Friday, November 30, 2018

New Ones Being Handsy

Date: Throughout November 30th, 2018
Type: CE4
Location: Los Angeles, CA, 90023
Time of Incidents: 2:30am to 3:15am
Attempted Time of Sleep:
2:30am
State of Mind Before: Sad, Lonely, Extremely Depressed  (Me)/In Pain (Aunt)
State of Mind After: Apathy (Me)/N/A (Aunt)
Odd occurrences before: Wolfbrother, Previous CE4, Contact via Telepathy
Odd occurrences after: None

I really had nothing unusual happen other than a few incidents last week; one on Wednesday where is sighted two greys in the living room standing there around 1:00am, and someone coming into my room and attempting an abduction. My aunt has also had incidents all month long, from being appearing in her room to monitor her and also reprimanded her for reading. It is strange that this year they have become irritated that she reads, given the fact that all her life she does that. Other than those occurrences I have been feeling extremely depressed, where I don't want to be alive. I am assuming the usual Holiday Blues that I get during these horrid months of November to December. I also went to visit my Wolfbrother.

I went to bed around 2:30am, as I just put my aunt to sleep. I simply just went to lay in my bed.
I lay on my right side facing the wall, so my back was turned to the room. I covered myself up and just lay there and in moments I heard the familiar sound in my ear. I just didn't care and thought it was one of those false alarms and just me hearing things. I could no longer move, I didn't panic but I was attempting to wiggle. I was then put on my back, I opened my eyes up briefly and could see the rest of the room, but closed my eyes once again as I saw and odd purple dark area above me on the ceiling. It was not supernatural. Something then covered my face with some microfiber type sheet and I was lifted up, I felt the weight transition from my bedding to something else. During this time I started chanting a mantra for my wolfbrother. A being started to communicate with me. It was very feint and I tried to listen carefully, "Good you are not struggling and are open to hear what we have to say. You have been selected for your abilities and mental acuity that is valuable to us. Your interaction will greatly help us better in order to get us to know you. You are one of the few individuals who we seek. Your name doesn't match, yet it does. Who are you? We know you but who are you? Why is there two?". After hearing this I did everything I could to wiggle and move. Eventually I was able to get out and managed to stand up and try to get out of my room. The microfiber sheet clung to me and was hampering my ability to see and move. However I could feel hands and other parts pressing against me. "This one feel so different from the last time, are you sure? He says he is, but he is not, but he is?, as multiple voices were discussing things. Besides this whispering there was a secondary conversation going on with me asking about my interest in "Dimensional theory and its understanding", apparently they were indicating that my level was far different than the fractured mind they new me as. I knew they were speaking of my wolfbrother.
The other ones acting with me physically started to get handsy, and I told them "No". The sheet was unveiled and I was standing in a very sunny and open room with nice carpeting. There were two beings attempting to be human. I do not know if it was prosthetic are if they were hybrids. They told me to select what I would prefer and should me pictures of a number of naked males. I look at this and told them I could see what they are, this pretend does not work with me. Especially since I knew of the cavity they have.... they were sort of surprised and annoyed. "You have the wrong one. This one is awake. How is this "Wolfbrother"? He is, but he is not?". I took that opportunity and ran. I attempted to yell out for help at this point from calling my aunt, my guest, and for some reason Wolfbrother's Dad. The corridors I were running through were bluish what and had cold vapor. There was a outline frame of some black material that was not metal bt felt rubbery.

I woke up on my side again with my mouth open and drooling. The left side was ice cold and I looked at the clock and it was only 3:15am.