From around 10:10pm tonight to a good ten minutes, I’ve heard popping noises in the opposite wall in front of me. I know those cannot be just noises of depressurizing trapped warm air within the walls. These are no ordinary sounds. They could be demons or just the extension of my consciousness trying to make contact with itself.
Prior to the wall pooping incident, I’ve felt a system jolt: an energy discharge from within my heart chakra area leading to the wall area in front of me. The moment of sensing this “disruption” between myself and the sound was instantaneously. This type of noise can be made by anyone without thinking. Of course, the controlled part was fun as I made several attempts at “contact” via my usual inner dialogues.
Assuming that this energy sound form was intelligent, I kept wondering why it won’t just have peace and just return to where it originated. It wouldn’t go away. I’ve read earlier about Satanic families and their sacrifices of their children around the times of full moon, just like early this morning. My imagination (or daydream as Maw would describe my stories of close encounters after tonight’s dinner) may have taken a wild turn for the truth.
It kept making noise as I tried concentrating of asking for Higher Guidance and Protection (or Pillar of Light) and to allow the God within and without take care of the annoyance. I was feeling the fright and flight response rising up within me but I was too damn weary to play their game and kept calm while trying to visualize happy thoughts. Then a few familiar military marching songs came to mind and I let those childhood tunes loop over and over until the demonic sounds and my tired mind drift away and off to sleep.
It could have been a lucid dream. But then again, I was applying DB’s latest orgone sunburst to my left jaw joint area while using DC’s zapper on my mysterious carbuncle, which I popped earlier and which was located where the “horn” to my head would have been located. Now the bump is almost flat. The area is still greasy from maybe the left over shampoo or the fact that this morning’s monthly cramp gave way to active hormones.
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