Well, it's that time again, that back-right of my head is tingling and I need to do another LIVE remote viewing experiment that's actually more like Automatic Typing that Remote Viewing but let's not distract ourselves... I'm going to 'flavour' this LIVE remote viewing with a question, "What is the purpose of my life," and by this I mean I want to focus on 'the possibility' that I'm not just here to eat, shit and die, and that there might actually be 'some point' to my occupying this Flesh Machine for 48 years now. Right, I'm ready...
- fish bone archon
- immediate dial down
- complex nano bacteria
- the impossibility of sorrow
- corneas, driven through with sunlight
- the make-up artist loses his grip on the wire
- october surprise (that one was quite strong, and finally...)
- mission accomplished.
There you go. We can only say, "Nothing too exciting," because we have no idea of temporal context. Maybe those eight points will prove to be very consequential, who can tell? Thanks for being there. Ciao.