the edited version
Death
From ''Natural'' Causes
[''Wishful
Thinking?'']
{''Summertime
Blues''}
''If''
You
may recall I mentioned Trump expiring of natural causes – yes folks
I do mean 100% natural causes (stroke/brain haemorrhage) with no
external interventions.
This
statement was probably disregarded or discounted by readers as
''wishful thinking'' on my part. Not at all!
I
needed to put some space between that meeting before giving you the
backstory because it is as bizarre as the story itself.
What
I could not say at that time is that this statement of presumed
''supposition'' was predicated on an earlier encounter I had with
someone who had allured to this possibility.
I
will not go into the full details (which I cannot recall with total
accuracy since I took no notes) but just to say this:
''Appointment
In Samarra''
I
was fascinated to revisit facts and rumors about experiments I had
not come across for some time.
At
least not since the Cold War days.
A question to my unexpected guest was this:
Should
Trump expire of natural causes, will he not just be replaced with
someone similar in ideology :- ''meet the new boss same as the old boss?'' The
answer I was given was intriguing and not indicative nor in anticipation of what I had imagined.
''The
Big Sleep''
So
Trump simply does not awake from his sleep. Death from natural
causes. End of matter?
Not
quite so. I have heard an even more bizarre story – which was so
far 'out to lunch' I am only going to repeat a part of it.
Do
you recall those CIA 'psychic killer' experiments from the 60's and
70's?
You
know the ones. Where ' psychic assassins' were sent through (wait
for it folks!) - another 'dimensional porthole' to 'kill' individuals
in their sleep (!); phew! Yes folks, I do keep rather unusual
company at times – but that was indeed what my 'colleague' was
referring to as we ate lunch with ...... .... ....... ...... dining
with friends at an adjacent table.
The
conversation got even more, let's say, ''out of this world'' as the afternoon progressed.
''Did
you know that Trump's personal bodyguards have nightmares they have
never reported?'' my colleague says to me. I looked intently not
knowing whether to run for the door or call for a medic.
Continuing
''Of dreaming that, whilst on duty, being confronted with an
''entity'' which so terrified them that they backed away in fear
allowing it to pass unchallenged towards it's 'target'.''
''Apart
from anything else, who reports nightmares to superiors?''
''For
Whom The Bell Tolls?''
Imagine
telling your 'boss' you had encountered on a garden path something so
frightening your training and courage melted and you backed away just
to let it pass by?
You
would be instantly replaced or put 'on sick leave' on the grounds of
mental instability – and quite rightly so.
Denying
the Fantasy – Returning To Reality
These
situations simply do not exist (in the world we know) and are the
product of fantasy(ies) of mentally unstable individuals who have no
business guarding the President of The United States.
Can
you imagine if the President died in office of natural causes and the
Secret Service/Mossad calling in it's protection staff and asking
them which ones of them saw what in their nightmares?
Such
questions are so bizarre and out to lunch that only someone insane
would ask the questions - and only the insane would believe the
answers elucidated.
I
have not seen this person since our one meeting - nor do I expect any
meetings up in my sleep (!)
©Patrick Emek, July 2018
(subtitle added as an afterthought update, August 2018)In The Balcony Of The Court Of The Crimson King
*Decades later, for example, I discussed what had happened that night with a fellow-colleague, Phillip Paul, who appeared interested in such matters, and he suggested that I might not have been the 'innocent bystander' ('asleep') as I had always presumed I was that night - since there was no reason to think otherwise. What he went on to explain, was, quite frankly, really 'out to lunch'(!) and beyond the realm of sanity - unless you believe in such states of existences.
(subtitle added as an afterthought update, August 2018)In The Balcony Of The Court Of The Crimson King
There
is a back story as to why I even gave time to somebody who quite
clearly is talking deranged about matters such as those above.
Many
decades ago I was living with friend
and acquaintances. We had finished drinking for the night, I was
tired and told my friend I was turning in. He and others stayed up
early into the morning. Somebody started 'playing' with a Ouija
board. There were about 8-10 individuals.
The
rest of the story I was told later:strange things started to happen.
I believe he said to me ''weird things started going on.'' They
abandoned playing with the board. My friend said that they should
check on me to make sure that I was OK. They found me sweating, all
the white covering sheets dripping wet around the outline of my body.
Somebody said they should call an ambulance for me.
A
conclusion was reached that I was sound asleep so why bother. The
next morning my friend asked me if I remembered anything from the
previous night. I said I did not. (This was not quite true but I
only remembered afterwards that I had felt a sensation of warmth and
'saw' red while sleeping. This I only recalled a little later.) He
outlined the above to me as to what had happened when they started
playing with the Ouija board. He did not say exactly what had
occurred but it was something which had frightened them all. I
believe that they believed that something additional was present with
them in the room as a direct result of their 'game' with the
board,that none were able to explain.
Nobody
(not even my friend) told me exactly what has happened – but it was
something to frighten 8-10 grown men not given easy to fear and
apparently nobody wanted to talk about it any further.
I k now nothing beyond the above about that night. I later heard that 3
had killed themselves (at different times – years apart –
suicides.) One other suffered a brain haemorrhage from which he
later succumbed. The others I do not know about. I never asked my
friend anything further about that night. So this is one reason I
was prepared to give some time to listen to, what to others might
seem totally 'out to lunch.'
Decades
later I was having lunch with someone I knew from West Africa. He
told me bizarre stories about how 'an evil spirit had been summoned
by an 'enemy' and how he had to engage a
Shaman/Witch
Doctor to 'summon up' other spirits to protect him. If I tell you
that this was not some uneducated dumbo, and whose sincerity was
without doubt. He described in detail the rituals used to 'summon
up' the 'good' demons to save him. At no time did he employ
conventional medicine. He recovered from whatever 'illness' he had
been suffering – thanks, as he says, to the demons summoned from
beyond to battle 'the evil eye' which had been set upon him.
This
story would be totally irrelevant if I had not had it repeated in
different guises of stories relayed by different individuals from
different continents in the course of my life.
The
above (and more*) are the reasons I gave this 'deranged' individual
some time to describe 'psychic' adventures – or happenings out of
mind out of time and out of space.
*Decades later, for example, I discussed what had happened that night with a fellow-colleague, Phillip Paul, who appeared interested in such matters, and he suggested that I might not have been the 'innocent bystander' ('asleep') as I had always presumed I was that night - since there was no reason to think otherwise. What he went on to explain, was, quite frankly, really 'out to lunch'(!) and beyond the realm of sanity - unless you believe in such states of existences.