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I saw a man giving a woman a tour. This is what the tour involved: "You said you wanted to know what it's like to be dead." Haha!

I was out for a stroll & every place I went was not what it appeared to be. First, I went to a gas station to blow my nose. There's an epidemic in the air that no one seems to care about. I keep hearing people saying they wanted to know what happened to me. Then I went to a coffee shop and 2 girls were chatting it up about how they wanted someone else to pay for their stuff. That coffee shop hasn't changed a bit in 10 years. Finally I went to look at 3/4 length black wool overcoat. Hahaha, an old friend asked the woman he was with if she knew what happened to me. She answered him as I walked away.

I was walking through a parking lot & and a disembodied voice called me a prisoner and said a few other words: Sick, End, & Sin. I responded with 3 words of my own about their prison: Go, Fxxk, & Yourself!

The judgemental b.s. you wage against me deserves 1 & only 1 additional comment. A comment that I read somewhere long ago & was brought to my attention again yesterday... there is no god above me, & just as there is no god above me, there is no god above you. So go ahead and judge, cast your stones, & turn me into the one you love to hate. Just never ever forget that you might repeatedly confess your sins, but the act of repeating them destroys the forgiveness you thought you had attained.

Half scribbled words on a cocktail napkin in the dimly lit corner of a back alley bar anchored the memory. So many memories...

One thing's for sure: they might be able to use what I write, but they will never be able to copy what I see...

A revenant was walking down the street, and when I asked him how he was doing, he didn't have much to say.

I have seen this walking corpse before, several times. He used to live in the area & I suspect he misses his wife & children. He clearly has an attachment that is preventing him from moving on.

I didn't know how lacking in creativity they were. They use my Journal entries in their uploads & call their work original.

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LadySilva
04:25 Jan 07 2026

They should not be doing this, that is sad!

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Multiple times now, a young woman has been invited in only to say after entering, "How could you do that to my sister?" I have heard her say that same thing before, a number of times. However, I know she does not have a sister. Based on observations, the young woman appears to be a Vessel.

They don't believe in Reincarnation, they practice a process of transference. Who exactly is she?