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A Long History of Man

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A Long History of Man

I now proudly and humbly offer live light DNA reading consultations aimed at revealing aspects of anyone’s deep historic past. Sessions are usually conducted via Skype for those willing to sacrifice dignity, intellect and means. There are details on others’ experiences and instructions as to how to “connect” with me here. I provide additional case studies in this article too.

As “human being” is probably one of those better examples to demonstrate the paradox of converging genetic provenance, I have instinctively avoided tackling the convoluted heritage we choose to call “man”. If (for instance) deep origins stem from an Anunaki identity concept (intimated in various Sumerian ancient texts) that goes [way] beyond physical, then we must seriously reflect on the probability mankind heralds from darkness, which is everything chaotic or soulfully passionate. Yet how could the committed researcher possibly factor unemotionally logical Sirian (a definite component of human DNA as evidenced in the cerebral cortex) into the equation? When the Gnostics, the last bastion of civilised Atlantis order, celebrated anything and everything with light qualities, they knew that logos (or logic) is brilliance. To the keen minded ancient Roman Sol Invictus and Babylon’s Amon Re (Ra) sun worship “cults” propose very different spiritual interpretations than traditional historic accounts theorise. “Light qualities” include predispositions such as reason and conscience. These are a staple of Sirian character and there lays the giant paradox, as witnessed in hu-man.

Here I have deliberately hyphenated hu-man to marcate the importance of our divided but united opposing worlds. Neither name part gives any individual credit to the Sirian component of our critical DNA asset (adding to the complexity somewhat). In fact “Hu” pays homage to the Creator (genetic overlord), Hu Gadam. Worryingly, in excited form this Biblical God might equally as well compare to a blood-curdling snarling beast and that is why sincere analysis of the word “YHWH” presents so many issues when weighed against traditionalism. “YHWH”, in truth, ghosts many things in the Bible account (spanning from the degenerate beast to omnipresent “oneness”), so I do not wish to propagandise original intent.  Procrastination is the cancer of intellect. Tradition coins YHWH as the unpronounceable name of God because only those deemed the most holy were allowed to utter it in religious ceremonies. After the Romans swiftly ended the Siege of Jerusalem (69AD), the central Judaic authority splintered and religious traditions suffered. Authentic pronunciation of YHWH was one of the notable casualties, or so the myth makers imply.

The truth behind the unpronounceable name of God stretches back to the era of great Babylonian dynasties; back to a time when the world was very different and things that are hidden today were out in the open in plain sight. Contrary to deliberate timeless propaganda myths dressed as historic efficacy, Israelites stole everything they claim to have inherited, which included their precious name of God. Therefore the title YHWH is historically meaningless for they neither knew the true name of God nor could ever pronounce it phonetically. YHWH is a homophone code that suited the deceptive purposes of the imaginations (some argue it is a version of the Slavic God Xamolsis) of those behind Israelite religious tyranny. Anyone with presence of mind must draw the straightforward conclusion that it is impossible to pronounce the unpronounceable and that is why the Israelites are yet to find God. Personal experience has blessed me with insight beyond normal means allowing my witness of the correct term as used by Ciakars, but I cannot replicate it (physically). In my head it is possible to evaluate sound structures. For me this conclusively affirms YHWH has no phonetic relation to the correct term and categorically proves the Israelites never knew the real name of God (or, perhaps, its best approximation).

Many are selfishly lured into the belief that “man” is everything noble. However, it should be noted that if Hu truly represents the Godly Satyr expressed in our mammalian DNA, then “man” can only be evidence of a calculated serpentine heritage (personified by the beautiful snake metaphor in genesis of “Adam and Eve”). Dragons (the ultimate serpents) were master geneticists under instruction of Ba’al and these created the Satyr (detail explored shortly). Contrary to popular opinion making, mammals are certainly serpentine as confirmed by the lineage of Anunaki devolution.

Interestingly, it was only from the consequence of Ciakers (or snake-men) also being versions of Sirian that man has any conscience at all. In fact Ciakars pride themselves in their ability to tune out of their Sirian in order to fully activate (I will call it) emotional reserves. Our understanding of emotion is grossly over-simplified, so it is hard to represent Ciakar capability. Suffice to say (and generally speaking) many Ciakars try to avoid conscience where possible as it conflicts with raw compassion.  I, as recently as yesterday, have been privileged to experience what it is to be a Ciakar. It is unclear whether the experience was a grafted past life reoccurrence or their assisted holographic simulation. Going through the experience was very different to what I imagined it would be like. For instance, I preferred the “cold blood” state because I felt calm and collected; resolutely rational. The warm (or they like to call hot) blood experience was something akin to an altered state. I wasn’t drunk per se. It was more like a huge adrenaline infusion. That is the best way I can describe “hot blood” state.

The genuine researcher avidly seeks treasure in other views, constantly aware predetermination and prejudice may also cloud the greatest of minds. Consequentially, I have heard speculations on alternative websites that promote the idea some displaced peoples formally associated with the region we now call Israel refute their human status. They, according to reports, drop the “hu” in preference of “man”. Hu Gadam is vastly superior (genetically) than any Ciakar, as are all Pteroids. The Ciakars’ creation of human being was unauthorised and very well described in the Biblical “Fall From Grace. So who or what could be behind this sickly influence of the Jews (if true)? I shall attempt to explore the conundrum.

It is incorrectly presumed that identification with man is an expansion of superior spiritual status alluded to by that “chosen people” categorisation. Our current apathetic star-seeds driven “white light” spiritual movement is pretty much the single handed brain-child of the Draco (factious “unions” of Pteroids, Ciakars and others). In that capacity, most self-affirmed savants are actually unwitting agents of theirs. Dragons (far adrift of quaint mythical status) preside over all DNA equity managed by the Draco. Logically it would be fair to say that these unseen protectors own everything that moves on this planet. Nevertheless, as far as they are concerned the very first man on Earth (though it wasn’t called Earth by them) was Tyrannosaurus Rex. Ciakars are miniature versions and fossils of prehistoric “raptors” are probably what remain of their ancient culture.  Therefore, if the prior mentioned alternative websites’ claims about certain displaced Israelite nationals (goyim) have basis, then an affinity with reptilian and not Sirian kith is being persuaded (i.e. if ape equates to “hu”, then reptilian is “man”).

There is a significant character displacement between reptilian (man) and the Martian (we have no species word for Sirian). In absence of “conscience” the empathetic emotional bond is exaggerated out of all proportion. In this frame of mind, the reptilian has no issue with exploiting or duping the willing. Amusingly Israelite Talmudic religious “edict” adopts almost identical “double” standards (notably emphasised in the ethical accountability of the most unholy sacking of Jericho). Conversely, standing on principles is probably the best evidence of our Sirian potential. Surprisingly though, if anything there is greater spiritual symmetry between Martian community values and “order” dragon-style than between any other entity types I have evaluated.

Taking into consideration the Irish Celts are almost certainly break-away Israelites and evidence of an at least 3,000 years old primary exodus (i.e. Moses “gave chase” for Ireland, the Promised Land, but, ultimately, was either too lazy or too impeded to undertake the full journey), the religious “script” seems of greater artistic potence than a zealous offering of honest attention to genetic provenance. Even so ancient texts do verify Irish (pre-Israelite) settlers were regularly visited by extra-terrestrial travellers in Vimanas (spacecraft with inter-dimensional capacities) and one would imagine “certain” modern day Rabbis have considered the ramifications. There is also the fundamental question as to the reason why Teutonic tribes (Israelites) took so much umbrage at the Irish after forming their hallowed Union of Jacob (which is now known as the British Isles).

Were these tribes originally Russian Slavs (as popularised) or had they actually been residents of Judea? If the Irish had jealously left the remaining brethren behind all those years ago, then some sort of divine redemption would be understandable (given the cloaked reptilian mindset). Only God is capable of calculated vengeance so as much as “the powers” have tried to wall paper the situation, Ireland has and will remain displaced from their preordained “Union of Jacob” (the final collaboration of Isaac’s sons) eternally.

Though different earlier versions of [so-called] reptilians were (and are) littered throughout the immediate universe, Ciakars gestated our genetics in a way so as to follow their path; a journey that is only a few million years old thus far. Conversely, Sirian DNA heritage stretches back billions of years and this is what I want to focus on this article. Oddly perhaps, I only made the definite Sirian-Martian-Atlantis connection relatively recently. Putting truth aside, if, for instance, Sumerian myths are to be believed, the Anunaki shift from serpentine to proto-human form does go some way to endorse Zechariah Sitchin’s strange theories about Earth settlers in the order of 500,000 years ago. Long pre-Atlantis of course, the characters highlighted were of the same basic gene stock as the Atlanteans. These were clearly the closest approximations to the Anunaki in physical form and (in that way) Sitchin’s reasoning is flawless. However, many (including Sitchin) fail to comprehend that the Anunaki are too astral to materialise. In addition, our DNA does a lot more than our sciences configure. I regularly illuminate (check out my book) that the essence of genetic traits can only be seen in the quantum layer (or astral light). We, the human group, tune into a low bandwidth frequency (i.e. via our immaterial DNA).

The Anunaki are inconceivably more advanced beings than we could possibly comprehend. Our puny receptor bandwidth barely dignifies existential identity. We dare to consider comparisons against their exalted vastness? Also, has irrelevant human reflected over the certainly that the pristine, magnificent and awesome would never stoop to our putrid (their choice of word) level of existence? The Anunaki deliberately occupy higher realms which are disassociated from what we determine is and label “physical” (although, to be honest, all existences appear as physical to those with the ability to tune in to them). The subliminal connection is executed via our quantum layer (which, if we had unlimited bandwidth, would span all dimensions and all time). Correspondingly, it might be argued that every human today is a “bit” of the Anunaki, but coherent one on one communication with the “body executive” (shall I say) is impossible. (Try and communicate with any one of your individual red corpuscles and wait for the response). In fact there is only one way for the Anunaki to become physical (and stoop to our level) in the 3D realm. It is only possible for them to occupy readymade bodies or, to put it another way, they must find conduits we would usually define as surrogates. I believe that Sitchin misinterpreted evidence of one such “Borg” relationship (that perhaps predictably went pear shaped) half a million years ago and that is why the account of that distant past Earth “takeover” has become distorted.

Consideration of this (host) compatibility issue really intrigues me. Could the Anunaki simply “be” for the sake of being or is “being” more (or should I say less?) than that? It seems to me they (or “it”, because the Anunaki are fundamental variations of “one”) have needed very specific humanesque identities in order become their preferred choice of physicality billions of years ago. When they occupied the Altanteans’ forefathers it demonstrates just how important chi-suitability is. Working with this line of reasoning, if the Anunaki are permanently (contrary to popular myths) ever-present on Earth, would not all life forms need to correlate chi-suitability for their being ambitions to be complete?

Taking that resolve a little further, and though the evidence is a little superficial, I have failed to find any Anunaki (light DNA residual) traits either in the insect world or much of the animal kingdom here on Earth. The ancients reported the Anunaki partnered with the Draco after the Lyran Ciakars were forced inside Earth, but this is to be expected as serpentine heritage will never be entirely discarded (I finish this article with my own speculations on why a new light DNA bridge was engineered upon Ciakar isolation. Accordingly, was Inanna sacrificed to enable the genetic bridge to formulate?). So why is there any anomalous rift between the Draco and the Anunaki? Perhaps some questions are never meant to be responsibly answered as (I’m informed) interpretations impact deep political developments that stretch back to the dawn of time (an epic plausibly waiting to be deciphered?).

More intriguingly, the deeper query that ever beckons, in light of these wider considerations, is, was there an “original man” and, if so, what (on earth) did he constitute?

This correlates with earlier sentiment where I outline to the effect “the creators of the dinosaurs envisaged Tyrannosaurus Rex as their version of man”. Dragon geneticists were simply fulfilling the deep rooted whims of a group of unique beings affectionately called “Ba’al”. Ba’al manifestations (which naturally have no physical presence as we see it) theoretically are “several” (as in severed) characteristic of the Anunaki. This is not to say dragons had been overruled (as it were) by a much more ancient template. If anything the feedback I have received (from inherence) states they prided themselves over the uniqueness and originality of their T-Rex design which also happened to absolutely fulfil instructive guidelines of Ba’al. To truly comprehend the essence of what it is to be Anunaki, my best analogy is this. Imagine you possessed thirty independent mouths, each a vitally important route to the digestive system. Think how it would feel to be able experience the pleasure of lemon sorbet and mutton vindaloo independently and simultaneously at the same time. Then add twenty eight extra delicious courses, all to be consumed with identical synchronicity.

Talking of man (whether that is T-Rex or something else), how does the Anunaki’s deliberate devolution genetic program translate effectively? Why would they manufacture subordinates other than for control purposes?

We know we are not able to do what they can do just as our red corpuscles cannot do what we (the complete body and mind) can do. To overstate the analogy, it would be like asking your liver whether a trip to Spain was better than New Zealand. What is your liver’s perspective on life? What of the importance of the quantum layer? Should the impetus, cause, effect of every atom be reviewed individually to attain a complete picture? Putting that to one side while contemplating it at the same time, it is well known that science [fudge heads] claims we, humans, are a few million years old, but was supreme [i.e. in relation to Anunaki devolved genetic hierarchy] development of man from “ape” heritage as postulated?

The answer, of course, is (in part) yes, but not for the reasons stipulated by institutional academics and nor is original ape conceivably even vaguely comparable to anything that exists in that form today. I am not sure even if red corpuscles existed then. Also, as I have highlighted many times, genetic development is never accidental. Premeditating factors for evolution (or devolution) are many and varied and that is why frequent symbiotic changes accrue as accumulated differentials over time. In a nutshell, this is no simple discussion topic; the proverbial closed book. The more any serious student attempts to understand how genetics really work, the more alluvial (in the analogic uncontainable fluid sense) complexity bamboozles logic.

Indeed, It was through consequence of contemplating genetics against the so-called “rainbow serpent” domain, I finally deduced that most beings given the label “Anunaki” are simply aspects of the whole (as we are) or parts of “grand” God. The findings also prompt apparent contradictions with an earlier statement of mine which proposes “the Anunaki group is manifest God” (a proto existential organ and not the omnipresent potence parenthesis which is often hinted at by “religions”). Here I will try to demonstrate how both explanations compliment and contradict each other at the same time. Considering the many vicious wars that have interrupted the historic development of man, I am drawn to the very creation of Earth’s special lizard man; the Ciakar. Core genetic components of Pteroid, Sirian and Lyran have been pondered many times at this website, but dedication to the genus behind destined individual holistic roles has been lacking. Why is there currently a (long standing) rift between the Pteroids and Ciakars over us that is manipulated by the “Sephardim”?

Doubtlessly the constant top-down bottom-up “pyramid” battles that rage in so many known forms are simply variations of the same basic contradictions I have noted. Even though I state otherwise, we generally presume (in the dry science sense) that genetics are accidental and certainly not eternally ordained even though that which is labelled “evolution” by those mainstream proponents regularly undermines the dichotomy with natural miracles.

Avid followers of mine will note I frequently provide details on Anunaki genealogy all the way down to man. Evidence (coveted by mainstreamers) implies everything that lives on the planet surface could conceivably be a feasible derivative or version of human DNA. This standpoint would never be argued with absolute assurance (ignoring probable mainstream “cognitive dissonance” over details) mainly because, even if there was apt technology and knowhow to test the concept effectively, I fear there are too many [different] living things to find in a normal lifetime to remove any cause for ambiguity in results’ status. Surely by the time the last batch had been processed, the first may have already changed into something almost completely different. One wonders how Noah achieved his magical objectives so majestically!

So, to paraphrase prior releases on the subject, Anunaki genealogy (in relation to Earth) is rather more straightforward than many would assume. Ba’al (the group) is the Anunaki [light] “manifestation”. However individual unique beings under the overall corporate body adopt certain traits of the Anunaki and [therefore] each “being” is only part of the whole. The Sumerian Enlil-Enki (group versus individual) metaphor is rarely understood. Ba’al (Enlil – the group) created super-intelligent entities we colloquially call “dragons” (Enki) to act as supreme geneticists. Dragons themselves use numerous terminologies to satisfy their own hierarchical classifications. Their continuance of Anunaki genealogic ambition led to the development of a new superior life form that was gauged at a frequency band estranged from astral divinity – a spiritual being alien to “ascensionif you will. Nevertheless, this bandwidth was far greater than we could fathom (given our relatively impotent status) and “3D” existence was temporarily incorporated into the existential platform. The new beings did have access to divine knowledge contained in inherent records and suitable genetic features to assure their ability to manipulate quantum light DNA (something humans certainly cannot do and possibly have never even considered) in order to reproduce their own gene hierarchies.

The best indication dragons are divine can be witnessed in unique depictions of them as winged angels which are invariably barbarously corrupted by overzealous narcissists (ones that worship the beautiful saviour are particularly virulent) that do not understand the intricacies of quantum imaging. For example, some of our traditional folklore may not be quite as it seems. Dragons are natural masters at shape shifting and can whimsically “appear” as indefinitely human as you or I if the need so deserves. Their product Tyrannosaurus Rex (mentioned earlier in the capacity of original Earth man) also had some very strange unseemly abilities. These included advanced telepathy, telekinesis and extraordinary sensory perception. Anyone seeking further background can find insight on how far adrift our opinions of how dinosaur society really “functioned” here. Anyway, after the destruction of Maldek ended the dinosaurs’ reign on Earth (T-Rex included), dragons naturally coveted Sirian DNA tribute (sic). This is primarily why “man” (who they control) appears to have championed Atlantean spiritual idolatry even though virtually no true Sirian spirituality is reflected in modern day religious etiquette.

After the big dinosaurs had succumbed to the destruction of Maldek (which caused, as our sciences correctly speculate, the overwhelming meteor showers that ransacked Earth’s surface), a new man was made in homage of them. Rather bizarrely, the quantum DNA access exchanges were identical to prior dinosaur gene paths, but were still used as the resource elevation for this improved model. The new creation was a thinking beast but not a reptile. In fact it [effectively] began the tenure we like to term “the apes”. Pteroid (that thinking beast) was originally of such colossal size it may have been beyond imagination. An approximate Satyr, it began roaming the Earth the best part of 50 million years ago.  Innocently our mutual discovery tour has sprung another huge identity contradiction (against standard belief conventions of those that presume they are in the know). That is the Draco bloodlines are mammalian and not reptilian. In fact, Ciakar reptilians (modelled on T-Rex in part) are also characteristically (milk producing, dual blooded) mammalian, while their anatomy/libido functionality is quite alien compared against anything categorised as live by our sciences. Even “disputed” Neanderthal Sasquatch is one of those ironic living genetic bridges (between us and the Draco) and I wonder if that is why evidence affirming their active presence amongst us always ends up either vigorously debunked or “lost” by authorities.

The “man” humans identify with is a gross caricature of the Sirian identity complex which has been cordially amended to suit Sephardic mendacities. Even the Genome Project (in typical garbled fashion) notes our nucleic DNA is potentially very, very ancient – perhaps billions of years old.  Superficial heroes, such as the Buddha (an obvious Ciakar), Jesus (a larger than life fiction), Mohamed (the Pharisee in drag), Moses (the great imposter) popularise nobility (a feature of Sephardic control measures), but the causal truth behind Atlantis values has become all but obsolete. Even great documents of the ilk of the Mahabharata hardly come close to identifying with genuine Sirian pristine reasoning. Though I feel the current identity crisis is much more closely linked to Ciakar traditionalising ignorant human in their image than anything else, I will present a brief evolution history of Sirian man because we all should learn something from it. That aspect of our cloaked genetic heritage (I have iterated on several prior occasions) has a dreadful track record.  Sirian cultural development is bitter sweet.

We must take into account that the very beginning of that heritage would have appeared quite alien in culture even to most liberal minded of us.

It is hard to imagine that the very first Sirian “man” approximated a vaporous wraith. Floating aimlessly in the limitless ether, the form perhaps better identifies with our ocean jellyfish (whose innumerable tentacles are also a distinct Anunaki shape preference – emphasised by deities such as Hindu’s Goddess Durga). Over time the practicality of material existence demanded a more robust physical model. After much deliberation and debate by those that construct concepts a new image was created on the lines of what we identify with as upright man (i.e. symmetrical body with two legs, arms and head adorned with common functional facial features) today. Being physically human myself, it is even hard for me to adequately envisage totally alien sensory systems (i.e. no vision, hearing, touch, smell as we experience them); therefore I cannot know precisely how the earliest versions of Sirian identified with their functionality. In my capacity as transcendental oracle, I can say each of them felt as complete as I do and each was as happy with their individual relative completeness as I am.

In my opinion (though not formally verified yet) the earliest Sirian proto-physical forms were the very first Anunaki “reality” manifestations. Absolute reality conceptually confuses most people because they try to identify with their “sense” of what is perceived to exist. I have already highlighted that our cognitive bandwidth is dimensionally puny. To factor non-reality into the equation as well would be enough to blow the greatest minds. Also (funnily enough) non-reality is only real to those that can experience the comparative condition. This means that (adding to the Irony) bandwidth our perception classifies as “reality” is non-reality for the Anunaki. And that is one of the main reasons why the Draco have managed to secure (or perhaps “cocoon” is the correct terminology in this instance) this planet and why they will do everything in their power to halt or slow down our ascension. Though no topically academic purist dare ever suggest it, clearly there was much more to the Anunaki abruptly “leaving Earth” the best part of 40,000 years ago than has been popularised by supporting theories that attempt to verify ancient accounts. Taking emotional judgement away from findings, I deduce they actually left because they were unable to remain here even in proto physical form as their own ascension (of sorts) had progressed them too far up the astral ladder. Perhaps they were fed up with the constant chatter of apes too. Yes, that would explain their violent acts just prior to extrication from our domains. But in no way could that have been the “sole reason” for the exodus. Let’s face it, why would they leave in malice before finishing us off?

Vedic and other ancient texts report the main “event” as being a giant flood which caused a new ocean to form that stretched from today’s northern Africa to Caspian Sea (Russia). I can only refer to logic in my assessment of what I might detect as “practical truths”. Therefore, in order to verify the speculated creation of a giant ocean (as postulated), I can draw but one conclusion. Only by incorporating the “Anunaki” in the weather systems of that age would sufficient dedicated coordination permit the creation of entire oceans. According to ancient Celts, Beelzebub was the God of meteorology, so my reasoning does fit the subliminal script. Manipulation of weather systems (in my humble opinion) would be the only possible method of wreaking havoc on the monumental scale we are considering.

Taking that line of thinking a step further, were we to assume the Anunaki had always been incorporated into Earth weather systems since visiting our humble shores, it seems to corroborate their permanent lack of physicality by our simplistic definition. It places further important, nee grave questions as to the status of our heavens (highlighted perhaps by strange tales of aerial manipulation in World War Two, maybe?). Is the weather the accumulated result of accidental barometers our sciences speculate? Anyway, those that have read other articles of mine know well I argue the point about the Anunaki at length, fleshing out why it is so obvious that Atlantis humanoids acted as surrogate hosts for their divine masters.

The very first Sirians that came after the jellyfish types were colossal in size (maybe towering miles from the ground). Life systems of this variety are literally beyond comprehension to us (though not, it seems, the Prophet Enoch).  For instance individual IQ’s in the millions would also certainly be possible. Broken down, their own genetic catalogue was sufficient for them to create numerous unique series of life forms (enough to populate worlds) that might improve existence (for them). However, this corporeal power lionised a haughtiness which grew into an uncompromising superiority complex. The knock on effect (billions of years ago) pushed enflamed tensions to breaking point. Species alienated by Sirian aloofness joined forces and cordial disharmony eventually erupted into a giant war. No good result comes from battle and, in this case, fallout ensured the Orion’s Belt region was made uninhabitable for eons. Divine disrepair was even more significant and the universe narrowly avoided another Big Bang event.

Reparations against the Sirians were evoked by the ultimate corporate body. “God” removed some features of the gene catalogue which are now hidden behind the quantum exchange filter. Sadly resulting reduction in power had little to no effect on the enormous Sirian ego.

The next episode (which is almost a direct repeat of Sirius disorder) presented an earlier version of dragon welcoming newly outcast vagrant Sirians to Tiamat and details can be found here. Predicably presumptuous goodwill ended with the dragons’ recalcitrant guests totally destroying their planet. In fact if I chart the cataclysmic development of these psychotically dangerous humanoids, they began by destroying a star system. For that their DNA was downgraded. Next they shattered a large planet and suffered further DNA impotence. Finally there followed another violent attack which resulted in the artificial implosion of another planet (Maldek). That diabolical act very nearly wiped out humanity (as we were then) from existence. You guessed it. Our violent destroyers were discredited with another cosmic reduction of prowess. Indeed, there have been at least six significant downgrades prior to the creation of modern human. Most recent Atlantis Sirian was a shadow of the first type both in mind and stature (the maximum height of any Martian male would have been below 3 metres).

So when people say to me that the Atlanteans are (were) the model of morality, I can only presume cultural ignorance or the annoying tendency toward pathological deceit clouds any hope of sane concerns over divine values. None of humanity’s great role models are particularly revered by corporeal “God”. Holy Scripture issued in that vein approximates gibber. Human beings are notoriously (from the alien perspective) selfish (a trait that is an overhang from Sirian tradition). We deserve to do better, but laziness, cowardice and preference for the “best life” at all cost conflicts with virtuous pursuit. This is perhaps exacerbated by the male/female divide. Females are more inclined toward “reptilian” emotional manoeuvres (particularly emphasised by insane investment in/control of designate children), whereas men are spent and useless. Virtue has been reduced to parroting safe, “establishment endorsed” empty dogma.  Timeless principles of existence are all but eroded were it not for nature’s order.

We, humans, are undoubtedly evidence of an ever conflicting fusion of compassion and conscience. We live up to the identities of three prescient roles models: Ciakar, Pteroid and Sirian. The puzzle is great and one part remains unaddressed until now. Are the politics of man, ultimately, totally governed by those astral, enigmatic original gene holders, the Anunaki? To answer this, I am drawn to the creation of Ciakar which coincided with the import of fully alien Lyran feline DNA. Lemurians went to battle against the felines over the Earth surface around a million years ago for apparently inconsequential reasons, but what if that wasn’t the whole truth? Lemurians are part Sirian and part Zeta Grey Being (we also have Zeta DNA built into our mammoth gene catalogue). While entrenched on Earth’s surface, the Lemurians supposed their role as Anunaki’s supreme sovereign governors (often under strategic council from the Zetas, who have their own special connection with the Gods) for considerable periods. I question whether the Lemurians were not initially triggered (by the Anunaki) to undertake their earlier Earth surface conquest both for (hidden) purposes of assuming preordained leadership as well as purging “illegal” alien (Lyran) DNA. Subsequent to the Ciakars going underground with the Lyrans, the Anunaki were compelled to begin bonding with royal-bloods in order to preserve their direct relationship with (only part alien) Ciakar genetic heritage (or lose a significant part of themselves).

To explain Anunaki motive, the best analogy I can think of is this. Imagine your left arm refused to follow your mind’s orders and, for argument’s sake, unexplainably developed a mind of its own. Would you use every means in your arsenal to remedy the fault (from your perspective) up to purging it from the body or is the arm too precious to “waste”? This is what I think the Anunaki (over eons) have been doing to their recalcitrant subordinates, humans included. They, like us, would do anything possible to salvage all necessary parts.  In so many ways I respect them and honour them for that; for doing precisely what I would do facing an identical predicament.

Though this by no means ends my long history of man, I have provided considerable food for thought. Any more [information] would cloud lateral educative discovery, so here I end my tribute to man until possible future instalments. Will I reveal the unthinkable? Keep tuned and you will be sure to find out.

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So This “Ascension”, What Does It Really Mean?

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So This “Ascension”, What Does It Really Mean?

cosmic-centered-manHuman psychosis has reached such a peak; bullshit is literally being passed off as reality by those that are content to be part of the illusion. The reason Hillary Clinton can use the word “intent” with such devastating effect is, as far as wider populations are concerned, “opinions” may as well be truth. 13079180_f520Supposedly, according to long spun cultural myths, a man simply known as Jesus went out of his way to die for our sins, or so the proclaimers’ proclaim. Per this mirage, flaunting the power of narcissism, his father, God, was behind it (“proving” Abraham wrong, of course). Were events, texts and the whole Jesus thing a canopy of intertwined metaphors, then, perhaps this possibly isn’t a good example. Then again, perhaps it is!

In a rather odd twist of modern affairs, because psychosis has made people rather good liars, faith has eroded almost to the point of non-existence and, complimenting this erosion, the obtuse belief “Jesus died for our sins” has suffered, dismally. Religious conjurers, doing what they do best, constructed a new rescuing vision (mirage) which is the ever-present “cosmic Christ”. In tune with modern day philosophy, the concept has become something of a sensitive membrane overlaying that culturally correct omnipresent God. Oh boy and as people are extremely efficient deceivers (or “actors” if you will), just about all belief affiliates claim they are indeed able to “tune into” the chimera. Morphing field or abstract, God’s skin is as tough as bloody titanium.

the-cosmic-christ-sister-rebecca-shinasWhilst I imply the Cosmic Christ is a forlorn fiction that merely satisfies social ambition, precipitous “energies” affecting emotion, libido and even time itself are very real. To name a few, there is “Source”, inherence, the astral plane, transcendental Oneness. Rupert Sheldrake was possibly one of first to use the term anthropomorphic field which has been championed by David Wilcock, Michael Tellinger and others of that ilk. Should corresponding analysis be considered correct, the field is very clearly linked to the Ascension. Nevertheless, in light of my above cynicism (all that bullshit shaping reality), I believe people are generally too confused (out-of-tune) to gauge (appreciate) a simple explanation. To convert that mindset needs much more. For instance, using the collective view as basis, comprehensive understanding of how DNA works (and, more importantly, what it is) is around nil. Even the majority of my regular visitors have nothing more than a better than average symptomatic apprehension of genetics. Most of my visitors believe most of the bullshit too. You are not immune to radical social programming.

There is hope on the horizon. I feel sure many of you are admirers of Dr Bruce Lipton. The little I have read from his “The Biology of Belief” I am impressed with. Though some of the instruments he recognises “aren’t”, meta-physical processes are much more expansive and intricately relevant than he assumes, those that bothered to seek him out are truly blessed by this sort of mindset. If only his peers could think outside the box in the way he does. Reflectively this innovative work has largely disconnected from the pharisaic ordained materialism bandwagon because standard issues (“set moves” as it were) are ignored. In line with Lipton’s philosophy, I can say that nucleic DNA works something like flexible bar codes.  For instance, looking at the earliest stages of human foetal development, anyone will witness something like newts or geckos. We look and to all intents and purposes are distinctly ophidian! So why do later stages of development produce us; as comparatively uncharacteristic forms? The reason is, and some might say miraculously, the human body form makes a sharp inexplicable turn in direction to make us look like normal humans shorty into the process because our DNA decides it is so. We, none of us, can ignore our reptilian heritage. Humanity is a “God engineered” illusion.

foolproof-sponge-32176_lIn practicality, rather than applying lateral pragmatism, everything that has been written about DNA has followed rigorous steps to identify systemic processes; the ingredients of life. In typical materialist fashion, it is assumed that body changes throughout life are unrelated to the conception event and the ingredients are limited to the equation. According to the standard view, DNA in some way becomes redundant when the body is fully formed, perhaps something akin to determining ingredients and recipe of a sponge cake are separated from the end product. According to this belief, once a cake is baked the “process” is over and parts become superfluous, which, I might add, could not be further from the truth. The methodology has expanded giving much attention to “historic records” that might be gleaned from chemical blueprints constructed from trace elements (in the way fortune tellers read the tea leaves). Corporate instruments of research, such as the Genome Project, have concocted mesmerising conclusions and made sweeping statements over a window of “a few years” and in doing so absolutely underscore the unprofessionalism of science. Research teams apply the exact same loaded philosophy and distorted logic that is used to justify underlying principles validating radio carbon dating. Naturally, as ever, the focus is always on the wrong place in the wrong manner backed by ignorance of the most arrogant breed. Just about all the “rules” written today would be unwritten tomorrow if correct understanding was applied. Given the mindset of the modern scientist, that advent is a long way off and perhaps unattainable.

tall-whitesAmino acid chains are nothing more than symptoms just as are cancers and viruses. In the case of DNA, until the atomic layer is projected in sequential sync, science cannot possibly progress understanding as to how genetics work. Ultimately light, sound, elements and genetic frequencies are all connected. They all have a common “key”. It is this that administers changes per request or by designation.  Remote scheduled body “upgrades” would be inexorably connected with any ascension of man. DNA itself acts something like a permeable facilitator; a supernatural membrane. Charles Hall (of “Tall Whites” fame) highlights Albert Einstein’s incorrect analysis of the light photon with his own updated theory. Einstein, as a doting materialist, measured only what he knew, what he saw and so elusive relevant fields were entirely missed. For instance, light has a scalable intensity factor that dramatically affects our eyes (i.e. inducing sunspots and other symptoms). Were we to be granted access to the inner sun, viewers would witness an extremely bright light that does not (short of protective sunspots which are more a function of mind) trouble the eyes in way at all (quite different to our external [black] sun). The Tall Whites reportedly carried glow sticks or “torches” that had much duller brightness, but were almost impossible to directly visualise. That is because their home planet atmosphere is very thick and it needs a special type of photon for luminescence to be effective.

meditatorConsidering potential causal links with DNA to establish evidence of the missing key (buried in the atomic layer), is not production of chlorophyll in plants a verifying process? Does not sunlight also make us well (delivering vitamin D)? It should not surprise keen researchers that it affects our DNA constantly (even when darkness comes, inner sun invisible energy communicates with our DNA and that is why we produce melatonin in our sleep).  Via akashic channels, I have been informed we are “washed” daily by numbers of external meta-physical “agents” pulsing from both sun sources. From this perspective, genetic hierarchies are in fact complex matrixes. As all humans are hybrids of different brands, there is a super-group that governs all subordinates. Below (the super-group) are core species groups (i.e. Atlantean, Lemurian, Lumerian, Neanderthal and so on). These are bracketed into sub-groups that identify with alien features (i.e. Ciakar, Pteroid, Mantid, Zeta traits). [Meta-physical] Parasites can infect sub-group character. Mrs Clinton’s “snake” has impacted her DNA. Anyway, the “pyramid” pecking order continues all the way down to the individual.

Individualism, it is worth emphasising, is a transitory state and, as such, “theoretical”. Pioneers are either the new trailblazers for mediocrity or “fads” that pass by unnoticed. Once the individual has been individual, he can either copy his own fashion or retain individuality by doing something different that is fresh, new and unknown. From the DNA perspective, the selection emphasis is always on the positive. Politicians may exploit populations to brand wise dissidents as social outcasts, but “God” uses all pioneering trailblazers to enhance the great group. My book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, outlines how the quantum layer administers this and, consequentially, shows how it is far more important than we have been led to believe. In fact I would go as far to say that it is all important because each human being is the collaborative product of near infinite groups of souls that reflect the collective ambitions of Source (God) as punctuated by quantum fundamentals. Body particles act as skin “pores” venting particular unique brands of inspiration. Nevertheless, thankfully, very few souls are active (else there would be too much internal conflict for functional life). Instead, each “life” produces a die cast template, comprising a governance hierarchy, which is collectively called the shadow. As far as I can ascertain this feature/device [as a standalone] can carry on indefinitely (divine record) and is to all intents and purposes the identifiable core being or soul. It cannot be the soul though, because it is a synthetic product (as is the body itself) that calculates collective ambition confined to practice (reality). That is the paradox.

o-pennies-facebookShadows are by no means the extent of body spirituality. Physical matter offers us a big clue as to how divinity works. The symbiosis of electromagnetism precisely mimics the spirit/soul dynamic. Each is the opposite of the other, but separation would destroy the body. Opposites not only attract, but also hold the universe together. Spirits (delivered by sperm) are literally individual youthful sparks of life. Shadow collective souls (associated with eggs) tend to be rather pessimistic reflecting filtered ancient wisdom. shadowpeoplemyst1That is why the same old situations reincarnating deep rooted problems keep going round and round like spent pennies. Those that see root souls are always very surprised by what they encounter. My own experience rationalised individuals sleeping in purpose built cupboards. Each was a different emotional state tuned to a unique frequency; a signature if you will. Cordially, I saw the group as a giant block which could be perceived (Alice in Wonderland fashion) as great or minutely small suspended in blackness. Notably each unit (cupboard) had an offshoot which I visualised as “spider silk”. The spider silk acted as a conduit between root soul and body via its initial attachment to the egg. Of course, functional fertilised eggs always expand to become complete bodies. Therefore whatever was attached was both transcendent and effervescent. The irony is that the cupboards correspond with individual characters and are not a “spectrum” as would be expected of numerous atomic portals combined as one.

Even so, now I think the truth will have “clicked” for a few readers now. You can all see why DNA must be viewed at the quantum layer, because that is where “God” (in emotionally refracted state) resides even if there are some unexplained idiosyncrasies. Any major shift, such as the Ascension, has to be delivered via the quantum layer. I suspect the emotional “encased” guiding templates are a variation of time (discussed in detail in “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”). Logic alone presumes that for the Ascension shift to be that spectacular, it must involve a change of atomic or dimensional frequencies or a combination of the two in order to not make a mockery of natural law (which, to this point, has been the most reliable “reality constant” possible). The net effect will mean humans will appear to be able to do the impossible or, rather, the impossible will become possible until “nature” and its observers readjust. Alien abductees regularly report of their irrational telepathic, telekinetic skills and the natural ability of traversing through solid matter. Some are that convinced by their experiences they cannot understand why forth dimensional existence does not carry over for them on our waking reality plane.

7632cycleNASA consultant, Rosine Lallement, constructed a plausible “Ascension” theory which is supported by Mayan texts. According to this, rarely (every so many dozens of millions of years), the centre of our universe belches to generate an extreme energy burst which pulsates throughout its galaxies eventually dissipating at the extremities. Her initial interest (for scripting the theory) was to explain “why” the dinosaurs died out. However, given that specific application, we must conclude it is entirely wrong as the dinosaurs took 12 million long years to eventually succumb to tribulations after the destruction of Maldek. Rather than being subject to any disaffecting cosmic shift, in my opinion, the master geneticists (who had originally created them) gradually introduced a new range of body types, probably drawing on inner Earth stocks (as evidenced by mammalian DNA). Those with adaptable body types (such as small reptiles) were left “as is”. Mind you, to put things in perspective, after the Maldek disaster the Earth was shunted so far away from the sun it is almost inconceivable to comprehend how the prior surface model so efficiently morphed to support life. The original greenhouse effect must have made the atmosphere very muggy, but [reflectively] temperatures may not have plummeted after the incursion. In my opinion the atmosphere went from super-tropical and was quickly transformed to [comparatively] arid status when the dust [from the meteorites] eventually settled.

Because DNA is remotely controlled (in part), dramatic shifts can be engineered to an existing, developing generation so transition does not necessarily require a new crop. That means something could have plausibly happened to dinosaurs “mid-stream” on transit from tropical to arid Earth. It also means that something unexplained could plausibly even happen to me that might appear to break the natural cycle. Could I start to grow a second head at age 53? Another example might be more practical. Instead of living the standard, shall we say, “seventy years”, what if my lifespan was to expand to seven hundred years? This notion is not as farfetched as sceptics may like to believe. A proto-physical Tall White will live anywhere between 400 and 800 years in normal circumstances, reputedly. According to the Epic of Gilgamesh, Atlantean and Lemurian kings each ruled for periods of a millennium upwards. One assumes none were dead at the helm. Our next in genetic line superiors, the Ciakars, can live for 3000 years or more. Senior “Draco” rulers manifest for 15,000 years; some significantly over. Science may well seek the genes that cause the aging process, but I say it is all rather superfluous if higher powers decide what the plausible extent of possible life is going to be. It is these same higher powers, in my opinion, that will intervene in an Ascension style event. Conceivably, administration might show slow, progressive stages or quick cataclysmic shifts for the super-group, group, sub-group, affiliate or individual depending on which is selected as the target for upgrade.

lifefatimaTo complete this preliminary investigation into the Ascension, the final question that needs to be asked is, “When?” In response, there are two “known” historic clues. My first example is the so-called Fatima Miracle. On 13th October 1917 a small town (Fatima) in Portugal became host to 10,000’s of visitors who witnessed “changes” to the sun. [Virgin] Mary’s immaculate presence had been reported by three children (aged between 7 and 10) as far back as May in the same year, where she had metamorphosed and disappeared before them. Connection to the Roman royal, mother of “Jesus”, is incidental capitalising on Roman Catholic superstition. World War II bomber pilots reports of “hallucinations” of white ladies suspended aerially were not as uncommon as might be expected. Nevertheless, what happened to the sun before those biased witnessing crowds is our Ascension clue. Or, at least, I think it might be.  Unfortunately eye-witness reports varied tremendously. Some said “upon Mary’s instruction” clouds parted to present the sun as a shimmering silvery disc. Others described it as a giant, pulsating psychedelic orb. Yet more, as variants, offered a hyperactive sun disturbingly darting about the sky, apparently haphazardly and to no rehearsed schedule.

Though it is almost impossible to quantify (given our dimensional clodhopping status), I can say all Earth bound star gates have been permanently open since May 2008. This is something I just “know” which has been affirmed in odd ways. They (our star gates) will all close in transition between 16th and 18th October 2017 (almost precisely a century after the Fatima miracle). In the spirit of yin-yang, looking for comparable negatives to offset the miracle positive, I find on 18th October 1917 Zionist “Bolsheviks” announced their plan to conquer Mahgog (Russia) in print.  Correspondingly, it is likely Iran (Gog) will follow suit to fulfil biblical prophecy for United Nations federalisation [some might argue enslavement] of the globe. Given the symmetry of the Fatima Miracle and the first stage of takeover, I would say the likelihood “World War III” will be announced in print 18th October 2017, providing an occurrence similar to change in the sun in 2017 is deemed a worthy sign, must be a fair bet.

taraNow, here is where it starts to get really interesting. The powers may have miscalculated. Advanced paranormal researchers will probably already know that dimensional phases of reality run in a number of fundamental steps, possibly limited to holographic universe (HU) one, two and three. Per that model, HU1 is material plane Earth. Let us imagine that on 16th October 2017 our [black] sun swells in size to become the oscillating kaleidoscopic orb described by Fatima Miracle witnesses over a century before. However, this time it is a universal, permanent change.  An explanation might be that we actual shifted to a new dimension at super-group level.  We might all tune into the collective frequency clairsentients call HU2 courtesy of our cosmically triggered Ascension. Of course, the sceptical “debunking” scientists will classify our psychedelic rainbow orb “sun” as evidence of “a dwarf phase”. We in the know will know our “sun” isn’t a sun any more but, rather, a planet. In turn, according to the some theorists, when the Earth shifts to Tara state it will also mean an increase in size. This increase, if predicted correctly, is not going to be minor and may well equate to expansion roughly 700 times Earth’s current volume. Given most recognised events set to [our] timetable have been engineered by us or backed off our malice, could the cosmos (God) take the initiative this once?

gilgameshandenkiduMy other exhibit is the “Mayan” Wheel of the Sun artefact. Let me be clear from the start. Rather than being the creation of semi-savage South American natives two to three thousand years ago as is popularised by mainstream “history”, I assess the situation very differently. doomsday-skeleton-praying_230x367For instance, the stonework is very much older than even the most enlightened alternative suggester supposes and was not carved by Mayans. Graham Hancock has identified some of the “symbols” used in the design commonly include depictions of now extinct creatures (such as the Toxolin) that arguably predate the fall of Atlantis. Therefore I say, agreeably circumstantially, this is the work of the great Lemurian stone masons (responsible for laying the foundations of the pyramids). In fact, given a wider birth of research and pragmatism, the Wheel of the Sun reasonably may well have been judged over 15,000 years old if it had been finished. There lies the enigma. Why did the carving stop so abruptly? Missing one degree (of the “precessional cycle”) and, as such, dramatically lacking (given its importance), I believe completion could only have been fatally interrupted by the Great Flood of 10,541BC resoundingly ending the Lemurian civilisation. The later “Mayans” were an inferior restock if this is correct. Either way, the importance of the Mayan calendar can never be overstated as all the data responding to periods’ subsequent to the Great Flood were accurate predictions (prophecy) and not “records”.

45983-adapt-768-1In typical atheist-materialist fashion, the New Age movement had been pushing the doomsday advent of calendar’s end until the end came in 2012. Predictably it was a non-event. This was partly because the calendar is, as already stated, incomplete and the end is actually after 2012, but also because we don’t know, definitively, if it is the end. Its creators may have intended to chip a further six hundred discs before they were rudely interrupted by fate. Alternatively, could they have plausibly decided to reproduce a new calendar after the old one was used up?  Obviously there is no one at the other end today to continue the work. Even so, technically, there is a way to go yet so will strange visitors materialise to pick up the tab at some future juncture? The “missing degree” equates to 72 years which sets the “end” as 2084. If this is the case, then it is likely going to be bad news for those hanging around in wanton expectation for an imminent Ascension. Interestingly, the “Mayans” categorised the final phase of their calendar as one of fire. Does that hint at our sun’s transformation?

saint-germaineThere are certainly visible signs that some sort of transition is happening. That timetable (if it can be viewed as such) possibly began in the 1960’s. Spacecraft of unknown origins have always been presumed to occasionally bless our skies, but since the 1990’s numbers have exponentially increased. Socially stigmatised “star seeds” may, at one time, have been reticent to come out of the woodwork, but the sheer volumes of demonstrably aware people today must be more than some renaissance “fad”Indigo children are the latest syndrome in sequence. Magicians, such as David Blaine and Dynamo (to name two of many), can do “tricks” that seem to transcend illusion. I could continue…

Life of Mars Part One – Inspired by Harry Potter

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Life of Mars Part One – Inspired by Harry Potter

Exopolitician presentation

I recently presented at a Sydney exo-politics forum to an audience of mixed ability levels. Sadly, the ugly voice of base atheist-materialism determined to objectivise everything associated with the paranormal inspired an all too familiar cretins’ chorus. As my narrative line failed to affirm these eminently cultured critics’ belief systems, content was judged “unprofessional” to fortify ignorance. The sheer arrogance of creators of mythical propaganda never ceases to amaze me. Elite championed approved versions of pseudo-sciences such as ufology; paranormal studies and spirituality bluster on in the vain hope that someday the mainstream will adopt these devious brands. My goodness, the fools worship permanently unidentified flying objects. If that isn’t insane, I wonder what is. Let me say this, in conclusion. I absolutely believe in democratic fair play and put everything up before the Exopolitician blog’s own committee. The decision found us unanimously against prejudice in support of traditionalism. We have decided to detach from those lofty, fake standards cutely dressed as “professionalism” and have nothing more to do with that Sydney exo-politics organisation.

Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-–-Part-1-2010JK Rowling’s heroic character, Harry Potter, has been my inspiration to move on. Against all odds, his resilience and belief in pure truths won the day. If that means I have to be a non-violent crusader for faith, then so be it. To conclude my ill-fated presentation, I read a small section of my extended short story, “Life on Mars (Part One) – inspired by Harry Potter”, which was created in the memory of a very different (but perhaps slightly similar) namesake; an impish school chum of mine. The reading followed some very deep, poignant but absolutely non-conformist information on the cosmos, time, Annunaki and formation of two suns after the destruction of Tiamat. Five hours’ worth of content had to be compressed into a strict ninety minutes so, of the thirty scripted power point slides, only eight were covered. A number of audience members (clearly separate from those chorus of cretins) wanted more and one lady (eager to listen on) suggested I prepare to launch a YouTube video illuminating content for the other slides. In light of the irreparable fallout with event organisers, I shall create a complete presentation via video channel. But that is an exciting project for the future.

DigitalMysticalMikeAstropatiaNot everyone was interviewed after the event, but I sensed that my Life on Mars snippet was appreciated by most; if not all. The writing style is so vivid; one audience member asked me if it was based on real life experiences. I had to respond, being honest, that if it was based on real life, it was not a life I recollected. Nevertheless there have been a number of strange connections happening (unbeknown to me at the time of writing) after the fact. Please enjoy this topical extract:

Chipping Norton village had been the centre of attention two weeks before. A boisterous arts and crafts fair had passed through. It was a colourful troop that included mystics, spiritualists and even genuine gypsies. Apparently some had international reputations. One of the locals learned that our village had been cursed for its role in the inquisition, but no one really took any notice. This had come from a strange foreign woman who carried a crystal ball in a small, battered, leather suitcase. Other than that, the lead up to “the event” had shown no irregularities, no suggestions; no insight as to what was to happen. Indeed things had been more normal than normal.

I looked at my watch. Save the mysterious light, it was almost dark. I could barely make out the hour. Nine o’clock! “Well, time for a cup of tea,” I thought.

Then, an almighty crack!

What was that? It sounded like a large tree had just been felled. The ground vibrated. Not being the inquisitive type, I carried on to the small kitchenette where there was a kettle, small stove and all the essentials for tea making. Poking up on one of the shelves was even half a packet of chocolate digestive biscuits. I picked up a small plate, the biscuits and placed them on the side table. The kettle had already started to hiss. That was quick. I had only just switched it on.

Outside a fog began to appear, slowly but distinctly. It was the rolling sort that shimmered in the mysterious luminance.

To the left of the kitchenette was mounted an electric wall clock. The second hand usually went “clack, clack, clack” stridently. It was so loud, in quiet moments it could be heard in the workshop.

Silence

Nothing; no hissing, no clacking, just silence. It was as though time had stood still. It’s funny, but it took a few moments for the serenity to sink in. I am sitting there, trying to read a pamphlet in the half light. So absorbed, I almost missed it; the moment time stood still. When it came to me, when I realised, it was too late. “The event” was already happening; so fast, I can barely recount.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a cleft or, at least, I thought that is what it was. The wall to my right side seemed to just open up. First a chink of that mysterious light seeped out, slowly oozing towards me like sticky treacle. The fissure widened to a shaft and then there was just light; blinding, throbbing light.

 

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Our narrator cleared his throat again. “Can someone throw some more wood on the fire? It’s dying low.” He then rummaged in his backpack and produced a tired wooden pipe and a pouch of smoking tobacco. Clearing his throat, once more, for good measure, he proceeded to fill up the bowl, meticulously evening out any odd strand of tobacco. “You like smoking that pipe, sir?” said one of his group obscured by an orange tinted blackish fog made from the combination of the fire and the pressing outer elements.

A vague nod and silence

“Um, now where was I?”

To our left a large bat skipped by. Out of nowhere, silhouetted against the darkness it shocked the be-jeepers out of us. “What was that?” screamed one of our brethren.

“Don’t worry Alan”

The narrator pensively scanned the lack of horizon hoping to make something out of nothing, then lowered his head and began reading again.

 

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A blinding, throbbing light blacked out all sense of perspective; all sense of time. It was as though I was suspended at heaven’s gate. Then there was something; a little movement. Was it an arm? It moved too quickly and faded back into the light. At that point I seemed to lose consciousness.

I don’t know how long I was unconscious for, but it seemed like the next instant I was no longer there. This was an entirely different place. The pulsating light had gone. How did I arrive here?

spaceship_laboratory_by_darkcloud_dc-d3g7t90It took several moments to regain my composure. Only then did I realise I could not move. Paralysed is the wrong word. It was as though I was made of stone. Had I met a fate similar to Hans Solo? If this was carbonite, at least my eyes still worked, but they were fixed. As much as I tried I could not move them side to side.

Ahead of me looked something like a laboratory, but nothing quite resembling anything I had seen before. The floors and walls that I could view were white, as were various cabinets and shelves. There was also some strange intricate mirror work that looked eerily alien. Numerous scattered lights of different colours gave the place an almost festive feel and one long shelf appeared to have been entirely devoted to preserved animals. None looked familiar. Each was mounted on a sturdy wooden base encased in glass. Strange inscriptions of an unknown language using unknown symbols were etched into stylish silver plaques suggesting these were display pieces.

Right at the end of the room were maybe doorways or booths. Just before them was a weird looking spherical vat. It was a translucent green and inside something or some things wriggled. To the very right of visual range a white post or pillar stood about head high. On it perched a radiant sphere of pure gold; quite beautiful, mesmerising even. Surprisingly, there were no noticeable windows or lighting systems, other than the liberally placed fairy lights mentioned prior.

I began to inspect the animals on display more carefully, as many were quite fascinating, when the floor seemed to open up before me. It literally formed a portal. Out popped a head first; then a body and some spindly limbs followed. I tried to gasp but I couldn’t. The face of this thing; creature was almost blank. A tiny slit represented the mouth; minute breathing holes could be just made out where the nose should have been. Its eyes were very large and occupied most of the facial real estate. They were strangely multi-coloured, “rainbow” orbs, although this was perhaps a reflective effect, like cat’s eyes. The head itself was oversized compared to mine and an inverted pear shaped. Its skin, of an off white, or perhaps, grey shade, had a synthetic quality. The image was so unreal, I was not sure if this wasn’t some alien costume. A child or dwarf in fancy dress?

The body was nothing to look at. Small framed, it wore a stylish infant’s jump suit. One piece coloured light beige and noticeably etched into the right breast was a smart space age royal blue and crimson insignia. The left hand clasped a silver pen. It stood stoically. All of a sudden a high pitched chirping, not dissimilar to the sound a field cricket emits, surrounded me. It was as if the creature was talking to me even though the mouth did not move. Rhythms became more frantic and, then, as abruptly as they started, they stopped. Its mesmerising rainbow eyes were also communicating something. I seemed to understand exactly what it wanted just by focusing on those kaleidoscopic irises.

Life on Mars Revision 5 with OT4In a flash the creature before me transformed into a well presented regal looking fellow, human in every way. Wearing a breezy linen suit of mottled mustard contrasting his deep scarlet cravat, in the right lapel was a giant orchid of the most beautiful design. Its fragrance was captivating.

“Sorry old thing, the frequency catalyser is on the blink, damned Ragthusian technology “

“By the way, I’m Pibble, charmed to meet you”

I felt my feet for the first time. My body was on rapid defrost. Everything tingled.

“Buh, buh, buh….buh, buh” was all that came out and I felt drool dribbling down from the left side of my mouth.

“Ahhh…..”

WHY?” I exploded. It had not meant to come out as a roar, but all that pent up wanting to move just erupted.

“I understand” exclaimed Pibble. “Yes, this takes quite a bit of getting used to”

Looking pensively, he then said, “Not to worry, old thing, all will be explained on the way”

“We are going on a journey and I think you will like what you see”

With that he smiled broadly.

 

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How to finish a fine read?

contented_lionsTesting content on a number of friends, a couple felt it was ideal as a reading tool to encourage our modern youth. It is not too long, keeps the reader engaged (even in the boring bits) and there is a “payoff” (oh boy, is there just!). In fact the only criticism was; where’s part two? So, I would be most appreciative if you would all raise awareness of the tale on social media networks.

The story is now only available as part of a bundle, including a wonderful audio presentation by myself. You will find a PayPal link and simple instructions on what to do here or there.

Depending on the desire of wanton readerships as expressed by numbers completing the first part of Life on Mars (inspired by Harry Potter), other parts will follow ultimately preparing more serious readers for my next large book, “A New World Order”. This, in light of the constant requests for it to be so, may be produced in print. But that is for a future time beyond the control or whims of our beloved Harry Potter.