MILLIONTH COUNCIL DIRECT-BLOG 2

“MILLIONTH COUNCIL DIRECT, BLOG 2”
Datfile: 111409.426, not central avenue:
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Did anybody out here, on any plane, and level of awareness, ever really want 2 crawl into the mind of a person who 4 any reason is making U have a yearning 2 do this? Wow, when somebody acts really stupid in a store or anyplace, I always am thinking how I would love 2C what makes that nutcase tick. Well, if U can relate, cool, if not, same temperature, just asking. Me, well, I at this very moment admit that several persons in the present time do spring into mind, and then numerous past peeps that I’ve dealt with also.

First let me say that all of fookin’ DOGTOWN broke loose last night, and in several ways, not the exact SOSO-sitch, let me explain if I may, thank-U. First, I got Chicky back from the pizzeria where he works 4 the broken nose club. Whoops, that PC thing again, YO. How many times did Frank Delpercio tell me 2 “get with the nineties”? Now what would this fascinating dude have told me I wonder, YO. Moving on, my mom and Dave would not have been able 2 adapt, Mrs. Em, 2 this wonderful exploratronic century of yours, I totally believe that this is Y they R not here experiencing it, using linear perceptive lingo 2 make a simple illustration. I hate the guts of the 21st century, but I can adapt as pads turn into cribs, and the population gets less onto things on a day 2 day basis all around me. So I get the Julia White ‘boy’ back here, doctor, and surprise-surprise Carter, I fall asleep 4 maybe a half hour, with my alarm clock set as I worked last night, and here is what transpired. The room filled up with water and I was able 2 breathe as though I had gills or something. I was in a tank and not a room, and heard a man’s deep voice sounding almost like the old commercial 4 the deep-heating rub ointment in the nineteen-sixties. This voice was all jumbled until finally, I tried not 2 hear words, merely 2 perceive thoughts. I kept hearing those famous words heard by a Florida DEEJAY some decades ago, if the rumors and legends have truth 2 them, and this is not some fact I can take 2 court, it is hearsay from a documentary on the Bermuda Triangle. I kept hearing over and over again, “We R the Millionth-Council”. When I suddenly found myself bubbling out the words “so what” as many may have tried speaking underwater as kids in a swimming pool and R indeed familiar with this sound. When I got no response other than this looping phrase of theirs, I merely thought the words. Instantly I heard, “We will show U later on at your job”. Then the deep voice said one time after repeating the other second phrase several times, “RU hearing bells”. With that, my alarm clock sounded, and it makes the sound of several chosen things, one being bells. However, I had a buzzing sound set on this clock, and always have, but it was somehow switched over 2 bells, and woke me up, with this very vivid dreaming front and center in my mind.

I woke up and got dressed and got my stuff together 2 leave 4 my job. As I passed the dining room table where Ann and Dawn and Chicky were sitting and eating some small snack and talking, Chicky had just picked up a cowbell or something similar as I rounded the hallway and into the dining area of this house. He began laughing and ringing or shaking this cowbell just as I entered into the room. Then Ann ‘chime’ in with, “Hay Mark, what is in your large purple bag”, to which I responded in quite a daze, “my roulette papers”. I have one bag that I take 2 work so when nobody is around during certain times, I can test my luck or my roulette systems with regular playing cards, and I have several notepads, pens, etcetera. I was out the door and in my car B4U could say ‘Jack Robinson plays with himself’, and was driving out of the driveway. I had 2 wait 4 one passing car. As the car passed, it was playing some music, and yet when it got right where the driveway meets the road, the driver slowed down, and the music seemed 2B nothing but musical bells, chiming away. Now I get 2 work and it was the most horrific and miserable night in almost 5 friggin’ years of working at this miserable shirt hole, Saru and others. Maybe, just frikin’ maybe, in 5 years, there were 3 or 4 other Friday nights into Saturday mornings that bad, maybe!!!! At around 2 of the clock in the morning, I will never really know or B able 2 swear in court that I am able 2 honestly distinguish, whether a waking world vessel or that it happened as U all would say, ‘in a dream’, but something flew over me loud, low, and mean, and it sounded Milituforce, not like a large passenger job. Instantly I followed the lights in the sky 2 the tree-line ahead of me, and suddenly I am still following it beyond this. I am then suddenly thinking, YO, how can this B, how can I still B following this vessel that should B long out of sight and range? Then I knew I was not in a normal state of waking mind, U may say I had fallen asleep, but I was not sleepy at all and should not have dozed off. I take my calming meds in the morning so that I do not doze off while at work, not that it never has happened.

All of a sudden I am in this vessel and flying a short distance and a short time duration, and it lands quietly and quickly, very smooth, U might think our New York City hero pilot was at the helm. Then I observed that this plane or ‘whatever’ was empty, no pilots, no peeps, “no nothing”, as the LIGHTNING GODDESS DIANA says, in her human form. Still have the tape, I never forget anything, or lose anything, Miss Blake, from American Tel and Tel.

Now I walk off of this vessel and into a large area like nothing I ever saw. It had all kinds of things all combined into one area of maybe 20 acres. Houses, stores, buildings, construction yards, areas 4 ground as well as aei9rial vehicles, it was everything all in one, and in a relatively tiny area. Suddenly I began seeing people, and eventually, Dawn and Ann were there, across from where I was in this semi darkened room, and a sort of alley way was between us, and they were up on a 2nd floor or possibly even a 3rd. It was bright and I could C them both as clear as a ‘bell’. Then a beautiful huge female approached me, about six feet four inches and 300 pounds of solid well built shapely body. She immediately seemed 2 like me, in a womanly way, smiling, flirting, and eventually even more than this. Later she told me that she was an android, but by that point I had fallen madly in love with her, she was the nicest ‘entity’ I have run into in many thousands of years. She took me up 2 the area and room where Ann and Dawn had just been sited, but when I got up there, they were no longer in this bright room. I could not discern where this brightness of intense light was originating from in a source, such as overhead lighting, or lamps, or what have U. Then 3 men of average size and about 35 years of age give or take, walked casually into the room and sat down, with prison like jump suits on, bright orange also, as though the words COUNTY-JAIL should have been written somewhere on them, but were not. They sat down and ended a conversation between them and suddenly fixated their attention directly on me, staring and glaring at me, and finally one of these dudes said, and this is a quote, “Yo, RU an exploron or an interfereon”? I jumped up from a seat where I was, and noticed that 4 people were now in the room, thinking that 5 were. The female android was no longer there. I said 2 them, and yes I quote, “Just what the hell is going on and where am I”?

It seemed as though 15 minutes of time went by between the time I said what I did 2 these 3 men, and the time that I received a response. I tried 2 move but was totally unable and frozen. Long story short, I was told a bunch of things, and never told I could not blog it, so I am gonna frickin’ blog it. Basically, everyone here on Earth is inside their cage. They run the show, and there is 2 sides of a dividing experiment, the side B4 electronics was discovered by humankind, and the side after the discovery, that we all R in now.

Naturally, I just looked up at the clock and that monster slapping witch Jane Exercise Activist nailed me with 4 nasty ones on the clock, this is beyond any frickin’ coincidence no matter what any of U out here choose 2 believe or not believe. Moving back on pernt now Archibald, may I pweeeeeze quickwee compensate here silwee wabbit, whaaa, and this is how I shall proceed, thank-U, 555555555555555555555555555555555 and 5555555555555555555 and 5555555555555555555555555 and 5555555555555555555555555 is my compensation. I know it will not help, and I ALSO KNOW THAT THIS IS MY SIGNAL THAT AGAIN TONIGHT, THE DIRT BAG PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WHO PLAY, WILL WIN AGAIN, AS THEY KEEP DOING, OVER AND OVER AGAIN, AND JUST AS I TOLD U-ALL WOULD INDEED B THE CASE, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AS LONG AS THIS MEGA TERRA HELL PERSISTS AROUND ME WEEK IN AND WEEK OUT, AND JUST AS BAD AS THE FREAKING 80’S AND 90’S AGAIN, SO ALSO WILL THE RELENTLESS FULL EVIL EMPIRE RESULT, AND THEIR EVIL WILL SCORE ENDLESSLY!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now back 2 the point and the dreaming. I was told about the fact that everything I now believe is flawed because it is based on several break away factions from the MILLIONTH COUNCIL that tried doing some things against the wishes of the true power of this body, and it all resulted in one human learning way 2 much all ready and telling way 2 much as well, and it has 2 stop or else. Then I was taken into the room adjoining the very bright room, and this room was more normal, containing 3 tables with 3 lamps, one on each, and normal wattage bulbs and lampshades, perhaps 200 watts total light in this room, and nothing was blinding or glaring. I was told in a nice way 2 have a seat, and the android came back in, and they made me never tell anyone her name, they said if I revealed her name, that something so bad would happen 2 me, that I would regret it 4 the rest of my human life as Mountainpen, and they used the name “Mountainpen”. Anyway, she made passionate love 2 me, and then afterwards, she took me 4 a walk all around what they call, the ‘compound’. She told me that I am wrong in many of my beliefs, and that time travel is going on, and that I should leave subjects like this up 2 more expert peeps in my world like Doctor Goldberg. Then she showed me something that blew my friggin’ ,mind 2 Dogtown and back. It seems this COMPOUND, the entire thing, can travel back and forth throughout the 4th dimension, from one end of time 2 the other end of it, and as it makes stops, vehicles leave and move into other worlds that this compound takes them 2. These vehicles R fully equipped by people but these people can move amongst others without being detected through a basic simple electronic trick. This is Y she told me, that I was not able 2 perceive anyone ion the air vessel that grabbed me up. Then she told me that Julia White is the head over the team that operates in the 16 galaxies that they classify as HQM27000, the Milky Way being one of these 16 galaxies. Then she told me that they wanted me 2 return 2 the bright room again, and I did, and she was gone after this, but she told me that she was a special android that they built just 4 me 50 million years ago, and that we have known each other 4 nearly all of that time. After she left, the 3 men returned into the room, and all of them spoke 2 me at once until I shouted out, “YO, I cannot hear all 3 of U at the same time”. They seemed 2B both amazed and completely perplexed that I was not able 2 do this seemingly simple thing. Then 2 of these mien very softly and slowly just left the room and the one man remaining there began telling me Y my mother was abducted in Philadelphia while out on her lunch break, as she approached the other side of the city block where Independence Mall is located. At the time, she worked at the Bourse Building across the street, 4 Inchcape Shipping, the company that bought out the long well known and established shipping firm called Lavino. First, it seems that Lavino the original owner, and 2 of the sons, were all originally under the program they called the Philadelphia Watch, headed up by Julia White. This gets very complex, but they were the ones that made sure my father’s ship was docked in the area, that my mom was hired at 19 years of age by Lavino, and that they would meet and later on in December of 1954, give birth 2 a son and name him Mark. This of course is me. There is tons of stuff 2 tell, this scratches the surface of a huge iceberg, and that is all it does. B4I came out of this experience, I found myself in a province up in Canada, here in the present time, talking 2 some relatives of mine through marriage, cousin Timothy who married my cousin Sandra Mason I believe in the early nineteen-seventies. I was placed directly there by the same ship that picked me up while I was in my automobile last night at my job. My cousin told me that he will have the same waking memory that I do of what happens as he shows me something. With that he proceeded 2 show me something in a desk drawer, the old style folding desk drawer, from a real antique desk that was in superb shape and condition, there in his house. He took out some very old looking documents that were from Iran, and he told me that one of these is all about me, how I was planned, how I was supposed 2 do some things that the Millionth council totally believed I just by them planting certain circumstances around me, and then when I failed 2 do these things, all shirts broke loose, and that time was extended 4 humankind as a result. U all know now as much as I do on the basic event last night, I just have a few more details. After Cuz Tim was done showing me these papers, I just woke up, my eyes opened, and I was in my car like nothing happened, and it should have been 2 of the clock, only almost 2 hours had gone by during this ‘abduction’.

I came home at my normal time, and the job was very hellish after coming out of this ‘experience’. The hologram around me was extremely dense, the amount of peeps everywhere, right down 2 the side roads, it was off the charts, and totally weird and beyond. By the time I took Chicky back 2 his job this morning, things sort of resumed their somewhat more normal setting. I am only telling what happened 2 me, this is all real, and it freaking butt wiping happened, BRO. Funny is it not, I just started a blog B4 all of this called, Millionth-Council Direct, and this now is Chapter 2????????????? Yeah, Callio, very funny Ted Turner Fonda Ballpark of 1993 BOTBARS, VERY-VERY-VERY FRICKIN’ FUNNY!!!!!!!!!!!

Google, SWIS, and World Labs of 2301, this is all copyrighted 2009, Michael Mountainpen/Mark Mohr. This is the truth, so help me Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle. Please don’t tear up the shore line any more SSJKK, UR my BEG!!!!!!!

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