Sunday, May 20, 2018

They’re still collecting radioactive wastewater from Fukushima and they’re still without a clue what they’re going to do with it all. There are nearly 1000 tanks filled with the lethal wastewater, and growing, needing to build a new one every four days…


If another big earthquake hits Japan, all that radioactive waste will surely spill into the Pacific Ocean, thought the Mason’s wife…


Everybody has pet concerns, she thought. People indulge in them piecemeal, one or two at a time. There are far too many pressing problems to fully embrace them all…


She could see that all the negative news was muted and placed in a corner where it was ignored in favor of the phony glitz that’s created to keep us looking away. Ignored in favor of Trump’s haphazard journey through Washington’s muddy labyrinth, and other innocuous entertainments designed to numb…


She couldn’t understand why people worry so much about phantom planets coming to ravage the earth when known cancers are, without much concern, eating up the planet…


Maybe the witch is right, she thought, maybe it’s time for a global change on a massive spiritual level. The signs are there in spades, in the erratic weather and social madness unraveling the world…


The earth is coming apart, strained by unseen, mysterious forces, bellowing in strange mordant sounds, indicating a state of planetary labor…


What’s coming? she wondered. What's felt yet unseen? Something to wash the oceans clean, she hoped, something to balance damaged minds. Something to string our frequencies into one harmonious whole, lifting us to the next level, whatever that level may be…


Wednesday, May 16, 2018

The troll and the warlock did murals, portraits, and tattoos. They also did indoor color designs to promote peace and tranquility to the space involved. It was a feng shui thing. Today they were working on the walls of a man-cave for a mutual friend…


“Why does he want a picture of a fifteen foot skeleton on the wall?” said the troll…


“He believes in the men of renown, the giants of lore,” said the warlock. “The Niphilim, the Watchers, the Fallen Angels.”…


“David Icke was wrong about the royals, “ said the troll. “They aren’t reptiles at all, but are believed to be descendants of those giants with the big elongated heads. The guys that were thrown out of heaven.”…


“They weren’t thrown out,” said the warlock. “They were sent, commanded; and when things got out of hand, they were annihilated, and the survivors were genetically tweaked.”…


“You believe they existed?” said the troll…


“I know they existed,” said the warlock. “To this day, conehead throwbacks are protected by the Illuminati. They’re kept in seclusion on private estates, revered as proof of their ties with the ancient ones.”…


“I heard some of those suckers were 35 feet tall with two rows of teeth,” said the troll…


“Over eons of time they scaled down to our size. Keep in mind that they were around millions of years ago, regardless of what mainstream archaeology tells you. They lie every bit as much as NASA.”…


“I heard they liked human flesh; how it tasted and how it fucked,” said the troll. “But how did those guys get into the tight female twat? They must have had some massive cocks.”...


“There are massive cocks today,” said the warlock, “on people under six feet tall.”…


“But come on, man; 35/75 feet? It had to be twice the size of a baseball bat and twice as thick.”…


“If you want something bad enough, there’s always a way to get it,” said the warlock. “Besides, that was the whole point of them being here in the first place. It was a planned, well-thought out scheme to upgrade the human stock of the times.”…


“Today they are vilified; it’s been said that demons are the lost, condemned souls of dead Niphilim. But we forget that a piece of God resides within each of us. That puts everyone on a level playing field, even if some of us were cannibals at one time in days gone by.”…


“So, bottom line, the Illuminati aren’t related to lizards, but to conehead giants,” said the troll. “Is that right?’…


“Maybe,” said the warlock. “But like the shaman says, ‘Don’t take it so seriously; it’s a good ride for everyone, no matter who you are or have been. In the end, we all come together, regardless of our differences.’”…


Tuesday, May 8, 2018

The Mason’s wife was becoming increasingly upset with herself for siding with Trump on three important issues: North Korea, ISIS, and climate change. She wasn’t sure about the Iran nuke deal because she didn’t know enough about it…


She never thought she’d agree with POTUS on anything. Although she disagreed with most of his agenda, those three issues were, in the long run, vital to the well being of the planet…


She had been upset with Obama for not being more forceful with those same concerns, folding instead to the cabal’s wishes…


“He was little more than a used Cadillac salesman,” said the witch, “with a Harvard education.”…


“I voted twice for him,” said the Mason’s wife…


“We all did,” said the witch…


How strange, she thought, that even with what Trump was doing in regard to the three issues, she still felt that he would lose the 2020 election. She wanted him to lose because she still detested the man's overt and venal baseness…


“How do you think Trump’s doing?” she asked her husband…



“Better than expected.”…