It’s hard to know where to begin but here it goes. I’ll roll back a week or so and recall that I had an experience that cost me three days of discomfort and lack of memory regarding the event. Every time I tried to remember II was blocked and I was told, “Not now”. Another words I’ll remember when it’s time. But then there are triggers.
I’m not sure if what happened last night was a trigger or not. The more I think about it it was a bit of both. I’ll explain by telling you the events as they happened to me. As I recall the timeline.
1:30 am. I wake up. Have water and use the bathroom. I go back to bed. I’m about drift off when in the quiet of the night a fighter jet very low and very loud that is right over the house. I mean this was unbelievably loud. I got up looked out the window but couldn’t see anything because the jet was traveling east to west parallel with the roof tops of our condos. I wanted to go outside in the backyard and look but something said very strongly, “Don’t go outside. Don’t!” Despite wanting to I didn’t and just went back to bed lying there listening to the sound of the jet dissipating into the night. It took forever. Minutes later I could still here it in the distance.
I finally fell asleep. But this is where I find myself in a home, I’m not sure if it’s mine. I don;t think it is and there’s other people there I seem to know. It is night and we are in a living room with glass doors facing a backyard. That’s when I hear jets. I get up and go outside and as I look to the horizon I see the lights of a fighter plane pursuing a triangle craft black and lite up at each corner with a sort of ultraviolet lights. Sort of purple blue in color. I call out to Mary to come see it. But she doesn’t come so I go back into the house and tell her. It’s about that time I hear more and I go outside again to see numerous unknown craft moving through the night sky being pursued by jets. It was arrival on a grand scale.
I found Mary standing next to me and that’s when I saw a jet chasing a craft. There was some sort of explosion and debris was falling. I think it was the jet. We went back inside for safety and that’s when I saw this large black rectangle craft in the sky.
Then things abruptly changed. I found myself in my backyard here at the condo. Mary was standing beside me. I was looking up at the night sky. There were patchy clouds and through the breaks between them I could make out this huge metallic disc silently still behind the clouds just hovering over us.
I can see it so clearly in my mind as I write this. Then a beam of blue white light appeared. It was soft, thick and not very bright. It made it’s way over us and I remember shouting out to Mary, “Here we go!” I was losing consciousness and felt I needed to lay down. Even now I can feel that lack of control and this weird feeling.
Next I woke up. Sat up and gasped. I knew this was all more than a dream and the events were out of sequence. It was mixed with dreaming but some of it was current and the other recalled memory from what they told me I won’t remember until it’s time.
I recon we were in the backyard last night and we were involved. Mary seems to recall I did go to the backyard. I did see the disc and the light. What followed I can’t remember, at least not now but I do remember the disc, the blue light and losing consciousness. Mary doesn’t have this memory.
When I woke up with this loud sound from the fighter jet I’m very sure we had just been put back to bed when the jet came and cased off the disc. To say the sound and rumble was impressive would in fact be an understatement.
Mary and I this morning feel it. I have a bit of nauseous and I rarely have this in life but nearly always after an encounter. I feel it’s a bit of radiation sickness. Unlike our radiation effects theirs doesn’t seem to have any lasting effects or cause cancer like our dirty primitive form of it.
Bottom line this event and the jet over the house triggered some blocked memories whether time released or not they came through. If what I saw is right then they will arrive in the sky at night in force unaffected by our primitive weapons and aircraft.
When? That’s the million dollar question isn’t it. I can only hope it’s soon before the insane human kind now in power devour everything that’s good about our Earth and our lives. They are truly the demons of this world.
“There’s still hope, don’t give up.”
Breaking the Silence 