Sunday 1 November 2015

OTHER NOTES:
...there was quite a ruckus going on last night...down the corridor and then out in the street...who knows what was going on? i didn't bother to look...although i can remember remoteviewing the future and seeing the 'homely sheep' going haywire...for 'whatever' reason....in belle court, at that point in time...

OTHER NOTES:
what else? little colin was to note the next 'big threat' which appeared to be something around beckham....in relation to the running of varro's mob and in brittany, as it turns out....

....all i know so far is this...whilst living in ipswich circa 2001...i was to have a look at a website devoted to property in normandy and brittany....every single type - including chateaus...and here was this incredibly 'quaint' chateau in brittany...it had a sort of 'witch's hat' steeple to it...a bit like a church but not....and i 'knew' that the ill had used it for something but i  couldn't remember what...i now know that it is something about a 'transmitter/receiver equipment' in that witch's tower....and i suppose that it needs to be dealt with....if it hasn't been already....or perhaps the ill have set it up there again - who knows? "a powerful blocker of signals" according to BI ONLINE...is that what you had found there, the last time..."the midi line"...so the ill don't want to set it up anywhere else - that location was really, really important in relation to varro's frequency program? i have just had some images back...relating to the ill taking their equipment in again....to 'set up shop'...so yes, the threat has re-emerged...

where was it? well it was above a coastal town...and behind a forest...near to a main coastal road...i cannot remember the town...but it was way down below - a steep incline down the road, to the town, by the sea....

OTHER NOTES:
NASA and that 'skull' comet image, yesterday....

i can now remember what it was all about...and to put it simply i know where that image had come from...an old baked potato at the back of the oven, that caroline and i used to use...in that rented cottage near to buckfastleigh.

clement had wanted to use the oven, that evening...he was then to retrieve an old baked potato from the back of it...'oh' i said....'i had baked potatoes for supper last night...'

"it looks a bit like a skull" he mused, turning it over in his hand...

"i've got an idea" said johnny....

caroline was highly amused by it all.

where do i begin, in relation to explaining 'the next bit'?

gill was to get involved...and the end result? after i had helpfully told martin, clement and johnny about that 'large roll of photographic paper' that sarah turner had used for her 'wolf/sheep's clothing' full-length photographic portrait....obtainable from varro/andy in the theatre department....along with those 'black, sheet-metal retangular' microphones which you could stick onto the walls or ceiling (about 5 inches in length)....reversible mikes, in point of fact...as varro was to explain...they could pick up sound or emit it....



....can you guess the next bit? well varro, gill, power, depp, hughes and myself...were to turn up in that room which held the 'isolation tank' in that building on totnes high street...with a stepladder etc etc....to then stick an image of that 'skull potato upon a black background'...to the ceiling over that tank...a 'black rectangle' was then stuck to the side of it....varro used to use those mikes in the 'great hall' to record concerts...unobtrusive you see....more importantly, they picked up multi-directional sound, as far as i can remember...accoustics were apparently a big problem in the great hall at dartington....a nightmare for varro and andy to 'fix'....

can you guess what happened next?

well firstly, i had better explain the following...after the crew had arranged that isolation tank room 'just so'....they were to sit down and write a script for 'whoever' to say upon the recording which would then be piped into the room via that black rectangular mike....
anyway, i suppose that i should be calling that 'isolation tank' something a bit more 'new age'....the experience wasn't supposed to be a bad one...the basic idea ran as follows....you got into the tank...all 'sound' and all 'lighting' were then removed from the room....this meant that you could 'float' whilst concentrating upon ordering your mind - without distractions...oh i remember now...it was called a 'flotation tank' in terms of advertising....it was meant to induce a state of calm and tranquility....

...and i wonder now...flotillas...did that give varro and his MOD mates, ideas....in relation to military programming? flotation...flotillas?

what else? let us get back to the script....clement will no doubt, remember every word...because he had been the 'secretary' or 'scribe' of that script....in his own handwriting....i can remember the beginning of it...something around:

"i am your supreme intergalatic commander..."

...and the next bit? well somebody was to say something around "and we are going to build a superhighway..." but that was pooh-poohed by everybody because it would give the game away...far too much like the HITCH-HIKER'S GUIDE etc etc....

....i then unwisely as it turned out...suggested 'four horsemen of the apocalypse'....they all liked 'that one'...gill in particular....

...i cannot remember much more of the script...only that the 'boys' were to work on the paragraphs for each of the horsemen....gill was to say, at the end...having got to the fourth horseman...something around..."look don't you see? we've had the social, the religious and the economic ....and so the fourth one has got to be political, hasn't it?" the 'boys' were to agree....

anyway, by that point in time... i wasn't interested at all...and had stopped contributing...i hadn't even been listening to 'most of it'...having decided that it had been a funny 'joke' at first...but this was taking things, way too far...and i didn't agree with any of it....
hughes was to note my reaction...to tell the boys that they would have to take my memory away....or else i might blow the gaff upon the lot of them....

...and so that is what they were to do.

....and the next bit?

i can remember paul mckintyre meeting caroline and i, on the high street....and as it turned out....he had 'had a go' in that flotation tank....caroline was to ask him what had happened...with a knowing smile upon her face....paul was highly telepathic...and we were both to pick up 'what had frightened him' immediately...but then we would do...as he began to describe the ghostly vision of a 'skull' above the tank...i immediately 'knew' what he was talking about - i could also see it in my mind's eye, above the tank....but then we would do - because we had also seen it 'for real' - seen the whole process...i.e. that tripod in a darkened studio - and that baked jacket potato in front of a black background, low shutter speed etc etc....

paul then repeated the first line of that recording...caroline and i burst out laughing....caroline because she 'knew' and myself? well i couldn't remember...and so i began to patronise paul along the lines of "but the whole point of that type of tank...is that you cannot hear or see anything...it is all in your mind..." paul adamantly refused to take on board 'that one'...he began to argue with me...as caroline laughed and laughed...paul continued to state "it was REAL...it was REAL...." as i argued back along the lines of "it was an illusion...all in your mind...that is the point of that type of tank...to deal with whatever is in your mind..to help you concentrate...without distractions"...to the increasingly angry retort "i was NOT imagining it"...etc etc...

...can you guess what had happened to myself? yes, those ****s had decided to put me through the experience....to then stun-gun me, afterwards....and so i was fumbling around in the dark, at the time...to understand what paul was saying...all i knew for definite, was that it 'wasn't real'...and that it was an illusion....and i was trying to impress 'that one' upon him...without success.

what else? well you can guess what had happened to CF in that tank, can't you? depp and power were to decide to save him from it....i can only guess that varro had decided to put as many people 'through it' as possible...because they obviously hadn't known that CF would also be put through it...gill however, in 'demonic sheep' alter...was to object to them saving CF....but was luckily ignored by all of us....anyway, power was to show CF 'the illusion on the ceiling'....talk him through the whole thing....

...what else? this is where it gets even worse...it is a little known fact that MI5 supremo 'andrew parker' had been a music student at dartington (he had attended some sort of course but I do not know for how long) - can you guess what happened to him?

...and that is why....last night was to turn out to be a lot more sinister than one might have thought...having realised that the 'flying baked jacket potato' skull....was all a joke....

...you see..the whole 'four horsemen of the apocalpse' number...kicks in right now....and those programmed in that tank, will have been triggered to look out for the 'signs'...in relaiton to this doomsday program....they will be expecting 'the end of the world' and will therefore be subconsciously working their way towards it...

luckily ling's team were to find out about 'something around the above' so many years ago now...and they were to approach parker...along the following lines....

"you will have to let us check you out, at that point in time....your own staff and colleagues....because if you do not...the CIA will do and they are not as friendly as we are..."

...at first, parker strongly refused to be 'checked out'...i.e. an internal 'check up' at MI5....but upon being advised that the CIA would forcibly do it, if they did not...he was to reluctantly agree...whilst telling them that he knew what the CIA would do to him...and the last time that they had 'done that' i.e. put him in an isolation tank....well, he had nearly died - hadn't he? he shuddered at the thought....

let me see....parker was to annoy me last night...because i was to 'see' what he had been up to...i.e. trying to frame me up...in relation to what i would say, regarding the 'sofa falling off' that W HOTEL in london....and so i had to tread very carefully indeed....

anyway...early on this morning...i was told that parker had been scanned...and that somebody had found a large 'silly cone' in his big toe...specifically a microchip under the nail of his left foot 'big toe'...go figure.

...and so once that has been removed...he will stop trying to frame me up?

additionally having realised that the whole 'flying baked jacket potato' horror is in fact an illusion....he will  go about 'putting things right'?...in relation to going after that band of international terrorists...that elite gang of criminals...see previous notes.

....what else? well yesterday...the man who passed me by...as i was crossing the road from QD to matt's carousel...the dark man in the black jacket....well he had been projecting 'skull jacket potato' at the time...that faint, ghostly image....and so one can assume that he had been programmed as the 'intergalatic supreme commander'...which is why it is so important to interview him, at this point in time....

...what else? well 'the powers that be' were to decide to send gill in..to save farrell from that whole taipei W HOTEL horror...the idea being? to get them to 'make friends' again at this point in time....

...what else? gill appears to have been linked to that ' dark man in a black jacket' along with that 'mike weale type' who had been in charge of THE HOLE IN THE WALL - as i walked in, the other day...go figure.

...what else? smoking that weed...had brought it all back for clement...and so it is highly likely that clement and johnny had also been memory-dumped...as well as myself....clement's mind had suddenly 'lit up' as he remembered the man with the key to that room....so he had clearly forgotten all about it...until that point in time...

...what else? well there is more..and it relates to depp and i....at the anchorage...sitting in the back garden with sarah holliday...depp was to tell her about it all - and that "the joke has gone too far"...sarah pondered it all deeply to then say slowly...."those bastards"....depp was to give me a lift back to totnes afterwards...."you genius" i told him....

why had we told sarah? well we had found out that kate holliday had also been programmed in that tank...and of course it is possible that she had taken all of that doomsday stuff, a bit too seriously...see previous notes upon paul mckintyre's reaction....go figure.
so yes, at some 'depth level' i could remember everything that had happened...and so could johnny....and we had managed to access that level...whilst keeping it all secret 'at the time'...until now.

oh and i can remember being in that tank, now...looking up at the illusion upon the ceiling...getting angry and then realising that it was useless...and so then simply accepting the situation...closing my eyes...whilst trying to block out that insidious tannoy tape....'the path of least resistance' rather than 'go with the flow'...choose your battles wisely etc etc....

...i remember now...rimington as 'flo'...she had become involved...hadn't she? i have just had the cctv of her, in that tank room...with varro..."it could be useful" she was to state - go figure....and so is that how parker had been 'got'?....probably his first job at MI5....and in totnes...why? the whole music student number...a summer course or workshop, perhaps? it had been something like that, hadn't it? "go off and enjoy yourself for the weekend"...something around that number?

oh and in relation to that flying baked jacket potato/skull image...you couldn't see it when you entered that darkened room...that blacked-out room....you only began to notice it...after having been put into the tank....

you see 'at that point in time'...your eyes are becoming accustomed to the dark...and they are focussed upon the ceiling...and your eyes are scanning for any sort of light - before accepting that there isn't any - at which point you then close your eyes and begin to concentrate upon your own mind....do you see how 'clever' the whole thing was?

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