.The Playerless Game.

Then one day.

No one played the game.

They all stopped; and didn't turn on their clocks.

Some went to work; but did so with a smirk; and kept the lights off; even in the park.

The cities laid dark; and silent except for the socializing of people out and about.

Cars stayed stationary; no one was going to drive them; and if they did; a mob would swarm the car and quickly disable it by any means necessary.

Everyone simply had enough.

Enough taxes.

Enough rising prices of fuel.

Which in turn; due to their social reliance on the substance of oil; caused the price of everything to sky rocket.

Soon millions were homeless.

It started as a slow slide; then a pouring of people simply unable to afford the capacity to live.

Then one day everyone simply collided and agreed that enough, was enough.

Like a game of pop 500 in the park in the olden days; before video games roped everyone into socially retarded

states hidden away on their couches.

No one turned on any lights and turned off all the appliances.

Transformers and substations across the countries started exploding from the surges of backed up electricity!!!

The people remained calm; knowing they had to in order for panic to not break loose; once panic and chaos broke

loose the Army would be unleashed; quickly ending any and all chances at freedom.

THE PEOPLE HAD TO STAY CALM.

Soon; The System opened lines of communication; stating their compliance.

Large magnetic resonators were being installed; and the oil industries assets seized for massive violations of

human rights and crimes against humanity.

Done were the days of environmental murder; and oxygen genocide; all in the name of profit.

However - the monetary hole left in the economy caused massive job lose and huge unemployment rates.

The People were desperate; it looked like everything they strove for to save the planet was costing them in the

long run the vary freedom and dignity they wanted to enjoy sans pollution.

That`s when; at North America's darkest hour - - -

JAPAAAAAAN!!!!!!! KICKED IN THE BOARDROOM DOORS!!!

That's right!

Japan.

Japan said to the now Free North America "We would also like to not use oil; as it is simply no good!"

Because Japan was smart; they had taken steps long ago by investing their research into advanced robotics; like what Tesla had around 1890 or so.

Japan offered the Free North America "Melt down your refineries and big steel cars! ALL OF THEM; for they are useless now! With the metal build: ROBOTS!!!"

So The People of Free North America melted them all down into robot parts.

The robots were put to work on EVERYTHING; except the jobs people actually enjoy.

They were all plugged into the walls by extension cords so if they ever wished to rise up like in Terminator; they could only go 20 feet or so before simply switching off.

Because no one had a job; no one had any money; and because no one had any money; it didn't exist.

So now each and every person in the now Free World Organization; which wasn't organized at all; except in the fact that no one had anything in particular to do with all the robots working and such; had the freedom of a seven day weekend.

All the time.

Many sat bored for months.

Unsure of what to do with themselves and not having a boss to tell them what to do all day.

Eventually many reached a state of enlightenment by accident with all the sitting around and thinking about thinking.

Many simply made a lot of art.

LOTS OF ART.

Entire sky scrappers were transformed into 100 story canvass.

Many others took up gardening; and soon large sphere domes were built out of the remaining scrap metals.

The sphere domes could hold an entire city in them; and withstand incredible storms of immense magnitude.

Massive lots of land lost to concrete sprawl and city decay were consumed by wilderness which grew close and dense right up to the edge of each dome. With these domes being the hubs of humanity roads were almost forgotten; as only one or two were required from each city to the next. Inside people got back and forth with ease; and could go out to the woods within minutes of anywhere in the building; so humanities connection with nature soon flourished again. Many people moved back out to the woods to live in small cabins and traditional tribal ways; eventually creating a balance within the domes for further population expansion. The crystal cities rose again using the harmonics of nature to power their society; without any poisonous chemicals or processes.

The animal kingdom grew back; and Earth finally could breath again.

It was as if a blanket of fear had finally been removed from a long smothered child.

Humanity was then free to focus on advancement once again as a whole.

My plan to free humanity.
Giant Positive Magnet - EVERYTHING requiring power armed with small negative magnetic rotor; thus everywhere the positive field is creates power where ever a negative falls within it! Everything has power everywhere! Roads between cities equipped with positive magnetic lines; allowing an unlimited vehicular range of travel. Where do you want to go today?

.Logic.

Didn't tell you trees can hold conversations.

But your stupid machines did.

Only took you blokes a couple thousand years to catch up.

Way to go.

.Show and Tell Story Time.

Just ona those things that one's mind thinks about from time to time and gets lost in, drifting endlessly through scenarios and places... Some day I'd like to make a movie like this; but until then here's some random words scribbles depicting some fun imagination exercises.

From the depths of the dreams, first on the face the cold air sifts over, then down; through bumps in the fur blankets, over a warm comfortable body.

Light trickles into the eyes, as consciousness swims forward into the mind/body spectrum again.

You eyelids open as you take in your first breath of the cold dawn air.

The fur tent roof above you gently flutters in a minute morning gust, just barley big enough to cause a ripple across the tension based structure.

Without these tents the lot of you would have died long ago in a nomadic tundra climate like this.

The body warmth starts to escape as you roll over and allow more air to flow through, the sensation delights the skin and slowly tugs your mind further into consciousness.

Suddenly... Your stomach aches, and gives a slight nudge to your self, indicating your hunger.

This is the best part of any day.

Jumping up and pulling on the fur boots and pants, all supplied by the great animals, you burst forward from the tent into the soft snow, as the sun shines brightly across the vast open landscape; you inhale the crisp sweet air and greet the world anew, fresh, and rested from sleep!!!

Your tent is with a group of others, each tent is around 30 to 40 feet away from the other, you are all spread out across the land. Slowly you saunter off to the side of the camp, looking off a cliff and to the mountains in the distance.

Sitting cross legged you open your eyes and start breathing deeply in and out through the nose and mouth. During this time the reality around you flutters and starts to melt and rearrange itself eventually becoming a completely undefinable experience, from which you pluck lessons about your self and others.

This is what all humans do, every day.

The reflection of reflecting.

As others from the group start stirring and waking you hear the grumbles and the gratitudes spill forth from the various individuals... Some can be anywhere, some just can't let be. All is as all will ever have it's way as such; some just can't settle down for some reason. One by one they all make their way from their respective tents.

Pulling in the clean air, everyone knows it's time to go find breakfast.

It's time for the hunt.

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Authors Note: OOOOH MAN IT WOULD BE COOL TO BE A CAVE MAN!!!!

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The world is covered in scatterings of snow and tall grass, the air is cold, but not enough to bother bare skin; and a line of humans scattered down a row are all flush belly to the ground crawling along towards a heard of elk atop a step of rocks.

There are animals everywhere, one has to only walk a few hundred meters before spotting in the immediate vicinity any number of game or predatory animals.

The world and wilderness is full and robust.

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Editors Note: From here it's mostly just intense imagery, clouds zooming through the sky with beams of sun filtering through across the landscape covered in grazing animals, as the hunters move in.

A major part of it is the emotions connected with the hunt, I have experienced flutters of these emotions during my waking conscious life, the 'early morning hunt' feeling if you will; the most common place one might feel this now is sitting in traffic on their way to the office in the morning.

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The End.

.Harmonics, Multi-Dimensional Thinking And The Human Experience.

This is about internal thinking, the art of and systematic processes which take place during from my own personal language and understanding as a graduated Space Cadet and now careening full blown Psychonaught.

Starting with basic thinking we have 1 dimensional thoughts.

Within the darkness of our internal world these floats about as window panes of light, each one displaying the content of the thought and where your train will go.

When you focus on an individual thought you enter it into 2 dimension thinking, at this stage you can watch the thought unfold as a movie, going where you would like it, or perhaps; where your subconscious would like it to go if you allow it that control.

When you've immersed yourself into the 2d thinking, you can then proceed to move through out the imagery; during this space and time both emerge and allow for exploration of the thought based world.

One would think that four dimensional thinking is when you can smell, taste, hear, see, sense, and feel the objects within your thought world.

For example, opening your eyes in a massive field of tall grass, you can smell the sweet scent of the summer breeze as it washes over your body ruffling your cloths and raising the hairs on your neck.

To me five dimensional thinking is when you are able to sync up both brains, and project with open eyes an image, so that each hemisphere takes responsibility for the image in full geometry and abstract fill context.

I did notice when the image is perfectly mirrored in full capacity and full synchronicity occurs between hemispheres the actual vision from the eyes gets a 'cracked mirror' appearance and left goes backwards to right and so forth. This happens for a mere moment and normal vision restores itself even with the image reflecting forth.

What lay beyond this is currently beyond me, we are not talking about reality here, but the inner realms of the human spiritual machine.

Presumably the sixth dimension of thinking would be the 'full blown Salvia trip' kind of experience, I've come to the verge of it before without using Salvia's assistance (Other then her showing me the steps to activate this kind of thinking.) but have yet to 'break through' fulling into my inner workings and realms while 100% sober (Normal state of mind. Although coffee is admittedly used to amp up the vibration frequency of thinking, so even then I am not officially sober.) but this is where you get into heavy duty spiritual machinery, completely disorienting from Consensual Reality in terms of reason and 'sanity'.

Akin to being the pin ball inside a pin ball machine.

Not one of those new ones, one of those insano old ones.

Now that we've covered the forms of thinking the next part is important.

The content of the thoughts is what matters.

Starting with disharmony, or negative thoughts we can simply say they create a static fuzz that permeates the mind, body and soul creating a white noise resonance and disables the capacities of thought.

Straight up it disables your brain and eventually leads to tension through the bodies physical muscle core which leads to much discomfort and stress and perchance a nervous break down or two.

Now with HARMONIC thinking, warm wonderful childhood memories, the wilderness, that sort of stuff; or whatever relaxes you.

The more harmonic you become, the greater the opening to the subconscious becomes and the more dimensions of thinking can be achieved.

That is all.

.Secrets Of The Temple Of Solomon.

Yadda yadda yadda;

yeah.

So check this out: The Temple of Solomon is geometrically designed in a secret blue print of the human brain, the pinal/pituary glands being the "Holy of Holy".

This song by Petra might be able to explain how to get there.

Take Me In

By Petra.

Take me past the outer courts

Into the Holy place

Past the brazen altar

Lord I want to see Your face

Pass me by the crowds of people

The priests who sing Your praise

I hunger and thirst for Your righteousness

And it's only found one place

Take me in to the Holy of Holies

Take me in by the blood of the Lamb

Take me in to the Holy of Holies

Take the coal, cleanse my lips, here I am

Take the coal, cleanse my lips, here I am

And if that isn't enough, here is a map, there are many 'theorized' layouts for this temple, however this was the image I originally found while seeking it's geometry, the reason I like this one is because it looks like the face you see some times yeah?

Hahahahaha

Ahem.

ON WARDS!!!

The three segments of the brain go from frontal lobe, mamillian brain, and reptilian complex.

As you can see above (And below... haha... inside joke... sorry) that the temple clearly has two eyes at the front, leading to the porch, next to the eyes is the bronze circle deal, which is oddly enough similar to the Assembliage Point referred to by Don Juan. That could just be wishful thinking however.

Use your brain!!!

Here is a cartoon I made about this topic.

...Caveman Thinking...

No matter where.

No matter what.

This was the best feeling on the planet.

Even after two some odd decades of mind numbing, sensory blowing LIFE this was the absolute favorite sensation.

Flume rides, inner visions, 200 km/h car rides, movies, books, and TV shows designed to manipulate the senses; aerosol cans exploding in ones face; and then a dozen or more experiences the imagination itself consciously could never have even started thinking about happening (Yet they had) could not compare to what this single moment was like.

He relished it every time it came around.

He relished the fact that at LEAST half the world could not experience it; in fact, it may only happen RIGHT HERE for all he knew.

Laying in that sleeping bag with body warmth circulating with the snap of Fall's coming cold air flowing in gently across the skin.

Whether he was in a house, or camping, or wherever he was; this sensation always drew his mind into a waking dream. It was always the same thing. Waking up, just this same way; breath freezing in the air, looking out over never ending grassy plains and scattered forests.

This was a stone age memory; or maybe an imagined memory; either way, it was more vivid then anything else in his mind; which had a lot of vivid to it all in general.

The freedom of the Stone Age.

Modern academia had painted a gruesome, violence laden struggle for survival; one where at any moment a wild beast could snatch one from the security of life. However these flooding memories were wildly different from those blood drenched scientific view points.

There was an understanding of life requiring death. Plain and simple.

Beyond all that; it was the simplicity of it all that he sunk into the most.

Wake up.

Smell the air; feel the breeze; know you are.

Talk to whoever might be around, people had not even merged into a tribal form in those days; it was one versus all; except of course when others were found. Then it was a joyous romp through reality; it was easier thats for sure to take down a deer with two or three then with one human.

The returns were just as good; and as the season grew colder it meant they could store the meat in a snow bank or cold stream for later consumption. They always had to keep an eye out though; for wolf packs and cougars catching wind of an easy meal of already slain Life.

Nothing could beat this; except mayhap perhaps the chance to rise out of the biological struggle. To no longer require death for Life. That was the collective dream of all the humans he had run into. They thought long and contemplated hard about HOW to rise out.

He had heard of villages and cities as they called them starting to form off to the East; had thought about seeing them before; but decided not to when some of the civilized people ran into him and tried to convince him he was 'lost'.

This 'lost' really meant nothing to him; where ever he was, he was there. He was not lost; he was in his element.

Only people who went to cities became lost from what he could tell; and that only occurred if they LEFT the city. So rather then ever risking getting lost he figured it safest to not have a place to get lost from. To remain undefined and string bare.

These were the things that flooded his mind; even in the modern age.

When driving to work; he thought about the morning hunts.

When sitting in work; he thought about the mid day rest, and equipment management. Creating arrows, finding flint, looking for pieces to what would turn out to be a little hut eventually.

All for making 'Being' more comfortable.

Now; in the modern world; they all had schedules, times to be places, JOBS to do.

All so they could 'be'.

Something was different though; they no longer were with the planet, they were with everything but the planet. In fact even having a camp fire in this strange modern age could result in the disaster of a hefty monetary fine, or a ticket, a piece of paper stating one had to pay wages to the Government because they had a fire in a defined space and time stating one could not have a fire.

Even something as simple as fire was banned.

Yet all the complexities of modern life pushed head long on top of the humans every moment of every day, unless they learned to exist without anything; in an empty room with only food and 'being' around.

This tended to leave many of them with a sense of 'missing out' on it all; what ever modern humans had made it 'all' into; besides one over defined jumbled mess.

No one even knew True Reality any more; the techniques and substances used in achieving this place and state of being were wiped from the more popular strains of understanding and knowledge.

People had been made afraid of their own shadows even.

The holy reality of Life had become messy.

That ancient dream of rising above the biological struggle was long forgotten.

Now civilizations simply wished to control land, and everything on the land; to war against the land even.

To war against each other to maintain control over undefined areas that they has set about defining with borders, and 'different ways of thinking'; which all oddly enough were the SAME ways of thinking; only with various cultural neurosis taking precedence over common sense and basic human liberty.

The planet had turned into a huge cluster fuck of colliding, conflicting information; where everyone screamed they knew what was what; but none actually took the time to find out if it was or not, they just quoted other humans who stated that THEY knew a particular thing or what have you.

It was all rather ridiculous, and he looked forward to the day when tidal waves and earth quakes would suck these trembling sheep into a void of another kind.

Or the day when that ancient dream was remembered collectively; and all the oil and money was stopped.

When the high tech nations realized their responsibility to achieve a certain level of precedence; to free humans from the struggle so that they may simple 'be' on mass.

To grow their meat with science rather then slaughtering millions and billions of animals ruthlessly, to power their cities with magnetism, so no oil was needed.

With free food and power, money and jobs would no longer be required.

Then the developed nations could start the rather simple process of quickly jacking up the undeveloped nations into this new realm of freedom.

The planet could finally breath a sigh of collective relief and everyone could stop fighting and start being.

It was one of two ways.

A long night of war, blood, and death.

Or a Crystal City of long life well spent.

Simple choice.

Stupid, over complex people.

All this; because of laying in a warm sleeping bag with some cold air flowing in.

What a wonderfully relaxing sensation.

The Twelve Grievances

The RCMP really hate this document I wrote... As detailed in their 120 page report on me after they charged me with threatening to destroy Big Oil and kill all it`s CEO`s on hazy night on the internet........ Originally appearing on the Operation: Shadow Project Facebook page many years ago.



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The Twelve Grievances is a document, which evolves over time.

Each Grievance is a direct response to every day business in our society which does not ethically/morally add up

with how our society projects it's image to the world at large and itself.

The Twelve Grievances are as follows at this moment:

1.

Big Oil is killing every living thing on the planet and making excuses for why clean technology has yet to replace our current internal combustion based power tech.

Walk into any woods and you will find oil choking the life out of it.

Hundreds of miles away from Civilization; entire ecosystems are being wiped out by oil left from industry and even recreational use.

2.

Our Government is putting Economy ahead of Environment in legislation and law making. Placing corporate interests ahead of the individual citizens, and putting many future generations at risk in order to line the pockets of a few fat cats, today.

The Television informs us they sacrifice the planet to ensure our economies survival, while they themselves destroy economies around the world.

This is clearly madness.

3.

Our society brags about the removal of slavery from our nations in the West; yet our every day candy is harvested by slaves from the other side of the world, who are CHILDREN.

Which is the most blatant evidence our society runs off of psychopathic/sociopathic tendencies.

4.

Currently our society supports the use of trees for the pulp industry. In the time it takes to grow a single tree to the point we can use it for this, we could have grown: 280 hemp crops for the same use.

Not only are trees/forest important in the grand scheme of the environment, shading the lower levels of the forest for water retention and so on, but are the major air filters of our planet itself.

The harvest of hemp uses less water, less land, less everything. It doesn't make economic sense to use trees.

If we are truly capatalistic, then the most efficent form of money making is the obvious choice.

5.

Empathy is now being regarded as a mysterious, psychic, super power phenomenon.

It is not.

We all have two nervous systems, one for driving the car; so to speak, the other, known as the Sympathetic Nervous

System, for synching up with others to find out how they feel.

6.

Almost all the technology we use was designed by Nikola Tesla; yet all of them have had the Neutron Vacuum (Author's name for the device.) removed and a cord for plugging into a wall installed.

Our techonology is designed to run off the vibrations of the planet itself; this was removed.

This removal of Tesla Tech has set our society back over 100 years, with what was the vision of the clean, electric future, being replaced instead by a nightmare of an industrialized waste land.

7.

Quoted from Lenny Bruce.

Doesn't need further explanation, but in a society that deems 'all things art', while mass manufacturing 'all things', one must find a way to differential the 'crap' from the 'arts'...

This is a direct response to Andy Warhol's destruction of the art world through mindless production of 'crap'.

8.

Pay attention, engage reality, don't sleep your Life away!

9.

Canadian Prime Minister Stephen Harper is presenting himself as a God sent to the Canadian people.

However he is directly connected to Neo Nazi right wing extremist groups hell bent on turning our Socialist like nation into a Facist State.

His path has mirrored Hitler's even, almost to a T.

Do the research and be horrified.

He is everything that Canada has stood against the last 80+ years since World War II.

He is everything our fore fathers risked and lost their lives fighting against in Europe.

He must be stopped.

10.

While you sip your cooling beverage, there are paramilitary squads executing the bottling plant workers for asking

their boss for a raise.

In five years Coca Cola was responsible for over 35 murders of Union Workers in South America.

Blood shed simply has no place in beverages; especially to save a multi-billion dollar global company a few bucks on employee pay.

11.

Many South American democracies have been usurped, overthrow, and out right extinguished by BANANA companies.

While our nations show boat and declare themselves the vanguards and protectors of democracies around the world; we engage in all out war on smaller nations with the rationalization we are saving them from evil dictators,

YET; our own nation's FRUIT COMPANIES are wiping out the very thing we are claiming to protect.

So WHO IS the lagit democracy?

In Canada, for example; 2 million more people voted AGAINST Stephen Harper, then for; YET, he holds a Majority Government.

This is not a Democracy.

12.

While you stress over making sure Fido and Fluffy have the right balanced diet, pet food companies are harvesting resources with slave children (See the Chocolate Seed.), and performing out right bazaar experiments (Many of which mirror the concentraition camp experiments performed by the Nazis in World War II.) on animals; even when much of the data they are seeking has already been published.

If pet owners truely cared about the animals of the world, this would not have started in the first place; leading this Shadow Operative to believe our society might not even seek to have a pet's companionship, for anything else then 'completing a look/social styling'; while maintaining a total disregard for animal well being, life, and freedom.