The garden was like a wild orchid as if it had not been trimmed or taken care of in generations. And maybe some of that demonic energy has found its way to the residents, who were no less wild as if they were taken over by a demonic power. Probably transmitted to them through the planeterians.
They have arrived back to the hostel, which had become a shadow of its former self. Only staff remained the same, the trees too, apart from two trees that had perished,
They have, over the centuries become experts in controlling humans, through impressing commands on their subconscious, through various means such as books, radio and television.
They have noticed that the vast majority of people only register the information presented to them blindly, without filtering it, while the wise ones who would often do so, would most of the time be distracted through the pendulum structures, which they have put in place, over the centuries, be it a job, a career or merely struggling to adhere to societal norms, consequently, they would inadvertently fall in the trap.
In this manner they had control over affairs in planet earth and its inhabitants, apart from the few enlightened who would not fall prey to their tricks. However, they did not have many options, being minority.
Most would either keep their heads down and join the world as it is and those who would stand by their principles will be accused of a crime or being mad to get rid of themselves. Those, who would still not give in are the ones they were worried about the most as they would ascend to a higher dimension in which domain, the planetarians had no control over.
They had to be extra cautious and only stay in the hostel for only as long as necessary as it had become a dangerous place, where wicked entities and unpleasant spirits roam freely.
Nevertheless, they were undeterred and relatively delighted to be back to the hostel which still carried some of their most treasured memories.
They had fond memories around the apple tree 🌲, which they had planted in memory of a resident who had passed away. His name was (David Walsh).
They have become friends with his departed soul and with the tree, they would water it, trim it and spend hours reading, meditating and sharing energy with it.
It was a relief that despite being neglected, it had not perished, together with their cat friend Simba.
Simba seemed not to be his old energetic self, perhaps due to ageing, maybe homelessness had taken its toll on him or maybe the negative energies had affected him in some way.
He will still come and curl infront of the tree and greet them,meditate with them and chill.
It is a big shame that always nature and animals have to foot the bill for human cruelty, be it CO2, ommission or personal traits such as hate, envy or jealousy.
It was very disheartening to see what has become of their old oasis of love. In spite of adversity, they were still holding tight to their love, fighting back despite calamity.
It was not so long before they will fall prey to one of the magic tricks. The will, overnight, find themselves remanded in custody and then shippes to HMP Pentonville.
There another adventure and show had begun, the planetarians have decided to put an end to their lives behind bars, where most answer to them.
He was both delighted and upset, upset over the entire situation and that he had to go to prison while he has not done anything alleged to him, upset that mini had to go to prison with him, as much as he could not imagine spending a moment without her, he wished if he could spare her in some way.
Even if you could, I would choose to stay with you, she whispered, certainly a confinement with you has more freedom to it than oasis of space in your absence.
He danced with joy and said to her I adore you and will treasure you, purify my heart so it will be a warm and lovely place for you to stay.
He was obviously delighted that EM, will still be with him, and where there is injustice may there be fairness, where there is darkness may there be light and where there are chains may there follow liberty.
And where there is love there is always abundance of hope.
He had turned his life around and stopped drinking, which was why he often found himself imprisoned in the past and consequently, he had not been to prison in a long time and never as an entirely innocent person.
It has now become obvious that the planeterians have infiltrated the system and they were faced by a tide of spreading corruption. There must be few enlightened decent fellows remaining. mini, said to him, comforting them.
They seemed to be generously bribing officials, from public donations aimed at helping homeless people, right left and centre. Taking full advantage of the country’s weak and arguably corrupt leadership. Which created a new culture where money can buy you anything including a peerage or a police team.
He has even experienced them bribing academics at his University, which is still puzzling him as he believed that academics cannot be but honest, Em, said to him, I was bemused too, but in every walk of life there must be exceptions to the rules, even in the case of few academics. And you said it yourself, they were dishonest, so they are not really accadimic s in the literal sense of the word, they are only using academia to achieve personal gains, which makes them merely educated persons and not academics.
On the other hand they only had 40 pounds to survive on indefinitely, but that was the least of their worries, his previous years in prison where he had no friends or family to send him money together with the torturous environment he was made to live in over the past two years had prepared him for this eventuality.
Therefore, it came as no surprise that they were placed under surveillance since the first moment in which they arrived to prison,
Upon arrival, they found a makeshift weapon on the bed and shattered glass all over the floor, to intimidate them, but they were more intimidated by the prospect of having to clean the cell.
It made them feel very upset, also hurt at the level of behaviour and how because he is not around his family, they will try to degrade him. EM, comforted him and said to him, things have to take their course but they will never have their way.
They thanked (God) for his blessings and counted them out loud and decided to turn this predicament into a learning experiment and try to shift into a more decent reality.
He then called one of the prison guards and sarcastically pointed at the weapon and said to him. I don’t think this should be here, better take it or after I finish cleaning this cell. I may feel tempted.
They were about to discover that they ran affairs in the Prison too.
In some sense he considered his imprisonment: a blessing in disguise, in some sense, as over the past two years he was subjected to inhumane treatment which had led to severe sleep deprivation.
He was planning to make up for that and just sleep and only wake up to read throughout his time in prison.
Then have time to bond with EM, although the circumstances were far from ideal as they were under constant pressure even while asleep, they would still manage to spend quality time together, even if for one hour a day.
During the rest of the day, they will still be together but more in an operational mode. Always alert to what may come next and preparing ahead of it.
They began to deeply connect with their subconscious, to make it follow their commands, that was needed during these tough times.
They have also managed to obtain work by Dr. Joseph Murphy, in which he explores and defines the subconscious and how to use it to achieve one’s objectives in life.
They would spend their days reading the Quran, the New Testament and many novels.
They have also read reality transurfing books, and would meditate for hours inspired by a documentary they have watched about a young boy from Asia, who meditated by a tree for more than one year without moving.
During these meditation sessions, they will quantum jump and escape into different alternative realities, where they are free of all constraints, to love eachother for hours on end. And try to bring one of these realities back with them.
Other than that, it was just a repeat of the asylum ward, most guards, inmates were controlled in one way or the other and it was continuous provocations, but that had little effect on their daily routine, as it is meant to be prison after all.
And the biggest sin you can commit in prison is being a snitch, so they seemed more worried of being exposed as snitches, than he was about their torture tactics, which were mostly psychological such as not letting him out on meal times, or returning his weekly canteen.
He was also a local to the area and popular among prisoners and prison guards too, so despite everything, things did not go as bad as the culprits would have hoped for.
To be Continued. The unseen battles in Dreams Land.
Titus in Mungo's land 