Friday, March 6, 2009

The anniversary of Sharon Tate’s murder and the resurrection of a second life to redeem the first.

The anniversary of Sharon Tate’s murder and the resurrection of a second life to redeem the first.

In 1999 on the anniversary of Sharon Totes murder by Charles Manson the someone went to dinner with a then good friend at Franz restaurant at Yonge st and college st. As they were having dinner the friend opened out the news paper and pointed out the article on Sharon Tate to the someone. Sharon Tate looked like one of the someone’s ex girlfriend named Alexandra. At that moment three people came into the restaurant, one was a very attractive young blonde girl, the other was a black gentleman and the third was a dark haired thin women who looked Celtic. The three sat at the table next to the someone. The girl had just bought a pack of cigarettes and looked happy to posses them, playfully she shifted and tapped the pack on the table. She began to describe a guy she liked and sounded like the girl the someone was with at the time. In fact in 98 around the time of the lesson concerning “when the women call you wizard they never let you g0” (see earlier part of the blog) a reflection of the same girl appeared describing a guy in the same way. In Oct 1999 the same girl claimed to have seen a girl who looked like her and said the same things, which were her thoughts concerning the someone. She had called the someone saying” you were right there are reflections of us in the would, let me tell about a girl I saw and overheard at the payphone at university” this was the same girl the someone was with during the events of 1998 and she was once a sunshine girl and very attractive. In Franz the girl described her guy in the same exact words. The friend looked freaked out as he was given the same description as part of the someone’s explanation of weird events. The girl kept looking at the someone as she spoke smiling. her other two companions were too quite to be heard. Underneath the girls face a face of the girl the someone was with in 98 peered throw and the someone had only seen this once before just before his walk with god, but that time the girl peering through was one of his friends Japanese girlfriends. Suddenly as the friend figured out that this was one of those weird events the someone goes through the someone felt an overwhelming energy, so following the lesson given to him at his church while waiting in 98 for the Patriarch to visit st George cathedral on bond street( but this is a different story) “ if you feel overwhelmed by a situation or someone’s energy go take a break, go wash your face and come back and you will be refreshed” the someone got up and went to the bathroom and washed his face and came back ready to experience more of the oddness. As he left for the bathroom he heard a voice saying “Hail Hitler, over and over again’ (in German) he realized this was connected to Manson’s racist Nazism. When he returned the girl looked like she had wept. Her and her companions were silent. His friend looked odd and said little. A angel looking guy, someone familiar yet unknown, appeared with another male companion of similar stature and sat at the table ahead of the blond girl and just adjacent to the rear of the someone’s table. The one guy turned to the other and said referring glances at the someone as the someone and his friend rose after paying their bill, “ he does not embrace people he does not know” the someone then thought about the TV show Kindred the embraced. As they were leaving the girl started crying again and her party got ready to leave. The someone then say the same girl outside his house walking by with the same black gentleman the following day. He kept seeing her around but each time she looked ever so slightly older, the black male looked exactly the same. Two weeks later the same friend and someone saw a movie at Scarborough town center and by this point the girl had become a teenager who looked like the female he was with in 98 and Alexandra/Sharon Tate. The movie was called heroes or something and it was based on a comic book, one character made a bowling ball out of her fathers head. The girl walked in with the same black guy and sat near them to the rear. The someone had been thinking a lot back then and she complained ‘does he not shut up?” No one was speaking in the theater. She and the black guy got up and left saying” he is not letting me concentrate on the movie let’s go” It appears she was hearing his thoughts and the someone felt bad as he was just thinking. During those days after Franz he encountered one person per race Hitler called Aryans. Ya superior whatever, language math, science and politics came from dark haired people when the blondes were still barbarians accordion to Chinese myth. We are all mixed together so no one is better first simple lesson for those enlightened and not ignorant. One such individual was a good acquaintance who owned a store near the someone’s parents other buildings and he is Hindu from Sri-lanka. With each such person the hail Hitler was heard and it bugged the someone to the point of referring to anti racist pamphylian (of all tribes and for Plato everyone who did not think they were of all people were considered part of the ignorant less that fully human population that was sick and not well endowed with intelligence or proper education) ideas. The last time the someone saw the blond girl she was 60 years old, super hot and attended his doctors office though left as she had no appointment. In one month to 6 weeks she aged from 16 to 60. As he left he heard a voice say” this is the person that had killed you” and heard the hail Hitler one last time. Who was that girl? A resurrected Sharon Tate. Given a fast life to wash away the past and died probably days after the last sighting, this time she died of natural causes and happy She was only told who killed her near the end. The only difference that with a normal life is that she could hear his thoughts.
Lastly the someone did try to embrace her the night he first saw he, but not knowing how, he imagined sex with her as he sexually relieved himself by himself. Whether this worked is in question, but I suspect it did.

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