This place with many others are highly corrupted. What i mean is, that a judge who judges criminals is always paid by the one who wants to win.
The more money you give the judge, the higher your chances of winning a case without any problems.
These assholes dont even listen to their own rules and do all kinds of shit..
Many would like it if russias corrupt bastards would dissapear from the surface. The judges in the higher court dont even bother your case and you loose alot of money. The bank always wins it is said..
The problem isnt russia, but the president who doesnt bother to re-arrange the system and knock out all politicians who die for money.
The entire system is highly poisoning when you look at dagestan.
The schools wont give you any chance of winning when you dont pay money and they want a lot!
They make it really tough so you fail and beg with money.
I could go on and on with the list, you wouldnt believe what is possible here with money!
This place with many others are highly corrupted. What i mean is, that a judge who judges criminals is always paid by the one who wants to win. The more money you give the judge, the higher your chances of winning a case without any problems. These assholes dont even listen to their own rules … Corrupted Judges weiterlesen →
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I was working in two shifts as a security guard in a department store.
My shifts were always normal and nothing big happend for over 10 years of work until the clock demon appeared who…
Hmphf…. lets start this over..
One night i was walking the usual routine down the hallway.
„Keep the Doors shut and check everything, here are the keys and have a boring night Joe“ said my partner.
„Boring is always the best haha“ i replied.
He left and as soon as he shut the door, i heard a loud door shut from the end of the hall.
„Hey ?? Anybody still here? .. What the fuck was that man..“ i asked.
No answer. So i started to walk to the end of the hallway to secure from back to forth.
My footsteps were loud …
„Hey anybody here ? We are closing man what the fuck?“ i asked loud while taking out my taser and pointing at the door.
There were no lights on whatsoever, it didnt looked like anybody was inside.
I slowly pressed down the handle and pushed the door.. it was closed.
„Puuuhhh was i imaginating things now?“ I was sure that i saw this door shutting down.
Another door shut but this time it was in the middle of the hallway.
„HOLY FUCK.. MY HEART CANT TAKE THIS SHIT MAN“ i said nervously while pointing somewhere to the hallway.
The clock in the center hit midnight.
„WHOEVER THERE IS, DONT PLAY WITH ME OR I.. OR I…“ well if its a robber, what could i do with a small taser of twenty thousand volts i asked.
„Just come out man dont play here!“ I said while walking towards the mid hallway.
I grabbed slowly the door and pushed it…but it was locked again.
I started to wonder … was this some kind of prank? I didnt understood what was going on until the clock hit again..
„Wait what?? It hit midnight AGAIN?“ It was no prank anymore..
Than..“BAMMM“ another door shut but this time, something was standing there..
A black figure.
My heart was going to explode i thought.. I couldnt see its face.
„HEY STAND STILL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ? ANSWER ME NOW“ i yelled at him.. it looked like a guy.. atleast he was wearing some black clothes i thought.
He didnt answered but instead, something at all doors appeared written with blood
„Do you look away? It will take you! Do you look to long, it will take a light“
„What in the world was going on.. HEY ANSWER ME NOW OR I SHOOT!“ As i came closer to it, but very nervously.
The problem was..as i looked at the doors again..and so i looked away, it dissapeared.
„What the hell… man i cant take this crap, lets get the fuck out of here“ as i started to run down to the exit.
As i run, every light blew off behind me and this made me only run faster.
„I DONT WANNA DIEEE“ as i run for my live.
I rammed open the exit ..well atleast i thought i could do so while seeing the last lights turning off. At the last light it stopped…
For a second i was looking at the exit and trying to open it and suddenly…all light were shining again..
„WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! The lights are back? Didnt they all explode just now?! did someone poison my coffee or something?“ I asked myself.
I thought i was exhausted but… i felt normal…
The hallway looked normal.
All lights turned off..
I woke up in a hospital and cant remember what actually happend.
The police officer’s came to my bed and asked „Hello mr. Joe.. do you remember what happend in the department store last night? Your partner found you unconscious and coughing blood in the morning our“
„What ?? Ive got a headache and dont know anymore“
„Well than…youll have to see the video!“ they said.
They showed me the footage… i stood there and just started to scream, while the lights exploded and i appearently i lost consciousness due to shock.
„Joe we ask you one more time, Do you remember what happend there? And who was there?“
As i finally came to myself, i started to shake and i realised.. in the last moment ..that thing came up to me and screamed „YOU LOOKED AWAY“ while it smashed my head against the wall..
The video continued… and i saw myself covered in blood.
The police men said „What you saw there Joe, was a gas which was leaked through the ventilation system in order to poison you with your worst fear. This gas is highly toxic and causes very real hallucinations which cause cell death with every breath“
All this said … my question was „Than how is it possible, that the video recorded the exploding lights?“
The officers looked at each other and than replied
„Youre in bad condition joe.. take a sleep and watch the footage again“
They went out and i could hear them say something from the open window .. „Do you think we should let him go?“ … … „He isnt our concern anymore“
I rewatched the footage another time … but the only thing i saw … was myself, staring and smiling at the camera.
I was working in two shifts as a security guard in a department store. My shifts were always normal and nothing big happend for over 10 years of work until the clock demon appeared who… Hmphf…. lets start this over.. One night i was walking the usual routine down the hallway. „Keep the Doors shut … The Unusual Day weiterlesen →
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Manchmal denke ich, ich lebe in einer völlig anderen Welt, als die meisten anderen Menschen, die ich kenne. Manchmal beneide ich diese Menschen um ihre Gabe, das Offensichtliche nicht zu sehen und um ihre Ignoranz, das Wesentliche auszublenden. Blind zu sein, auf dem Auge des Mitgefühls. Aber tauschen möchte ich nicht mehr mit ihnen, selbst … Allein unter Blinden…ich sehe was, was Du nicht siehst! weiterlesen →
Dont you wonder sometimes why humans or lets say each individual is so limited towards themselves?
We do so much stuff unconsciously and never ask why or how it can be and that is why many fail.
A lot just dont ask themselves these questions which would lead to true understanding, instead they eat what they get and listen what the media and tv tells them.
Ive noticed that yesterday with my parents. It is a real task to tell them anything new because they scream before you finish the sentence.
Its like they never hear what you try to say, strange isnt it? Well… No … i would say that THIS is the REAL mind control agenda in the entire world. While they test their thesis on individuals, they do the same with the bright mass.
They become fearful puppets not for the state or nation, but of their own mind!
The own limitation by closing eyes and ears, eating bullshit from the media, it mixed itself to a pillar of fear for its own existence..
The bright mass.. wants to be ruled and they show it by their behaviour to themselves
Hello, My name ist Amy. I love my phone and tablet. I watch it the entire day until the battery runs out and than i start to watch my tablet while my phone recharges. I like my bed and to live there for 10 hours a day. I only stand up when i get hungry … The Live Of a Young Elder weiterlesen →
I was wondering why humans are as they are. How can i explain it, Dont you wonder sometimes why humans or lets say each individual is so limited towards themselves? We do so much stuff unconsciously and never ask why or how it can be and that is why many fail. A lot just dont … My Questions… weiterlesen →
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Its really hard to go somewhere in this kind of weather. We have 30° celsius in the shadows and 45 in the sun. You probably can imagine how a walk for 30 minutes feels outside. The skin is wet, the hair falls in the eyes and all clothes are soaked … A blizzard would be … Another Hot Day weiterlesen →
Ich merke es immer wieder beim Fahren wie gefährlich es ist, wenn die Hälfte der Fahrer ihre Fahrererlaubnis gekauft haben, statt die Prüfungen zu machen. Und ja hier zählt man nur mit Geld als irgendwer oder irgendwas. Daher kann man sich nur mit Geld überall einkaufen. Doch nicht nur sind es Autofahrer welche einem die … Gefährliche Straßen weiterlesen →
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I was sitting in my room while reading a book. It was called „The forbidden Secrets of Mankind“. It was boring at first until it started to tell about monsters which surrounded us a long time ago and that they feed of energy. Suddenly a strong wind came up and i went to my window … The Eyes in the Dark weiterlesen →
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Having a partner who lives hundred and thousands of miles away for a long time is very hard. Specially when you cant see each other because some state’s and governments wont allow it.. Thats a pretty stupid and fucked up planet if you ask me… hindering two people to find their luck, while they can … Problems of a long distance Relationship weiterlesen →
The screen showed five teenagers which were bound on chair and they seemed to cry. Their eyes were bound with tape. Meanwhile some people started to laugh and under these people, we even saw Bill B., K.P. and many more. We didnt expect these people to be here. They were neither guarded or secured. It … Dark Rituals and Blood ? Part 2 weiterlesen →
Gangs and pedophiles came up to cops which had been known as „corrupt“ and „coorporative“ and paid a lot of money to do what they did.
We were five police men in our group and our super visor had an even bigger game going on.
For example, last week we had a raid because someone called us and told „he got weapons and a grenade in his house“.
Unfortunately, it was an old lady which our super visor told us to „take out“. He ordered us to throw a grenade through the window and than to kick the door in and arrest everyone for posession of a weapon. This gave him a silver star on his chest… well done sir.
What kind of asshole do you need to be ?
Well we all have been assholes since no one said „no we dont do it“ because everyone was afraid to loose the job or be the next.
This stuff happend a lot and we were all hated but loved by the gangs …
The next thing was called „the street sell“.
We did daily position ourselves at random places and controlled everybodys car and if they had their belts on. If someone didnt liked it and got no explanation why he was searched, we offered him to pay us a fee and let them go, while threatening him with the court.
If our colleagues or other cops caught us doing this stuff, it would be over.
We made good money… but it was all filled with bad energy and we gave it to the supervisor.
He suddenly bought a Lambo and screwed too much around. Than he landed in the news and now the government got involved and sent a few guys over to us.
They were asking how he afforded this car and well… we told them everything.
They smiled and walked off.
At a sunday i hear a loud knock on the door.. What was going on?
Suddenly they kick the door open and its the police.
„GET ON THE FUCKING GROUND YOUR UNDER ARREST FOR DRUG DEALING! WE KNOW THAT YOU TOOK THE DRUGS OUT FROM THE SECURE ROOM AND SOLD IT ON THE STREETS!“
Fuck….. the bastard of a super visor had done a deal with the two government agents. He sold our group like we sold him, but only he had enough money to buy his way out of trouble….
After few weeks…
NEWS – Deputy Sheriff under arrest for illegal activity’s! Agents take police station over!
Well…thats what you get for doing this shit for too long.. it seemed that his pay mattered little to the government
And by the way, we captured every pedophile! It was our „eat and bite“ – game.
Now i chill in prison and can smack the tooth out of our super visor, since i never came out again…
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I slept away and suddenly i stood on a big brench which was blue. The brench lead to a big tree, which was as well blue. Than a naked woman with a long tail and long darker hair stood in the end of the brench and looked at me. This tree and the entire scene … The Witch – Another Dream weiterlesen →
The deathrow prisoner Speck. Appearently no military force or special unit can stop him.
He comes and goes to our prison like it is a hotel suite.
„How embarressing!! We as the chief and commander of this town cant do anything against him… Damn this Speck! Is there no match for him?!“
Meanwhile he broke out again. It was the seventh time in two days.
The police dont even bother anymore to capture him, since he is coming back on his own. But how can the police react when he smashes the head of a civilian to the ground and rips his head off?
That freak is unstoppable! Bullets cant pierce him, kicks or punchs do even less, and trying to hold him in chains is suicide and he still breaks them like nothing.
Yesterday he went „shopping“ and broke every bone from the cashier. The wall was full of blood and he wrote „HA HA HA HA …PAID“ and after that, he came back to prison, took a piss and with his unwashed hands, he took a guards head and gave him treats to eat.
The guard refused and tried to shoot him but Speck punched a hole in his mouth and put the bag inside… And afterwards took a sleep back in his cell.
We already have tried every damn thing. Special bullets, gas, poison and even drowning. All got killed…the videos are brutal.
We expect some athlets to take him out but most of those martial arts and wrestling guys are useless idiots who cant see how unfair he fights because he wants to have fun.
A week ago, a boxer wanted to fight him. Speck stood behind him and said „Hello mr. Boxer“.
You have to know, Speck is two and a half meters high and probably the same size are his muscles while is agile and fast.
The boxer got intimidated but threw a punch. Unfortunatly no one, not even us counted with the coming surprise.
Speck took a hand granade which he stole from our police station, and rammed it up his throat. The boxer’s body got blown to pieces and blood filled the area. Everyone was shocked.
Except Speck… he was laughing and … started running towards us..
Aktuell arbeite ich noch an meinem ersten Buch, welches unter dem Titel „Glaubenssätze spirituell betrachtet“ erscheinen soll. Es liegt noch ein kleiner Weg vor mir, aber es ist schon fast fertig. Ich überlege noch, ob ich selbst verlege oder verlegen lasse. Ich bin noch ein klein wenig planlos. Zumal mein eigenes Zeitmanagement ja immer von … Mein erstes Buch – Glaubenssätze spirituell betrachtet – Teil 1 weiterlesen →
Ive had a very crazy dream last night ..which was another repeating dream..that really sucked. This time there was a gang or group and they killed randomly people who stood against them and which tried to run from them. One crazy bitch was running after me and she had a giant knife mixed with a … Repetitive Dream – Horror games weiterlesen →
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I was sitting on a couch with few people i didnt knew and never saw anywhere. We were watching tv or… they were watching. I stood up and asked the crowd „Lets jump into the scene inside the tv, why sit and just watch it?“ There was no answer and no one really looked at … Another Weird Dream weiterlesen →
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It was easy to sell someone out. Gangs and pedophiles came up to cops which had been known as „corrupt“ and „coorporative“ and paid a lot of money to do what they did. We were five police men in our group and our super visor had an even bigger game going on. For example, last … Days of a Corrupt Cop weiterlesen →
And yes i didnt really liked that day, because it got very quiet around the building of our office.
I was the ceo of a big company and stood there after saturday to get more work done.
It was late already and i drank my last coffee until… „krrschhh“
It sounded like glas was shattered. But here in the office ? We had nothing glas like stuff around.
I stood up and walked down the dark floor.
„Hello? Anybody still here hiding?“
A door in the end of the building shut itself loudly down – „BAMM“
My heart startet to race. „Hey anybody there?“ while i walked steady towards the door.
A few meters before, it slowly opened with a cracking sound and i heard a broken radio play a song…but it was played backwards.
I felt danger and darkness coming from that room which actually was a bigger room with nothing much in it.
I went in and turned on the lights.. but there was no radio sound anymore …everything seemed clear.
My sight went to a door inside the room which i really was sure, never existed before.
The door shut open and crashed loudly into the wall but stood still without bouncing. This gave me chills down my spine… How in the world did it not bounce ? I was sure it was kicked or rammed open..
I felt that danger from before again, that i should not enter the dark room before me.. It was like the darkness smiled right at me..
I went on and… My face crashed against the wall.
„What the fuck?! The door dissapeared?? Or did it never existed?“ i asked myself while my nose was bleeding.
I went back and closed the door while looking several times back, just to ensure that i wasnt hallucinating things.
After i closed the door slowly.. the radio sound came back again from the door.
I panicked and my heart was racing. Should i open the door again? What is going on? ….I knew the horror movies were the scary part went on and on until a monster appeared to tere the head of the protagonist. I hoped i was just a side character and could leave the building unharmed.
I ran back to my office room and shut the door. I took the phone and called the security which i saw on the security cameras.
„Hey all of you guys, come up here and take your gun, you might need to use it“ i said shaking.
But the guards…they looked at me without reacting.
They looked straight at the camera and the signal got lost. I really got nervous and knew that this wasnt some stuff that i imaginated.
After four hours in my office, i received a call from my wife.
Why did she call me ? She knew i was coming early but not at four in the morning.
„Krrssschsschshs“ ..the same radio sound came out of the phone.
My heart dropped to the floor and in the same moment, something kicked my office door and broke it open…but no one went in.
I took the shotgun which i had stored under my desk for a last standoff with anybody … guess it was the moment of use.
I loaded the gun „Whoever there is, if you dont want your head get shot, you better come out!“ i said loud.
The door stood wide open but it was dark for whatever reason.
I went slowly in .. and „BAFF“ the door shut down behind me and i turned back and shot the door once.
Suddenly the light goes on ..
„SURPRIIISE!!! HAPPY BIRTH DAY!“ – All colleagues were standing in front of me with a big smile and an even bigger cake.
„Boss did you forgot your own birthday?“
What ? I knew the date of my birthday i thought.
„Oh yes …actually i did! Well guys thank you very much!“ said i while still sweating..
Because my „colleagues“ had wounds and cuts on their bodys while some of their heads were cut in half..
I stood in shock and pointed my shotgun towards them.
„HEY WHOOW TAKE THE GUN DOWN – WHAT THE HELL?!“
„I see your true faces you little cunts, time to DIE!“
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I was living abroad near the city. The rent was cheap here, but a lot of messy stuff was going on.
My apartment was on the eight floor and two rival gangs divided the area for themselves.
They „nicely“ asked everyone to pay money for their safety. Once they came up to me but i didnt open the door.. There was nothing they could do about it and i made sure to never come late.
These fuckers were only after eight o’clock in these dirty and piss stinking floors… Selling their crap and threatening people …
The police didnt dared to come in this area.. it was cut from the city due to so much crime that they couldnt afford being here.
Even when people jumped out of their window, the ambulance wasnt coming.
I dont even know how this building was still standing .. so much dirt on every corner, the walls were burned or damaged and the pillars which hold it, were already cracked.
This place really needed a makeover but no one bothered and neither had anyone the money to do so.
I was coming late .. I hoped that it wasnt already too late because the gangs always blocked the hallway and the none- working elevator.
It seemed alright i thought. I could even hear some police sirens…maybe it was because of them why everybody left ?
I run upstairs and even the junkies and screams were gone, this was the first time and a bit strange.
Was there up something big or did everyone run away ?
I got to my apartment and the floor was empty too. I opened my quite heavy metal door which was secured digitally on both sides.
I looked at the camera which i had secretly installed at the ceiling above the floor and watched the film.
Nothing happend .. No one was walking around and no sound was recorded either.
The lights went on and off but why was the floor empty ? That never happend before.
„knock KNOCK!!“ „knock KNOCK“- someone was hammering the door.
„What the hell? Why is nothing on camera? Is the camera broken?“
I got really nervous. „knock KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK“
I looked again in the camera, the lights went off. I took my needle baseball bat just to be sure and walked to the door.
First i watched at the door spy but it was dark.
„Who is there? And stop hammering my door i heard you!“ i said loud.
„POLICE OPEN UP“
What ? The police? here ?
I opend the door and my heart nearly stopped…
There was no one and the floor was lighten up as always. „What the fuck is going on here?“ i asked myself.
I looked left and right and closed the door.
As soon as i turned my back towards the door, ive got a hit on my back and lost consciousness.
I woke up in the hospital and was handcuffed on the bed.
„Youre awake great. Youre under arrest of drugging the water supply with rat poison and LSD, appearently your plan didnt worked. Youve killed not only the people who lived in the same area but many in the city!“
Is it true that suppressing feelings is bad for your health? And what does it really to you?
Well the answer is… it depends on the individual how much „damage“ it does.
Everything we do is often depended on feelings.
So what does happen to person who suppresses feelings?
First nothing happens and everything is as usual.. but when is gets triggered through a certain thing like music or words or whatever, it nearly explodes ..
Making decisions without any feelings still, should be considered in court or special cases. When a judge would decide by feelings, many would be screwed but today we talk about the other side!
So how much it erupts, depends again on the person.
As well it depends on the feeling. When you suppress anger, it will build up and up until you „kill“ somebody or punch him/her/it so hard, that your fist together with the face of the aggrevator breaks.
To suppress feelings is easy and we all do it until it gets triggered and released.
The damage isnt physically but mentally and it can lead to depression and lower body functions because of the depression.
Your body doesnt give a damn, but when you cut the energy supply and movement, the body will start to react.
If screaming your lungs out helps you, Scream!
If hitting a punching bag helps you, Punch!
If crying helps you, cry and smile afterwards!
Shortly said: supressing feelings isnt good at all and it can lead to serious mental and phyiscal problems. Dealing with them and talking does way more to your health and when you cry, well fuck it!
Crying is a release too! So dont be ashamed, the strong will not show any feelings which is mostly mistaken by men as „cool“ or being tough.
Its bullshit.. a men who cant stand to his own feelings is the real weakling, this doesnt mean that not showing any feeling makes someone weak or strong.
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