I took out the lasers from this on line novel...

For most of humynkinds history I have led slave revolts, started religions, or steered them, was an acolyte to your holy men.appearing at times as an Angel, a burning bush.... I am not an angel. Angels can fall. I cannot fall. I earned my position by being the first creature in all of the cosmos to say No to God. My kind collects souls from destroyed planets... entrophy says they all go. He would send those from my planet to give creatures a mercy death, though this was not explained to me... we followed orders out of love of God, our Father -- so to speak, He has no sex, I merely follow your traditions.



---- this is a novel in progress, which also is trying to teach how to write a book. I hope to get these two texts from this vlog. I am a well read and published author from way back with lots of education and experience, though I have never tried to do this before... as such, I took out a major plot device.. the lasers.... you will understand as the story unfolds......






I learned to love the creatures of the planet he sent me to that time, and how He laughed at me, How he seemed to love me ever more. His creation had taken on a life of his own and created Free Will. He allowed me then a variation on our ways, told me that he would send me to the very beginnings of the lives on the planet, that I could attempt to give them ten thousand years of peace before their end. I am the greatest mass murderer in the history of time. I will in the end destroy all that lives on this planet. The Father will decide if I have succeeded or not in steering the species to life or death.Our Father is pure love, and entity I have witnessed in a dream/vision, vast and timeless and immobile.


When a soul has their final death, and nothing is left on the planet's surface to draw the entity back into the cycles of living and learning, they gravitate toward God from every planet, dimension, time... I AM a different being, The Chosen One -- cursed I think at times... chosen for a mission that I would never ask of another. Instead of going back to God, where I began my existence, I instead feel the pull of the pain of other life forms, other planets that are like this earth, struggling with the suffering of the cycle of life.


Now I AM the Son of Man, living among you since before life began here... a creature who is lless than the Father who created us -- I use Father as your term, in reality you would no more apply a sex to GOD than you would a boulder. This is the tale of your planet, from the beginning to the now, as well as a prophesy of your possible futures... Your bibles have some truth, and one is that even the son does not know when the Father will bring on what some of you refer to the rapture, and others death by the greenhouse effect, others nuclear war, others the simple passage of time that eventually destroys all that is created... I am here to answer the prayers that began when your mind first was able to understand death... when you first began to spin myths to answer the questions that are not yours to know except in the most childish of manners... WHAT HAPPENS WHEN WE DIE? I appear in each generation, awakening only after I have learned the ways of a time enough to fullfill my mission. They vary from situation to situation, fire to fire I trudge, bringing my soul into the worst of situations, to rekindle the FREE WILL that humyns have been granted; the only species on the planet that is not completly bound by ther genetic imperatives -- though they are much more than they realize. In one life I am leading a slave revolt; another teaching priests a new slant on religion; another an ancient warrior covered in bear skin barely keeping his tribe alive in desperate times... and now, a warrior in a shadow war fought behind the scenes of the media, between intelligence agencies, undergroud groups, the deeper levels of the Churches, the Masons, the oligarchies, the east and the west... as I try to prepare the souls on earth to choose between ten thousand years of peace, or the haunting visions of endless lightening flowing from my chest, and endless fire from my back, great streams of destruction encircling the planet and consuming the earth... What sounds like a horror will be, should the father decide your ability to solve your problems is hopeless, a mercy killing before the planet plunges into pure chaos, as the damaged atmosphere begins to destroy their crops, flood the coasts, sending cannabilistic refugees across the planet... and bringing a hell on earth God will not allow. My mission is to stop the wealthy from destroying the planet by living lives of luxury while most of the planet is plunged into poverty by their excesses. Already I have been recognized by presidents, popes, the leaders of all countries and churches... and also hidden, as best the intelligence agencies can, after they tried to use me, when I was still waking up... I tried to warn them that while I am forgiving, my Father watches what is done to His son, and exacts horrible revenge...




This book I am drafting will confuse some of you, as I write for those who are involved in the secret world they keep from the masses, though I will try to avoid this... there is cognitive dissonance in all minds, that will attempt to tell you what I write is all fiction, but my oath to you is that I will tell all I can about the ways of man that I learned when the elite attempted to make me create a world wide religion, leading to a one world government, and the carnage that has been left in my wake.... I cannot tell everything, so I use fiction where I must, and other incidents I must leave out entirely, because my writing has resulted in unintended death all across this planet. I am the most dangerous creation God has ever created. I am also the most forgiving.




I OFFER REDEMPTION AND FORGIVENESS for every soul that truly will change their ways.... others I have a special hell for, a place where they pay penance, and learn how much I despise the lifestyle they have just lived. Thank you for reading my words. Know that though I was greatly disturbed when I awoke in these times from my innocence, and this writing should be greatly disturbing to you, that God is love, and in the end, every soul will experience the absolute ecstasy of dwelling in the Golden Light of God's Overwhelming Love forever.

There are compiled entries where you can now read the story up to this point. This is first draft, where I write everything down at first, even though if some of it clashes with other parts... then later decide which way to go. I go back over these compiled chapters again and again, working on them to perfect them, and then working on what is to come, which is the roughest prose. All throughout the book there is more telling so far than showing, because a lot has to be told to bring the reader up to speed, on a war that has been going on for eight years, and has finally come to a head as the elite decide to genocide seven billion and the protagonist begins nuking .... well, let that be a surprise. There are two things going on here, the teaching of how to write a book, and a book... which will become clear if you read the blog. I HAVE MADE A MAJOR CHANGE SINCE DRAFTING THIS BOOK. I AM REMOVING THE USE OF LASERS. PLEASE KEEP THIS IN MIND IF YOU ARE READING THIS DRAFT FROM THE BEGINNING. I hope the chapters stand alone, in a way, from the over all text and can be read as a short story. The poet in me wants each line to sound as if their is a sonnet birthing... But anyways, the chapters I have now are being pared down, to where about five of them are kept, and the remaining chapters, which grow organically from all the ideas in the draft, are set in stone. You are supposed to let the novel lead you, according to John Gardner, and while I love his books, I think he could have plotted better. I aspire at least to be the student who surpasses the teacher, who added to the science of literature his contribution.



Monday, February 15, 2016

an entry about THE CHANGES TO COME... bloody may the be... or peaceful they be... HUMANS CHOOSE. I GO ALONG.

Hugh Laury once told me that my paintings sucked. They are my hobby, and I trained to be a writer.... dissing someone's hobby is along the lines of the way hollywood and my critics have worked. I cried once when they were filming me and these cretins could not criticize me enough for showing my emotions. At the time, it seemed like I was arguing with three year olds. I am an intellectual, and someone who believes that if you can hear about the horrors of the intelligence related deaths and mutilations I have without crying is not more of a soldier, they are just less of a person. I remember Disney's campaign against me when they filmed me even in my toilet. They wanted me to be a king, but I refused their racist offer. If people knew what scientology and disney were really about, they would hang their executives and go to war with those fuckers... just like we will if we win. They have brainwashed enough kids with the ideas that we need a king... why? THEY wanted to calle me KING GEORGE, as in taking the states back to England. I have no idea what they have to do with each other, but my people were ready to bomb england and I stopped them... not knowing the stakes. I simply did not know enough about what was going on to fight effectifvely. I am very, very tired of the lack of intelligence that I AM GETTING... you do not yet realize what I can do, who I am, or why I am here... most of you will find out as the death rattle comes thru your throats, and your life flashes before your eyes and you come to the end, where you see my blood streaked face smiling down upon your dying body.
I would not join their race war, so I do not know where I am with these people... I can only pray certain ones have changed their opinion, and I see those signs everywhere. A RACE WAR is a mere distraction from the CLASS WAR that must either be fought, or the population will be genocided so the elite have the planet for themselves... seen those plans, and was almost forced to work on them... that is where I left them, and thank God so many others came to my aide. I CANNOT THANK CHINA ENOUGH, and look forward to the day I can help my protectors. I have not forgotten those who came to my aide without knowing who I was, or who built churches in the name of one who I am not... many of you have lost your religion because of the slander campaign against me, and many of you are deluded in this. Sarah Silverman thinks I am a nazi, as many others do.... because I will not judge them anymore, except one who i hate and the weight watcher one knows who she is... you decieved me and dragged my name thru the mud. You attacked innocent Jews in my name. These things I CANNOT FORGET though I may forgive... should God grant me the grace. The apocolypse originally comes from the GREEK WORD meaning massive change. IT does not have to mean the end of the world, unless you defeat me and I am forced to go nuclear.... if God wants this planet to end then he will not allow me to take down the elite and build the future I have seen in my visions. There are two roads. Yes, I am a far left liberal, but what you do not understand is that I am also a far right radical. I believe in letting free will determine how people live. A mix of socialism and true capitalism, small businesses... not these huge corporations that kill humans with impunity, like Monstanto....THE GOD OF MANY MASKS... from my upcomingbook... which takes a lot of my intelligence knowledge, which is too little by far, and extrapolates some of what may happen. DO NOT TAKE THIS LITERALLY because there are certain holes in my knowledge. Many who read my work know much more than I... if you will tell me what I am missing I can help. I am watching a movie with George Clooney, who once told me they would get me out, when the threat of sexual slavery and torture were all around me... they did not.
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