[Jacqui D]

I feel i need a after reading this Michael perhaps something a little stronger in it!
We have discussed this i know but seeing it put down on paper it's a real who's who.
But i know the one Michael,we need to be reminded just how hard this all is revealing such info into the public, i would just like to say i commend you and thanks for sharing with all.

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

Some of these questions will be answered in later posts-

1990 Reading, Berkshire- Too many dolls

Further trips to military bases in Berkshire take place around this time. One particular visit sees me taken into a small garage type building with a lift in by a man with a moustache, dark hair and slight build.
We get below and I see clones of myself housed in a room, offline robots and just standing there 'dead'.
I am taken in a darker room near this room and wait inside. The clones come in one at a time until there are about four of us. They are being remote controlled by greys as I understand now. One of them says "I am you", the other says "I'm James", the other one "I'm Michael", then "Your not you, I'm you" and "You don't exist", then all babbling like "We are one", "You are two", "You are you", "I'm you" etc, until ensueing insanity in my mind results.
I'm then taken out the room by the guy with dark hair feeling like me head is about to explode. I'm placed in a tripseat and the second stage of this type of programming starts.
The guy says "You are Michael Prince", then asks me my name, I say "Michael Prince", he says "Wrong answer, you name is James Casbolt" and I am electroshocked.
"What is you name?" he asks again, I reply "James Casbolt". "Wrong answer, your name is Michael Prince" and I am elctroshocked again.
What is your name?, "Michael Prince", "Wrong answer, your name is James Casbolt" etc and so forth, which goes on for over an hour where I cannot gives correct answer, until I have no idea who I am.
A cross-over event occurs around this time, with one of my real twin brothers ( as a posed to some kind of robot being totally controlled by an alien ). My brother is driven away in a black van near pangbourne. I am sad as he leaves as is taking my childhood and memories of my time at denefield school away from me. I know he will be out in my school, in my home, in my place, living my life as me with no-one knowing difference. He is him, a seperate soul, I am me- Michael. There is only one me.