Your whole life is made up of myths and lies in order to describe what is really real, but they don't want you to believe in it.Once my third eye opened, it gave me nightmares. My whole life was a lie. It wasn't my parents' fault because their's was a lie too. They saw many things and pushed those memories away. Maybe they were too scared to admit to themselves or anyone else what they saw?I knew years ago that aliens were real, and were already here...
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