Subterranean Bases

The feeling I get now is the same one I got then, one of utter sickness as the thought of our government is giving aliens women and children for torture and breeding experiments. EVERY WORD of this is, unfortunately, all TRUE. When I was in Miami I was placed down in front of the leadership council of the Grays. I didn’t know what the Illuminati wanted me to do, they never gave me any specific instructions or too much detail as to the intricate workings of things because they were afraid that I would freak out again. At the meeting, one of the Grays was trying to gain access to my mind in order to […] Read More

But I insisted on knowing how many missions I had to go on until I could “retire” until I could “quit” and they would let me go and leave me alone. At the time they told me 10 just to shut me up and since at the time they still didn’t really know what I could do and since this was the first mission they really didn’t think that I would survive 10 missions. But after I ran the 10 missions I said: “that’s it” “no more, I AM THROUGH, FINISHED, RETIRED” at which time they tried to change it to 25 on me but there was nothing that they could say or nothing they […] Read More

But from somewhere inside me my true self, because my will is so strong, would fight through whatever they were doing to me and I would punch holes through the alternate reality platform they had built in my mind and I would freak out and start fighting them. I must have killed at least 15 of their men who would try and stop me once I started. When I would freak out no matter where I was, I was getting the hell out of where I was and if you tried to stop me it was not a good idea to get in the way. I always would end up running back to my dorm […] Read More

Then the assassin would do things like go in, shoot everyone once in the head with a pistol then jump off a twenty-story building with no parachute hit the cement and get up and run away. I am that assassin, and the FBI is looking for me (I will get into that later). So I was trained at the Rochester facility. The thing is that when they were creating me, as part of my development they gave me a ìa top-secret government healing “formula” to heal my self if I became injured (when I was under hypnosis they gave the suggestion to my sub conscious) to add to the “healing pool” I had in “my […] Read More

I was selected at the age of 2 when my father was in the Navy. In addition to this, I have some very strange memories of when my family went to the October fest in Germany when we were there. Some strange events where they took my father and did something to him in the bathroom. Something where they humiliated him in some way and I remember watching and after when we left he was so ashamed about what they did to him that he made me promise not to tell anyone about what happened. Anyway, they watched me develop all through my childhood and then when I went to college they brainwashed my father […] Read More

THE SMALL LAB I MENTION EARLIER IS THE SECRET LAB IN THE ATTIC OF THE LIBRARY! (and I have enclosed diagrams). I remember this because when they brought me up there the man with the white hair said to me “Rhino, what do you think of this place? This is all for you!” and I said “It’s a f*cking dump” and he said, “Well you have to give us some time to fix it up, it hasn’t been used in forty years.” Then I remember the beatings and the electric shock they did to me. I remember trying to escape and once when I got lose and had kicked the crap out of all the […] Read More

After talking to me I remembered that when I moved back to New Jersey from Atlanta, the first thing I did was bring back the truck. When I brought it back my mother’s GERMAN friend Astrid was there to pick me up. The first thing she said to me was “HOW DO YOU FEEL?” and I said “I feel fine” then she said “AND THE CRAZIES IN YOUR HEAD?” and I said, “What crazies in my head?” Then she said, “That’s good“. Then she said “ANDY, WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT THE BOOK MIEN KEMPT?” “Hitler’s book?” I say I don’t know I never read it! She said that’s very good. Hitler’s Book “Mien Kempt” […] Read More

I tell him in a very calm voice that I was just having these strange memories and I was wondering if his father could help clarify them for me. Oh, yea, I tell him, I’m so sorry to hear about your mother, HOW LONG HAS SHE HAD ALSTIMERZSE DISEASE? He started to laugh and then he said: “My mother doesn’t have Alzheimer’s disease!” “Really,” I say, well thank you very much and have a nice day. Within one hour the Ramsey Police have called my house and spoken to my mother stating that they got a call from Dr. Purrizzo and that he recommends that I be sent to a mental institute immediately and put […] Read More

May 1997 – Aaron finally leaves to go to help his father, and never said good-bye, he just left. Which only reinforces my suspicions. July 1997 – After about 18 weeks, thousands of dollars, and two different “sets” of psychologists, and psychiatrists. The third psychologist I go to, who was referred from the second one after he said: “I have no idea how to help you or what to do with you!” because I was not “chemically imbalanced” and in spite of all of the drugs and attempts to simply make these “memories” simply go away he referred me to another doctor, and he was vice a president of the psychology department at Emory University […] Read More

Going back that night and seeing the men in yellow, going back in the morning. Brian and the steroids. Him and Gwen, the lab, everything! But the memories are all like a 5 second flash of a 10-minute movie all with no sense of time order. Clear but then suddenly stops and it’s all very confusing. I’m even so clueless and lost in the confusion that I ask Aaron “Aaron, did you ever have any Army men over your apartment?” He, of course, wants me to immediately come over. I go, we hang out, I watch some TV, I come home and go to bed. As a matter of fact “I have a very pleasant […] Read More