ROBERT JOHNSON Robert Johnson was a blues musician from the 1930s who they said made a deal with the devil to enhance his musical talent. As the story goes, he played blues guitar around the clubs and bars of the Mississippi Delta area where he lived as a young boy. In the early part ofContinue reading “The Crossroads to Hell”
The Helix Staircase of the Loretto Chapel The Loretto Chapel is a small, French Gothic style church that was built in the 1870s in Santa Fe, New Mexico, in the United States of America. It’s a beautiful chapel on the outside and inside and kept in good repair. It was a Roman Catholic Church thatContinue reading “The Mysterious Helix Staircase”
A place of ritualistic black magic performed by one of the evilest players in the game. Boleskine House is a mansion that lies on the banks of Loch Ness. It’s a ruin now since it suffered a severe fire. IT happened in December of 2015 causing near-total destruction. All that survived was part of theContinue reading “Boleskine house”
A brief look at the Nephilim Giants.
Nibiru the rogue planet
Not the end, just the future.
Christmas time for peace and joyoh, look mum another toycan I have sweets, there’s a bunch?not until you’ve had your lunch. Dinner comes, is there enough?one hour later all are stuffedhave a rest or sleep all wemust be ready for our tea. Buns and pastries, cake and piesbiscuits and trifle before your eyeswhere to go,Continue reading “The Festive Feasting”
No-one down the town looking for a treatall skint shoppers now rest their weary feetshopping frenzy over, time to take a breathplaces empty there is no money left. Walking through the town what a lonely placewhere are they? Not a solitary facemince pies on the shelves down at the local storepeople stare in horror,Continue reading “Christmas Aftermath”
We fought them on the beachestheir guns did surely reach us how we destroyed them in the airstopped them bombing without a care we chased their glory on the seathere was no mind to let it flee shells and fire, sank with all its menwatery grave, not seen again finally, victory is mine and yourstheContinue reading “We Fought Them on the Beaches”