I do know the Pitesti prison. And many others in that wretched country that stole 25 years of my life. I don't fancy talking about the 7½ years spent in the Romanian musty pits called "prisons", but I will vouch that everything you will expose in your story was and still is at least 20 times worse.
No, I didn't kill anyone. I just don't like communists.
I can in no way do justice to your first hand experience with my writing but I will do my best to open people's eyes to what horrors may come if we are not vigilant.
People won't understand. They will read it and forget about it as soon as they will lift their eyes from the screen, after a few minutes their lives will continue as usual.
For me it's a completely different thing. I have this dark tar-like stuff in my soul, which will rot with me in the grave.
After two months in the underground solitary, I was talking to the dim fluorescent tube killing my eyes 24/7.
After 4 months, it answered.
After 5 months we stopped talking.
After 6 months, I was pulled out and the Sun blinded me instantly, so I was thrown in the "infirmary" which was like the one in "Midnight Express", but without the merry-go-round.
You know the WEF, that small horde of monsters with no soul and too much money who are inflicting pain upon the whole world for their own personal wicked pleasure.
To write such a book, I would have to open doors in my memory which I locked and welded long time ago, and sift through all that stinking slime for some mere financial gain.
That would defy common sense - which tells us "avoid pain" - and would make my mental disorders worse than Schwab's.
Nietzsche once said that "if you gaze for long enough into the abyss, the abyss will gaze into you". He was referring to exactly this sort of enterprise - one can not just look into one's own horrible memories without cutting deep into sealed wounds which don't heal easily. I know he did that, and I know he died crazy.
I've already been in psychiatric hospitals, twice (that's another story) and ... no, thanks.
I paid for those few words I wrote about my time in underground solitary confinement with days of really vicious and sticky depression that just wouldn't go away, and I just barely touched the door, without opening it. It's simply not worth it, and the book would have to be sold with a bucket for vomit, and everyone would hate it.
All the more courage displayed by the members of Congress that did. I think it was an incredible letter, asking the very questions we want to know the answers, and yet for some reason escaping the attention it deserves. (But I suppose that's what we've been doing good at for many years.) I am glad they are on record for at least trying. I hope to see it in the history books.
"United Kingdom: Rick Munn, from Locked & Loaded told me that my Substack site/and/or essays are blocked with a warning to think twice before clicking on the link. Others have told me the same thing."
Well, I gotta tell ya', people, you surely should think twice before you click on one of Karen's essays. I promise, it is going to change your world.
Fight on, brave Karen, it's in your blood:
"Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you."
☠️
I do know the Pitesti prison. And many others in that wretched country that stole 25 years of my life. I don't fancy talking about the 7½ years spent in the Romanian musty pits called "prisons", but I will vouch that everything you will expose in your story was and still is at least 20 times worse.
No, I didn't kill anyone. I just don't like communists.
I can in no way do justice to your first hand experience with my writing but I will do my best to open people's eyes to what horrors may come if we are not vigilant.
♗
People won't understand. They will read it and forget about it as soon as they will lift their eyes from the screen, after a few minutes their lives will continue as usual.
For me it's a completely different thing. I have this dark tar-like stuff in my soul, which will rot with me in the grave.
After two months in the underground solitary, I was talking to the dim fluorescent tube killing my eyes 24/7.
After 4 months, it answered.
After 5 months we stopped talking.
After 6 months, I was pulled out and the Sun blinded me instantly, so I was thrown in the "infirmary" which was like the one in "Midnight Express", but without the merry-go-round.
This was just the beginning...
It sounds like you need to write your story. 🙏
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You know the WEF, that small horde of monsters with no soul and too much money who are inflicting pain upon the whole world for their own personal wicked pleasure.
To write such a book, I would have to open doors in my memory which I locked and welded long time ago, and sift through all that stinking slime for some mere financial gain.
That would defy common sense - which tells us "avoid pain" - and would make my mental disorders worse than Schwab's.
Nietzsche once said that "if you gaze for long enough into the abyss, the abyss will gaze into you". He was referring to exactly this sort of enterprise - one can not just look into one's own horrible memories without cutting deep into sealed wounds which don't heal easily. I know he did that, and I know he died crazy.
I've already been in psychiatric hospitals, twice (that's another story) and ... no, thanks.
I paid for those few words I wrote about my time in underground solitary confinement with days of really vicious and sticky depression that just wouldn't go away, and I just barely touched the door, without opening it. It's simply not worth it, and the book would have to be sold with a bucket for vomit, and everyone would hate it.
I would.
Speaking of courage and some good news, this could very well be a turning point if we are able to share with enough people off of substack as well. https://leemuller.substack.com/p/this-is-huge-not-just-for-children
What is interesting are all the signatures that are missing from the letter. Sadly, I think we will see FDA approval.
All the more courage displayed by the members of Congress that did. I think it was an incredible letter, asking the very questions we want to know the answers, and yet for some reason escaping the attention it deserves. (But I suppose that's what we've been doing good at for many years.) I am glad they are on record for at least trying. I hope to see it in the history books.
"United Kingdom: Rick Munn, from Locked & Loaded told me that my Substack site/and/or essays are blocked with a warning to think twice before clicking on the link. Others have told me the same thing."
Well, I gotta tell ya', people, you surely should think twice before you click on one of Karen's essays. I promise, it is going to change your world.
Fight on, brave Karen, it's in your blood:
"Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you."
William Shakespeare, Henry V
Haha, it is in my blood for sure! 💪🏻✍️🙏
Good News is always appreciated 💕🙏💕
Absolutely. Sometimes it's hard to find the good news but it's there and it's important to give people some hope.
Thank you as always Karen 🙏 a shining light 💕 the truth will set us free 🙏
Amen🙏