Wednesday 20 July 2016

....and this evening, having had a look at everything that had happened today...well it goes...as follows....

first up - yesterday i had had a long chat with 'percy'...as rimington knew but didn't tell me at the time, so many years ago now...(i would have to work it out for myself, you see - later on) 'percy' could expertly scan, anybody...and he would naturally try to do so with myself...as soon as he met me...now having realised 'that one'...i was to listen intently as he began to tell me what he had done the other day...he was to describe a road...then a small 'park' with a tree and a 'round bench' near to the sports centre and railway station in clacton....he was to laugh and say that the other hot and sunny afternoon he had gone to sleep under that tree....to then wake up so much later on - to then walk home...i could 'see' everything in my mind's eye...percy had been walking in my shoes...the day that i had done precisely the same thing...but with CF, my 'navigator' so many years ago now....

"i'm so tall i'm so tall, you raise me and then you make me small..." CF had written the lyrics...all about satellite links and remoteviewing..."living on the ceiling"...."things fall into place..."

anyway, whilst under that tree...he was to ask me to get a link in...to find out what gill was up to...i then did so...and we were both to view what was to happen in 'kirby/thorpe man's garden' so many years ago now....

in brief, we were to 'hitch a ride' upon so many frequencies and network links...we cobbled it together...elves at work...'radio witches'....in order to look through gill's eyes...and what did we see? rachel's crack gang had tranced out...to then murder 'one of their own'...you see that mental robot gang had been hacked...it was a bit like watching ingabot murder inga....they had planned to murder gill...but as far as i know...had murdered instead, a member of their own gang...was it louise?...the 'little mother' of their own gang...louise...to then bury her in that back garden...go figure.

there were 'many eyes' upon that gang in that garden...the pentagon and the mossad were watching...and as far as i know...it was the mossad who were protecting gill...they had taken control of that MOD console...in order to prevent that MOD crack gang from murdering him...go figure.

anyway, having remembered the above...'percy' had dug it all up again...i was to walk through today...somewhat between two worlds....trying to dig up what i could remember about it all...to then meet 'doug' who used to own that garden...i have no idea whether he still does or not, nowadays...'doug' at AGEUK....i was to buy a certain dvd called THE GOVERNOR....to then give doug the correct change....99p...he appeared to be unwilling to give me a receipt...instead he asked me out for a drink...i politely declined and asked for a receipt - he put the cash in the till and then gave me a receipt...after that, i went on to M&S...to meet up with the 'dormouse' and friend - at the fast tills...the 'dormouse' was to tell her friend that she had just made a mistake at the till..."i should have given her a pound - instead i gave her 5p"...to which her friend laughed "it's the heat!" and it was sweltering, that morning....i was half-listening as her friend rang up my purchases upon the till...£10.75....i gave her £10 and she asked for the 75p....i misheard...or rather i didn't...the 'dormouse' effect, you see....i heard 275...the door-mouse (computer reference)...and so i gave her that in change...yes i had that large panama hat over my ears but it wasn't because i had misheard...i was thinking in iqbl....275....SLS....satellite link....anyway, the friend laughed "you've given me to much" and handed me back £2...."it's the heat"....we all laughed...go figure.

275....sls.....under that tree..with my 'navigator'...cobbling together a satellite link...in order to 'look through gill's eyes'...he had OBE'd by that point...a bird alter...also 'up a tree'...and the words 'spruced up'...along with the 'spruce tree'....and the 'sprucing'....spru-sing...spru-sees....spruce trees...were also linked in some way...go figure....gill was in a very young child alter...he was to tell us that they had had a garden party...and it was all very nice but then "the sun had set"...and suddenly he was 'up a tree' himself -remoteviewing it all, down below...watching himself and the others...go figure. gill was to flash us tomlinson's horrific image...that 'dead snake silhouette' hanging from a tree...that satanic image...see previous notes...

...and this morning...i had walked through clacton gardens...taking photos...white noise...digital fallout...cobbling together a link....to begin to remember...what we had seen...that day...'under the tree' by the roundbench....go figure...

OTHER NOTES:

oh and i was also to do a clear-out of certain draws in a bureau, that my mother had given me...to find various items that i needed to throw out,this morning....sunglasses (petrol nell's)....items that rachel's mob had wanted to program with...for example an article that my mother had saved, for me - dated 2011....nota bene that DSA website...'the green'...and then have a look at that article - in relation to GP RECYKO rechargeable batteries (you can guess what the ill would have done with that - the re-psycho crack gang etc etc)....along with quite a bit of advertising relating to CHP/NPOWER/AFFINITY water etc...brochures, leaflets...you name it...i was to put it all into the paper recycling bin in belle court bins room, this morning.

...anyway, it was the article that had been the important memory aid...jade laing's 'happy smiling people'...and the joke being...not that 'happy' after that garden event...along with natalie hitchin's note...'hitching a ride' with a star...upon a satellite system....and the 'test lab'...and the 'tesla' element...in relation to MOD testing...MOD R&D...hacked by the mossad...go figure.

OTHER NOTES:

...this is what the UK newspapers call 'the silly season' isn't it?...when it gets that hot, for a certain period, during the british summer...as PKW/robert webb was to say upon his twitter site, the other day...what's wrong with the internet?....have all of the wires melted? etc etc...

...oh and why had percy talked about going to sleep for the afternoon - under the tree? it was a 'gated response'...because he had been unable to 'see' into my mind, any further than that...to see what had really happened...that hot summer afternoon, so many years ago now...with certain radio equipment...under the tree...by the roundbench...go figure.

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