OTHER NOTES:

psychological warfare and 'empires of the mind'....

along with the fact that even though i am not a 'funny person' normally - i have been chosen to write up the 'funnies'...the irony of it all, eh?

the GAF were hilarious....as children and as adults...whereas i was normally serious....

anyway, on to the next 'gag'....MI5 were to issue their key people with ''fadeaway ink pens"....i was to remember that one....after seeing some pens on 'special offer' in sainsbury's the other day...pens which you could use 'one end of' to write with (like a normal pen) and the 'other end' was used to erase what you had just written....there was a warning on the packet...NOT to sign cheques or other important documents with that type of pen....

....and the upshot of the above? well MI5 'fadeaway pens' were to comfort those whom MI5 knew that the ill would probably recapture, torture....put into memorydump (ECT/local lobotomy etc etc)....after having made them sign a DEMONIC CONTRACT....

now most people go through 'hell on earth' after having been captured by the ill...but the one thing that they will tend not do - out of all of the things that their tormentors order them to do...what they refuse to do and to their utmost power....is to sign a contract with the devil...which generally means signing away their soul to the devil; their free will....agreeing to be 'unquestioning obedient' or accept the punishments that follow....and...."their worldly possessions" replies MI5 ONLINE....the whole lot, basically....

therefore, to cut a long story short....EMMA SOAMES walked away from that whole 'south of france' horror....with a locked metal box...full of 'demonic contracts' signed by the likes of MI5....those who had been captured, tortured etc etc....

and yes i know that having 'outed' the above MI5 technique in relation to saving their operatives from the horror 'in the back of their minds' that they had 'done something terrible' to undercut themselves....but cannot remember 'precisely' what it was.....because of the memorydump, involved afterwards....

well you can all rest assured that when SOAMES or whoever is in charge of that metal box..."probably in a bank vault at this point in time"...well my 'scanners' tell me "under buckingham palace" actually....opens that box....that all of the signatures will have disappeared.

a feather in MI5's cap...even though.....now, it has been uncovered...the ill will make sure that they make their victims sign with 'the pen given to them' in future....rather than the pen that their victim whips out and says "okay then! where do i sign....?" etc etc....

why am i reporting the above now? because it is a morale boost (we got the better of them, that time)....and besides, the ill cult elite had questioned SOAMES upon the above....you see, most people are not 'anxious' to sign - are they?...with their own pen, 'at the ready'....out of a shirt pocket etc etc....

OTHER NOTES:

....let us now go back in time......standing in front of the summerhouse...that my father had built...upon a patio in the garden of 14 st bernards....scarlett was present....he had ordered me to stand in that child's 'caravan' (just like lobby lou)....i did so...he then told RH to push me over....i managed to jump before i fell out of it....the caravan was on rollers....and so what had that been all about? well if i ever got onto the 'tail' of mimi sanderson...that i would be thrown off it, quickly enough....that sort of thing.

anyway, it was ray fishwick - who was to alert my father to the above..."that's what looby lou uses, isn't it?"

in a flash...my father remembered what it had been all about..."oh god, no...."

anyway, my father had made the damn thing - he had then presented it to me as a 'birthday present'...and then got me to play a 'horse' i.e. pull it around - and yes there was an attachment to that children's caravan - for a 'horse'....i can remember getting angry and refusing to pull the caravan.....i was far too big and tall...i wasn't a minature 'horse'.....and i had no idea of what my father was on about - because as far as i could see....the 'toy' was 'too young for me' at any age - i had never been 'that young in the head' to want an empty caravan 'box' with what appeared to be a 'teatray lid' on top of it.....with a horse harness attachment....my father then got RH to do it...to pull that caravan around by his hand and he didn't seem to mind....anyway, the whole number was around the following....

RH and myself.... were supposed to act as a 'horse slave' for ingabot.....ingabot had been placed in the caravan - she pretty much filled it (think - the size of a picnic cooler for drinks etc)....and yes she was still that tiny....at about 6 years old....she hadn't grown, you see....she still looked like a baby/toddler....and could hardly walk, without somebody holding her hand, to balance her....that is, until inga took her away...'booster drugs' were administered to make her 'grow' and i am not talking 'booster jabs' here, in terms of innoculations....as well cattleprod sessions, in order to 'educate' her into passing as 'normal'....