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Saturday, 20 February 2021
Friday, 19 February 2021
Tineola bisselliella by Mark Antony Raines
Tineola bisselliella
As I lay my eggs in cluster of 200 On this lovely collection of old clothes in a dark dank old wardrobe I wander how we would have survived without the careless habits of our hosts.
After ten days my darling babies hatch at this stage their are nothing but near mircoscopic white caterpillars whom are very hungry.
They crawl slowly towards the floor creeping towards the tiny cracks in the wardrobe door driven by their need to feed and unquenchable thirst.
Silent in their approach to their attended hosts.
For years our hosts have tried to kill us in various ways without realising this was making us evolve very different species than we first were when discovered by humans.
There methods were some bizarre and some what deadly but we are many although the loss is great among our mind and we morn them we came back stronger.
Airtight containers should be used to prevent re-infestation once eggs, larvae, and moths are killed by any of these methods.
Control measures for T. bisselliella (and similar species) include the following:
Anoxic measures work by displacing oxygen with an inert gas, asphyxiating the insectsCarbon dioxide anoxia – Similar to cryofumigation, but using compressed dry carbon dioxide gas to exclude oxygen
Treatment for one week at 25 °C (77 °F) is recommended.
Nitrogen anoxia – Similar to cryofumigation, but using dry nitrogen gas to exclude oxygen
This process may cost more than carbon dioxide treatment.
Argon anoxia – Similar to cryofumigation, but using dry argon gas to exclude oxygen. This process may cost more than carbon dioxide treatment.
Physical measuresBrushing vigorously in bright light can dislodge eggs and larvae, which may drop to the ground.Clothing moth traps – Usually consisting of adhesive-lined cardboard enclosures baited with artificial pheromones, this measure can help monitor the current infestation and prevent males from mating with females.
Only males are drawn to the traps.Dry cleaning – This kills moths on existing clothing and helps remove moisture from clothes.
Freezing – Freezing the object for several days at temperatures below 18 °F (−8 °C) to kill larvae.
However, eggs survive freezing to -23°C.[19]Heat (120 °F or 49 °C for 30 minutes or more)– these conditions may possibly be achieved by placing infested materials in an attic or sun-baked automobile in hot weather, or by washing clothes at or above this temperature.
Specialist pest controllers can also provide various methods of heat treatment.Vacuuming – Since the moths like to hide in carpeting and baseboards (skirting), this is an important step towards full eradication. After thorough vacuuming, the bag should immediately be disposed of outside.
Burning – fire will destroy any live insects or larvae.
The larve caterpillars move across the thick carpet jungle ignoring the once taste of the carpet fibres onwards with their endless crawl until their reach the mountain of the divan bed climb .
The caterpillars form a bridge by some interconnected together to form this bridge a trick learn via observing ants .
The fellow caterpillars crawl one by one On the bridge and precede to crawl into their hosts,who are at this moment of time fast asleep in the hands of the sandman.
The hosts fee nothing at first as hundreds of micro teeth sink into the taste of pork like meat ,the hosts start to wiggle and as he suddenly like big shaken by a thunderbolt .
But it's to late for the humans to save themselves as the iron rich sickly sweet blood as he drained out of them making them unable to resist,it s time to eat,tiny mouths are very very very hungry,nothing is left but the remains of ash of what was once a living,loving couple called Simon and Jerry.
The micro caterpillars then sleep ready for their pupation their emerge as adult moths searching for Females to mate as can only in this stage live at the moment for 30 days.
After this time period death takes place and shortly afterwards the Females start to lay eggs and the process starts again,soon one day evolution will help us longer and we will be the dominant species of the planet ,revenge for our beloved fallen.
The bizzarre Doctor by Mark Antony Raines -Part 1
A blue box appears out of thin air making a groaning whirling straining noise .
The blue box is now sitting in a good of nothingness,no time of space just the complete emptiness of weekly endless white silver no life forms are present in this void expect inside the blue police box known throughout time that was before as the tradis.
Inside the tradis is a figure collapsed on the floor emitting a strange beans of Light from its limbs and head the previous being known as the doctor is regenerating .
Jill wakes up from being thrown to the floor of the tracks after her latest adventure with the doctor defeating the latest of aliens set On ruling or destroying the universe .
Jill looks around to gather her bearing s and walks slowly to the control panel of the tradis to see how the doctor is as the last time she saw her she shouted at Hill to get out of the way as something was wrong but was unsure what.
The doctor s regeneration had unknown to him or her gone dramatically wrong this was going to be the most bizarre adventure of the doctor while many lifetimes one that may seal the fate of the time Lord forever.
Jill was looking at the doctor very strangely,her eyes were transfixed to what was before her very eyes,the doctor at first could not understand her gaze ,then he began sensing a array of strong aromas coming from all directions,he could hear the high pitch of the tradis listings straining as if inbetween phasing in And out but the oddest of all was he no longer saw the world in colour but in a monochrome of black and white,then he tried to speak but instead of words he let a series of barks,inside his head he thought it my God I am a dog.
Precisely at the same moment Jill was thinking the same thing the doctor was now a dog and this did not bode well for w hat maybe waiting them the the other side of the tradis door once it opened to reveal its latest planet
Thursday, 18 February 2021
This is a reworking of my autobiography Dairy Of An Essex Weirdo by Mark Antony Raines in a screenplay sort of format -Act 1
This is a reworking of my autobiography Dairy Of An Essex Weirdo by Mark Antony Raines in a screenplay sort of format
The day starts as a typical rainy day in the County of Essex in the south east area of England.
We enter a maternity ward at Rochford Hospital were on the hospital bed
Mrs Barbara Raines is giving birth
Nurse "Mrs Raines you given birth to a boy "
Mrs Raines gives no reply as is feeling very tired after the process of giving birth.
Later in in a maternity ward
Barbara _dark hair _glasses prone to panic attacks.
"Tony we have a son "
Tony Raines once upon a time and bit of a teddy boy and at this time working as a dustman for local council.
Tony "what are we going to name him"
Barbara "I like the bible name of Mark and a middle name of Antony "
Tony "I like fact he has a name like mine "
Inside Barbara s mind we hear the following
"No its because I fancied Richard Burton character of Marc Antony in the film Cleopatra "
Sometime later we see a young Mark with curly hair playing in a milk float in the back garden then we first forward to his first school Our of Lourdes Manchester Drive .
Mark is sitting shyly at his desk when the teacher calls his name.
"Mark we need to play a part in the play we going to do for the classroom"
" I don't want too miss I too shy "
The fellow pupils laugh out loud.
Mark is Taken out of his chair and placed in front of the classroom by the teacher and then asked to kiss a girl for she is to be Cleopatra And I was to be my name stake,at dreadful thought I commence to run to the classroom door and keep running as fast as my little legs who go all the way out of school,I take a lot of persuading to get me back,today I find this amusing back then I just wanted the world to open up.
Later
I am sitting at a dinner table getting ready to tuck in to eat my piece of chocolate rice crispy cake when suddenly
"O U C.H"
I had chipped my front tooth and I was crying.
Next a dark shadow looks over the headmistress office sitting in two chairs are Mark and a fellow pupil a girl
Headmistress "I have something very important to tell you both "
"What's THAT" we both said in unison
Headmistress "I kept you both back a year in class as in my opinion at the time is that you both needed to catch up.with your fellow pupils"
Both of us say in stunned silence.
Years later this event still plays on Mark s mind as he always feels like he is playing catch up and not a worthy person ,this developed into having paranoid thoughts.
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