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Archive for December, 2006

Once again like Deja Vu, I am here alone just after New Years, just like Christmas Day, writing this and realising I could be doing exactly the same thing in another
place, space and time. But in the Snake Pit this is what you can expect, no calls, no texts, only my parents greet me this night.
If I’m back in the Uk this kind of thing, since I hate new year, is normal and no problem.
You’re never going to fit in or be part of the crowd where I can afford to live there, so who gives a …
It’s something I accept and am proud of anyway. Yet here people try to tell me it’s different, it’s not.
If I’m not in front of someone, they forget I’m there, you find out about this throughout life. Real + Soul , False + Empty.

So I can deal with it, and the dark electro sounds get more of a tuning as I write this to you, even the stranglehold on the screams for help has been lifted
enough for this covert message to slip through. A cycle is coming to a close, like a metamorphosis , which had to happen to begin a new cycle.
The old one has to be put kicking and screaming in the incinerator and burnt alive, so the Ghost can flourish again.
China has not been a productive place for him, and that is all that matters.

Till next time, make 2007 a year where you really change something about your life.
Rather than the rest of the motherf*ckers here and around the world, who just get drunk, but never do anything different, year in, year out.
Only you can change your situation, so it’s in your hands, you can’t wish for it, just go get it.

The Ghost Walks With You…

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So the links to the outside world are yet again choked to breaking point.
The minions of Hades circle around, trying to drag me into the depths of false ecstasy…
But reserves of Electro energy and the volcanic will of The Ghost, put up a wall of steel against the sirens screams.

Another message of hope slips out undetected, just not much getting back in, but my voice won’t be quietened.
The electro sounds continue, the search for the new rather than nostalgia continues, and slowly but surely it’s working.

The flight of the Englishman also continues apace, watch this space for continued developments.

From the depths of hell, you can smell this letter as it’s edges are burning through the flames….

No retreat , no surrender

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For the last few days the strangled method of communication from the Underworld has been choked till it can no longer breathe.
Even this message may take some time to reach you.
A stark warning to all those blind to where they are, who they are and the demons that surround them.
The earth tremor snapped the cables under the sea, a warning to all those who consider that is Heaven and not the doorway to Hades.
Despite putting a halt to my Necronomicon and to the antidote to all things Snake Pit, the dark electro and orchestral film music will carry until I can fire those arrows and light the blue touch paper again.
Even though my ghostwalk.co.uk is now blocked in China, my other sites are not, always a back door, even though it’s the same thoughts and content.
So to all you outside the wall of fire, we’re not dead yet, and will escape soon from an eternity in the Pit.

Never give up, Never give in what you want to do, and screw those who try to turn you into something you’re not.

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