1. Dr. Uncle 3/3/19


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 <div style="font-size:1000%;text-align:center;text-shadow:7px 5px 19px #ff1100;margin-top:16%;">  Dr. Uncle</div>
 <div style="font-size:50px;color:#ff1100;text-align:center;margin-top:220px;">  Dr. Uncle in his Succubus form </div>
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 <td style="width:60px;font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Name</td><td> <li>Dr. Uncle WayStone <p>

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<li> Dr. Uncle is the surviving founder of the WayStone family. His brother has been lost in a time-frame, an accident of accuracy failure. Verlaine Smith turns out to be his father. Dr. Uncle's known brother, lost in a time-frame, has a Gallan signal amplifier, which broadcasts his own Gallan, as identifiable as a fingerprint, and the signal is received. One particular time-frame is where it comes from, and Dr. Uncle knows how to get there, but it will require a massive effort.<p>

<li>Luckily, the Lucunditas population of succubus have incredible time frame accuracy, and he has seduced the lone survivor who bore EverAngel. His daughter Sonia also did, as did his great niece Scheherazade, and the accuracy trait held.<p>

<li>Simultaneously, there is a need to save this wonderful species of love succubus, the Everto Lucunditas, from extinction, which can be done two ways; By reproducing with the sole survivor as much as possible, and by finding any other surviving refugees. They do exist. Over three dozen Gallan signals have been received. The number of them turning out to be 24.<p>

<li>The rescue mission to find Dr. Uncle's brother can be done by passing by the lucunditas colony planet. Several family members will take needed equipment there.<p>

<li>Also, it has been decided by most family members to create a new world by changes to the past, which will also create several time-frames. This changed Earth will be Love-Succubus managed. Great educating and learning will be required for these efforts. Dr. Uncle has already made some minor adjustments, and this time frame you, dear reader, are in, is not quite the same one Dr. Uncle and most of this entire venture is in. <p>

<li> For the time frame you the reader, and Kathy the editor of this you are reading, is most protected. You have no Succubus and no Angels living among you. But we may visit you for short periods. You also have an infinite number of time frames. A set of infinite. Dr. Uncle has learned of this, and is in communication with it, eventually having our Kathy WayStone in charge of communicating with your Kathy WayStone. Your Kathy WayStone even has a daughter, the father of whom is from our time frame which does have Succubus and Angels, bearers of Gallan and of Faith respectively, and sometimes of both.  <p></ul> </td></tr><tr>


 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Degrees</td><td> <li>Latin <li>Greek  <li>Archaic French <li>Plato  <li>Archimedes' Apprentice <li>Pythagoras' teacher  <li>Sums  <li>Equations of Stellar Algebra and Geometry  <li>Linneaus' Student <li>Erasmus Darwin's neighbor  <li>Botany phd  <li>Medical Surgeon md <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Children</td><td> Sonia, EverAngel, Thelielle... in this time-frame...<p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Age</td><td> I tell people, or let them believe, that I'm 31 or so. But I was born in a different time-frame than this one, dear reader. It was a similar one, but it was also 5,000 years ago, somewhere actually close to that. So I have had to lead a secretive life, and just sort of disappear from a place every 20 to 50 years. Recently, thanks to Verlaine...<p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Sexuality</td><td> I love what is beautiful to me. <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Romances</td><td>Lately I've had this thing for Abby Lee<p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Recent</td><td> I came to this time-frame a few decades ago. This is my recent history. <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Learning</td><td> For the past 5,000 years I've been learning Cosmology, Astrophysics, Quantum Entanglement, Particle Physics. Also, Arcane Sygaldry, Complex Sympathetic Bindings, and Conservation of mechanical and thermal energies. <br>MY SKILLS IN ARCANE CONSERVATION INCLUDE.
<li>Sympathies<li>Complex Sympathies<li>Bindings<li>Complex Bindings<li>Interfacing of Arcane skills with the Physical world of Matter, Particle physics, Relativity, Dark Gravity, and the Unseen Universe. <li>Sygaldry using Runes, and Advanced Sygaldry.</li> <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Residence</td><td> Mystic Cabin near the 1st Mansion <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Mother</td><td> I understand that she was a water-bearer, and in her later years, made fired-clay lanterns which held the wick better<p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Father</td><td> This may have been Verlaine!<p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Family</td><td> I will have to ask Verlaine of my direct ancestors. I do have beautiful children in several other time-frames, some of whom bear Gallan. My descendents, and my brother's descendents in this present time-frame, are in the family genealogy on page 4. <p>
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 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Height</td><td> 5'10"<p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Build</td><td> Quite ordinary. <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Hair</td><td> Brown, very wavy <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Eyes</td><td> Deep dark steel Blue <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Emotion</td><td> Surprised at how the world has become. <p> </td></tr><tr>
 <td style="font-size:28px;font-weight:bold;Color:#fa4d69;" valign="top">Wings</td><td> Thick skin, tans easily. Rarely uses his Winged Succubus form.<p>
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 <td style="font-size:28px;color:lavender;" valign="top">Essays:</td> <td> Essay1 <p> Essay2 <p>
 <div style="height:46px;border-bottom:10px solid #15001e;color:#f9008b;font-size:40px;letter-spacing:3px;">Some Events</div>
 <ul style="list-style-type:square;color:lavender;"> <li> 2012 - words <li> 2017 - words <li>words </ul><br><br><p></td> </tr><tr></table>
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Not really sure where to begin, but at my earliest memories. I was probably 2 years old. I had been having dreams of being shown hell, but did not understand yet what my nightmares, and my day-mares were about. Once I came to know the world as anyone else might, around 5 years, I can now say that it was a much quieter world then than it is now. There were of course, no cars nor trains, neither was there any machinery. In fact, in my earliest memories, there was no metal, until a trader on 3 camels brought some for us to see when I was probably 7 years old. I was raised by my mother and her 2 sisters. I do remember grandfather, but he died before the Camel trader arrived. Grandfather Xiao Lahnrei's name meant Uncle Teacher, and he was gentle, wise, and protective. My original name was Lin Xiao, which meant Educated Uncle, and I was to learn much from grandfather. He became sick, and told me to study how he progressed in his sickness, and I did the best a small boy could. One day his breathing got shallower and smaller. I was to squeeze his wrist to feel his life song. Some time later his breathing turned to small gasps, then none. A short moment later his life song changed to dudududu dududu dudu du du then nothing. Mother and aunts were there crying. Then I cried too. I decided to learn about how to make people better if they got sick or hurt.
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