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The Source
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What if you were to discover that Darwin's theory of evolution is bunk, and that creationism is closer to reality, but not in any way or manner that the creationists would approve? What if you knew that all religions stem from the same source, and that source didn't deify a single living person? What if you learned that all civilizations, societies--secret and otherwise--derive from that same single source? And suppose that source was not of this Earth? Can you contemplate the prospect that everything derives from one single solitary source that is not of this planet; that we are all descendants from the stars? That we are all descendants from aliens? Read on--if you dare!!
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Release dateOct 4, 2012
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George Waas

George Waas is a former newspaper reporter and a retired 50-year member of the Florida Bar. He spent 32 years as a lawyer with the State of Florida, the last 24 with the Florida Attorney General’s Office. An award-winning lawyer, he argued cases at every level of the federal and Florida judiciary, including the United States Supreme Court. This is his tenth book, all published by AuthorHouse and are available from the publisher, as well as from Barnes and Noble and Amazon. He is married to Harriet Issner Waas and has two daughters, Lani (Hudgins) and Amy (Kinsey), and four grandchildren, Hailey and Kelsie (Lani) and Avery and Connor (Amy).

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    The Source - George Waas

    THE

    SOURCE

    GEORGE WAAS

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    © 2012 by George Waas. All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

    Published by AuthorHouse 09/28/2012

    ISBN: 978-1-4772-7385-2 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4772-7384-5 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2012917755

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    Contents

    THE BEGINNING

    THE REVELATIONS

    THE HUDACS

    WHERE DID THE HUDACS COME FROM?

    THE SHOCKS CONTINUE

    ADDITIONAL REVELATIONS— SECRET SOCIETIES

    THE UNDERMINING OF RELIGIOUS FOUNDATIONS

    STAGGERING RACIAL AND ETHNIC IMPLICATIONS

    ARE WE FROM THE STARS?

    THE NIGHTMARE

    ABOUT THE AUTHOR

    THE SOURCE

    IS THERE MORE TO THE

    STORY OF CIVILIZATION

    THAN WE’VE BEEN

    LED TO BELIEVE?

    A SHORT STORY(?)

    Have you ever been scared? I mean really scared? Heart palpitations. Profuse sweating. Not able to eat, or keep anything down? More and more hair finding its way onto your comb or brush? Muscles in your back and neck wound tighter than a drum? Difficulty standing? Difficulty sitting? Finding life itself unbearable? Wanting to just crawl in bed, pull the covers over your head and hide from the world? I’m there; and have been there for far too long now.

    The decision to reveal the reason for my anguish and horror only added to my anxiety—no, that’s too nice a word for it. To my shock and horror. It’s not just being scared; it’s being terrified. There are many words to describe what’s going through me now: alarm, anxiety, dread, fear, trembling, fright, horror, panic, shock. They all apply; and ones that conjure up mind-numbing paralysis. They all apply to me now.

    The inner struggle is real and I’m barely able to control myself. My nerves are just about shot; at least, I’m trying to convince myself that I haven’t gone completely and permanently over the edge. I keep telling myself I’m not crazy, but maybe I’ve become crazy enough not to be able to really know.

    But I need to stay composed, focused. Although I believe my life is at risk, I can’t continue to keep to myself what I now know. I want this to be a game; a strange, silly hoax that will just go away once the perpetrator admits to the play. But who am I kidding? What has been going on is so different and so stark that while I cling to the notion that this is some kind of weird prank, if this isn’t, then my fear is well-founded, and I must act or I will surely be driven mad. I’m probably headed that way anyway. Maybe I’m already there. Whether I am or not, though, makes no difference to you. It’s what I know from what I’ve read that matters.

    And I also know that madness doesn’t run in my family; there is simply no history of mental illness. Never has been. I thrive on logic, fact-based rational thinking. I’m not prone to exaggerate or fabricate. But, enough of my defense mechanisms. Yeah, I know this is what you’ll call them. It’s the information that I must pass along to you. Whether it leads to your madness or not is up to you.

    I don’t know how to begin this incredible story, or even what to make of it. Maybe if I just keep quiet, practice complete information avoidance, it’ll all just go away. But I can’t do that; that’s just not who I am. And I don’t believe keeping quiet will make it all just go away. Things never work that way. Hiding one’s head in the sand, or whistling past the graveyard, doesn’t alter the fact of the cause of fear or terror. Even the thought of running away and hiding in a cave won’t change a word of what I’m prepared to reveal to you.

    Even though I’ve never been more conflicted in my life, I’ve decided to reveal what I know because this story is so amazing and astonishing that it needs to be told, for whatever value you wish to give it. Of course, you’re free to accept this at face value or laugh it off as a prank—as I’ve repeatedly tried to do; quite honestly, I just don’t care anymore. Yes, I do care!! I can’t just keep what I know to myself! I can’t just sit idly by and do nothing!! I know that I’m taking both what I know and what I must let you know seriously and, while I’m at great peril, I must do whatever I can to protect my family and friends. I certainly won’t sit by and let this fear destroy my life without fighting back the only way I know how: by telling this incredible story, and letting the chips fall where they may.

    By saying I don’t care and yet caring, you’ve every

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