
Posted by Basilisk Project: Alpha
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on July 12, 2008, 7:50 am
Why do you do this stuff?
What is there to fear?
All most of the readers, and/or believers, of this hype this...libel and slander all hell-bent on destroying something we know nothing about. Who are we to judge what is right from wrong, last time I heard we still can't decide whether abortion or war is right or wrong. Who's to say that this possible NWO is bad at all? What if the people telling us that it is a lie, are actually the liars themselves?
Do none of these questions flood your mind? This is a new species and advanced race far beyond ours (from what I have heard), who's to say that they haven't (or possibly just want to) live symbiotically with us? Why the anger? Do you not see how facing a supposed "evil" race with anger is like fighting fire with cotton? And saying harsh words about the race is like spreading alcohol around the flame beforehand.
Or, is it just human nature to point and mock at something new and different? Or are you all to paranoid from the highly fabricated lies of those who you feel you can trust so well? Rebellion and anarchy work well, yes they do (most of the time), but that's only when the said is needed...not wanted. Was there ever a spark in the thought stream that perhaps having another race live amongst us would be beneficial rather than harmful? And if the said race is definitely more technologically advanced than us, don't you think we'd be crushed like insects under the boot?
I say this because I see them in my dreams. I see them as well as I see my hands. It was not very frequent during my years prior to age 14 (that I can remember of), but afterwards...my mind is still blown asunder to what I have speculated. I noticed not blood-thirsty savages which are described, but a race not to different from our own. They had families too, houses, jobs, etc.
During my 16th year I saw them about the day after my birthday. It was approximately the same as a doctor's check-up. Except quicker. But now...now at age 18 I have had many more encounters with my scaled friends. I still remembered that one night where all I saw was one and all he said was, "We can make you better."
All I see are the benefits. I graduated within the top 10 of my graduating class, I still enjoy the fruits of my part-time lifeguarding, and I feel a more "connection" to who I am.
Now I ask you...
How are my friends bad?
How are we evil?
-=-Ica
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