Madame Z
psychic founder of PFF
It was my boarder after all
August 01, 2006 at 12:33 PM
Jack was never an antiques dealer. He just wanted ES Wylie's treasure. Thank you everyone who helped Anton. He gave the sheriff enough information to send him to jail we think.
But the treasure isn't even the most important thing that happened here. Jack's threats and attacks forced my spiritual advisors to show their true colors, and I don't think most of them would have been good to help people find their perfect friends. They were full of pain from the things that had happened in their lives. Most of the spiritual advisors are leaving, at least for a while, to find themselves in death in ways that they never did in life. Some are staying, but not enough to start PFF as a full site right now.
Does this mean that PFF is dead and gone? No! Emerson is staying. Stanley is staying in town and will help out. I need to find some more spirits and really get to know what their lives were like. I had neglected to do that before. Once we find some really helpful spirits, or some of my current advisors return, perhaps PFF will return better than ever!
Madame Z
psychic founder of PFF
The culprit has been caught!
July 28, 2006 at 08:07 PM
Anton tells me that he has opened up his notes for everyone to see. I'd name the culprit here, but I'm afraid that I'd spark a mistrial or something if I did... so go see Anton's notes for ways to make the charges stick and make sure my attacker goes to jail!
Madame Z
psychic founder of PFF
I've been attacked... again!
July 18, 2006 at 12:11 PM
I don't think the spirit world is assaulting me any more. It is a mortal, someone made of flesh and blood, who has attacked me! Someone hit me with a shovel, that's what happened! Let me tell the story from the start.
I went outside last night around nine thirty to listen to the cicadas. I heard cicadas all right, but I also heard someone digging in the cemetery. That seemed very strange. No one has died recently. I'd definitely know that, so I went off to investigate. I called out, asking who was digging at this time of night. Dummy! Someone moved around out there, and I decided to go investigate.
What I found seemed so ridiculous, like something out of a bad movie. Someone was digging up one of the graves, and they must have run when I called out, because I found a half-dug grave out in the cemetery, a flashlight, and nothing else. I should have gone back to the house and called the sheriff, but no I just had to go look, and that's when the jerk came up behind me and hit me with a shovel. The next thing I knew I was flat on my face in the hole, and someone was shoveling dirt down on top of me.
My head was swimming, and I heard someone say "Die, Z" but I can't remember the sound of their voice. The earth was pressing down on me, my arms and my legs wouldn't respond. That hit on my head must have given me a concussion. My heart was pounding and I was sure that I was going to be buried alive! Luckily my lungs still worked, and I managed to yell.
That caused Mr. (or Ms.) sucker-punch to run off. It seemed like ages later that Anton came along and dug me out. I've been hiding in my room ever since, trying to get a grip on myself. I'm not fine yet, but I will be. That must have been a human that attacked me! Why would they do that? Was it a human the other time too or... are a human and a spirit working together against me? Why would anyone want to do that?
Madame Z
psychic founder of PFF
Beta testing will proceed!
July 11, 2006 at 12:10 PM
I can't get Friday's events out of my mind. The bond between a medium and a spiritual advisor is a bond based on trust. I trusted them all to touch my soul and whisper their wisdom to me. Now I feel the foundation that I built my life on eroding and casting me adrift. I spent hours staring at that box, that damnable machine, wondering if I should put anyone else through my trials of uncertainty.
Now Anton is here. He's interviewed them and he thinks that none of them are an immediate danger, but how can he be sure? Last week I thought they were my lifeline to a larger world. Have they been lying to me all this time? What if they lie to everyone, and connect a man or woman with their mortal enemy? How can I let this go forward if that is even a remote possibility?
And yet Anton thinks that I should go ahead and let you all talk to the spirits. He talked to one or two of the candidates and they seem to know their stuff. The spirits (I can't believe he calls them spooks!) are all hiding something, he says. The beta testers might be able to help him get to the bottom of things. I've decided that I will trust him, and I've asked KH to open up the connections, which that should be done in a few hours. Please tell Anton if your spiritual advisors tell you anything interesting. I only hope that we can resolve this quickly!
Madame Z
psychic founder of PFF
A terrible occurence
July 07, 2006 at 06:46 PM
Oh no. Oh no! Something terrible has happened. I can't believe that today, of all days, of all times, one of my trusted spiritual advisors would attack me. Me! I'm just trying to connect the spiritual and the physical. They all said they wanted to help people. I was just outside, catching a breath of air, waiting for KH to show up to make the update, when I heard a bang, and then... oh, I've never been betrayed like this before. They all deny doing it, but there's poison, treason in someone's spirit. How can I let any one of them connect? What if they hurt one of you?
I can't just sit back and watch all of my hard work crumble down around me. I've hired a detective. I went through the yellow pages and one of the names flashed out at me. My connection with the beyond gives me insight, and I could tell that he's the man to help. I called him right away, and emailed him information. He's going to come out Monday. His name is Anton Jeffries.
My connection with the spirit plane also revealed more about him. My third eye saw a door, and on the door were words and images, all pointing to a name. I saw a poem, and in that poem was a traveler who had walked through an endless desert, who spoke of stone legs without a body. He spoke of an emperor who stood over all other emperors. The emperor warns of despair! Oh, and his name was important. What was his name? It fled from me as I woke from my vision. But before I returned to the waking plane, there was a key on which were the words "The emperor's real name."
Madame Z
psychic founder of PFF
Connection quiz available
July 07, 2006 at 09:22 AM
I am almost ready to let my beta testers start connecting to their Spiritual Advisors. I'm so excited! Perfect Friends Forever is going to help so many people. I feel like I'm on the cusp of my destiny. Will my little website be the one which reveals the mysteries of the beyond to the world?
Oh, I can't wait! But I don't want to set everything up without KH. He's done such a good job with the website that he deserves to be here when we first go live. As soon as he gets here this evening, he'll flip the switch and you'll be able to begin connecting with the Spiritual!
I do have something to reveal right now though. Some of you have asked me about the Spiritual Advisors, and I told you I don't know much about the mortal lives of my ghosts. I am more interested in the world beyond the veil. Anyone can live, but not everyone speaks from beyond the veil. However, my new friends are curious, so I spent some time last night interviewing the spirits, and I made a little quiz that will help you understand the spiritual advisors better.