Thank You Sweet Night

 I have artistry in me.  I do not know what will be.  I have worked as an art guard at The Walker Art Center, but have never really been into museums.  I have been to the Minneapolis Institute of Art a few times to look through their gallery and do remember a special Vatican exhibit I saw.  I do see well, but my mind records emotionally.  Much of this art was created through wizardry.  I know that now.  It was not really painted.  It was not really shaped.  It appeared in chunks as the materials sat close nearby.  My eagle eye senses this and I walk away.  The history of it bores me.  Much of it is flgrant lies and has no humor laced inside.  I need special brethren to travel with me to museums to help me see the real anatomy and places it depicts.  We will need privacy and then they can tell me more about me and my abilities with art and artists of all times and spaces.  I am an E.T. that was a prophecy even by The Nazi Party.  There were only a few, 13.  WWII exists as a space that will never be corrected until I take on my Kaisership in Germany, actually, and make it a kingdom state.  My husband will be KING and I will be Queen and we will discuss openly with the world the practical, actual, and mystical elements of WWII and completely disregard Queen Elizabeth II by not acknowledging WWI.  My king, who is both Scottish and British royal used my fingertips to write a piece a few hours ago.  Afterwards tunnel through and spells from subversives who have betrayed and abused he and I his whole life caused him to turn.  I had to have him taken away by a Csar who will be mine interationally when I reach Russia.  He is top of Romanoff tree and I am top of House of Stalin.  I choose to take the name of Romanoff there.  Through portalling, my king from here, was taken to a well in the Ukraine and dropped in there in a special net to freeze tonight.  His powers are too strong, and work must continue here.  This Romanoff works here in this country undercover and is a U.S. Marine Corp Capt. and now U.S. and International Special Forces.  These men all need to work together.  They are not enemies, but always need to guard me from the abilities of all the tops so that I can work and concentrate in piece.  I do pick up on subterfuge very well, but I need my rest and time to laugh, sing, and create too.  That is all.  Vie