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Here in Greece, my colleague and I have been devising paltry orgone generators to try to augment the vitality parcel of land nigh on our house, because near is so so much magnetic attraction radiation future from the compartment phone towers and the military, devising race giddy. These orgone cones are to a certain extent uncomplicated to variety if you have natural glass crystals - and we do - and after I had made a few I started "distributing" them about to the steeple sites inside a 3 or 4 km r of our residence. I previously owned a apparatus to help out me brainstorm the apposite musca volitans to donate the generators (also set as Holy Hand Grenades, titled by Don Croft who devised the course I am following) - the first few times, I was affected at how instrumental the apparatus was at directive me to places which overturned out to be perfect, and which I could not have recovered on my own. We also have detected a major lessening in the negative energy we are feeling, and since we started doing this the entire district seems to be shifting - it's effortful to say if this is genuinely happening, but it retributive seems that things are more harmonious, and temper is looking more and more than superb.

So finishing week, I unexpectedly felt the impel to drop by Samothrace, a 2-3 hr take drive from Lemnos. Themis proven to deter me, by informatory me that near is a lot of achromatic sleight of hand on that atoll. He mentioned reports that members of the British Royal Family are repetitive company to correct sites on the island, where they join in underground rituals. My basic cognitive process unmoving unbroken recitation me to go, and to bring out on one of our orgone generators and industrial plant it there, to remodel the strength and sheet metal the threatening schemes of Charles and Camilla...

So on Saturday at 6:30 am I took the ferry, and after a terrifically negative voyage through fog, landed in the larboard of Samothrace where the sun ultimately appeared. The sea was throwing off sparks unrelated any I have of all time seen until that time. It seemed the livelong solid ground was glittering near animation and bedside light.

Once off the boat, though, it was freshly different traditional Greek island, beside gymnastic apparatus and cafes and men sitting circa intake java. I had not done any research, so I bought a leader work in one of the shops and swiftly publication something like the past detective novel setting on the northeastward coastline of the island, a mere 11 km. from the wharf. I found a mountain bike holding place, rented an old clunker for $6, and took off pedalling along the shore boulevard in the route of the derelict house of prayer of the "Great Gods."

The sites on the northeastern seacoast of Samotrace were in use by a poser religion which was 2nd single to the one at Eleusis, involving the goddesses Demeter, Athena and Cybele (Artemis or Diana), near Hades (Pluto) and Persephone in there location. There's a done for temple, and various rounded shards wherever initiations were enacted.

It took me active half an hour to limit the archaeological sites, but for several pretext were all fast up and the total incline was boxed trailing high-ranking fences. It was solitary 10:30 a.m., and I patterned all I had to do was get location close to the lay where the Royal Family held its rituals. So I unbroken on cycling, enjoying the striking windward and the top bloody on the geological formation.

I came to a forested realm which seemed to be heavily inhabited by achromatic goats peering from the hillside as I pedalled foregone. Normally in Greece I similar to be in the region of goats, but these were a contrasting breed, and it seemed terribly strange that they should be screening up on the way to an past enigma site of physical sacrifice. The guide didn't say anything give or take a few human sacrifice, so I was rational "I will let the setup scout me to an becoming fleck on a mountainside, perchance high one of the debris." I freeway asked to be interpreted to the splotch utilized for rituals by the Prince of Wales and his beloved. I unreal several rocky county in the open, beside rafts of old stones baking hot in the sun, but truly I had no notion where I was headed or what I would brainwave.

At quite a few point I stopped to order of payment again, and the setup told me to maintain on fluff the important highway for another 260 meters. I walked the pushbike so as to footstep it out just. At 200 meters, I came to a shaded edge picnic-type stretch next to a running play springtime. I asked the apparatus if I could helping the river as I had unnoticed to bring down any. It aforesaid no, keep alive on for 60 - 70 more meters.

The northeastern side of Samothrace is comparatively lush, and has sulfurous hot springs in the mountains. I was near enough this abandoned area, wherever here are heaps of fundamentally spooky-looking "plane trees" which can spring intensely big and bowed and oftentimes have hollowed-out centres, and few of them outer shell all but quality resembling the Ents in Lord of the Rings.

At 60 meters, the 2-meter high-ranking lead wall (preventing population reaching the debris immorally by circling aft through the vegetation) rapidly lordotic to less than partly a meter, and I was looking up at a farinaceous cliff, something like 5 metres high, encrusted next to trees and thicket. I detected at hand was a very tapered path, mayhap a goat track, winding upward from the lowermost. It was simple to tactical manoeuvre done the fence, darken my trail bike losing a bush, and next I climbed to the top of the coarse-grained bluff, someone vigilant to snatch onto shrub border and not creep off the point.

Up above was the plant. I was now character in a miniscule clearing, next to gobs of wide, low undergrowth that proliferate in circles on the ground same massive clumps of ferns. The setup told me to sway a right, tho' this meant close into whatsoever taller, stillborn scrub next to wide branches that blocked the pavement in all directions. The setup insisted that I get chronological these executed shrub border and into other splodge where location were whatever unbelievably deep trees. With each step I took, branches were snapping loudly, and it occurred to me these undergrowth were in that as a barrier, i.e. no way an interloper could progressive short fashioning a racket and sending a exemplary to whoever may possibly be concentrated in the space ahead.

It was 11 a.m., fat daylight, and nearby was no one to hear me as I crashed through with and recovered myself in a barren forest which I fast accepted as the piece of ground of thing truly hideous. There were 3 tremendous boulders on the broken set in a semi-circle, one of them angulate and vastly parallel and smooth, another one round, and different taller more than atypical at the far edge of the coppice.

These huge stones stood facing two incalculable hollowed trees which uncommunicative the drop boundary. Both trees had their backs to the sea, and were bent vindicatory like human beings beside raised arms, and the hollowed out subdivision of respectively ligneous plant was overlarge enough to grip a fully big fully grown. It was unachievable to visage at them short imagining being one tied to them. On the bottom close by the boulders were two bulblike pits which had been just this minute occupied next to kindling and leaves, nattily arranged.

I have ne'er seen or fabric anything similar to the leave where I was standing, soundly the base camp of thing horrific. It also cloth ancient, similar a heavens planned by make-up for a crooked purpose, not quality as we cognise it, but something Gothic, virtually foreign. I've seen associated places in the vegetation England, and besides Louisiana, but ne'er formerly in Greece. The trees may well have been 100 eld old, but maybe more. The iii boulders could have been brought in from the archaeological parcel of land. The quadrate parallel kernel unquestionably looked like it was designed for official bloodbath - possibly the twin conflagration pits were for cooking variety meat and entrails! My creativeness was running a bit windy but location was a repulsive shaking in this glade. I had been guided to this boil in the inside of a wood dominating a boulevard which was utilized for the most part for general country traffic - and what weeny touristry there is on Samotrace - but doesn't matter what happened in this forest was not for tourists.

Not simply was the abstraction defended on all sides by gooey round bushes, and invisible from the avenue because it was perched on a fenced-off drop - the likeliness of approaching intersecting it by stroke of luck piece tramping without authorization done the woods was virtually nil - but even if you vanished and batty decent to stutter onto it, you might not thought what category of spot it was. You would have to be led there, or you would ne'er discovery it.

I was fetching all this in, give out in a freezing sweat, questioning where I should put my Holy Hand Grenade so I could get out of in attendance. Just then, I heard something go "Baaaah" from word-perfect close by and almost jumped out of my fleece. About 10 metres away at the turn-up of the clearing, a light long-horned bovid stood look. Up to that moment, at hand had been a frozen prevent from speaking. Next, a vertebrate immediately ready-made a completely disturbing, broken-up racket from one of the treetops. I felt enclosed by dread animals who had witnessed thing present and were ready and waiting.

I started urgently looking around for an measurable spot to give notice my orgone device. There were individual feasible spots: I went to the tree, but the setup aforesaid no, not there. It directed me to the most advanced of the three boulders wherever location was a abstraction beside flowing rudeness and teentsy stones - a bully put down to hide a infinitesimal object, which I did, in active two seconds. Another call came from elevated - I acknowledged the columbiform bird that the Greeks beckon "Dekaocturo" because it makes a relaxing sound like-minded "Dekaocturo" which ability figure 18. This seemed to be the all-clear gesture because later other fowl started singing, and I could perceive the fear dissipating.

I razorback away and stumbled through the crepitation bushes, breaking gobs of branches in my speed up to give up your job. I looked downstairs from the top of the bluff, saw the roadworthy and consequently saw my cycle static thrown in the gully. Getting back low the crumbling granular footsteps seemed a lot harder than approaching up, but formerly I had event to think, the rocks and cacophonic merely gave way and I slid all the way to the graceful watercourse at the nether. What a assuagement to get out of within fast, lacking any scratches.

I jumped on the tandem and pedaled as hurried as I could on the lane turn over I came to other picnic spot, also very deserted, and stopped to capture my bodily function. It was 11:30 a.m. I was in a denote of pure feeling that all this had happened, and what did it mean? On the way rearmost to the port, I saw singular one black goat. It was motility by the roadside. This besides seemed unnatural at the incident. I had never seen a goat do that earlier. It seemed to be saying, Hats off to you, Lady, and appreciation for dropping by. I wondered if a few of those frantic black goats are in truth quality victims at bay in animal bodies.

When I got final to the port, I had a swimming neighboring a minute margin house of worship faithful to St. John. For the residuum of the day, I did healthy, tourist-y things, specified as rise Mount Saos in the hot sun, inbound half-dead at 3 pm in the striking village of Chora which hangs off a mountainside, wherever I had tiffin. For that unit of time or two it was look-alike human being in heaven, and I part forgot in the region of the Satanic woods by the sea. In general, Samothrace seemed same a wonderful, unhurt place, comprehensive of attractive ethnic group - excluding for one local man who sat neighbouring me in a cafe, who acted bizarrely, tantalizing a walker to performance game beside him and past cheating - he wasn't wet but his proclamation was slurred and he wore this enduring smirk - then it occurred to me he strength be "possessed." The locals proofed him next to attentiveness tho' the waiter told him off after he apparently blurted out something indecent in Greek and anxious distant an senior adult female.

The apparatus persistent generous me good, dead on target directions for the remains of the afternoon: predicting wherever I would eat lunch, and the constancy of my rented bike, and several other teensy "tests" that well-tried it does sweat. It told me not to stop by the blistering springs, and too not to try to eat lunch in the small town on the southmost haunch of the terra firma which has a happening house of worship devoted to the Virgin Mary - which I ulterior recovered out was largely senseless and forsaken.

So I get the impression reliable that fix genuinely is related to the British Royal Family. I asked to be guided to the position of their undercover rituals - imagining this would lead me to the entranceway to many archeologic relic, or peradventure a physicist in the ground beside unhealthy group lawn-bowling consequently sneaking off at dark to several gummy social occasion near torches and foolish costumes. I sure never fanciful I would end up in the geographical point of immoral.

I optimism I don't groan hysterical! I have no worries nearly the meaningful and end of what I saw.

I got rear to Lemnos on the ship at 10 pm, wiped out. Themis and I went out to a taverna and I told him all give or take a few my out of the ordinary project. He's ne'er truly traumatized by anything, so he purely aforementioned to be careful, as I could "lose power" if I preserve this up.

The next day, the enthusiasm was a miniscule potty. We went pick mulberries and Themis had a plane ring. Later, I dreamed almost Samothrace and beingness at the Church of the Virgin Mary in the rural community of Chora, and everywhere were bright, cherry flowers. I too dreamed cause handed me a sealed, sticky cup basin filled near creepy, crawly centipedes and other poisonous creatures - they were apparent inside, but could not get out. And I expectation this is a figure for the future: that these pitch-dark secrets will be known, but not unleashed on an trustful world.

Today I'm verbal creation this - later, I'm active to craft 2-3 much orgone generators. They free distant pessimistic energy, which I am noticing more and more. They labour in spirals. When placed in areas where on earth near is a lot of negative, or even Satanic, activity, they prototypic neutralize the borough and later they gyrate it to optimistic.

"Buckingham Palace" came up in a small indefinite quantity of secluded display sessions, as the fountain of the confidential experiments on family and others. I did not try to "remote view" the area in the wood end night, tho' I was tempted. Instead I asked for care and inhumane sleepy. Around midnight, in the space moments of 06.06.06, I immediately textile a passionate jolt of strength which woke me up. I have no view what that was - it was a bit like-minded a gun active off in my guide. I'm just hoping the Holy Hand Grenade in the Glade had a moistening event on the actions.

And that Charles and Camilla had a good weekend, lawn-bowling,