Deadly Whispers

Karen M Glass

     As she laid her head down on the pillow she could hear the soft whispers in the distance. We all hear those whispers that we tell ourselves to ignore. For fear of, at the very least, someone will catch a glimpse of a reaction in your face or a motion of body language that elicits the hidden stimuli.  And its most fearful outcome - full blown psychosis.  Oh yes, psychosis.  That alone can be the villain in this story.  For it is this condition that our heroin fights first. Insanity.  Or is for the acceptance of the moral majority?  This is the question our hero wrestles with. Like a combative angel that has banefully somehow made to align itself against her.                  
  For this is a story of gods, and demons, and magical satanic rituals of human sacrifice, ritual child abuse, and an elitist plot that stands up to any conspiracy theory out there by the simple yet powerful and practical means of good olé human greed.  This story will have you saying "now that makes sense".  We will tie all those imitable strings together.
Those stories of shadow governments, new world order, plots of population control, and a tier system that is controlled by top elitist we call the illuminati which is symbolized by the eye on the dollar to the bottom tier characterized by the worker bee's.  This story exemplifies the old tall tale notions of good verses evil, chaos as opposed to order, and slavery over freedom with a new twist of common sense and practical reasoning that lays it all out into an adventurous tale of the human race entering a new era of liberating consciousness and evolutionary processes of thought, body, and motion.
To be continued...