Nancy's Sickness will be written by cameron33268110 on Febuary 1st
Plot
And I quit. This isn't creepy. Want creepy?
Within every living human being is an electromagnetic field that generates the energy we use to think, act, live and love.
Some call it a soul, science calls it consciousness. This is essentially who we are, while the body is a vehicle we operate by giving our brain (the engine) commands to do so.
These vehicles are fleeting, and wear out after around 90 years, give or take, but the energy we are that drives them, well that's different.
During OBEs and forced astral projection, you're basically leaving your car unlocked with the keys in the ignition. And so you know, demons are nothing like in the movies. No pea soup.
They're subtle, like the snake. Quiet.
The gateway to the soul is through the eyes.
If you do the math, and know anything about the 3-4+ thousand year old forces that have been playing tug of war with humanity for ages now, it isn't hard to tell they're light years ahead of us in terms of strategy and manipulation.
And here we are, quiet, content and fat, watching our t.v., playing our games, eating, shitting and fucking like livestock while forces that have been in place for thousands of years have slowly created a paradigm in which we are all fair game.
Next time you walk through a crowded mall, keep an eye out. Now that you're aware of them, they're aware of you.
You'll know when you make eye contact.
oh, and keep right on downvoting and mocking. I can't wait until the sky cracks open.
You losers that are downvoting are simply mad because I pointed out that you're fat and lazy, and you can't stand the truth. So you click that little arrow, thinking it makes my statement somehow untrue.
I can't wait to hear the 'No, we downvoted because hurr hurrr.' Those are always funny.
The hilarious irony of you guys liking shit like OP and paying no regard whatsoever to the possibility of what I'm explaining-it's no wonder half of you can't form an opinion for yourselves. Keep clicking that down arrow, lemmings. I love when my points are proven for me.