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The Photographic Evidence
Collated here are just a tiny handful of the hundreds of photographs incorporated within the copy of the actual case folder that was somewhat
reluctantly handed over to me for my careful research and further scrutiny.
I was not expecting, nor was I totally prepared for some of the shocking revelations and discoveries that the images brought to light and the vast
amounts of information that they proved to contain in abundance. They say a picture paints a thousand words, well, that being said, it was only when I started piecing together the timeline through them and using them to build
the narrative that everything appeared to be making sense and those pictures
did indeed speak directly to me.
Almost shouted and screamed at me, if the truth be known, as the penny dropped. The small sequence of photographs that I have selected here are in chronological order and documents Somerville’s time spent very early on back in Newcastle, right through to his time in Memphis, then Alaska and then perhaps the most troubling and perplexing period of Charles Allan Somerville’s violent and sadistic life, that being the alleged time-travelling, whilst he dutifully carried out all these self-confessed and completely third-party assigned assassinations.
I believe the evidence is now totally overwhelming, and for me there is little doubt of Somerville’s crimes and guilt. This is no longer a tall tale, a
campfire ghost story. It is beginning to look very much like a brutally cruel reality, a disgustingly vile and sincere anecdote that, once heard, it just
might make you question the very nature of taste and decency. I wish I could tell you that monsters aren’t real and that there’s no such thing as pure evil, but I just can’t.
DISGRACELAND
THE LIFE & CONFESSIONS OF
CHARLES ALLAN SOMERVILLE
A man walked into a police station and confesses to a string of brutal murders and hideous crimes that he could not have possibly committed. Is he in fact pure evil personified? Perhaps his twisted tale is nothing but the musings of a man losing his grip on reality, the dark ramblings of the insane. BUT, maybe, just maybe he's telling the truth. What if he can be held accountable for his monsterous crimes. What then, what will it all mean? Confusing you, is just the nature of my game. “So if you meet me, have some courtesy, have some sympathy, have some taste. Use all your well-learned politeness, Or I'll lay your soul to waste.” “Yeah, mean it...”
Dark secrets, sinister historical connections and impossible confessions collide in a chilling mystery that defies reality. As truth and madness blur, one question remains: what if the impossible is real?
Collated here are just a tiny handful of the hundreds of photographs incorporated within the copy of the actual case folder that was somewhat
reluctantly handed over to me for my careful research and further scrutiny.
I was not expecting, nor was I totally prepared for some of the shocking revelations and discoveries that the images brought to light and the vast
amounts of information that they proved to contain in abundance. They say a picture paints a thousand words, well, that being said, it was only when I started piecing together the timeline through them and using them to build
the narrative that everything appeared to be making sense and those pictures
did indeed speak directly to me.
Almost shouted and screamed at me, if the truth be known, as the penny dropped. The small sequence of photographs that I have selected here are in chronological order and documents Somerville’s time spent very early on back in Newcastle, right through to his time in Memphis, then Alaska and then perhaps the most troubling and perplexing period of Charles Allan Somerville’s violent and sadistic life, that being the alleged time-travelling, whilst he dutifully carried out all these self-confessed and completely third-party assigned assassinations.
I believe the evidence is now totally overwhelming, and for me there is little doubt of Somerville’s crimes and guilt. This is no longer a tall tale, a
campfire ghost story. It is beginning to look very much like a brutally cruel reality, a disgustingly vile and sincere anecdote that, once heard, it just
might make you question the very nature of taste and decency. I wish I could tell you that monsters aren’t real and that there’s no such thing as pure evil, but I just can’t.
DISGRACELAND
THE LIFE & CONFESSIONS OF
CHARLES ALLAN SOMERVILLE
A man walked into a police station and confesses to a string of brutal murders and hideous crimes that he could not have possibly committed. Is he in fact pure evil personified? Perhaps his twisted tale is nothing but the musings of a man losing his grip on reality, the dark ramblings of the insane. BUT, maybe, just maybe he's telling the truth. What if he can be held accountable for his monsterous crimes. What then, what will it all mean? Confusing you, is just the nature of my game. “So if you meet me, have some courtesy, have some sympathy, have some taste. Use all your well-learned politeness, Or I'll lay your soul to waste.” “Yeah, mean it...”
Dark secrets, sinister historical connections and impossible confessions collide in a chilling mystery that defies reality. As truth and madness blur, one question remains: what if the impossible is real?
© The MEDIA OBJECTS
The Book Jacket.
The Jolly Sailor Public House, (AKA The Jolly Butcher).
Dennis Reginald Richie.
Richard “Ricky” Abbott.
Marcus Rossiter 14, left, and Julian Rossiter 13.
Martin Rossiter (AKA, Mario Rosselli) Rome, 1939.
Gina Rossiter (AKA,Louisa Gina Rosselli / Louisa Lombardi) Sorrento, 1935.
Patrick Stephen Conway.
William Carnegie-Thomas MP.
Carnegie-Thomas’s weekly Times column .
Eugene David Chesswick.
I Walk The Line.
Slaters Bar Anchorage 2025
JHS shipping and haulage, Alaska.
Chester Coalfield (FBI Report).
Jimi & Mick
Pareidolia?
The black T-shirt.
Charles Allan Somerville.
Somerville’s gold front tooth.
