Who Really Knows Where It Goes?

I don’t know where this is all going. It’s all speculation from people like me at this point, although we may have been right about a great number of things so far, doesn’t mean we know. And we want to be wrong more than you would believe. But what currently takes my thought, is the unfolding drama surrounding adverse reactions to the newly created drug and rather elaborate and desperate push for it. I made my decision last April I would not be partaking in their trial to test what they called, a brand-new drug to treat a brand-new illness. From the start things didn’t add up for me, and despite a terrible virus being one of my very real fears throughout my life, this one wasn’t as it appeared. Because appearances can achieve an awful lot without actually having to do. Often people like to be seen to do things rather than actually do them, and I have never liked this and try to see through it where I can.

Like I said, many things didn’t add up – I started paying attention in January 2020, as soon as the first ‘Chinese Whispers’ started to filter through. And very quickly it became apparent to me that this was not a random event, or a natural virus. It became clear it was a carefully crafted, scripted, funded and enacted scheme with many players and goals taking shape. But the pawns in it would be us, the people on the ground, the public. But to get to us, I knew they would need to use what I call the middle services group, who are us, but they work for them. Under the guise of regulations and licenses they control that section of society (I am one too working in finance, reporting data to the HMRC and telling people what taxes to pay – it’s my job and it pays my bills, but I feel like a traitor doing it). People like civil servants, the police, doctors, medical staff, transport sectors, council, etc. But how much they control them has been revealed – they can shut you down and stop you being capable of earning money and feeding your family. Whereas previously you only had to worry about getting ill, or an unforeseen circumstance befalling you, you would have turned to someone else for help maybe. There is now a new worry, someone might sneeze 100 miles away, and suddenly your whole life is shut down and taken away from you. In fact, everybody’s life, stopped. You can still breath and function obviously, but ‘living’ becomes existing and at the whim and mercy of a bunch of people who ironically, your taxes pay for. Politicians – because whoever is really pulling their strings is unknown, so the buck stops with them as far as we see. They are the ones who have put into place these bizarre nonsensical draconian measures, for the purpose of ruining the economy and everyone’s health. Yet they apparently have done it for everyone’s health? And that is where it looks like a rather blatant lie. Of which there have been many.

Next in line for the glaringly obvious, must be the death rates. Last year, when the ‘pandemic’ hit, we had a rather steady death rate of the elderly in hospitals and care homes. To be expected with a virus such as this. But at the time, it still didn’t add up to me, the figures were being fudged from the start and the articles that were coming out seemed to show a pattern. If there was an infection, they discharged them quickly into a care home, and sounded the alarm that they had a bunch of cases. Then it appears a strange and orchestrated effort between the then health secretary, care home managers and NHS staff, to slap DNR’s on people, administer Midazolam, put on ventilators unnecessarily and to finish them off in line with whatever target they had been given. They needed a certain number over a short period to give the impression of an illness ‘sweeping’ through the elderly. In my previous piece It Looked Sinister I cover why it doesn’t look good from the perspective of someone on the outside.

As the year went on their odd mask mandates started long after the illness seemed to simmer down. Another thing I refused to do from the start, entertain the mask thing. Personally, I need all my airways clear to breath, I don’t feel as though I am getting enough oxygen otherwise, but that’s just me. I don’t judge anyone for wanting to wear one, but I also understand about bacteria and what kind of environment they like to multiply in, so knew it would be a pass from me. And I only knew one person in the entire time that caught the illness, and he recovered within a few weeks, and had some fatigue after. Oddly enough, just like the flu. So the year rumbles on and the talk of the vaccine and roll out dates start. I decided I knew where this is going, and speculated as much on twitter, but stuck with my original assessment that I would be steering well clear of their medication. My theory was that it will mess with the immune system and cause a crash response, leaving the body undefended against basic illnesses. What appears to be happening is far worse than I could have speculated. I did not know enough about proteins and blood to know what would happen, but once I did read up on it based on the reaction I was reading about, I was horrified and more than concerned.

Last winter looked like flu took a leave of absence for a year, weirdly they couldn’t manage to come up with any flu deaths, at all. Despite this apparently killing upwards of 60,000 people each year. Yes, that many. And we never shut down before did we? Even though we know flu can be a killer of the elderly. Like I said. Odd. It appeared I may have been right at the beginning when I said they have ‘borrowed’ flu deaths and rebranded it for purpose. So far I haven’t seen any evidence to the contrary. People also used to die of other things, but they too all seemed to just stop. Anyone who died with a hint of a coronavirus was branded as a CV death. Even heart attacks, strokes, tumours, car accidents, old age etc. Just to make this clear in case you were weren’t aware,

“Scientists first identified a human coronavirus in 1965. It caused a common cold. Later that decade, researchers found a group of similar human and animal viruses and named them after their crown-like appearance. Seven coronaviruses can infect humans.”

So when they are testing for coronavirus, they are testing you for a common cold. This new strain hasn’t been isolated as far as I am aware, so we aren’t really sure what they think they are testing for, but guess what, they are finding it. In everyone, with no illness or symptoms. Look at the havoc that has caused. But they were the first step to cause confusion and fear. They needed people to be willing to roll up their sleeves for this cocktail they were about to unleash. What it does is awful enough, but the ingredients too are very unpalatable – at least to me anyway. Monkey kidney cells, aborted foetal tissue and all sorts of other things I am better of not knowing and keeping away from. So, they start to roll out their drug. Instantly it looked like care home deaths went up again, sharply, in line with them being the first group. It looked like another cull at first, but slowed to a steady pace, by which time they had already turned their attention to a younger group. And so the bait and switch began – where they promise your freedom and right to work, if only another million get jabbed, it’s only another age group, it’s only another few weeks. It’s only to save the NHS. The needs and demands changed rapidly and set their sights on each group in turn. Until soon everyone blamed each other for holding everyone else back. Then they started to nudge and encourage bullying of unvaccinated people, a bit of extra coercion where people had sussed them. And while they were all fighting amongst themselves, and worrying for their livelihood and future, they came for the children. Conveniently, they have decided to not report anyone dying of a vaccine reaction if it occurs within 14 days, because they say it doesn’t become effective for that long. Always changing the goalposts the targets to fit their criteria, rather than the facts at hand.

Whether it’s true or not, and you believe the rumours that the ‘medicine’ contains things that are a ticking timebomb, each person must decide for themselves. I have weighed up what I consider to be my personal risk of adverse reaction against the risks of said virus. I would rather take my chances with the virus and stay as far away from the medical profession as I can. I know more about my own immune system and it’s abilities than someone who has never met me, and clearly doesn’t have my best interests at heart.

A new mindset has now moved in though, and one that was maybe only previously reserved for my fiction and disaster stories. Where you know people are going to die, lots of them. Yet you have to keep walking around them for months, years, knowing it’s coming and you can’t warn anyone or do anything about it, the disaster unfolds as it was meant to. As a writer, I don’t get to know where the story goes until I get there, it reveals itself to me as a write it, but if we could on this one, would we skip to the end page just to know how it all ends?

(c) K Wicks

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