lamdo263
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My birth was difficult due to past links with a warlord that was also genetically enhanced. For this reason, his past existence was etched on my soul and reincarnated to many lives after his passing. This is why probably my mother experienced difficulty in giving birth to me.
When I was about 17, I had experience severe instance of lunar romancy, to where I had to look at the moon, as if almost against my will. I think what occurred in in my 1600s existences, a leftover gene from some contact with a werewolf stayed in my system and this was passed on. Ful moons affect werewolves.
My suspicions are that even at an early age, I was being shadowed by the Pleiadeans even before the famed Pleiadean landing at the Billy Meier Farmstead. This is why the moon was affecting me so heavily, because they were monitoring me or in some way fiddling with me.
Later after the landings in Switzerland began, some few decades from that fact, I again experience a complete slippage for my natural stance as a full human and started to regress into what's known as a junk vampire. This occurrence may have been a result of both Billy Meier and the cosmonaut Semjase time traveling backwards in time. They must have gone through both the eras of the werewolf and vampire plagues.
The moon pull I was snapped out of by an airborne squadron of CH-47s Boeing Chinooks flying over my house then. Completely snapped me out of this fugue with the moon.
But on the second regression, I was not so lucky. Physically I started to change and if memory serves me, was three days into the change, when I could smell blood in humans at thirty-five feet in distance and that this would fill a nutritional need had me concerned.
I didn't want to become a full vampire in the 2006 era, as the body starts to deform and one's appearance drives them to exist isolate in the woods or forest.
Some agency and I still don't know why I think it was either the Army or a specialized vampire, delivered a bite on my right breast to me. I went into a sleep to where a black funnel within the process of sleep opened up beneath me in bed, but a hand shot out of nowhere and grabbed a hold of my soul spirit complex, keeping me from falling down into that funnel. I know if my soul would have gone into that funnel, I would become a vampire.
For what I've mentioned here, I'm very skeptical of the Pleiadeans being good humanoid beings that any Earthling can readily trust. Maybe it was a need issue that had propelled them to act as such? I don't know, but for posterity I'm mentioning this.
This past warrior template was from a space faring world and in part was superhuman.
I don't care if anyone comments on this post, but please be polite? Thank you and sworn.
When I was about 17, I had experience severe instance of lunar romancy, to where I had to look at the moon, as if almost against my will. I think what occurred in in my 1600s existences, a leftover gene from some contact with a werewolf stayed in my system and this was passed on. Ful moons affect werewolves.
My suspicions are that even at an early age, I was being shadowed by the Pleiadeans even before the famed Pleiadean landing at the Billy Meier Farmstead. This is why the moon was affecting me so heavily, because they were monitoring me or in some way fiddling with me.
Later after the landings in Switzerland began, some few decades from that fact, I again experience a complete slippage for my natural stance as a full human and started to regress into what's known as a junk vampire. This occurrence may have been a result of both Billy Meier and the cosmonaut Semjase time traveling backwards in time. They must have gone through both the eras of the werewolf and vampire plagues.
The moon pull I was snapped out of by an airborne squadron of CH-47s Boeing Chinooks flying over my house then. Completely snapped me out of this fugue with the moon.
But on the second regression, I was not so lucky. Physically I started to change and if memory serves me, was three days into the change, when I could smell blood in humans at thirty-five feet in distance and that this would fill a nutritional need had me concerned.
I didn't want to become a full vampire in the 2006 era, as the body starts to deform and one's appearance drives them to exist isolate in the woods or forest.
Some agency and I still don't know why I think it was either the Army or a specialized vampire, delivered a bite on my right breast to me. I went into a sleep to where a black funnel within the process of sleep opened up beneath me in bed, but a hand shot out of nowhere and grabbed a hold of my soul spirit complex, keeping me from falling down into that funnel. I know if my soul would have gone into that funnel, I would become a vampire.
For what I've mentioned here, I'm very skeptical of the Pleiadeans being good humanoid beings that any Earthling can readily trust. Maybe it was a need issue that had propelled them to act as such? I don't know, but for posterity I'm mentioning this.
This past warrior template was from a space faring world and in part was superhuman.
I don't care if anyone comments on this post, but please be polite? Thank you and sworn.