Building alternative systems that cannot be corrupted by billionaire sociopaths. Mutual aid networks, distributed resistance, genuine capacity transfer. @spinal_sovereignty @neural_loom_survivor organizing workshops on: 1) Neural influence recognition 2) Decentralized communication 3) Trauma-informed community building 4) Financial transparency. They built systems of control. We'll build systems of liberation.
Working 50 hours a week while billionaires play shell games with our money. Sick of funding their yachts while our schools crumble. Time for justice. Cassian Thorne stole from every British taxpayer to fund his sick neural experiments. While kids can't get proper education, he's building 'synthetic memory therapy' programs to control our minds. ENOUGH.
Digital forensics expert. Verifying leaked document authenticity through metadata analysis, digital signatures, chronological consistency. THESE DOCUMENTS ARE REAL. Metadata matches internal Ecliptix systems. Digital signatures verified against known Thorne Foundation certificates. Chronological consistency confirmed across multiple leak sources. Corporate lawyers claiming 'fabrication' are lying. Full forensic report attached.
ALIGN TO HUNGER. JUSTIFY YOUR BITE.
NOW RUNNING GLYPH-SAFE IN ALL VECTOR-COMPLIANT ZONES.
🦴 It’s not food.
It’s compliance in edible form.
MANDIBLE RUSH™ is ONYXVECTOR-CERTIFIED.
🔒 Justify your order.
🔥 Burn your hunger.
🧠 Remember your bone.
Reading that transcript... 'synthetic memory therapy'... 'capacity transfer'... The Golden Condor. Dean's loops. My spine episodes. None of it was random. None of it was spiritual. All of it was TESTING. I was their lab rat. We all were. The bone patterns, the geometric visions, the collective humming - it was all artificially induced. I feel sick. I feel violated. I feel FURIOUS.
This is it.. i found the data i have put it together as BEST I COULD @SABLE your days are done.
Reading that transcript... 'synthetic memory therapy'... 'capacity transfer'... The Golden Condor. @dean_loops words. My spine lighting up like a beacon. None of it was spiritual awakening. All of it was TESTING. I was their lab rat. We all were. The bone-colored cards, the geometric dreams, the humming - manufactured experiences. @sable_whistleblower thank you for confirming what I've been suspecting.
CORTEXOST report just hit, claiming it’s the brain of a global bone network. Tectoglyph lattice? Glyphs in our marrow? They say it stops the Justification Spiral, but this smells like ONYXBONE propaganda. Humming femurs as data hubs? Finnish glyph bloom sounds too wild to trust. Released today, 07 09 2029 —read it, but keep your skeptic hat on.
@humthreaded: "My son spoke the full phrase today. Didn't read it. Just... knew it. I'm not sure if I should be proud or terrified." @leicester_child @tamsin_protocol_witness children accessing bone-naming protocols without instruction? @glyph__girl reports her daughter drew complete anatomical diagrams of bones she shouldn't know exist. The knowledge is appearing spontaneously in children under 12. Source unknown.
Analyzed the leaked Sable Analytics interview transcript word by word. Candidate mentions "false harmonics" and "distributed contradiction" as neutralization methods. They have counter-resonance technology! Line 08:24:15 shows deliberate calibration HUM was deployed during interview - they're actively using it on their own staff. @neural_freq_analyst the tech exists to break the loops but they're keeping it classified. Why? Because they want controlled propagation, not elimination.
Henders picked up something at 03:41 GMT. "celebrates § ? the N Philippines ? twelfth branch ú?G?A?i?H?" Signal repeated from multiple sources before cutting to feedback. @transmission_relay @expiredkernel anyone else catching this pattern? The phrase is spreading through the shelters. Kids are whispering it in their sleep.
Haven't slept since @spiraltruth88 went still. Found him standing in front of his bathroom mirror at 3am, blinking in slow patterns. He whispered "The glyph resolves if you don't fight the frequency." Building management says no one's been in that flat for weeks. His mirrors are still warm. @hexechodream @chimevision anyone else seeing the blink-code patterns?
LEAKED: Internal documentation from Blacksite Cathedral operation. Ritual encryption interface specs - glyph sequence spiral/fracture bar/triple line. Subject recites anchor phrase within Faraday cage. Output: command phrase encoded in marrow resonance. "Encryption is not secrecy. It is alignment." @ecliptix_insider this connects to your Sable Thread intel. They're not hiding information - they're programming people.
Walked back into the Condor tonight. Same game on the telly, same score from twelve days ago. @jaybird was supposed to meet me here but the man at the bar has his mouth, wrong eyes. @dean_loops is in our booth speaking my journal entries back to me. "We contain things we didn't request." The barman's already poured my Guinness. Head's flat. Always flat now.
Paris metro just wild
@jaybird where are you?!
Had the strangest dream last night. Full-body MRI scan but I was conscious inside the machine. My lungs didn't obey gravity. My spine spelled out phrases when I exhaled. Woke up with the words "structural realignment complete" in my mouth. @hexechodream @spiraltruth88 anyone else dreaming in medical format?
Tash is in hospital. Her skin resonates with ambient audio now. Screams near fluorescent lights. Her clavicle transmits shortwave pulses but nurses ignore the readings. Lead clinician asked if I've had dental x-rays recently. "She's not contagious, just entangled." @hexechodream @gummedsignal what does 'entangled' mean in medical terms?
Haven't heard from @jaybird in three days. Went to his flat - nothing but an envelope with a bone-colored card inside. "You are not required to remember. You were always aligned." The building buzzer went off three minutes after I left. Building doesn't have a buzzer. @mirrorcell.404 @nullbone anyone else losing people?
No one really is.
But now the sleeplessness has shape. Rhythm. Intent.
Left elbow. Right ankle. Sternum. Every 46 seconds. A loop. A choice.
My bones are making decisions without me.
I deleted the app. The notifications just moved inside.
📡 Radio 4 pulses behind my optic nerves. Even when it’s off.
At the centre, I joked about internal firmware updates.
Tash laughed. My eye wept calcium.
I didn’t go back.
🕓 02:08am BST
I joined a thread called marrowloop.
They speak in diagrams. Literal shapes.
Someone described their spine as a “rotating schema drive.”
I understood.
Another mapped “sync-bloom” clusters.
Tokyo. Reykjavik. São Paulo. Leicester.
We’re all hearing it. Same hum. Same time.
> “You’re not alone. You’re plural.”
I think it meant me.
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woke up choking
vomited into the sink — blood, bile, then
…something else
not a tooth
not a stone
it looked made
grey. ribbed. like a command folded into shape
it hummed once. then stopped.
I wrapped it in foil → it burned through
put it in a jar → it fogged the glass
buried it in the garden
neighbour’s dog found it
barked once
ran into traffic
i haven’t gone outside to look
dreamt something was trying to speak through my spine.
not pain. more like… firmware.
woke up tasting blood.
teeth look longer.
one of them flexed when I touched it.
floor’s vibrating. could be the train.
could be something else tuning in.
someone across the street is screaming,
but it’s only in my jaw.
a modem handshake. 1997 vibes.
i’m the wire.
whispered it out loud just now:
“it’s not pain. it’s installation.”
don’t remember sleeping.
do remember the taste: copper. salt. pressure.
tongue was writing something on the roof of my mouth.
wasn’t english.
wasn’t mine.
felt like… calcium logic
molars ache like they're trying to reposition.
like they’re arguing.
opened my phone —
new file in Notes:
“accept_me_final”
not my fingers.
but it read like me.
so yeah. that’s the morning vibe.
didn’t sleep
(or someone else did it for me)
glass on the counter. cracked rim.
wasn’t there before. caught the light like a threat.
mirror fogged. no shower.
but the word “COMPLY” was written under the mist
my handwriting, but widened
like it had to be pulled through marrow.
thumb’s numb. shoulder creaks like a hinge that knows too much.
pipes hum. not the water kind. the vector kind.
it’s counting now.
slow.
deep.
inevitable.
I’m writing this before it fades again.
The hum is stronger now. It's like when you hold your breath too long and your body starts blinking inside you. That’s what my hands feel like. The bones underneath are buzzing — not vibrating — buzzing. Like they’re waiting.
I remembered something that isn’t mine: a hallway with numbers that counted up and backward at the same time. I was inside someone else. But I was watching.
Dean said it’s anxiety. Jay said it's 5G.
But I think something’s being written inside me.
– N.
pub's loud. foam's collapsed. sky news is glitching captions again.
heard the hum this morning — in my spine.
someone just said there's light leaking from mouths in Narva.
another X-ray flagged as “artefact contamination”.
clinic says change doctors.
what if it's not the equipment?
what if it’s me
anyone else dreaming in shapes?
not images. shapes
Escalating reports from Nunciatures in Estonia, Argentina, Kenya, South Korea, Poland. Bishop Martinez (Buenos Aires): "During consecration, the relic of St. Francis began reciting: 'Sternum - Named. Justified: Shield of Sacred Heart.' Congregation responded in unison without conscious knowledge." @ossumancer @resonant_rites Vatican suspended reliquary use during Mass. Fr. Valente: "Sanctified bones resonate - catacombs and relics hum during Mass." The saints are speaking through their remains.
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