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I'll chip in on this one.

First, thanks for actually taking us seriously. Because we are.

The ancients all believed that the earth was covered in a firmament which was solid. St. Augustine believed the dome was solid http://flatearthtrads.forumga.net/t123-the-dome-is-solid

This means that the dome is at the extremity of the earth, if you keep going over the Antarctic ice, you should meet it.

The NWO know this, which is why they limit the exploration of the south pole with the Antartic treaty. There have been those who tried to go, but have meet met with threats from Navy ships.

There is good reason to think they discovered this with operation fishbowl https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Operation_Fishbowl
where they sent bombs which exploded off the dome. It could have been before this. We don't know for sure, but will find out at the general judgment.

Out of interest, see also this article:

http://www.newadvent.org/cathen/06079b.htm

Since I have never been to the dome, I can't say for sure, but did you read the links?

"Forcefield" shows we have been indoctrinated with too much star trek (myself included).
A theory about meteorites is that they are parts of the Dome falling. So it would be more solid, like rock.

Here is the overall view

Chicken Licken - the story.........

http://www.dandelionlearning.co.uk/docuмents/resources/storytelling/fiction_texts/Y1_-_Chicken_Licken.pdf



                                          The Story of Chicken Licken 

Once upon a time there was a little chick called Chicken Licken who lived on a farmyard in the countryside. 
One day, Chicken Licken went to the woods. He stopped by an oak tree. 
Suddenly a tiny acorn dropped from the tree – wheeeeeeeeee! 
And hit Chicken Licken on the head – BONK! 

Unfortunately, Chicken Licken didn’t see the acorn. 
He looked up the clear blue sky. 
“Oh, no!” he said, “The sky is falling, I must tell the king.” 

So he ran and he ran and he ran until he got to the farmyard where he met Henny Penny. 
“What’s the hurry?” clucked Henny Penny. 
“The sky is falling and I’m off to tell the king,” cried Chicken Licken 
“I’d better come too!” clucked Henny Penny 

So Chicken Licken and Henny Penny scurried off to find the king. 
“What’s the hurry?” crowed Cocky Locky. 
“The sky is falling and I’m off to tell the king!” cried Chicken Licken 
“I’d better come too!” crowed Cocky Locky 
So Chicken Licken, Henny Penny and Cocky Locky scurried off to find the king. 

“What’s the hurry?” quacked Ducky Lucky and Drakey Lakey 
“The sky is falling and I’m off to tell the king,” cried Chicken Licken 
“I’d better come too!” quacked Ducky Lucky and Drakey Lakey 
So Chicken Licken, Henny Penny, Cocky Locky, Ducky Lucky and Drakey Lakey scurried off to find the king. 

“What’s the hurry?” honked Goosey Loosey 
“The sky is falling and I’m off to tell the king,” cried Chicken Licken 
“I’d better come too” honked Goosey Loosey 
So Chicken Licken, Henny Penny, Cocky Locky, Ducky Lucky, Drakey Lakey and Goosey Loosey scurried off to find the king. 

“What’s the hurry?” gobbled Turkey Lurkey 
“The sky is falling and I’m off to tell the king,” cried Chicken Licken 
“I’d better come too!” gobbled Turkey Lurkey 
So Chicken Licken, Henny Penny, Cocky Locky, Ducky Lucky, Drakey Lakey, Goosey Loosey and Turkey Lurky scurried off to find the king. 

“What’s the hurry?” snapped Foxy Loxy. 
“The sky is falling and I’m off to tell the king!” cried Chicken Licken. 
“Follow me, my feathery friends, I can help you find the king,” smiled Foxy Loxy. 
So, Chicken Licken, Henny Penny, Cocky Locky, Ducky Lucky, Draky Lakey, Goosey Loosey and Turkey Lurky followed Foxy Loxy deeper into the forest. 

Foxy Loxy was just getting ready to gobble up the feathery friends when suddenly a tiny acorn dropped from the tree – wheeeeeeeeee! 
And hit Foxy Loxy on the head – BONK! 
Luckily, Foxy Loxy didn’t see the acorn. 
He looked up the clear blue sky. 
“Oh, no!” he said, “The sky is falling, I must tell the king.” 
Foxy Loxy ran off and was never seen again. 

Everyone looked at Chicken Licken. 
“Are you sure the sky fell on your head?” they said. 
“Well, maybe it was an acorn,” said Chicken Licken! 
And they chased him all the way home to the farmyard.