Resurrections by TMS
Resurrections
By TMS
Copyright 2013 TMS
Cover design copyright TMS 2013 all rights reserved
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TMS
https://thisistms.wordpress.com
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
Introduction
Resurrections
Observations on the darkness
Misconceptions
Conversations
Repetitive nightmares
Speculators
Droplets of disposing bodies
Taking shit to the grave
First timers
Where the brave go to die
Returners
Death’s eyes
kombatea ingredients
Methodologies
About
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INTRODUCTION
Declassified extracts from dossier 35 of 580, found in the renowned second coming researcher, Sister Mary Roberts study, who has been declared missing by the church, yet sources within say that she committed suicide, and her body is being kept for observation, at a secret location.
The following extracts are the only documents that have been declassified from dossier 35, which earlier reports claimed contained 400 documents within it. Some of the information in this extract may have been altered from the originals, to hide true meanings. The order that the documents appear is does not reflect the true order in the dossier, due to most of the documents still being classified.
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DECLASSIFIED EXTRACTS
DOSSIER 35 OF 580
SPECIFICATIONS
6
VIEWERSHIP
TIER SIX AND ABOVE
SENSITIVITY LEVEL
ORANGE
ALTERATIONS
YES
ORIGINALS AVAILABLE
No
PUBLIC RELEASE
No
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*If you do not have the authority to view this document/s, your viewing of it, shall be considered an active violation of the Secrecy Act, P.E.T.E.R Act, Religious security Act, illegal and treasonous.
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* If you do not have the authority to have this document in your possession and you have it, your possession of this document shall be considered an active violation of the Secrecy Act, P.E.T.E.R Act, Religious security Act, Texts Act, illegal and treasonous.
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*Under no circumstances is this document to be transported, viewed, or stored, in any way outside of the Bishop Protocol and Methodologies.
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* If you do not have the authority to be reading this document reading further shall be considered an active violation of the Secrecy Act, P.E.T.E.R Act, Religious security Act, Texts Act, illegal and treasonous.
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AUTHOR
Sister Mary Roberts
C8
FIELD
SECOND COMING RESEARCH
STATUS P
DECLARED MISSING
STATUS
CLASSIFIED
NATURE OF ALTERATIONS
CLASSIFIED
ORIGINAL DENSITY
CLASSIFIED
VB STUDY RESULT
CLASSIFIED
AUTHENTICITY
5
MIC
0.9
RTO
12
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RESURRECTIONS
The process of reinstalling ones soul into their body after they are deceased.
The problem with resurrection, especially when done by amateurs and experts alike is that you tend to end up with very horrible results.
What most people fail to realize is that what we see feel and touch is but a speck of what is happening at this point in space, all the multi-dimensions of heaven and hell are here combined.
So when the last words of the Chandra are said and the blood of man is poured, a beam of powerful light, lights up in the metaphysical dimensions and with the help of the guides items that were significant to that person, and being in the house of the deceased or place of death, the soul of the deceased should easily be able to be recaptured back into the body, sounds simple doesn’t it?
But the problem comes in with the fact that firstly we don’t know what other souls occupy the resurrection venue, even with a priest on call praying to release disturbed souls and other unmentionables horrible things, powerful things have come back. Luckily, in weaker states due to the process or more people would have been killed.
A resurrecting body is like a shinning black hole bulb in all the heavens and hells, sometimes the wrong souls stumble or get sucked in and sometime a piece of the darkness jumps in.
Best option
Chain your resurrected body down, double fortify your sacred circle have a priest or holy man on hand to bless the venue and finally have some serious sacred weaponry on hand. Stakes, holy water, garlic, holy swords, crucifixes, silver bullets and the likes.
And most importantly,
Never ever, try a resurrection if you aren’t ready to deal with the darkness.
Extracts from The dictations of Professor Owen Harrison, who subsequently committed suicide, and promised that he would return through resurrection.
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OBSERVATIONS ON THE DARKNESS
In all my observations on the darkness, the thing that I’ve seen is that people tend to think that the darkness is an explosion or infiltration. You were good, and then all of a sudden you are bad.
That’s not how it works.
The darkness invades like an ocean being filled with droplets of oil over thousands of years. Unfelt at first, then slowly but surely it starts to appear as passing after thoughts. Then it grows to either or, and once it has taken over you can’t even tell, because the darkness doesn’t fight the light, it just magnifies the evil that it finds inside, that we all have inside.
Written words of the blind monk Abuda Sakaraha, author of; As I stared Into The Night A Study OF The Things I Saw
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MISCONCEPTIONS
There’s this great misconception that the eternal war between good and evil is going to be fought on a grand scale.
Apocalypse, end of the world, Armageddon all the forces of good versus all the forces of evil on a single magnificent battle field, where Christ will ride down from heaven and strike the devil down, bringing paradise to earth.
That’s bullshit.
The eternal war is not macro, its micro. The eternal war is being fought on the smallest most personal level in slow movements, were strategy and controlled force hold more weight than brute blind force.
It’s not even a single war, it’s a series of many personal battles being waged for each and every single soul. You are engaged in the battle for yo
Bishop McCarthy addressing the young men and women, who have just been ordained as priests of The Order OF Anthony
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CONVERSATIONS
I can only give you this walking time, as you can see, I’ve got to go
“So you’re evil right?”
Evil is such a harsh misinforming word, that has a lot of negative connotations to it, I’d like to think of myself as the ying to gods yang.
“Ok, are you against god then?”
What I do may be construed as being against god, but I personally have nothing against people, who are good, but being against then is my nine to five, its what I do.
“Can you address some of the rumours that have developed about your side?”
Yea well as you can see were not all hideously ugly, hell is not fiery, people tend to think that we do, but we don’t always have the upper hand, and we like the angels are eternal.
“What do you have to say about the charges being raised?”
No comment at the moment, but what I can say is that good doesn’t always triumph over evil
Nina white addressing the demon Cobalt outside...
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REPETITIVE NIGHTMARES
Ears bleed upward flying saliva due to the loudest sunshine,
Bent black rays scream into the cardiovascular mind
Groups of gay grasses, consume fleshes leaving nothing behind.
Hills with pussing flickering tongues licking the noise in an infinite line.
Runaway heavily pierced torsos hearing themselves in vast skin lost.
Grinning tooth crackling on bitten rocks at any cost.
Deep breath fills lungs with chunky solids
And liquid nasal visions
That speak of unasked questions
Branches interlinked to skinned ribs that are climaxing
Pack Predators’ speaking in mans tongues above the screams as they eat it
Stopping on a whim, to stare into your eye
And say
“Welcome.”
Extracts from the dark testament of Nua
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SPECULATORS
Speculation is a dangerous game. Suicide is risky because,
Basically what you are doing is playing your hand prematurely. We’ve all got space/ time lines and if you cut yours prematurely on this physical plane. There’s no guarantee that you will get to where you are going. Which is eternally dangerous. Because instead of reaching your final destination, you could drop off into somewhere totally different, hellishly different.
Professor Ndo Amia, answering a question that he was asked by one of his students
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DROPLETS OF DISPOSING BODIES
Dropt
Slowly
Gracefully falling
Down a well
Dropt dropt to hell
Never to be found
Dig
Dig
Dig
Wet dirt
Shovel swishing
Swish swish
Swishing
Dropt to the ground
Watered down
Swish pour
Swish pour
Never to be found
Bath full of acid whispering
Rising
Sizzling
Whooshing
Decomposing
Into ancient relics
Into …
Into nothing.
Prop pulled
Pop
Into nothing never to be found
Chainsaw screaming
Carving
Flying chunks
Howling
Horrible smelling
Death in the nostrils
Part into part
Into part into part
Saw dust absorbing
Absorbing
Wonderfully packaged
Four dogs
For a week fed
Never to be found
The poet Ananias
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TAKING SHIT TO THE GRAVE
You just can’t trust people knower days to take shit to the grave.
People have become so weak, that they’ve got to tell somebody.
Then all of a sudden you have cops knocking down your front door and shit.
All because of one rat, that’s why I’m in this mess.
He couldn’t deal with his guilty consciousness
Felt that he had to be punished,
The truth has to come out, Wada Wada.
Good for him, but he forgot that he wasn’t in this shit alone.
What happened to the days when you could trust your best friend?
When you both said that you’re taking this shit to the grave?
And that was the last that you ever spoke of it?
Come on, is friendship dead, friends doesn’t expose friends deepest darkest secrets.
That’s a given,
Fuck it he still won’t get pardoned so
I guess that I will see him in hell, if else fail, I’ll be back
Serial killer Eddy Smith White, rambling before the poison gas took effect
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FIRST TIMERS
The problem with the undead is that life is returned to a decomposing body, and it’s thought that the soul cannot attach properly to the dead or dying flesh. The two are mutually exclusive, so over time depending on how far decomposed the body is, the two split back apart. And a body without a soul, is just utter madness.
There have been cases with recently deceased bodies where the sanity held for long periods of time, but eventually, as the soul departed, the madness set it.
With this thought in hand, researchers came to the logical and obvious conclusion that a soul can only attach to a living body, be it human or animal.
Studies where done where souls where forced into chimps, apes and other animals, but no conclusive results could be drawn because of the inter species communication barriers, and other hindrances.
So the test was done, and a soul was attached to a living person, bear in mind, while all of this was being done, we still had only had a vague idea of what a soul actually was; our definition of it was based on the human experience.
All these souls that where being called up and placed into corpses and animals, where not, we never thought much about their origins, or if they actually belonged to the corpse that we were placing them in, or if they where even human. we just blindly went forward, and when we placed one, in a living body for the first time, no sacred protection circle, no priest, no guidance items we saw horror, horror...
Being the only survivor of that nightmare, I can now confidently say that there exists evil out there beyond all human comprehension, a deep dark evil, that we will never understand.
Dr Owen knight quadriplegic, only survivor of the first timers’ massacre, and patient 152# of the Bedford view psychiatric hospital.
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WHERE THE BRAVE GO TO DIE
Perverted,
Erected,
Twisted madness.
Howls of ejaculation,
Petrified orgasm
The swallowing of released bowls,
Insane sadness.
Swung swords follow through to self-decapitation
Dirty nakedness,
Shield stuffed in mouth to stop breath,
Diarrhoea on death,
Met with erections as repartee
Shield wall long gone.
Women, girl, man, boy child.
A single body of chaos
Thrashing,
Groping,
Fighting in the dark.
Distinguishable only by the pitch of the snarl,
The depth of the scream,
The taste of the sex,
The howl of hell yes.
Believer non-believer,
All believing in death
The brave gone,
Backed by prayers
To each and every god
That has ever existed.
Charged and killed first,
During the afternoon,
Heroes fallen.
Long forgotten
By night.
Screams of a penetrated animal,
Beast mounted on man,
Spears out,
Breathing hard,
Blunt teeth struggling to tear through wet flesh,
Bones splintering,
War hammer Pounding
Pike throbbing over and over
The slaps of flesh on flesh,
Battle-axe into bare back,
Followed by sodomists tongue
Blood in lung fingered
By weeping hells spawn,
Who knew the armies of hell where this sad?
The book of eternal life, The Prophesies of Gedon, chapter 286 verse 11-12 also commonly known as The Song of Sorrow
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