Riga evenfalls

Riga flew her ship on a deep space mission. She was a real astronaut. Going past the Moon and planets arcing diagonally away. A star chart plotted on the closed viewing window. This appeased two dimensional. She manipulated the control and it turned 3D. A weaving path through the stars at light speed. More changes and the map became a hologram in front of her. It was interesting. Many stars planets and systems hovering before her. She saw where she was going. A yellow ribbon illustrated her path. She zoomed in and saw her disc slowly moving along. Moving in more till she looked at her own silver ship as it really was. It looked like a brand new penny. Zooming out Riga noted the route and nodded. Her first trip away from Earth and it's system. Some of the other stars were different colours. One to her left was brought yellow. Over to her right was a dark red one. She knew this was down to the science and elements of their make up. It was simple school kids stuff that she remembered well. Of course it went far deeper. Nuclear fusion was the basis of all natural life. All of it including her. We were all star children..even the aliens. Riga turned off the map and got her journal. She was writing down random thought and poems. Maybe she would write a book when she got back. Or publish it. She was half and half on it. Riga had also been reading the ship's manual. She was interested in time travel. It was possible to visit the past. It was advanced science. Time space and motion. All science and maths. Travel to the future was more difficult. As that hadn't happened yet. The aliens would be the ones to ask on that. Those who has built this craft. She had visited the future. The witch had told Riga this. It was risky. Visiting the past was easier. Yet Riga was fascinated on the future. A decade ago she thought she would still be married and working in a call centre. Not becoming a soldier and then organized criminal. Not to mention meeting a witch and being given a flying saucer! And now whizzing out of Earth's solar system. Sone thing you just couldn't write. Suddenly an alert sounded and the star map reappeared. There was an object ahead of her. Riga told the ship to change course. She turned on the invisibility cloak and made the shields stronger. The object was made of metal and moving. It was either a metal asteroid or another ship! Riga turned her disc to be side on to it. Had she been spotted if it was a craft? She opened the viewing window and zoomed in where it was. At first she saw nothing. She tracked in more. There or was! A small dot. It was white and silver. It didn't look line a rock or chunk of metal. It had a certain symmetry.  A point at one end and cut off back bit. Fancy that! Another ship. Riga was amazed but cautious. Now her speed matched it. She kept her laser on standby. I want to meet them. Yet I have to be careful. What if they abduct me and steal my ship? The witch would be mad! Riga did a quick protection spell. The little witch! On the screen the other ship got bigger. Riga slowed down and the distance closed. Tens of thousands of miles separated them but they rapidly closed. And there it was! Whoever owned or built it had done grand job. The vessel was two miles long and like a dart or triangle. Much bigger than her small saucer. Riga was to the right side of it. A third of a mile from the front. She went closer. Two hundred yards from it. She inched along and stopped by the large pointed nose. It was silver and white and metal. As her sensors had said. Just then a door opened on the side. They knew she was here! She made her ship visible. The door was hundred of feet wide. Riga pushed her control and flew inside the big craft. The hull was metres thick. It was heavy engineering. She was in a kind of huge bay or hangar. With a soft clunk she put down her landing skids and landed. She kept her shields up. What now? Do I go meet them? Riga the alien aboard an alien ship far from Earth. What had she gotten herself into? Just then a green coloured robot rolled into view. Here we go. Riga took readings of the other ships internal atmosphere. It was oxygen and there was gravity. Should she put on a suit? Fuck it! If I die so be it. I'll meet my dad then. Riga opened the door and jumped out. Hi there she said and waved. The robot said something and she stepped into the cool metal floor and followed it. Goodness me. What now?

Riga Galactic Relations

 

Riga Galactic Relations

Far from Earth Riga danced with a small alien in her ship. They were below the control room in the cargo bay. It was snug in here. She wore no clothes. Her black hair was tied back. Her brown eyes flashed with desire. Her shapely breasts stood proud with hard nipples. The pubic hair was growing back and looked inviting. Riga swayed her hips in the way men and this alien liked. The alien was sky blue with red hair and purple eyes. He was also naked. His sexual tool was like a penis. It was used for reproduction not pissing. For food the alien took protein tablets once a month. Orange light from the ceiling lit the scene. It made the grey walls almost glow. Riga sang a Spanish folk song about war and loss. The words mesmerized the little alien. He was the same height as her. He tried to dance but had no rhythm. His side to side movements were enough. Riga twirled and cavorted over the floor. She ran her hands over her breasts and down her thighs. With a finger she indicated come here to the alien. In alien years he was a teenager but actually aged 528 Earth years. Riga put her arms round his shoulders and drew him close. She kissed his green lips. They tasted peppery. Her tongue probed inside. She ran her fingers in his hair and nodded. She placed his hand on her left breast and squeezed it. He mirrored this. They kissed some more. He had never met a human before. That was fine. She would show him what to do and seduce him. Her other hand twiddled his sex organ. It was a hard shaft with no balls. The alien leant on her as she did this. It gave him pleasure like him feeling her tits did. She kissed him and kept singing. For minutes this went on. Then Riga led the alien over to a small white synt

hetic carpet mat. They sat down and she held him. The alien talked by telepathy. Riga simply spoke out loud. Here, touch my pussy. Do it this way. Yes, like that. Get a feel for it. See if you can find the sensitive bits. The alien had three fingers. He touched and probed as told. He was gentle and a fast learner. He found the sensitive bit and rubbed it. Riga shut her eyes and moaned. She felt the alien’s chest while he did this. When she came she screamed. This startled the slim alien but he kept doing it. The little gal shuddered as her cum flowed and she orgasmed. She fought for breath and grinned. You did well. Now kiss me some more. Then we make love. Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle with you. They had plenty of time. Then he would take her to his planet…

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Riga laser

Riga Laser 

Riga flew her ship on a deep space mission. She was a real astronaut. Going past the Moon and planets arcing diagonally away. A star chart plotted on the closed viewing window. This appeased two dimensional. She manipulated the control and it turned 3D. A weaving path through the stars at light speed. More changes and the map became a hologram in front of her. It was interesting. Many stars planets and systems hovering before her. She saw where she was going. A yellow ribbon illustrated her path. She zoomed in and saw her disc slowly moving along. Moving in more till she looked at her own silver ship as it really was. It looked like a brand new penny. Zooming out Riga noted the route and nodded. Her first trip away from Earth and it's system. Some of the other stars were different colours. One to her left was brought yellow. Over to her right was a dark red one. She knew this was down to the science and elements of their make up. It was simple school kids stuff that she remembered well. Of course it went far deeper. Nuclear fusion was the basis of all natural life. All of it including her. We were all star children..even the aliens. Riga turned off the map and got her journal. She was writing down random thought and poems. Maybe she would write a book when she got back. Or publish it. She was half and half on it. Riga had also been reading the ship's manual. She was interested in time travel. It was possible to visit the past. It was advanced science. Time space and motion. All science and maths. Travel to the future was more difficult. As that hadn't happened yet. The aliens would be the ones to ask on that. Those who has built this craft. She had visited the future. The witch had told Riga this. It was risky. Visiting the past was easier. Yet Riga was fascinated on the future. A decade ago she thought she would still be married and working in a call centre. Not becoming a soldier and then organized criminal. Not to mention meeting a witch and being given a flying saucer! And now whizzing out of Earth's solar system. Sone thing you just couldn't write. Suddenly an alert sounded and the star map reappeared. There was an object ahead of her. Riga told the ship to change course. She turned on the invisibility cloak and made the shields stronger. The object was made of metal and moving. It was either a metal asteroid or another ship! Riga turned her disc to be side on to it. Had she been spotted if it was a craft? She opened the viewing window and zoomed in where it was. At first she saw nothing. She tracked in more. There or was! A small dot. It was white and silver. It didn't look line a rock or chunk of metal. It had a certain symmetry. A point at one end and cut off back bit. Fancy that! Another ship. Riga was amazed but cautious. Now her speed matched it. She kept her laser on standby. I want to meet them. Yet I have to be careful. What if they abduct me and steal my ship? The witch would be mad! Riga did a quick protection spell. The little witch! On the screen the other ship got bigger. Riga slowed down and the distance closed. Tens of thousands of miles separated them but they rapidly closed. And there it was! Whoever owned or built it had done grand job. The vessel was two miles long and like a dart or triangle. Much bigger than her small saucer. Riga was to the right side of it. A third of a mile from the front. She went closer. Two hundred yards from it. She inched along and stopped by the large pointed nose. It was silver and white and metal. As her sensors had said. Just then a door opened on the side. They knew she was here! She made her ship visible. The door was hundred of feet wide. Riga pushed her control and flew inside the big craft. The hull was metres thick. It was heavy engineering. She was in a kind of huge bay or hangar. With a soft clunk she put down her landing skids and landed. She kept her shields up. What now? Do I go meet them? Riga the alien aboard an alien ship far from Earth. What had she gotten herself into? Just then a green coloured robot rolled into view. Here we go. Riga took readings of the other ships internal atmosphere. It was oxygen and there was gravity. Should she put on a suit? Fuck it! If I die so be it. I'll meet my dad then. Riga opened the door and jumped out. Hi there she said and waved. The robot said something and she stepped into the cool metal floor and followed it. Goodness me. What now?

nuclear style

Nuclear style 

Nuclear Style

Move to the country away from the city. A simple enough move. Fine as long as you have wifi for your net and work. You work as a free lance artist and game developer. It brings good money in. You did this since the mid 80s. Games and computers have changed so much since then. You still use old computers. Running games on Commodores, Spectrums, BBCs and more. A bit of history today. You check the wires are fine. Don't want to burn alive or get zapped! When the bombs fall you may survive. If the fall out radiates away from you. Russia's nuclear Russian roulette. You built a bomb shelter. Never thought you'd need it. But today's world is worse than the mid 80s. War games today are real. None of it is good. You write your games and programme your computers. Always with one eye on the news. Rush to your bomb shelter and lock the door. What will it be like if you survive? Emerging to what? A world ruined by black poisoned by radiation? This is what they wrote books about. What you make games about. What they make films about. This kind of war is cool I'm those genres. It's not cool in reality. Just remember the India/Pack nuclear was six months ago. It killed 37 million and polluted half the world. Life still goes on. Yet half the globe is poisoned and other wars erupt. How does it compare to your video games and computers programmer? If only this was a simulation. Putin unveiled three sets of weapons including missiles. Two sets are nuclear. It takes 32 seconds re-target a missiles system. A skilled operator can do it in 25 seconds. Your shelter is ready. Stocked with supplies. You can even work there. You have laptops and a computer. Plus power for three months. Will they or won't they push the button? Watch this space. To unwind you do so e artwork in CGI. It shows the end of the world. Nuclear style.

January Moving Myopia by Jimmy Boom Semtex

 Varied new poems/stories by Jimmy Boom Semtex. There are the usual cool flying and plane poems here.
There are erotic and romantic poems. These are both good and bad. Do you relate?
There is humour and sadness and madness. What you'd expect from JBS. Read on.

 

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1904390

 

 

Riga Sealion

Riga Sealion

Riga went to the planet where they made her disc. She flew a smaller disc. It was a single or two seater named Sealion. It was cool. You could call it a sports version. It was.modelled on the bigger disc but without many of the systems. This made it smaller and faster. The range and endurance was shorter due to  having a smaller reactor. The aliens right Riga how to manage the systems. Many were thought controlled with manual back up. It was made with ease of use on mind. The disc served as a personal or light transport. It could be used for going to meetings or to transport important objects. No matter how advanced a civilisation vehicles were still needed. This one was an example. It wasn't  age old like Riga's flying saucer. It was new build. The hull atoms were younger though they had almost infinite life. The craft was grown in the ship yards. Almost line a living entity. Half alive half machine. It could fly itself but there was something correct about carrying a passenger or crew. It's what vehicles did. Riga went for a test flight with an alien called Gerald. They circled the planet and it's moons. Nothing fancy just a chance to get to know the ship.  Riga out some Deep Purple and then Bathory on the digital control system. This functioned in all ways to control the ship. The aliens liked the music just fine! Flying far from Earth in an alien ship playing alternative music..it rarely got better than that. Riga nodded her head to the tunes and rolled the craft. They circled the purple moon and came back for another pass. She descended low over the surface watching the shadows cast by the triple suns. Then she climbed steeply up and whooped with joy. This was excellent! The music continued and so did their trip. The aliens would give Riga this little craft as a gift. They liked her spirit and we're close friends. The small gal had qualities the aliens possessed and admired. That was quite rare in humans. It was why they magically summoned her. And her she was. out their lasted disc. She was the first non-alien to have a go. She would give it a positive review! Riga the small gal now in a small flying saucer. How about that? Now it was time for Opeth...

Riga Light Climb a flying story

 

Riga Light Climb

Riga had her ship nose up. It was climbing steeply through a white hazy cloudy sky with little for reference except the bright light up ahead. The light of God or creation or Gridfire. Nose straight up climbing fast and hard. Like fucking. How she liked it! She was strapped into her flight seat with a small yet strong harness. Her left hand pushed the control forward and she increased the power. Haze and cloud sped passed her open viewing window. The light brightened. She imagined her father was there. Up ahead through the hazy cloud in and past the light. That's where her dad was! Riga shook her head and cleared it, wiped away tears. She focused and thought. Not now but later. I will see you later father and deal with these emotions. For now I will focus and fly. Fly to the light. Up and up faster and faster. She was doing one hundred thousand miles per hour in an atmosphere of helium gas. It was above a huge planet that should of combusted and made nuclear fusion to be a sun. Yet for some reason it hadn't. It was a beautiful massive gas giant. The atmosphere was immense thousands of miles high. The light she was speeding to. What was it? Was it Heaven? She would soon find out. She had to shield her eyes it was so bright. She tinted the window so it was easier to see. Surely, she should be in orbit now? Escape velocity. This sky was huge thousands of miles thick or high. How wide was the planet? The diameter must be immense. She brought up the computer and numbers appeared on her display. The blue figures spoke of an immense planetary body. Riga shook her head. That was the biggest damn thing in the galaxy! Fucking Hell. Suddenly she was free of the clouds haze and into the light. It was so immense. Beyond words. Her speed ceased or seemed too. The read out still said over 100k miles per hour. It was like she was stationery. And it never felt like she was sat on her back in a spaceship that was going up vertically. She'd reached escape velocity and was in space. Yet this space was so bright. She killed the power and the speed rapidly dropped off. Soon it hovered at zero. She stabilized and levelled the ship. Unfastening her harness she left her seat and went over to the viewing window. There the small gal was looking out at a huge bright white light. It wasn't painful to look at. There was no focal point. It was everywhere. Not like looking at the sun. And then she saw a figure. She thought it was alien first but the size was wrong. It came closer. Riga remained by the window. It was one way. Nobody could watch here. She drew a breath and flinched. The humanoid came closer. Till it was metres away. No longer hidden by the white light. No, it cannot be! My father. Oh, my goodness. My father. How can that be possible?! You died. That was over a year ago. Then I was ill and left my boyfriend as my fucking world collapsed. Then the crazy witch gave me her spaceship. All of this is insanity. This all must be a dream. Tell me it's a dream father. Am I asleep? No Riga. You are very much awake. You are far from Earth. This place exists in a different reality. Here things are simply different. It's good to see you. Please don't be sad or cry. All things will be ok. You will see. Have faith. You are a Light Worker with an important job to do. Please don't ever stop believing. I will always be with you and have your back. I will spend some time with you. Then you must return to where you came from. Don't cry Riga. It's all right. Tried me on this. I may have died but I am always with you and your sister and your daughters. You need to see them. They miss you. When you go back go and see them. It's important. Listen Riga, I have something important to tell you. Please listen to me closely my child...

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