Tatoo, Part 16
The $637 Billion Defeat
Jews Jaws Six Up
Shark America Four Down
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 287
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Profound Act of God Against Israel & USA on June 7, 2008. Attack Codes are "Two Birds, One Stone" & "Double Down".
Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2008.
George W. Bush Will Destroy the World.
Looking for the Peru-Chile God Event.
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle: The Secret Story, Tatoo (16)
Today's code is "130th Day, Last Year".
The situation is as tight as a gnat's ass stretched over a drum head.
The codes are running thick and fast. In total--from what I can catch on the fly--they seem to be saying God is planning on giving the United States of America a big, fat nuclear kiss.
That is, God is planning on doing to America exactly what America is planning on doing to Iran. Do Unto Others.
Suddenly the lives of literally millions of Americans are in jeopardy; and this story is so hot if I were to spit on it the goober would sizzle.
A codename for this event has come in. It is "Virgil's Revenge". This does not mean I will take revenge, but that God will take revenge for me.
Most psycho-fascist Americans think I will never break out of their torture chamber; but what seems to be about to happen is not just a breakout, it seems to be a role reversal.
Incredible, incomprehensible; yours truly out of the torture chamber, psycho-fascist America in it.
Wouldn't I like to see that? When at night I lay myself down to sleep and pray to God my soul to keep, that is what I ask for. Bless Mommy, bless Daddy, and kick the ever-lovin' shit out of the USA.
We shall see what we shall see.
So, here we are, killing time while Time kills you; and I have been to the future, and I am telling you, America will wish it had surrendered its alleged right to torture me before Meet the Press signed off tomorrow, Mother's Day.
Saying this, you might take false hope in noting I have not seen a confirmed God's Space War action against the USA since a week ago Tuesday, when God befuddled Houston cops into killing a now-damned CIA agent, and when God left a hand-written, signed confirmation of this action elsewhere in Houston.
(This confirmation, Dear Reader, is so clearly Divine that I can't publish it without God's permission. Proof, proof, soon to be gone, poof!, that God killed that American secret pig in direct response to a sin committed against me by American secret pigs.)
In addition, of course, contained in the confirmation event is proof of the existence of God; but I know, you prefer belief over knowledge.
The nuclear code running so strong, I look around for past advance documentations of nuclear events.
Only two come to mind. Three Mile Island and Chernobyl. Both were excellent pre-Internet advance documentations.
Here is the puzzle I am puzzling with today: the current codes indicate nuclear explosion, not nuclear radiation leak as was the case in both those events; but the advance codes of both Three Mile Island and Chernobyl also indicated (to me) nuclear explosions, not radiation leaks.
So, I am expecting either or both.
We have a locater code, a code that will after-the-fact name the location of the nuclear event. We at I.C. News encode the code more deeply than received as "Chopsticks".
We expect this code to confirm the nuclear event was an act of God; and we double encode it to reduce the possibility of giving any useable information to psycho-fascist America.
America tortures me; I spit in America's soup; I keep mum about the nuclear event; that's the way the slave-"master" game is played; and some day America will die of the spit in its soup.
Turning to Sweet Muse's story of Tatoo, the crew of Peacemaker has been called to battle stations, so Sweet Muse has stopped her narration just after she began Part 16.
Understand the time difference, the theater aboard Peacemaker where the Purple Fish Goddess, Proso, Captain of Peacemaker, is about to sing her much anticipated play is the Peacemaker of 3,000 years ago, about 700 BC.
It is the Peacemaker of today, 2008, that has gone to battle stations; and the Captain--Proso then and Proso now--plans to gut the United States of America like a fish, and perform the gutting as a theatrical play before God.
And God, Dear Reader, God will applaud.
Tatoo, Part 16
The Purple Fish Goddess began her play in this way:
A long, long time from now, some 3,000 years from now, we have found Chawon, the last of the seven marooned Space Sailors to be found; and we have found him in Grave Danger.
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the United States of America, unaware that it was about to eat the fire, passed through the 130th day of its last year.
Jews Jaws Six Up
Shark America Four Down
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 287
Virgil's Cell Phone Number: (530) 276-4923
Expect a Profound Act of God Against Israel & USA on June 7, 2008. Attack Codes are "Two Birds, One Stone" & "Double Down".
Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2008.
George W. Bush Will Destroy the World.
Looking for the Peru-Chile God Event.
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle: The Secret Story, Tatoo (16)
Today's code is "130th Day, Last Year".
The situation is as tight as a gnat's ass stretched over a drum head.
The codes are running thick and fast. In total--from what I can catch on the fly--they seem to be saying God is planning on giving the United States of America a big, fat nuclear kiss.
That is, God is planning on doing to America exactly what America is planning on doing to Iran. Do Unto Others.
Suddenly the lives of literally millions of Americans are in jeopardy; and this story is so hot if I were to spit on it the goober would sizzle.
A codename for this event has come in. It is "Virgil's Revenge". This does not mean I will take revenge, but that God will take revenge for me.
Most psycho-fascist Americans think I will never break out of their torture chamber; but what seems to be about to happen is not just a breakout, it seems to be a role reversal.
Incredible, incomprehensible; yours truly out of the torture chamber, psycho-fascist America in it.
Wouldn't I like to see that? When at night I lay myself down to sleep and pray to God my soul to keep, that is what I ask for. Bless Mommy, bless Daddy, and kick the ever-lovin' shit out of the USA.
We shall see what we shall see.
So, here we are, killing time while Time kills you; and I have been to the future, and I am telling you, America will wish it had surrendered its alleged right to torture me before Meet the Press signed off tomorrow, Mother's Day.
Saying this, you might take false hope in noting I have not seen a confirmed God's Space War action against the USA since a week ago Tuesday, when God befuddled Houston cops into killing a now-damned CIA agent, and when God left a hand-written, signed confirmation of this action elsewhere in Houston.
(This confirmation, Dear Reader, is so clearly Divine that I can't publish it without God's permission. Proof, proof, soon to be gone, poof!, that God killed that American secret pig in direct response to a sin committed against me by American secret pigs.)
In addition, of course, contained in the confirmation event is proof of the existence of God; but I know, you prefer belief over knowledge.
The nuclear code running so strong, I look around for past advance documentations of nuclear events.
Only two come to mind. Three Mile Island and Chernobyl. Both were excellent pre-Internet advance documentations.
Here is the puzzle I am puzzling with today: the current codes indicate nuclear explosion, not nuclear radiation leak as was the case in both those events; but the advance codes of both Three Mile Island and Chernobyl also indicated (to me) nuclear explosions, not radiation leaks.
So, I am expecting either or both.
We have a locater code, a code that will after-the-fact name the location of the nuclear event. We at I.C. News encode the code more deeply than received as "Chopsticks".
We expect this code to confirm the nuclear event was an act of God; and we double encode it to reduce the possibility of giving any useable information to psycho-fascist America.
America tortures me; I spit in America's soup; I keep mum about the nuclear event; that's the way the slave-"master" game is played; and some day America will die of the spit in its soup.
Turning to Sweet Muse's story of Tatoo, the crew of Peacemaker has been called to battle stations, so Sweet Muse has stopped her narration just after she began Part 16.
Understand the time difference, the theater aboard Peacemaker where the Purple Fish Goddess, Proso, Captain of Peacemaker, is about to sing her much anticipated play is the Peacemaker of 3,000 years ago, about 700 BC.
It is the Peacemaker of today, 2008, that has gone to battle stations; and the Captain--Proso then and Proso now--plans to gut the United States of America like a fish, and perform the gutting as a theatrical play before God.
And God, Dear Reader, God will applaud.
Tatoo, Part 16
The Purple Fish Goddess began her play in this way:
A long, long time from now, some 3,000 years from now, we have found Chawon, the last of the seven marooned Space Sailors to be found; and we have found him in Grave Danger.
(To Be Continued)
Meanwhile, the United States of America, unaware that it was about to eat the fire, passed through the 130th day of its last year.
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