My Predictions Sci-Fi Fantasy
UFOs are being called back behind and beyond the sun.
The earth’s walls, or at least far from any circumvention and sight of the grass people American race that never waved by hand and flag.
Those kind of things ongoing that you might believe take place.
Even water will freeze beyond and never return what will become like a Christmas ornament brittle world.
The sun, earth, has taken a wider orbit.
For planet Earth and sun, the atmosphere change will cause UFOs shine, glitter like a flashlight in the night.
Ice boxes lose power, food waste away liken brain poisoning speech and memory from frozen oxygen.
Bad story why polar bears hunt seals and can fill their faces.
I say this because the sun has begun a colder shift isolation and perhaps another ice age.
It will not make anyone a happy camper unless it is a bad call 📞 and the wall stands against the cold that may be in store.
And the call to return to starry starry times beg none and borrow.
The church in kind your refuge may reach the greater wall.
But I think civilization will not just disappear but the shadow of a free press may be in sight.
It is the media’s swan song, etc.
Because conflicting public sentiment really hate profiling of candidates for the next four-year presidency.
Money raised and money spent add to that unplugging a fair analysis, chance, or contribution.
Such I recall to fairness to say yesterday’s boots marching the weakest to their abandonment.
One example does not mean just that, but it does signal the first domino in the free speech press supporting the wrong the tip of the beginning and the wrong direction.
The end of a free podium in which being is fair rather than bias in a rusting scale in contempt to a just cause that fall thereabout in the arguments for and against free mason.
The Wrecking Crew
The court gave immunity to a president while in office from the sarcasm of the political process of parties in some cases with an agenda against person and property of the president.
That set the difference.
But name a president in previous official protocols of office the wrecking crew is what I am referring to.
Where answers for immediate accountability is an even longer path than can make do about whatever happens.
So did they skip square one, which was the plan-reaching phase that was applied and let be what it was in chance.
The plan, I think, will be all the steps forward laid down tripwire.
I call the wrecking crew true or false it is what I stand against.
But where the love songs began if I understand correctly those two words cross many beliefs from love men and women sang together.
The same guys and girls’ families later on may have created the very operas and great beautiful churches of Europe.
But somewhere later in time the idea was wrestled away to write an evil drama dripping in pain.
It lost its place and fortitude, just lie sandy broken stone straw one in place of fruit, the other a silent retreat which has no pledge, reform, or even feed of birds.
The land so dry, only mirrors still belief.
A season or wall being lost, even the sea so very distant cannot rear its hand to lessen the drier thought becoming a silent mystery.
Yesterday
A balloon burst not a Chinese kind.
Technology we have on our pages backing up air flights and services.
One story I hear was a very large layoff that happened just before this by Microsoft strange.
In between the raindrops rise my thoughts and watch an animal is on prowl causing injury by its bite to the leader of the politics.
The party challenging the powers that are those elected, whose refer-emending challenges every step to its voice and commitment of change.
After eating its prey, resumed its walk.
Big area of challenge taking place as to J.Q. Public the clash point and violence is in a few days away.
The exiled leaders so-called from that other place will in closed and open doors return to argue for more guns and money.
One was more recently here for of the same.
Many in congress believe is genocide on a large scale.
Another the drain of American wealth similar.
Neither one I support, but this kind of America must change and give up the cup of freedom to another whose lips are not fixed on blood.
Beware patience runs short, so does accountability.
They cannot ram this down the American way and belief unless you are a changed America.
Starve one, feed another in some countries it is that way.
In America, it needs just a weakened view.
What will be sent next may not return.
Sunday
The same old thinkers come into the conversation like the in-and-outs recovering their fortune.
Church thinkers, goers their fair fortune, safe hands.
How it is believed the other a very dark dogma does for days of long difference have no bell for the good of souls to listen and follow.
For of the worse of it take another path well taken.
The followers as in nature’s echo false prophets, trees with no life of branch or leaf, gathers beneath their ware in length.
Set upon the work at hand has never differ in belief, but to my attention the stone it shaped stories it wove still are best remaining.
Some, to amazement, believe in another craft brought to from hell in the space of time.
Their world of followers the made story brought to life in stone terror name and not angel or good judgement and sense.
Calling ones to what blasphemy the other denies you to the resurrection or belief from and away without story.
That other rule began when heaven locked its doors to the falsify of the first sin.
Light or dark as in Adam was said slept through the turmoil, was before the mirrored a crack story image.
A story you can perceive locked in time.
Sunday Later in the Day
After early church, the President of the United States made a statement that he will not seek re-election, will support his vice president for the office of the presidency.
Looking at the news statement the coming days, the coming week the visit of Israel 🇮🇱 Prime Minister is due to take on with the President of the United States and speak before the Congress.
Expect a cold shoulder, as the present Vice President fully supports the nation of Palestine against Israel.
Which I think is on the drawing board with the full U.N. Security Council as well as denial of member states from any financial support of Israel.
Keep in mind the South African Court of Human Rights who he is, a man caught between two criminal courts.
The Slippery Slope
Hannibal’s march wasn’t in the spring but in the later come summer time, when the heat of the time won out and set out the will.
While in another time yesterday’s calendar not removed from memory recorded ill direction to provide a door and rooms to hide that ill fortune.
From beating on to the well-being of mind and soul a kind of tourniquet, band-aid becoming the grain and discovery.
Never to change its bow silver arrow, bloody handshake received not the resolve dividing the challenge.
An open call and pen to anoint a never-ending battle bringing an ugly end.
Last famous words hearing the sounds of horns ringing about its victims in drying the spirit on fields of treachery.
The Meeting of the Minds
Failed walls, history’s argument is sometimes lopsided and often later in the day proving wrong.
In today’s case I am one who believes the conflict in Europe and the Middle East has led furiously to brutal conflict and unnecessary loss of life.
Anger can go seemingly forever bringing the conflict down the longer road to peace, in which genocide becomes darker.
It is this end that will cease leaving the rule of home more unjust.
In today’s case propriety does not rule fair.
Hunger and genocide are not equal field trips which are arguments.
One is a destructive matter taking down the wall of security nation’s security apparatus clear response to defend itself.
The other clearly is a victim.
The nation leading support to both areas of discussions have not come to terms between the nonsense and two solitary figures in time.
Where it is not their best interest to go it alone but borrow, beg, and steal support to a war on both ends.
Weave its wall of public opinion crash of another has a word or two doomed to failure.
Equally in depression both areas, and both do not subscribe to election and change.
The least understood is the character of the vote or no vote to no change, then no recovery.
Genocide on two different plains which is being swept from view but an election change may bring some sort of peace or come nuclear war.
Not the greening of change.
If it comes to that, I suspect no church in the world will be in standing view without repairs.
These walls have for centuries stood against time.
The shortest in broken steps cannot but are interrupted, are as I see it previously doomed to promise anything better in story line because of wide spreading death from the effects of war.
The Appearance or Shadow Cracks in the Wall
What began liken to the testimony yesterday came into notice today or a day later.
One man stood for fair play and rose up against the fall.
The cracks in the wall from coming all apart like the mall man apart from other men kept his charge and trust to others in blind trust.
To some belief have fallen by the way side.
Small wonder we have been led by leaders under the guise of those beliefs, “if you can keep it” or from falling apart.
Along the wall I stopped and thought wrote in my pad, “war is all about everything under the sky.”
It began recently when the Princess Royal was injured in the horse stables that reported bit of amnesia.
The news didn’t stop there and family did not go on to the Olympic Equestrian games, where another was disqualified for whipping her charge too harshly.
If fame and fortune didn’t turn gold, silver, the streets of London and elsewhere whipped a frenzy up of street fighting.
A laying concern, fear, and recrimination walls of London all about stained with blood, dirt, smoke from the streets abound even to this hour.
Signaling the path of rich and poor, or poor becoming poorer.
But the gates of rule and accord are enflamed by its skies’ appearances ground gates trampled on and over.
The world to see my charge that to look upon the resolve will to be soundly written in whose hand lie the cane went the earth’s way.
Young and other, yours and mine along the wall.
The newest winds began soon after the riot.
Non-conformity sprung up led by the divisions of light and darkness.
The light compelled darkness away, bringing another in shining armor to come and aid darkness in flight.
You in hand see beyond a few feet of flight seen as an associate of light and day.
And the light you spoke in wit about urgently shone bright, darken seemingly reason unequaled by any moon, star, hunger still in hand.
Over which little spills the fire over the wall reluctant carry an unkind warrior who seems in shadow’s wake seen engulfed in tidings not welcomed.
Can you be without tales of yesterday or mine, yours under the time allotted believe it not, a still hand England’s in watch.
Become a silent witness writing this sky away from the tournament’s always in some measure until now.
The mood becomes outreaching yours, theirs, another shilling apart from the truth.
I was never untold, but the division it came to be spoke to you that I cannot retreat or weather the worn of clothe and shoe begot.
I bless your young and brave.
I cannot wave you on.
Your broth and breath are ours a sum that in distance rise new unavoidable as sin’s grief and place are not, are upon your hands and fate.
For some it came and went what faith remained yours.
The Bell 🛎️ of Adona
I wrote a note, put it in a cave inside a bell a safe place I thought.
I tripped on leaving the sanctuary and disturbed the bell.
It rang and rang out and continued to echo from its set place into time itself.
I later wrote another one as the inquiry echoed but did not detach its note or send it on forward or back to another time.
The echo persisted to abound it resonated in the distant time coming to an end.
When you dispel magic, it may prevail.
The Sink Hole on Mars
Call it just that or looking at it in another way, a cave, a gateway to the center of Mars.
Earth, the gripping point, is that research by the U.S. Space Agency and the opinion of the U.K. are concluded that the planet Mars has water beneath the surface.
To inundate the exterior of the planet of Mars completely lots of water.
The depth of this may be a mile or so deep, wonderful story line allowing a fantasy opinion to arise.
A stairway to the ocean within, or plateau for submarines to operate, satellites to come and go.
Water to power energy to the things of however the clients of Mars create, built to enter and leave.
A magic number portal a creative evil sense.
Hours Before
Reading I understand as the crow flies, etc.
The President will ride out the day.
What will become of it is another matter, of course was whispered ranging from coup by the most of distinguished other leaders to jealousy inside the grab bag.
Self-appointing more civil unrest a seltzer would have been best.
Of two things to be sure: the other distinguished leader faces jail due to more certain criminality of a very evil constructed court, whose lines differed from the legality of which most of our world understands.
Then the nasty parade will demonstrate and rear its head.
A line that changes civil authority correct but in the wrong places.
One it should as justly are remain true, and what I perceive as the end of the weakest link, not the strongest chain links.
Similar to slavery President Reagan said it best recalling, “Tear down this wall.”
It took courage to say that.
Another person thought to say disturb the poles of Mars to change its weather.
One idea or two study may work, but in the singular only one have tried and there are many more untried that must run the course.
But the one more notable is peace that is not written anymore from advent of the first block way of the church.
The Foot in the Mouth
Relative to the size of the world conclude the where and about of this world which I see changing are so beneath the waves of dignity.
Some things by chance and others by choice the chance and choice are very distant apart.
But like lightning really don’t march the same entry point.
It can, but why does it want to return its lifeless half to realignment?
Would rather seed the extract volume of a mess it made to another kind of automations of AI guesswork.
Such as the plans and revive Mars even if it may take more of effort today to tomorrow, the recovery or an unnatural setting to gain little, lose a lot.