Anunnaki Queen

The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished. This was written on an excavated Anunnaki tablet with a ancient drawing of the Nile originally running from North to South. They were deities of the Sumerians, Akkadians, Assyrians & Babylonians. The oldest of the Anunnaki was An, God of the air where the Earth was once inner connected to the heavens. His Queen was the Mother Goddess Ninhursag or Ki, who wore papyrus clothing covered with a golden substance called melam that made her radiant. Melam is thought to be the manifestation of light or the sun, captured on the skin & worn as a halo. Ki, like An, was giant in size & rumored to have derived from the celestial bodies. What happened to them is a mystery, yet there is a threshold standing in the desert that echoes of the past as voices & supernatural sounds are blown like sand through it as if it were a black hole. I believe it to be something ominous that can communicate through dreams as I hear the beating of underground machines that seem to be connected to the underworld. I find myself dreaming of the portal, walking through space & time to where I hear the pounding each day & night haunting me forever. I try to walk through the doorway into the vast universe, each time I have the dream. Yet I can never get through as a immeasurable force pushes me away. It’s a force as strong as steel with jaws like an iron curtain. Then, I tried communicating with the sound, peacefully standing to the colossal columns. Looking through, I could see stars rotating as if they were a brain. Who are you? I yelled as a cold wind howled. Then, unexpectedly it answered. I am the Alpha & the Omega. Beginning & end, I calculated, but what are you? I am a pulsar in a constellation known as Camelopardalis, called Bo329. Why do I hear your hammering? I am not sure, I am over five million years old! As I dreamt this, a strong wind blew me back to the waking world. The dream was lost, as a storm brewed outside. The ancestors guarded not only the visible world, but the dream world of the invisible. How would a pulsar thousands of light years away be audible? It was the same banging the astronauts heard, but the sound never goes away. It rumbles like a cement mixer in cyberspace. Were the Anunnaki living in the vortex? I thought I heard the Queen crying, I thought I heard screaming.. Will I ever solve the mystery? I felt like screaming myself from the pain that the paranormal oddity causes. I then looked up to see a bright light in my room having the outline of a woman glowing of Melam. She was an ancient Queen of the Anunnaki standing before me in a crown of gold. What do you need from me my dear? Her voice filtered through the wind calming the storm. Dear lady, I need the sound stopped that has plagued me for years! I wish I knew how to as I am a goddess of the air, made of either as I shed my material body for the auspicious. Feeling sad & hopeless, I had no words. She then stretched out her either arms swirling soft clouds of elated fluid that relaxed my tense nerves. Holding me in her blanket of plasma I felt at one with entity. Then with the blinking of an eye, she was gone. Her vapor smoking through my window leaving my Aghast. I looked down at my hand & found a crumpled piece of paper. It must have been a gift left by the Anunnaki Queen. There were symbols on the note, one of them resembled a windmill with its opacity very faint.