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Sunday, May 2, 2010

Oh my.

Little did I know that someone had already catalogued who I saw appear in my bedroom doorway the other night.


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 Turns out they tend to show up with little moon-faced ETs by their side at times! Apparently the type of reptilian who visited me was very high ranking on the social strata. 


If I had known that, I would have made tea. 


He must have thought I was a saucy lil' vixen because it seems he would have eaten me for lunch otherwise. Or not! We really can't say now, can we? I actually liked the guy, believe it or not. Let's not jump to conclusions just because he looked like Beelzebub. I often think that I know I would have been burned at the stake many times over just 4 centuries ago because of what I do for a living. 


I have also been told that in addition to being genetically comprised of many types of star nations such as Lyran, Pleiadian, Sirian, and Andromedan, I am also Draconian. And I bet many of you who hate reptilians blindly are comprised of some of that too. I have been told that many of the beings visit those who tend to have genetic components of their race, and indeed I have been visited by all of the above.  I don't know where the heck the Arcturians are in all of this or why they love me so much, so they might be the very talkative and playful exception to the rule. 

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

A winged Reptilian and a moon-faced small ET showed up in my bedroom two nights ago

Yes, for real and for true, lol-- I felt no fear, but there was something going on I am not 100% privvy to, so it was indeed odd. They asked me this question they were "blocking" that apparently all the time they are asking me and every time I've answered "I am not interested", so they asked it again, and I was all "What part of NOT INTERESTED don't you understand? You've asked me this time after time and each time I've said NOT INTERESTED?! Don't you get it? My answer, once again, is NOT INTERESTED with a heaping spoonful of NOT INTERESTED and a dollop of NOT INTERESTED, guys! Go away! I am sick of this questioning. It's redundant! Are you trying to render me redundant here, fellas? What gives?" 


The reptile seemed to smile humorously at my response, it was almost like he knew (playfully) that it would annoy me. In fact, I recall the reptilian as not being frightening in the least, incredibly enough, since he was a WINGED REPTILIAN standing in the doorway of my bedroom, lol, complete with his little 4 foot tall moon faced friend in attendance. The moon faced fellow looked exactly like the one in the window that Stan Romanek filmed. It was weird. 


What was annoying as well is that there was some kind of (I really don't know how to describe this without it being rude), but there was some kind of electric BUZZ going on "down there" "on my person" at points in the conversation, lol- and you would think I would have fun with that, har, har, but instead, it felt invasive and obtrusive and that it was not supposed to be there. It was like an electrical current was actually going through my whole body at points, to the point where I felt my fingertips tingling. I've also had some kind of electrostimulation in my right big toe lately on several occasions, where it would also burn the outer part of my big toe, and for some reason I knew it had to do with reproductive issues. It is always kind of unnerving. 


Now I don't know if the timing of this visit was triggered by this, but the night before this happened, I had an intense Skype session with a black ops whistleblower type, and that is all I will say about that for fear of giving too much about him away, but I can promise you this, this guy is the real deal and only with his permission will I reveal his identity. (He has done interviews and is "out" about it now, but I still am on the side of caution here.)


The day after the reptilian incident (and 2 days after Mr. Black Ops and myself chatted via Skype) this gentleman told me one of his friends had been taken and was still missing and there was some kind of heat coming down on the guy I was in touch with for some Black Ops related matter and since then we have not been able to talk.


We both went into the conversation knowing full well that the NSA monitors Skype talks, and even at one point I was told by the beings that "we weren't supposed to meet", but at the same time, I felt very protected and he was more than happy to speak with me. I hope sometime soon I can reveal his identity but for now don't want to further jeopardize his security. He told me he "sleeps with one eye open" and I believe it.