As I’m sitting there I cannot move, but I can hear them laughing at me. He starts telling Mr. Green how he didn’t know what exact word they used but once you find it “that’s it” he is totally under your control. This is where things start getting a little crazy. What he did to me somehow, I remember, is he somehow locked me away in my own mind, creating multiple personalities over mine to make me forget everything. […] Read More
Category: Project Superman
July 1993 – In my apartment complex, this guy unusually comes up to me and introduces himself to the apartment complex pool. The guy’s name is Aaron and he is down South to get his master’s degree in PSYCHOLOGY. Coincidentally he is also from Rochester NY. And went to the University of Rochester for 1 semester and supposedly knows some of my friends as he is a “local” Rochester boy. He becomes my best friend after a while and […] Read More
As I pull my self out of the earth the look of fear on their faces was evident. I could smell the fear in the air and they knew they had done something terrible and now were caught. Within moments I had broken both of their necks and again sat right beside the bodies and began to cry. This time when the phone rang I answered it. “Hello?”, I said. The voice art the other end said: “Who’s this?” […] Read More
By the look on his face, I could tell that this was news to him. He makes me leave and go into the hall. I can hear intense arguing now going on inside. “WHAT THE F*CK DO YOU MEAN HE NEVER SIGNED THE PAPERWORK! You’re TELLING ME THAT THIS KID HAS BEEN AN INVOLUNTARY SUBJECT ALL ALONG!. YOU F*CKING IDIOTS IF THIS EVER GETS OUT” and he goes on and on. I actually thought I had a chance now. […] Read More
All I said was speak to my lawyer. Which pissed him off even more. They tried every means of persuasion to get me to go another 15 missions. Everything from a gun to my head to beatings, to threatening to kill my family. But I would not budge. Next came the character test. They had been watching me every day of my life from almost the day that I had arrived at the University of Rochester (actually it was […] Read More
May 1989 – All during, and especially at the end of my freshmen year I remember Brian giving me a lot of grief about what I was going to do with my semester breaks. He would ask me where I was going and what I would be doing (thanksgiving break, Christmas and Easter breaks as well). When it came time for school to end he kept after me to stay up in Rochester. He told me that he and […] Read More
They put every detail into my head. I REMEMBER them telling me that I was to go and kill this man. And I would not do it. I said “what has this man did to me personally, Nothing! I will not kill him!” They would come back and say that this man “kills women and children, that he tortures young girls to death and then rapes them, he murders babies and he butchers grandmothers for fun! You must kill […] Read More
But I was thinking to my self “I was right! I was right about the gun” and I wouldn’t say it was fear that came over me, but it was more like panic. “I was right! I was right about the gun” and when they came back over to me the man with the white hair makes me look him in the eyes and he asks me “are you sure you can’t shoot the rifle“. I knew that if […] Read More
AND if the backup computer became damaged it would fall off the table and right into the healing pool, thus automatically regenerating itself, and thus automatically regenerating the main room again as well from the copy stored in the backup computer which can never be destroyed because it’s over the healing pool, and if you try and destroy the healing pool one if not both of the computers would regenerate it anyway. The only way to destroy everything was […] Read More
They instilled these attributes directly into my mind and into my personality using the helmet of knowledge. Anything these animals could do, I could do, only better, because I was “the Rhino“, unstoppable and undefeatable. I could ANYTHING, ANYTHING they asked me to do, I could do, because the perfect killing machine was “THE Rhino“. And for some reason, I was very proud of this fact. I remember riding in a car on a very lonely road. There are […] Read More