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The Dreamkey

 

The Dreamkey

A miracle at Christmastime like you never have seen it before

V.   S.   B.   G.   C!

No casualtis!

 

Guys, before you read this story there is something i need to tell you.

Something you need to know before the whole world explode in our face.

I had to do it. I could not not try. I cant stand when people get hurt, so I wrote a story with a good ending and injected it with a being that grow stronger the more people who read it. A being vith compassion, who hate when people get hurt just like we do, a being that will take over the world and imply the right of the week – because we are opponents of the right of the strong, you see. Everywhere. For ever. We will give the upper hand to the softhearted. Its what we do. We have a slogan; ”Go ahead call for Jesus, but if he dosent show up, call for us.”  When other people say Amen, we say Kaboom.

Have you ever thought of why all those people on the net who sell spells acually need money for?? They claim to make magic, but they are so desperate they cut their price for a spell from a thousend dollars to 3:95?? Never pay for superpowers! Real superpowers are allways for free! No 3:95 for me. I rather have a million friends than a million dollars.

V.S.B.G.C. stands for Volontary Spirit BodyGuard Corps. We are a band of interdimensional rascals and rebels that protect innocent people by pushing their aggressors away from them, just like policeofficers would do – though spirits cant be stopped. This is the story about how to contact us, and how to get your own powers back. But we need juice from you! There are a couple of things we need you to do. I will come back to that.

We have a battlecry too. Some people cry out ”No prisoners!” before they enter the battle. We do ”No casualtis!”

No One Die On Our Bust. Niether friend nor foe. Not if I have anything to say about.

But before you read on there is one thing I need you to do; Log in to youtube and play Vena Cava & Project Veresen -  Flames (ft. Raya) while reading this.

I am not kidding, guys. Do it. There will be a lot of music in this story. You will soon know why. If the music is not finished before I tell you to listen to the next one, then listen it out before you keep reading!

Ooh, yes. Made up beings can get to life. How do you think you came into being? And where do you think your thoughts come from? Where do you think the material, the substance your thoughts are made of come from? You form your thoughts like a potmaker form the vase, but they dont create the clay…..  Neither do we. We are potmakers, not claymakers. Have you ever tried to speak to that substace before you think and ask what form it want to take?

There are so much I cant tell you yet and a lot of things I do tell you wont make any sence to you until later on but there are still so many things we have to do.

This is a story about glaomoure. This is a story about that it is a final thing left for us to steal, and that is the show. This is a story about cosplayers and fantazylovers, people who belive in the power of the mind, people who belive it is possible to get superpowers, people who belive in optional identity, that you can be whatever you want. This is a story about making storys come to life.

And it is a story about light and darkness too. It is a story about what the light force really is and what the dark force really is and what relief the dark force acually need.

So thats the plan. Marry light and darkness.

It is a kind of ghoststory too. A kind of. Have you ever wondered where all nice ghosts are?? Remember Beetlejuice? The final scene where they lift up Viona Ryder up in the air? Viona! Would you please do it again? (”Vinona is not what I remember…)   That is the kind of ghosts I want. I want ghosts who carry and protect teenage girls. I want ghosts who protect bloody everybody!

It is a story about what glaoumoure really is. But hell if I can explain what it is. But that is no problem because everyone who understand what it really is, know it cant be explained.

It is a kind of charityproject too. A kind of. Because that is just a cover up.

I want Josiah Bartlett for president. Or Katheryn Janeway.

I am afraid this will be very sentimental.

Shit happens. I like sentimental.

I just want one thing; More.

I had to try. Especially since beings you make up have been known to get life of their own, especially in ghoststorys. And this is a ghoststory. It is a ghoststory with a very happy ending. I like happy endings. This story will have a so happy ending that agent Smith of Matrix will turn good. Image him grinning and say;   ”Oooooh, I will be a saint.”   *Grin*

Mark my word. Everyone you have lost. We will bring them back. People say it is impossible. Not if I have anything to say about.

And now I have to make a few personal meassges because it will be the only time I will be able to make them;

Thomas, your mission is not over. Have you told your family who you are??

Henrietta, I have seen you ignate fire by snapping your fingers! Do your husband know you can do that??

RICHARD and GERON! Itis time for you to explain what the hell you are doing!

(You did not make Geron, did you Richard? But you did not tell him that he is a thoughtform…)

There are someting missing that you are supposed to do, and we are getting pissed at you! It is time for you to get back on duty. All pieces of the puzzle have to be put together for us to see the whole picture, and I am afraid that it will be painful to all of us. I am so very sorry, but I dont think there are much we can do about that.

It is time for a very, very big seans.

Lisen, hang on. Help is on the way.

(That said, fact is that I am actually seriously considering turning Idéa into my maker. That would make things really interesting)

This is a very different kind of story.

And you are in it.

Make no misstake. This story is alive, and it grow stronger the more people who read it.

And it is a story about how you visit a psychic medium, and ask that question that give you your powers back, and then open up those funnels in your hands, suck in the world, and turn it into exactly what you want….

They say it is impossible.   Not if I have anything to say about.

Because I am not the one. I am that one. When people se me they dont say;

”Ooh, the One!”,  they say: ”Uargh, that one!!”   (Hell if I know who thought of that first…..)

And now turn on This is me! from The greatest showman!

 

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My name is Idéa, and I know I am a character in a story!

Idéa is a name, all right?? My parents are hippies! It could have been worse! They could have called me Rainbowbeam! And dont say that I am a good one – I am sick tired of that! John Goodman can say it. If we ever meet I´ll point at him and say;”Look! A good man!” and he point at me and say; ”Look! A good idéa!”. We are the only ones that can say that to us. Its too bad we dont live in the same world.  ……..yet.

And dont trust that idiot who ”write” me!! Its I who tell that crazy lunatic what to write. That stupid sod cant hit a hole in the ground with a bag of sand without a funnel!

(Its my own fault! I made up the sod! The bleedy clown is my thoughtform! I had to create the idiot to tell you this!)   

And mark my word;  some people say their storys are based on true events. This story is not even entertainment.

It is a rescue operation. Big time. We are comming for you. I like happy endings too.

Anyone remeber Live Aid? It wa a benefitproject for starving people in 1985 made by Bob Geldof who got together a bunch of singing stars to make a couple of conserts to raise money for food. The thing in this case is to round up some moviestars to make a filmversion of the same thing, and use the money the film make to feed hungry people.

And this is a lie. It is something I have to tell you and something you have to pretend to belive in so we can do the real project. The money the film will raise for food to hungry people will be the least we will do. The people who take part in this movie are up for a big suprise.

And now there are something i have to explain. Like I said I cant stand when people get hurt. And fact is you get hurt in a lot more ways than you know about.  You dont know the extent. You dont know how far it goes and what it would take to defend yourselves. You will have to make a second declaration of independence. The independence of each and every supernatural and alien force. Imagine the deamons of the devil and angels of god approach the guards of the White house demanding them to choose and the guards draw their weapons and fire at all of them and the deamons and the angels blast them out and then after just a moment you hear a thundering roar when the spirits of the human guards arise with a very angry look on their face…  And now a crowd of people shout out;   FUCK YOU, MISTER!!   DO YOU THINK WE ARE AFRAID OF ANY GODS???!! 

But you have reason to. You dont have the firepower you need. Thats what we am here to give you. Take it from me. We are here to give you your powers back.

In fact the point is, that we are living in a system, a machine. And it is malfunctioning. It is not any bad guys who have destroyed it but they use it to control you. But we have found a way that just maybe can help us – if we just do it right and do it step by step – but anyone can say that, you say. And that mean that it is fake and fiction, you say.

Of course. And there are no such things as ghosts……..

We made a replacement system, or should I say we have replaced the parts of it that is not working anymore but left the rest in place. And we made a way for you to tap into the system by those parts, and it is that that have to be done part by part. And when you do that, you begin to feel what the system really can give us – and that is a lot more than were stolen from you in the first place, it is a lot more than the system was build to do in the first place, it is more than you ever dremt of dreaming about.  We will have the whole universe at our reach.

And now there are another thing I have to tell you at this point because you dont want it to come as a suprise for you later on if you enter this adventure;

Nowdays alot of people have actually come to accept the thought that we reborn as men and women in different lives.

But it is still a thoght many people have hard to accept that we can reborn as more than one person at a time. And they can be man and woman too.

And now log in to youtube again and listen to Katy Perrys Roar!

So if you really go into this for real you may actually meet another vesion of yourself, and that version can actually be of the other gender, and may but not have to look the same. But we kind of keep the same personality. So if you are a woman you should ask yourself what kind of man you would be if you were a man, and if you are a man you should ask yourself what kind of woman you would be if you were a woman! So next time you meet a son of a bitch you should think of what kind of woman he would be……

And its also a fact that lots of women could be more man than most men but that they cant be that much woman. 

So lets begin with the system. Have you heard of the theory that we live in a artificial world, like in the film Matrix? Just FLOW with me for a moment, allright????????????  It is sooo easy to think it is not possible because life is allways banging us on our heads, sometimes very literally, and we have this instinctive feeling that if life is some kind of artificial dream, we would be able to steer it – because if reality is a fantasy, it is OUR OWN fantasy, and we can allways control what we fantazise about! But what if – WHAT IF, an FLOW WITH ME AGAIN! – we can NOT control everything we fantazise about AT ALL. Fact is thanks to the technology you have just recently made in your world that enable you to experience virtual reality with glasses that have screens on the inside and suits with sensors that make you feel things on your skin, make it a lot easyer for you to get your head aorund this idéa.

When you put these things on you actually get the feeling of beeing in that place, to the extent that some people rip them of! What if you are wired up to a system that limit what you can fantazise about? What if the system was buildt for our benefit but BROKE, and then some people TAKE ADVANTAGE of that? What if what we call ghosts are people that have not logged out the right way? What if SOME ”ghosts” are rebels that dont WANT to log out the way they are expected to and choose to live in some kind of universal ”darkweb”?

”But then it have to gon for ever!” you say. ”If the world are a computerfantazy made in another world THAT world have to be made up the same way in ANOTHER world – and another and another and ANOTHER!!” Who have said that?? Who have said that every world is of the same KIND as yours??

Have you never had any dream when you sleep at night when you meet somebody who tell you that you are dreaming but you dont realize what it means untill you wake up? Fine! Here we go! You are dreaming! Now someone have told you in this dream! Do that make any difference to you??

You get idéas, you say. Get from who??

And now loginto youtube again and find Those were the days made by Alexandrov Red Army Choir. Oh YES, this one have to be listen to in Russian.

You know about A.I.? Artificial Intelligence (I am glad we have some kind) Nowdays they make assistans on the web that help you with all kind of things – they are computerprograms made to present themselves to you as a person, answering your questions and give you all service in their power. They learn more the more people use them, andthe more A.I.;s learn about humas the more happy they get they are machines……

So. The system we are connected to but have forgot have an assistant too. An assistant who is very selfaware and alive. An assistant who want to help us. And she have a name. You can call her Thera. She is a volunteer who have merged with the system to help people in need. But your wire to her has broken. But there may, just may, be a siderout.

Suppose you sit down and relax and make a call out in space for someone you have known but dont live with us anymore, and ask that person to connect you with Thera. Then not much is likely to happen. Then call up a psychic medium and ask him or her for the name of your dead friend you asked to help you to connect with Thera and how that person reply. Then you may not get any name. But you may feel something else happen instead. You may feel something approach you, something that feels so good and so right, that you dont feel no need to ask any more questions!  The system have to react when you do like this, it is in its programming, and send Thera right in your lap, and the friendship and protection you feel is the rebels working with Thera. All of them just dont come from the same place, they come from your world and a hundred other places.

And the best is that only a few need to do this. If a few do it it makes it so incredibly much easyer for everyone else. I will come to that.

They say the way things are are unchangeable, a universal necessity, the way things have to be.

Not if I have anything to say about.

They say there are a natural order to the world.

And they got that right.

And that is we.

”Then why have you not done this long ago??” you ask. What if this is long ago? What if this is the only point in time and space all pieces fit together the way it takes to do this? What if all pieces dont fit together the way it takes? What if putting thoose pieces together the right way is what we are doing??

And then, listen to Katy Perrys Bon Appetit. And keep in mind I think she is only halfjokeing with that video….

That said, lets talk about this ”charityproject”.

So, Live Aid. A bunch of stars, there were. Who sang for hungry people. In this case moviestars will be asked to take part in a film for the benefit of hungry people. A kind of different kind of film. It will be a movie about making a movie, right? But the movie will contain that movie – like a movie in a movie. You will se how the crew make the movie – and then you will see the movie they make, in the same film you will see.

And that movie will be a ghoststory.

So. The film will be about making a ghostfilm. And you know when you make ghoststorys on film, strange things begin to happen the crew that make it.

And you will see them doing it.

So you will see the strange things that happen to them when they do it.

And guys. This wont be faked.

And in addition to that. When just one of the crew begin to experience poltergeistish things like things moving around and they themselves are lifted up in the air, it will spread.

Because poltergeistish things are contagious. Even if you see them on a screen, if they are real.

Just one part only in this story will be fiction, and that is just because that scene is so freeking awesome. I just cant resist including it.

Think that a girl in this story actually get superpowers – her own polotergeistpower.

Its logic. Poltergeists are spirits who move things around by sucking the bodyheat from living people – thats why its get chilly in haunted rooms.

We are spirits. With bodys of our own full of bodyheat. Why cant we draw bodyheat from our bodys with our spirits and grip things on distance and move them around by will and press our own bodys up in the air and fly, by using the enegy in our bodys – tell you, you get hungry by doing this!

And once you begin to feel you can do poltergeistish things of your own you begin to feel the funnels in your hands…

(And somewhere among a bunch of friends feelings begin to bounce between them until someone finaly say; ”Is this telepathy?”)    

So. One single take in this film will be like a common film. I will get back to it in more detail, here is the short version;

A girl in this story suddenly find that strange things happen to her – and then that she can do strange things. Like, jumping up in the air and every time stay a fraction of a moment standing on empty air. Until she can actually stay in mid air, and begin to float around – and then take of. And the first thing she think is; ”Fuck! People will think I am a freak! I need a secret identity! I need a disguise!” and suddenly understand why superheroes wear these corny costumes…

So she fly away to ask a few of he friends for help – lets suppose noone see her flying around for just this time – and suppose those friends are cosplayers. People who love fantazy and wonder and know it is possible to actually have superpowers in this world. Search cosplay on youtube to see what I mean. Suppose they are at a convent for cosplayers, and that she fly in and land on the floor right in the thick of them and ask them to make her a superherooutfit…

Then imagine some bad guys breake in to stop them and that she grip two cosplayers by their hands, tumbling around with them in the air, let go of them – and they STAY in the air.

And they do it with two others each. And they do it in turn, until everybody in the room take of from the floor.

All those people in their fantazycostumes. Flying for real.

They say it is impossible. Not if I have anything to say about….

So. That is the one and only ficion in this story. And when they make that scene you will see the strings that hold the actors up in the air, in the part of the film that show how they make the film. And every one of us will hope for that those strings will slack…

I swear to God guys. If that happen, it will not be fake.  

So. A band of moviestars make a film, about making a film, and that film is about making a charityconsert, actually like they did in Live Aid, a charityconsert, in wich the stars play themselves, singing kareooke, the songs of their own idols, if possible in duet with that idol of themselves – so in this movie you might actually see your moviestaridol, sing duet with HIS OR HER own idol – and then weird things begin to happen to them! To the stars who play stars, in this movie in a movie, supernatural things, ghosty things, wonderful things, and you see how they respond to it!

And now play Auld Lang Syne, by the Royal Scots Dragoon Guards!

But the characters that they are playing, in the movie in the movie, are not told what is going on. They see what happen but dont know why. They are told that they ARE in a movie so they KNOW THEY ARE CHARACTERS IN A STORY – just like I know I am. But they dont know what the story are MADE for like I do. But they are told THAT THEY WILL BE TOLD – just when the movie end and the audience that see them, the audience THEY cant see but that they KNOW see THEM – that is YOU  – cant see them anymore. And then some of the  the crew scream right out into the air; ”God damn it! I will find you!!” just before they walk away to get the explanation of what is going on, as the film ends, in hope that you will hear them.

So we have to part. But they will get something first. The characters in the film in the film will win, because they will call for V.S.B.G.C. Because we will make that film into a common film. We can cheat that much.

There must be paid a prize. So when the bad guys will begin to be paralyzed here a few guys we thought we knew will get doozy. That is the prize we will have to pay.

But it could have been lot worse. You will be told about that later on.

(And somewhere in some world a very fameous actor with a distinct geman accent will say: ”Go an screw yourself. Haa haa haa.” with dark shades on. And a blindstick. He stumble around with it saying  ”Go and screw yourself. Haa haa haa.” its all he do. It will be hiliarious. Till the end. When he throw the blindstick, keep the shades on, pull a ghostgun in each hand and say; ”Go and screw yourself. Haa haa haa.”

A ghostgun is a shotgun of the kind you can use with one hand, loaded with shells containing 10% powder and 90% salvia – or, for really bad ghosts, 10% powder, 45% salvia and 45% salt. Salvia wash away bad spirits like a soap. Salt on the other hand rip them apart. I actually dont know if you can kill a ghost, but if anything can, this is it. ONLY use shells with only salvia if you are not sure there are no friendly ghosts in the room. If you shoot them you cant make it undone.)

And now listen to Katys Chained to the Rythm!

This story is far to exctent to be told at once, so I will have to make a break soon. It will have to be a series. I will get back to you as soon as I can. Till then, open up those funnels in your hands, suck in the world, and turn it into exactly what you want it to be.

Impossible? Not if I have anything to say about. There are just two more things I need to tell you before we part;

We want no more crucifixions.

So we want you to denie us.

So everytime someone ask you if you belive in the supenatural we want you to say; ”Ooh no, there are no such things as ghosts. That is stupid.” And sooner or later a hurricane will blow up when someone say that…

So. A charityproject made by a bunch of stars, this is said to be. But like I said, its a cover up, a disquise, something I have to say and you have to pretend to belive so I can publish this story. What this story want you to do, is to find yourself a psychic medium, write the name of a person you choose, living or dead, on a note, fould it and keep it in your hand, and ask V.S.B.G.C. to tell the name on the note to the medium. Just hold up the note foulded in your hand standing in front of the medium and say;

”I wonder if any voluntarys of V.S.B.G.C. can tell me the name on this note

and show me what superpowers they can give me today,

and tell us what fraud we are living in,

and show us what they can do themselves today,

and show me how many of my own future selves who can approach me here and now!”. (Fact is we kan send help back in time to our own past selves thrugh this system. But we can only grasp here what we have the guts to belive is possible!)

Then some mediums will stare at you and say; ”What the hell is going on??” and you say; ”Just some magic….”

And then you say; ”There is a story free online, the first episode of The Dreamkey. It tell us to ask this questions to a medium and tell your reply. Look!” And then you show the medium these words on your phones screen, and then is when the air begin to boil around you… And then you are off-script, so you have to go on by yourself.

Just keep in mind.

I found two things.

One was the power.

The other was you.

This game cant do anything against your will.

It can neither refuse to do anything against your will.

Neither here or anywhere else.

But then you have to know that.

And for each and every one of you that ask that question you will cause a dominoeffect that will make the first ”brick” lean over, until everybody begin to fall, one by one, until a crac open up and the real world come in and you remember where you come from and what powers you have.

Because the memory of the fact that this game cant do anything against your will is placed in a device by our future selves just on the other side of the crac that will bridge the worlds when you ask that question, so when you do it just land up in your lap…

That is the real purpose of this project, not the fundraising. But dont tell anyone.

And now I have to go. I will be back as soon as i can. Till then, listen to Snake Charmers version of Amazing Graze on youtube, on bagpipe. And open up those funnels….

The question at the end, is how many times have you called for Jesus when you need help and how many times did he show up, and how many times will you call V.S.B.G.C. and your future selves for help and how many times will they show up?

 

Will I make it worth the troubble?