Is This What We Are Headed For? My Sci-deduction Segment.

Many people may not be aware of this, but there is a company out there that wants to put a micro chip in our brains.
Free will is to be able to think on your own, and to pursue our own dreams and aspirations.

If we would allow them to proceed with the hair brained scheme (no pun intended) of implanting micro chips inside of our heads, then it would mean the end of our free will.

What if we would be like robots and be turned on at the beginning of the day only to be slave driven for free for the corporations, and then be turned off at the end of the day? I don't know about you, but I see this as a very bad thing for the citizens of this earth.
I can not begin to imagine how bad that would be for everyone, who is a victim of this cruelty.

We must fight with every ounce of our 'God' given energies to keep this type of thing from happening to us.
Never let them own you ... Never let them win !!!
Go team U.S.A. !!!

Robot Minds

The earth ... she is hollow.
The sky is nothing ... but a hologram.
The mind has been turned ... into a Robot mind.

What lives beneath our feet ... is off limits to humans.
What sounds to good to be true ... usually is not true.
What gives us a feeling of happiness ... does not last very long.

How did we get this way today ???
How did we not see it coming ???
How can we get out of this mind controlling frequency ???

There isn't very much time left ...
There needs to be something done to protect us from the radio waves ...
There needs to be someone out there ... who is not afraid to shout at the top of their lungs ... FOUL PLAY !!!!!

The end is NOT near ... unless we allow it to be.
The people need to join together ... to take back their power.
The day to take back our power ... is TODAY ... not TOMORROW.

The nightmare in my dreams ...

Just sitting here wondering what is happening to my life, and why I feel like we are all living in an alternate universe.

I may not be awake. I may be living in a dream, but even if I am not, I can't help but think that the world has indeed been altered to a state of evil, and the ones who think that they are holy, are really preaching for the evil under lord.

What have we been witnessing here on earth? That there is no peace, or real love for our fellow man, and there is no true harmony, within our hearts. We have lost touch with the spirits in the sky, water, earth, and air.

Instead;
We are full of metals, which the insides and outsides of our bodies have been exposed to, on a daily basis, since the day we were born.

Our life spans have been severely severed, with so called medicines that give us more health problems, which then shortens our life spans, because their answer is to give us more deadly medicines.

It really seems like the people who take the Hippocratic oath to try to save lives, are no longer putting lives before profits. What have they turned into? Money making machines for the pharmaceutical companies?

The evil that is of this earth is trying to split humanity apart and it appears to be winning, for the moment. My thought about this is, 'Have we become so numb to these things that we are no longer entertaining the thoughts of living free, happy and healthy?' I can't imagine everyone giving up like that.

Are we so weak that we don't even want to try to get back our spirit for humanity, and to do what is right to help our fellow man, who may have gotten on the wrong path by being led their by one, who has embraced the evil on this earth?

I shudder to think that this is how it will be from now on. If this is allowed to happen for much longer, our children and grandchildren will suffer dearly because their elders turned out to be spineless, when it came to taking back what our forefathers fought for, to keep this kind of crap from happening to the people, who were suppose to remain free.

The nightmare in my dreams is that we will give up and then we will lay down and die a slow and painful death, but I want to reach out to my fellow men and women to give them that little push, which will hopefully put them all back in the right direction toward their freedom again.

What can be done to give them back their freedom?

We must demand that Fluoride be taken out of our water supply. Drinking water should not have poison in it.

We must demand that high fructose corn syrup does not replace real sugar in our food and drinks. High fructose corn syrup has been linked to causing cancer.

We must demand that any food or drink product will be labeled if it is a genetically modified product. There is scientific proof that shows that genetically modified foods can change our DNA.

We must demand that the pharmaceutical companies be held responsible for any medicinal product that they make, which causes illness and death, to anyone who receives it. It has been happening for many years, and it is time to put them out of business. They are all about making a profit, and not about keeping the population healthy.

We must demand that the FDA be disbanded because it has allowed many products to be on the market, which have caused many life threatening illnesses and death, to many of our loved ones, who got fooled by the FDA, their doctors, and the pharmaceutical companies.

We must not let CODEX control herbal remedies, which have been around a lot longer than the pharmaceutical companies.

We must not ever forget about the people who live on the Gulf Coast, and are suffering from many new health issues, which BP is denying had anything to do with their oil spill disaster, and the spraying of Corexit 9500.

We must not be herded into a stable like wild animals. We must all come together and fight for the freedom that we were all born with, and have every right to experience.

Let your spirit and soul guide you to the right path. Listen to your heart when you see someone who is in distress. Don't look away from them, because he or she was also born a free spirit, who got led down the wrong path by someone, who let evil overcome their own free spirit.

A Letter To Michael

Dear Michael,

I felt the need to write this letter because I recently had a revelation about your untimely death, which I became distraught over, when I began to learn more details as to what happened to cause your premature death.

The thing that bothers me the most about it is the fact that this so called doctor, who you trusted to watch over you, while you went into your medicated deep sleep, decided to leave you unattended because he had to use the bathroom. If he was a real doctor he would have made arrangements for someone to stay by your side until he returned, but he didn't. Because of this you went into respiratory distress, while he was in another room, and when he returned to your room, instead of putting you on the floor to do CPR, this doctor tried to resuscitate you on your bed, which isn't a hard surface, so there was no way that you could come back to life, no matter how hard this doctor tried to save you.

Michael, I know deep in my heart that when you lived on this earth you were a person, who was born a naturally good person, who had a young soul (just like me). I also know that you cared so much about the environment, and about how all life on earth would be affected, if something devastating happened that would cause the poisoning of our water, air, and land, which brings me to the reason why I am writing this letter.

Even though I know that you can not reply to this letter, I still needed to write to your spirit in the sky, in hopes that I would be able to relieve some of my distress , when it comes down to why your life ended, when it did, which makes me want to say, "How convenient !!!"

I need to say that it seems as if there were higher forces, with evil intentions, who were well aware of what you would have said and done to the people, who made the bad decision to destroy the Gulf Of Mexico, whether it was unintentional, or by design.

When I first learned about an oil leak in the Gulf of Mexico, which happened on Feb. 13, 2010, my first thought was, "Oh, this can't be good.", and then within the next few months on April 20, KABOOM !!! B.P.'s (British Petroleum) oil rig platform blows up, and my next thought was, "OMG, the Gulf of Mexico will be poisoned beyond repair.", and then I began to see a connection between your unexpected death and the oil spill happening when it did.

With that said, I know that if you were still alive, when the oil spill happened, you would have gotten most of the population on your side, and because of that, B.P. would have gotten shredded to bits, instead of being protected by the Federal government, the coast guard, and the local (payed off) authorities, who have been patrolling the Gulf coast, as they have been, since this tragedy happened.

Michael, I am very dis-heartened over this tragedy, and I wish that you were here, so that the people would wake up faster, and realize that the Gulf of Mexico is dead. The even bigger tragedy is that this oil spill has also destroyed the air, land, and the drinking water for the people, who live closest to the oil spill and are affected the most by all of the toxins, which come from the oil and the dispersant that they used to cause the oil to form gigantic plumes underneath the surface, which is also keeping a lot of oil on the ocean floor, where it is killing anything that lives there.

Michael, I know that you are finally a free spirit now, and I am hoping that the other angels gave you wings, because when you lived here on earth you were all about Peace, Love, and Harmony, so I am hoping that you are being rewarded spiritually for caring about us as much as you did, when you were alive.

Thank you Michael,

Lisakitty ,,,^..^,,,

P.S. I still get tears in my eyes whenever I hear your song, 'Heal The World' It is such a beautiful song.

If I Had A Twin I Would .....

If I had a twin I would be able to be in two places, at the same time.
If I had a twin I would double my salary.
If I had a twin I would be able to work and be on vacation, at the same time.
If I had a twin I would have enough time during the day to get everything done on my list.
If I had a twin I would be able to live on the East coast and the West coast, at the same time.
If I had a twin I would be able to look at myself, without having to look into a mirror.

If you had a twin would you be tempted to trade lives with them?
Would you want to be them for a day, a week, a month, or a year?
Are you someone who thinks that the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence?
If you could live a day in another persons shoes you would see that their grass isn't as green as you thought it was, because everyone has their things. Some lives are more messier than others, so we must not judge them for what appears on the outside, like for instance, thinking that they must have an easier life than you do, just because it appears that way to you, because in reality most people have a lot of stress, no matter how much it seems like they have their lives under control. It is probably because they are constantly stretching themselves thin.
There is definitely not enough time during the day to get everything done that we need to get done. The truth is that most people don't have a clue on how to manage their time, so that they can at least get more than one thing accomplished, within a reasonable amount of time, on any given day. This leaves us with very little time to just sit down and relax, which brings me to this revelation ....

If I had a twin I would .....

Freedom Fighter

I come to you in peace even though I carry a sword.
I carry this sword for protection from the evil that seeks to harm me.

I fight for freedom ... I am a Freedom Fighter.

If there was a way to end the evil that seeks to harm me, then I would no longer need a sword.

I am on a quest for a more peaceful existence, with all the peaceful seeking people, who share the earth with me.

Why do we need to disagree? Because if we wouldn't disagree sometimes, then there would be no need for discussions.

My mind is nothing, but a filing system, which stores info and memories in their own specified departments.

My soul is living in an avatar, which I chose to live in from another realm. I apparently wanted to be a blond haired/blue eyed girl.

I am here on Earth, because I wanted to live in the physical world. I am not sure what my other choices would have been, but I must have thought that I would have had a better life as a physical person, than a non physical person.

I sometimes think that I might have made the wrong choice, because this world is not very fun or peaceful.

The system that is set up on earth is more like work, work, work your fingers to the bone, unless you were lucky enough to be born into a family that has a lot of money, and can pay your way to happiness, but that also comes with a price.

There is an evil side to the money tree. The greed becomes more enticing to a persons soul. They then become power hungry. Then they want to rule the world.

I have noticed that these people age badly. It is like their evil has slowly come to the surface for all to see. I can think of one man in particular, who wanted to rule the U.S. even though he wasn't the President. He had at least 7 heart attacks, but yet he still lives. He has aged very badly and he looks very evil. His last name rhythms with rainy.

The Freedom Fighter has spoken ... She will now go into a deep sleep to defend herself from the evil souls in the ether world, so that she can help to save man kind from succumbing to the succubus, who lives here on Earth.

The Dream Is Over ...

I follow a path and it leads me to the end of the dream.
I wander through the streets and see neon lights.
What have we all become? When this dream is over, where will we all end up?

The streets are mostly empty now. People are in hiding, or are living in a fenced up FEMA camp facility, equiped with barbwire fencing on the inside to keep the people from escaping their own personal hell.
Working the fields ... picking, picking, picking ... packing, packing, packing ... A never ending cycle ... flashlights shining, backs aching, feet hurting ... no nice fitting comfortable shoes to wear, in this false prison camp. Body aching all the time ...

I raise my hands to the sky and scream out ... "WHAT HAVE WE ALL DONE THAT JUSTIFIES YOUR REASONING AS TO WHY WE HAVE TO BE PENNED UP LIKE CATTLE, PIGS, AND CHICKENS???!!!"

We now know that the ones in charge don't believe we are worthy of living a free life, with the freedom to choose what is best for ourselves, and for our families.
The children of the people in the camps have already been separated from them, and taken underground to the Alien bases, so that they can be experimented on, and to also have their young organs harvested, so that the powers that be and their families, can live longer lives than the regular people, who risk being euthanized, if one of their vital organs begins to fail, just because their government health insurance doesn't cover replacement organs.

Health Care Reform ... INDEED !!!

The Dream is over, but I am not going down easily ...
My dream has only just begun ...

Nuclear Cities

Fire in the sky. Death and destruction on the ground. This is my world now.
Where did all the people go? Where are all the animals? Where are all the birds? We lost a lot of them because of a disastrous man made catastrophe in the Gulf of Mexico, back in 2010, but even then, some had gotten away from there and survived.
Some people bought their safety and are living underground, with new and harsher rules. I don't envy them. I could never live underground, because I would feel like I was suffocating. I would also rather have the freedom to live my life the way that I choose to live it.
I often wonder, why they needed to mess with the earth and its atmosphere, in the first place? It often comes down to how greedy these people can get, and how far they will go, before it is too late to reverse the damage that they have been causing.
What were they thinking? Did they think that this would not affect them or their families? Or perhaps they didn't need to worry about the after effects of their actions, because they knew about the underground cities, and paid for their reservations in advance.
Everything outside looks ugly now. The earth is no longer a place of beauty. I think out loud ... What if these things were never allowed to happen?
What if oil was never discovered? What if cars were never invented? And so on and so forth. Man and corporations have sucked the life out of our planet earth, and now because of that, we are left to die a miserable death.
Children use to play outside, but with all of the new electronic gadgets, which were invented to take their minds away from critical thinking, they had kept children from playing outside and using their imaginations, like I and many other children did, when we were growing up, before these things were invented.
As time went on, I began to realize that the children were no longer living with their parents, because their parents were now living in military like dorms, above ground. Their children now belong to the ones in charge, who are living underground, and those children are being molded into mini soldiers from hell. The children begin training as young as 3 years old. The children have no contact with their real parents, and only have female supervision from the time they are born, until their third birthday, then from that point on they only have male supervision. I am against this because mother's are very important to a child's life, when they are growing up.
We, on the top side, are left with Nuclear Cities. The buildings have a hellish look to them. All the plants around them are dead. The businesses are all closed, except for places to buy water, and very little food products. We can't drink water unless it is from a bottle, which cost a lot of money now. I remember when I scoffed at paying $1 for a bottled water, because water is a necessity of life, and we can't live without it. Water should by all means be free. With that said, it now cost $7 to buy one bottle. I don't trust their bottled water, so I have it tested before I drink any of it. It is easier to see now that they don't care if we live or die, so it is best to be cautious.
Finding untainted food to eat, that is another story, which I will touch upon in the future. With that said, war and unnatural disasters can really make life very hard to deal with.
Most people, who have been captured, are stuck living in tight quarters, with other survivors, and are still waiting for a miracle to happen. I hear that they pray a lot. So far their higher being hasn't shown up yet. I think that they are on their own now, and that there will be no saving them. That is why I am still on the outside. I know that it is up to me to keep myself safe from the people in charge, so that I can choose my own destiny, instead of one that they have chosen for me.
Until next time ... Over and Out.

Adventuring Outside The Box

When I start to think about the months leading up to WW III, I start to feel a numbness come over me.
It was absolutely chaotic following a stock market correction, during the fall of 2010. There was also a sudden rise in gas prices, as a result of the worst man-made environmental disaster to happen, which then had made it even harder to stretch the falling American dollar any further, than was already being done, due to a recession/ depression period of time.
The most significant last straw finally happened, when the middle east was becoming unsettled, because of a flotilla incident, which had resulted in the death of innocent civilians, which then caused tensions to began to rise, from all different directions, against the one, who caused those deaths. And then next thing you know BOOM!!!
We here in the states were stunned, with this blatant devastating attack. There were also some of us, who knew that this would be inevitable, because of their constant crimes against humanity, over the years.
I then made the decision to try adventuring outside the box, and to just start living my life according to my spiritual guide, which seems to keep me safe, for the moment.
I know that I may find some mind road blocks, as I begin to adventure further out side of my safety box, but I am determined to find answers, as to why, bad things were allowed to happen to earth, which wasn't in her best interest. Kind of like the answer to the question,"If there truly is a God, then why did he allow this bad thing to happen?"
Some people claim to be religious, and some people claim to be atheists, but what does that really mean? Does it mean that being religious makes you a higher spiritual being? Does it mean that you are not a spiritual being if you are an atheist? Do the church goers really have the advantage of heavenly passage? Does the atheist not have the same heavenly passage privilege just because he/she refuses to believe in a God, who may or may not have been made up, by the person who wrote the bible? Is there really a heaven? Is there really a hell?
How about this adventurous thought, What if there is no heaven, but instead there is a place, where your soul goes when you die, only to return to live on this earth, again and again? What if life on earth is actually, what one would call hellish? What if we are here on earth, as a test to see how much hell we can take, till they decide that our time is up, because they see that our souls can't take much more of the torment, here on earth?
I believe peace, love and harmony should be our first priority. I also believe that we should not have to rely on a monetary system, which turns nice people into greedy soulless creatures, who can only be satisfied, if they possess more bling than their neighbors do.
Now that I am living day to day in survival mode, I am able to see more and more how it use to be for people, who came to be born on earth at a time, when there were no grocery stores, or materialistic items to be bought. When I think about how convenient it use to be, when we could carry around our electronic gadgets, I sometimes miss my touch screen music/media player, which I carried around with me, whenever I would go on a walk, back when it was still safe to take a walk. Now, all that I can do is singing and humming, whenever I get the chance to, when the MPO's aren't very close by. Some how, it's just not the same ...

"Every time, I look in the mirror, all these lines on my face, getting clearer ..."

Following The Light Beam

The sky is looking funny tonight. I see something weird hovering in the sky. There is a beam of light shining down from it.
Why is it hovering there in the distance?
I decide to investigate. I go inside to grab my binoculars.
I am going to try to get a closer look at it.
Okay, now I am having a hard time believing my eyes. It looks like people are floating upward in the beam toward the weird thing hovering in the sky.
What's it all about? Why are people being taken away?
I am wondering, "Should I go with them?"
I don't believe in aliens, but I do believe in angels. I then wonder aloud, "Would angels visit the Earth in a strange looking hovering space ship?" I think not.
What if they are really aliens, who pose as angels to win the people over, so that they would go willing into the light beam?
What will they do with the people in the light beam?
I tell myself over and over again...I am not afraid. I am not afraid.
I wonder, "Will they use the people for food, or will they take them to other planets to live?"

In My Diary I Write ...

Dear Diary,
I haven't written inside of you in a while, but now I am feeling like I need to write about, what I have been feeling inside, since all these disasters started taking place.
I feel like I have been put through the wringer. One day it was like a normal day, and then the next thing you know there were disasters happening all over the world all at the same time. There was nuclear war going on in the middle east, there were volcanoes blowing their tops, there were many many earthquakes, and then there was the worst hurricane that ever happened, which took out New Orleans completely. And everyone was saying OMG, not again. It made me wonder,"Why do the powers that be hate New Orleans so much that they had to hit it twice as hard the second time around?" I guess that I will never know the answer to that question, will I? And the worst wasn't over because then after that there were solar flares and meteor showers, and tsunamis in the west and the east.
I am still like a nervous Nelly, who probably should be on meds, but since I don't like the side effects of their pills, I refuse to take them. Sure I suffer, but at least I am not having suicidal thoughts, which is one of those side effects, ironically enough, being that those pills are suppose to help you to not feel like that.
I am starting to feel tired now, so I will need to call it a night and try to get some sleep. Until next time Diary ...

My Personal Nightmare

While walking in the shadows of the trees, I discovered what looked like a prison being constructed, not very far from where I live.
This new prison will be my personal nightmare, if I am captured by the MPOs, which is a good possibility because they have been rounding up people, who have been in hiding, since it had become safe enough to go back outside, when the nuclear ash finally stopped falling from the sky.
I don't see anyone here now, but I am sure that they will return at any time, so I decided to head on back to my hiding place.
Later on I am going to start a list for new supplies to give to the messenger, when he arrives tomorrow. The messenger is also the deliverer. I will finally be receiving the supplies that I asked for last month. This will guarantee me another month of food, drink, and personal items, so that I can get ready for being moved to a safer place, within the next few months.
Until next time, my friends ......

Sneaking Around In The Rubble

I found myself wandering around the vacant city's rubble.
No one around, but me and the sounds of sirens, and screaming, and gun fire, in the distance.
They have no reason to come back here because it is so messed up from all the damage that it took, when the war was at its worse.
I don't dare to go inside any of the buildings that are still standing, so I just peak in the windows.
One time I saw a dead body of a guy, who looked like he was in his early thirty's. I think that he must have died almost instantly.
The air has a weird smell to it. I am trying not to breath to deeply, so that I won't have a coughing fit. I swear sometimes its like they have sonic ears pointing in my direction, because it seems that every time I am out venturing around, not very long after that they return to my area and start looking for dissenters again.
Speak of the devil, I see dust rising from the ground in the distance, so they will be upon me quickly, I run like the wind toward my place, I need to get in there and hide in my hiding space again, until they leave. I hope that I will have enough time to grab some food and drinks .....

Something Is Wrong With The New Sky

What is wrong with the new sky? Where is the sun? Is this hole the new sun? Glowing like a ring in the sky, instead of a ball? Why can't I feel safe, when I gaze up at this new sky? I wonder if the sky will ever look like it did, before all hell broke loose, when they began using their new war weapons, back when world war 3 started.
I just want to shake my fist and scream obscenities at the bad monsters at the top of the pyramid, " LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO OUR BEAUTIFUL SKY AND LAND!!!!" "WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT THIS WOULD BE GOOD FOR YOU AND YOUR FAMILIES?" "ARE YOU EVEN FROM THIS EARTH, OR DO YOU COME FROM SOME OTHER PLANET?" "STOP F*CKING WITH MY WORLD!!!" "YOU B*STARDS DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE HERE ON OUR EARTH!!!"
I say this with pride because I am one of the good souls, who was sent to this earth to help bring peace, love, and harmony to the people, because I know that we are all one with this world, and that we are all equally human, and that we need to learn to live in peace with each other, and then we will be able to lock our arms, with one another, and march in unison to the sound of us singing, at the top of our lungs, the great John Lennon lyrics, "ALL WE ARE SAYING, IS GIVE PEACE A CHANCE."
No need for violence ... there has been enough of that already. We instead want to live in a world, where everyone is treated equally, and there is no monetary system in place, where the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. What is wrong with a trading items for other items system? That way there would be no need for the use of money. Isn't that how life had started out like, in the first place? Well, I say, why not go back to doing things the right way, when the government didn't print money like it was monopoly play money.
It seems like the government was started, with all its masons, because they wanted to gain more control over the country's citizens, and then to top it off the Federal Reserve Private Bank was invented, and eventually was put in charge of printing the money, and then began the seed for more greed.
Oh, I know a lot of people have a hard time believing anything anyone else says about these things, because they would rather believe what their government officials tell them, but I say, isn't it time that you finally decide that ENOUGH IS ENOUGH, and you start looking a bit harder at your pre-chosen elected government officials, and figure out for yourself, what they are really all about, instead of thinking that they are on your side, and that they will actually do something in your favor, instead of in the favor of the Wall street bankers, the corporations, and the insurance companies, who have succeeded in destroying the very fabric of our free country, so as to make it into a totalitarian country. Because of them, and those people who blindly protected them from the many mobs of protesters, our and their patriotic freedoms were eventually taken away, by the time that the Health Care Reform bill had finally showed all of its ugly fangs, the people, who had believed that the Health Care bill was a good thing, began to realize that it was far from a good thing, but by then, it was already to late to do anything about it.
As a result of this bill, many people began to take their own lives, because it got to be extremely unbearable for those people to deal with, and so they eventually decided to suicide out, instead of letting the death panels decide, whether they were healthy and productive enough to live or not ... dun dun dun .......

Strange Lights Heading My Way

I am feeling like life is slowly crumbling away on this planet. I see the sky changing color, as time goes by. I am saddened by the loss of the pretty blue sky, that I use to know and love, back before the earth decided it was time to shake off the evil fleas, who kept insisting on fighting wars, which were not really for the reasons that they told us they were fighting them.
My eyes are starting to water ... the sadness is starting to overcome me now. It makes me wonder, why the handful of very rich people, wanted to make their planet a practically unlivable planet for themselves, and their families. I can't imagine why anyone, regardless of how much money they have, could feel like this destruction of our precious earth, is good for them, in any way.
The desecration is irreversible. Most of the people, who got taken away by the MPO, are locked away in the fenced in segregated camps. I am still in hiding. I made the decision that if I am going to go down, then I want to go down by my own terms, not by theirs. I, unlike others, realize that the sky will eventually return back to the way that it use to be, once the sun returns to brighten it all back up again, but once it does return again, then all of the years of desecration, will be a lot more visible, and then the sadness will become too overwhelming for me, and I am sure that I will not be able to feel the happiness that I should have, when the sun can shine its rays through the strangely darkened colored sky.
I keep wondering; 'why this unpatriotic thing had been aloud to be carried out, so that the earth would eventually die a slow and painful death, while the bombs, chemtrails, Monsanto pesticide genetically modified seeds, and poisoned waters, were slowly and painfully killing off, the weak and feeble?'
I am no longer healthy, like I was back before the bad things began to happen, but I am still a soldier, and I will go out with my dignity. I hope to see you soon my love. I am still waiting for the word that it is safe for us to be together again. I know that you can't allow them to get the upper hand, so fight onward my love. I will do the same, while I wait patiently for the sky to turn light blue again.

Satellites Up In The Sky

Finally able to leave my hiding place, I have been walking, searching, and listening for any signs of life.
Where have they all gone to? Why am I feeling so alone?
The world is all in shambles ... I kid you not. Family, friends, neighbors, not able to contact anyone anymore. The smell of the air is still leaving a bad taste in my mouth.
I once saw an article about a couple of guys, who believed that there were satellites in the sky that could predict the future, not very far into the future, but far enough, so that people in the know, could actually see, for example, which team would win a sporting event, before they actually played the game, in real time.
Okay, so yeah, those guys were probably nut jobs, who had way to much time on their hands. So then this would mean that Science fiction is a fantastic fantasy, which means that we could never imagine it as becoming true, but what if time and space could be messed with in a way that wouldn't necessarily mess up everything else going on around it. Oh, I know that I am just dreaming of possibilities. It would be definitely cool if we could mold and change time into something completely different. I am thinking that it is a real shame that if there could even be any thread of truth, with Satellites predicting the future, then bad things could have been prevented from happening.
What if the economic collapse could have been prevented? What if the housing market would have stayed normal and not aloud to become over inflated? What if there was never a war started over in the middle east, you know the one that I am talking about. The one that was started after the twin towers collapsed.
I am just rambling on from lack of sleep, and not enough exercise. I am not delirious though, just tired and aching.
I think I hear something now ... sounds a little bit like singing. I am going to quietly check it out. Stay low to the ground, hide behind things.
Until next time my friends, I will hopefully have some good news for a change. I am determined to find people out there, who are not one of them, and who don't like to be oppressed.

Still Not Safe

It has been a few weeks since I had to go to my hiding place, but I was able to sneak out a couple of times to grab more food and water, while the MLPs went to other houses to look for people. I have been writing in my journal non stop, because it keeps me from going stir crazy, behind all these boxes.
I know that they aren't done searching yet, but I knew that I would be safe in my hiding place. It is virtually impossible to detect anyone in this sea of boxes.
There was a lot of talking and squawking amongst the MLPs, and their squawk boxes. I heard one of them saying something about how stupid these Americans are for trying to survive on their own, rather than go peacefully with them to areas, which will make them productive again, with rewards of food, clothes, and shelter, as long as they comply.
I am not one, who is willing to give up my freedom, no matter how much I need to hide myself away, just so that I can remain free, outside of their fenced in areas, that we are suppose to accept, and call home.
I do know one thing for sure .... I am getting tired of sponge baths, but for now, there is no other way.
Until next time, my pretty's, STAY FREE, AND ALWAYS STAY IN CONTROL OF YOUR OWN LIFE .....

I Can Barely Move

I hear them (outside my door) scratching to get in, to take me away, in their black armored car. I can barely breathe, I can barely move. I must not dare to cough or sneeze, accidentally or on purpose.
They are here to complete their mission of gathering up anyone, who wasn't previously gathered up, but we remain strong, and even though we are older now, we still have more courage to fight them, than our younger counterparts.
I asked myself, "what will I do if I can't stand up for what I believe in?" I knew instantly what I needed to do, because I know that I am one and the same, with my fellow brothers and sisters, of the earth. I believe that Race should not be divided, and that Religions should not be allowed to tear us apart, because if there is a God, then there is only one God. We are all connected to one another, therefore there should be no reason to fight each other. We must embrace our peaceful loving hearts, and we now need to spread the love to all the people, who were unfortunately, captured already. What's the plan Stan? I am all ears.
The earth can be rejuvenated as soon as we get rid of all of the filth. Bulldoze it all away. If a few of the filthy controllers get bulldozed in the process, then so be it. We will rise above you, and we will spread our peaceful ways all around you. We can never let it return to how it was, before things went, oh so bad.
The NWO special black opt police are starting to slowly lose their power. Their own are turning against them, more and more each day. They are missing their loved ones dearly, who are all locked away, with the other people, for reasons that are so distorted that it is hard to speak about them. The sad thing is that once they turn against them, they have to go into hiding, or they will be executed.
Shhhhh ..... I think that they just got my door opened. Now it is time to stop writing, and to stay very very quiet and hope for the best. Until next time ...........

Spy Drones Up In The Air

I saw them, there in the field, flying something up in the air. What was it, I thought to myself. What could it be. I needed answers, and fast. I wondered why I wasn't warned about this new threat to my independent existence.
From where I was hiding I could see that they were wearing military fatigues, but there were no markings on their uniforms. I worried, were they American soldiers, or foreign soldiers? Were they here to help me, or here to hurt me? I could sense that their presence could cause the remaining people in this area to, more than likely panic, so I made a decision to try to find out, who they were, and why they were flying a strange looking aerial device, in the air, above our heads.
Moving slowly and quietly, I made my way back to my home. Staying low to the ground, and hiding beneath and behind anything, which would help to hide the fact, that I was on the outside, instead of on the inside.
The thing flying around, was sounding kind of like one of those toy flying airplanes, that grown men use to put together, and fly in a park, back when people were aloud to freely be outside, before the many disasters took over our earth.
After what seemed to be an eternity, I finally made it back inside my home, without being detected.
I immediately got the server turned on, and was lucky enough to find my friend online. I informed him of the soldiers, and that they were flying some kind of weird looking device, with a remote control. He sent me a pic, and asked me if it looked like that, and I said no, it didn't look like a tiny plane, it looked more like a round R2D2 shape, or more like a rocket pack compulsion thingy, with wire looking things, dangling on the bottom of it. He then sent me another pic, and I told him that was it. He then told me to be very quiet, and to shut down the server immediately, just because it isn't very quiet. I asked him what is was, and why they were here, and he told me that it was a military spy drone, and that they were doing a massive search for any remaining man or woman, who were still living in that area. He then added, 'Don't let them find you, you know what to do.' I responded, 'Yes I do.'
I then shut down the server, and camouflaged it. I then grabbed a previously made bottled water, and a couple of containers of survival food, which had already been prepared ahead of time. Non perishables of course. I had also made a hiding space behind my storage boxes, which looked absolutely normal, when you looked directly at them, as you enter my home, and looks can be very deceiving, thank goodness. I made it large enough, but not too large, so that if needed, I could have room to sleep, just in case I had to stay hidden for a prolonged amount of time, which might end up being the case tonight.
With that thought, I then crawled back out, and grabbed another bottled water. I wasn't worried about needing to go to the bathroom, while I was hiding, because I had also prepared an emergency toilet, for times like this. I also keep a tiny flash light and extra batteries back there, so that I will be able to read or write things, in order to pass the time, and to keep me from getting bored, while I need to hide out. I also have a make shift bed, consisting of foam and 3 thick comforters.
After grabbing the second bottled water, I crawled back into my hiding place, and I waited. Making no sound, hoping not to be found.
Until next time, if there is a next time, 'Keep on keeping on, to the best of your ability. We will win this thing, in the end.'

After The Storm Clears

Who can say where we will be tomorrow, when today has no purpose. The grayish dark blue skies trick us into thinking that time is standing still, never moving, never changing.
I have been wondering, when the love of my life, will return from his duties, to be with me again. I know that what he is doing is dangerous, and that is why we can't be together now. He is my pillar of strength, and I must stay vigil, while we are living apart, during the aftermath of the destruction, which happened because of several lies to the people, which then triggered civil unrest, and then the wars started, within the country. Not to mention the many, out of the ordinary, natural disasters, which were happening almost one right after the other.
The banks all collapsed, one after another. People were running scared, with their money, not knowing where to safely put it. The government had become a joke, with all of their bail outs going to the wrong places, instead of to the people, who are considered to be the working class, or should I be, so bold and say, the slave working class.
Now there are no more paychecks, no more money, the stores have all been looted, very little resources left for the once middle class people, who are now considered to be poor bastards, like the rest of us low wage earners. It turns out that the only jobs left are government jobs, which most of us refuse to work at, because like I said before, the government had become a joke.
I am one of the lucky ones, who have ties with someone, who has access to supplies. I ration myself, like it will be my last meal, because no one knows, when the supplies, will suddenly run out.
I remember, before everything went black, and how the weather was changing for the worse, meaning that the summers were becoming hotter each year, and the winters were becoming colder each year. The reality finally hit people, who lived in south Florida, when in January of 2010, there was a cold snap, which lasted almost 2 weeks. No one was prepared to handle more than 2 days, let alone 2 weeks of brutal cold temperatures, for an already warm acclimatized person. One year after that cold snap, it actually did snow in south Florida.
As of now, it hasn't rained in at least 6 months. It is dry like a desert, thankfully the wind is still. I was never a sun worshiper, but I am glad that some of its light is finally starting to shine through the darkness, but with that said, no one knows how dangerous it will be to someone, who walks around outside during the day? night? who knows. I am hoping that someone will soon come up with some way to measure the time of day, so that I won't need to keep making guesses, when it comes to, what time of the day it might be.
Okay, I must stop writing for now because I am feeling tired again. I am not sure if I am feeling tired more often, just because I am becoming more bored with the way life is now, or if I am coming down with some kind of cold/ flu. Who knows, time will tell. Until next time ...May Peaceful Thoughts Be With You Even During Times Of Extreme Stress.