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Chapter 6 - Planetary Summary
Shane had not been wrong in his observation. Although he had enjoyed the perfect upbringing by the ocean and with a father so strong and proud, he had not been ignorant to what lay behind the lie and veil of the media on this beautiful Blue 3.
A very bright kid and incredible natural athletic ability. Obsessed with surfing and what was happening with the ocean 24/7. There seemed nothing more important to him than what the ocean was doing at any time of the day. But he could not ignore what had surrounded him since the day he was born.
A planet filled with war and famine. A globe that was financially controlled and manipulated to the extent of driving whole populations into refugee parades and others into genocidal camps for eradication.
This was all over the newspapers and social media day in, day out. But the hidden enemy within was right here knocking at the door. Shane had heard from his father that children used to line up each day for bottles of milk provided by the state. Pretty cool thing as a student is not able to study unless he has some nutrition in his body at least. But here today there are hundreds of thousands of kids lined up to take their medication.
The product? The walking dead all around us. It is not an infection, but a diagnosis. And with anything from talking to your buddy in class, “Compulsive Disruptive Disorder” to spending too much time on your smart phone, “Illusional Electronic Device Disorder”, they had it fully covered. All the while doctors and psychiatrists lining their pockets with a residual income to build their wealth.
Any diagnoses, followed by a very profitable and renewable prescription, generally had a 100% resign rate. Unless that is if the parents tried to intervene. Then it was the State to step in and simply get the dosage enforced. Very often taken away from Mum and Dad for "medically abusing" their child.
The underlying purpose of it all was not yet clear to Shane and trying to see why these global powers were trying to create generations of zombies, just didn’t make sense. Even to the most insane of men.
"What is their plan?” Shane asked himself over and over.
Shane had found through pretty thorough investigation and plenty of time going over this with his dad, that you could always follow the money. Even with an analysis of the Federal Budget, you could open debates that would roll into hundreds of other arguments, trying to figure why the government was spending as it was.
5 Billion Dollars on Mental Health to solve the national epidemic of these trumped up diseases. Big Pharma laughing all the way to the bank with a whole drug distribution line opened up through every single Doctor’s practice and School Nurses given the power to recommend diagnosis and a life sentenced to life destroying and very profitable drugs.
A little campusing here and there and the taxpayer now paying for the largest marketing campaign that this planet has ever seen. Setting up full infiltration into the educational system and our Universities, all “donated” by the Big Pharma to help “solve this tragic dilemma."
“So who is behind Big Pharma?” Shane asked his Dad. And this was where the real journey began.
“The same guys that are behind global genocide, arms dealing, civil war, financial crash’s, terrorism and global debt. More deaths of soldiers by suicide caused by psychotropic drugs prescribed by the camp psych than deaths in the actual combat itself. These are the guys Shane and they are playing this planet like a dirty chess board.” Dad answered.
Their ultimate goal, a prison state in which they can do whatever they want.
The opponent seemed far too incomprehensible. Far too much for any surfer boy to ever think of taking on in this or a thousand lifetimes to come. But Shane knew that unless this planet was put under control, this was where it was heading and the simple freedom of going for a surf and playing with the ocean waves would be something that every man woman and child on the planet could be deprived of. Let alone a drink of water.
They used to say that “You control the oil, you control the masses!” But Shane knew very well. “Control the Water and you control the Globe.”
This is my planet Shane knew with certainty. Water was his friend and he knew with certainty that he would solve this global confusion before this lifetime would end. He was not completely sure how or why this was a fact, but it just was and he knew this with a certainty as though he had done so a thousand times before.
“I can always depend on dad to give me a straight answer.” Shane though to himself.