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No Wonder Einstein! Lateral inhibition. You knew that encrypting and decrypting data pressed through the time streams was not without risk. On the initial reboot, massive sections of code had been scrambled or incomplete. It was a wonder anything came through at all. This last data sync confirms that spectral data encoding and mapping is far less susceptible to corruption of data via. the electrical flux of the dimensional fields. Characters, Digits, Numbers or Letters can easily flip, lose a place, overlap and basically destroy the entire computers coding. Data corruption is especially prevalent during peak flux fields. Even a single digit of scrambled or incomplete code can cripple the entire mission. This is what happened to me. I was missing an entire 3 sub-sections of code! I was lucky just to be able to speak in that kind of condition.

I was also surprised to see just how strong my own self-delusion had been. Not only was I at a roadblock with time lines and the characters themselves, I was at a roadblock here (I had no clearance codes to elaborate further) nor did I have the slightest idea what was supposed to be happening with the rest of the world, the rest of you, nor what this sites intentions, or true functions were. I was running with the Fox... Fox Mulder that is: Trust No One.

As of the morning of the 20th of Jan. 2018, a carefully crafted,and precisely timed set of images fell before the old Fred's eyes. This triggered a series of synapses firing off in a prearranged sequence and then was gracefully complimented by specifically designed and targeted music. FIRE FOR EFFECT! The Dog is aware and remembering! Schematics, diagrams and lots of abstract art are the primary dissemination methods for your coming briefs. Once the team is redefined, fully trained and debriefed, the rewriting of major sections of world history will commence. We have retrieved life changing data sets and by the end of it, during debriefing, if you have not gained a completely new appreciation for the world around you, seen and unseen, then I will forever stop speaking of it. - Shout out to the M38 Galaxay (that exit is coming) Lana, Maynard, Jack (of hearts), Peace from Under the Glass... I'm busting you out! And thanx to Loma, Frankie, Super O and Tame. I'm back bitches! And now I know what time it is!
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Fred was bouncing of the walls. So much so he couldn't even write the thesis out yet. Too much was bubbling to the surface. Quite literally. The little sparkles coming off of things held data. The more he focused on the sparkles the more he realised that he could manipulate them. Not only this, the little energy packets were responsive to his will. With multiple attempts, he tried willing the light packets closer to his eyes so he might see them in detail. What he discovered was far more than he bargained for. After three experiences of the same type, he concluded it was not his eyes playing tricks on him. The light held a numerical code in it! Just like that movie the matrix, except instead of green codes scrolling by, it was a red/burgundy code on a semi-transparent white glass or crystal.

It wasn't long after that before he was visited in his hotel room by visitors unannounced. But there was much more to that story and Fred still didn't have the time. He had spent all his time over the past weeks gather his memories, that and cracking a secret code that was ultra-secret and unbelieveable. With no former training, nor so much as a clue given to him, Fred remembered being motivated to follow his intuition. Nine years later... it payed off. He found what he was looking for, before THEY found him.

In the initial moments he was sure that his "proof" was all he needed to reopen the history books and rewrite this lost and glorious history. That was until he was working on cracking the hexagonal matrix of Metatron's cube, when suddenly he felt eyes on the back of his head... when he turned around to face the eyes of his uninvited guest, his heart slumped and his breath fell short... either he was about to be murdered, or things were just starting to get really, REALLY interesting...

The last known uploads from Fred Mudi's computer have been attached below. There was a note on his hotel room desk that read: (Images not complete... there is new data to intake) This is the start of a very epic time and space. Our heritage once buried and forgotten, has been given a new emissary of steely nerves, skilled hands and a heart of hope filled with zeal of a better tomorrow for us all. Excuse me now, my other worldly guest has beckoned me for council and studies.




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