Tuesday, January 7, 2020

It's 3 a.m. in the Morning and I'm Not Alone

It's dark because it's early in the morning, probably 1953. I'm 3 years old and I'm not entirely sure why I'm standing here in the side yard. There's something going on behind me. Just now, I felt someone touch my left arm. Looking to my left, I can see a small hand with four grey fingers, but I'm unafraid.

I remember walking down the hill next to my parent's house. I vaguely recall looking over at the neighbor's house--a nice couple. The windows are dark, I'm wondering if someone on the second floor might actually be looking out the window. Nothing happens so I continue walking to where I'm at now.


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Let's spring forward to 1999. The hypnotist is asking me to look behind me and describe what I see. To do so would enable me to see the person who has just grabbed my little arm, plus anything and anyone else who might be there in the field. But try as I might, all I see is a black wall. There's something there, I know that, but I'm not able to see it.

The hypnotist told me later, after waking me up, that "someone has "planted a block in your mind," preventing me from seeing the small person standing along side me, or the means of  his arrival sitting in the field assuredly not far from where I was.

At the time I was hypnotized, I was 49 years of age.



2 comments:

Bull said...

https://arxiv.org/abs/1707.00934?fbclid=IwAR3h_lj47M1vsuSiG3lmFl2UB9wKLzcqJvssXFgDlqIwxbZr39t8wBKRBHY

The current state of teleportaion; re Cornell University.

Fred said...

Mr. Bull,

For such a short read, it's very heavy. In Plato's writings on Atlantis, he spoke of travel from one point to another over light... and we or I never totally understood it, until recently when matters of quantum entanglement came to light. Now we know that there's a good chance we've been this way before...