Some of the various forms of manipulating ones mind that they possess:
The visual. Anyone can be made to see anything at all. They can completely do this in everyone’s brain. The computer i am seeing is in my mind right now, of course you can induce the sight of a computer if you know how to do so.
The auditory, we can hear anything because they can induce sound, like the visual it’s all in the brain.
Tactiles. Any touch at all, any at all. You can even feel things that can happen but you don’t know what they are because you haven’t experienced them before. But when they do indeed happen you realize that is what you felt previously.
Pain. All the pain we know is also in our brains. They can induce the feeling of anything including various pains, you really feel them but no one knows it.
I would say physical force but that wasn’t a manipulation whatsoever, this thing in my backyard physically forced my spine backward and it even screwed up my breathing.
Thought. This can happen as well. We can be forced to think and feel things. They can really do alot with people’s minds because they understand full well how our minds work.
Smell. My apartment wasn’t on fire, there wasn’t anyting sulfuric going on but it most certainly smelled that way. I knew it was them and they knew i knew it was them. Smell like any other sense is in the brain, it’s like a hack.
Taste. Only happened once i think. They induced the most horrible rotten taste when i took a drink of my tea. It was simply rotten, it was like drinking a goddamn carcass all of a sudden.
No if you’ll excuse me im going to get the hell off of this rancid earth now.
You know Pans, I normally would have passed your stuff off as crazy ramblings…but after my experiences of this past year…waking up to perhaps…I have no idea what or who “they” are…I mean I looked up at the night sky this summer and saw the whole thing lit up with what I can only describe as giant fire flies…but not even a close description.
I’m scared, scared as hell. I’m being manipulated. I’ve been put through more than I can sanely describe as something going on entirely “in my head”. But I’ve been too afraid to really say it or ask someone straight out why this stuff is going on or what exactly is happening to me. I mean I’ve tried, but to people who aren’t exactly straight with me, they may allude to something but not straight out honestly.
I assume if I asked a stranger they’d probably just look at me like I’ve got six heads and tell me I’m crazy like so many have. I had a girlfriend when I was 18, not the most beautiful of girls but someone I fell head over heals for. I can now remember her telling me she “had someone who didn’t know” and that she believed there was a reason for it.
Didn’t know. Doesn’t know…reason? I hope to all that may be out there that there is and was but don’t have much hope.
Well, i have said alot of crazy things in my search. I get ahead of myself alot of the time, sometimes i assume to much.
But when they are out there with me in the night showing me they can put physical force on me i know whats up man.
There was always physical and external things happening in my “episodes”, nothing but my mind being taken over. They tortured the living ■■■■ out of me to.
At night im also shown interdimensional workings of the creation of earth by conscious lifeforms, these dudes are very advanced even though it does not seem so, im thinkin they are just kind of shitty beings actually.
It’s a combination of terror and hope formed by the conjecture of seeing some real ■■■■.
My “symptoms” also keep coming up in films for some odd reason, all that i know now is hollywood is an evil evil place that knows things.
All I can think right now is that this WORLD it’s self is an evil place that “knows things” (I don’t know) let alone Hollywood which probably just spits out money making mass entertainment.
I would honestly just walk away from whatever’s doing this to me…leave such things as vengeance and eye for an eye cr*p to the likes of them, or that, or whatever it is or they are. I’ve been telling myself that the more hell (and I’ve been through more than my share) I must go through I’ll try and let it make me a better person…but that’s to say the least a struggle.
Either way, I’m just a guy in the seats near the back, and I can get up and leave whenever I want by remembering, “It’s all just a movie. Just a movie.” (Moreover, one I produced, directed and wrote the script for. Hell; I’m the projectionist.)
Dude man!!! …!as long as you are mentally strong as a individual they can’t f***k with you.
Ill present a example: for years I’ve been a alcoholic and by virtue of my mind being influenced by alcohol before women can get to me and my mind they have since left me alone…you see they need to have ABSOLUTE control over ones self before they can have ABSOLUTE control…much like a cult.
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