Writer’s Notes
Greetings, I am Jerry Darnell McLeaurin. The Author of The Mystery’s of Rozika. It is here where I pose the question of what could be considered real beyond my own skepticism. I know that it is somewhat impossible to initially become one’s own skeptic, though it is my experience, as a person living in America, to doubt things that appear to be alien, foreign or paranormal. So I will understand if you are in doubt of the possibility that exists before you.
I have found myself asking; is this reality in which I find myself living in real? Are my memories of this foreign place real or nothing more than my imagination running amuck? I have argued with myself on the aspect of my missing time experience and have found that my mind was split between the two regions of a distorted reality. One of the two regions was the aspect of Alien abduction because for a minute, I had thoughts that I was abducted by Aliens and taken to some weird planet and there were Nubians there.
For a while I imagine being abducted by some alien being but a voice within my being would say otherwise. My dreams played a role as well in this interesting chain of events. I have had this reoccurring dream about a short white woman with blond hair that was tied to the back; like a ponytail. This little woman would follow me wherever I went, from dream to dream. I would see her riding in some of the most interesting crafts I have ever seen during my quest to evade her.
This was not normal for me to have these multiple dreams about some short white lady with a ponytail, chasing me. In my final dream of seeing her, she had captured me and took me to her mother ship, it was bound to happen for my curiosity was getting the best of me and I would wonder about this mysterious woman and why she was after me. From what I can remember, she had taken me to a triangle shaped ship with three round light fixtures at each angle of the ship. The ship had a glossy black look to itself, almost like it radiated the color black. She and I said nothing to each other, which was odd for I have been evading this creature for months.
Her craft looked nothing like the massive ship hovering above us, I could not move because I guess I was overwhelmed by the experience. As we entered the ship I could not help but notice how advanced its controls were. It would seem like every single aspect of the ship was a dimension in on itself with technology that I found tempting to take with me and study. The little blonde lady then led me to the ships control room. I knew that it was a control room because I was able to see the earth through the viewing monitors. Beneath the monitors were panels that extended towards the center of the area. There were no light fixtures, although everything could clearly be seen. Then it hit me, the ship had changed positions, since I arrived. I guess during my brief laps into the dimensions of the ship I was a bit distracted. Weirdly, I did not feel the ship move as I thought it would. I expected some atmospheric resistance but to my knowledge there was none.
As I walked around the control room I noticed a guy standing reading a book, uninterested in me or the control room around him, my first thought was he is a member of her crew, so I walked over to the forward monitor to admire the vision of the earth. I noticed the surface of the earth was one large land mass surrounded by water, from what I could see. I turned to the guy reading the book and asked “what are you reading?” He said the Inner Space Spectrum and the closer I got to him and this book I noticed that the book he was holding was a copy of my own I than asked him; “what are you doing with my book and he said “this is not your book it is mine” we went back and forth over this book because the book had the same face and title as mine and I had no memory of ever publishing it. The next thing I noticed I was waking up in my bed.
This I understood as a dream therefore it carried no real weight within my own conventional world so I excluded this reality from my paranormal experience for there were still questions I had that was not answered. For one thing I felt older, not in the physical sense but in a mental sense. My mind was conceiving time as a duality; a binary matrix between two worlds. One being the earth and the other a place called Rozika on the planet Pigojia.
I have often given thought of this external world; however, in my dream vision it was the moon. On the surface of the moon lived a brown skin people. These people believed I was one of them and to some extent, I felt at home there. I will say that I had a lucid experience with this place for I believed I was from somewhere else. I saw these amazing buildings with complex geometrical configurations that seemed to defy conventional standards and there were brown people everywhere.
What was strange about these people were their celebratory nature, it was like they was just naturally overwhelmed with life. Interestingly I do not remember seeing any cars or transportation vehicles. As I looked around I noticed surface supported an orange environment and in its sky was the earth. I tried to tell the people of the moon that “earth was a planet and there are people who live there that look like you and I am from that planet” no one would believe me; they thought I was sick or something.
For years I would have these experiences of being in another dimension and earth was my second home. It was not until I began to see these dreams as pieces of a puzzle that only I had the key to solve. The one thing I knew for certain was my mind felt like it was older then I originally thought, almost ancient even. Soon after I began to have an overwhelming interest in Ancient Egypt, as it is called, a place where brown people where the masters of science and engineering but in my vision there was something menacing about this place, It was like I’ve been there before. I remember it as though it was a mystery buried deep within my subconscious. These visions became what I later called the Mysteries of Rozika.
The Mysteries of Rozika is an epic saga of a people who lived on the planet earth some 34,571 years in the past, who suffered an unfortunate catastrophe at the hands of an unknown invader. The catastrophe was a result of their quest for knowledge and technological exploration which had led to an unfortunate end. These people had to learn the hard way that this planet is a jewel of the stars and that there were beings from other world that had an interest in their home world. Therefore it was important for them to take into consideration the need to protect their world; however, there were some who paid no attention to the warnings and thus proceeded recklessly to interact with beings without prior knowledge of their agenda.
As with all great civilizations of our past, a great lesson has been passed down from generation to generation; however, it is our generation that has been handed the responsibility of addressing this situation. As Americans by choice, chance or force, we have been blinded by the victors of history, to believe in this constitution of hate, hopelessness and despair. Our generation walks blindfolded to the reflections of ourselves, living in doubt of our inner strengths, our aesthetic concepts of beauty and our mathematical resolve.
This generation is not just the generation of the so called black nation or Nubians, as some would call, but a generation of free thinkers bounded by institutionalized rhetoric and a secretive propaganda that hides the truth and enslaves the young. This ancient entity wants to infect our world with chaos in order to resurrect its agenda. We have seen wars, famine and the attempt annihilation of a sacred people oblivious to their once great and prosperous heritage.
Today these people live in constant fear for their well being and the well being of their children, who have been led down a destructive road by the mass media Empire. These people have endured poverty at the hands of a ruthless government with a secret agenda, but what is this secret agenda anyway? Why are there, layers of blind hatred of peoples who exist as a different kind and why is there this covert notion that America has to constantly lie about the things we are not supposed to have any knowledge of?
These are the questions that have a few vague answers that come in the form of conspiracy theories, that of which the media does its best to discredit. There is a belief that one day this entity will meet its match, and it will no longer be able to hide deep within the bowels of these secret societies, that of which it created. For it is known that this entity wants to reestablish its ability to travel to other worlds, while maintaining its grip on the world we live in today. The funny thing is, one the surface, its science is a bit backwards and full of holes and that which it knows as the truth, beneath its surface, it’s secretly hiding from the Scholarly public.
As a matter of fact this entity wears a cloak and pretends it is a God as a means of controlling its puppet species for the prospect of serving its will. The truth of the matter is, we are not just dealing with one entity but a species of entities who have managed to survive here on this planet for many thousands of years, and it could be assumed that this species is incapable of reproducing on a grand scale.
These beings are the puppet masters of the so called chosen people; however, these entities are not of a superior intellect although their wits make them cunning and predator like as a species. Their superiority is at best an illusion to the masses still asleep from the initial blast which caused a generational state of amnesia that of which is slowly withering away.
As we observe our conscious selves of today, we are reckless in our dealings with this illusive entity, those of which; are the same invaders of our past. It is my hope that the lessons taught within this saga are inner-stood by the lay reader. Unfortunately, it is my inner standing that this message will go unchallenged. For we are still the same humble peoples of Rozika and as separated folk, we are both Afon and Serido of the 21st century, the difference between us lays in our compliance to the laws which, in on itself, has an alien presence and therefore an intrinsic agenda all its own.
As earlier stated, Earth is in fact a jewel of the Stars as well as our sacred mother and we are allowing these beings to do with her whichever way they feel, and as reckless as they are, we may again be faced with a more fiendish and unstoppable foe from another world. Their use of technology will draw the attention of creatures that are much bigger and crueler then they themselves are. Funny thing is they may already know about these beings or even perhaps been at war with them at some time but are hiding this information from us. You could say that this is just speculation and if we took a closer look at the developments of this reality we may see it from a different perspective. We must ask ourselves, why are we here and why are we in this state of servitude?
We must ask ourselves; where did this race of beings come from and what is their agenda. Most of us claim we understand the truth through the history books we studied while in college doing research but how reliable is that information. Some philosophical groups believe that these beings are a creation brought forth by our ancient scientist. It has gotten to a point where most of what we believed is true about this reality could easily be challenged, even the concept of European dominance has its weak points with respect to the actuarial truth.
We know that we have been lied to about the history of this world because for time and time again they have denied our people the right to the self education necessary to see beyond their truths. They would have us believe that those who had the knowledge to refute them are all dead and gone therefore we must rely on their truths to set us free but there is a hole that passes through the very fabric of this truth that they present to us and our children.
Just think about what our “captors” say is true, with respect to the Moon landings, photos of the Earth and the composition of space; can we actually say that what is projected at us is completely fact? Or do these concepts like Pangaea, Darwinism and Christianity all have a sinister reality hidden in front of our eyes? And what if there really is an alien species governing this world and orchestrating wars between the native peoples of this world and in their plans is the total annihilation of all folks who are originally from this planet? Maybe it is absolutely true that they created the European for the prospect of ruling this planet and their ultimate weapon is religion. That is why I never advocated the blind hatred of Europeans because they always seem like puppets to me. In my opinion hating them is like; hating a particular car because I was hit by one when in fact it was not the car that hit me it was its driver.
I will leave this theory up to you to interpret but understand that we live within a secretive government that intentionally hides the truth from the people and most of us accept it blindly.
There are those like myself who wish to explore these realities of space independently; however, it would seem impossible to investigate these interests without the external permissions of this “government” and if asked, they will say, no, in the name of “national security”, and the most challenging of all questions will be; to whom do we ask and why must we have to ask in the first place and why is it considered a threat to national security? It’s like living within a dream world unaware of our conscious dictators controlling our every move while orchestrating our initial doubt.
Could it be true that space is a restricted domain like area fifty one and only NASA has access to it? If it is not so, than there should not be any restrictions on who gets to leave and or explore the outer arenas of our planet but there is. There is a movie about a back yard astronaut who builds his own space ship and the folks at NASA do everything in their power to stop him from achieving his goal. This Either-verse is a domain of immense potential that is available for us all to see and witness for ourselves. Each individual has a divine right to leave this planet if he or she has the desire and the capability to do so. Maybe these Entities by whatever name they call themselves have an inner-standing that if they loss control over the inhabitance of this world they may be faced with a galactic war that of which would wreck havoc on their cosmic agendas.
Without our divine right to free access of space, our world becomes our prison with illusions that keep us at bay. We all have the potential to create crafts capable of leaving earth giving us a somewhat unlimited access to the universe, the moon and all other planets in our solar system, so why should we be restricted to earth.
Is it right that only the wealthy corporate elites and NASA have access to the solar system, the Sun and the Universe at large? In addition, is it true that only the elites of the United States of America owns the rights to the planet Earth and the moon, if so then who gave them these rights? How is it possible for the United States of America to sell land on the moon unless they owned it?
This epic journey you are about to embark on, could be perceived as incomprehensible to the lay reader, who wishes to remain asleep but I implore you to activate your creative mind to inner-stand that mathematical work that has been brought before you.
This is summarized version is from a single family’s point of view, meant to convey the last 88 days of planetary defense between the Afon and Serido peoples of Rozika and the unknown invaders of Pigojia. But who were these invaders who wished to possess our planet, there lays the mystery that continues till this very day. They say that history is written by the victors and the mystery lays in the truth behind its savagery. Therefore it is our quest to inner-stand the mathematics of our captor for the prospect of examining the origin and nature of this cosmic evil.
There are some areas of this story that has not yet been explored because of the time frame in which the information had to be presented. However, the advanced version is still under construction. So what I ask of you is to eternalize what is written and give it some thought, you never know; it may trigger a lost memory of your own, for it is said that the Rozikans have the mental power to read beyond the Leaf.
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