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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 8, 2016 6:12:10 GMT -4
Please watch and share this video, my friends. My survival may depend on it.
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 9, 2016 2:28:52 GMT -4
My Argument
I only recently came to the realization that there are actually no synthetic neurological communications being generated in my brain, and they are still actually my own neurological communications. Before the universe became dysfunctional, they were the exact same neurological communications that my brain used to produce by itself; they just aren't comprised of any electrical or chemical signals. I guess someone could come to the conclusion that I shouldn't be alive, and it would be much easier to clean up this mess by euthanizing me, but who are they to say that I don't deserve an equal chance at life as everyone else who requires multiple organ transplantation to survive? I guess someone could then say that this just isn't supposed to be happening. Therefore, I shouldn't be trying to survive correctly again. To that I would say, if this isn't supposed to be happening then why is it? Do you mean this isn't supposed to be happening because of your own personal beliefs? Therefore, I don't deserve a chance to experience the rest of my life, because your mind isn't open enough to understand that I still deserve a chance to live like everyone else. I believe I still deserve a chance to experience the rest of my life as I would have if my other internal organs hadn't quit functioning. What if my other internal organs had never quit functioning and I had been able to continue living the rest of my life without anyone knowing the difference? I have never in my entire lifetime been a threat to anyone in society. I mean, it was alright that I was working at a surgery center and paying my taxes before my other internal organs quit functioning, so why would anyone be against my physical recovery taking place? That's just some food for thought.
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 10, 2016 23:41:42 GMT -4
The Time has Come
Well, the faithful day has come, my friends. I will definitely be leaving for Cleveland Metro Hospital sometime in the next few days. I just want to inform all of you of some additional information about my unprecedented condition. Because of the unusual birth defects I was born with, my brain has never been able to produce neurological communications as properly as it should have, and I was never able to experience life like everyone else has. Growing up, I never felt like the other children. I was always very timid as a child, and I became more and more anxious and nervous about the world that surrounded me as I grew older.
Because of the way my brain has always functioned, I have always felt inadequate in the company of others. Because of my brain's condition, I also suffered from PTSD ever since the age of twelve. As a result, I have never really been accepted by my peers, and I spent most of my life feeling like an outcast. I was always the "loner" in elementary school, junior high and high school that nobody ever talked to or paid much attention to. As a preteen and a teenager, I was always overly sensitive. Which many people noticed, and they picked on me because of it.
As I grew older, I also began to lose more and more of my heart-shaped box, because of my brain's neurological condition. Which psychologists and psychiatrists attributed to teenage depression, but the anti-depressants they prescribed me gave me no relief. By the time I turned 21 years of age, I lost my heart-shaped box entirely. I woke up one day and nothing ever felt the same again. I was no longer able to enjoy watching television and movies, or playing video games and surfing the internet. I became an alcoholic shortly after, because it was the only way I could synthesize my heart-shaped box. In other words, it was the only way I could make life still feel enjoyable.
I finally decided to quit drinking alcohol at the age of 29, because I lost my job due to excessive drinking. I began substituting non-narcotic pain pills (Tramadol) for alcohol, so I could continue to function as normally as I could and still enjoy all of the things I used to normally enjoy. I later went on to acquire my G.E.D., because I made the horrible decision of dropping out of high school due to the anxiety and depression I was suffering from. I was just trying to make improvements in my life for my future before I knew I didn't have one.
I'm informing you about this additional information, so you'll understand that all of this only happened to me because of a very, very rare birth defect, and there is nothing at all satanic associated with what I've been forced to experience and demonic entities are not involved. I'm also informing you about this additional information, just in case another child is one day born with the same birth defects I was cursed with. If that day ever actually comes, hopefully this information will bring attention to that child's situation before he/she ever has to witness the horrific life's ending that I was forced to experience.
For an undisclosed reason, the physical condition of my brain never effected these metaphysical properties when I began to lose my heart-shaped box roughly 17 years ago. Those specific regions of my brain began to slowly quit functioning until I lost my heart-shaped box entirely at the age of 21, and the unnatural condition of those neurons never effected these metaphysical properties. Although, there were never actually any metaphysical properties involved with what I've been forced to experience.
You should know by now that I will not recover from this horrific condition that life has left me in and resume my former self if the OPTN/UNOS, medical community and or the U.S. government deny me the necessary organ transplantation I require because of my brain's condition. If the OPTN/UNOS, medical community and or the U.S. government refuse to facilitate my physical recovery, I will be forced to accept the only other alternative that's available and be euthanized. If potassium chloride is unable to stop my heart because the universe has become dysfunctional, I will then be left with the only other available options of either taking a bullet from an executioner to end my life, or pathetically having my heart surgically detached. 33 years of age is way too young to die, especially if the world only gives me the option to continue suffering unimaginably or be terminated. My sweethearted mother loves me "so" much. She won't be able to survive, if I don't recover from this somehow.
If you are wondering or worried if I still exist as myself in my brain, obviously I can still remember my full name and my date of birth. I can still inform you about every important date that has occurred in my entire lifetime, and I can still inform you about all of my favorite childhood memories including my favorite cartoons and video games from the 1980's. For an entire year before my other internal organs began to quit functioning, I had no idea at all that there was anything wrong with the physical condition of my brain. Which means my entire brain was no longer producing any neurotransmissions for at least nine months before my other internal organ tissues began to quit functioning, and I still felt exactly the same way as I did before any of my neurons began to lose their ability to produce neurotransmissions. In the short period of nine months before my other internal organs began to quit functioning, I acquired my G.E.D. and found employment cleaning and disinfecting at a surgery center. I really hope the OPTN/UNOS, medical community and the U.S. government take that into consideration when determining if I'll be permitted to receive the necessary organ transplantation that I require to resume my former self.
The metaphysical properties that I said were infused with my existence aren't actually metaphysical properties, and nothing is actually infused with my existence. I didn't begin to experience a decrease in the amount of neurological communications that were being generated in my brain until after my other internal organs quit functioning altogether. The only possible way for me to regain myself is to replace all of the non-functioning organs and glands in my torso. All I can say to myself at this point is, "Why?" "Why did I have to be born this way?"
I know you're all probably thinking, "How can you have control of your thoughts if your brain doesn't produce any neurological communications?" That's just one of the many things I would love to explain, but I must refrain to retain my self-worth. I hope you will understand that after everything I've been through, I will not supply mankind with the knowledge I have struggled to obtain just to be thrown out in the trash afterwards because of someone's personal beliefs.
Since I began communicating with _________, I have obtained knowledge pertaining to the creation of the observable universe. I know exactly how our observable universe was created and what existed before our observable universe was created. I have also acquired information about the birth of life on this planet, and why scientists can't reproduce those processes in a laboratory. I also know exactly how and why this is happening to me. I have also obtained other additional knowledge about creation.
Well, that's pretty much the end of my true to life story. Be sure to watch your television and the internet for the affirmation/confirmation I have promised you. I just have a few more things I would like to say before I leave for the hospital. Never forget just how precious your life is, and always try to live your life to the fullest of your potential while you still can. Your dreams can never die unless you allow them to. Goodbye, my friends.
Sincerely,
William Frank Lepley III
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 15, 2016 2:19:51 GMT -4
My Struggle I just visited the emergency department at Cleveland Metro Hospital on the 13th of May, and I informed the nurses and ER doctors there about the disturbing, torturous sensations that I have been experiencing in my brain, skull, and throughout my entire body. The first da*n question out of their mouths was, "Have you been hearing voices or seeing things?" That's when I immediately knew that they were only concerned if I was psychotic or not, because they've never heard of a medical condition like mine before. They then had me evaluated by a psychiatrist who didn't think I needed any further psychological evaluation. I informed the psychiatrist about the reason why I visited the emergency department, and she didn't even know why the doctors had her come to evaluate me. The emergency department only has access to a CT or MRI scan, and they told me they were unable to give me a referral to see a neurologist. I just had a CT scan and an MRI done sometime last year, so the ER doctor informed me that there was no necessity to have either of those examinations done. Now I have to schedule an appointment with a personal care physician at Cleveland Metro Hospital for a referral to see a neurologist for an EEG.
P.S. I forgot to inform you, but I can also explain the natural phenomenon of expansion in our observable universe.
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 15, 2016 2:20:57 GMT -4
My Final Decree Once I attend my appointment with the neurologist, the medical community and this world will finally find out that I was never lying about my physical condition. Just remember, I contain priceless information that is otherwise completely unobtainable to mankind. Without my survival, mankind will never be able to answer all of their biggest questions about our existence. I know the information I've acquired is worth an astronomical amount of money, and I swear on everything I love including my mother, brother and my beautiful son's lives that I do in fact contain all of the information that I have informed you about. I promise you that I will not compromise on this matter. I will never disclose the priceless knowledge I have obtained if my demands are not met with agreement. I will only disclose this information to the U.S. government after I have received all of the necessary organ transplantation I have informed you about, and a contract to receive two billion dollars tax free, plus the specific medications I will require to live out the rest of my life as normally and peacefully as possible. This will include 30mg of Percocet and 4mg of Xanax every day for the rest of my life. These medications are not just a selfish desire; they are a necessity for me to function as normally as possible. I will require 10mg of Percocet three times a day, so I can continue to enjoy life just like everyone else does. I will also require 2mg of Xanax two times a day to eliminate the debilitating anxiety and the very disturbing panic attacks that I have suffered with everyday for most of my life.
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 18, 2016 21:30:47 GMT -4
Update Well, I have scheduled an appointment to see a primary care physician on Tuesday, the 24th of May. I forgot to mention that I have also recently acquired otherwise unobtainable information about the cosmic microwave background, and how the moon came into orbit with our Earth. If my demands are met with agreement, the U.S. government will no longer need to wastefully spend tens of trillions of dollars trying to answer all of these scientific questions that they will never actually be able to answer.
Sincerely,
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 25, 2016 8:59:41 GMT -4
My Final Update
Well, I finally have an appointment to visit a neurologist on June 23rd. I'll be bringing two copies of all my documents with me to Cleveland Metro Hospital. One copy of the documents is for the hospital, and the other copy of documents is for the U.S. government.
What mankind calls the "universe" has been repeatedly teasing me about organ transplantation, and the survival of me and my family members. One minute it informs me that the U.S. government and mankind can't afford to lose me, because of the priceless, otherwise unobtainable scientific information I contain. The next minute it informs me that the world will never save me, because of how many organs I require to resume my former self. One minute I feel hopeful and relieved about me and my family members survival, and the next minute I'm terrified for me and my family members. After everything me and my family members have struggled through in approximately the past two years, I wholeheartedly believe that I don't deserve to be put out of my misery after the unbelievably grueling battle I endured just to exist. My family members truly deserve a chance to let go of me properly and not pathetically by having my heart surgically detached. I think you will agree that there is only one possible way for this story to have an appropriate ending and for my poor, sick, old mother to survive, and that is for me to receive the necessary organ transplantation I require. Especially since it's not necessary for me to be put to death just because of how much I'm suffering.
I'm asking you to please think for just a minute, "Who or what would it hurt or effect if I were to receive the necessary organ transplantation I require to resume my former self?" I mean, I was working part-time cleaning and disinfecting at a surgery center before my other internal organs began to quit functioning. And before that, I even attended classes at a public library and acquired my G.E.D. Now please think for just another second, "Who or what would it hurt or effect if I'm only given the options to either suffer unimaginably or be put to death?" First of all, it would outright kill my sweet-hearted mother, and my younger brother would be left completely alone in this world. And mankind would never be able to obtain the scientific information that I have recently acquired. By the way, I also recently received otherwise unobtainable scientific information about black holes and what they actually are, and I also received information about supernovas and why they actually occur. I have also received new information about the "ice-age" and mass extinctions.
Before I leave, I just want to mention a few more things about organ transplantation. I would also require a new spleen to fully re-establish my immune system, and I would also need to take levothyroxine for the rest of my life, because I have no functioning thyroid gland. If I received my immune system and all of the organs besides the heart from the same organ donor, there would be a very good chance that my white blood cells would eventually accept my new organs, and I would never need to take immunosuppressant drugs for the rest of my life. "Give me freedom, or give me death."
I'm sorry, but I will only be willing to explain everything I know about the circumstances of my situation and what mankind calls the "universe" after I receive everything I have asked for. The previous statements about general anesthesia I made below are completely untruthful, but medications (sedatives) and general anesthesia will still take effect on me when administered.
"The chemicals actually effect the nerve cells in your brain directly, and neurotransmitters and lipids are not the actual mechanism involved. The chemicals themselves block neurotransmissions in specific regions of the brain by directly disabling the functions of the nerve cells."
P.S. I'm willing to take a polygraph test before receiving the contract for two billion dollars to prove I actually contain all of the scientific information that I claim to have access to. I'd be willing to take the polygraph test before my organ transplantation takes place, but my body wouldn't be able to react naturally to the testing. I'd also be willing to take a polygraph test while I disclosed all of the information I have acquired. A lot of the information I have disclosed in these documents is either incomplete or incorrect. The information I have only recently received required almost two years of adjusting for "it" to finally communicate with me correctly, and now I contain the complete truth and scientific information that nobody before me could have ever obtained. Please wish me good luck, my friends.
Sincerely, William Frank Lepley III |
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on May 29, 2016 22:49:33 GMT -4
My Final Message to Mankind I just want to clarify some more information, before I'm done posting about the circumstances of my situation. Because of the unprecedented birth defects that occurred during my conception, my brain cells began to quit functioning at the age of 31. That's when "it" began to compensate for my brain's lack of neurological communications, because living cells were never supposed to be able to exist in that condition. I never actually lost my heart-shaped box, because specific regions of my brain quit functioning. I actually lost my heart-shaped box, because those specific regions of my brain were never able to function correctly. At the age of 21, when I lost my heart-shaped box completely, it was because my brain began to experience even worse sensory dysfunction in those specific regions of my brain. That's why I required alcohol or pain medication to feel content and interested in my daily activities. Although, I still suffered from very extreme anxiety and was always very high-strung.
At the age of 32, the cells in my heart tissue began to quit functioning. After my entire heart was unable to function as it's supposed to, "it" became dysfunctional and I began to hear voices. "It" became dysfunctional at that point, because my heart wasn't supposed to be functioning in that physical condition. But my heart was unable to quit functioning, because "it" was already compensating for my neurological condition. The reason why "it" became dysfunctional when my heart wasn't supposed to be functioning is because at that point my death became impossible. That's when I became sleepless, and I began to experience a very horrible, indescribable feeling of suffering. I didn't know what was happening to me at that time, but the rest of my internal organ tissues were also beginning to slowly quit functioning. Once my other internal organs quit functioning altogether, "it" became even more dysfunctional and began to replace the neurological communications that existed in my brain with unnatural sensory that eventually caused my brain to feel completely empty and hollow. The neurological communications that my brain used to experience began to slowly disappear. Eventually, I no longer felt like a human being, let alone like myself. I now literally feel like two eyes, two ears and a brain stem.
Soon after I lost my ability to feel like a human being, "it" began to torture my brain by causing it to experience horrific senses that no human being should ever have to experience. "It" has been trying to communicate with me ever since my heart tissue quit functioning, but "it" has also been very dysfunctional, because "it" has been seriously effected by my physical condition. The information I received in these communications kept changing, because "it" was unable to provide me with the correct information. "It" slowly began to provide me with more and more correct information. Although, there were only bits and pieces of truthful information mixed in with a bunch of lies and bull***t. Eventually, all of the information began to change into informative transmissions. All of the information was already available, but "it" was dysfunctional, so it required almost two years for "it" to finally gather all of the correct information and combine it into definitive data. All of a sudden, the information literally began to coalesce into the complete truth that I now contain. The information must have somehow been swirling around within all of the information that exists. I have also begun to receive unseen imagery of the cosmos.
I forgot to mention in "My Final Update" that organs could never be transplanted the way I described in "My Plea for Survival," because it would be impossible for surgeons to attach all of those organs to my nervous system if they were all still attached to each other. If all of those organs and glands were transplanted at the same time, they would need to be inserted separately in a specific order with my new heart obviously being last. A blood transfusion would most likely be necessary for me to survive such a surgery. Just to bring it to your attention, it was untruthful when I stated that my heart would instantly stop beating once my body acquired functioning organs. Although, I would still need to be attached to a heart and lung machine for my new heart to be transplanted. I already know how unbelievably ridiculous this surgery would be, but after what I've been forced to endure for almost two years now, I "really" don't care how ridiculous the surgery could possibly be. I desparately want to survive correctly again no matter what it takes to achieve that. I would probably need to be registered on a nationwide organ transplantation waiting list, because my heart muscle has been tortured unbelievably ever since my other internal organs quit functioning, and I could die from a heart attack at any time.
If I were to receive the necessary organ transplantation I require, I would be able to spend the rest of my lifespan feeling like myself again. I would still need my heart surgically detached at the end of my life once my internal organs began to fail naturally, but I would be able to die feeling like myself, and more importantly I would still be able to die feeling like a human being. It would also be the only possible way for my family members to have any chance at surviving correctly for the rest of their lives. They are both already struggling to survive as it is.
Because of the way my brain and my other internal organs quit functioning, I have acquired otherwise unobtainable scientific information through transmissions from what mankind refers to as the "universe" that no other human being on any planet has ever received. Without my full disclosure, mankind will never be able to realize what our reality truly means. I contain the truth about all of creation and why everything exists. The information I have obtained would bring mankind to another level of consciousness, and I know just how much money this information is worth to mankind. After what I have been forced to experience for almost two years now, I refuse to supply mankind with the unobtainable knowledge that I have suffered unimaginably to acquire if I'm not able to receive what I have asked for. I'm sorry if this seems cold-hearted, but I am of no other value to mankind in this physical condition, and it's my prerogative to survive as I did before my other internal organs quit functioning. Mankind could spend millions of dollars to repair my body systems, or they could spend millions of dollars on making improvements to the Hubble Space Telescope and never collect any conclusive data about how our observable universe was created. Most scientific information is incorrect because it has been devised by mankind's limited interpretations of our universe, but I have unlocked scientific information about the "universe" that has been supplied to me directly from the "universe" itself.
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Post by Sapphire on Jun 2, 2016 17:26:00 GMT -4
Hi William,
I have let you post many posts already, I think you have got your messages crossed to whoever needs your information.
But this is a paranormal forum, we talk mostly paranormal stories and we exchange ideas.
But your posts have gone too far and further depressed our members on this forum.
I have to ban you from postings again.
But all of your previous posts will remain there, unless you want me to delete all of them.
Please do not post again.
And you can find other forums, might be more helpful to your situation.
Best Regards,
SapphireMy Final Message to Mankind I just want to clarify some more information, before I'm done posting about the circumstances of my situation. Because of the unprecedented birth defects that occurred during my conception, my brain cells began to quit functioning at the age of 31. That's when "it" began to compensate for my brain's lack of neurological communications, because living cells were never supposed to be able to exist in that condition. I never actually lost my heart-shaped box, because specific regions of my brain quit functioning. I actually lost my heart-shaped box, because those specific regions of my brain were never able to function correctly. At the age of 21, when I lost my heart-shaped box completely, it was because my brain began to experience even worse sensory dysfunction in those specific regions of my brain. That's why I required alcohol or pain medication to feel content and interested in my daily activities. Although, I still suffered from very extreme anxiety and was always very high-strung.
At the age of 32, the cells in my heart tissue began to quit functioning. After my entire heart was unable to function as it's supposed to, "it" became dysfunctional and I began to hear voices. "It" became dysfunctional at that point, because my heart wasn't supposed to be functioning in that physical condition. But my heart was unable to quit functioning, because "it" was already compensating for my neurological condition. The reason why "it" became dysfunctional when my heart wasn't supposed to be functioning is because at that point my death became impossible. That's when I became sleepless, and I began to experience a very horrible, indescribable feeling of suffering. I didn't know what was happening to me at that time, but the rest of my internal organ tissues were also beginning to slowly quit functioning. Once my other internal organs quit functioning altogether, "it" became even more dysfunctional and began to replace the neurological communications that existed in my brain with unnatural sensory that eventually caused my brain to feel completely empty and hollow. The neurological communications that my brain used to experience began to slowly disappear. Eventually, I no longer felt like a human being, let alone like myself. I now literally feel like two eyes, two ears and a brain stem.
Soon after I lost my ability to feel like a human being, "it" began to torture my brain by causing it to experience horrific senses that no human being should ever have to experience. "It" has been trying to communicate with me ever since my heart tissue quit functioning, but "it" has also been very dysfunctional, because "it" has been seriously effected by my physical condition. The information I received in these communications kept changing, because "it" was unable to provide me with the correct information. "It" slowly began to provide me with more and more correct information. Although, there were only bits and pieces of truthful information mixed in with a bunch of lies and bull***t. Eventually, all of the information began to change into informative transmissions. All of the information was already available, but "it" was dysfunctional, so it required almost two years for "it" to finally gather all of the correct information and combine it into definitive data. All of a sudden, the information literally began to coalesce into the complete truth that I now contain. The information must have somehow been swirling around within all of the information that exists. I have also begun to receive unseen imagery of the cosmos.
I forgot to mention in "My Final Update" that organs could never be transplanted the way I described in "My Plea for Survival," because it would be impossible for surgeons to attach all of those organs to my nervous system if they were all still attached to each other. If all of those organs and glands were transplanted at the same time, they would need to be inserted separately in a specific order with my new heart obviously being last. A blood transfusion would most likely be necessary for me to survive such a surgery. Just to bring it to your attention, it was untruthful when I stated that my heart would instantly stop beating once my body acquired functioning organs. Although, I would still need to be attached to a heart and lung machine for my new heart to be transplanted. I already know how unbelievably ridiculous this surgery would be, but after what I've been forced to endure for almost two years now, I "really" don't care how ridiculous the surgery could possibly be. I desparately want to survive correctly again no matter what it takes to achieve that. I would probably need to be registered on a nationwide organ transplantation waiting list, because my heart muscle has been tortured unbelievably ever since my other internal organs quit functioning, and I could die from a heart attack at any time.
If I were to receive the necessary organ transplantation I require, I would be able to spend the rest of my lifespan feeling like myself again. I would still need my heart surgically detached at the end of my life once my internal organs began to fail naturally, but I would be able to die feeling like myself, and more importantly I would still be able to die feeling like a human being. It would also be the only possible way for my family members to have any chance at surviving correctly for the rest of their lives. They are both already struggling to survive as it is.
Because of the way my brain and my other internal organs quit functioning, I have acquired otherwise unobtainable scientific information through transmissions from what mankind refers to as the "universe" that no other human being on any planet has ever received. Without my full disclosure, mankind will never be able to realize what our reality truly means. I contain the truth about all of creation and why everything exists. The information I have obtained would bring mankind to another level of consciousness, and I know just how much money this information is worth to mankind. After what I have been forced to experience for almost two years now, I refuse to supply mankind with the unobtainable knowledge that I have suffered unimaginably to acquire if I'm not able to receive what I have asked for. I'm sorry if this seems cold-hearted, but I am of no other value to mankind in this physical condition, and it's my prerogative to survive as I did before my other internal organs quit functioning. Mankind could spend millions of dollars to repair my body systems, or they could spend millions of dollars on making improvements to the Hubble Space Telescope and never collect any conclusive data about how our observable universe was created. Most scientific information is incorrect because it has been devised by mankind's limited interpretations of our universe, but I have unlocked scientific information about the "universe" that has been supplied to me directly from the "universe" itself.
William Frank Lepley III
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Post by Sapphire on Jun 2, 2016 17:35:39 GMT -4
Hi William,
I have let you post many posts already, I think you have got your messages crossed to whoever needs your information.
But this is a paranormal forum, we talk mostly paranormal stories and we exchange ideas.
But your posts have gone too far and further depressed our members on this forum.
I have to ban you from postings again.
But all of your previous posts will remain there, unless you want me to delete all of them.
Please do not post again.
And you can find other forums, might be more helpful to your situation.
Best Regards,
Sapphire
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Post by WilliamFrankLepleyIII on Jun 3, 2016 6:08:45 GMT -4
Hi William, I have let you post many posts already, I think you have got your messages crossed to whoever needs your information. But this is a paranormal forum, we talk mostly paranormal stories and we exchange ideas. But your posts have gone too far and further depressed our members on this forum. I have to ban you from postings again. But all of your previous posts will remain there, unless you want me to delete all of them. Please do not post again. And you can find other forums, might be more helpful to your situation. Best Regards, Sapphire
"It" never actually provided me with any new information about why supernovas occur; "it" only confirmed information that scientists already have access to. "It" just recently informed me that scientists already know almost everything about supernovas. Although, "it" did recently inform me about new, otherwise unobtainable information about supernovas. "It" also informed me about what existed at the very beginning of the observable "universe," and how galaxies were formed.
Your friend,
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Post by Sapphire on Jun 4, 2016 21:14:06 GMT -4
Ok No problem, best regards,
Sapphire
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