Having just now finished watching, for the first time anywhere, the 2006 film "Night of the Living Dead 3D" on the non-3D Comcast cable television subscription service listing of free movies, "Barb" is one hot chick. I wasn't expecting much from that production but that actress, unnamed because I haven't looked up any details about her, really adds some credibility that I was not expecting to see, especially in comparison to the original "Barb." She also resembles Rhonda Halffman and I find that interesting. I think to myself again about "Quatermass" and of how, I don't recall the specific dialog, he senses that some people are different, and I think, despite the fact that is all from a motion picture, somehow those details are relevant to a critical situation in progress. But that makes sense, does it not? If the cause occurs five million years ago then is it not plausible that the cause is related to future revelations.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/8/2006 7:58 PM
The hardest part was probably to deflect memories of women that I was involved in and were still present in the media. They could deflect my memory by breaking the cycle of recollection, but it would have needed ongoing reinforcement to block associating them with my real life.
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: September 8, 2006
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/8/2006 8:12 AM
I wrote a while back about that time Mogge hit me with that tripod. He was carrying it around for his camera as we were sight-seeing during liberty when we were deployed to the Med. Maybe that represents him carrying a tripod for that Mark 19 grenade launcher, with me carrying the launcher. I have thought a lot about that over the past few hours. Some kind of sniper type of operation far behind enemy lines during the first Gulf War.
Am I being prompted to remember all this? Is that what this is about? Am I supposed to remember?
Baby steps!! That’s what a few people have said to me in the recent past. And it struck me: one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind. Are those comments about “baby steps” supposed to represent something about me walking on the Moon as a ten year old?
That WTO riot in 1999…..I have a missing day in my memory about that. I have these memories that I now wonder about. I wonder if I was brought out of hibernation to work that day as a covert operative.
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/8/2006 3:43 PM
In some ways, I am glad this hasn’t ended yet. It has to be this way. There is a plan and I have been fulfilling my role, even though I have only recently began to realize that I was even part of something bigger. Still don’t know what it is. I miss my family, but I am glad they haven’t pulled me out. I have to see this through even though it has been very painful. It will all make more sense as time goes by.
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/8/2006 8:57 AM
I can still see a mark where Mark hit me with that tripod. But I am wondering if that is actually a bullet wound. There are a couple others that may be wounds also, along with others I have noticed. I just don’t know. It seems to me that if I have a specific memory about it, that means the memory is there to deflect a more stressful or traumatic memory.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 8 September 2006 excerpt ends]
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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 05/04/09 11:14 PM
I had another dream about being in that house I owned in Greer, SC, and that dream seemed to be early into my sleep period. An odd observation about that dream is that I seemed to dream about that dream a one or two hours later or maybe slightly more later than that. It seems to have been several hours before I got up. In that later dream I seemed to be thinking over that first dream and then I was dreaming or thinking or both about this time right now as I write about both dreams. In that first dream I walked through that short hallway and into the master bedroom on the main level of the house that I was using as an office while my bedroom was in one of the bedrooms upstairs. So anyway I had just walked into that room and I was turned towards the door in that room that connects to the deck on that back of the house and then suddenly there was a very bright light. In the dream I knew that a nuclear bomb had just exploded and then I was face down on the floor with my face covered by my hands or pressed into my arms and I guess I was wearing only a pair of shorts and I was aware that the hair on my body was standing up as though I was receiving an electrical shock. I have thought several before this dream that for certain people in the proximity of a nuclear blast the only reaction their senses will register after the blast and depending on their distance from the blast will be a sense of electric shock. So I was there on the floor and I was thinking the flash should only last a second or two but after what seemed to be quite a few seconds I peeked out very slightly from the my body covering my eyes and I could still see there was a blinding white light flooding the area. I was also thinking during that time in the dream or I was thinking this later in that later dream that I could also hear a sound and I guess it was the sound of the bomb traveling through air. But I am not certain what that means other than the obvious of what I was thinking during the dream. So I was still there and I was wondering if I was going to die because the fire slowly roasted me alive and I was wondering if another bomb was going to drop directly on my location and incinerate me first. The dream seemed to have ended there. I have been thinking there was something else I was going to add to this but now I cannot remember what it was. I might remember in a few minutes if there was something. Something else I was thinking during that time in the dream.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 05/04/09 11:27 PM
Oh yeah, now I remember. The dream did not seem to end there. The next series of scenes I remember were then of here in Seattle. For some reason, I was out on Aurora Blvd., or so it seemed based on the scenes I can still visualize to some degree and I seemed to be several miles north of downtown and I could see the Seattle skyline to the south. This first scene was in daytime and I could see there was a large fire to the west where Bellevue and Redmond would be but my sight was obscured by a large hill in that direction and the fire was beyond that hill. I was also aware that I had probably been exposed to ionizing radiation from the nuclear bomb blast and I did not know how much. At some point around that time I also seemed to note there was a large fire in the Seattle skyline but that is not a clear in my mind as the fire towards Bellevue and Redmond. That could just mean that I was looking directly at Seattle when that area was hit again. I don't know. Then the next scene I remember seemed to be night time and I was traveling with three other people but I cannot remember enough detail to articulate any of that. I vaguely recall some details that make me think we where along Aurora Avenue and near to Shoreline to the north. There was an area we walked to where someone had just dug several holes in the ground and the holes were freshly dug and I could see a shovel nearby and I think I took the shovel. I pondered over how the holes did not seem to be graves but I don't know what they were for. They could have been for small trees I guess but they were probably too close together. There was also a sense during the dream that I should know better than to take that shovel because I was a lawyer and I shouldn't just take it away from there. I think that was the last part of the dream. I don't think there was anything else after that point other than the next dream where I seemed to be thinking about that dream while in another dream and then dreaming of this time now where I am writing about those dreams.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 4 May 2009 excerpt ends]
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Memorable quotes for
Night of the Living Dead 3D (2006)
Henry Cooper: This is not happening. These are not fucking walking corpses.
Ben: Hey man, this is fucking happening.
Barb: Call the freaking cops.
Hellie Cooper: We have to baby.
Henry Cooper: Yeah, call the cops. When the dead walk, you gotta call the cops.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: posted by H.V.O.M at 8:41 AM Saturday, May 26, 2007
I remember I had a pretty long beard when I was in the Pioneer Square gulag. It got to the point that street people stopped asking me for spare change.
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