Posted 27 January 2008 - 09:56 AM
sorry it took a while here.
4 days and 52 hours of mixing and mastering to get a project out the door for a deadline. ( got the last track i needed, and went to work to finish it )
oky doky. my experiance.
last year of high school, hangen with friends and talking about things out of the ordinary ( my cousin was in from the yukon, and she is rather in tune as well )
but just talking about all kinds of "not normal" topics, especialy for the group of people that was gathered.
my cousin turned to me and said that thee was this purple energy ball that was hovering above me, and it looked like it was trying to push its way in. so we stopped and took a moment and tried to push it away. well we thought we had, but about a half an hour after she saw this ball of energy. it was like someone had hooked up a lot of electricity through me. all my muscles were cramped up, bad. it hurt. i was completly imobilized, i couldnt move at all, i had no control over my own body. all my friends picked me up and took me into the house and put me in a chair. no sooner had i hit the chair then a voice that was not my own started comming out of my mouth. my cousin right off the hop started asking questions, and all kinds of things were talked about ( during this whole time i was still imobilized and in pain ) the whole episode lasted about 2 hours. everybody had questions, and got confirmation that it was not me that was speaking ( they asked things that i had no idea about ) and all the answers that they recieved scared the hell out of them, there was nothing nice for anyone that asked questions. there were things brought up about their family members ( that never came true ) that were all about doom and gloom.
after the ordeal, i was tired and physicaly exasuted. i slept for about 18 hours after that, and all my muscles were sore for days after that. out of the 8 people that were there 5 of them walked away from me ( haven't spoken to them since, and that was 20 years ago ) but after i was physcaly healed from the whole thing, i had a really short fuze ( i am by nature a very patient person ) and it was not that i was mad bout anything, i would just turn to people almost at random and just snap. no sooner did this happen ( snapping on someone ) i would realise what had just happened and apolojise. at the time i was pretty much a straight edge ( hardly ever drank, or got high ) and i wa really starting to question my mental health, as with delfedd's experiance, i started to see wierd things. creatures ( not nice ones ) poping in and out here and there, looking from around corners, and stange shadows that moved around with nothing to cast them. as anyone experiancing these kinds of things, i started asking questions ( at the time talking about spirituality and the paranormal put you imediatly into the category of nuts ) so i went to see a doctor. did all kinds of blood work and tests ( i was wanting to get my pilots licens at the time so i had to do it any way ) i ahd talked to him about what had ahppened and the change i noticed ( as well as others ) in the just snapping on people. he just gave me a dumbfounded look and sugjested i go see a specialist. well it was not schytsophrenia ( big sigh of releaf ) but they had no explenation as to what was going on ( i had all the questions of family, life, views the whole psycological rundown ) no answers. no illness, mental or physical. every doctor i had spoken with just had the same dumb look on their faces. no help there.
a friend of mine had seen the stress that i was under and fired up a joint, well i found that it calmed everything down, and the world looked a little more normal ( not seeing all the weird stuff ) thus began a couple of years of self medicating with THC. from the time i got up to the time i went to bed, if i couldn't find it. it found me. so i was high all the time, but i could deal with that. meditation stopped, and off to college i went ( in another city ) finding a means to get high all the time became a big problem. so started to meditate again. it was comming easier, but wierder. strange people would decide that they would make aperances at random, and tell me all kinds of bizzar things ( about the people i was going to school with ) so slipped farther and farther into isolation, grades went to hell, and i dropped out before the year was over. back to my home town i went. ( i studied music in college ) got a job in a factory were i found no friends ( it was a wierd place to work, making furnaces and air conditioners ) but after a while i got laid off, people were just getting a wierd vibe off of me and were afraid of me ( go figure, i was self medicating again, and was not snapping on people, but still ) fine, i absorbed myself into music, playing anywhere up to 16 hours a day. it was during this time that an aquantance of mine was starting to tune in, and she was really helpfull in a lot of ways ( no longer isolated, and someone to talk about this with, at the time about 2 years had passed ) never did become a sexual thing ( thats ok, she wanted to go there but i couldn't deal with it, i was afraid of dragging this crap into her life on that level ) but more time passed and we discovered a couple of things of what had happened, but we had no idea how to deal with it.
so a local band ( signed to a label ) was looking for a bass player, i figured what the hell. bang nailed it and got the gig. so off on the road i go. self medicating all the time fit right in with the band ( metal, really heavy and ahead of its time ) so we hit the road, first road trip with the band, 2 months, city after city. never had to buy beer or weed ( totaly helped in financing the self medication ) wohoo, found a great situation to be in to keep the seeing wierd things at bay, and meet literaly thousands of people and not be isolated ( although the whole topic of what had happened was taboo ) but there was a side effect, the booze. it wasn't untill later that i caught myself falling into the trap of alcoholism. but that was not the side effect. i was starting to snap on people again when i was drunk ( not just a little drunk, everybody buying you beer, and a rider with 48 beers for 4 people for every show, i was going through 24 to 40 beer a night, you get used to it, you really do ) but it was during this time, i didn't see anything, but the snapping came back. after 8 months on the road we arrive in a warm ( relativly speaking, much warmer than where i came from ) city, the last show on the tour. we decided to stay the winter ( i have been here since ) it was at this time when i quit the drinking. kept up with the self medication. but no getting wasted drunk. when spring came around, we got our 3 months of fan mail ( it was fun, girls sending picturs of themselves ;-) but my friend who was tuning in had sent me a letter through the band contact. she had met this really cool guy. a shamen and healer ( during this whole episode since the incedent, i had stopped doing heallings, and all forms of psi ) and invited me to go spend some time with them ( an album had to be written and recored for the label at this time, the band didn't want me to go, but i felt that i had to, this created a lot of tension, amongst other things. the groupie ratio was no where near balanced ) so off for a visit i go.
so i get to my home town, and right off the hop, make a couple of phone calls, and the party is on ( ah yes playing in a signed band really drags out the girls that i went to highschool with saying "i had such a big crush on you - do me" ) ok a couple of days goes by and i hook up with my friend ( hey i had to get some partying out of the way, and it makes for a more interesting read lol )
right off the hop i walk through the door and he looks at me and says straight out " they are following you".
who
the grey.
who the hell are the grey.
it's time for you to meditate, you haven't done it for to long. you are not on the path you are ment to be on.
so we sat and talked for a while ( about other things, my friend wanted to know how life on the road was, and i had lots of stories ) when it started getting later on in the evening, we made a bed for me on the couch. ( he was sleeping on the other couch, they wern't a couple, but i felt more comfortable on the couch ) so i realxed and he started to coach me through my meditation. no sooner then i was dropping in, i was yanked out of my body, i found myself in a room ( sorta, no walls or corners visable, but i just knew it was a room ) in this room with me was a lizard guy ( really, kinda disturbing to look at ) and he started talking to me ( like a creepy dude that you get the vibe that he wants something ) as he was talking to me, he reached out with his talon and cut my arm. as it started bleeding i asked him why he did that, then he came right up close to me and started to lick the wound, as he was doing this he said to me " this is what we do with our friends where i come from", really bad feeling about this guy. then i was pulled out of the room and placed before three elders dressed in white robes on a shorline ( the strange thing about these elders was their robes had blood over their hearts ) but we talked and they filled me in, this person that was in the room was who was floowoing me fro a couple of years at this time, and was causing all of the things that had been happening to me ( seeing things and the snapping ) he made the connection from the first incedent and refused to let it go, because i had acces to so many people. they instucted me on how to rid this person from my life and sent me back to the room where lizard guy was waiting. as soon as i got back he went straight to the wound on my arm. i let him know that i new who he was and what he was doing, and that is was going to stop.
white light started comming out of me, and pushed him away ( he looked like he was in pain when this happened )
when i woke up, i still had the wound on my arm where he cut me with his talon ( i still have a scar, its covered by a tatoo now, but its still there ) that was the most peacfull sleep i had in years. i awoke with such a sense of relief and well being. the rest of the weekend was spent doing heallings on me nad clearing out all kinds of crap energy that i had been used to carrying around with me. needless to say i got back to the band, i no longer needed to medicate myself from the time i got up till i went to bed ( although i still partook from time to time, nowhere near as much as when i first joined the band, and the rest of the guys noticed a change in me, this along with the groupie scale lead to my leaving the band, one of the guitar players saw that it was a posative change in me, and started to learn meditation, left as well )
since the grey has been rid from my life, i can sense when they are around ( and no they don't shape shift, they hold themselvs at a frequency that we cant see, although i know a couple of people that do see them, they don't like them either ) but there are so many things that go on. i have gotten rid of supposed poltergeists that were grey's. creepy hauntings, bad spirits around people. there are a lot of ways that they mess with us, and a lot of things they are responsable for.
i mean, like energy vampires? this is a way of using folklore and modern imagry to explain what is just out of your reality. why would any spirit that has passed out of physical form want to be an energy vampire? it dosn't make sense. there is no means to an end there. there are people that we meet face to face that are like that, but once they have passed on ( or they figure it out before they die ) there is no reason. most people that i have met that would be considerd energy vampires are young people with problems ( want to control other people by means of manipulation, sometimes by resorting to witchcraft ) but with all the guides and that i have spoken with, it dosn't make sense.
darkbreed with all your AP experiance i am really surprized that you haven't asked these kinds of questions. or haven't met any of them. sure they can apper to you how you are comfortable with ( but thats you projecting an image onto them ) but they still have that energy about them that is just not nice ( even the benign ones ) which is the dead givaway of who they are.
i am not hacking on you, just asking.
but that was my experiance for those that care to know ( and i hope you enjoy the read lol, it was fun being a rock star, still shooting for it, but there is other work that i do as well )