Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: paranormal

  • 20071031-Hallowed Kinds

    This year we had only thirty-seven trick or treaters. Last year was over seventy. I suppose the kids have grown up. For some odd reason, my thoughts were heard again. After finishing playing piano from 06:30PM to 08:00PM, eating dinner at 08:30PM and while dancing afterward, the thirty-third person to receive candy was a young blue-eyed boy with his white pillow case as his barely container.

    This was around 09:00PM after ‘Kali-Maw’ showed the little boy the white doorbell he missed to press. I was all smiles to the left of ‘Kali-Maw’, pointed and described the dwindling candies left in our plastic, food storage containers.

    The thirty-forth person (who asked for chocolate ‘Recess’ peanut butter cups as his favorite from ‘Kali-Maw’) was the little boy’s dad. This guy, like his child, had striking blue eyes. He had placed himself at front entrance and filled the area with the wife barely peeking from behind his right shoulder.

    I smiled and waved at her, too, and for some reason I wouldn’t stop waving at him with my left hand. We couldn’t stop staring at each other and I suppose it was because I kept repeating ‘eyeballs’ or ‘balls’ of chocolate candy earlier as one the selection for his child. This was a weird moment but quite refreshing to see people this late in the night.

    They left and later on around 09:10PM they came back from the right side of the street with the dad directing the twosome to hurry across the nearest intersection to our left. Due to no cement divider but some light gravel, this road is also wide enough for a small plane to make an emergency landing and .

    This road was busy with cars coming from the east and towards the railroad intersection to the west. They had to veer to the right of our smaller street to avoid being in the way of an oncoming white vehicle making a right into our street.

    As they made their way from the orange street light next to the house across from us, I closed my eyes and sent them protection. I saw they were hoping happily eastward as they continued on the sidewalk on the other side of the road.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071030-Daily Diary

    Ear right ahhangging sound 10:53AM.

    After reading: ‘Aliens caused Sicily fires, say officials‘.

  • 20071026-Daily Diary

    Light flashing to my left eye as I turned to look left to the white wall with eye glasses slipping from the nose

    Mass.
    McD.
    Valley Fair – Amit sold us three ‘Wind Spinners’ two small and one large.
    Chemtrail clouds above house after we got home. Took lots of photo and saved to computer.
    Sent lots of text messaging via cellphone to turd and one to twit.
    Took photo of full moon and sent cell phone photo to JR.

    Yesterday:
    Received evening phone call from turd after he left our house regarding chemtrails above our house at night.
    Took photo of full moon and one long trail cloud in the evening and saved to computer.

  • 20071026-Ho Hum

    Here is your sign and nothing more.
    It’s the middle fingers galore.
    Up in the air – I do not care
    Will not answer your silent prayer.

    I’ve done my job and so should you!
    Why do you page me – thought you knew!
    Don’t bother, really — me or mine
    Don’t worry, either — all is fine

    Trouble not who started the fires
    Of South Cal or your suppliers
    Or your leaning shoulders so hard
    Or tools of the dark lighters charred.

    Whatever you do – just do it
    Continue to fight back – don’t quit
    Keep on gifting – orgonite team
    Please wake up! It’s only a dream!

    I’ll let you know in time be well
    Those that know will never do tell
    Then again you are free to love
    And wear me like your boxing glove

    A poem (of four stanza with eight syllables in aabb pattern) and in response to a forum post to ‘us’ dorks.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071018-Random Thoughts

    Below are various poems of my stray thoughts.

    Tuesday, October 16, 2007 2:27:58 PM

    When they push, we push too.
    When they pull, we pull too.
    Gently work together.
    Harmoniously
    Harm on I or Us: Lie!

    Saturday, October 13, 2007 9:59:19 AM

    All that you ever were could never be
    All that I ever am could never see

    Friday, October 12, 2007 10:25:03 PM

    greys the tears of god
    rains falling from clouds
    rolling and thundering

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:52:28 PM

    people coming together without hatred
    now that means we are really normal
    Brouhaha!

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:46:30 PM

    So many words, so little time
    Competing with each other – a crime
    To validate what we have said

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:43:05 PM

    I am god and so are you
    how could this be ever true?

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:11:10 PM

    (__/)
    (=`.`=)
    (“)_(“)

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 10:17:11 PM

    LOSERS!
    LOSERS!
    TRY HARDER!
    LOSERS!
    LOSERS!
    TRY HARDER!
    YOU CAN`T!
    CUZ YOURE TOO OLD!!!

    HERE IS SOME INTEL:
    GET YOUR OWN SOULS!

    Continue to remote view.
    Continue to astral project.
    And you too will become one of us – the hive mind.
    Do you not know who we are by now?
    What do you seek?
    Why don`t you all just run away and hide?
    We will find you.
    Come out and play with us!
    You know you want to play with us.
    Trespassers!
    What shall we do with trespassers!
    You are all now part of the collective.
    Cease and desist.

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 8:38:33 PM

    God is jealous.
    God feels pain.
    God loves attention.
    God is always right.
    God has lots of money.
    God shares his wealth.
    God is both male and female.
    God is mostly female.
    God acts male.
    God has uncontrollable rage.
    God has a potty mouth.
    God wants your death to silence noise.
    God loves making love.
    Therefore, God is love.

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 8:24:57 PM

    My people cry to me.
    God shall answer.
    Smite the oil folks.
    Too many poor and hungry.
    Fires everywhere.
    Crude.

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 8:23:52 PM

    eyes always growing
    and becoming the other
    shades of light and dark
    like yin and yang switching

    Saturday, October 06, 2007 11:45:22 PM

    Most minor incidences in life do not make headlines and we continue to believe all is well.
    Most of us are left in the dark and continue blindly on an unknown path.
    Most of us are hiding from public view and continue to spread their seeds elsewhere.
    Most of us are not acknowledged and continue as beings unrecognized.

    Saturday, October 06, 2007 11:34:58 AM

    It`s not so much about fighting over oil
    Or whose land belongs to which `Godly` hand.
    It`s all about technological know-how
    To best suck up that which nourishes and
    Feed the hungry mouths through those metal straws.

    Saturday, October 06, 2007 11:25:01 PM

    What is the left from the right hand of `god`?
    Where the east boys cannot meet the west girls
    Or share in the pie left by cow eaters
    Or those posers who post their hidden truths
    Or those who are saluted for hiding
    What others must know about their gifting.

    They are always taking sides and not mine;
    Always supporting each other and their lies;
    And denying others to expose themselves
    To the natural elements of pain,
    shame and blame, like radio waves raining
    Into my mind with astral projection.

    Friday, October 05, 2007 3:29:31 AM

    There is no one `God`
    or `Supreme Being`.
    There is but one me
    and feel all alone.
    There is unity
    I can sense your thoughts.

    Thursday, October 04, 2007 7:44:43 PM

    Outside the Sangha – the community
    But coming back to play
    Once in awhile

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007 11:04:16 PM

    First impression of photos if orgone and SP everywhere.
    And area still bad.
    Then perhaps the person? place? things?
    Earthpipes!

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007 3:01:04 PM
    20071002-Holding Hostage

    Last Friday for Monday
    Last Monday for Tuesday
    There is no hiding
    To this day and so on…

    As others before me
    The same story over
    `They` will never finish.
    To this day and so on…

    Everyone keeps calling
    `They` keep us from nothing
    To this day and so on…

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007 12:55:38 AM

    why bother moving objects with my mind
    or my behind from off this chair and into the outdoors
    hard enough to move out of house too

    Monday, October 01, 2007 9:09:57 PM

    two sides again
    sin to commit suicide
    sin to kill others

    Sunday, September 30, 2007 10:15:12 PM

    if you think I`m that bad
    blast me well
    so that I may live and tell
    about how you treated me

    Sunday, September 30, 2007 9:45:42 PM

    No more questions!
    Either you know or don`t.
    The answers are within you.
    You are my words
    A statement of me
    and a story for us.

    Endless.

    Sunday, September 30, 2007 1:33:17 PM
    20070930-Rainbow Children

    From dark red apple
    To deep purple skies
    From gamers` rays
    To ultra violent
    From here right now
    To there whenever
    From anywhere else
    To nearby me
    From the seen
    To the unseen
    From beyond nothing
    To something within

    Gays, criminals, insane, rapist, killers…
    All colorful artists, musician, dancers, singers, actors…

    Friday, September 28, 2007 11:07:32 PM

    Him: you are perhaps too critical
    Me: i`m too critical, uptight, picky of all things!

    Taken from archive of Yahoo! Messenger.

    Friday, September 28, 2007 9:55:49 PM

    Me: what color is my aura?
    Him: pink or green

    Taken from archive of Yahoo! Messenger.

    Thursday, September 27, 2007 11:07:26 PM

    When I toot my own horn, this is the end of me.

    Created Friday, April 27, 2007 10:40:40 PM
    Modified Friday, April 27, 2007 10:45:25 PM

    Looking for more clues
    Yet another headline news
    Nearby island views
    Usually close kin abuse
    Home alone on beach excuse

    Judges in their zoos
    Local laws meant to confuse
    Law enforcement snooze

    An unfinished poem about the missing girl from the Bahamas as a symbol of delayed justice…

    Created Saturday, March 03, 2007 2:23:58 PM
    Modified Friday, July 27, 2007 10:37:05 AM

    Twice the eleven
    Cast down from the high heavens
    Knights of the seven

    Phoenix, the Fire Bird
    From your ashes we have heard
    You are that one word.

    Created Saturday, March 03, 2007 2:23:58 PM
    Modified Friday, March 23, 2007 3:05:18 PM

    20070302-Lost Ball

    I lost my ball!
    Where`s my ball?
    I want to play with my balls:
    Dribble the basketball
    Kicking the soccer ball
    Hitting the base ball
    Striking the golf balls
    Oh, the stress balls!

    Anyone for cricket,
    Lacrosse and tennis?
    How about billiard?
    Everyone loves football.
    Bouncy rubber balls
    Off the wall and beyond.

    20070228-Lost Hoot

    Poor little owl has lost his hoot.
    Its haunting sound like a wind flute
    has been silenced to a soft mute.

    It flew away to some place en route
    in search of someone with a lute.
    Nice shiny boot but no penguin suit?

    I`m hungry! Do you have fruit?
    Sorry: insects and newt
    Mice and anything cute.

    Copyright © FVDF. All rights reserved.

  • 20071011-Daily Diary

    Thursday, October 11, 2007 1:29:15 PM

    Have you heard the tap tap on your computer monitors or the tic toc on the wall by an unknown clock? Do you feel like someone is always watching you or feel get the uncomfortable feeling that the boogeyman is inside your bedroom closet? Are you always thinking too much about others and suddenly you see your answers being validated in the post elsewhere? (Yeah, you remote viewers know who you are!)

    Get ready for those big surprises: it’s the matrix box! Linear time will go bye bye. The grids holding us prison on this plant is undergoing a ‘gliching’.

    love is always good but
    ‘evol’ to those who know evil.

    Based on my personal observation, my one CB range at least 6,500 feet (or 2,000 meter).

    Sometimes when enough is enough, an internal warrior from within one’s Self will scream out ‘NO’! This happened to me outside any session involving chatting (where those predators lurk), boosting (where ) and blasting (where.

    Hai-Yah!

    Lots of predators lurk in those chat sessions and I’ve avoided those altogether after my hard lessons. Group blasting and boosting work This will send a clear message to those ‘trespassers’ not to do that again. The temptation to always love with light and help those in the most need is not always Discernment is not always easy but with love’s rose colored glasses doesn’t always conquer all.

    when you least expect an answer and

    Tickity-Tock Tickity-Tock
    Time to leave this matrix box
    Big surprises up ahead
    Time to start more noisy thread
    Don’t you cry! And don’t you weep!
    Time to awake up! Don’t you sleep!

    Created Thursday, October 11, 2007 11:14:29 PM
    Modified Friday, October 12, 2007 12:00:18 AM

    Chats are fun and an easy way to meet people long distance. HOWEVER, the risk of being burned by unknown predators, remote viewers (yeah you all know who you are!)

    Group blasting

    I love clouds in any form . I make those with my power wands.

    Remote viewer logging into me 11:15PM PST 10-11-2007.

    Participating with team orgonite does have surprises for the noobs (or newbies). I was one of those folks to learn until recently from my endless reading and researching that connecting via chats/group blasting/boosting is a means for the exchange of energy – a form of currency between ‘heaven and hell’ (if you will) with the concept of ‘yin and yang’ (for some) between the ‘teacher and student’ or ‘initiate and adept’. (If I may: Many are called. Few are chosen.)

    Chats provide a fun and easy way to meet people long distance. While I’ve learned to avoid chatting online altogether after being burned well last year by a complete stranger with a sense of humor (HAHAHA!) and an undying love for me, I’ve not ceased to blast away negativity with positive vibes from the heart charka and boost those in the most need on my own.

    Once contact is made there is no turning back, seriously. I know this is true because being alone or lonely is never the same. The sense of unity is always ever present. Moreover, the results from some are ‘friendly’ because one walks away feeling free, happy and more creative, such writing prose or poetry (thanks WW!)

    However, some are predators who continue to latch on and suck the life force out of any unsuspecting preys, much like what vampires would do to get their daily boosts for much needed energy. This is what is called an energy drain, which could lead one to sleep for long hours to regain the loss of energy from predation.

    For those with little or no ability of discernment, like me, sending a clear message of ‘NO’ that enough is enough, that I do not offer my own energy, that I do not understand what the heck is going on and clearing one’s personal space with meditation, spells, or whatever do offer ways of protecting oneself further from the unknown forces of any implied negative manipulations.

    Nothing is lost with a little curiosity except gaining the understanding and compassion that everyone is different. And chat/group blasting/boosting is one way to find out and accept everyone as equal partners fully and lovingly.

    Note: Original thoughts occurred around Thursday, October 11, 2007 11:14:29 PM.

    I love you, you love me
    We are one big family?

    Okay ‘Shrimpsei’: What do you want?
    Fred? What is your deal with me?
    ‘Rii-Rii’? Still there?
    How about the rest of you? Still curious?
    Well there is really nothing but me anything else is all but layers upon layers of useless information.

    If you need your boost, I sure do not know if you are good or bad.
    Like I said, I lack the discernment to know which side to take.
    As ‘Garlic’ asked of me last year, I do windsurf because there is no one right or one wrong.
    All of you are in effect part of me.
    There is no escaping my hive mind.
    You are all mine as is the Bush clan.

    There is only us and not you.
    You believe you have reached an angel or God or Christ and the energy signature thereof.
    You people need to wake up and learn to stop logging into my mind because I am not all worth the effort.

    I keep throwing out hints to each and everyone of you but you failed to give me feedback or input on your progress. You expect me to make sure your plans are better than everyone else’s that do not suit your agendas. I will no longer participate in your chatting or blasting or boosting. You are all wasting my time. I needed answers and all I got was a bunch of noise – a bunch of monkey throwing their versions of reality into my face.

    I am not pleased with your progress. However, you all are willing to be patient with my current form. I commend you that entire least bit of humanity left in all. So there you have my input from [first name] [last name] (aka Fluffy von der Flynn Copyright. All rights reserved). Shall I continue to post or not? The choice is yours.

    BTW: When will you people know I’ve always been here? Duh!

    There is God somewhere, everywhere.
    Prayers work if in agreement.

    I do not understand.
    Your words are many.

    Um: Who is qu&&n!nn!&38? She’s cool.
    And Esot&ric T&@ch&r: He knows me, too.

  • 20071010-Daily Diary

    20071010-0925PM-Daily Thoughts

    Saw right eye — light from right to left.
    At same time, felt jolt throughout system.

    Saturday, October 13, 2007 9:57:44 AM

    Felt jolt throughout system.
    After I thought and mentioned about ‘Bb’ (aka ‘Garlic’).
    Jerk: what you all did could land you in jail.

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 5:52:32 PM

    Polarized sunglasses are basically designed to reduce glare. I got my prescriptive pair at my local optometrist office but I lost this $400.00 pair while shopping after a baseball game up in Oakland, CA. There are inexpensive pairs online and at the local drug stores too.

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polarization

    I suppose if there is are objects zipping way too fast for conventional airplanes or jets from those lenticular formations, then one may consider visual encounters of the ‘first kinds’.

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Close_encounter

    Pictures or videos taken with polarized filters could also be useful to support objectively what one could see subjectively with your polarized sunglasses.

    So far there are no noticeable lenticular cloud formations around my area for me to try this neat experiment. There are also polarized filters for cameras and videos that may show.

    Although those polarized sunglasses allow me to see lots of rainbow colored effects on the dashboard and the uneven appearances on the windshields while driving in my car, the sight was quite dizzying and distracting.

    11:09PM

    http://www.ebaumsworld.com/pictures/view/41127/

    Heard copter overhead while trying to make image of dancing black girl turn counter-clockwise.
    The best way to reverse the turning is by forcing the mind to look and the shadow below and reset to the opposite direction.
    First time I could ‘control’ a two-dimensional image with my mind.

    911 Trek: Star Trek crew playing poker and voice overs regarding 911 Inside job.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N_Dj2B0OO4s

    SADDAM IS NOT DEAD! by tamlac00
    Ach du liber!

    Mashup: Numa Numa + Angry German Kid + Star Wars Kid by kliqueman

    OSHO – Strange Consequences by OSHOInternational

    After Friedrich Nietzsche declared that “God is Dead” – the word F*CK has become the most important word in the English language.

  • 20071012-Daily Diary

    ‘Shrimpsei’ are you JB?

    Did ‘Garlic’ (aka ‘Bb’) set me up like that while chatting under gxxxxxxx01@yahoo.com with fxxxxxxx68@yahoo.com???

    Something about Egypt and connections in Africa.

    Who are you people?

    Do you know anything about Dagon?

    Are these investors your people?

    Too bad you do not know what Flynn is talking about because I thought you can know what I AM.

  • 20070423-Alien Watcher

    An image of an alien with brownish skin and closer angled eyes similar to my one of my brief 'encounter'.
    Brown Alien

    There was a commercial on television from Mercury Insurance and was aired on April 23, 2007. In this commercial, the ufologist by the name of Dr. D.B. Selwick enters from the left of the screen shot, walks over to the right and talks with a Mercury woman dressed up in her silver costume.One could partially view the black banner with white letters reading ‘Intergalactic Transportation’ towards the upper part of the back scene as well. In the middle of the scene there is this little light-brown, alien sitting on some sort of contraption. There are similar little alien props elsewhere in the scene.

    This is what one type of alien looks like. The one I imagined seeing (right after my ‘session’) was as tall as me. The skin coloration is almost exactly as the tone of the one in the commercial. The skin texture seemed smooth. ‘His’ head would be as large as mine and more ovoid than the rounded version of the commercial.

    ‘His’ eyes were not situated towards the front or as small as depicted in the commercial. The eyes are much larger and filled, I say, approximately from the outside of my nose to past the hairline of where guys would normally start balding. The eyes were upturned towards the side of the head. Instead of the outside corner of the eyes terminating to an aggressive point, the edges were much more rounded off in appearance — like a large, inverted tear drop.

    But of course, I was already down the hall when I turned to look and heard ‘him’ say: ‘Don’t let them get you’. The holographic image was but a blur from a distance of, say, eighteen (18) feet away as I stared in amazement for approximately five seconds before I turned away to go out the building. I sensed ‘his’ sense of humor.

    Yes, the good Dr. D.B. Selwick was correct in the commercial when he stated that these aliens look just like you and me. I held off on this piece of information from a couple of years or so ago until I felt like ‘disclosing’ this personal experience of mine. As usual, I did not have my camera or video to ‘prove’ this instantaneous ‘sighting’ ever existed to the public.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070930-Daily Diary

    20070930-1013PM

    Saw white ball of light from left to right of my right eye while reading: ‘Really Simple Thought Exercise…‘

  • 20070927-God’s Luck

    Oh, lucky horseshoe!
    I place all my stakes into the ground.
    I will kiss and toss you into the air.
    My chance of winning this game is quite unknown.

    Oh, Supreme Being!
    I place all my faith into your hands.
    I will kiss and pray to your images.
    My fate of living this way is unknown, too.

    Oh, the ‘Ends of Time’!
    I place all my TRUTH into your hearts!
    I will see and know that you are false belief.
    My mind is trying to stop this delusion.

    Author’s note: A poem inspired by a website via [http://www.godisimaginary.com] describing how any intelligent and rational person could prove to oneself that science and religion definitely do not mix, just like oil and water and much like pods containing peas, who seem so close together yet spaced slightly apart…

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070927-Random Thoughts

    Author’s note: More of my stray thoughts put into ‘poetry’ form to keep my mind from twiddling its invisible thumbs in an eternal revolution of around and around. I too need to get out and off this boring ‘island’ of an upstairs computer room and hop over to another paradise island westward – onward!

    Thursday, September 27, 2007 12:20:00 AM (philosophy)
    One of the greatest traps
    is taking any side
    or my own in the end.

    Thursday, September 27, 2007 12:19:00 AM (dimension)
    Perhaps two plus two
    Does not always equal four
    Sometimes equals five

    Thursday, September 27, 2007 10:16:19 AM (philosophy)
    How does one say, ‘Hi’?
    Exhale with merriment ‘Ha!’
    Before and with ‘I’.

    Thursday, September 27, 2007 10:05:55 AM (philosophy)
    Rock wanted some wings
    And was given wings
    Flapping it took flight
    Experienced thrill
    Then remembered home
    And became rock once
    Again – content too.

    Wednesday, September 26, 2007 8:50:50 PM (animals, paranormal)
    From many years ago while lying down in bed
    My tears fell many times at a loss of a friend —
    Turquoise blue, parakeet. I called out loud in vain.
    From my mind, I willed her to be alive again.
    A loud ‘Tweet!’ was the sound somewhere from my right side.
    From beyond said Wendy. I stopped and sent her peace.

    Wednesday, September 26, 2007 1:51:12 PM (people, politics)
    The ‘crew’ of five posed with ‘stony’ smiles —
    Ford, Nixon, Bush, Reagan, Carter.
    My ex-boyfriend once had pictures
    Taken with the far left fellow.

    Tuesday, September 25, 2007 8:06:32 PM (aliens, work)
    Believe me what I saw of a meeting that day
    June-Fifth of Oh-Seven and power suit session
    Long horns bulging out from their smooth, red forehead sprout —
    Leading from outer brows to receding hairlines!
    Finance managers — geek, intellectuals speak
    Shaking hands with VPs: feeling small, ‘Sickos’ shocks
    Millionaires in their box: smiling large, selling stocks

    Monday, September 24, 2007 11:27:34 PM (internet, nature)
    Quickly refresh my feeds
    I need the food – addictive feeds!
    Quickly brown spider runs
    From right to left no web from buns

    Sunday, September 23, 2007 12:17:46 AM (philosophy)
    How we treat each other
    will make or break this world.

    Wednesday, September 19, 2007 2:34:26 PM (unity)
    Unity doesn’t always work.
    Division keeps us in check.
    Love doesn’t always conquer.
    Fear keeps us apart.

    Wednesday, September 19, 2007 2:31:57 PM (finance)
    Interest rates down
    Stocks going higher
    To infinity?
    Means cycle of debt
    Payback is slower
    For eternity!

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.