Yari starts installing The Sims 3 on his gaming laptop, and calls to his mother, "So, Mom, this game, The Sims 3, is like playing house with Barbies or Legos?" She calls back, "Well, yes, Yari! But, you can set up your computer to record your gameplay to share on Youtube, so you can share your story. You can also share your in-game pictures and screenshots on the website, and your video captures, and you can share your memories and achievements." Yari: "But, what do I do about my gender? Does it include a hermaphrodite option?" His mother: "I looked into that before letting you play! There is an option to play hermaphrodites!" His older brother: "You're not a boy! You're only a girl! I really don't think you're a hermaphrodite, you're just trying to be special when you're only special ed." Yari: "You don't control my gender!" His older brother: "You don't control your gender!" Their mother: "Stop it! Stop picking on your sister! You can't make her only a girl! Your sister is also a brother!" His older brother: "Well, I thought it was just her losing her mind!" Their mother: "She really is different! You can't prevent the truth just because you don't like it." His older brother: "I thought... Well, then, I'm sorry! I really thought it was fake or crazy! I thought she was losing her mind or something!" Their mother: "She isn't imagining it. She is both. But, I raised her as a girl so people wouldn't bully her." Yari's brother: "Well, thanks! You caused me to be the bully instead! I didn't know it's real! I thought... I'm sorry. I don't mean to be bullying." Their mother: "But, I think she should see a psychiatrist to help her be okay. Being both genders can be really difficult. There's a lot of stigma and perverts. So, I'm going to arrange a psychiatrist to help her be okay through everything people do and say over it." Yari: "The game is gonna take a while to install. So... I'm going to look up about it, and about it's packs while I wait." Yari watches The Sims 3 official trailer on Youtube:
Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2023 6:35 am
Yari watches The Sims 3: Late NIght trailers on Youtube: , .
Yari is surprised with a Season 1 box set of .hack//SIGN, and they explain to him that The Sims 3 is a VR MMORPG like the one featured in .hack//SIGN, and that he has to keep his headset on to keep playing he game, and that his conscious that stayed out of the VR will remember playing at the screen instead of playing in the dream world. They explain that these VR MMORPGs that the first world play use dream technology to put you in the pretend world of the game. Yari is encouraged to watch .hack//SIGN to be like first world teenagers. Yari watches a trailer for .hack//SIGN on Youtube: .
Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2023 8:30 am
Yari asks his Mom: "Are you sure this dream game thing works? Or, do you mean you are stealing my game and computer from me and I can't play except in my dreams?" His Mom: "It's dream technology. You're going to play." Yari: "Are you messing with me?" His Mom: "No. For real, it's dream technology that works to be inside the pretend world in the game. It's like being in a whole other real world." Yari: "Okay. Hopefully, that's fun. Because I can dream without the help of my computer." HIs Mom: "Baby, it's a share dream with other players. People play all over the world. We're going to play as a family. But, your step-Dad and I are going to take turns in the game so someone is available to take our headsets off in case of hacker attacks like in .hack//SIGN. A girl in that game got stuck in the game because a hacker. They found her asleep, totally all-consciouses in the game at a time. So, we have to take turns in the game so someone can wake us all up in case of an emergency. Whichever parent is in the game will be in it, while the other parent will only play like older video games from at-the-screen without being submerged in a dream with us. You genetic Dad and his girlfriend are going to trade off playing in the VR, too. The game makes it so you can have more fun than just living real life alone. Like, you could play as living with your genetic Dad, or we your parents could try out other careers to see if we like it. I think these games are an excellent way for your father and us to have joint custody without expensive plane tickets." Yari: "Oh! I get to hang out with my Dad!"
While watching the first episode of .hack//SIGN, Yari finishes fully installing all of his The Sims 3 and it's packs he has: .
Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2023 11:39 am
Instead of playing The Sims 3, Yari is taken to a local hospital to visit his paternal cousins, Styles and his nuclear family, while they're struggling to survive. Yari finds Styles is laying on his hospital bed with a tablet. Yari gets down on his knees on the floor at Styles' bed, and clasps his hands together for prayer, putting them to his bowed forehead, and says a prayer for his cousin's back to his own dragonstone prayer bracelets: "Please, God above, may my cousin be worthy of your assistance in surviving his wounds, and healing. And, his mother and other victim relatives, too. They struggle to lastingly survive the Draino in their wounds from the man who attacked them. May the man who wounded them with Draino, calling them... Well, poop... Be punished soon. Thank you, God. Hopefully, the doctors are enough for his wounds to be managed over time. I guess there being so many in need at this time might be in the way of healing assistance. So, I hope your doctors are really great. Heaven isn't neglecting your wounds to be mean, Styles, they're very spread thin in the real war against child abuse. Heaven gives their apologies that they are failing to keep up with everyone in need, but they are doing their best." Styles: "I understand. Thanks for trying." Yari smiles at Styles, "I'm your cousin, Yari Anani. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I'm close in age in the for real, so hopefully we can be friends." Styles smiles back: "I'm thirteen." Yari: "And, I'm fourteen." Styles: "Cool! Your clothes are cool, too." Yari: "I'm a hermaphrodite, so I wear gender ambiguous clothes, where my outfit's gender is unclear to others." Styles: "Ah, I see. I'm a boy." Yari: "Perhaps when you heal, we can hang out at the beach together, maybe even ride jetskis, or play volleyball." Styles: "That sounds fun! I'd love to do something active. With my injuries, I am limited to mostly my hospital bedroom." Yari: "I love going to the beach, and the gym. There's a beach at our nearest lake here in Arizona. I'm hoping to get a portable volleyball net to set up on that beach for days out when here in Arizona. Sometimes I'm in Trinidad & Tobago with my Dad." Styles: "Cool! What else can be done at that beach?" Yari: "Swimming, fishing, jetskiing, water-skiing, ride-on toy pulling of the boat, boating, sunbathing, picnicking, sand castle making, dancing, and if you have a laptop you can use that there, too. Your tablet could be used there. And, smartphones. And, I think we might be allowed to inflate and deflate a lake trampoline if we buy one and take it and it's kit to the beach. These trampolines splash into the water! They're really awesome! And, our lake water is a comfortable temperature, unlike the ocean in California. If you get to go to our paternal home in Trinidad & Tobago, the water is warm there, too." Styles: "I wish I could do all that at a fun trip to the beach. I'm worried my Mom and I won't make it, but I was at first expecting it. But... Why I'm not sure we'll survive is the severity of my mother's wounds. She was... Mutilated." Yari prays for his cousin's mother: "May whoever did something so unethical be punished in a big, public way to send a message to others that it won't be tolerated. That kind of severe sexism isn't acceptable. God does not look the other way when something so hateful occurs. Thank you, God. God... Are you the ruler at the top of our government? Or, is that position still in competition among you? Competition, but God is close to winning. The competition includes Allah, another big name. I see. That will be a tough competition. You both have a lot of worshipers. And, how is Gad with an A doing? He's doing better than he used to. Thank you, guys, for my prayer jewelry. You're welcome." Styles looks at Yari's bracelets, "Dragonstones. I've seen that exact variety as loose stones on Amazon. Maybe those are them. I think the local gods make their jewelry sometimes personally." Yari: "This prayer jewelry gives healing of the heart. I guess it's for my PTSD from my Mother's family turning out to have a pervert in it. He was divorced and imprisoned, but he did a lot of damage before." Styles: "Yeah, that sounds bad. Who hurt us was a competitor with my Mom and Dad for an adoption. They wanted to adopt a boy called Incense, and a radical extremist cult that worships Hell killed us, trying to steal our identities to get him. They're trying to become devil hybrids. Their leader plagiarizes me." Yari: "That's terrible. Would you like me to buy you some dragonstones?" Styles: "That would be great! I've been meaning to get prayer jewelry for if I survive, but I can't make very much money for it with my back like this." Yari: "I'll save up and buy you some." Styles: "Thanks. Do you know the god of your bracelets' name?" Yari: "Not yet. But, I'll learn with time." The two carry on talking for a while, enjoying eachother's company, especially since they're close in age. Styles greatly appreciates having a peer visitor he can see. smile They discuss The Sims 3, .hack//SIGN, VR MMORPGs, video games in general, technology in general, tablets, etc. Eventually, the two start creating an idea for a video game together that's more interesting than The Sims 3 and The World, featuring gods, angels, devils, clergy, etc. They work for a while during the visit on their idea, writing it down on paper with pencil, each keeping writing about it themselves. Styles: "We could probably make the game a forum RPG on a free forums board. Then, we could invite our friends and family." Yari: "Awesome! This sounds like a lot of fun! You're really smart, Styles!" Styles: "Thanks. Most people leave me to praise my own intelligence." Yari: "I love giving others praise. I praise my siblings all the time. And, I got a new cat I give praise to." Yari: "Great! You should give praise! People appreciate it." Yari: "I enjoy giving praise so others know they're loved, appreciated, adored, admired, et cetera. I don't want others to suffer not knowing such things. It can hurt a lot to not know when one is loved." Styles' eyes water up. Yari: "I love you, Styles.When you're not surviving, because I'm schizophrenic, I hear you. I know you were in Heaven until you realized why they struggle to save you is Draino. If you lose your mother... She will be in Heaven. She will be a shinigami, a reaper, helping others go to Heaven. So, if you get separated, rest assured she will be okay. You'll iss eachother, but you can talk through her tombstone." Yari hands Styles' his rose quartz tombstone, "Never forget the importance of her tombstone if you get separated. And, of prayer jewelries and prayer alters that can echo out to that tombstone from a distance. This rose quartz is your own receiving end of your future tombstone, in case you don't make it. And, if you do survive, it will be waiting for whenever you do someday die and need it. Your mother has one, too. Remember the importance of prayer. Prayer is a telephone. They can hear us. If she passes without you, she will have you kept around her tombstone, and give you jewelry that can reach her from elsewhere, and perhaps a home alter. These parts of religion are very important Styles. The materials used have frequency resonation like a telephone, they can really hear us, and they can talk back. Always believe they're there. They hear you, and they answer back to you. My prayer guardian really hears us through these bracelets and anklets. He or she is in the local area in Arizona. And, there might be other prayer guardians in Trinidad & Tobago for us. The one here I know is a professional. When I gift you a bracelet, don't be afraid or shy to talk to him or her. I think he's saying he's a him. Him. Yes, a him. He especially helps with PTSD, and counseling. He's a counselor." Styles: "Thanks. I might have PTSD from what I've been through from the cult. And, if I lose my Mother, I will hurt that such bad people took her from me." Yari holds Styles' hands, "She will be there. And, the rest of us will be around, too. Styles..." Styles: "What?" Yari: "If I am ever astray, like other relatives sometimes are, you may discuss it with me. Do not think I will abandon you for a disagreement. If we ever have any disagreements, let's discuss them, and calmly, intellectually talk represent our to sides to eachother until one wins. Do not ever simply argue without listening. I won't do that to you. If I ever say anything weird, or confusing, or that you don't understand, you may ask me about it. I might never be able to heal my schizophrenia, I might stay spiritually connected forever. Remember that it's something real. It isn't made up, or fantasized, or nightmared, or you get the idea. But, sometime ghosts will fake it one of those other ways to other living, to get the schizophrenic in trouble. Stones resonate frequencies, so do woods. All materials do. Even our bodies do. But, only certain people can hear certain frequencies. So, we don't all hear all of it. Prayer jewelry works if you're in range. So do alters, statues, prayer wheels, and more. Don't forget this important religious lesson. It saves lives." Styles: "You're afraid they might take away the memory?" Yari: "I'm afraid you might. Sometimes people know things, then they turn away to astray later. You don't have to obsess over prayer or anything, but please, when you need help, don't be shy to try prayer. And, don't be afraid of talking to family tombstones and urns privately." A priest at the door: 'Styles, if you survive... If you don't want to go into church, request jewelry or a home alter to keep in touch. Your group home father, Dorji, brought me over. I think your mother is asking you, Styles, to never forget her. If you ever fully forget about her, she'll miss you, and worry about you. Styles, you might not always remember going to Heaven, but turn your back to them. Don't ever let them lose you. And, don't ever lose your way back to Heaven for later in life." The priest looks at the draonstones, then gives Yari a hug, before sitting beside Styles on a gaming chair with a Bible. "I'm going to pray for your family to recover from all you have been through. And, for Trinidad & Tobago, for they are in a war for freedom from slavery." Styles looks at his spiritual tombstone rose quartz in his hand, "Is this a ghost item?" The priest: "Yes. You might not remain able to see it if you survive, but it will remain in your ownership for the future, kept by family of Heaven." Styles puts the stone aside, and watches the priest as he prays. Yari squats on the floor for a relaxed position while listening to the prayer, his forearms crossed between his kneecaps, emphasizing his bracelets. The priest eventually tells them, "Dragonstones also go to the Helhound reapers. If anyone breaks the law, tell those stones, too. Not only the living police. A lot of Hellhound staff are dragons. Dragons can often hear dragonstones." Styles: "So, those bracelets are good for protection against criminals?" The priest: "Yes." The three of them spend some time discussing religion, God, other gods, angels, stone and wood properties, and more. They then discuss if the boys have anything bad to confess that they have done or believe they did wrong. Yari comes clean: "I thought my Mom was being mean to me. Because she got me a dream game, and I thought maybe she was being mean to me and took my game." The priest: "You did not trust her to mean what she said? Dream virtual reality technology is very popular. She wasn't making it up. Your game works as it should. Why were you afraid that she stole it from you, and that she was making fun of you?" Yari: "Because my older brother is mean to me, so I thought maybe she's mean, too." The priest: "Perhaps your brother is struggling with a bad influence, or even possession. Or, perhaps he is a half--brother with a bad other father." Yari: "He is a half-brother. But, our mother swears by his father, and the two are married." The priest: "His father is a bad guy, too. They will both go to Hell if they do not get psychological help with their personality disorders." Yari: "Should... I break up the marriage?" The priest: "Yes. She is being deceived by him. His son proves the man's family is bad." Styles: "Are they seeing a psychiatrist?" Yari: "The son is. The father I don't know about." The priest: "You need to tell your mother that the son's behavior proves her husband is a bad guy and that he is deceiving her. The boy had to get his behavior from somewhere. Bad personalities are hereditary, they're genetic. He got it from his dad. Never trust the man." Yari: "Thanks. If they won't divorce, I'll request to live at my Dad's house. Because that kid is really mean to me, and to everyone. And, his sister is, too. They both bully people all the time. And, she has out of control telepathy... She says everything I say, and then the two fight over it, not acknowledging me as existing. The only time they acknowledge that I exist is when we're about to walk into eachother in the walkways. I even questioned if I'm personally a ghost." The priest: "Oh! You know what that is? Because the schismed to a lower plane of life while still alive, they can't hear everything you say. You're suffering some kind of interference between your different plane vessels from possession that is preventing your top plane from speaking as intended. Someone is telepathically possessing your top plane vessel, and is taking it out of synch with you in speech, making it keep silent so they can pass as you elsewhere for identity theft reasons." Yari: "Can you do something about it?" The priest: "Yes. You also might want to check online if anyone is using your legal identity or photos, presenting them as themselves, so you can report them to legal authorities." Yari: "I seem to be both with my Dad in Trinidad & Tobago, and simultaneously with my Mom in Arizona. Do you think maybe the impersonator is in one of the two locations?" The priest: "Absolutely! Someone is false and going to go to prison. You can't be in both places at the same time." Yari: "I'm at Trinidad & Tobago in a hologram of my Mother's home. The one in Arizona is the fake. The one in Arizona is a telepath from being a doppleganger." The false Yari realizes he's being smartphone-recorded by the priest as evidence. The priest gets out a device, and presses a button, shutting off all hologams in the area, revealing the "Yari" in the hospital room is an impersonator. The priest shows a police badge to the doppleganger, "You're under arrest. Everything you say can and will be held against you in a court of law." The false Yari runs away, but more police encroach upon both sides of the hallway, trapping him. They're pointing guns at him. The man that impersonated Yari is clearly too old to be him, because Yari is only fourteen. They handcuff the killer, and leave with him, asking questions about the cult, but he wrathfully spits at them, and tells them he won't tell them anything. As the criminal is taken out of the hospital, he is immediately hit with news cameras and reporters asking questions about the cult.
