Chapter 09 Donna's Deal With Krassle

Tuesday, May 09, 2006 Chapter 9 Donna's Deal With KRASSLE

Time limits me today, as it is one of those days when it all is going
big time wrong. I have been under a death siege NIGHTMARE HELL since
April 27 at 2 PM at the Chisilhurst, NJ Citgo gas station. Attacks
appear in the illusion, to come & go. In reality, this is not the case.
We all move or SHIFT from one reality into another, with almost every
chemical change that takes place in the brain that produces the physical
space-time personality of u. Not even needing to go from wakefullness to
dream state or back, but with each slight mood shift, or change of mind
or new thought pattern, we all slowly move off of what is for lack of
better words, moving reality centerlines or MRC's. Whatever mu mind did
at this time, POW, it has only shifted into more negative
interactiveness for me ever since. Conscious mind is not controlling our
lives, nor is the collective mental channel, acting itself out in the
worlds of physicallity, IT IS THE UNCONSCIOUS MIND. This being said,
only u can begin to channel your own ideas of realityin a sort of merge
of what I am teaching u now, in order to come up with a clearer view and
insight into how the void reality of infiniteness oneness is behind all
lower astral life, and from there, all of the further dreamdowns of
physicallity. I can believe till doomsday that I am not creating the
hellishness around me, and consciously I would be absolutely correct,
but conscious mind is not in control.

In 1983, a device was dreamed into this 'real-world' as u insist on
seeing the illusion, called PRIVECODE. The company was influenced by
phase 2 beings, ASTRAL ENTITIES' to invent this, with the soul purpose
of selling one to mister michael mountainpen, ME. This device led me to
remembering someone I knew from roman days 1960 years ago, the great
goddess DIANA ARTEEMUS.

3 and a half years before that I was led by astral or phase 2 forces to
answer an ad in the local paper, responding to this want ad, get hired,
and all within a 3 day period, to begin work at a sound recording
studio. My record player, an ancient ceramic device, when attached to a
recently purchased powerful stereo amplifier, would not play correctly,
a bit fast and also one notch up on the volume was blasting loud. When I
went to purchase a new DUAL turntable that was being given away dimes on
the dollar where I worked, I said to the guy that all my records were
broken in a recent move, wish I had some now that I have this nice table
and super amp. He said to go upstairs to an overage file that was about
to get thrown out, a dozen years old, mid to late sixties stuff, demos
etc. This whole thing was a super set up. Sarah Krassle and Donna Summer
the great disco queen had made a deal. She gets blessed with a charmed
dreamlife both in romance and career, in exchange for her allegiance to
her, of course most people only know this being as Jehovah, and I know
her parents gave her that middle name, and am on a first name basis with
your god. Time will not permit me to tell u today the whole huge story.

When I came to the library this morning, the system was down, now, this
evening, there is a long line and I am in place, and am being carefully
timed. My mechanic earlier was supposed to fix a window that the enemy
broke in my car, but when I got there, he is in court, the third time
now, and I am going to switch mechanics soon, I've had it.

I wanted to go deeper into LIFE LOOP CORRECTORS TODAY, but I am forced
to abridge the story. Until this time around, I have repeated my life
182 times without correcting it, next time, I will totally change what I
did and did not do in Atlantic City back in the 1960's. I have powerful
enemies in this great city because of complex interdimensional and
hyperspacial effects and situations. First off, infinity is Phase one,
zero dimensional existance in and as total void nothingness. Phase 2 is
astral awayness from infinity, thinking backwards, when u get sleepy and
start to lose awareness to what u think of as life, reverse this and see
how a boring endless void will cause u to dream out and away from that
nothingness awareness from first to second phase. From phase 2, we come
into physicallity as phase 3 or 4, depending on whether our desire to
create our dreams in a physical counterpart way directly, or being
unable to complete the circuit so to speak, we come in through a 2/3
phasing, or put in simple terms, we first dream in ourself as a
character of a character, and then move through the one to another, but
not all movers can sustain physicallity, if they break rules in 7th
dimensional lawtronics. I can get myself born as michael mountainpen or
the inventor of huckleburry finn. But first I must get born as Samuel
Clements, and then move into Huckleburry Finn. Certain phase 4 beings
break lawtronics and must remain invisible realities such as santa claus
and the tooth fairie and the easther bunny, but I assure u that they are
all totally real phase 2 astral entities. Next time I repeat my life, I
will not make the one giant error that totally f---s up my life every time.

This thing with Sarah is bigger than any of u can ever hope to know,
even she does not understand the big picture involved in all of this in
her human form, and as her cousin LIGHTNING OR diana, BOTH EXIST IN
HUMAN FORMS, ONE AS ROSS, ONE AS MARTINO. Should they ever come to know
what I know about them, while they are in phase 3, the entire world
would be altered in hours, beyond anything yet fantasized in the great
HOLLYWOOD.

I was beaten up in 1975 in ACNJ by lifeguard mascotts, then the mayor
who owned KNIFE AND FORK INN at the time invited me a few years earlier
to join him in his fishing truck to fish on the beach one morning while
he pumped me for information about myself because the all mighty told
him to, even though she was only 15 years old in human form at that
point in 4-D space. All this happened in Atlantic City, NJ, and later I
was car damaged, sexually molested before that, and all sorts of crimes
were commited against me in that lovely city. When I told the sargent on
duty on NEW YEARS DAY in1994 that the gas cap on my car was damaged when
I parked it near the building that used to be the CHILDRENS SEASHORE
HIME, they said, "get the fuck out of here, and have a happy fucking new
year'. Just to break their balls, for 5 straight years, I called up ACPD
on new years day and wished them all a very happy new year, only I did
not use any profanity.

I must sign off now, time is up said the libraruian, will tell much
more. Choppers and kemtrails and major military siege is all around me,
so if I live through this, I will tell u a lot more things.