A ray of sunlight falls through the windows high above the gallery into the great hall and illuminates everything in it. It symbolizes the light and joy that our surroundings give us every day. Mother Nature is the eternal source that feeds our body and soul. So lovingly caring and impressively monumental she continues to amaze us. She infatuates our senses, inspires our minds and paints colorful swipes in an otherwise dull concrete landscape. At the same time as strong as Atlas and fragile as the happiness of a human being. A place that impressively reflects all these aspects is located in a Roman-Byzantine style building from 1860 in London, the Museum Of Natural History. In this very building, the beam of light falls into the great hall, thus majestically setting the scene for the gigantic guardian of these venerable premises. A whale-size skeleton hovers majestically over this room. The cameras flash and the scurrying ants stop for a moment to lift their heads. This drama marks the beginning of a wonderful trip through a world full of curiosities. During this adventurous journey you’ll look into the eyes of a T-Rex, be awed by the lion's manes and grasp the full size of a blue whale. This wonderful exhibition contains the essence of nature and is definitely worth the trip. If you happen to be there, we recommend the audioguide by M.D. Dom aka DomDom. He describes the highlights of this unique experience musically and drenches it in emotions while at the same time preserving a clinical accuracy in his Deep Story. So headphones on and enjoy this mesmerizing spectacle.

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Our island epic has entered the home straight for some time now. It is time to give the adventure around the enchanted island and its inhabitants a worthy ending and who could be better suited for this than the chief mystic of Katermukke himself Mister Dirty Doering. With a clap of thunder, he will give the drama another boost and thus elicit the secrets from the last chapter of our long story. Fasten your seatbelts and lean back for some top-notch entertainment which may will leave you drenched in sweat and lost in thought. A big thank goes to the wonderful author of this story, which has mesmerized us for such a long time, Simon Rucker! I am number 3,121 and on the way to my place of work. Years of relentless training and highly risky top-secret missions all over the planet have made me cold and ruthless. I analyze, calculate, adjust my actions for maximum efficiency. I am efficient. All my Brothers and Sisters from Unit 3 are efficient. Being efficient is our outstanding feature. I am number 3,121 and this mission is different than any before. That's what my conditioning could feel after the first introductory words of Unit 3.100. This mission is unlike anything that our kind has done so far. I'm number 3.121 and next to me sitting in the belly of the carrier, are the other one hundred numbers of my unit. Destination: a small uninhabited island in the tropical Atlantic. Mission: not yet completely known. But I know more. My conditioning puts the puzzle pieces together one by one. June 2018. A investigation report in the newspaper. After 51 weeks, the search crew of a large aircraft found the debris of a missing passenger plane. The crash site was said to be near a small uninhabited island in the tropical Atlantic. My conditioning need not be as strong as it is to count one and one together. A few days later. The same newspaper. A less objective background report. An American yacht was reported to be anchored in a bay on the island. Parts of the aircraft wreckage had been dragged onto the shore. The searchers had found remnants of an apparent simple dwelling on the edge of the forest near the beach. In addition, several fire pits. A few days later. A catchy tabloid leaflet. My conditioning filters, evaluates, sorts the facts. I recognize more than most others. I recognize many things. The report was from a notebook of two missing tourists who allegedly had hired the yacht. Search team members were interviewed on several pages after their return to the Americas. Interviews and photographs in front of a scenic picture of a wild jungle-covered island. Strange sounds and lights were reported to have been registered shortly before departure. A bad feeling descended upon everyone and overshadowed their last hours on the island...

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Today's guest Joris Belzin from Berlin has been around a lot and has already made some dance floors of the republic shake. With his experience and creativity he is the perfect artist to reach into his colorful track box for us and create the next deep story musically. He fills the imagined world of the shepherd of Kerberos with melodies and thus brings the short story of Simon Rucker to life. The hall was long. I could remember a lot. Once before I had been in there. Kneeling before the king and his family. Feigning humility. Putting on an unholy act. It had been my ceremony. My appointment as shepherd. Just now it was different. The audience was empty. At that time they had been full. Cheering people. Raging mob. Today they were empty. Only the king and his right hand were in the hall. And I, the king's shepherd. Two meter high torches illuminated the hall. The corners disappeared in the darkness. One on the left, the other on the right of the royal platform. The right hand whispered something in the royal ear. The king ordered me to rise. His words were very simple and unambiguous. For one month I have time.

We are very happy to welcome Budakid to our show - live on air - 12.09.18 from 12am till 2am ET on PROTON Radio.

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