Armon, the Meteor Prince: A Voyager in Time, Space and Consciousness. the Story of Creation Before the Big Bang to Beyond Mankind.

By Lana Mapri

Dear Mr. Jupiter and Saturn,
We, the inhabitants of planet Earth, living and inert, are immensely grateful to you for having protected us for billions of years by capturing the large, hostile, errant asteroids from outer space and saving us from the holocaust that would have surely destroyed us all had any of them smashed into our beautiful planet.
Signed : Grateful children of the Earth.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Partridge Publishing India
• Release date: Aug 14, 2014
• ISBN: 9781482833416

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Contents

THE JOURNEY

THE VISION

A FEW WORDS

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The grandsire Comet, Comicus narrating the tales of his voyages to Prince Armon and his friends

THE JOURNEY

P rince Armon was a meteor in the galaxy called ‘Xetra’ which is approximately six million light-years away from our Milky Way. He was an ‘Omium’ which is a race of meteors which orbited the star ‘Oram’. One ‘Omium’ year was equivalent to 115 earth years. He was known as Prince Armon of Oram.

His father was the august King ‘Hebra’, the largest planet that revolved around ‘Oram’, an angry old star, freckled with sunspots and prone to frequent eruptions as solar flares. His mother was the eminently beautiful Queen moon, ‘Hiroto’, the silvery orb glimmering in the sky of and orbiting ‘Hebra’. The Queen Moon had a synchronous rotation like our own moon and would always display her prettiest profile to the King, her period of rotation on her axis synchronizing with her revolution round the planet King. The King and Queen would absorb the light from their parent sun, Oram and deflect ample sunlight to their Prince, Armon for his growth and sustenance.

Prince Armon was further nourished by the nutritious neutrinos that constantly traverse the universe and are available in abundance. He amassed stardust and grew in size and stature. For a few thousand years from his birth, he grew gradually from a small rock, a meteor the size of a human fist, collecting stardust till he became an asteroid, the size of Mount Everest.

He was bored of orbiting the same star, Oram, in immutable grooves of space, year after year, for thousands of years and since the day he had met a passing comet, an old sire called Mr. Comicus , an ardent intergalactic space traveler, who had narrated the tales of his great voyages , of elliptical, spiral and ring galaxies, either tearing away from each other at speeds faster than light or devouring each other like celestial cannibals , of mighty exoplanets orbiting stars outside their solar system with their exomoons, of non-evaporating ice-ball planets on fire, of binary asteroids and star systems hand-locked by gravity and playing at merry-go-round with each other, of red super-giants, godzilla-stars whose hearts had contracted but with bodies bloated to five hundred times their original size, of extremely bright quasars, torch-bearing sentinels at the outposts of the