Thursday 22 February 2018

...and what's new this friday morning, then?...well, i was to watch ABOUT TIM last night...having initially bought that secondhand dvd....because the cover was to remind me of something that i had remembered, previously but had no 'slot' to speak of, in which to put it....something that had happened upon a swiss holiday....something that i was to talk about to BI so many years ago now...and they were to match the holiday up to family snaps of cornwall....because i had described a similar road...to photos of a family holiday in cornwall....but it hadn't been cornwall....it had been a hotel in switzerland...a hotel located up a mountain...with a road winding around and down from the hotel...with a precipice drop, to one side....hmmm...anyway, this is what had happened at that swiss hotel....sophie wyss was looking after me, in the main...although my parents were also there...it was the late 60s....as we were walking up the road, to the hotel...we were caught in a sudden rain-shower....and we were to see 'two young lovers' dash for cover....to then 'make out' as they say, nowadays...underneath a bus-shelter...and yes the young woman had been an american - they both spoke english and as far as i can remember - although he had an eastern european accent......we hurried on past them.....anyway, their 'embrace' was so passionate...that it almost looked like they were going to have sex under the bus shelter...and that was to shock me, considerably....in fact, i was to find it all rather alarming....sophie wyss was to tell me that they were just young lovers and that it was 'natural'...but in those days, well - young people didn't snog-on-the-street as if they were in a prelim to some passionate hollywood sex scene....anyway, she was to talk loudly about how it was all so odd (in between passionate snogs)...such a coincidence...that they had both picked the same hotel...at the same time....to then fall in love....he kept on agreeing etc etc...anyway, my father was interested in the whole affair...and made inquiries at the hotel....and as it turned out...she was an american heiress....and then....hold onto your seats....he disappeared....the police were involved....and it began to turn into what BI were to call a 'miss marple mystery'...for my own part - i was so moved by her open display of grief, in the hotel restaurant...that i couldn't bear it, anymore...i went over and said "i'm sorry" and touched her...she spat at me..."get away from me you little BRAT!"....and i cowered away... backwards...shocked...to then return to the family table.




...i then told my family what i had 'seen'....because it had been one of those moments....rather like watching a dvd on fastforward in my mind's eye...in short, i had 'seen' what had happened to him....he had boasted to his friends that he was only after her money...she was to find out...her father then got involved...he was to send his thugs in....she was to stand behind them....furious and vindictive...as they threw him off of the precipice....off the road up to the hotel....go figure.

...and there's more...the police got wind of what i had seen...they then found the body...i was then asked questions...sophie wyss came to my defence...i had made it all up...that was obvious....how could i know...i had been in the hotel, all the time...with the family...and the staff had seen me, as well...at no point had i been near to the area...where he had been thrown off of the precipice....there was no way that i could have seen anything at all...and so 'that was that'...except that it wasn't....the american heiress then got hold of me, again..."i'll teach you about men, you little brat" etc etc...she had this insane demonic gleam, in her eyes....it was rather like having watched a scorpion strike...rather like 'watching' her behind those men...and now that scorpion was after me....oh and yes, she was to tell me, mockingly - that she would get off scot-free...nobody could pin a thing on her etc etc...and she did, as far as I know...anyway, I was a very young child, at the time and I hadn't meant her any harm, at all....go figure.

anyway, mark r was fascinated by the above story...he was to ask mcdonald if they could find out who that heiress had been....mark r then decided to do 'something' with the whole sorry saga....but i do not know 'what' as yet...

...but ABOUT TIM might have a few answers....you see, having watched the film, last night...i was to realise that buller's mob had used it to program in 'PURPLE CUPCAKE TIME-TRAVELLERS'...watch the movie to work it out....oh and the 'useless' member of the family, who is called 'kit-kat'.....describes herself as a 'faller'...i.e. she is not one of the 'purple cupcake crew'...not a 'success' in life (unlike the rest of the 'purple cupcake' family)....and so i wonder now....remember mcdonald's THE FALL program?...is 'faller' equated with 'free radical' falling through time/space etc etc...i.e. those like myself?

...anyway, a scan was to reveal the following about buller's 'purple hearts' mob....they had a love/hate relationship to myself...in their savage little 'chucky doll' minds...i.e. they wanted to hurt/harm/murder myself....but were prevented from doing so by my status....in brief, the ill are now calling me the 'black magician'....see previous notes upon being put on that whitehall 'black' list...along with mathematician = magician....mathematician means 'control of your environment'....control of protection...."control of the matrix" replies MI5 ONLINE...and that is why the whole cult is now so obsessive about myself (see previous notes upon them deciding to program with the swiss/alps/goats number at 'the beehive)...they can see that i had more 'knowledge' let us say, of maths and 'control of the environment' than the cult's leader - richard tomlinson....they know that rowling is just a figurehead...and that manningham-buller was their 'queen'...however, they now also know...that i was the really important one because i could provide them with protection...i.e. 'control of the environment'...and now that has been removed...well, go figure...they want to destroy me completely but are held back from doing so....because as far as they know...i am the only one who can save their cannibal paedophile cult...which is going down....as it goes, eh?...you see, it is primarily an old japanese military program which is running buller's cult, at present...as interpol, well knows (see previous notes upon that mark r's templar castle event in which he and the taschmanns put together the program, whilst under japanese control)....and yet there's no telling BI/royal services is there?...because nobody appears to have lifted a finger to stop buller's insane satanic cult from their continual hounding, harrassment and abuse of myself...let me count the ways and for how long has it been going on for?....because it is difficult to pinpoint a particular day/month/year....for most of my life, i suppose...after I had written the 'harry potter' books in the early 80s....buller and Tomlinson had seen it as their 'personal' literary project, let us say....although obviously it became more intense after that templar castle event...and recently? - regarding the ill cult's insane plans in connection to 'purple hearts' and 'the beehive'...and well, go figure.

anyway, for the record...the actress was to remind me somewhat of that young american heiress...but her 'husband-to-be' did not remind me at all...of that young 'gold-digger'....he had dark wavy/curly hair...white face, blue eyes...rather chubby features...stocky-in-build...go figure.....in short, i am not sure what the film-makers had in mind, here...although my sixth sense is picking up on mcdonald's THE FALL program...along with that incident from my early childhood, at a swiss hotel.....i also sense a 'rothschild' involvement....a hint of what is that ginger-haired young rothschild heir, called again?...nat rothschild....which i am sure is hinted at...and by buller's mob...but i have no idea 'why' as yet....go figure.

oh and another weird 'hint' ....was the red veil, at the wedding...see previous notes upon martin gill...photographed by mark r with 'one of those' blowing in the wind...over his face....go figure.

...and what else?...well, my own concern - here...is that buller's mob had been hoping to kidnap/drug me...in an attempt to get me hooked on their 'purple hearts'...and reprogram me as the 'useless' member of their cult...one of the 'fallers' etc etc...those sick, stupid, sad animals...what a bunch of pathetic freeloaders - all with their snouts in the trough...they all disgust me - see previous notes upon 'all of that'...go figure.

...oh and another thing...the father-with-cancer in the film...the actor 'bill nighy'?...is a dead-ringer for 'mr zielinsky' aka 'mr green' - see previous notes upon ESA and interpol, paris....you can see an early photograph of what 'mr green' had looked like, at the old knoll - blackheath - 60s...a very handsome young 'doctor'...and in later life...he was to look remarkably like nighy....with a similar, charming demeanour etc etc....go figure.

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