Friday, October 28, 2011

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.

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