Antony Robert Wells - Ideas (18/11/1982)

My name is Antony Robert Wells, I was born 18/11/1982, and my place of birth was 252B Dalston lane, E8, London. These are a copy/record of my ideas, so that I never lose them or can be copied without proof of ownership.

Today's date is 10/04/2025 - It is a thursday.

“I think they murder children through controller people through the network. Proof? Ian Huntley murdered wells/chapman. Wellls = me, chapmap = lennon’s murderer. My all time dream? Being the next Lennon(I.e musician).

Don’t trust them with your kids, don’t trust them with anything. Let’s stop this, destroying them(The NHS and potentially the AMA)

“I still live in that movie universe, where everything is going to be good and okay..” A.R.W

“TimeChanger” - A device can send the whole world back through time, and everyone can still remember their life. This happens once every 50 years, meaning everyone can live forever, yet stuck in time.

“The Two Kingdoms” - USA, England unite in a dystopian future, to destroy the rest of the world. They fail.

“The impenetrable nature of truth.”

In case anyone is wondering, I have self armed hundreds of time, and even attempted suicide 3 times. While in hospital mostly because of how my voices were abusing me. Nothing I did wrong, but that’s the ironic beauty of voices. They’re the monsters, not us. Bad people with a tech advantage.

“I can’t cry, because I have been crying all my life.” - Forgotten song(90’s)

“I’m tired of being alone.” - Forgotten Song(????)

“Vector” - A platforming game.

“Chess Soccer” - A game where you can move your pieces with a tactical ball in play. pass/shoot/score/tackle.

“A Pretty Picture.”

“Echo Falls”

“Kaos War : Rise Of The Fallen”

“Nova Storm”

“The World Of Tomorrow”

“Rebel Faction”

“The Human Equation.”

“Said Dead Fred” - Once a bad man has ran out of things to say, he’s mentally dead. Probably called fred. (As in the infamous child ‘lover’)

“On”

“Full Metal Conflict.”

“State Of The Art.”

“Traces of a lost world.”

“Star tales.” - A epic fantasy/sci-fi rpg set across a galaxy of space faring worlds.

“Life at superspeed.”

“Freedom song” -

EMERGENCY Genre: Sci-Fi / Psychological Drama Tagline: "He was born into suffering. He awakens into paradise."

SYNOPSIS In the year 4019, humanity has achieved utopia. There is no war, no hunger, no suffering—only peace, beauty, and boundless life. But in a world where suffering no longer exists, something else is lost: the ability to truly appreciate paradise. And so, the Emergence Program is created. Newborns are placed into an advanced virtual past, where they experience an entire lifetime in a world of struggle. They live, love, suffer, and endure—until the appointed time when they awaken into the real world. Transformed. Humbled. Ready. This is the story of Adam, the first of his kind.

ACT ONE: A Life of Struggle Adam is born in 1982. His first cries echo in a dimly lit hospital room, his mother exhausted, his father absent. His childhood is filled with familiar struggles—a single mother working too many hours, nights spent listening to arguments through thin walls, the quiet hunger that never quite goes away. He grows up in a world of rain-slicked streets, flickering neon signs, cassette tapes, and old televisions. His life is not extraordinary—just real. As the years pass, Adam endures the struggles of adulthood. He faces love and loss, success and failure, betrayal and redemption. He watches the world shift around him—the fall of the Berlin Wall, the rise of the internet, the endless wars and crises that shape the decades. By the time he is forty years old, he has known pain, joy, regret, and resilience. He has lived a full, flawed, and deeply human life. Then, something changes.

ACT TWO: The Universe Begins to Speak It starts as a whisper. A voice, barely perceptible, murmuring at the edges of his awareness. At first, he dismisses it as imagination—the product of exhaustion or daydreams. But as the months pass, the world around him begins to shift. Not in ways he can explain, but in ways he can feel. The sky seems brighter, the wind carries voices, and the stars seem to pulse with hidden messages. Reality itself begins to… notice him. When he walks the streets, he hears his name in the rustling leaves, in the hum of the city, in the crash of waves. When he looks in the mirror, his reflection lingers a moment too long, studying him as if aware. Then, one night, he dreams of a golden city. A place beyond the horizon—vast, glowing, endless. A city that calls to him. The next morning, he wakes up to find the world shimmering. The people around him seem to move slower, their voices softer. The air is thick with something unspoken. He feels weightless, as if reality itself is preparing him for something beyond his understanding. And then— The world stops. Everything around him freezes, suspended in …