Curtain Drop

The curtain dropped at the onset of the pandemic. It was a giant curtain that somehow covered the eyes of almost 8 billion people. Golly mister, that’s one big arse curtain! It is indeed.

The overseers, along with their prison guards who managed this very real prison world, had but little choice in the matter if they were to continue along with their nefarious plans.

It was harvest time, you see, and that necessarily brings about many truisms that can’t remain hidden. A lifting of the veil, as they say.

‘I do not suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it.’ – Edgar Allen Poe

Those of us who already dwelled on the fringe were able to see the world much clearer than ever before. For the first time, we were all able to catch more than just mere passing glances at the true nature of society and culture. Distractions, lies and illusions were lifted.

The curtain dropped.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’


It was the shock brought about by the curtain drop that started it all. It was like this all over the world; people woke up to a new day.

This is what really alarmed my true brothers and sisters, cutting much deeper than mere contemplations on how close we might be standing to deaths doorstep.

Bells and pangs of mortality can ring all day long, but it is the truth that always matters more. Existence is fleeting. Truth, freedom and love are what make those shiny, golden moments.

Memories so special, they outlast us all.

Stage Left

Eyes tend to grow larger as the light dims.

The closer we get to the belly of the beast, the more open things will become. True intentions can’t hide themselves forever.

Others will have to catch up as best they can, walking this path at their own pace. The ugly truth about our creepy little slave world now walks right along side us.

Pretenses have been shed, faster than a winters coat, and will not be stuffed so easily back into a bottle. Enslavement, harvesting, lies and deceit are the real driving factors behind everything you see around you.

If you don’t see it right this moment, you will eventually.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, do mind the curtains!

-I am Crandew





What exactly is the jab for? It doesn’t stop you from getting or transmitting. It serves no purpose other than to ease symptoms on an individual level. Why does everyone need to get it?

Why are all the people who don’t adhere to all the rules healthier than those who have followed them? It’s true, just look it up. I’m one of them. Never been sick, never will get sick.

If this was a real pandemic, where are all the bodies? The streets should be filled with them, but that’s never been the case. There were far less deaths last year than in 2019.

Again, go look it up for yourself!


Note: Their plans are so overt at this stage that if people don’t see it, it’s because they’re choosing not to. So many of our countrymen would rather knowingly accept a comfortable lie than face an uncomfortable truth. I try to always think the best of humanity, but the willful ignorance that I see around me makes it difficult at times.


You are the carbon they want to reduce.



  1. I sit here in my little corner, watching what is going on around me, then I look to the cats outside. Strays, that have made this home. Strays that have little fears now as they have a place to eat, a place to rest. Yet they watch the woods, and they watch the skies for the predators that would bring harm. Animals, yet more watchful and on guard than many humans. Right now, they are resting, seemingly, somehow and somewhat aware, that under my watch, they are at least somewhat safe. Where, are our watchmen?

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