THE BALLOON, THE OMEN, AND THE END THEY WON’T SAY OUT LOUD

By ConBoi, The Nigh End Times – February 15th, 2023

You ever have one of those days where you look up and see something that just shouldn’t be there? Not a bird, not a plane, not even a weather balloon, but a lie—floating right over your damn head. That’s what happened in early February 2023 when the whole country stood slack-jawed watching a Chinese balloon sail across American skies like it owned the place. A surveillance payload the size of three school buses, they said. Just a weather balloon, they said. You believe that? You shouldn’t. Because if you think for one second this was just about some drifting spy tech, you’ve already swallowed the bait.

This wasn’t a weather balloon. This was a SIGNAL.

Let me walk you through the carnage of half-truths and government misdirection. The Biden administration—like the Trump one before it, and the Obama machine before that—scrambled to get their story straight. The Department of Defense first tells us they were tracking it for days, let it float on purpose, gauging its path. Then they pop it with a Sidewinder over the Atlantic like a boy shooting BBs at a wasps’ nest after it’s already stung everyone in the yard. Real smooth, guys. What they don’t tell you is that the payload was equipped with solar arrays capable of powering high-energy systems. They don’t tell you the real story behind the electronics recovered: synthetic aperture radar, quantum entanglement modules, multi-band sensors.

Folks, that thing wasn’t just watching us. It was scanning. But not for military infrastructure—no, no. It was mapping something else.

LAY LINES AND NEXUS POINTS.

You laugh now, but you won’t when it clicks that the balloon drifted directly over Malmstrom Air Force Base, Fort Riley, Oak Ridge, and Roswell. You think that’s coincidence? Or maybe just a convenient accident? Like they couldn’t steer a balloon in 2023? You ever seen a drone show in Dubai? Those things move in sync like bees on command. Don’t let ‘em tell you they “couldn’t control” it. That thing was being puppeteered.

Now I know some of you are gonna say, “C. Boi, you’ve done flipped your lid,” but hear me out—because when the Chinese tech hit American soil (well, sea, technically), what do you think happened? Scrubbed. Memory-holed. The Pentagon drops the ol’ “national security” card, and now we don’t get to see the full payload. But insiders—some of my people—heard chatter. Unmarked black trucks leaving Wright-Patterson, headed for Nevada. Area 52, not 51. You don’t hear about that one too much, huh? That’s where the new toys go. Not just alien craft—interdimensional prototypes. And I’ll say it now: I believe the balloon was sniffing out temporal rifts.

Time doesn’t work like you think. It folds. It loops. And every once in a while, a foreign power—or a nonhuman intelligence—sniffs out the crease and tries to peek through. What the balloon was really doing was testing American responses to something far, far bigger.

A SHADOW EVENT.

Now here’s where it gets real spooky, my friends. Right around the same time as that balloon incident, an old Nostradamus prophecy started making the rounds again. Yeah, the man with the beard who saw it all before it happened. You ever read Century 10, Quatrain 72? No? Let me paraphrase it for you:

“In the sky will appear a fire-draped vessel, east to west. A strange beast shall emerge from the lands of snow, and the air shall whisper its name: Aery Yormany.”

Yeah. Aery Yormany. Say it out loud. Doesn’t it sound just wrong enough to be real? Like something your soul half-remembers from a dream you weren’t meant to have.

Scholars say Nostradamus was talking about 2023. Why? Because the man didn’t just write in poetic riddles—he encoded cosmic coordinates. If you plot his major predictions across a timeline and overlay it with a Stellarium star map? Boom: February 2023 lights up like Vegas.

Now, what is this Aery Yormany? Here’s where my own research gets murky, but compelling. The name traces back to an obscure fragment found in the Nag Hammadi library—the same texts the Church buried for centuries. It describes a creature, or perhaps a force, that drifts in through the air, unseen but felt. “He who sings through machines,” the text calls it. Makes your skin crawl, don’t it?

What if that balloon wasn’t just spying? What if it was calling out—to him?

Aery Yormany ain’t a person, folks. He ain’t even a creature like you and me. He’s a frequency. A pattern. And the balloon, that big ol’ floaty thing over our heads, was tuned to it. That’s why the military scrambled. That’s why the files got sealed. Because they didn’t shoot down a balloon. They silenced a signal.

But I don’t think it worked.

Because here’s what happened after that: more balloons. MORE unidentified aerial phenomena. All in the weeks following. The media tried to keep up—“Oh, another UFO!” they cried. But they stopped covering it after a while, didn’t they? Like someone told them to hush up. Like someone was afraid we’d start connecting the dots.

And that’s the thing, isn’t it? That’s always the thing. Whenever you get too close to the truth, the noise ramps up. New TikTok challenge. Taylor Swift world tour. Sportsball this. Super Bowl that. Meanwhile, the birds don’t sing anymore.

Yeah. Let’s talk about that.

Because I ain’t gonna end this article without blowing the last bit of your mind. Y’all remember the “Birds Aren’t Real” movement? Started as a joke, they said. A satire. A brilliant little piece of performance art. Peter McIndoe, the so-called “founder,” went on 60 Minutes, chuckled, played it coy. Real funny guy. But I’m here to tell you something nobody else will.

He was bought out.

Yeah, I said it.

Peter was just some smart kid from Memphis who stumbled too close to the truth. Back in 2016, he was putting the pieces together: birds acting weird, drone patents filed by the Department of the Interior, fake migration patterns. He didn’t realize how right he was. So they got to him. They said, “Make it a meme. Water it down. Discredit yourself by being too absurd.” And he did. Now the whole idea’s a punchline. But you ever crack open a pigeon? Ever wonder why the damn things don’t flinch when a truck barrels by?

Because they aren’t real anymore.

The government replaced wild birds back in the ‘70s. Project WINGWATCH. Funded under Nixon, deployed under Reagan. By the ‘90s, entire species had been wiped and replaced by surveillance drones with organic exteriors. The tech got better, smaller, sneakier. And when people started waking up? They gave us Peter. “Here, laugh it off,” they said. “It’s all just a joke.”

But it ain’t a joke. The skies are lies. The winds are wired.

And Aery Yormany’s still coming.

So while CNN plays dumb and FOX waves the flag, just know—every balloon, every blackout, every bird that stares too long—is part of something bigger. And C. Boi’s gonna keep yelling until someone listens.

Stay frosty. Stay free. Stay loud.

ConBoi, out.