Who here thinks/ believes he/she got abducted by aliens?

:aliengho:

me

Not me.

I don't believe in aliens.

I have seen UFOs (for real), perhaps "they" have seen me too.

I believe in NAZIS.

THEY sell a dreamworld that doesn't exist, which is quite different from their REAL second reality (the so-called BACKSTAGE), and force you to deliriously fantasize about it. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY create DELIRIOUS RULES and sell you free access to their BACKSTAGE if you follow these sick rules. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY try to describe your day-to-day reality in a distorted way, using their sick beliefs to convince you. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY try to turn what you do in your ordinary "life" - for good or for bad - against you. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY manipulate every aspect of your "life", from your innermost fears, to the future your heart truly wishes to live, to the tiny details of your day-to-day routine (for instance, the decision you will take to have your coffee with sugar, sweeter or none of them). YOU KNOW IT.


THEY try to turn your thoughts against you. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY may even manipulate facts and change realities in the "society" you may think you live, in case you try to change, "improve" or "fix" things in your STAGE-WORLD reality. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY give you the sensation that you are being JUDGED by them. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY manipulate your nightly dreams, through symbols, archetypes, toons or comics, controlling and hypnotizing your behavior in these dreams. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY create false news, performing like actors in your world, just to keep you "tuned" in their PRISON, or ZOO, or CIRCUS, or MAZE, or whatever name you give it. YOU KNOW IT.


THEY use key words or symbols in the very sentences you hear and situations you watch all the time, so as to keep you under their control and manipulate your mind. YOU KNOW IT.

Well I will venture forth. I know many percieve me as a crackpot any way.

In about 2003, I was hiking in some low desert mountians outside of Las Vegas. It was typical fall day temps. about 85 degrees, crystal blue sky. When I got back to my truck I felf unusually sleepy. I figured heck, I will just take a little nap before I head home. This was 2:30 in the afternoon. I woke up at 3:00 in the afternoon and felt refreshed. It is a 40 minute drive, from where I was, to my house. That should have put me home at about 3:40 to 3:50.

When I got home it was 7:25 PM.

Now for the fun stuff. About a month after I noticed a very small lump right in the middle of my chest. Hell I hate doctors, so I took a pin and pricked it. A small amount of puss came out, done deal right? Wrong. About six months later this little pimple is the size of a pea. I went to a doctor. He told me it wasn't worth worrying about.

Blip forward. June 2010. Now the fucking thing is the size of a quarter, and I cannot find a fucking doctor or surgeon one, in Las Vegas who will cut it out. The all say the same thing almost to the word. "we would be creating a can of worms if we operate on that".

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