Dershowitz: "Secret" Emails About Underage Sex Allegations Will Put "Prominent People in Handcuffs" by TheWebOfSlime in TheWebOfSlime

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None of the "prominent people" who perped the 911 attacks have ever turned up "in handcuffs" .. what D means is the poor losers who frequent CP Galleries f'r instance, whose identities have been known to the FBI since forever since that body keeps the same sites up and running, are to be rounded up, handcuffed and bought before Zionist appointed judges for draconian punishment, while the Jewish billionaire$ who operate the peep shows and the webmasters at sites that host snuff porn, cannibalism and violent incest remain free.

VoatXPost: Australian Jew & Mossad Spy Ari Ben Menashi, Martin Bryant and the 1996 Port Arthur Massacre - Israeli micro nukes were deployed in Bali & Jakarta Indonesia in 2002 & 2004, in 1995 at the Murrah Bldg in Oklahoma City, at the US Embassies in Tanzania and Kenya in 1998 and at the WTC on 911 by MartinTimothy in MartinTimothy

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Martin Bryant is suspect in stabbings and the disappearance of a German backpacker, he is believed responsible for the death of his father whose body was found in a dam with a diving weight around his neck, and was a passenger in the car when his benefactress Helen Harvey died in an accident .. he would allegedly grab the steering wheel while she was driving where after her death he inherited about $500,000. Bryant in the Cafe.

He did not carry out the Port Arthur Massacre!

Rebecca Peters a 42 yr old lawyer who heads up the National Coalition for Gun Control based in Sydney, is thought to have coordinated the Port Arthur op, Australian Jew and Mossad spy Ari ben Menashi aka Joe Vialls aka Alfred Lambremont Webre who writes up factional accounts of his exploits is believed to have been the shooter.

Both are thought to be bankrolled by rogue Jewish financier George Soros .. the NCGC Tasmania Branch is headed by lawyer Roland Browne, his group was meeting the afternoon of the event and - suspiciously - showed up at the Hobart Police briefing within the hour. Port Arthur Massacre was a Mossad op.

The Port Arthur Massacre by Joe Vialls - PDF: Excerpt, "1:30 pm Sunday 28 April 1996, an unknown professional combat shooter opened fire in the Broad Arrow Cafe at Port Arthur in Tasmania, Australia, in less than a minute 20 people lay dead 19 killed with single high velocity shots to the head fired from the right hip of the fast moving shooter.

In less than thirty minutes at six separate crime scenes 35 people were shot dead, 22 wounded and two cars stopped with a total of only 64 bullets.

A moving Daihatsu 4WD driven by Linda White was crippled by a "Beirut Triple" normally reserved for dead blocking Islamic terrorists driving primed car bombs around the Lebanon .. one sighting shot, a second to disable the driver and a third to stop the engine, before the primed car bomb can hit its target and explode.

Very few people know of this technique and only a handful of experts can master it with only three bullets .. this awesome display of combat marksmanship was blamed on an intellectually impaired young man called Martin Bryant."

Ben Menashi went public in 1994 in a thinly veiled hit piece under the pseudonym Joe Vialls titled The Terrorist Factory, wherein he describes the method, manner and means by which he shot WPC Yvonne Fletcher from a building adjacent to the Libyan embassy on St James's Square, London April 17, 1984.

In a crime for which Muammar Gaddafi accepted the blame on behalf of Libya, as well his screed re the crash of Pan Am Flight 103 at Lockerbie Scotland in 1988 is thought to be assembled from first hand knowledge, the crash of Arrow Air Flight 1285 in Gander Newfoundland shortly after take off Dec. 12, 1985 also sounds like his work.

Ari Ben Menashi is thought to have planted the Israeli micro nuke that killed around two hundred ppl and leveled buildings in Bali in October 2002, the three men executed for the crime were innocent. Link.

He allegedly planted the nuke that totaled the Australian Embassy in Jakarta in 2004, and is believed to have placed the nuclear charges that wrecked the US Embassies in Tanzania and in Kenya August 7, 1998, the bomb that shattered the Alfred P Murrah Federal Building in downtown Oklahoma City April 19, 1995, and the Israeli micro nukes that took down both Towers at the WTC on 911.

Mairead Maguire Nominates Julian Assange for Nobel Peace Prize by useless_aether in WikiLeaks

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Mairead Maguire says, "Julian Assange fearing deportation to the US to stand trial for treason sought asylum in the Ecuadorian Embassy."

Which is total bs ..

In 2012 Swedish authorities issued warrants for the arrest of Julian Assange for the August 2010 alleged rape and sexual molestation of two women, he skipped bail in London and was against all diplomatic protocols granted asylum at the Ecuadorian Embassy.

Assange claimed to be "annoyed" by 9/11 Truth which surely identifies him as a tool of Zion since Israel carried out the attacks, he was allegedly murdered in October 2016 that there were no verified flesh and blood sightings since even before then supports the hypothesis he is dead, his latest incarnation is a speech synthesized CGI.

The Propaganda of Lord Haw Haw by ruperttaylor in history

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William Joyce aka Lord Haw Haw was a patsie from the word go .. the radio broadcasts he made on behalf of Nazi Germany were few in number and were on an extremely low power transmitter, which could not be heard in Great Britain in any case.

Adolf Hitler and all of the senior Nazis were Jews, Jews infiltrated German politics then perped the Holocaust in the name of the German ppl, like they infiltrated US politics perped 911 then established the bogus War on Terror, like they infiltrated Turkish politics then perpetrated the Armenian Genocide.

What is good for the goose is good for the gander .. anticipate a vast number of similar executions, after those newsmen and women who broadcast bs on behalf of the traitor Jews who attacked America on 911, go to trial charged as traitors with the Israeli agents who infest every level of US politics.

Independent : "China's extraordinary 'nail houses' show the government doesn't get its own way all the time" (2015-05-20) by JasonCarswell in China

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I do not trust this story at all .. the Chinese Government displaced 13 cities, 140 towns and 1,350 villages against the fervent will of their inhabitants for the Three Gorges Dam Project. Link.

Homeland Security Toots the Beltway Snipers Flute, totally in contempt of evidence alleged shooters Lee Boyd Malvo & John Allen Muhammad who was not allowed to speak at his trial and who was executed were patsies - Alex Jones says the MO suggests a three man team trained in Special Forces tactics by MartinTimothy in conspiracy

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John Allen Muhammad 42 and Lee Boyd Malvo 17, allegedly killed at least ten people by sniper fire in the Washington DC area between October 1 & 24, 2002.

The prosecution alleges the shots were fired from an especially modified ex police Chevrolet Caprice, which is too damn cute, and resonates with the Blues Brothers ex police 1974 Dodge Monaco.

Muhammad who was not allowed to speak at his trial was convicted and sentenced to die for the crime, while awaiting execution he was extradited to Maryland where he was tried and convicted on six counts of first degree murder, he was executed November 10, 2009.

The whole op appears to have been a false flag!

The Alex Jones Show October 24, 2002: The MO of the sniper attacks are indicative of a 2-3 man team, trained in the Special Forces ambush tactics of reconnaissance, insertion, concealment and successful evasion. According to Jones’ research, the sniper team’s attack profile is consistent with US Special Forces ambush assassination tactics.

Rense.com The Rise & Fall of Charles Moose: It now appears the official story on the identification of John Allen Muhammad and Lee Boyd Malvo as the DC area snipers, and their arrest on October 24, 2002 is nothing but a contrived cover story for what really happened.

8bitagent: I always had the feeling the full truth of this case was never told .. This of course was the bizarre case where for almost a month, America was caught in a grip of panic as a serial sniper killer or killers on a nonstop shooting rampage, conveniently right between the 9/11 and Anthrax events and while the buildup to the Iraq War was in full steam.

So many aspects of this case seemed very strange from the get-go; from the reports of white vans seen fleeing at many of the crime scenes, even reports of white guys doing the shooting, death tarot cards left at the scene, the police chief reciting cryptic code word messages by the killer, etc.

Everyone at first thought it was a lone white nut or a pair of white males with guns...aw, but wouldn't you know, it was the work of a "black Moslem and his psuedo adopted son," all with a .223 Bushmaster rifle and some beat up old car.

Turkish Slaughter of Armenians by ruperttaylor in history

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Jews did the Armenians in after exploiting their well known penchant for treachery, the Turks do not deny they suffered however they say they had it coming for siding with Russia in the 1915 Sarakamish Campaign.

Prior to the 1914-1918 First World War, Turkish politics had been infiltrated by Sephardic Jews called "The Young Turks," political power in Britain, France and Russia was similarly in the hands of Jews.

Thus in 1915 Jew proxies in Russia attacked Turkey from the North while Winston Churchill's British and French legions attacked at Gallipoli in the South.

The Turks repulsed the enemy on the Southern Front taking the lives of some one hundred and fifty thousand British, French, Indian, Canadian, South African, Australian and New Zealand troops, they conceded territory in the North however after the YT's sent an academic General from the Staff College to replace the General Officer in Command of the Northern Army.

In response to a coordinated campaign of criticism from the Zionist press of his decision to place the Army into winter quarters, while the tactical situation was at a stalemate due to the weather, and while the Russian Army complete with its contingent of Armenian Nationalists was similarly quartered on the other side of the Sarakamish Mountains.

The clown the YT's put in charge wanted to emulate Napoleon's crossing of the Alps and after declining to participate in a duel with the General he was sent to replace, ordered the army into the mountains during a blizzard in the middle of winter with inadequate clothing and footwear, whence some sixty thousand or so froze to death.

Armenia has remained a proxy state of Russia thence Jews ever since, while the reprisals against the Armenians carried out in the name of Turkey now known as the Armenian Genocide, were coordinated by the same Young Turks agents of international Jewry who had started the trouble in the first place, who had worked in coordination with Jew proxy Churchill and the Jew dominated Russian leadership.

To by way of war inherit what remained of the Ottoman Empire, and to provide an everlasting point of contention between Armenia and Turkey they would continue to exploit to their own ends.

Jews Plotted The Armenian Holocaust, by Nathanael Kapner.

The David Icke Horoscope: Mars in Scorpio in the 1st House Square Pluto in Leo in the 10th with Venus & Mercury on Mars' terms in Aries makes a compulsive lover - Means sex is never far from DI's mind by MartinTimothy in MartinTimothy

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Succeedent signs Leo / Aquarius & Scorpio / Taurus on the angles of David Icke's chart means things do not come as easily as they might and he has to work to achieve results, his ruling planet is Mars in Scorpio very powerful and well aspected in the 1st House.

His horoscope is dominated by three groups of planets or stelliums in rough square and opposition surrounding his Ascendant, MC or Mid Heaven and Descendant, means there will be plenty of opposition and contrary views to sink his teeth into throughout his life.

Scorpio ascending with Mars its co ruler strong and angular in the 1st house square Pluto the natural ruler of Scorpio angular in the 10th, guarantees a strong "contrary" constitution that will bring him into the public eye.

The Moon in Cancer is a well adjusted family oriented individual for the most part, it can bring changeability and moodiness .. in the 9th House it brings long distance travel, when Moon in Cancer natives are finished with you they drop you like a hot brick.

Moon conjunct Uranus in the 9th brings with it sudden long distance travel and an "unusual" mindset, the body / mind coordination is improved by the reasonably close trine or 120° aspect to both bodies from Mars in the 1st.

The Jupiter placement at 0°13' Taurus on the cusp of the 7th House provides a focus, it can predispose the native to over indulgence if not gluttony, that it is in a rolling conjunction with the Sun at 9° 21' Taurus and planets Venus and Mercury in Aries in the 6th, brings Venus the natural ruler of the sign Taurus into the mix.

Thus Venus in the 6th House at 24° 20' Aries the sign of Mars rulership conjunct Mercury at 13° 06' Aries, are both under the terms of the angular Mars in Scorpio placement in the 1st since Mars rules the sign Aries, which similarly provides a degree of coordination with emotional and physical support.

Neptune the natural ruler of the sign Pisces and the 12th House in the 12th brings a degree of "psychic receptivity," conjunct Saturn in Libra ruled by Venus on Mars' terms in Aries enhances the power of the 'scope as a whole and brings ambition.

Venus in Aries wherever it appears makes the native a compulsive lover, conjunct Mercury the natural ruler of Virgo the 6th sign both on Mars' terms in the 6th House, empowers the whole thing exponentially.

The trine aspect between Mercury which rules the mental processes strong in the 6th House, sexed up by the conjunction with Venus on the terms of Mars in Scorpio on the terms of Pluto in Leo in the 10th, means sex is never off of DI's mind.

This post reply was shadow banned at YouTube on the video David Icke Videocast 29th December 2018.

Hell by MartinTimothy in MartinTimothy

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Update 1#: The four sealed gates have been opened, the amnesty I negotiated for Satan all of the inhabitants of the First Circle was passed on and every soul in Hell was released.

For a short time Hell remained empty then began filling again thru both the gates into the OD and the Fire, while the multitude entering via the newly opened gates must be those who have rejected the message.

The place of the Zaqqam Tree remained empty except for two alien recidivist former occupants, the same ones who had been caked in dust who appear to have been in Hell since its inception whose limbs are like threads and their torso's like rope, they stayed about two weeks, by late 2010 an exponential increase of admissions began.

Update 2#: Gog and Magog are back inside .. after initially agreeing they would forsake evil and wickedness and become front line soldiers for Allah, they baulked at the concept of taking orders from a mortal..

They were returned to Hell forthwith and took to fighting in a donnybrook that lasted six months, one brother was slain where after they were both removed before returning a short time later in brand new and much younger bodies.

The Zaqqum area soon filled to capacity with the influx of new arrivals and spilled into the First Circle proper, which too became crowded whence a work gang resembling human workers in every way turned up and built a wall handling huge blocks of stone like styrofoam, above which they built a ramp like structure with a moving surface that heads downward thru a tunnel and onto a vast open plain.

All of the new arrivals being those from the Tree, the First Circle and the Desert were relocated thus .. this Devil neither Baphomet of the Fire nor Chablis from the Outer Darkness, but another Hellish entity who either plucks them bodily off the Earth thru a separate gate, or as their turn comes reaches in and grabs them from the Hellward side of the four sealed gates.

A short round Arab cries "put me down ..put me down," whence the Devil does just that onto the newly built ramp, reforming the same column of four the golden light flicked on for a moment and the voice told the Arab he was there for all time, neither holding hands nor on fire the Devil just let his arms go which fell to his sides, whence he collapsed into a crouch and evacuated his bowels.

The inner side being the foyer area and the Yellow Brick Road the fallen pop up head first four at a time, like demon robots in Bart Simpson's favorite cartoon Itchy and Scratchy, sprinters like delinquent children running up a down escalator in a department store, attempt to outpace the machine before the Devil gets them!

Update 3# Dec. 29, 2018: Things continued to change in Hell and several rebuilds took place until we have arrived at the stable situ we have now ..

The ones men and women who enter Hell thru the four newly opened gates are received by a Devil that resembles a giant spider, the fearful creature casts them onto a stony place below that occupies the entire western wall above the desert, they crash onto the stone then slide down a chute into the body of Hell proper.

There they are collected by two fauns who frog march them to a suitable position among millions of their fellows on a vast sandy plain surrounded by jagged mountains, the fauns set them down on their haunches fold their arms across their front and depart .. this one coulda been a suicide says "what's this sh*t" the light flickers on for a moment and he is told he is in Hell whence there will be no removal.

Thus Hell is divided into three main groups, the Fire which only caters to men and the Outer darkness which is only women make up one group whereas all who enter both those places will eventually be released as per testimony above, currently Fire entries number about four per day while around a hundred and twenty or thereabouts women enter the OD every day .. everyone else to the tune of about twenty thousand a day will be in Hell forever.

So the second group in Hell are the millions who occupy the newly opened and eternal middle section, the last and smallest human population in Hell are those in the First Circle numbering as of this date three women and about sixty men, whose additional torment is to witness those women in the OD enter then be thru Hell in just a few days, there are more women entering Hell now each day than entered in one hundred yrs when my mother got there in 1980.

Seven fallen angels have been returned onto the top terrace and eleven more in the next terrace below, one alien out of about nine is back in there a couple of others were in for a short time only, two were very small perfectly presented figures no more than twenty inches in height, another tall figure had hard amber skin like a cockroach, while the Four Gate Spider Devil was relegated to the Pit himself for a couple of days which took the wind out of his [its] sails.

Where the Zaqqum Tree was as per the text above where every sufferer was released with Satan renamed Lucifer in the amnesty of 2010, a population numbering about sixty has been reestablished, about twelve are recidivists who have reentered after having been released in the amnesty, or who went firstly to the Fire then to the place below and on to eventual release, now in the First Circle for their third, final and permanent tenure in Hell.

While the rebuilds were taking place two more separate gates and another vast chamber have been opened up .. a creature resembling a gorilla with hair like a bear who walks upright and straight backed like a man attends both new gates, one on the same flat stretch above the desert a couple of meters past the slide where the Bear Demon Gorilla reaches in and plucks them directly off of the Earth.

Satan / Lucifer did go back into Hell where upon he was attended by the Gorilla Demon whence he regressed backward thru different stages of development unto childhood and infancy..

Before gaining weight once more into the shape of a fortyish Zorba the Greek type who removed from that place in short order never to return.

Following the movements of the Gorilla demon .. like on Google Earth somewhere in Great Britain early morning and rain, in a suburban garage a car with its engine running and a newly deceased male person in the front seat, the Devil takes this suicide by the shoulders and brings him into Hell, another one sitting at a kitchen table in some European place has a pistol he puts to his head and fires, another walks across a farmyard to a barn where he finds a shotgun and places the barrel under his chin and fires.

One more taken in thru the gate is a youngish man who says he has changed his mind and wants to "go back," there is no going back he is there to stay .. the Devil takes him to the slide and casts him into Hell, the other gate is a slit in the rock at ground level below the landing in the First Circle, the few thousand who enter onto a vast sandy plain not unlike the middle section are from a different level of existence than Earthly humans.

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Hell by MartinTimothy in MartinTimothy

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That's Hell, the second judgment in the outer darkness is much the same, the girls progress right thru Hell till they come to a body builder who has a horn trumpet attached to a thong around each wrist.

When their time comes the succubus that emerged at the first judgment has drained all the goodness out of the woman's body which has gone up the umbilical cord and has nurtured him, the umbilical cord snaps and the faun critter has become a blue green angel identical to the angels that say yea or nay at the second judgment at the fire.

The bodybuilder .. like this guy is built is mostly indistinct, the guards in the darkness are a more reserved group than their counterparts at the fire, in that his light which shines from a disc above his head is most often very dim., he interviews the newly emerged blue green angel and depending upon the response raises either the trumpet horn in his left hand blowing B flat signaling that there will be no removal.

Or yet he raises the right trumpet horn and blows D .. the released human spirit standing at the place of judgment like an intact Venus de Milo risen from a terrible waste of corpse debris and the angel embrace, within the arc light their union produces the robed figure of a flying angel who wastes no time leaving, the losers collapse, and so does the floor receive them.

Losing all human shape and like a procession of bright white maggots, they make their way toward a place where they will tumble down out of the main body of Hell and be buried in freezing cold volcanic ash .. down until they are liberated when the ashy medium intersects an underground body of water, they are washed out of the ash over a waterfall and into a pool of water.

Here they thaw and dive and plunge about this strange limbo world till they drag themselves up a cinder beach and flop down like seals .. two demon attendants here resemble Asterix The Gaul in the European comic strip of that name, in that they are armored from the waist up and fully helmeted, against the amorous passions of the newly resurrected women, their eyes visible thru a horizontal slot in their helmets.

Handing the girls onto the next level the white light tingles over their skin and they arrive on that level once more in human form as beautiful young women, stark bollicky naked however.

Up the path there is a high arched bridge below just cloud then across and a gateway with no gates on the hinges, inside a dress shop with diamond shaped crystal panes in the windows.

Here the girls get something to wear, this one chose a short sleeve blue and white full length dress with a modest neckline that would not have been out of place among the Amish communities in Pennsylvania, outside the shop there is a family group waiting, one young man a clean limbed type seems a tad self conscious among people he does not know.

Then erupting from the group's center a black shape nor yet human but beast, carnivore tongue extended and feral teeth exposed this is a puppy dog of the poodle variety .. that is what happened in Hell, Mother went to the second judgment after twenty two years and some months, I never witnessed her ordeal but guess she would be no chance to be rescued by her guardian angel.

Father went to judgment after seven years three months I watched him leave Hell facing backwards in September 2000, the Doctor did only eighteen months and went to an unknown future, Myklos who did his family in got five years.. I told Allah after the tour, that I felt injustice was being perpetrated in the matter of Satan and all the inhabitants of the first circle of Hell.

Directing his attention to the monstrously inadequate sentences handed down to my father for instance, and to the Doctor who performed in excess of one hundred and fifty thousand abortions, he replied that the disposition of his slaves was a matter for him and that Hell was not the place for temerity, I went on to negotiate their release after Gog and Magog appealed directly to me that I petition Allah in their favor.

I did that he relented and Hell did empty .. Gog and Magog facilitated the repair of Satan's chest wound and at my behest found and fitted a new right leg and found him a pair of short pants .. never was his dignity compromized, once more called Lucifer I escorted him to the light and handed him into the light the same way as I had observed the demon angels do with the resurrected humans at the end of Hell.

Chablis the Devil of the Darkness has the ability to split into many miniature replica's of himself, it is extraordinarily good luck to capture one.. I caught one and held it in a bottle for about four years before releasing it into the light, when it coiled out of the bottle and disappeared into the light I saw it had the form and shape of an oriental dragon.

I told the dragon I would see him and the bottle back on Earth, when he gets here I will be using him as a front line soldier in the Jihad I am in the process of fomenting against the abortion lobby.

After taunting Chablis into chasing me .. I assumed the shape of a beautiful woman using my sweet Lizzy as a model, then climbed back up the cliff face at the place where he splatters the woman against the rock, he went berserk with fury and got after me, I had anticipated this and had prepared an opening into the outer world.

Thus viewing Hell from space I drilled a shaft twelve millimeters in diameter using a burr bit attached to the top of my astral head, he pursued me across the first circle then when I shrunk down and shot up the bore hole he sent one of his most trusted miniature replica's of himself after me, I had been training in high speed astral maneuvers and got to the top of the shaft in time to place the neck of the bottle I had stashed there over the hole.

I waited until he cannoned full on onto it then placed in and locked in place the glass stopper that came with the bottle .. he was a small black winged creature resembling a pterodactyl more that a bat, with bright red eyes, horns and a tail with a flattened arrow head shaped tip, if he had a pitchfork he would have been identical to the Devil of popular mythology.

Chablis was enraged he can not harm my astral self however, the place I took the bottled devil is where the blue green angels go when they have refused the advances of their onetime guarded companion, they fly across the ether until they come to a structure much like a sea urchin a sphere with a hole in the top, down thru the hole and imagine that you are inside a lamp the central flame a bright white light.

No glare and easy to look at, ranged around in concentric tiers are a few hundred of the blue green angels all similar but none identical, some are sleeping and some stretching their wings at various times there are a lot of them then sometimes only a few .. variously they approach the light and are lost in the brightness for a few moments until they emerge chattering excitedly, then they get directions and fly off somewhere or take a rest before departing.

I believe Gog and Magog are spirits from the world of stone who somehow began interacting with humanity in an adverse way obviously since they landed in Hell, my plan is to instruct them in the Koran and the ways of Islam, and to direct their attention to the injunction from Allah, re waging Jihad or just war against your attacker.

I will tell these rock spirits to rally their people as Moslems and as soldiers for Allah in the war against the unbelievers, which will be on behalf of those who will otherwise be slain by the abortioners.

He still talks to me and has since told me he has chosen me as his messenger, MT.

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I said I did and was there more, he assured me there was and cast an image into my mind of serried ranks kneeling in the oriental prayer position, tall spires of ash on their shoulders and heads balancing on the balls of both feet and their knees, straight backed, hands on thighs palms downward, fingers together resembling the statues in a Thai temple.

Just where they could be I did not know .. he says to follow him, back thru the first circle past the Tree, Satan and the Swordsman, past Sisyphus straining up the incline with his stone, across the desert and back into the fire cave, down past the place of judgment and explosions of fire every forty seconds or so, thumbs up to the faun racking them up then down between the vast flaming stacks of burning bodies to the nether part of Hell.

As we move further from the front so too are the bodies burnt down, past the yellow green burners at the front to charred corpses further in then burnt charred corpses, flickering blue flame and human coals, then on to a place where the bodies are mere cinders blackened and burned beyond recognition .. a spectral guard here tries to block one's way I sidestep him and he fades away, at this place a huge four armed being dismantles the stacks of charred cinder corpses.

He takes the body and reconstructs it in his four hands then consults a blue green flying creature that has appeared from somewhere which was indeed this sinner's guardian angel during his tenure on Earth, as to whether he will combine whereas if the angel agrees he conveys the body to his right in his two right hands whence the charred metallic body of the sinner crumbles to dust, revealing only the bright white pure human soul.

They rush together and embrace, their union sealed in a blinding flash of arc light that fades to reveal a composite white robed flying creature which departs this place at a rate of knots.

Otherwise the angel lets out a scream of outrage and horror and takes off like a bat out of Hell .. thus in place in the two left hands of the Angel of the Second Judgment Philemon did tell me his name which I have forgotten..

He is a pretty cool guy notwithstanding he looks a bit like a snake just jutting up out of the ground with his four arms, he has a mustache and a part in his hair and looks a bit like Sir Richard Hadlee the great New Zealand sportsman.

So the fella in his two left hands is placed alongside another of his kind, they are in a column of six like the chain of women in the outer darkness some unseen mechanism is causing the column to move like a snake of its own volition, taking the men backwards out of the fire chamber .. thru and beyond another overhang they turn 90 degrees toward the front, thus looking back into the fire red hot volcanic cinders alight like snow upon their heads and shoulders.

Here they resemble the statues in a Thai temple then before long only their faces and eyes are visible as the ash buries them .. on downward and deeper into Hell the time for remorse long gone, the underground column comes to a trip place where the bodies do another pivot, with the men now facing forward the column of the damned continues downward where in this place of dust and ash the fallen sleep.

Nor yet is their journey thru Hell over deeper and deeper goes the column of six and its company of snoring losers, two weeks pass on Earth and the column intersects an underground stream .. in this place of water and steam where the pious man looks toward heaven bitter and beaten a witness of failure and dashed hope, in vindication of the prophesy of John the Baptist, that "all flesh shall know the salvation of God" the damned are raised.

Two two hundred kilo attendants looking like funny parody drawings of Cherubs with loose skin and tiny wings on an overgrown wrestler's body, one reaches out his hand where the column goes over a hump and the ranks open out, and takes the hand of the soul of the sinner, r has been in the Eastern prayer position for as many weeks, and while this is an elegant pose it produces physical agony after only a short time.

The attendant assists him up then massages him up and down the legs, toweling down his upper body with a rag cloth he keeps over his shoulder .. the sinner is an ancient Walter Brennan type, you gotta believe just how old this man is never would anybody really encounter any person on Earth this old, old or not and notwithstanding his double trip thru Hell, he is jaunty and full of witticisms toward the demon attendant.

He thinks he is still in hospital and tells the demon about this really vivid dream he was having until woken, the attendant has heard it all before and mumbles something, he has massaged both legs and feet and done his upper body and arms with the towel, he dips it into a stone basin of water then wrings out and does his face and ears.

Walter is still chattering away as the wrestler hands him up to his brother who is up a couple of steps on another landing .. when he passes from one brother to the other, so does a shiver of white light commence from the brother's fingertips, then go right thru the newly resurrected sinners body until he is fully up on the landing once more a young man in the full vigor of youth, whence the guard directs him to a then unknown destination.

The next sinner freed is a wizened little bloke could have been a gunslinger in the wild west mouth just a slit and cold eyes, untalkative he is toweled down and rubbed he thanks the attendant who passes him on to his brother .. the next is a Dyak head hunter maybe from the island nation of Borneo, an incredibly old little dark skinned man seems happy to be going.

I pass with him onto the next level, he approaches a gate beyond the gate his extended family his grandfather, his mother and his brothers and sisters are overjoyed to have him back, the next there is a Caucasian youth his beautiful wife and children their features indistinct from my perspective greet him .. the column of annealed metallic corpses progresses a little further, until they are ground to atoms after tumbling into an ash whirlpool resembling a bottomless pit.

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We pass and he looks at the ceiling of his dungeon as if beholding Allah his face expressing concern that his friend should abandon him, then from this angle his face is a mass of wrinkles and creases betraying his great age.

The path proceeds to the outer most branches of the Zaqqum Tree described in the Koran and the home for the recidivists of Hell, a recent arrival a young male person is sobbing uncontrollably he would have been a nice looking young man in his day, ironically not unlike a small version of Satan himself who is doing his time as described just a couple of meters away.

The Warden touches him lightly between the shoulder blades at the back, and he lifts his tear stained face to see what wondrous soul could have shown him kindness here, the other residents of this place crowd along the path crying "touch us .. look upon us" and although they are crowded together none are actually touching, and nowhere in Hell do the fallen provide comfort to each other.

Philemon produces a whisk from his cloak and whips the souls away from the path where the lash falls so do the fallen know such marvelous comfort, here the way narrows and at this place the tree dwellers are covered with thick dust attesting to the very great length of time of their stay.

Our way is now past the Zaqqum Tree we have come to another place called The Outer Darkness the home of mortal women, a vast plain with row upon row of lost souls, up this end and close by they are in more or less pristine condition back further and signs of wear .. then right down the back really badly worn corpses eyeballs gone hair, skin, bone and sinew.

We go left our way has taken us around a large pillar where the path runs parallel to the front row of femme corpses, and we come to the ladies place of judgment under the ferry landing, thus for the underground river the boat and the ferryman was illusion, the blue green water is now an undulating layer of imps succubi tethered to and feeding upon the fallen, the ferry is now a stony place with one hundred and two reciting the Rosary nonetheless,

The ferryman like the demons in the other place consists of two like beings Gog and Magog, one perched upon the others shoulders the upper asleep the lower alert, the ferryman's pole now a support for the upper slumbering demon the ticking of the clock in this place is when they change places, on the upper level the ladies destined to undergo Hell enter.

Here the pale green light of another of the guards and the fake hospital bed with its two demon attendants prevent hysterics, providing the illusion to the newly arrived and damned woman that she is to be conveyed to some sanatorium place, and a construct not unlike an aquarium .. the woman's perspective is she dies on Earth testimony says she will be drawn down a tube past an exit leading to a happy place.

The way becomes cold, then colder and colder and tighter and tighter until form and substance is achieved, she is delivered intact and unharmed into the aquarium like enclosure, though she can move and breathe there is very little room to move her feet it is very cold .. in an adjacent place in a fore described dwelling Chablis the Devil of the Darkness stirs, maybe four meters long tip to tip lean in human shape and going on all fours.

Pointed chin and long crescent moon face his eyes are tiny peepers at the inner end of conical eye sockets, open mouthed he does not seem possessed of a tongue no tail visible .. he flows across the stone and up the slope glancing from the top into the aquarium, he reaches with his left hand and finds a device seen in the possession of the Joker in a pack of cards, a stick with the three pointed star and a painted face.

A Marotte is a prop stick with a carved head on it typically carried by a jester or harlequin, the miniature head will often reflect the costume of the jester who carries it.

Their hats were especially distinctive made of cloth they were floppy with three points called liliripes each of which had a jingle bell at the end. Wikipedia. In this document the ironies of Hell are described, from the perspective of the woman who is about to be cast into Hell the Devil's marotte resembles in both detail and legend Humpty Dumpty, and like in the verse he is sitting upon a wall.

The Devil tweaks his wrist and Humpty's arms and head piece wave this attracts the horrified attention of our woman, his other arm reaches in past an airlock, he is a monstrous creature and takes hold of her by the waist, his touch is freezing and like the passengers on the Titanic that jumped into the icy North Atlantic she suffers Diaphragmatic Paralysis inducing a condition known as Dyspnea, she is unable to either inhale or exhale.

He then pulls her thru an opening that is altogether too small and placing the marotte back beside the aquarium structure, he inspects his prey like King Kong and Monica Stevens in the movie KK, then like Vida Blue at Yankee Stadium he pitches her head first into the solid stone of the central pillar of Hell, the target zone well defined by splatter marks, she slams into the column and slides down the almost vertical slope before crashing semi conscious into Hell proper.

Dazed and disoriented she hears the clip clop of cloven hooves and the approach of a monstrous creature horned and hoofed, another faun the identical twin of the critter that racks up the sinners in the fire, not ungently he picks her up and takes her to the place where she is to hear the judgment, and to be joined onto a vast chain of women's bodies.

The first time here first left turn past the Zuqqum tree walking with the Warden of Hell along past a long row of women, bodies all crouched holding hands two in from the end and there's Mum.

She died under aggravated circumstances in 1980 there were signs of a struggle part of the door frame was broken, even as though someone was hanging on with finger and nail yet dragged away and killed, Father drew one's attention to it and said he did it in his grief.

I was working as a tower rigger on a ninety seven meter tower in the Queensland town of Dalby, the groundy radioed the tower that the local police wished to talk, they said ring home and Father told me she had passed away thru the night, he would not let me view her body.

I wanted o see whether her fingers were bruised, prior to his own death in 1993 I told him that before any reconciliation could take place he would have to tell me again about how he should not have let me live, this was after presenting me with the bodies of the aborted twins in 1959.

He went into Hell praising God totally fooled by the illusory doorman and the Fire Devil's hand stick, so while I was camped out overnight in the back blocks of Hell twenty one years had passed on Earth .. she did not look any different a bit tense is all, I did not dwell on her circumstances and continued the tour.

Here the racker up of the dead picks them up by their elbows after they have tumbled down after slamming into the stonework, drags them their heels dragging the few meters adjacent to where Philemon customarily stands which is the judgment place of the outer darkness, a soft golden light shaped like a television screen appears and the wrong doer will see just what has gotten her into Hell.

An elegant African lady is in the hands of the monster as we approach she is transfixed at the images in the light, the gentle touch of the giant has relieved the symptom of dyspenia and canceled the diaphragmatic paralysis caused by the chill touch of the Devil, "no" she says "no .. no-oooo," the last breath in she took was in the breathable air of the aquarium, that breath frozen in her body till now.

She breathes in and is paralyzed by a symptom resembling Carbon Dioxide Paralysis of the Respiratory System and collapses at the knees, he locks her hand and fingers to the woman on her left and a tremor goes thru the whole of the outer darkness as the slack is taken in, and the place at the front is ready for the next customer, she is not long in arriving.

It is a malnourished looking peroxide blond with close cropped hair, you might see her at a pro abortion rally or voting for Hillary Clinton, she starts screaming "I don't believe ..I don't believe," until she runs out of puff and locks up and gets locked in.

The next is a small dark Woman in her late years from some Mediterranean place, within the light high top limo's from a bygone era and an assassination outside of an immigrant barbershop, she watches smug from an upstairs window across the street, she screams abuse in some home dialect straight into the light the scream dying on her lips as she locks up and joins the chain.

So this is the outer darkness then, having a good look about the ranks of bodies stretched to the horizon in three directions, as the body is racked up and chained on a succubus rises out of the physical entity that was recently a human being walking abroad upon the planet Earth, it first looks like a balloon tethered with a cord down the spine and out of the head of the deceased.

Within the body of the balloon a faun critter like a miniature version of the racker, shaggy haired feral legs and cloven hooves, a curly mop of hair with horns and pointed ears, I would later learn that this being will be the judge at the second judgment .. looking about and taking it all in I tell Philemon it was great and thanks very much for the tour, he says he thought I wanted to see the whole of Hell.

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He enters the doorway and his bulk blocks the light taking the next step forward in darkness then inside and he is face to face with the Devil.

Whose upper body and simpering feral head is illuminated in the red glare from the flames below who sends this sinner tumbling face like stone into the fire, next a rubber faced Quebecois politician pops up he does not like it at all and has time to walk down and take a look at the sealed entrances.

He walks back avoiding the doorway in the wall with its spectral doorman and the Devils beckoning hand stick, he decides to tackle the volcanic slope and the scree .. unbeknown to him that way is guarded, four demon eyes on two demon heads have been following his every move.

The demons resemble small feral humans low browed and rangy, in a trice one leaps upon the others back both falling forward the arms of the upper and the legs of the lower become the fore and hind legs of Cerberus the Hound of Hell, now have these demons become a demon dog, snarling and snapping it drives the unfortunate to the door he locks his elbows either side of the opening and faces the dog,

Inside the Devil casts the mirror now become an iron chain with large links lasso's his neck and drags him in .. back at the hearth and two West African brothers, twins in appearance seem overjoyed to actually be in Hell, first one then the other seemed to be digging every moment wide eyed and exited, right up until they started screaming and exploded into flame.

Then a young Caucasian male maybe nine years old absolutely impassive gives out a bit of a squawk when he bursts into fire, then an old man has Old Peoples Home Proprietor written all over him impassive at the fire, doctors, lawyers,clergymen, young and old burning like mad made me feel good.

Watching the sinners burn and looking around Hell, another guard happens along,he is on mobile patrol thru the fire and stops by to see what the fuss is, Philemon introduces him, and for a while there are the three guards and myself watching as sinners are flung into the flames.

There were a lot more young people than I had anticipated, Chinese doctors were the most unrepentant and a couple of them aggressively spoke back at the light.

Positive ID's here included Jolly Old Emperor Bokassa one time head man of the Central African Republic, who massacred schoolchildren and had the body of their schoolmaster hanging in his pantry when he was arrested, Myklos, the perpetrator of the 1995 Hillcrest Massacre near Brisbane Australia, wherein he murdered his two beautiful teenage daughters, his in laws his wife then himself.

I had met him a few years before he was a millionaire printer and a boor .. my father and the abortion doctor. Watching them tumble in then burn fatigue began to set in, bearing in mind that when Allah called it was night time, I told Philemon that I had to get a bit of sleep and that I had to attend school the following day, that is if it was not past midnight already.

Philemon had never heard of sleep or school and knew of no way to return, explaining to him about sleep he says to doss down anywhere I tell him the fire is too bright and that I needed darkness.

The other guard had finished his patrol thru the fire and was going that way so we three bade farewell to the keeper of the fire, or the racker up of the dead I did hear his name but forgot, he was a cool guy cloven hooves and all.

Heading back out of the fire cave they say just relax crash anywhere you like on the sand, we go along the far wall where there is a bit of an overhang and lying down there try to crash out, unable to sleep and telling both guards .. then sitting down then lying down to get some sleep, before going off to sleep I wondered how I was going to be able to get back from Hell.

The next day I just woke up at home and proceed to school as per normal, so it is that sometimes when I go to sleep at night I will wake up in Hell then in Hell will continue the tour until I go back to sleep and wake up at home .. the very next time I wake in Hell there is a sensation of rats running all over me, I go to sleep at home after school normally, I wake with the sensation of running feet.

A tiny hand has lifted my right eyelid,rolling my eyeball down I am eye to eye with a little rat sized critter, I sit up with a start, Philemon and the other guard ask "what's the matter" and I explain that I have been over run, by way of illustration a swarm of rat critters doubles back over my out stretched legs, the guards tell me that these are fire demons and explain that they live in the fire and are in fact the wild life of Hell.

That they come to this spot indeed the location I had chosen to lie down adjacent to a bit of an overhang, got that way because here the fire demons mine sulfur and spread it throughout the fire .. in another of the ironies of Hell the fire demons are dressed in Personal Protective Equipment, resembling a hood woven of some coarse substance, which comes right down the body forming an apron.

They scratch away at the deposit of sulfur and gather it in the apron then race back and spread it thru the body of the fire, along tunnels built in during construction. MAN Magazine was published in Australia until about the 1970's, it had a serial comic set in Hell drawn by Australian comic artist Jack Gibson called Infernal Nonsense which portrayed the fire demons perfectly .. so the guards tell me the fire demons are harmless.

I want to take a leak before going back to sleep the guards say just do it and I splash some onto the fire demons, they become exited and a group of them gather .. I get the lot.

Then move on down a little to get a little more sleep .. bye and bye I wake in Hell and stretch a little thirst troubleth me not nor hunger, looking around and there is definitely a grayness it was not as black as before whence came this illumination I was never to find out.

Both guards are still there they wanted to know if I had slept well I told them I had, the fire demons were nowhere to be seen though their tracks were everywhere in the sand, the guard who had been on mobile patrol said now that I was awake he would resume his normal duties and bade farewell.

Philemon and I headed back across the sand to go up the ramp and back into the first circle of Hell. I explained to him that it is most unusual for someone from my culture to meet someone like him and asked him if I might ask him a little about himself, he said "that's fine go ahead."

He told me he was a mortal being and that he was past normal life expectancy for his people, that he had recently attended a funeral for a friend of his who was in fact a little older than himself, he said he had been in Hell for most of his working life and that he was sore tired of it, I asked whether he had any notion of an afterlife, he told me he was in fact an unbeliever and that he did not subscribe to the notion of an afterlife at all.

He said his position was not unique among his kind however there were very many of his people who did have a different perspective, I could not believe it .. I said how can he doubt an afterlife and still be the Warden of Hell, we had just been at the fire where millions upon millions of burning bodies testified to an afterlife at least in so far as these were concerned anyway.

I told him I was the same species as these burners, likewise said I it was not adherence to any creed nor testimony that placed them in the fire they simply wanted to be bad, he said that one could muse endlessly on such topics and that in any case his orders were clear and they were that he keep count .. we were back at the ramp where Sisyphus continued his toil.

On and past him and into the first circle past the Swordsman, Philemon tells me that as we go now thru this place we would pass close by a lot of committed sinners, for that reason Allah had decreed that here I can only see and hear, nor can I touch or feel, and that the fallen would not be able to see me. We went right and proceed a few paces more to be level with Satan.

He had a wild fearless bold face and appears to be about twenty four years old, in human terms crouched down with one only leg he is still fairly large standing he would be a tad over six feet .. maybe there is the trace of a pout, as Philemon who is of the same tribe as he passes his visage becomes satanic, as he beholds his jailer in vile loathing, a turnkey only since both are here by direction of higher authority.

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Incredibly one large boulder is inching upward balancing it seemed upon the shoulders of what first appeared to be another stone, the proportion that of a tennis ball and a basketball the smaller bearing the larger, this is Sisyphus.

Whose torment described by Homer was to convey a large stone to the top of a similar incline, whereas even as he gets the stone so near to the top does the burden become too much even for this mighty man, in physical form a Tom Thumb yet we know from legend and rhyme that TT was a particularly nice guy, Sisyphus never came to this end by being nice.

The stone topples from his shoulders and rolls back down .. he chases down after it and catches it where sandy floor of the cavern is rolled flat and the sand has slowed the stone, running he gets behind it, checks its motion and hoists it onto his shoulders, he traverses the rolled flat sand and runs up the first third of the twenty meter incline, entering one of many deep ruts in the soil the stone appears to be inching upward of its own volition.

Sysiphus emerges where the rut is shallower with the stone firmly upon his shoulders, upward till unsteadily the stone falls from his grasp and rolls back .. we proceed down the ramp and across a dark sandy place the light coming from my guide the only illumination, our way seemed long .. presently from the darkness ahead came a flash like distant lightning proceeding in that direction a red glow lit the horizon.

Another flash and drawing closer the roar and crackle of flaming fire, the flashes were coming regularly and had become explosions .. we were at the entrance to another giant cavern the inner view as for an industrial furnace, long high stacks of burning bodies like haystacks in a Grant Wood painting stretched to the horizon in three directions, it was great.

Philemon says "this is it" he seems proud and asks "what do you think" I told him I thought it was great .. a mighty flash as a human being atop an adjacent high stack of corpses explodes into a pillar of bright yellow flame, we head in that direction.

Thru the glare of the flame the corpse stack is about five meters high, about two hundred long, and open or unfinished after a section of about thirty meters at our end.

Beyond in the fiery haze higher stacks six and seven meters high laid out four hundred meters long by two hundred fifty wide, millions of corpses burning in the fire, standing amid all this is a critter glowing green amid the flame like the other guards, a more or less human upper torso complimented from the waist down by shaggy haired feral hind legs and cloven hooves.

This is a faun, he has a goatee beard and a long faun's face with Mr Spock type pointed ears, and short sharp horns protruding from a mop of curly hair grown right down his spine, he has a dark olive skinned clergyman in a full nelson going on a hammer lock, he breaks into a broad smile when Philemon introduces us, the priest has his eyes fixed upon a patch of soft golden light and has his most sickening pastor's smile on his face.

He proceeds to ask "what's the joke," he gets no further .. within the light like on a computer screen the image of well manicured garden and an expensive car on a white gravel driveway, ivy is climbing on a wall past an ecclesiastical arch a young person decked out for his first communion has got out of the car, and the clergyman's speech turns to a scream as his face freezes into a mask of terror and horror combined.

And bright yellow flame explodes out of his body .. the guard folds the latest entry into Hell backwards and downwards from his knees and locks his inner arm onto an adjacent corpse, from a large box like structure with a square hole in the bottom like the trapdoor on a gallows tethered a couple of meters overhead, tumbles the naked body of a European man.

Picture a spiv from the Reeperbahn in Hamburg or yet a Muscovite hoodlum white slaver, he crashes a few meters onto the corpse pile the keeper grabs his left ankle and drags him leg first up and locks that ankle into the pile, the Euro is made of stern stuff with his free leg and both arms he tries to climb back up the wall of flaming corpses, too bad about the other ankle.

The keeper grabs him and applies the hammer lock, the golden light appears the victim starts blubbering about being molested in a public toilet while still a teen, it does not help his cause any and he explodes into bright yellow flame .. next a teen suicide blubbers before exploding into flame, then one after the other two elderly Japanese men mutual suicides one supposes, before a Sikh Doctor tries to mitigate before he too explodes into fire.

In the cubicle above dwells Bathomet the Devil of the Fire he greets the fallen from his within his lair, the outer view has another of the ironies of Hell hear the crooner's lyrics "Goodbye Yellow Brick Road," or yet view the classic film The Wizard of Oz wherein adventurers begin their trek upon a yellow brick road, for here in the antechamber of Hell the way is paved with yellow bricks.

in this place you can see the fallen in that moment between death and damnation when they themselves are unsure whether mercy or justice is to be their lot, we know of course.

A Texas Redneck pops up head first out of the yellow paved road as he attains height so does his body achieve form and substance, he looks about down the road a little are four arched gates going the full width of the road they are sealed and appear intimidating, to the front a doorway in a plain wall washed the same yellow color as the paved road like an anonymous entry to a Madrid Bar.

To the right a low wall of some light gray volcanic stone beyond a scree slope of similar volcanic material, at the doorway a figure tall and lean clad in western style jeans and a red check shirt looks like a spiv chalking his cue at a poolroom bar, who looks out the door onto the street and recognizing a like soul beckons him in .. inside the Devil has a mirror, not an ordinary mirror however but a demon mirror that changes shape.

When this particular devil wishes to vex mankind he sends the mirror along, next time you are in the horrors or have the delirium tremens and you see the Wisp you are looking into the Devil's mirror.

Looking in the mirror the Devil sees the Redneck he looks from the front and above chest level much like a goat, in that he has short curved back horns a goats head and a full mane a bit like a lion, he resides behind a counter like affair and in some respects resembles a barman behind a bar where whiskey for instance might be served .. he extends his right appendage here any resemblance to a quadruped has vanished.

His right arm looks like a long hairy tentacle or a hairy spiders leg, grasped in a coil is a stick about six hundred mm long with a crude replica of a human hand at the end, the Devil flicks it into the doorway from his side, outside the Redneck sees the stud at the door sees the hand beckon in an inviting conspiratorial way, believes his salvation to be at hand and hollers "hallelujah."

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The light resolved into the figure of a man picture King Kong Bundy the great athlete from the world of pro wrestling, that's what this guy looked like.

He wore a full length gown of some brown material over a white full length smock affair Allah said "this is Philemon he will be your guide," Philemon is the warden of Hell I stood still while he received his instructions facing the light, he is a big guy and pale phosphorescent light shone from his person he nodded a couple of times and spoke.

The golden light of Allah faded and the big guy turned to me, we appeared to be standing in the pool of his light on a vast stone plain bare rock and blackness beyond, he said "when you came here you just came through the air right" I said yes I had, he said "this is just the same watch," and he just walks out off of a precipice into a vast abyss..

He is hanging there in mid air and says "come on out," out I go and standing beside him see that we are unsupported a couple of meters from the cliff edge, he starts talking to the stone as he does the figure of a man resolves among the cracks and ledges at the cliff top, Philemon told me this is another of the guards of Hell whose instructions are that I should pass.

He said "we are going down" like being in an elevator down we went into Hell, we were going down a long way black stone all the way I began to wonder if there was ever going to be a bottom, when in the gloom one perceived Gothic arches tombs in various stages of construction, eight or nine in number some firmly chiseled giving the appearance of dressed stone others mere outlines carved into the rock.

We were past the overhang of a vast cavern .. our descent had slowed, the ghastly figure of a human being blue white skin stretched over bones shrouded by a mist of fine white hair, crouched chipping stone with a crude mallet and chisel at the entrance to one of the tombs, flees shrieking into its interior at our vertical approach.

Then landing at the top of a steep narrow path beside terraces carved into the rock, on the upper terrace twenty two crouching figures like hologram images their human features become the features and visages of eagles, another terrace below with one hundred and nineteen figures representing lesser raptors, hawks and kites similarly changing appearance from bird to man.

One is blind, there is the mummified body of a man who appears to have been felled by a sword stroke to his left knee then finished off with a sword thrust thru his left eye exiting the back of his head, another terrace below almost hidden in the gloom has eight or nine figures smooth and rounded like stones in a stream bed, some fairly large man sized some smaller.

We take a few more steps down and along the path and reach a landing there are crouching figures below and ahead, Philemon turns to me and says "this is Hell, of all who have entered here none have left," we were standing at the top of a circular pit no more that a few meters in diameter, containing the crouching figures of one hundred and twenty two comely blue green winged creatures.

Attending them are two hideous demons one in human form though scaled like a snake, the other a small black figure with short thick bat like wings.

To our front the wall falls away and dejected amid his defeated company is Satan crouched, his left arm stretched around his drawn up left knee cradling his right arm and shattered right shoulder, his right leg is amputated high up with a portion of bone sticking out of the raw stump like a leg roast in a butcher's window.

A small quantity of dark green blood is pooled on the stone below the wound .. past him three hundred and twenty nine human figures their group profile suggesting the arboreal physiognomy of a low sturdy powerful tree, its leaves and branches indeed the heads faces and limbs of the fallen these are the recidivists of Hell.

See on the other wall further in past the tombs a low stone shelter maybe four meters long a meter or so high and twelve hundred mm wide built onto the almost vertical slope, this is the dwelling of Chablis the Devil of the Darkness.

Higher the stone levels out and one can perceive in the gloom what looks like a hospital bed with two demon attendants, themselves attended by the green, glowing bearded human figure of another of the guards of Hell, further in thru and beyond the entrance of another cavern faintly illuminated in pale phosphorescence, the dark billows and strong current of an underground river.

A flat bottomed craft is against a stone landing a gaunt straining figure is poling his vessel into the stonework against the fierce pull of the current, this is Charon the Ferryman, the boat is about two thirds laden with the crouching figures of one hundred and two women in twelve rows of eight then six more.

The furthest back a commanding and imposing woman of indeterminate age, black flowing hair with a broad band of silver giving her a curious badger like appearance, read Dodie Smith's book 101 Dalmatians her description of Cruella de Vil surely resembles this lady in Hell with her hundred and one acolytes, Hell is full of similar ironies.

The other passengers each seem to have gone aboard at different times later, the most recent a woman in her fifties her black hair streaked with gray, her bony lezzo's face expressing only anxiety and an immediate readiness for departure, as she and her companions in their turn chant the litany then the response to the Rosary.

The landing had another occupant .. another of the guards in a sentry box affair carved into the stone, a young soldierly type dressed in a full length white smock, his shoulder length fair hair held by a circlet of some bright metallic substance, armed with a broadsword he fixed his gaze upon me like I was a candidate for execution and adjusted his grip on the sword.

I had noted he and his sword were more than capable of causing the death of the mummified body on the terrace and of severing Satan's leg .. Philemon told him to put up the sword explaining I was on tour, I proceeded to go straight ahead when Philemon indicated our way was to the right thru an entrance and into another cavern, then downward via a ramp deeply rutted and strewn with boulders.

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Update 1#: The four sealed gates have been opened, the amnesty I negotiated for Satan all of the inhabitants of the First Circle was passed on and every soul in Hell was released.

For a short time Hell remained empty then began filling again thru both the gates into the OD and the Fire, while the multitude entering via the newly opened gates must be those who have rejected the message.

The place of the Zaqqam Tree remained empty except for two alien recidivist former occupants, the same ones who had been caked in dust who appear to have been in Hell since its inception whose limbs are like threads and their torso's like rope, they stayed about two weeks, by late 2010 an exponential increase of admissions began.

Update 2#: Gog and Magog are back inside .. after initially agreeing they would forsake evil and wickedness and become front line soldiers for Allah, they baulked at the concept of taking orders from a mortal..

They were returned to Hell forthwith and took to fighting in a donnybrook that lasted six months, one brother was slain where after they were both removed before returning a short time later in brand new and much younger bodies.

The Zaqqum area soon filled to capacity with the influx of new arrivals and spilled into the First Circle proper, which too became crowded whence a work gang resembling human workers in every way turned up and built a wall handling huge blocks of stone like styrofoam, above which they built a ramp like structure with a moving surface that heads downward thru a tunnel and onto a vast open plain.

All of the new arrivals being those from the Tree, the First Circle and the Desert were relocated thus .. this Devil neither Baphomet of the Fire nor Chablis from the Outer Darkness, but another Hellish entity who either plucks them bodily off the Earth thru a separate gate, or as their turn comes reaches in and grabs them from the Hellward side of the four sealed gates.

A short round Arab cries "put me down ..put me down," whence the Devil does just that onto the newly built ramp, reforming the same column of four the golden light flicked on for a moment and the voice told the Arab he was there for all time, neither holding hands nor on fire the Devil just let his arms go which fell to his sides, whence he collapsed into a crouch and evacuated his bowels.

The inner side being the foyer area and the Yellow Brick Road the fallen pop up head first four at a time, like demon robots in Bart Simpson's favorite cartoon Itchy and Scratchy, sprinters like delinquent children running up a down escalator in a department store, attempt to outpace the machine before the Devil gets them!

Update 3#: Things continued to change in Hell and several rebuilds took place until we have arrived at the stable situ we have now ..

The ones men and women who enter Hell thru the four newly opened gates are received by a Devil that resembles a giant spider, the fearful creature casts them onto a stony place below that occupies the entire western wall above the desert, they crash onto the stone then slide down a chute into the body of Hell proper.

There they are collected by two fauns who frog march them to a suitable position among millions of their fellows on a vast sandy plain surrounded by jagged mountains, the fauns set them down on their haunches fold their arms across their front and depart .. this one coulda been a suicide says "what's this sh*t" the light flickers on for a moment and he is told he is in Hell whence there will be no removal.

Thus Hell is divided into three main groups, the Fire which only caters to men and the Outer darkness which is only women make up one group whereas all who enter both those places will eventually be released as per testimony above, currently Fire entries number about four per day while around a hundred and twenty or thereabouts women enter the OD every day .. everyone else to the tune of about twenty thousand a day will be in Hell forever.

So the second group in Hell are the millions who occupy the newly opened and eternal middle section, the last and smallest human population in Hell are those in the First Circle numbering as of this date three women and about sixty men, whose additional torment is to witness those women in the OD enter then be thru Hell in just a few days, there are more women entering Hell now each day than entered in one hundred yrs when my mother got there in 1980.

Seven fallen angels have been returned onto the top terrace and eleven more in the next terrace below, one alien out of about nine is back in there a couple of others were in for a short time only, two were very small perfectly presented figures no more than twenty inches in height, another tall figure had hard amber skin like a cockroach, while the Four Gate Spider Devil was relegated to the Pit himself for a couple of days which took the wind out of his [its] sails.

Where the Zaqqum Tree was as per the text above where every sufferer was released with Satan renamed Lucifer in the amnesty of 2010, a population numbering about sixty has been reestablished, about twelve are recidivists who have reentered after having been released in the amnesty, or who went firstly to the Fire then to the place below and on to eventual release, now in the First Circle for their third, final and permanent tenure in Hell.

While the rebuilds were taking place two more separate gates and another vast chamber have been opened up .. a creature resembling a gorilla with hair like a bear who walks upright and straight backed like a man attends both new gates, one on the same flat stretch above the desert a couple of meters past the slide where the Bear Demon Gorilla reaches in and plucks them directly off of the Earth.

Satan / Lucifer did go back into Hell where upon he was attended by the Gorilla Demon whence he regressed backward thru different stages of development unto childhood and infancy..

Before gaining weight once more into the shape of a fortyish Zorba the Greek type who removed from that place in short order never to return.

Following the movements of the Gorilla demon .. like on Google Earth somewhere in Great Britain early morning and rain, in a suburban garage a car with its engine running and a newly deceased male person in the front seat, the Devil takes this suicide by the shoulders and brings him into Hell, another one sitting at a kitchen table in some European place has a pistol he puts to his head and fires, another walks across a farmyard to a barn where he finds a shotgun and places the barrel under his chin and fires.

One more taken in thru the gate is a youngish man who says he has changed his mind and wants to "go back," there is no going back he is there to stay .. the Devil takes him to the slide and casts him into Hell, the other gate is a slit in the rock at ground level below the landing in the First Circle, the few thousand who enter onto a vast sandy plain not unlike the middle section are from a different level of existence than Earthly humans.

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