TWO SIXTEEN But First Someone Must Know

Of The Details

Spiros a.k.a William Bokelund

&Sissy Cogan

&Butterfly

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STRAWBERRY ● WINTJABERNATRICEPublished by Strawberry & Wintjabernatrice

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Two Sixteen – But First Someone Must Know Of The Details was first published, incomplete, in digital format, on the Strawberry website some

time during 2o1o-2o11.This edition was completed and first made available as book

on August 5 2o12

Cover photo is William Bokelund a.k.a Spiros holding an ostrich egg in one of the rooms of the Plomarian Love Nest. Photo taken in June 2o12.

Copyright © William Bokelund 2o12-Fit for publication on gold and highly potent paper,

as blessed by Cecilia Maria Cogan

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Who said we're not supposed to get excessive?

Come dawn with us in love as deep as the Seamstress

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I am all that hath been, all there is,and all that shall be,

and my veil no mortal has hitherto raisedAnd my name is Queen Sisi

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More books bythe same authors include

The Mushroom Seamstress

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C O N T E N T S

IButterfly's And Sissy's Smooth

Rosy Skin -UNDRESSED

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Of The Details

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IButterfly's And Sissy's Smooth

Rosy Skin - UNDRESSED

You hear us in the noiseWe have lots of...We are the GodsAnd we always win

ait a minute here, there's something fishy about all this. Hi. I am assuming that you are at a place where you feel at home, perhaps the pastures or the deep forest, perhaps the parks outside some strange old house, or perhaps inside some

beautiful house old or new, or perhaps simply in your bed (the most sacred place!), or in any case you are somewhere in one of those get-aways of yours where you feel relaxed and happy. For, my dear brave one, I am about to show you something so amazing that your world will never be the same just after these few pages.

WSo, now that we are here on the earth bed of our Home, Dear

Ingenious Reader, allow me to roll it up for ourselves, all this about the number 216 that I always shout about. In case you did not know, yes, I have been shouting about the number 216 since I was 22 years young and I am 29 now. We are blending with the tryptamine hypercontinuum as we sit here, it is high summer just days ahead of June 21 2o12 and the leafery of the greenery so trippy all around me, I feel I can almost see you through the bushes somewhere here wherever you are, so, let us dive in! Let me try and give the details to you shortly. O and, I am assuming you have at least heard of the psilocybin mushroom, hihihi.

Hi this is Spiros writing, your friend in Eternity, in Hyperspace, or what me and my wives call Plomari. Our Home. William Bokestruts my Mother called me when I was a small child, which in our mother-tongue can be translated to something as “William the little ostrich”.

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I went through a tightening of the spiral of my birth as shaman, as Godhead, as naked Being, on Midsummer Eve, by the summer solstice at the 21st of the 6th month, or June 21, 2oo5. On this day I was born as Spiros. At the time I had just moved into a new little apartment at street number 216. This connection - 2, 1 and 6 - sprung at me first slowly, but then one day I found that my year of birth, 1983, equals 216 when calculated like this:

1 x 9 x 8 x 3 = 216

This immediately struck me as fantastic, and later it struck me that I was 16 years old year 2ooo, the year I ate of the psilocybin mushroom for the first time. The connections began to shine more and more, and soon I found there is this antique clock that hangs on the wall on the street block where my Mother lives, where I ate my first psilocybin mushrooms, and the clock, I noticed, has stopped on 6:12— 12 minutes past 6. Again, for an acrobatic mind like mine, there shines the 216 current.

―How long has this clock stood still, do you know? asked I of a young woman on the street next to the clock.

―It's always stood still, she said and smiled. I became interested in this number as I found it running like a

red thread through my reality, and later I saw, when studying the chemistry of tryptamines – psilocybin, the magical ingredient of psilocybin mushrooms, is a tryptamine – that the chemical formulae of DMT is:

C 12 H 16 N 2

DMT is also a tryptamine and one of the main ingredients in the brew Ayahuasca, a sister-psychedelic of the mushroom. The formulae of psilocin, which is what psilocybin becomes when it enters the body, is almost identical:

C 12 H 16 N 2 O

Again the 216 current, as the formulae contains only numbers 1, 2 and 6. Then it appeared to me, one strange day, the Devil's number 666.

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6 x 6 x 6 = 216

Now I knew something fishy was going on, and I know my wife The Seamstress likes to play a bit evil so I giggled and kissed her soft skin. I then found, when contemplating the event of year 2o12, again in connection to my year of birth and now regarding the number 666:

2o13 + 1983 = 3996

3996 / 6 = 666

Now the year is 2o12 and my wives and me have moved deep into the Bunny Slopes, the snowy mountains of Plomari, and our spider web has never shone so clearly as it does to my open and childish soul. Her's a few more interesting connections regarding this strange number:

Minutes per day: 144o

2 x 72 = 144

3 x 72 = 216

144ooo / 216 = 666,666666...

144ooo / 666 = 216,216216...

Diameter of moon: 216o miles

Diameter of the sun: 864ooo miles

Seconds per day: 864oo

216 x 4 = 864

216 x 2 = 432

432 x 432 = 186624 (The classic speed of light is 1864oo miles/second, a difference of .oo12o1)

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Sissy Cogan, my wife, keeps insisting these equations and connections are a core part of the cosmic river, the hyperspace knit. It's part of the topology of the landscape of my life, a topology hidden deep down under the culturally accepted norms of what reality is about.

―You, the only one who could break me, Sissy said to me once.

Let me quote our dear Terence McKenna here:

As nervous systems evolve to higher and higher levels, they come more and more to understand the true situation in which they are embedded, and the true situation in which we are embedded is an organism, an organization of intelligence on a galactic scale.

The Mystery continues...Also, Sissy has pointed out, regarding the year 2o12:

2o / 12 = 1.6666666...

Recall also that I was 16 years old year 2ooo.And 666 is an interesting number. Recall: 6 x 6 x 6 = 216. And,

6 x 6 = 36.

Three six. And it's funny, if you add up all the numbers 1 to 36, you get 666:

1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6 + 7......+ 34 + 35 + 36 = 666

Also, the number of the beast is exactly equal to the sum of the whole of circular shifts of 120, creating a totality that shines of 216:

012 + 021 + 102 + 120 + 201 + 210 = 666

Circular shift of 216 is also interesting:

126 + 162 + 216 + 261 + 612 + 621 = 1998

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Interesting because:3 x 666 = 19982 x 999 = 1998

This is kind of interesting as well, 1 divided by 62:

1 ÷ 62 = 0.0 161 290 322 580 645

161 + 290 + 322 + 580 + 645 = 1998

Recall that 3 x 666 = 19982 x 999 = 1998

A very not obvious connection, but I will mention it for the funs of it, is the following. If we take the digits of my year of birth (1983) and add it with the digits of how old I was when I took mushrooms the first time (16 years), and multiply that with the digits of how old I will be in 2o12 (29 years), we get 666:

(1 + 9 + 8 + 3 + 16) x 2 x 9 = 666

Hihihi! We also notice, with our eyes for details, that the chemical formulae of DMT begins with a C and ends with an N, just like our dear Cogan, giving a clear Sissy signature on the whole 216 current:

C 12 H 16 N 2 (Chemical formulae of DMT)

And these things, Dear Ingenious Reader, is one reasons she's called the Seamstress!

It is interesting to note also, that, considering Sissy being a coder, the English alphabet itself shines of the 216. It consists of 26 letters: 1 - 26.

I then noticed, not too long ago, another strange thing. There are two famous people who have influenced me more than anyone else with their work and ideas, and those two are James Joyce and Terence McKenna. Joyce's book Ulysses, the book that set me off on the path of writing, was published 1922. Since a 9 can be a 6 upside down in this code, that too doth shine of the 216.

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Supposedly, at least that's what it says on the last page of Finnegans Wake itself, Joyce began to write Finnegans Wake 1922 as well, FW being his final masterpiece that took him some 17 years or so to write.

Well as it turns out, both of them died at 2:15 in the early morning. When I found this out, Sissy said:

―I wonder where they were at 2:16.And so, for those aware of the Osiris-Isis and Spiros-Sissy

connection, it thus makes only sense that on the map Latitude 21.6 and Longitude 21.6 cross spot-on down in the Sahara dessert in what is now Libya, next to Egypt. As if that weren't enough, if one follows the Longitude 21.6 line straight north from Sahara one reaches the sea just outside the coast of Sweden where I am born and where I presently live. Terence McKenna also lived close to the 21.6 Longitude much of his life; as it crosses the islands of Hawaii on the other side of the planet.

And so I can hear my wife Bianca, a white dove, laughing as she points out that is A = 1, B = 2, C = 3...Z = 26, well then

B x I x A x N x C x A = 216

And in the same way the word Fable as in fairytale, well

F = 6, A = 1, B = 2FAB = 6:12

Indeed, the fabric of the seamstresses web is this intricately woven. And I guess there lies something in what the woman on the street said about the clock that stopped on 6:12, for we are in Eternity, truly we are in Eternity, and time has always stood still.

Two one six is an anagram of Now exit so.

W x I x N = 216

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IIBut First Someone Must Know

Of The Details

That evening when Spiros went to bed for the night, at home in the little palace at Leavingbye Road 216, as he began to slip away into sleep he suddenly heard the key be turned in the lock of the front door. It was a bit scary because he knew he was the only one who had the key, so he sat up slowly in bed and said gently:

―Here only angels can enter. Are you an angel?He lay down against the pillow again and soon heard the front

door be opened quietly and closed again. He heard light footsteps in the hall and then into the bedroom came a young girl, maybe 9 or so years old. She wore a beautiful white dress and shone in angelic and fairylike luster and light, glimmering. She walked up to his bed and stood beside him, looked at him and said:

Åh Spiros, guldblondt hår, blåa ögonNu ska du tyna bortMed skogs-trollenOch ni ska gifta erMen först måste någon veta om detaljerna

Translated to English her words were along the lines of:

O Spiros, goldblond hair, blue eyesNow you shall fade awayWith the elves of the forestAnd you shall marryBut first someone must know of the details

Kisses from your friends in Plomari Hyperspace, Wintjabernatrice, Cecilia Cogan and Spiros Bokestruts

By Si. Co. in PL, June 21, 2o12

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Ostrich egg in one of the rooms of The Plomarian Love Nest

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Home. Home. Home.Make this easy, LoveHome. Home. Home.

We are balancing on and bouncing off the top of these clouds

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