TRIGGER WARNING!

When I was a child of about 5 years, Josef Mengele was electroshocking us.  The cages were 3 stacked high around the perimeter of the room.  There was another little boy in the cage next to me.  He said something and I responded, "we will be lucky when we are dead."  I remember thinking to myself, "Let go, it is hurting me more now to go through this, than it will hurt my grandparents to find out 

My Alters drew this in 2016 when they remembered 1 of the programmers from the DUMBs, douglas riggs.  He had a black briefcase filled with my Programs, Skills, Trigger Words, Assignments & Missions, entire History, etc.  I met him 2019 and handed him this drawing.  Not only did I remember him from the DUMBs but I also knew I would see him again, and that's why I made this picture.

Mission in the Jungle to get rid of entities (alien/predator looking thing) that do not belong on Earth.  We have morphing and super human abilities.  I was defensive forces for my partner who was offensively pursuing the entity.

The other Soldier and I leaped out of the hummer, morphed, ran up the tree, and began pursuit of the enemy.

SSP, Secret Space Program

We were sent to Mars with black ops teams. The ground was rocky & shardy.  The sky was dark. The mountains towered above us larger than Earth's.  We were searching trying to find Dolphins as we needed their sonar to heal our bodies and get back home.  I kept holding my ear to the steep cliff sides listening for water.  When I found the Dolphins, I signaled over to the firs

I was in Nelson Canada with the other children.  When we were being transported above ground, we were ambushed.  A gun fight commenced with  the white lab coats shooting back at the enemy but also killing the kids so we could not be rescued.  They did not want to lose us.  One faction over the government was fighting with the faction who had us kids.  We were not brought home to our families.  We 

Skinner boxes and playpens filled with different kinds of animals during MKUltra Programming.

The witch cut open her chest, cut off a piece of her heart and ate it. There were babies and other hybrids kept in jars on the shelves. I was tied in a chair. They injected me with black goo. I fought the hard darkness fighting to hold on and live. One of two things happens when a human being is injected with Annunaki DNA; death, or complete insanity with brains completely burnt and fried.

Five to ten kids in each cage. There were shapeshifters from queen elizabeth's klan. My memories are fragmented and my pictures are drawn to the best of my ability.

Buckingham Palace

First Human Hunting Party.

They trafficked me on a commercial airliner.  There was a fake passport made for me, Lori Renauld Schultz, 10.13.1975.
My actual birthday is 9.12.1974.  That is the men who tortured us kids.  This is inside of his office room inside of the Palace.

Buckingham Palace Dungeon.

The man and woman tortured us kids.  They fed us the drugs in the food and beat us.  It is hard to remember the torture because Alters stepped in to handle it for me.  Also, I would leave my body to escape.
There was a girl chained in the Dungeons next to me and she was helping me to understand what they were doing to us.  I could not fathom it and went through severe de

Blairsden Mansion seen from Ravine Lake side.  The programmer tricked a boy and dog into the cage and lowered it into the Lake.  This is from memory.

Inside Blairsden mansion this is what I remember it looked like.  Hoods were taken off of my head once I was brought inside.  The adults gave the kids drugs and had orgies.  The programmer brought me away from the mansion and down by the lake to help him with a cage.  These are some of the kids I came back for one night after the programmer had brought me home.  The mansion was only a couple miles

Josef Mengele electrocuting us and killing the kids in the cages in the middle of the room, in front of us. What he was doing to me hurt me worse that it would have hurt my grandparents to find out I died. At this time, I had come to terms with my mortality. We were very young kids. We were about 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 years old. 

I remember a programmer with blonde hair elocuting me and experimenting on me.  He had the knobs turned all the way up.  It was a programmer from Montauk.

We were kept outside in cages, and electrocuted.  I remember telling the other kids, "keep your toes and fingers spread a part.  Do not touch anything.  Try to keep as much air in your lungs as possible."  If we touched anything, our digits would melt together.  I am not sure where I was. 

Montauk and the Sage Radar.  This is what I remember it looking like when we got outside and the lab coats found us.

Inside Montauk.  The cages were 3 stacked high.  They were not metal cages but rather closed in with only a peep hole.  This is when I tricked a white lab coat with another boy.  We grabbed the other children and tried to escape out the tunnels.  Sadly, the other lab coats caught us outside in the parking lot.

Map of my mind that I drew in 2020.  This one makes sense.  Each rectangle underneath the Project, across from the required skill set, contain trigger words that would summon forth a Tier of Alters.  There was never only 1 Alter forward.  I was programmed 313, meaning 3 Alters forward at one time with 13 levels deep of skills.
YHWH healed me from DID.  The 169 Alters are gone because I am healed a

Sent out with other Super Soldiers on a mission in Peru.  The pyramids and temples are still used and scarifies are still made upon them.
One day me and two other Soldiers were driving.  I ended up getting the hummer stuck on the side of a mountain.  We got laughing so hard about it.  I told the other soldiers, "Leave it there, we're the government, let them clean it up."  We walked down to the wa

When I was deprogramming from MKUltra, my Alters were looking up different languages and writing in them.  This is Holly Baglio in Egyptian.  The words, gong, boom, ain, choom were sounds echoing in my head.

SSP, Secret Space Program.
I was in the hospital pat in the Swastika shaped building on the dark side of the Moon.  I walked out of my room and could see outside the window.  I fainted due to the alien species. There was a coke machine next to my room.  A nurse helped me off the floor and back into my hospital room.  This is when they told me clones were made of me so no one on Earth would know I 

Deprogramming from MKUltra.  My 169 Alters were looking up other languages.  They liked Sumerian and Egyptian.  

During deprogramming my Alters drew the Hindu Karma Wheel.  Some were autistic so they used what they could to communicate.  Some could not speak but they could draw what they remembered.  The dots on the Wheel are areas of me and my life that had been damaged due to the satanic rituals and sacrifices that I was exposed to in the MKUltra Projects.  They tore my body, soul, and mind a part.  The ot