Honesty... it is so wierd to try expressing honest thoughts... it changes as I think and am within the universe, as the universe thinks ... there are thoughts everywhere. What am I honestly thinking? In the midst of everything... that may depend on the thoughts around me... I think ... still, sometimes I think the universe and people around me struggle with the same expressions... and so it is not so simple to express complete honesty. I guess... I really can’t stand some people. It’s still the truth. I can’t beleive the audacity some have to just treat others however they want ... or take pure concepts and bend them to their liking... like this “playing god thing” - I hate it so much.
In general, I’m thinking about being in this new city and how I’m really hoping everything is going to work out. I think it will. It may just be difficult still for a while. I’m still a few steps above than I was.
I’m really excited to meet my girlfriend this winter for the first time in 9 years I think? And I did not mean any disrespect to anyone who might have mistaken my intents... I just don’t beleive in outright disrespect towards random people at any time ... that is something I always try to express through my life choices... I think my girlfriend knows I only have feelings for her, or at least I hope she does, since it’s the truth.
I’m enjoying the peace and calm of the night hours... kind of ... that’s about it .. not a lot of peace in this place though.
It’s been a good week so far. I cleaned the entire house again. All of my research is done and I am onto the final draft after downloading an app for writing papers... (likely I will have better luck this time in saving material, with the app, in one piece, and managing to keep it). I unpacked some boxes, paid bills, received an order in the mail, tested the gear... various other small tasks, such as researching powerful herbs of magic and necromancy. I’m not interested in using magic and regarding necromancy - I wouldn’t go there... it’s intetesting though. I’ve witnessed those who are pronounced deceased travel miles in seconds, manifest as young, if not younger, than they were almost a decade ago... I’ve witnessed more than I can keep a basic record of... and I have been informed that... essentially it is the nature. I also sometimes wonder what I will find if I look into necromancy and other dark sciences and arts to see if there is any alignment between the unexplained and the directing of will into magic. I see a science that I can explain when I observe nature. When I research these arts, I see a tangle instead... I feel it’s more likely that the natural design of everything is so much more powerful than what can be taken up and created through pagan force. To me, the superphysical is usually what is untouched, and becoming advanced, whereas the veering off from that ideology is gruesome and painful in comparison ...
I woke up less than a couple of hours ago. I’m thinking. A lot... I’ve had a lot of time to think, lately, compared to the past three years. I was usually busy working on stuff... now I’m trying to decide how I feel.
Work is still fun though.
Well the major horror of this particular day was over at around 2:45 - 2:50 pm... it started around 9:30 am...
Last night was interesting. I met a girl named “Faith”... her original name was Lauren, she became like Faith though. She is someone I like very much. A true story is actually one I might not feel safe sharing - as much as I would rather tell the truth... it’s ... beyond dark... so ... I will have to upload the ghost photography instead... it was in this bedroom though... the events that took place.
Idk - I’m kind of upset, to be honest... my niece is visiting... she’s so young... and I’m just stressed about this young life being near me when I am trying to get through some really dark and dramatic and even kind of inappropriate stuff at my age... it’s like... the report goes as: trauma victims, strange systems, a lot ends up being ruled by haunts, gangs which have very violent intentions, etc., etc., ... and how... how can I even hide this from my niece - but that is kind of how it is.. still, you can’t tell someone... “I’m trying to find a neighborhood where I think they locked someone in a trailer and they couldn’t call for help, but I’m trying to accomplish this without looking like I actually am accomplishing it.” ... because... it is that complicated ... and then there is my mother... “I don’t want to see places like that ... “, and it’s true - that... it isn’t like a trip to the theatres that I’m going on ... it’s about changing the way things are ... without harming anyone, and by starting with the important information that provides evidence ... that does become proof of what simply hasn’t been discovered but is understood as true... and that kind of proof might change how much of that kind of stuff is allowed to happen... and it also might help solve what is causing the activity... and how to get it to stop ... I can’t renember exactly if I mentioned it but I did get what I feel is enough evidence for me to beleive that what is being rejected by the minds of many (or something like that) is true... basically, I turned in what I have discovered... and I’m not finished looking into it... besides it’s all pretty obvious and fits at this point.
A three day sequence, trying to work on this stuff, is very twisted throughout
1.... you can’t get on the ferry. Not that way, you have to go through all this flakey scenario type stuff to do anything... and you’re going to die of a bear attack when you try to leave a different route.
2. You thought... you thought you would not get dragged to hell on the ferry ...
3. Oh, wait, you can’t get off the ferry actually, this lady here is going to kill you.
4. Stuff in your house is broken! And you can’t follow a schedule that way because - just when you think no one is there, and you have some time to research - they start knocking, and they pry at you if you aren’t disturbed by them! If you don’t let them in! They’ll show you... that they are white people... and you, you are not entirely. A white person. (That was much more dramatic in my mind as I was writing it... )
5. Now that everything is fixed... you think you can imagine a schedule that you’ve written, and can follow, legitimately... within 10 minutes, though, you are informed that family is visiting this Friday... and it is the family you are not so great about dealing with.
Previously... the cycle would go on forever ... and at any given time - if I felt truly safe in my mind - or on any level - even for 1 second - the power would go out in the dead of winter ❄️... even at -5 degrees... and with no supplies or a single person in the entire world that I could talk to, call... anything like that. Usually - it seems it would not turn on unless I ran out like a crazy person and waved to the police - so that they knew I was there? I don’t know really.
So, it’s like.. a targeted lifestyle (trying to change things so that there is reason to beleive...). I mean, it’s Jesus that I beleive in, and I’ve seen miracles... so - there’s no question about whether or not I’m going in the right direction, and that is like a real manifestation to me ... a manifestation of god... and it goes so far against evil people ... that, sometimes, it’s like they really don’t exist... it isn’t true, though, that I can just text or call Jesus if I feel threatened or afraid.. that isn’t scripture... scripture makes he points about god not speaking.
And it’s like - people I care about are dying, and I have so many tasks in the next year, I can’t seem to get a single straight week to do any of them, everything I work for is always stolen from me, nobody understands any idea except some sick mental image of a retard or a psychopath or someone with 0 experience and 0 wisdom... etc., etc.,...
I don’t really care though. I care about myself and what I’m experiencing... I’m saying... because... that is important... that I am okay - in order to cause other people to end up in a place where they feel that they can/will be okay also. I guess... I am saying, that a broken ice pick will not be suitable for a climber attempting to get to the top of a mountain, and the mountain’s highest elevation is the mountain climber’s first greatest success ... whether it be a hobby or not... the success is worth it ... after all... someone who doesn’t know the route might gain some learning experience from the first climber - and may be able to skip some of the difficulties that the first could not foresee... I used to think it was stupid... to care about one’s self... I can see sometimes it is necessary
As for the negative attacks, wherever they come from, whoever they are coming from ... I have a few things to say to you...
It isn’t
a damn thing
that you’re all like this...
Not anymore... it’s more like
Fuck off world.
Goodnight...
I’ll help to fix you later.
One day.
Okay?
Talk later then.
Right now, yes, there are more important things going on...
And these are just “The Honest Journals”, (Fall 2019)... because - I appreciate honesty...
And it isn’t heard very much ... how often does one get to actually read the honest journals of another person... basically I’ll file them. That’s fun.
Also... when you are upset about something.. jumping up and down like an ape does not really tell a person anything. It is best to say what you are really trying to say... that is aimed at some wierdo nearby actually, btw.. I would not call my niece an ape, she is a wonderful individual ... it’s this - guy that is wierd... actually quite a few of them are wierd... would I even bother?
Screaming “BITCH” down a line of journals... would not return the results you are looking for...
So, for example, saying what you would like to say to someone, in speech that makes sense to the person you are attempting to communicate with... is ideal, in successful communication. (As far as I know).
I should probably talk to my family at some point, about what it is that annoys me so much, rather than acting like some kind of a demon that is going to sprout some fangs and wings and start screeching like a psycho half-striege creature ... about my pet peeves... which are more like the kinds of activities that would make me snap or something... then again... I might not.
Well... beyond that I’m just chilling and relaxing tonight and since my schedule is so messed up I can’t even keep it... I will just go to bed.
I had two journal entries, I lost them in my phone though, they were detailed and about my week... I am writing this one, to post.
... cycles are somewhat repetitive still, life is looking up, though... I document honestly, and I say this from time to time (that life is looking up), and following, within 2-3 years, there are some actual positive developments which have remained. That is some promising insight from myself... to whoever feels better knowing it.
Some things that have remained in the state of positive developments: spiritual advancement, a distancing from a violent family member, changes in the events in my life (from “last time” to “this time”), signs of “immortality” (and so, it isn’t like everything lost will remain lost, it is likely I will be able to get back what has been taken from me)... there is a certain appreciation for my planned journeys that I ended up missing out on, they were so beautiful anyways, who is to say they are not reserved for a heavenly realm... sometimes, I feel those dreams are sanctioned for an immortal’s eternity ... I am experiencing more vampiric advancement, and continually seeing into supernatural worlds - being able to stay in touch with others like me, or more supernatural individuals who I am close with. There is a bit more promise for the future - from 2007-2010 I made purchases for survival gear which never showed up in the mail, I never received an explanation, all of the income I had slaved for had been lost/stolen and there were no refunds... I understand material realities are considered to be evil, still, if I am directed to get involved in them then I do, which I was... now, from 2012-2019 mail finally started working, and if a refund was needed after returning merchandise, I could usually get one... basically, dying in the cold is a danger in Alaska, which is what I get that a lot of this direction to get involved was about, that, and the fact that sustenance supplies will go with that for a person off-grid, such as explorers, photographers, writers, and even people who investigate or travel for work... so, there has been that development ... and many which are similar to that one. I enjoy my personal space, moreso, unlike in other situations where I only looked forward to moving out. I don’t know about relationships. I have been a dark vampire that embraces a very specific path, for a very long time. To be in a relationship with anyone that isn’t a part of the guidance for my path, is sick, and disturbing. It isn’t as if Jesus did not save me from the very real and living terrors, though... how could I not pick such a compassionate savior to commit my life to? It is true though that the trauma of my life is beyond deep and within me there is a question which burns, defiantly and ambitiously, like a flame - “who are you really?”
And the truth is the truth, it’s unavoidable, is it not?
Can I really fight the fact that I am a vampire?
Where I am in my life is very specific.
I actually don’t want to say a lot online...
I know I need spiritual guidance as much as any human...
Well, I have been running into the nighttimer vampire at night, the same one that was nearby me in the town I just moved from. He is one person that understands me. Seeing Apollyon is another daily event for me... sometimes I catch the tracing of the shape of his cloak or arm in the house ... those are two community members I’ve known since I was about fifteen years old... interesting how the Nighttimer is still looking younger... and Apollyon is still very defined in his endeavors... as far as his age and appearance... well obviously we can’t really see past the powers which involve angels and so, I only know he seems to always be exactly the same at the time that he visits. Neither of these friendships are romantic... they are interesting though... how many people actually understand the kind that I am? Not very many... I’m aware that each existence and creation is unique... I’m just saying... I feel very separate and different from the rest of reality, and so... all of these truths about the world that reflect a society’s expectancy regarding an individual’s lifespan, with “romance” being the question from a group of people for about 10 years... is nauseating and noxious. A question is just a question, I’m saying... I am a vampire.
I think there are a few Draconians I probably forget are always near... two that I can think of. Some people hate draconians, I personally think they suffer with the reality of being draconian.. and those who suffer the most, I hope that they end up experiencing a positive change that they could not find before, such as the breakthrough in a case, or the healing that is needed.
I am thinking a lot about the repitice cycles of life, right now, and how they stress me out. I pray though, and I have been saved and experienced miracles a person wouldn’t believe... unless of course, they themselves have witnessed them ...
I want to live forever.
A person might wonder, what does that mean?
I don’t wonder very often...
I don’t have very many questions about it, I feel I know.
Extra notes:
I completed a lot of housecleaning this week, all of my laundry I finished in one day, and have managed to keep my small and newly furnished bedroom in perfect order. I did multiple loads of dishes, a lot of research, quite a bit of writing, and went on a drive twice... I witnessed one area that showed signs of trauma, and one area that I am still looking into, one haunted site I found, one ageless vampire I found, possibly 5 altogether... I communicated with one individual that I stay in touch with, and got two important purchases for Southeast AK wilderness survival off of my checklist, and thoroughly researched the gear I needed for the rest. A lot of planning has been written and drawn out, and orders have been made. I contemplated a lot of my work... how safe or dangerous it is... I can see there are consequences to the smallest of choices and so I’m careful about my methods.
Other than that, my thoughts have a lot to do with housing, as it is the first time I’ve lived in an apartment that I like as much as I do.
This new place has dark, and gothic looking hallways, suitable for a breed like myself. The wood flooring and frames are antiqued and artistically stained/polished. The paint is just right for the tones of mahogany and the aged look... and the curtains pair well with the paint on the walls. The furniture is pretty new, there is a view out accross the city among other tall buildings nearby. A few Gothic Lanterns and Candelabras, a gothic chaise or two, a chandelier, and some gothic furniture, some artwork in frames (tall pieces - not to be hung on the wall - to set behind small sculptures... ) would definitely give the interior the look of a vampire house... I don’t know how much of that I will put together this time... I am very excited to decorate, though, and so likely at least a few items will be purchased... and the current set up is definitely already semi-Gothic inside. I set up one gothic looking table in my bedroom, the blankets are plush, and they are tones that go good together, light blues and charcoal, silvery greys, they give a certain look to the room... especially with dark blue curtains and pastel blue walls...
I am experiencing the start of a fall cold, one I’ve been fighting off for a while... once it is gone and maintenance is finished in the apartment I will be a bit more ready to buy some lighting, and the art supplies ... I am also going to test the winter gear I purchase in January.. I may or may not make some YouTube videos... but I am moreso interested in being a YouTuber at some point. I want to create an informational channel that will benefit people like who I was, on the way to becoming who a person wants to be... there was and are so many lost youth.. there is so much I would tell the youth I was. However, a fun video, from time to time, might include gear testing and DIY info for wilderness camping, in Southeast Alaska. That is a definite plan of mine.
https://redstargazerl.blogspot.com/2019/09/it-is-11-pm-when-i-first-gaze-out-at.html?m=1
I’m just thinking about everything, and what confuses me... not in a bad way... just interesting truths about reality that I’m trying to wrap my mind around ... I will probably post about it soon enough.
A quiet day ... it was not bad at all.
Definitely a time to stay in the dark. My condition is hitting kind of hard...
Basically, I have a lot of plans in the next year, and this week went pretty well. I don’t have a lot to say, although I’m looking forward to writing journals which are fun to read. Today is just calm and so I’m winding down from my first scheduled week ... and more work is in my schedule for next week. I haven’t looked over the forums yet... once I have I’ll be posting, participating in discussions and answering questions... I was waiting until I relocated to finish the particular task of forums ...
I arrived at the first destination town. The move was successful. Those of my ancestry are concerned and regarding the actual success on the matter there is only ❤️ to share. I will have to update you more in the following weeks...
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