Wednesday, 5 January 2011

Yesterday evening - quite a few memories came back in a clump and so there will be some common denominator:


1. I remembered my sister thinking up an anti-programming word as a young teenager:

WRINKLE

RING-KELL/KILL

I cannot remember why but I relate it to inter-dimensional circles…as well as the RINGS that one sees upon a tree stump which apparently tell you, how old the tree was…

I then remembered how my sister and been impregnated upon the DARK RED Turkish carpet in the living room of 14 ST BERNARDS…a nasty little JOO had ‘bought her’ to get her pregnant in order to eat her foetus…and yes, he was a ROCKEFELLER…she looked about 13 years old if that…we were to remote-view the lot in the CIA LAB…

I remembered that much last night…the ROCKEFELLERS were primarily identified with the JOOS even though they could ‘pass’ in every other religion.

The JOO and his family - his children - are now all dead - we made sure of that one.

This evil little man had got my parents to ‘agree’ to it all…it was my father who was forced to impregnate her as TODDY and RIMINGTON held her down…she tranced out…the evil little JOO began to get nervous ‘is she gone? Perhaps you had better dislocate her leg - just to make sure she doesn’t remember…’ My father told him that it wasn’t necessary - she had ‘gone’.

I had got ROZ to have a look at what had happened…because that evening…I had heard noises downstairs…crept down on the ‘planks that didn’t creak’ to see that the light was on in the living room…I then realised that the people in there were coming out…so I hid in my Swiss grandmother’s bedroom (she wasn’t there at the time) and nearly closed the door…I then saw my parents come upstairs…leading HELEN…RIMINGTON was behind them…she told them to put her to bed…they then went into their own bedroom and I heard RIMINGTON go back down the stairs…no lights were put on at all…they were all creeping around…I was then, too nervous to dare to go up to the second floor where my bedroom was…so I slept in my grandmother’s bed…in the morning, I made it again…but as per usual, my mother found out…she was always on the ‘look-out’ for anything ‘wrong’ and so I had to admit that I had slept there…she didn’t tell me off for it…she just wanted to know why…I told her that I didn’t know…I just ‘wanted to’…

Anyway, that DARK RED TURKISH CARPET with a BLACK PATTERN upon it…that came up in my dream last night…it was of sitting on it with ED and I had spilt WHITE GLUE and a raw EGG upon it…you can guess what that symbolised…then ED and myself got to work on a ‘computer game’ which looked a bit like a cash till as well…and we worked out the system…

Upon waking, I remembered what had happened to HELEN and what the CIA LAB had done to that joo and his family because of it…and I then remembered telling HELEN that we had worked out the ‘body computer’ and how she could take control of her body in order to NOT get pregnant…this was something that was to come in very useful for myself too…it used to send RIMINGTON berserk…control of your own fertility…

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