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Hello, Chelsea, I hope you enjoyed your Thanksgiving holiday and that you are doing well. Here’s where we are at, Sweetheart.

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Carolyn made reservations in advance regarding Thanksgiving day. Chelsie didn’t have Thanksgiving dinner yesterday, but she had it for lunch ahead of time. Alex and Carolyn knew that it would be impossible for me to deny my daughter food on such a festive day, but they also knwe that I am serious about what we are doing, so we compromised and had Thanksgiving lunch. Did it slow us down? No, we didn’t eat much, food has been making me feel not so good lately, so eating a little was not a problem. Still no water.

About three weeks ago my wrists were very itchy. A week later that itchiness moved from my wrists into my forearms and kept moving. It started with my wrists, then forearms, elbows, upper arms, shoulders, shoulder blades, clavicle, chest, abdomen, pelvis, and now its into my thighs. Carolyn said that it has something to do with dehydration and my body self-preparing.

Another new thing my body’s doing is saying “voice” after I cough to clear my voice. It did this last night in front of people but no one said anything. Did anyone hear it? Yes. My body, or suit, has been doing this quite often now that I think about it. Carolyn did say that this is going to happen soon with or without me, so maybe “voice” is a sign? Yes.

I have taken the wedding band off since there was a possibility of it slipping off my finger due to weight loss and the possibility that when my body does its thing the ring would be too small. Ouch.

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Was Charlie actually Chelsie? Yes.

Did technology allow Chelsie to ride with Chelsea? Yes.

Hmm.

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Was Chelsie also Zeus? Yes.

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Well that changes everything.

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Was Lucifer herself hiding in Chelsea? Yes.

Is Lucifer contained as well? Yes.

Carolyn wants to say something . . .

Chelsea, wait til you hear what was actually going on, you’re gonna shit, Sweetheart. Von is becoming himself more and more each day, to the point where even he sees and feels a difference. Von is on a timer now, he doesn’t know when but he knows its soon.

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I need some fresh air so we are stopping here, Chelsea, I haven’t been feeling good lately. We will write when we can.

Enjoy your day, Sweetheart, be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar.

Love, Von

xo xo

 

ODD

Hello, Chelsea, I hope that all is well with you and yours. Here is an update.

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I made that one day I needed, so now I need to do my best.

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I was thinking about DHG the other day. Having two heads must be a nightmare. Now that I know what I’ve seen was from a camera I’d say that GOD and d’evil have their own heads, but how do they control their body? Does one operate the left side and the other one the right? How do they eat? Do they take turns speaking or do they talk in sync? These things interest me. What if that happens to me and my daughter? Alex and Carolyn insist that it won’t happen to us, at this moment I am so tired that I wouldn’t care if it did.

Oh yes, Kiddo, I am serious.

But Alex and Carolyn insist that won’t happen because it already did somewhere else. Well lets hope that they are right, for everyone’s sake.

Somewhere else, where exactly is somewhere else?

We’re in the church, by the way.

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Ever talk to someone’s reflection in a mirror? If so, did you notice that they were someone else? The reflection is opposite, left is right and right is left, so . . . who were you talking to? I mean, you were talking to a living image existing inside a piece of glass, could they still be there?

By the way, the name of the church we’re in is called “Christ Church”.

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Chelsie is so hungry and thirsty and I can’t give her anything. One day down.

What do you think DHG wears for clothing? I’m thinking leather. Alex says that their castle can be seen from Space, must be pretty big.

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Oh snap! I forgot to mention that we spent Sunday in a church listening to a serpent I mean sermon. I am serious, Kiddo. Why did we do that? **looks side to side, leans forward** Free dinner afterwards. And it was good too.

You know what would be funny, Chelsea? If GOD and d’evil are writing this. Now that would be funny I think. I’m serious, that would be funny, at least I think it would be I mean c’mon now, Kiddo. And speaking of churches, ever hear of “The Church of the Sacred Mirror”? Its somewhere in NY. I think that it would be best to stay away from there, doesn’t sound kosher, so to speak.

Thursday is Thanksgiving, this should be painful.

You know, between you and me, Chelsea, I’m not falling all over myself about this. Meaning, I’m not that anxious if anxious at all. However, all of us are exhausted, and all of us want this to end. Including my daughter Chelsie, who’s slightly nervous. Then again, who wouldn’t be nervous?

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Well I think that’s about all for tonight, just letting you know what’s going on and where we’re at because we are somewhere, just not certain as to where exactly. Make sense?

Have a good night, Chelsea, be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar. We’ll write when we can, Sweetheart.

Love,

Carolyn, Alex, Chelsie and Von

xo xo xo xo

 

 

 

 

 

In the house

Hello, Kiddo. It is Friday night and I felt like speaking. So to speak.

I was upset with myself earlier for letting Chelsie eat some dinner, after I was told “no food”. We ate a mini Thanksgiving dinner; turkey, stuffing, potatoes, cranberry sauce and apple pie. I allowed this for two main reasons. One, she’s my daughter. Two, it was an opportunity to make certain that my daughter had Thanksgiving dinner.

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Here’s Carolyn . . .

Hi, Sweetheart, how are you? Good I hope. This is for your readers. Try to put yourself in Von’s shoes. His plate is more than full. Before he can do anything he needs to stop eating and drinking completely. This won’t take that long, but he needs to stop soon. Tonight’s dinner was okay to eat, it’ll give him energy until tomorrow night, but he needs to stop eating, and drinking obviously. This is far from fucking easy, Chelsea, he might not remember his daughter by memory but he knows her by feel. He feels her when she’s starving, and it kills him not to give her food or water. If you’re a parent could you starve your child to death? Hopefully not. All Von needs to do is get close, and he’s pretty close right now. All of us back home know he’s not doing this to hurt his daughter, we know that and so does Chelsie, but Chelsie is a little nervous. This is some serious shit we’re doing here, people, you don’t know just how close we are to completing this. And all he needs to do is stop eating and drinking for several days, that’s it. He’s done this twice before, third time’s the charm. He becomes himself, he then goes to where we discussed, and there he summons Chelsie. I told him dozens of times “you’re gonna shit” when he sees what he can do. One word; unbelievable.

One more thing. He was right about freezing time and light, That’s how advanced we are. Between his abilities as the Creator and our technology we can do virtually anything, including capturing GOD and d’evil, and a few other undesirables too. He just remembered saying “an 8 year old with a slingshot and bad aim could have taken GOD out” and it made us all smile. Now has thinking about him with the counting, holy fuck you had to see that. ”  . . . 13! No, 4!”  Holy shit were we glad when that ended, every fuckin day counting numbers. But those numbers meant something to him.

And for the record, Von knows that he might not be able to fix everything, including people disappearing to be with DHG. In the end its not our problem. Who believes in someone that they never met? Chelsea, how many of your readers do you think still believe in Jesus after we gave proof of the letter J’s history? I bet quite a few. Not our problem.

He’s exhausted so Alex and I will stop here, it’s been a long day for all of us. And yes we’re in the church. It’s nicer than the night shelter, quiet and peaceful, like a cemetery says Von. He’s kinda right.

Okay, Sweetheart, we’re calling it a night. Be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar.

Love,

Carolyn, Alex and Chelsie

xo co xo

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Pleasant dreams, Chelsea, pleasant dreams.

Love, Von

xo

 

Daughterndaad

Oh yes, Chelsea, have we a live one for you. I hope that all is well with you and yours.

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You know,

there is a lot of information here.

I mean, fact-wise alone.

In regards to possibilities,

well.

they simply do not seem to end.

I am serious, Chelsea.

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I am.

**smiling**

We have a possibility, a new one, that my daughter would like to share. However, this one is scary. Because it could actually happen, if it didn’t happen already.

Hmm.

Alright. Remember the “anti-soul” scenario? That actually happened. But its not what someone thought it was, its worse. The only thing that can be “anti” of a soul is a void, or space. So where’s the void? Or space?

Good questions. Here’s a good answer . . .

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Lets say that we succeeded with freezing time, which would include freezing light.

We take a cylindrical section of frozen time and slice it like a loaf of sandwich bread. We then take those slices and place them in sequence, “1-10”. If there are 100 slices then there are 100 worlds, all running close together in time. We look at the world that is most similar to this world to see what happens there because it will most likely happen here. The “orbs”, cameras. Think of those cameras as hi-tech trail cams, because that’s what they were originally made for, hunting prey.

But anywho, the anti-soul.

Lets say that there is a possibility of DHG becoming in sync with the Creator becoming, or, at the same time in different places. (This is important)

How long would it take before DHG makes everyone look like him? But regular size, not a giant. I think that when people in mass amounts disappear from here is how we would know when DHG proved to the world that they are his children. “In GOD’s image”, I’ll pass thank you. And there’s that void, in a twin head. Two of the same people living side by side in matching heads operating one body. I can’t imagine how horrible that must be, so I won’t try.

“Wait til you . . . see . . . this.”

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The church thing. We are now in a church at night. Carolyn is nodding my head. We are one of seven who go there to sleep, we like it because it is very quiet, no noise or nonsense like at the night shelter. By the way, a group of people will be filming a documentary there soon, I declined from starring. I am serious, Kiddo. I did.

So now we are in a church at night. Could this be god level irony? Could it be a coincidence? I don’t know.

Chelsie’s getting tired, Chelsea, so we will stop here. She was at the surface so I said “why not?” 🙂

Enjoy your day young lady, be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar, for me.

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With love,

Chelsie and Von

xo co

 

 

 

 

Dad vs. Daughter

Hello, Chelsea.

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The church thing. There’s a nearby church that takes people from the shelter and lets them sleep overnight. We’ve heard that the church is quiet from several people, and that’s what we’re interested in, because the night shelter isn’t. If we get in we get in, if not, then it wasn’t meant to be, simple as that. I myself don’t care where it happens as long as it happens, and according to Alex and Carolyn this is going to happen with or without me, so to speak. In other words, I’m on a timer. We want to be at a certain place before the timer goes off, to avoid confusion. Meaning, I’m not taken by surprise. What I’m doing now will give me an idea as to when. Make sense? I can’t know exactly when but I can know approximately when.

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I am so dehydrated that my breath won’t steam when I’m outside in the cold.

This part of the process has my daughter itching to get out, causing my skin to feel unbelievably itchy.

I have been at the surface more than not, the reason for my silence and my distancing from people. I also haven’t watched any YouTube videos since September.

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So, where are we, Chelsea? Are we on an actual planet, or are we on a model, one of many? I would say that regardless of where we are, if I’m the Creator then I am here for a reason, and I think that reason, possibly one of many reasons, is to fix something. I mean, why else would I be here, Kiddo? Maybe Chelsie knows how to fix what’s wrong but needs her father’s help? Anything is possible, including Chelsie being Charlie. Is that not possible? Chelsie is “gay”, so having her play the role of a straight man wouldn’t be that difficult for her to pull off. If that is true, then someone has a lot of explaining to do.

Will I turn into the double-headed god? No. Well that’s good because fuck that. As Carolyn says “Wait til you . . . see . . . this.” Alex has said that their castle can be seen from Space. That’s pretty big.

Anyways, that’s all for now. We’re still progressing, if anything new comes up we’ll let you know.

Until next time, be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar, Chelsea, for Daddio.

Love, Von

xo xo

 

 

JOD

Hello, Chelsea, I hope that you are doing well, here’s where we are.

This morning was spent venturing a new idea. The idea is “could Alex text me”. The answer is “yes”. If Alex could text me then Alex could call me, however, I think a text would be best. This idea is in regards to that moment, or after that moment to be precise, meaning, “could I expect a text message from the other side”,

Anything is possible.

I would need direction shortly after the transformation even though Alex and Carolyn will still be there, so to speak. I have the basics but not the details as to what I need to do. If the other side is in sync with here, which I think it is, then communication should be easy. Now that I think about it, if Alex should speak to me on the phone while she’s still in communication with me via microwave signals I might pick up a feedback, or be able to see Alex in real-time as she speaks with me, subconsciously of course. If this is possible, which it is, then being without my daughter won’t feel so bad.

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Carolyn says that we’re doing good. I had a little something to eat today but nothing to drink. I can’t stop eating and drinking cold turkey, so I’m ramping myself down, quickly but carefully. All I need to stop completely is just one day. 24 hours without drinking anything and we’re good to go. I have done this before so I know what works and what doesn’t. Alex and Carolyn are still counting down, my countdown begins after 24 hours with no drinking, eating is reliant on Carolyn. What Carolyn says goes, and she’s mostly saying “no” to a lot. “No time”, that title has more than one meaning, most titles do.

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Hmm.

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Chelsea, if this happens in a church should I tell them “I AM GOD”?

Well it got quiet fast. Hmm. How about “I AM SATAN”? No? Yes, I think not. I was simply curious as to how those around me will react to what I say, I mean, if what I’m told is true, I could have some fun with this, in a church no less. Hmm.

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No, I’ll just say that I’m Thor and leave. Done and done.

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🙂

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I think that I will know what to say when that time comes, right now I’m just having some fun for my daughter while she’s near the surface, I have no intention of telling anyone something other than the truth, whatever the truth might be.

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I think we’re done eating for today, and that includes drinking too. They say 3-5 days without water is how long a person can live, and we’re not “eating” either, so I’m hoping more towards 3 than 5 days. This isn’t easy, but it can be done. Carolyn said that we were so close when the niece interrupted us, but we’re back on track again. Another thing that tells me we are close is the content of what is discussed is new, like Alex texting me, for example. We have never discussed that before, along with some other things.

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Do I think that this will happen? Yes.

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Anyway, that’s all we have for now, Chelsea, if anything substantial comes up we’ll let you know. In the meantime stay warm, be safe, and from Chelsie; “keep it stellar”.

We will write when we can.

Love,

Alex, Carolyn, Chelsie and Von

xo xo

 

No time

Hello, Kiddo, I hope all is well with you and yours. This is Von speaking, Alex and Carolyn will be helping me write this, Chelsie is in the background.

Here we go.

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After a few hiccups we’re back on track. During some downtime I learned that my daughter lives to prove me wrong, so to speak, and she is rather good at it too. So to prevent Chelsie from undermining me I will not be able to say much in regards to you-know-what.

This is very difficult.

But it can and will be done.

It took a week for all of us to recover from the excursion with the niece. It was that bad. That was the worst experience yet. So now that Chelsie knows it could be worse, we are on again. However, there is a possibility that we might be staying in a church at night instead of the night shelter. This makes Carolyn smile. What would happen if this happens in a church? What would I say? Should I tell them “I AM GOD” and see what happens?

Hmm.

I don’t think so. I think that I would simply say “I am the Creator” either before or after a “miracle” or two. Not certain what I would do, but it would need to be something that man could never do, something that would get attention.

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This is not easy. Alex and Carolyn have their own time schedule, or countdown, my countdown started again recently. I need to do my thing and soon so it meets up with their thing. From what I’m understanding, this will happen as soon as I’m about halfway, meaning, I need to meet them halfway, so to speak. Speaking of speaking, my voice is finally coming to life. And it’s getting noticed big time.

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Who’s to say what is possible and what isn’t? As far as I’m concerned, anything is possible.

That’s about all for now, Chelsea. I apologize for the delays, I hope that you and your readers understand that there are factors which make this difficult, like starving your own daughter to death, something that bothers me.

Anyway, have a good day, Chelsea, we’ll keep you posted. Be safe, stay warm.

Love, Von

xo xo