It is hard to believe it. About 4-5 months ago I had to deal with the Illuminati for the first time. Today I read an interesting article on the internet, whose author I trust so much, about the conspiracies of the masons and evil Reptilians from 2016. (Passing over the part about conspiracies, my state, and dangerous reptilians, let’s go right into the topic).
Some time ago, a Mason told me on Facebook I'm a Mason too. He had claimed that he knew nothing about aliens, but I didn't really believe him.
That night, I had an awful 'nightmare'. I found myself in my old school and I heard something in a classroom. I saw there a group of women, men, and teenagers who were practicing a ritual. They saw me and caught me. They put me on the floor, holding my arms and a man came to me, smiled in a creepy way, and asked me:
-Do you know who we are?
-Illuminati!! –an answered
-Exactly! – and he looked at me even creepier
-.. The God Eye! -I continued
-Yes!
This man, I think I know him, he appeared in one of my dreams about military abductions I didn’t write about yet. Maybe he just looks like that man, not sure.
They forced me to take part in the ritual. In the middle of the room, it was a strange purple swirl and it seemed alive. By luck, they were focused on the swirl so I managed to run away right under their eyes... two or three people chased me. When I entered another classroom, one of the men followed me. I locked the door and tried to restrain him. He looked like somebody I knew in real life, but he seemed totally controlled. I do not know how I got him in a position where he could not get up and I covered his nose and mouth. Someone approached the door and left soon. Within minutes the teenager was left without air and he had passed out or died. I got out the window, jumped the fence, and ran to my home which was far away. Shortly, the Illuminati man reached me and tried to catch me. I put my hand in the trouser pocket and I felt the knife I used to sharpen crayons with. When the man leaned toward me, I pulled out the knife and stuck it to his forehead. On the third shot, he fell to the ground. My left hand and the knife were full of blood ... but I was so relieved that he was gone.
But the nightmare began again. I woke up stuck in school again. At that time I couldn’t get out of school. I noticed a group of teenagers also trying to escape. We went out on the school’s roof and when I looked at a boy I felt that I knew him from another life. I told him that we are stuck in a dream and we need to wake up. I closed my eyes and tried so hard to wake up. He seemed to understand I woke up ... I do not know about the rest...
After this event, I’m afraid of Russians and Illuminati more than I’m afraid of aliens. When I searched for the chat with that supposed mason, it was nowhere. No profile in my friends list, no chat, and no research results. (It may have been a coincidence, but it creeped me out a little bit. Give me dragons and abductions, but never give me Illuminati, zombies, or demons in my dreams. I still practice how to deal with them.)
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