By Edgar Allan Poe Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber… Continue reading The Raven
Month: January 2026
Bleeding
A curious thing happened a while back. A friend of mine who runs a podcast called me. This friend channels some entities who call themselves Pleiadians. He told me that they told him that I can control my bleeding. This caught my attention. I live on a farm, and the usual bits and pieces of… Continue reading Bleeding