Ann Diamond 'The Man Next Door'

Blog and book by the neighbor of Leonard Cohen.

 The Osiri:

The Osiri are the 'Shadow People'.

They were created when the Creator Child came up with a non lethal solution to to all of the bickering and infighting in our imaginary heaven.

The bickering and infighting were created by the invention an air car inventor created to teach the Little Prince to be a good leader.

It creates problems for the Little Prince to solve and then creates more problems to be solved from the solutions.

The Little Prince got put into the imaginary universe created up by the invention and created a world with really nice, charming and lovely flower people who looked like tulips.

But then he liked one of the flower people more than the others and the others got jealous.

He tore up all of the other flower people to solve the problem.

In the real story of 'the Little Prince' his world only has one flower whom he loves very much.

The Little Prince became a real person here on earth where he visited the Abel J Morneault Library here in Van Buren, where he walked up to Reverend Roger and asked him what he thought about aquatic farming.

Reverend Roger had, a while earlier, gotten a head injury, and might not have thought the young person asking him the question was real, and just grunted in response.

The Creator Child was the Little Prince's brother or best friend, I don't know which, and was put in the imaginary universe later and spun 7 or 8 galaxies, throwing them out of his hand.

He looks like the young, blond person playing a brass instrument in Cold Play's

Super Bowl performance of 'Vita la Vida'.

He became a girl who we call Lucy when he went to live with the female Osiri and they had a story writing contest which he won by creating the science fiction story that created the imaginary universe he was in, with the imaginary lead character poor, crazy, funny who walked or talked like John Wayne and who could sleep with any woman he wanted.

Three of the Osiri were Norns.

Norns are the Viking Fates in Norse mythology.

The people in this imaginary universe are always okay, no matter what happens to them.

They don't age or grow old, after 27 years of studying them.

A child who was a Spirit Angel that was sent from a heaven to tell us something was wrong became who we call 'Gracey Grace's got all of the people out of here twice.

The first time they got sucked back in and the second time a kid who we believe was Adam, the Sandy Hook shooter, created a computer program to simulate them so they wouldn't have to come back, so they keep doing the same things over and over again.

Ever wonder why us crazy people buy into the hallucinations ?

A girl was checking out at the Family Dollar here in Van Buren, Maine.

Jason walked in through the front door carrying his customary cup of coffee from the gas station, but for some strange reason dropped it and accidently kicked it.

The coffee flew up and over a tall display and I guess some got on the girl and she became agitated.

Jason apologized and I thought the strange incident was over, but the girl asked if he meant to do it on purpose. 

I said no he didn't and that I had been watching him when it happened as I was standing in line.

She was still bothered by it for some reason, but she said she was under a lot of stress lately.

That should have been my first clue to shut the f up and listen, but I thought she was attacking Jason so I told she was improperly accusing him.

She went out with her purchase, and this tall guy who lives in town said he was going to take a picture of the window by the door and she was in the view and that maybe bothered her too, I don't know.

So she turns around, came back in and walked right towards me staring at me, then goes past to the back of the store.

A full sized translucent image of jesus appeared on my left and asked me 'Keith, why don't you go back and see if she is okay ?'

So I kind of reached back into the store with my imagination and I felt it would cause the girl stress if I did and I told the image of jesus that.

Now I really wish that I had gone back and checked on her.

About 6 months later I realized that it had been Marilyn.

This story is about Marilyn, and I just found it !

She had been with me !

She was hitchhiking at night trying to get across the bridge I was living under.

She said no cars would stop for her !

They could not stop for her because there was a big curb on the side of the road and no shoulder.

- ABC 4 News

- Harve Jacobs Information Officer North Charleston Police Department

Jackie