Reach out and touch another man (another 1 of your sons)

one time i was lying in my cot and i turned over (which was all i could do), then there was another baby boy there beside me. I touched him as i felt he had something to do with me as all sorts of spiritual magical feelings plus common sense told me. I touched him. Its hard to reach out and touch another man when your just a lad but i got a lush feeling that i knew he felt aswell. Then i surrendered by turning over then fell asleep when my unknowingly, 1 day old son used his mystics in me, completely unaware, i was in a trance because of my spiritual protection, that was the first culprit who raped me in my sleep even though i was only 1 and a half years old and he was one day old. I must have seduced his previous incarnation memory recalls of what to do in t hat sit, when i touched him, trying to let him know im there for him with my deviancies.

Im n ot going to say we got separated because thats p redictable. Brian found it so hard to deal with the masochiny, considering… That he prepareantly confirmed to himself finally after all these billions of years of reincarnated stalking, admitted; check marks in all the boxes, that he, Brian, was will and would be the source of all evil, meaning to him aswell as the rest of the world already, picking up and confirming on their own occasions, a cause of suffering to all but himself. this is his future mission…

Dun, dun, dunnnn… Let me out of this place and i will finish the story.

P.s: we need to start being serious about writing our own stories now and also unpicking some of the scary stories brian wrote for us to sell our souls on. We need to amend zoflora now. I dont know why this is happening but why does everyone keep getting resurrected then disinfected off again? Someone please express your verbal capabillities like me, to eachothera and love people lower down than you and higher up and you can celebrate masochiny and have all of them but only live in same house as favourite lovers ( theyre called lovers not friends) but just go to Ed Muir’s festival and there will be whole army IRA will be there equipt with ammunition. ( if you destroy the amunition, the war can’t be “instagrated” cant remember exact word)

Ok, ill finish the story anyway, every individual now! Go to their house with a computer, do your research and look for a job you want thats already free on planet earth, move in with your rival, type up a curriculum vitaie, work in a bank or phone customer care call centre or a hotel or a chef in a resteraunt, or a befriending agency where people matchmake friends and matchmake their own way in while they do it, (you can too!) Or a dating agency etc. Or write films or write film critics or WORK FOR FLAMING MICROSOFT FOR A CHANGE!!! Making computers, to resurrect, database and distinguish individuals to find all of them, put them on ancestry vie blood tests etc. Find every one of yyours in the process of helping them, consolodating armies of employment and promotion, and pay for you into two rivals, male and female. Your not normal if you don’t have a job, your not normal if you don’t get paid!