James Casbolt:Underground U.K. bases!

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by Barron

Hi James and Jacqui

I have that book in my collection at home - think i will pull it out and dust it off.

Cheers
Barron

That book is one of the most informative books on these subjects ( in my opinion )

[James Casbolt]

I'm talking about other people's testimonies regarding Lycans and havn't even bothered to post what I remember seeing-

Can't put an exact date or place on this memory because of erasures-

I'm training with Delta Force in a military compound with a warehouse on the site. We are training in wargames ( about four or five of us ). I'm trying not tobe spotted by the other team members and run behind a door on the right side of the warehouse. I'm waiting for another member and hear him coming and poke my head around the corner, he see's me and stretches his neck up unaturally. In what seems like a split second he transforms into a werewolf type creature. In shock I dismiss this as some kind of holographic technology that Delta Force often use and run deeper into the warehouse, the place is dark and I can't remember much more of what happened next

[James Casbolt]

The reason I talk about the holographic military hardware is because this if often used from back enginnered reptilian tech.

Some of the reptilian races are masters of psy-ops and use this to make themselves appear huge and loud to scare you into a frozen state.

The technology reminds me of the wizard of oz. He sits behind his screen appearing huge and terrifying but it's just a little old man behind it pressing buttons and pulling levers.

A good metafore for fear itself!

[James Casbolt]

[B]Time to talk about the biowarfare I saw in June 2006 underneath Boscombe Down in Wiltshire-

I'm picked up in St Ives and taken to the facility. Don't remember much about the journey there. Next memory- I'm in an office type building and to a lift by two soldiers. We go to ground level and walk out of the front door of the building. We are in a huge cave and there is another office type building in front of us ( like a modern office building you see in London, with loads of windows, about 5 levels high ). The air is warm in the cave and there are military vehicles parked in between the two buildings.

I am escorted into the building in front of us. Words are exchanged to guards at security desk ( something about "test subject- can't remember number ). I seem to be drugged. Taken into lift and we get out on 4th or 5th floor. Many people working here in white coats, loading what looks like plastic wrapped meat into bio-hazard machines ( the ones with the plastic or glass boxes with the holes with gloves you put your arms in to not handle the material ).

About 20 people working in this room. Large room with a kinf of raised stage on the edge of the room. Another containment machine over the the right. I see John from my unit working near the machine in the centre. He's dressed ina white coat. Appears to be a form of 'slave labour' is the best way I can describe it. They don't want to be here. I'm standing at the back of the room on the raised section, just watching. The guards have left me. I look out of the window over at the next building and up unto the roof of the cave.

I'm sensing this is some kind of 'social enginnering' test for martial law ( to test the extremes of conditions that people can work and eat in ). This place stinks! like rotten mcdonalds meat mixed with a strange chemical smell.

I look at the meat wrapped in plastic bags and see human body parts inside them! I also notice they are vacuum packed in the plastic like when my dad would vacuum pack large packages of drugs in Spain and such so the dogs at customs couldn't smell them.

They workers take them off the trolleys, load them into the centres of the machines, press a button and a hatch or hole opens up and they sent down to a lower level.

I don't know how long I stend there for, but next thing I remember is a hatch opening up on the left side of the wall and a long table with food with coming out ( very high tech mechanised process ). This is some kind of lunch or dinner break ( don't know if night or day ). John says in a loud voice "How the xxxx are we supposed to eat with this smell?"

Time about to run out at library- I'll book some more and carry on in a minute

[James Casbolt]

The food itself appears to be psy-op as it's too well prepared and 'five star' for want of a better word.

There is murmurs of dissent amongst the workers but most head for the food. John walks over and picks up what looks like a chicken burger. He says "I'll send them something!" and walks over the the containment machine. He then starts to load the chicken burger into the machine! A woman standing near him says something like "Don't, we'll be punished".

I'm just standing at the back watching all this. I get the feeling I've ben brought in just to witness. John says "xxxx em" and presses the button and down it goes. Everyone starts giggling like naughty school children. John is the alpha male here.

Most people are standing around eating and after what seems like a mintute or two, the doors fly open at the other side of the room and soldiers with machettes, bats and other weapons rush in and start laying into people. Chaos erupts and people are running around, fighting, getting hit and going down. I just stand there frozen. I see one soldier actaully chop into someone on the floor and blood goes everywhere. I then see these strange beings at the back of the room who have come in behind the soldiers. They appear to be, it's hard to decribe, like walking glass or crystals. Imagine a human body just made of see through glass or crystal. This is what they look like. They have dark shadows inside the suit or whatever it is.

The soldier who has just hacked into the person on the floor, rushs for me and I turn around and curl up into the fetal position on the floor. I don't remember what happened next.

Next thing I remember I'm standing on a different part of a building. This looks like a scientific observation platform. Men who look like scientists are here near me and men in military officer uniforms ( like generals or something ). There is a long hall below us with a set of stairs at the end which leads to a sealed room with about fifteen people locked inside. They are sitting on the floor with depressed looks. I sense they have bene locked up a long time. They appear to be street people ( alcholoics, drug addicts, don't know how I know this, I just do ).

The scientists and military officers are talking and the scientists have clipboards prepared. Something is then put or dropped into the cell like a glass bottle of liquid or gas that smashes when it hits the ground. Fear erupts in the cell and shouting, then the people start to go crazy, screaming and grabbing their faces and thrashing about. This lasts for about 10 seconds and they all drop down on the floor, dead or unconcious. After a minute or two of laying they start to twitch and come around, but now they are changed. There eyes are very bloodshot and they appear to have some kind of brain damage. They are like savages, kicking the walls and roaring and screaming.

Next I see a man brought into the hall below. He is being dragged by two soldiers and seems incapsitated. He is left on the floor and the two soldiers leave the hall. The sealed door at the bottom of the stairs is then opened and the people rush out, shouting in a group. The man sees them and tries to crawl away but they are on top of him a flash. They do not seem to attack each other but only him. They are kicking, punching him and biting him. They kill him. Something happens below which I can't remember and someone walks up to me.

Next memory- I'm in a large room and the scientists and military officers are arguing ( can't remember what about- just relax and it'll come to me )

"General population use"- "Don't be crazy"- "Can't be controlled"- turn to me- "What do you think?"- something about "reduced numbers"- "if people are too lazy to work out what's going on around them, then they deserve to have their protection removed"- "I just don't want any children getting hurt"

Looking at this statement now, it seems ridiculous, if this was released of course children would be hurt. It seems I hate people because of all the times I was beaten up and bullyied as a child and want some kind of revenge.

Talk turns to "let's see how well we can control them" I hear the term LAZERINE mentioned. Next memory, I'm standing in an observation level looking down a large hall type room. There is a 'pool' here with a ladder going to the top of a kind of diving board. The water is shallow. The LAZERINES enter the hall and one of the military officers puts his left hand to his temple and appears to go into a trance. He telepathically takes control of the lazarines and they line up in front of the ladder. I sense that in his arrogance he feels he could mass numbers of these in an huge outbreak, I don't think he can.

They start to climb up the ladder, get to the top and just fling themselves off the edge and smash into the shallow water. They crawl out of the side and carry on walking in a line back to the ladder. Only now they have broken ankles, arms and other limbs. This doesn't seem to effect them and they just struggle along in a line, up the ladder and throw themselves off again. This goes on for a few circles until they cannot move forward anymore, but still they try. ROWS ( Remote Operational Weapons Systems ) in the rooms then shoot them.

Time for me to go home and increased FALLOW-BLIND proceedure put in place. Can't remember details.

[777 The Great Work]

James, would you say at this time that you have transcended fear ?

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by 777 The Great Work

James, would you say at this time that you have transcended fear ?.

My only fear left is that of ordinary people and their ignorance

[James Casbolt]

I sent Barry a report of something that happened after this ( I think this was about the middle of last year but I have major time distortion- Barry has the exact date in his files )-

I'm waiting for a bus from Penzance to St Ives on this night. A guy aged about sixty with a northern accent comes up to me and starts talking. He saying he's ex-military and has been out with old army friends drinking in Penzance. He gets on the bus with me and sits on the back seat next to me. There is a very strange aroma under his aftershave and I know I've smelt it before. After a moment I relise this is the same chemical smell from the underground facility below Boscombe Down ( the room with the bio-hazard machines in it ).

The guy then turns round to me and says "I used to work at Boscombe Down with the chemical weapons"- My brain kind of shuts down when things like this happen. I said something like "What kind of weapons?", he replies "We were not told much, just moving ( I think he said "barrels" ) and things like that". He then mentioned an underground facility below RAF Portreath in Cornwall.

He then starts talking about all the people he's hurt over the years and how "I beat ten bells of **** out of a guy over a ten bob note". He then says he's had MRSA in hospital three times and the last time he died and was resussetated. It then I relise this guy is a clone! He's been cloned in hospital and now they have sent him to me. He gets off one stop before me near were my ex-girlfriend lived in Carbis Bay.

[James Casbolt]

i think the whole set-up is being controlled by extra-terrestrials with time travel capabilties that are installed deeper underneath the subterranean military bases

That's the only way I can make sense of these events

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

I sent Barry a report of something that happened after this ( I think this was about the middle of last year but I have major time distortion- Barry has the exact date in his files )-

I'm waiting for a bus from Penzance to St Ives on this night. A guy aged about sixty with a northern accent comes up to me and starts talking. He saying he's ex-military and has been out with old army friends drinking in Penzance. He gets on the bus with me and sits on the back seat next to me. There is a very strange aroma under his aftershave and I know I've smelt it before. After a moment I relise this is the same chemical smell from the underground facility below Boscombe Down ( the room with the bio-hazard machines in it ).

The guy then turns round to me and says "I used to work at Boscombe Down with the chemical weapons"- My brain kind of shuts down when things like this happen. I said something like "What kind of weapons?", he replies "We were not told much, just moving ( I think he said "barrels" ) and things like that". He then mentioned an underground facility below RAF Portreath in Cornwall.

He then starts talking about all the people he's hurt over the years and how "I beat ten bells of **** out of a guy over a ten bob note". He then says he's had MRSA in hospital three times and the last time he died and was resussetated. It then I relise this guy is a clone! He's been cloned in hospital and now they have sent him to me. He gets off one stop before me near were my ex-girlfriend lived in Carbis Bay.

The fact that you are aware your brain kinda shuts down for a moment is very important.
Work on some kind of mantra to avoid this.....
The little shutting down moment is keeping things hidden.


Love and Peace.

K.

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

i think the whole set-up is being controlled by extra-terrestrials with time travel capabilties that are installed deeper underneath the subterranean military bases

That's the only way I can make sense of these events

There is something in this.

But drum it into yourself that they aren't all guided by the one.

There is another always.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by K626

There is something in this.

But drum it into yourself that they aren't all guided by the one.

There is another always.

Anymore information on the possible clone you saw?

It seems people like us can be in two places at one time ( don't fully understand it ). Any input on this K?

[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

Anymore information on the possible clone you saw?

It seems people like us can be in two places at one time ( don't fully understand it ). Any input on this K?

I cannot interfere in this. Sorry.

[Egg]

James,
there is indeed underground levels to RAF Portreath that have small doors set at angles into the ground.

To disguise them from aerial observation, they cut ditches out of the earth, and slotted the doors in there. Theres also a considerable volume of buried nastiness hidden there as it was at the time considered OK to 'bury' left overs in the ground.

(Work on chemical weapons at CDE Nancekuke stopped between 1976 and 1978) by the way and it all went off site to other establishments.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by Egg

James,
there is indeed underground levels to RAF Portreath that have small doors set at angles into the ground.

To disguise them from aerial observation, they cut ditches out of the earth, and slotted the doors in there. Theres also a considerable volume of buried nastiness hidden there as it was at the time considered OK to 'bury' left overs in the ground.

(Work on chemical weapons at CDE Nancekuke stopped between 1976 and 1978) by the way and it all went off site to other establishments.

Thanks for the input Egg

You are aware K... that your replies are vague by apparent design....
why reply at all for public view when only you are able to understand what it is that you are saying? It's obvious that even JC is not always following you/

Might you consider sending PMs to James instead of posting to the audience?.. leave us out of it when your remarks are meant to conceal content? >> pardon me for this interruption... but your manner of writing is obfuscating matters...continually!

Am I alone in this view?

The first full moon of 2009 is the Wolf Moon, a full moon in Cancer

http://www.cryptomundo.com/cryptozoo-news/wolfmoon/

[blastawaycas]

EPIPHAME, YES I TEND TO AGREE SOMEWHAT BY YOUR COMMENT. BUT BY THE SAME TOKEN IT KIND OF ADDS TO THE INTRIGUE AND ALSO IN MY HUMBLE OPINION LENDS A LOT OF CREDENCE TO WHAT JAMES AND OTHERS LIKE K626 THE WATCHER EGG ect WRITE AND DRAWS A (ALTHOUGH INCOMPLETE ) PICTURE TO ALL YOU WHISTLEBLOWERS OUT THERE KEEP BLOWING YOUR WHISTLES SOME ARE LOUDER THAN OTHER OTHERS ONLY HEARD BY DOGS BUT THEY ALL MAKE A NOISE, THANKYOU !
KINDEST REGARDS EPIPHAME AND EVERYBODY ELSSE READING AND SHARING,
THE BOATS NOT TOO BIG BUT WE'RE ALL IN IT !!!

[K626]

Originally Posted by EpiphaMe

You are aware K... that your replies are vague by apparent design....
why reply at all for public view when only you are able to understand what it is that you are saying? It's obvious that even JC is not always following you/

Might you consider sending PMs to James instead of posting to the audience?.. leave us out of it when your remarks are meant to conceal content? >> pardon me for this interruption... but your manner of writing is obfuscating matters...continually!

Am I alone in this view?

It is important everyone has access to my contribution. Nothing easily seen is worth seeing. I hear what you're saying however. James understands a lot more than you realise.

K.

[K626]

Originally Posted by blastawaycas

EPIPHAME, YES I TEND TO AGREE SOMEWHAT BY YOUR COMMENT. BUT BY THE SAME TOKEN IT KIND OF ADDS TO THE INTRIGUE AND ALSO IN MY HUMBLE OPINION LENDS A LOT OF CREDENCE TO WHAT JAMES AND OTHERS LIKE K626 THE WATCHER EGG ect WRITE AND DRAWS A (ALTHOUGH INCOMPLETE ) PICTURE TO ALL YOU WHISTLEBLOWERS OUT THERE KEEP BLOWING YOUR WHISTLES SOME ARE LOUDER THAN OTHER OTHERS ONLY HEARD BY DOGS BUT THEY ALL MAKE A NOISE, THANKYOU !
KINDEST REGARDS EPIPHAME AND EVERYBODY ELSSE READING AND SHARING,
THE BOATS NOT TOO BIG BUT WE'RE ALL IN IT !!!

Thank you for those kind words.

[blastawaycas]

K626 MY PLEASURE AND I REALLY MEAN AND APPRECIATE IT, ALL YOU VERY BRAVE WHISLEBLOWERS (I AM NOT BEING PATRONISING, FOR GIVEN YOUR KNOWLEDGE AND INFORMATION AND EXPERIENCES I AM NOT TOO SURE I WOULD HAVE THE COURAGE OF MY CONVICTIONS AND TAKE THE RISKS YOU PEOPLE TAKE) YOU ARE THE HEADLIGHTS ON THE CAR, AND WE ARE CONSTANTLY IN THE DARK. GOOD LUCK AND FORTUNE TO YOU ALL.

[James Casbolt]

i am grateful for all of k's information, certain things he says click with me a couple of days after i read his posts.

One thing that frustrates me is this-

earlier in this thread i posted the fact that i remembered being trained in a house i called 'the house of horrors'. I am now informed that the house of horrors is the name of the delta force training facility based at fort bragg in north carolina.

As i do not remember ever going to america i am assuming there is a replica of the place in london.

The house of horrors is based on the sas 'killing house' which is located in hereford ( same design- 3 level house ). Live rounds are used for training and the royal famility and other high level people come into these places for possible kidnapping training situations. Live rounds are used then as well, when the royal family and such are told what do if they are kidnapped.

Sometimes delta force operatives are injected with large amounts of lsd in these training facilities and then holograms are flashed in.

Delta force engage in frequent personnel exchanges with the british military and intelligence apparatus.

I am told that the house of horrors is well known in these circles. With all the military and intel people on this forum, no-one even sent me a private message

nice one lads!

[James Casbolt]

My unit was wearing small cameras in our clothes the night of the op in Scotland recently.

The film of the two reptilian lifeforms being shot will be located underneath Fort Bragg and Fort Meade.

I spoke to a former mercenary who has worked with SAS in the past on Sunday night over the phone. He tells me General Eldon Bargewell of Delta Force was involved in the RV progams such as STARGATE with Jospeph Mcmoneagle. This man is connected to my past and I will speak to him eventially. If he is the guy I remember at Brock Barracks in Reading, then he was always very kind to me. I remember this man always asking me about my home life and how my stepfather was treating me.

[James Casbolt]

Originally Posted by Gridkeeper

Hi Steve, in my experience nothing happens next. I recieved a letter a which was posted to my mothers house signed by some apparent top man at MI5. I rang the mobile number on the letter and the man at the end of the phone saaid he worked for a building firm and something to do with laying cables. He asked me what I was up to and that the phone number redirects to his mobile at the weekends and the boss man was not about. I said I didn't know te name so why would I receive a letter. The man said that maybe I was being offered a job.

For a few months I ignored the letter and never rang back. One day I went to Peasemore with James to see if anything strange would happen. We filmed a triangle craft and lost around 30 minutes of time. I made a video and uploaded it to youtube showing our trip to Peasemore. Shortly after doing that two helicopters appeared around me flying in a circle very slowly, one was yellow and one was blue, it was hard to tell whether they were sea kings or pumas. I remembered the letter and rang the number back straight away. The same man answered and asked how he could help me. I said I would like to speak with the man who had sent the letter. I was put on hold and a message sounded over the phone and said, "Thankyou for calling enquiries, if you have any information and no one is available then you can contact us (at so called address) or email to www.gov.mi5.co.uk. I put the phone down. I rang back and asked to speak to the man again and he asked me for a password. In capital letters in the letter were written the words, GOOD FIRM. The password was accepted but the man was not in. I was given his direct number and told to ring back monday.

This went on for a while and I never got to speak to the man who signed the letter. I was told to stop talking to people, by the man who answers the phone, about the things I know to be true. The man always asked me what the matter was and what he could do to help me. We even discussed MKULTRA.

A while later I questioned myself and thought that maybe this was all complete bull so I looked up the number at MI5's website and it was the same as the one in the letter. I rang it again and went through the same motions as before but this time the block told me I was a nutter and he didn't know what I was talking about, I told him his name and he still talked to me as if I was a nutter. I rang back and he answered the phone and said, "double 0 taxis", or something along that line. I told him he was working at MI5 and he asked me where I wanted to go and if I didn't want a taxi to stop wasting his time. I rang back and he asked me where I wanted to go, I asked him the address of the taxi firm and he said 156 Charring Cross road. Look it up and it's not there. Agin I was told I was a nutter and to stop wasting his time.

Got to go, it's all kicking off with the neighbours.

Gridkeeper, When you ring MI-5, you know who always asks you at the end of the conversation "Is there anything I do to help you?"

They are offering you their help, maybe you should take it. Maybe you should ask Simon about SABRE and RAF CREDENHILL. There is so much you don't remember

[James Casbolt]

When I spoke to these MI-5 guys, the individual on the phone said the information I was discussing was "above his paygrage".

He told me to ring back and gave me the reference of P-13 to speak to someone higher up the pyramid.

Was the letter they posted through your mum's door signed by P-13 Gridkeeper?

All the best and hope your well

James