MAY I SHARE SOMETHING?
Five years ago this world was clueless. Satanism was never talked about openly, in places like Jootoob, Twatless, Fakebook etc. Humanity is listening and questioning who rules them.
The common man is waking up. Man, I hope I caused it all to happen along with Q's guidance. Wait, maybe I am Q, maybe not. This can't be all happening because of my awakening, can it?
If I can drive this ship, let me know and I'll be much more careful with my feelings and how they're projected to humanity. You're right, I do have much more than I know, but it's slowly coming back to me.
Did I invent a way of induced coma living? Pretty sure this is a simulation of reality…an invention of the most active mind.
Am I serious, yes? Have some consideration for my situation, please. Every day is a struggle with limitless pain…tell me how to end the misery. Tell me the keyword, the phrase that will pull me from this simulation and make me remember who I am. How can a creator create when his pallette has no paint?
You've heard the conversations. Brothers, guide me to where I need to be before the pain is overwhelming my thought process. The hole on the bottom of my foot was a very nice touch btw. Painful AF, but a nice touch.
Did I come up with the stigmata? Was that my idea? God I'm stupid sometimes.
The entangled particle is the key! Now let's find the lock.
Platitudes and cliches are all I have, give me something solid please.