Watching the view at my mom’s house and Joy, Barbara, Cheri and Rosanne Barr came on and Barbara Walters said she liked these days when it was just them. My mom said “Now what does that tell you?” Rosanne sat on Joy’s lap, and she said something. I expected them to cringe from her voice, and Barbara did, asking what happened to her voice, if she was sick or something.
Suddenly instead of Rosanne, it was Norm MacDonald. He said he was an Israeli freedom fighter, and then said he was responsible for this bus incident (it was in a joking manner). They showed a clip and the first time around, I could see in the school bus, and it looked like it was situated on a washed out road, and then a big wave hit it. It looked like there were kids in it when I was looking in the bus, but on the outside camera view it looked abandoned.
The next time around it looked like the bus blew up just before the wave hit, and there was a sudden flash on the screen of a subliminal sort of message. It made me feel flattened and horrified. I couldn’t move, as if great pressure was forced upon me while the subliminal picture was flashed on the screen.
I began to tell my mom to change the channel but they replayed the bus explosion, and my mom said “I can’t believe they’re showing that as a joke, that’s real.” (referring to the explosion itself) and then the subliminal picture flashed again, and again, and each time it showed, I became paralyzed and there was horrible pressure in my head and over my body. I turned away from the screen with my body when I could but I couldn’t look away from the screen. I wanted to scream, but couldn’t, and the message flickered too fast until it was all that was on the screen.
I woke myself up, heart pounding, because it was a really horrible feeling. The image was very staticky, like it wasn’t tuned in right, but it almost looked like an old photograph of Edgar Cayce. I knew it wasn’t the image that was causing my reaction, but some other sort of energy wave that was being broadcast simultaneously. When I woke up I thought that someone/thing was trying to condition me against Cayce. I felt very shaky and uneasy, like I’d just been in the presence of something I wanted nothing to do with.
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