Astralnaut
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This is not a work of fiction. I was originally going to write this as a work of fiction since it is so singularly strange that it just would not be believed, but I just don't have the time for that. Because of this I am omitting fine phrases, juicy details, and a large part of the story. I had to get this approved. If i had read something similar from anyone who is not an HP I would think it false.
January of this year I had started training obsessively because of certain transits that were conspiring in my astrology chart. Pluto, Neptune, and Uranus were all conjunct personal planets very tightly and Saturn was in exact negative aspects to my chart ruler. Pluto was in a tight conjunction to the ruler of my 10th house and then quincunx aspect to my ascendant. This can cause someone to become excessively ambitious but can also bring someone into problems with authority figures. It doesn't take an astrologer to see that there was a major event that was about to occur.
I went insane and ended up in a mental hospital. I was up for about 3 days straight without any sleep before I started losing my mind and hallucinating wildly. I started losing track of time after 2 days, but was more than likely not up for more than 4 days.The last time I had gotten any sleep was for no more than 3-4 hours, and the day before that it was the same, no more than 3 or 4 hours. One day prior to being in the mental hospital I sat my parents down and gave them some clues about what was going to happen. Satan had given me a small amount of information at that time. It wasn't much but it was enough. I was not allowed to know all the details at that time. I was very clear about one thing in particular. Something was about to happen to me and the person responsible is in our family.
"What? Who?"
"Don't worry about that you'll find out"
I have a very large family and a few of my relatives, all gentiles, are married to Jews, one of them being an orthodox Jew. I didn't know it at the time but I was being cursed non-stop so that I wouldn't be able to sleep which would eventually lead to me going insane. The relative of mine that is married to the orthodox Jew lives in Israel and they had a synagogue praying for me the day I snapped and was at my most vulnerable. At this point in time they had not yet communicated with my parents so they did not know that I was in the hospital and was being led to a mental hospital. They did not talk to each other until *after* I was discharged from the mental hospital.
I got into an accident and had cuts all over my body. What happened in the hospital/mental hospital was the creepiest thing I've ever witnessed in this lifetime or in any other. My parents were in the room and there was a loud hissing sound, that only I could hear filling up the whole room. I had no clue where it was coming from, but it sounded like a gas leak and I honestly thought there was going to be an explosion. The nurse had already taken care of my wounds and plugged a small puncture wound with some sort of glue gun. She checked me from head to toe, was very thorough, and *knew* that I did not have any more cuts to be treated. There was something in the room with us and there is a definite increase in psychic ability associated with madness as well as insomnia. I was not seeing time the same either. The hissing grew louder. My parents heads were shaking noticeably and they were acting very strange. My feet were exposed through the blankets and my mother, for no reason at all, decided to touch my feet. She is a xtian, a transmitter for whatever energies being hexed my way. The moment she touched my feet i was cut twice. A small but long laceration on my right calf, which barely bled, and a small, but to the bone, cut, on my left pinky toe. Whatever was there left right after that and the hissing stopped. The nurse came in and remarked how odd it was that i was bleeding after she had checked my whole body and wrapped a bandaid around my pinky toe. My parents were in the room too so it couldn't have been self inflicted. After this the hospital personnel transported me to the mental hospital where things got weirder.
I was still awake unable to sleep even one minute. Hallucinations, strange occurrences, and this oily black egregore followed me around and at one point attempted to connect itself to me. It appeared to be made entirely out of pity and despair. I was terrified when it came close to me so I surrounded myself with golden energy and somehow blasted it back when it came close to my feet. Its stopped bothering me after that.The security gaurd noticed I was up all night and had told the nurses who then injected me with booty juice to knock me out. When I woke up the hallucinations stopped, but it was still incredibly bizarre, like being on one hit of LSD. Father Satan told me a few things throughout the whole ordeal and told me to be careful during the interview. He even, in my desperate madness and paranoia, cracked, I believe, a joke. When the hallucinations were getting too intense he told me to close my eyes so i wouldn't see it. I saw everything.
I got out scathed, but I escaped with my life and an unexpected victory.
While the synangogue was "praying" for me, and with my big mouthed relative as the witness, one of the elders drops DEAD of a heart attack. I wont say who they are, or what their relation is to me, but they are close relatives and they begin informing my extended family. The ego crush for the jews must have been enough to cause them to lose hope. This is among the many reasons why they have strict codes against the orthodox marrying gentiles. Now they goys know! My family gets news of what occurred after I got out of the mental hospital. The next time I see them there is a look of fear and awe in their faces. They are starting to put the pieces of the puzzle together. They know they are losing. We know they are losing. Best of all they now know that we know that they are failing. My family is aware that I am a Satanist. I was told many people within my family will be coming to our side because of this. There is so much more to this. I was told that the cuts were created by two hebrew letters that were used in the same way we use runes. I will write more when I can.
Hail Satan!
January of this year I had started training obsessively because of certain transits that were conspiring in my astrology chart. Pluto, Neptune, and Uranus were all conjunct personal planets very tightly and Saturn was in exact negative aspects to my chart ruler. Pluto was in a tight conjunction to the ruler of my 10th house and then quincunx aspect to my ascendant. This can cause someone to become excessively ambitious but can also bring someone into problems with authority figures. It doesn't take an astrologer to see that there was a major event that was about to occur.
I went insane and ended up in a mental hospital. I was up for about 3 days straight without any sleep before I started losing my mind and hallucinating wildly. I started losing track of time after 2 days, but was more than likely not up for more than 4 days.The last time I had gotten any sleep was for no more than 3-4 hours, and the day before that it was the same, no more than 3 or 4 hours. One day prior to being in the mental hospital I sat my parents down and gave them some clues about what was going to happen. Satan had given me a small amount of information at that time. It wasn't much but it was enough. I was not allowed to know all the details at that time. I was very clear about one thing in particular. Something was about to happen to me and the person responsible is in our family.
"What? Who?"
"Don't worry about that you'll find out"
I have a very large family and a few of my relatives, all gentiles, are married to Jews, one of them being an orthodox Jew. I didn't know it at the time but I was being cursed non-stop so that I wouldn't be able to sleep which would eventually lead to me going insane. The relative of mine that is married to the orthodox Jew lives in Israel and they had a synagogue praying for me the day I snapped and was at my most vulnerable. At this point in time they had not yet communicated with my parents so they did not know that I was in the hospital and was being led to a mental hospital. They did not talk to each other until *after* I was discharged from the mental hospital.
I got into an accident and had cuts all over my body. What happened in the hospital/mental hospital was the creepiest thing I've ever witnessed in this lifetime or in any other. My parents were in the room and there was a loud hissing sound, that only I could hear filling up the whole room. I had no clue where it was coming from, but it sounded like a gas leak and I honestly thought there was going to be an explosion. The nurse had already taken care of my wounds and plugged a small puncture wound with some sort of glue gun. She checked me from head to toe, was very thorough, and *knew* that I did not have any more cuts to be treated. There was something in the room with us and there is a definite increase in psychic ability associated with madness as well as insomnia. I was not seeing time the same either. The hissing grew louder. My parents heads were shaking noticeably and they were acting very strange. My feet were exposed through the blankets and my mother, for no reason at all, decided to touch my feet. She is a xtian, a transmitter for whatever energies being hexed my way. The moment she touched my feet i was cut twice. A small but long laceration on my right calf, which barely bled, and a small, but to the bone, cut, on my left pinky toe. Whatever was there left right after that and the hissing stopped. The nurse came in and remarked how odd it was that i was bleeding after she had checked my whole body and wrapped a bandaid around my pinky toe. My parents were in the room too so it couldn't have been self inflicted. After this the hospital personnel transported me to the mental hospital where things got weirder.
I was still awake unable to sleep even one minute. Hallucinations, strange occurrences, and this oily black egregore followed me around and at one point attempted to connect itself to me. It appeared to be made entirely out of pity and despair. I was terrified when it came close to me so I surrounded myself with golden energy and somehow blasted it back when it came close to my feet. Its stopped bothering me after that.The security gaurd noticed I was up all night and had told the nurses who then injected me with booty juice to knock me out. When I woke up the hallucinations stopped, but it was still incredibly bizarre, like being on one hit of LSD. Father Satan told me a few things throughout the whole ordeal and told me to be careful during the interview. He even, in my desperate madness and paranoia, cracked, I believe, a joke. When the hallucinations were getting too intense he told me to close my eyes so i wouldn't see it. I saw everything.
I got out scathed, but I escaped with my life and an unexpected victory.
While the synangogue was "praying" for me, and with my big mouthed relative as the witness, one of the elders drops DEAD of a heart attack. I wont say who they are, or what their relation is to me, but they are close relatives and they begin informing my extended family. The ego crush for the jews must have been enough to cause them to lose hope. This is among the many reasons why they have strict codes against the orthodox marrying gentiles. Now they goys know! My family gets news of what occurred after I got out of the mental hospital. The next time I see them there is a look of fear and awe in their faces. They are starting to put the pieces of the puzzle together. They know they are losing. We know they are losing. Best of all they now know that we know that they are failing. My family is aware that I am a Satanist. I was told many people within my family will be coming to our side because of this. There is so much more to this. I was told that the cuts were created by two hebrew letters that were used in the same way we use runes. I will write more when I can.
Hail Satan!