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2013 WRITING PART 1

But back to what I was saying, this sensation I’ve been feeling is like an


intense pain. Like a deep sorrow coming from the Earth and coming from


inside of me. I’ve been feeling like I can’t be a normal human anymore. I

haven’t even mentioned what happened to me on 6/8/12, but I haven’t


been the same person since. I feel like someone who went through some


Spiderman science experiment and now I’m not human anymore. Do you


know what it feels like to not feel like you are human? I never knew what it


felt like until recently. The person that is inside of me is not the person I

used to be. I don’t feel connected to other people or connected to anything


that has been created by mankind today. It is a terrible thing because I still


have to live in this world and yet I belong in a different world. I feel like if I


don’t leave this reality and find myself removed deep into a forest my soul


may actually die. That is the pain I’ve been feeling. Like I miss my home,

which is a home I never had, a home in the forest. As you can see, this is a


very odd predicament because this isn’t normal, and yet it is more normal


than any human can possibly know.





But again, moving along, weirdness to the nth degree started around 1 am


when I woke up and noticed something peculiar. The memories are all very


vague because I woke up several times and tried to remember what had

happened only to find that I was experiencing some new information and




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then I would fall asleep again only to repeat this sluggish recall several times


throughout the early morning. I finally woke up at 4:30 with a distinct


message to go to a forest area I had recently found. Naturally, I can’t say no

to the universe, but I warned the messenger that my mind would try to


battle this instruction and tell me to just go to work so I asked for extra help


to make sure I followed through which I did.





When I got to my forest place I felt that uncomfortable feeling when I got out


of my car, like I’m a naked person trying to sneak through the county fair


and everyone can see me. I hate being in the light when I’m sneaking to do

something weird that I don’t want anybody to notice; not that anybody is up


or anywhere even near this forest area at 4:30 in the morning, but just in


case, I still have to be sneaky.





I can’t deny that I felt off about being there this morning. When I go there


this early and it’s all dark, I sometimes worry that there will be a homeless

person in the forest one of these times that I go there. Then I’m always


reminded that this place was chosen for me because it is safe and I’m


reminded that it is far too rocky and uncomfortable for anyone to want to


come here to sleep. I had a strange moment as well with a shadow and I


actually thought a wild animal was sitting right next to me and even then I



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was told that the animals know I am here and will not come near me. You


don’t understand what it is to ‘hear’ a voice in your head and know it’s not


your own voice until you start to take notice of how that voice is different

from your own and detached from your own mind. Once you can start


recognizing this you will start to have a very good communication with the


spirit world. You may be surprised or not surprised to know that there are


a good portion of thoughts within you that are not your own. But this is a


topic for another time.





So I found myself safe in my forest home this morning, as I was called to do

by so many vague memories and conversations with spirits and strange


looking people. I can’t tell you if they are real people that know about me


but exist in another dimension or if they are spirits that I pick up on that


take on a form of some kind. I can tell when it’s a spirit because I can see

them in my reality with my real world in the background but I do see forms


that come from an entirely different background. For instance, my son has


been sick with a bad cold so I was using some Reiki symbols on him before I


left the house and I saw a large man in a forest put his hand on mine and


tell me not to be afraid. And when I say large man, I mean like 12 feet tall


and proportionate in size and height, a real live giant. I saw many







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extraordinary trees behind him when he touched my hand.





I’m not going to lie, the energy fluctuations through the night were


insane. My energy field felt pulled in many different directions by many

different voices. Say what you want, tell me I need to go to a mental


institution, trust me, I get it, but the reality is, the more I ignore who I am


the further I go back to the person I used to be, trying really hard to fit in


when I knew I was different all along. Trying really hard to ignore my


differences and change them so I could be like everybody else. The reality


is, the universe is not having it and whatever has happened to me happened

because of an enormous energy shift and I just so happened to be at the


right place at the right time, present to receive energy that changed me from


human to some form of alien human…but back on topic again. So much


has been very, very weird lately and I know I have to keep writing this

down. The more I write down, the more I am proving to the universe my


willingness to pay attention and to share what information I receive, even if


it doesn’t make sense and even if it makes me look like a freaking fruit


cake. The moment we humans can all walk away from our egos and


embrace the weird side of the universe, the sooner we will transform into


our most natural and amazing selves.






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So, back to topic, I waited in the forest, as I usually do, because nothing


happens the moment I get there. I have to relax and tell the universe that I


am open and ready to receive information. Then I will notice an energy

fluctuation that alters me and my mind and then a portal opens between


me and a messenger of some kind. This morning it was the voice of Mother


Earth and this morning it was the voice of the elementals, the tiny beings


who make things grow, who heal all creations, who exist in another realm


that is ours and not ours. I heard their voice tell me that Mother Earth

needed me today. They showed me an image of something I don’t even


think I can tell you. In fact, I will keep this one to myself. Anyway, it was a


gift that was created from inside of me that they brought to life outside of


me and I was shown what it was and how it came from one place within me


to outside of me. They told me this was a gift for the Earth. I was shown

my new forest place and I saw the gift sitting on a dirt mound. I often bury


gifts to the Earth so that they can be absorbed back and reborn. To bury a


gift for the Earth, it’s literally like the equivalent of an orgasm for the Earth


so burying gifts are extremely essential for the life and health of the Earth. I


know it sounds weird, but trust me, it’s very true. When you give a gift from

your heart to the Earth, you are giving love energy; love energy and sexual


energy are the same, and when you give love energy to the inside of the


Earth, the Earth feels this gift the same way you feel the gift of an orgasm




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with someone you deeply adore. It’s all the same thing. So, I showed the


elementals how I will bury this energy gift and they told me no, that it was


buried inside of me at one time and now it must stay in the open and that it

would be taken care of by the air. I don’t know what any of this means and


I couldn’t hear any answers very well, so I just accepted this information.


And as I sat in the forest, I thought about this and as I let go of my fears of


homeless people and wild animals and as I opened a portal to the universe I


began to hear the Earth speak to me. The voice is female for sure and I

even contemplated if I was incorrect that maybe it was a nature spirit or


some other spirit that is connected with the Earth that is speaking to


me. Either way, it represents the Earth so it was the voice of the Earth for


me. I went about a sacred ritual I do in nature in which I was shown


pictures of what my energy was doing and how the Earth and I were

interacting and how I was connecting with the Earth. I knew everything I


was doing has an importance to me and to my mission here in this


lifetime. Now I can’t tell you that when all was said and done, I walked


away from this spot feeling as though everything made sense or feeling


completely elated, no, in fact, I felt very proud of myself for doing as I was

asked to do, but then feeling confused as usual and trying to go about a


normal day again that doesn’t relate at all to my existence.







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This sorrowful pain is a feeling as though I miss my connection with the


Earth. I’ve been feeling a suffering feeling. I just want to live in the forest. I


recently requested a past life reading. These past lifetimes keep me sane in

my insane world and they keep me constantly uncovering clues about


myself and about life and what it is to be human. I know this reading will


come soon but I am hoping it will reveal clues to who and what I’m


becoming. A natural human in an unnatural world. Maybe at one time I


lived on Earth as a natural human, before human beings went through

energy shifts and mind control into what the world has become today. And


don’t think that it isn’t true because it is. The less you believe the further


away from the truth you’ll always be. The more you can expand your mind


and allow the creative side of you to come forward, the closer you’ll be to


your natural self and to understanding the universe which is completely

and utterly different and full of weirdness that even the weirdest


contemplations can’t even depict. Imagine having a conversation with


Adam and Eve in their sacred home and convincing them how important


today’s world of living is and how they need to change their ways and start


eating McDonalds and getting wasted and doing some blow on occasion and

then going to work for 12 hours a day so that you might have the extra


money to supercharge your engine and buy some new speakers to bump


some angry rap music about blowing peoples brains out. Now you want to




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talk about weird, let’s talk about us human being today and how fucking


weird we are.





Anyway, I can’t type forever and I’ve managed to spit out some new life

experiences of the strange and normal life of myself. As soon as I have my


new past life reading I will be very willing and excited to share it. So be


ready for more.











































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EXPERIENCING ENERGY SHIFTS,


GOING NORMAL AND BEYOND,


THE AVERY STORY CONTINUES





POSTED ON SEPTEMBER 28, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL




I can’t say many strange events have been in the works lately, other than

Avery the Human Alien. I don’t like talking much about Avery, but I can


definitely say I have felt an extreme disconnection, to the point that my


brain tries to tell me that it was all make believe, and then back to an


extreme reconnection, to the point that I can’t deny what I’ve always


sensed. It’s the same sensation I’ve had all my life, as though someone


knows about me in the universe, from some place far away from here, some

boy my age that loves and care about me, a best friend over all else in all


time and space and in all eternity, and hiding under every rock and hiding


in every crevasse and in the dark places and in the light, no other soul can


mean this much to me.




When my life gets to spinning back to a normal pace, where I don’t feel the


Earth and the Stars, and I don’t feel Avery’s intense energy relaxing me into


a vegetative state, and when I don’t get weird voices in my head, I actually


get to feeling quite content in it all. My life feels normal and my mind is so

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quick to tell me that it was some weird creative fantasy that never existed all


along. I know better, my heart knows better, and my memories know


better, but I can’t deny life becomes so much easier this way. I can go to

work and put my nose to the grindstone, I can come home and focus on my


family, I can go to bed at night with the passion to get up and do it all over


again. I can’t say that I necessary dislike work, I don’t agree with the


working world, but it creates a goal for me that I’m used to. I’m used to life


today, and who isn’t? And who doesn’t find anything but life today normal

and what makes sense? But in saying all of this, on the same token, I can’t


deny that I find this other world very, very fascinating. And when it comes


back to me in intense waves of undeniable energy and when I get called to


do something absolutely weird and extraordinary at the same time,


it makes me feel like I’m a part of something grander and it helps me to see

the reality we live in is completely and utterly false.





I can’t deny that Avery’s energy is entirely addictive, when it is in full force


and I can feel it passing through my heart. It is as if his heart and my heart


are beating exactly the same. Yes, I know, it sounds stupid, but it’s true; I


can feel his heart actually beating in my chest and for a moment I feel like


we are identical persons, I can sense his form as like a shadow over mine; in

this shadow I can see his eyes and his smile and his amazing energy is felt




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throughout my body and in the same turn he senses the same in me. We


both connect in our hearts and with our minds creating worlds that we can


share together. But regardless of the Avery situation, the hardest part

about all of this, it’s much easier to live in the real world when the ‘other’


stuff isn’t present, but the ‘other’ stuff is becoming present more and more


often which can be extremely distracting to a point that it makes it very


difficult to be fully present in what I’m trying to accomplish in my real world


life and then makes me wonder what it is that I am supposed to be

accomplishing?





Anyway, that’s the story of today and my experience with the week, just


feeling one day normal and as though everything is what I remember most


about life, it just being normal; and then it turning again and being full of


intense Earth energy, spirit energy, and Avery energy. These energy shifts

are like ocean waves, they come and go and sometimes they go for a few


weeks, but mostly they go for maybe two days and then come back. My


conclusions with this are that it must have something to do with astrology


and something to do with me. That’s the best I can share for now.












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LOVE IN LIGHT AND DARKNESS





POSTED ON SEPTEMBER 29, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL




Love is an electric energy; I can see it like pink lightning bolts. Sometimes


it’s different; sometimes it has a soft pink glow. Love lives unseen but it

exists in all things. It is the very matter that is you and I. It is our bodies


and our souls. It is light and even dark. It exists in everything. There is


nothing in existence, seen or unseen, that does not possess love. Love is


what builds and creates all things, good things and bad things. What is a


hurricane over a beautiful rainbow? There is destruction and beauty found

in all things and it is the nature and law of the universe. Sometimes these


destructive energies become condensed into actual forms and expressions of


the universe; forms that want to take and destroy; physical forms and spirit


forms. My form is the expression of light energy and what feeds my soul is

not the destructive side of creation but the creative side. With every lifetime,


my soul becomes more condensed and radiates even more powerfully the


expression of purest and ultimate love. This is what empowers my soul to


remain present in the physical plane; to experience love in all of its


expressions, even the dark expressions of love. It may be very difficult to


understand, and even my own mind tries to reprimand me for saying such

things, that dark things could be things of love. The dark can feel very


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condensed in the death and destructive side of matter, but we need both


dark and light to survive and exist. Only those who can comprehend love to


its fullest can understand this, and despite my own mind trying to tell me

otherwise, my heart is connected to a very wise and ancient energy that


knows the truth, full and well.


















































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THE GREYS: HOW I FOUGHT


BACK AND WON





POSTED ON SEPTEMBER 29, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL



** This is a past lifetime that Anthony (www.readingsbyanthony.com)


provided me, but I lost the copy entirely, and can only relay the information

now from my memory, and in my own words. I feel especially compelled to


share this lost lifetime because the information contained within it is so


important. It certainly shares a strategy for how to get rid of the Greys, but it

also shares something more than that, a secret about our human emotions


and what we humans are truly capable of in the universe.**





In this lifetime, my family lived in a stone home that was passed down


through many generations. After I married, my husband and I raised our


children in this very same home. Nothing was amiss, except in the

mornings, when I would wake with faint recollections that someone was in


the home at night, doing things to myself and our children. I would discuss


it with my husband, but he would not understand. He was also not a part


of what happened at night, which made even more sense that he would not

understand. It began to get so bad, these faint memories of being


experimented on like a lab rat, that I demanded that we leave the home and



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move elsewhere. Obviously, that was out of the question, since the home


was passed down for many generations. I felt defeated.





A night comes, no different than most nights with the Greys. I am frozen

still, the same as they freeze all humans they abduct and experiment on. I


watch as a long instrument is stuck up my daughter’s nose. There was


nothing I could do to stop this nightmare, I was paralyzed. When all was


done, my memories were erased. You’d think the story would be over, but


the next day, I noticed my daughter had a horrible nose-bleed. For some


reason, this triggered enough memory of the previous night that I mentally

snapped.





From that point forward, I no longer felt defeated. I felt consumed by a


surge of rage that enveloped my body. I became filled with this


unimaginable hatred, and I wanted nothing more than to share it with these


unwelcome outsiders. I unleashed every terrifying thought I could imagine,

and I did this every night before bed and every morning I woke up, and even


throughout the day. I started envisioning their world filled with dark and


twisted chaos. I started protecting my home and children with my energy of


hatred toward them, and I never let it stop flowing. This dark energy I


shared with the Greys forced them to leave and never come back. And that



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is my memory of this lost lifetime.





** All that being said, I don’t think many of us realize how intense our


emotions can be, or even how disturbing they can be for other species. If our

purest expressions of anger and hatred are enough to rid ourselves of the


Greys, what exactly does that mean for us, since these are the same emotions


we are often using on each other?





We have to remember, our emotions, although invisible, are alive and thriving,

and they don’t just travel from person to person, they travel throughout the


entire universe. Emotions create inspirations that manifest themselves into


reality. They are powerful beyond our current recognition. If we can harness

our purest expressions of love, just think what we can do for each other, for


this planet, and for the universe.





I know this lifetime is about getting rid of the Greys, but it is more than that to


me. It is about reminding humanity of our power and control in the universe,


and all of this comes from the simple expression of our emotions.**












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AVERY THE ANGEL AND THE


HUMAN ZOMBIE





POSTED ON SEPTEMBER 30, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL




Avery visited me early this morning, he’s the alien I know, check out my

other Avery posts for more background story. He seems to watch me while I


sleep at night and I wonder if he ever sleeps. I can tell he watches me, I can


sense it, I’m almost certain he can even watch my dreams, and each time I


wake up in the night, he greets me with his energy. It’s like waves of


relaxing sunshine and I can see an outline of him, like he was sitting there


watching me all night long. It is very strange to think about, I can’t imagine

never sleeping, but I often wonder if he does sleep?





He visited me last night while I was getting out of the shower and yes, I can


find this very irritating because I hate being naked in front of him, however,


his response toward nudity is on a completely different level than mine so I

really need to get over it already. But moving on, I was so busy all day


yesterday that my time in the bathroom was really all he had to get my


attention. He literally was just happy to catch me at a moment where he


could get me to notice him, where he could get me to respond to him.


Unfortunately, it was a little too much for me. It was as if his shadow came

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out of the wallpaper and I felt him before me like a tall statue, watching me


get dressed. I was so overwhelmed by his energy and his presence, I just


wanted to cry and cower under a rock; his presence can make me feel

extremely shy and even ashamed of myself. Avery watches me all day and


all night it seems, but only sometimes does he come so far forward from the


background that it’s as if he is standing right before me, here on Earth and


not on a distant planet; I can almost see him.





I was remembering this when I woke up this morning and since I was so


relaxed and calm, I asked if he could become more present to me so that I

could practice not feeling so overwhelmed by his energy and naturally he


did, and what I felt was like the equivalent of a blinding light, piercing utter


darkness. But not just light, energy, and the sensation of it was like such


ultimate love, if I were standing, I would instantly fall to the ground and be

unable to rise. It was like rays of radiating light and intense love and I could


feel it in my heart and all around me. When his energy hit me, I not only


felt something extraordinary, I also realized something about our species in


comparison to other species in the universe. I realized for the first time how


dark our world is. We don’t notice because we are so used to it, but other


species in the universe feel a completely alternate experience which is so

high up in vibration, it would be like standing before an angel, but not an




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angel, a real live person; a soul inhabiting a body that is absolutely


sensational. It would be like the equivalent of me being a zombie coming


out of a grave deep inside of the Earth and he, inhabited a body that floats

in the sky and is like the power of the universe radiating forth in tsunami


size waves of energy. That is the difference between Avery and I; that is the


difference between our species and another species in the universe.





I can’t deny that I was shocked and amazed by this, and I could tell it was


not even close to a full-strength introduction. I’m almost convinced I could


never stand in his presence because I literally could never stand in his

presence. I would be on the ground in tears, it is that powerful. Because of


this, I often wonder if that is why he will not walk through the air and


appear before me because I literally couldn’t handle it. Even practicing


sensing his presence more fully this morning, it became very clear what

kind obstacle I am up against if I am ever to see him with my open eyes.



















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CONQUERING ILLUSIONS





PART I: THE MANIPULATABLE HUMAN MIND


POSTED ON OCTOBER 14, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL




It’s been a while since I’ve been able to develop anything on my


website. My whole world has become overrun by sickness and


overtime. I’ve taken one son to the Urgent Care only to come home to


my daughter throwing up, and then the next week I’m taking my

littlest one to the emergency room and over the course of these weeks


the whole house has become infested with sickness, and despite my ill


health I’ve been pushing extra hours at work and feeling nothing but


exhausted and tired. But this morning I actually woke up feeling alive


and well and it was strange because I was laughing about something

to myself and it was as if I hadn’t laughed about anything to myself in


way too long. See, if I’m talking to myself and giggling to myself, that is


a very good sign and here I’m writing on my website again and all


seems to be balancing back out in a way that I remember from a long


time ago, which would be like two weeks ago, which, I realize now was

actually three, but it only feels like two. This recall really doesn’t


surprise me, and is oddly the whole point of this story, which is about






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the human mind and manipulation, even the sickness aspect bleeds


into the whole point of this story, so let’s get to it, shall we?





You ever notice how our human brains seem to have a memory span


of about two weeks? I don’t care what anybody says, yes, you may


remember back to when you were five, but I have found that our adult


minds have a vivid recall that lasts only about two weeks before we’ve

lost the full sensation of recent memories and are moving on to


something new, and we really don’t notice this or do we even care.


That’s why we are so good at forgetting terrible tragedies in the media


because they only last in our system for a short period of time before


we are distracted by something else. Isn’t that pathetic? The oil spill in

the Gulf is a wonderful example of this and I truly believe that oil spill


should have been enough for all human beings on the planet to


overthrow all government systems and bring the downfall of the oil


tycoons, but no, we got pissed, we You Tubed, we Facebooked and


then we went back to sleep again. In my day to day life, I bitch and

complain about speed cameras until I give up and just take notice of


making sure I’m driving the speed limit and now I hear that cops can


just pull you over for no reason at all, just to make sure you aren’t up


to anything. I’ve bitched and complained about this for a short period




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and then become numb to my feelings of it and just go with it. Again,


isn’t that pathetic? We humans have become so pathetic, and I feel it’s


worse now than it ever was, so let’s start at the beginning and talk

about where this problem originates, this problem with our memory


span.






I start by pointing fingers at our televisions with a 1000 channels and

then our newspapers with 100 pages of meaningless information, and


yes, politics, war, and sports are all meaningless information. And


now You Tube and Facebook which makes everybody feel like they are


somebody with something important to share, and then the sex


industry which degrades our natural instinct as a man and woman,

our corporate world and pharmaceutical companies with all their


advertisements and miracle garbage, and then the bonus seller of


professional sports and all the electronics and fancy gadgets to


complete your tailgate experience, and then let’s throw in some


alcohol, tobacco, and pharmaceutical and non-pharmaceutical drugs,

and it all feeds into our fancy for drama and the way we live our


exciting lives in this advanced technological world which is really the


equivalent of a shit dump of toxins, garbage, meaningless junk, and


wastes of time and expression. Now doesn’t that seem to sum up the




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problem with our brains? Because, let’s be real, our short memory


spans, attention spans, and choice to get angry and not do anything


about it, and then forget, is all based on this chaotic and wonderful

advancing technological world of bullshit we live in.






There is so much constantly going on all the time that nobody can


keep up with anything and it numbs our brains in the midst of our

busy chaotic lives, which leads me even more to the point of this story,


which again, is about the human mind and manipulation and why we


forget about great tragedy’s like the oil spill in the Gulf. And I truly


hope that what I’ve been conveying has hit a nerve of annoyance in


some of you because when we get annoyed and start insisting that

there is a balance to all of this, that feeling of annoyance is the first


ticket to the fact that you have been manipulated and don’t have a


fucking clue. Cause guess what, who doesn’t like to go to a football


game with their family, who doesn’t like an occasional beer, who


doesn’t like to relax and read the newspaper or feel that their military

life of protecting civilians was for a good and meaningful reason. Trust


me, I get it, I really, really do get it, because I live here too, but the


reality is, that this is all part of the ‘unreality’ and the real reality is


that human beings have really been reduced to cattle being herded by




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some grander force that has a hunger for pain, agony, and misery


which human beings are expelling exponentially all day, every day.


This is where we have to cross a fine line and expand our minds so

that we can start to see the truth of the matter, which is much, much


harder to believe than what we live and breathe every day, our way of


life which is actually destroying the Earth and all human beings who


live here. But let’s ignore that fact because that’s what we do every


day, ignore the fact that we are destroying the Earth and the future of

all children and their children and their children and then the future


for all human beings on the planet because tailgating is a sweet ass


time.





Moving on, I’m going to expand this story to a new story which begins


with my mind, which keeps dwelling over and then dwelling over this


certain topic that we are discussing, and I try very hard not to write


about it, mainly because it falls into the conspiracy theory category


and I try very hard not to fall into categories. I hate falling into

categories because categories create imbalance, they create one side or


the other, yes or no, and all of this imbalance is the reason for all of


our human problems today. Everybody is always on one side of the


fence or another and nobody can agree on anything so we just take




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the tide and go with the flow and forget about the oil spill and the


speed cameras or the nightmares that are constantly breaking out all


over the world so we can live our lives in harmony until the new thing

breaks out that we bitch about and then the flare dies down and we go


with the tide again so we can stay afloat in our own chaotic lives. So,


let’s slow down and back up a moment here because I’d like to ask


you a question which reverts back to your human mind and your


capacity to follow and keep track of information. Now, let’s start with

something easy, can you tell me about something that happened that


was so important in the media three weeks ago? Okay, simple enough.


I would tell you about the cops that can pull you over now without


rhyme or reason and it still pisses me off but, guess what, I’m not


doing anything about it so the information is only information that

has not changed the course of my future or anybody’s future and what


is really more important to me right now is just going to work, trying


to feel better, and trying to figure out what I will make for dinner


tonight. Can you tell me now about something that was so big and


important to you two years ago in the media? Can you even do it? And

if you have done it, can you tell me what this big horrible thing, that


meant something to you two years ago, can you tell me what it means


to you now? I have a fairly good feeling it hasn’t meant shit to you




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because it probably took several minutes to even think of something


and now you can start to understand what I mean, because giant


tragedies are happening every day and nobody is changing the world

because all we can keep up with is going to work and figuring out


what we will do for dinner each night and all of this while our world is


being destroyed about our human minds are being easily manipulated


and controlled which is why nothing changes on this planet and only


gets worse and all of this is really starting to lead us into that topic

that brinks into the conspiracy theory world (pause, cause that was a


long sentence…okay begin) yes that very topic that I haven’t even


begun to tell you about and yet I have already begun proving a point,


about our pathetic human mind which is, unfortunately, where I leave


off (deep breath), so more to come later this week, and hopefully

sooner than that.



























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CONQUERING ILLUSIONS





PART II: THE LOST HUMAN GODS AND GODDESSES OF THE EARTH


POSTED ON OCTOBER 15, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL




I suppose a Part II is in order, so enough of the funny business, the


name calling (pathetic humans) and the lists of examples (in short,


society today), let’s get to the nitty gritty of the real story that exists


here, the hardest story for us to see and even harder for us to

believe. Now again, I try hard not to delve into the conspiracy theory


category so I’m going to avoid it by telling you right now that I don’t


have a fucking clue what I’m talking about. Now that I have disproven


myself, I fall into the category of a bumbling fool, but you may


appreciate some elements of this bumbling fool’s young chaotic mind;

it may just be sharp and clever enough to open some doorway of


truth, to shed some light on the shadow that lingers over this planet


and has enslaved mankind of uncountable years.





So, the real story as I see it. I’m going to start by telling you


something I’ve always known to be true in my heart. I have no proof


of its existence, but it’s always lingered there, and I’ve sensed and felt


it to be true. Believe me or don’t believe me, but I’ve always felt as


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though human beings were a magical species with extraordinary


capabilities. And when I say, extraordinary, I mean extraordinary,


capable of appearing and disappearing at will, traveling the

parameters of space through the use of the mind and creating whole


new universes with our sheer will and desire to dream of bigger and


better things. Furthermore, I have always related well to the Adam


and Eve type vision. I have always felt that human beings were one


with nature and one with their bodies in a way that humans never

needed to wear clothes or even feel ashamed by their nudity, that they


were as natural as the animals. This understanding of mankind has


been with me since I was a little child. As you can imagine, from this


view, it can be very difficult for me to relate to the world and even to


myself which has been dummied down to the equivalent of a goldfish

with a two week long memory span. I take walks on my breaks at


work and I walk the sky walks like a hamster in a cage. I go back to


my desk where I have been reduced to the capacity of a robot, a


nonhuman form, that processes and processes and processes until I’m


so exhausted that by the time I leave I don’t have much energy to

spare. I often have to take headache medicine because this job is so


unnatural to my eyes and my body that it physically hurts me. It


trains my form to adjust to sitting in chairs for extremely long periods




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of time, staring at a computer screen which is very hard on my eyes


and doing absolutely nothing useful with my brain. Where has the


magic gone I wonder? And it really comes as no surprise to me as

twice as much time is spent working my job than is spent sleeping.


Four etimes as much time is spent at my job than is spent with my


children and I can’t even begin to tell you how much time is spent at


my job than is spent doing something I actually want to do. What this


basically means is that human beings are living for somebody else’s

cause and no longer our own. Whoa, I’m hearing it, I’m feeling it,


those thoughts that human beings need to go to work as the structure


of our society depends on it. That’s the problem, this is a lie and the


structure of society can always be changed and at the rate we’re going,


it HAS to be changed.





Don’t you ever wonder what happened to days where human beings


lived in small Earthy communities and where we worked together to


harvest all our own food, healed one another, and where we didn’t ask

money of each other, we shared with each other and took care of each


other. Don’t you ever wonder what happened to having days of


laughter and joy with your family and your community and where


people sang songs and danced and told stories that came from their




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dreams and their hearts? The direction we are headed is taking us


further away from the true nature of our bodies which is to connect


with human beings with our hearts, to connect with the Earth with

our hearts, to breathe fresh air and drink fresh Earth water that is


clean and pure, and to laugh and dance and sing again. To fall in love


in ways that human beings seem to have forgotten about because


three men fucking one bitch is way hotter anymore. Don’t you see the


difference now between today and yesterday? We are not moving

forward, we are only moving behind and in the process we are


poisoning ourselves, our water, our air, our minds and we are all


miserable every fucking day, and for some reason this is convincing


and an okay standard for living which is why nothing changes and it


is only getting worse. And if you just so happen to fit into that

category where you aren’t miserable because you have a perfect life, I


guarantee something stresses you out and it’s probably money, or


politics, or your parents, or that bitch Irene. There is always


something in this world to piss us all off because we already have


enough to deal with as it is. We are all wound up, worn out, and our

bodies are decaying exponentially so we can all become slaves to


fucking medicine and if it’s not for a headache, it’s for the pain from


your new breast implants, or from your dick not functioning because




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you did too much blow in your life, or let’s just say it’s the common


cold which everybody suffers from several months a year because our


water is toxic along with our air and let’s just take a flu shot to cure

us so the flu shot itself can make us sick. There is a local girl who


took the flu shot, it was a few years back when there was a scare of


some kind like bird flu, I can’t remember because my mind only has a


two week memory span. But anyway, it was a higher powered flu shot


that year and she went to get this flu shot and it had a reaction to her

nervous system and now she can’t even walk, for the rest of her


life. What truly are we putting into our bodies, you ever wonder?






And now that I’ve said all of this, let’s go back to my vision of what

human beings are; we are extraordinary Gods and Goddess of the


universe, beautiful and perfect in form, and connected with all of


existence in all realms and dimensions and in all space and time. Do


you see this the way I see it? It brings tears to my eyes to see how


human beings have been raped, defiled, and abused; manipulated

right under our noses, but I’m just a bumbling kid who doesn’t know


shit about anything. And human beings really are this pathetic and


stupid to allow cops to run the town so they can police the civilians


and do whatever the fuck they want, like speed through the speed




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cams and not have to pay their ticket cause they are above the law.


This tiny little moment in my life erupts this rage and guess what? It


is a stupid thing to get mad about, because it is part of the illusion. It

is a setup, like a holographic image that is playing out in my world


and irritating the hell out of me and putting me in my place which is


right where the shadow wants me to be, stupid, manipulatable, and


expelling lots and lots of anger, rage, frustration, and being


exceptionally pathetic in the eyes of the Goddess I truly am. Can’t you

hear laughter in the background? I know I can. The laughter that


comes from the shadow that exists here, because the funniest part


about me getting mad about police, is that I’m settling and doing shit


about it, and all I’m doing is getting mad and frustrated and allowing


this type of activity to continue and to grow and to get worse and to

further imprison this Goddess into my cell of frustration. How many


of us can’t stand the fact that the only person in the US that can


become a president is some rich asshole who can afford to


advertise? No run of the mill Joe can be a US president and I don’t


give a shit what anybody says, have you ever seen a run of the mill

Joe become a US president? Exactly. How is it the only people who


know what’s best for all of us, the only people in the government who


know how to lead the lambs are the ones with all the fucking




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money? And guess what, we all know the truth, we all know that yes,


this is the way of the world, but why aren’t we doing anything about


it?





“Why aren’t we doing anything about it?” . . . Yes, this magical,


magical question . . . “Why aren’t we doing anything about it?” . . .


Yes, again, this magical, magical question. It’s because we are

pathetic, manipulatable human beings. And by now, I hope you hate


every time I say that human beings are pathetic. I hope it drives you


freaking nuts to hear me call human being pathetic. Because that


rage and that frustration toward it is the true will of your natural


origins coming forward. It’s the song in your heart that speaks the

truth to you that human beings aren’t pathetic and that we are


amazing creations of the universe and that we are exceptional and


poetic and the God’s and Goddesses of the Earth.





But we have to stop here because it’s important that we don’t start


hating each other because the hierarchy of today’s society is all part of


the manipulation and imprisonment of mankind. It’s all about


separation, degradation, rape, abuse, and the standards of living. If

you have all the money, who gives a shit about the ones who don’t and





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the oners who don’t are working their ass off to one day attain a better


life and nobody is correlating and relating to one another, all we are


doing is hating one another, starting senseless wars to give poor

people jobs in this country and all for the sake of the golden dollar


which nobody has but government assholes and beautiful fucking


celebrities. But that is where we stop because it’s the hierarchy that


has been created, it’s a manipulation, a hologram that creates hatred


between us and divides us all.





This is the point where we take a deep breath and we learn to accept


that we are all assholes and we are all screwed up and now that we


know this we are all suddenly the same and on the same level and

now that we are all the same we can take down our swords and our


battle gear and start to love one another and that is how we begin to


change the whole reality of the Earth today; that is how we begin to


win our battle against the shadow that has enslaved our kind for


uncountable generations. To win this battle, we have to learn how to

love and love exponentially. To see each other as equals because there


is no rich and no poor, there are only human beings. We have to learn


how to let go of all of our fears and angers and all of our shortcomings


and downfalls and let go of all the divisions and degradations, the rape




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and the abuse and the manipulation of all of mankind. We have to let


all of this go and as we do this we start to go back to our old ways of


life, which is living in joy and peace and harmony and balance with

our community of friends and family; much like the Hobbits in the


Lord of the Rings.






Trust me, what you understand now as ‘fun’ doesn’t even compare to

what fun is when your heart is singing every day, when you don’t have


to go to work anymore to do some mindless, meaningless job, because


we are laughing and dancing and connecting with each other, and


suddenly you meet the most amazing person in the universe, and all


day, every day you get to make love to this person for the rest of your

life because that is what love is, a deep sexual connection where two


souls entwine and the universe rejoices in an ecstasy that your body


can feel and it’s such a delicious feeling you can never get enough of it


as you are surrounded by a beautiful organic garden that is Earth.





When nobody cries anymore the tears of sadness, when people only


cry tears of love and joy, this is the battle gear that wounds the


Shadow of the Earth. These are the memories the Shadow, the Great

Manipulator, wants us to forget. And the most amazing part about





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this story is that the closer we get to letting go, and the closer we get


to living in this beautiful Earthy community, the further backward we


go and the closer we are getting to opening that old forgotten door to

our paradise past where we live and breathe as Gods and goddess


once more.






This is all I can say for right now, but I feel a Part III is in order as we

all need to have a comprehension of what ‘The Shadow’ is. This will


probably be the most difficult for me to share because it’s even harder


for me to explain. I am like a goldfish you know so expanding beyond


my parameters takes a great deal of time and thought, but I feel it’s


important to share as best as I have come to understand of it.


































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CONQUERING ILLUSIONS





PART III: THE WORLD TODAY, THE ILLUSIONS, AND HOW THIS


LEADS INTO THE TRUTH BEHIND THE SHADOW THAT LINGERS HERE

POSTED ON OCTOBER 17, 2013 WRITTEN BY ABBEY NORMAL





Precursor: Okay, so I attempted, and yes attempted some more, to get


to the point of ‘The Shadow,’ but it’s a very wide spread discussion for


me and the hardest part, like I’ve been saying, is trying to depict

exactly what ‘The Shadow’ is. But below is what I started and ended


with and decided to call this A middle Part III, like a ‘Middle Earth’


Part III, and leading into a Part IV which would be like the


‘Destruction of Mordor’ Part IV, and I have no clue what that is

supposed to mean but I was thinking about the Lord of the Rings


while I was writing all of this so it just seemed to make sense.






Okay, so, Part III, the deep dark shadow, the shadow that is in and

around everything here and that goes right under our noses and keeps


us in our state of mental numbness. Yes this dark shadow…






Okay, so since I’m on a roll here, I might as well delve into this deep

dark shadow part of my series. I can’t deny this part is particularly



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difficult to delve into. Maybe it’s because my simple goldfish mind


just wants to magically know the whole truth; to see it with my own


eyes and understand it in its entirety and complexity, like I could

watch the Lord of the Rings and learn the history of Middle Earth in a


three part series. I think all of us humans love to learn in this way, by


interacting with pictures and visual images. And perhaps the story of


the Lord of the Rings is very similar to the story of Earth except that


the Orks are an alien species and the ‘Eye of Sauron’ is, well, ‘The

Shadow’ that is very difficult for me to explain. It consumes the world;


it’s the energy itself here. It is the darkness that exists in all


things. Is it Alien? Is it spirit? I don’t know, but now I’m starting to


sound a lot like and old Christian priest, leading up to the point of


Revelation and suddenly throwing out images of demons and angels

and Heavens and Hells, so perhaps I should move back into the


tangible reality that is much easier to build from. Nope, can’t do


it. I’m talking about a shadow that nobody seems to notice to begin


with, so what tangible reality can I possibly go to?





I think the goal of this commentary is not to bring in religion, it’s not


to go all Sci-Fi on you, but at the same time, the reality is, it is all


these things; it’s the truth I’m trying to reveal, energy that exists




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within my heart that tells me ‘yes’ and ‘no’ without explaining why,


and that is what I am trying to translate into written language from a


place where language doesn’t exist. I live each day seeing the reality of

the world. I live each day noticing how miserable we all are and yet we


all accept the reality we live in because it’s all we’ve ever known.


We’re used to it and we put our trust in assholes in politics and rich


corporate leaders to make the right decisions and when there are


devastating oil spills in the Gulf that progress for months, God forbid

any natural, instantaneous decisions to stop the oil from spewing for


months on end could be made because it’s much more difficult to


make the right decision and much easier to allow the problems to


continue, killing all animal life and eventually killing all humans in


the process. Don’t you see how accustomed we are to not solving

problems? Don’t you see how accustomed we are to allowing more


absurd destruction to come to the planet while remaining completely


and utterly numb to it all, as though we’re all saying, “Hey, I’m just


one little tiny person in a great big world and it’s not effecting me


any.” The problem is, billions of people are saying that exact same

thing and the worst of it is, this oil spill isn’t the worst of it!












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I’d like to start now by asking a question, because it’s so easy to point


out the problems, but what about all those invisible people trying to


solve problems? Don’t they deserve a round of applause, and yes,

they truly do and I mean that from my heart because their intentions


are good, but unfortunately, if you haven’t noticed, all these problem


solvers have not solved a single problem, because look at the world


today. It is worse than it’s ever been and don’t even go there with me,


because guess what, we are all fucking miserable here and no, no

problems have been solved. And no amount of anybody trying to solve


the problems of the world are going to solve anything until we all can


start stepping completely and utterly away from society and the world


that is society today.





I’m going to pick out one topic, and I always think about women’s


suffrage when I think about legitimate differences that had a rhyme


and reason to be made but only ended up causing more problems in


the long run. The problem was always society itself, it wasn’t voting

because, guess what, voting is not real, government is not real,


politics, money, all of these things are not real, they were convincing


illusions that become physically manifested because we idiots all


agreed to them, but these dreams can be as easily destroyed as they




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are created; so let’s get back to women’s suffrage. I know it only


started with voting, but it’s more than that, this is about women


becoming equal with men, equal in politics, equal in the workforce,

equal, even in sexuality. The reality is, nobody is free in this world,


nobody was ever free, there was never a such thing as equality, it was


always an illusion that created a division between women and


men. And now all we see today are women and men getting to vote


between one rich asshole and another rich asshole, thank you

women’s suffrage which really accomplished nothing. And if we want


to move into equality in the workforce, yeah, let’s go there, cause in


my young life, I’ve gotten to enjoy being a pregnant woman going to


work to support a family; I’ve gotten to enjoy having a newborn baby


and in six weeks getting dumped back into the workforce because I

can’t afford not to work. And I’ve gotten to enjoy being a breastfeeding,


working mother and instead of feeding my newborn baby, I got to


enjoy the reality that I’ve now been reduced to a cow, pumping out


milk in a back room, and putting it into a frozen storage so it can be


reheated and placed into a bottle for someone else to feed my baby

while I’m working. Don’t you see, there was once a time when it was


absurd for women to work, well guess what, I’m one woman who


would love to be supported by a man and get to be a woman




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again. And I’m one woman who would love to see the men of the world


walking away from their useless desk jobs and connecting with women


again, and nature, and the Earth and the sensation and instinct to be

a protector, a real man. Money has now become the protector, not


gentle strong arms. And the further away from natural we get, the


closer to destruction we all are, and all of this is part of the illusion.


The world of today with all this money that we are all hungry for, it’s


all an illusion that separates us from our natural instincts. I’m sorry,

you women of the past, for all your suffering so that we women can


vote, but none of this suffering made any difference, in fact, it has only


made the problems worse. And now that we have all this equality, we


might as well have equal sex rights so let’s just shoot down chivalry


cause women can pay for themselves now and give it up without men

even having to try. This is the worst, upon worst, circumstance for


our natural instincts. Women are supposed to be Goddesses and


treated tenderly and sacredly by men. When we women choose not to


open up our bodies as sacred flesh, when we just throw our ass out


there and asked to get fucked we aren’t being hot, or sexy, or ‘bad

girls,’ we are being idiots, we are confusing men from their natural


instincts, and suddenly both sexes are losing all rights as a sacred


species. This is like pissing on the Holy Grail. And you can’t deny




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that woman’s suffrage was the beginning. Any idiot can look at a time


spectrum over the last 150 years and see how equal rights have


changed between woman and men, starting with women’s suffrage,

and then you can see how relationships and sexuality have changed


between women and men, in politics, in the workforce, in society in


general. Any idiot can see how fucked up this world has become over


the last 100 years and it was all because people who live in illusions


and who are trying to solve problems in illusions, those problems they

solve are not solving anything, they are only feeding into the


expansion of more illusions.






Have you ever thought about who owns the Earth? If we take money

and government out of the picture, now I ask again, who owns the


Earth? Who? Without money or government, suddenly there are no


countries and no boundaries and no reason to start wars; all that is


left are human beings who live here on this planet with one another.


There are suddenly only mothers and fathers, and grandma’s and

grandpa’s, children and grandchildren, and young couples in love, and


suddenly there is no reason to kill each other, there is only reason to


love one another because we are all equals. We are all playing roles


here as human beings as children, young couples, mothers/fathers,




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grandmas and grandpas. Let’s imagine if all human beings just


stopped working one day. We all just stopped and spent every day


with our friends and our children and our families. And, let’s just say,

we all decided to start planting and harvesting our own food by our


own free will as human beings to do what we please on OUR planet


which is owned by human beings, who are the Keepers of the Earth.


When we start going back to our roots and connecting with the Earth


and with each other, we are now letting go of money, and government,

and control and power and divisions. We humans can do whatever we


want here and if we decide to stop ‘progress’ we are all of a sudden


choosing to make progress. We are suffocating the illusions, The


Shadow that exists here. Suddenly now, we are winning because we


are choosing to be human again. Do you see the illusion now? Does

this help you understand the difference between today and yesterday?


When we walk away from all the lies that have been created, all the


illusions and the great Shadow, suddenly there is no difference


between poor people and rich people, no difference between who can


afford good childcare or education and who can’t. Now we can start

moving back to a day and age when we saw each other for the souls


that inhabited our bodies and not for the amount of paper we had in


our pockets -useless, meaningless, paper with a picture on it. It’s




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meaningless, it doesn’t stand for anything but enslavement, money is


a lie. And once we can embrace a world without money, we are all as


special as our souls and our minds and our dreams and our desires,

we are all as special as each other. We are all special now, not


divided, and we are all suddenly the Keepers of the Earth. And in this


role, it is our job to take care of Mother Earth, who is a living


breathing organism, like you and me. Who wants to feel loved and


cared for, the way we humans want to feel it. Don’t you see now how

we are all connected and how living in the illusion disconnects us and


makes us numb and indifferent to problems? And for those who try


to solve problems in the illusion, it only creates more problems in the


long run because the real problem is the existence of the illusion. The


only thing we humans can do is let go and move on from our

mistakes. Move back to being the Keepers of the Earth, not a division


of men and women, struggling to survive in this fucked up world of


today.





I don’t know about you, but I want to be a human being again and I


want to be surrounded by human beings, the kind of human beings


that are the Gods and Goddesses and the Keepers of the Earth. That’s


who I want to be. Not this person who is miserable and struggling and




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pissed off all the time because I live here along with everybody else


who lives here and doesn’t give a fuck about the world or their fate or


the destiny of mankind. I want to care. My heart wants to care and

wants to inspire others to remember about caring, care for each other


and caring for our precious Earth because it’s all we have.






I think this is about all I need to say on this subject for now. There is

more to say about ‘The Shadow’ in terms of what it is. And it is really


important to me to share my dreams about what might have happened


to human beings, to cause us to turn from extraordinary God’s and


Goddesses to corrupted goldfish. And I do believe there are alien


forces involved and I do believe there is energy here, energy that’s

sheer purpose is to feed off of our misery. This shadow has no


concept of time and has been slowly choking the life out of us and


living joyful every day off our fears, and our tears, and our mental and


physical pains. I don’t know about you, but I’m ready for a change, I’m


ready to win the war now and move on with my life. I want to be a

real human being again; I want to be a Keeper of the Earth again and



not a slave to the illusion anymore.










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