Goblins

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Copyright@ Daniel Rosenthal 10-2020 The view looked like the English countryside, wherever it was, we don’t know where. They were extremely reluctant to say where, to protect us from something. They said, it wasn’t only illegal to tell us. They said it was incredibly utterly outrageous to ask anybody to tell where the place is, it was so utterly and obviously Top secret, and ultra Top Secret. They were reminding us that some people had died among reporting Goblins, for the secrecy was enforced stricter by law, a law, of several types? Yes, at first, they said, if you report it, you’ll be called crazy. And harm being done to you from your own kind isn’t unusual, but secondly, and more serious. Until recently when a change in the law developed, or happened, unseen, as announced in some far distant place where you couldn’t hear it, as that occurred so far away in outer reaches of the Galaxies, the changes announced by some upwards advanced Legislator in a legislation office made a brief reporting about Goblins now legal. Now a fair bit less Top Secret than a moment before that far distant Legislator acted, of those images they were all through showing to us, maybe it was filmed in a Land of Goblins? So we asked where it was? They were at first stating it was a distant world they were showing to us, as it could have been, incredibly, or because they didn’t want us to know where it was. It turned out to be just an amazing strange place in England, it was nearby. There were fields of green grass, a milking cow, many hedges, and small separated woodlands, and large oak trees. And just where one small woodlands and a hedge began, there was a small ramshackle two bedroom house, with a roof built of old grey wooden boards. But with an assumed plausible camera coming near to a hedge where it was, we felt the size was at first ambiguous. Or not ambiguous, but simply the camera might not be a normal one? At the largest it could have been a size of a small dogs kennel, or some chickens shed,. With the cameras brought inside, you could see immediately it was a medium large human habitation with a large study room, a large desk, which to me looked like a large size dining room table, and a backyard shed. And only when the assumed plausible cameras were brought outside a second time, did you notice its size seemed about right for in total a dog kennel. Anyhow it were far too small for a man to walk in. At first we were told a story about these Goblins, but later with many cameras and a very unusual long distance link, we are able to see, and speak to, the real Goblins! As they observed us talking about the size, we were shown something they thought was relevant. We were shown pictures with a super giant normal farmer bending low on his side, peering with his head near the ground into the small open front door entrance to the house. And the height of its roof might have been his ankles. We heard that the super giants farmer, who was a normal person, was contacted by the Goblins six years ago, when he built a shed and was then throwing a paper air plane. He aimed it at the Goblin. A paper air plane was thrown it. The Goblin caught it in his hand and threw it back at the farmer, who laughed and said he would build a little house. They played that game of throwing paper air planes at each other, for a long time. The farmer came back every day, and threw paper air planes at our Goblin, who threw them back. The farmer wanted to help out our Goblin, because a thought sent to him thrown into him, into his head, made him do it. We later learn that the farmer took it as his own thought. The farmer was alive in modern times, I at first felt sure of that, because they had shown me photos of him together with the Goblin, a tiny tiny Goblin whom we know is incredible and lived in reality. But then they stated to me, something quite different, and they said that the farmer had actually died about 160 years ago, as he seemed to play with the Goblin at rugby tackles, quite strange, eye don’t play at rugby, but eye knew something they said, he said, you need to be large or larger than an orange, to catch the ball. A tiny tiny Goblin who was the size of an orange, couldn’t do it. But the tiny Goblin is said to have used magic powers to catch the ball, even throwing it with magic hands that work invisible through thin air. There were pictures of it. A tiny tiny Goblin was there standing on a grass lawn, he holds forwards two white gloved hands, but we noticed they look large compared to his small size. The large white gloved hands, suddenly push a large rubber ball forwards into the air in front of them, as the tiny, tiny Goblin seems to repel the ball at a distance, some invisible force pushing balls is at work, but later we hear the true explanation. Actually that ball never completely reached the Goblins hands, as we see in their series of photos it was repelled too much and stayed in the air. I still believed that all this is there in modern times, despite their claims that all or some of it happened about 180 years ago. All, which seems strange to me, and as we had seen another photo of it, the little Goblin, with the size of an orange, had actually grabbed the farmer by his ankle, their famous rugby tackle, their assumed rugby tackle. Another photo was handed to us, and, in it, we saw that Goblin, very tiny, actually seeming to be holding on to someone’s ankle in a friendly way. Unexpectedly, we heard that the Goblins killed the farmer a few years later, as he was tripped up by the Goblin rugby tackle, and as he fell he hit his head on a rock. The rock gave the farmer a concussion to his head, and later he died. So was the man revealing secrets, killed because of some foreign law about keeping all Goblin life secret? Later we think the man is still alive. And this is in modern times? We are told the farmer went to a pub nearly every day, and there he kept saying, over and over, there every day he had met a small Goblin in his field. And though he was to start with very sober, he kept telling everyone they played together firstly at air plane catching, then at rugby, and then at rugby tackles, all with a tiny Goblin, who was the size of an orange. Someone very senior had told me that telling secrets of this sort wasn’t safe. What the man said was secret knowledge, maybe he shouldn’t have said anything,. Maybe he simply should have stayed quiet, but now there is we are told, a Lawmaker up in the vastness of outer space. Who has suddenly altered the law somewhere somewhat, and pronounced it lawful. It means that now you can say you had seen Goblins without fear of it. Has anyone ever noticed a change of the law? We haven’t that, rather we would assume nothing changes,. We had not noticed changes. The changes to the advanced law don’t seem to had filtered through? They were now insisting this wasn’t recent, and it was around a period of 190 to 160 years ago. We hear that the white gloves on the Goblin’s hands were fake, not the true source of the force pushing the ball through the atmosphere. Actually the Goblins did it in a souls former stranger way, which is that the Goblin had transparent arms that extend through the air, and as you couldn’t see them, the Goblin had created white gloves to try and explain his actions to the farmer, without confusing the farmer who wouldn’t like transparent arms. We are told that the Goblin’s long experience had told him, that primitive personalities like farmers are scared of transparent long arms or tentacles. The farmer was photographed and it was shown to us all these hundreds of years later by a small kindly outgoing personality, who is quite unusual. He goes up into the air in and unidentified affair of aircraft. As we were able to see in that photo, the farmer sat on a small wooded stool with three legs, next to his own wife, there near to the entrance of his larger barn’s building. And his wife, was normal looking at first, as we see, she was a middle aged harmless usual looking person. Then this changed extraordinarily suddenly one day, into something dreadful, freaks like, or horrible maybe? In a photograph we think we see four persons, the farmer and his wife, sitting on opposite sides of their farmhouse front entrance, on small wooden stools. And on two smaller stools, we think we see the two Goblins, the man Goblin and his wife, a smaller Goblin. The small Goblin was obviously like an orange, and tiny, and so the Goblin was obviously much smaller than the seat’s surface, of that small wooden stool. The farmer’s wife, we are told and we think that she was talking to the Goblins wife. And as she spoked without sound and somehow talked to the wife of the Goblin himself, everything was at first calm and friendly. The Goblin wife, she was now smaller than a tangerine, an even tinier Goblin. While the male Goblin, a little bit larger like an orange, sat right next to the farmer on another small wooden stool. His little body was much smaller than the seat of that stool. We believed we could see all this in a photo. That was handed out to us,. They both spoke to each other in thoughts going out through the air, though this was not what you usually think of if you call it telepathy. Do it, imagines a new discovery? In it you would announce ’thoughts alone speak! Yes. It was explained to us that an Alien’s spirit or an Alien who left his body, to do an out of their body upwards flight experience, so floated up into the atmosphere, and that someone, who was in the air, in the atmosphere always unseen. We have called him ‘unseen,’ because he couldn’t be seen, as he was there a spirit. And, unseen he was called inspector of Alien’s and airlines flights craft, it could be examples of your flying saucer. That spirit of the air was at work, though nothing could ever have seen it or shown his existence. This was become a spiritual personality now that he was flights up out of his body? No. Nearly, but not quite so,. And someone who worked out of his body, as an perpetual up out of your body flights experience, but observing wildlife. The small kindly outgoing man we just met, it’s him? Yes. Anyhow the airs of spirit had actually possessed the farmer’s head, nobody could have noticed it. Although possessed by this transparent being, the farmer had no thoughts whatever about spirits. And knew no way whatsoever that he might be possessed by one, and the spirit there in the air, also went into the small Goblin’s head. The Goblin, far more knowledge-full, knew about it, the farmer didn’t. And this unseen person, transferred thoughts as waves through his own spirit, from one person seated there to the other! It was a language of inner thinking and silent common thought going out through the air as pure thinking, reaching into the next brain? Yes, very common to all those of Goblins land, it was for a moment normality, and what went wrong? At the moment, we insist, the horror story is a very short one, we have a lot more which is all nice. So the bad part here, is only a few pages,. Suddenly in her thinking the farmer’s wife is reported to have said, “I want my hair to look pretty.” And instantly something awfully hideous happened? Maybe the male magic Goblin cast a spell on her? The Goblins certainly did a lot, not just something! The farmer’s wife suddenly and so instantly you wouldn’t believe, grew large almost elephant like ears with frayed edges, and a huge hooked nose. And the Goblin said it was all a joke, in his thinking of odd thoughts, it was all a joke to him. Thoughts? Yes, for remember there were conversations going on through the air, in silent inner thoughts from one individual to another. The wife actually vanished from her stool into thin air, at first, but then we are told the Goblins did a lot of work to get her back. It’s that work we are concerned of. Next the farmer, years back, years in the past, suddenly rejected a marriage proposal offer from the girl that was to become his wife, who then didn’t marry him. And so she vanished from the farm, and her empty stool there was all that’s left of her. And the Goblin didn’t mean to make her disappear, so, he went on to do some strange work. So the Goblins brought her back for him so they could continue in peace their calm but joking and normal conversation. According to the Goblin. To do that the Goblin had a lot of work in store for him. It’s that work we are now describing, Firstly he went way back far in time, back years in history, to where he was already. He was already back there, so why did he go back into history books again? It was because of the way of doing it perhaps? So did he disappear, to travel back in time? We would say not, because he already lived and was in history. Only he could change it. Simply sending, through someone else, a thought message, going back into the past. Because as he was back there already, he could change everything back in history. But he didn’t ever cause complete havoc in history, since he wasn’t an animal or something? He was in fact afraid of the law, whose law? At this moment someone comes into us and said: ’Mine. That of the small Alien who floated up. That sublime personality so said, his law was protecting your wildlife of earth. And he was back in history. It was normal for him, as he had been there so many times before, and all that,? Yes he was simultaneously or something in different time zones, we explain, after learning that incredible fact. Now the Goblin in this case desired to get the woman back to the farm, so arriving at the time just before she got married, he went to look for her. All about 180 years ago? And he wanted to see the event of the refusal to get married, at the actual moment at which the young boy, (who later became that farmer) decided not to get married. Hidden in a small country road, and there so long ago the Goblins waited. And there at the right moment, he saw the young girl and the boy together, in their first meeting ever, with the young girl who was on a mission to meet her future husband. The boy, he was on her path, alerted by an urgent letter, which the Goblins had composed in his mind, and then projected into a priest standing near her father. The priest was being used as scribe when the Goblins came, and the priest wrote it down, never knowing that the Goblin had told him what to write, or anything about the Goblin. Only when the young man, at fifteen, saw her he had misgivings and he fainted onto the floor. Or he fainted onto the dirt pathway. Because his apparent young new wife there whom he had never seen before, was not what he expected? Her parents had told the young farmer in their letter, that she was young, wise, sensible, and yet she had an illness or not an illness. But a deformity which nearly destroyed her: it, the deformity, was unusual big ears and a hooked snout. And the boy had believed the parents had exaggerated all of that, but he actually fainted the moment he saw her. Her big ears stuck out. Then the Goblin did something again, he had already managed to find the two of them, boy and young woman as they first met, but then there was work to be done. If he could convince the boy to marry her anyway, it would be mission accomplished. And we are told that, without letting them see him the Goblins projected ideas into the boy’s mind, trying to win him back, and it worked. So they were married although she had a weird hooked nose, and the weird shape, and the wife who had vanished as he saw it all in her future leaving her small wooden three legged stool suddenly empty, suddenly reappeared, on it, like magic she was back again on her stool right next to the farm house and near to the female Goblin. But now the farmer’s wife had turned into a hag, or a bit strange, as she has, as we said, unusual big ears, they were so stuck out, she was awful like a bat! And they carried on their conversing making small talk and conversing in pure silent sign language, that of thoughts travelling through the air in thinking alone, as if nothing had ever happened. It was very clear the Goblins talk to people, and they understand what you really think. Do not imagine fooling Goblins ever, they will know your precise thought, and nothing whatsoever would ever fool one of them. But want to know how the Goblin changed her shapes so much? He told us, he said, the little Goblins, far back in the pasts, (there is more than one past, he said, so we put pasts as a word in text, in plural form.) Anyway the Goblins had a small nuclear power box, and as we are told it was a neutron emitter ray, so silent questions were asked about it in our thoughts, and we soon got answers: was that a box containing hot radioactive nuclear waste? No. It was not, as it was a small box. And in it, there was a real smaller box containing a cyclotron, believe it or not, to do nuclear physics experiments for someone else. Now a Goblins does not as we are told, normally carry around a cyclotron, but the cyclotron was real this time. Because our Goblins had intended to give someone somewhere a physics lecture! Ends, it was for lecturing about physics that he carried a cyclotron, the little Goblin had kept it in his tinier house for 12 years, hoping to teach someone a small bit about nuclear physics. And it shone out a narrow pencils fine beam of neutrons, deadly radioactive particles in the air in a fine beam, with a really short half life like those particles in a nuclear power station. Yes but what the Goblin did exactly, is that he had travelled, found her mother, he aimed the box at the wife’s mother in the region of her pregnant belly. He had found the mother plus her pregnant belly in her house. Aiming it low down, he at first had to find her in her house while she was pregnant, so did he wander through time? We are told he simply asked the farmer’s wife her date of birth. And finding she couldn’t remember it, he turned to the records office in a small church, and there met the vicar who pronounced it a hallucination and nothing else, adds, the Goblin. Anyhow, when he found her, he did something diabolical with his box. Aiming it at her middle exactly where her unborn baby lay! And we might expound how easy it was for that Goblins, since he was in both places and more, and in both time zones and more at once, at the same moment, at the same time, in his own view of things! No to Goblins such unusual things are child’s play. The little Goblins was as well sitting calmly in their futures with the farmer and his wife, at a front entrance of the farmhouse. The Goblins could see with both his eyes in every one of his time zones, which were many. Add, he lived in many different time zones? Yes, yet only because of his usual habit of sending back thoughts, as messages to his past self, and we know what it means, and the past is still there somewhere. Yes and over and over back in ancient history, he played with the neutron beam. And he saw things immediately and instantly changing, mutating happened all over the farmer’s wife! Suddenly, as he looked at her, she grew older. It was considered quicker degeneration, one of many possible effects of harmful radiation. Suddenly she grew younger again, as he moved his box aiming just a little higher up. And suddenly she grew big ears like a bat!! Was his dreadful work concluded? That was wrong, they have said it took more than that. Actually we believe he played for a long time with that small mutagenic ray, a really fine pencils beam of neutrons. It took him much longer, but of longer time of a form only the Goblins himself would understand, since to you anything that he did was through natural effects and illusions both invisible and utterly instantaneous. So to him it took work, but time would close up, in the air, making you forget. As making you remember, was the spirit. The kindly outgoing small man was the air, to you it is immediate that as a spirit he couldn’t exist? But we had seen him, a small man the height of a two year old child of your primitive sort, and he was going into a fly in saucer, he said, and he assured us that he was “Out of his own body!” So how did his spirit so float upwards! He did float upwards, he told us he was all over in air invisibly? Well the result could be like that, but to be more specific, he also were considerate of our own belief that, they had a different way of doing things. But we knew it, as a transparent thin air, or as a transparent spirit substance that you would never notice or see, he did a bit of work there for the Goblin, transferring thoughts as thinking from head to head. He did it as a service, but in no way as airs a slave or servant, he got paid for it. So back to those photographs, in them you may see the woman when she was simply calmly sitting on her stool, so calmly that she must have been unaware that she had jiggled, oddly vibrated ultra-fast,. As she seemed unexcited, calm all through those jiggles. And so you knew the woman had no idea about her strange jiggle or vibrating movements, and felt calm. But at first, often she vanished totally, as if she went almost massless and her position jumped about the farmyards and fields, as though completely without weight or mass, or massless. And it was, we believe, all through the effect of a thought going back in time. And if she vanished utterly and was gone from her stool where she sat then, don’t throw up your hands in despair, she was usually just about a mile away working in the farming fields somewhere. During this dreadful short period when he turned her into a hag, that happened ever so often. She knew nothing of the strange events, as she reappeared in the fields with legs bent and her hands crippled every so often, and he made that vanish too, immediately. As he moved the little box with its deadly small neutron beam over the pregnant stomach of the wife’s mother, again and again it all changed again, suddenly she was fat. Suddenly she was lame, suddenly she was thin again, she vanished from her stool, she reappeared, she vanished a second time. No really she vanished, adds she flickered she reappeared it could be a million times, as every tiny change of the Goblins fingers with his aim holding the box, made things happen. So he looked for her, and found out, in the more unusual case, she had never even been born. She had never existed even, it was down to her own peculiar mother, as the neutron beam this time proved too toxic to her foetus to remain alive, no. The Goblins was surprised, as the baby was born, and he saw looking in through a window, that at the moment the mother first met her new baby, she became so shocked with her badly deformed disfigures baby, that she drowned it in her wash basin. And hid the crime. And as the tragic magic little box emitting neutrons as a pencil thin ray, moved again and again in his small Goblin hands a fraction of a millimetre, suddenly the wife reappeared quite healthy. All the while from the Goblin’s viewpoint, his eyes saw real events. Anyhow she returned of awe, being resurrected from the dead or from the disappeared, but knowing nothing of what had happened. Who could blame her, as time closes up you forget everything. So every trace of considered memory of change in past things, is erased from memory most naturally, and usually totally. Now a true Aliens considered by their kind, UFOs inspector, flights inspectors, directors, comes up and had said something about echo stations. These, he explains were established in the distant past, of time itself, to bounce echo thoughts back, so avoiding loss of memory! And we have our back-in-time, echo bounce back, echo station, our time station established for important use. Which we use to send bouncing back messages from the future, to the past, and back to the future. So allowing us in our future to have memories that remain, that are not deleted by ancient changes done to the past of time. We remember all of things that happened. Even those that to yourself had been erased. He added, ancient changes could undo your whole considered civilization at worst, and we undo it and put it back, where we want? He said, no. He said we replace it always in the right place, so we don’t get any changes. And the whole effect of bouncing back thinking in echo stations, is to prevent plausible enemies from removing you. And removing your whole civilization by any careless small actions in the past, would work so easily for them. But our time echo stations even further back, gets changes noticed. It is safe to remove a civilization, and then replace it, as we are so expert at it. Our safe new way of time travel?? No, only the returns echo of bouncing back thoughts was needed, ever needed! But surely removing your civilization and replacing it is dangerous, unsafe? He replied, no, we are so experts at it, that it is perfectly safe! He went on, ’consider that on our planets whole civilizations are made to entirely vanish, and then to reappear. Just gone in an instant the countryside changes. You see it? ( now a strange illusion of a few consecutive photographs is displayed) A whole city or town in one photograph, vanishes immediately, he said. But it was the whole civilization that disappeared, he told us. And in the next photograph, it returns, and it’s replaced, so safely, he says. Consider, nothing ever worries of it. We remind ourselves of which things are we consider important. A possible enemy would want to confuse us on which things matter, and our time stations way back are used to make sure we know which things matter to us, in fact it is assumed every detail is important. Those in our future ourselves, would think carefully about how to return our civilization after its total disappearances. And it involves carefully working out which details of your past were important. And he told us, more, saying, “Consider our bouncing back photo! Yes we have photos of things that happened before time itself closed up and erased all more usual memories plus photographs to nothing. This little photo, photograph, he held up. He said it was bounced back like echoes from a time station, ends that time station was about 1 Billion years back in our past. Next, they said the little Goblin told her that she was alive after being returned to life, but her own thought found that improbable, and rejected it. But for about ten hours in his own viewpoint, the little deadly Goblin persisted in playing with the deadly neutron beam over and over, moving it just a little, or sweeping it across the mother’s tummy, quickly as he sees with his seat in the future, as well as him looking for an easy way of returning her to her stool from which she vanished often, because he was doing small movements of his box. At last he cracked it, preventing the farmer’s wife from ever vanishing from her stool became less difficult or even effortless, if he adopted the technique. The technique was, that he followed her throughout her life, using his assistants, the out of our body upwards flight experience servants, and through it gave her a thought at the right moment, to get her to walk back to the farmhouse at the usual time. After that technique the wife did not so frequently, instantly vanish totally from her small wooden stool. Anyway, playing with the neutron beam went on. Gathered that, himself back in the past of time itself found it all easy now, as he made and kept making in his hand a little mild movement of the deadly neutrons beam that came out of the small box. It went on until he got exactly the result he has wanted as a joke. He wanted her as a joke to assume her big ears, and a big snout. And he got it. Then our patient little Goblins of diabolical thoughts simply, kept it that way. And suddenly the farmer’s wife she had enormous ears like a bat, he kept it, oh we don’t exaggerate. They worked enormous and sticking out bat wings. He kept it after careful checks that the farmer’s wife was otherwise healthy! And sometimes she was injured inside and bad unhealthy, from the usual more common radiation effect on her foetus. And so he flicked that away by moving the box sharply. She was healthy again. Finally after to him about ten hours of his work to him a long long time, and a hundred thousand different mutations had occurred and disappeared as he moved his little box, he got her exactly as he intended. A caricature deformity of the old her, with the big ears. How did he keep it that way! Why ask, it was so puzzling, that once he thought she was deformed as he wanted it he could hold it and avoid further changes? Remembering that even a tiny change to his hand of the smallest fraction of a millimetre, as he held the box could change her and mutate her like magic into something different again? He didn’t. For he had no box? He did. He moved it that one last time, and then simply stopped changing time. Somehow he simply stopped changing time itself. But we wanted to find out something. Ends there was no way to find out of course but ask our Goblin. So we asked him, how did he arrange marriages for her? Finally our Goblins confesses, he didn’t use out considered neutron radiation to do what he was doing. He had a different way of doing it, what he did, was simple, he went up to an office in space, incredibly, and there, he met myself, and asked for his permission to do it! But we mention your information, had to come from something somewhere, and where does it come from? So who are these strange characters we mention now, throughout this story, as our main source of knowledge and our information? They are considered UFO flights inspectors, they travel in our out’s flying saucers daily, inspecting and supervising all of these flights. If you had seen a UFO, it’s probably loaded with them inside of it, inspecting, and me inspecting. No, one inspector per flying saucer is not enough, we have two inspectors together, usually me and someone else. Always inspecting, they uphold the law. A big complex law, or my law book is about keeping wild life on a safe reservation. As he first saw the little Goblins and played throwing paper air planes back and forth across the field at the Goblins, the farmer suddenly felt an idea form in his head, and he believed the thought was his. Not yet knowing, yet, that Goblins talk in thought, the farmer promised to himself that he would build a small house. The farmer, true to his word had built a little house by a ditch where the hedge was, and he also built a still smaller wooden house about six months later, and as an attachment to it, he had built it an extension, a tinier ever so tiny doll’s house kind of thing. The two houses were occupied on and off by the two Goblins. Ends, also by a third Goblins who was rarely seen. They let us see him only once as he ran through the woods. These tiny houses had been at first built actually about 200 years ago, though we notice they don’t look quite that ancient since the Goblins maintained it to be habitable. They lived in a big oak tree when they weren’t in that tiny house. In the branches of the oak trees the two Goblins had little hammocks where they slept in the branches during most of the day, and they came out at night. They work nocturnal. The big Goblin himself is someone who is about as large as a small orange, a tangerine. We see him, he is so tiny with his round body that’s so certainly like a tangerine. We see now before the cameras some really tiny little people, you wouldn’t recognize them as Goblins. His wife was even smaller. With his wife he occupied the larger dolls house. While the tiny tiny Goblins guests, they were servants, however a bit embarrassed to admit their air worked servants, they said they were diplomatic envoys. Our Goblins insisted he had invited them from far away to stay in his house, their life forms which they wore there, were too small for that, and so they occupied the much smaller and really tiny doll’s house. And we see them as ‘mister men’ as they might remind you of it, tiny, dark skinned, and with a round head, they are not, and they are nothing like Goblins but they said they came as emissary aristocratic visitors, or they are servants. We believe the Guests are leaders at a far off world. As a part of themselves called their airs light transparent spirit, they said, is definitely there, still there on that far off world, all stretched out. Stretching all the way, through all that distance to go there, is natural. As spirits find no difficulties with that. We saw both the Goblins standing before the cameras. The Goblins there said he was a man with his wife, and she was there too, and we saw them standing together, two very little angels people with hats on, and with pointed spike noses. Not the really long pointed beaks noses other Goblins have. They said they had shortened their noses really a little bit for the cameras. Anyway the Goblins’ little shoes were pretty. And as we stared further at their tiny feet, they had small shoes which were fancy decorated, as the point of each shoe spiralled up in a six turn spiral. Their shoes were clearly very fancy, with a pretty spiral in leather on the end. The little Goblin showed us he was often there milking a cow. And we saw them, sitting on a small stool by the side of a cow in the field. He said he used the milk to experiment with cheese making. He likes cheese making. And he said he had become quite skilled at making small cheeses. It took nearly a year for a cheese to fully mature. He had something to tell us about how he had a few days ago cured a cow from an infected udder. His medicine was an antibiotic,. He said he had experimented here for ages with cheese making,. Our Goblin has shown us a huge cheese press he had carved from oak wood, and it included a large wooden screw. And a large nut fitted onto the thick wooden screw. And to turn it, something big like a ship’s wheel with strong oak hands knobs around it, and at the base a pivot that he said sometimes frustrated him as it spun around just when he was trying to compress cheese in a little bag. Strangely the small Goblins boasted that he had posted a police officer, and a whole police force on there, on the top of his large oak cheese press,. And the assumed police man, so tiny an ant was larger, was according to the Goblins, an ancient and very competent officer who would uphold the law. And arrest him himself, if he hid and accidentally broke any of it. He said that only by installing a whole assumed police station very close nearby, there on top of his oak cheese press, was he able to satisfy his supervisor, me, myself, the UFO flight superior, that he would arrest his self, should he do wrong according to my own law, more absolutely. The small blue light sitting on top of the oaken cheese compressor, we see it like a small LED flashing, on closer inspection it were actually a small police vehicle with a man inside of it. Well, I had spoken to the considered at UFOs inspectorate, and directors, all about my allergy to milk, and to some types of cheese. What worried me was, cheeses vary? And some sort of reaction to my talk seemed to have filtered down. And affected our Goblins, who unexpectedly said something about cheeses, and his experiment. He showed a small sack full of milk curds, and he said this press would squeeze water out of it. He told me he was doing a bit of research about cheese for me. He said he hoped I could somehow somehow some day understand why I am allergic to some forms of cheese, but not others. So the little Goblin asked himself, “how do you make good cheese?” But he had something more important to talk about later, the Tachyon detector. To squeeze out water, was he considered, a first step in making cheese. Microbes in it ripen the cheese, but when there is a little too much water, you get the wrong microbes, he said. He boasted it took him a hundred thousand hours to hand carve the large oak cheese press. Whereas normally he could do all that carving in three minutes flat. So we thought a thought in our mind, and the Goblin saw it. Every fainter thought in our head, was a question he could answer if he wanted to. You won’t fool Goblins, they know precisely every thought you think! So we have thought it, it was as if we’d asked? No we did, we asked, for well confident, we knew our language of our thoughts in our mind, and knew everything we were thinking was extremely clear to our Goblin. In a thought in our head we hid and said: “so how come did it take you a hundred thousand hours to carve that big oak cheese compressing press thing? With its impressive hand wheel, and wooded oak screw parts. When normally, as you had said, you were at work infinite, always so fast, and skilled at carving, it would take you but three minutes flat? And so how would you normally carve all of it, as someone else said, in only three minutes flat, that’s amazing? He said, as always, his hands, his arms are not flesh. They would flash at the speed of lightning, at the speed of light almost. And for Goblins there that very fast moves was usual. And the wood carving knife would in a more normal case, there than this one, be gossamer light but unbreakable, unbreakable gossamer moved with hands that are not flesh, made of something you couldn’t have dreamed of. But ultra sharp to cut wood so fast that wood chips would fly away. And so think, think, he said, why is it that he is now doing everything ever slowly, so slowly.. So slowly it’s ridiculous, to him. And he said, to understand my extremely slowed up slow moving, you must think mainly about rabbits, and the total wars they conduct over our telephony. We must remind us, remind you we are at war with rabbits, the rabbits have told us, to capitulate. Told me to follow the demands, told me to let them shotgun us. And the result was that eye must try to move always very very slowly. So slowly it’s painful and it hurt us, as we husband and wife shot gunned out ourselves with very small sand particles. Ends, we are peppered with it, it is to weigh out ourselves down. And weight should help us slow up. And stops fidgeting at such an ultra powered movement. And we should then slow out flesh, but it’s not flesh. Just enough for the cameras to film ourselves, that’s just it, there is nothing more. Now though our out bodies are peppered with sand, to give us mass and weigh us down more, we keep shaking and vibrating. But now at last, when we want to keep silent, we are able to hold still, and let the cameras show us up, said the Goblin. However if you put away our cameras, you can’t so easily remove from us all that lead and sand! So we keep on carving our hobby press. And moving too slowly to make sense at all for us. Then he added: “How did rabbits scare us so much we move so slowly, how did they ever manage to make me face life moving too slowly. We are at war. We are constantly bombarded with telegrams and with phone calls from the rabbits. Lately, almost the whole entire Planet Earth’s population of rabbits has telegrammed us. And they informed us, the Earth needs immortality. We knew it, we knew someone is going to do it, but do we know exactly who and the role we Goblins must take in that Grands adventure, of giving primitives eye had thought savagers eternal vast eternal living? That adventure of giving primitive life eternity, and we want to help, however. However, there is legality, the contradiction to it, us firstly always being told not to do it. Of our being told not to interfere, and so savagely told it, by that police, no. By that lawmaker. And, but then a police reversal, and your crazed ancient lawmaker so telling the police they have to reverse a full lot of the law. And then being told we can help out by telling someone a useful story. Anyhow we are not sure that moving that slow for you is worth it. But the rabbits say it is, they insisted that it’s worth it, and the rabbits all said we must find a way to keep still. The rabbits came. And the rabbits went. They took off our normal clothes of gossamer, and they gave us heavy clothes, dreadful heavy clothes that had weight, as the Goblin said. Our normal clothes are gossamer, weightless as gossamer, spun with angel’s hair fibres, clothes you need to work quickly, without weight slowing you. And the Goblin said, and look at our shoes. There as he spoke, our Goblin diagrammatically and rather weakly projected to us a faint mental cut out view of his little tiny feet. As we looked, he said, “Look, keep looking. As you are aware now there is now always a heavy slipper made of something like lead fitted in our feet. And we could see it, there was a piece of metal, rather like a insole. It was in the air, we aren’t told it was lead, but maybe it was. And in this vision sent to us, to look at, it floated above the ground but inside the Goblins feet. So something like horrid hurtful heavy metal insoles were there. Out our Goblins said they knew that eye was once too so slowed with lead, when eye was observing something primitive, and that was fed lead, how horrible. They exclaimed it with sympathy. As well their impression of reality, with floating heavy lead insoles inside their thin air shape feet, or inside the transparent and impossible to see flesh of normal Goblins transparent and normally invisible feet, he created a form of diagrammatic-al or maybe x-ray like illustration that worked transmitted mentally and showing to us something of, a surprise. Inside his ankle or his body, which were both transparent, we could see tiny little light round things in their feet which kept whizzing and shooting about, and we could see them striking the lead insoles which floated there inside his transparent tiny feet. And what the Goblin said he most wanted us to notice, were that each time these tiny things struck the lead plate, they dislodged something tiny that flew away and on up. So we asked our Goblin what it was? He replied that it was a lead atom. So he wanted to see then our sympathy, that the rabbits plan to slow them was painful to him, and he got it.. The atoms that kept getting dislodged, were of lead, he said. And he said they were toxic to humans but more so to Goblins. And this might not belong in our description. But those tiny little particle like balls that our Goblins had of his self illustrated by a thought projected, outwards into our head, and which mentally looked like tiny ultra light weight greyish billiard balls of some kind, had here excited somebody’s curiosity. And we asked to our Goblins some questions with our thinking. What were they, those tiny little things flashing and zipping around? They were, to our delights something explainable. Our tiny little Goblins stated, it were plausible that he could teach us something about it. And he went at it eagerly. He said the physics was real advanced to us, or it would be, he had said. But entirely ancient and primitives known stuff to himself. Our out Goblins, started his entirely unusual physics lectures to teach us, by projecting outwards mentally to us, a view of little empty spherical hollow things they said made of empty forces. Their surfaces, he said, were with forces somewhat stronger than with their insides. They were therefore hollow. They were of electromagnetic. They were of electromagnetic science, almost, but, but, there was one missing link. The balled light. The fact that light waves, light and light waves, can create your tiny spinning ball. And they do it when they stop microwaves wiggling, and go straight for a moment. Then turn and spin. So to create Gossamers, and light of weight substance, do we use light and pure light wave energy? More than that, the light wave itself becomes the spinning fields, as a little ball forever spinning quick. So a light wave would it mean photons energy? No there are two forms of photons. Both of them can be used, either of them can be used, and the second type is called the photinoe. It can be used interchangeably? Not quite. Firstly the photinoe is harder to find in the air than the common photon, and if you use it, the end product is a bit durable, it may last a little longer. Now our round empty considered spinners fields of force, which we knew of surfaces stronger than their inside, they were not soap bubbles, you could have considered the Goblins illustrations to be like small very very small spinning soap bubble but they’re not. Maybe it looked like it, just a little, but we gathered they were light things, as a law much more weightless than a soap bubble, almost literally weightless, but made of thoughts of fields. Far less weighty than a soap bubble with the same size. These were energy. And a hint? Ends, a hint came to us, were they really to be considered miniature versions of that extremely rare thunderstorm phenomenon.. The Ball light? The Ball lightning, made of lightning didn’t exist. Why, wherefore? Because it wasn’t electricity, it was made of a photons field, and it came from radio waves energy. Not electric current, as there is graphic evidence it can float through insulators. Even penetrating a brick wall. With ease it may float through a solid glass window, and we know what it is. Now it goes with a full spectrum of energy. And the gossamer clothing a Goblins usually wears, so it’s weightless and weight won’t slow it down, is or isn’t made manufactured from considered Ball lightning? It is. Only smaller, smaller, as you would use ultra violet wavelengths. Incidentally. Our Goblin so said his liked form had its own source of energy. Atomic energy in something all weightless, is it difficult to achieve? Nope. He had an ultra-violet lamp with him, he said it was important to be able to use one to have to create part of his own life form. An essential part of the very basic physics construction, the construction of Goblins through space’s physics and science. Anyhow they were lighter in weight there by far than atoms. Unbelievably so. Unbelievably light weight. Every part of the Goblin is, an ultra light-weight and low-mass substance which he felt he could explain, he would explain, as being quick for space development asks, is that like your aerospace science? No. Hell no. You would think it weightless. But you would think it worthless, having a weakness of clouds, that of being so weak and so fragile it would break apart at a single touch. How do you make it strong! We know? So if something succeeded and made it strong, would you shout this is a newsworthy physics developments. As he said it, the ultra-light, light weight particles which he said he was intentionally illustrating for us, somewhere in his feet, were not atoms and not actually particles, of course. But we were, something considered very exotic. Very exotic, but, considered related a certain very minor concept: that of ball-light, balling light, you might so wrongly have thought that light cannot be a ball and form a very small round ball. It can, it can, it so much does.. Our Goblins triumphant, insisted on it. Only to have turned light waves into round balls of spinning spinning somethings, you need to have used a airs rectification. The rectified light is not a waveforms, no it isn’t considered waves any more. Now there is your considered early electronic diodes somewhere, in your old transistor radio there is a considered Germanium diode. And, that won’t so rectify a light wave as it’s too slow, it works far too slowly, so how do you get at your rectified light or lights? Remembering there are two forms of light here, your Goblins knows more than two ways of doing these things, just two is enough, either of which for creating rectified light,. And you may do that either with your real light, the sort that’s well known to you. Or you may do so with a photinoes particle. Whatever form of light you have rectified, you only have to wait for a moment for it to form a transparent round ball. Gathers, a rectified output product, of some device or machine somewhere, will it take your light wave and it will balls up and do it, plus, there is your photinoe self expressive effects, which is similar to light’s photons, but five times more durable and a bit more massive. Anyhow, once light is with rectification so converted into a thought like a normal half-cycle? Well what is a half-cycle? Look it up. It’s in the physics book. The half-cycle of light is normally not alone? There are normally many of them, considered to be a wave train of light, and the shortest wave to you is exactly one cycle, which is exactly two half cycles. is normally like a train, if you consider but one carriage of that train. Normal trains go with carriages that may all look the same, but we don’t want that. Furthermore, you need to have painters painting arrows on alternate carriages, pointing in opposite directions or alternating. To have imagined a train where each carriage has an arrow boldly painted on it, up down, up, down, up, down, the painted arrows go. Earth’s class of physics never gets a wee bit further? So consider, if you separate those carriages. So making up a train where there is only 1 carriage, yes, a single carriage separated on its own would do fine, it’s a good way to do it. Or instead, separate the carriages, reconnect them in a new way, making up instead a train where all carriages had arrows pointing up the same way, for example, all their sides with painted arrows would of all point up? Yes either these possibilities would do it, and would keep on doing it. Now it’s pointed out to us, that separating a carriage and making a train that’s but 1 carriage on its own, would be less work, and so do it the easy way, as we sometimes do it. There is less work in using just an isolated train carriage. Which represents our light wave. Out Goblins stood before his small blackboard with chalk in hand, add he started to lecture. What with a lightning strike in a thunderstorm would create this, a singled out carriage on its own? So it would create what? The light wave goes slightly magnetic, only it isn’t so quite proper to call it wave motion in the air any longer. It continued going in the air. That small bit was important, but less of a wave motion, and more a direct field of thought, it would soon start turning, spinning like a top. It could go in a spiral path and then it itself spins and becomes a ball. That light had become slightly magnetic. The light wave turns into a spinning sphere. But you wouldn’t have seen it, it’s transparent to light. What, you cannot see a former light wave? Correct, our Goblins insisted you normally would see nothing in the air at all even when it’s right in front of you. However he too is invisible, unless he has added coloured pigments to his assumed transparent flesh. And as he said it, our out Goblins removed the coloured pigments from himself, and he turned transparent as glass, and a bit later he removed what he called ‘special cells’ that worked just to bend light a bit, and so he became instantly invisible, utterly unseen invisible. Was he trying to hide? No never. It’s natural. Was that unusual? No, Goblins go most of their time unseen. Know, it’s mostly total invisibility, and even a glass-like effect is unusual, they don’t want it. He told us that the moment where he stood for us with glass like transparent aspect, was done for us, he isn’t normal like glass, he is normal like thin air. And removing certain specialized cells programmed to bend the light a bit, he turned transparent like air utterly, and we saw nothing. We couldn’t see our Goblin he had worked invisible. Our Goblins had disappeared by just being his normal natural self? Yes, he informed us, that they don’t usually add coloured pigments to themselves, or use that glass light illusion that were all made specially for our cameras with us, with what our Goblins called specialized unusual cells able to bend the light, almost like glass did. Although those unusual parts of himself were utterly transparent normally. What effort is ultra simple, yet removes waves properties? The half cycle is the component part with all light waves, radio waves and in any part of the spectrum it’s always actually made of half cycles, and chose one of these on its own. Isolate it, and it has lost wave motion, as the wavelength is obviously not there. Frequency therefore isn’t there either. And the light wave flies on but it is not a wave any more. The half cycle would get separated and so isolated, if it’s the front one, and you somehow totally stopped the rest. The one that comes first at the start of a wave, and then the rest, all the rest behind it gets stopped? So could air do it? Let the first part of the radio wave get through assumed transparent air, and then, should the air break down, the rest of it could be stopped? There is one example there you can think of: That of a thunderstorm and ball lightning. Now, light waves, do not go of a sudden, turning into empty hollow spinning spheres?? They do. They certainly do it. However, you don’t see them. Unless their energy could be charged up stupendously strong they are quite transparent. And so you wouldn’t see it. It’s hard to understand, but once a light wave is separated into separately flying considered half-cycles, it becomes slightly magnetic. Your magnetic light has a little self-induction effect, helping it to form a ball. Consider it a shock, but out our Goblins has got a vast profusion of these transparent spinning balls, all considered very closely related to considered Ball lightning, a tiny, tinier version of these ball lightning things in his feet naturally. They are part of him. It happens for all wavelengths, every light wave van be rectified. And as it rectifies it of course loses any waveforms activity. It must lose waveform completely, whenever it goes rectified. This is more than obvious since a wave wiggles up and down, right and left. And counting those waveforms wiggles you also count frequency. And you count the wavelength as the maximum distance between two up and downs, between an up and down of equal intensity, so, therefore when the wave gets rectified. Simultaneous with a light wave getting rectification, there is, something you know very well about, called “half-cycles.” For we all know that a light wave may be assumed to go through a cycle, it’s called a cycle. Which may be “up and then down,” and these many cycles are assumed to be repeating unless it’s a terribly short light wave, that is, unless it’s a terribly short pulse. Now we had heard of a incredible laser someone worked at, which could emit the light in a “one single cycle pulse,” it’s a terribly short pulse. But they cannot go shorter, so why don’t they want it? But you haven’t ever ever heard of anything shorter here. But we know of it, for after talking to the Goblins silently in his normal language of thought, we had privileged knowledge, and information. We now know that your wavelength, apparently somewhere called the single-cycle “can be cut in half, with scissors” making it an ultra short half-cycle? No very clearly not that, it would be a half-cycle field, completely isolated on its own. And so as soon as you do it, forget completely of any form of cycle, cycles simply aren’t there any more, and you wouldn’t want them anyway. You don’t want or use anything that might be called a cycle now. And that’s important, the building block, is the half-a-cycle, and not the cycle! Something your earth scientists, do not seem to know about it? Have they merely ignored something without thinking? Or have the come to their wrong conclusion, that their half-a-cycle wouldn’t matter, wouldn’t be important? Anyhow the shortest pulse of any radio transmitter would work out twice as long, since it’s a cycle long, but it’s a wave motion, and once that thing is cut to half, even shorter by 50% than a cycle, it’s too short for normal usual wave motions. So would you say it’s no wave any more? And what of the laser, could the laser ever be developed to make its output short enough? It can’t. There is no way to do that. If the wavelength is considered our shortest waves, would that have prevented thoughts about making some waves still shorter? Have you imagined cutting a wavelength in half with a pair of scissors? What do you imagine you would get? We know what you don’t! In the end the wave that’s so shortened, would spin around, spinning and turning it would form a ball. And very soon you would have, your magic balls, component part, your building blocks, of the magic life forms of the Goblins. A magic ball of spinning light composed of something you would term ‘half-cycle,’ but the whole allusion to cycles is nonsense now. Because it is a building block field of its own kind. as you would call it, but we do as well, because it is now known that when a single wavelength is chopped in half. The half of it goes alone, it is then because it is alone, considered to them to have been rectified. So what is rectifying? A normal wave motions is two-ways, as it may produce alternating motions or even alternating electricity. But you don’t want the electricity, you want wave motion. Only one-way, it is considered that one-way of an electromagnetic field is so different from the usual two-ways, that it’s a new field of science. Still called a “half-cycle,” to you. To you and we it is a half-cycle at first, but then it balls-up and it’s spinning fast, but have you measured how fast? We measured half the speed of light, in every turn it makes, said our Goblin, ends it has become your magic light ball which keeps on spinning, what would we use it for? Your answer: as it spins away, it had a catalyst effect. If the light entering it is weaker than it, the considered light wave is slit up and divided in an unusual way,. Exactly what is the wave after rectification. It cannot wiggle or have a frequency. Yet it carries on at the speed of light, and there is a more profound change, it had magnetized, although weakly, that’s a change. And yet it has not changed. It hasn’t, it can’t have changed, since the part that carries on at the speed of light has not been touched, and without being touched it should be as it was, but concurrent with the theory that without being touched it can’t be changed, you observe that now it’s different. So we gather a light wave has somewhat been filtered. After that, some of it goes into a single polarization state, it turns slightly magnetic, profoundly different from usual polarized light. And fairly quickly, the balling up phenomenon begins in it, and it turns into a round ball that is spinning,. The concept of balls of spinning light waves, light waves which are no longer wiggly waves, which no longer go wiggle as waves, but that have turned into little spinning balls. Spinning balls exist, and yet you cannot see them. As they are transparent and the light shines through them. And what if there was a thunderstorm with lightning, wouldn’t that create it, and if the thunder storm created a small sample of it somehow, would you see Ball lightning? No, unless it was unusually strong and powerful. Since usually this Ball lightning is clear transparent. If you couldn’t see it? Could it strike you and harm you? Yes. If it went into your head, it might bake your brains out, and consider holding an electric grill, no. A piece of a fence or a closely spaced metal chicken wire fencing held up, would it protect your head? Yes it would, for the Ball lightning, whether transparent or whether visible does not usually pass through a real good electric conductor. And yet what if one such spinning sphere should develop tremendous power? There is something like that with a Ball-Lightning witness. Someone might ask the witness, ’So, you have seen something electric, spinning, float about, penetrate brick walls and float through your brick wall to the other side? Now to do explaining, we add to it the idea that swirling round and round is common for natural things. Put your hand into a tub of water, and swish it. The water makes waves, and the water also too makes a spinning little whirlwind, a whirlpool. And there could be many of them, if your hand has its fingers outstretched, in the gap for each of those fingers you might get a little spinning sphere. But remember the water makes a round vortex. And the light wave makes a round spheric shape. The shape is different, but do try to understand they are useful, as well as spinning. But consider different to you, do you realize any light wave will make a round ball? The light wave doesn’t, for it must be rectified first. This is not electricity. So what is rectifying! The output is in no way electricity, it’s fields. The rectifying is the same as your swishing the water with your hands making your usual whirlpools? No, the whirlpool comes after it. And then it’s not actually a wave motion any more, but the whirlpool? Could you call a whirlpool a wave? We don’t think so. So could anyone misunderstand what happens to a radio wave? The front part of a radio wave carried on. It went on ahead. But the rest of the wave was stopped dead in its tracks, so separating it, like a radio wave which had its body cut off leaving just its head. So what could cut the front ends away from a real radio wave? It would have to be avalanche breakdown. You see the air near to a thunderstorm could have been ready to break down. In rare circumstance the second half of a radio wave would have caused the breakdown, and it would be stopped by it. The front end of the radio wave could not have caused a air breakdown, it would have carried on ahead, and so be like the head cut off. And it turns into a round sphere and that is spinning fast. So what was a decapitated radio wave, it’s just the front end’s half-cycle, just that front thing, so well known and considered a half-cycle. Anyhow, that thing must travel forward quite alone. The same phenomenon can not yet be readily manufactured in a laboratory, but it can be since out Goblin is expert,. The little spinning balls of light waves are utterly reality but the only example of it known to you is somewhat unclear: as a temporary and short-lived stage of a transformation of a gamma ray into an considered electron and positron pair, there is a moment in the beginning of the process, to brief for any of your physicists to measure the time of it, which involves the gamma ray split up into being two diverging trails of single direction more polarized half cycles. As they are not yet spinning, they are not all that different from a gamma ray yet? They are. For without the train of alternating going up and down, they are not any more a wave with wiggly wave motion. Striking a nucleus a gamma ray seems at first to mainly consist of its first two front leading half of cycles which are to illusion containing its full energy. Thus located at the front actually really two half cycles thus need to be separated now. Once separated the half cycles learn to spin around. But they have travelled a fraction of an atomic nucleus diameter before the spinning starts? It’s actually faster than that. You see the radio wave half cycles while separated, can go a long way before they commence to spin. But the gamma ray is so near a violently strong nucleus, it begins to spin up immediately and so the stage is too short to be measured. And we have measured it, as the distance light travels where going half way through a nucleus, or its time. It’s something like the first and only the first, two separated half cycles, which are firstly separated, and then which quickly spin. And just before they catch an electric charge they briefly form, each one of them briefly forms an empty hollow spinning ball of light, considered electromagnetic light energy. Only in this case it’s not to remain empty as quite soon an electric charge gets gathered and stays in its centre. You get an electron, but, that spinning field of that type will not disappear, oh yes it will. On the much much larger scale, you get balled light from any wavelength, including the ball lightning which forms from a radio wave after a breakdown in the atmosphere has separated the two half cycles, by blocking the second one. But the little balled light, ball of spinning light, has a larger wider diameter, as well as the outright form which you would suppose could be emitting sparks. It didn’t. And the ball light needs two things if it is to form: firstly, it needs rectification of the light wave itself. Not of current. And secondly it requires just a small magnetic field. If a magnetic field is totally absent, the balled up light in the form of a flat straight wave-no-more called half-cycle, more of a flat travelling field, may continue on its straight line flight for miles almost. Until some minor magnetic field causes instability, and it then circles. Strengthens its own small magnetic field because of its circling, a magnetic field which to remind you isn’t all that strong, but it will suffice. Since soon the circling goes to spiral tight, and the half-cycle will form a round spinning ball. Half-cycle was the usual term for that part of a wave. Go up to a broadcasting station that emits the radio in short pulses. Turn your chains of proper microwave rectifiers the right direction round. Electrify it by placing it in the strongest part of the radio wave beam, which reminding you needs to be in short pulses. And a ball-lightning should form. Not of electricity it is the balled up radio wave, rectified and spinning. Imagine you swirl your bucked of water with your hand? Immediately little whirlpools form, they are spinning. And if you can go there without getting fried by the antenna radiation which could cook you if it’s a strong enough broadcaster, if you tried to rectify the radio wave. Now rectifying something could mean rectifying currents, but that’s absolutely not what we meant. For have you thought of rectifying radio as light waves? Imagine you came along with your chains of very short leaded, very high frequency rectifiers, you could stick them up in the path of radio waves. The pulses have to be short, only the front two half cycles in it matter. The rest of a radio wave, and all of a continuous wave is superfluous? We know it would soon ball together, forming a round spinning ball. After going a short distance, it wouldn’t immediately notice stray magnetic fields, but it would, be affected by any stray magnetic field. And any such weak field would tend to strengthen and it would curve in a circle, and doing smaller then smaller concentric circles the rectified radio wave very soon forms a round spinning ball. There is a bit of theory that’s difficult. The normal photons or light waves are with reality two particles, not one, a pair of them with opposite spins and closely bound together. Well particles bind themselves together, and photons do it, but in a form you don’t know. We would call that Potons, it’s a natural name for it, remembering a Poton is not a Photon. Potons don’t firmly always stay bound together, but, quite often separate and rejoin. The photon is thus considered two particles of light, usually bound together, two potons and their binding force. But not always staying together they may separate, and flip. One Potons may flip over and then rejoin another, and now, since they both have the North South magnetic moment and of spin aligned with the other. They as a pair are slightly magnetic now. Where they are of opposite aligning, it’s very common they tumble, and the tumble motion is thought of as the usual spin of light waves, or of a photon. If a single one of the pair of possibly called internal Potons flips over, then after flipping, they both have their magnetic spin directions pointing a same way after that, the pair are magnetic to external viewpoints now because they are now aimed the same way. Still only weakly magnetic. They do not make magnets work, this is something else. Anyway after separating, as they often do, flipping, flips over, then rejoining, the poles of the two bound particles point in same direction as they spin. They repel each other just a little from that, (north repels north, south repels south) but there is a separate binding of energy, for something you don’t know of holds them together. And they are now loosely bound, not tighter bound as before. After travelling some distance they appear to you on a larger scale as something transparent invisible that forms a contracting transparent ball. It’s because their magnetic field is now active enough to draw them into a flights path having a nearly spheric shape. To ball up, they firstly start flying in shorter and shorter concentric circles. And after a very short period, start spinning, as the round ball of hollow forces. Your round ball of hollow empty forces, would very roughly be a quarter of the original wavelength of light in width. They are now magnetizable, or weakly attracted to a magnet, and it is magnetic to own self. The Concorde Aircraft Anyway our Goblin said that he had just listed for us the four most usual common primitive forms of it, ball light. He said, all were all too common but denied to you. You don’t know them.