeted the ectoplasm Raoul
Razorbak with the deference due to a Great Initiate.
- This time for good, found he simply. After a brief confab,
the three archangels-judges
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remembered with a Great Initiate, there was no need to
weighing or bargaining for a future life. This soul already
knew everything. The procedure was necessarily different.
The archangel Raphael explained briefly Raoul its merit in
previous lives had earned him the death fast enough for an
ax in the back. Its merits he had also gained access to all
knowledge he had desired, and especially to become a
Great Initiate. Time, however, was not yet come for his soul
to be transformed into pure spirit: he had too sin pride, had
allowed himself to drunkenness, had maintained impulses
for revenge.
However, facing a Great Initiate, and given the qualities that
enabled him to access this place, the custom wanted the
archangels abandon their prerogatives of judges. In the
ectoplasm Raoul Razorbak, therefore, itself decide its next
reincarnation.

The soul of our friend thanked him with gratitude. He was
the first to know not to be in possession of six hundred
points needed to end the cycle.
- I want to be reincarnated as a tree, announced the
ectoplasm of Razorbak. - What? fright the archangel
Gabriel. - In the tree, repeated firmly Raoul. The Archangel
Michael tried to reason with him. - Well, you know that
consciousness evolves the mineral to the vegetable, the
vegetable to the animal and the animal to humans. We
reserve this kind of regression to frank scoundrels. Tree is
unworthy of you. - Maybe, but I’m so tired! In lucidity I beg
you to grant me this regression. I’m tired from the busy
world of humans. Even animals move too. I want to find the
stillness of the plants. For me, this is not a regression but a
relief. - Let it be done according to your will! sighed the
archangel Gabriel. - Okay, did the soul invigorated. Show
me this you have to offer me as a body spray. It must well
be somewhere pairs of plants being
to copulate, pollen Daisy contacting stamens males of a
congener. Put me in a seed, one potato, an onion! I gush
then the ground to a lifetime of healthy immobility. Quiet at
last quiet.
- But plants are not at all the quiet life! exclaimed the
archangel Raphael. The wind whips, herbivores graze,
rainfall and drowning, animals and human crush them

without noticing. - Yes, but as the plants have no system
nervous, they do not suffer. A seraph project several
bubbles love plants. It was quite poetic. Together, Raoul
and archangels and examined with candor.
- Hey, look there! exclaimed the archangel Michael. A seed
grape in Sauternes is being done fertilization in France. It is
the Chateau Yquem, a great believed. See what vine! It is
exposed to warm sunshine, it enjoys sufficient moisture,
growers maintain it with love. It might be nice to become a
small plant Vine. Raoul looked at him with tenderness the
plant that was be its parent. He found his future father a little
twisted but very nice. So he decided to be grape.
290 - Hindu philosophy
For each, there is a “Book of Life.” The Orientals call it
“Archive akhashique.” On its pages are recorded acts and
thoughts of previous lives of each and future lives
necessary to appease the karma. The mind can choose to
start with it or by this, to settle debts in a lifetime lived in the
seventeenth century rather than those of his last life.
Ministry harm inflicted in the latest reincarnation is perhaps
already offset by the good done in a previous life.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
291 - police files

Message to the services concerned
Now what?

Response services affected
You were right. It is time to intervene.
292 - CHAIN
A cat in heat meows on the sidewalk at 2 h 11 of the
morning. An insomniac annoyed swore, opens its window
and launch a slipper toward the cat. The projectile misses
and lands on the windshield of a car. The driver slows sec.
Good for the cat crossing the street running, too bad for the
vehicle that was behind, the driver has not had time to
realize what was going on and pressed the first car.
The shock caused a fuel leak in the tank. Everybody out.
While we discuss findings and insurance, from dropping a
few glowing ash of his cigarette into the puddle. Gasoline
ignites. Both cars explode. A wing fiery wings to fall into the
dustbin where fled pussy. Terrified, she runs to a wall,
knocking the passage an empty tin which was hiding a big
rat. Disturbed, the animal runs to an empty lot.
Two fellows are exerted to smash in a basket Basketball in
the light of a street lamp. When one sees rats, it jumps up
and sends the ball high above the wall. Continuing its
trajectory at high speed, it bounces against a window while
a woman phones her husband. Under the broken glass, she
screams piercing. However, the husband is air traffic
controller and converse at work. To cry of terror of his wife

inging in the earpiece, it has a side movement. This is
enough to push a wheel.
It turned out that this dial indicated in an airliner
approaching its precise position relative to the runway.
293 - DEVELOPMENT
2 h 13 in the morning at my wristwatch. I said everything.
Oh no! I check my notes and see that I forgot indicate how
you draw a circle and its axis without lifting his pen.
Just fold a corner of the sheet of paper. Mark a big point on
the edge, riding on the tails and the side face. From this
point to draw a semicircle on the turned edge. When you
reach the edge of the board paper stop. There is no more
than unfold the paper to complete, without lifting the pencil,
the circle around the point used as axis. Faced helped pile.
You will have used a foray into another dimension to better
achieve something seemingly impossible. Use another
dimension …
Raoul had reason to solve problems there Admittedly, one
can go in a different type space where one has all the
rights. This goes well beyond all mystics. It’s just that
expand the mind. Fun to expand the mind. As said Maxime

Villain, the only goal of the writers must be there: “To dream
more far. Dream on the other side of the sheet. To dream
on the other side of death. Anything is possible in writing,
why not enjoy it?
Sometimes just by writing or reading, I gets really in other
dimensions.
I think it is the same with the destiny. For they are complete,
they must begin in universe and end in another.
If I rested now my familiar questions: “Where am I? Who I
am ? Where i am going? “I think I could try to answer them.
I know I am a human being, living here and now.
Why ? To participate in the discovery of thanatonau
tick. I know that human thought can all fly and
pass through the material at the speed of the imagination,
s’emma
gasiner in books, any make, any change, while
kill him. I know the time, space, knowledge, beauty, all

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is inside. Everything is in the center. Outside, there is only
reflections.
I know I’m a corpse on borrowed time.
I reread it, I said everything. I just wrote, I can forget
everything.
Thank you to the angels for giving me the time to tell history
of the conquest of the continent Ultimate. But do I publish it?
This contribution will he a good or bad for
{0}{0}”(L’humanite){/0}{/0}
Pile, I publish. Face, I do not publish. Perpetual reflection
on the obverse and reverse. I run. The play runs on a
armchair. On all fours, I look. Stack
One last sentence again for my book, “Until last moment, I
feared they prevent me from writing This ouv … “
294 - READ IN A DAILY
“Michael Pinson, Amanda Ballus, Rose Finch, the leading
pioneers of Thanatonautes, died yesterday night in unusual

circumstances. A Boeing 787 has cut down on their
thanatodrome. The disaster would original human error,
falling to a traffic controller heaven. Experts are currently
looking into ruins the black box of the device that will bring
more further details.
Their death was instantaneous. Investigators reconstituted
at the time of death Michael Pinson was writing at his desk.
All sheets have been calcined in the drama, it remains
unclear what message the pioneer of Thanatonautes
sought to convey.
 by now, they are surely in this paradise they contributed
so much to discover. Peace to their souls. ” (On sale from
next week: a special issue on the life and work of
Thanatonautes French.)
295 - Indian mythology
An old Hindu legend ensure that there was a time where all
men were gods. But they abused both of their divinity that
Brahma, the lord of the gods, decided depriving them of the
divine power and hide in a place where it would be
impossible to find. The difficulty was to find a good hiding
place.
Summoned to a council to solve this problem, minor gods
suggested “bury the divinity of rights in the land. “Brahma

said,” It will not be enough not because man dig deep and
find. “
The minor gods then proposed: “In this case, tokens of
divinity in the depths of the oceans. - No, ‘said even
Brahma, because sooner or later man will explore the
depths oceans and it is certain that one day he will discover
and rise to the surface. “
The lesser gods concluded, “We do not know where
hide the divinity as it seems to exist on earth
or in the sea where man can not reach
one day. “
Brahma thought, and gave his verdict: “This is what
we will do the divinity of man: we will hide
the deepest part of himself as the only place where it
never think to look. “
And since then, says the legend, the man went around the
Earth. He explored, climbed, dove and dug without
discover what is in him.

Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
296 - HISTORY TEXTBOOKS

QUIZ
To prepare for the bachelor, test your knowledge
growth in Thanatonautes responding in less than five
minutes, watch in hand, the following questions:
1. What was the name and surname of the first
Thanatonautes to be formally managed a trip ectoplasmic?
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2. What are the famous words of American philosopher
Woody Allen. 3. How many walls comatose on the
Continent Ultimate? Look out! walls, no territories …) 4.
What are the three main techniques a decorporation? 5.
What is a tachyon? 6. What was the first Thanatonautes to
cross the second wall comatose? 7. Which was built the
great thanatodrome of Paris? 8. What is the only event
perceptible a flight ectoplasmic? 9. Where is Paradise?
10. What does Freddy Meyer to Thanatonautes? 11. What
date was the Battle of Paradise? 12. What are the
Christian names of the three Archangels-judges of our
destiny? 13. How to meditate for a decorporation? 14. Why
Stefania Chichele turned Does it rebel? 15. How to protect

her umbilical cord silver at the flight of his soul? 16. What is
the ignorant? 17. What is the wise? History textbook, class
terminal.
297 - police files

Message to the services concerned
At your service. Are ready.

Response services affected
At work.
298 - TIME TO OBLIVION
Again I fly to Heaven with my friends. But this time, our
umbilical cords are cut
and we know that for this existence, this will be the last trip.
Rose, Amanda and I have died in our apartments the
thanatodrome des Buttes-Chaumont, victims of Boeing
crazy. Villain stumbled home in the kitchen and collided
head the acute angle of his machine washing Crockery
[Porcelain] We all go at the same second. Without devices,
without uniforms, without thrones, without pressing pear.
Without shelling our famous “six … five … four … three …
two … one. Off. “
We are no longer Thanatonautes. We the dead of the day,
happy still to be together for this final journey.
We go through at full speed the solar system and its
periphery. We hover almost before spinning to the center
of the galaxy.

We no longer any apprehension at the gates
of death. On the Continent Ultimate, we are now
with us. We have so many hikers, as
others Palavas-les-Flots or Trouville.
I do not pay attention to the winks of Women in
white satin mask skeleton. Long ago I
no longer fears his empty eye sockets and grinning
toothless.
We go through all the colors of an ordinary death.
Blue, black, red, orange, yellow, green, white. It seems
cepen
ing in high places it is pressed to see us. We
we go straight through the crowd of the dead waiting as if
we were still Thanatonautes.
Soon we came to the mountain of light.
We did not wrong. The archangels are there

waiting for us. To better talk to us, they interrupt the
River of the dead, regardless of protests
of ectoplasm in a hurry.
St. Peter seems sorry. As usual, he will
is responsible for an explanation. Since the earliest times,
there have always been Thanatonautes to want to explore
the
Continent Ultimate. The angels welcomed their rare
visitors with kindness and have given willingly
mysteries of Paradise. In return, some wanted to trans
put these “revelations” to other humans. Abraham,
Jesus, Buddha, Mohammed, and many others have
provided
testimony. Thus were born the Bible, the Book of the Dead
Tibetan, the Gospel, the Koran, the Tao Te Ching Chinese
… and

all the sacred books of the world.
The angels had of human Great Initiates and they had not
shown themselves ungrateful. They had sought to take
advantage of their knowledge all future generations so that
they are progressing, getting better and move more rapidly
towards a state of pure mind. The Great Initiates had thus
contributed and men and heaven.
However, they had surrounded their “revelations” of mystery
mysticism, symbols airtight. They had hidden under a
blanket of legends and mythologies strange. But we, what
had we done? We had broken the secret, we had betrayed
and, in turn, misled our congeners and caused confusion on
Earth.
Angels have always been kind to Great Initiates because
until we all were wise. We, we had been unconscious. We
learned all the meaning of life and sense of death. We had
scattered at random through. We invited anyone who follow
us. We brought the tourists mess where the mystery must
remain mystery and secrecy, secret.
“The wise man seeks the truth, the idiot has already found.”
The archangel Gabriel annoyed us about our “work”. Battles
for possession of Paradise panels advertising in the halls
of death, an interview with a mortal published in the press,
of karmographes galore … Ha! that disorder! It was really

great time to put an end to our stupid actions.
- Very well, ‘said Rose. We’re going back down to Earth
and undo everything we did! - More pain, giggles Satan.
We no longer need you the bottom. We put the time, but we
finally decided to leave the police angels intervene. Look
what is happening right now. A cherub casts bubble
images. Of thanatodromes, large and small, formal and
informal, explode,
struck by lightning. The thrones of takeoff lie disarticulated.
History textbooks of Thanatonautes disintegrate to dust.
The Museum of Death of the Smithsonian Institute in
Washington is on fire, the store of my mother.
Advertisements ectoplasmic dissolve under our eyes. A
typhoon passes over the lower world, sweeping the
passing everything from near and far, concerns the
Thanatonautes, erasing forever from the minds of humans.
All the work of our previous life returns to nothingness.
- You wanted to play to the gods, ton the Archangel Gabriel.
But men need to understand the truth themselves. Sacred
knowledge can not be popularized. I wonder suddenly:
- That’s why you have killed Raoul? - “Yes. He was the first
and most dangerous of you. The Wrath earns up to a lovely
seraph.

- A little more and your habit of putting the light where
should reign the dark, there were street lights and
prostitutes on their way to reincarnation. Shyly, I try to
defend ourselves:
- We are but mere humans and as all humans we make
mistakes. - No, scolds the archangel Michael. You are
Great Insiders. Instead of enjoying the silence, you spread
the meaning of life and thus negated the engine of
existence : Curiosity, the desire to learn, to move the way of
knowledge. - But that’s just what wanted Raoul! - And that’s
what earned him specifically to be initiated. Corn our
knowledge does not suffer from being overused. Even the
cult members the most outlandish, even the enlightened
one day have always understood that they had to keep
quiet and speak only in metaphors. But you raw smarter
than others. You wanted to popularize “Dead”, you failed …
Archangels repeat the litany of our sins.
- You have designed and sold maps Paradise, today
announced an air sorry the archangel Raphael. - You have
published … manuals tourism. - You have developed
machines to die. - You have repeated our words. - You
have prompted thousands of wandering souls in
encouraging suicide. - You look at us without fear. - We
miss you respect. - You consider us as your servants and
not as masters. The dead awaiting trial constantly impatient
to be interested in the scene. Since all the time they are
here, they have never seen the archangels lose their

imperturbability to get excited and cons of poor ectoplasm.
- Traitors, you’re only traitors! A question bothering me
since the beginning of the reprimand. I interrupt to ask.
- Okay, but in this case, why did you left to do? Some
angels show a sardonic expression. Maybe are these the
“police heavenly” that are intervened against us.
Apparently, those wanted put us out of harm’s way from the
start. These are the others, those who get upset now, we
have allowed to continue.
The archangel Gabriel did not lead off.
- We wanted to know how far you dare go. - We too feel
sometimes curiosity against humans, says the archangel
Michael, ashamed. They sometimes mind if crooked … For
the father of Raoul there had had secret meetings. With his
thesis Death this unknown, it had gone too far. Its
publication would up too much sail. - Then, when his son
took over, we are asked to make these Thanatonautes who
considered the discovery of death as a sport. There were
the curious like me, so supporters of the yes. In front, it
There were supporters of the no and the “police heavenly”
that stopped sounding the alarm. However, top, The
majority of the seventy-two angels white main and seventytwo
double blacks felt that
had to wait and see. They advised the angels from below,

our police, not to panic. The Thanatonautes, pensions, we
self-destruct itself. Of ordinary human would be unable to
concentrate enough to complete an experience as crucial.
But you were not the ordinary human. You have reached us
and deserve and to become Great Initiates. Only after you
have caused too much damage. Ha! These travel agencies
ectoplasmic … Even with the best will in the angels could
no longer tolerate such incursions into their secret world.
No more than men saying, “I know everything.” You should
have ponder the biblical allegory of Adam and the apple of
knowledge. You should never attain knowledge absolute,
only move towards it …
- In you, in any case, the joke is finished, slice the archangel
Raphael. The Thanatonautes died along with you. - But it’s
too late, lamented Rose. Too many people read our books.
The concern of karma entered the customs of all. The
archangel Gabriel interrupts him with a disdainful gesture.
- You commit again the sin of doubt our power, we who
have already sent a Flood drowning all the sins of humanity.
After all these images we’ve shown, you feel still unable to
locate forgotten in our memories? In our memories? - No
one will remember your action, said St. Pierre. You will not
be another of these waves legends that no one really
believes, as Loch Ness Monster, the Yeti of the Himalayas
or the triangle of Bermuda. Myths evoke probably
Thanatonautes but you hear me: no one imagine the
Thanatonautes really existed. I make you solemn oath. It will

only be a second thought in the minds of people particularly
susceptible. - And Stefania? I ask. - Stefania forget too. But
unlike you, she will be saved because it tried to continue
the work of Satan at a time when, with all these vapid, these
friendly and the
superstitious, he really need a helping hand. Satan nods,
pleased. Mothers s’angoissent:
- And Freddy Junior? - And Burnet? - They forget too.
Fears nothing for them. They will not be punished for the
sins of their parents. 299 - Mesopotamian mythology
“Six days and seven nights spent Storms of the flood was
still blowing Storms in the south covering the country. On
the seventh day Storms of the flood That such an army
Were all killed on their way Diminished in intensity. The sea
calmed The wind subsided The roar of the flood stopped. I
looked at the sky, silence reigned. I saw the men again
become clay Waters stalls formed a roof. I opened a small
window. The light fell on my face I knelt down and began to
cry. That was all over. “
Epic of Umm Napishtim, also known as … Noah in the
Bible.
Extract from the thesis that unknown Death, by Francis
Razorbak.
300 - Jewish mythology

According to Kabbalah, the fetus is a great sage. Already
in the womb of his mother, he knows all the secrets of the
world.
But just before he was born, an angel descends to do shut
up. It applies a finger on his lips and said “shhh” … The
fetus then forgets everything. Only his unconscious who
vaguely remembers the “big secret”. It is Because of this
contact angelic that we have a recess under the nose: “The
gutter lip. “
Freddy Meyer, Notes of work.
301 - THE SOLUTION
We are still before the mountain of light.
No angel would dream of taking our defense, Rose,
Amandine, Villain and me. All emit more than stable light
indicating the final resolution and no Calls, The Archangel
Gabriel took the floor again.
- Later yet, in a very long time, thousands years perhaps,
other Great Initiates arise here, real insiders because we
will never accept more tourists. We tell them your story and
slowly, very slowly, they will discover your exploits. Small
consolation! We write I do not know when to us Another

Odyssey, a Bible, a novel, who knows what! Raoul had
reason to believe that all these socalled “Mythologies”
hiding the truth.
- What will you do with us? concerned Amandine. - You will
follow the common path. Like all other dead do not have
600 points, you will be reincarnated and, of course, your
reincarnation will remember nothing of your previous life. In
my head, I hammered “I was Thanatonautes I been
Thanatonautes I was Thanatonautes. “If j’imprègne my soul
of this insurance that the Thanatonautes really existed and
that I was a pioneer, perhaps it will remember still a bit in
the next incarnation.
- Go ahead, order the archangel Gabriel. You want what
hides the mountain light of Judgement, indeed He smiled.
502
- A few steps more and you will know. - You agree finally to
show us the bottom of the Paradise? surprised Rose,
delighted. - Of course, since you will not return to Earth
shout to the winds that you have seen. My wife ahead like a
dream. Even in last moment, the astronomer is pleased to
meet his curiosity. It runs nearly to discover what is on the
other side of the black hole.

- To you, Michael. - I do not go to trial? - No trial for the
Great Initiates. I have explained to Raoul. But trust us. You
are still young. You do know that one hundred and fifty to
three human forms. We have planned for you a friendly
small reincarnation. I approach. Rose consider myself
anxiously.
- You and I together against idiots, issues I telepathically.
She rushes and ectoplasm long kiss my mouth. My lips feel
nothing but my soul is moved.
- Together, repeats it. In my turn, I cross the mountains with
light and that I see behind is truly wondrous. This is beyond
any what we had seen in all other areas of Paradis.
Suddenly, I understand. As we were far from account. No
one could have expected it, of course. Fabulous, it’s just
fabulous.
I see the bottom of the bottom of the black hole and I’m just
flabbergasted. It is not at all what I thought. I Trembling with
emotion. Now I know.
On the other side of death, there a…

MANUAL OF HISTORY

DATES TO REMEMBER
1492: Started in the Americas. 1969: First steps on the
moon.
History textbook, second year elementary course.
Thanks to:
David Bauchard, John Cave, Dr. O’Brian, Jerome
Marchand, Frédéric Lenorman, Olivier Ranson, Patrice
Serres, Richard Ducousset William Aretos, Catherine
Werber, Dr. Loic Etienne.