The prophecy

[greencrow0]

Did anyone post this here yet? <br><br><!--EZCODE AUTOLINK START--><a href="http://www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/article.asp?ID=4383">www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/...sp?ID=4383</a><!--EZCODE AUTOLINK END--> <p></p><i></i>

[greencrow0]

<!--EZCODE QUOTE START--><blockquote><strong><em>Quote:</em></strong><hr>Naturally, I wanted to know if the New York event was connected with the nuclear event in Chicago. Yes, she said. In a way. But the explosion in Chicago would happen later. <br><br>(Incidentally, Gabrielle spent her life in a small town in the Pacific northwest, and had not traveled to either New York or Chicago -- in fact, she almost never left her home state. Oddly enough, I've never visited either of those two cities myself, although I've seen many other parts of the country.) <br><br>Would the same people be responsible for both events, I asked? <br><br>Not really, she answered, although the events are linked. In both cases, she emphasized, "it won't be who they say it is." <br><br>"Terrorists?" <br><br>"Yes and no. It's like people from the government are involved. Or at least they know about it." <br><br>She said that the public would be told that Iran was responsible for the Chicago event. "After that, it's World War Three." (Emphasis added) <br><br>She intimated that things would not play out the way "they" planned, and that the war would spin out of all control.<hr></blockquote><!--EZCODE QUOTE END--> <br><br>Kind of gives you the chills, doesn't it? <p></p><i></i>

[thoughtographer]

What a parasite, this guy. <p><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>"A crooked stick will cast a crooked shadow."</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--></p><i>Edited by: <A HREF=http://p216.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=thoughtographer>thoughtographer</A> at: 4/10/06 11:56 pm<br></i>

[greencrow0]

thoughtographer<br><br>Why do you call 'this guy' a parasite? Is he stealing this idea from someone else?<br><br>Huh? <br><br> <p></p><i></i>

[robertdreed]

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[thoughtographer]

<!--EZCODE QUOTE START--><blockquote><strong><em>Quote:</em></strong><hr>Why do you call 'this guy' a parasite? Is he stealing this idea from someone else?<hr></blockquote><!--EZCODE QUOTE END--><br>He's a parasite insofar as he's feeding off the fears and worries of his readership, which is evidenced by his prodigious use of mushroom cloud images on his blog. Bringing up a hazily recalled prediction years later is certainly convenient for him, since he seems to be in the business of sowing seeds of fear far and wide, and as irresponsibly as possible.<br><br>Also, the document at the link posted here has the article being posted "January 30, 2006", but Cannon's blog says "January 30, 2005". A small detail, yeah, but it just goes to show that people don't really check their facts.<br>--<br>robertdreed: Are you calling me a magpie, or Cannon? <p><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>"A crooked stick will cast a crooked shadow."</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--></p><i>Edited by: <A HREF=http://p216.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=thoughtographer>thoughtographer</A> at: 4/11/06 12:25 am<br></i>

[robertdreed]

think again. you're the thoughtographer. <p></p><i>Edited by: <A HREF=http://p216.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=robertdreed>robertdreed</A> at: 4/11/06 12:33 am<br></i>

[thoughtographer]

Yeah, sorry. Still recovering from an intestinal virus, and being that it's so close to my brain...<br><!--EZCODE QUOTE START--><blockquote><strong><em>Quote:</em></strong><hr>think again. you're the thoughtographer.<hr></blockquote><!--EZCODE QUOTE END--><br>Hey, it only took you six edits to come up with that one. Nice shot. <p><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>"A crooked stick will cast a crooked shadow."</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--></p><i>Edited by: <A HREF=http://p216.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=thoughtographer>thoughtographer</A> at: 4/11/06 12:35 am<br></i>

[OnoI812]

Fear is what runs the world, fear sells.<br><br>MARILLION<br>The Thieving Magpie<br><br>Fugazi Lyrics<br>(fish / marillion)<br><br><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a blackheath cell<br>Extinguishing the fires in a private hell<br>Provoking the heartache to renew the licence<br>Of a bleeding heart poet in a fragile capsule<br>Propping up the crust of the glitter conscience<br>Wrapped in the christening shawl of a hangover<br>Baptised in the tears from the real<br>Tears from the real<br><br>Drowning in the liquid seize on the piccadilly line, rat race<br>Scuttling through the damp electric labyrinth<br>Caress ophelias hand with breathstroke ambition<br>An albatross in the marrytime tradition<br>Sheathed within the walkman wear the halo of distortion<br>Aural contraceptive aborting pregnant conversation<br>She turned the harpoon and it pierced my heart<br>She hung herself around my neck<br><br>From the time-life-guardians in their conscience bubbles<br>Safe and dry in my sea of troubles<br>Nine to five with suitable ties<br>Cast adrift as their sideshow, peepshow, stereo hero<br>Becalm bestill, bewitch<br>Drowning in the real<br><br>The thief of baghdad hides in islingtown now<br>Praying deportation for his sacred cow<br>A legacy of romance from a twilight world<br>The dowry of a relative mystery girl<br>A vietnamese flower, a dockland union<br>A mistress of release from a magazine's thighs<br>Magdalenes contracts more than favours<br>The feeding hands of western promise hold her by the throat<br><br>A son of a swastika of '45 parading a peroxide standard<br>Graffiti disciples conjure testaments of hatred<br>Aerosol wands whisper where the searchlights trim the barbed wire hedges<br>This is brixton chess<br>A knight for embankment folds his newspaper castle<br>A creature of habit, begs the boatman's coin<br>He'll fade with old soldiers in the grease stained roll call<br>And linger with the heartburn of good friday's last supper<br><br>Son watches father scan obituary columns in search of absent school friends<br>While his generation digests high fibre ignorance<br>Cowering behind curtains and the taped up painted windows<br>Decriminalised genocide, provided door to door belsens<br>Pandora's box of holocausts gracefully cruising satellite infested heavens<br>Waiting, wai-wai-waiting, the season of the button<br>The penultimate migration<br>Radioactive perfumes<br>For the fashionably<br>For the terminally insane, insane<br>D-d-do you realise?<br>D-d-do you realise?<br>D-d-do you realise, this world is totally fugazi<br><br>Where are the prophets<br>Where are the visionaries<br>Where are the poets<br>To breach the dawn of the sentimental mercenary</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> <p></p><i></i>

[thoughtographer]

Good song.<br><br>La Gazza Ladra - Gioacchino Rossini <p><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>"A crooked stick will cast a crooked shadow."</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--></p><i></i>