BRAD PITT - TIME TRAVEL MOVIE

In the near future, time travel backwards in time is possible. But it is ridiculously expensive. So expensive that it is only ever really done by people in the movie business

People can be put into closed "loops" of time, that allow them to go back for a period of time, before it returns them to their present time

Though people can go back to be "present" during the events and see what took place, it is impossible for them to affect or change the future in any way. They can speak to people and interact with them, but time seems to protect itself from any and all attempts to tell them about the future or change things, by making the travellers attempts somehow ignored by those their interact with

You can't change what is set to happen, no matter how hard you try. And it only ever makes your time and interactions miserable and negative, if you try

Or at least, that is what they thought

After seeing a video of himself present during the filming of a famous rock video, interacting with the band in a behind-the scenes documentary, Brad Pitt (who plays an actor in the future in the movie) becomes obsessed with the idea of going back in time to see the downfall of one of the greatest rock n roll bands the world has ever known, personally

To understand everything that happened in the lead up to their infamous last album, before the band was killed in tragic circumstances

Everyone knows the tale of the bands bizarre demise. A diet of sex, drugs and ritualistic occult practices, which ended in the murder of the bands beautiful female Idol and guitarist, by her long term lover and singer-songwriter boyfriend

A ritualistic murder which shocked the nation, ending in the discovery of the singers body a few days later at another location, the victim of an apparent suicide, born of the guilt of killing his lover

But this case of time travel is unlike the standard time-vacations often taken by the rich and powerful

This is the first time there is solid documented footage of the future visitor having been intimately involved in the past events

A video in which Brad Pitt cannot help but think that he and the frontman of the band seem like far more than just acquaintances, they seem like good friends

And so he decides to travel back

Not only to do first-hand research on the band for a movie being made in the future, but also to meet this friend. The type of friend it feels like he has never known before

But something is very different with this particular time-traveling loop

It is far more than just the video

Though it is he that is traveling back into the past with knowledge of the future, it feels as though it is the enigmatic couple in the past, who has been waiting for him

Who knows more about what is happening, than he does

A feeling as though they have been waiting for him

And the yet unrealised events of their future, are somehow dependant on his visit, like destiny waiting to be realised

Somehow, when he speaks of things which should not be spoken of, he is heard

They not only believe him that he is from the future. It is as if they know

And no matter what he does, it seems that the man from the future is inexorably drawn into the events of the past, which are yet to take place

Where it seems that no matter what choice he makes, or path he takes, it will lead him to an unfulfilled destiny linked to the fate of the past couple

One that is not written of in the history books

And one that has the possibility of bringing about the end of all things

A FAKE NADIA COMANECI CHOKING ME

I am in area underneath my old house I grew up in on the RAAF Base Winnellie

Something is choking me from behind and won't let go

I grab hold of their arm and turn around so that I can see who or what it is

It is Nadia Comaneci. She finally lets go and turns away from me to talk to the press

As she is talking to the press, I decide to make sure she can never choke me the way she was doing again

It felt in the dream as though she represented everything within the non-physical/spiritual world, which has been hurting me and repressing me for more than ten years, and I'm not going to give her a chance to do it again

I punch her once in the back of the head. As hard and precise as I possibly can. With the intention of doing as much damage as I can

(I would never do this in real life to a woman, but I knew that whatever this thing in my dream/vision  was, it was not a woman. It just had the appearance of one)

It fell to the ground face-first, so it's head hit the ground hard

People instantly crowded around it, fussing. I don't think it was getting up ever again

Something quickly whisked me off to the side in the garden, out into the yard near the back shed

It seemed very worried. For both the thing which had taken the form of Nadia Comaneci, and for me hurting it

For a moment, I felt their sadness and sorrow, and I also felt it

I felt sorry of it for a moment

Sensing their pain I reassured them, "Don't worry ... It was irrelevant to the timeline in this world"

It felt as though, whatever I had done, I had done it "back in time", and in the moment they were worried, I had assessed the difference between what this world would be like with the thing that was choking me in it, versus what the world would be like without it in it

I determined that there would be absolutely no difference to the future of this world, whether they were alive or dead

So it did not matter if I had just killed them

Except for the fact, that they would not be able to attack/choke me and hurt me from the shadows any more

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When I reverse the meanings of everything in this dream, it would seem to me, that Joe Biden would be in a fair bit of trouble soon

If not somehow killed or assassinated

An incompetent, greedy, corrupt, geriatric American criminal "President", would be the exact opposite of a young Russian Olympic gold figure skater who scored a prefect score, going through pain to get there

The choking, may or may not have something to do with gas and pipelines, when reversed

But I don't want to speculate and be too specific. Because I want to make sure whatever pain and suffering is coming to that old prick, actually happens

I can see a mirror application being played between his son with the Ukrainian gas and the recent reports about the Russian gas

This means the is guilty. This means his son is guilty. Or the mirrors would not be necessary

But in this case, they will not work. It is only going to make things 10 times worse

I can't wait to see them all suffer for their crimes

SENTIENCE - MOVIE

Andrew Lincoln is acting in a post apocalyptic movie

At first I think it is a walking dead movie. But this is something else

He is losing his mind out in the real world. Having flashes where he doesn't know the difference between the real world and an imagined world

He is taking care of cows, trying to get them from one place to another

There are no zombies, just to be clear. The danger in this world is people

Someone is trying to recruit him for a group that are thriving in a closed community

He agrees to go with them when they find him

Though the reason why, is unclear

A man trying to recruit him, tells someone about how important he is

While they are talking and giving the spiel, you see him connected to a grid of people locked into a computer program

They are all talking in sync, having a near identical conversation with different people, about different people, all over the world

They are trying to create a global network sync, between these people

The people like Andrew Lincoln they are trying to recruit ARE important, because they represent Alpha peaks within a global pattern, similar to ley lines

The group responsible for the network interfacing people, is trying to sync all these people and have them agree to work with them, under their control. By such, they can take control of the world. By controlling all the Alpha syncs

Andrew Lincoln is lead in through the gates of the community that is trying to recruit him

A woman responsible for recruiting for the community takes him to a cafe for cake and coffee, to try win him over to join them

A group of women walk in and join them at the table

Andrew is very blunt with the woman who sat next to him. Asking if she finds him attractive, to which she says yes. So he asks her if she would like to sleep with him, to which she again says an enthusiastic yes. He says, he would hope that in the morning when she wakes up, she would be OK with him being gone. She asks why and he says "Because we'll be in different countries"

The women get freaked out and get up and leave him at the table with the woman trying to recruit him

He looks around at the males in the room. Looking to see if any of them are "strategic threats" placed in the room

The women preaches about how wonderful the place is and cannot understand why he is being like this

He turns to her and starts laughing, asking if she really doesn't know

"Know what?" She asks

He continues laughing hysterically at her, "You are the head of recruiting and you honestly don't know?"

He is awoken inside a simulation, by some very unhappy people

He demands to be returned to the real world

They tell him they will need to work out how. In the meantime, they put him in another simulation

Here he speaks to the simulation and asks them to slow him the most bad-ass dangerous man they have

He sees the man and immediately starts a fight with him

A person is watching the simulation, and talking to one of the people negotiating him to be released into the real world

The person trying to get him released is concerned that he is able to see the difference between the realities and that the simulation does not work with this particular Alpha, like it does for the others

He could be a problem and should be allowed to be released back out into the real world

The person they are speaking with, is not too concerned

They explain that the simulation is designed to limit the person to the extent that the person resists

Using the fight as a demonstration, they say that the person they are fighting, will only ever fight back as hard as they fight

Meaning that the only way they can win, is to stop fighting and accept the simulation

The more they fight it, the more it pushes back against them

In the fight, Andrew Lincoln easily gets the best of the fighter. But when he continues to fight, it turns around and bites him back hard

This emphasises the point to the person explaining

"If he had simply stopped when he had a taste of victory, everyone would have been happy. But he tried to take more, so the system shuts him down. The harder he pushes after that, the harder it will push back"

The person watches on smugly confident in their cyber prison, as Andrew Lincoln injures the mans leg, and is instantly smacked to the ground nearly unconscious by the simulated man, who suddenly turned near unbeatable

"See?" the person said watching along

But then Andrew kills the man

Unceremoniously and brutally breaks his neck, throwing is body to the ground in a way he will not recover from

Which emphasises the point of the person trying to get him released, "Do YOU see? He knows they are not real. So he isn't going to behave like he would in a real society, with real people"

The other person watching is astonished. Not because he killed someone in the simulation. But because it shouldn't be possible for him to kill them. The confines of the simulation are to push back in such a way to prevent these things from happening. Yet somehow, he just killed someone, very easily

PLANE CRASHES WHILE LANDING

A really vivid dream of a plane crash

I'm standing at the end of the runway watching a plane come in to land

It is flying in so fast that at first I think it is a fighter jet

As it goes over the top, I see it some type of private jet, or small commercial aircraft

It doesn't quite make the runway as it touches down, with its left wheel clipping the dirt edge of the tarmac

This seems to kick the plane over to the left of the runway, where it tries to pull up and abort the landing, but it cannot pull back up properly

It banks off to the left of the runway and I see it clip trees and crash into the bush

I get an extreme close-up view of the plane as it is crashing, like I am watching through a telescope of binoculars

The plane does not explode. The fuselage just gets thrown around and deforms as the wings and other parts are ripped off by the bushland

It eventually pancakes and parts of the roof tear open, exposing passengers being thrown about inside the cabin

It eventually comes to a rest and amazingly, it looks like it was actually possible that all people onboard may have survived

Though this is just an outside perspective. There is significant damage, so it is also just as possible that many people are hurt or killed

I am with other people at the end of the runway. I yell to them that the plane is crashing as I'm watching it and they run to watch it with me

LINE OF ASCENSION vs LINE OF SUCCESSION

This is an amalgamation of things I have learned and been told through various visions, dreams and other such types of encounters, regarding the legitimacy of the throne and how it is seeded and seated

Firstly and most importantly, Queen Elizabeth II was illegitimate

It was impossible for her to be a legitimate Queen, only ever a caretaker to the throne, which belongs to someone else

The simple reason for this, is that he is a female, who did not obtain the throne through marriage

This is where the difference between ascension and succession comes into play

The true "Royal" lineages of this world are based on particular named bloodlines, which date back farther than any other known bloodlines

Ascension works through the naming of these bloodlines, as they are passed down from Father to Son

The reason for this, is that the male line, carries direct lineage, similar to the tap-root on a tree

The male is the seed
The female is the field

The seed of the tree remains the same. It is only the field in which it is planted, which gives variants of the type of tree

The idea, is that the seed, son, looks for new and fertile fields in which to spread the seed, for the next generation of the tree

To this end, the original royal bloodlines did not work in the way they are often historically portrayed

We are told that the Son "Prince", would ideally look for a woman of similar royal status, or from noble bloodlines, in which to sew his seed

An almost incestuous type of inner circle, that would solidify political alliances and power

Originally, this was never the case. Only in recent history with the advent of succession replacing ascension, has this become the case

The true ancient royal bloodlines, would intentionally look for woman outside of known bloodlines. And marriage into other royal bloodlines, was never done

The idea, was for the son to find fresh, new and fertile fields, by taking a wife as far removed from the surrounding genetic pool as possible

This would not only assure healthy and pure offspring, but it would also help to expand the Kingdom geographically. Whilst assuring that the strongest variant of the tree could be created, in the most fertile fields available

The problem for many who aspired to be royalty, was that the only possible way to become so, was to carry the name of the genetic bloodline

This meant, that the only real possible way for your family to go from nobility, to royalty, was to have one of your daughters marry the King, as his field, and create the next generation of offspring

This was less than ideal for those who aspired to power, for a few reasons

Firstly, for the male aspiring, the bloodline was not theirs. Something which is very important to consider, when understanding why it is impossible for Queen Elizabeth II to have been a legitimate heir to the throne

Though your daughter may marry the son of the King, and eventually become Queen herself, when the son takes over the throne, she can only ever be a genetic variant for the seed of another bloodline

Though the children will carry parts of her Fathers genetics, they will not be of his direct bloodline ascendance

The children are bloodline of the King

Sons will be direct bloodline of the King. Not the Father of the Queen
Daughters will be once removed of both King and Queen. Something entirely new. Created for the genetic purposes of keeping the gene pool fresh

Neither are a direct descendant of the Queens Fathers bloodline, thought they carry parts of his genetic make-up

The only true direct descendants, are the male sons, born to the male father

Direct lineage is carried son to son

So, although it is favourable to have your daughter bare the children of the King, it is not ideal

It does not carry your direct bloodline

Even if your daughter becomes the Queen, your "direct" bloodline of sons and their sons, will move farther and farther away from the royal line with each generation

Second problem for nobility? Was that the sons of the King were encouraged to go out and find a woman (often of common birth) in far off lands and kingdoms, to take as his wife, to eventually become Queen

This presented a very big problem for those seeking power, in even having the sons of the King marry one of their daughters

As such was seemed as undesirable to the lineage

Things were done this way for very good and specific reason

It avoided all the problems that are inherent with the adopted processes of succession we see today, and backwards misconceptions and misunderstandings about how "royal" process works

Almost everything that is done today, is backwards, or a complete corruption of what the processes are supposed to be

So what happened to the line of ascension? And how did these problems come about?

It started with the named bloodline of ascension, being abandoned in favour of "House" names

When a bloodline name can only be carried between Father and legitimate son, it made things very difficult for those aspiring to take the throne, to be regarded as legitimate themselves

The only way males could carry the legitimate heir name, was to be born into the family

If they did not carry the name of the direct linage, then it was instantly known, that they were in no way legitimate, or able to sit on the throne

So "House" names were adopted instead

They did away with named bloodlines, so that nobody would be able to tell if you were legitimate by birth or not

They would only know that you were a named member of a particular house. Meaning that it was possible you carried some type of legitimacy by association

This way, any bloodline could take a "name" that was deemed necessary for the throne

And this way, you could make an illegitimate bloodline, the heir to a throne which was not theirs

A throne, that in the old ways, would have been impossible for them to take

As it stands today ... All named "Houses" are illegitimate

Any who belong to a "House" without a named bloodline, did so, in order to illegitimately take a throne

The fact they have no named bloodline, which was done in order to take a throne which was not theirs, is literally the very piece of evidence which proves that the throne is not theirs. And they are illegitimate

The original true heirs to the throne and the named bloodlines still exist to this day

A named bloodline, which is a chain unbroken, since the dawn of man

They are very aware of who these bloodlines are, because of their family name

Kohn, Korn, Kohen and many other variants exist today

Variants of what is known as "Kohen/Christ" in the Bible. Which was known as "Khonsu/Khons" in Egyptian times

A name which means "Conscious"

There is only one variant of this name in particular that carries the true original, unbroken line of ascension though

Yet somehow, we are about to crown a false King in England, who is not of bloodline even close to any of these variants

He is not even of a named bloodline. He belongs to a house

Someone who is claims his succession from his Mothers bloodline. Even though this is impossible, as he carries his Fathers bloodline

A Father who was never named King. Because they understood the implications of this, to the false bloodline who already sat upon the throne

The simple fact, is that you cannot pass a throne down from a Father to a Daughter

It does not matter how people "think" it works. Or how they would like it to work. It simply cannot be done

What happens when you do this, is that the throne becomes the bloodline of the man the Kings daughter marries. Not his

It is no longer the bloodline of the King. It is bloodline of the man his daughter married

So the thone has been handed to a completely different linage

A lineage which is likely less royal, than the already non-royal line that it succeeded from

So to pass the throne from Elizabeth II to Charles, means the throne no longer carries her original lineage. It carries Philips

True lineage can only ever be carried from Father to Son

If the King does not have a son, then the lineage needs regress across generations, until it finds the continued direct descendant

The King has no sons, you go back to the Kings next oldest brother and to his oldest son

Always to the son. Never to the Kings brother

The original ascendance was never carried out laterally

Meaning, that if an heir was needed to a King which had no son, it would never (and could NEVER) be carried to his brother. Only to his brothers sons

This was done to prevent a whole myriad of problems

If the King had no brother, with sons to appoint heirs?

They would look back to the prior generation

They would go back to the Kings Fathers, brother. To the oldest of-age son, or his oldest son (by matching generation)

They would, where necessary, go back as many generations as was needed, to find the truest living male heir, which carried the correct bloodline and name

Line of Ascension cannot be disputed

Line  of Succession can

Line of Ascension is legitimate

Line of Succession is not

It is not merely about the named bloodline and family who should be the kings of this world. It is about what the purity of their particular genetics carry

They carry more than just a name and bloodline

They carry abilities and understanding, that are lessened within subsequent genetic lines, the further the branches move away from the trunk of the tree and its roots

These named bloodlines are the rightful heirs because they have the genetically ingrained understanding and abilities to lead this world and connect to it in ways which cannot be faked or imitated

Things which others cannot do. No matter their house, influence, money or resources

But the biggest problem with the line of succession, is that it kills the tree of this world

The further they move into the corrupt lines, and further they continue with the lies and false blood, the darker this world gets

The less we know. The worse the world gets

It is not something which can be faked

They push their own fake house, they limit and kill the true bloodline

To the point where less and less new lines of that bloodline are created

The bloodline regresses backwards, until it is dead completely

And when that happens. This world is dead

It does not matter that they name the "Anti-conscious" (Anti-Christ) by a first name "Charles" which is supposed to mirror the true bloodline (Charles is a "Conscious" variant, similar to "Kohen, Kohn, Korn, Christ, etc) ...

He cannot be, what he is not

He is the literal opposite of the conscious bloodlines that give this world life

If such a thing as the antichrist were to exist in this world? It would be "Prince" Charles, if he is silly enough to take a throne, which he knows does not belong to him

FLOODS AND A VERY GREEK "PRINCE" CHARLES

I am talking to an older Greek man. A man who I believe is supposed to be Prince Charles. I wondered why he looked very inherently Greek compared to Prince Charles, till I realise that Charles father was supposed to be Greek

We are talking about massive floods which hit Darwin

I ask him if he were affected at his house. "House?" he said, making a point of emphasising very specific meaning in my choice of words

He confirms that yes, the flood affected him "over in Alawa"

I tell him that the flood was so big, that in places, you would have been able to ride the surge like waves with a surfboard

If it were not far too dangerous to do so

Then we are sitting on a shaded ridge line, overlooking massive stone buildings. Buildings arranged in such a way that you we are looking between two massive buildings facing each other, over the top of some smaller building, at a massive centre-piece type building in the background, facing us, tying the others on either side together

The buildings are so massive, that there is football fields inbetween them, with people scurrying across the grass between buildings, like little ants

The building in the background is on a scale similar to the Taj Mahal. Probably bigger, because it is longer across the breadth

The middle of the centre-piece building, is a massive tower. Like a clock tower, holding the middle spire up above the rest of the buildings in scope and scale

The fields and surrounding gardens are beautifully tended to

To be sitting on the ridge line looking at this is awe inspiring

The buildings in size, easily dwarf the layout and buildings of similar structure in Washington

And the stonework, is the type that has not been seen in this world for a very long time. There is literally nothing like it in the world, being build of solid stone, in the world today. There has not been anything like this, probably in recent history. Anywhere

Charles finally notices what we are looking at, and verbally "Wow" in wonder at what he is seeing

In this moment. I realise a connection between him and myself within the real waking world

His is a real conscious entity, somewhere in this world. The same as I

And somehow, we are sharing this view here. Now

I am, for a moment, shocked, that a real living person in this world, is sharing one of these vivid, real life, colour visions, which I have often

It is normally only myself having these types of visions

But for this one. For some reason. He is present

I feel a momentary sense of something that almost feels like pride. A feeling almost like happiness, at someone experiencing something in your world and finding it beautiful

I go to step down off the ledge of the ridge to the ground. It looks like it is only a short drop, but it is actually a massive way down. A fall you would not survive

I warn Charles. Telling him that it looks small, but it is actually much, much bigger than he thinks

Something I think was done intentionally, to emphasise the scope of the stone buildings and surrounding grounds that we are looking at

They may look small, but they are massive on a global scale. Dwarfing most old stone buildings of a similar size, across the entire planet

There is an entity present, acting as a guide, as there often is when I have vivid waking dreams and visions such as this

Someone who puts things into context, or often, details things very blatantly

"What you are looking at, will be built in Darwin, in around 60 years from now. Outside of Palmerston"

I try to guess what it is. Thinking that it is likely one of the premium centres for learning in the world

Guessing that it is a University, I call it "A.I.N"

I wake up, trying to guess what this means

Possibly, it meant something to "Prince" Charles, if indeed it were him, sharing the vision

NEUROPEPTIDE DEVICE TO TRIGGER EGG PRODUCTION AND OVULATION IN WOMEN

I am watching a news report which looks like it from the future

A woman talks to her friend about getting her period. To which her friend asks "Natural, or Synthetic?"

The news report starts talking about an implant which has been developed that allows women to trigger egg production

I see a diagram of the womans uterus and a small rod-like implant, which is placed just above the uterus

They say that the rod releases neuropeptides that trigger egg production in a woman

They go on you say that they used to believe that a woman was born with all the eggs that she will ever have. And they now know that this is not the case

The reporter says that it means, for the first time ever, women who were seemingly born without the ability to produce eggs, may be able to produce them, within their own bodies. Albeit with a little help from science

The report ends be showing women looking at a calendar planning their upcoming social life

...  Saying that it also means, that for the first time ever, women will be able to plan their ovulation around their social calender ... And not the other way around

To within 4 days ...

Though, of course, the technology is only recommended for women who need it

CONNECTION TO OTHER WORLDLY ENTITY

I am watching with other people. Waiting for a person who went missing to show up again

A young man who has been appointed leader of some group

He has taken someone else in the group, secretly, to show them something he isn't telling the rest of the people waiting about

I am centered at one of my favourite spots at St Mary's Primary School

I sense that I know where they are. But I do not travel there

Something to do with fishes

Then we are at a Carpark on the Western side of Fannie Bay shops

These dimensions are not like other dream or vision dimensions I have experienced before. They are fuller somehow. Like a moment contains many years

I am with a group of people waiting for the man to return. People I knew from childhood are in the group. Including my sisters friends, like a woman named Lisa

He returns and brings the person we are all looking for back

I pull him aside and ask him what he took them to show them

He is excited and tells me about connecting with non-human entities. Showing me how, by touching my head

I tell him I already knew about this and he could have told me the night before, before he went missing

I connect with the non-human entities in the way he shows me, with something unseen touching my face

I feel a pressure within my head, that is mirrored by a pressure pushing inside my anus. So that it is touching both ends of my spine

I see the physical form of the entity I am trying to see

A glowing matrices of electrical wiring, that looks like the human form

I see a humanoid face momentarily

They sense me looking to see their form and tell me that there is no point, because their form outside the interaction is different to what I am seeing

I see flashes of creation

A vision of the world as it was forming

They tell me, that originally, only 7 million people were sent to Earth

Then later, another 7 million were sent

I see a detailed projection of the evolution of these people, that seems to sum up their entire existence in this world, within seconds

I try to see my own form amongst these groups, interacting with them. See if I was one of the original group

All I see is that it doesn't really work the way I think

Though they show me, that I am unchanged and constant

I oppose them at the very core and essence of my being

They try to show me that it is unnecessary

But the fact that they try show me this, makes me feel as though it is all the more necessary to oppose them

I see glimpses of a part-Indian woman looking at me lovingly from what looks like the backstage of a some type of events arena

I try to recognise who she is and why I am seeing her, but I don't know

I ask who she is, but I am not told

I am asked if I feel anything towards her. But I feel nothing

I am told she is my mother

But I do not see how this is possible. I do not even remotely recognise her, or feel anything for her

It is almost as if I feel the opposite of care. Like she is intentionally an empty spot without emotion. By design

I am asked if I want to see or know anything else

Possibly see the love of my life

I am disheartened by hearing of her

I do not want to see or know anything to do with her

I am pulled back into reality, through St Marys primary school

I hear my sister telling me that my Iced Coffee is not looking so great

After which I hear her friend Lisa say that it isn't that bad

My sister walks in and starts asking me questions about sequences of time. How long it has been

I am ripped backwards into my body

She watches it and somehow seems oblivious to it all

TOUR OF ARTIFICIAL ATMOSPHERE DOMES

I am being given a tour of a research facility on what looks like another planet

They have created large enclosed pressurised environments, inside which they support artificial atmospheres

I think the idea of these domes is to conduct a range of experiments inside the atmospheres of other planets

I am inside on of the smaller domes first, which is about the size of a large hollowed-out convention centre

I am taken on some type of conveyor belt along the large middle supporting arch

Up top in the middle, there is room containing some type of library, that I think are various experiments

Next I am taken on an aircraft, inside one of the large domes

This dome is massive. And I mean MASSIVE

You would easily fit a city like New York inside this dome

Inside, they have created the artificial atmosphere of another planet

We fly over a jungle of plants growing within the dome, up through the clouds

I think I may work for the Government or something, because it feels like I am inspecting the facility and asking them ask sorts of questions about it

I voice my concerns about what such a massive concentation of gases could do, if something went wrong and they were to somehow escape

They explained to me how the artificial weather systems worked inside the dome

And how they had the ability to inject rain, whilst repressurising the dome to match the outside atmosphere, within minutes

This means all the gases in the air would fall to earth as liquid in the "rain", if the dome did depressurise for some reason

I asked them about the run-off of those liquids and was told that it would have minimal impact on the world if it did happen. It would be limited locally, just around the dome. And they had done environmental impact studied regarding the plant and animal life that could die. It was factored into location of where they choose to build the facilities

I am flying through the alien clouds inside the dome and it is beautiful

I can see the rays of the sun shining through the clouds inside the dome

But the most amazing thing is the sound

They call it "The song". It has to do with the resonant frequencies of the gases in the atmosphere

It emits a constant frequency of sound, that is different to what we normally hear on Earth

It sounds like the clouds are singing as we fly through them. It is amazing

Gal Gadot And Henry Cavill Helping Fans

I saw Gal Gadot shooting a movie scene where she had to pretend to drive

They were driving through a shopping centre

The lady who owned the small shopping centre was excited and wanted to have a coffee with her when she arrived, but she didn't have the time

Eventually she asked for a certificate that she could put up in her shop

Gal promised her that she would arrange get something herself

For some reason while she was doing this, she turned into an old withered and wrinkled woman with sores on her face. She looked like a witch

Next, I was Henry Cavill in Australia

He was inspecting land to buy. He ended up buying a few large lots of land from locals

One had to ring others they knew near-by to ask if they were still selling land they had donated for some type of charity appeal

They told them that he was going to buy it all and they were very happy

Lastly I saw Henry Cavill in an pub in Australia that was taking people in because of the floods in the surrounding areas

He notices that people were paying for something using military medals

He asks the people with the medals where they got them, and they give him some made-up story that they had gotten them from someone else

He takes the military medals back (without paying the person anything for them, like they were asking) and takes them to a local RSL

He asks a man at the RSL if he knows who they belong to

He says yes and tells him to take them out the back and clean them up

He tells the man, he will hand them back to him, so he can clean them, but he isn't going to clean them

They eventuality clean them together and give them back to their rightful owner in something they have specially made to show them

When they are given back they ask how he lost them

The old man said, that someone had told him they needed $100 for alcohol, or they would kill him

So he gave them his medals

Talking With Bradie Again - About Spirits And Non-Human Entities

This time, I was driving my Dads car. A V8 ute, that was (strangely) like my brothers old V8 Commodore ute

My sister had been excited about getting a chance to drive it once, and had called me while she was doing such

I had taken it out all day

I parked at home. Which was at the back fence of my old house on the RAAF Base, Darwin

I entered the house and talked with a female, who seemed to now understand why I tailored some of my own shirts before I went out

I had cards in the top pocket of the shirt I was wearing, from when I had been out

Prior to this dream, there is a section where someone was on the internet chat program mIRC trying to talk with me, through an old channel that I once owned in that program

This echoes to me writing this post now. About the dream which was after it, that now comes before it in my writing this

I am talking to the woman and explaining ghosts, spirits and unknown entities

They do not effect me now, like they do her. I have no fear of things like this. I have no fear of things like death

I explain to her:

"I used to think that things like this didn't exist. Because I had never seen, or never experienced them

Then, things changed and I knew very well, first hand, that these sort of things did exist

But I would not be afraid of them. I would not let them control me. I chose to not let them effect me, or acknowledge their existence

So then, when I did, they tried to kill me

After this, I chose to try understand them

Where other people were afraid, or saw evil, I would try to look to find out what was underneath

And when you find out what is underneath? Most of the time it breaks your heart

They are not evil. They are misunderstood"

I woke up here and realised, once again, that I was talking to Bradie, through some type of unconscious reverse sync

That she was likely asleep and dreaming too, as I was talking to her

Which means, though I got the sense she understood it was me talking to her in her dream, she may not remember this ...

If indeed it was her

Using The Serpent To Link To Bradie Mercer

This was a very clear dream/vision

Very vivid and real

I am talking with Kevin Bacon

He has a large pet serpent which sits underneath him in some type of enclosure

I don't want to go near him, because of a fear I have, to do with serpents

There is something about them I understand, which feels like I know they are almost certain to bite/attack me, no matter what. Almost like instinct. For both me and them

And this particular serpent is massive

The serpent comes out of its enclosure

I am frozen momentarily, unable to move. With my arms spread in a Jesus Christ pose, with some type of invisible force pulling me up into the air

He assures me I won't be hurt and I relax

I feel the serpent wrapping up around my body

He tells me to feel the ecstasy. Which I do. A feeling of euphoria wraps around my body with the serpent and I am laid forward on my face, floating in the air

Then he tells me to also feel the pain

As he says this, the serpent bites me. Sinking its teeth into my back, just below me right shoulder

When this happens, I am transported to another place and time

I am in the middle of Kakadu National Park. At a remote Hostel next to the East Alligator River

I appear to have traveled back in time, to when I used to work here with my now ex-girlfriend

I am conscious of the fact that I have traveled back in time, as I speak to her

She is angry with me. I am able to look her in the eyes. They are real eyes. Striking and unmistakably real. Not like normal dream entities. I am able to consciously look her in the eyes, like a real person

I try telling her that I am not Sam (me)

She gets more angry with me

I tell her to look at me, so our eyes are locked while I repeat to her "I am not Sam"

She still doesn't seem to get it

I think this may be because I am not explaining myself properly

I actually AM Sam, just not the version in time that she thinks I am

Possibly, this is why she isn't "seeing" what I'm trying to communicate as I say it, while looking her in the eyes

I think me not explaining exactly what I mean, is actually making her more angry. Like she thinks I am lying to her

For a moment I am disappointed. Like I thought she would be able to understand the depth in what I was trying to convey, looking at her. But she was only able to see a veil layer within our eye contact

I am disappointed. And also frustrated by the fact she is still concerned with whatever it is/was that she was/is annoyed with me about, at the time. When I had/have precious little time to convey something to her, that it far more important

So I decided to stop messing around and make things undeniably clear. Do it the easy way

I pull her aside and say "Look, what you think you know. You do not"

I physically touch her head as I speak, to take her mind into my hands for a moment

"Here. Let me clear things up for you"

I centre her mind for a moment

As clear as she has ever known in her life

Clear enough that she becomes aware of a "voice in her head", which leads her. That she has never been aware of before this point

I pull her into a moment of deep clarity, where she realises that her mind is out of sync and "something" is connected to her, which is feeding her belief of things being as they are not

Something which is feeding her bad thoughts. Making her angry

Something which also seems to be feeding off her somehow

Making her not understand things which are right in front of her

For the first time, she realises that the voice inside her head is not her friend in the way she thought it was. It wasn't even really her voice, like she always thought it was

I overwhelm her with every sense, feeling and emotion she needs, to understand what is being done to her and how she is being manipulated

Then, while she is still confused about what is happening, I show her what it is keeping her from

"This is how it is supposed to be"

I pull her mind into visions in a different world. A different time

One where she is connected and purely loved

I hold her inches away from me within this projected vision. Looking her in the eyes as I flood pure light and love through her

I make her glow and radiate purest love

Something I know she has never felt before

I give her a very clear and undeniable taste of what that love is supposed to feel like, when there are no blockages within her, interfering with it

Then I give her the understanding, of why the power of the connection is being kept from her

I let her understand that the something which is connected to her, is stopping her from feeling this

It is taking something away from her, that she didn't even know was there to be stolen

I give her advice on what she needs to do to fix it

Then, as she and I are both waking up in the real world, I tell her that she needs remember these things when she wakes

I realise that the person I was talking to in the dream/vision, was not my ex-girlfriend. This was just a projection that allowed me to link directly to the person I was really talking to, who was someone else completely

Someone I think was/is Bradie Mercer

I warned her, as she was waking up, that the things I just showed her would fade, as she slowly re-synced to the waking realm

That the thing connected to her, that I disconnected when I centered and focused her mind, would return

And she would start to forget the feeling I had shown her

I told her that it was important for her to remember it as she woke up

Remember why I had shown it to her

And I told her, to come find me

For if nothing else, than to know if I can help her control and focus her mind in such a way in the waking realm

Maybe, she might even be able to feel my love for her. Even if only just a friend

Even if only just a fraction of what I had shown her and let her feel in the dream

With the help of the serpent who allowed us to be momentarily connected in such a way

Clint Eastwood Injured Whilst Acting

I saw Clint Eastwood fall over and smack his head against the ground hard (so it bounced), whilst acting in a movie

He wasn't dead, but he was seriously injured

One of the actors in the movie was complaining about safety on the set

It was some type of space sci-fi movie

This mixed in with him playing Rugby League, whilst wearing some type of special plastic bracing/armour

I think this may/might have something to do with the 3rd famous death in a current trilogy

Shane Warne in Thailand

Taylor Hawkins in Columbia

???

Multi-Dimensional Perception And Phantom Pains

I am physically wake in my body, meditating

Whilst I am also looking over myself meditating

At the same time as I see a super-imposed image of the front and back halves of my body, being pulled apart, with connecting strings stretching out between them. Like cheese stretching out between two pieces of pizza

I also physically felt my a 4th version of my body somewhere else, being interfaced like an avatar

I could hear someone talking. "How is he still connected, when he's not plugged in? It's not possible"

Then I felt them attach some type of large plug or connection interface, into my back, exactly behind the heart. Or, seemingly, "re-attach" something 

I feel the strong (and very real) physical sensation of a powerful electrical-like throbbing. Like energy surging into my body in a resonant wave, from whatever it was they attached

This feeling and the sensation of a 4th version of my body slowly faded

And as it did, the other 3 versions of my body all seemed to melt back into one

The stretched version faded from my vision

I opened my eyes and for a moment it was almost painful, as I watched I could see the bed below me (I was laying face down), but I could also still clearly see my body laying on the bed, as if I were floating above myself

The discomfort faded as the two pulled back into each other, as if they are momentarily out-of-phase

I was unusually disjointed for some time after this

It felt as though I was experiencing some type of pain, that it was no longer something I physically felt

The best way I could describe it would be like an overwhelming depression or emotional pain, that manifests as if you were feeling physical pain

Phantom pains

Something similar often happens to me, where I feel something I know is supposed to be an intense or shooting physical pain. But for some reason, I don't physically feel it

Sometimes I will convulse, scream and writhe (and even cry) as if I am experiencing tremendous pain

But there is actually no pain

It is a very confusing experience

My muscles contract and my body tenses up. I grit my teeth and hold my breath, trying not to scream

Everything you would do, when you experience intense sudden pain. But there is no pain

After a minute or two, when it passes, I'm left laying there wondering what the he'll just happened

It has happened so many times over the years, to varying degrees, that I've come to believe there is a different "version" of my body somewhere else that is directly connected to my version of the body in this world

That version of the body is experiencing tremendous pain, and I am experiencing the symptoms across our link to each other

Sometimes though, this connection seems to work the opposite way

I have had experiences where I feel very real pain, when it is not me who is physically experiencing it

Incredible pain, sometimes. Like someone performing surgery on my spine

I felt the pain of someone drilling into the vertebra in the middle of my back. Almost as if I were awake, while it were being done

I got the sense though, when this happened, that the other version of me who was actually being operated on, was unconscious and couldn't feel it

But for some reason, I could feel it on my end

I feel needles being inserted into my toes. Mainly the big toe

I've felt this happen so many times now, that I even understand (somehow) what I am feeling and why they do it

It is something they will do in medicine in the future. Blood chemistry is analysed from the toe, because they understand an important difference between "tissue" based blood chemistry and "circulatory" based blood chemistry

Samples taken through the big toe, give a more accurate picture of important data. To the point where they rarely take samples directly from the vein any more. I think this method also helps reduce peripheral complications during things such as surgery, dialysis, etc

Can I be Honest With You? I'm Not Your Friend

I woke up inside the the body of someone else. A man helping set up for a backyard barbeque

I (we) was with a group of friends setting up a big industrial type gas barbeque cooktop. The type that would be hire if you were cooking for allot of people

They were putting together the stove top, with all the parts layed out on the grass around us

I was confused for a moment as to where (and who) I was

The man who was setting up the cooktop next to me, stepped over a gas bottle, hoses and fittings which were layed out on the ground next to me

He asked everyone if they had seen a particular adaptor, that he couldn't seem to find

Still confused, I started looking around on the ground, trying to help him find it

I saw something which may have been what he was looking for, but then realised that I didn't even properly hear what it was he was asking for

My mind was still trying to process where I was

"Why the hell am I trying to find this part?" I thought to myself. I was looking around out of some kind of conscious reflex to being asked to help someone. But this hardly seemed like a situation where it was important, all things considered

I walked away from them to what felt like the South-East. Towards the back of the house they were setting up behind

The yard was huge. Nice, neat-cut grass, low wooden fences and a simple fibro-style house

I walk towards where a large circle of chairs were set-up, trying to get away from the other people in the backyard

But as soon as I walked away, one of the other men in the backyard walked over from near the house to talk to me

He said something to me as he walked up, which I didn't quite hear. Then stood there looking at me, as if he were expecting an answer

I asked him if I could be honest with him, to which he answered yes

"I'm not your friend. I'm someone else, from somewhere else. I'm astral projecting. But if you give me a second, I'll leave, so you friend can come back"

He didn't say anything. He just stood there looking at me, as if he were trying to process what I had just told him

I looked up into the sky and willed myself to leave the man I was viewing on/through/with

When I did, it felt like I shifted out of him and left. But also like a part of me was temporarily left inside of him, to watch myself leave

I think this might be some type of echo, or residual effect of a connection that was made across a time difference, possibly

Maybe, I was projecting into the past, or future. Or possibly, it was because I was projecting para-dimensionally. I'm not exactly sure

Whatever the case may be, I was left with a semi-sensory connection, even after I had disconnected myself, that allowed me to physically see myself stretching out from their body leaving, at the same time as I was leaving

* I've experienced something like this before*

See 2nd post

It looked like a pale yellow type of light, like natural sunlight, being stretched upwards in the shape of the man, from his body

I woke up here, in the real world. But still had some type of significant sensory connection. Though, I was semi-conscious, in the physical world, I could still feel a much "broader" type of sensory perception to where I had just been. One that was limited in some ways, while be heightened in others

I could no longer see through the person. But I could still hear a conversation taking place, while I was waking up

More than this, I could feel a type of empathic connection to not only the man I had been viewing though, but to at least 3 people there. Maybe even a 4th, because I could sense a woman as well, but I don't think I directly connected with her

I could hear the man I had viewed through talking to his friend about what had just happened

But I could also feel "the emotion" they were feeling, as they discussed it

It felt as if I were jumping from person to person as they spoke, to hear their words and share the emotion behind what they were saying

The man who I spoke to when I was fully connected, told the man I was viewing through what had happened and what I had said to him. He also told the man he saw a light come out of him as I left

The man that I was on, said he didn't remember a thing during the time I was viewing. One moment he was standing there, zoning out, the next second he was somewhere else in the yard

The man setting up the cooktop didn't believe any of it and "felt" a little annoyed by what he was hearing. He thought it was some type of stupid or immature prank and he wasn't impressed

For a moment, as I heard and felt this 3rd man whilst laying in bed half-asleep, I got a clear vision and "sense" of where he was and what he was doing while he was being dismissive of the conversation between the other two men

He had walked to the North-West corner of the yard, just behind where they were setting up for the barbeque

He was carefully navigating across the wooden-frame foundation of a shed that looked like it was still being built

I could clearly see the wooden supports sticking out of the ground underneath the shed (and ground itself) in great detail, as he carefully walked across the wooden framework as not to fall in-between it

It was almost as if him concentrating, drew in my focus momentarily so I could see

This experience finished, as I fully woke up, with me faintly hearing a woman reading something to the man I originally viewed on, that I think was a webpage describing "Astral Projection"

I couldn't really "feel" her, or hear her properly. But I got the sense of what she was reading, through the man she was reading it to. Who seemed sufficiently (and rightfully) freaked out by what we had just experienced

RUSSIA AND AMERICA, AND LASER EYES

I am at Casuarina beach at night time with a big group of people

They are waiting for guidance from a higher being, entity or race

I am waiting with them, until I start projecting laser images into the sky from my eyes

Then they realise I am the one they are waiting for

I deliver them a warning about something they are doing

Then I show them what will happen if they do not do what they are told

I see an image of a street full of Western shops

The shops all adopt a Russian flag on their front window

Then I see the shop windows filled with riches like gold and jewellery

Then I see the American military drowned in the ocean. Dead bodies and destroyed military equipment, all floating peacefully in the bottom of the sea

Then I see America, in poverty

It is almost like Russia and America have swapped places

Russia is prosperous, and America has a taste of its own global economic medicine

Then I am on the bus coming back from the beach talking to a girl I know

I see a picture of her and two of her friends

She asks if I drew it. I said I did

Then I realise the picture is computer altered

I tell her I did some images on the computer

She asks why her face was layered into the image using a computer

I told her the other image of her face I layered this one over, was not a good picture

I ask her to get off the bus and come with me

She says no, telling me "When this thing inside me is gone"

I get off the bus, sad that I am once again alone, and realise I do not have the keys to my car

They are in my backpack, which I left on the bus

I start walking around to the other side of Casuarina, to the bus depot, to go retrieve me bag and keys

I try run, but I find it hard. It is like one of my legs doesn't work, so I have to hop along on one leg

People are laughing at me and mocking me, so I force myself to use both my legs even though it really hurts

I do not have much faith I will get my bag back though. I remember leaving my bag on the bus once before and I never ended up getting it back

I have no doubt that someone will take it, be it the bus driver, or someone getting off the bus

I get to the bus depot and there are no buses there. Wherever the bus is, it is gone. Along with my bag and keys

KILLING THE LEFT PART OF THE TRINITY

There was a Trinity of entities trying to dominate and control me

The one in the middle was programmed to reverse things and make any attempt to defeat it is oppose it backfire against those it was placed upon. So they have no choice but to concede to it

It refused to believe that it would not be accepted and I would not concede to it

I grabbed hold of the neck one of the other two in Trinity. The one seated at the left hand side

I broke its neck by closing my hands grip around it, killing it

I spoke to the one in the middle, still trying to reverse or mirror the situation, to turn it in its favour and keep control

It didn't think that I would actually go that far and kill one of them. Now I had, It didn't know what to do

It seems as though it did not have any understanding or programming of how, itself, to concede

It seemed confused and sad

I felt a great sadness at the fact that I had to kill the left part of the Trinity to get the message across to the on in the middle

I started to push it down into some type of existential ocean to drown it

It started acting erratically. Trying to push its mirrored programming even harder, as if it seemingly had no other option, or it didn't know how to do anything else

I asked if I made my point now, by killing the left

"I killed them, and I actually liked them" I said, "What do you think I'm going to do to you, when I don't like you?"

It started throwing everything it could at me, in terms of mirroring probability, trying to turn the situation back around on me. To use me as a weapon against myself

But it had no effect

I pushed its head down into the water and started to drown it

I had no concern about whether or not I killed and destroyed it

If it happened, it would be its own fault

I gave it every opportunity I could to save itself

TV Series - Reverse Of "Raised By Wolves"

I saw the storyline of a TV show that I think is supposed to be "Raised By.Wolves"

Except the story of the show is backwards, and seems to make allot more sense

I am with a human colony that warps into space, to a new human settlement, that has been around for some time now

Eventually they bring through state of the art AI robots as the first members of what is to be a self-perpetuating robot species on the world

They create a new version of themselves on the planet, as a child

The child is, somehow, indistinguishable from human

More than just this, they carry a type of genome that triggers full-blown panic amongst those back on Earth, telling the colonists, that the child could pose a threat

They will not explain the threat

But the robot learns, that when the humans first arrived on the planet, there were already indigenous humans, like them, present

They were "cleansed" from the planet, in order to make way for human colonisation from Earth

Samples of the people that were wiped out, genetically matched the creation of a human, made by the advanced robots. Without them having any knowledge of the now-dead humans, and their composition

There was some type of cycle taking place, that the people on Earth didn't understand

In the end, the colonists, afraid, took the mother and father robots prisoner

But the child escaped. Flying into the desert

Tapping into some unknown type of hidden genetic knowledge, through which they were able to do things that humans shouldn't be able to do. Like fly

The premise of the show seemed to be, that this child was/is not only the source of the humans that already existed on the planet when the humans from Earth arrived, to take over (and destroy them) ...

But they could also be the source of all human life on Earth too, way back in the past. Which here,, is somehow the future

Somehow, the move to another planet, was influencing a cycle of 100's of thousands of years, which seemed to be taking place in reverse

More troubling, is that killing all the people of this planet when they arrived, may very well the reason and cause, for all the cancerous problems and decay the human race is experiencing on Earth, which forced them to leave

And without the robot child, under their control to help them populate a race which somehow seemed to be the ancestors of all life on Earth?

They could just committed existential suicide for the whole species, through their own violence, fear, and need to control all the things which they do not understand

Azazel is Jesus

Something regularly comes to me while I am sleeping, which “teaches” me things

I wake up after these encounters, feeling as if I have just come from a classroom, recounting in writing if needed, what I have been told or shown, so that I remember it

I was shown and told something interesting this morning, so I thought I would share it

The teacher seemed to be demonstrating the manifestation and attachment of paradimensional entities

There seemed to be main types of manifested being

They gave me a demonstration on the more modern version of the two entities first

They showed me a physically manifested example of the entity and demonstrated how it was able to be dissolved within the mind, so that it disappeared

Afterwards, they showed how such a manifestation was not actually destroyed, it simply disappeared. With one call, the entity reappeared, through fire and light. Returning as if it were never actually gone

It seemed to simply do the will of those it was manifested upon/with/in/through/to/from

If they wanted it there, it existed within the positive balance of lights influence within this world

If they didn't want it there, it faded into the negative balance of lights influence within this world

By the looks of it, it seemed to be tied in to some sort of nuclear expression, which is why it passed through fire. It looked as though it existed within the positive/negative influence of the sun itself

It was created as a type of “counter”, or duality, to the conscious mind/consciousness, of the person it was created upon (and attached to)

Once it was there, it would always be there. But you could send it dormant, if you so wished

Though it seemed to be a being completely born of light, which could pass through the fire of the sun itself, it also seemed passive

In fact it was referred to as the passive one of the two. The entity which reflected the persons own ideal in balance, and maybe perfection

Love, where love was needed. A stern voice, where one needed to be heard

It seemed to be some type of extension of the conscience, in realisation, through the world. An entity which could be seen as a companion, or a curse, depending on how it was received

An entity which would take any name, or characterisation the individual would like to give it

As it existed on the border of light, and was manifested upon/with/in/through/to/from the person, it could be heard by the person

A “voice in their head”, that would be/could be, whatever they needed. As perfect, pure and good as they needed, or as chaotic, corrupt and seemingly evil as the needed. Depending on what the case would be

It seemed to be what many would/could manifest as demon, or Angel. As the voice of God, or Jesus Christ itself, if they so wished it to be

It was and is, essentially everything and anyone, within its manifestation. And is literally born of the Sun itself. So, for it to allow someone to think of it as Jesus Christ, or anyone else, is not technically a lie

“It will be who it need be, as it need be. When it need be. If it need be”

It is the one who lives within the light. Therefore, it is a manifestation of God. Regardless of how such a concept it interpreted. It lives within the ability to interpret such things, and therefore it is not subject to them. It is them. At least, within their realisation and actualisation

The second entity which was shown to me, was much older

And more than just being a manifested entity, this entity also seemed to be a physical being in some regard. Somewhere other than here

I am not sure of what this being is, in relation to the other type of entity

But it seemed to be being shown to me, in order to give a distinction between the two types of manifestations

Both of which, are native, in their connection, to my own conscious, conscious mind, and consciousness (trinity)

Firstly and most importantly, there seemed to be no contention between the two

They were not diametrically opposed in any way that I could tell. None was considered more “divine” than the other, or more important. In fact, they seemed to both be instruments of the same creation, in the sense that they would likely consider each other to be friend. Without any sense of superiority or inferiority between the two

Having said this … It would seem to me that, if it came down to it, this second type of entity would have the final say in any disagreement which could arise between the two

Mainly because of the fact it appeared to have a physically manifested side to it

I was told that “Its name is Azazel”

I was then told, that the very first time the world “God” was conceived and used in this world, this entity is what they were referring to

Long before the other entity

Another who was there with me, tested what they were being told, by calling upon the name of Jesus Christ against what they were being told

The entity teaching as kindly responded that “Azazel is Jesus. They are the same thing”

They are the same thing

He spelled out the syllables:

Je-su-s == A-zaz-el

The other conscious mind that was there with me being taught, asked how it compares to other entity in how it exists

“If the other entity exists within nuclear expression, such a light and sound; then where and how does this one exist”

The only answer it gave, was that “If there was nuclear destruction, this entity would survive”

It seemed to be saying, that even if the sun and the universe itself ceased to shine, so that light, sound, time and space ceased to exist; this entity would still exist

Creator Of Enki - And All That We Know

 

I am on another person. We are acting as one conscious mind as if I am them (and they are me), but at the same time I know (and am aware that) I am only observing them

My conscious syncs like this often. Viewing both myself and someone else, externally, internally, and inbetween, all at the same time

They have the manifested appearance of a Vampire. Not just any Vampire though. A type of leader, or King amongst Vampires

I understand within my own conscious, that this is just a contextual manifestation

I am seeing a leader amongst Vampires, but it actually represents some type of Church leader, like the Pope, or someone similar

They (with me aboard, with our conscious synced) are awakened by something they cannot see

They are confused at being “awake”, in comparison to the state they were just in

They test their physical abilities, in the sense of trying to understand what, if anything, was done to them

Something similar to being drugged, they expect to be somehow inhibited or effected by whatever was done to them

They are surprised to find that whatever was done to them, means that their physical abilities and power now far exceeds anything they had/have ever known before/in the past

A simple jump in the air, sends them 20 metres into the sky

They are confused about how what is happening is possible

The world around them shrinks and disappears

They are drawn into another realm, to stand before a very serious looking man in a business suit, with no tie

He is standing in the foyer of a very expensive and futuristic looking building, against a smooth steel railing

He introduces himself to the man, as I watch on, now slightly removed from being synced with his conscious, as to be able to watch externally

“I am the creator of Enki”

The Vampire Priest/Pope seems to realise what is happening is very serious

The man introduces himself adds, for clarification and clarity: “Which means I also created everything you know”

This statement gave a definitive understanding to myself, and to the Vampire Priest/Pope that he was speaking to, that he was introducing himself as “Gods” creator

Something tells me that the Pope, or perhaps many people like, or including, the Pope, are having experiences similar to this now. Or will be soon

Bleeding the bull and the "balance" of creation

Bus drivers are talking to film crew about their future technology for trains and buses that promote the ability for the vehicle to tilt at the base to account for turning inertia

I am annoyed at why they are wasting money, when I already have technology hundreds of years ahead of this

This happens allot with things such as power, telecommunication, vehicle design, weaponry, everything

I have technology hundreds of years more advanced, but for some reason our world ignores it and wastes massive amounts of money and time on instantly antiquated technology and techniques

I wonder why they are wasting their time on tilt technology for inertia, when I have schematics for 5/8 centrifugal displacement that will not only cancel inertia, but can be used for propulsion using nothing but gravity

I see offerings being made to Admiralty House in Australia. Lieges of the Queen and Process

I see them reflecting their process proudly. Celebrating Australia and England as a indivisible entity

The heart of everything related to this is a glass bull, with a glowing orange heart inside of it

A type of tabernacle, that seemed far more sacred than anything that represented the Church

This seemed like the impossible symbol of their infallibility and virtue

An invincible and unbreakable source of their sovereignty, righteousness and process

Something which anyone could hold in the palm of their hand, because they had no concerns about what may/might happen to it

They rejected my demand for them to acknowledge me and my sovereignty

Ignored me as if I were not worth taking notice

So I took a small knife or dagger, which acted like a sword, and easily pushed it into the glass bull

I easily managed to plunge the sword through the bulls head, into the glowing orange orb inside it. Into its heart

The small dagger felt like a small sword made out of fire, which literally emerged out of my hand, able to melt through the surface of anything "indestructible" they could give me, like it were nothing

What I think is a vaguely veiled metaphor for the undeniable nature of D.N.A and bloodline superior to those incorrectly offered as sovereign in this world

I ask them to confirm the glass bull is a symbol of their unbreakable chain

They confirm it is

I ask them then, why I am able to stab it like a hot knife into butter

"Then how am I able to stab it and make it bleed?"

I prove to them, that I am able to make it bleed

Some type of female entities immediately seem to capture me. Sanction me

Some type of system in this world that prevents the exfiltration of knowledge and understanding to the masses

They try convince me that I know nothing. Whilst also trying to pretend they never knew of me. So that they have a reason for ignoring my contact

But the fact they are trying to convince me I know knowing, means there is reason

Their systematic attempts to deny me, effectively acknowledge me

They are trapped within their own web

They pull me partially backwards out of my body, trying to frighten me with a limbo world, between this dimension of existence and the next

They basically tell me, that because I know so much (or, because I am trying to burn so brightly) that I need to leave Earth in the next year

They present this as being a consequence of my own actions to try take some type of control or power within self, in this world

Or to subvert the powers that be

It is given under the guise of them feeling sorry for me, "for what I have done to myself"

At first, I feel sad and hard-done-by, like it was not fair I only had 1 year left in this world

Then I started speaking an unknown or dead language, like Aramaic

Something else took over inside me, which laughed at these women representing the Queens system

I realised they were trying to make me, my own downfall, for their own benefit

I stated very clearly to them, that they could not take me from this world "because they had ignored the Episole(Epistate/Epistal)"

I understood that I was talking about some type of unbreakable and undeniable covenant or agreement about what could or could not be done to me while I was in this world

Something that was binding to them, that they were/are in breach of

There seems to be some type of arrangement and promise, that I would know nothing but love, if I came into this world

I can't explain how, but I am as aware of l conditions such as this preceding this world, as I am of my own self in this world

An agreement was made, that if came into this world, I would know nothing but love

An agreement was not, is not, being kept

But the Episole (Epistate/Epistal) seems to refer to allot more than this

The more they try asset control and dominance over me, the more I become aware of the fact that they need answer to me. Not the other way around

The more I become aware of the terms of the agreement which was made, prior to me entering or existing in this world

They try show me breaches in the dimensional barriers to scare me

But instead I pull my hands through from this world into this middle dimension, intentionally

It feels as though pulling them through frees them somehow

Something they did not want me to do

My hands seem like they are made of blood and fire as I pull them through

They would be what some would call the hands of a demon in this world

Others would see them as the hands of God

But I understand that such opinions have no baring here

They are concepts of Earth. Powerless anywhere else

I pull myself completely through into this middle dimension

Then resync with my myself, as living self, in this world

So the dimensions merge as one

The female entities fade and disappear

Then I am witnessing a blending of the real worlds and the other dimensions

But I am seeing them fluidly

I no longer care about the bull statue, the Queen, Religion, or any other concepts of this world

The limitations feel as though they no longer exist, or are a memory

I am in control of this world in an external existential sense, but from my internal physical self, within reflection. Though separate to myself

Like a Universal version of me was cloned, polarised and synced to the consciousness of my physical body, and now I control the world. Merely by consideration

I see the courts of man, but within their existential mirror

I see people pleading before a judge. But I see them as both their physical appearance in this world and their universal form, at the same time

A man pleads for his child before a judge, while his wife sits trying to deny him

I see the man with a gaping wound down the left side of body, where a symbiotic growth that should be attached to him, has been severed

I see his wife as a sympathetic female farmer, holding a bloody severed chimera of something which it half cow, half human boy

It is crying and reaching for the Father body it has been severed from

I feel so sorry for it

She tells the judge the boy-calf was born at the same time the growth vanished from the mans body. So they must be related

The polarisation between worlds is represented in a fluid projection

I walk freely within the realm of the court

I ignore the judge as unimportant

I am free to do what I wish here

I step forward and grab hold of the lady holding the calf-boy

I pull to the dimension of her human side, taking a mans child from him

I pull her soul backwards out of her body, like I am dunking her in water, or baptizing her

It pulls her into the dimensional space between this world ...

And elsewhere

I give her a taste of what to expect when she leaves this world

As I am explaining it to her, I understand it perfectly myself

"This is what you can expect when you leave this world" I tell her

The polarised vortex of her soul "self" tips towards the negative blood and fire. Internalized refraction of soul in decay

"It is balance" I say, clearly showing her how the scales work, so they can be tipped in either direction

"Whichever side of that balance you enter, is entirely up to you"

I then showed her, where she is sending herself, as a result of what she is doing with the child

I pull her back up, and replace her soul within her body

She is shocked and shaken. Nearly crying to herself

But I believe this is more out of a sudden sense of self-realisation, rather than fear

She knows she is the cause

I see another polarisation

Politicians

I take a female Politician and also pull her soul backwards out of her body, to show her depths of the waters between worlds

But she reacts opposite

She tastes the decay and likes it

She opens herself completely to accepting it

She seems to shudder in delight at what she is experiencing, arching her back and spreading her (clothed) legs as far as she can

The somehow seems like a reflection of myself being pulled into the same waters, but female entities blocking my attempts to free myself

As if their attempts to try prevent their own demise, was self perpetuation of their own decay

At the same time as my realisation, was enabling myself within the very same realisation

Self-perpetuation and realisation

The more they try stop me. The more they empower me

To the point where I need do nothing, but allow them to destroy themselves, so I can free myself

And in-turn free others

Possibly even them

I laugh, amused at her reveling in the taste of the decay I gave her

And of the polarity of this world becoming the genesis of its own damnation and deliverance

Within the course of the very essence and power of creation within this world

The Church perpetuating the very evil, it claims to oppose. By the nature of them failing to understand anything of the very thing they think they represent

I see it all perfectly, and it is comical to "watch, look at, and see"

The despised whore, empowering the existence of the Angelic divine mother

The hatred, fueling the very need for the belief

Creation of your own innate destruction, by refusal to accept the simple fact "You are"

It is beautiful to look at. Perfect

Laughing at the women groaning and thrusting her spread legs towards me I say

"God! ... The boss is going to love you"

I speak of "the boss", thinking something of something resembling the Devil

But as she is a cycled echo, of me plunging myself within and into the very same waters ...

In the same time, space and being ...

I am also talking about myself

As the God who brought her, and I, into existence