The Nocturnal Bot Flies of the Apocalypse

Smoking Mirrors — Sept 5, 2013

Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet.
Please forgive me for having to talk about myself again but my life is connected to the wider life and things that are happening to me are happening to many of the readers AND… if something were to happen to me, I want you to know that it is basically because I refused to buy into all of the concerted efforts designed to drive me crazy.
Man!!! I thought I had already seen a rainbow collection of both strange and weird but it keeps getting stranger and it keeps getting weirder. There’s a lady over here who has been corresponding with me for a year or so, or more. I can’t really keep track of most people because there are so many people coming and going. So… I met this lady. She was responsible for my next location. She introduced me to the fellow who owns the residence there and she came to visit at the same time that I went there to see what was what.
As you all know, I have a new novel out. She is one of those, more than several, people who have purchased a digital copy of the book. She wrote me yesterday, making a comment about the main character, “William’. There is no ‘William’ in the book. She had asked me several questions, which I didn’t answer right away because I was confused about this character, ‘William’. So I told here there was no ‘William’ in the book. She started getting annoyed with me, immediately; understand that there had never been a wiggle between us before this moment and now…? She next started to say that it was because she was not a native speaker …but she speaks excellent English. William and Wilhelm are the same thing. There are neither in the book. Then she said “this is typical”. She then went on to explain it was all because of the Sirians (from the Sirius star system) and that this had happened with her ‘other mirror’ too and that she wasn’t going to write me anymore. I tried my diplomatic best to communicate with her but she was deaf to all reason and now will not respond. Given what has been happening recently and… since I tumbled to the presence of government and Satanic agencies focused on me, one crazy thing after another has been happening.
I am mentioning only one event of recent time. There have been several and ALL OF THEM have been to make me think I’m crazy and to make me doubt my senses. Since picking up on the fact THAT IT WAS EVEN HAPPENING, it’s been ‘off the hook’. I have to let the reader know. At this point, I no longer know how many of my prospective destinations are compromised, or how many people who have offered me situations from Japan to the UK, to Australia, are part of a network. If you are someone who has made an offer to me, DO NOT think that I mean you. What I mean is that I just don’t know anymore. I just don’t know. Add to this some of the very, very strange emails I am getting. Add to this the fact that I was told I would get a particular upgrade about ten days ago. Only a few days later it started happening …in spades. I won’t say what it is, I don’t want to mess with the magic. My point is? Very questionable things and very good things are happening at the same time.
One last thing, last night, actually early this morning, the dogs started going off. They kept going off. Something was going on outside. I could hear it. I heard someone at the door too. Just a little while ago I asked Susanne, “What was going on last night?” She said, more or less, “it was really strange, after I came back from the dog walk, at 2:00AM, there was a big black SUV with large antennas on it, parked outside the house”. Through the night she kept getting up and checking and she said there were headlights going back and forth outside and at one point, a car pulled into the driveway. I heard, later on, someone messing with the door. It was interesting. My take is that it was nothing more than psy-ops looking to rattle me; thing is, I don’t rattle. I really don’t. Whatever comes, comes …and I know it’s for the purpose of demonstration and I KNOW who’s in charge …over all. However, it is several colors of wack, no question about it.
My take is that there is an all out war on anyone and everyone, who is in opposition to the Satanic, Israeli (same thing) push toward Armageddon …and the usual holocaust syndrome, from the holocaust victim industry, who have made a religion and a propaganda, business module, out of their own self engineered public relations stunt, in order to defense against any criticism, of their murderous offenses against all and sundry. This is the most psychopathic killing machine in history and they are coming up against cosmic judgment and it’s coming down on them, as I write these words. Not only is someone going after the Rothschild network and… I don’t buy that they are managing it …but I get the feeling the House vote may not go Israel’s way AND I KNOW the assault is not going to …AND I anticipate one of the next false flags getting caught in the act. The fact is, the public HAS WOKEN UP. They may be only partially aware …but the rest of it is on the menu. It is the a la carte special of the day and the day is marked on the cosmic calendar.
Readers and critics can believe as they are so motivated to… BUT… I know the movie has a director and the only question is what choice any of you make in terms of the part you will play. Will courage and faith win out over fear and doubt? That, my friends, is your call. It’s your call. Crazy pop psych is everywhere to be seen; how ludicrous is this? The Zio- Culture, destruction engine is red-lining. Whatever shit they can sling at the righteous, they will. Their troops are busy, busy little dung beetles. They are the nocturnal bot flies of the Apocalypse and this gallery owner, is he a Tribe member? Duh and double duh. The revolution WILL BE televised. Are people losing their minds or… are they picking up on what’s coming at them?
My friends, the fecal freaks are on our doorstep. Have no fear. I am not afraid. Were I to fear, I would grant these garbage breath, voodoo vipers, the force and cachet that grants them the right to supplant truth with what is untrue. I’m not going that route. You may proceed as you wish.
What everything that has happened to me and… in front of me …has bought about, is to firm up my resolve. I do not doubt that in one lifetime or another, I’ve been racked and rocked by any number of torturous and tormenting vehicles and violations. I’ve had my head handed to me and walked off stage carrying it under my arm. You don’t get to where I am, or anyone like me gets to, who has not been tested and tried by any aggregate of wanna be, hard-nosed combines, of soft bellied, cretinous cliques. You are heartedly invited to go and perform that well known act of implied self abuse on yourself …and I’m indifferent as to whether you use a rotating dildo with MP3 capacity, or dual, full penetration thumbs, applied in an rocking Sybian Saddle (link provided for those of you who have yet to discover the value of a search engine) simulation and provide the sound effects and soundtrack yourself. It matters not to me what mechanics you apply, go and do according to your inclinations. However you morph or modulate your fear, do not seek or expect to find it here. If I go down, it will only be an illusion, of directional confusion. Telling you to, “go fuck yourself’, is not intended to motivate or malign you.
Don’t get sucked in! Don’t let the ongoing lie of appearances, cause you to buy into what costs far more than you want to spend. You never realize the cost until you discover what it is you lost. Don’t ‘lose after almost winning because you didn’t know the end from the beginning’.
In this world of tears. In this theater of the absurd. In this black night of insubstantial dreams, it is up to you how you paddle and steer. We each have our challenges and for some of us they can be trying indeed but… when I see a man, such a courteous and well spoken giant of a human being, like Brian Banks, I recognize how poorly I match up against some of the sweet human beings that are on this planet. I don’t match up well against a man of this quality and caliber. I just watched him on NFL AM, via NFL Game Pass and I was weeping. I can’t imagine how anyone would not weep hearing this man speak. When I look critically of people in these times, I have to remind myself not to miss some of the incredible souls, who have been through such incredible shit and come out of it shining with that inner light that I admire more than anything I encounter and possibly… ever will. I don’t know if you will be able to hear him speaking to Eric Davis, Steve Wyche and the others but it’s not to be missed.
Susanne called me while I was in tears, to ask if I had ordered the ink for her Pixma printer and I was standing at the top of the stairs and I couldn’t catch my breath and I was weeping and… it was several minutes before I could speak and explain why I was as I was and I had to tell her, “here was this beautiful man, who was accused of a terrible crime, who was sent to prison for five years, who was a gifted athlete, sent down for a rape which he had not committed and there he was criticizing no one and simply being angelic in every way and I… and I? All I could think was how critical I am of so many things and how angry I become (justifiably or righteously, notwithstanding) about things and… I just don’t know what to say. I try. I try to be a better person. It might be that this is my role and that I am meant to carry a burning brand and speak truth to power but… I’m never sure, I just live each day and go to bed each night and ask for guidance and inspiration, assistance and transformation and maybe I’m better now than I was or, maybe I am no more than I was the day before, always waking up as the same person. It’s hard for me to say.
This man was given a tryout with the Atlanta Falcons and he had just been cut as the rosters were reduced to the final allowed count and all he could say when he was asked if he resented it or how he felt was, “No, I was up against younger and more able, hungrier young men and that is just how it worked out. I’m grateful they gave me a chance. I’ll keep trying.” yeah, me too I guess, me too.
End Transmission…….
My reason for releasing my book digitally, before the print copy was ready was in the hope that I would hear from some of the readers because there are some sections of the book, like the sex scene with Delphina and Slim in the shower that might not need to be there, EVEN THOUGH it very much reflects contemporary behavior in those environs and that is the same reason so much perversion is personified because that is REALLY how these people are and it speaks to the punishments that came down upon them (and should come upon them) from Ash. Hopefully, in reading the book, you keep all of this in mind. I am portraying nothing more than how it really is, in fact it is worse so… there it is. Let me know.

Visible and The Critical List: ♫ Jews From Outer Space
‘Jews From Outer Space’ is track no. 5 of 9 on Visible and The Critical List’s 1993 album
‘Jews from Outer Space’

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Smoking Mirrors looks at much of what the mainstream media ignores. While in Profiles in Evil, he seeks to expose those shrouded in darkness to nature’s most powerful disinfectant, light.

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