Monday, October 31, 2011

Rustle: And Rustle The Mayday!:

Across the plains.

Across the yield.

Across the nations.

Into a city. Life erupts. Life is. 

Like the television show. It was interesting last week. My friends talked about it. Total fun!

There were problems and physics. There was music and shows. 
Many many songs come out of this. The group was inspired. And fun and arts complete.

Complete arts some one said. I heard the bulletin board say too. It's all the wonder.

What records and what winter?
It was always the fun to listen and lose the world inside the house. 

Garden to garden. Thats what she called her lasangne. A new invention. The best name if you came up on the tops.

Garden to garden. Fresh vegetables or just spices. A spice mix.

Quick and easy. Plenty of olive oil.

Life in Britain lifetimes ago got us on the go! 
Fix me a meal.
Nevermind the papers.

Heath the lands.
Picture the forest.
Listen to the music.
Spice to spice.

Lands and lands on. 
Great sparkle of the day!
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Paper = Chromosones.> Paper or Paperless:!

The horror movie and vids.

Testimony?

The pamphlet name.

In a crest of a circle.
Don't fall for this and I am saying it out loud.

This is not an angels name. Any angel who reads can hear. 

When trouble erupts anywhere and the new committee comes out don't fall for it when they bring out the big notebook.

I like horror movies. You out there too. They are entertainment. There is no reason to stop.
Nevermind the dumb study anywhere. Blame some one else I say and not a movie.

In reality all kinds of angels that went wrong have been seen by all kinds of planets in all galaxies.

So crime has a new face. 
Then it goes down.
Then the other goes down.

In minutes of sweat many out there wonder who was that person before this lifetime. Other on the other case know.

How many lifetimes ago was it that i last spoke to that person.

I heard today again that some one else wrote led zep songs other the true writers.
Today some one said you are wrong too!

Today some one and not just one has to adjust themselves.

On many planets out there as they know people live longer than 1000 years. 5000 is not odd. And higher is not odd.

Earth wasn't always the way it was. 

As one can see who doesn't have all these event on other planets before them on the internet that so many lives that have gone on for over 5000 years are under the microscope. 

We'll a thousand years ago he developed a deal. A partnership. They were going to create art of some kind. Maybe a film. Talks came about and agreements signed.
While not odd on other planets these can be drawn up then or sooner.

Years go by. Lifetimes here. A lot changes. Here there used to be technology and then it was gone.

Years go by on other planets and all these plans are up or kind of up. Contacts are reestablished.
Numbers called.
Friends made.

Drugs done.
Videos watched.
Secretly.

They used to live up the hills. They had money 1000 years ago. Stable. It may work this art or art set up.

I won't be joining this outfit in anyway and that is my word here.

It happens everyday. 
I just got a call.
These contracts.
They moved back to the planet.

Drugs done.
Videos watched.
Secretly.
In the tunnels.
In the a different house above.
In a different town.
Secret.

Jim or Lou quit their jobs today.
They said they've got a new one lined up.
They are going on a vacation too beforehand.
Helda quit too!
She said the new job has it's sparks.

This new company with all it's secret contacts has already expanded. It's not just making small art or paintings as they say it here. It expands unknown to all kinds of new people.
And there they are.
You reading.
Me messing it up so it doesn't get worse.
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Months roll by and the new employees spread out. It's great. New works and new ideas. 

Months roll by and or weeks and new employees find new employees. It's part of the expansion.
Some of us had our ideas out there and seem to hit!

What new ideas the employees think? 
Or didn't think?

We've developed a new line. Soda. We hired all new staff. This drink isn't what we started with..............
What does this mean?
They are here to stay and don't ask questions.

They know what they are doing and so I am fine.
I've got payments and I can't believe this.

Hiding in the background are crime with mountains of debts. Financial and otherwise.
Debts they seem to tac on anywhere and to anyone they can on any planet!

I do drugs so i am safe.
I'll be safe too.

The new people seem good with loads of potential.
I feel great about this. 

I think it will work out.
Okay.
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A shepherd may throw stones. He may and may. He may cast them many. Change his name. Change his place.
Warrant to warrant.
All excuses left behind!
 
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Don't ask me I don't live on your planet.
Ha Ha Ha.

When Days Make: The Paper And Paper Arts!: Chromosones = Chromosones.

Pieces here and pieces there.

Plans in any mind.
Drugs of any kind they say.here.
Lived in a tunnel for over 2000 years.there.
Gather and gather.
Triaps on up!
Gather gather.

Gather amongst ghosts!
Gather alive.
Gather when.

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One sees the conflict. This minute. Like a barbell to the head.
He didn't last. It was last night. Suddenly.

Over in a minute.
Over in a moon.
Draw the curtains and fetch the gloves.
-Ghost Crawler.

In societies. The conflict with ghosts continues. Another and another.
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Draw cards.
Draw many.

The many who see tapes or vids. Decide to leave society. Live in a tunnel.
Live in a suburb.
Tapes of society. Tapes of violence. Tapes of regenerates.

Tapes and tapes.
Tapes a psy watcher can know.

Whereever and what galaxie at that.

See the roam.
See the life.
See the movie.
See the set.

Basking on a drink in a while you and others read. I don't freak out. I didn't leave society.
I didn't leave all linear or sense.

Believe in all other structures. One might here from these vids. The criminal in disguise says.
He may have worked anywhere. Even a video store.
Here take it says he.
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Vids and vids. There are people out there who are on the ridge. They have heard of these tapes. They didn't however follow others who are missing or gone.
Living somewhere.
Living and reading their kinds of reads.

Don't be in my bank account if you end up there is what i say.
And certainly not my friends.

There was a horror movie on today. It a lot of ways it mirrored what actually is and there is new light on the subject.

They have the halloween figure in their world. He isn't a ghost. He kills or mutilates.
Warring factions fight. Dramas. 

The people who actually fall for part of this very big societies plans don't read  your thoughts right now. You are here and they are there. Lost. Lost in courts too. A different kind. However makeshift. They file and file.

People wonder did I actually know these people in a past life?
The reality has to exist.
I am sure.

What kind of drugs and what kind of alters? 
All kinds.
A storie in many lives as I know many out there who read can associate. They had a relative who dissappeared. 
One by one things seem to add up but not quite. Something awry. Only slightly.

Then you realize too many people are covering something up.
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> I have to insert for planets like earth that i am not involved with gov progs where psychic people called remote views exists.
This is a whole different world. Evil exists. Good people aren't aware.
All wrapped in one. There are all kinds of psychic people in the worlds. They are not remote viewers. They like myself do not bother in joining a program called so. 
Other planets and galaxies have had the talk.
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Years go by and you end up here. All these events that i hint at. The past. Others out there who read and talk know what they were doing a couple of lifetimes ago.

I can't read books anymore!"
I can't watch television anymore!"
Thats what some one said who left all sense behind. Some one who reads and many who do know just who they were. Before they left.

By chance some one drives to a remote town distant. By chance some one sees just who they don't see anymore.
The word gets back.
I know your story.

What is what.
What is choice?
What is lightening up?
Relationship broke up then realize.
Lost job then realize.
Found map then.
Found video of mask then.
Found speaker then.
Drugs.
Sometimes. Not much.
It's not easy to explain.
You wouldn't understand.

It happens. Give yourself a brake. 

You sit there reading and wondering how did I know this person in another life.

It happens.

Can't be in my bank account still.

In A Glow: Of A Glouws: The Sheets Of Rain:!

When the fails fails." That's what the ghost says.
He falls forward and forward. He wears different clothes depending on the occasion.
Fall flowers he calls it. Drurry drurry. A hand on fashion with complete sense.

Falling off a cliff. Falling off the winters.
Falling off your suburbs.

Falling into numbers.
Falling in sunburs.

Falling like digits.
Falling like digit stars.

The steele group.
Always done as they say it. Always on time.5.

The steel group are a bunch of ghosts.
At anytime they number more than four.

When the sabbath walked on a planet in the second galaxie thousands of years ago. There were all these chemicals. Arts and sheets they called it. The new age!
Rouse by rouse. One by one and what seem to may. Whatever.

Dance, dance on glass. In streets. Streets and street wear. Read sing and dance.
Appearance to many.
Appearance always.

Swifting the winds. Corner sides. Corner tops. A life and a life dit da.
Where and when anyone these days asks. Curious resin I yield. Bank accounts of course. Hands suppresant. 

What masks. What gas? What arts?
Where is the next meal? 
Where is the next happening?

This sabbath happening. Gathering. Postings. House watching.

If a group strikes then it's religions came out and ages and ice?
If it takes milleniums. 
It it was milleniums.
The day and the desert. Like candles.
Glowding.

Driven and drivens out.
Dirt. Driveways. Hangings.
Postings.

In series transit.
In series death.
In series handa undermoon!
Death!

Razzle the store. Razzle then. Razzle up. Razzle otherwise. Razzle Razzle.

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Opus To Reigns: World of Worlds:!

When gardens were green.
When the planets planet.
When the dial is dial.

When the day is day.
When tech is tech.
Oh omni prayers.
Arch.

When is when.
When the day.
When those days.

When the lose.
When the type.

I had a sandwich on the train. It tasted as good as it did in the previous life times.
I rode the car to the hotel.
I watch the reads.

I took a train. I rode out to the country. I rode and scripted a new text or book.
I heard a song.

At loose is loose.
And mention is the mention.
I knew that planet too.
The book today is bright.
The gardens sing.
The gardens and the book.

When loose the mention.
When loose the planet.

When and when is the text of life.
I didn't write that book.

Write and writes.

Shinning And Stirring: The Stars And The Text:

There used to be a clown ghost. A time ago. 
He wore big shoes.
He was tall.
He ate cinnamon rolls.
He plenty of them.

Stalking the lands. Where ever. He passed and passed by. It was his hand gestures that always left us speechless.

In ways that only kept the broom neater.
Ghosts very popular in any place i've lived. 
I seen him once with a criminal at hand. One big hand after another swating the idiot.
In plain daylight!

He also had a giant cinnamon roll!
He ate continuously while attacking.
His name was Ghoster Clown. His other name Clowns Briggles1
He smiled and he wepted openly. "It's not any days like these he said."

On the time i seen him. He performed many stunning moves towards the enemy!
Crushing. Slamming. The scene ended up in violence galore. It was out in the country. This was normal for him for a time. 

Then he disappeared.

Some said he died in crime. 
Some said he died of a broken heart.
Some said other ways of expressing.
None of those to remember.
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Then he reappeared.
In this life.
On this continent.
Frightening as he ever was.
Now the world is gone he says these days.
Now and now.
So sad.
God help me he says.
God help me and let me be.

As a clown may appear. It's reflection always seems to tingle.

Then in the other life I didn't go near. You couldn't. His presence was too much.
He'd break his own arm before hitting the enemy.

Crying unmercifully don't hate me. Arm broke.
Clown makeup running down. Over 6 feet 1 inch.
A clown makes what a clown makes he used to say. And I hear he says that these days.
Ain't gonna be a clown no more!

He says that too.

He and others are known for quoting song lyrics and that is always as it has been.
It's the longing he always says."
These days often."

If the right moment strikes and it's under the moon then all stars in the right postion?

When that ghost held his own hand in the car and you saw then didn't you weep as you scared away!

Basking over a bowl noodles it was often then all talks. Ghosts and ghosts and wear is my handbag.
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It bittled and the winter cold hit brite."
It hit brightly."
It hit suddenly."
Over to over."

Clowns Briggles said this.

It's Option: The Quest: Or The Grail:s:!.

In great halls.
Many.
Or many.
Great ideas.

Great motions.
Great actions.
Great verse.
Great great.

Great capes.
Great quests.

Great whens.
Datas.
Datas out.
Datas out of my community.

Situation to situation.
Likes and lives.
All.
Somewhere.
Somewhere.

Summer blends.
Summer hauts.

When in summer like summer.
Summer blummer.

Law to law.
Data to data.

Speak as when.
Speak as when.
Speak as suit.
Suitcase cards.

Law to law.
Less to less.

Less fabric.
Less magnific!
Less -.

Versions Or: Inv And Invs: This Ain't The INS:

The book that is in your hand.
The book that glows.
The book that gowers.
The book that shudders.
The day that minkles.

When and when the dial.
When all dials?

When and what tunnel?
When complicates?

Data streaming.

Over the horizon.
When the glow.
When the scene.
When all scenes.

Over the fences.
Over the days.
Over a few.
Anyway.

Journey as voyage.
Voyages!
When is when is the number!

The Plate The Grail And The Sun: Twos for Twos

In events.

When shepherds walk and the water from the well seep through desert. It isn't me. 
Hover the desert. See the night. See the day.
See for see.

When questions arise!?
When flies fly about!?
When digits roll!?
When all asunder gives!?

When and what computer!?
Computer calculator!?
When a drink of water!?

When speakings!?

I live on a planet. Another planet in another life. 

The scapes and scapes.

Pool thru a resource!

When.
And When.

Glide a day!
Eat.
Read.
See.

Seasons to tendril. It's a planet. It's real.
Not all too male with name.

Which one 1 to 9 or the other.

Seasons of seasons. Thats a planet name.
Not all too male with name either. 

What do story do you read? Was it real?

The state of a folders these days or files.

It's when.
Or when.

Everyone doesn't think like this. Everyone doesn't have these many followers.

Some forgotten time. That hardly any lived!?
What circumstance.

The file corrupts on the computer. It's got disease. 

The man with the connections is wrong. He's got motives. All these followers. All these ideas. 

Where and when you planet you live? 

Walk and characters. It's the most. 
Walk and others.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Link And Link: Guidon:!

Graze the lands.
High!
Graze the graze.
In life poems make and make.
Fall into biou biou.

The glance and glee!
At heel top dance toe!
Withering.
The stone bringer.
Moon average.
Sin and sinner.
Move and staout.
Doust and a doust.

Falter.
Felter.
Ages.
Multitudes.
Capa Ages!
The fable and the text!

Trist!
Fist!
Sealed!
Strander!

Universe A Wonder!.

Falter: Swalter: Salt and Binder:!:

Retrace and retrace locale.
Desert to desert.
You insert.
You insert.

Desert
Deserting.
Cap
Capping.

Old soddum.
Grip lands barron.
Grip trip glibbon.

Oblivion.
Mega T cell theron.
Rock A roll Mega Abon.
Roll and roll.

Destin.
And Destin.

Ghost In Package: Insert!:

Local and distant.
Point and per bearance.
Through the fields.
Over masks.
Over distant.

Distant faint.
Talks.
Conversation.
Grass.
Dour.
IIII.

>Visor!
Under belly.
Scoum.
Poem.
Writ.
Paper receipt.
Debt.
R=ceipt.

Ghost.
Corner.
Blotter.
Badger.

Receipts.
Receipts.
Receipts.
Receipts.

Walk and talks.
% sign.

Whistle and Look: Lookaround!:

Joke he said to the angel.
Joke he said.
It was the desert.
Thirst high.
Times high.
Times all.

Thru and thru and notebooks.
He said once.
I and I.
The winds said many.
The winds and the sky.
Dry and mild.
Wash and temperate.
Wash through.

Skipping a while.
Forced a while.
Forced a data speed.
Roust.
Capture.
Floor.
Fields.
The color of all things.
Rounder to most!

The skull and creation.
All mighty.
All mighty.
Passion beyond.
Passion greater!
Sound sounder.

Tuneful grass!

Destin: Hamper: Whimper: Switch Age:!:

Music and today.
The state and the arts.
The tunnel.
Perception.
Reception.
Un born deceptids.

Deciptikon.
Triptikon.
Joke a thon.
Tri ath tha lon.

Data and spk and rites.
Left for data.
Left in the eye.
Dart.
Books.
Rites.
Mingle.
Mingle amongst.
Desert leafs.

Some time ago.
Long winded.
Long lefted.
Long edited.
The song and the march.
Song and names.
Times wither.
Times winter.
Times a winter.

Now!

Data:Records:Products:Data!:

Rites: The Societies: Diagrams:!

Swathing.
Swathing in the breeze.
Swathing and bathing.
Tear and tier.
Justice holds.
Bonds.
Bonded.

Hexagamon.
Hexamega.
Tribes and tribes local.
Reigns.
Rains.
Times.
Equal and scratch.

Breath.
Air.
Sleeps and sleeps.
Corridor corridor.
Cold.
Frigid!

Ice!

Fold and Fold: The Skies And Picture Frames:!: Once For Everylifetime Or Difference!: Song!:

Thirst.
Glyder.
Some one.

Rites.
Nights.
Under star and lights.
Bright and bright.
Render.

%.
Counter.
Wage.
Books.
Books and dance.
Candles and dance.

Candles and rite.

Rite and rite seasons.
Rite and passage.
Whether or when.
Distants.
Maps.
Fashion.
Bina.
Strada.
Um and a binda.

And old shepherd danced. In the desert. Desert and desert. Straight to heart. Digit. Compress. Swashling!

The dance party. The night. The desert dirt!
The desert high!

Repose: Redunda!: Re Datuas!:

Dance you unborn.
Dance without regerates.
Lands air.
Lands land.
Landed.

Psalm.
Ratios.
Mettle.
Measle.
Razzle.
Dance.
Spark.

Ratios.
Entemens.
Ratios.
Theaters.
K'ed.
Hi glyded.
Glyder!

Glue.
Glue.
Glue.

Desert!

Repose Arch: Plantades: Which:!

Circling and up in the air.
All for sakes.
All for thirsts!

The snake and snake casts it answers against the sky.
Forward and spaceward all travel.
Digit after difit.
Regit.
Scour!
Bottom!
Scour!

Drift.
Compass.
Enter search.
Enter fields.
Drift.
Face top.
Bop.

Gouge.
Thirsts.
Lands.
All mighty.
Chromosones.
Stereos.
Responses.
Wealth.
Response.

Hi glided.
Hi sparking.

Walk the shepherd in of no light.
Walk thru the desert. Walk to the tree. See no tree.
Walk thru the fruit.
See no fruit!
See no fruit!

See no fruit!

Mr Freeze: Gdigit Dot: !:.

In lands the sabbath walked a long time ago.
He had computers then.
These times were different.
Some religion of some kind!

Plates and plates of bread.
All shuffled forward and in the street!
These were not of the good!
Sweet to taste.
Sweet to meet.
All these eyes on this planet!
Watching and it was on this planet earth.
Thousands years ago.

The reigning and the ghosts play.
The reigning and all the shops display.
Bread of bread.
Bread for bread.
All last and taste!

The code and the rite!
The code and the night!
The shepherd once spoke.
He said things!.
He said things. and left!.

Code for code!
Code and dot.
I place i didn't live but they did.
I wasn't here.
The ghost appearing at the corner.
Again and again.
Power and song and dance.
Song and power dance.
What they may.
What they may choose. Today.
It's a different type you see.
All different.
Not for everyone!
Not everyone!

Chance and circumstance.
Pance for pance.
Dance the dance.
Wrong and thorn twisted.
Lemon and lemonadea!

Chance at screen!
Chance at charade!
Chance at glare IIIII!
Chance when and when!
Chance for and when.
>Prompt.

Character.
String.
Left.
Deft.

The Digit Freeze: And Mr Freeze!: Ch1

The street loooked marvelous today.
It look all awash with many.
Cars and cars and traffic.

All the while.
Smoke plunders from all ashes.
In the air.
And up in the air!

The wonders and datas and stats1
The stats and wonder brings.
Some wonder being super jointed thing.
No sorries or appologees in written.
The paper and the action.
Glaring IIII.

The stilted phrase.
The computer pose.
The wrong mentor.
The wrong person.
The wrong decisions.
The wrong equals.
All a buzz!

The type and the fashion.
The look and the looks.
The fashion.
The fashioning.
The checking.
The bank account.
The ower.
The time.

Puzzle for puzzle.
Muzzle for a muzzles.
Twist and twist.
Disease life.
Sickly.
Easy days!
Computer screens.
Confrontations.
Realizations!
Now!

Written off!

The secret versus secret.
The years versus years.
The now into years!

Keep for keep.
Keeping!
It's not your way they said.
I didn't even know.

Thoughts and more thoughts and thoughts a million.
Millions of dreams.
Millions of ====.

Now and now on!

The Comments And Link Box: Finds:! Who Is: Darkness & !.

In reign.
In reign.

The last sleigh bell.
The last night!

Number for number.
And number sequence.

The sky casts foreward.!

The day and the when.
And when they decided.

Forecast a less glow.
Less is less as mellow.

The proof for proof.
The proof ringing.

The proof Ringing1

The Tops And Bigger!

The tops and scenes scour!

In lanes.
In planes.
Less and less!

Watch all!
Not!
.

NiteCades: A Forest In Verb:!

The scene erupts.
With fire!
With Gant!
With gire!
With stare!

Notes and gather.
Dancin and all a flutter!
This ones bet!
All for one!
One for this!
The top can't be any higher.
Can't be much or much more.
Where is the glass?
The scene!
The moonlight!
The tours and trips.
The down the drain times i write.

Leaves and leaves gather.
Maps and compasses!
Glasses and wine!
The search in the map decrys.
It's another a day.
I don't the radio.
So let's leave it.
Under the moonlight!
Drive and drive.
Thats the plan.
Let's avoid the others.
Tonite!
Pasta and noodles tonite.
Good wine and good monies!
Keep the tab!
Keep it all!

Another day and all that reads.
The mentions and the stereo.
Can't believe.
Let's get the altitudes out!
Can't believe you!
I don't know!
Switch and switch thoughts!
Like a plague!
Switch them all!
See them all!

Fall down the stairs.
Fall down and wonder.
Light headed and all tops and blunder.
Fall and fold the recipe said!
Fold and fold it said!
Fold and fold!

Solid state refrigerator.
Call.
Tops.
Blunder.
Blunda.
Baskets for the needy and whine.
Baskets and baskets.
Baskets and thickets.
Baskets and blankets.

Answering machine messages.
Prompt. 

The NiteCades: Striving!: Stroven!:

The note sleeps.
In a garden.
Like many and many.
He weeps.
At the sax.
At the alto.
At the piano.

Like many and many days on this ones not different.
Like on many days.
It rains!
It keeps raining!
I knelt down and felt.
I knelt down and blessed.
I felt and felt.

Undressing can make.
Undressing can't be.
With chemis and all distills.
The fall rite out of him.
Rite in the moment.
Moment of life.
Day to day.
Moment of days.

Written in the attic.
The heart said.......
The dance said.......
The collection said.............
Old novelties of sort.
Old magazines of smut.
Listen as he twists words up.
Imagine.
It's all different then.
In the fiftys.
All the time everytime.
Heels go down the board.
And the weight and sound were what ever some else said or believed.......

One drive out.
Out there.
In the alps as they might say.
In the country.
At meadow.
Where the apples grow.
They pasted by silently.
The kept their baskets in their car.
The didn't even move towards their.
It's the ghost again.
These don't bother.
These don't gather in the sunlight!
These don't calculate either.
In either book.

It's evil one of them said.
All them people.
And them not knowing.

Stumble forward.
Stumble stumble.
It's the bruise on the head.
And the hit to the back of the head.
It's the times these days!

That party was a gas!

60 Million Plus: !:

Note for note and beats dancin on the streets.
Light hearted stares.
The street gathers.

Nighttime.
It sleeps. It's the city and all is a while.
Every beat and every time.
A million for a million.
All times sake!

In the corner.
Upstairs.
In the new house.
The big house.
Everyhouse.
It's got the wild.
All the nuuse. Or noose!
If and when.
When and if.
Monie in hand.
Takes the hand.
Bites the hand.
Bites to bits.
Shredding and shredding.

As seen for glasses of wine.
Seen over the city.
Then.
It makes the peak and now all not a while.
Not a pillow.
Not a scene.
But every.
Time and time for a million.
That juice is wacked.
Not high enough.
Not tonite.

Peaking and peaking.
Drugs take flight.
Drugs make might.
Right this and right it all!
Damn and Goddamn!
I can't stand this!

Stand for stand.
Kitchen drinks.
Drinking and buzzing.
Peaking.
Seeing.
Reading.

If the storie lends and tends then make a sure bet fire.
When does this topple!?
When does this leave our minds!?

All libraries.
All collects.
All words that can't be distilled.
All items that can't be written in a place like this.
I gather their motivations can tell.
So do their trails.
Other places.

Wild fire dances IIIII.
Wild and wild.
Passion be wild!
Taken away!
This time!
Now!
Here!

Forever!

60 Million And Surpticles: !:

In transit.
The box.
The cape.
The suit.

Villian meets villian. And in a world that keeps things going. To a degree. They all collide. On fire. Through and through. Peaks and winters. Sparks and candles.
Crucifying and crucifying!
The deluxe room suite!
Gathered, scattered and most of all in shreds!

The chrome glow of a face mask made out of plether. Complete with tape and instills. Glowing under light and still glowing.
Flowing farther the villan still lies down. No options no control. 
Blood hitting all sides! This days has hit him in the face!

Which city and which corridor. Where is the computer? Where is the journal? I've to check on the suit?
Restaurants, steam, and good meal await. Some where and some where is always where the might can't see.
Like this day!

Monie switches hands.
Switch light.
Switch fabric.
Switch all fantastic!
Switch by switch.
And switch gathering!

It was definitely a ghost and other kinds of phneomena. They all left the tunnels. Had to.
Some clown with a mask came out with a gun. And dropped it.
Hurting and hurting1
Turning over the crowd!
Enough I can't hear anymore or I'll cut your throat!
Yes.
I don't say so.

Run for run.
And when is the ghost run.
Defile that punk who is still writing those journals in the tunnels.
We've got 50 mill on him!
Okay!
I can't stand him and I can't stand myself.

It's 8'Oclock and the ghost with a knive came to the fore. With him came the ghost of many. All under the tunnel. Forcing over 50 thousand in one minute out of a tunnel.
They were only 200,000 tunnels underground.
Some were on level 250,000.
Then more and more. With more still stuck.
Dying bloodily.
Still alive.
Mangled.
Disjunct.
The clown ghost said I kill a million. They knew who he was. Clown Topper!
Adjusted Clown Effects in tow. Both can't be stopped!
Adjusted Clown lit with a hamburger throwing knives everywhere! Clown Topper as famous and as legendary as the air you breathe. For it is they the crime slime who know him!

Clown topper 7 feet tall sometimes taller. Even handed. Shedding knives and stealing guns!
Firing and firing the clown ghost never lets up! The bullets hit. Their targets already beyond the human chromosome limit get hit and hit with the intent of tearing their super strength. Bullet then get up. Bullet then get up.
Fire and then fire and all on fire!
Blazes and blazes! The clown ghost finally decides and then tosses it up for a loss.
Like his cohorts he doesn't waste time bringing violence in dashing appeal!
Fire and fire!

Which ever clown ghost you've heard of or seen i believe they are real. I've seen them in action before.
Picking berries from leaves Clown Fire On doesn't waste time either. It's poetry and song while violence and bodies erupt.

How big is a clowns hand? Big?
Big gloves. Big clothes.

It's sad once clown said before. It's always sad down here!
Walks off with his flowers in hand!
Ghosts of Tower! Otherwise another clown ghost. Residing in seattle and anywhere.

Written on the highways he roams forecasts the stories of those who didn't survive their first strike against him from a car. 
Throw anything at him he won't die. As they found.
It's more stomach than anyone can handle.
Tall with a strut and nothing to loose. This day is over always.
Tall with nothing much to say. Just as loose paper that flows from the highway. 
It's marginal sometimes but always effective. Maybe he can't die he says. Even after the gunshots. There he says now give me a pie!

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Effective meetings make effective strategies.
Effective strategies make effective arguments.
Do you see the monie changing hands?

Hands that molded a force of nature or creature or. Searching and searching spirit! The art and connections force. They connect the unreal and unseen!
A good dish and a good supper side!
A good life and a good wish. Life on this side and all the coke. All these steamy scenes.
The road or street stifling with it's heat. Incredible! 
I just hit 50 mill on the portfolio. 
Some jazz and some concert tonite! Scuttle around for the tickets!
Proper footing here. Proper attire. 
Portfolio and dancing.
Paper dancing.
Chemical dancing.
Nite shred dancing.
Secret call meeting.
Dancing.

Wither and wincing. The villan did not keep his nite rite or knive near. The shredder kept up.
Under the nite sky. Under fold and fold. It's secret held forever!

Friday, October 28, 2011

Plate Skull Point: The Arches And The Skill:

Loose and reigning.
In some building.
So long ago.
So many suits later.
So many tiffs at your shirt.
So many days under your eye.
So many days you did not exist.

In beginning of you.
You know when that was.
Whenever.
Whenever your suit started.
Long before now.

Paper receipt in half.
Paper receipt in calf.
Calf exposed.
Calf held upside down.
Calf torn to bits.
Calf torn to unexplainable.

You and whenever that was.
Guess I know what that was.
And is.
Guess that I don't care.
Or at best don't care.

In any theory.
In any case.
I'm not sorry.
For anything.
For anyone you cannot kill.
For anyone world you cannot destroy.
Even when your twin fold waits for the same.
Knows the same.
Know your name.
Know any game.
Know when and where.
Know when you started and where you came from!

Know when you started and where you came from!

Prophecy to prophecy.
Order to order.
Bank to bank.
Account to account.
The digits ring.
And ring!

My ideas surpassed yours today.
So I win.
You lose.
I got to them before you.
Those above you.
Those you didn't know were already gone.

Those wings don't exist.
Anymore.
I've taken them down!
So kill kill!
And so on and on!
And so imagine what you will.
And where and what code.
And how?
And how it comes to be?
When you are always wrong!
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Loose in fields you starred at a goat.
10 million years ago.
In a galaxie you thought unseen
This unseen shame.
Shame and blame.
Years go by and you see you were turned into an animal.
It wasn't the end you thought.
Today is!

1 million years before that. Ditto.
And so on and so on. 
Species after species.
It's what he got after being in his business.

What graduation?
What angel.
Who and what?
It is not possible.
He knows it.

Which city and which city by?
Which arch and city type?
Which planet and which area?
Which currency?

Other planets know what this means.
For many it is there life.
All that is visible.
All that is seen.
All that people see on television and on the internet.
All that people do not shove to the corner.

We don't have these terms out loud here on Earth.

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A friend of mind can't be seen for building airplanes as big as malls with all conspiracy aboard.
Interesting story.
These planes do what no planes ever do visible.
They fly in space and fast. They stop and move. The do moves that you don't ordinarily see.
Some times they end up being people or used to be people.

The true criminals were taken down. Vienna 9 in galaxie 2. The pictures are many.
Picture 1186.
Over 50 thousand pictures with planets called vienna 9.
Thats just to name one planets name.

Even on the highest of planets we had the same story!
Ibeema!
Azores!
Mezzanine!
Courtlet!
Omni!
Seasons to Tendrils!
Seasons a Flur!
Metropolan!
Maltas!
Tripoli!
Metropolis!
Data!
Certain!
Overkill!
Certain Certain!
Forever Certain!
Reign Curtain!
Shower Curtain!
Shower Shower!
Shower Events!
Eventide!
Eventides!

It depends on the galaxie as to what is the highest planet name. There is a story behind each and why they came to be named that.

In the past those planets got replaced too!
Everyone left or some conflict came and shook everything up!

Recently there was structure that was taken away from a almost highest planet.
In galaxie one pic !
Not Ibeema 19 but 17.

This structure had hideos things hiding in it with super computers in  them. Criminal figures.
This structure was under water for too long.
It was  over 5 mile long!
4 miles wide.
Like a giant submarine.
Scenes of horror again and again.

Finally a ship bigger came and took it away and to another planet where nothing exists but doom.
Some one got tired of this thing being there and doing its crime.

It now rests at the bottom of a volcano that is on fire.
And very hot!

They are still in there!
Criminals.
Heating up!

Some angels said they forced to listen to weird music for certain periods of time.

Standing At The Corner: Ashes to Ashes:! Planets Sparking:

Digit and ashes:

The rail: and the run:

The clown and the rain.

The goodbyes.
The so longs.

The places are many.
Many know.
Many experience.
Many see.

Stance for stance.
Stance and kill.
Kill for kill.
Sight for sight.

Destin for destin.
Dour for dour.

Nightmare for nightmare.

A side story.
A story for all sides.
A lift story.
A last story.
A mute story.

Times for uselessness.
Times for cake.
Times for seeing.
Times for shaking it off.

Times undoing.

Digit and digit stare.
Glare and glow.
Mystery.
Death.
Cards.
Deal.

Last time and out!
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The time is.
And the day is.

Roll to pieces!

Roll to nothing.

Emotionless.
Those in the tunnel.
Awaiting.
Prophecy.
Emotionless.
The ghosts awake.
Un detered.
Un caring.
Emotionless.
Ready to strike!
At any moment1
Real.

Jumpsuit.
To Jumpsuit.
Vision to vision.
See the others evacuate.
In fear.
In no control.
Thousands leaving a tunnel.
All criminal.
All cannot believe.
All cannot control.
Any or all ghosts.

Kill for kill.
Bloody to bloody.
In every state.
On every planet.
In every galaxy.
Ghosts do move.
And do shove.

Kingdom unseen.
World unseen.

Fright.Pain.Less than. Emotionless.

Storie and stories.
I hear.
Everywhere.
People leaving everywhere.
Caught.
It's the end.
Some have certain body parts already gone.
To start with.
And certain to lose more.

They incarnate never again!
This is it!

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This it!

Thats what the ghost in the jumpsuit says.
 
This it!

Before he crushes the skull.

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Once he rolled around the ground in the street.
Rolled and rolled.
Some car with guns threw a number of things at him.
He got up.
And shook it off1
And mangled the car window.
And mangled everyone inside.

One of him.
Then two.
Then five.
Then six.
Then seven.

All mangling and tearing.
All emotionless.
All deaf to any call.
All strong.
All hurt.
All kill.
All moving around!
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Jump as anyone may have seen him do and finally realized it was him.
He jumped and jumped.
He threw a brick at an imitator.
He threw another.
He jumped.
Right there in the street with others watching.
He jumped and you could hear the sounds.
Confusion.
He jumped again and again.
Turned around and jumped and no sound.
Then 10 seconds later the sound happened.
10 seconds later the feet sounds finally hit the ground.

Jumpsuit still entact.

The Prophecy and the Times: III into III:

  
Corridors are many.
Neighborhoods are many.
Stories are many.

Real and unreal.
Unreal because of how they are.
The stories and affect and the effects left behind.

I saw on the the halloween movies where some one else breaks him out jail.
The sign on the wrist.
The cult or prophecy that exists.
It's on other planets too.
There all bad with their lingo and motivs.
They are whereever they are.

Their homes.
Their security.
Their bank accounts.
Their cars.
Their phones.
Their clothes.

When is the next meeting!?
Come hither says one.
It's the ghost.
It's reappeared.
Better not to say.
I thought they killed that.
They didn't.
Now I owe.
How much.
You.
No.

The tuxedo ghost which is not his name. Is more than one. It always upsets the platter.
He's back and still here before you read it unless you know of this sort of thing.
Tuxedo all dirty. He convinced all too many to leave the area. All at once.

If you look into his eyes. He see none.
Like empty spaces that some one cut out with unbelievable darkness.
They look like cathedral windows.
As he talks people shrivel up.
He leaves no air.
He says great things.
He remembers all.
Especially when he brings it up.
The criminals make themselves known.
They threw that cup of ice or brick from the passing car.
They threw it at the wrong ghost.

All of a sudden he is there.
Some times he runs.
Some times he doesn't.
Some times he around places that don't need to be.

Some times he has a pipe. It smokes and he holds it. His whole suit smokes and smolders.
He takes off his hat and talks to no one there.
People have heard him.
On tape.
These are real.
Not an imitation.
Farther and farther some one gets after talking to him.
Lost and lost.
"why did you throw the brick,"? the ghost said.
"why kill what is already dead,"?

Muttled speeches come from criminals.
Muted phrases and short speech.
Bleeding and blood.
Possess me none the ghost says!
Stand guard!
Kill!
More stab wounds!
The ghost reaches in and pulls out anything it can.
Hand reaches right thru!
Hand with glove takes the life rite out!
Mangle to mangle to mangle.
The ghost takes more than possible.
It's him that many cannot stand.
In any galaxy.
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Is there any book?
Is there any cause?
Is a ghost a ghost?

Did I see all those ghosts at the hotel?
I did!
More than once.
They speak.
So i don't complain and nor do my friends.
In some of the most haunted places not seen on television.
It's okay they may say. The ghosts.
They appear.
They walk.
They spill the beans.
They threaten.
They walk around and around.
They make big talks.

The scene didn't fit some one said to some one else.
It was better they left.
They were in trouble.
They could have been.
It was better they left.

They heard of ghosts but see them that day. They sped off cause one of them got freak out.
They thought and probably heard a ghost. Though not possible.
The mind is linear and that is the way it is for some or many on this planet.

On any kind of day after that and that nite in particular all kinds of things happened.
Legend after legend.
Who has the time to convince?
Who will believe if no one else does?

You see it always has been.
If you haven't.
Others don't have to say.
They can predict your behaviour.
That is why they stay silent.
It isn't weird.
It isn't odd.
It may not fit with the rest of visible society but one always has the choice.
You read.
You imagine.
You feel I could be real.
I can imagine the situations you might thought without stating them.
I am sure in stating.
Far too many.

Where and when.
Where is the plot?
I don't have an office.
I don't have a company phone.
However the case.
However the studie.

However I may laugh at a box of twinkies that some one in crime can't possess.
He said that once.
You can't possess my twinkies.
As he laid some punk up against the wall.
About to be beaten.
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Friday the 13th.
I've seen the movies.

I know of the ghost that crime imitates.
He wears a hockey mask.
The movie here makes him out as crime would have him.
A person who never dies.
Just a person and not a ghost.

He wears a mask.
He's been not to far from my house too.
Out in the street.
Out in the field.

He is more than one.
He appears from the ground up. He walks around and all of a sudden he is somewhere else.
He carriers a sickle or a hockey stick or a knive.
He a gun once and threw it down and committed violence.
He hurt so many that so many cannot forgive anything he has done.
He hurt their assassins. 
He smashed their cars.
He pretended to be an imitation.
Criminals fired upon him.
He hacked them up and made a mess of them.

Life after he is still here.
He is there on that planet.
He is on this planet.
He takes his time.
Says all kinds of things through his mask.
Starts whining and takes off his mask.
And gets real mad.

All those trips out to wherever it was he ended up. These people out there who are reading who fell into that categorie know I know of many situations just like that.
What happened after you left is what happened and it got real violent.
The screams in the forest.
The many screams in the forest.
The ghost hunting down those who are bad by their own claim.

The ghost hunting down all those who pollute those lands they were seen on. Or said to have been seen on.
Some one always drops a word.
It has always been.
It will never stop.
Even when no one says.
I'll drop a word.
I'm not afraid to say.
After all they can't have all the twinkies in the world.
Grab at no boxes numbskulls.

Some idiot drove all across the countrie from north carolina to oregon. This idiot is criminal.
He was going to see where the mask 13th ghost(name for the moment) was. With a box of twinkies in hand. 
He went there to make fun of it all and get his credits.
He sharpley avoided the other neighborhood.

What happened to him was real and just!

I don't care how many children he planned to kill. I don't care for his plans and his army and his connections.

He went to the mountains north in oregon.
The north region and only 20 mile north of that to the left.

I don't care for his racist attitude toward other people and genders.

It's all easy to hear some one like this critizing others out loud sometimes.
Told to leave the store.
All bad with his guns and and at the store.
I don't care.
I bet you don't already.
He's already crippled!
For real and going nowhere fast.

A wheel chair cannot hold. Nor anything else.
Nowhere.
Nothing.
Erase.
All for him and all to him.
Where he is.
What has been done to him.
All that has arrived at his bedside.
Gettin up there is he?

He met another ghost instead.
Felt nothing anymore.
After all he wished for finally met him.
Two and three and then four.
Wrecking and wrecking.
It's all a mess.
He's not normal.
Anymore.

Sitting by his beside.
He wishes to die.
He can't sit by his bedside.
He's all a mess.
No one to care for.
No one cares.
All this and now.
What all has done to him.
What continues now.

The days pass.
The days draw to a close.

The Prophecy And The Times: Dialing And Dialing:!

Planet and planet.
All have their stories of ghosts.
The big pits where people still are.

Places where they went chasing and trying to kill people or what they thought was a person.
The ghost ran right over the pit and didn't even fall.
Right in the hole.

The ghost fell.
So the chaser went in with all intent.
Didn't know the ghost behind him all of a sudden pushed him in.
This is where these people still are.
And it's a higher planet than this called earth.

This is no suprise.
I was there.
On the planet then.

All of a sudden a box comes by and all of a sudden these things are gone.

Don't worry about people you imagine who owned this land they were trespassing on. 
They just might be aware.
Anyway these criminals are here to kill anyone they can.
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I don't want to hear about anyone suing a haunted house. I've owned plenty in the past.
Places where people didn't go.
Place where people don't go.
Still today.

Haunted houses bring down the economy some one says. 
Shut up!

No thoughts of wonder.
I list that reaction to a specific characters out there too.

These types always want to sue for the good and economics for all!
Even if they are criminal and secretly sell illegal drugs.
Belonging to the PTA and church going.
God fearing as the religious say and completely drug free!
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There are ghosts like the one with the mask. And the jump suit. More than one. This PTA Nitwit knows the genre. They usually and always try to avoid this ghost for many reasons.
All these accidents that happened to friends of theirs.
Friends they no longer see.
Hideous and completly gone.
Out of sight!

Strange as it might seem for those on this planet. Halloween always takes place in illinois. This is also where this ghost is unlike those who in crime chose to imitate this ghosts.
Now I don't live in illinois but i have been too many times.

He wears a mask and a jump suit.
He walks thru walls unlike the movie!
He comes up from the ground!
He runs his knife thru the throat and hurts.
Lifetimes ago i seen his work in action.
The one before this one.
It was another planet.
Violence everywhere.
Pain in the criminal.
Pain from his voice.
The only thing I heard the ghost say was shut up!
Thru the mask.
Bodies tossed everywhere.
Walking thru a tree.
Many and many of them!

He appears down the street when you didn't know he was there.
He took so many out in this life time.
They aren't around.
Sometimes there are screams.
Sometimes there are immediate knife hits and the sounds of!
Unlike the movie he is taller!
Much more scarier.

Lifetimes ago he said he was so sad.
Sad for living.
Sad for living like this.
Living like this and all this living.
He kept crying and the pain was more than normal.
People don't cry like that.
He didn't even leave the box of twinkies full.

Then and there you can depend he has been seen all over.
Even in the streets of Los Angeles. 
Hiding in van and then walking right out of it.
Or thru it.
He had a drug dealer by the throat.
The kind that seemed like a bum.
The kind that ordered hits on anyone driving down the street.
Highland street near everything that is famous like the el capitan theater.
His hand on his throat he took the criminal off the street and the ground literally.
He crushed his skull.
Mangled his face.
Crushed his throat.
The next night he appeared in a not so wealthy neighborhood.
At night.
Walked around with his mask.
Walked and threw a ball across the street.
Saw it fall.
And imitated the cult prophecies street signals when one dresses like that.
It didn't take long for some one to see and call in the cars.
This one is real they said.

Soon cars show up.
Soon violence and screams erupt.
It wasn't who they anticipated.
Blood and shrugs everywhere.
He spared no one and didn't stop.
As always there is some kind of clean up crew if some thing goes right or wrong. 
Afterall time is monie to them.
Nothing is wasted.
Blood still stained the alley walls as the clean up crew could not achieve this task in time.

It's all true.

The ghost used to walk up and down the same street with wind chimes in his hands and no sounds.
Tall as ever he never let up.
Disappering quickly into the bushes he waited for the next. For the next and another.
He picked up a brick and threw it through the window of a crime car.
So fast that it didn't matter if it was a brick.
It shattered everything.
Car runs off the road but keeps driving.

Next week he does it again. 
Neighbors don't complain and neither do I.
Some one put flowers out on the corner.
For the ghost.
They have no doubts out there.
Afterall it is there neighborhood.

He threw a baseball so fast that it went thru a door of a car.
He did this more than once.
Right thru the bodie of a criminal.
He did jumping jacks. Even skipped rope.
He had a bag.
A brown paper bag.
Threw it against the wind and others watched it go farther than it should.
Like many ghosts do their actions make sense.
He jumps up.
He lands and you don't hear it.
Then seconds later you hear it.

He used to jump up and down near a corner where a park was near.
Up and down.
The cars didn't stop.
The cars that did drive bys.
Didn't stop.

It is legendary.
One car on one nite tried to assinate him.
Never to fail the ghost jumps on the car during the gunfire and puts a hole right thru the roof.
With one hand!
All done the gun stops.
The other still going.
Then it stops.
Both dragged out.
Pummeled to bits!
Beaten beyond recognition!

As witnesses say he beat so un mercifully that he had no emotion. Far worse than any movie!
Far more violent.
Their guns still hot from all the firing.
Forced into their guts by hand.
The ghost removing their various gut parts.

Believe it some people do not have chromosome that human or solely human anymore.
The breed with other species.
Just like and worse than the movies.
These idiots in the car were no different.

Death and death befalls them.
Death and the mask and the jumpsuit.

On halloween he had a small jackolatern. Carried around the neighborhood. Walked around.
Walked into walls and bounced off them.
Shook it off.
Some one took a shot.
Thats when he stormed across the street towards the car. Gunfire erupting and multitudes.
The ghost stalked unrelentlessly!
Violence everywhere.
The Grip and the mask immenent.
Still violent and never more wordful.

A Prophecy And A Dial: Ditto Ditto:

Darkness has it's own speak.
When your there.
In the tunnels.
It captures the imagination.
It captures the reality.
That causes and erupts.
It contains.
It feeds off itself and destroys itself.
It calls.
It calls to meet.
It fails none today.
To do this.

Darkness has many faces.
Many knives.
Many modes of killing and torture.
Darkness breathes none.
The ghost said once.
I don't breath anymore.
I'm dead.

The ghost spoke with a horror so great that one could not look at was him.
He felt no longer.
Yet he had many things to say.
All these years and all the death.
Around him.
He wanders the tunnels.
Everso.
He hates and then can't.
He cries.
He falls to his knees.
He does dances.
He puts on a mask.
He puts on his gloves.
He puts on anything he can.
He walks thru walls.

One ghost here that almost and anyone in crime is afraid of. Is so scary and it real.
No gun or tote bag can stop.
No dress or fake posturing either.
They shouldn't have teased his name.
In those places all that time ago.
He didn't forget.
He didn't stop searching.
Either.

He wears a white tuxedo.
Sometimes in the night it's all dirty.
He'll appologize and says he's sorry.

You'll see his eyes and see there is none.

You'll see a horror that you cannot stand no matter what drugs some one else is on!
Point proven.

He wears a hat.
Last nite he was a tunnel.
I know because my friend told me the truth.

He walked down a tunnel and made no noise.
Silently hovering.
No words.
Crept in the night.

Walking thru walls.
Walking and shivering.

I've heard him before. If you don't believe I can't believe you.

Sometimes he floats and then you see him right there in front of you.
Tunnels and tunnels.
It's not always that he appears here.
He takes his time seriously if possible.
I've heard his voice on tape.
The tapes left back when everyone started to run and dropped everything.

Last nite he was crying in the tunnels.

On the west coast.
Above California.
So that would be in Oregon.

He cried and some one heard him.
A long ways away.
But still they heard him.
They know he won't stop.
Stop moving around and crying everywhere.
He has nothing left.
He has already died.
He can't come back.
He is angry and now it's no use.

Depending on the day he is polite and speaks very well. 
I've been to some of the places in common that he has.
Depends on the lifetime.
There are many.
I don't challenge him.

He said once that wanted ice cream.
I heard him and I knew he was going back to Maine.
I've been to the place where he was spotted numerous times.
It just happened to be the case.
Like some of my cohorts it happens.

Tonite in oregon some ones nose bleed because of him.
Crying and crying.
And moving silently.
Creeping various out.

There all kinds of places where ghosts exists. Outside my house I knew one floating.
She has been legendary at the turn of century. 
Back then all kinds of people did not expect or necessarily like her presence or sight!
I gather all those illegal drugs they were transporting did them too well.

In cities where you don't live for some. On other planets. Many by billions gather and read this. I think of one planet in particular but i know there are many.
Ghosts are real. Always have been. 
These people don't sue famous people because ghosts exists.

Ghostville is what this place is sometimes called. I was there a couple of lifetimes ago. I was there before this lifetime.
This big city has a very easily ghosts sense or how one might put it.
Ghosts in those tunnels last nite too!
The Ghost of rites was present.
He drifted with red eyes down the stairs of descent for all who know where that is.

The red in his eyes means they haven't changed for thousands of lifetimes.
Far too many.
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Darker the scene.
Less air.
Less and less.
Where is the computer the criminal says.
It's getting hot.
It's stiffling.
Out of nowhere the criminal is laid flat.
Down at a million miles per hour.
His teeth all gone.
His nose crushed.
His whole face crushed like a grape against the weight of a planet.
He deserves this.

His drug dealing.
Dealing on many planets.
Planets everywhere.
Planets where you and I may not live.
Planets where things are corrupt.
The judge weighs in and signs the orders.
A place where these won't always say what happens to them.
Not even to there fellow crime.
I didn't see him last nite.
He took off.
When.
6 months ago.

A place where the ghosts sew things into people.
Where these things still are.
And so are they.
Hanging on a wall.

It's fire death.
And death immenent.
It's a long time if you are one of these.
They have chemicals.
In them.
It keeps them going.
They don't have to eat.
They aren't human anymore.
Don't you see.
If you tried to kill them like in the movies.
You would fail.
You thought they were dead but they seem to get up.
What do you think I'm talking about.
You've seen horror movies.
Was that real in the past.
Or now!

He wears a mask.
He is many.
Just like the movie.
He's on chemicals.
He doesn't eat.
He is hideous.
He no emotions.
He carries a knife.
He eats whatever is tossed at him.

I give him no credit for living in the tunnels. 
I give him no credit for being many.
I give him no credit for imitating the look of a ghost.
I'll make sure this ghost knows.
 

When Prophets Spk: Un And Under And Without Wings Nightly:!

Sight for sight growing clear.
Clearer and clear!
Might against might!

Dark for dart.
Dark for dark.

Prophecy and prophecy and years and years and lifetimes and lifetimes.

It's dark in here!
Darkness grows everyday.
The walk the journey.
The run the running.
Who will hear my testimony?
Run and you cannot hear.
Hear and you cannot hear!
Nightmare after nightmare.

The enemy enters.
The corridor lightly.
The scene is different.
Ghosts appear.
Ghosts dance on the walls.
Ghosts dance on ceilings.
It's unwanted.
So the criminal runs.
Just like the others.
He cannot calculate.
He didn't plan for this.

Running and running.
It's obvious that they cannot avoid the violence.
It's obvious what happens happens.
I don't care!
Running and calculating.
Blood drips profusley from the enemie.
He cannot nor cannot fufill todays quest.
These tunnels aren't safe he and others deem.
He stumbles. He falls. He bleeds.
He is permanetly re arranged.

In pain he curses no one.
I said so.
He curses not even me!
For I am not there.
And not ever there.
Pain.

This pain shrinks his abdominal chords.
This pain shrinks his brain.
This pain takes and takes.
Pain.

A shepherds coat or wallet could not afford today.
The look and the future is ruined.
The group and it's mystery.
All it cannot possess!
Down here.
Down here is all, he says to himself!
He says all!
Then tries to kill himself.

With gun or rope.
With all hope!
With all actions.
With all perceived law.
With all feeling!
Except mine!

Except!
And accept!

All mighty!
All chords!
All death!
All oblivion!
All laughter!
All pain!
All kill!

All separation!
Torso and all!

The Voyage: Voyage Books And Things:

With all kinds of attitude people stiffle off. They saw what happened on Steve Kilbeys other board. It is not how everyone reacts. There were people who thought it was right.

Attitude and altitude. Taking off with others in tow or not!
I see clearly!
Defend not!
As I don't word your word!
That is clear!

Lost in the tunnels!
Find out your child was actually crime!
Find out your relative was actually crime!
Still your lawsuits pour at those who can't even know!

One thing is clear!
I am not you!
And never will be!
This is certain and guaranteed beyond any lawsuit!

Sight for sight!
Draw for draw!
Light for light!
Note for note!

What group and groups are we talking about here!? How much and how many!?
How much monie?
What banks!?

I don't own your damn banks and it wasn't me who started to steal from them!?
What code and who knows when they type their social security number in these tunnel doors!?
How many codes and secrets does it take to get to the top of the group!?

Where is the meeting with the Angel gonna be at!?
As I believe i am older as a soul than any rock star out there!

Correction Retred!
You are not!
I should know I've been a rock star in many life times!
I still know them!

While this does not accurately depict all rock stars in every planet. I am speaking specifically about this planet and dramas alike!

There are people who don't create nothing who in their minds own everything!
They are older than rock stars and therefore in this time in humanity they should have the right of way over anyone!

I disagree!
I say it out loud!
I say it and believe it too!
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"I've been here for two months," and we can't the man or guy down here in the tunnels to remove the sign.

What!?

We signed into a secret order down here! It gave us protection from socities!?
Where!?

They are here and on top. They live above ground!
They live where we can't.

Oh!

I'll get the lawyers. 
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How many dramas are coming down right now!? 
Plenty.
Situations where all the people turn out to be crime and i've already notified the lawyer who doesn't know so.

Then you have the opposite.
Then you have all other sides.
Then you have all lawsuits against rock stars and famous.

Do famous people hang out with people who are not!?
Most likely not because you could not handle what they deal with or know on a daily basis!

That is for every death they prevent and get nothing but lawsuits and critism!
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Darker and darker the tunnel is.
The tunnels grew.
We must be on floor 100,000.
I can't stand it but it sometimes makes sense.

There was someone who left us some food and said we should really leave!
They didn't ask for prostitution!
They told us just a little.
We didn't listen to all cause the guy who knew the society says different items.
We got other things to do now as you can read from this e-mail.
I think we will try to contact uncle bill for ya so he can understand.
It's all different.
We can't let go!
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For those of you reading I am not typing this from a tunnel but i can write these ideas and realities down anyway.
Thats the way i've always been.

Future Stretsk: Voyage

On a different note.
Ric Ocasek and Paulina Porizkova are not married and never have been.
Paulina is a lesbian and does not date men. Ric Ocasek is married to someone else who is female. Nevermind the pictures that are not real.
Technology can do that these days.
There is a reason for this.
And there is a point.

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In the dark screams.
"There must be a bunch of these."
What!?
People?
Keep your mind going!
These tunnels don't look like the plans we got in hand.
I realize that!?

>I'll insert here in the reality and story that is not good to sue me or my friends because these people end up with the wrong tunnel plans.
>I didn't cause this nor did any person that i know.
>Are there lawsuits? Yes. Against my friends and I.

Where does the intelligence come when some idiot can't think beyond. The circumstances are many but i have far too many complaints here.
That means I shake the vase that holds the plant near my kitchen window.

I don't care for parents and their lawsuits against me when their kids leave or people they don't even know end up in their tunnels. 
They don't leave for weeks and months and years.
They stay there because it is not at all what it seemed.
I don't care for grownups who can guarantee that their lawsuit is going to keep everything safe1

Many things are for sure! Even if they've read the steve kilbey board and didn't like how the trouble was taken care of by a writer.

Let's be clear I don't care for their critism! I don't care for any lawsuit that came after that!

Don't you know there used to be space travel on this planet" some parent says to some one else.
There is all kinds of things down there and we got to go out there and sue and get to it!

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So some idiot types his social security number in one of these tunnels you've not seen or heard of.
Some how I guess people like me (by their standards) who haven't and wouldn't do so are gonna sort all this legally with my monie.

I didn't make them have access to their social security numbers. I didn't make them type those numbers in.

So stop sueing me and my friends!

The Tunnels: And The Trek: V1

Noises and noises.
Talk and talk.
Flashlights fumbling.
Talk and whispering.
I know I know.
Nevermind.
The game continues.
Not.
Just let me eat. I'm tired.
Where is the water?
I dropped it by accident.
Where are my keys?
I don't know.

Noises and noises.
Steps and steps.
Moving away.
Screams!
Damn!
Where's the phone?
I dropped it!?
We're moving.
Wait!

It says here if we move we can evade using these accesses!
I'll tell group two and three and sixteen.
There's plenty of us.
Yeah.

But there is plenty of tunnel too!?
That's what i'm saying as i write this.

Granola bar!?
No!
Power bar.

Moving and moving!
Moving and moving.
The other teams responded.

There was static and the cell phone lost signal.

I'll get to them by foot lets split up!
Right!
No!

More screams!
I want out of here!
It's been two hours and no word.
More screams!
I want out of here!
Shut up!
I want out of here!

Moving and moving!

Team 15 finally responds.
These places are haunted. 
By whom and what!?
They haunted I tell you1
They can't.

Over a mile over there we heard steps and they were heavy.
We thought it was some one who was over two hundred and fifty pounds.
How could you tell?
There was light at that part.
It's not usual.
That's what I'm saying.
Runs out of air.
We had to make a run for it.
Some of us fell down.
Got hurt.
Hit some iron and got cut really deep.
That sucks!
Here's my pack.
We fixed it already!

Familiar footsteps arrive in the form of running.
Huffing and huffing.
We can't believe it!
What!?
People!
What kinds of people!?
The kind that you and I don't tell!?
They aren't average height or weight!
We saw them and got out of there1
A hundred or so!
Damn!
Did you hear from the others!?

Time And Steps: Time And Crawl Time:

Round and round the storie goes.
And round this stories goes.
Crime and crime.
Slime and slime.
Gargoyle meets gargoyle.

Trump the hour some one might say in a tunnel on another planet.
Trump and trump while dancing on the wet tunnel cement.
Trump the hour meant too much fun.
They eventually left but quickly.
Too much trouble and screams and flying objects in the dark.

It was dark.
It was dark down there.
In the tunnel.
I heard music.
Strange music.
The kinds that comes out of nowhere.
It was haunted.
I was afraid.
I thought of every movie.
But didn't.
I kept on.
Walking and walking.
I didn't come out for a couple of days or a week.
I didn't feel society had too much to offer.
I had clothes and friends. Even a car.
I had parents and even grandparents.

My friends band didn't get signed and that bummed me out.
My friend got fired from his job.
I watched the news and it was all depressing.
I walked and walked.
I saw and i felt.
I moved and i knew.
I heard of this person and i heard of that person.
They didn't appear to my mind then.
Just immediate.
Space.
Thought or thoughtless.
Hungry.
Time to eat.
Fetches a power bar.

Eating a power bar.

Asunder At Giant Steps: Quickly!:

No voices.
Just dark.
Flashlights.
In those tunnels.

It's any cavern.
It's any kind of looking person or used to be person.
It's any group or game or life style.
Somewhere else.
But here.
At and in the tunnels.

Tonite some one troves the tunnels.
I am sure.
There are others there too.
The kind that crime don't want.

There are ghosts too.
It was haunted a long time ago some say.
But that was then.
It's safe now.
It's different now.

There are ghosts too.
There are ghosts too.

It was sometime ago but not long ago when some who don't believe in ghosts ran into more than one in the tunnels.

By chance the ghost came around and scared them to death1
It didn't need a lawsuit!
It didn't then.
It didn't now speaking of crime.
Whom ever saw the ghosts don't disbelieve these days.
They left and as they left they understood the unmentionable people waiting to do harm.
In ways I won't mention but they certainly understand now.

Some criminals eat plants now.
It's all different.
That's what some of them have to do now.
Some prophecy said so.
Based in some countrie.
Based in some ideology that i do have.
Ha Ha Ha Ha.

Tech for tech says the criminal.
He has to make friends with some one else now.
Now that he is broke.
This other couldn't care less.
He's not that good looking.
He's rather odd and out to kill.
Him1

Now I said it was only two hundred dollars.
Nevermind.
I don't mind.
For the recipe.
What recipe?
I've got a meeting but i'll be back.
No hurry.

Asunder At Nite: Quickly And Quickly!

Pieces for ashes.
I say to them and you hear.
Pieces and pieces.
Pieces in all those places that are not normal.
Pieces against the tides of supper less.
No shepherds to dance here on this page.

In those streets that are all rubble.
Pieces against the enemy.
In those streets these people know me.
The good kind.
The kind with internet laughing at a screen.

It's the recipe that got traded between earth 9 and ten and others and places that have different street lamps.
It was the best at they say! They even made me a recipe.

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Strike for strike and what gov.?
What planet and what planet?
What planet do we consume now?
It was here that you realized that many hideous criminals switched over to eating plants.
Recently as they never do.
It's their job.
Living in gutters and living underground.
People from other planets understand.
They've seen the exposure on television.

How do they live down there?
With tech and chemicals.
Where?
In tunnels you don't want to go into unless you are like me.

There are all kinds of lifestyles that exist.
All kinds that me and my cohorts try to place out of the way of this.
Tunnels.
Even tunnels you can get to within sight.
The turn of the century is where it all used to be. Thats what said. Or that is when they used those.
There are all kinds of tunnels.
Real ones.
Ones that don't have crime. 
Ones that have crime.
Ones that have lawsuits.
You get the ideas.

These lifestyle go out and play games. Late at nite. They enter tunnels.
They have phones and certain gizmos.
They have no real storie. When they enter.
Some have been thru more than you can imagine.
Many have.

Over and over.
Right now people are enterning tunnels.
Once a couple of months ago some kids or younger people than I encountered many ideas in a tunnel.
Suddenly all was not real!
Death was immenent!
Glowing and hovering in each second.
Invisible.

Cell phone rings.
Get out of the tunnel!
What!?
Why!?
It's some ones mother saying you are in danger.
Okay!
They didn't even tell where they were.

Those events that lead to the cell phone call aren't small.
Many people and events later all very sudden.
In the nite.

Some one had donuts in their bag.
Scailiing thru the tunnels with water on the ground. Talking and then whispering.

Even And Were: Were And Books:

In a file and in a notebook exists a file. A file so old. So old it can't be described.
The criminal searches for this.
Now.

There in contains the info that it needs to be.
Be something with a mask.
A mask for society.
So we won't know.

We can't know.
No, they can't, he says to himself.
He loses and loses again.
The prices and stocks and various he keeps up with.
He lives day to day.

When best is then best is.
When he or she sees the end. 
They make plans.
Plans made.
One to hundred and many more.
Time to escape town.
Time to leave it to the others.
Here.

On any planet this is the story.
True story.
These scatter around.
They design and I design against them.
They move and I move against them.

A criminal opens a fortune cookie.
The fortune reads.
It changes nothing in him.
And certainly after reading this you know he and she will have lost more.

Less smiling and less greetings.
It's the way it's gotten.
It's those you may or may not see.
Visible and not visible as it depends.

Light speeds and speed depth.
Terms in their minds of a kind.
It's those that got us trouble.
He guessed right to a point.
In some ways he doesn't get the real points either.

Come wither.
Come wither and ether.
Come dither.
Come killing at them.

Some reflect as they read this.
Some reflect the planet they are on.
Some reflect on the life and lives they are.
Past lives.

Tonite here it's a special place.
Tonite it's different for the crime.
Tonite tonite is always rite.
For them the unwraveling or prophecy they entwine are not here.
They are not and data overload.
Nature and science.
It's what he and her and it are depending on.
At times it's re examination is definite or and then not.
The calcuable scale doesn't hold.
This computer is on the blinkers.

Death after death.
Somewhere else.
It's what these criminals wish on the other criminals.
These criminals who can't be seen in society.
Their looks would drive a car all by itself far away without anyone.
Them and their motivs and readings.
Science and computads.
Keeping tabs.
Keeping watch.
Keeping the wrong kind of idea cause some one already done them in.

What do I care?
I don't.
I destroy.
I destroy.
The enemy.
Even if and even when.
The destruct rolls on.

Rolling the ground.
Rolling the horror ground.
Rolling the haunted ground.
Rolling the ground unto their death.

Rolling the planet.
Rolling the planet for they do not belong.
Rolling down that street.
With a stack of sweets across town.
Tonite.

Thursday, October 27, 2011

A Tale Of Some And To Sum A Bag Of Seeds:

If he picked up his shoes and left from the deserts bare. It he picked them up just as he was carted away.
May he always sing none.
If he does may it hurt!

When it all sailed away for him. It's like it's not all real. Or is it?

When thing in him break like this does he hear?
Does he hear this voice?

Does it matter?

When the mountain crumble in him and those like him will you realize they do!

When they did he did not want to make cake!

When they did he did not want to see.

I see him but I don't care.

I don't care for him and other like him.

Leaves gather and scatter and fall away!

It's better off he's away.
For ever1

As time goes on may I and others gain phrases back that get stolen.  

These fools have no hearts.

When peace meets peace then may it not be him.

I've heard of king out there too!
Jokester people, curses.

Jerusalem the angel once said i need a drink and sandwich. This was common if you knew him and his band. 
I'll get it myself he said.
He often did this and he'd get his food and drink.

I'd say we'll i'll get some food too!
It was a joke.
Many jokes and years all there!
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It's this day isn't it.
Some day like today but a different.

A relator friend buys a house. She buys it legally. She buys another and another.
She maintains the property. She does a good job. 
These are in her name and it's all legal!

If a biscuit sails into the air after reading this then you can almost imagine what is in a good relators life.

Those who disagree with their accomplishments are not hearing me. But are!

If a plane 16 times the size of what you normally expect in size exists then it does. It's not mine for those of you on earth and other planets who don't have kind of reality.

Are they on earth.
Yeah.
Do I want to be on one.
No.
Do I want to become one.
No.

On this planet planes in public view can only do certain maneauvers. But not these1
They do different moves!
Like dancing in a dark place where the partners aren't alway apparent. It's not where i've been just to let that be written.

A plane ain't supposed to be that big. Thats what they say on this planet in some one's life.
What do you think i've been telling you all your life."
It doesn't make sense.?"

This conversation goes on and he doesn't know that one of these planes used to be a person.

Sounds impossible but not. Even my friends know.
For the planes that are just planes that big and bigger they are stated here.

Some people freak out when they find out! 
Many do!
In those lives that don't have me in them.

Does that make it easier?

The point is about planes and not having me in their lives to get that straight.

We'll you know we were up there last week and we saw what we couldn't believe. 
Muttering simply.
The video was real and comparisons done.

The giant plane flies and almost flies just like one of many planes that people on earth see everyday.
Be it a mock up of a military plane or other.

The plane came flying normally and quickly stopped in mid air or slowed down in ways you don't ever see.

Then it floated or slowly went down. 

It's an awesome sight!

Structures that big. How much do people make at those places?
I don't know.
Millions.
I don't know.

A plane bigger than a mall flying and doing things you don't normally see.

The horizon that hasn't been grasped yet!

The key that has yet to befall this or that groups next meeting and pamphlet.

I am sure some people who read this have seen the ones 8 times as big on this planet will be reading in some way or another.

These planes in common go underwater too. The various structures come out of them underwater and.

Things come out of them and.

People talk on radios and to various planets and.

It's a lifestyle or idea that i don't want to be part of!

They don't like a friend of mine so much!

They shouldn't be part of my bank account!
In any planet!

Me and friend of mine know the difference. It's all the songs they somehow created but didn't create that saved the hearts of millions.
It's all those movies they wrote too but didn't. It's all art they created everywhere but didn't that did all the saving in all angelic life.

The desert wine drank and sang.
It danced and danced far and farer away from me!
For ever and always!
Within him it stayed forever.
Within him always.

Strike him and kill him said the shepherd who was not yet caught!.
Kill him unmercifully!
Kill him without mercy!

Kill him by force!

Said the shepherd as he evaded everything i could do as he thought of what to say - what's for dinner. I've had a lite lunch.
Book the reservations.

The Mansion And Key Fix: It's A Duty Or: Find These Items:

God in his hour.

God laughs but laughs for just reason.

No, i'm still not him!
For instance.

I've never been him.

God laughs and it because all kinds of situations for instance persplex my imagination!

You mean i have to stand outside and get my body tattoed and egged for demaning a person in public!?
That is what is inside the criminal.
This is happening.
Earth 10 and all kinds of planets right now!

For people on this planet. Angels do exists and always did!
I hear your thanks!
I respond.
I know the burden got lifted!

All shifting sand and deserts and all mighty!
The pyramid still stands and can't be destroyed.

So is the sphyinx.
On this planet earth.
Other planets have the same!

When a criminal can't like ice cream anymore because he can't stand my ideas then it's still a win!

When he can't ever reincarnate and this is the last one and he knows it but won't say.
It's quite an easier moment!

For instance.
I don't actually use this but all kinds of other people do. Good and bad. They can't tell or. You get it.
If you were in some crime filled gov office then you'd hear or read a pamphlet called"for instance."

Repeatedly you'd hear "for instance" it was Jesus Hararh who named Earth 10 and simply not just earth!

This is of course or for the matter to all see that Jesus Hararh did not name that planet!

This is more than galaxie with the same storie. Don't get lost out there as i thought you wouldn't who know that story and imagined what and when.

My songs appear on Led Zeppelin records today on this planet too!

I don't appolgize for it.

I don't sanction any burning of their records on other planets and i definitely know what that is about!

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As he turned away and realized my song was still on the radio he felt nothing! Nothing but pain!
He couldn't view or imagine!
He couldn't rewrite!
He couldn't redata!
He couldn't fix!

As my song came on radio again. He knew he was in trouble!
Like a character in a horror movie that came and took. It came for him again and again!

2000 thousand years. All he or other might be obsessed with. The religion and the bible and 2000 years.
It's all supposed to be shown and over by now!
The various characters taking their place and all is.
All is aligned!
All is powerful!
I drank oil from the desert!
I gained their bank accounts and used my political influence to take over the lands.
I organized all kinds of studies.
2000.

It's 2011 here.
Where is the secret code now!?
Where is he and when is he!?
Is he in space!?
Doesn't he have gold and gold pockets!?

2011 and where is his crown!?
Where is the next meeting on earth.
This planet!
It's happening!
I've gained a few of my bank accounts back since the last meeting.

It's been 2011 before.
I'm talking about some time when i can't actually type here and remain still without laughing.

2011 the band and the era!
2011 the bunch of criminals they were!

What planet do you live on now tough man!?

What files and how many did you defame in public!?
2011!

How many curse-ed deserts did you create!?
Curses!

This fire won't burn(bunsen burner).

Where are you now!?

In days of old and legends of old and all times teaching you said.
All the days in the desert seeing and visioning.
All the things you said.

The tear in your eye as they sent you away!

Where is he now!?

Where is you God called "Godz"?

Where is he now!?

Where is his grail or sheath!?

Where is he now and all these times spent!?

2011 and who is next!?
Who is the next prophecy!?

All mighty!?
All curses up in air from this place!?
All mighty!?

Where is all mighty!? Tough man!?

I have to use this word device too.
All mighty!

Where is the heavens and heavens above!?

All mighty and curses abroad!?
Don't sue me for writing that!
It's just art.

All mighty and thirst from all sequence. All mighty and in line with all stars. All mighty take this joke and make if flow!

Through the dozens of dramas or so. May the true leaf shine amongst you.

You know one day a friend ate too many sweets. I bought the box of them. I also had a bunch of roses that day in the kitchen.

Lifetimes later my friend kept the box that the sweets in and completely made a spectacle.
Jokes of course.

And when the all mighty sparks high to reign doom. On all and across all deserts and seas and through and through. 
Might i find that text never in hands of many. 
What phrases haven't been used in all galaxies. Depends on the day and the office.

I as well as any other comic refuse and refused this hi jacking of phrases against humor.

When the shepherd went through the desert he left his ear. He leant his heart and his life and got lost.
Degrees and bank accounts later he can't remember that he actually type those codes in these computers lifetimes ago.
You see it's a simple life and he doesn't own a computer.
He said nothing and the marauder from the desert took him away and put him in a box. Breaking his bones everywhere and contorting him to fit. Small degrees and un angular being. He is no longer healthy.

Out of nowhere the angel came and took him away. Out of nowhere the shepherd was suprised.
No drink, no water.
No led zep.
Depends on the planet.
Some heard that music.
The village came out!
They saw him. Carted away.
Along with his brother and other cousins.
Lost and lost again.
Pain.
This pain.
This great sadness.
Sadness for here.
Sadness everywhere.
Smiles even when.
Smiles from others just like him.

The moon struck the desert. It's light shined. Shined high. Shined anyway.
Somehow.

 

The Paper And The Shown: Noting The Present!: Noting The Then!: Spelling the Then!: That Was Then!:

God in his hour. 
1 hour.
2 hour.
3 hour.

The size of an idiot in space. The size of you who read. The size of what is real.

God in his hour.

In some planet that many or not depending who you are reading this.
This wrong gov tab or file or extension or order that is filed by many kinds of people actually exists.

I make fun of this form(s) and all of them in front of everything that exists!

I do not hold any value in this form or strategies!

These people for example don't reside on this planet who file these forms. They move on their own beat without any kind of idea. Ideas are plenty though.

They are not the record business!
They are not all entertaiment industries!
Especially on this planet earth Galaxy 1 Picture 1. 

Is that your name?
Do you have a title anymore!?

In any day you've been reading as of late there are too many scenarios! The good and the bad! 
All rolled into one!

Going to this meeting and going to that meeting!
All infos all wrong.
Or partly true.

God in his hour.

With on presence of wrong toward God I felt the need to high light the phrase I just wrote.!

What pamphlet and what form you idiot!?

Do you hold as true!?

As you read there any and many who find there are planets that still stand contrary to the computer report and fact data sheet they just read.

Holded up in their existence with monie and transports and abillity they ravage the infos and summate the action or course!

You out there wonder how many ways can they ignore the lists of Angels that do not exist anymore and have been proven criminal!

I've even made sure that they have seen God is still good and valid.

Turn and turn away. Eyes search and try to find what computer to type on next.
The next meeting is too late. We'll talk them now cause i'm related to who is really in charge of this office.
You couldn't know because it's my secret code!
Don't worry he is just as he and me had this file a long and many times ago! 
I've seen it again.
We were there.

This isn't to make fun of those who are real for second but only a different view for others to see.

Related or not. Be it the case. The problem exists and comes down.
Today some idiots filed some kind of forms. I found the idea on other planets.

Would they believe me. They haven't read this board. Some have felt my presence contrary to their actions.

How many offices will they trek. The likes of them. How much paranoia?
The scenarios they believe are just not real!

They are not gonna say that they are the ultimate defense either!
We can't believe now.
God has to show himself!

He does and thats what has to happen at this office cause this is form number 2 or 3 now.
It hasn't happened yet to be true.
One has a friend or relative that is crime unknownst to many who read their ideas.
It's the secret code that gets many up in air.
It's the secret that after form 1 didn't work that it made plenty.
Plenty of sense!
I know why don't we file on the planet Plantation instead. It's higher! That's my joke but i don't believe it is out of the realm of possibility.

And how many actions and forms are in line with these. Today some or many may or might be scratching their heads after they see what i've done to them!

Gods grail ain't gonna be shown as they believe on some computer after they filed!
They had ultimate powers and waited for decades. For some it was only ten years they knew it existed.

Idiot!
Idiots!
God said to me all this Grail business showing up on computer is all not real and not any invention of his or any good angel!

I could have said this first. Not to slight.

If this was 25 lifetimes ago then did this happen? Was it 250 then?
Did some one else type some kind of word that his grail don't show up on a computer!

God has said this before!
It is true.
He has said this out in the open!

Does it sound like these people are slightly insane but not so apparent!?
As i write and think I labeled this situation as such!
Don't ask about the 3 drinks loaded with too much caffeine or ups which is different on planets from earth but people on earth and alike get the point!

Monie and economy!
It floats by and that is monie that flows by the screen. It's others too to be exact.
Some how in that instant they were going to fix the problem. Completely!
On these computers they visit or by chance happen to see when the secret codes get presented after decades!

At the same I don't make fun of those who kept people out of harm whom are good!
They couldn't tell them they actually worked for the a good sense.

Nevermind the pamphlet called "good sense" that labels artists of a genre and historie that can't keep track of their monie!

Right then and then you imagine what it's like on planets where people had to and still are eating their words publicly!

Don't worry it's still my songs and my monie!

The size of this. And the size of that air!

People crawling at offices in droves demanding a direction. All on the news!
"We didn't want this to happen."

Addressing a particular stance. What about these secret codes!?
What about when some one actually said a real word or the truth be it angelic or not!

Do not waste my monie!
Do not waste my friends monie!

In a moment in a life that lasts forever. Where some one goes insanse when they see all this contrary on Televsion and on the internet IS RUBBISH!

Insane.
None!
To be clear I do not accept their tendencie to do insane!
Shut up and stay at home!

Shut up and quit trying to reach me with your lawyers!
They don't e-mail here don't worry!

Was there a cheeseburger had that day when all those stormed the offices with cameras all a flight!
Could be and maybe a site of fries too!

I knew God then. Back when I went to his shows. 
Maybe or might I say that it isn't the same when your orders are in some office or many of them.
Can't be unwravelled!?
Don't blame me or sue me!
Do not sue anyone!
Do not sue God you idiot!

Do not believe you are going to alter your personality to example the situation at present!
However the case and present my ideas shall continue!

On this planet some things change and some don't!
Some and many can tell! They know cause i've heard from many camps!
They don't underestimate the volumes! In either case!

See if the contracts said i can undo this action then it be. Thats what he said to the lawyer on his planet as his planet won't address lawyer immediately!

Shut up!
You do not need to talk to mine and guess what office you going to send me to you moron!

All those lifetimes we lived that lifetime and it all went wrong! We were it and i helped those in need! I have a name. I gave monie. I sold my home!

Right here is real and i am commenting on many people like this. My friends brother lived on the same planet and did more than they did!
So his art and his records are his!
So is his monie!

I even know what was served in the cafeteria of the schools in the seventies!
They had landen cake!

So there!

Isn't that enough!?
My friend had records that didn't come out! They(crime in disquise but obvious) threatened the record company with this persons death far too many times!

So this person doesn't record anymore! All kinds of hands to rectify when too many have no idea or the right!
That person knows!
That person knows all kinds people that crime wants to assasinate that would be the audience or are!

God said to me have cake once!
It was his birthday and I was invited! 
God let me say it!
He is not creator of all!

So drop it!
Those who read who can't and storm the offices on the news on all these planets out there!

God said I am not the creator of all!
That was then on his birthday! The same one!
He dreamed it would be realized!
He said this out loud just in case you believe I am lying!

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If you think I am lying then how about this!
God played many of my songs in the past!

Okay turn away then and all of a sudden say God isn't real or in power!
I am imitating anyone who becomes this and already has when the truth becomes known!

Don't shut up too soon!
Because!
I don't answer to you!

That is real!

I bet i can tell how many packages of kool-aid you got in your drawer!
Or banister or cabinet!

Ha Ha!

The size of all and all greats and all mentality!
The mentality you cannot replace nor learn or imitate!

I get it they say in there. I get it. It's time to retreat. You're too powerful. I'm all passive and aggressive!

I don't dance at the bowls of life for all those concerned on other planets who know what this might mean!
Those of you on this planet who know know that I really don't!
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If you read that a plane crashed and really didn't and you already found out on a planet out there.
Do not rush to try to e-mail my lawyer!

Do not start a petition that says i should be live on your planet with you on it!

I said to God what is it like to feel!?
He said what!?
I don't know what i just said!? 
Just a feeling!

If the reels of art that go by and shown themselves to those on other planets who cannot decided not to e-mail my lawyer then decide!
I've decided for you!
Do not e-mail my lawyer!

How can anyone from another planet e-mail my lawyer!?
It's complicated!
You see it has to have secret forms and secrets all around!
I didn't create them!
Nor did my friends you morons!

Secret societies and secrets again! All kinds of e-mails. 
He got serious and decided to e-mail.
The note said such and such......
A serious studie erupted and new meetings started or didn't.
A new coffee table perhaps.
A new set of drapes.
A new cookbook!
A new set of clothes!
And a new attitude!

I said to God how about that!

After running these numbers or cracking jokes or what you like. Can I start to make a new sort of idea!?

God in his hour said I don't have a thrown. Not one they can see. I don't have any of these!

Christ ain't Jesus!
I've said this before and coming around the mountain!
Coming round the mountain!
You moron!

Christ likes women because she is a lesbian!
Coming round the mountain!
Said it again!
Lots of people ain't gonna like i had to type this again!

Coming around the mountain!

Christ ain't God!
Christ said to God I found you out!
Christ doesn't care about all the past life journals that are not real and or both fake and not accurate!
They are out there!
She said it!
I know it too!
Far too many of this!

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I said to God as he already knew!

I wrote songs for Led Zeppelin!
Not the Angel that has already been proven guilty of crime out there that has stated numerous times that he wrote many of them!

Some one will say I am glad you wrote this. This angel no more is known to far too many galaxies!

For those who read on other planets know. It's ominous isn't it!
It makes many quiver!

These songs of mine that Led Zeppelin play appear on many formats on many planets.
This is accurate.

There are many versions of this band.
Far too many for those who live like many on earth. Led Zepp is big on this planet.
1940 there was no concept of rock and roll! Anything like this would spell trouble.
Blues existed. On this planet rock and roll came from blues and that is how many know it.

This is not accurate to live with because only a 160 on this planet earth there was rock and roll.
Led Zeppelin III was a very big album! It's not the same version we have today with the song out on the tiles.

I did not live on this planet in 1940. I am not that old as a person.

Israel existed. The lands name as such. 

I had a friend in his other life before this one who came to israel the place and talked about eating cinnamon rolls.

He took pictures.

He walked around and danced in the street for a bit.

He said he didn't see the angel Israel!

There was an expedition. People like minded like myself came here to document in the proper way. They took pictures. There used to be this and there used to be this there.

Israel used to be radically different even when there was rock and roll and led zeppellin III.

To help past the time away. 
I don't care for the slime who wrote that in his records who lived in Israel in Led Zeppelin III time or era!

Instead of dying like those then believed he did. He left the planet and faked his death.
People on this planet do not live farther than 100 and sometimes they do.
I don't believe this crime slime should have escaped that idea of dying either.

Just the same I know where he is.
Just simple and simple house. Not much else.
Just simple life and simple days.

Led Zepp exists again although a different set of people. This former citizen doesn't like it. As he has stated.

Bardo-
Some one broke into my house!?
You, lie!?
I know.
You, lie!
I know.
My life made sense on earth, and now i have to mend.
You, lie.

While not the same as the other man from yesterday.

Bardo-
Huh?
Get me my makeup!?
What!?
Get me my!?
Get off the drugs!
Okay!
Get off the drugs!
Okay, i disappear then.