Left Unspoken

We are the words. The words we cannot say. The words we cannot bear to think. We are all of these words, and many more, unspoken words.

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Dragon Blood

“Mere belief is what fuels religion. From absolute proof however, there is derived absolute certainty in one’s condition and one’s heritage. […]Knowing beyond any doubt […] that one is of the Blood opens wide the doors to the infinite.[…] above all it needs its firstborn to know who they are themselves.”

Westworld’s Hidden Symbolism: Part II

In this article, I am going to elaborate on the themes in Westworld to the more generally psychological, in addition to those that I find accord strikingly with the theme of mind control.

Social Media Sociology

Twitter, Facebook, 4chan, Reddit – places people go to congregate and discuss things they like and things they think about. This is a technical article – a muse about how these sites engender or disavow social rules.

The Secret Life of Archetypes

Until a few years ago I was a staunch materialist. Even as a very young child, I could not swallow the existence of Santa Clause or God without puzzlement and questions. I was… Continue reading

Goodbye Godlikeproductions

As some of you may know, I used to be a regular on the conspiracy website Godlike Productions. My handle was Caylus Ark for the longest time – before that, it had been… Continue reading

WestWorld Ties With MK Ultra / Mind Control

What if our brains were mechanisms capable of being exploited? What if the metaphor of these “slaves” shown in WestWorld are also demonstrating that there is a disparity between the part of our minds that are conscious and the part of our minds that are exploitable or programmable?

Her Mother was a Monster, Her Father was a Lion

In the sun, she wields a bow, and her marksmanship channels the arrow.
In the moonlight, she wields the sword, a sword made of glowing heat, a sword with no metal, but only light.
She only wields weapons while wearing a blindfold.

The True Bloodlines are born in KRSNA Consciousness

the music of the sphere is a vibration, it is the tenor of existence held in the pattern of harmonics and resonance in constant change and evolution. If you draw it out with a magic pen, you get an incredible visage, a pattern almost incomprehensible to the human eye. it may appear to be chaos, but to those of a higher order, there is patternicity to it.

KATHRYN ‘kaydee’ KING

“Very few are interested in matters of the occult. In your university, it seems likely that those books rarely saw the light of day outside that dusty old library. But, in my store, none would be considered rare or obscure. The books we sell here are…unique. I don’t think you would know of them. I can tell you are a wise girl, but here we deal in things which your average person, no matter how persistent, could never get a hold of. While they are very expensive books, we are selective of our clientele. You’d have to be very special to read any of the books we have here. Do you think you are special, Katy?”