Naked Eyes - Promises Promises

You never call when you say you will.

Tangibles, not promises, gentlemen. Sick of this.

Re: Me, "Katrina Folberg", Firestarters, MILABs, that thing in my tooth that was activated last June, seeing men in a base underneath NORAD, Lady Judge Barbara Thomas, etc:

The Tonopah Test Range[2] is owned by the United States Department of Energy and is managed by Sandia National Laboratories, a division of Lockheed-Martin, which operates the Tonopah Test Range under an Air Force permit with the National Nuclear Security Administration.[1] The range is part of the Great Basin Desert and lies mostly within the Cactus Flat valley, consisting of horst and graben geology.[1] It is flanked by the Cactus Range hills to the west and the Kawich Range to the east, which is home of Silverbow, one of the largest mining ghost towns in Nevada. The vegetation consists mostly of black sagebrush and creosote bush. It holds a sizable wild horse and burro population, closely monitored by the Bureau of Land Management. Common denizens of the TTR include the gray fox, pronghorn, coyote, and mule deer, along with the native birds sage thrasher, sage grouse, and sage sparrow.[1]

(https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tonopah_Test_Range)

It is happening again.

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This was accompanied by a tingling, "my arm fell asleep" feeling and a deep kind of - I don't know how to describe it- "ringing" sensation in the affected area. A deep, concentrated sensation of the reverberation of a gong or some kind of bell but without sound.

The shapes are continual- miters and triangles. Oh, and snakes/fishes. Always snakes. This time more miters and a triangle at the top.

This was also accompanied by an allergic-like rash I've had on that arm for a few days now,  but then somewhere between the onset of the rash and the marks on my arm, three pointed red dots appeared one morning that formed a triangle but for some reason doesn't show up well on film, so there's no photo for that.

For more on this never-ending nonsense that is my life:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-testimony-at-recent-presidential.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/10/a-very-close-friend-finds-same-mark-on.html

and:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/08/image-dump-most-of-these-things.html

Ellie Goulding is probably an unwitting contactee/experiencer.

The lyrics sound like she's waiting to be or trying to avoid being abducted by "lights" she sees in the sky at night. She tries to avoid them but can't. She tries to move but can't. She sings of telepathic communication, everyone around her sleeping during the encounter but she can't wake them up,  outer body experiences, feeling like you aren't sure if you are awake or dreaming, sleeping with all the lights on/sleeplessness, the solitary nature of most of the experiences, etc etc.
 It's typical of my experiences, at least:

I had a way then losing it all on my own
I had a heart then but the queen has been overthrown
And I'm not sleeping now, the dark is too hard to beat
And I'm not keeping now, the strength I need to push me

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone

'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
Home

Voices, I play within my head
Touch my own skin and hope that I'm still breathing
And I think back to when my brother of my sister slept
In an unknown place the only time I feel safe

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone

'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
Home

Lights, lights, lights, lights
Lights, lights, lights, lights
(Home, home)
Lights, lights, lights, lights
Lights, lights

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone

'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
Home

(Nice "(ET) phone home" reference!)

Interesting that there are holograms at use in the video as well because that's how the beings (or whomever!) transmit concepts to me that are otherwise lengthy- they show me holographic images and then I get a beam of light flash quickly in my eyes and suddenly am downloaded with tons of information about things, science, people, places, languages, anything, basically, and while I don't have conscious access to some/most of it, it seems like I know it when I need to speak of it- the words pop out of my mouth effortlessly and I am astounded right along with the listener. 

I don't know how that happens exactly, but I am not entirely trusting of it, never have been. I assume that its for assistance of the best, highest needs and interests of everyone involved, and so far it seems to be happening as such/that way. But I can never rely on it or trust it entirely. God knows I don't rely on it as the end-all, be-all, I remain open but skeptical of everything until a definitive answer is given. 

Just saying that this lady was compelled to write a song about what sounds like an alien abduction and then lo and behold goes out and gets herself a red triangle tattoo.

Ellie Goulding's tat.

Remind any of you who follow this blog of anything much?

Triangle bruise I woke up with one morning on  right elbow along with 4" long scratch with no memory of  receiving either, 2008.

Another triangle bruise on my right arm with no memory of having received it, spring/summer of 2011.

The entertainment industry seem to be interested in triangle marks on skin lately:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/11/avicii-video-kinda-seems-similar-to.html

Anyway, here's her explanation on the new body art:

British singer and songwriter Ellie Goulding has only one tattoo. Her tattoo is an outline of a triangle on the inside of her right wrist. Ellie loves triangles and she explained “Triangles are my favourite shape, three points where two lines meet.” Ellie Goulding fans might be aware of her love of triangles from her song “Wish I Stayed,” in which she sings “Why do I always draw triangles instead of the words this paper so deserves?”

She told GQ magazine “I got a random tattoo the other day. It’s a red triangle, which makes everyone think I’m arty, which I’m not. I used to draw red triangles all the time. It must mean something — maybe I don’t know it yet. But I’ll figure it out.”

(http://stealherstyle.net/tattoos/ellie-goulding-tattoos/)

More marks on my arm and hand, October, 2013

Looking more and more like hieroglyphs each time. I still have no idea definitively what they are or if they come from animal, vegetable or mineral source. I want to say it's several things, I've mentioned a cult called The Gizeh/Giza Intelligence. There may be occultists involved in the military who have access to some kind of nano tech as well who may have planted something inside of me to make these things appear regularly. There may be extraterrestrials involved, or all of the above, or none of the above. At this point it's merely speculation.  If you have no idea what I am talking about, here are some past posts to get you up to speed:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/04/re-marks-on-body-courtesy-of-gizeh.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/06/latest-marks-on-my-arm.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/07/new-jewelry-do-you-think-its-too-much.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/08/jewelry-haul.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/12/martian-occultists-satanic-hairdos-and.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/08/image-dump-most-of-these-things.html

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2013/10/a-very-close-friend-finds-same-mark-on.html

 This has been happening to me steadily since 2008 after I had a UFO encounter and was told I'd been implanted with a telepathic implant. Who knows what's there now.

Here's my testimony at the 2011 Bioethics Committee panel describing more in detail what's happened to my body/me, still to this day no one seems to be able to help: 

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-testimony-at-recent-presidential.html

I also just went for my six month dental checkup and the thing attached to the back of one of my teeth in this link: 

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2011/03/anomalous-object-showed-up-on-my-tooth.html

is still there. It's been there since at least 2003. I still have no idea what that is, either.

Implanted without consent. Beyond the Verichip.

This is happening to me. So now the COINTELPRO rumor on the net is that I have "a massive ego". No, Joe Terry. No. If something is beyond your puny little mind's ability to process information, if you still think we live in the 20th century, if you can't keep pace with technology, I would ask you to research first what's happening to many, many people all day every day before opening your silly little mouth. Just because my story sounds fantastic at times doesn't mean it's not true. D-bags.

The Idylwild Group/Former Whatever Hat

 Wacka-wacka. These are the yolks, folks.

You know what: I just wrote the kind of frothing-at-the-mouth "why don't they give me credit" whiny blog post the CIA loves about how they have both been appropriating my story and experiences without giving me credit, but I'm too tired and sociopaths don't care one way or the other if it happened to me or not.

Here's the deal: I was the first to write about "John Barkley" and "Roan". I've been writing about them for years. But apparently I am too plodding to add a colorful flourish to anything like these guys can, so apparently I am not getting the buzz on the blogosphere that they do. To which I say "whatever". I could care less about the attention. I just want the facts to be straight and to not turn my experiences into an urban legend or myth, like Babe the Blue Ox and Paul Bunyan or something. I'm not Americana wackiness at it's finest, kids. I'm a human being with really strange things happening to her. I never said I knew definitively what was happening. But here it is, happening nonetheless. I guess me sending original emails of John's interactions with me to Former White Hat when he asked were nothing more than creative license for Former Whatever's Name and his "totally not connected to me whatsoever" band of merry Whatevers at the Idylwild Group.

Shame on me if I am being duped. And another giant shrug and "Whatever" if it's served to further the truth somehow. I don't know what to make of it. Maybe it muddies the waters and in doing so in a bizarre way makes things clearer for people somehow. I don't know. I just know that something weird's been happening to me for years and it's not stopping, and for several of those years/encounters, it involved people who later told me their "names" were "Roan" and "John Barkley", and that one I ***supposed*** (never confirmed, necessarily) was from Procyon who just as it so happens fits the description exactly of "Roan"/"Mongoose" from Former White Hats blog and The Idylwild Group's blog too, and that a lot of Former White Hat's information about "John Barkley" comes from me directly. He sure hasn't added much info about the man other than what I have told him, and he/she/it acts like it's TOTALLY NORMAL for someone to be a telepath liaison for a secret space program-- and that there's dozens, nay, hundreds, nay, thousands of us lying around in a stock room somewhere (never mind I am the only one stepping forward saying I am a civilian telepath liaison who is in touch with Space Command, et al).

Never mind any of this. It's the fiction that anyone cares about, right? They don't care about facts. They want sizzle, not steak. They want fantasy. Whatever, I don't even care anymore, this is the first appearance of Roan, from an encounter I had on December 19th, 2007 in Manhattan. If you believe it, fine, if you don't, that's fine too. I don't care anymore. I am just tired of lazy journalism and shoddy writing that doesn't get the facts straight but adds endless flourishes where absolutely none were necessary in the first place. This is hardly the time for gilding lillies, gentlemen.

http://hiddenexperience.blogspot.com/2010/01/police-sketch-artist.html

John Barkley's all over this blog and some interviews I've done. Just research it. I'm too tired to find it all and document it here. I thought that was what I was doing the first thousand times I documented it. If anyone cares.

Yet another UFO sighting during an interview I am doing, complete with black helicopter.

Interview up at The Examiner that I just did for Frank Zero.

I had been told that the interview would be interrupted. It didn't feel good when I was told this. Then, about 30 minutes into the conversation, first I saw the helicopter, then I saw the familiar bright dot that became a disc in the sky with the unmistakable silvery reflective sheath. It appeared to be "listening" to me and didn't seem to want to go anywhere. It just hovered stock still in the sky. One minute it wasn't there and then there it was. There were no clouds or cover or balloons floating by that I could see.
 It sort of appeared right after I noticed the helicopter coming closer to me until it was almost right outside my apartment window. It was also flashing its light at me rapidly even though it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon on a bright sunny day. Also interesting was that we did the interview on the 11th anniversary of 9/11. There's a lot going on behind the scenes of this conversation that I had with Frank and his colleague "Violator" that I can't talk about right now. Just know that its origins were built under very strange circumstances.

(Photo: Sarabeth Stroller Schalk-Deleury)

Ironic response from the Presidential Commission for Bioethics

Recently I was a speaker at the May meeting for the Commission on Bioethics here in New York. Apparently the whole focus of the event was myopically concerned with an incident that occurred in Nicaragua where something like 50 or 100 people were unknowingly infected with syphilis for the purposes of a covert, nonconsensual medical survey of the unwitting test subjects. This naturally brought to mind eerie similarities to the nonconsensual infection of black men in Alabama in the 1950s and was the basis for the event. I'm not going to get into that here, it is a tragedy in both cases, and you can research the impetus for the reason the Commission was formed in the first place here to your hearts content: http://www.bioethics.gov 


But to my surprise, as I sat in on the commission meeting, it became apparent to me that the ONLY topic the commission was prepared to study in an advisory capacity as pertains to the subject of bioethics was the Nicaragua incident. 


It was clear that the Commission really didn't know what was going on as pertains to the technology and techniques used on nonconsensual test subjects and other targeted individuals and you can find that out yourself by watching the video testimony and commentary on the bioethics.gov site. 


But hope springs eternal, and I naively thought that by providing my dental x-rays (See the March 18th, 2011 posting here for images) showing a highly unusual and unnecessary filling of unknown origin as well as a signed and notarized affidavit from my dentist in combination with my testimony that I have had guns pointed at my head and been abducted from my home would be enough to raise some kind of questions somewhere. I was wrong. 


This refusal to acknowledge this outrageous and blatant violation of my rights was further solidified when I received this ironic, myopic, and utterly ridiculous response from the commission's Executive Director, Valerie H. Bonham yesterday. 


Read it and weep: 


"Dear Commenter:


We would like to clarify for your information that the Commission is not investigating or reviewing any concerns or complaints concerning claims about targeted individuals. This includes claims concerning: MK-ULTRA, COINTELPRO; electromagnetic torture or organized stalking, remove (sic) influencing; microwave harassment and surveillance, human tracking; psychotromic (sic) or psychotropic weapons and radio frequency or military weapons or other claims. 


As such the Commission will not hear further testimony on these subjects. Many of these subjects have been investigated in the past. The Commission is not a law enforcement, regulatory, or legislative body. It does not control any federal monies. In addition, the Commission has no involvement with the public or private grants and has no power to open or undertake criminal cases.


As advisors to the President, we will ensure that all of your concerns, information and testimony are provided to the White House. "


And blah blah blah, "Sincerely" and so on and so forth. So what happens now? 

An anomalous object showed up on my tooth at a visit to the dentist yesterday.

(CLICK ON IMAGE TO ENLARGE)

I went to the dentist yesterday and it seems that something anomalous that my dentist had never seen in all his years of practicing showed up on my x-rays.

For students of dentistry out there, you can see that my teeth are healthy and in no need of a filling, and yet my dentist detected an "exquisite" 'filling' that could not be explained and that I had no memory of receiving on one of my back upper right teeth.

I had been experiencing occasional sensitivity and pain on that very tooth for about 6 months which was in fact  the reason for the visit. He says he has never seen anything like it and that the craftsmanship was exceptional. He said it was a non-metal material that "could be plastic" and had never seen any filling ever that was a perfect square. He said the technique to attach it was at a very high level of application as well. The words "exceptional" and "exquisite" kept being used in reference to this filling.

He is willing to sign an affidavit which I will be getting from him soon and will post with his permission as soon as I can.

The anomaly is located on the bottom of the second tooth from the right. I am not going to use the word "implant" yet, but it does seem strange given the host of paranormal and covert operational experiences I have had. 

I hadn't gone to a dentist in years actually, but I do recall the last time I went, which was at least six years ago, a small argument broke out between me and the dentist because he thought I was lying when I said that I had no fillings or any memory of having any fillings. He became very irate with me because he said "It sure looks like one here!" Which explains some of my confusion at the time to his response. This would have been the spring of 2003 or 2004, I can't remember. I will attempt to get a copy of those x-rays as well.

The lab tech thought it was a reflection of light on the tooth when the image was taken as I seem to recall him saying that it was "too perfect" to be a filling.  I really didn't know what they were talking about at the time and remember thinking "what a lousy dentist, of course I don't have any fillings" lol.

If there is any researcher out there who would like to speak with me further about this, please do. I would welcome any input you can give me on the matter. Thank you.

Just after I put up the last post

I saw a pattern on my computer screen and when I looked in the mirror near my computer, it was superimposed on my face- a series of slightly wavy lines in a "ridged" pattern-- then I received a message from the beings saying "It is to facilitate better communication with experiencers and contactees"-- obviously some kind of thing was activated when I posted the last post. They said it will be easier to find people like me now.


This ridge pattern has appeared many times before in front of my eyes/on my face, it is a kind of upgrade.

A star being grey explained time travel to me last night

Last night I was laying in bed getting ready to go to sleep, and "they" came in and started zapping my eyes again with some light which became very rapid fire, like strobes, and then I got downloaded (as usual) and then they asked me if I was ready to do something for them (didn't consciously know what, they were "blocking" the conversation, but yet I could answer somehow) and I said, no, quite frankly, I'm not ready for that, and all of a sudden I saw a grid appear out of nowhere in thin air- it was transparent and filled the whole room, but it was also invisible somehow (?) - I could still see it, and each point on the grid was shown to me as a unit of time. This explained how the beings, agents, whomever-- could time travel. 
"Very easily" they said- it was like a lit up game of "Simon" and each place I looked would light up as a unit of time with a relief of a "dot" light image in the center of the grid. "Now you are here in time" the being said. "And now" as another grid lit up while the last one went dark "you are here, experiencing this moment in time, yes?" To which I responded "I guess".  It was very simple, and yet complicated. I wish I had the terminology. 


Over the last several days I've also woken up with strange marks on my body again- the first was a small "cut" about a half an inch angled diagonally at the point where my forehead meets my hairline, right at about the left-center of my head. The second was a *very* strangely shaped "flower" type of bruise on my left abdomen. I also woke up today to go to a check up at the doctor's office, and I felt like something had been placed in my left bicep. It felt like a long straight thin object had literally been placed inside my arm. It was about the shape and size of a piece of dry spaghetti. I moved my arm several times, and the feeling was gone.


"They", whomever they are, are doing *all kinds* of stuff to me lately, and I just wish I could get some answers. It's a very strange, liminal state I abide in. 


For the first time two nights ago, I was also given "trigger" words to write down. I don't know if I should post them or not.