Thursday, July 9, 2009



Andrew Hennessey

This is my best guess as to why and how we are here on earth and how things work - the article is a synthesis of several other smaller pieces.


To celebrate the 200th Dynastic Cycle of the Imperial Draconis Eternal War on Error the Imperium declares a Supercluster Day of family celebration.
Those families officially registered as in internal dispute on that day will be terminated in the interests of a pure Imperial continuum.

The eternal error is to not acknowledge we the Draco as the Masters of
Everything, but as we believe in freedom of speech and allowing everybody to do everything they can do or want to do – it is a simple statement of our law that we can do everything and anything we want.
And we do.

Our family is celebrating and great Uncle Fester looking somewhat like two big sticks of red liquorice with a lamp standard and big flappy red beach towel will be bringing his Great Aunt from the Serpens constellation in one of the twilight galaxies.

Speaking of Great Ants – the Zeta Imperium will be sending some of their hive personae – if that is the right term … as they don't seem to be the life and soul of any party .. not really having much left of one themselves. The only irony that computes for them is haemoglobin.

The Great and Eternal War on Error requires fresh Anunnaki blood and our surrogate and nursery projects on these farm worlds have managed to keep up with the Draco losses on the hundreds of separate regional galactic and interdimensional zones we are helping to correct.
The errors in these places are unspeakable and just need to be put right.

A good steady supply of slaves and livestock for our projects has the full Imperial attention as without fresh hosts and creative nannies for the nursery worlds our supply of educated and intelligent and socially functional Reptilian apprentices and executives would dry up.
Our ever increasing consumption creates an ever increasing need to feed huge numbers and thus we must keep expanding or die as a species or we will run out of resources.

When we went into the dark zone we took several dimensional nexus that gave us access to several dimensional pockets and zones and we acquired 10% of our monthly performance target in livestock alone on that first day.
We separated the captives out for their correctional duties – most as menial factorial and mining labor, but quite a few of the most creative and talented captives we handed over to the Zeta for screening for role playing positions in earth-type nursery farming and hosting.

The earth-type worlds are most amusing.
The captives believe they have freedom and self-determination and that they evolved from the primitive animus on those worlds, they also believe that their worlds and society and its technology is slowly evolving .. but they are mostly in a constant state of amnesia and stupidity and are often linked into several educational roles with the young Reptilian larvae.
The nymphs or phoenix burst out - hatch out eventually from the ashes of the self-destruction of their host.
Often the Draco/HU families will go there amongst the slow moving, slow thinking and slow acting men or HUmen beings and totally outperform them in every and any way – breaking their hearts in the process.
Indeed some of the lesser families never tire of sending their ne'er do well juniors or unfortunates there to play.
It is no accolade however to be able to say that they are kings amongst retards.
The slow HUmen do not know or suspect that role playing Draco shapeshifters and Greys with hologram projectors have these massive amounts of capacity and live amongst them.

Sometimes it amuses us to humiliate the competing Reptilian families by sending their relatives to these places, forcing them to surrender to the artificial attrition and the Imperial will.

For the most part, one would never visit these places to eat and drink the essence in those common essence-feeding zones driven by our chaos technicians.
When ones finest vehicle gets clogged up and grid-locked amongst the rusting HUmen junk and ones nose is amongst the oil and stench – supping the essence of some frenzied driver is no consolation.
Its one thing to stand around at a crowded football match in the semblance of human rags drinking in the essence of those allegedly exciting moments and quite another leaping about between slow moving bullets and other gas propelled projectiles in the middle of some alleged war zone whilst feasting on the last moments of the inmates.
Its so ….… primitive.
One prefers pre-processed essence – and making the best use of our essence management teams - its just a tad more civilised.
One also prefers to dine Not wearing the semblance of HUmen rags in either their textiles of their DNA. One can see where the term redneck first originated from.
Red Draco amongst the HUmen stench.

I was somewhat irritated by a disobedient and slow witted vassal last season and one was not amused so one had him incarcerated and tasked so as to put him on an essence diet as it were … and it was amazing how shrivelled he ended up without the benefits of his daily essence.
His family paid a ransom for him and no doubt he is still chasing the raptors along the seashore trying to feed himself.

One has ones own collection of rebels stored in the soul jars of the Imperial museum.
They were the cream of the rebellious prisoners, elite warriors and leaders from the resisting republics.
Our war on error was able to correct their attitudes and their essence is
imprisoned in ones Imperial collection.
One likes to let the geni escape from the bottle from time to time, on planets such as Earth and then if one is displeased by their efforts one can always recall them home.
in the Earth year of 1963 AD the President of the tribal state known to the inmates as the United States of America, which is a farming stockyard supervised by the 2nd Annunaki livestock franchise holders on that world. President Kennedy was one of the Imperiums prized prisoners from the era of our cluster wars in this sector and had been starting to show his rebellious, defiant and humanitarian nature to the governors of his stockyard – making speeches about dark elites.
One arranged for a public display of Imperial power by formally taking his soul back in front of those who had eyes to see, during the transit of a public promenade in an earth vehicle and then one pandered to the humans by having him shot with lead projectiles called bullets variously from several positions and directions one minute later.

One's collection of Soul Jars or Urns is a highly sought after exhibit and one suspects that that being would require to be quelled even further to curb his rebellious tongue – perhaps in a more underprivileged, abused and dependent outing in his next incarnation.

One doesn't disapprove of the Nursery planets that entrain the next generation of young Anunnaki as they also provide us with soul food and essence and other such mixtures of ideas that from time to time are unique – or intimate new flavours and combinations of technology and processes that one finds appealing.

One has to admit that if it were not for the farming efforts in such places made by the Imperial Zeta Hive there would be a lot more of the Anunnaki walking around these worlds looking like human muppets.

Fortunately the Anunnaki tradition has incorporated the canning and packaging industry supplied by the Zeta, although many of the Anunnaki lines still prefer organic farming and predation.

The Eternal War on Error is hungry work and needs the creation of more HUmen by the HU to supply us with the quality essence and new process descriptions one needs for food and entertainment.
Admittedly the one advantage the HUmen have though is that they can farm their sheep and pigs and milk their cattle without dressing up to look like them.

The foregoing was probably an Anunnaki Imperial point of view but next we need an idea of how it is we are all here in this facility.

All the matter we can see with our eyes and our telescopes is probably all of this density and that is galaxy upon galaxy of material that has two aspects - positive and negative, its called dualism, it has opposite poles - it has an ecology of eating – beings of one sort eat the others in some way because the density is so disconnected from the abundant energy bodies and spheres of God.
In our dark pit therefore the reptilians and greys and others have specialised in farming the more energy abundant souls who tend to be more connected to the source and therefore more creative and original - and they have places that they bring these beings to out of their society where they can milk them and disconnect them harvest them and feed - and I think earth is only one of thousands of such worlds - full of artificial dysfunction and despair.
The dysfunctional tools social injustices etc milk the creatives to outpour and this life filled outpouring is the milking]
spoken of by Bob Dylan in his song .. ballad of a thin man

It has to be UP and Out but beware those who tell you that we can do it with our own will .. like we were gods of magik etc - thats a deliberate repto-grey ego trap - we can never be objective inside this farming matrix - where we get blanked by amnesia etc

I don't know if you've seen the quote about amnesia and soul farming from someone elses book - can't remember but here it is in case you missed it

What follows is a quote from Alien Interview – where it is revealed that Earth is a prison planet. The disclosure fails to identify Reptilians and Greys as the warders or reveal the true purpose behind stacking all the most creative and innovative prisoners of galactic war and society in such a place.

I also have been illustrating my own soul prison and farm hypothesis at and also have spoken to many of the IS-BE prisoners here ie. immortal spiritual beings [entrapped in an artificial dysfunctional straight jacket of HUman flesh – where HU are the reptilians and man means the clay.

I also promoted the story of Ralph X – who remembered being a prisoner and being recycled through a control room.

Although I agree with the prison planet scenario of Alien Interview – I am in reasonable doubt that in many ways it is deliberately misleading as to the true nature of its intentions as a document.

My doubt comes from such issues as its conformity to the Human Darwinian paradigm to give us lessons in interstellar biology – when we know from the suppressed supercomputing and complexity and chaos modelling that any and every kind of biological diversity spontaneously emerges for nothing out of chaos e.g. see Dr Stuart Kauffman's `autocatalytic self-organising polymers' for his DNA emerges out of chaos for nothing – model, and also Dr Brian Goodwin's model of
Acetabularia that proves the eye emerges quickly and spontaneously out of nothing as and when required.

For that reason then I began to grow suspicious as I reviewed the nature of the prisoners reality here – and it may be that I have head the ideas way too often for it to be a co-incidence .. but I heard them again … that in trillions of years all that needs to be thought has been thought, and all that could be invented has been invented and that there is nothing new under the sun etc etc

I have seen Reptilian illuminati preach that as a form of Daoism, I have head that theme from imperious types on the net over the years and now I see it here wrapped us as a truth.

For the same reason that chaos biology emerges infinite and unending diversity – e.g. just get hold of Evolver the chaos software to grow your own biomorphs I was totally suspicious of this allegedly alien and allegedly superior philosophy of science.

We know for example that from a potentially finite amount of atomic elements e.g. say 200 – that an infinitely diverse universe is constructed out of these limited amount of atomic events.

How therefore can even trillions of years of civilization have come up with an infinity of art and science applications and expressions.

Perhaps though as in the atoms, there is a limited set of tools, a limited set of creative processes and a limited set of facilities and canvasses, but there can never be a limited set of created product types and styles and fabrics and artefacts – not even after trillions of years.

It isn't rational or logical to state that.

There are always new recipes for even the most basic of things,.

Why coop up creatives therefore … ???

Here though we get to the real secret of planet Earth the Repto-Grey nursery ..
it is a place where Death farms Life.

Highly creative souls a rich seam of connection with and deposition of higher frequencies are taken prisoner or rounded up etc because they are full of such life-force and juices.

The Repto-Grey continuum which must extend for at least half a supercluster in any direction probably has highly stable megapopulations of robotically subservient classes whose hierarchy has settled for the best configuration of technologies and social fabrics that they have agreed to be happy with – and as they live in states of depleted hungry disconnection of soul have 2 Imperatives.

1. the need to feed off life force
2. the need to increase their numbers and rate of life force acquisition by
exponential conquest

So they bring the creative souls here to grind into a life-soulfood-paste and or use as hosts like Aliens2 for their ancestral spawn feeding links, gestation and education.

The artificial social stresses and injustices squeeze the creatives like lemons.

In connection to the True Vine of Christ though we are strong and can escape the net. [John 15]


Based On Personal Notes and Interview Transcriptions Provided by :

Matilda O'Donnell MacElroy

Editing and Supplemental Footnotes by:

Lawrence R. Spencer

Eventually The Domain discovered that a wide area of space is monitored by an "electronic force field" which controls all of the IS-BEs [immortal spiritual beings] in this end of the galaxy, including Earth. The electronic force screen is designed to detect IS-BEs and prevent them from leaving the area.

If any IS-BE attempts to penetrate the force screen, it "captures" them in a kind of "electronic net". The result is that the captured IS-BE is subjected to a very severe "brainwashing" treatment which erases the memory of the IS-BE.
This process uses a tremendous electrical shock, just like Earth psychiatrists use "electric shock therapy" to erase the memory and personality of a "patient" and to make them more "cooperative".

On Earth this "therapy" uses only a few hundred volts of electricity. However, the electrical voltage used by the "Old Empire" operation against IS-BEs is on the order of magnitude of billions of volts! This tremendous shock completely wipes out all the memory of the IS-BE. The memory erasure is not just for one life or one body. It wipes out the all of the accumulated experiences of a nearly infinite past, as well as the identity of the IS-BE!

The shock is intended to make it impossible for the ISBE to remember who they are, where they came from, their knowledge or skills, their memory of the past, and ability to function as a spiritual entity. They are overwhelmed into becoming a mindless, robotic nonentity.

After the shock a series of post hypnotic suggestions are used to install false memories, and a false time orientation in each IS-BE. This includes the command to "return" to the base after the body dies, so that the same kind of shock and hypnosis can be done again, and again, again -- forever. The hypnotic command also tells the "patient" to forget to remember.

What The Domain learned from the experience of this officer is that the "Old Empire" has been using Earth as a "prison planet" for a very long time -- exactly how long is unknown -- perhaps millions of years.

So, when the body of the IS-BE dies they depart from the body. They are detected by the "force screen", they are captured and "ordered" by hypnotic command to "return to the light". The idea of "heaven" and the "afterlife" are part of the hypnotic suggestion -- a part of the treachery that makes the whole mechanism work.

After the IS-BE has been shocked and hypnotized to erase the memory of the life just lived, the IS-BE is immediately "commanded", hypnotically, to "report" back to Earth, as though they were on a secret mission, to inhabit a new body. Each IS-BE is told that they have a special purpose for being on Earth. But, of course there is no purpose for being in a prison -- at least not for the prisoner.

Any undesirable IS-BEs who are sentenced to Earth were classified as
"untouchable" by the "Old Empire".

This included anyone that the "Old Empire" judged to be criminals who are too vicious to be reformed or subdued, as well as other criminals such as sexual perverts, or beings unwilling to do any productive work.

An "untouchable" classification of IS-BEs also includes a wide variety of
"political prisoners". This includes IS-BEs who are considered to be
noncompliant "free thinkers" or "revolutionaries" who make trouble for the governments of the various planets of the "Old Empire". Of course, anyone with a previous military record against the "Old Empire" is also shipped off to Earth.

A list of "untouchables" include artists, painters, singers, musicians, writers, actors, and performers of every kind. For this reason Earth has more artists per capita than any other planet in the "Old Empire".

"Untouchables" also include intellectuals, inventors and geniuses in almost every field. Since everything the "Old Empire" considers valuable has long since been invented or created over the last few trillion years, they have no further use for such beings. This includes skilled managers also, which are not needed in a society of obedient, robotic citizens.

Anyone who is not willing or able to submit to mindless economic, political and religious servitude as a taxpaying worker in the class system of the "Old Empire" are "untouchable" and sentenced to receive memory wipeout and permanent imprisonment on Earth.

The net result is that an IS-BE is unable to escape because they can't remember who they are, where they came from, where they are. They have been hypnotized to think they are someone, something, sometime, and somewhere other than were they really are.

In the meantime though those awakening are predated upon as they search for the keys to their self-recognition.

While we are here in this facility though – those using smoke and mirrors and blinding us with deceptions and their secret advantages are slowly working on us and picking us off at their leisure and ours.


Location: Mt Shasta
time: The Summer Solstice

Karga invites you to a networking and hosting workshop under the mighty spires of Mt Shasta.
Karga, one of the Overlord HU who first created the HU-man incubators after the first Orion crusade is not like you and I.
Born in Vladivostok, his great Uncle Vlad the Impaler was one of the 5 Drac Council who administered to the HU-man herd in Eastern Europe from about 1500AD our time.
Now, Karga has made his home in Zone 2, North America and has developed an Alliance with the Anunnaki family that governs its Southern region and has been invited by them to take on the shepherding of their Ancestral HU-man hosting quota, reporting directly to Zone 2 administration.

At Kargas workshops, you the HU-man will fulfil all your potential to serve the Anunnaki effort to educate and nurture the batches that will when properly bursting forth, as the Phoenix, commit their efforts to bring new eras of intergalactic peace to the supercluster.
Think of HU-manity – not so much destined to be ashes but to be the launching platform for whole new waves of Reptilian love.
Bring your HU-man clay and nesting material back to the primal vibrations of natural splendour of this scenic environment at Mount Shasta and feel the love and sympathy of your nervous system as the secret buttons of awesome are pushed by Karga the Sentient Reptilian.

Your chakras pulsate as you all sit in a circle breathing in and breathing out and Karga will introduce you to the Primal Spawn of Zoog by linking the broodlings to the area at the top of your back just below your neck.

The Hrumachis of Zoog will link with you and will not make you feel like an incubator – Karga will explain that these primal surrogate links into the clay of HU are the whole purpose of the HU-man condition.

Marvel at the end of the workshop as you discover that we are truly not alone.
Meditation CD's and exercises will help you be a nourishing host and you will be groomed to pour your energies out in abundant mindless surrender.

The Second intermediate workshop in the Series will look at lifes relationships and how the Hrumachis inside feels about your efforts.



Former Navy Seal commander Colonel D Dark reports to us through his asset at the United Notions, that he led an away team of New Earth Army battalion to rescue 6 Federation prisoners from a DUMB base in Nevada.

They gained access to the facility saying that they had come from Colonel Saunders with a consignment of deep fried chicken.
It was dumb of them to leave the back gate open notes Colonel Dark or D1 to his comrades.
Fierce firefighting broke out once his team had gained access via the kitchen elevator and they then went through the airduct system that carried them safely over the laser threshing security machine in the corridor below.

Wearing their special anti-telepathic stealth mode meditation crystals which you can buy from they advanced past 20 psionically and technologically enhanced alien security personnel employed with scanners and attack droids.

They then freed the 6 MimboJimbo star scientists who led them straight to the time rift Stargate – where they told colonel dark that there was an asteroid coming to destroy the Earth and that if they jump into the future and beam back a big forklift truck from their interstellar factory they can jump back in time with it – round up the asteroid and save the earth, and still get Colonel Dark and his brave away team home in time for Supper – as if the whole episode never took place in the first place – because time travel is like that.

Reporting to the United Notions in secret colonel dark was awarded the purple heart for gallantry – which he can never tell anyone about because it isn't listed anywhere public … but he can rest assured that he has the undying gratitude of Earth and the MimboJimbo star system forever.

Counts as 0.25 of a course unit towards the full XENOPOLITICS XENOFACILITATOR Diploma.
Keynote: Mankind has been banging about in the mud for a long time doing bad things and as a result of that the consensus here at the Xenopolitical Institute is that in order to properly facilitate being truly free range humans and to serve ourselves up as a platter full of good intentions towards our shy and bashful starbrothers – we need to think of ourselves more as a pleasing spiritual and life force banquet.
First things first though and in order to be starters on the academic and spiritual road to being invited for interstellar dinner there has to be a cleansing and washing of our natural need to tell it like it is.
This unfortunate and unpalatable mechanism humans have for `telling it like it is' can make for an unsavoury spiritual offering to our starbrothers hence the Xenopolitics Institute offers the MINDCLEANSE MEDITATION so that us humans can get our minds right.
1. All aliens are good
2. you cannot see any evidence for them having been here for millennia
3. you pour your intentions and lifeforce out to them
4. all planetary evils are caused by mankind including abductions which are only military that have just started about 50 years ago.
5. Homosapiens rule the world and are making a bad job of it
6. our starbrothers know and care and may be coming soon
7. this society and its science, medicine and technology is not a charade – its just taking slow careful steps forward
8. Aliens have not been overflying famines and droughts for millennia without offering help.
9. There are no such things as controlling Reptilians
10. Specially contrived historic mixes of despair and desolation and burning and devastation are in no way artificial and controlled and are not to milk life essences and in no way related to this idea

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