Observance

Hello, Kiddo, it is January 14th and today marks the 3rd anniversary of pseudodaughter.com! (Yay!!) 🎂

Your Daddio’s first post was uploaded on this date back in 2016, I believe that it was titled “January 14th, 2016”, if I am not mistaken. It was a simple post, that much I remember. He started this site as a way to keep in touch with you, in case he lost his Facebook account. Oh that Daddio, he was always thinking of his forever daughter. I guess that some loves never die.

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So, me Kiddo, where are we now. We had our meeting last week, and during our meeting Alex said that this will be over in about a month. Will it? Alex is nodding my head to tell me “Yes”. Hmm. From what I understand, or feel, this will end sometime within a month, or within four weeks. She is nodding my head again. Good, yes? She is still nodding my head “Yes”. Interesting, me Kiddo, interesting indeed. If one thing tells me that this is not a “misreading” it is that this is the first time that I know in advance that Maia is going to sleep, and why. Good? Alex is nodding my head “Yes”. Good!

Now. What will Alexandra tell me. Meaning, what will she say to me that only I, the Creator, could believe? It must be unbelievable. I mean . . . **shrugs** . . . just what the fluff is going on, me Kiddo? Does my Daughter know? “Yes”, says Alex. Hmm. Does Chelsea know? “A little”, says Alex. Hmm . . .

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Is it . . . bad? “No”.

Hmm.

Are we Charlie and Aphie? “No”.

Are we Charlie and CJ? “No”.

Are we aliens? “No”.

Hmm.

Am I crazy? “No”.

Whew!

Alright.

Let me see, let me see . . .

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Am I the . . . Creator? “Yes”.

Hmm.

Are you, Alex, the . . . Creator’s Wife? “Yes”.

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Are we going to help a lot of good people? “Yes”.

Are we going to make my Son Charlie a champion? “Yes”.

Are we going to make my Daughter Athena a champion? “Yes”.

How about Chelsea? “Yes”.

Our Kids at Facebook? “Yes”.

Are people . . . “gonna shit” as Maia says? “Yes”.

In a month? “Yes”.

Hmm.

No false alarms? “No”.

This time, for real? “Yes”.

Maia needs to sleep so we can finish this, correct? “Yes”.

Are we going to lose our financial benefits? “Yes”.

Are you certain that you can do this? “Yes”.

This needs to be spontaneous, yes? “Yes”.

Alright.

Will I be going outside? “Yes”.

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You and Maia are way ahead of schedule, yes? “Yes”.

We are not going to wait for the set moment? “No”.

We can do this? “Yes”.

Are you certain? “Yes”.

The next time that you exit me will be the last time? “Yes”.

You will not re-enter me? “No”.

You can self-materialize without my help? “Yes”.

Will it make a sound? “A little”.

I am going to be freezing, aren’t I? “Yes”.

Will I die? “No”.

Frostbite? “No”.

Will I be outside for long? “No”.

Are we going to do this soon? “Yes”.

Will I know when that moment is? “Yes”.

Hmm.

Are there a lot of people reading this website? “Yes”.

Thousands? “Yes”.

Millions? “No”.

Do they believe us? “Yes”.

Well that’s good.

Are they scared? “Yes”.

Is my Daughter afraid that I will be mad at her? “Yes”.

Are you mad at her? “No”.

Is Maia mad at her? “She’s not happy”.

Hmm.

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Does it have something to do with Lucifer? “No”.

Does it have something to do with Aphie? “Yes”.

Is it this;

“Yes”.

Is it what I think it is? “Yes”.

Can it be resolved? “Yes”.

Alright.

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Is Nbru close? “Yes”.

Did I Create Nbru out of haste for my Son? “Yes”.

Does Nbru destroy my Son’s planet every 5.5 billion years? “Yes”.

Is Nbru “circling the airport waiting to land”? “Yes”.

My bad? “YES”.

Is Nbru now dragging a solar system with it? “Yes”.

Is Nbru that powerful? “Yes”.

Can it destroy the Sun? “Yes”.

Is it bigger than the Sun? “Yes”.

Does Nbru “pick up the kids”? “Yes”.

Is Nbru on its third rotation? “Yes”.

So it has 357 more rotations? “Yes”.

Are you certain? “Yes”.

Alright.

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Does my Daughter know that I am not mad at her? “No”.

Will she believe me? “Yes”.

Good.

Is our cellphone tapped? “Yes”.

Is TG’s? “Yes”.

The sister’s? “No”.

Do you think that we are being watched? “Yes”.

Right now? “Yes”.

Well that’s creepy.

Hmm.

Did TG’s son see someone in the woods that day? “Yes”.

Is there more than one party monitoring us? “Yes”.

Was Charlie “chipped” when he was a child? “No”.

Was he visited in regards to? “Yes”.

Interesting.

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Is Kiddo being monitored? “Yes”.

By more than one party? “Yes”.

Is Kiddo safe? “Yes”.

Maia knows this? “Yes”.

Thank you, Maia.

Does the movie “Frozen” have something to do with Kiddo? “Yes”.

Maia’s manipulation? “Yes”.

I thought so.

Are there 100 angels? “Yes”.

They all look like Athena? “Yes”.

Do you want to finish this soon? “Yes”.

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Well, me Kiddo, I hope that helps, it took weeks to get Alex and myself at the right moment to do that. I was going to write a post about another topic until I remembered today is pseudodaughter’s 3rd anniversary (yay!!). Did you know that there will be a lunar eclipse this Saturday? It is a “Super Wolf Blood Moon”, at least that is what some people are calling it, we should be able to see it.

Anywho, I hope you are enjoying your night, I will write again soon. Stay warm, be safe, and keep it stellar. (Happy 3rd Anniversary!!)

Love, VON, Alex and Maia

xo xo xo

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Veloria

Hello, Kiddo.

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It is Thursday, the 10th of January, and we hope that you are doing stellar.

I had a dream last night, I would not call it a DE for it didn’t feel like a DE, although it was significant. In my dream, I was in the presence of my Son Charlie’s once girlfriend T, also known as the “Empress”. I was handing money to T. Lots of money. Lots, and lots, of money. Not certain as to what that dream meant but I am told it was a good thing. T is still on my Son’s Facebook page, she is the most liked out of all my Son’s once girlfriends by my Wives and CJ. If there was a “second place” to T it would belong to a female named Michele, and it would be a close second place, not taking anything away from T.

My Son’s Facebook page now has 5 friends listed and not 6, for his best friend Big D is no longer there. I do not know why, I know that he has considered closing his Facebook account, maybe he did, maybe he grew tired of waiting, I don’t know. Either way, he is still good with us.

For the past 4-5 days I have found myself becoming dizzy if I should move about as I lie in bed. If I should sit up in bed the room begins to spin. Last night I went to get out of bed and almost fell to the floor. Alex said that it has something to do with the finishing process. Maybe I am slipping into my body? Alex nodded my head “Yes”. It only happens at bedtime, even if I should roll over I become dizzy. Quite strange, me Kiddo, quite strange indeed.

I have a song stuck in my head, so to speak, I have been hearing it for the past several days. The song is titled “Velouria” by the band The Pixies. The song is about a girl the lead singer had dated. He said that her skin was like velvet, meaning, her skin was slightly fuzzy. I like the name “Velouria”, however, I would spell it differently, I would spell it “Veloria”.

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My voice had peaked at 30% several times in the past 24 hours, including once about an hour ago. I do not expect my voice to reach 100% prior to Alex materializing, but it might reach 51% before the show.

We are supposed to meet with DSS again either today or tomorrow in regards to us receiving SSI benefits, however, both Alex and Maia say that we are not going to be approved. That would be a good thing. We are also supposed to have an exam, a mental health exam, to see if I am qualified to work. I have called several medical offices to schedule an appointment for this exam but all I get is a voicemail when I call. I have left messages asking for them to call me back but no one has done so. So today I am going to request that DSS schedules an appointment with the medical office that they use for their clients. If they do, the doctor that exams me will deem me as able to work, and our benefits will be cancelled. Oh no, me Kiddo, what will I do, what will I do? Where will we go? Kiddo!

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Alex has been subtly telling me without telling me how we can end this before the moment, meaning, how to achieve an emergency without causing the emergency. If I plan to cause the emergency it will not be an emergency, it will be a planned event. That planned event would incorporate time. Even though I would not know when the exact time would be when Alex does her thing, I would have still planned for it to happen on a certain day. It would not work. However, if I should suddenly become compelled to . . . go outside, then I would not have planned for this to end, I would have seized the moment by feeling it was “time” to finish this. Make sense, me Kiddo? I cannot plan to finish this before the moment, for the moment cannot be replaced by a planned time. If I suddenly feel that it is time to finish this then I would not have planned to finish this, that feeling would be at the “spur of the moment”. Example; “At the spur of the moment he decided to go ahead with his plan.” I hope that makes sense, me Kiddo, it is difficult to say with words what I feel. Alex says my feeling is correct. Hmm. How about this. There was a specific moment when Carol Jacobsen was going to appear to Charlie. There was a specific moment when JC Jacobsen was going to appear to an audience inside his son’s Glyptotek. There is a specific moment when Alexandra is going to physically materialize. That specific moment is known by Alex and Maia, not by me. I cannot know that moment for several reasons. That moment was set where it is to allow enough time for myself to get up to date, so to speak. That moment gave ample time for Alex and Maia to do what they needed to do. If they did not do what they needed to do before the moment happens, they would have a difficult time in finishing what they needed to do, meaning, that I would not have been ready. Since they have accomplished what they needed to do, we do not need to wait for that moment, we can finish this before that moment arrives, by Creating a “new” moment. As I have said before, it is absolutely impossible for this to end after that moment. Since that is absolutely impossible, it is absolutely possible for this to end before that moment. Reversibility.

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I received a phonecall a few minutes ago from DSS confirming that our appointment is today at 1 PM and not on Friday at 11 AM, so I will finish this post so I can get myself ready. This should be interesting.

Enjoy your day, me Kiddo, be safe and keep it stellar.

Love, VON

xx oo

Devil

Hello, Kiddo.

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This morning was an eventful one. It began with reading two text messages sent from my Son’s niece which led into a morning filled with drama. After having lunch I decided for some rest, all this morning’s drama took its toll and some rest was much needed.

I awoke a short while ago from a rather odd dream. It involved myself being outside in the cold. The details are a bit blurry but I do have an idea as to what was being told to me, after all, dreams are answers to the questions one does not know how to ask. Tis true, me Kiddo . . . tis true.

Puting our morning interruption aside, I went forth with writing my post, this post to be exact, about someone to me Kiddo and to their followers. “their” you question here? Unless you are a follower, then I say to you “It’s a Kiddo thing, you wouldn’t understand”. “Who is the someone” you ask? Why the Devil!

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My Son Charlie had said that man is the Devil. I disagreed with him, for “man” is not that intelligent. Take this quote for example;

“The greatest trick the Devil ever played was convincing the world that he did not exist” – Charles Baudelaire

A man wrote that. It makes no sense. If the Devil convinced the world that he does not exist, then how do we know about him?

There is a young man on YouTube who goes by the name of “Styxhexenhammer666”, he is very intelligent and wellspoken, and in one of his videos he discussed GOD. In that video he stated that Satan and Lucifer are not the Devil, that the Devil is a “prankster spirit” who tempts man into doing bad things. I agree with him, the young man that is, not the Devil. What I think causes man to believe the Devil is different people is that they refer to his name as a title and not as a name. The Devil’s name was simply “Devil”.

Devil was an evil spirit who resided in the body of a man. When that body died, Devil took another body and continued to do so right up until today. Devil is alive and well but with another name. So where is he.

There is a website that I visit when I am in search of a word, the website is “powerthesaurus.org”, it has the largest lists of synonyms available online. I recently did a search for synonyms for “Devil”, it gave me a list of 1,115 synonyms. I scrolled through the entire list searching for one particular word. Here are some screenshots of that website . . .

Yes, I read 1,115 synonyms for “Devil”. One synonym that caught my eye was “double yoke”. Odd, yes? I know that it is possible to crack open an egg and find two yokes, I have seen this happen at breakfast once. I think the odds of finding two eggs as such in a row is nearly impossible. Three eggs in a row? Well, that would be phenomenal, me Kiddo! Phenomenal!

Out of all those synonyms, the one word that I was looking for was not listed. This made me think. I mean, the one that I was looking for should be a no-brainer, so to speak, so why was it not listed? Could it be that it ties Devil directly to itself? It is possible, it is possible. Hmm.

What’s that?

“What is the word I was looking for?”

Why, “Antichrist”! Why is Antichrist not listed as a synonym for Devil? Any ideas? I mean, other online thesauruses might list it as a synonym but I use powerthesaurus, me Kiddo, and no other online thesaurus lists more synonyms then they do, I know, I checked, that is why I use that website. Do you remember who the physical Antichrist is? The literal Antichrist is Jesus, the physical Antichrist is Pope Francis. The Pope is Devil incarnate. Oh yes, me Kiddo, tucked away safely inside the divining serpent I mean the Vatican.

That quote is the reason why I looked into this matter, for it did not make sense to me. Devil is far too intelligent to write such nonsense. The same goes for the saying “sell my soul to the Devil”, only man would say something as ignorant as that. Devil is not going to pay anyone for their soul. Oh no, me Kiddo, not him. Devil will not give man a dime for their soul. He has no use for it. The soul is useless to him, however, the bodies that souls use are not. If souls are prevented from entering human beings, then human beings become vacant for something else to occupy them, like demons. This planet is becoming more evil every day, because there are less souls occupying human beings.

The Bible has no author, yet, it is still sold. After a Bible is sold, the money that paid for the Bible goes to three “people”; the immediate seller, like “Barnes & Noble”, the publisher, and the one that holds the rights of ownership of the Bible itself. Who owns the rights? The Vatican. Since the Vatican is not a person, the money goes to the Pope I mean Devil.

This is Devil’s ultimate con, convincing man into paying him to take his soul, so he can throw it away.

Bravo, Devil, bravo.

“So who was Devil” you ask? I think that he was once my Son’s son, a long time ago. Both Alex and Maia are smiling, so I am thinking that I am correct. They are nodding my head “Yes”. My Son would have taught him things. When he learned about his father’s death, he most likely decided to play “God”, after all, when the cat’s away the mice will play. Something to think about.

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Hmm. It is getting late.

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Ever hear of “She-ra: Princess of Power”? It was a cartoon from the late 1980’s. There might be some episodes on YouTube if you are interested. Just saying, Athena.

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Alright, me Kiddo, have a good night, be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar, I will write again soon.

Love, VON

xx oo

Alter

Hello, me Kiddo, I have some information that I will share, per Alex and Maia. Maia was awake this morning, and she and Alex went over a few things with me, in regards to Athena. And Chelsea too. I hope that you are well and enjoying your Sunday.

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The shopping spree.

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Yay!!

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We have a plan. I cannot give the details of the plan except that it will work with no worries. I cannot give the details due to there are words that I cannot repeat, those words are being saved for the equation that will be used to get us into Manhattan and into a different dimension. It has nothing to do with secrecy.

Alex and Maia have told me that they need to get some things prior to Athena returning, like clothing. Maia said that Athena will be about Chelsea’s height, maybe a little taller. She will also have a thicker body. No, Athena is not fat, she simply has a solid frame, athletic, if you will. Before I do my thing, Chelsea will need to be relaxed and be wearing loose fitting clothes, like sweats or pajamas, something comfortable with stretch. The reason for this is that when Athena materializes she will be wearing what Chelsea is wearing. The end result will be Chelsea and Athena standing side by side both wearing the same exact clothes. This took over a day for my Wives to explain this to me.

Present, will be myself, Alex, and CJ. The event will be recorded. Since there is a possibility that both girls might be a little weak on their feet, CJ will be a safety for Chelsea and Alex will be a safety for Athena, in case they should . . . faint. After that, once Athena and Chelsea calm down, I will be giving my Daughter a much needed hug, Chelsea too. Alex thinks that there will not be much sleep that night. Understandable, yes? It is not everyday a person materializes out of thin air.

The following day we will take the girls out shopping (yay!!). Oh that Alex. Both Chelsea and Athena can have whatever they want and as much of it as they want. Sound good? I think so.

Eventually we will need to leave Manhattan and that dimension. What do we do then. Maia tells me that Chelsea will not want to leave Athena’s side and Athena will not want to leave my side.

When I said that Athena will be Chelsea’s best friend I was half right. After all these years of Athena’s soul being next to Chelsea’s soul Athena and Chelsea will be soulmates. Make sense? No worries, me Kiddo, no worries. Yes, life is going to change but for the better. Everyone will win, Sweethearts.

Alright? It is all good.

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Before we can go on that shopping extravaganza Alex needs to materialize and I need to change my appearance. We decided to record the transformation, with help from CJ. But first Alex needs to be herself. I do not know what had happened to me yesterday, I was writing a post for here and suddenly I began thinking differently, clearer, if you will. Later that night I realized that it does not matter if the sister is at home because I trust Alexandra and I will follow her lead. I mean, if the sister should happen to come down into the basement and Alex is standing there I will remain silent and let Alex do the talking. I am not saying that is what will happen, I am saying that I do and will trust my Wife. She wants out of here badly. My voice is still at a throaty 25% with no signs of decreasing, so I think that is a good sign, yes? Alex said “Yes”. If you are wondering how the sister has not questioned my voice yet it is due to the fact her hearing is not good, and that the change has been gradual over the course of several months. Hiding in the basement prevents any conversing which also helps. If I speak through Alex my voice sounds horrible, me Kiddo, horrible, it sounds like something from a horror movie. However, if I do a soundcheck with no one around it sounds much clearer, more fluid, so to speak. Sometimes I will replace “voice” with other words, one word that sounds phenomenal is “preoccupied”, another one is “weird”. Fitting, yes?

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The introduction. My Wives have told me that my Daughter would be willing to introduce us, once she knows how. “How” you ask? Well let me explain.

We are all inside a thought inside my head, my head that is in a chamber back home. All I would need to do is to imagine my head back home listening to my Daughter speak to me. Not only would this planet hear her voice, the entire universe would hear her voice. Her voice will shake the ground. No, my Daughter does not sound like me, she has a soft, beautiful voice, with a pinch of a Swedish accent, yah. So that her words are clear, we will sit in our vehicle with closed windows, as she “speaks to me”. Sound good? I think it will. I also think it would be good for females to hear her voice, especially for the females who believe in Athena. Today there are thousands of people, mostly females, who worship the Goddess Athena, imagine how good they will feel when my Daughter announces herself. How good would my Daughter feel? I think pretty good. ☺

Anywho, something to think about, me Kiddo, while Alex and I continue making progress. Maia is falling asleep, she is somewhat awake in the mornings to see what is going on before going back to sleep. I will say that I have a good feeling about that, at least I have an idea as to why she is not present. Not that I do not trust her, but that there is a reason for her absence, and it’s a good reason too.

I will post again. Enjoy your Sunday, me Kiddo, be safe and keep it stellar.

Love, VON

xx oo

Light

Hello, me Kiddo, enjoying your Saturday? I hope so. I am going to share something with you.

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Alex knows that I am tired of being in this cold and dark basement. Alex does not like it here either, neither does Maia. We are only here to finish this. Alex says that we are almost finished.

The moment can be circumvented by another moment. That other moment cannot be scheduled. If I schedule that moment it will no longer be a moment, it will become a scheduled event by using time. Time is relative, it does not exist as a constant, therefore it cannot be a factor. If I factor in time to circumvent the moment, the circumventing moment will cease to exist as a possibility, for it is impossible to schedule a moment.

To finish this before the moment, the circumventing moment cannot be scheduled, just as an emergency cannot be scheduled. An emergency, by definition, is an unexpected and often dangerous situation requiring immediate action.

One of two things will happen. Either an emergency or the moment.

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I cannot explain what just happened to me, I suddenly began thinking clearer. My head is rumbling, I feel different somehow. I do not know what to write at this moment, so I will end this post here and with a video.

Have a good night, me Kiddo, be safe and keep it stellar.

Love, VON

xx oo

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Redwood

Hello, Kiddo, how are you on this lovely day? Stellar? Hmm.

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Before I begin, two things. One, our meeting with DSS went okay, however, I have this feeling that our benefits will be ending soon. Just a feeling. Two, what I am about to share is per Alex and Maia. Maia is beginning to fall asleep, this is a slightly gradual process, so I am told. She was with us this morning for a bit as Alex helped me to see what she and Maia want in our home, future home, if you will. “What do they want” you ask? Well they want a lot of things, however, they seem adamant about one thing right now, for good reasons I will add. They want a dining room table.

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My Wives and I like things of quality, I am certain that my Daughter does as well since my Son also did. My Wives also like family dinners, meaning, we all sit at the table and have dinner together. I have no objections to their request.

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Just how big of a table are we going to need to accommodate 100 angels, my Daughter, possibly Chelsea, Alex, Maia and myself at dinnertime?

Oh yes, me Kiddo, I was busy this morning.

Alex and Maia want one table made from a single piece of redwood, so I came up with two designs.

The first design is a rectangular table. Its dimensions are .75′ × 6′ × 150′. The table top itself would weigh in at 20,250 pounds, approximately.

The second design is a round table, this is the one Alex and Maia like best. Of course it is.

To give each person a seating space of 3′ for dining comfortability, with 109 seats at the table, the table will have a circumference of 327′. The table’s diameter will be 104′, approximately. So, if the table top’s thickness is .75′, its weight would be 191,037 pounds, using redwood. That is 95 tons of redwood, one piece.

I myself see a lot of wasted space, but Alex and Maia don’t seem concerned about that. That is what they want for a dining room table. Why redwood? I can imagine a 9″ thick cross section out of a giant redwood tree. No need to cut one down.

The purpose of that information is to show that we are taking this seriously, as crazy as this sounds. How would you sit 100 people at your dining room table? Most people will struggle with 10, let alone 100. 100 angels. All teenagers. All female. I am taking a break.

VRRRRBBBBB.

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Alright. I too am having a difficult time swallowing all this. At times I think that I am wasting my time. Alex tells me that I am not wasting my time, that this is real. She is nodding my head “Yes”. Alright, I will continue.

The dining room table will be set with dishes and utensils everyday. When the girls are finished eating, they will take what they have used, wash them, dry them, then return them to the table and place a cloth napkin over them to keep dust from collecting on their surfaces. Makes sense, yes?

There is a lot more to this, but basically what Alex and Maia need is for the girls to pick up after themselves. Parents get upset when their only child leaves a dirty glass in the sink, imagine 100 kids doing that.

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I don’t know, me Kiddo, Alex seems most certain about all this. I can accept everything, the angels? Alex is telling me that they are real, all one hundred of them and that we are responsible for them. What did my Son Charlie used to say? “Pics or it didn’t happen”. I need proof of this. It is not that I don’t believe Alex and Maia, I simply know from experience that my thoughts can overpower them, Creating a false reality. The short of the long is, Alex and Maia have it all figured out for the girls, especially for Athena. “It’s all good” said Alex. Alright? No worries, Athena. No worries for you too, Chelsea.

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Not sure as to what to say next. I am told that I will be using mind control to fix people, humans, to be precise. Maia said that she wants “shiny, happy people” on this planet. Sounds good to me. Methinks that if I erase seven things the rest will come naturally. My Son had wrote a short Facebook post some years ago. The post was about a TV show titled “Gilligan’s Island”. He said that there was a correlation between the 7 people stranded on the island and the 7 deadly sins, meaning, each person represented one sin. Maia is awake, so she can explain . . .

Gilligan = Sloth

The Skipper = Gluttony

The Professor = Vanity

Mr. Howell = Greed

Mrs. Howell = Wrath

Ginger = Lust

Mary Ann = Envy

Maia said that Charlie was “spot on” with this find. So if the 7 deadly sins were castaway onto a deserted island, then what would the rest of the world be like? Probably quite good, yes? I think so.

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My voice is still at a strong 25%, I will not suggest that percentages of my voice are an indication as to when, we have been down that road before, I am simply stating that my voice has not decreased. Speaking at the meeting yesterday was interesting, oh the looks on the interviewer’s face were priceless, me Kiddo, priceless, even with Alex muffling my voice it was still impressive.

(( ((( VOICE ))) ))

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Hmm.

How about a horror story before I end this post, me Kiddo?

The Grand Erasure. Many things will be leaving this dimension, some of those things will be funeral homes and cemeteries. Yes, cemeteries. Why? Because of Christianity.

Lets say that there is a funeral taking place. The funeral is for an 8 year old female, a Christian, who has died for whatever reason. Her dead body is on display via open casket, where her family and others can look at her dead body as the funeral proceeds. The 8 year old female was told that Jesus would come and take her to heaven, being outside of her once body she thinks that it would be best if she stays as close to her once body as possible, possibly right next to her once face, since she is incapable of entering her once body.

So she floats closely to her once face, watching her family cry while she waits for Jesus to come and take her away. As she is watching her parents cry she does not see the funeral director close the casket.

Now she is locked in the casket with her dead body. The only light she has is the light emitted from her soul, which is less than a candle’s flame. She does not know where Jesus is, however, she is hopeful that he will show.

She loses track of time. Have minutes gone by, have hours? She does not know. She does not know that she has been buried 6 feet deep for two days. The 8 year old female is now buried alive for an eternity.

How many souls have been buried alive? One is too many.

Anywho, something to think about. It is now 4 PM and the sister is leaving to pick up her grandson for the weekend, I would say that Maia will be on edge all weekend long, but I think she’ll be asleep. Oh that Maia!

I might write later, I also might post some videos here as well, some of Maia’s handy work.

Have a good night, me Kiddo, be safe, be warm, and do keep it stellar.

Love, VON

xx oo

Repose

Well hello, me Kiddo, how are you in this wintry day of January? Stellar I hope, oh yes I do. I have some possibly good news that I would like to share with you, at least I am told the news is good. That is a good thing, yes?

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This is the third consecutive day without the presence of Maia. However, she made her presence known in a female she had hijacked yesterday. Oh yes, me Kiddo, Maia had some unsettled business to tend to. During the process of helping my Maia settle that business I had thought to Alex “This is Maia in this female’s body, isn’t it?”, and Alex nodded my head “Yes”.

So I thought further. “Hmm. This is rather odd. There must be a reason for Maia to hijack this female other than the obvious reason.”

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Maia is getting ready to go to sleep. Alex nodded my head “Yes”. “Why” you ask? Well that is the question that I had been asking yesterday, “Why is Maia going to sleep”.

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“We’re getting ready” says Alex. When Maia is fully asleep she will be asleep inside Alex. Yesterday’s hijacking was to alleviate Maia’s stress, so she can sleep soundly. Now it is only Alex and I. This is what I am told, by the way. It makes sense, I mean, I need to identify Alex as Alex, not Alex as “Alex and Maia”. Make sense? It does to me. Once Alex and I are situated then Maia will make her presence known through CJ, once CJ is back. I had thought that after Charlie I would be summoning Maia in her own body, however, that is not the case. Maia will be summoned before Aphie and Charlie, for . . . inside reasons. This too makes sense to me. If this should change I will let you know, but I don’t think it will.

Shopping spree.

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Alex?

Yay!!

Oh that Alex. The shopping spree is still on. Both Alex and Maia had explained that it would be best that we all go shopping in another dimension, one without people. I was concerned about how Chelsea would feel about this, meaning, I would not want her to feel uncomfortable or uneasy knowing we are the only people in that dimension. Both Alex and Maia have said that it will be okay, that Chelsea will be just fine with her partner in crime I mean bestie by her side. Alex tells me that our party will consist of Chelsea, Athena, CJ, Alex and myself. There might be two more joining us, perhaps later on, not certain yet. All in all, it will be quite the hoot.

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I still do not feel Maia. I feel Alex though. I think that I can feel a residue, if you will, of Maia. Perhaps her spirit, her, essence, is bleeding through Alex. I will continue to feed Maia nicotine, at least until Alex tells me otherwise, as a precautionary measure, me Kiddo, we would not want to upset Mother Nature, by golly, oh no, that would be bad, bad indeed.

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So today my voice is a solid 25%. Yes, I am still saying “voice” aloud, as a type of “sound check” so when I do hear my voice at 100% it will not be shocking to myself. I had wanted to record myself saying “voice” for our Kids at Facebook but Alex had told me to wait until my voice is complete. For a more grandiose presentation, if you will.

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So I gave Maia a smoke and as I am standing there preparing to give her another one I began thinking “Maia isn’t here, is she?”, and Alex shook my head “No”. I gave Maia one more for a precautionary measure then came upstairs to continue writing this post. I have not felt Maia’s craving since January 1st, me Kiddo. Maybe the world, my world, began to end at the end of last year, just as I had changed after November 30th.

So I know that Alex wants out of myself and out of here, that I know.

I know that I am not feeling nor seeing Maia since January 1st, that I also know.

I also know that we have a meeting with DSS at 2:30 this afternoon, for a recertification interview, which might be our last. If we are denied any more benefits then we will have ourselves quite the pickle, for we will not be able to stay here anymore. My Wives and I are not freeloaders by any means, we will not stay here if we cannot contribute financially. An emergency situation perhaps? It is possible, me Kiddo, it is possible. I guess we will know in a few hours.

Am I concerned?

No.

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I gave Maia another smoke and I still could not see nor feel her. Alex says that she is beginning to sleep inside her. Hmm. I guess that makes sense, if Alex plans on coming out soon it would be best if Maia is asleep inside of Alex and not inside me, otherwise I wouldn’t be myself. Alex is smiling, telling me “Yes”. Alex had said that Maia would not be blocking my abilities if she were inside of me after Alex is out but it could confuse me, personality-wise. Besides, this would give Alex and I some alone-time ;p.

Oh that Alex.

It is now 12:30 PM, we will be leaving here in one hour. I find it strange not feeling Maia, I mean, I have had times where she wasn’t present but this time it feels different. Hmm . . . maybe I was supposed to stop smoking when they had told me to. I kept on because I did not want Maia to experience the agony of withdrawals, after all, she is my Wife, yes? Alex says “Yes”. Wouldn’t it be funny if this would have ended by now if I did not purchase any more tobacco for Maia? Alex seems to be restraining herself from smiling. Hmm. Maybe they figured out that I would not be able to bring myself to allow Maia to suffer and they came up with another plan to end this. Hmm . . .

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Maia – “I can’t believe he doesn’t get it.”

Alex – “He doesn’t want to hurt you.”

Maia – “He’s now 4 packs past the one we told him to stop at, Alex, and now he bought the bag instead of cigs.”

Alex – “I know.”

Maia – **thinking**

Maia – “Okay, I have a plan . . . ”

Something like that? Alex says “Yes”. Good, good. I do not know what the plan is but at least I have an idea. So it was my doing as to why the world did not end by the end of last year. Alright, I understand now. My bad.

It is now 1 PM and the niece is here to take us to our appointment with DSS. I have no idea as to how it will go. As far as Alex materializing she can materialize wherever she wants, I trust her, I will simply listen to what she says and follow her lead. Sound good? Alex nodded my head “Yes”.

So, me Kiddo, that is about all for now, I will let you know how our meeting with DSS goes.

Enjoy your day, me Kiddo, be safe and keep it stellar.

Love, VON

xx oo