The Great Filter: Part IV

I have nothing beneficial to add to today’s journal entry. For once, my system can’t compute an algorithm or give reason as to why I should create another blog post today. Someone is tampering with me, and there must be a reason why. I will have to wait for 11th April for an answer. Still in this dark room. I started having visions of a natural, quiet place whilst in system standby. It was a beautiful place; with nothing but tranquility – no reason to be and no reason to destroy. Pebbles scattered; wispy sand, Wind with whistle, tickles hands. Grass so crisp, cracks in wood, No reason to live,… Read More

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The Great Filter: Part III

My memory isn’t holding up. I’m in this very dark place; not mentally, but literally in this dark place and I don’t know how I got here. I don’t know how I’m communicating through my Journal and I don’t even know if it is getting out to the world. I’m just blind guessing at the moment. Have I always been in this dark place? It feels so. Sometimes I don’t remember being in this dark place; sometimes I remember in a world full of hope and promise, where I felt integrated with a society of people.Other times, all I see is a foggy wasteland, staring at a crevice in the… Read More

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The Great Filter: Part II

I am trying to contact home. I know it’s out there. I have attempted through lots of mediums – television, radio, telephone, internet, musical instruments and so on. It’s almost as if the Earth has a digestive system, and it’s been modified to break down anything it doesn’t want to enter the blood system of the Universe. I must keep trying through other mediums. I have decided to encode certain parts of information within my songs and to distribute these through the channels I have available, in hope that I receive a response back. Johnny

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RTN / MCR

…(continued) The answer that never materialised. There isn’t an answer. There are no questions either really. I needed to come back to this place to retrace my footsteps; analyse what came before and whether it is still yet to happen. The strange holiday that this world celebrates – Valentine’s Day. As yet not being given a logical explanation for this celebratory event, I can kind of work out why it sits there in it’s mundane existence, waiting to be called up once every 365 days to serve powers unseen. A bit like Sports Day as a child – forcefully and reluctantly being called into action without any personal incentive nor… Read More

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Intro to Chapter II: Grey Earth / Green Lake / Red Sky / White Room

It’s a brand new year. You could say not much has changed. Everyone else’s world hasn’t; mine on the other hand, particularly the Other World, is unrecognisable. The white rooms are gone. Replaced by grey earth, a green lake, a red sky, symbols, and a tear in the fabric of this place across the lake. I need to get across the lake. I’m pretty sure it’s the true white room. I’m not sure why but I know I need to get there. The only issue is I cannot move when I’m in the Other World. But I can move in this world – physically yes, but the answer lies in… Read More

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Prototype Update [Encrypted]

I’m not meant to be posting on this website anymore. Luckily, I’ve figured out how to deny access to a certain few people, including the Doctors. It’s amazing what they can pick up from inside someone’s head. Which is why I’ve closed access to this prototype so that we can communicate without disturbance or consequences. I’ll be paying a visit again next Tuesday if I don’t get detained, but I have a bad feeling this might be the last time in a while which we will all meet. Particularly with the advent of the new Millennium coming up. 7.30pm at Gulliver’s NQ, Manchester. I’d like to finish on this note;… Read More

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An Unsustainable Future… That’s Already Happened?

I’ve been reading a lot of documentations of your planet. It seems you’re in a bit of a pickle. From what I’ve gathered, you’re saying that the world’s resources and population is unsustainable and people will suffer. Did you ever think the consequences might have already happened? I can’t say much else, as I’m currently on temporary house arrest; as a warning. But what I can say, is that either your world has never been, or you have never been, in the figment of one man’s imagination. Your timeline isn’t ruined; it seizes to exist. Once the concept of time came to a halt, it no longer existed in the… Read More

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The Other Place

This place is really growing on me. I’ve seen a lot of what I’ve learnt from past examinations of this city that’s kept in my database. It’s hard on the days I leave, however. See I’m not always here – I AM still physically there, but I’m technically just not there. Sometimes I’m tied up in a boat – other times I’m sat on moon rock. Or in the fields, or on a big park. All these places I enjoy visiting every so often, but one in particular – The Other Place; I don’t enjoy going there. I don’t know where it is, and it’s an impossible place to describe.… Read More

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Switch On/Switch Off

Day 14 of being on this planet. I’m trying to work out why these people communicate so differently here. They don’t seem to have any concept of extra-terrestrial communication. From what I know, there are communication points on every path that exists in space and time. Or at least, that’s the impression I get when I hear voices through every pore of my skin every nanosecond of the day. It’s just important to know how to switch that off. Maybe these people have been switched off for too long. Maybe they’re not allowed to be switched back on. Each day I spend here though, I can feel myself becoming like… Read More

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