Showing posts with label psionics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label psionics. Show all posts

Monday, March 2, 2009

"The Being", Part 11

Yes, I am now in So. Cal and for the most part, a quiet place, but with BIG SECRETS, the tallest of which was and still is ME!
It makes me ponder if whether this place had been a government built society, much like a secret society, where it is not quite the norm, like any other society would be, like say: Miami. But nonetheless, in general, I felt welcomed, regardless of the enemies I had attracted.
Some things I have done at this So. Cal location, while at my middle school, but before I start, I have to say these things were done to warrant particular responses to my devised tests, to which only I knew what exactly I was looking for...and again, this is a pop quiz, an incognito event, which its sole main concern is to catch the natives of Earth at their naked self, with all masks off. So when regarding use of powers, I for the most part, did it in a slight way, if not in a covert way, a la 007.
One instant would be, when I would give colds to certain students or make what colds they already had, even worse, i.e. if they were taking pills and/or medication, I would override its healing effects by *psionically pushing or by mentally inducing them into a more profound state of illness, but not in any way...lethal...or even borderline. Something to the effect of giving them a rough(er) throat or headache or tummy aches or even making it last longer or even when almost healed, compounding the situation by elongating it further, which at times I would end up healing, only due to the counter action of not being able to bond with any cold medication, which of course I had a hand in overriding its healing effects of to the individual.
Some other things I have done to test them, would be, and this I did more than I probably should have, was to manipulate their memories, both students and adult faculty alike. As far as going to the extent as to rearrange memories and/or making them forget things, only to bring them back to the norm when I had taken due mental note and was then satisfied to end the session in progress.
But it was not ALL TEST AND NOTATION TAKING, I was as well teaching them, with many things, but most prominent of which was with wisdom. Talking about wisdom, one other facet of my testing included, quite extensively, the counter actions as partaken by me, in correlation to any wisdom given, but this was to teach, through such ways as to reflect back at them, the very fibre of hypocrisy I so frequently witnessed, astoundingly by even the most 'upright'...especially this type, to be quite honest.


P.S. There were though, at times, when I would come out of my 007 mode and be quite open with my feats of powers, but again for testing purposes and its subjective results.

* I do believe in another chapter, I defined: Psionic Push

** some notes to mention regarding some of the test tactics such as ailment: there were certain times when befallen ill to the extent under which I put the individual in, some would get quite religious, as to posit God and/or Jesus references

Monday, January 12, 2009

"The Being" Part 4

The Latest from "The Being"

I will now go into some detail regarding my powers, and my origin of dwelling,
The Metaverse.
First, my kind does not call what we have, superpowers...we call it Organic Technology or even by this other name...Psionic(sy onic) Science. My kind are called: Psionic Elementals, and we are pure energy force, or sentient energy or sentient stars. We are literally immortal, my age, as has been verified, in my adulthood of thirties as measured here on Earth, in this physical human body, is actually 500 TRILLION. We are known here as well as in other places relatively as The Ancients, a label we use, as it suits us in reflection, and as the label does powerfully imply, we are the firstborn. The Metaverse from where I come, is thus called, because it is literally above in every way, to all other universes in existence, apart from one, our Great Master's home away from home.
In The Metaverse, we have a cosmic library that has knowledge on all things, everything being cataloged by time, not like earth with labels like: Science, Biography, Non-Fiction, etc., we have always cataloged all knowledge references by time. Our science is far in advance from that of Earth, by TRILLIONS, one example is the little known genetic science of DNA Encryption or Genetic Encryption. It is literally masking the alien genes from being seen as it were, or known. In fact, Earth genetic scientists have read my genes/DNA, and have always found it to be 100% human, to much of their frustration. We have been watching this sector for some time now, and have...YES...visited many times over, in the past, both recent and further, and in groups, until our last visit as a group, who without interfering, to only watch and study World War 2.
After this, no group visitations were had, to pave the way for my solo visit, in human form.
Certain physical aspects about my human form: due to my unique heritage, I was born in this human form with profoundly pointed ears, thus creating the Elf and Mr. Spock mythos, which by the way ELF stands for: E.xtraterrestrial L.ife F.orm, indeed a bit of knowledge little known by the masses. This moniker acronym was invented by The Secret Watchers of Earth who have been following my life and know me quite intimately well, thus they know my secrets and how I go about my stay on Earth under guise of human, later they acquisitioned me as a member of their group...that will be a part of a chapter later to come.

Monday, December 29, 2008

The Being, part two

"The Being's" story continues.....

To the patrons of Sabre's site, it has been pointed out to me to shorten my story lines for space, thus I will thenceforth write following chapters in a more concise format, for anymore info. to such story lines, would eat up space. So in each chapter written, there can be only so much stated by me each week, for any frustrations that may arise, I apologize...you will simply have to come back each week to receive the next concise chapter.

The number 333 was a significant number, it was literally, in my own encrypted way, of cluing in the people of that time when I was around 9, of a future matter that was at that time, to come; as of now it has come and passed. The first 3 represents Earth...the third planet from the sun. The second 3 represents my age 30 on the year 2003...under which at that age I would set forth certain motions into action. The third 3 represents what I was to relay in message form what was to come three years later from the year 2003. Needless to say, when the time came for a certain malcontented deed to have occurred, it did not. With the powers invested in me and a gentle nudge to The Privileged to output a more positive mentality, thus infusing my energy force with their positive mental output, my Father saw fit to nullify that which was to have come, in the year 2006...so yes, much to the mass ignorance of the society at large, including you the reader, a disaster of worldwide proportions was curtailed, by a small group with the aide of me. As for the reader, you, you have come to know that I gave out this encrypted bit of information by way of a Donkey Kong Jr. electronic black & white hand held game, where I with my powers manipulated the game's brain, the microchip, to make the first initial score roll out a 333 at the age of 9...and yes, this has been recorded for archival sake, as has been the totality of my life since 5. For information sake, the number 3 is the number of change, from where I come from...The Metaverse.

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

"The Being", Part Two of Part One

Part two of one from " The Being"......

It was during the time at my stay at L.A. that I began my duties for the mission given me, which included as a subsidiary mission to enlighten by way of guide.
As such, about nine years old, I was playing with a rubber blue ball, bouncing it against our electric fireplace, which had a brick foundation to it, and I was bouncing it in a way as to make it come back to me. On one such bounce, it landed on the edge of the brick base instead, just out of my reach. As I sat there feeling quite lazy, I merely made the brick base into rubber and then had it stretch the ball to my reach, to which I gladly picked up then. Now continuing on with my play with the ball, my cousin Annet came out, and asked me some question, to which I exclaimed out loud, what I had done, to which she said: Can you do it again? As I sat there and tried, I told her I now had a pounding headache, which prevented me from doing it again, and what a pounder it was of a headache!!! PAIN EXEMPLIFIED...But I had done what I set out to do, which was to test, but be it known, I am not in the habit of including my family in my affairs, so this sort of thing was indeed sparse, if at all; for me, secrecy kept against my family was VERY KEEN!
Another time was about when I was nine as well, it was when I would play a handheld black & white electronic game owned by the apartment manager's son, Johnny, about two years younger than me, so he was about seven, and the game was Donkey Kong Jr. I would play it first, and there would be levels to play, and on the first level played, I would be able to nine times out of ten times, or ten times out of ten times, make the initial score come up 333, and the small crowd of friends would be astonished by this every time. But what would REALLY make their day was when I would, while the numbers were rolling, hand the game over to someone else to hold, to which when the numbers stopped rolling...IT WOULD BE 333!!! Again to test, and see the results of therein, to which I hold unto myself, as one performing the tests. It would be later on when some friends would come by with other games such as Donkey Kong not Donkey Kong Jr., there would be some kind of trickery going on. What it seemed had happened was, that The Secret Watchers had produced this game Donkey Kong, with a secret hidden button that would make the character Mario jump, which is what the obvious button for jump did. For awhile, this friend would play Donkey Kong and make Mario jump without obvious actions, until I finally piped up and asked how it did that, and to which he revealed it to me...the secret button for jump, to which I exclaimed what a fool thing to do, why would anyone make a redundant button for jump!!!??? I thought the whole thing ridiculous and an utter waste of time, and surely thought the makers of the game mad!
I would later find out in my adulthood, that The Secret Watchers were envious of what I could do and was trying to outdo me at every chance, all the while exclaiming me...FRAUD! Though they themselves could not explain any of the things they would lay witness to!!!!!!!!!!!! But still there would be the supporters, and through their aide, I have reached a certain nexus point in my current life, in this place and time now. Needless to say, I was then asked by this certain neighbourhood friend who had just told me the secret button for jump, regarding how I do what others have boasted about when playing Donkey Kong Jr., to which I played dumb, a method besides lying, I would employ throughout my life, for many a reason, one of them being that it was not the proper time and place for revealances. Thusly, it faded away, the boasting from my neighborhood friends of my amazing feat regarding the manipulation of the score 333, and it was all but forgotten. Later I will tell you why this number IS SO MEANINGFUL AND SHOWN IN A RATHER ENCRYPTED WAY AT THE TIME, TO LATER BE DECIPHERED IN MY THIRTIES.

Monday, December 22, 2008

The Being, Part One of Two

The Being's story begins.......

I was five when I 'awoke' to myself, and that year, in '77, I performed a natural feat of power to make any superhero figure envious.
I cooled my hot bowl of chili with my thoughts, with the shear force of my will to want to do so, full well knowing that...I CAN!
I have since described this first feat of power, as my Iceman Powers, as in the X-Men character: Iceman, though as later will be written, it is actually called: Thermalkinesis, the power to manipulate both the cold and hot elements. Later, at the same location, but possibly at the age of six now, there was an incident with a neighbourhood friend's brother, his older brother. My friend's older brother had just bought shoes, and it was told to me from my friend, that his older brother loved his shoes so much, that he was walking VERY VERY CAREFULLY so as not to scratch the bottom of his shoes...AT ALL!!! and he had been walking in this manner for about a little over a month going when I found out. Needless to say, I saw him walking about one day in the open, and said to my friend, paraphrase: I think he is going to scrape his shoes, you watch, you watch...NOW! Indeed, he did, for the very first time, since he bought the shoes and had for over a month walked so carefully with. But then again...I KNEW HE WOULD, AFTER I SAID HE WOULD...AS HE DID! This is what is called: Psionic(sy-onic) Push.
Since awakening at five, I have kept all this a secret from my entire family, though my brother now knows quite a bit...later story to be told. My childhood from five to eight was stellar, it encompassed the things of sci fi fantasy, and life was my playground, doing what I will...and keeping it under cover, even to those outside of my family. I was in these three years, getting to know better, myself, as my days would be filled with what I can do...to see what I can do...again knowing everytime I would do something, how to do it with an innate knowledge base from within me, as one would know how to breathe, without being taught...and O the innate knowledge attached with these powers! Indeed this combination of exemplary powers and knowledge base was literally out of this world...what I knew...what I could do...and all so naturally...as easy as breathing!!!
By eight, I had moved away to an L.A. apartment with my folks, before then we were at Bell. Almost immediately, I was called upon...called upon by my Father, NO, not my Earth one, and for story sake, I will not say who my Father is for now. He 'opened' up the book of my life, and told me all about who I am, and why I am this way and all that I am to do in my life here on Earth. Thus began my life's journey...the weight of the world on my young shoulders, and dutiful/duty bound, I marched forth, and I have been working ever since eight, since then to now at thirty six this December 2008, anything before five, I have no memories of. It was also around eight, I have not committed it to memory, I do apologize, that I started to Cloak Shield my mind, and it has been shielded ever since. This means NOTHING CAN BREAK THROUGH MY MIND...AT ALL, and as will be shared later in detail, there has been tries...many many tries.
My mission was simple in statement, but not so in deed and action: My mission was to test humanity for their worthiness for Ascension, and since eight, with my Father aiding in only .01%, I have been doing so until it was time to 'grade'. While I do not test and tell for the most part, I will try to assemble some semblance of cohesiveness when telling of an episode of testing and story telling...to you, the reader of this.

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