To NintendoKid:
Actually I have a lot time on my hand due to the hazardous storms going on. We are closed in in our sietch here for weeks.
To Professional 666 and to Infernal Monkey:
I'm living on Arrakis since my parents and I came here fifty years ago. My father has been assasined during the second year on this planet and the Harkonnens have taken over the throne. Luckily my mother and I could escape and hide in the outer regions of the endless deserts. We found friends among the natives and are since then building up a force to reconquer the throne.
On my former homeplanet the oldest of our species could become 220 years old, but thanks to the spice that is surrounding us our lifes are prolonged and we think that we could become up to 300 years old, if we don't die unnaturally, which happens more often than we like.
To Frodo Fett and JSasky:
This was not the first time I contacted your planet, decades ago I tried to establish a subspace-communication to my homeplanet (a girlfriend of mine was still there) and I somehow came out with it on your planet. A guy called, what was the name of him, damn memory, Franck Herby or something like that, answered me, and we came into conversation, and I told him what was going on here on my planet. He was eager to listen, though my prophetic talents told me that he thought I was just a dude making it all up, and that he would make a book out of it. I didn't care, it was a good possibility to talk the troubles off.
To The Perm, Grey Ninja and Ian Sane:
Years after I talked to that Herby-dude, troubles came up again, and I thought that my brain would explode, so I configured the subspace-transfer-machine the same way again and contacted the earth, but this time another dude came on the phone. What was his name? I talked to him about the politics of the imperator that troubled me, and my growing powers which scared me. Greg, Giorgia Lucky, or was it Greg Luka, no, I think it was Giorge Lukas. Again I knew that he thought I was just another crack puffing dude, and my prophetic talents told me that he would make a movie out of my experiences, but I didn't care. It just helped me a lot to talk about my troubles with people that are far away from me.
Perhaps I should read the book of Herby and watch the movie of Giorge to amuse me and my rebels here.
Usul