The Last 30 Days: Ends of a Means

By Terrell L. Frazier

When the United Sates space programs, NASA and SpaceX makes the ill-fated mistake of shooting down a vessel that was filled with innocent extraterrestrial beings a group of Ancient Aliens known as the Annunaki uses this catastrophe as a means to reclaim the Earth in which they governed over before they were kicked off the planet eons ago. Now be

• Language: English
• Publisher: URLink Print & Media, LLC
• Release date: Nov 4, 2019
• ISBN: 9781643679785

Terrell L. Frazier

Born on June 11, 1990, to Tabatha Shameka Frazier and Steven Curtis Thompson, Terrell Frazier is the eldest of seven children. For most(not all), of his life he was raised in North Charleston, South Carolina where he experience hardships as a poor, gay, and lonely African-American young man. Terrell L. Frazier is an author who believes that he his a descendant of King Tut and his royal family. He believes that he was "Manifested by the Aten." his ancestor's notorious deity not just to tell of his ancient family history but to shed all truths about the past, present, and future. Furthermore, the possibilities of life that could be sculpted by our own two hands. He's a big dreamer who dreams to establish a level of precedence in his family which has never been set before in many years. Furthermore, to tell all and truth that needs to be told. Mr. Frazier also would like to make a name for himself as a successful author and one-day screen writer all dreams he wish to one-day accomplish.

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THE LAST 30 DAYS

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17.03.20

Mankind is in the middle of a story that has yet to be finished.

-Terrell L. Frazier

The mysterious Annunaki had been a major topic for me for the past few books and I’m sure that a lot of people are going to wonder why? The thing is that ever since my previous and current dreams, it made me wonder to myself was there something huge that was going to happen within my lifetime? Furthermore, I questioned myself, was this something that had to do with this mysterious ancient beings.

The topic of the Annunaki( more so the Gods of Old) has so much depth to it. There are so many questions and so many mysteries surrounding them. The Annunaki are a mystery that I know one day that will finally be solved. There are so many layers to their story that I’ve only brushed the surface of them. The rabbit hole goes so deep and we’re slowly climbing through that hole.

The reason why I have continued to write about this mysterious group of beings is to bring awareness to the forces behind the scenes. Meaning, the very entities and things that we don’t see within plain sight. There are black and white forces working in the background to either bring balance to our world or to do the opposite. In theory, I think that the Annunaki are doing the opposite. I’m just simply trying to make people aware of the things that they don’t see.

"There are many snakes in my garden I cannot see them, but I know that they’re there.

They hide in the thickness of the shrubs and bushes, I can feel them near me I don’t know where they are, but they’re there

And they’re very close."

-Terrell L. Frazier

Things will never be the same.

The real invaders are those who seek to oppress others and steal their riches, wipe away their traditions and then enslave them with their dogma those are the true invaders

I see what no one else could’ve seen a world that has been changing under our own very noses.

There’s a fault in my Structure and it is always you never me.

-Sampha (Reverse Faults)

Ends of a Means

The definition of End of a Means, means to carry out for achieving something else. To end something old for something new to begin. In this case, a large otherworldly entity sought out to dummy-down the Earth’s population, therefore, preventing them from reaching their next level in ascension

CONTENTS

Beware of the Reptilians

Special Thanks!

Space

Prologue

Constellation Cygnus

Elohim

So, into you

52-Hertz

Return of the Gods of Old

Slight-History of the Annunaki

UFO Encounter

Night of the Lights

Chapter 1: Vessels of the Annunaki

Chapter 2: Dreams of a Fore-Coming Event?

The Phoenix Lights

Chapter 3: Something Wicca This Way Goes

Progenitors of Light

Day Zero Return of the Gods

Chapter 4: The Last 30 Days

Chapter 5: Aftermath

The Days After

Chapter 6: Planet Sylvia

Chapter 7: The Igigi

Chapter 8: Space Force

Space Travel 101-102

In Closure

This Photo by Unknown Author is licensed under CC BY-NC-ND

BEWARE OF THE REPTILIANS

Everything came to be because it was meant to be.

"I’m not fully Christian I am a Universalist which to me means, that I believe in the Law of the Universe that everything that has transpired and will transpire because it was made to be that way. This simply means that everything that has happened and will happen, will occur for a reason. No, I’m not an atheist and I do believe that there is a higher being above all of us. Whether he be God to me or Allah to another person does not matter but I do believe that there is someone pulling the strings.

Often, I’ve glared at the moon wondering about our, past, present, and future. Also, I wonder what kind of life is out there roaming around the galaxy and the entire universe. Do they look like us? Are they nice or is all of them bad? These are questions that I always asked myself within my head. The moon knows many of the Earth’s secrets, yet she refuses to tell them, and I don’t blame her.

Having the ability of clear-knowing has its pros and its cons. It’s interesting to already know things that you only imagined or heard of but it’s also sad, knowing that they’re of malevolent forces out there that wants to inflict harm on the humanity of Earth, this world is filled corruption and the evil that follows behind it. Most of all, it brings me such sadness that all this, the good and the bad must come to an end.

SPECIAL THANKS!

Thank you to all the people who helped me put this wonderful work together. Brittany Vlive, I thank you for your advice and now I’m honing my craft. Stacy, I’m getting it now. This book isn’t about me it’s about the future and thanks to you the future can tell its side of the story. I appreciate all of you for being a part of my life. I wish you all good fortunate and many blessings in the future. Perhaps, we all could make the future a better and brighter place together. I can’t change the future by myself I’m going to need help.

I just want to say thanks to everyone who allowed me to sit and share my stories with you. Thank you for your honesty and for sharing your opinions with me. With all my failures piling up over my winnings, I almost gave up on my destiny, but your words of encouragement helped me pushed through all my despair and disappointments. Brittany V I’m honing my craft because of you and I’m continuing my destiny.

Thank you, my Higher Power, for granting me the spirit of discernment the ability to know the difference between who’s for me and who’s not. Therefore, having the ability to see right through people and understanding who they, to know what’s good and what’s not.

Also, I want to thank you for answering my request in turning back the hands of time and giving us all a second chance at life and re-awakening me when the time was right. Although I’m not totally sure that all that was necessary, I still hope that we could change the course of our future, the future that once was. Thank you for giving us all a second chance to make everything right and end it the way it should end.

I’ve written this not for my own personal gain but because I believe that it’s my purpose to write this story. I believe that these dreams are telling me about something that is on the horizon in our near future. These dreams and experiences are something that I couldn’t just put behind me in the back of my mind I had to share. There are messages behind these dreams and I believe that the message is to warn us of what we are becoming and what we can face if we arrogantly take care of our family and well into the final frontier. We are all fighting over a world that doesn’t just belong to us but to many others

My biggest fears are with the Space Force and Nuclear Warfare. I’m afraid that we will take our warring into Space and cause the balance of time and space to shift, yet again. Therefore, making the same mistakes that we did on the original timeline. We cannot take our bickering and interplanetary issues out in outer space we just can’t. I know that several people have expressed this and I don’t mean to sound preachy, but I think we should try to get along first before we try to venture out into the unknown terrains of outer space.

For these reasons is why I think that Gaians, mankind of Earth, shouldn’t attempt to colonize the rest of the known universe. If we were tyrants on Earth what makes you think that we wouldn’t be any different out there.? Gaians must learn how to work as one and evolve beyond our dogmatic teachings that our predecessors have left us to follow. It’s a long and arduous process but I believe over time we can reach this type of Nirvana, enlightenment. I just hope that it wouldn’t be far too late for us to do so.

This book is written in this form to give an interesting story about how I think the world would react in the future if an Alien Invasion would occur. This book has been written in such a way to make it seem as real as possible as if you or I am living in those times of the invasion. Personally, I don’t think an invasion would happen like we all would think it would but in the most unexpected way possible. There are many possibilities for the future and this could very well be possible.

I’ve created sort of my own form of writing, in terms of this novel. The way that this book is written is as if it could happen or it did. It’s sort of like speaking things in existence but only in writing. It’s a weird way of writing and I hope that one-day people could understand it one day.

Also, finally. I would like to thank the production team and the people at URlink Publishing for assisting me in placing these dreams in the form of a book. Thank you for seeing my worth and my passion for what it was. I’d given up a long time ago if you hadn’t shown me otherwise. It’s because of you guys that my passion for writing has been revived. Thank you for seeing and allowing me to see my worth again.

Job Corp

What could’ve been?

"Imagine hearing all your life that no one wants you and no one showing no real love. Imagine being treated like the scum of the Earth. Being mistreated and beaten up because off your preference and background. Imagine the persons whom you supposed to love and wanted to love hurt you. Imagine hearing and feeling all those things year after year, you would think that all those things were actually your reality. I felt like a walking plaque to humanity and there was not a cure to get rid of me.

"Well, there was one cure and I just gave myself into it not caring about my life anymore. Hell, no one wanted me anyways, though. I cut my life short and now I’m dying to die. I never wanted to be here yet I was for reasons I don’t know why. Why Lord Why? I cried out to him. Was this my punishment being this my damnation, why?

Before I got back involved in the world of the Annunaki and Extra-terrestrials, my life was in shambles. I was a male-whore monger who was trying to find love and reason in the wrong way, through sex. It was my drug and passion before anything else I just had to get it one way or another just to feel good just to feel like I was wanted and even though those same guys kept fucking my brains out, I still felt no love and compassion. I was an empty hollow of love and compassion so much so that I was broken. I couldn’t tell you what love is because I simply just don’t know what it is. However, I thought I had a glimpse of that many years ago.

A while ago, back in the fall of 2012, three days before Thanksgiving, I got the opportunity to go to Job Corp in Bamberg, South Carolina. Back then, I wanted to do any and everything to get out of Charleston. In those times, I was in a very dark place I was homeless, and I was going through a lot of emotional stress and drama, some in which no one really knew about or understand. My whole life had crashed before my eyes even worse than it did in previous years. I just had to get away and Job Corp seemed to be my way out of my Hell out of my suffering.

Honestly, I thought that this was the best move for me, but my Higher Power didn’t think so there was still something left for me to experience at home. The only reason why I went to Job Corp is to find another reason to get back into college because I’ve flunked out. When I got there, I already had mixed feelings but there was no turning back so I just ignored those inner feelings. As went on the tour, I soon realized that the place that they presented to us was not what it looked like in the brochures, still there was no turning back for me.

They brought us in during the holiday seasons which I felt was weird because we wouldn’t have fully been able to start our program until the next year (2013). The timing already was just not right.

The young adults were so wild and mild-mannered that it was so annoying. Admittedly, I was beginning not to like and eager to get out of there, anywhere but home though. My feelings began to change when this particular person caught me off guard. One day while we all were sitting in the dining area in a meeting I felt as though someone was staring at me and there, he was just glaring at me sending me love signals across the room.

This young man was cute and tall just how I like it. I can’t tell you his name because I forgot it but all I knew is that he was from Florence, South Carolina. The boy was fine but he was 19 years old and 22 years old. At the time, I didn’t like dating younger males my preference has always been much older men. To add to that he was already dating someone and I was just not into having affairs anymore. I made a vow to myself never to sleep with someone that doesn’t belong to me anymore and I stood firm in my vows.

However, the administrators did say to (repeatedly) to just ignore the relationships that were going on around because everyone was using each other, I still refuse to interfere in that but he kept sending me those love signals. Man, everyone was hooking up with people as soon as they got off the buses it was so strange. I thought I was a hot-box but these young adults had me beat.

Did you see how that guy was looking at you? My roommate told me.

Yes, I responded.

To my surprise my roommate saw how the guy was looking at me too and there I thought that I was the only one. My roommate was also a young gay African-American male. The two of us connected instantly. I found it odd how we two were the last two to get rooms, I assumed because we were different, if you catch what I am saying. My friend encouraged me to talk to the guy but I just couldn’t do that my morals and values just wouldn’t allow me.

There was another guy there that looked like my middle school crush. I mean the two of them could’ve passed as twins. He was dark-skinned, muscular, and had tattoos on his arm. Talk about fine, I wanted him more than the other dude. This guy was so nice to everyone’s body and that was a plus for me you got to have a nice personality for me to like you. I definitely could’ve gotten with this one he was waiting for me to even approach him but someone else got in the way and there I was lost again.

The whole job corp experience was awkward at first and I didn’t like it at first but I had to quickly change my opinions because I didn’t want to go home but God was going to take me back. One night while I was laying in my bed just staring at the ceiling lost in thought the Higher Power spoke to me.

Go home, he says.

Home? I questioned.

I’m not going home, I responded.

Go home! he repeated.

The voice rattled through my stomach all through my body. The Lord was telling me something and I was stuck with the choice should I stay or should I go? The next morning, we all were getting prepared to go home for the holidays, Thanksgiving. that morning I sat to myself asking what should I do, should I stay or go. I was hoping that one of the guys that I was interested in would come by and make me change my mind but God had his way. Then, that’s when I saw Lil’ Florence again just staring at the area where I was sitting. I assumed that he was staring at me, but I was wrong. He likes me, I said to myself and boy was I wrong. His girlfriend was sitting right next to me.

I hope she didn’t hear me, I thought to myself.

Luckily, she didn’t and proceed to walk to him. With little choice left I followed what my Higher Power asked of me. I returned home back to my old job and my old life. Instantly, I decided to finish college the right way and I succeeded in graduating with not just one degree but two. Even though I made a choice that had a lot of positive outcomes in my life, I still felt as though I left something or someone behind at Job Corp that I could’ve to have had longevity with. the very thought still haunts me to this day.

The following year, as I was walking to the store, ironically the same store where I reunited with my sisters Ankh and Mery in their reincarnated forms, the Lord spoke to me and said Thanks for being obedient. Still, I have questions as to why, why did I had to come home to the same misery as I was in before? The thing is with the Higher Power there is no reason needed to be given you just need to have faith and follow what he set out for you.

Maybe perhaps if I had stayed, I would’ve never got to know my niece and nephew. I probably wouldn’t have become an author and therefore tell you all about my dreams and innate knowledge of the Annunaki. To some extent, I believe that everything that I’ve gone through even before those times were slated long before I was even conceived. Therefore, I had the destiny to fulfill and it wasn’t at Job Corp.

Not a single day went by that I didn’t think about Lil’ Florence. I’ve always envisioned him walking in the cold sad and alone. Perhaps this was my subconscious mind telling me how he felt in his life, or that could’ve been wishful thinking. God truly works in mysterious ways because still to this day I wonder what my life could’ve been if I would’ve stayed at Job Corp.

There’s a special song that I’ve dedicated to Lil’ Florence it’s called It’s All About You. By Adina Howard from her debut album Do You Wanna Ride? Adina Howard had become one of my favorite artists she’s a freak like me, but we’ll get into my freaky-side in another more explicit story. Even though we are like worlds apart now, I’m still going to have a special place in my heart for Lil’ Florence.

In theory, I think if I was more focus on men than anything else, I wouldn’t have gotten this far as an author. Honestly, I think it was my destiny to write about the Annunaki and create a saga inspired by my dreams about the wicked alien overlords. Over time, I discovered that our destiny is just like time, it’s not linear as we all think. Our destiny has its turns and curves but they are designed that way. The saga continues and I think I have one more story to write about the mysterious group from the stars after this one. There is so much to cover these beings from Outer space that I haven’t even begun yet.

They will not eradicate mankind but use them for their own selfish and twisted gains. Who are they that I speak of? Those who come from the stars.

Back in March of 2018, while on my way home from my second vacation in the city of Charlotte. All though our trip back home on the greyhound we conversated about just about everything and one of those things that we were discussing was about my dreams. I told about her about my books, my dreams of constant déjà vu experiences and my recurring dreams about alien invasions. My story really intrigued her and in the midst of me telling her my story she spoke of giants. The woman believed that there were giants that still living amongst us and they were slumbering and one day awaken.

When she mentioned the giants, I instantly thought about the Annunaki and how, in the ancient times, they were said to be taller than the average human beings. As she continued her story, I realize how much both she and I was on the same accord we both felt as though these beings were still amongst us. The lady felt as though it was my purpose to spread the word about these beings and to lead people against these beings. When she stated this, I was in denial as I don’t want to be the leader of anything however, I was beginning to think it was my purpose to tell these stories about the Annunaki.

They will rise when we think that wouldn’t.

The two of us were on the same page but there was still doubt in my mind about the whole thing. I guess in my head, I didn’t want to come off sounding like a manic. Apart of me felt embarrassed to talk about me believes in fear of being ridiculed by the people who were around me. In spite of these feelings, this woman made me comfortable about writing this story and going on with my beliefs that there was something that was going on behind the scenes and we were completely unaware of what was happening before our very eyes.

Another situation that year, which I believe wholeheartedly was a message from the Higher Power, is that day when I was going to my second job at Maxway on Rivers Avenue. I was in a bit of a hurry so I called an uber and my uber driver just so happened to have been a pastor. As he drove me to work and we began to conversate he started asking me about questions that really caught me by surprise. He asked me was I a writer and to my surprise I said yes, I’m an author. Then he went on talking about music and Charlotte.

Now, I didn’t mention any of these things to the pastor but I like to incorporate music with my writing and I was in the works in moving to Charlotte. The spirit of god was speaking through him and what I gather it was trying to tell me something. He was telling me doing something with my writing and music and me going to be doing something in Charlotte. The pastor couldn’t tell a lot because I we were already down the street from my job.

Despite, the little time I had with him within his car, I felt like the Higher Power was sending me a message through him to me. This was a blessing to me because at the time I was having doubts about being capable of moving out of my home town to Charlotte but my Higher Power made it possible for me to do so as the Pastor said he (or she) would do so. As for me writing and doing music. This book is filled with tones of my favorite songs that I utilize to draw emotions and feelings into my stories. The pastor’s words came to fruition and I think him and my Higher Power for that wonderful message. Now this project has finally came to be, The Last 30 days: Ends of a Means.

SPACE

A sky filled with starsDescription generated with high confidence

Space was something that always fascinated me since I was a little boy. While the other kids that were around me were reading books about fantasies and fairytales, I was reading books about the stars, planets, and even the dictionary. Just to know big words and what they meant fascinated me, but I was even more fascinated about the mysteries of Space. I could tell you about almost every star or planet in space. My favorite planet in our Solar System and Andromeda was my favorite galaxy. Originally, I thought that my supposed imaginary Planet Sylvia was a planet from this area, but I soon realize that it was this planet was far closer than Andromeda.

On Monday, June 11, 1990, the moon and Saturn were in conjunction. This was the same day that I was born. I used to fantasize about being the Titun of Saturn.

Growing up I wanted to be an Astronomer so that I could go to space and invent a space ship that would propel us far into the outer reaches of space. I believe that if we ride the space winds, the winds created in space that we could get to a destination faster in space. My obsession of space grew even larger thanks to anime such as Tenchi Muyo/Tenchi Universe (the Late 90s) and Dragon Ball Z which made me believe that there is life out there in deep space, but I always felt like I belonged out there.

I just had to go there. I would think to myself. It saddened me that we on Earth didn’t have the technology yet to venture far beyond this Solar System. I’ve always felt like we were behind in a lot of ways on this planet and like we needed to catch up with the rest of the known universe. The passion for space pushed me into wanting to pursue my lifetime goal of going to space.

With all the dreams and experiences with UFOs, I wanted to get into the field of Astronomy, but my Psychiatrists at the time didn’t think that would be best for me. Knowing me well, she said that I wasn’t good with math and it would’ve been hard me to complete college and obtain this lifelong dream. This harsh reality crushed me, and I never continued to pursue my lifelong goal to become an Astronomers, instead, I chose a field that I did not really want to take up and that was business.

Desperately, I wanted to be the first male in my family to not only graduate from High School but from college and granted that there was no school in Charleston that I could’ve gone to or afford to go to I chose a different field. Yes, I was able to graduate college twice actually, but I could never find a job in my field or a job that I would like. I’ve always stumbled upon jobs within customer service or something that I was used to. Even though I didn’t want to do these jobs I had to do this to have a roof over my head.

Truthfully, I was completely unhappy and satisfied with my accomplishments. It was like I made them but nothing good was coming from them. Sometimes at night, I would cry and just sit up looking soulless wondering why? Why was I set up to fail yet again? This pain ate me slowly and I slowly grew depressed. Finding a job after college was extremely hard and taxing. Yet again I felt like a failure and I felt like everyone who still hated me probably ate this up. I just couldn’t bear these failures anymore.

"My failures where my setups for future success."

Thankfully, with the dreams about space, constant, reincarnation, and Alien Invasion they opened a door in which opened for me in my second passion, writing. If nothing else would work for me then this will I thought to myself and boy was I wrong. Almost every book that I published flopped and it was mainly due to me not having the promotional tools that I needed to get the attention that I wanted and my lack of an editor. In the condition that I was in I couldn’t afford an editor and that is why I failed.

Thirdly, the backlash. You try telling the world that you were the younger half-brother of the world’s most favorite brother in a past life, the would laugh at you. I got called all kinds of monkeys and names on the internet so much so that I kind of shut social media out of my life. I was growing uninterested in it because of the negativity. I mean you couldn’t put a heart on someone’s post and they swear you wanted to have sex with or something. Yeah, like I’m going to fly millions of miles to see someone.

My biggest hurt was not having a car. I didn’t get my very first car until I was 29 years old. I was butthurt because everyone else had been driving since they were teenagers and even though I started them I never finished until my mid to late 20s, yeah pathetic. My world was crashing all around me, but my love of