TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN------050207.640

I sittith here at Ed Himacane’s place this Wednesday afternoon, doing #16, Stacey’s endless age:
Some bastard damaged my pipes outside my trailor while I was with Ed yesterday, STATE POLICE and LOCAL authorities, please help me, how much more shit am I supposed 2 take off these slime ball dirt holes? I was not planning 2 blog today, but must tell certain things. First, my message to KS, not I AM but yes, I am so very appreciative of all that KS has done 4 me over many years, when I was at many of my darkest hours. Karen, my error, thought I left U my number on your voicemail, in fact I know I did, but messages on machines R only trustworthy 2 a point. Many very impoprtant ones from others, I do not get, and many persons tell me they do not get some of mine, which I feel was the case here. Yes, I could B wrong, and am always man enough 2 admit the unlikely chance 4 this 2B so.
Message 2 HYPERSPACE, and all creations of the 6th and 7th dimensions of existence and reality:
Last night in another part of HS, I blew my top and had a terrible day beyond any immaginable thing, and was having the same type of hell as I am having right here. I fixed a nice dinner and was living in a strange part of a similar New Jersey, as here. My apartment was similar, perhaps even the same one on a different atomic frequency, as the one I lived in when I first met the electronic genius Bruce and started playing with “magnetics’ and recorders. The town was called and is called here in this universe, Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG. My mom was there and ghad not been murdered by the Callio’s yet. Paula King was there however, and as I wass carrying the dinner plate from the kitchen into my bedroom where I was going to eat it, after we had just finished arguing over her genious daughter. She had just built a trinary computer and had connected a scramble screen, put simply, not as way out as the sci fi matter scramblers U may C on a show like Star Trek, but, it was sort of a beginning to this type of tek. My mom was scared of the device and wanted it out of the apartment. I was trying to mediate, and got pummeled 4 my efforts by both my wife and mother, as over in this part of HS, Paula is married 2 me, and we married in 1973 there. This is all happening as a result of complex 7th-D lawtronic connections and programs such as the ultimate motive pragrams that R not called that, but would B if humans today were aware of their true reality and their usage. Making a long story short, remember the psychological words DOMINANT and RESECCANT, referring 2 personalities that take control over one being, and the one in charge at any given present time is dominant, all others being in the reseccant state. Many dreaming experiencs R on the 5th dimension where we R consciously as well, it all is the 5th dimension, all of space in all its time, in all of the universes of the total fifth dimensional hyperspace. No magic or nuttsiness going on and I make up none of what I say, as it is all written of in scientific books and journals in Quantum dynamics and astro-physics. U do automatically use your dreaming body on the astral realm as well, as this is really what is happening anyway, and the 5th-D is all merely dreamdowns into human physicallity.So back to me last night, U can insist I went to bed and dreamed something and woke back up, and I know better. What happened is, I was in my room with the last camels straw on my back, and Paula came in and tripped me intentionally, sending my wonderful dinner all over the dirty bedroom floor, that I worked hours 2 prepare, and was starvingly awaiting 2 consume after a putrid day at its absolute epitome. I laid on the floor with it, and Paula laughed, spit on it, and walked out of the room. In this apartment bedroom was a hallway leading into another room that contained lots of swords and large knives, and out of nowhere, a bunch of people came in and started partying with loud annoying music. I went into this other room from beyond my bedroom, and began taking the knives and swords and hurling them at everyone until everyone was dead, and then ran outside into some woods and was debating trying to run away. I knew this was real, this was a full blown TTH at this point, [THIRD THING HAPPENING]. I knew my life was over and needed a way out of this, but there was none, as I had just committed mass murder. I decided 2 face the music, walking back into the front entrance of the apartment and saying “mom, mom, I have just done something horrible, where RU”? She said my life was over, I must turn myself into the authorities, it is done, I blew it, it is all over now. Jail forever, or an execution. I could not accept that this was really happening to me. I would not accept it, and so I dreamed that I would wake up out of this horrible reality, and the next thing I knew, I did, right in my residence late this morning, as I slept in late after a long hard grueling day and week and month. When I came back here, I knew this was “no dream” as Father Lucci puts it so well to Demi Moore, in the [7th Sign] movie. U know, believe me, and if this ever should really happen 2 any of U readers, U will remember reading thism, and U will know beyond doubt, that I am speaking total truth.I cannot say a lot more, I must go with certain gut feelings right now, as April 30 through the starting days of May, is a time where Appolp-Lucifer plots my destruction with unfathomable furver every rotten stinking year.
MESSAGE TO THE C’S AND THE SEAS, WHAT REAL DIFF?:
I am right at the cusp of knowing it all, and letting the world in on all of your secrets, go ahead, try to kill me, I am on Lazertrace, and no matter where I am in all of the 5th dimension, I can dream my way out of situations that get intolerable or lead to my physical death. Being on endless lazer trace, is called 5th phase, and Stacey told me last night while body surfing at Teck Bay with her and her cousin Lightning. Rocks can fall down on me, but Morty cannot remove me until I complete the Morianithy Foundation, and enlighten the world out of the real TRUE DARK AGES. Even if I am fraimed and end up in prison, it can B retraced and edited to get me out of any situation that would otherwise prevent me from accomplishing her great will and plan 4 me. I cannot speak on the physical plane what the great I AM says 2 me, it violates 7th dimensional LAWTRONICS. Ut I bvkkkk, but I can say that machine mind has taken over, I am not typing, she says this, I say nothing, I AM THE GREAT GODDESS SCYLLA, OR JEHOVAH GOD AS U MORTALS MAY know me as. THAT BOY IS PROTECTED AND WATCHED OVER, HARM HIM NOT OR FACE MY WRATH, YOU ARE ALL BUT DUST, I BLOW AND MY WINDS MOVE YOUR DUST BENEATH THE GROUND AND ARE REMEMBERED NO MORE, wow, this was not me, I went into trance and was just hitting any keys, as now for example if I do this , dfhjvtdt,aeruiperh aerphuwe weghu qwegh8weg eg89-eg qfh8ewg only B4 whebn I did, it typed whagt UC. Her ways R the ways of the SEAS, I wrote this in my many songs thousands of years ago as King David, I love U so much SARAH_STACEY, and will find U very soon here on the human plane. 44444444444, and time to say bye-bye 4 now, my KAL. I will find your cousin this summer 4 sure, and trying to do all your evil against me is a waste of your power, mighty one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes U caused another disastter here at Eddie Himacane’s with his upstairs family of yours, and by the way, Silva, not Ilva, error from prior blogging, but the Kings that R your Cousin mighty King Perofi Romano Johnny, are all about 2 come clean or fall from their thrones, PERMANENTLY. I experienced total oblivion for 5 seconds, both the other day and now here at Ed’s place. Powers R all over the place, and now I am in with the people directly related to the girl in 1969 at the shop on Tennessee Avenue. I have found all my queens and kings again, the fun is just about to begin now B W A B Y – W U V!!!!!!!!!!!!!