Tuesday, July 28, 2015

A Tale to Bring You Into the Light

He was gifted and I was lifted in my sleep. I fought to a state of consciousness and I knew that he had the favor of the shieks. Maybe it was my organs that he wanted to sell overseas, but a quiet smile is all he got. I locked the door, psychically, and explained that HE had plenty that he needed to learn about The Middle East. Maybe he was turned on by a challenge, but not by a being like me. Use your ability elsewhere and see that even Jordan can be more than just Amman. Maybe Saudi's spread out land and sea after what the world saw as WWII. "The Little Nazi" was the WORLD GENERAL. He was my known grandfather and my secret biological father with the grand height of 6'3" (very tall for those days). I am the Nazi Progeny Project and now I am The Little Nazi at 5'3". My form is now stocky due to my time in the sun as General back then and now for infinity. Do not touch me or even poke me with a stick unless I give you the moment of submission to answer the blood in you that is Arab. Do not slap, but I will wield a whip in a different way as I deal with the spirit of horse that comes out of your nostrils. Don't wear black leather bondage bands in your work environment. When Kaddafi died, I viewed the video TWICE. In the first one he came back to life as my Uncle Jim played necromancy with his soul. I used my DEATH ability to snuff out his flame. I was born to die a million days and create a Japanese form of solid warlockery against all witchcraft on the planet. I will sue them one day and get back my precious Pearl Harbor. The volcano on the big island of Hawaii blew the moment I was born, and i still erupting today. In the first few days they brought the whip that was dignitaries from abroad in front of an island filled with jealous and cruel Japanese. Osama Bin Laden was there and held me for a minute or two. He planned my trip to Saudi Arabia capitol for one hour a week later. On the day of reckoning MASTER he was here with me, and portaled to the absolute center of Mecca from The Islamic Center on the NE side of Minneapolis, MN. The ER at Abott Northwesstern had no tv so he was sitting in the elementery school across the street with the highest head of agent status of the CIA, Will VanBank. There has never been a being who has had all abilities at some time in his life. He looks like my Arian brother, and it is Arabs who were the seat of that term, Arian. My friend had undiagnosed menangitis from Oahu and we gave her a spinal tap at the same moment that I heard the plane hit tower two. My brother took the opportunity to take an almighty swan dive off of tower one as all knew their demise was eminent. Bobbie, my Oahu friend, and I both had earthquake ability, thus negated it all that day. We saved the world that day and started the destiny clock for all of Arab tree. Welcome to the land of The Almighty, sir. Know that this Little Nazi will NEVER leave you with the sick and twisted sexuality that was and IS Jew. Hell is no longer just a prophecy now that I have met a Bishop like you. You will take on the rook that is crook in this vicinity and find your alpha abilities and possibly Will VanBank's blue eyes looking back at you even in a doe in the woods alone and free.

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