The Final Countdown

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The clock is ticking and the final countdown to the end of the Academy for Psychic Studies seems to be near.  How near is anyone's guess but I think it's in sight.

If what we are hearing is true - the few who had formed a bond with the ex-bishop left soon after she did and one of the most weary and one of the most defeated decided to stick it out with one of the most psychotic members, there's hardly enough people to sweep the floors and lick Robin's shoes clean much less operate a psychic church like this one.

Who would like to make a prediction on how much longer it will take for them to go away for good?

Can they last for years?  Months?

Any guesses on who left the cult?  A call on who might remain?

My guess:  *S*, *R*, *R*  How you interpret that is up to you.  However, I will say I believe like you that those three probably didn't leave.

As the Academy for Psychic Studies points to me as the source of the calamity that befalls them, I have to wonder what in the fuck did I do to cause said travails?

Well, as this blog has been declared by the Superior Court of California as a legal and protected expression of Free Speech, I'm not involved in any libelous or defamatory activity.

I haven't nor will I ever conduct any kind of vandalism on their properties nor will I engage or condone any violence directed on a person affiliated with the Academy (necessary force used in the defense of self or of the safety of another is excepted, of course).

Well, maybe it's something that's not illegal.

Maybe it happens to be a psychic attack?

A psychic attack from moi?  Well it's doubtful I would have the requisite psychic power to conduct a successful psychic attack.  When the Witches admonish their faithful few that a scumbag like me has lost his psychic abilities and said psychic impotence allows the followers to increase their psychic strength, even they have to believe I haven't any powers on that level.

Besides, that psychic crap is nothing but, well, crap.  At least, to me it is.

But if you do believe it's real, think of the current situation.  I'm not a psychic threat and my feeble efforts on the material level are no match for the psychotic power of Academy for Psychic Studies.  There are others who are fresher to the taste of freedom, newer to the clean and invigorating smell of independence.  And they, presumably, are so new to the outside world they haven't lost a psychic thing.  And they're pissed off.

So if you do believe there is psychic power to be used towards the destruction of the Witches of Ellsworth Street and the Academy for Psychic Studies, you have to believe I don't have them but you can believe the people who decided to pull the ripcord recently, do.

As they have continued to deny their own responsibility in the Academy's meltdown, as they shift blame from themselves to whoever happens to be standing there, Angela Silva and Robin Dumolin have unwittingly been sowing the seeds of their own downfall.

Let's hope when they land, they hit pavement.

And as the Academy is trying to erase their past by ignoring it, I'll add the following pictures just to remind everyone what the psychotic who started this mess looks like:

 the DEAD Rev. Bill Duby