Thursday, 19 February 2015

The impact

Dark matter struck Earth unseen,
Created an extra day by illusion
Placed modern man in ancient Egypt
Wiped out the dinosaurs in the past
through the Earth to create the Moon.

Our universe lies very close to at least one universe with a higher vacuum state and one that's extremely close that has a lower state and it could be possible that the lower state one is actually our future and not another universe. The higher state one, uses our world like it's part of a game or for entertainment, we cannot see the beings that live on this world, but they can see us. This world also has the probability of being our future. The lower state world is more real that our world, but we cannot see this world, as this also has a probability of being our future.
The lower state world is grim, it's a world where only the super tough and super strong or extremely lucky survive. Its a real as it gets, no fantasy living there. The higher state world is almost a perfect place but it's a place we will never see, as it's too far for us to reach and our world will continue to step down to a lower state.

Both worlds play a part in our future, and prevent the universe from changing states catastrophically,
the extremes of the high state and the low state can be reached, but doing so will result in a massive release of energy. The observer can calculate away, only the same amount of anti matter that prevents a creation level event, but only if  the correct conditions are met. The observer will still have the possibility of creating a supernova explosion, as the energys involed are immense.

I know you cheated,

Wednesday, 18 February 2015

The Bathroom

In the darkness I place a polo shirt over on my head.
"Make a shape like a plane!" 
I just follow this instruction, the last month of my life had been in another dimension, and I had somehow become trapped in this world, having to do different things to try to make sense of my bizarre journey.  I had been in other world's, one so vast it was just a single breath of a whale like ghost surfacing, after sounding into the depths of an vast ocean. 
Now my brain had somehow separated and my life was on one half and everything else on the other but, I had no idea which half was me.
I lay flat on the bed, stretch out my arms and legs,"make a shape like a plane"
"Are you ready?"
I am ready! This is it!
I get off the bed, I am in complete darkness, I cannot see anything!
"Eye's forward!", I stare to the front and before me is a glow in the dark star, as if by some kind of magic my thoughts echo the exact moment of my glance.
 "Your a star!"
I make my way towards the door, the light from the hallway is shining though the edges of the door.
"Don't let any light in!"
This thought had come from the other day, while laying on the floor tied to my wardrobe, I had blocked all the light out from the door. I had of course at the time packed a small rug sack, with several very important item's and placed them in the wardrobe. These item's were of course necessary and of a great unknown importance! I needed these item just in case my attempt at time travel had really worked, although I did not know it was an attempt at time travel at that time. The most important items was my picture's, as one of them was the singularity that had, created the black hole I was falling into (of course at the time I, did not know I was falling into a black hole, or attempting time travel). Come to think of it I created the black hole and the singularity, separately! I drew the singularity, seen as the universe is flat and two dimensional, singularities can be just created and printed out on any standard ink jet printed, no special equipment needed e.g particle accelerators.
Now all I had to do was reach out and grab the hand, on the other side of the worm hole, which I could see in my mind as, an overlap of the current state. Although the attempt at time travel was in full flow, other things where in place that would allow my jump from one state to the other. The danger being, if the other states where equally real then there was a small chance that my girlfriend would walk through the door and trip up. This then had the possibility of her falling on top of me and because I had a pyramid (this was one of those ionisers) under my neck, this would then break my neck and kill me. Making the time travel event which, was overlapping a real event real!. The only problem being, the ioniser under my neck and me tied to the wardrobe happened at different times and on different days! I could then grab the hand and be saved from the plane crash that had occurred in the past, but not in my current state in the past which, some how had been cancelled!
 Of course this seemed impossible, until my girlfriend walked through the door. She did not trip up though, as there was nothing in the way to trip up on, unless she had walked in the room the day before and tripped over clothes I had placed there for her to trip over. Then overlap collapsed and I was on the floor tied to my wardrobe! Time travel all of a sudden seemed, almost as silly as me tied to the wardrobe!

Now I stepped into the hallway and turned left into the bathroom. still with the polo shirt on my head and locked the door.
The events that follow this seem impossible to work out in which order they happened in. I think attempting to break my own neck was first. Why I did this is hard to explain, but if you had just lived through the last month like I had, then you would realise that I had no choice and breaking my neck was the only way I could have escaped from the dimensions I had become stuck in.

I had been shown that this is what I had to do but, everything I  had already tried had not quite fitted together. Now everything was making sense and was seamlessly fitting together, 

Friday, 19 December 2014

Hanging By A Thread

 Came across this one morning while waking through a wood. It was amazing to see this leaf which, at first just appeared to be floating in midair.  This was leaf hanging down from the tree's on a single thread of spider silk, it was about 2 foot off the ground and hanging down more five meters from tree canopy. It was still amazing even when I relised what it was!

Thursday, 6 November 2014

Beyond Air

I could never understand how a gland could produce oxygen, I was always sure mine was not working properly! In school our teacher assured us that it had never failed in anyone, that it's design was foolproof and a perfect example of how evolution had come up with a way, for us to survive in multiple environments! This had allow us to live on worlds with different atmosphere's and our bodies had the ability to survive in a pure vacuum. This is where I spent most of my time, my mind connected to the universe and it's here more than anywhere that feels like home.
Just me, only me and no one else, felt what I felt when in my secret place, with no air to breath I was king.
I would stay in my secret place for as long as I dare, but getting back from there got harder every time I phased back through. I could sit there in hyperspace forever, this is where our ships would pass through and I sat there watching them go back and forth. I could only observe them and I had no idea where they were going. I soon learned I, was the only one who could do this and so told no one about it.
Phasing back through the wall after a while had become increasingly complex, at first I just seemed to slide through without any issues at all. But the more I entered this world, the more complex the return was. At first I just saw these glimpses of an another existence, just like a waking dream which seemed pleasant at first. This waking dream was no dream at all, it was a life I had lived and at first it was too hard to except that this was something I had done as a being. So I continued to see this as nothing but a dream!
How? How could I have lived a life that involved an event, that meant I had break my own neck in order for me to turn my brain over so, I could exist!

Was this really me? Ironically this is me writing about me seeing myself in another life, seeing myself do something I actually did in this life and why did I have to do this?

Because I am a fool, I am me at the centre of everything and the idiot that saw nothing at all!

Wednesday, 22 October 2014

Two Great Kings

C10 Q72
The year 1999, seventh month,
From the sky will come a great King of Terror:
To bring back to life the great King of the Mongols,
Before and after Mars to reign by good luck. 

Quatrain from Nostradamus

Form the sky will come a great king of terror. 
Great kings of terror which have the possibility of coming from the sky tend to be few and far between, it would be more likely be a object from space.
To bring back to life the great King of the Mongols
. Tem├╝jin was the name of Genghis Khan, which is generally thought to mean iron. The name was given to him, because he was from a family of blacksmiths. The greatest of all the blacksmiths was Vulcan or his Greek counterpart Hephaestus who made weapons and jewellery for the gods. Although he was a god and not a King the line itself has suggestions of a resurrection, Jesus was said to be King of the Jews and by many considered to be god himself.
The two lines are saying that an object from space will hit earth and trigger a volcano, maybe even a  super volcano. The creation of the forge from where Vulcan, can continue with his creations for the Gods, their weapons and their jewels. Objects from space can be big chunks of Iron, so the object striking the earth is Iron and upon impact the object is destroyed with all that surrounds it.

Then with death comes rebirth, from Vulcans forge and there he can bring back to life the iron that created it. The gods can have their weapons of war and beautiful jewels,  After the lands would be fertile from the volcanic ash that would fall, allowing agriculture to flourish and meaning mankind would survive by luck. As the God of war is also the God of agriculture, as long as Mars reigns mankind survives.

The top line is not a date but maybe a name or number of an object catalogued by who ever discovered it.

Saturday, 11 October 2014

Ebola Super Wave

During the spanish flu of 1918-19 there was 3 waves of infection, the first being mild then the second and 3rd; which killed millions. Ebola seems to coming in waves just before the amount of infections double, the infection rate slows in some places then shortly after there is a fast increase in infections and deaths.

Sunday, 28 September 2014

Pearls Disease

Kill the cat? Let it live?
Flip the quantum coin
You win