In less then 6 months a whole bunch of ships is going to labnd on earth from Alpha-Z or maybe some other planet, populated by greys/Saurians. Reptilian, some nords (lots of them) and odd Martian or two (very odd) are all part of one conspiracy. Jihad seems to be the hand of the whole plot, they are going to weaken us emotionally and spiritually and prepare for beign enslaved by aliens.
Most of the grey aliens are goign to disguise themselves as humans, except when feeding, and pose as Christians, priests and teachers. They already have worked out a very complicated and detailed plan, it is scary how vcarefully orchestrated and rehearsed the whole thign is.
The scary thign is they are gonna be here in less than 6 months, and no one on earth knows about it or believes that it is gonna happen (this+ slavery, degradation, being killed and devoured the way abducted cows are, being cruelly tortured - greys are incredibly sadistic). And the space lizards are counting on us not knowing about them, not talking between each another about them, and being nice and obedient to them when they arrive. That's why I think we should global terrorist-attack idicator to code orange or code red and talk about it, and maybe petition US government to destroy all alien labs on Earth and in US, and end contracts which allow greys to visit earth and occasionally collect experimental material.
there's a text on sacred-texts.com, under ufo, forward slash "conspire.htm"
also, to see what the kizards have been up to between themselves the live journal name of their community is unitarian_jihad .
Please don't just sleep, do something!
P>S. Also, they might blow up continent of America if they manage to lay their hands on the necessary stuff.
It's a picture I have seen many times as a young child, while learning about the war.
You may know it.
It's a group of Confederate soldiers all pumped up for battle.
When you look at this picture, one particular individual always sticks out or pops up.
Just because of the composition of the photograph.
This individual is standing straight, with a bayonetted gun at his side.
He has a moustache and a little strip of a beard down the middle.
It's no doubt that you've seen this picture.
It's fairly popular.
Well, tonight...when I flipped past it, I didn't notice that man.
I noticed the man to his right...which I had never done before.
I glanced at him once and in my head I thought of my brother's friend Aaron.
NOW...a little backstory...
Aaron hangs out with my brother's best friend, Craig.
I've known the two of them for a few years now.
They visit me at the store I work at often.
I see Aaron often enough to know what he looks like on sight.
But he hasn't a face that's easy for me to mentally reconstruct.
But, I kept thinking...This guy looks like Aaron.
I started to think that I was MAKING myself think that Aaron looks that way.
UNTIL....oh jeez!!!! Until I moved my eyes down to the man just below this "Aaron" man.
A man kneeling just in front of him.
There is no debating it. No questioning it. No skepticizing it (if that is even a word).
This Civil War photo has both Craig and Aaron in it.
I shit you not.
This seems to only happen with things that have digital numbers. Clocks...Registers...
And it never fails.
I'll look at the right moment, and it will be 1:11 or 11:11.
Sometimes it's 2:22, 3:33.
Some days I'll hit every possible repeated number, without thinking about it.
I'll look up and be annoyed and freaked.
I don't understand the coincidence of it all.
And I don't know if there is some old text that highlights the number 1 or 11, or 111, or 1111.
All I know is that it happens everyday, at least once.
Unexplained injuries (scratches, scars, marks), lost time, and very much supressed memories, waking up without clothes on numerous times, strange lights, sleep tremors, sleepwalking and waking in odd places, personality changes, feelings of despair/confusion/lost, and other strange memories that make no sense.
Why some nights I'd wake up feeling like I never slept. And when I pulled the covers aside, mud...sticks...leaves.
And more stuff...
My brother's got them too. He's terrified. It's often difficult to discuss with him.
Most recently was that night he busted into the house at 4 a.m. (He lived in the garage attic) fully clothed, but in random weird stuff. Like a bomber jacket and no shirt. And slacks. And boots with no socks. He was holding tight to one sock and wouldn't let go.
He was speaking gibberish, shaking, freaking out. His eyes wouldn't even focus on me. I was standing right in front of him, but he was looking past me.
The first distinguishable words out of his mouth were, "They tried to get me. I was holding onto my bed like this" [he shows me with a shaking bicep curl].
He told me that "they" were at his window and he wouldn't let them take him.
My sister, when she was little, used to say strange things that make me wonder now. When she was very young, she talked about the man who would visit her in her room. And that she was scared so he did a dance to make her feel better. She called him the "funny man."
One of my mother's pregnancies...disappeared. I mentioned before her miscarriages and still births. Well one pregnancy, I just recently learned just...yeah...it disappeared. One week she was looking at ultrasound pictures. The next week she had a uterus filled with random tissues, and blood. She said the doctor said she "must have never been pregnant in the first place."
I thought that was BEYOND strange. Then why the ultrasound and the assurance that she was? He later said, "I suppose maybe, Taxoplasmosis."
When I was about 14 or so, I remember having a friend sleep over the house. My father, woke screaming and crying. He ran out to the deck, shouting at the sky, "You promised you wouldn't take my boy. You said it. You promised. And you took him."
He was talking about my brother was was about 7 at the time.
My mother rushed outside to calm him. He was screaming so loud. My mom told my friend and I that my dad was sleepwalking.
But when we went to my brother's room he wasn't there. My mom started to freak out. We were all freaking out. But, my father kept cursing the sky, like he was blaming someone specific.
After a few minutes, my brother wandered out of my sister's room. He said, "I woke up under Courtnae's bed, Mom."
We asked him why he was in there. He said, "because he didn't want to go."
We assumed he meant, "to bed."
Now, I have to wonder.
I recently read Communion by Whitley Strieber...and there are so many occuring themes and documented situations that are similar to my own have got me wondering.
I have one really VIVID memory, that I will share at this time.
It's stuck with me for a long time.
I was a senior in highschool, living in East Hampton, CT. I remember going to sleep, but was having trouble getting there. My bed was in a place I'd never had it before. I was tossing and turning, laying there awake in my dark room. My room was street side, so when cars went by UP the street, the beams would crawl first up my side window, then past the front two. Two cars went by. Then another beam entered my side window...and got thicker, but didn't move onto my front two windows. The beam of light was almost fuzzy it was so bright. My wall started to look almost like gauze, but still all bright and fuzzy. In my head I thought, "NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO!" And I shut my eyes TIGHT. Super tight. I could hear like a buzzing that was fading in and out, almost like a warped record "waaaa-oowwwmmp, waaaa-oowwwmp" and then ticking. It sounded like a clock, an old fashioned alarm clock ticking away. I kept my eyes shut tight and kept thinking over and over in my head, "If I don't open my eyes, they can't get me. If I don't see them, they can't get me." Behind my eyelids was the same bright yellowish hazy light, even though I had them shut tight. You'd assume if a bright light was shining and your lids were down, you'd see the red of it through your skin...NO....I didn't. And passing over me and to my right and left, breaking up the light was what felt like people rushing around my bed. I felt paralyzed. I felt like my body, arms, legs, head, throat, paralyzed. I felt like if I tried to make a sound, nothing would come out. But I STILL kept thinking..."Chaelyn, keep your eyes shut. If you don't see them, they can't get you." I felt touching on my arms, from my hands to my shoulders. It was like pressure, that didn't hurt...but I knew it was heavy. I felt the same pressure on my forehead. I felt like when you are at the dentist anticipating the drill...and you kindof wiggle your feet in fear, but the novacaine keeps it from hurting. The ticking got louder. The masses breaking up the light kept circling all around me. It felt like it was an hour or more. I started to scream. But no noise was coming out. It was like...it was muffled...or my voice was pushed back inside so deep that it had farther to travel and came out like I was in a cave. Then finally, out of nowhere, the ticking stopped. My eyes were still tightly shut...and I screamed for my mother. Not just Mom, Mom...but Mooooooooooom, like a horror movie actress. Full of shrill. She ran in, busted my door open, and told me that SHE was the one who woke me up from a nightmare. I was completely naked and all my covers were on the floor.
I don't talk about that one often. I've never had such a feeling of helplessness, or lack of control.
Anyone with anything similar? And if you are a skeptic...please don't think I'm fucked up! This was so real and frightening to me.
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then i thought, holy sh--, we don't have a f---in' cat!
i threw the blankets over my head and squeezed my eyes shut, praying it wasn't one of the Greys. I then felt something pick the covers up off my head and felt a cold and clammy hand touch my forehead, and then i screamed for my mum and dad. Mind you, when my dad came, i saw a dark shadow running down the stairs. I was perfectly conscious. And i really doubt it was a ghost. But whatever it was, didn't want to abduct me, obviously, it didn't want to hurt me, it was only curious about the nature of my existence. my fear was a natural response to the unknown.
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Steven R. Chesley
Paul W. Chodas
NASA's Near Earth Object Program Office
Wednesday, March 17, 2004
A small near-Earth asteroid (NEA), discovered Monday night by the NASA-funded LINEAR asteroid survey, will make the closest approach to Earth ever recorded. There is no danger of a collision with the Earth during this encounter.
The object, designated 2004 FH, is roughly 30 meters (100 feet) in diameter and will pass just 43,000 km (26,500 miles, or about 3.4 Earth diameters) above the Earth's surface on March 18th at 5:08 PM EST (2:08 PM PST, 22:08 UTC).
On average, objects about the size of 2004 FH pass within this distance roughly once every two years, but most of these small objects pass by undetected. This particular close approach is unusual only in the sense that scientists know about it. The fact that an object as small as asteroid 2004 FH has been discovered now is mostly a matter of perseverance by the LINEAR team, who are funded by NASA to search for larger kilometer-sized NEAs, but also routinely detect much smaller objects.
Asteroid 2004 FH's point of closest approach with the Earth will be over the South Atlantic Ocean. Using a good pair of binoculars, the object will be bright enough to be seen during this close approach from areas of Europe, Asia and most of the Southern Hemisphere.
Scientists look forward to the flyby as it will provide them an unprecedented opportunity to study a small NEA asteroid up close.
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