Wednesday, 15 May 2019
Sample of Evil Archaeology. Demons.Possessions And Sinster Relics BY Heather Lynn. Available on Amazon. Co.uk. Introduction The Devil made me do it NARRATIVE BY MARK ANTHONY RAINES. 5 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟recommended
Sample of Evil Archaeology. Demons.Possessions And Sinster Relics BY Heather Lynn. Available on Amazon. Co.uk. Introduction The Devil made me do it NARRATIVE BY MARK ANTHONY RAINES...5🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟recommended
Tuesday, 14 May 2019
Dr Heather Lynn..Holsworthy Mark podcast show.Blog has a direct download link to podcast.
Dr. Heather Lynn's Story
Dr. Heather Lynn is an author, historian, and renegade archaeologist, on a quest to uncover the truth behind ancient mysteries. Heather has explored the reaches of the unknown on a personal quest to find the truth about human origins. She broke away from mainstream academia after realizing that much of what we know about our history is based solely on the consensus of elite, often politically motivated, individuals and institutions. Now, Heather is on a mission to expose our hidden history, challenging the accepted narrative found in our history books.
While an undergraduate, she discovered the extent of how deep academic corruption could go. After earning her associate degree in archaeology, she continued to study anthropology and history, earning her MA in History. Her thesis examined the intersection of class inequality, consumer culture, propaganda, and public education in Early Modern Europe. She went on to pursue her doctorate in education at the University of New England. Her dissertation raises questions about the pedagogical value of digital technologies in museums. As a life-long learner, she regularly participates in professional development courses and holds certificates in Human Osteoarchaeology from Leiden University and Archeoastronomy from Politecnico di Milano.
After much soul searching, she turned down a traditional position in academia to venture down a more spiritual path, becoming an ordained minister and earning a doctorate in Comparative Religion. Heather is a member of professional organizations, including: the American Historical Association, the Society for Historical Archaeology (SHA), Association of Ancient Historians, and World Archaeological Congress. Although Heather Lynn is a scholar, it is her open-minded approach that makes her a true renegade. Her research includes hidden history, ancient mysteries, mythology, folklore, the occult, symbolism, paleocontact, and consciousness.
In addition to regular appearances on podcasts and radio programs like Coast to Coast AM, Heather Lynn has been a historical consultant for television programs, including History’s Ancient Aliens. Her own show, Digging Deeper, is now available on YouTube, iTunes, TuneIn, Stitcher, and Spotify.
In her spare time, she plays the French horn in a local symphony orchestra whose performances raise money to provide art and cultural education to low-income communities. She loves tennis, classical music, and a good cup of tea. Link to Website...http://www.drheatherlynn.com....Dr_Heather_lynn.mp3..Direct Download Link
While an undergraduate, she discovered the extent of how deep academic corruption could go. After earning her associate degree in archaeology, she continued to study anthropology and history, earning her MA in History. Her thesis examined the intersection of class inequality, consumer culture, propaganda, and public education in Early Modern Europe. She went on to pursue her doctorate in education at the University of New England. Her dissertation raises questions about the pedagogical value of digital technologies in museums. As a life-long learner, she regularly participates in professional development courses and holds certificates in Human Osteoarchaeology from Leiden University and Archeoastronomy from Politecnico di Milano.
After much soul searching, she turned down a traditional position in academia to venture down a more spiritual path, becoming an ordained minister and earning a doctorate in Comparative Religion. Heather is a member of professional organizations, including: the American Historical Association, the Society for Historical Archaeology (SHA), Association of Ancient Historians, and World Archaeological Congress. Although Heather Lynn is a scholar, it is her open-minded approach that makes her a true renegade. Her research includes hidden history, ancient mysteries, mythology, folklore, the occult, symbolism, paleocontact, and consciousness.
In addition to regular appearances on podcasts and radio programs like Coast to Coast AM, Heather Lynn has been a historical consultant for television programs, including History’s Ancient Aliens. Her own show, Digging Deeper, is now available on YouTube, iTunes, TuneIn, Stitcher, and Spotify.
In her spare time, she plays the French horn in a local symphony orchestra whose performances raise money to provide art and cultural education to low-income communities. She loves tennis, classical music, and a good cup of tea. Link to Website...http://www.drheatherlynn.com....Dr_Heather_lynn.mp3..Direct Download Link
TRUE OR JUST A BIT OF A WHITE LIE by Mark Antony Raines.Comedy Friendly Zombie Productions 2019..Free Book
True or just a little bit of a white lie by Mark Antony Raines. PROLOGUE.. Have you ever talked about a subject in your life that is true but you sightly exerate it to make it sound a lot more interesting. Well that's the basis of my lastest free book via my blog account Ghostman. Why you may wish to ask well the last one was very well received and the audio book version was a hit so why not. I hope you enjoy the following. Thanks for your support. TIDDLES After searching for my lost cat Tiddles the third; a black and white tabby cat with one ear on the left side which as a torn earlobe due a fight with a fellow cat and he was the third in line of Tiddles as the over two died of old age. Tiddles saunters into the house as nothing had happened and was not at least worried that he had been gone at least a month. Tiddles does look rather plump for a cat to have survived on just scraps, he must have found someone to take pity on him. So I made up Tiddles bed and give him a saucer of milk and a quick cuddle and a kiss and I went upstairs to bed happy in the knowledge that my Tiddles was home. As I lay in my bed getting ready to enter the land of dreams I heard an almighty crash and someone one shouting out obscene words. I sat bolt upright and put on my pjs and run downstairs to investigate. To my complete and stunned surprise my cat Tiddles was sitting upright reading the paper with a broken cup on the floor. Tiddles then spoke (Sorry old bean about the mess keep forgetting that cat paws have no thumbs, by the way, thanks for the milk) I stood with my mouth open and stuttered out (H o w are y o u able to talk) Tiddles goes on to tell me how when he was missing he was found at death door by a aging mad scientist who then took him to his laboratory to do some testing for his newest experiment of mind transference; swapping of brains in layman terms .But something went horribly wrong as due to a lighting it mashed up the two brains in one.When I woke said Tiddles I was part cat part mad scientist and very hungry. I resisted for two days but the man part took over and eat the cadaver that was him over the last few days hence why I am so plump.I knew I would be safe here at home with you my owner.I stood in awe and said (ok I you are back as long as you don't eat me)Tiddles smiles and purrs as he is content and full until he is hungry again. SEUESS IS NO WRITER OF CHILDRENS BOOKS NO MORE Doctor Seuss has grown weary of writing children books he in the Crown Court these days; his new job is as a reporter for the Daily Rag covering the grisly world of crime and found new work as a reporter covering crime ,with relish he listens especially to the more gory tales.The court case today involves a man named Tim who stole a tin of Beans and when he was caught smashed the can on the security guards head leaving him for dead . Doctor Seuss likes his new job as no longer writing for those horrible brats and it much more fun covering the crime as it great to see the bad guys end up doing time. ODYSSEY OF THE MISSING COFFEE CUP It all started when Sam favourite coffee mug goes missing from the office canteen, it was his favorite mug as it had have a nice day before some idiot ruins it. Sam haunts high and low without a hint of where the coffee mug was ,Sam became more obsessive ;searching the bins and being beyond paranoid with his colleagues. Sam was asked by his boss to take a few minutes outside to calm down. Sam went outside to find a wormhole had appeared from nowhere and it was sucking him in.Sam woke up to find he was in the middle of a tea party which was being attended to by strange creatures with green skin and the biggest one had his coffee mug.Sam went over to the big green creature and said (Excuse me you have my coffee mug can I have it back please )The big green creature just smiled ;stood up and with one quick move sliced of Sams head.Sam woke up again this time he was dribbling over his desk with his mug in hand and the words welcome to your odyssey written on his computer screen. Sam sighed it was just a dream or was it a prediction of events to happen. EMOTIONAL BAGGAGE Will all passengers please make sure to leave thier emotional baggage behind before going on the plane .This message is played all day every day at the airport i work in .It not the greatest job in the world. I felt sorry for the passenger's but it's my job as a steward to guide them to the right gate.This can sometimes get a bit confrontational as thier try to argue it not right I always reply to them just doing my job. I find it kinda funny when the passagers try to pleado thier cause to the ofacials but just get a nod and a finger pointed to the gates marked Heaven and the other Hell.The End. ITS A DOGS LIFE It's a dogs life From our perspective you humans seem to live extremely long lives. I look around and see my fellow furry friends are in this small room with vinyl flooring and a couple of bowls in the corner and a musky old blanket to sleep on and iron like bars at the front.It seems to be a mixture of cats and dogs.In the time old conflicts between us dogs and cats I felt a little sorry for my old for to end up in a place like this with me.I have noticed something a bit strange and I am getting a bit anxious about it.I noticed their are two kinds of the being that walks talk and and speaks.The first one is normally dressed in normal clothing and sometimes have a smaller version of themselves beside them.Their walk along the corridor and peer into each room and then stop and point at dog or cat in occupied in that space ,another being with keys opens the dog and hands over said cat or dog to them,water appears from their eyes and then they go with a word I overheard pet.The second is more sinister looking the beings have to a white coat and usually have a trolley with created containing cats and dogs in small crates.Their open the room door and place cat or dog in a crate and place them in the trolley I never see my fellow furry friends come back which makes me feel very uneasy.So it seems ages since I have seen either of these brings called people.I was beginning to think I was abandoned but then I saw the white coated person walking towards my room and I release its the date I dreaded my fate .I am placed in a crate on the trolley and w with the others I am famed down the corridor and we are out in a metal moving box for which seems a long trek and very bumpy and I hear my fellow passengers throwing up in their crates.The metal box comes to a stop we are.all unloaded and again out on a trolley and pulled towards a room with long.funnels on top .The being pulling us stood opens the door to the building and places the crates on the floor and release s me and my fellow furry friends ,quickly runs.to the door and slams it shut.Am I free at last,a strange w hiring sound is heard it's getting very hot in here.We begin to howl and meow loudly as your furry skin blisters and blacken,the best intenses we feel ou r life's slip away,our fate is sealed.The End. THE PHOTO. . While looking through old photos i discover a old black and white photograph that unequivocally settles an argument I had with Freddy which ended a childhood friendship decades ago.I can finally prove to Freddy that I did capture him on film and as he said at time his spirit is imprisoned in it,wish I'd totally a load of tosh.But finding Freddy was not going to be easy as I lost contract after my tenth birthday,but I am going back to my old hunting ground to see if by chance someone knows were he is now.As I walk around my old town on the estate I once lived I keep getting no one remembers Freddy at all.This trip seems to be a waste of time i have to just have give up the ghost and bit my lip and just have the photograph of my dear friend to reflect on my memories.Suddenly a voice shouts out(Hello Simon my old mate)I turned around it was Freddy.The oddest thing was Freddy was still a ten year old boy,scruffy appearance,bright yellow shoes a a glint off trouble in his green eyes,but this is impossible I am now sixty years old why has he not aged .Freddy speaks(I never for got you my old friend I just moved to my next friend I needed to help,but it great to catch up I have to go now)I reply(I have that black and white photograph you said I never took of you)Freddy(Sorry Simon that is impossible)I reply(Yeah I now that spirit thing rubbish)Freddy(no Simon it not possible because I am just an imaginary friend you needed like the others to feel less lonely,please look at the photo again)Simon pulls out the black and white photograph and is about to hold it up to prove his point,but it's just blank he looks up to find no one is in front of him.The End.. .TOOTH FAIRY. ... The Tooth Fairy finds something unexpected sitting beside the expected tooth under a child's pillow it a trap which snaps .The tooth fairy is caught by her wing all in a bit of a panic attack,no human must see me says she,for the magic will be broken,then I stop existing what a sad world that would be for all children who believe in me,trapped like a vice I hear footsteps coming near,soon the human being will be upon me,is this how my legend ends,the footsteps are now close by it time to say to the world goodbye.I feel a shake on my body I awake it was but a nightmare you see,I see you soon for that tooth.The End. ABOUT THE AUTHOR My name is Mark Antony Raines I like to write free books via my blogger account GHOSTMAN I hope yoh enjoy.
Monday, 13 May 2019
We got Wings by Mark Antony Raines.Comedy Friendly Zombie Production 2019
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