The glue that hold atoms together is not Leucippides.

If the atoms don't actually touch like nails to a hammer then there are instances where we are touched by angels and moved to other locations to be raped or saved.

(Hang there or hold for a moment.) ; Its like we are here but not here as unconsciousness moment and matter and shift matter think dark particle but when noticing how the moments aren't there... we notice that the movement is that fast that they do an eternity of things to us in a moment set us, as if even god or shith I.

Trauma puts us back in place and we develop in anger and sadness, rejuvenate

Like an angel feather finding itself in your mouth and another angel tells you to cough it up so they can take it back. I literally remember having an weird awake-type-sleep, I was asleep but as if. My eyes were closed but froze wit

h the thought–of starring eyes open to the ceiling and a squid or ink monster attacked my face and I jolted up like reality.

So I know these things are just moving us.

Constantly.

It's like the pieces disappear then reconnect for.

A moment like air.