Far below the surging waters off a busy oft-walked Coast, lay the jumbled pieces of a
once proud Civilization. Bright sunlight no longer warms the flowers or fields where
Priests gathered and children played.
In Ages past, beautiful architecture tastefully stretchs through the region. Colorful
gardens and lush lawns surround each abode. Birds fly happily in the clear clean air,
as friendly loving animals roam the land.
Laughing children run, skip and play among the trees, often riding and walking with
the roaming mammals. Sparkling ponds filled from flowing streams welcome man and
animal to refresh.
Scholars teach in classrooms and often on terraces filled with sunlight and caressed
by tickling breezes. The magnitude of their knowledge eagerly treasured and learned by
the populace.
High Priests in contact with the Homeland outline each day; imparting skills and
technology far advanced. Eager minds absorb and nurture all knowledge. Lives await
their guidance classes to set Future goals.
Far removed from the pressures and hectic pace of a land-based Lifestyle, these
Pioneers from a distant Galaxy prepare to teach new recruits.
Careful study of their future citizens, men and women from Planet Earth. Obvious
differences in Past knowledge retained, a tremendous obstacle to hurtle.
Careful scrutiny requires time spent monitoring people in their daily existence. The
Uninitiated feel mind probes which they usually refrain from acknowledging.
Atlantis, carefully cloaking its true existence. Gathering Earth people to join the
elite community. Honing skills to enlighten and make easier the transition of new
citizens.
Preparing for the eagerly anticipated arrivals, the populace divert their energies to
preparations. All their advanced techniques and views from Afar could not save them
from their Fateful Doom.
Monster waves crash the peaceful landscape, seaquakes tear apart homes, schools,
churches --all jumbled! Animals and people run; but, no refuge remains. The beautiful
friendly environment wreaks total Havoc!
Ships carrying Learned Ones quickly set upon the Seas to hopefully find their way to
other lands. Searches are conducted today for the Fabled Continent - endorsed perhaps
by survivors from those Days of Glory.
