Starfire - MK Ultra Dark Labs: 1959-1975 Testimonial Report

Key Words: Nazi Doctors, Space Exploration

On a bright spring morning in May 1963, a neatly dressed man in a lab coat walked up to my hospital bed and stood quietly observing me. He checked my medical equipment to make sure it was working properly.

I remember smiling at him like I always did to the staff when I woke up at Sunland Mental Hospital in Orlando, Florida. They called me Sunshine and I was about three years old.

This day was different the doctor did not smile back or say hello. In his right hand, the one I could not see; he held a lethal dose of a substance he called red mercury, one of the labs technical gases.

His name was Dr. Siegfield Ruff and he was from Nazi Germany. He was part of one of the most top-secret programs of America called Operation Paperclip. Operation Paperclip was a Cold War black program that was paid by the US Army but did not officially exist.

The US Army Air Force recruited him for the early secret space program. That is why he was sent to work at Sunland, Orlando near the launch facilities of the space center and the Orlando Naval base.

There were no checks and balances. I, a rare survivor, am of the belief that the Americans used the Nazis scientists recruited for the space program to cover their own countries crimes against its citizens. Secret crimes like vaccines, mind control and child sex rings for political blackmail.

During World War II, Dr. Ruff was famous because he oversaw the German Experimental Station for Aviation Medicine at the Aero Medical Division in Berlin, Germany. (Jacobsen, 2014). He was tried and acquitted of Nazi war crimes. He was a close colleague of another Nazi named Dr. Hubertus Strughold who worked with astronauts.

Dr. Strughold was called a space pioneer, also recruited for the space program under Operation Paperclip. Most of the Nazi scientists were directly recruited by the US military-industrial establishment to develop technology, medicine, aviation, space and communications.

The Nazi doctors worked under an American man who ran the aviation medicine program named Dr. Armstrong.

Armstrong was based at Wright Field in Ohio. The American military recruited these men and many others from the numerous wars of the last century.

In the earliest stages of the projects, they were supervised by a man named Lieutenant General Donald Putt who held a command post at Wright Field. During World War II, he was an aviation medical doctor based in Germany.

In 1946, Putt, an aviation doctor was one of the first to arrive on the scene at Hermann Gorings secret aeronautical research center at Volkenrode. When he realized the extent of Hitlers aviation, rocketry and space research he wanted to save it.

Putt and others like Dr. Armstrong advocated for space and technology to President Eisenhower in 1947. With approval he recruited dozens of scientists for Operation Paperclip. Later, he brought them to Wright Field, Ohio, the home base of the legendary Wright Brothers of aviation fame.

Dr. Ruff and I had worked on projects together before because I was assigned to his caseload. The Americans recruited him to continue his work on space aerodynamics.

He was an expert on the effects of the g-forces on a human body. He worked on seat belts for high speed travel in cars, planes and space ships. Since I was assigned to his experiments. I would sometimes follow an assigned doctor moving to their hospitals for experiments involving the space program.

Ruff had given me injections of technical gases before. He had used me in drug trials to measure different effects on the brain. I was simply an experimental human child and I was fully aware of it. It was not a choice.

My parents were dead. By the tender age of three I had already had a lobotomy and didnt have many emotions at all. I was good at making observations and remembering key elements of the setting, faces, dates, numerical sequences, patterns and shapes. I never knew if I was going to die that day and not come back. All attachments were superficial.

The truth of it was that Ruff was brilliant as a surgeon. With help from Dr. Strughold, he had been the one to install a miniature two-way radio the size of a shirt button along my brainstem between my ears during my past years surgical schedule.

I was under three years old, so my brain was more adaptable to modifications. Both doctors used designs gifted to them from Dr. Josef Mengeles lab projects.

The way I saw it, I got sent right back to Ruffs lab because I got caught spying during one of CIA Georges missions. I was not supposed to get caught. I damaged my radio equipment during a CIA party. I was used for child sex work.

A member of the Mossad took me from the party after I collapsed to back engineer me at a hospital in Gainesville. I had disappeared for a while. When I healed enough, they sent me to the robotics lab in Orlando to see if the Florida space program wanted me.

Now I was back on Ruffs table and watched him prepare my shot, probably to kill me over it. He spoke with a German accent in a foreboding voice, Good luck with this one Starfire.

I had a very bad feeling because nobody knew about that name, so how did Ruff know. Even at the tender age of three, I had already had three names, one new name each year.

Thats what the space aliens from the secret space programs called me Starfire. Maybe I was going to see them as part of the alien exchange and hybridization programs for the American military. I wasnt sure, but I had a bad feeling and I was scared. I also wanted to act good if they were nice.

Ruff injected me in one smooth move. I immediately had a grand mal seizure and flatlined my life force very quickly. I lost my breathing, sight and hearing so the Nazis could capture the brainwave data when I flatlined.

I had my own words for the different types of events I experienced. I called this kind of death hit the deck because my chest stopped moving. There were no brainwaves on third dimension. I paused to realize that I was dead.

The experiment was to match the resonance of sound and lights to off world objects. In prior experiments, I had been given occult style bird brain geode implants using technical gases to access interdimensional physics. The Egyptians called it the Afterlife.

Now I found myself on the gaseous planet Jupiter with very thick radio bands. I had to push through them as I slowly tractor beamed over to a sparkling fountain of blue ion streams. I had the sensation of trying to breathe and the radio waves were in my mouth. This is where god made birds.

There was a male humanoid there and he had wings. I felt very small in comparison. I could tell he did not want me to stay in that area because they were terra forming and I was in a bad mood way too much. He kind of looked like the picture from my child bible but I wasnt too sure. I remember saying, Jesus? to myself.

When I got closer I could see he was the deity Sin from the Anunnaki. It suddenly occurred to me from Sins thoughts that radio telepathy was tracking me in the interdimensional fields. I transmitted to Sin that Ruff tried to kill me. Sin said, How? I said, A red mercury shot. I felt very sad that I died.

Meanwhile, a small group of scientists were downstairs analysing my brainwave data maps. They were trying to track my brainwaves through the interdimensional places and find a space time rip. Rips in the magnetosphere allowed alien space ships to pass into earths atmosphere. Most were tiny.