The Flash of Light Is the Last Thing, they See! Then they’re all dead.,.. like every spirit, that emanated from different Stars, for Surface dwellers and even the whole entire populace, of Grundeens spirits, trying to Snatch, Any Righteous Divine Being, That I Have, From Beyond Outer Space. That’s right, when the gears of a person are stripped, all their memory sets, are just floating around, like the Dead Pool of the Chief Contaminator, Polluting The Universe Pool, That Was, A Living Pool, When The Bermuda Blue, Enchanted the viewers gaze, in the warm Night’s Skies. It was also amazing to see, even when, smoke is coming from their breath, as they watching each other speak,... especially,.. from the height and vantage point, of a little child, that likes to stare up, at their mother’s and right up father’s hairy noses, as their parents, ramble on. Say word, bush hit, those are just angry manyou’s, that draw y’all towards y’all Earliest emotionally unstable Forms, leading to, having temper tantrums and other bush hit, that be having you off uctup. The Milly’s made the angry manyou’s imitation spirit garments of light, after theyf uctup and ordered for all white folks on Earth be drenched, in My Living Beings, to so called, set the matter straight and that God Is, Just a Little Kid, That got mixed up. Beeeyahch. The angry manyou’s look like game cards, with arms and legs,.. you should see JP Morgan’s. It was like a green monopoly money dollar, with an attitude. The Living Universe That We Live In, From The World Above And The BeNeath Was, Created On May 20th, 2012. And Then Came InTo Me, on May 21st, 2012. That’s When I Breathed in All The Stars Above, while in a kneeling position, wearing a gray colored thobe, at home. With the thobe billowing and vacuuming back to My Sides, Front and Back, as I Oscillated Breathing In and Breathing The Inner Route Out, InTo My MicroCosmic Orbit. As I Thanked My God, My Father, My Amazing Light Of Rejuvenation, Education And Regeneration,.. even My Wonderful Counselor, Of Supreme Self Contemplation. Now, My Righteous, True And Faithful Oneness Of The Living God’s DNA StrandScape Is, At 380,000 DNA StrandScapes And Counting,.. “ya still livin?” I Just Heard, That those covetously lurking in SuperPosition, Viewing The Females of Heaven and Boys, yuk, are aging more rapidly, in their physical bodies. Like they’re little hanging on to their choke hold (salting the tail, I’m not a Bird, beeeyahch!,... I Am The Conquering Lion.) on The Activation Of God’s Glorious Powers And Forces And Righteous Indignation, That Causes, the wicked to all Fall Down and Digitize, Flying Apart like the Matrix or a Crashing Virmana in RU-vid… Hang on a sec, let’s see here…. Where’s that crashing Virmana on RU-vid? Nevermind, you prolly saw it already. Then My daughters who, are pre dispositioned towards righteousness, won’t be surrounded anymore. Press on a word, in the paragraph, then pull the highlight blue tabs. Then instead of Pressing Copy, Press the 3 Dots, then Press 'Read aloud.' and let the Music Play.. give it a 3 seconds, to start. To highlight the whole Post, start at the bottom of it, then drag the left Blue Tab up to the video screen, towards the left and drag finger, back down to where it says Comments,.. Then down to where, the First Letter of your Google account name appears, then over to the top of the Post at the Beginning and let your finger up. Then Press the 3 Dots and then Press 'Read aloud.' "He Class!" Read or Listen, muthu fuh kuz.
The ones who Took Burn Out Virmanas to the Lower Ecliptic Plain, made a bad attempt to Go Back in Time and were surrounded by Giants and they had the nerve to start shooting, while standing like 1 foot high and bullet proof gear, helmets and goggles. So it turned into a big sand fight, cause whatever they were shooting hunted, like stings. Someone grabbed a board and scooped up a bulldozer amount of sand at them, they couldn’t get up. It was about 40 of them. So if they were attacking girls trying to mate… so, the girls were throwing them, knocking them away and grabbing their nasty and tossing, the twenty pound horny toads, whose legs, apparently break, real easy. And the ones who were grabbed by their nasty, never tried to get up again.
“Hey, we gotta find something to put em in!” Said My Little Brother’s pop’s. Then a Crackling Sound! Pierced their ears, with a shreek! And their Virmana Digitized Visually, while making a warping sound and a little light skinned girl hit the Sand and looked up, butt naked, . and said, “do you,. know my Daddy?” And Burst into Flames! WTF?! DeKalb County Police? West Minster, New York? And Erie County? 11 Gamut Grundeen Grunts? “There was glass under her, but she was still there, with no hair though, after Solar Bursting for at least 30 seconds. The girl, couldn’t have been more than, 3 years old and you can tell, her skin was burnt. So we put her in a jar. And the other guys made sure something was broken on all of the nimble jointed grunts and they said, one was black, can you believe that? After burying them all in sand and kicking the mound and stomping other mounds still moving, the girls followed suit, by shoving them, in the sand and got bit, a couple times and went home crying. Then the other guys, yelled out, “is there anybody still alive down there!” to which they heard, “yeah! I can’t breathe, please help, my legs broke!” After which they all sounded like a Grade School Class, whose prank, went way too far. So the guys gathered them up sloppily, on purpose and banged the sand off the mean ones, against their pant legs. It looked like twice, two wacks, seemed to be the charm and then just added them in, the snake holding bags, being passed around. A few went in barrels and one broke a jelly jar with the butt of his gun and bled to death. Nobody told em to do it,... he kept saying something about a medical unit, but he had glass all over him and a shard, right in his abdomen, like who is gonna take that out after all this violence and ridiculous rape attempts? I bet they were looking to harm Your Little Brother, He Would Have killed them all in the Sand and then we wouldn’t have even found them. The Aquarium had to be emptied out, from snakes and it smells atrocious, but the invaders got used to it, quick. So we threw in a few sand crabs and scorpions, to keep them on their toes. Ae get this, they were calling themselves, P.O.W.’s. After all that.. like, Really? Miniature Stalon's, is more like it." Said My Little Brother’s pops. However, I located Hodges and Gloria, His real mother and father and even Queen Akasha, His real sister, who stayed with Him and also stayed asleep, while His so called family, molested her and even Him. So God, Grew her fangs, since they would try taking her roo’s and gifts from her God, her Little Brother. Then on the contraire, when they were done molesting and partying, during the night, they would finally go and lay down,...
The Unfortunate affects of the gay Oil Spill Contamination, is that a little Butter Fly, who's Time, to Cast Off her little body came, so she Flew, to where it was said, I Would Find her, the Same One, Who Saw her, the day she was born and Told her, which Way, her family Flew, That I Saw, in previous weeks, at the Dog Park. The Butter Fly testified against her cause of Death, after 4 Seasons of life. A little bug climbed on her, one day, that had, the chief contaminator's, Earliest emotionally unstable, Forms.... In fact, she said that, the first thing, they do is, they find out, if the creature is, male or female.... and then, they will War against it, if it is a female, till they can dominate her, like an overbearing Cavemen, trying to primitively Land a mate slave grunt wing man, to show off to the Cave dudes, that he's, really interested in. Like a kid using his barely broken toys, with another toy breaking kid, that he thinks unNatural things about. Things that are unNatural to This And The Other Creation's Origins and purpose. The Jealousy, Envy, Malice and Hatred, being evidence of the Prior Creational Contaminating gay deranged mortal Oil Spill, is not a Reflection Of My Father, Nor My Son, Nor My Daughter Bride's Unum Of My Personal HouseHold. The Word Holy Means, That We Stay Separated, From Such Things, Unless We Are Wielding Them, in Defensive Offense, From Righteously JustifiAble Indignation, To OverCome the wicked. The Butter Fly said that, when the bugs of the chief contaminator's wit, find out the other 9 Gamut creature is female, then they cause Conflict, the entire time, of their interaction... If it's a male, then they only War, the entire time, if he is heterosexual. The bug even contacted others and bowel worship'd her, into landing, in the wrong place again, so more could climb on her, by being so small and then, they also,... started eating their way, through her body, mercilessly and knowing where they were going, while harassing her spirits. As if they were being paid, to give her household, a bad experience,... and luckily sodomy and rape, were not involved. During The 1,999 Prior Contaminated Creations, the Quality of Life and life, have been watered down, by the chief contaminator's Earliest emotionally unstable Forms. Like seeing visions with someone else's Teeki Oil, the gay dudes, see it as empowering inspiration, when he tries to show you the results, in a movie, called the Time Machine. The Librarian that had a projection or angra manus that walked, from broken visual glass partition, to partition, while chatting with, the Time Traveler. The chief contaminator and jealous death adder spin off book author, that produces a guide book, to raping the Perfecting Civilization Degrees Of Separation's Manifesting OffSpring on Earth, called the old Cane book and even the True Cain Book From Able, after Having stolen the Kid's Book Presence, during the Grundeen's of Higher Densities, holding mock court proceedings, like boiler room con artists, trying to put your kids, in charge of the bills, using the phone and making visits, behind your back, hence Baby Land, Babylon. Notice the debris and Shattered Moon, that was Seen in the Sky,... Even most of the Library was in Rubble, from Urban Warfare Strikes. Those were the results. And working there, he felt like he had reached the top of his Call Cleofuss food chain, but as was visually obvious,.. to what avail? If everyone made of flesh,... was now dead,... or underground, somewhere. The Time Traveler and The Librarian, of the Madagascar Metropolis Civilization, 6 Planet Formation Aeons, ago. m.ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-61xq5Kja1Uo.html&pp=iAQB
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