Originated 8th January, 1998
The Beginning.......
Hullo...
The story you are about
to become involved in is probably no more horrific than many you will read on the net. It
seems the net is to become the forum of the world where we are able to tell it like it is
and the place to learn the truths about the worlds we and others live in.
There are many stories to
tell. The world is made of stories. And here I am thinking perhaps there will be some
value in telling the world yet another story. I'm guessing that this one will get quite a
bit of attention in the long run, and I hope I will be able to finish the story in time to
make a difference.
There is a feeling of
such aloneness in dealing with circumstances like this. However I have
come to learn that I am not really alone in what I have experienced. Other
fathers and mothers of this world have lived through things just as difficult
and worse than it has been for me and mine. - Though as I will try to reveal,
what has happened herein, may be a part of a far larger scenario that will
undoubtedly have a far greater impact on the world stage, as time will tell.
Though you may find this story a little
different than the average Mills and Boon,
in fact, you might like to think of it as another proverbial
"Never Ending Story"- as you will undoubtedly find yourself involved in it too
- sooner or later.
It is going to take me
some time to tell this story and I will be constantly editing the presentation as I gather
more momentum and skill in telling it.
But there is another
reason for taking my time....
to write these words is a bit like putting my head up a dark place at the rear
of a camel. So please be patient. It's a very smelly business.
This story involves my
life, my emotions and deepest spiritual feelings... which effects my judgment and composure, which I am working on
constantly. I may find that I
have gone overboard about something or understated it, and try to bring it into
perspective again. So there will be ongoing edits for some time to come,
particularly as I recall more detail or piece together more evidence.
On each page, will be
recorded the date it was originated, and under it will be the last date the page was
worked on..... until the story is told or I am no longer able to tell it.
It is a complex story and
I am going to have to be poised and careful in its writing. I may put things badly
sometimes, I may waffle-on a bit, as I make no claims to be a "writer", but I
will edit the text till the words flows freely.
You may prefer to regard
this story as written especially to you personally... perhaps one of the very few readers
of these words at this time. And maybe there is some wisdom in not having the story
bursting out too suddenly as there may prove to be some advantage in a little caution...
even safety. The link by which you have entered this domain may be one of
only a few links, and you may
return here to experience more of what I am able to share with you as time goes by.
At the moment I don't
know how I am expecting anyone to respond to this story. Perhaps I won't be surprised what
happens, or if nothing happens.
However if this page
suddenly disappears or ceases to be edited, it may be because an atomic bomb has just
dropped in your vicinity, or one of us has been carted off for reprogramming.... or that I
am suddenly... just very kindly, feeding the worms with a corpse I used to wear.
David
Continue....
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Dialogue Edited - Aug 2009 Layout update - Jul 2009 Links Reorganised
- March 2004 Dialogue Edited - March, 2004 Dialogue Edited - February, 2000 Dialogue Edited
- 18th December, 1999 Originated - 8th January, 1998 |
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