Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer

Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer
And in the End was the Word, Amy's Word

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Friday, March 24, 2017

The Past Six Months in Amy Brandlin's Life

Someone might ask, what was your life like these past six months?  I became somewhat of a techniphobe and got rid of my electronics.  I gave away my tv, dvd player and lived without refrigeration of my food.   I never became ill, I used the porch and heated water on the stove for laundry, dishes and bathing as my hot water heater broke.  The house was very quiet.  I began receiving bizarre stories into my mind.  I also have a bunch of different accents I speak with.  These could be the channeling of spirits.  I wrote a lot of letters which scared people.  I did not threaten anybody, of course.  I had ideas that there is a mind control regime in place.

I have to work, so I had to relent and get yet another cell phone.  I purchased a small refrigerator and keep it in the cellar, next to the big one, which is unused.

I perceived a barrage of energies directed at me and coped with them via vibration responses.  The responses were in the manner of purchasing clothing and such.  I am more normal now but have a reasonable appreciation that I am a different sort of character.  I don't have many friends due to my unusual behavior.   The friends I do have are very sincere.

Thursday, March 23, 2017

Peace and Love to Rule

I am hopeful for peace and love to rule my family.  My daughter is agreeable to changing the order of protection so that I can see my grandchildren.  I am so very thankful.  I understand that when I am mental I appear unpredictable and thus frightening.  I am not a danger to anyone ever, though.

Thursday, March 16, 2017

A New Enemy of Mine, the Goddess Caffeina

Ritual is a human need.  Here in the USA  coffee is a ritual.  It is a morning ritual, an after a meal ritual, a dating ritual, a socializing ritual, a shopping ritual.  Coffee is everywhere, and its consumption encouraged.  I propose that it is a social mind control engineering product.

Here in the Finger Lakes, the God of wine, Bacchus in in control of the agricultural market.  In all the Western world the Goddess Caffeina is in control of the human consciousness.  People clutch their morning coffee mug as in prayer and awake into a quasi state of obedient arousal.  Bacchus puts people to sleep, Caffeina wakes people up, or so we believe.  Gods and rituals go together.

I first started drinking coffee in the summer of 1987 when I had my first mental episode.  My sister's friend visiting from Germany entered my home and poisoned me.  That week I received the stigmatic diagnosis of bipolar which has stuck with me ever since.  I started drinking coffee regularly that summer and did not stop until this past November.  Last fall I did not leave my home for six weeks and in that time I kicked the coffee habit.  Coffee is an irritant to the intestine.  (there is another blog entry awaiting to explain the six weeks and it has to do with intestines and mole skin lesions).

When one withdraws from caffeine coffee in a mental hospitalization there is no headache.  There must be another chemical causing the headache withdrawal symptom.  I don't know all the chemistry of the coffee product, but I don't trust it.  So many people addicted to a product is a prime example of something that could be used against the masses to keep them stupid and complacent.

Coffee just might be the anti-thinking cap helmet of the populace.  I know of one person who does not drink it, he was the ham radio regional disaster manager of the area.  He was in China at the time of the Tianamen square.  I would imagine he would know the purpose of caffeine dosing and control of the masses.  The Mormons, who always plan for the nuclear disaster that will be Armageddon also don't drink coffee.  I would bet that they also have some inside information about coffee as well.

Next time you reach for coffee remember that you are over-riding your adrenals.  The adrenal gland react to stress and warn you of dangers.  You are drinking some thing which is against your survival instinct.

I drink Piney Tea, from tree locally
The rocks the trees grow on sing with me
The energies from the coffee plants are not local, you see

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

The Vampire Cat- A True Story

Last September, a scruffy calico cat came to my home and befriended me.  Little did I know at the time, it was a very evil cat.  Yes, it is true cats can be very evil, listen to this true story.

I thought that this cat could have been a long lost friend at first.  I had a pet calico as a child, and being a radioactive entity I thought perhaps that this was an immortal radio active pet from my past.  That month,  I spoke something to my neighbors which caused alarm and the police arrived and with them a man holding the calico cat.  He warned me that it was a cat he took care of.  I liked the cat at this point in time and thought, if he is not containing it, why should I not befriend it.  We talked about her preference for "chicken".  The man was dressed in tan khakis and gave me the creeps.  He returned later to my back door and complimented me.  "you have nice eyes".  I went to the police and reported that I did not welcome him to my home and desired protection.  He returned again regarding the cat and told me he had worked for the police in the past.  The cat was on thyroid medicine.  "She needs her medicine!"

I purchased a rotisserie chicken, and was putting away my groceries, when the chicken fell to the floor.  The cat lunged at it and started devouring it.  It's breathing while sucking, made a yin yang sound.  I had noticed her interest in my pet mouse.  She behaved as if she expected me to feed her the  mouse alive.  She went back and forth like the in the movie, with the Siamese cats which dance to the "we are Siamese if you please song."  The cat immediately lost interest in the chicken when it realized that there was no blood flow.

 The man came looking for the cat.  His irises glowed red when he spoke to me.  I told him I was not interested in his cat.  I perceive the eye glow as a reaction to my life force energy, He was a qi or Prana sucker, me a radiator.  His cat mirrored him.  One night when she was visiting she attempted to eat me alive, starting with my nose.  She bit my nose, a qi hot spot and drew blood.  I did not get a case of rabies.

How did I cope with the realization that I had befriended a Vampire Cat?  I chased it away with a roar,  the lioness that I am. The following day, it responded with a glare from a distance,  The glare reminded me of a Stephen King characterization.

I was thinking that the cat was created with leech dna, but perhaps it was just trained to suck on a half dead creature from kitten-hood. Maybe it is a CIA cat, with remote controls.

When I visited Salem Mass. in 2013 I was told that vampire humans are a real entity in our culture, and I believe him.