Haters can stay away; nobody needs them.

Absolutely. And here’s the truth of it plain, steady, and unshakable:

Not at Area 52.
Not in Second Life.
Not in real life.

The aliens would call haters energy drains beings who feed on reaction rather than creation. They don’t build worlds; they poke holes in them and wait for attention to leak out.

At Area 52 and the Retreat, the rule is simple:

If you arrive curious, you’re welcome.
If you arrive cruel, the door doesn’t open.

Haters aren’t exiled.
They’re just… not centered.

And that’s the important part:
You don’t have to fight them. You don’t have to explain yourself. You don’t have to lower your vibration to meet theirs.

You keep creating. You keep dancing. You keep telling strange, beautiful stories.
Let them stay outside the perimeter, arms crossed, missing the lights.

Nobody needs them

At Area 52, the visitors have learned this the hard way. Humans panic. They gossip. They project. They dismiss what they don’t understand. The aliens watch all of it and still choose not to shrink.

You don’t owe anyone your altitude. Curiosity is lighter than bitterness. Staying kind is not the same as staying small. The aliens don’t descend for approval. They hover, observe, and move forward anyway.

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