Vampire Shenanigans

9 Jan

Storm Alert


Draw your chair up close to the edge of the precipice and I’ll tell you a story…

There were careless, thoughtless, lying, completely self-absorbed people, “Dick and Daisy”—they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, thoughtlessness, their need to be more than they actually are and to have the herd follow them without question, or whatever else it was (is) that kept them creating lies, forcing delusions, and teaching role-playing games as a true ancient vampiric spiritual path (of course, anything can be a spiritual path, just be honest and say what it really is, DON’T MAKE UP LIES), kept them together in a world of deceit and megalomania, and let other people clean up the mess of so many a human life that they have made.

So, we, the true warriors and truth sayers, beat on, boats against the current of ignorance and deception, borne back ceaselessly into the past from whence the toxic, soul destroying, environment was first conceived in the minds of those most foul. Yet, as we carry the burden of the truth within us, as we carry it all the way from days gone by, we move forward, flying with our wings of truth and reality, into the darklight of a new day.

I write of scars healed, a loose parallel to the pathology of the skin, but there is no such thing in the life of an individual. There are open wounds, shrunk sometimes to the size of a pinprick, but wounds still. The marks of suffering are more comparable to the loss of a finger, or the sight of an eye. We may not miss them, either, for one minute in a year, but if we should there is nothing to be done about it.

“Dick and Daisy” have wounded many with their deliberate lies. The time has come for the true story to be told. In the real dark night of my soul, I write the absolute truth, which will also show to the world that I, too, have an ugly side.

The trouble with me, and the handful of the rest of us, is that we belong to a vanishing race. We are the intellectuals who actually give a shit about the world, and about truth. Many will still choose, after reading/seeing the truth about their community and what they have been taught, to follow a lie and keep their delusions. Many will still choose to remain in a toxic environment. That is of course their right to do so. However, I cannot live with myself, if I do not do everything in my power to share with those who are apparently completely unaware of reality and truth, the facts as I lived them, the proven facts of our universe (which everyone has the ability to find out for themselves) and really, basic common sense. If after being exposed to reality and truth, they choose to live a lie, so be it. But I must tell them the truth. It matters not how much it will hurt them and/or destroy their carefully built bubble of lies.

When the majority of the people have clear-cut criteria to go by, criticism and self-criticism, actual learning conversations, sharing of ideas, can be conducted along proper lines, and these criteria, these proven truths, can be applied to people’s words and actions to determine whether they are fragrant flowers or poisonous weeds.

This must be done. So shall it be!

Therefore, after that really long introduction, I have decided to go ahead and write my book about the making of the vampire community, as well it will contain, the true history of the vampire underground, without which there would be no community (ungrateful bastards!), as well, it will contain the proven truths of living vampirism, and a prospectus of the evolution of living vampirism.

Believe It or Not.
~Robert Leroy Ripley

Let a hundred flowers bloom and let a hundred schools of thought contend. Indeed. But that doesn’t mean live your life under the heavy chains of lies and self-delusion.


Copyright 2012
*The title of this image is Storm Warning. I thought is most appropriate for what is coming.


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