The outside world was unknown to her in but, she could see a glimpse of it through it through the window in his room, but the window she could see ; what he couldn’t see or ever dream to see from it, was her only reality. I never really knew what it was to be brave until I met a lady that bravely wanted to stay in her Homeland that as a woman she stood up to Soldiers in the night who had come to take her life away. She left them with Sunflower Seeds to put in their pockets to grow in the land with the dust of their souls never to be forgotten.

I never really knew what freedom meant when you ran from a life that had you in a choke hold all your life and all you saw was freedom in the middle of the night carry nothing and your lungs burning in dust and your heart racing would you make it out alive. Which Men and Women from all over the world in boats planes to get you free from a yoke that was not all yours to wear. It was a country in dispair and mayhem that left the world wondering what it was that we all hadn’t learned. History- Religion and Wealth just on a 🔁 loophole luckily Countries Could see and helped in this lunacy to bring it back to dignity. Many left hastily when the war moved to another village next to me. Cars vans buses packed to the fullest of seats you could not breathe, but it was better knowing you was getting away from a dictatorship that had run on for years.
It didn’t go to plan at all this War hundreds dead we will never know the true extent as all documents of birth death and marriage certificates were destroyed the moment the boots hit the invading ground. This is where three Commanders had been shot to death in their own homes that night as they didn’t agree with the way in which this War was taking place. I’m sure they referred it to ethnic cleasnsing and brought back emotions of WWll with the Jewish community.
There was a strange woman in England on her phone jumping up and down like a cat on a hot tin roof for help, as it was getting out of hand and NATO and the EU surley needed to step in. She was jumping up and down for three days to get Government and figure heads to the extent we need to sort this War within this County out before it escalated to other Countries nearby. Eventually the Government sent troops over to help to evacuate as many innocent civilians as possible as they we being killed in their hundreds and being thrown in ditches and hid.
They had been cut off from all communications in the invaded country and in the remote areas where children slept; parents anxiously distraught asking neighbours had they heard anything as they were petrified. There was a rich wealthy man in another country who specialises in employees of street knowledge that can hack computer software and track any kind of flight he flung the wealthiest man’s plane and tracked it for weeks so Gerald the rich guy took the streetwise Lad on working for him. He sent a communication hub into the sky that the residents were told to camouflage their dishes on the houses the Bad Dictator wouldn’t get wind of it and it worked . It was a gutsy move and it changed the course of the War completely. Under the NATO convention it was ordered no fly zone at night as they were tearing into each other and all the civilians were died.Left to rot in a building children and women who had been murdered, raped and murdered. Men tortured. Then stored to rot in a building in dunbass. There were civilians lined in the streets in Kiev dunbas and tanks rolled over ther ditches to cover them. There would have been hundreds more if it hadn’t been for the communication network being on as in the night the soilduers were able to go round and use heat trackers to find the tanks to disengage them out of action and it worked most of were out of action,so it brought a new style of war to the ground which would require more tactical manoeuvre for fighting and taking the Land. Most refugees are being treated so well that they couldn’t imagine ever returning. Now Gerald wasn’t just happy about starting a war massacres hundreds delusional that they are Hitler idiolises. No proof or evidence of this but just starts the war because it’s Gerald and that’s ok because it’s just Gerald.
Most civilians have moved to Armani’s to get away from this Dictator who just diverts planes off their flight path to arrest a young Boy for allegedly being an activist against his ruling Laws and jailed him for 20 years. That woman in England is always crying , voicing her concerns on Gerald the Dictactor and false imprisonment, who had recently been in trouble for being out of his waters right into America and receiving sensitive information regarding the white house and pentagon in a sandwich. They were taken in for questioning they were not thrown into jail for 20 years. But let’s try and look on the bright side Russia and Ukrainian will be flattened land all rubble with decaying bodies everywhere.But we managed to save equal 🟰 to who died. May they all R.I.P they have truly found peace and bliss.

This was the only thing most of us could hold on to. Blind belief. Faith. Each other.
Their was raids through the night blowing hospitals up and killing woman and children. But still no one came to their rescue. It had been four months now and the big army tanks were all driving down into Dunkirk . As the men slept, a man had an ingenious idea, from America, to put satalite dishes up so all the Ukrainian people and soldiers could communicate with each other. As the Russian slept the Ukrainian Soldiers crept in the tanks and removed the circuit boards to enable the tanks to drive and used the part for “walky talkies” it was so on the edge of your seats as it was being written about. Then deleted again out of Quara the next day. Oh how different the War in Russia and Ukrainian may have turned out if this hadn’t of taken place. Russia suffered heavy losses in their tanks and soldiers.
The Commander was giving the President false information about how the attacks were going in fear for his life. The President was quite Poorly as he sat alone in his big room and his massive guests table he suffered a massive heart attacck. The woman in England that lived in a basement and only had view out of a very small tainted window that only she could see from ,visions reported this to America and England, she was actually worried he had died as he couldn’t move at all he was frozen. It was at this point raising the alarm to his health condition she spiritually connected with him and brought life back into him.
He recieved medical attention the next day it was all very hush hush. He had cancer high blood pressure and a heart condition but apparently so had the Lady in England, it was quite buzzare. He started to recover quite well and oh my Commanders were shot as were soldiers for reporting false information back to him about the extent to the war in Ukrainian he was furious. Ukrainian looked like it had a good strong foothold now in this war, but it wasn’t meant to be.
The window only the Lady could see out of vegan to tell of her real life story as looked out of a window no one else could see.
Light of Fission, are you light and energy ? “

The real Brandon in the basement.
Childhood.
Nothing new from thousands of other children, neglected , abandoned, and abused.
I must tell you about one care home as none of us lived at home except one who was kept as a slave for my Mother.
Anyway I went to one in Bakewell there was a big massive house in black and white - so it was obviously listed. An elderly couple who ran and owned it and oversaw the staff accountability. At night we had to go into their living room Grandma and Grandpa- to say our prayers to the Lord , Grandpa would lift your nightie and insert his finger into you - telling you it would give God great pleasure and you must not tell anyone about this. It was a secret. It hurt.
I told one of the staff and she said “don’t ever say such ridiculous things and you are grounded and go straight to the dormitory.The stories that are out; the millions that had the same life. I ran away from there so I could speak to my social worker; I didn’t tell her of the abuse I was ashamed ; I think most young children at that age were the same. Simply because no one would believe a young girl of 9 years old. It was unheard of but things must have changed in the world today with the amount of young children getting abused on the internet mainly to meet up. Quite forward 9 years old today back in my day kids should be seen not heard ; simple.
Now it’s those accused deny them of their basic human rights and solicitor and courts are perverting the course of justice.
But they are not bigger than the JUSTICE OF THE LAW OF GOD. Anyway let’s not get embroiled in all the corruption in the world quite so soon.
Nobody knows the real me or my life. Anyway I told Shirley you don’t move me I will burn the house down. I was then sent to chesterfield HOLLY HOUSE top of a hill bottom they had a junior school. Forgot to mention I was enrolled and went there as I was too intelligent for their school. Again a Man and Woman ran it and oversaw their staff. It actually seemed alright they had two sons of their own, and their living quarters linked to the home. At night we were put in pure darkness and couldn’t see anything at all, I used my sixth sense to see in the pitch black dark.
One night I heard my sister crying and I went out of the door to the other dormitory to see why? I was pushed back by the owner the wife of the man who owned it in there. I was told to get back to my dormitory instantly before I got into trouble.Bearing in mind we are 7 year olds and onwards here.! At the age of 14 I completely changed as though I had been touched by the Holy Ghost himself.
I went from a bullying, compulsive lier to an honest diplomatic person with the kindest heart you could ever meet.
The Holy Ghost I didn’t even know what that was until now and I suppose I knew something extraordinary had happened but I just presumed it was a spiritual thing. I did never go to church or own a Bible but I made a vow to myself that I would never lie again- as lying is a waste of energy and the truth always emerges eventually.
Anyway I was going to be fostered at 14 and I was in Nottinghamshire or somewhere in a secure unit at the age of 13 as my mother couldn’t cope with me when I went home at the fortnightly weekend and I had been sniffing glue.
They told me I was going to be fostered and this was a privilege; apparently so I said “I’m not being fostered unless you remove all these self Indian ink tattoos all over my body. They agreed. Worse thing I ever did the scares on my arms at the top they have left - I cannot wear anything showing them as people always ask what happened to me with my arms they have been butchered. I was a little excited I was given a voucher to buy new clothes and shoes about 300 pounds it was and that was a while back it was a lot of money but I bought shoes clothes, coat, bag for school, uniform and night wear and dressing gown. I felt really good about myself for the first as I had only ever had hand me downs, or stolen clothes from a washing line, quite embarrassing now.
I was accepted into a Secondary School on one condition that I went back a year as all the exams were 50% written homework. So I needed to study and write my work up to be handed in within that year.
I started at Markland Secondary School and it was nerve racking but that is where I met my first husband John, we looked at each other and his brown eyes were like puppy dog eyes. I fell instantly for him as I knew he had felt immense pain like myself and I knew he would talk when the time was right. I was extremely besotted with this window that only I could see out of , I’m sure it was me I was on medication that could cause hallucinations.My Foster mother was awful to me and made it clear she didn’t like me , she denied me my pocket money, towels when I started my period. I rang Shirley my social workers and she visited with the head of social services doing spot checks - they had to give me my pocket money and provide basic provisions and food for me and go back and do another 12 month training for fostering.
I didn’t tell them that my Foster Dad had punched John in the nose making it bleed and throwing me across the room because I said I was going to visit my sister in NewMills.
We kept quiet in case they sent me miles out to another home or Foster parents and we didn’t want to be separated.
Our relationship blossomed and we were so close you couldn’t get water between us , the immense pain I had seen was his father had fell down the stairs to his feet and died of a heart attack. He couldn’t get the vision out of his head and it was haunting him. I removed it.
His Mother hated me as I was taking her Son off her as she had only just lost her husband so we couldn’t go in his house, and my Foster parents were hateful.
So it was the streets for us. We did our homework on a wall outside a pub, we took the dogs to creswell crags and we used to sit in this massive cave, cuddle up as it was freezing and he used to take his big mining coat , black it was and wrap it around me and we talked about we would get our own place when I become 18 as that’s when the Fostering ends.
We couldn’t wait.
I got myself a job at the Local Farm walking and feeding about 40 bouvier dogs as she used to breed and sell them this was 30 five years ago.
I also got a job working for a Chinese takeaway at the weekend and loved it, they used to give me a meal at the end of the night. John and I would eat it. Anyway I was earning that much money I started buying household goods ready for when I became 18. Rita hated this but she couldn’t do anything but watch. She hid the lead to the dryer so I couldn’t dry my uniform. She would buy my foster sisters sweet bags and leave me out. She cooked gruel for tea and had a dog that sat and was the size of a horse gruelling at the table I couldn’t eat the food. I lost that much weight my Social worker Shirley wanted to know what was going on and I said nothing.
I started to save for John and I to get married at 18 which was easy as I didn’t spend any of my earnings so it quickly grew.
In the last year at school my history teacher asked if I would babysit his two boys for a few weeks; I couldn’t believe it a teacher asking me to babysit his children- anyway I agreed they were a joy to babysit., they would just get their toys and play in the little culdisacand at the end I put the money to our wedding fund. Then a wealthy lady asking if I would be a maid at her daughter wedding at home and clean the house after them. I did that and put the money to our marriage fund.
Anyway I was earning that much money I could buy things like towels and ornaments ready for moving into my own house. When I became 18 that’s when they just boot you out as there money stops.
Mansfield was my house, 199 Hewitt Street- doesn’t exist anymore it was a little tiny mining village that I was put in ; also in the middle of a war between two politicians Arthur Scargill who was fighting for the union; Margaret Thatcher’s tactics of I don’t care just shut all the mines down. These villages had only the mine as their livelihood and she didn’t care. Anyway I was in college and John was working in an iron factory. We had nothing and there was no coal anywhere, so we were chopping our furniture up for warmth; it was horrendous.
I was determined it was never going to effect my life in marriage and children and it didn’t regarding children.
My first husband we met at school and was childhood sweethearts but by the time our first child was 18 months old we amicable parted ways and Divorced as he met a woman much older than him.
She was the wicked stepmother she hated our Child who was 7 when she coaxed her into having all her cut off, it was long beautiful curly brown hair, now it was short brown hair, it was for the better she declared.
When our daughter came home she was in floods of tears and didn’t want to visit there ever again. I explained all this to her father , that she didn’t want to visit every again and that his wife just didn’t like our daughter and was jealous of her.
The next thing I knew John explained he and Anna was moving to Brazil to start up a new engineering business with Emanuel, I begged him not to go and that our daughter was at a vulnerable age and would retaliate if this was to happen. Anna had organised this business in Brazil with Emanuel who she knew from her previous marriage, and John and Emanuel started the factory up making engine parts and plane parts. I told John don’t go you will die there and be alone with none of us around you, and that’s exactly what happened. He died alone in a hospital.
On return my daughter would tell me her father was drinking heavily and switching from one Doctor to another as he was basically drinking himself to death. He would tell his daughter he regretted marrying his second wife and leaving England and tell your Mother was the only I ever loved ,tell her I love her.
He died in the February 2010 of Liver failure, they could not save him.
We went to his funeral as a family second husband and our Son.
His wife couldn’t make it as she was having a face lift that day.
My Second husband Malcolm had lumber back problems; heart disease, he had stents fitted in his heart. He was diagnosed with peripheral arterial disease, so he was a very sick man.
He knew he was going to die he told me and the children who were grown up, we just said”don’t be daft”. He didn’t want to die in our home we had built for 26 years together, so he booked himself in at The Travel Lodge our favourite family meal, restaurant complex. He died the night he booked himself in there; the toxicology report at the inquest came to an open verdict as he had only had one pint to drink however he had drank half a bottle of morphine and smoked a joint and had a heart attack, he couldn’t breathe. Opiate poisoning.
He died on the 18 October at 11pm and was found dead in the morning by the cleaners in the Rectory Sleeping facility; he was buried on the 11 the November 2010 . I have been a widow ever since.
Malcolm and I were twin flames instantly when we first layer eyes on each other we knew, it wasn’t your heart carrying away with itself, it was quite awkward. Malcolm had been celebrate for 6 years - like his Son before he met his girlfriend. They say that your soul mate isn’t necessarily the one who makes your heart pace on first sight.
We grew together after we got passed the awkwardness and married after our Son was Born, he was 18 months old and we had our first abroad holiday and we went to Spain. We were just a typical normal working class family up to his death.
My brother Roy I didn’t forget him I wanted to just pay respects to him - he killed himself at the age of 21 years old. His cupboards were full of food, money in the bank. He had just passed his driving test, and was driving to Blackpool for his 21st.
What went so wrong? What happened? My mother called at it his flat which was in total darkness and opened the back door went inside and found him on the kitchen floor, wired up to the fuse box dead. My mother was thrown across the kitchen in second hand electric shock.
She suffered a brain hemorrihage and in surgery to stop the bleed on the brain; suffered a stroke that left her disabled for the rest of her life which was this year, same year the government buried my son the same when we found out Roy was dead. I mean give me a break John and I brought our Roy up from the age of 11 hopefully preventing anything which me and Carol went through.
He got his own flat at the age of 19 and was enjoying just putting things together when he came across methadone and started to buy that from someone who was prescribed it. He had been accused of sexually assaulting a 6 year old girl but no charges were ever made but once you are accused and labelled with such a crime as this your always looking over your shoulder he would say, he apologised for the shame and pain of this on the family and protested his innocent but I told him I’m sorry but you cannot come around my house and be alone with my daughter. I never saw him again only in spirit after 7 years of grieving and blaming myself for his death as I was all he had and I turned my back on him, I didn’t know the Lord fully then and wished I had because no charges were ever made and he came for forgiveness and sanctuary and I turned him away with no forgiveness just remorse I brought him up. He couldn’t live with the separation and the Love, insight, peace and joy I brought and I didn’t know where he lived by this time due to people beating him up in the street and smashing his flat doors in and trashing his flight for a rumour he took his life for a rumour.
I had just given birth to my beautiful baby boy as Our Roy died I didn’t know weather I wanted to Laugh or cry . sing and dance , I was numb. I tried to breastfeed it only happed for 6 weeks and he got so back with colic it was impossible. He would just scream for hours and there was nothing you could do except be there for him. I felt hopeless, helpless and a complete failure at everything I had done in my life. I went to our Roy’s Funeral and collapsed when I got home a cried inconsolable to Malc telling him it must have been something I had or hadn’t done. I grieved so badly over the months I cut all my hair off. Was wearing combat clothes , I kept telling the midwife that I didn’t feel like myself but she assured me that everyone felt the same way it was normal what I was feeling. Edward was 18 months old when I tried to smother him to death with a pillow as I couldn’t listen to the incessant screaming of teething or whatever it was and I had been hearing voices that we’re telling me he was evil and I must kill him. The voices were as if someone was talking straight at the side of you but you couldn’t see who they were. Then I began to see maggots crawling around my skin underneath and in my ears. I went to the Doctors and explained this to him and he had me sectioned in a metal institution.it took months to get over the complete breakdown I had endured with E.C.T treatment signed for by my husband and have left a hairline fracture in my skull. I spent about for or six months in there I didn’t even recognise my husband or son or daughter for six weeks; it was bad. I was diagnosed with Bipolar with phycosis.
Social Services played a big part in our lives on and off. I had a CPN call weekly at my property after 2010 when in the October Mal died . They were just looking out for Edward. Edward! I was trying to take my life frequently. I got back into work and went to Turkey with the Girls ( never been anywhere without malc before) it was different , got there and loved it.
By the 2014 I had taken a severe overdose from bullying at work they ground me down, I was 5 stone and they managed to turn the whole new team against me. It was awful - I did my best to keep my chin up and have a laugh with the team. That wasn’t good enough they were swip swapping my shifts around, although I was on peri a time contract they managed to get round it. They would place me away from the team with just a computer and no phone saying I didn’t need one with my work! It’s comical to look back on but it was horrendous at the time.
Anyway I ended up on a life support machine and intensive care for 9 months. The first few days my family were given a book to fill in to say my last rights as they were not giving me a liver transplant with my reputation of suicidal attempts and it’s collapsed so had my kidneys . Anyway just get any family that want to visit , visit, so they that wanted to filled in the book of condolences and blessings Amen and prayers and low and behold like 3 days later I rose from the ashes ! Well my liver started to repair itself I was breathing on my own and my kidneys were functioning and there you have it. Not happy one bit ; never was when it never worked and stayed on the other side because quite frankly there has never been anything on this side for me only my children but even then I tried it; it’s an Illness. No matter how much you want to sugar cost it - this is why I have been a widow for 12 years as I know what baggage I have and I wouldn’t want to inflict it upon anyone else.
Our Carol what can I say she was absolutely gorgeous could have been a model. Long brown hair , big brown puppies eyes …she was a little bit scary at times, sh would tear stripes out of me for nothing, scream for nothing. She was a bit of an odd ball . Anyway she was completely like my mother no paternal instincts at all no cuddles, hugs or love. Just beaten half to death with a thick Woden scholl if you said something she thought in her words”cocky little bitch”well that was it. Don’t remember half of it as you seriously would pass out.
Carol was the same Social Service once visited as half my hair would be missing and big bite marks all up my legs and arms as we would be put in the same pram and cot.
It didn’t get better as she got older once she strangles me to unconscious with a school tie and left all blood little dots all over my throat , they thought my
Um had done it so I told them no! Carol. She was told off. As we were only staying the weekend at mums then back to the ho
E Holly House. Every time Carol got in a fight I would fight her battles for her she was only tough cookie with me.
She was eventually diagnosed with pchisoprenia at the age of 19 completely normal up to that , she met a lad stArted going out with him on Gamesley , he gave her magic mushrooms and she was tripping everywhere; she set the bedroom curtains on fire in his house wether it was meant I do not know. Anyway she was sent to Ashton Pychiatriic ward and diagnosed with pychzisophria and due to”the seriousness of the offence, it went down as arson;she was sent to Ashworth prison - (seriously you couldn’t write this up) we went to visit her regular and each time we visited there would be something bruised up her legs and arms, the staff would say the other inmates would have done it. Another time we went to visit cigarettes burns up her arm , same answer the other inmates would have done it.
Well I went to visit on this occasion and all her front teeth had been knocked out,same answer so I was jumping up and down, I want to see the warden now!The warden came and explained she had got in a fight with one of the other inmates.Next thing she telling us that she sleeps with a warden and has had a baby but they took it off her. True to my words all this . Next thing you know it’s all over the newspaper and TV half of Ashworth Prison staff sacked on Gross misconduct charges and some even more serious. So she had been telling us the truth at that time.However she had moved before this time to a shelter scheme type home for people like Carol! I know what you are thinking? People like Carol or people made like Carol from the Justice System.
Then there’s our Jill what I can I say about Jill other than she never went through the care system and it’s ordeals. She was the only one that stayed home went to school had horses bought her ; went to Spain with my mums mum every year sometimes twice . The only exception was she did the shopping list for my mum had went and got it and kept the house clean. Her and Carol just did not get on when we would come home every other weekend would fights , light smashed windows attacking each other with knives and glass , then would spend the night in jail to “cool off” Jill left home at 16 went to live with our Dad and step mum, got a receptionist job and never looked back. Full stop.
So I think I’ve covered most of it the wonderful childhood memories and life we had.
Chapter 2
My childhood dream job a few ~ a social worker in which I trained for
A police officer but I was too small back in the day
An inventor - I hadn’t got a clue of what but I would love to invent something, although I know it’s too late again now as all this inventions my Father poured over me I just gave away; with a footnote pls could you at least remember my grandson as I knew they particular Tim Cooke Joe Biden and England would never admit I existed .
They never mentioned God they never mentioned my Grandson.
So it first started when like I say Spirit showed me the video of WW3 and my son dying,I was given a chance to save him, be bold, be brave and tell those in power give the Lands back to my people .
It made sense anyway with the germ warfare coming which I was on a mission to find the cure and base for each individual country except Germany Poland Russia Norway Sweden France I just expected them to learn and adapt from our findings.
I thought Bertie Mayhew was exhausted too as we would be working round the clock saving peoples lives at the same time time by foiling the crime which could be in Los Angeles or Canada or Brazil . Anyway I felt so sorry for Boris .I was interviewed although there will be no recollection on NASA Canadian run base through YouTube about Jupiter and on top of Jupiter is a mechanical mechanism that keeps her stable when the energy is disturbed by orbital debris hitting past her and cause such a disturbance but this mechanism will bring her back to the centre of gravity. She has an eye I told them she’s been looking out of it for centuries. and the last bit I kept from them was she worked by fibres running through her like a tress has roots.
I then how to smelt their metal with what and it will be so thin but the strength of the it will be more powerful and get through the speed of light in the atmosphere.
That was it within 8months Elon musk had joined in with NASA and off they were going up and down to Mars. We have flying cars .
Science has just sped through the history books like the speed of light and we will be landing on the moon on the next lift off. I thought to give his message from whoever that it was the semiconductor they were missing and that helped enormously.The nerves we’re instamental on the last spacex as were the four bags of magnesium- they were just missing the magnesium.
Science well my I found the missing link to the human vertebrae. It won an award to some science students for making milk bottles with and other goods to save plastic packaging you know for the environment.
I embarrassing fell upon creating the cure for a penis that has a blood flowing problem cannot think of the name as my music is so loud but it cures a limp penis ( irectile disfunction) that’s it
I fell on the cure for lukemia by manipulation of the blood cells (it’s just like ribena dear) so the cancer cells inject the cells which we grow to kill them off quite simple really
But mr Sherlock here won the biggest prize for working on brain stem growth - say you were in a car accident and your seatbelt jolted round your neck and your car turned over leaving you paralysis from the neck down you could inject the brain stem growth into the axe of the neck exasperated to the synapse in the brain to regenerate all the nerves to start functioning all over the body easy really just never thought of until I kept putting it a cross to the Mr Sherlock of Japan to be found is that while we did healing on Archie so the idea was there the parents would have agreed but he mustn’t of had the nerve back then but I’m sure over a one million 600 thousand dollars would come in handy.
All I ever asked in return for all these science science inventions was enough for a bathroom as mine is falling to pieces as is my house, kidding be nice -: no it was to explain where and why I had been missing from my children lives and my Grandsons that I wasn’t some old Crazy Granny that I did it all to keep them safe but they used that against me and arrested my Son two years ago I remember it as if it was yesterday . I refused to work for the Fat cats the CEO the President who took it really personally , I rang my Son to warn him and my daughter be careful watch each other as the “ shit is going to hit the fan” as Joe Biden had taken it personally. Two days later my son had been set up in a swimming complex the family had gone to with a 9 year old to say he asked her what her private part was; she was lying it was a four day trial and the knob led jury found him guilty and got three years through me helping who I will explain in more detail later and the crimes I stopped the cures I found- they found me a threat and thought putting my son away would shut me up! The Lord God had different ideas . but no! It was all sold off to the highest bidders in America. We found the cure to end AIDS and that was given to a famous songwriter who was flabbergasted.
That brings me nicely onto my dice with death with a trip that killed me and brought me back to life ? Why ? Oh why ? I asked my father. You have much more to do.
Right from the start I had to protect the President of the United States of America Joseph Limper and his family and I did.
When he fist came into office he was in terrible danger. Anyway how it really all began was Apple the software let the FBI HoMELAND in through the back door, the iPhones were renounced for their security but Tim Cook after Steve Jobs had sadly and painfully lost his life to lukemia allowed security breaches which led to the likes of Biggy Botts getting found out for dating under age girls in America, he’s on the run. He has become so greedy I don’t think he cares anymore or actually sells peoples private notes to the highest bidder. Mark Zionhouser the same used to have you on live streams without you knowing about it . And people would write books and plays and films on the back of it all but not once did they comply with privacy and breach of data which Steve took most of his pride from. He is disgusted with Tim and his Wife and didn’t even want to speak to them at all point blank.
Anyway in 2022 the month of December into January NATO stepped in finally and had the Russia President removed from office by providing Ukrainian with the firearms they needed , they kept most of it on the low down as other Countries were saying to stop providing them with weapons for war when we were in the biggest rescission in history.
The war ended and peace resumed, everywhere went back to normal - crime theft and social disparity. Until next time from visions out of his window.
About the Creator
Dawn Earnshaw
Loves writing short stories and poems - learning punctuation and Grammar.ADHD




Comments (1)
A bit of a shock reading it back that it’s a reflection of you. The real “way to go Brandon “ but it’s a story of connection with other people around the world and what we can achieve “ together “ forget the past it’s gone, it’s just an intro, concentrate on the now! And hope for our future and build together through that “window “ Thank you for reading and displaying the rawness of ourselves when we “let go!”