The Superiors Fantasy: The Blue-Print for the Moon

By C. Ereca Vulcan

Superiors fantasy

The Superiors Fantasy is a love story about a castle that was built by some of the most important people who made a difference to the world we are living in today. The only people allowed to live and visit the castle are people without a wicked jealousy as the red door gives a pictorial image of their emotions that need to be rectified. The story tells of 14 intelligent gentlemen who gravitated to the Moon, Mars and beyond. Some of their names are already on the moon in the form of named craters. This story is important to the human race, to help us understand our emotions and to give credence to these important men who moulded the earth into what we know today.

Astronomy, stars, planets, constellations and importantly, Jupiters story to all earthlings. This story is the fuselage of the aircraft that is our consciousness, preparing us for our return to the Moon via Mars where we give the high intelligent beings the knowledge of this story, whereby they will then trust us to build on their land. It teaches us the importance of incorporating the power of righteousness, esotericism and the paranormal into our lives. The Superiors Fantasy examines the existence of higher intelligent beings and gives lessons to them on the emotional stance of earthlings. We have all loved before and will again. SF will enable you to embrace the truth of your identity, to gain sexual and sensual knowledge through the writings of the author, a golden black galactic being.

This book covers the sexuality of all humans and gives an insight about how the dollar of America came into existence. A story of true love and friendship. It will inspire one to work on themselves within an esoteric framework from a spiritual angle. A story that encompasses all nationalities. A universal story.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse UK
• Release date: Jan 30, 2015
• ISBN: 9781504935715

C. Ereca Vulcan

I am British born, and my spiritual home is ancient Egypt. I have been writing from a young age, mostly about snakes. I trained in television production at Elstree Studios and worked on various programmes such as EastEnders, Top of the Pops, The Buddy Holly Story, and My Kingdom for a Horse. I am also a trained Aromatherapist. An unfortunate incident happened, and I was incarcerated for seventy-five days in the United States, which inspired this story. I continue to write daily and hope to publish more of my stories.

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CONTENTS

Acknowledgments

Prologue

14 Intelligent Gentlemen

Chapter 1     The Stars

Chapter 2     Aura: The Unified Futuristic Optical Specimen

Chapter 3     The Crème Del Orange Lady

Chapter 4     Identities

Chapter 5     At The Superiors

Chapter 6     Memories

Chapter 7     Time

Chapter 8     The Dinner

Chapter 9     Mysterious Insights

Chapter 10   Admirers

Chapter 11   The Last Encounter

Chapter 12   Africa, Oh Africa

Chapter 13   Solar Cars And Pyramids

Chapter 14   The Wedding

Chapter 15   Into The Sphinx

Chapter 16   Bath Tomb

Chapter 17   The Outburst

Chapter 18   The Cave

Chapter 19   Childhood Memories

Chapter 20   Medusa

Chapter 21   The Birth Of The Superiors

Chapter 22   Ti’s Childhood

Chapter 23   Rekindling

Chapter 24   Future Ambitions

Chapter 25   The Final Kink

Chapter 26   The Cure

Chapter 27   Fulfilments

Chapter 28   Space-Age Odyssey

DEDICATION

I would like to dedicate The Superiors Fantasy to my handsome beloved father, Ayo Sunday Osholake, who died when I was six but taught me about the brain. And to my one and only beloved son, Ayo, who died at seven months old in 1994.

In Honour of Mars and Jupiter.

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

I would like to give a big thank you to Mr. Wesley Snipes, who stretched my identity beyond boundaries that I could ever imagine. But he gave life to this story, that has been classified as the blueprint for the Moon.

I would also like to thank Paulette Owens-Long for sponsoring me in New York, giving me the opportunity to attend the Swedish Institute in New York and becoming an aroma-therapist, also making this story possible.

I would like to thank Pearl Barkley for all her support in helping me become more grounded in my identity.

I would like to thank the writer David Sinclair, who wrote the book The Psychic World of California.

I would also like to thank my friend, Phi Nguyen, and her mother, who always drove me everywhere while living in Los Angeles and looked after me after my accident and always encouraged me during my ups and downs.

I would also like to thank Lanisha, who supported my career, and friends at the 125 mall shopping centre in Harlem where I worked and sold my products.

I would also like to thank my dear friend Millicent, who gave me the courage to go to Los Angeles.

I would like to dedicate The Superiors Fantasy to my handsome beloved father, Ayo Sunday Osholake, who died when I was six but taught me about the brain. And to my one and only beloved son, Ayo, who died at seven months old in 1994.

A big thank you to my Boyfriend Romeal and family who I lived with at Atlantic Avenue Brooklyn.

Thank you very much.

PROLOGUE

Aquarian Age of the Superiors

Poetic Voice was endlessly searching a vast field of green grass. Would he ever make anything of his devastated life? He had been close to resolving his problems so many times and failed; now he had finally given up hope.

He was born in 1904, at the start of the Aquarian age. This should have marked an era of originality, inventiveness, and brotherhood. But this heightened sense of individuality also extended to nations, provoking a power struggle and producing wars and conflicts between them. A child of his time, Poetic Voice loved to wear green and yellow, the colours of Mercury. But because of the cataclysm of the wars of 1914 and 1939, he had lost his body and was left only with his voice.

Poetic Voice, a super-intelligent being, despaired of his situation and railed at God constantly. Eventually God tried to comfort him by promising that the Aquarian age would be reborn in 1962, in a happening so powerful that it would almost shift the earth out of its orbit. After that, he would have to wait forty years to regain his body. Then he would meet a young man, the son of Jupiter, who would be the cup-bearer of knowledge and help him to get his body back.

Now, in the thirty-ninth year, with only one year to go, his future plans could be shattered by Muslim terrorists destroying New York’s towers, North and South, affecting the electromagnetic forces. Perhaps I will never meet Ganymede now, he remarked bitterly to himself, and he began to blame God for putting him on this earth. War! War! War! he screamed. What is now going to be left of me?

Gradually Poetic Voice became aware that a boy and his Jack Russell were standing close to him. He was a youth with a beautiful bright luminous skin complexion like the shiny light of the moon, with a head of chocolate hair. Is that you, the cup-bearer? the youth whom is going to give me my complete body, he demanded in amazement. The lad nodded. Oh, great Jupiter! Finally you have sent your son. The way is now to be made clear.

Yes, I am Ganymede, the handsome boy replied. Poetic Voice! My father told me that when I came upon you, I was to help you regain your body. Now, listen to me carefully. We are going to visit a castle that your family helped build nearly two thousand years ago. The Superiors Castle was founded by fourteen wise men of intelligence to establish the principles of intellectualism, mysticism, right and righteousness, and to fulfil their sensual and sexual fantasies. You are to go there, and you will get a spiritual orgasm through witnessing what happens.

The next minute, Poetic Voice found himself in a narrow lane with cobblestones leading up a steep hill. Its summit was dominated by a massive rust-red stone fortress, surmounted by the slender peaks of a tower. His eyes were immediately drawn to a heavy red door from which came a sound like the breaking of waves. Ganymede and his dog led the way to the doorway. He pressed a button, the door opened for him and Poetic Voice, and they were welcomed inside.

As Poetic Voice began to take note of his surroundings, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a powerful motor accelerating up the hill, and he saw it driven by a woman with divine long-flowing locks. The 450SL convertible had an amazing little chair on its bonnet, in which perched a tiny dusky titi monkey. As the driver stepped out, the monkey came wobbling beside her, holding tightly to her left hand. She put her right foot forward when she reached the red door, and it opened up to reveal the most gorgeous man she had ever seen.

His eyes were brown but when she looked at them after a time, they seemed to turn blue. He had an alluring, erotic, and sophisticated smile and exquisite white teeth, and as he turned slightly to let her pass, she noticed that he had the most perfectly poised buttocks, and she felt a trickle between her legs. So when he said hello, she was so a taken back by his sexy handsome perfect poised body that she found her self slight elevate upwards, He was nearly six feet tall, she estimated. His complexion was dark chocolate, and she immediately knew she was a chocolate lover.

My name is Titus Banneker Hanson, he said. Call me Ti for short.

She smiled in reply. I am Mercedes Owens, and this is Legless, my adorable monkey.

Legless waved a greeting with his right hand, and Ti smiled back at him. He took Mercedes by the hand and led her through galleries with floors of gold and crystal. As he approached, his best friend, an aristocrat named Lancelot Longford, whispered in his ear, I see you have found your woman!

Oh, yes, Ti replied for all his friends to hear. "This is my woman. I am going to give her the most sensual time she has ever had, and then I am going to whip her at our wedding.

Mercedes darling, I have gifts for you," he said, presenting her with the softest blue leather bustier, Chanel suit, and a black and blue leather whip, together with a dazzling pair of Thierry Mugler stilettos.

At this, she flushed with happiness, and he knelt down, cupped his hands round her buttocks, pulled down her lacy fuchsia panties, and started licking her bottom hole. She squealed, oohing and aahing with pleasure. Bliss! Delight! she exclaimed. Ti’s friends stroked themselves with excitement, craning their necks to catch a glimpse of her rosy pussy. The scent of roses filled the air as Ti lifted her dress. His friends saw her as the perfect embodiment of their fantasies: a woman with no rage, no anger, and ageless, as they could not put any age to her, they presumed she had to be the consort of Mars whom was a chocolate God, there are Mars chocolate and Mars planet chocolate making them realise she is the crème del orange lady chocolate.

Then Legless noticed another monkey and glanced at Mercedes as if to ask if he might go off and play. Mercedes addressed Lancelot. What a beautiful orangutan! she said. So Lancelot introduced Aris, and Legless pouted and kissed Mercedes on the lips before going off hand in hand with his new girlfriend.

Suddenly, Ti got up, smacked Mercedes on the buttocks, and told her to go change. Mercedes see what you have done to my bulge; you have made it so big. Mercedes left the first grand gallery to change into her glorious new haute couture.

Poetic Voice said to Ganymede Holy Jupiter, this tantalising scene has given me a face. I can smile. I am beginning to materialise. But where is the rest of my body?

Be patient, cautioned Ganymede. Just wait for Mercedes to come back and you will see what happens."

In her chamber, Mercedes considered her good fortune. She had finally found her love, and he was going to love fuck her sensually and marry her within a week. Oh, honey, sugar baby, she told herself, I sure will tassel this whip. She changed her underwear to gold, put on her sumptuous haute couture leather clothes, and made for the door. Her appearance riveted the attention of Ti’s friends. She looked like a delightful whorish and alluring Chanel damsel.

You look marvellous! exclaimed Lancelot voicing the general opinion.

Oh, thank you, she said, flicking her hair and whip at the same time, leaning backwards.

Another door opened, and Ti emerged, dressed in matching Armani leather. And you are so damn sexy! chorused his friends.

Poetic Voice gasped with a sudden burst of energy, and in his excitement, he threw up the hands that now emerged below his face, and a teardrop rolled down his face. The whole of his body was taking shape.

Suddenly, an almighty voice rang out. My name is Jupiter and by my power, the protection of the sun surrounds you all. Poetic Voice, Jupiter boomed, you are mine and I am yours, and we shall be together through eternity. I name you, Mercury, and you will start an era which puts an end to the wicked jealousy that cost you your body.

Ganymede, added Poetic Voice in a quiet voice, through this jealousy, you also lost your sister Calisto. Your stepmother turned her into a bear, and your father, in his wisdom, intervened to make her a star in the skies.

Ganymede was crying, saying this was now known as the constellation Ursa Major learning how to eradicate a wicked jealousy.

Poetic Voice said, Charming indeed. Now that I have my new body, my mission in this Aquarian age is to stop the wicked jealousy that is the reason for the suffering in the world today. Thus people will come to an understanding of their own identities and their own worth. For this reason, I now understand why Jupiter set up the Superiors Castle – to act as a beacon to signal the way forward in this twenty-first century.

With his owl on his shoulder and draped with a golden cape, also round his shoulder and magnifying colours oscillating from his aura, Jupiter’s voice sounded like a microphone coming from the skies as he said, "It began with fourteen gentlemen who pioneered the art and science of the understanding of the stars and the launch of their idiosyncratic love of truth equating with being honest about who they are, but it is based on the stars, space and astronomy, light and righteousness, the paranormal, the mysteries that we have to submit to God and God’s great son, Jesus, who imparted knowledge to all human beings. Jupiter continues, It sure is red hot, though you must now be wise enough to know it is a beauty, the existence of the opposite of you all– feminine, a flower, a lotus, a rose that tickles our emotions, Now I shall tell you the story of my wife, Juno, the crux of the foundation of the Superiors Castle, including I had to send two of my cherished daughters – Eve and Amazon, stunning, beautiful, tall sisters from Europe – and Vulcan, who lived on Mars for fourteen years. They would visit the Superiors Castle on Earth, via Russia and Washington.

Ptolemy II and his thirteen friends were the builders of the castle of the Superiors, as they all had the same dream of not having any jealous women in the castle, which was built between Africa and Europe and flourished immensely when it got to the holy beautifully fashionable land, the remnant city of Lumeria, named Los Angeles. The stars came out dancing in the birth of the land called Hollywood as the tenth generation of the founding members, after seven hundred years, fulfilled their forefathers’ wishes of no jealous women stepping into the castle unless they had worked on themselves godly, metaphysically, and righteously. The pioneers had the most superior minds of all beings, and their children are now to continue this linage which is the story that shall be imbued for the journey of the moon, by 2016, ongoing from the twenty-first century into the twenty-second century. It shall occur in the reign of the greatest man to become the original African American president of the greatest nation on Earth, the United States of America, and who originated from the progeny of Benjamin Banneker Hanson, the most effervescent member of Superiors Castle, who worked with Thomas Jefferson. The Superiors’ story is the blueprint for the Moon.

14 INTELLIGENT GENTLEMEN

The French Astronomer called Charles Messier witnessed over one hundred stars and catalogued them.

The Greek astronomer and mathematician Ptolemy was a great man who founded the Hellenistic Empire. He did a great work called Almagest, the greatest of the ancient world, and he also found forty-eight constellations and established the geocentric theory of the solar system, which conspired of the specification of the system of the sun, moon, plus five planets – Mercury, Venus, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn – and talked about how they moved round the earth.

Then there was the Jewish scholar Abraham Ibn Ezra, a mathematician and official astrologer to the court of Barcelona when under Muslim rule. He wrote many books like book of the world of sentences of the constellations

The greatest of the Superiors was Benjamin Banneker Hanson, an African American, the sole heir of the Superiors, whose entire generation never blended with other nationalities. He was a surveyor and mathematician, and he discovered stars and took part in the survey that prepared the establishment of the US capitol, Washington, DC. He also worked on a tobacco farm and had long correspondences with Thomas Jefferson in defending the mental capacities of black people and urging abolition of slavery. At twenty-one, studying only one pocket watch, he constructed a striking watch used for forty years, the first of its kind in America. He also calculated the Emphermis and said the image of peoples came from the Sphinx and ancient Egypt.

Then there was his best friend – a landowner, spiritualist, and botanist – Baron Longford, an English gentleman who owned lots of land from learning the importance of and acknowledging the way plants grew. He acquired so much land and planted all the most luxurious plants on and sold the most glorious piece of land with flowers to Benjamin Banneker Hanson because he believed he was his brother from a long time ago, when the ancient Egyptians taught all mankind.

Then there was the poet Ignatius Sancho Harris, an African from the West Indies, the youngest of the Superiors, who said that it is important that no man ever be captured as he was. He dedicated his whole life to right living because he’d witnessed the terrible beatings of his friends. He promised to be friends with his counterparts in order to understand their way of thinking.

The German spiritualist and occultist Aby Burg Warburg was a gentleman of a man, contributing to art and literature of the Renaissance humanist. He was interested in alternative teachings to do with the orthodoxy of Christian tradition, and he established the Warburg Institute.

The Indian astronomer and mathematician Maharaja Sawai Jai Singh II was interested in vineyards and mathematics, he founded the city of Jaipur, and he left the Superiors because of guilty feeling of deep desires that had made him impotent. Leonardo teased him later, and Benjamin B. said, You mean the Indian Ocean of knowledge has made you impotent. He had built an open-air observatory, he built five instruments which became a mystery of their meaning, working his people so hard that the five instruments became eighteen when the observatory was turned on, and he would not reveal their identity on how they transformed from five to eighteen.

The great gentleman next to Benjamin B. and Ptolemy was Galileo, a great professor who had constant arguments with Ptolemy about the planets. He discovered Jupiter in 1610 and became so great, even inventing a telescope that is still in existence today. He was a great celebrity in the courts of Tuscan, but he had a secret life with the Superiors. He was a physicist, astronomer, and mathematician of Italian heritage. He even used to walk the grounds of the Vatican.

Influential Prince Arowa became an ornithologist. He came from a place called Kumasi, which means sea never dries. His father was a king, and he owned and studied large amounts of birds. He was nicknamed the King of Saxony because his palace was a paradise, and whenever the Superiors came to visit Prince Arowa, the raggiana bird would do a courtship dance on a slender branch of a tree. He was also interested in gold and had travelled extensively to Ghana, the Gold Coast. His castle, though, was in Cairo, where he mostly loved to live. He was a politician and helped people set up businesses and guide them with their taxes.

The painter all the Superiors adored was called Leonardo Di Vinci. He was bold and loved to paint, especially Prince Arowa because of his gestures. He eventually painted The Last Supper and the Mona Lisa. He also helped in designing the Superiors. He was of Italian heritage.

The ever-so-lovely metaphysician known only as OS33 was a great African composer from West Africa. He was sensitive and interested in how humans thought, in a musical and academic manner. He always spoke about the effect of music on the body and psyche.

The funny randy seaman, as he is always known as, and the superiors always called him this, he was quite mysterious and loved women. The funny randy seaman always came off and on to the Superiors, he liked to travel around the earth, and he was a friend of Benjamin Banneker Hanson though the rest of his friends did not know, how close they were, till he rescued Ignatius, when Benjamin B. Hanson sent him on a mission on the Emphasis ship to rescue some slaves, especially his friend’s son, the Poet Ignatius, whom he recognised because he liked to recite poetry. He freed him and became a Superior, bringing in the gold and crystal bowl.

The great Japanese seer was called Yoritsun, a most fantastic martial artist who could command the invisible to become visible. He showed the Superiors great body formations, and he had witnessed the great ethereal specimen called Aura – a unified futuristic optical specimen.

CHAPTER 1

The Stars

Ptolemy, a Greek astronomer and mathematician, was an upstanding gentleman who lived in Alexandria. He was smallish but quite distinguished, with bushy eyebrows and sparkling hazel-brown eyes that always sparkled when he spoke about the stars. He had curly hair and liked to wear a striped rounded cap. He had one for each day. He also liked to wear long gowns down to his feet. He was such a mesmerizing gentleman that just being in his company made people happy for days. He had thirteen close friends, and they promised to build a castle. He also had the most beautiful hands, and when he spoke, he always indicated with his index finger to show that he had faith in what he was saying. He liked to speak in a poetic voice. He founded the Hellenistic Empire and did a great work called the Almagest, a work of mathematical compilation. He did major observations of the planets in the sky and also invented the Astrolabe, which was used for navigation. He also founded forty-eight constellations and established the geocentric theory of the solar system, of the sun, moon, and five planets – Mercury, Venus, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn – and expounded on how they moved round the earth.

His home in Alexandria was compact, in the shape of a dome, and he always had his curtains open, looking out to the heavens. He even slept with his head facing the heavens, and he had a refracting optical glass lens for observing the stars and heavens. As Ptolemy was sleeping on this particular night, a Wednesday he jolted out of bed, looked up into the heavens with blue skies and witnessed exactly what he was dreaming of, which was a new constellation that had a story of jealousy. He looked into his optical lens and saw seven bright stars in a circumpolar alignment, in regards to being so near the poles of heavens that formed a pattern like a saucepan with a long handle which at the same time was a bear’s tail. He being Greek, he knew from the beginning of time that he had originated from ancient Egypt, where the gods descended into the heavens of the planets, and he was aware that only the Greeks were truly and concretely able to translate the stories of all ancient times. As the stars in the sky had a story, and now this new constellation he founded, he knew without a doubt that it was time for him and his friends to build a castle for the children of the earth, one that would pave the way for the moon and Mars. He was so excited that he forgot that his friend Charles Messier had come to see him but had fallen asleep in his laboratory.

Charles Messier was a French astronomer who loved the stars with a passion. Anytime he found a star, he would give it a number with his initial, M. By the end of his life, he had witnessed and catalogued over a hundred stars. Charles was quite a tall man, and he lived in France, but