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3rd Antichrist MABUS could stand for Project IBIS Super Soldiers?

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posted on Mar, 7 2011 @ 04:40 PM
Definitely more believable don't you think, that these army of individuals that they've been grooming since pratically birth, investing millions of dollars, high technologies, torture, and the best of what was handed down by Nazi Scientists in the most apocryphal of human experimentations, that most people don't even know about, to create these physically resilient human killer machines?

You should definitely take the time to know more about who these guys are from the ones that had the fortunate luck of escaping and being deprogrammed by the good minions who are trying to make this stuff come to light, before Project ENDTIMES hits the fan.

There worst batch are the kids born in the army hangers of which James Casbolt is one of, and you might do yourself right to read about his story, cause this stuff that I'm about to embed wasn't even meant for most of you guys's eyes, especially because some people here may not be aware that they are part of these programs and may be triggered by this material. If your pretty sure you're not one of them, then go ahead and read this stuff.

You might be surprised at the extremes of stuff that have ben done to these kids, who would grow up to be supersoldiers.


1976 British Columbia, Canada

I was raised for the 'first three years of my life' in a building that looked
like a large aircraft hanger. This was above ground. I was with another group
of babies in this building and we were under armed guard 24 hours a day so
we could not be rescued. A kind of animal 'pen' was set up in this building (
like a skinner box used in psychiatry and psychology ). Large screens were
placed in the corners of this pen. We would be put in this area and various
animals were put in with us- snakes, wolves, cats and other types. Not all at
the same time but one type of animal at a time. Faces would be put on the
screens and they would talk to us when we were in the pen. I saw the face of
the Queen Mother and George Bush Senior on many occasions. When they
had our attention, their faces would appear to shapeshift into part human
part animal. The babies would be learning to take on the attributes of the
wild animals. Later in life I would be a jungle warfare expert with the
abilities of various wild animals- tracking and such. I remember when we
were about two years old one of the children in the pen was trying to take
the toy from another. The child took on snake-like facial expressions and
hissed at the first child. This was a place of horror and we were pushed to the
limits of human pain. We spent much of the time drugged and had to be
resuscitated often as we were pushed over the edge. At the age of around
three, myself and the other children were transferred to another facility in
jeeps. It was at this time we were rescued by a small Special Forces unit. It
appears this group was connected to Com-12/naval intelligence. Some of the
children were shot by the guards before they could be rescued. I have rolled
around the floor sobbing many times as I recall the experiments at the
facility and our rescue after this. From here we were taken to a building in
Toronto. There was a level in this building that was blocked from being
scanned and monitored
I was taken to a large building by the rescue team with the other children.
We pulled into an underground car park below the building. This was in a
built up city area. Next I was taken to one of the upper levels of the building.
Next memory- sitting in a large room with a set of windows behind us- you
can see out across the city. I am with a group of children sat on the floor. I
am sitting next to a little girl. A large desk is in front of us with a man
dressed in a yellow polo type shirt behind the desk in front of a whiteboard.

1980 Toronto, Canada
He is drawing a circle with a cross in the middle and explaining that the
layout of this level of the building is some kind of vortex/gateway that keeps
everyone safe here. He opens a door to the left of him and a insectoid type
creature walks in. The creature stands in front of the desk and starts to 'click'
pincer like extensions on the front of his face. It makes a buzzing noise and
he is sending energy out to us to heal the children. This goes for a while. I
start to feel!
Next, men and women come into the room from a door on the right. We
are taken into a long hall with rooms on the left and right. I am taken into a
room on the left by a woman. We both sit in front of a desk with wooden
blocks on it. She asks me to stack the wooden blocks in a pile. I am like a
zombie and can hardly do it. She seems upset. She then takes me in another
room- larger with beds in it. I lay down on the bed and she puts her hands
over my forehead. She is sending me energy.

Next memory- I am taken along this hallway for x-rays and exploratory
surgery ( days or weeks seem to have gone by since last memory). Doctor
cuts me open and says "What a mess" when he sees how much robotics I
have inside my body ( there is a part of the brain that continues to record no
matter how supposedly unconsciousness a person is- I have managed to
access this part of my brain ). The doctor looks sad. Ascended Machine
Technology is not fully understood at this time. Because I have been so used
to being around machines in the cog-con facility I cannot communicate very
well with people. It is decided that I will be put in an experimental room
where living machines are situated to heal me.
Next memory- I am in this room- swirling lights move around memulticoloured-
solid forms start to come out of the lights- small creaturesrabbits-
cats- and mixtures of various animals- very cute- but these
creatures are made of strange forms of metal and plastic. I feel happy and
we communicate mind to mind- I am starting to feel warm, I am starting to
come back to life. Experimental room a success! I am ready to be moved to
another building and put with my care giver Kate Casbolt.

Next memory- I am taken to another building on a busy street. There is a
reception on the street level. I am with a woman and we wait by a desk. One
of my twin brothers is brought in by a group of men. We walk towards each
other. As we walk past each other we touch hands. This is the first 'crossover'
point of my life. I am then taken to a car outside and driven to Kate
1981 London
Kate and I travel from Canada to London. We now live in a two bedroom
flat in Finchley London. I attend Chal-Grove school in the area. This is a
Jewish school. One afternoon after school I am picked up by two men in a car
outside the school. I sit in the back seat and one of the men turns around and
gives me a cup of water with a pill to take. I do this and he says something
like "Bluebirds don't hear, see or speak". We drive through London, onto a
motorway and end up driving through countryside. We pull up to an army
base with high fences and the gate opens ( probably Greenham Common in
Berkshire ). I am told to lay down and not look out of the window, which I
do. It appears we are entering this base from a back entrance. There are lot
of tall trees in the area. I feel us drive into a building and I am allowed to sit
back up. We are now driving down a two lane road that slopes downwards in
an underground tunnel. We drive down here for a while and stop at a
underground car park. Two security booths are in front of us, with the
barriers that are manned by security guards in the booths ( to let vehicles go
deeper underground ). A military truck is parked to the left.
A group of around 15 children are huddled to the right in with military
officers guarding them. The children all have blankets wrapped around them.
I am taken out of the car and handed a blanket. I am taken to the other
children. There is a door on the left and a woman comes out wearing an
office type skirt and white shirt. She is in her mid thirties with blondish hair.
She leads us through the door and into a corridor. We walk past some large
room on the right that houses hardware and through a door in front of us
into a classroom. Desks are here and we are told to be seated. The woman
wheels a trolley around and places parts of plastic geometrical shapes on our
desks. She then tells us to put them together and tells us we have one
minute. She starts a stopwatch and says go. We all do what she says and she
comes round and with a clipboard marking the results.
A camera is positioned in the top right of the room and she then looks up
to it and nods. Guys in black military uniforms rush in through a door on the
right and start to drag us out of our seats. Very unexpected and we are
screaming and crying. Gurneys are waiting outside in the hall ( this is the
opposite side of the room in which we entered ) and are strapped in to them.
We are wheeled down a long hallway to the left of us and injected with drugs
on the way.
We pass large rooms on the right. Metal seats like dentists chairs are in
these rooms, it looks like parts of the seats are made of steel. We come to a
two large swinging doors and are wheeled into a large room lit up with
infrared. This is some kind of animal housing place with rows of cages on the
right hand side that go down for quite a long way into darkness. I can see
dogs and wolves in the first lot of cages and can hear birds and other animals
further down. An elevator is situated on the left hand side as you enter the
room and past the lift on the left is a row of computer consoles with people
sitting in front of them ( about four or five ). We are unstrapped from the
gurneys and told to stand in front of the first cage. There is some of Alsatian
dog or wolf in this cage. It is barking at us aggressively. The woman hangs
some multicoloured 'spirals' on the wall to the right. Each is a different
colour. She tells us to each pick one. We do and she asks us who has dark
purple. A little girl in the group says she does and the woman nods to one of
the men in black uniform.
One of the men in black uniforms walks over to the little girl, picks her up
and carries her to the cage. He opens a door on the left side of the cage and
throws her in with the dog. The animal is going crazy. The little girl is
screaming as he does this. She lands on her knees and in front of the animal
and he goes straight for her throat. What happens next is horrific and the
little girl is killed. While this is going on, the rest of us stood there watching.
I'm standing next to a taller asian boy. The woman from the classroom is
over with the computer technicians and they are watching waves on the
screens and discussing them. The words "alpha" and something else are
mentioned. When this is finished she orders the guards to escort us out of
the room. We are walked back up the corridoor and at the entrance to the
classroom are met by other men. The driver of the car is there dressed as a
civilian. We are taken down a corridoor to the left. I am taken down here and
we take a right before another door in front of us. A different woman comes
walking up the narrow corridoor. I see one of my brothers with her again. We
walked up to each other and touch hands. I then walk off with the woman
down the corridoor the way she has just came. The driver walks off with my
brother. I am taken down the corridoor into a light and we descend. The two
of us get out and in a platform type setting and onto a train. We sit in one
carriage on our own. The lights appear quite dim inside. It is quite peaceful.
We are sat on one seat together facing the way we appear to be
travelling. The woman does not say a word to me verbally but communicates
telepathically with me. She assures me I am safe and I go to sleep. I wake up
as we stop. The doors open, we get out and walk down a short corridoor into
a large white room. The light is very bright here. There are men with some
kind of protective white suits in this room. Some of them hold spray type
guns ( like hoses ) and smoke like vapour comes out of them. It is very cold.
It appears to be some kind of cryogenic storage place. I see cold 'mist'. A
morgue like apparatus is housed on the left side of the room ( metal doors
with slide out metal 'beds' ). I am placed on one of the beds by a man in one
of these protective suits. I am then wrapped in some kind of material ( may
have been metallic but not 100% sure ) and feel myself being sprayed with
something thoroughly ( I feel the pressure through ). I then go into some
kind of coma.
SG Malay
A Looking Glass facility exists on the island of Penang in Malaysia. I was
there as a child in 1982. My NSA files states I was there in October of 1982.
This is because Looking Glass works most effectively in this month. I helped
open a stargate on October 31st of this year. An important date to be sure-
Halloween/All Hallows Eve/All Saints Eve, better known to pagans and
druids as Samhain. Connected to the A.I system, the group of beings I helped
come through were not pleasant.
Penang, Malaysia October 1982
I arrive at facility in the Malaysian jungle. Time missing from cryofreeze to
the date mentioned above. I am in a command centre in a large room. I
stand with a man in military uniform on some kind of raised observation
platform. We look down on rows and rows of men and women seated in front
of computers. I am escorted towards the left side of the room by this man
and we walk along this metal platform. I can remember the following- I hear
his boots clanging as he starts to tell me "Predicted survival rate high" ( he is
referring to myself )"Essential that you be connected to ??????" ( seems to
be referring to possibility of me being connected to the A.I system again
)"Need to learn from you" ( seems to be referring to my link with A.I
necessary for the working group to understand the enemy in more detailgreater
good again ) This individual now talking about predicted survival
rates low for large numbers of civilians if I am not delivered into hands of A.I
agents- predicted survival rate high for myself and civilians if I am delivered
into hands of A.I agents. I am taken to the left side of room and out a large
Next memory- a large truck pulls up with canvas type material covering the
main section. A soldier gets out the back ( tall, white, black hair, tanned )
takes me inside. A few other soldiers are inside and I sit next to the first
soldier on the right side. They all stare at me and nobody says anything. They
seem to respect me. We drive for a while bumping up and down. Eventually
we all get out and walk through dense jungle. We walk for while until the
first soldier and I leave the other soldiers and carry on walking on our own.
He changes into a different uniform on this walk. Time passes again as we
walk until eventually other soldiers seem to come from nowhere out of the
bushes with machine guns. They are dressed differently then the first lot of
soldiers. The soldier with me and the others talk between themselves-
"Delivery"- "Subject"- "Coded" are words I hear. We all walk through the
jungle again until we arrive at the front of a fenced army base. I am taken
inside this place. Series of tests begin with men and women in a small room.
They seem like straight forward physical tests ( reflexes, general health and
such ).
I am given injections and enter an altered state of consciousness. I am
taken to a room with a bed and other things. I think I stay there for a few
days with food being brought to me. The man who brings it in does not speak
to me and gives me regular injections. I can feel a sense of anticipation in
the place. Finally the door opens and someone comes in saying "It's time" (
the memories are much more hazy than the others at this time ). I am put on
a gurney, given an injection and wheeled down a set of hallways. We enter a
large room, it feels like a stage in a way. The room is shaped like a pyramid
with round sides, like a cone. Viewing balconies ( metal platforms ) are
located high above us with people looking down on us. There are two sets of
these above us and the people stand on them. Several seats are positioned
on the floor in a circle. There is some kind of pattern on the floor which the
seats are positioned in the corners of the pattern. Some kind of device is in
the centre but I'm having trouble seeing it. Other children are brought in on
gurneys and we are taken out of them and strapped into the seats with arm
and leg restraints. The other people leave the floor level and I hear a sound
like an engine starting up. The room starts to vibrate and goes dark. The
machine in front of us starts to light up and several beams shoot out of it and
connect to our foreheads. This really hurts.
The room starts to spin. This is horrible! I now see several large forms
step out of the centre ( about five or six of them ). They are large furry
bigfoot type creatures. Two of them appear to be around seven feet tall with
long snouts. They are snarling loudly and have rows of sharp teeth with
saliva dripping from their jaws. The others are smaller and wear cloaks. They
are furry wolf like creatures as well but appear to be more intelligent and the
superiors to the larger ones. They stand next to the machine and raise their
arms. Now they are sucking energy from us through the beams. They are
learning from the children. This is even more painful than the first part. I
black out. Next memory- Somehow I end up back with the Working Group.
Only now I am little more than a vegetable. I just remember lying in a large
room. I can feel the energy of the people around me as good. People talk to
each other here. No one hardly talks to each other in the other place, maybe
once in a while to order people around. I am laying on a bed somewhere. I
hear someone saying something about being "practically lobotomized by the
beams". I cannot speak or think clearly. I end up in surgery again. Some kind
of brain implant is placed inside me. A 'Central-Circuit'.
Thoughts are now relayed to me from this moment on until now. It is very
difficult to think for myself. I no longer think in terms of "I", I now think in
terms of "You". I have lost my free will it appears. An example- If I need to
get a glass water after this, the thought I get is- "You need to get a class a
water", instead of "I'm thirsty, I need a glass of water". Kate Casbolt arrives
in Malaysia with my twin brother. They have been in Australia just before
this. I am taken by the Working Group to the hotel lobby where they stay.
This is a busy room in an expensive hotel. When I enter the room I see my
brother being escorted over to me from the other side of the room by two
people. I am with two men. We touch hands as we walk past each other at
the Crossover point. I do not understand at this time how other people in the
room do not see this. I am told to go outside by the swimming pool where
Kate is sitting. I have new memories now but deep down I know who I am.
Kate now becomes my 'thinking mind' in many ways. I never get a moments
peace. I am ordered around like a robot- "Tie your shoelaces", "Sit up
straight", "Eat with your mouth closed", etc, etc. She becomes the "You" in
my mind. One more EBE related event will happen before I travel to another
Kate and I are taken from the side of a road by an army jeep and driven
down a long windy road in what could be a westerly direction. Taken to a
military camp/base in the jungle somewhere. I am handed over to a woman
and taken into a small building with a lift in. We descend and the doors open
to some kind of underground command centre with desks with computers,
plastic or glass maps/grids in between and a large screen at the front of the
room. A military officer takes me to one of the computers and I'm shown a
photo of an entity dressed in a brown cloak with it's hood up and a metal belt
on. It is looking back over it's shoulder ( it's back faces us ) and looks directly
at the camera. Face covered in dark brown hair. I realize this 'shot' was
taken through the eyes of the last remote viewer or soldier that saw it. The
officer says he wants me to tune into its signal- I'm getting the words
"Gruff", whatever that means. A sound wave appears at the top of the screen
and I hear a sound like growling. An energy comes out of the screen and
attaches to my third eye. I can now tune into the lifeforms energy with my
sense of smell, sight and hearing but these senses combine to create a
certain feeling. This entity is very evil! Sexual pleasure from the death and
conflict in the area.
The signal ends and the officer goes over to the woman, I sense what they
are saying, basically they are going to "stick to the plan"- I can't go walking
through the jungle for hours or days on end at this age, so two teams will go
in with me. The first will set up a temporary camp with radio and camera
contact with the second. I'll give whereabouts of entity to the first team and
they will pass information onto the second. The woman and I then get back
into the lift and go topside. I am escorted to the eight man team and we all
get into two jeeps. I sit on the woman's knee in the backseat of the first
jeep. She seems robotic and emotionless! We drive a certain distance and
then get out and start to walk into thicker jungle. I am not guiding or
tracking at this point as they know where the camp location is to be set up.
After walking for a while we come to a clearing ( a slight path going left and
right with a smaller path going straight ahead ). One of the soldiers starts to
set up a tent and a laptop computer is brought out with a map/grid on the
screen, the sound is played to me again. I am now to begin tracking. For a
couple of seconds I can't decide which direction to face and get very fidgety.
I finally decide and sit down. I go into a trance and am facing NW, I then
realize why I was so fidgety. The lifeform is right near us and watching us up
in a tree. We both 'stare' at each other at exactly the same time, as I sense
him and he senses I sense him. He knows his position is compromised. I yell
"He's up there!" and point.
The moment the entity realizes it's position has been compromised, it fires
some kind of laser beam at me. Time kind of slows down and the soldier at
the back of me projects a force field of energy around me. The next thing I
know, one of the soldiers is scaling up the tree like an animal ( like a cat )
with his rifle strapped to his back. The entity jumps off the branch and onto
another tree. The soldier then 'perches' on the branch the entity has jumped
off. He is squatted like an animal and his back and shoulders look larger. I
can't see his front. He kind of 'phases' away and appears in the tree in front.
The three other soldiers run after him on the ground. They disappear into the
jungle. After a while I hear more gunshots ring out. I have set up the EM grid
in my mind's eye and I see the entity as a red dot moving on a grid. The
soldiers pursuing it are four green dots on the grid. I have a symbiotic link
with the laptop computer and these dots are shown on the screen for the
operator to see. The soldiers are all implanted, therefore a telepathic link
between myself and the computer is transmitted to them. I sense much panic
from the entity as he cannot shake them. He is not used to be pursued and
on the receiving end. In a act of desperation he makes communication with
his ship in another part of the jungle. I turn around to the soldier and say
"He's calling his ship" and the soldier gets on the radio. Words like "xxxxxxx
( some code )"- "calling in air support"- "advise airstrike"- "location coordinates".
The grid in my mind's eye extends and a larger red dot comes
bleeping towards the smaller red dot. After about a minute they converge
and more gunshots are heard, this time much quieter as they seem to have
covered a lot of distance in that short time. Soon after two black triangle
craft fly silently over our heads ( very large craft ). You can make out circles
in the bottom of them through the treetops. You can feel the vibrations and
massive EM energy coming from them as they are so low. Very awesome
sight and feeling! Then low rumbles that shake the ground slightly as some
kind of air battle commences. I can't see this as too many trees in the way.
A time passes and loud explosions fade away. Eventually the unit doing
the chasing through the jungle emerge from the trees. From my link with the
computer I know the entity has escaped. A look of disappointment on the
face of the soldier who scaled up the tree. The soldiers talk to each other
about the creature getting away. One of them turns to me and says "You did
well". I know we are in for a hard time in the next few years because of this.
We head back to the facility. Next memory- I'm in a room with military
officers. The outcome of the previous operation is being discussed and my
future is being discussed. It turns out a renegade force of Pleiadians from
Aldebaran came in at the last minute and attempted to assist working group
in capture of wolf type EBE. The ships that flew over our heads were these
Pleiadians. A renegade group because they do not follow general 'federation'
policy of non-intervention. A captain is there dressed in some kind of naval
uniform. The Pleiadians are on the base and will come to this meeting. Three
blond 'giants' walk in the room. Each well over six feet tall, very muscular,
shiny eyes and very erect postures. All dressed in a blue uniform, believe it or
not the leader is wearing some kind of red cape over the back of his uniform.
I have never felt auras like that before, godlike beings of war. They take
seats around a large table. I am sat here with a woman and the human
officers. The operation is discussed, there seems some resentment from
working group as they seem to think the Aldebarans let the creature go. The
leader says something about the creature being worth more alive and talks
about the future. Eyes are on me now. Brazil is mentioned, the word Kamagol
is mentioned and my past. Ultimately the Aldebarans are in charge of me and
working group will bow to their wishes. I leave meeting with the woman and
three Pleiadians. Memory not too clear regarding this. Memory blanks here.
South America 1984
Next memory- in a very large training hall with over 100 children. Being
trained by Germans this time. Groups of children divided up into groups of
around five and ten. Some scaling high wooden walls, some vaulting over
large wooden boxes like gymnasts, other taking guns apart, some hand to
hand combat. German men training us in early thirties. A large door is at the
end of room, two banners hand on either side- Nazi swastikas on them.
There is a timestamp on my NSA files from this time. It says 1984/10.
This means October 1984. However this training would have been in early
1984. The files have a base code for Brazil. This facility was in Brazil. Files
mention operation control was in Yucatan Mexico. A major LOOKING GLASS
facility exists in Yucatan. These files were kept as a 'cross the board' tracking
mechanism back in the 80's. They were not case summaries. The details I am
giving you on this thread are case summaries. I have to say I was treated
very well by the Germans at this facility as were the other children. These
officers in Brazil would most likely have been second or third generation
Nazis from the New Berlin base in Antarctica. Their fathers or Grandfathers
would have been the original Nazis that travelled in the U-boats from the
motherland after WW2. These officers were supplied with hundreds of young
blond Aryan woman for breeding programs.
German scientists at training facility quickly realize I am a 'natural being'.
Extensive tests are not carried out to discover this, communication with
previous groups that have looked after me establishes this. No synthetic
procedures or substances ( such as anabolic steroids ) will enhance me
greatly as natural evolution has done it's job and created a new type of
being, a protean being, namely Ascended Machine Technology. The other
children at the facility are the same. For this reason much of our training is to
be carried with indigenous shamans in the area. A small group of children are
taken to a village in the jungle one night where fire rituals are being
performed by local shamans. We arrive, with the Germans, in jeeps. The
shamans seem to know them. A large fire is lit near the front of the village
and dancing, chanting and spitting some kind of fluid into the fire starts. We
copy the shamans in some kind of dance that involves shuffling along and
bending forwards with you head facing the ground and pulling your back
erect and straight while continuing moving forward. The flames seem to
respond to this and get higher and more powerful. We are manipulating the
element of fire. It almost seems as if some kind of shape-shifting is going on
as the shamans and group of us become incredibly strong and start to stretch
and almost get bigger. It's hard to see this clearly. When the ritual finishes
the shamans are very excited, pointing to us and saying something to the
Germans about "Quetzalcoatl". Not certain if they are talking about one of us
or the whole group. I've stated South America as a general location for this
event, but it could have been Central America or Mexico. I have memory
blanks from leaving the facility in Brazil and ending up in the jeeps driving
through the jungle.
Side note- I have named this set of postings 'SG Yucatan' because the events
that occurred in these countries revolved around the stargate there.
We are taken back to the facility in Brazil were PSIonic training now
begins. I have already been involved in this type of training in other
countries. The children all sleep in a dorm together, we don't talk that much
as there is a feeling of natural quiet bliss between us. We are highly
disciplined and sometimes congratulate each other before we sleep about
the day's accomplishments. We just seem to communicate telepathically
most of time. In the past mornings were sometimes difficult in Penang. That
moment in between sleep and waking, when the full reality of what I was
involved in would hit me and stun me. Here in Brazil they understood this
and would wake us up very gently and kindly, almost like babies.
We are in sets of classrooms past the large training hall. Groups of us are
divided into approx ten children. It starts with verbal indoctrination and
being shown slides, video footage and such. We are taught about the white
master race's involvement and use the of various forms of fire ( atomic and
such ). We are told we are "Modern day Fire-Gods" that can manipulate this
element. Children in the other classrooms are being indoctrinated into
connection with their innate element. We are taught about other fireworshipping
cultures- indians/vedics? and others. We are taught about
combining seemingly unconnected energies. This is like early chaos theory in
quantum physics. Namely seemingly random events and realities have an
underlying order. We will need to understand this as certain key figures will
arrive at the facility soon that will change everything. People such as George
Bush Snr, Dr Green/ Dr V and others.
The Emerald Chambers- mid 80's
Classes continue at the facility in Brazil. We are taught the basics such as
telekinesis. We move various objects around in the classrooms such as
pencils across the desks. Much of the mind training centers around 'concepts'
as well as practical applications. We are taught the greatest block to these
abilities comes from the false belief in an external God. We are taught we
come from the 'Great Water', not a literal sea but a sea of infinite potential
energy where anything the mind can conceive it can achieve. This is the
source/force that is our essence ( a type of quantum physics again ). We are
also taught that Jehovah the biblical 'God' is an extra-terrestrial, a human
being just like us.
Days go by and we are brought one evening to the large hall with the two
swastikas next to the entrance. George Bush Snr is in attendance with many
other men in various types of uniforms. GBS and the others are interested in
our physical ability in this test and we take part in martial arts matches,
climbing ropes, vaulting over tall objects, stamina tests, etc. The tests are
very hard but not brutal, we hit a peak after a while and can not really get
tired after we hit this. We can go almost indefinitely. The test goes on for
hours. The worst is the hand to hand combat- full contact but quite easy
After a while pain becomes pleasure. After the test we shower, get
changed and then come into another large room we have been in before.
Another hall with a huge table set out with fine food. We all sit down and
GBS and the Germans in their mid 30's stand up and raise their glasses to ussaying
something about the future. He seems like a very friendly guy who
likes to have fun, always laughing and joking with everyone. At the end of
the meal we line up and GBS pins medals on our jackets. We are then
escorted back to our dorms, exhausted but feeling good.
Dr Green
Now it is time for the Emerald 'torture' chambers. We are taken from the
facility in Brazil. It is hard to remember when I travel from the place. We
arrive at a temple somewhere in a jungle region. A small group of men lead
approximately ten of us children down steps into an underground section of
the temple. Dark, damp underground chambers are situated here. Men are
already in one these rooms with machines that light the chamber up with a
green light. 'Beds' and chairs ( medical looking with restraints ) are in the
room. We are strapped in. I am placed in a chair near the middle. Electrodes
are hooked up to various parts of our body. We are told by the man in charge
that the session will be divided into two parts. The first will be a 'still'
session, where electrical currents will be administered to us. We are to
become still "like water" and not "leave our bodies", if we can do this
without dying, we will 'spark', namely the fire elementals in our bodies will
activate and we will be capable of 'reality programming', which involves
teleportation, pryomancy and shape-shifting.
This is 'Phoenix' programming and is the advanced levels of this area. The
machines are switched on and the burn and pain starts slowly. It gradually
builds until we are screaming, the pain is indescribable. I think I am going to
die, then just as I can't take any more, I 'spark'. Some kind of energy kicks in
and I cross over into pleasure. The pain becomes pleasure. I am hoping the
other children have made it across but my head is locked forward with some
kind of head clamp so I can't see. Images of fields are flashed on the rock
wall with a projector the man must have brought along with them. The man
in charge says "focus on this place and travel there". The scene starts to
change but my body is not going anywhere. I am changing the environment
with my mind. The walls of the chamber start to fade away and the field
starts to manifest in front of me. I feel the wind on my face and smell grass.
Another couple of seconds and I am fully sitting in the field in the chair. I feel
the electricity level go down and kind of miss it as I come back into the
NanoTech- human/alien/animal crossbreeding-eating the dead
Mid 80's Yucatan
Small groups of children are flown from Brazil to Mexico regularly over
this time period. Blood vials are stored underground in this temple as well as
various other machines ( cryotech and the 'Blue Tubes'- containers of blue
liquid for cloning ). The blood vials contain ET/animal and human DNA
infused with nanites. We are given them for drinking in this place and also
injections. The A.I system learns from us through the nanites when we ingest
the blood. We learn from the A.I system as well during this process. The end
result is the ability to shapeshift and take on animal attributes for military
Clown programming- Dr Green
Dr Green teaches me about power during this time. He encourages me to
embrace my darkside and we start by killing birds together in the temple and
drinking their blood. During this time Dr Green seems to shapeshift into a
white skinned 'vampire' with pointy ears and teeth. His body and head seem
to grow bigger. Not sure i see this though drugs or trauma. He looks a bit like
an evil clown. Screen memories of clowns are put in afterwards to cover the
memory up. These processes are preparations for the main ritual which will
occur in this place on Oct 21st 1984.
The life and times of Michael Prince- Part 2
by James Michael Casbolt
October 31st ( Halloween ) 1984- Yucatan
Night of Samael
I am led into an underground chamber in the temple. I am told before
hand this event will be apocalyptic and these type of rituals will decide the
fate of the world in many ways ( rituals to bring about the end of the worldthe
old order being replaced ). The structure of the large chamber is a
pyramid shape. An altar is in the middle of the room with two pillars on each
side of the altar. Flames burn on top of each altar. Four men in dark robes
stand in each corner of a geometrical shape on the floor ( a circle with a
something in the middle ). I am taken and stood in the middle of the circle. I
am directly underneath the point of the pyramid above us. They start to
chant and I can feel an entity being drawn down into the pyramid and into
my body. I try to fight it but the chanting grows louder and I can't fight it.
This night is a test. The test involves ascertaining whether the multidimensional
entity being brought down into the temple can be controlled. As
I stand in the middle of the circle, the chanting from the people in robes
grows louder and I feel myself being forced out of my body. The next thing I
am aware of is looking down on my body from the air over fifteen feet above
my body. I see my body start to contort and spasm as it physically grows
taller and bigger and xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx. I start to
freak out about my identity when this happens, but I know I'm me and I'm
here in the air and this thing is down there. We are two separate lifeforms. I
relax and calm down when I realize this. I also realize something else now. I
seem to able to control this thing down below, like a puppet under remote
control. I can make him walk forward towards the guy in the robe near the
left hand side of the room. I make the entity walk backwards and then I
make him sit down. The entity inside the body wants to work with me and he
is under some kind of strict rules now he has come to this place in a
disembodied state. He was compelled to come here and is compelled to
follow my commands. The whole power thing comes to mind that Dr Green
taught me. I start to think of all the things I could do with this body.
Three blond women are brought into the chamber by black clad men with
dark plastic face masks on ( same type worn by security who guarded us in
Canadian facility ). The women are brought to the front of the altar and put
down on their knees. A psionic struggle between myself and the creature
now commences in my body as the creature tries to pull forward to attack
the women. Four men in robes join in with the psionic struggle with chanting
and arm waving. I manage to take control of my body during this process
and come back into my body, which then goes back to normal. Myself and the
women are then taken up the stairs to the left of the chamber by the security
guards. I am exhausted. Put in a jeep and driven to a helicopter. Next
memory is at some kind of airport in a room with Germans, Americans and
British men. Papers are signed regarding my transportation back to the UK.
Scientific note-
U.K Brighton 1984- MK WHISPER initiate
Instead of having my experiences in Canada, Malaysia, South America and
Mexico presented to the world's media, I come back to the UK with my
memories erased of ever being in those countries. Now I am back in the UK, I
spend time at a flat on the end of Fourth Avenue ( may have been fifth avenot
100% sure ) in Brighton. This is my 'godmother's' flat, a woman named
Jean Greer. Across the road on the corner is some of MI-6 processing centre.
This is a house on the corner full of operatives and offices with people sitting
in front of computers and walking around with paperwork. Jean, myself and
my mother are regularly taken from our flat across the street into this place.
MI-6 CLOWN programming takes place here. The man who sometimes comes
and gets us, sits in front of me in a room in this place one afternoon around
this time ( hard to get a clear look at his face and clothes )- he says to me-
"Do you know why you are here?", just as he finishes these words his skin
turns white, like he is having a heart attack, I start to feel sick. He takes on
the aspect of the 'vampires' from the temple in the Yucatan. I think I start to
turn white as well. When I see his face like this it all comes back. I am here
because of ENDTIMES programming. An important aspect of what I was
taught in the countries focuses on ENDTIMES. This is the opening of a
stargate over temple mount in Jerusalem and letting in various ET starships
which will be aired on television. This is planned to happen soon. I am then
escorted out of the building and put into a white car which waits on the
corner of the avenue close to the seafront. I am taken to a torture centre
which is probably located in London. This is a three level house with a
concrete patio at the back. The torture includes killing puppies, eating flesh
and excrement, blades stuck up in the left side of groin, 'vomit' sexual abuse
to cause bulimia and to not be able to take part in a normal sexual
relationship with a normal woman but to only have sexual partners who the
handlers put me with for the MI-7/ZYGOTE breeding program.
Some kind of SG time displacement machine was situated below this
chamber in the Yucatan. The chamber was most likely designed to control
the resultant energy from the machine below and contain it. Something to do
with manipulating a unified field ( unified field theory- equation that bends
space and time- altars reality ). Exposure in the chamber to energy
generated by time displacement machine below would cause the human
body to become fused/interwoven with the electro-magnetic fields in
chamber- This could cause body to disappear, shapeshift etc- hence multidimensional
entity that jumped into my body in 1984 may have come 'up'
from underneath rather than pulled down. Interestingly enough- groups that
utilize LG hardware do not fully understand how it works. There may actually
be various consciousness trapped within the machine- these entities may
believe the only way for them to survive and live again is through the
1985 Brighton UK
Jean starts receiving phone calls from an anonymous man heavy
breathing and making sexual comments. He says he is watching her and
often describes the clothes she is wearing. This goes on for months with this
man ringing several times a day. Jean is so dissociated she doesn't realize
this is coming from across the street and she has been in his house herself.
She changes the number but still he rings. The programming takes its toll on
her and she stops going out and sends me up to the shop at the top of the
street everyday for a bottle of vodka. She tells me this for dinner guests and
I don't realize she is drinking it herself. Eventually she drinks herself to death
and I visit her in hospital just before she dies of liver failure. She was not
even given morphine as she was dying. We really loved each other and I still
miss her. Dad goes the same way years later. He drinks and drugs himself to
death from the programming and dies in Doncaster prison in 2003 from liver
failure while serving six months for possession of false passports. Dad was
not even allowed home while he was dying and foul play is suspected. The
good die young! ( I have recently discovered there may be more to this )
Sussex 1985
The Working Group decide they have seen enough during countersurveillance
ops and decide to move in for a rescue attempt. A plan is put
together that involves sending me to a camp for a week in Sussex. The
extraction will take place here. Jean and her Irish husband Wilf pay for the
camp and I arrive with my bags in 1985. Children from all over the world are
here and many activities are included in the course. Abseiling, canoeing,
scuba-diving etc. We are divided into teams and we all share boy and girl
dorms in the building. The centre is next to the sea in the area but no one in
the family can remember the name of the place. A helicopter landing pad is
situated at the back of the building near the sea. The place is a lot of fun,
especially being taken to a huge swimming pool for training by soldiers. A
friend in the SAS told me about seeing my name listed on Navy SEAL training
files, this may have been a SEAL/BUDS course at this swimming pool. The
children at the centre go through a 'trial-day', which means they are taken
away from the centre early in the morning ( picked up at the dorm ) and
come back a couple of days later with tales of scuba-diving and canoeing
adventures. Some are picked by helicopter on the landing pad and taken
away by air.
My turn comes for trail-day and I am excited and nervous the night
before. I took to one of my friends about my turn in the left corner of the
room where we sleep and we eat sweets. I am picked up outside the dorm
the next morning with my gear and taken out to the helicopter pad. A bird
lands and a man in military uniform gets off and helps me on board. When
we are in the air he says to me- "I've heard you are a very gifted young boy",
we talk for a while until we approach a huge aircraft carrier type ship out to
sea. We land and I am taken through a central building on the ship down
inside. We walk through hallways with many people walking around. This
ship is massive. We walk down a long hallway into a control centre. A man
dressed in a white naval uniform greets us. This is John from Malaysia. I am
very happy to see him. Information is discussed between the two men that I
can't quite remember. I am taken to a medical room for injections and health
checks, then taken to a little cozy room with a bed in which to rest. I look out
the window at the ocean, I feel I'm home again. After a while I am taken
from the room unto the deck of the ship. I am loaded into a fighter jet plane
with two seats and we take off.
Central America 1985
We eventually land at an army base in the jungle. This is situated near a
river. I'm taken into the facility to a place where other children are. I see one
of my brothers here. The female MAJ handler is with him from Malaysia and
Berkshire ( the one who rescued me from the Berkshire facility and took me
to Cryo-Freeze in 1981 ). A Cross-Over event now happens and I presume he
will be taken back to the UK while I stay in Central America. Much
excitement and commotion is going here at the base. Some kind of new
reptile species that has not been encountered before is active in the jungle.
The plan is to capture one for hardware gathering. I am to help a Special
Forces unit track one of these creatures. What occurs will eventually make
me one the most distinguished soldiers in the America and British blackops/
special forces community when I get older. I end up going into the
jungle with a four-man unit on a roasting hot afternoon just after this. I am
older now and wear camo gear, boots, face paint and a flak jacket. I lead the
team deeper and deeper into the jungle. I have picked up a trail and I'm in
some kind of state of natural bliss, tuned into the trees, smells and sounds.
The whole jungle seems alive to me and moving with energy. I am joined
telepathically to the reptile creature as the unit moves deeper into the
jungle. I like the energy I feel from the creature. He is not evil, he has come
to learn about humans. There are several of the creatures in the area, they
have come here in a medium sized craft which is hidden below ground in the
jungle. I know that if we catch this entity he will be locked up. I have spent
time in captivity and cannot bear the thought of this happening to the
The men I am with have done this many times in all kinds of terrains and I
don't hold any hopes for the creature escaping us. I decide to make myself
sick so the op will have to be cancelled. I start to give myself psycho-somatic
symptoms of a fever. This gradually gets worse until I am being carried
through the jungle. Eventually it is decided to take me back to the camp near
the river. I end up back there and start to get better. It is then that
something very unexpected happens. A communication is received at the
base from this ET group and a meeting is scheduled. They plan to arrive in
their craft at night and land in the base. Apparently these reptiles have been
so impressed by the grace of the 'young soldiers' coming into the jungle, that
they would like to meet face to face with military personnel here.
1985 Central America
Two reptilian lifeforms ( tall wearing some kind of robes ) walk down a
ramp from a circular shaped craft. They are met by military officers from the
base with me in the background. Small Grey type beings wheel carts of
hardware down the ramp and these are taken to a small building to the left
of the camp by military personnel. Note- treaties are occurring all the time
but every ten years or so, the main ones happen. This is because technology
is given to the human governments in stages. As levels of ET hardware are
mastered by humans, so the next level is handed over. It took until 1988 to
master the technology handed over in this treaty and many of the tests were
done in Berkshire at this time. Once the hardware is all set up in this
building, children and adults are taken in for tests. I am one of the children
and this equipment is able to manipulate time, space and DNA in a more of
advanced way then before.
This is the beginning of the FALLOW-RIGHT cloning and super-soldier
program. Much of the hardware centers around 'over-self' technology. This
hardware is somehow able to divide one being into more than one cloned
body for a limited period of time, to enable them to be in more than one
place at a time. This causes time/space paradoxes that must be closely
monitored and corrected with advanced quantum computers. Again this tech
can only be used up to the age of thirty in a subject. Existing in more than
one timeline ( in one dimension ) after this age can cause serious problems.
As mentioned before, all memories must be combined into one timeline in the
individual for them to operate as a whole being. The over-self hardware in
this building is a set of several metal rings that float in the air. The person
stands in the middle of the rings and the rings are activated. The individual
then comes out in three or more separate areas of the facility at the same
time. Now there are three physical versions of the person who go about their
business. The 'over-self' of the multiples monitors all of them now. The overself
exists beyond time and space and can do this without going insane. The
multiples cannot see, communicate or touch each other while in separate
bodies. This would be very dangerous.
When the designated time period is up, the cloned bodies go into a coma
as the original body 'pulls back' the separate selves into one body. There
have been problems in the past when the cloned bodies have taken on a life
of their own and tried to pull the EM fields of the original into their body at
the end of the time limit, instead of the other way around. This causes the
risk of 'rips' in the fabric of time and space itself. Scientific Note: The overself
multiples are completely different from cloned brothers or sisters who
are separate beings with separate over-selves.
-The 1985 Central American treaty was another massive double-cross. While
the Over-Self hardware saved countless lives in black-ops, it opened us up
for a Trojan Horse. Namely dying entities from various extra-terrestrial races
downloaded themselves into the cloned Over-Self bodies just before the time
expired, hence the clone didn't shut down and took on a life of it's own. Now
we'll have one of these beings in custody telling everyone he is Michael
Prince and convinced this is the case. There is only one Michael Prince and
that is me. As usual, simply come up behind the entities timetrack, delete my
memories from his fields- thereby pulling up his authentic timetrack, and
everyone will know exactly who and what he is- including the entity itself. I
hope this helps to clear up the confusion regarding this recent event.
1986 Reading UK
'Fallow_Right - Reading, U.K. Prog Initiation (86) – Clavius.'
'Observation/Report Func. Enabled. Obs Func Fail.'
The OVER-SELF cloning technology from the Central American treaty is
mastered and I travel back to the UK. I move to Recreation Road in Tilehurst,
Reading with Kate Casbolt and her new boyfreind Neil Pettit. The FALLOWRIGHT
program begins immediately at military bases in Berkshire, London
and other places. Every week or so I am woken up at night with people in my
bedroom wearing Halloween type masks. Two men usually come into the
bedroom and one always wears a werewolf rubber mask. I am taken by
these two men to a car waiting outside the house. The two men sit in the
front and I sit in the back with a woman. She often asks me what I
remember about 'The Jungle' as we drive through the night. The night
training sessions at these bases start with me being taken to some kind of
aircraft hanger with these people. A large black aircraft is situated hereshaped
a bit like a pear. A ladder leads from the ground to the front of nose
of the craft. I am led up the ladder by one of the men and told to climb into
the cockpit. This is very small with room for only one person. It is a 'bed'
which you lie down on your front and slide into the 'tunnel'. This is a small
area with lights and screens in front and the plane controls are in front of
you. There is some kind of DNA interface with the flight system which you
communicate telepathically with- the flight system is a computerized female
voice which I communicate with through a special helmet I am wearing.
These training ops are flight simulation tests, and I don't actually fly
anywhere- not yet. Earth terrain tests are run, mountain regions, jungle etc.
Also space region tests are run- much of this centers around 'asteroid
1986 Cambrideshire UK
The flight tests most likely take place at the US Air Force base named RAF
Alconbury in Cambrideshire at this time. I now live at the base and have my
own bunk bed on the left side of a small room which I share with other
children. I prefer living here than Recreation Road. The aircraft hanger is on
the first level underground and located to the left side of a runway which
goes off diagonally to the right in a grassy field. A large hatch opens to the
left of the runway and the more secret aircraft take flight from the first level
REAPER virus
One morning myself and other children are taken from our room by one of
our handlers ( a tall black American airman ). We are driven through the
facility to the set of buildings on the right side of the runway in one of those
'golf cart' type buggys. We are taken to a briefing room, sat in chairs and
shown photos on a projector. The photos are highly classified but we are
informed that is has been decided we are desensitized enough to view them.
The first shows a dead black woman with injuries to her face. The workings
of an engineered virus are explained to us which reanimates dead tissue. The
next photos show this woman reanimated and running around a jungle
village in Africa attacking people and biting them. The next photos show
mass carnage in the village with black soldiers or police there as the whole
village goes crazy with most people infected. The soldiers are spraying
powerful hoses at people to keep them back and shooting some people. We
are then told that we are infected with a 'stable' variant of this virus and
have been born with it. The virus has evolved inside us over the years as we
have physically died and been resuscitated several times over the years in a
sub-program of IBIS known as OSIRIS. Our nerves have been deadened and
our capacity for violence massively increased. A 'cure' would mean losing our
speed, strength, reflexes and acquiring the 'feelings' of humans.
Fire God X451987 Africa
After the bio-warfare briefing we are prepped for travel away from the air
force base. A C-130 Hercules lands on the airstrip. Our group of children
board with adult Special Forces personnel. We travel into a African jungle
area and walk through the jungle with the adults. We hear a commotion up
ahead and come into a clearing as black men and women appear from the
bush and run towards us screaming with what appear to be severe skin
infections, but on closer examination is more than this. They are mowed
down with automatic fire from the adult SF people we are with. The adults
urgently usher us up the clearing and into the entrance of a village. The
infected start to come out of houses, bushes and other places and are
gunned down. There are several of us children and we form a circle and link
hands. We breath in deeply at the same time and get our breathing synced
up. On the out breaths we begin to emit a kind of roaring noise. On our 12th
breath we project electromagnetic energy into the centre the circle. This
'bounces' off and reflects backwards to create a shockwave. When it hits the
infected, sparks start to come from their eyeballs as their eyeballs burst into
flames. The rest of their bodies then spontaneously combust. This happens to
hundreds of them all at once.
1987 Clavius Moon Base
Weapon we used was a particle-beam weapon utilizing nano-tech and
DNA/telepathic link with satellite. After the infected are neutralized a biohazard
team comes into the village to clear bodies. Our group of children are
then taken in jeeps through the jungle to a small runway with a building on
the right. The C-130 and a large truck are parked on the runway and we are
taken in the truck by the Haz-Mat people and put in showers where we are
sprayed with chemicals and water. When this process is finished we are
taken to a cryro-freeze area in the truck and go through a similar process as
the cryrofreeze in Berkshire in 1981. Put in cryogenic chambers with amber
coloured liquid this time. Time
Note: I cannot be sure how much elapsed between being put in cryrofreeze
and the next event. Whether hours, days, weeks or months, the following
happened in 1987.
FYI- As previously mentioned the mind continues to record everything in
detail no matter how supposedly unconscious a person is.
Our group of children are put onto a military cargo plane in our cryogenic
chambers and transferred mid-air on board some kind of ET Lightship
manned by Tall Grey EBE's. We are in a medium sized room with low lighting,
a quiet humming noise can be heard as several of these EBE's man computer
consoles. These EBE's have a treaty with the NSA and have an agreement to
deliver us to the Clavius Moon Base after they perform certain studies on us.
The craft docks at some kind of orbital platform in the outer atmosphere. The
EBE's take us into a different room and use a triangle shaped metal device
attached to small metal construct to 'thaw-out' the cryostasis into liquid.
Other medical procedures now take place but memories hazy here. Metal
headbands are then put on us for mind memory scans to learn from us.
These EBE's are living machines moving away from artificial intelligence
towards natural survival. A crisis point occurs during the memory scan. This
is because of our mindsplits. The EBE's become confused as to where our
power and peace of mind are based. The EBE's, their ship and the computer
on board form a symbiotic link. Their computations almost short-circuit from
confusion over the following-The scanner keeps switching at a incredibly fast
rate between the power laying within ourselves and an artificial/fake 'God
Construct'. The moment of crisis builds into panic from the EBE's and the
decision is almost made by higher ranking members of this collective to selfdestruct
the whole orbital platform.
We the children are able to stabilize the scan signal at the last moment by
pulling our consciousness into a 'still-zone' inside ourselves where our power
is based. The EBE's quickly realize this and delete the artificial God Construct
which the computer picked up within our psyches. We are put back in
Cryostasis after this and the craft leaves the orbital platform. After this we
arrive in a huge aircraft hanger at the Clavius Moonbase. We are wheeled out
in our cryotanks by small Grey EBE's, out of the craft and down a ramp into
the landing port. Rows of human guards in black shiny uniform wait in lines.
Human Military officers wait in the upper balcony on the right side of the
landing port, around eight small circular ships are docked under the balcony.
A military commander dressed in black approaches our line as an extremely
tall reptilian entity disembarks from the craft wearing some kind of armour.
They speak to each in German with their Reptilian voice- like a deep robotic
growl. I can hear what they say and understand their language. I used to
speak German at the Plume base in Brazil! The German officer addresses the
reptilian with some kind of Sumerian sounding name. I hear the EBE state
the following-"Transmission stabilized" "Outcome successful" "Proceeding to
Alpha Centauri"
We are then wheeled down a corridor to the right by the German soldiers
into small rooms and taken out of cryostasis. When I come out the American
Majestic woman from the early eighties is in the room with American and
German scientists. She asked me "Do you know where you are?" to which I
reply "yes". I am seated in a tripseat type machine with the usual
holographic screen in front. A 'tetragrammic' spinning shape is used on the
screen to activate my DNA and memories. I've been to the Clavius Moon Base
before. This was during my transference between the Berkshire and the
Malaysian base in 1981 when I was put in cryostasis!
The life and times of Michael Prince- Part 3
by James Michael Casbolt
Subj: X4566-2 (casj)
Assessment for Covert Tasking:
(1) Unstable implant (series TETRA) has made X4566-2 unsuitable for
liquidation CovOps.
(2) Recommend X4566-2 be retained for obs. and released into general pop.
for FALLOW-RIGHT double-blind testing.
October 4, 1988
File taken from NSA database
COMD-CLAVIUS- Commander of Clavius facility- NSA facility on darkside of
1987-1988 Clavius moon base
I am sat in front of computer on seat. Blond maj woman in room with me.
The computer communicates to me with same digital female voice from the
space battle simulations from RAF Alconbury. I am shown moving
geometrical shapes as huge amounts of data are downloaded into me in a
short time. I am shown two planets- TETRA-NOR and TEYGETA with rings,
defence craft and forces around the planets. I am told 'we' are a
computerized race ( Ascended Machine Technology ) and the digital voice
talking to me is a living being who can inhabit physical bodies. The aim of our
race is to exist perpetually on these higher dimensional planets and others
like them, where war is non-existent. I am told that myself and others like
me have been trapped in the defence rings protecting these planets and
locked into repeating cycles of war. The defence rings are necessary I am
told but the aim of the beings involved with these protective nets is to
accomplish the following:
-Complete a set number of cycles of defence and then travel to the planet
itself to exist there- thereby letting the group

posted on Apr, 3 2011 @ 07:43 PM
That just blew me away. A lot of skeptics would really disagree, but I'd take this apporach as a neutral standpoint.

posted on Apr, 3 2011 @ 07:50 PM
MABUS is obviously an anagram of US and oBAMa. Or it's the name of the Secretary of the Navy.

Wake up, sheeple!

posted on Apr, 4 2011 @ 04:07 AM
This was not a surprising read. You have to have ET help to be as successful as the "elites".

This is not a joke, we are all capable of this level of being, just throw away TV and the BIBLE (everything we were taught as children) to start the path of overthrowing the NWO.

Easier said than done...

posted on Feb, 6 2014 @ 02:09 PM
I am wanted by them to go through cryostsis, i think i have reptilian DNA as my eyes have gone vertical a couple of times. They said I am satan's spawn and this is my divine destiny. Can someone please shed some light on this darkness. I am not able to tell anyone

posted on Feb, 6 2014 @ 02:10 PM
reply to post by Pocky

I am wanted by them to go through cryostsis, i think i have reptilian DNA as my eyes have gone vertical a couple of times. They said I am satan's spawn and this is my divine destiny. Can someone please shed some light on this darkness. I am not able to tell anyone

posted on Feb, 6 2014 @ 03:39 PM
reply to post by Pocky

CRY FOR HELP! I am wanted by them to go through cryostsis, i think i have reptilian DNA as my eyes have gone vertical a couple of times. They said I am satan's spawn and this is my divine destiny. Can someone please shed some light on this darkness. I am not able to tell anyone

posted on Feb, 6 2014 @ 03:44 PM
I am wanted by them to go through cryostasis, i think i have reptilian DNA as my eyes have gone vertical a couple of times. They said I am satan's spawn and this is my divine destiny. Can someone please shed some light on this darkness. I am not able to tell anyone

posted on Feb, 6 2014 @ 03:45 PM
Absolutely NO cross chatter about ANYTHING supersoldier outside of DARPA Hawthorne labs have closed and that leaves Dulce which I find to be a Black bio site.

posted on Feb, 12 2014 @ 12:52 AM
I dont care who it is, I am just glad someone is willing to really do something about Irritable Bowel Syndrome.

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