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Originally posted by thedoctorswife
reply to post by Sly1one
Ive always felt like im a different race from my peers. I can remember in my late teens being dragged out to nightclubs by "friends", and not having any clue how people could be enjoying being packed into dark, hot, expensive hellholes incapable of holding a conversation also Ive never understand the human desire for the aquisition of material wealth.
its horrible and difficult "being different". I want our time to come, i want my world/life back. Does that make sense??
Originally posted by smyleegrl
reply to post by TruthxIsxInxThexMist
I don't think so, for me at least. I still feel it. In fact, it's stronger than ever.
Originally posted by Mortalhelix
reply to post by Res Ipsa
Indeed.
If a group like this was to get together, the enemy would tremble.
Anyone else having the feel that they're "waiting" for something? Walking around doing nothing, almost counting the days.
You have no idea know what it is, all you know is that you're waiting. Hibernating. Observing. It feels uncomprehendable, something way bigger than you is in the making.
You're not waiting for a girlfriend, a new car, a new opportunity. No, the thing you're waiting for is special, very special. Nothing else matters. You can feel it deep in your bones, your guts almost shivering at the thought.
You feel like you should do something. At least attempt to change something, even just something minor, in this unjust world we're living in.
Ideas strife your mind every so often, yet you're not motivated to pull them through. Not because they're unpolished or plainly bad, but because they just don't feel right. They don't make your guts shiver.
Something deep, deep inside you tells you to hold on, to wait just a little bit longer. Continue scouting the terrain, if you like.
It's not a choice you've taken, sitting idly on the fence watching life go by. It feels like you're being forced. Forced to observe and play along, act like everything's cool.
You feel like you see through everything, from the # they send on TV these days to the poor bully at school. You read it all like an open book. You feel very little hatred, a lot of empathy. Your life has been fair and pleasant so far, as if you're protected from injustice. Even when you try to get knee-deep in # things still sort themselves out.
What ever it is you're waiting for, you trust your inner voice. Keep on waiting. It's almost tangible, you feel like you're getting close. Closer to your life's equinox, the reason you're alive.
reply to post by WhiteAlice
I would honestly say trust very little on the net. Do you honestly think that if anything came close to hitting reality, those in power would allow it to stay?
Originally posted by smyleegrl
reply to post by WhiteAlice
I would honestly say trust very little on the net. Do you honestly think that if anything came close to hitting reality, those in power would allow it to stay?
I honestly don't know. I'm not sure I believe there is an elite ruling class pulling the strings of a shadow government.
Originally posted by smyleegrl
Question for everyone:
Do any of you feel as if you're just an "observer" here...like there's something different about you, your inner being? I find a lot of what other people do to be "childish" (not the right word but close). I feel like they're not paying attention to whatever is coming, and that they are going to miss it when (or if) it ever happens. At the same time, I feel an overwhelming sense of compassion towards others and genuinely want to help them, especially those who, by their own admission, are suffering. I kinda feel like the grow up in the room, the chaperone, so to speak.
Originally posted by Galadriel
Hey Waiting Game posters - miss you guys! I keep checking but nothing new here for some time.
I had a very strong "sense of impending doom" feeling yesterday. Couldn't shake it. Nothing happened in my life personally. I know things happen everywhere, every moment, so there's always something "bad" happening somewhere to someone. I'm glad the feeling has passed. I am not one to be "anxious" for no reason, but this sort of stirred in my heart all day on 7/3.
Here's an odd thought: wonder sometimes if things that could come to pass don't because of some type of intervention that we aren't aware of. Not saying it's so, just speculating.... or if time "jumps" to a different line.