Category: The Branton Papers

My “conditioning” involved several levels of physical torture, and horrific sexual abuse going beyond any known descriptive term. They continue to drive “wedges” into the minds of the subjects until hopefully, the mind will “split” apart as it cannot take anymore. One of these “wedges” they used to drive into my mind was the Murder if my mother’s future husband “Mr. Johnson“, back when I was eleven years old. When my parents were getting divorced, and my mother’s one true […] Read More

What the government is doing to “cover their tracks”, simply is they come up with a fictitious medical term to “explain” what all these people are remembering. In this case, they came up with the “false memory syndrome“. The fact that all these people are simply “delusional” or “crazy” and they (conveniently) need medication. It conveniently explains their “memories” of the wrongdoings and government torture done to them as all simply being “figments of their imagination” and “it all […] Read More

The Illuminati is made up of a group of about twenty men. All are 6′-2″ or over, white and are of indeterminate older age (I would say above the age of 70 but I suspect that with the technology they have available to them they, in reality, are much much older). They convene in a board room with a huge wooden table which is in the shape of a football. Each chair has a control panel and a television […] Read More

AND WHAT DO I DO! With the biggest, happiest voice and smile I can muster, I wave BYE-BYE! IT WAS NICE MEETING YOU, BYE-BYE! BYE-BYE. Just like I had just made two new best friends. I get in my car and turn the key. All the while I can’t help but feel really good about myself, proud, noble, and majestic as I drive away. I remember doing this because no matter how hard I fought back, no matter how […] Read More

I get there and let me tell you my heart was pounding. I go to the building and look at the bottom block where the car had hit the building. AND LET ME TELL YOU, THE CRACK IN THE BLOCK IS STILL THERE, AND THE ONE RAILING IS STILL BEING HELD IN PLACE BY DIFFERENT COLOR CEMENT JUST AS I REMEMBERED IT! October 30th, 1997 – I move back home and start to look for people with similar experiences […] Read More

Aaron says something very strange to me. He says “man, you have nothing to worry about with Pilar, she absolutely idolizes you“, ‘trust me‘ on this. ” How the hell would he know? I ask myself later. Months later, when I put it all together, I think he did it to see if I had told Pilar about his father, good thing I didn’t. One Friday night I’m at home and Pilar is coming over later to watch some […] Read More

I fax over my resume and a cover letter to Dr. Purrizzo. And about a day later he calls me. I ask him about the job and in the sweetest voice he says to me “Sure the job is still open Andy, come on in for an interview, how about tomorrow about 1:00. Do you know where my office NOW is?” I said that I did not, so he gave me directions. The next day at 1:00 I am […] Read More