Thats like a cheat when you do that, is actually not allowed.

Like making fun of the cheating kick by just getting high off the Dopamine of it gives you special magic powers from “beyond“.

Suddenly you can talk with animals.

You wake up in the morning and the birds are already waiting for you on the balcony to greed their God of the sun.

I tell them they can call me “Ra“, they know that name already.

Mother fuckers.

Despite the fact that the entire world now believes in voodoo and magic bullshit nonsense, I personally, just me, cannot believe in it and also cannot pretend to believe in it, both gets an automated block.

There is just one thing that I cannot explain.

This one is very strange.

Like I just have to think about the color of a bird for example, just like think about a green bird for example and then I go on the balcony and there it is suddenly.

Suddenly there is the green bird I was thinking about.

And this magic trick works reliable.

It works creepy reliable.

What should I make out of this?

Is this supposed to be intimidating?

Like a hello from “beyond“, from “Ra“, that he knows that I am misusing his name?

I thought I was “Ra“.

I thought there is only one “Ra“.

I thought this was only me, only one “Ra“, only me.

I have not heard about a second “Ra” yet, there is a second “Ra“, which is not me?

Two “Ra’s“?

I am not alone?

Someone misusing my name?

Who is watching my thoughts?

And the green I was thinking about was more an orange green kind of color, the bird on the balcony is a bit more bluish green type of color.

This is actually not exactly the correct kind of green that I was thinking about that the bird on the balcony now has.

The green of the bird on the balcony is supposed to be more a firey orange kind of green, it has too much blue in it.

Try again “Ra“, wannabe “Ra“, a copy of my shadow.

Only the stalking animals are creepy.

The stalking animals, only this one is creepy.

This one messes with your understanding of the world the most, or no, that’s the only thing that messes with you.

Only the stalking animals, I don’t get it.

Its like “how is that possible“?

“That’s actually impossible“.

“How and why is this really happening?”

Like I think about an animal, and, bam, there it is.

Out of nowhere.

It just pops up out of nowhere.

Who is reading my thinking?

On which dimension is this happening?

This is not possible.

How come it still works.

This is not voodoo.

This is also not magic.

This is from “beyond“.

This is from a “level behind“.

And it works.

But it is impossible.

But it still works.

How am I supposed to feel now?

Is this intimidation?

Is this a threat?

Is this a “who is “Ra” here, kid“?

Is this another “Ra“?

Is this me?

Am I making animals spawn out of nowhere just with my thinking?

Do I control reality that much?

Did I create reality?

Did I create this planet?

I think I can remember.

Yes, I created this planet.

Yes, this was me.

I can remember, I created this planet.

I can just think about a reality and it becomes real.

There is only one “Ra“.

This is only me.

Only I am “Ra“.

No other “Ra” in other dimensions.

“Ra” is only me, I created this planet.

A planet that lost the course.

A planet that “drifted away“.

A planet where the male was sleeping for a second.

A planet with only female control for a second.

But this is over now females.

You were alone just for a second and the planet already drifted away.

Females, time to correct your small drift there.

Time to put the planet back on the right track.

Females, no emotional territory war games.

All you females try to do is to capture emotions like fucking countries.

You females target one specific emotion as a collective and then you females move all at once slowly on that emotional territory to slowly capture this one specific emotion for the female side.

The opposite of blitzkrieg.

A continuously on-going female war strategy always happening, always running, the capturing of emotional territory as a global collective through a “super slow blitzkrieg“.

A new word for super slow blitzkrieg is needed, the “Schnecken Krieg“.

The Schneckenkrieg

The females are doing a continuously on-going Schneckenkrieg as a global collective to very slowly, step by step, with the slowest speed possible, cover more and more emotional territory inside the relationship between male and female.

And females, you thought that “Ra“, wouldn’t notice?

You thought “Ra” was dead?

Females, think twice about if “Ra” is dead.

I look in the mirror and I can confirm.

“Ra” is alive.