tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9967735944097933552024-03-12T18:18:15.557-07:00i study!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger59125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-1345831294608239002010-07-03T15:13:00.000-07:002010-07-03T15:15:18.678-07:00from the Taxi<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/TC-2VbK9aoI/AAAAAAAAACI/Dvs2VGgl8AY/s1600/R1.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/TC-2VbK9aoI/AAAAAAAAACI/Dvs2VGgl8AY/s400/R1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489806949975157378" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-81043520420976819572010-07-03T15:11:00.000-07:002010-07-03T15:13:03.756-07:00The Vergina Symbol<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/TC-12O7QvvI/AAAAAAAAACA/8Eftrv9ECNE/s1600/Vergina_04.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/TC-12O7QvvI/AAAAAAAAACA/8Eftrv9ECNE/s400/Vergina_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489806414112145138" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-58905867705178448902010-07-03T15:09:00.000-07:002010-07-03T15:10:46.438-07:00aladygma book<a href="https://docs.google.com/document/edit?id=1YkwmtlrzUBDGyZMhmiz3J2rLIpiPpx5YQ5kbn-6uwuI#">aladygma book</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-70864079365934130952009-10-02T03:25:00.000-07:002009-10-02T03:27:02.572-07:00hoel12:24<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yv3ApXoKBRM&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yv3ApXoKBRM&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-72732745305891603952009-09-27T18:36:00.001-07:002009-09-27T18:37:29.742-07:004182<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/SsATTWPcWCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0akDghzRAIg/s1600-h/4182alien.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/SsATTWPcWCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0akDghzRAIg/s400/4182alien.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326377443907618" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-70088409448066109582009-02-22T08:42:00.000-08:002009-02-22T09:53:27.872-08:00The last video of Thomas Dahlem<div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;" id="result_box" dir="ltr">To all those who are reading this blog: I am a friend of Thomas Dahlem. Tommy asked me to help him, before leaving for the area. I was always sent photos and material.<br />I posted all here.<br />But...now are some weeks I do not receive anything. This is the last video I received. I tried to contact Thomas, but I have not received answers.<br />I think... Thomas is dead.<br />I hope i am wrong. But, maybe, this will be the last post on this blog.<br /></div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gCwLPiHKD2E&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gCwLPiHKD2E&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-27490557621607934482009-02-07T17:09:00.000-08:002009-02-08T02:00:13.165-08:00The Stalker HouseSono riuscito a fare un video ma non ha sound. Stavamo cercando di avvicinarci a questa casa, Yrral sostiene che si tratti della casa degli Stalker, quando abbiamo sentito un grido orribile. Ora cercheremo di entrare.<br /><br />I could make a video but ...no sound. We were trying to approach this house, Yrral argues that this is the house of the Stalker, when we heard a horrible scream. Now we will try to enter.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ou7pJu05YFA&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ou7pJu05YFA&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-49556713464470787332009-02-04T15:07:00.000-08:002009-02-04T15:48:30.385-08:00Tunnel<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/SYopHASWmyI/AAAAAAAAABw/ClMRaI6lpsM/s1600-h/tunnel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnt_qq9wXEY/SYopHASWmyI/AAAAAAAAABw/ClMRaI6lpsM/s400/tunnel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299093111867611938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Oggi siamo riusciti a trovare un tunnel che sembra importante. Sono riuscito a scattare una foto proprio nel momento in cui mi sembrava di vedere qualcuno all´entrata. ma non appena ci siamo avvicinati, non c´era nessuno. In ogni caso, ho sempre l´impressione che qualcuno ci stia seguendo. Il fetore lì dentro era enorme, l´aria sembrava non essersi mossa da mille anni. Sarah stava già male prima, non appena entrata, è crollata e ho dovuto trascinarla all´interno. Dopo una lunga camminata nella quasi completa oscurità siamo usciti da qualche parte, ma é tutto buio, non vedo niente. Faccio appena in tempo a mandare questo messaggio. Ci stanno finendo i viveri. Non riesco più a fare video, spero di riuscire a fare delle foto come oggi. Spero di rimanere in comunicazione.<br /><br /><br />+++<br /><br />Today we could find a tunnel that seems to be important. I could take a picture at a time when it seemed to me to see someone at the entrance. but as soon as we approached, there was none. In any case, I always feel that someone is following us. The stench inside was huge, the air seemed not to have moved a thousand years. Sarah was already ill before, so there has collapsed and I had to drag her inside. After a long walk in almost complete darkness we left somewhere, but everything is dark, can see anything. I just have time to send this message. We are finishing the food. I can not do videos, I hope to make photos like today. I hope to keep in comunication with you.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-80321377879213586122009-02-03T05:21:00.000-08:002009-02-03T05:36:05.351-08:00The Day AfterHo dei problemi con la mia macchina fotografica. Non som se sono le batterie o cosa. Anche il mio cellulare non funziona bene...sará difficile fare foto o video.<br />Abbiamo dormito malissimo, le ossa mi fanno male. Un freddo assurdo. Questo posto é deserto. <br />Sarah...quasi non la riconosco, così seria, assente....cerco di fare di tutto per farla stare un pò bene ma più di tanto non riesco.<br />In altri momenti capisce che dura sia la mia situazione. E mi parla, ed è dolcissima. Ma vorrei la mia vecchia Sarah di prima, vorrei tornare a sorridere e esere felice delle piccole cose, avere un pò di pace, una vita semplice. Invece mi trovo in questa situazione assurda. Non ho il tempo di respirare. Di capire cosa stia succedendo. Ho l´impressione di buttare via la mia vita. Mi sono sacrificato per cosa? <br />ma in altri momenti sento una gran voglia di crescere...questa storia con la zona di Aladygma mi sta facendo crescere, su questo non c´è dubbio. Il bambino in me sta crescendo. E` difficile diventare uomini. <br />Yrral mi sta aiutando molto. Ha con sé dei libri, che sto leggendo alla sera alla luce del falò. Non so dove ha trovato questzi libri. Sulla leggenda della Zona di Aladygma. <br /><br />Da una parte mi sembra buono accendere il fuoco alla sera, per scaldarsi, dall´altra ho paura. sento che qualcosa ci sta osservando. Qualcuno. ma può essere solo la mia fantasia.<br /><br />Da domani cercheremo di capire in che direzione andare. Non é facile. Abbiamo una cartina, ma la Zona cambia sempre. Una bussola non ci può servire qui.<br />Si va a istinto.<br /><br /><br />***<br /><br />I have problems with my camera. Seems the batteries or something. Also my phone is not working well ... will be hard to take pictures or videos.<br />We slept badly, my bones hurt. absurd coldness. This place is desert.<br /><br />Sarah ... almost not recognize, so serious, .... I try to do everything to make her stay a little good but not seems not to be enough...<br />At other times she seems to understand my situation. And she speaks, and it is sweet. But I want my old Sarah back, see her return to smile ..i want us to enjoy small things, have a little peace, a simple life. Instead I find myself in this absurd situation. I do not have time to breathe. To understand what is happening. I have the impression of throwing away my life. I have sacrificed for what?<br />but at other times I feel a great desire to grow ... this story with the Aladygma Zone is increasing, on this there is no doubt. The child in me is growing. It is difficult to become men.<br />Yrral is helping me a lot. He has with him books, I'm reading in the evening to light of the bonfire. I do not know where he found those books. About the legend of the zone Aladygma.<br /><br />On the one hand I feel good lighting the fire in the evening, to warm, the other I'm afraid. I feel that something is watching us. Someone. but may be only my imagination.<br /><br />From tomorrow we will try to understand in which direction to go. It is not easy. We have a map, but the area will change forever. A compass can not serve us here.<br />Its the instinct guiding us.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-65464519971202856292009-01-31T18:33:00.000-08:002009-01-31T18:35:04.752-08:00OutsideSono andato nel pozzo. Ho trovato l´uscita, ma fuori é buio...ora stiamo cercando di trovare un posto per riposare. Da quello che ho visto, qui fuori fa un freddo terribile e ci sono delle case diroccate. Siamo entrati in una di queste, cerchiamo di dormire.<br /><br />I went into the Well. I found the exit, but it is dark outside ... now we are trying to find a place to rest. From what I've seen out here is a terrible cold, and there are some houses in ruins. We have entered into one of these, try to sleep.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-4975771563658808872009-01-16T12:45:00.000-08:002009-01-16T12:48:13.362-08:00The wellAbbiamo aspettato tutto il giorno di fronte ala porta del palazzo di Aigai, senza capire come entrarci. Abbiamo provato diverse formule, che Yrral conosceva, e alcune che ho imparato io nel tempio di Ng-mui. Ma non hanno funzionato. Stavo già perdendo la pazienza, Sarah sta sempre peggio, non ho tempo da perdere. Ma Yrral mi ha calmato. Questo ragazzo è la calma in persona. Mi ha fatto capire che la zona ha un´anima. Non tutti sono ritirnati dalla Zona.Bisogna avere delle qualità particolari per sopravviverla.<br />Yrral è anche preoccupato di come userò la pistola.<br /><br />Stanchi, ci siamo addormentati. Al nostro risveglio la porta era aperta. Come per miracolo! Yrral aveva ragione. ma cosa abbiamo fatto di giusto? non lo so. Così-Siamo entrati nel Palazzo di Aigai.<br /><br />Per terra ovunque era sabbia , chili di sabbia antichissima mista a polvere. Pochissima luce filtrava dal soffitto. la stanza è però chiusa. E`impossibile salire sulle pareti. A fatica siamo riusciti ad andare camminando contro le pareti, che sono decorati con delle arcate, cercando una uscita, senza trovarla.<br />Sotto la sabbia, ho trovato alcune ossa umane e animali.<br />Abbiamo portato dell´acqua da bere per fortuna, la gola mi si stava seccando di brutto qui. Poi improvvisamente abbiamo visto muoversi la sabbia, e dalla sabbia sono usciti dei ratti. Da qualche parte devono pure arrivare.Così Yrral si é ricordato di qualcosa, di un canale che sembra sia nascosto all´interno della stanza sotto la sabbia. ci siamo dati da fare per liberare questo pozzo, un canale sotterraneo.<br />Lui dice che non è mai stato qui, ma che conosce la Zona da tantissime descrizioni. E sa, che la zona cambia aspetto. Altri, che sono venuti prima di noi, o che verranno dopo, probabilmente non hanno trovato il canale, il pozzo al centro della stanza, o hanno trovato altre uscite.<br />Ora dobbiamo entrare nel pozzo, ho mandato un disegno veloce e questo testo, spero sia arrivato.<br />Ho scritto nel disegno "door" ma intendevo il pozzo-.<br /><br />We waited all day in front wing of the palace gate of Aigai, without understanding how to enter. We tried different formulas, which Yrral knew, and some that I have learned in the temple of Ng-mui. But they have not worked. I was already losing patience, Sarah is always worse, I have no time to lose. But Yrral made me quiet. This guy is the calm in person. Made me realize that the area has a soul. Not everyone has come back from the Zona. Must have some qualities to survive.<br />Yrral is also concerned about how i will use the gun.<br /><br />Tired, we have fallen asleep. Awakening to our door was open. Like a miracle! Yrral was right? What did we did right? i don´t know. So-we entered the Palace of Aiga.<br /><br />Everywhere on the floor was sand, sand-old and powder mixture. Very little light filtered from the ceiling. But the room is closed. It is impossible to climb the walls. A difficulty we managed to go walking against the walls, which are decorated with arches, seeking an exit, not find it.<br />In the sand, I found some human bones and animal.<br />We have brought water to drink, luckily, my throat was dry ugly here. Then suddenly we saw the moving sand, sand and came out of rats. Somewhere must tehy come from!so Yrral was reminded of something, a channel that seems to be hidden in the room in the sand. we have to do to liberate the well, a culvert.<br />He says that has never been here, but who knows the area by many descriptions. It knows that the zone change issue. Others, who have come before us, or who will come after, probably have or will not found the channel, the well at the center of the room, or have found other exits.<br />Now we have to climb the well, I sent a fast draft and this text , I hope has come.<br />I have written "door" in the drawing but i meant the well. <br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zd1vrkboIkc&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zd1vrkboIkc&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-25332682513097888302009-01-09T12:36:00.000-08:002009-01-09T13:52:28.097-08:00The gun! And the door to AladygmaNow i am near to the truth. I am really near to the Zone.<br /><br />It is not possible to send this Videos and blogposts from here. I am sending all with my phone to a friend in Austria, he does the job for me. I hope, i can still do this for long time. So sorry, when it take so long sometimes. <br /><br />I found the gun, like Yrral said. Yrral is the guy coming with me and Sarah to Vergina. He seems to know how things works here. I believe, he is the guide of the Zone. When i ask, he does not answer. But he looks so kind. I believe i can trust him!<br /><br />Mostly i walk alone and i make some videos and photos. Yrral is really kind to me and Sarah. Yrral show me the way, but mostly stay behind me with Sarah. Sarah do not speak a lot. She is not getting better. Yrral means i will need the gun. Sarah is disappointed about this. I did never use a gun. What the hell should i do with it.<br /><br /><br />Vergina is not the Zone, but the Zone is IN Vergina. Vergina is nothing more thana a small town, some touristic, so nothing special is in here. But a strange sky was waiting me. I saw the tombs, and the museum, but this is not the entrance to the Zone. Yrral say, here where i found the gun...this is the door. This is the minor Macedonian tomb discovered by Prof. K. Romaios near the palace of Aigai. Here i have to go inside. How, i still don´t know..<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r66_fykywdg&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r66_fykywdg&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-10087268318220900462008-11-27T05:28:00.000-08:002008-11-27T05:29:03.916-08:00DEAD ANIMALSPIU CI AVVICINIAMO E PIU HO PAURA.. QUELLO CHE STO VEDENDO MI METTE AGITAZIONE.. ANIMALI MORTI IN STRADA, MOLTI ANIMALI.. IL MIO NUOVO AMICO DICE DI NON PREOCCUPARMI. MI AVETE CONSIGLIATO DI FIDARMI DI LUI, MA .... COME POSSO FIDARMI CON TUTTA QUESTA CARNEFICINA AI LATI DELLA STRADA?<br /><br />The closer we get the more i geat fear. . What I'm seeing put me in agitation .. DEAD ANIMALS on the ROAD, MANY ANIMALS .. MY NEW FRIEND SAYS not to worry. You recommended me to trust HIM, but .... HOW CAN I trust with all this carnage on the road... <br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9v_1kIeumBw&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9v_1kIeumBw&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-32571448305526882922008-11-14T11:38:00.000-08:002008-11-14T11:46:48.638-08:00Driving to the Zone 2<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5mjGtLD3eY&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5mjGtLD3eY&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-38515181059596287102008-11-07T07:33:00.000-08:002008-11-07T07:34:04.948-08:00Driving to the Zone<object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVDpgsLlBkY"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVDpgsLlBkY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"> </embed> </object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-30004630098213839752008-10-23T15:18:00.000-07:002008-10-23T15:21:37.919-07:00Someone want to come with me to the ZoneI was trying to decide what to do, sitting in a bar, and one person has approached me. A guy, mysterious, with sunglasses. I was scared, but i also felt that i should not be afraid. He said he would bring me to the Zone or come with me there.<br />First, i said NO. But he says that he will be useful. Every time that I am close to him, I feel like a thick on my head. Something tells me that I can trust him. But I do even not trust my thoughts!<br />If he only ould removed hisglasses. I do not like if I can not see someone in the eyes-Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-66727811693087103652008-10-16T15:08:00.000-07:002008-10-16T15:14:56.444-07:00i’m really insicureI would like to understand what´s happening. Photos of my son have been seen. Should I stay in Meteora to save it? But I know that I can not stay long, my training is finished, the trip expect me, and I have not much time.<br />If I remain, saving maybe my son, but loosing Sarah... and humanity is lost.<br />Lord help me. How to decide???!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-42594332905600714212008-09-21T09:05:00.000-07:002008-09-21T09:10:01.649-07:00ElevatorSince I was by NG_Mui, in Meteora, I feel much stronger. I have learned so much.<br />She would like to make me become a hero, a sort of super hero, but well....I am not. Not yet. I am a simple person.<br />But I will do everything in order to save Sarah and to find my son !<br />The new Leader of the Humans, Jay Novello, makes a very good job. Even General Carmine and all other Officers Soldiers!<br /><br />Last Night Ng_Mui had a vision, has seen a woman who should know more about my son. This woman has her diary or Notes hidden in a house near the elevator. I have got the Adress.<br />Someone was following me like a shadow, that´s the reason i am Running in the Film. Sorry. <br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hAulSgmVxfs&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hAulSgmVxfs&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-28705969413421665752008-09-18T14:11:00.000-07:002008-09-18T14:23:33.623-07:00THANK YOUI have made a "thank you!" -Video for everyone helping me to find my Son Larry.<br />If you have a Video on youtube, that try to help me about Larry, pleade tell me ere on comments. Thanks!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOd9nfZ4skE&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOd9nfZ4skE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><a href="http://aladygma.com/news/finding-larry/">http://aladygma.com/news/finding-larry/</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-21565470447282916182008-09-11T06:09:00.000-07:002008-09-12T10:57:55.792-07:00BefreiphoneMany days have passed since I wrote the last time. And today I have a special reason!<br />I explain from the beginning:<br /> <br />My visit to Meteora was longer than expected. I'm still here, now, and I write from one of the dark rooms of this "church".<br /><br />The person had to meet was not a man but a woman. A priestess. This lady told me about a lot. Not only she has the magical forces, taught me the secrets of an ancient martial art, I can not tell too much. I'm still learning. I discovered to have many fears in me, who are from the past. I have to be stronger than these fears, in order to enter the Zone. <br />She was all the time with me, now the High Priestess is away, for a month away, for a mission, and I was left alone to continue the training. <br /><br />The priestess is a strange person, she seems very young, but told me to have more than 100 years!<br /><br />So, and she left me a brand new Iphone. I am not such a tec-freak, so i must say, i had no idea how this THING works. My last Phone was a Siemens A65.<br /><br />But is easier as i supposed. So I used the Iphone for calling, texting and occasional photos. There was also internet connectivity, but slow and painful, that´s because of the Location here in Meteora, i believe.<br /><br />And she left a message on it. I have to call a certain number, to hear the Message, and when I feel weak, I can call this number, and I immediately feel better. There i can hear her voice. I can not use this issue more than once a week. She jokingly calls it my "Befreiphone" (German), - because i was living in germany-...which means something like my phone - for- getting - free.<br /><br />And now comes the problem:<br />Unfortunately, the number she left me... I lost!<br />Please, help me find this number!<br /><br />UPDATE<br /><br />THANK YOU!!!! <br /><br />YOU FOUND THE CODE ON THE SITE <a href="http://aladygma.com/news/2008/09/11/befreiphone/">http://aladygma.com/news</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-88789881478447472062008-08-21T19:11:00.000-07:002008-08-21T19:13:49.203-07:00Special News!The last days were strange ... but also special.<br />I received photos of my son !!!!! I will show as soon as possible.<br />So my son is alive!<br />the photos sent me a paparazzo who signed as in the Film Star Wars : Darth Vater.<br />I had to laugh as i saw this :D <br /><br />So this coincides with the inscription METEORA TEVARDARTH on aladygma.com<br />Finally a clue that works!<br /><br />in the meantime, I continued my training. Thanks to Lucero and Sean and all the others, you are wonderful! I had to move from the beach only because another paparazzo photographed at me! And I feel fear that even someone take a photo of Sarah.<br />I'm preparing for the visit to Varlaam. I learned from that <a href="http://aladygma.blogspot.com">aladygma.blogspot </a>find news about the monster, my son and a time machine.<br /><br />I don´t know what I wil find there really, so i am a bit afraid.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-72808413932443165232008-08-06T01:17:00.000-07:002008-08-06T01:35:57.939-07:00Sorry+TrainingI feel like a baby. I have no idea what i really have to do. I follow some clues, i follow the help of Humans and Soldiers groups by Facebook. But i do not feel i am doing something right. What is the meaning of all this? I have to learn. I was too hard with some people in last days. Everybody does what is possible. I am sorry for what i said. I got many mails telling me, maybe i am not wrong, but nobody here is a superman. So, i have to face it: i must grow- I must be patient, learn what is important and what is not. It´s not easy: thing are going to slowly, when i think to my Son. But things are also going to fast, when i think to my mission, and when I do not understand, how exactly can I help my girlfriend Sarah and all the contamined people out there. I have to learn: my luck is not to arrive to the zone. It is, to understand what is my place in this world, what i am doing here, what is the meaning of my life, my role, my mission. I thought first, that is a bad dream. Then i thought, maybe is just a game. Now i am in. And I have to swim.<br />So i ask sorry for everyone i was too hard too. Please understand one: i am not the MAKER of this story, i am a player like you are. And is sometimes really TOO MUCH!<br />my nerves are not playing with. But i will try to go on. to get better!<br /><br />***<br />In the Land Rover(thanks soldiers and humans for your clues!) I found a paper with one adress, "olympic beach" and a tel. number. I called there, the same man like last time, but another number. He told me, i will have to do a lot of things to be OK for the Mission.<br />First of all: i can not do my mission if i am not fit. My body must be trained. I must find someone that help me in this training. <br />I should ask all the Humans and Soldiers how is the better way to make a training on the beach. <br /><br />what the hell.... come on...must I?????? I have other problems in my head (mY SON!!!) as to loose weight.....<br /><br />...but no, i have no chance, he told me, i MUST get a better body for this job.<br />I have no idea if someone can help me in this. And, ehy, maybe is some sun and water ok for Sarah.<br />So i will drive tomorrow my Land Rover with Sarah to the katerini olympic beach, and i will start this training if someone tell me wich plan.<br /><br />***<br />It is not easy, to act, when you know your child is somewhere in the hands of someone bad. But slowly I feel a new power, i feel, that i am getting stronger and the training and everything will help me to find and help my son.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-51590510230142637402008-07-31T02:47:00.000-07:002008-08-01T15:10:16.168-07:00The Leader of the Humans is goneThere are people, like General Carmine, they are really doing a lot to help me from the first time they read my blog.<br />And a lot of other soldiers and humans, not just waiting for a answer. <br /><br />Well, i believe we have to do a lot alone. If this is a Game for you or real life for me...this is not the question. The question is: how to get out of here, how to come in the zone, how to find my son. That is all we have to do. <br />I believe in you, in everybody helping me. Help me, to get in the Zone. Help me, to find my Son!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-55673227677027673572008-07-28T09:41:00.000-07:002008-07-28T10:46:24.706-07:00Pablo and the Land RoverI got many messages about a man called Pablo, i don´t know him. But maybe is the man i called at the phone? so, anyway, that man gave me a adress. I went there...and this broken Car i should take????? I believe, someone is kidding me? or maybe, there is a reason for this?<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBKJCIC6_nY&hl=de&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBKJCIC6_nY&hl=de&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996773594409793355.post-88832161695975439972008-07-27T04:11:00.000-07:002008-07-27T04:15:24.123-07:00I have got a numberI decided for the Land Rover. Thanks for your Help.<br />But i had no idea how to get it. So, I was in a bar, drinking a Cappuccino, and as i was ready i felt something under the cup. There was a card, a small card, like a playing Card, with a King, a Heart King. Behind the Card was a telefon Number. I will try to call there.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5