It is the second circuit of the space race, each one is evaluating the strategies to obtain the imperial prize of the most important competition of the galactic world. The Jerendown circuit is very complex, its big curves and obstacles are the elements to study in this occasion, the control of the speed in the routes of ascent and descent will be indispensable for greater performance of the ships. Triumph
will be again the hard pilot to gnaw, his great handling capacity make him see unbeatable in the galactic tracks of any galaxy, all prepare to turn on the engines of this important competition, hopefully the outcomes.

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Es el segundo circuito de la carrera espacial, cada quien está evaluando las estrategias para obtener el galardon imperial de la competición más importante del mundo galáctico. El circuito Jerendown es muy complejo, sus grandes curvas y obstaculos son los elementos a estudiar en esta ocasión, el control de la velocidad en los trayectos de subida y bajada serán indispensables para mayor rendimiento de las naves. Triunoman
será nuevamente el piloto duro de roer, su gran capacidad de manejo lo hacen ver imbatible en las pistas galáctica de cualquier galaxia, todos se preparan para encender los propulsores de esta importante competición, esperemos los desenlaces.

Wow. And it look great it is

A world of illusion or mirage may be creating my mind, I do not know whether to believe what I see or simply not observe it, it is my heart that decides but my eyes want to deceive you, it is love, passion or unfortunately a whim I feel when I see you, emotions come and go but I can not decipher the message, is a mental crossroads what I suffer. I am losing my mind.

Hi @xpilar

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## Terror Nocturno
##
Un collage de imágenes desquiciadas y delirantes bombardeaban su aturdida mente, podía ver ciudades que se extendían por cientos de kilómetros, con edificios que se alargaban cientos de metros hacia cielos de colores purpura, rosa o lavanda, iluminados por débiles estrellas rojas o intensamente brillantes blancas, vio gigantescas naves cruzar cielos nocturnos adornados por infinidad de estrellas y con el velo resplandeciente del bulbo galáctico.

En medio de su ensoñación pudo sentir las aguas de mares gélidos como el hielo mismo o cálidos como los labios de su amante, las mareas calmas de playas de arenas negras, sin una leve briza que las agitara y violentas tempestades en islas, cullas costas eran arrasadas por vientos capaces de arrancar de raíz gigantescos árboles.

En medio de todo un terrible pánico la agobiaba, el desasosiego de no conocer lo que el futuro le deparaba, que sería lo próximo, que próxima belleza la subyugaría, que nuevo horror vencería su voluntad, que nueva maravilla la deslumbraría; tanto visto y aun tanto por ver, cuanto recorrido y cuanto por andar.

El sudor corría por su nuca y espalda humedeciendo su sábanas y ropas, pero su cuerpo no sentía calor, por el contrario, un terrible escalofría la hacia temblar, su piel se erizaba y tiritaba, mientras temblaba descontroladamente y sus dientes castañuelaban, pero su habitación estaba a unos agradables 295 grados kelvin.

Fríos parajes de hielos de carbono y amoniaco, con densas nubes de cristales de hielo y metano, se presentaban ante ella, ahogando su respiración, congelando su aliento que se sublimaba en cristales que caían como nieve al intensamente blanco suelo, extrañas criaturas como globos llenos de metano se desplazaban por el nublado cielo, impulsándose con soplidos de gas, como grande y horribles peras flatulentas, adornadas por miles de pequeños apéndices como filamentos que cubrían todos sus cuerpos, alimentándose de diminutos seres unicelulares que flotan en medio de la gélida atmósfera.

Oscuras cavernas iluminadas por los vientres de innumerables criaturas diminutas de aspecto simiesco con largos brazos terminados en garras con las que se cuelgan de las rocas de techo, viviendo en medio del terrible hedor de los burbujeantes pozos de azufre cuyos vapores llenan todo el lugar y le sirven de alimento.

La abominable imagen de gigantescos seres marinos con cuerpos alargados y filamentosos, que luchan en violentas batallas, que nublan las cristalinas aguas con sus negros fluidos corporales, que manan a borbotones de las profundas heridas que se propinan unos a otros, con largos aguijones con los que perforan una y otra vez, hasta que alguno, finalmente, cae al fondo marino en medio de una negra nube de sus fluidos y vísceras, que se dispersa en medio de hordas de diminutas criaturas carroñeras, que acuden por millares a deleitarse con el festín de la muerte.

La luz de la lampara del techo de su habitación se revela ante sus nublados ojos, parpadeantes, adoloridos, encandilados por el resplandor, su brillo no sirve de nada para iluminar su espíritu y apartar de su mente, el terror de cerrar los ojos y hundirse en sus oscuros y aterrorizantes sueños. Sueños de mundos visitados, de criaturas vistas, de infinidad de experiencias en vividas, en sus casi mil años como ingeniera ambiental.

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## Night Terror
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A collage of crazy and delirious images bombarded her dazed mind, she could see cities that stretched for hundreds of kilometers, with buildings that stretched hundreds of meters towards skies of purple, pink or lavender colors, illuminated by weak red or intensely brilliant white stars, she saw gigantic ships cross night skies adorned by infinity of stars and with the shining veil of the galactic bulb.

In the midst of her dream she could feel the waters of frozen seas like ice itself or warm like her lover's lips, the calm tides of black sand beaches, without a slight breeze to shake them and violent storms on islands, coasts were swept away by winds capable of uprooting gigantic trees from their roots.

In the midst of a terrible panic she was overwhelmed by the uneasiness of not knowing what the future held for her, what would be next, what next beauty would subjugate her, what new horror would overcome her will, what new wonder would dazzle her; so much seen and even so much to be seen, how much travel and how much to walk.

Sweat ran down her neck and back, dampening her sheets and clothes, but her body did not feel warm, on the contrary, a terrible shiver towards her trembling, her skin stood up and shivered, while she trembled uncontrollably and her teeth chestnut, but her room was at a pleasant 295 degrees kelvin.

Cold places of carbon and ammonia ice, with dense clouds of crystals of ice and methane, appeared before her, drowning her breath, freezing her breath that sublimated in crystals that fell like snow to the intensely white ground, strange creatures like balloons full of methane moved through the cloudy sky, propelling themselves with gas blows, like big and horrible flatulent pears, adorned by thousands of small appendages like filaments that covered all their bodies, feeding on tiny unicellular beings that float in the middle of the icy atmosphere.

Dark caverns illuminated by the bellies of innumerable tiny simian-looking creatures with long arms ending in claws with which they hang from the rocks of the ceiling, living in the midst of the terrible stench of the bubbling sulphur wells whose vapours fill the whole place and serve as food.

The abominable image of gigantic marine beings with elongated and filamentous bodies, fighting in violent battles, clouding the crystalline waters with their black bodily fluids, gushing from the deep wounds they inflict on each other, with long stings with which they pierce again and again, until some finally fall to the seabed amid a black cloud of their fluids and viscera, scattered amid hordes of tiny carrion creatures, who come by the thousands to delight in the feast of death.

The light from the ceiling of her room reveals itself before her cloudy eyes, blinking, aching, dazzled by the radiance, its brightness is of no use to illuminate her spirit and remove from her mind, the terror of closing her eyes and sinking into her dark and terrifying dreams. Dreams of visited worlds, of creatures seen, of infinity of experiences lived, in her almost thousand years as an environmental engineer.

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Thank you @xpilar, I hope the story is to your liking

I imagine a person trapped in a room, tied to his insecurities, chained inside, wanting to escape what he feels ... A person desperate to leave where he is.
Thanks to who knows where this could come out of so much madness.

It's say that, how to digitalize. Digitalize advertising

Imagination is a source of scientific discovery and development. Not only that, the existence of imagination makes us free to think of anything without knowing the limits of space and time. Even a scientist once said that "imagination is more important than knowledge", because knowledge is limited in nature, while imagination is unlimited.

The imagination is re-creative and creative. re-creative means imagining phenomena that have happened in the past, and never happened before. like fly to the moon. While creative imagination is imagination that can produce something like planes, boats, and so on.

Imagination is the source of the birth of creativity. A distinctive feature of creativity is the ability to process something into high value. So there is no need to find a certain law to be called a creative person. just enough to change it into something of value and that is enough.

But the name is human, everything is lacking. He will continue to think and change it into something more valuable, again and again, and so on.

As well as a digital image from @xpilar, I myself cannot really describe what is implied by this image, only @xpilar knows. But whatever our description, we must have our own imagination.

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Congratulations @xpilar!
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Hello @xpilar, nice to meet you again. today you are displaying a digital image that is different than before. so many of your digital images that I like. and your digital image is very good to describe. according to my description, your digital image shows that humans will not be able to live without socializing, and interacting with other human beings. humans will not be individual. because all humans need each other. just as buyers need sellers, as well as sellers, need buyers. this is just my description of this digital image that you are displaying.

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in a different reality in a new dimension taking at it all :D

Good night sir. Your digital image shows that there are many things that humans don't know about objects in the sky. the sky is full of mysteries. and lots of things in it. I am very curious what is in the sky. I want to go there even if only in a dream.

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A work of art full of imagination, I see an object like a beautiful color spectrum. Maybe a space object. I enjoy it.
Thanks @xpilar

This is the DNA of an alien creature.
The results seen after the ultra-high magnification microscope has been magnified 100 million times.
They have 370,000 pairs of chromosomes.
There is a combination of nine Dalian.
So the children born to them will have the possibility of nine species.
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這是外星生物的DNA,
在超高倍顯微鏡放大億倍之後所看到的結果,
他們擁有37萬對的染色體,
有九大連結合在一起,
所以他們的所生出的孩兒會有九個物種的可能性.

### The Poem Of Intense Circles Of Friends

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Dumping crypto is intense,
And so are you.

Pockets are drained white,
Profits are rare,
Your arwork is curly,
And so is your hair.

Crypto grows,
If you trade them carefully,
Your future will be beautiful,
If you are so really careful.

Green candles reach,
Up to the skies,
My smile is dazzling,
And so are your eyes.

SBD can be a hedge,
If it won't fall down much,
Or at by the ledge,
We will fall down the hatch.

Steem tokens are pretty,
If it will not really die,
So my hopes are still standing,
So we can in the future get to smile.

@xpilar

Space station for UFO.

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A terrible night to Coronation
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Alex is happening to be a kind and generous loving guy, due to the fact that he hailed from the king background, barely one you identify him whenever he was this as results of humility. He doesn't like it when people calling him Prince, he prefers his name calling as Alex rather than Prince.

Shortly after the king death, all the chief and community elders meet together to put Alex on the throne to succeed his father, they summoned him (Alex) you are the next person to be the king in the land, but, he forbear. 

Few days later, elders and chiefs set up committee to meet him and convince him to be the next ruler in their town. After few hours of discussion with Alex, he finally concord to be the next King, chief and community and elders were so happy about his agreement to become the next King.

They set a date for coronation, but before that day, one of the Late king younger brother who was no where to be found for many years return home, when he heard his elder brother son will soon be crown as the kind of the land, he got annoyed,  he should be the one to be crown since he returns back home after many years, he went to meet Alex warning and threatening him to quit the kingship desires.

Alex got very angry with his uncle behavior, he decided to quit despite it is just few days left to be crown and become king. Elders and chiefs assure him nothing will happen to him, they promised him they were solidly behind him, but Alex kept on panic, four days before coronation, elder and chiefs meet again and they came up with the ideal of security for Alex, they brought few security join the one in the palace to make them more stronger.

A night before coronation, preparing was going, all the rirmtes and rites of their town were been perform and observe, the environment was full of colourful and elegance decoration, while the traditional dancers were entertainment the invited guests from others cites, a group of gangs with a powerful rifle came around, started firing up and down and disturb the peace of this place, people raw away when the  ruffle has escalated, it was left security alone and those gang's, they fire at each other for about 30minutes, many securities lost their precious life, this gang's went In and kidnapped Alex. 

All the Chief's,  Elders, community leaders and security began to search for Alex, but their efforts was fruitlessly eventually, sadly, the customs of the land doesn't allow a king tarry for long after rites and rituals performing, they have to get new person from king family to succeed the late king on the throne.

They later choose younger brother to late King to succeed his elder brother, they set the date for new coronation, but some days before coronation days Alex uncle passed away (dead), second day Alex escaped from the kidnappers and walk in to the palace. Without wasting much of time, Alex was finally crown as the new King.

Hopefully you like the story in describing your digital art. 

Regards
@davidad

good pictures I rarely see pictures like this, Mr. Xpilar, thank you for showing a good picture, Mr. Xpilar

I imagine a snake-shaped building in space.