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Yes slow deception is the bloodlines rule of domination and organization, been at it for thousands of years as l've witnessed through the bodily waves of vibrations from Huw.T, ancient it was in a modern day form in the grounds of the restuarants carpark at the House of Attitudes, surely was a blind date in time for me...
ReplyDeleteThe EGF brand name military police wouldn't have the reason to organize this deception in their ape dwelling hollow caved skulls.... deficiently stupid in fatigues.
Trained chimps in the EUs forest canopy.
21/08/2002...
lnto the distance a ribbon [vastness] of black
stretched to the point of no turning back.
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
standing alone my senses reeled [in].
A fatal attraction thats holding me fast
how can l escape this irresistible grasp.
No sensation to compare with this....
Learning to fly...Pink Floyd.
discribes it well
The last time l was to see HUW in my presence was on the evening of the 21/08/2002.
ReplyDeleteHe walked in as if nothing had occured between us from the night of the 20/07/2002 onwards,
...[in which l stood in front of him ducking and weaving like one of those pressbase toy figures which are rigid but when you press the
base its cord within loosens and the figure becomes floppy.
lt was his eyes causing me to do this as l felt
a strong magnetic force emitting from these 2
large protruding alien eyes from his human head and face...reptilian.]
"You come out the back l want to speak to you"
l ordered in flustered frustration.
We went outside into the restuarants carpark, dust was setting in as l confronted him standing beside his red car.
"Who and what are you..your trying to make me look like a fucking lunatic!", my nerves were
so jangled over the past month that he had been avoiding me...he was nervous.
Suddenly Huws body stiffened up, then thick dense vibrations in waves around his body hit me as if l was standing in seawater
being pounded by the tide but not violently.
l felt pushed slightly on my feet and a heavy weight pressed down upon my shoulders causing me to stoop slightly locking me into his vibration.
Huw stood stiff, within the vibration l felt no human emotion just a hollow dark emptiness similar to standing in a large cave l could smell its age overwhelmingly and sensed its antiquity...extremely old.
l felt as if l was standing on the edge of a
great cliff overlooking the vastness of nothing...l felt l was being watched within this hidden place, this was what l saw projected in my minds eye.
With his stiffened body his head began nodding as certain lizards do when they communicate with each other through head nodding.
He spoke but it was not from the lip, it was
telepathic, "lm sorry for what Heath and l have done Steevin you treated us really nice".
The tone was very similar to when one has lost their voicebox through cancer of the throat and they have to use that little device to enable them to communicate.
l felt no sincerity whatsoever in these words
only the strong vibration of manipulation..very strongly.
My heart sunk amid the state of shock, there was no fear.
The vibrational waves ceased and he returned to Huw...the one l had a secret irresistible grasp on, he'd aways been manipulating on it too.
Spelling error Ha dust.....Dusk.
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