I know this because in 1999 I personally researched the camp thing in several states, to see if these things were true, to take pictures, and to write it all up. I did it under the pen name RICK VESTER. I had children I was raising and wanted to continue to raise them. Also, in those days, being a published (not self published, but real NYC houses with book deals) author with a media schedule, I had to do this to see if it be true and how true. Traffic and surveillance cameras hadn't happened yet, so I could go anywhere, unsurveilled. Until they figured out what I was up to and had to stop. I drove everywhere. All over California, Arizona, New Mexico, Colorado.
I found the things everywhere. Built, but empty. They all had common features though. near to other prisons, mostly. Very near to one kind of military base of some kind. Enormous tall fences with the barbed wire pointing in, toward the threat (the inmates, future of course) rather than what you would expect, facing outward against theft and protection. Big tell that. Road signs with stickers on the reverse with weird symbols and meaningless verbiage.
Many of them...a great many of them, at least back then had MOATS. Like with the castle kind of moat, but no water. Each camp was surrounded by extremely deep ditches that, if filled with water, would be nearly impossible to climb up out of, if one entered it. Smart design feature...the inmate goes in, doesn't come out, kind of thing. Then later, they just fish out the floating corpse and it makes for a good warning to others who might be so inclined. The Bigger ones had their very own rail sidings. Those were the most spooky. Those did have cameras, an odd thing to see in an empty facility doing and being...nothing.
After three months, I was sick of what I saw. It didn't take much imagination the horrific scenes of people, families, single men and women...any one who was aware or awake or was "speaking out" about what the government was up to. It was obvious, too, these camps were not built for the inmates to stay in long. In fact, just the opposite. It seemed more like...processing more than education or protection or anything about keeping the person alive.
I wrote it up, with pics, and sent the articles out to EVERYONE. No one published me, except a few patriot sites that were around back in the 1990s. After a time, by 2001, the Rick Vester camp articles couldn't be found. I disowned the persona and was already deeply involved in the chemtrail awareness thing from 1997 on and with Don croft in 2001, went about dealing with that continuing nightmare we still face each day.
But every once a while, I remember that half a year of camp research. And shudder. Always wondering, when, this thing would come alive. Knowing what I, only I, saw from those days.
Of course, many years later others did the odd piece about it, maybe a short youtube thing. But not the indepth research I had done. I actually published, with 15000 words of essay, addresses as an addendum. I pissed off a great many people. Found my self under lifetime surveillance, and after that, what the hell...I was working for Dad to help humanity.
And now...
Here we are. All those years ago have come back to haunt me. I know what I saw. Can't ever get the images out of my head. Stuff like that colors your mind and soul on some level. And yeah, I regret doing it. It did nothing. The media was as controlled then as now, and I almost lost my family until I stopped it cold in May of 1999. No more of that I promised myself. I had sons to raise. they needed a father, not a dead hero no cares about.
Now to get on to the current problem before us. Coronachan, the plague of the 21st century. Heaven help us all. It's all we have.
DB
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This is probably photoshopped more than likely, & I have no way of telling if it is, but I believe that we are here in the endtimes now...
Sheryl Hicks-Kelly
March 25, 2016
Look at this picture of the sky ..what it look like to you? A friend took it and sent to me
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