Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:02 am
Post subject: Gifting the west
coast 7-28-04 thru 8-10-04
A few weeks ago I finally got a
vacation from northern Idaho. For
months I have been patiently waiting
to see cbswork. Everytime I was able
to go something either popped up
with family or timing wasn't right
with DB. Here are some of the photos
I took on my two week vacation.
Our first day was a long slow boring
drive. If you have ever been thru
south eastern Washington you know
there is nothing out there. Mostly
wheat fields and run down towns.
Thank goodness I had my laptop with
my songs playing to keep me going.
About 6pm we arrived in Portland,
OR. Our friend Louise lived there.
We had a wonderful dinner at a
Lebanesse restuarant. We chatted for
a few hours then had to be on our
way. I'm glad we met Louise, he is a
really great man.
On day two we began gifting from
Astoria down to Lincoln City.
Here is Mr. Croft gifting behind the
backs of Lewis and Clark. Where
their trail ended ours began.
We were placing EP's every 10 miles
down HWY 101. Along the way we came
across Tilamook Cheese Factory. My
family loves their cheese so we had
to take a tour. "You have to have
fun while gifting"
Look carefully you can see the
ladies cutting the cheese.
two fisting fresh homemade Tilamook
Ice Cream with the cow.
It was a very beautiful drive down
101. Each time we gifted the fog
would begin to clear over the ocean.
For dinner we had Fish and Chips at
a Ma and Pa's Diner. Damn it was
good. The restuarant over looked the
bay. After dinner we watched the
seals on the beach. Waiting for us
were two Lezzie Lizards watching us.
They sat there on the beach staring
at us. Everytime we looked at them
they would give us a disgusted look
then turn their heads. After a few
minutes of blasting they stopped
staring. Leaving the beach I saw one
lady again. She eyed me then I
winked and waved hi.
Day three we headed inland toward
Mount Shasta. I was so glad being on
a fast moving freeway. Finally we
could get moving. We arrived at
Pluto's Cave about 1:00pm. Croft
told me stories of the place and
some experiences DB had there 10
years ago. When we drove up I saw
fast bury shadows moving in the
distance. I didn't think much of it
at the time. While getting ready to
walk to the cave Teresa and husband
came walking down the trail. It was
perfect timing because we could
discuss where we would eat dinner
and what time to meet.
We began to walk toward the cave
entrance. Along the we we kept
hearing clicking sounds in the
bushes and behind the trees. At
first I thought it was the
grasshoppers but it wasn't . Don and
Carol picked up on it too, we knew
it was some type of presense but not
really sure what it was. Later that
week the clicking sounds would make
sense. As we entered the caves you
could smell organic material
decomposing, death. It was foul and
bitter smelling. Pluto Caves is
composed of lava tubes that have
sunken in exposing them to the
surface. One side had the smell of
death while the other went deep
under ground. We knew we had to gift
the deepest part. Along the walls
were gang signs, taggings and
satanic symbolism. Mostly kiddy shit
up to no good. Finally we reached
the deep desending cave. I
immediately knew there was some
heavy DOR and evil down there. My
head begain to hurt like hell and I
kept seeing human forms appear then
disappear, like being in a huanted
house but filled with ghosts
everywhere. Cold spots everywhere.
Don had me use my roch finder to
ensure the gift would be place
properly. So far I'm about 95%
accurate when sensing them deep
under ground. Our next spot was
deeper in the cave.
you look at the rocks you will see
faces staring back at you. These are
the faces that come alive at night,
when you don't want to be there.
during our last gift Don found an
offering to the "spirits' in the
cave. I told him not to mess with it
but he did. That's then the big
entity appeared. Carol saw him, he
was over 20 feet tall and had his
hand over my whole back. I could
feel something draining me fast. I
said Don get that gift down quickly
we got to go. Boy when we reached
the sun it never felt so loving to
me. While we were gifting in the
cave I kept blasting and keeping the
entities at bey. During the last
gift they were trying to drain me
for payback. Normally caves don't
bother me but when there is so much
DOR and hate inside you know you are
in the wrong place.
Day was kind of a run around for us.
Don was contacted by a lady who said
she had 500 tb's to gift San Fran.
When we checked both places where
she was living nobody was found, we
kept getting the run around. It was
pretty in SF but I was happy to
leave as quickly we arrived.
That night we reached DB's home. I
could only think about getting a
shower removing the smell of the
Crofts trailer and the smell of the
road from me. Don't get me wrong
it's a very nice new pleasant
trailor but I need to shower daily.
Driving 500 miles a day and not
shower don't mix well with my body
It felt like old family when we met
face to face. Nothing felt auckward
just a like seeing old friend agian.
Everyone was excited to see
Tomorrow, The Devils punch bowl
DB forcing a Grav lev out of hiding
with his Solus. This was a series of
five shots during two minutes.
Tue Aug 17, 2004 4:58 am
Personal pictures are always nice to
see and feel, makes it easier to
relate to the words i guess.
Look forward to the update.
Tue Aug 17, 2004 8:27 am
Post subject: pics
plus, you can
see that when we said there was a
fleet of gravs waiting for us, we
ARE TELLING THE TRUTH.
And, a determined heart, full of
courage, can make those
billion-dollar-babies get out of
Dodge, so to say.
The truth is far too much fun - one
needen't ever lie.
Ryan took a BUNCH of pics, mine are
STILL, at the developers...some kind
of "mix-up" and "we're sure we'll
find your order, Mr. Dorko."
Yeah..sure...sure you will.
Ryan's a pretty fearless guy,
considering the array of forces that
were just hoping and praying we'd be
stupid enough to step onto their
turf for a day.
And, of course, we were that stupid
Let's go to work!
Tue Aug 17, 2004 11:52 pm
Post subject: The Devai's Punch
Punch Bowl Tale.
Early Sunday morning DB said we were
going to go gifting at a special
spot. Don, Carol and I were like
cool lets do it. DB made 200 TB's
for us to gift with. We were ready
to do some work.
The Devils Punch Bowl is a large
rock formation that looks like the
stones have been turned on their
sides. If you remember Star Trek,
Captian Kirk fought a lizard like
creature on large slanted boulders.
This was the area they filmed some
of the scenes. The Satanist have
been using this site for centuries
for rituals and sacrifices. We were
going to gift the place right after
a full moon, before the last night
On our way there the survalence was
extremely heavy. Every turn we made
a new fed was on our tales. They
kept trying to use the boxing up
technique to keep us under control.
On car ahead, several on the side
and a few behind, tightly riding
eachothers ass so no car can move.
Thank goodness DB had the road
memorized and we ditched most of the
was one of the Feds/Reptillian
following us. Notice how his face
doesn't look human. His nose looks
the upper hill is the holding cell
for children that will be abused,
programed or killed for rituals.
This hous is 15 miles from all other
houses in the middle of the Mojove
Desert. Also that water tank is
there for what reason? No other
homes around for miles. Its what
they use for drinking water at the
is one of the bilboards at the
entrance to the Bowl. Monarch
butterflies are used as symbolism
for Mkids, fracturing the brains
hemisphere, looks like a butterfly.
DB can explain this better.
you begin walking down the trail
this plaque is sitting there. Kind
of strange, it's the Eye of Ra
symbol. Notice the placement of the
Ra symbol, it says "As for me- and
my house We will serve-, the Ra
symbol, the Lord.
What national park have you ever
seen something like that before on a
trail. I never have.
were hiking down a trail that nobody
uses. This is a group of reptiod
agents watching us and following us
as we decended closer to the heart
of the bowl. The first time they
turned their head away at the same
time I took a photo. Since we were
getting deeper and deeper into the
hell they wouldn't turn and began
staring at us.
along the stone walls had faces
staring back at you. This boulder
was one of the largest and best
facial profile I have for the faces.
As you can see its a profile of a
face looking upward.
Once we reached the dry creek that
ran down to the sacrifice area we
knew we had limited time before the
agents reached us. Every few feet we
gifted hiding them everywhere. The
closer we got the more entity
presense you could feel. Several
times Carol and DB got pushed or
pulled from unseen beings trying to
As we decended lower and lower my
headache for underground DOR became
almost unbearable. You could also
feel the waves from the negative
vortex each time you passed through
We reached a point where Carol could
go no further. There was too much
negative DOR and beings harrassing
her that DB told Don and Carol to
head back and wait for us. DB said
if we aren't back in a half hour
come looking for us. Well that half
hour became six hours before we
would see them again.
DB and I were pumped ready to bust
these satanic bastards up and stop
them from using this evil vortex
We rested for a second, DB said
watch this. He pointed the Solus
toward a group of clouds. I took
photos every few seconds to show the
change of the cloud. As you can see
the Gravlev can be seen separating
from the other camoflogue clouds.
This was a series of five shots
taken over two minutes.
DB and I moved as quickly as we
could to the center. The DOR created
a heavy resistance against us the
closer we got. Several times I
blasted invisible entities trying to
pull DB off ledges. Soon the
taunting would also involve me.
was a childs balloon laying on the
trail. We were two miles away from
the trail and theres a kiddie
balloon. Strange. It looked as if it
had only been there for a month or
so. The bowl is in the high desert
with constant sun. If this had been
there for awhile it would of shown
wear. But this was fresh.
About a half mile away from the
other balloon is another ballon on
the trail. What are the odds of
this? This one had been there for a
while, you could see the sun had
after the balloons we began seeing
blood trails on the granite. Here
you will notice two blood smears.
Here is another bloody patch at me
feet. This was only 100 yards from
the sacrificing stones.
is the actual area where the rituals
take place. I did a scan around the
horizon to show you how the bowl is
located. Getting to this place was
very dangerous. We climbed down
cliffs and steep walls. You can see
one end is close to the edge of the
desert. For me I felt that was the
way they were getting in here since
you didn't have to climb thru the
stones. DB place the final gift in
the heart. My legs were giving out
and I kept getting my bad knee
knocked out of place.
This is when we realized this was no
easy trip out of hell. When we left
Don and Carol we stupidly left the
water with them. We were two miles
away and could go back the way we
came because it was too steep. The
only option we had was to head north
toward the car and hope to meet Don
For the trip DB wore sandals, soon
after we were done gifting one thong
broke. Also my body began shutting
down, cramping up from not having
For about a mile we wondered down
another dry creek trying to find the
trail that circled the bowl. DB
walked about a mile with out a shoe.
It was 105 that day and the rocks
were about 130 degrees plus. We were
fuct. No water only a couple pieces
of fruit and a long way from
everything. I took off my socks and
gave DB them to wear in place of a
shoe. He was in so much pain he was
having a hard time keeping it
together. My legs kept cramping up
and I kept getting dry heaves. We
also still had to contend with
entities pushing us around. We were
getting weaker so they were playing
more with us. While climbing a hill
I was pushed from behind into a
century plant. These are the plants
that only bloom every 100 years and
are covered stiked leaved razor
sharp. The spike tore up my scalp
and I began to bleed. When DB looked
at it I had several large holes in
Finally we sat down for a 20 minute
rest. We ate our last fruit and
where getting ourselves cented for
the last part. DB kept saying I have
only one hour left in me. If we stop
again thats it your going for help.
We both had stopped sweating an hour
ago. Our skin felt like sand paper,
no mousture left. We knew we had to
find water quickly or that was it.
After that break the hardest part
was climbing a steep cliff. Once we
reached the top I could see houses
and cars in the distance. I knew we
had the head that way. DB conscience
was leaving him. He began randomly
talking about stuff and seem to be
having OBEs. Soon is mind shut off
and his body when on auto pilot to
keep moving. My legs were going
fast. My right knee has been broken
and repeatedly tore ligaments during
the last 5 years so I was hurting
bad. But I kept my self together and
kept showing DB we were getting
closer to the houses.
Every time we reached a ridged there
seemed to be another ahead of us
keeping us from reaching safety. On
top of that I had to find soft sandy
soil for DB's feet. The rocks have
begun to blister his feet.
I worked it out and from being a kid
following animal trails I followed
them toward the houses. Each ridge I
paused under the shade of the bushes
for five minutes, got DB up and we
Finally I knew we were at the base
of the ridge that lead to the
houses. My body gave out then. I
couldn't move my legs and everything
was locked up. DB's body still had
go so I pointed the way for him to
go. Thankfully Tink and the angels
were helping us. They guided DB
perfectly to the houses. Thirty
minutes after he left me I could
hear the ringing in my ears from him
talking about me to a person at
home. We he lefft he said " I'll be
back for you don't worry."
I rested there at that spot for
about an hour. Letting my body reset
getting the lactic acid out of me.
While I was laying there I heard a
gun shot in the distance. I thought
OH shit they got DB, 10 minutes
later another shot, 5 minutes
another shot, total of 3 shots.
Thought were running thru my head
the group was taken out. Then I
heard sirens. Oh shit something was
really wrong. I began to stand
again. I heard whistling in the
distance. I whistled back. Then I
saw Don on the ridge. Thank
goodness. A minute later I heard a
helocopter coming. Oh shit! I don't
need this! I ran toward Don.
Then the helo appeared. They kept
saying hold still we'll get you. All
I was thinking I don't need this
friggen bill, I'm in college and
don't make money!
Thankfully a man with Don had some
water. He thru it down to me. Don
first thru a can of soda to me but
the can exploded from falling 70
feeting where he was standing above
me. Don was so happy so watch the
help fly around. He loves flying.
I gave in and waited for the helo.
Took about 10 minutes before a guy
was set down to help me. After he
reached me his radio went dead so he
couldn't communicate with the pilot.
Last edited by McGinty on Wed Aug
18, 2004 1:35 am; edited 1 time in
Wed Aug 18, 2004 1:00 am
Post subject: Commentary
We are a more
than a little dismayed that what we
were seeing live, didn't come out in
pics. Tink advises a faster shutter
speed, to catch the phenom better.
That's good advice for everyone, who
can manually set their shutters on
the cameras, film or digital. I'll
be doing that.
Anyways, the EYE OF RA, symbol - so
prevalent with the NWO and on
everything, including homeland
security (SS), speaks volumes. As
Ryan noted, the placement before the
word THE LORD, indicates exactly
which lord they are referring. The
monarch symbols in an area that is
totally devoid of butterflies - high
desert - also is indicative of the
whole left and right brain, that
when cut in two, resemble
a...MONARCH BUTTERFLY AND THE
FRACTURING OF THE MIND THAT COMES
WITH MIND CONTROL, THE ways and
means of reptilians as they control
their human charges, ala the CIA,
The whole area was sickening, like
you'd smell on a battlefield, after
the mayhem. Of course, all around
the altar area we kept finding these
blood smears, blood trails, blood
pools, the like. Where children died
just 12 hours earlier, right where
we were standing. (and people wonder
why i say KILL THEM ALL...anyways)
Pretty gruesome stuff...
Still, that's why we were there, to
end that nonsense. If they cannot
get the mojo working, then our hope
is that we might be saving lives of
children being kidnapped all over
Los Angeles, just for these
The vortex remains closed to them,
even now, and has been RETURNED TO
GOD. So to say.