Topic: I have Agent Smith living in my flat
This has a lot to do with my circumstances in the last 2 years, so please spare a few moments to read my rant.
Let me tell you the background story first. I have a friend called Mike, and his younger brother Frodo (nickname) is also a good friend of mine. I would rank these two up there as my best friends. They are both rather "awakened", Frodo moreso. I am currently living with the two of them and their mother (Fran) who is in the cottage in the backyard. It's good living with both of them, as we always discuss many of the things discussed here also. She is only here for another 5 weeks before she moves to the North Island of NZ to live with her husband. She is currently here to pruportedly make sure Frodo gets through his last year of High School OK.
I lived here all last year and she was totally fine because her husband lived here also, I was out in the cottage originally with my mate in the room next to mine, and they generally let us do whatever the hell we wanted. I was unemployed the first half of the year, but started working the second half full time. All was well, I was meditating constantly, spending alot of my time reading and absorbing as much information as I could about everything that interested me; immortality, conspiracy, ancient astronauts, lucid dreaming, norse mythology, nanotech, AI, consciousness, to name a few.
I moved out for a while, and ended up getting a "decent" job at a computer store, and beginning an advanced computer programming course. The job required that I cut my lovely long hair, which saddened me, but for some damn reason I did it. As 6 months dragged slowly by, I became more and more depressed, dragged down, like something had suppressed my mind and made me into a drone. Before this I had been a carefree, clued-on but slightly rebellious freedom fighter trying to bring down the matrix. I suddenly found myself becoming the very thing I hated.
Looking back, it seems like I had been possessed or controlled by an outside force. I moved back into the place I'm currently at in August, just before my birthday. I started to notice synchronicities leading toward something, but I wasn't quite sure what. Slowly I began to wake up again, and then the synchronicities lead to me seeing a friend I hadn't had contact with for years, and I mean this guy was like the best friend I'd ever had.
We caught up one night and he came around to my house for some -ahem- consuming of certain plants. It was a blast, we were talking like we had never parted. Suddenly I had inspiration to start visiting all the old websites I hadn't been to in ages. I showed my friend "Flashback" from https://www.tripatourium.com/
We started discussing the matrix, philosophising on all manner of subjects, etc etc. The next day I awoke and felt like I had hit utter rock bottom. I felt a tremendous longing to go back to the good times I had had when I was younger, I felt an overwhelming sense of sadness at the state of the world, I felt a need to live for myself.
The next day, I quit my job, I quit my course, and i went for a walk in the hills. Since that day, which I call the 2nd turning point for personal reasons, was the day I started to revert to my old ways of thought and soul freedom. I have been living every day in complete bliss, my thoughts are clear, my intentions are honest. I am back to "how I was".
But.
This is where I get to the present situation. When Fran, the mother of my friends as I mentioned, moves out of here in 5 weeks, the place effectively becomes the flat for myself, Frodo, Mike, and 2 of our friends who are going to move in. Fran has used this as a perfect opportunity to reveal her true colours. She has been on Mike's back about everything: not having a full time job, not approving of his girlfriend, basically not being the mindless drone she wants him to be. Her methods are unnecessary to say the least. They range from malicious to downright degrading. He recently got a beautiful tattoo of a wolf's head on his bicep, which she described as "hideous". She also told him that having a tattoo was spiritually abhorrent, and that he'd go to hell for it.
I have had to lie to her about being unemployed, until 2 weeks ago when I told her husband. Tonight she has had a 2 hour "talk" to Mike, where he told me she pretty much abused every aspect of his being, and also informed him that they would like to have a talk to me. TO ME. These people are not my parents, I am not their son. I am a paying tenant of their property. I am an adult, with my own opinions, my own way of life (if a little different to the norm), my own person.
She has been making life hell for all of us here, and it has been getting exponentially worse leading up to her departure. Her behaviour is getting to the point where all 3 of us are considering leaving prematurely, Mike is at the point where he wants to throw his stuff into his car, move into his girlfriends and never talk to her ever again. It's that bad.
You remember in the film "The Matrix" how the agents could take over anyone's body who was in the best position to get to a freedom fighter? I honestly, truly believe that that is what is happening here. Perhaps the Wachowski's were trying to show something with that part of the film. The same has happened to her husband, who was normally a fairly open minded guy.
Is this happening because I am uncovering more and more aspects of the "truth"? Or am I being paranoid? There have been more strange happenings in my life in the last 6 months than is healthy to ignore.
Thankyou to those who took the time to read, it is now no longer swimming around in my head, but rather out in the open.
HEY AGENTS! READ THIS! LOOK, I'M REJECTING YOUR STUPID PROGRAM. COME DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT.