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HYPERREALITY: EYEWITNESS ACCOUNTS [03]: VARIOUS EXAMPLES
"Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night; nor for the arrow that flieth by day;" [Psalms 91:5, The Holy Bible, KJV]
The Fallen Angel/Demonic Power Creates A Hyperreality Using Energy And Consciousness Intrusion.
The following excerpts are examples of eyewitness accounts, describing various forms of hyperreality, perpetuated by fallen angels/demonic powers on their victims.
SHOOTING BIGFOOT FAMILY - SIMULATED REALITY
"We pointed guns at them and they were pissed. One of these was laying down. She's a different colour ... I remember [when they pulled up] that he was standing behind her and she had her arm around him. ... It was over, in say, probably four or five minutes, not even that, probably two or three, maybe even one but ... you know, I couldn't ... I didn't hear half the shots go off and I remember he ... he came very into focus and his teeth were big and flat ... like Shrek's teeth, you know ... and ... I remember doing, kickin'' the rifle and seeing the flash but I don't remember hearing the shots man, that's weird and ah, everything came really into focus ..."
[Military vet comes forward to tell Bigfoot story, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=guIL_zEOWF0]
In these cases, its the details of he experience that you will find that do not add up in some way. There will be inconsistencies in time and space and conscious perception will be affected, as if the situation appears real, but there is something unreal about it. The tonal frequencies that Mike is hearing is demonic attack. When I pray it stops, like someone just hit the OFF switch. Mike experienced what he did, but again, there is a lot that simply does not add up with this encounter. I am interested in why some of the actual gunshots could not be heard. Why was Mike unable to hear his own gunfire?
"He slipped on his helmet and inched his bike forward. The roaring sound became louder. Ahead, near a bend, was a raised earth platform ... Terrance proceeded to stop his bike and make his way up the steep slope. He struggled to make the two metre climb using his hands o pull him over the edge of the slope. He glanced over and observed. About fifty metres away, an old black 1953 Chevrolet going around in circles. Terrance tried to see if the driver was alright, wondering if he may have had a heart attack or something that had rendered him unconscious. But the sun's glare on the Chevy's windscreen and the red cloud of dust surrounding the car made it impossible. Concerned, Terrance pulled himself over the slope and stood on the edge of the plateau. He could see everything ... Terrance waved to get the driver's attention but the driver never stopped ... As Terrance made his way towards the vehicle he began to get a cold chill up his spine. He looked into the window and occasionally when the glass was not reflecting the bright light of the sun, he was able to make out that there were two very large people with long hair inside, sitting in the front seats ... Terrance approached the vehicle cautiously, getting to within twenty metres when the vehicle stopped. For some reason, Terrance reported that the sight of the stopped car frightened him and he actually considered turning around and leaving. He didn't. Waiting until the dust settled, Terrance was finally able to get a good look at the two people inside the car. He ordered them out of the vehicle but they did not move. Terrance began to grow angry and ordered them a second time to exit the vehicle. This time they did. As they stepped out he could see them clearly. Their faces were expressionless. They stood easily seven feet tall. The strangest thing, they looked exactly alike. They were also both wearing sunglasses ... The two men suddenly side stepped away from the Chevy so that they were now fully exposed. The weird thing to Terrance was that when they stepped away from the vehicle, it was completely insync, like he was watching a mirror image of the same person. Both men wore torn mud stained jeans held up by leather belts and dishevelled shirts neither tucked in nor out ... Just then the two men began to walk towards him, their arms at their sides. Terrance ordered them to halt but they didn't. They continued to advance in his direction. Feeling his life was in danger Terrance ordered them to stop and raise their hands, ... As the two lanky figures get closer moving insync Terrance can see even clearer now how they appear to be mirror images of each other ... They walked within twenty metres of either side of him eventually forming a straight line on either side of him. TAHE two men just kept walking eventually turning their faces away from him as if he wasn't even there ... Terrance watched as they continued to walk up the slope away from him. Then they did something so bizarre that it caused Terrance to question if what he was seeing was real. They stopped at the edge of the plateau ... then their heads turned, just their heads, not the bodies ... their heads have turned as much as any human head can turn but they don't stop there. Their heads turn some more. They have now turned one hundred and eighty degrees but they still do not stop. There heads have turned a completely circle, three hundred and sixty degrees ... The spindly giants calmly walk down the slope and disappear behind the dirt horizon ... Turning around Terrance was shocked to see that the Chevy was gone ... Terrance remembered feeling an intense desire to vomit. He closed his eyes. When he opened them it was now dark out. When he knelt down it was still the afternoon, however, when he opened his eyes second later it was now night time. He was still in the kneeling position. He eventually returned to his motorcycle and left the area."
['Not Human: An Encounter In The Outback' | Paranormal Story, Beyond Creepy, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1IEQzUI5F7Q]
“According to Carlson it was March or April, 1978. He was in junior high school, 7th grade, 13 yrs old. It was a weekday he recalled around 3pm. School had just let out and he was walking home, which was about one and a half Miles away and a very direct route. 'Most of the walk was on the street on which the school was located followed by a left and a quick right toward the very end of the walk, so I'd normally just walk out the front door of the school, take a left, and proceed straight for about 1.4 miles, there was a left and a right, at which point I was at the house. That was the route that I would normally take, however, I had a run in with a group of boys that bullied me on a regular basis. So rather than taking a left out the front door of the school and proceeding due south for that 1.4 miles, I'd go left and then take another left at the very first traffic light after leaving the school. I'd then walk to the next street over and take a right onto that street again walking due south. It wasn't much of a departure from my normal route, as the street ran parallel to the one I'd usually take to get home. I'd been doing that for at east a couple of months in an effort to avoid walking past the homes of the boys who bullied me.' Therefore, I'm confident of the fact that there was no way I would have become lost or confused of my whereabouts. However, one day as I began walking home, I noticed that everything seemed strangely quiet, almost muted. The normal noise and bustle associated with the afterschool rush of children walking home from school was oddly absent and the quiet was rather eerie. There were still car and some pedestrians present as I walked down this bust suburban street, but there was an odd unreal feeling to everything, along with this disturbing muted silence.' 'The street that I was walking down was called North Pleasant Avenue, and the intersection that I was approaching was at the corner of North Pleasant and Ridgewood Avenue. After crossing Ridgewood Avenue, North Pleasant turned to South Pleasant Avenue and I wold pass by the elementary school that I'd attended the years prior to entering the junior high school in September of '77. At crossing that intersection and approaching the elementary school, I was approximately four-fifths of a mile from my home. I mention these facts only to continue to emphasize that this was a route and neighbourhood in which I was used to traveling. 'As I continued south from North Pleasant to South Pleasant and towards the intersection of Pleasant and Ridgewood Avenues, I saw the traffic light, the same familiar stores at the corner and the small parking lot in front of the stores, however, these landmarks appeared to be getting further away as I walked closer to them, and still this odd silence persisted. As I continued to walk toward the intersection, these landmarks continued to appear to recede further into the distance as I approached them. I began feeling very disorientated and anxious - and then, nothing; a complete loss of memory. I simply do not remember anything past the point of approaching this intersection and seeing it recede further into the distance as I walked ever nearer to it.' John's next memory was waking up for lack of a better word. He was now on another street in a different part of town, a fair distance from where he had started from at the junior high school. 'I remember feeing very shaken and confused and somewhat frightened. What had happened? And how did I end up in this different area, nowhere near where I'd begun waking, and nowhere near where I'd "blacked out"? This is where things get a bit stranger still: within a couple of minutes of "coming to" my mother pulled up in her car, parking along the curb of the street where I was walking. I opened the door and she looked at me with great concern and said, "John, are you alright?" Now, normally my mother did not come looking for me if I was a bit late arriving home from school. Remember, this was the late seventies and parents were decidedly more relaxed about the comings and goings of their children ... The fact that my mother knew exactly where to find me was surprising and I asked her ow she knew where I was. She replied that she was home, doing chores around the house when a voice in her head said, "Get Jon. He needs you." ... I had no idea what had happened and to this day I still do not, other than a vague memory or feeling of having been told or shown something significant ..."
[“Receding Streets: When Reality Pulls Away” | Paranormal Stories, Beyond Creepy, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uj0xhHWdrUw]
The Hyperreal Construct Moves With The Experiencer As A Visionary Experience/ Hallucination Of An Environment.
"I was going for a drive around my hometown, and I decided to turn into a road I didn’t recognize. This stood out to me, because I live in a small town, and I know its layout by heart. As I followed this winding road, the New England forest thinned, leading to a hilly area. The hills stretched as far as I could see. On top of each hill was a small house, which were all identical. There were no lights in the windows, no cars in the driveways. No trees. Only dead grass and empty houses. After about ten minutes I passed a woman walking her dog. She looked at me like she had seen a ghost, as if she was in total shock that someone had driven by her. I kept driving. The air smelled weird. I don’t know how to describe it, but it was kind of metallic. I drove for another 20 minutes, and eventually saw a road leading to patch of woods, and I followed it. I emerged from where I had entered, and got back onto the roads I was used to. I have never found that road again, or those houses and hills. I have looked on Google Maps, and searched the area in person, but I have never found anything. The area that I had entered was a marshy forest, with no roads leading in or out, and it was nowhere near large enough to conceal the vast area that I had driven through. To this day, I am bothered by it."
[From Redditor /u/wyckoffh1: https://www.ranker.com/list/people-describe-places-that-vanished/donn-saylor]
If Multiple People Are Attacked, They May Experience Different Things, During A Visionary Experience/Hallucination.
"Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked." [Ephesians 6:16, The Holy Bible, KJV]
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