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The Forbidden Object Among Us

Ignorance is bliss my friends its true for centuries we have been going to wars due to an object among us from another world like everything here technology literature and creativity another witchcraft another plane someone climbed a staircase walked into a world of gold and stores stole something, bought something with a word was the word no? and every time that word is spoken someone somewhere disappears? But what is this item amongst us sending us to wars? making us think its something else claiming victoms proving its venom among the gods of other worlds who have cut off their connections with us one day after the third world war after our supposed apocalypse this item will slide into another world they will live our nightmare 3 wars, centuries of confusion and torment where ignorance is bliss to never know they have this item amongst them cursing them perhaps its free maybe everyone has one maybe its a book a painting a camera we need to find it before the war of the worlds starts again and the nightmares the psychic children and war veterans of the previous rounds remember of vampires monsters, werewolves happen and the truth of the apocalypse of heavens and terrors happen again what is this item? once locked in a world in a safe place with a will of its own the gods of the other worlds granted this world everything we have to figure it out they isolate us so now we have technology several races different satellites religions and superstitions of strategy to corner this item but ignorance is bliss is it alcohol? making women in the past bath in blood? drugs ensuring kids kill kids? religion masking itself with purity and innocence to use 70 years of psychological experience to sell guns bombs and drugs? is it a ring? is it a paintbrush that captures the soul? an instructional joke book? it is amongst us! the other worlds might or might not know its will is to spark up the war of the worlds we are here to prevent and if we fail all of our nightmares we think we just dream we will live fight and die for in more than one world and it will seem like it never ends is this world like a safe place for it? and we the guardians and protectors and who better than the arch angels of death and justice and man who was poisoned by it and the evil gods who were deceived by this item so they are going to get the last laugh? ignorance is bliss my friends!

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Date: 8/23/2010 1:46:00 PM
You'd make a fine born again preacher. Very interesting read...lots of spelling errors. I enjoyed it. Light & Love
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