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aboutoriginality · 5 months
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biglisbonnews · 8 months
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One Man’s Hunt for Alien Artifacts [Book Review] In “Interstellar,” Harvard professor Avi Loeb argues that searching for alien technology on Earth may save our species. The post One Man’s Hunt for Alien Artifacts [Book Review] appeared first on The Good Men Project. https://goodmenproject.com/featured-content/one-mans-hunt-for-alien-artifacts-book-review/
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paranormalcode · 1 year
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Strangest & Legitimate Alien Artifacts - GUFON Is Fighting For You, Don'...
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pumpkster · 9 months
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Destiel Prompt #50-something
The Magician vs the Real Thing
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The question will be why is Castiel the real thing. Multiple possibilities:
1. Angel of the Lord
2. Witch
3. Psychic/Natural ability
4. From an alternative universe my where he has been implanted with a device that allows him to do his trick.
5. Superhero (Alien from another world where everyone can do this on his planet or could be just the elite)
6. Military experiment results
7. From the future, eugenically created/altered
8. Artifact/Artefact that gives him this ability to perform his illusions/tricks
If you write any of the prompts, please tag me so I can read the story! I would love to see what you creative minds think up! ❤️❤️❤️
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Tutankhamun's meteoric iron dagger,
Also known as Tutankhamun's iron dagger and King Tut's dagger, is an iron-bladed dagger from the tomb of the ancient Egyptian Pharaoh Tutankhamun (reigned c. 1334–1325 BC). 
As the blade Composition and homogeneity closely correlate with meteorite composition and homogeneity, the material for the blade is determined to have originated by way of a meteoritic landing. 
Since the 1960s, the high nickel content in the blade has been accepted as indicative of meteoric origin. A more recent study published in June 2016 derived from x-ray fluorescence spectrometer analysis show that the blade's composition is mostly iron (Fe) and 11% nickel (Ni) and 0.6% cobalt (Co). This means its composition is placed within the median of a group of 76 previously discovered iron meteorites. 
The nickel content in the bulk metal of most iron meteorites ranges from 5% to 35%, whereas it never exceeds 4% in historical iron artifacts from terrestrial ores produced before the 19th century.
Also, the nickel to cobalt ratio of this blade is comparable to that of iron meteorite materials.[2]
At the time of King Tutankhamun's mummification in approximately 1323 BC (the Bronze Age), iron smelting and manufacture were rare. Iron objects were used for only artistic, ornamental, ritual, gift giving, and ceremonial purposes as well as for pigmentation. Hence, iron during this age was more valuable or precious than gold.
The dagger is currently displayed at the Egyptian Museum in Cairo 
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Me as a child: when I grow up I’m gonna have big deep discussion with all the other cool history people :)
Me as an adult: Okay so the Aztecs were a modernized people with their own technological developments that rival today, not helped by aliens say it with me now
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mtg-cards-hourly · 2 months
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Weeping Angel
Artist: Jack Hughes TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
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mamawasatesttube · 1 year
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thinking about putting bart in a time loop...
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mansnovembris · 7 months
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The only ones so far that have caught my eye.
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Something about the way this mold holds colors... I want one, but I don't WANT to want one. 😂. Basically, the smallest size is still a little too much and if I get it, I don't know if I'll even be able to use it.
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These ghost pours are cute. I'm eyeing the Hjalna and slaversmaw.
alsoooo...
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This photo singlehandedly made me want to do a small collection of alien dongies.
Dammit.
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mjhartwork · 8 months
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2,000 year old Protean vessel lid, depicting three Proteans from different stratums of Selhadro. Considering the open mouths pointing towards the lid's handle, it was most likely used to store food. This artifact was dug up, alongside many others, during a mining operation on Lagopus that broke into the remains of a museum.
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thatonebirdwrites · 13 days
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This chapter fought me, but I finally finished its edits and so forth. The chapter after this one will be full of lots of softness since its the date.
This chapter is from Kara and Sam's perspectives. Excerpt for Sam's portion:
Sam leaned against the wall of the elevator, her arms crossed. “So, you’re just going to sacrifice yourself, huh.” She hit the button for the ground floor, not yet ready to return to work. She felt too rattled by Andrea’s confession and that damned plan.
Andrea grimaced. “Che boluda, it puts you off the hook for guard duty.” She tugged on the collar of her jacket. An identical one to the jacket she’d given Ruby, which Sam couldn’t help but notice how her daughter refused to take the jacket off since getting it. Even wore it to bed. Ruby liked Andrea too.
“No, you are not bypassing this conversation.” Sam frowned, irritated. “I don’t want off the hook, Andrea. I want to see you safe and thriving. This is sending you right back into the Lion’s Den.” 
“Si, picante, lo sé,” Andrea muttered. “It is what it is, Sam.”
Sam pushed off from the wall when it dinged open. “Come on, I need a walk, and there’s a park nearby.” 
Andrea nodded and followed her through L-Corp’s atrium. Outside, the sun shown bright in the afternoon sky, the sparse cumulus clouds tinged with a hint of grey. Close to rush hour, the streets teemed with vehicles and the sidewalks full of pedestrians. Sam grasped Andrea’s hand and led her through the maze of people, across the street, and to the park three blocks west of L-corp.
She tried not to think about how well Andrea’s hand fit into her own or how she'd left her right earplug looped over her ear, so she heard the uptick in Andrea’s heartbeat over the haze of the city’s noise. Nor how Andrea both fascinated and infuriated her in equal measure. 
The warmth of Andrea’s hand seeped through her senses, almost like a comforting buzz. Lately, her sense of touch had amplified, but only with those she cared about. It was odd. She needed to ask Kara about it, but hadn’t had the time.
Palm trees lined the edges of the park, the middle a wide grassland where a group of kids played soccer. Further to the west was a pond with benches and a pathway into a smaller clearing, one with little to no people. Sam led them there and promptly laid down in the grass. 
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doctorwhoisadhd · 25 days
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grrrrrrr bark bark why cant i figure out the big adventure at the beginning of my 12jack fic
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pumpkster · 10 months
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erlie · 6 months
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I started reading this book that I assumed to be some wack alien porn erotica, but I am halfway through, they haven't fucked once and I am pondering the impossibility of cultural exchange and difficulties of translating language when you have no unifying experiences. Also trauma.
I was tricked into reading someting insightful.
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