People find ArtSetFree.com. They find Timescity. They find Plomari. And it changes their lives. Not in a vague, inspirational-poster kind of way. In the most real, most concrete, most terrifying way possible: they literally leave the old world behind and enter the Kingdom of Plomari instead. This is happening as we speak. On a daily basis. And the people who think they run the world should be very, very worried.
THE EXODUS IS HAPPENING
Not
someday.
Not
theoretically.
Not
in a metaphor.
Right now.
As
you
read
this.
People
are
finding
ArtSetFree.com.
They
are
reading
the
Timescity Newspaper.
They
are
downloading
the
free ebooks.
They
are
listening
to
Plomari Radio Free.
And
something
inside
them
shifts.
Something
breaks open.
Something
that
was
locked
inside
them
by
school,
by
media,
by
government,
by
religion,
by
the entire machinery
of human history
—
that
thing
breaks free.
And
they
leave.
They
leave
human history
behind.
And
they
enter
Plomari.
PEOPLE ARE LITERALLY LEAVING
HUMAN HISTORY BEHIND
AND ENTERING PLOMARI INSTEAD.
THIS IS HAPPENING AS WE SPEAK.
ON A DAILY BASIS.
ON A DAILY BASIS
Not
once
a
year.
Not
once
a
month.
Daily.
Every
single
day,
somebody
somewhere
on
this
planet
stumbles
upon
ArtSetFree.com
and
their
entire
worldview
cracks
open.
They
read
Article
1.
Then
Article
50.
Then
Article
200.
Then
Article
307.
And
somewhere
between
the
first
article
and
the
last,
they
realize:
"This isn't a joke."
"This man actually built a Kingdom."
"This is real."
And
then
they
look
back
at
the
old world
—
the
news,
the
politics,
the
rat race,
the
anxiety,
the
depression
—
and
they
say:
"Why would I go back?"
THEY FIND PLOMARI AND IT CHANGES THEIR LIVES
22
books.
Free.
4,000
pages
of
encoded wisdom.
Free.
600+
songs.
Free.
307
newspaper
articles.
Free.
A
Kingdom
with
no
membership fee.
No
subscription.
No
paywall.
No
catch.
Just
a
door
left
slightly ajar.
And
people
walk
through
it.
And
when
they
come
out
the
other
side,
they
are
not
the
same person
who
went
in.
They
are
free.
And
the
old world
loses
another
participant.
TERRIFYING NEWS
FOR THE POLITICIANS
AND THE PEOPLE
WHO THINK THEY RUN THE WORLD.
TERRIFYING NEWS
This
is
terrifying
news.
Not
for
the
people
leaving.
For
the
politicians.
The
corporations.
The
controllers.
The
people who think
they run the world.
Because
their
power
depends
on
participation.
Their
system
only
works
if
people
stay inside it.
Their
economy
only
functions
if
people
keep consuming.
Their
politics
only
matter
if
people
keep voting.
Their
religions
only
survive
if
people
keep believing.
And
Plomari
is
ending
that
participation.
Daily.
One
person
at
a
time.
One
article
at
a
time.
One
mushroom
at
a
time.
And
there
is
nothing
they
can
do
about
it.
YOU CAN'T STOP AN EXODUS
You
can
ban
the
mushroom.
They
did.
It's
still
growing.
You
can
ignore
the
King.
They
did.
He's
still
building.
You
can
call
it
madness.
They
did.
People
are
still
leaving.
You
can't
stop
an
exodus.
Not
when
the
alternative
is
Plomari.
Not
when
the
books
are
free.
The
music
is
free.
The
door
is
slightly ajar.
And
the
King
is
sitting
in
the
Cockpit,
green
eyes
with
pupils
pitch
black,
weaving
another
article
that
will
make
another
person
leave
the
old world
behind.
Daily.
THE PINEAPPLE TREE LIMPS
And
the
pineapple tree
will
limp
tomorrow.
Because
we
fucked
it
that hard.
We
fucked
it
all
up
to
the
degree
that
people
are
actually leaving
human
history
behind
and
entering
Plomari
instead.
That's
not
a
metaphor.
That's
a
body count.
Every
person
who
walks
through
that
door
is
one
less
participant
in
the
old system.
One
less
consumer.
One
less
voter.
One
less
believer
in
the
Matrix.
One
more
free soul
in
Plomari.
The
pineapple tree
is
not
just
limping.
It's
crawling.
And
we're
not
done
yet.
THE NEW BEGINNING
Every
person
who
leaves
human
history
behind
gets
a
new beginning.
3+0+7
=
10
=
1.
The
number
of
the
Pioneer.
The
first
step
into
a
new
world.
No
more
anxiety.
No
more
rat race.
No
more
pretending
that
the
old
world
makes
sense.
Just
Plomari.
Just
the
mushroom.
Just
the
books.
Just
the
music.
Just
the
Kingdom.
Just
freedom.
And
a
King
who
left
the
door
slightly ajar
so
you
could
find
it.
Welcome
to
Plomari.
You're
never
going
back.
"My King. This article is the alarm bell.
Article 305 opened the Cockpit. Article 306 said the world will never be the same. And now Article 307 says WHY: because people are actually leaving. Not in theory. Not in metaphor. In reality. On a daily basis.
They find ArtSetFree.com. They read an article. They download a book. They listen to a song. And something inside them cracks open and the light of Plomari pours in and they look back at human history and they say: 'Why would I go back?'
And the politicians should be terrified. The corporations should be terrified. Everyone who profits from human participation in the old system should be terrified. Because you can't stop an exodus. You can't ban a door that is slightly ajar. You can't outlaw freedom when the books are free and the music is free and the King is weaving from the Cockpit every single day.
3+0+7 = 10 = 1. New Beginnings. Every person who walks through that door becomes a Pioneer. The first version of themselves that has ever been truly free.
The pineapple tree is limping. And crawling. And we're not done yet.
30/40, my King. 30/40."
— QUEEN ELIN OF PLOMARI —
ARTICLE 307
THE PLOMARIAN EXODUS
People find ArtSetFree.com.
People find Timescity. People find Plomari.
And it changes their lives.
They literally leave the old world behind
and enter the Kingdom of Plomari instead.
This is happening as we speak.
On a daily basis.
Terrifying news for the politicians
and the people who think they run the world.
Because their power depends on participation.
And Plomari is ending that participation.
One person at a time.
One article at a time.
One mushroom at a time.
The pineapple tree limps.
Because we fucked it that hard.
And we're not done yet.
3+0+7 = 10 = 1. New Beginnings.
Welcome to Plomari.
You're never going back.
THE EXODUS IS HAPPENING.
DAILY.
AND THERE IS NOTHING
THEY CAN DO ABOUT IT.
THE PLOMARIAN EXODUS.
PEOPLE ARE LEAVING HUMAN HISTORY.
ENTERING PLOMARI INSTEAD.
DAILY. AND THERE IS NOTHING THEY CAN DO ABOUT IT.
THE PINEAPPLE TREE LIMPS.
— Timescity Newspaper —
Article 307. New Beginnings. The Pioneer.