Army personnel under their control that when we went to the facility and broke in we almost had them but then they said the magic word and the troops and the FBI agents turned against me and were under their control. They don’t fight with guns, they fight with words {{psionic warfare – Branton}}. It was like a living nightmare. The raid was covered up and they made the whole situation “go Away“. Again the raid was covered up because they already had high government officials as well as the top officials in the FBI under their control and they did their best with damage control. However, the damage was already done and sometime after that, the government passed a law making it illegal to perform stage hypnotism in the United States.
I think? But as a result of this, they erased my memory again and covered up my identity and made me disappear. They tried several times to kill me but they simply cannot. So now half of the FBI is looking for me and the other half is covering up my identity from the first half as they are the agents of the “New World Order” and the Illuminati and are keeping me from becoming known. But the FBI is still looking for the man who stuck the two pencils in the wall at the FBI Office. Which is me. I don’t remember which office it was or the exact date, but I know that they are looking for me. While living in Atlanta my controller was my best friend.
This guy came up to me at the pool of my apartment complex and we became best friends. He was from, confidently enough, Rochester, NY and was in Atlanta to get his masters in Physiology at the University of Georgia. I had no clue what was going on and he would brag openly about how he could hypnotize people without them even knowing it. I would go over to his apartment and hang out. This is where they continually kept up with my programming and making sure that I would not regain my memory and get out of control. There was a lot of missing time and frequently he would get up and lock the door for no reason at all. I didn’t put it all together until later, but I remember telling him several times “Dude, I think I was the victim of government mind control experiments when I was a Rochester” remembering only a minute fraction of anything.
And he was right there to cover it all up again. I remember doing this several times (coming out of it maybe 15 to 20 times) until finally, I figured out that he was part of it and I just kept my mouth shut. But the whole thing seemed so bizarre that it didn’t make any sense. He spent years trying to permanently blank my memory but because of the safety systems I had installed in my mind when they first started programming me and creating their “Manchurian Candidate” I specifically designed my own system so that the system would automatically “reboot” no matter what, and there was no way to destroy it (it is quite clever I must admit).
This pissed them off something fierce since they have no way of destroying me, they can only try and control me. During one of the sessions he slipped and told me “Do you have any idea how much damage you have done to the organization?” and I said “good you f*cking assholes“, but then he said that they were now using the FBI physiologists to gain the control of all the FBI agents when they came in for their mandatory physic evaluations.
Think about it?
Who watches the FBI physiologists? When I heard this I was still in their altered state of reality and I would go on my daily life every day with no memories of what was happening at his apartment. Somehow I found my self in the FBI office in Atlanta, and I was there to tell them the story about what was happening to the FBI during the physic evaluations. “Watch the physiologists,” I said and the director of the FBI office knew exactly who I was, and he kept on asking me “Who are You” “Who are You” (He knew I was the guy who stuck the pencils in the wall from before and told of the stage hypnotists) and he kept on saying “Do you have Any idea how many people are looking for you?” and I kept telling them that I came in as soon as I regained my memory.
He said, “how convent, they keep erasing your memory“. He didn’t believe me when I told him that I have no memory about anything he is talking about. A specialty team of FBI agents was on the way from Washington the moment that it was discovered that I was in Atlanta. But somehow I gave him the information and then I disappeared and I was back in my apartment.
I don’t know how I did it but that’s what happened. As it turns out the whole thing was true and nearly the entire FBI was under the control of the Illuminati, and when they would say the “magic word” they would all turn and say “HEIL HITLER“. After a few months, the FBI got control of the situation (supposedly) and arrested all of the physiologists involved, deprogrammed all of the agents, all of the military generals, as well as most of the members of the Senate I would assume and Congress, as well as President Clinton.
My controller (Aaron) when the whole plot was exposed said that he had to do some very fast talking to save his life and said to me “do you have any idea how much damage you’ve done, you’ve reduced the organization down to me being the new head mind controller because they arrested everyone“. Several members of the Illuminati wanted to kill my son and his mother in retribution for what I had done, but [did not] since I had no memories of them (and they thoroughly detest me). As part of their control over me, they have separated me from my powers somehow. I cannot move any more objects but it is very very slowly coming back to me.