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The Little Red Light.
Since you put the stuff on the site, people are watching
and starting to talk. I grow uneasy with every day that passes.
We cannot afford hysteria, I will keep writing though.
I keep feeling I am being followed, if I turn and see myself
there in front of me I will be eliminated.
Roxanne you don’t have to put on the red light. Simple song.
Uneasily true.
I write this hoping not to cause any more unease.
The conspiracy and deviousness of the aliens and cyborgs
is beyond belief, they can watch us and listen to us in any
way they see fit.
Telephones are easy and so is the Net. I have taken special
measures to ensure no one can find me or tap me.
Look at technology today, you must bear in mind that as
we develop so do they.
Think of all electronic items with red standby lights. They
are not pretty lights; they are cameras. Watching, analysing,
and invading.
Look at your TV, video, and computers. All modems have them.
Mine is in a lead box, hidden safely.
Worst of all are the AM / PM lights on your bedside table.
The visual messages are transmitted via your aerial to a
television pole, which unbeknown to all of us, sends the information
to the moon and so on, and so on.
In recent times all people have satellite or cable TV.
Fools, you just transmit your life story 100 times faster.
You are transmitting directly to them and in return you get
The Love Boat.
All standby lights have been created for this. They are usually
red, sometimes green.
The verbal communications have to take a more unusual route.
It’s a kind of bugging.
All electric appliances are bugged.
The basics of electric are true, positive and negative, one
does not exists without the other.
Now for the loophole - THE EARTH CABLE.
Electrics cannot run without one.
Doesn’t that even strike you odd?
The earth cable does send electricity to earth but also carries
verbal communication like a phone you don’t know about. If
you cough they will hear it.
I live most of the time in a lead-lined bunker, at the bottom
of my garden.
The bunker feels like more of a home, I have a film camera
disguised as a gnome at the foot of the door. I smashed the
recording light first.
I have close circuit TV; I need to be watchful without being
watched.
Here I am safe; nobody watches or can listen.
Time to open another bottle of Scotch.
I will contact again when things seem more secure.
THE TRUTH IS OUT THERE JUST NOT IN SIDS HEAD!
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