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May 16, 2019
This movie is so old now in terms of code could it possibly be interesting anymore? It does look possible, doesn’t it? That something like, if not just as it happened in the movie WarGames, could actually happen in real life. It looks and feels plausible, doesn’t it? One reason why it was popular and made money.
This is what the movie tells me, something very similar really did happen in real life. The simulation really did occur, most likely with a day’s timeline and not hours where it was believed we, the United States, were under threat and to be attacked.
If I am the only one who believes in me, I believe in me.
When I was at Garden Grove Elementary school in Simi Valley, California, or was it pre-school? No, Garden Grove. There was a class activity where we, the students, did some sort of dance that was done outdoors. What I remember is, I was dressed in a plastic grass skirt, and I had sticks like wooden dowels that were about an inch thick and about a dozen or so inches long that were painted a bright turquoise. I did a hula dance, I was in the first row, with my class. It is insignificant, I wouldn’t still remember it if something hadn’t happened.
It looks like a man was sent, rather quickly, he appears in the tree line around the perimeter of the school, they might have set up a barrier on his sides to allow him to work since it was a elementary school, a barrier like blinds because there were houses that were facing the school. He would have been far enough away that any parent or adult watching the hula would not have been able to quickly spot him.
It means he was sent to ask me something. It appears he used, Morse code, probably using a small mirror and the sun to ask me a question, and it appears I responded, yes. Either with binoculars they read my face and/or with blinking my eyes, yes, I responded, yes to the question. Yes, it is not real. Yes, it is a simulation. Not real, yes. Fake, yes. Whatever the question, how I responded was, yes.
How many children do you know have averting nuclear war? Put an end to a war? Without looking for recognition, fame, wealth, or anything else. How many children?
WarGames appears to – again – have intelligence reports, chatter, and communications that our intelligence did not quite understand. Why? Because Cherith had moved from California. They would not have understood it because how could it make sense that grown men were concerned with the whereabouts of a small child, and they would have used a code name for me that they would not have placed – still – in connection to me, about me, because of me.
Probably the real reason I have never officially worked for an intelligence agency, casualties, acceptable loss of life, this line of thinking does not exist in my mind. It never will. I do not accept the loss of life, the loss of intelligence officers and agents in the field as acceptable. I will not allow myself to have it in my mind-set. It doesn’t belong. Guess what? You have computer programs that are used still today within intelligence agencies that – require it – as part of their program and programming. That means that they feed or input information about a person, such as myself, and allow the computer to give a percentage profile as to the compatibility, the workability, the success-rate and ratio of a person within the field. It probably gives a mortality rate, along with other factors.
This machine, this computer program would fail me, or not give me a passing grade simply because I do not allow casualties to exist in my mind – at all. Ask someone if the field, ask a real agent who would they rather work for, a computer program that factors into account the acceptable loss of a life, or a woman who does not allow it to exist in her mindset?
The answer should not be that surprising.
Did he actually have a female family relative die of something such as cancer when he was in his thirties, and they were in their fifties? If so, that would have been a message sent, it says to me it would be about the hometown she lived in and the connection would have been to him. There is man that is still alive, he would be in his seventies, living in the same hometown where she died that should be questioned. He will be able to figure out the name of the person. It appears it is a sort of “active cell” of messaging simply by him still residing in her hometown. God job on figuring that out already. Although you people have been working longer on this information, and I just received the information and been working on it in the last few minutes.
Did you see the look on his face? Is that one thing that changed your mind? Doesn’t he just say without talking or using words, look what she can do? Isn’t her mind amazing? Look what she can do?
Yes, people do not age in the way, they have made me age. I have photographic evidence. My headshots. I have a headshot of me when I was just 15, and one taken in my backyard against our fence when I was either 41 or 42. I look nearly identical, it is in my family genes. Does he really think it was the idea of the “General Manager” when I was working at The Container Store whose famous proxy is not a real doctor to turn me into this haggard, old woman for entertainment?
You have a picture in here that says, there is someone conspiring against another person, if not to kill them. By the picture it is an unconfirmed connection, to whom is the threat and from whom?
You have a picture in here that says, there was a man’s death that happened. The man who died would have been in his fifties when you, he, with a pen mark, were in your thirties. He has wondered about it, like something did not quite settle when hearing the news. Of course, a death would be unsettling; however, something did not seem correct when he heard about the death. There is a famous prison connection. Is it in the Pacific Northwest?
The news story of the living rabbit sculpture tells me that the psycho cop continued to give this serial killer who wanted to kill me information about me while he was in prison. He is still in prison, and it appears you people allowed this serial killer in prison the ability to cut me open, give me a hysterectomy, and disfigure me for life. Not to mention, denying me for the rest of my life, children of my own, natural-born children of my own. This cop would have purposefully given this information to the serial killer with the intent to harm me by way of another person. That is very serious if it is true.
Neo, from the movie the Matrix, following the white rabbit was meant for my brother to know, he was supposed to listen to me, and follow my instructions. People see it now in hindsight.
The mention of the wildlife photographer in the movie, The Lovely Bones, has to do with a t-shirt that was probably my father’s, a size medium and from a wildlife conservation park in Oregon. I still had it when I moved out of my former home. I don’t have it anymore.
Want to know why I am really angry with the real Hannibal Lecter? They put him in a vehicle, in a PT Cruiser, in the back seat as I was driving by. I already had made a purchase of coffee and creamer. What was delivered to me was lesbian thighs and a black bubble-butt. I don’t believe in the real Hannibal Lecter. I am not amused. I am really angry.
I only believe in the numbers on my scale.
Also, everyone should learn from me and my experience, do not help or give any information to any intelligence persons, they will only get you killed, or worse, years and years, and decades and decades of absolute misery and torture until you die of loneliness, sadness, grief, and loss.
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