So, they covered up. Everything is fine, we came here, and now they are arrogant, and that’s bullet proof. People are nice, and nothing is going overboard tonight. We are rich, society is chic, and we are modern. I speak like them now, in face I am people too. But that isn’t what we do here, we are jealous, and are brewing within our billions of people, trillion dollar economies, crime, syndication, and tragedies. But we are here, the way they wanted. Our households are new, we are in the future. Survival, isn’t easy for me though, I’m the real thing. But we are reinserted, reloaded, rewound, in their system, and this shows are all on air again, here. Now people come here, daily, cause the mishap, or set up the stage for the D-Day, they hide it in their arrogance, their beauty, and much more. I know because, I can’t get anything right, and I know, that I’m not getting out of here alive. Did I speak to anyone ? Did I go anywhere ? Did I eat, I can’t, because that is also their way, their set up, time is running against us. They are all convergent, all covering up, as we speak, to cause something here, then they’ll die, and the truth will never come out, like we did not see it coming. So I can’t get anything from here, no food, no water, nothing. I have to go to the crash site, and make sure everything goes as planned, they’ll get their way, that’s what they do, billions of them, working in society to cause it and it will happen, the way they want it to. Their is nothing stopping it. No cure, no rescue, no home, just a big mishap. They will come and erase our memories. Then the pain is going to be over, and we’ll move on. People die here, news will go on air. But I’m watching Rt, nothing like that will happen here. But why live here anymore, letting them in daily, they stay arrogant, they stay covered up. They have us all.

They are not real, just people of the world, in governments, businesses, sports, celebs, terrorists, underworld, the human population in cities, countries, and continents. We never wanted them, they are the ones who built this arrogant society, out of government and businesses. On TV, aljazeera, france24, CGTN, CNN, NHK, Google, Facebook, YouTube, Russia Today, BBC. We wake up one day, in front of TV, in family, baffled by human population pollution dearth of resources, money. Then they leave, they are jealous, of anything that is real. But they want to come into our lives, destroy us one day. Who is going to do it, dad, mom, brother, society, relatives? When nothing works, then they bring you here in a helpless state, confused and hurt, even traumatized. Now they come, through themselves, like a giant computer looking for us, in millions of themselves, in પુતિન, મેક્રોન, or anyone else, so that they can come here, cause the mishap in news, and I die because of that, they they leave. Now for the past 10 years it is periodic, daily, monthly, yearly, decade, they coming here, finding us in someone, then getting arrogant, come with lethal force, they are Russia Today. I’m staying alive, I’m surviving, because of Rt, us, humans. Don’t let them cover up through anyone, watch Rt, don’t give them anything.

You wake up at home, in family, with parents, society, people and the world. What are the governments doing, bringing us up in a free economy, money is what drives it, so you earn a little, but less than your family. Life’s good real, and you witness Renaissance, the world wars, breaking of the Berlin wall, then Mikhail Gorbachev ending the USSR, the cold War is over, George Bush, is victorious, everyone is rich now, we chase a better job, more pay, more work. But then something happens, all these young leaders suddenly die one after the other in the news, that stops the world, 1990 Columbo, 1997 Diana, 2k millennium bug, then 911, the desert shield, the desert storm, the matrix, war in the middle east, Iraq, Libya, Afghanistan, Ukraine, Sevastopol, they are all jealous, people of the world. Day by day, my world has also come to an end, they are here, in my house, Log, everything was a sham, they were watching us, wanting us, all these years. The three of them, the two of us. They are social, then they feed us, but they are jealous, want to cover up, want us in a mishap, in the news, with the rest of the D-day people, Paris, bomb blasts, reminder of the Mumbai terror strikes. Malaysia airline crashes, global terror has now reached us, at home, all these people, turn out to be one singular conscience, the hive, the lure, Crytek, now we are in it, लोग, one giant mishap, nothing more, the end of us, the end of the world. Every time they said that the world won’t stop, just the two of us, they only covered up for the next victims. Watch Rt, they want Russia, stop RT, from ending it.

“First, their was man, then instantly, in his image, came the devil, a Wes, an unreal.”

These people must be big in number, hundreds and thousands of them, so don’t let society fool you. It took me 37 years of my life just to believe in any of this. Their cover up, the primary one, parents relatives society and money, was very hard, unmistakably, immaculate. See bad people do exist, and they are the ones who brought these Wes, to us good people. They are psychos and super human killers, racists, they see us all the time, and are staying arrogant because of bad people, these government officers, IAS, CIAs. They are the ones who got them here, and they’re now covered up. So, they’re killing us, one by one, and want to be inhuman, cold, extremely sci-fi crime, against humanity. Being indirect, they keep looking for us subjectively, tailor made for each of us, some sort of unholy entity like Macron, પુતિન, who is the doppelganger for us, real people. They are not real so rule one, never talk to them, never give them anything, and they’ll leave or die on their own. Their people, real world society preachers, in jobs businesses all setting up the stage for the next D-day, when they’ll come to take us. The bad human, the doppelganger, and Wes/Log, are the Three of them. Two of us, male female, the human race, under siege of this Gothic unholy bad people, wanting to kill us all. They’ve been doing it since time in memorial, so listen to your self, Rt, is who we are, real good humans.

This is a campus on ground, the station. Residential area, where high class people live. Government housing colony, with barbed wires, and security cams. I think they’ve brought the Wes here, through R24, and this place is now a hive, and these people are crazy, high race man eaters, only wanting to cover up, through God. This place is going down, and it is hard, inhumane. Nothing can break this holdup, this lock down, they want us to die on our own, with our bodies inside out. They could be having sophisticated weapons, WMDs, and are tightly coupled with North America, ISI, IAS, CIA, Merkel, Macron, Mikhail, they are psychos, they are not human anymore. This hate crime of racism, crime against humanity, is emanating from Paris Charlie Hebdo attacks, from various news anchors in R24. I’ve blocked them here. This could be the end of the world. They are jealous of human flesh, so don’t let them cover up anymore through any social or monetary problems. They kill anything that is alive or moving. Stay frosty and very alert, the hive is thick, and we’re not getting out this easy. They want us all dead, like concentration camps, so you are meaningful, you are everything, be brave, we have to fight this, super human race attack. This lure and hive, the set up against humanity, could be old 30-40 years or more. We can’t let them win, we stand together today, take a stand against them now, or we all are going to die. Wake up, this is the human resistance against racists man eaters, you are not alone, stay aloof, don’t meet anyone, don’t talk to anyone, they won’t be able to touch us. Listen to Rt, follow the stream, keep them in Rt. We take a stand today, or we all die. Don’t fight them, write, and listen, it ain’t God, it is us, Rt, humans.

Cars, trucks, bikes, jeeps, police patrols, and the solid dirty tarmac, it smells like rocks, boulders, and cow shit. Gosh, that smell!! Comrade stranger in foreign land, strangers, moving vehicles, making me sick, I’m in sleeping trunks, slippers, on these highways, walking endlessly, not a soul in sight, just blue, lights, covering those heavy metalled highways, trucks, lorries, the size of locomotives, why do I go out their, without money or phone? Just the confusion in the metros, Natives, villagers, workers, busses overcrowded, children playing, driving me crazy. I’m so sick of them, like I feel them wanting to get massacred with super weapons that terrorist wear these days. I feel so strange. What if I get abducted, hit by someone on the highway, they won’t even find my body?! Amazing thrill, a rush, in day light it was like meeting prostitutes from the TV center, the open space, the sky so pure, people so foreign, so sacred. Mother!!

The locations, the memories, the burses, out of skirmishes, accidents, and violence. This country has the likeness and influences, of middle east, Taiwan, Great Briton, Paris, and the EU. When I was very young, it used to feel like USSR, perfect, we could fly. Later it turned into Asia Pacific, hot, steamy, over populated, humid. Now, it is just foreign, a bad neighbourhood, socially brutal. I dare not go outside, weather is bad, arid, even super polluted, with echo’s, and Log. It does feel like the movies, science fiction, post apocalyptic. Only every now, would one find himself, in a scuffle with someone else, anyone, complete strangers. I call it street fights, no arguments, just intense violence, of an encounter, with a taker, a high something, like a xenomorph. Nothing really happens, but I feel drained, as I recede into an enclosed, hideout, where I can be safe for the night, with food and water. I used to be a Ripley earlier, a solo survivor. Back on earth, life is the same, just men and women, wanting to start a fight, like a gang war, or with the authorities. Enforcers, they are heavy gear people, with hi-tech weapons, not like xenomorphs. I’m human, that’s my only identity in this bad land. People, they set the stage, the lure, then violence when they come, then the authorities, later after the lockdown, and bioshock, they leave, then I heal, as I rest.

So many of us young people of India, fall prey to drugs, crime, and even terrorism. Bad company, jealous people, foreigners, abductors, doctors into immoral practices and organ stealth, underworld, all sorts of bad ways, immoral ways to make money, in this world. And even though after decades of cleaning up, it isn’t a pretty picture, more and more of India, is now into illegal practices, research, weapons and drugs. They have gotten lot worst now, just keeping it clean, and rich. Mad science and more God crimes, all over, going unnoticed by police and local law enforcers. Corruption and fraud, victimization, women, prostitution, extortion, has become so sophisticated, that victims, don’t even know that they’ve been set up by bad people. They keep believing in getting more and more arrogant, only asking for more trouble in life. Once compromised, or stolen, nothing can be returned, going after such a lost soul, is getting into trouble, and getting lost oneself, as they all turn out to be jealous.

I’m on a isolated island, with a terrorist lock down, with sophisticated future tech, and I’m my own with a fu*king smartphone?? And bollocks?! Why am I supposed to fight this alien grade, from hell, with money??!! I have just 2 dollars, but it seems to be working, and why Earn, when that’s how I got here, in this country, empty, divorced, dead family, and no brains of a loser, why be a student, and earn here? How am I supposed to cover up, with just a keycard???

This place is a dead end, people of Narus, had been working on it for years, taking me apart, making me watch AL, bringing those high class champions here, one after the other, and now I know how I ended up in this mortal terror lock down of a station. It could have been a terrorist, a high race attack, impossible natural disaster, a defamation account, seting me up for life, psycho holdup, or just being here, with no money, no spouse, no family, no parents. Why haven’t I been set up by Narus since birth, through parents, spouse, society, and race? And I’m supposed to be a nobody for them, expendable!! I’m not even a DM. Why would I escape this fatality not on their sorry arse no way. But I’m alive, I have been psychology scars from trauma, fighting, lockdown, and road rage. Aliens, high race and what not, God.