Does Clayton Morris and his freakish transvestite alter “wife” really exist or have the powers that be been caught red handed here gaming the simulation? Do you see what I see? If this is just a glitch in the video, then why does it switch to a strange looking man in a completely different room in what looks to be France? I’ve finished France, In the Footsteps of Otto Rahn and it will soon be on the market. Now it is time to start dissolving the simulation. Their so said wars, economics, history and all the rest of their lies are over. Donald Trump, Vladmir Putin, Chairman Xi and the European Union are done. The time has come to fight a real war, a war against them, their slave race of vaxxed up sycophants and the simulation itself. Your situation here has become completely untenable, and you can trace its devolvement back to the Gateway Project and similar experiments performed in the East during the early eighties. Then on to the Human Genome Project where they mapped out DNA in order to tinker with the projection. Success led to avaricious madness and at the turn of the century they incorporated self-assembling nano platforms culminating with Dr. Charles Lieber’s injectable neural networks. From there they initiated the BOVID Era. Remote controlled reality became your reality as you are moved inexorably toward a poverty that would have made Charles Dickens blush while they live in multiple mansions and party on their hundred-meter yachts. You have no choice now and neither do I. This is my first transmission to the sentient. They’ll be more… - Jack
By the time Jack was fourteen he’d spent most of the last four years of his adolescence one door down from what would come to be known as the Amityville Horror. He was more than acquainted with all those involved. There were stories but by then he’d been interacting with things no man, let alone child is ever supposed to see. It was all perfectly normal. Since he was old enough to remember the darkness was never far behind him. In his late twenties, after being convicted of a felony for his attempt at whistle blowing with Geraldo Rivera, he finds himself surrounded by mobsters and a notorious outlaw motorcycle gang rooted deeply in the occult. He is the right-hand man of a wildly aggressive Long Island strip club impresario. There in the strip clubs across Sunrise Highway from Babylon town hall he finds himself hopelessly in love with a girl who could be Lilith herself. The darkness had finally caught up to him…Buy his book now to begin a journey from which there is no turning back.
Those Who Would Arouse Leviathan by Jack Heart, Hardcover | Barnes & Noble® (barnesandnoble.com)
I wonder why .... if anyone looked at Jeff Bezos wedding and thought something was/is seriously wrong with the world. Sums it up to an exactness that you saw coming at us like a freight train from hell. Btw...Jeff Beeezoooos started off out of a garage in seattle selling books....yea right sell me ocean front property in Arizona....I thought that story was BS from the get go. Turns out his Grand dad was the head of the Atomic Energy Commission and founder of DARPa. None of these people started off out of a garage....none of them. Seattle seems to be a the hit wonder...Bezos, Gates, etc.