"...Lot's of ordinary citizens in the Lancaster area...are having close-up alien encounters... the first one is a woman with a number of children who in 1972 was living with her then husband in Ridgecrest, California... This woman had never read any books about UFO's or aliens, and didn't have any interest in it. Indeed today she has not read any books.

The first thing she tried to do recently when she realized that she had had alien encounters, was she went out and rented Whitley Strieber's movie 'COMMUNION', the video tape, and she stuck it in the machine and barely a minute into the movie she got very anxious and nauseous and ran out of the house. That was her only attempt to inform herself on, let's say, literature or information about aliens, and yet this woman has had astonishing experiences."

Following an entirely waking experience where she observed a seemingly half-physical or apparitional 'Grey' near her home, which faced the open Mojave desert (the nearest neighbor being about two blocks away), she began having more intense experiences which she knew took place - but could not entirely understand or recall all of the details. She described the creature in the traditional 'gray' configuration as reported by so many other 'abductees' -- short and gray with a large head and large black slanted eyes -- which in light of her ignorance of the overall UFO phenomena, according to Lindemann, only tends to substantiate her story.

As a result of this initial experience, Lindemann explains, she contacted a hypnotherapist, a woman who incidentally had never read a UFO book herself. This psychologist concluded -- through various tests and observations -- that the woman from Ridgecrest was entirely sane and sincere. Michael Lindemann continues:

"...This woman has had lots and lots of experiences since then. Her next experience was also a waking experience which TURNED INTO an experience that she could not remember except through regression. But the 'waking' part of it was the 'clue' that she needed to start exploring her hidden memories.

"Her husband went off on a training program, he worked for a telephone company, (and) went off on a training program for a number of weeks some time later, toward the end of 1972.

"She was staying at home with her children. Of course because they were in an isolated spot, she slept in her bed with a loaded shotgun, and she was a very light sleeper, kind of nervous.

"One night she woke up because there was 'rustling' in her room. She looked and she saw what she thought was a sort of hooded, black figure over by her dresser. It looked as if somebody was sort of 'playing' with her jewelry box. And she of course felt as if someone had probably broken into the house.

"But as she was kind of thinking to herself, 'What can I do, what can I do,' kind of gripping her shot gun, she made a little involuntary gasp, and whoever it was turned around and walked over to her.

"She described this being as about...4 1/2 feet tall, very, very dark, with very... she said it looked like a lizard! Very rough skin, big yellow eyes...not the huge black almond shaped eyes...large, yellow with a slit iris, a muzzle, teeth. She said it looked like an iguana. And she said that IMMEDIATELY she could tell that this being was very menacing and didn't like her at all. This being was dangerous and nasty, and not to be trusted.

"She didn't remember what happened next, all she knew was she was terrified, because this being was literally leaning right into her face as she lay there in bed.

"And in regression she found out the rest of that particular story. She was floated downstairs and she found that some GREYS were PHYSICALLY CARRYING her three children outside to a waiting craft. She was levitated outside to the same craft.

"She recognized immediately that this black lizard-like guy, which she later learned actually had a tail... was actually WORKING WITH THE GREYS, but, she said, they did not (always) get along. It was the 'Greys' craft... she was literally 'listening' to their 'telepathy'. They were conversing about her as she was lying on a table in the craft waiting for their decision on what to do. She became convinced that the black one wanted to KILL her, and the Greys were 'saying'... 'No... not on OUR ship.' She said she saw something horrifying at that point. She said the black one just 'swept' its hand across the chest of one of the greys and literally tore the greys chest open. It fell to the ground and she thinks it died. She says, 'I know they have GREEN blood, I saw it bleed.'"

Before one feels too 'sorry' however for the 'greys', they should understand that many accounts indicate that the greys have participated in an unknown numbers of animal and human mutilations in order to use the animal AND HUMAN secretions as a 'liquid protein' food source, the 'substance' [human/animal flesh and vital fluids] is mixed in large tanks containing hydrogen peroxide to kill bacteria, and then the Greys soak in the substace into their skin, in that they do not have an operational digestive tract, and the 'waste' is excreated back out through the exterior like a snake/lizard shedding it's skin. Also, if we are to believe some of the more fantastic claims of crash-retrievals, such mutilated animal and human organs have been discovered within or among the debris of crashed alien GREY craft. The 'reptilian' hierarchy seems to operate in an exactly opposite manner as the JudeoChristian ethic, and instead of operating on faith-love-service the reptilian or saurian hierarchy is said to operate on fear-hatred-competition. Since both the Greys and lizard-like Reptiloid 'aliens' operate on 'collective consciousness' and are neo-saurian in nature according to many sources, and since they have a similar agenda which seems to be imperialistic - conquest motivated, they inevitably work together in what Michael Lindemann refers to as a 'wedding of convenience'. From one perspective, one should NOT see these 'Iguanas' as being much worse than the Greys. For what the green-blooded 'greys' lack in the way of demoniacal 'hatred' or contempt for humankind as the Reptiloids are often seen to express, they seem to make up for it in their profound apathy and 'intellectual indifference' to the good of the human race. Over and over again abductees describe the greys as emotionless and methodical, and seemingly show no sympathy or pity whatsoever toward human suffering or death, but merely look upon it with scientific 'curiosity'. Although 'hatred' would seem to be the opposite of 'compassion', others would argue that 'indifference' is the antithesis of compassion, caring or love. From this perspective, 'indifference' to human life may be no less evil than raging 'contempt' for human life. BOTH may be the motivating factors behind all kinds of atrocities. In reference to the case referred to above, Lindemann continues:

"...Her hypnotherapist said to us at this point, 'You know, you really ought to understand that this woman is a very, very good hypnotic subject and she actually re-lives her experiences in real time in the first person. She goes through all of the emotions and she has incredible recall of detail.'

"...She says...as a therapist of long standing she has no reason to doubt that the detail that this woman brings forward is essentially accurate. It matches of course in many, many particulars the kind of information that other abductees have also told.

"...One of the other disturbing things that this woman has mentioned... is that in other sessions where she was abducted, she found herself in an underground facility which she feels quite certain was at George Air Force Base where she grew up. And in that facility underground she saw the greys were working side by side with human military personnel [or are they REALLY 'human' military personnel!? - Branton]. And we do have other reports, not only 'we' but many people who study the abduction phenomena, collective reports indicating that the abduction phenomenon is occurring right UNDER the noses of our own officials, that there is apparently some agreement operating here..."

"...[Brazilian] Jefferson Souza claims that the following revelations are from the personal notes and scientific diaries of a scientist who was commissioned by the U.S. Government over a period of several years to visit all crash sites, interrogate captured Alien Life Forms and analyze all data gathered from that endeavor. Eventually this person was discovered to have kept and maintained personal notes on his discoveries and was therefore scheduled for termination [not just "job termination"!]... which he narrowly escaped. Following 33 years of investigations, he went in to hiding in 1990:

Here is some data which this anonymous informant reportedly gathered on the Reptilian type alien entities:

Average Height: Male - 2.0 Meters; Female - 1.4 Meters

Average Weight: M - 200 Kilos; F - 100 Kilos

Body Temperature: M - Ambient Temperature; F - Ambient Temperature

Pulse/Resperation: M - 40/10; F - 40/10

Blood Pressure: M - 80/50; F - 80/50

Life Expectancy: M - 60 Earth Years; F - 23 Earth Years

Cold-blooded like all reptiles, the Reptiloid is found to flourish in a warm, tropical clime [normally artificial... big caves]. With imperfect respiration providing just enough oxygen to supply tissues and maintain the processing of food and combustion, their temperature can be raised only a few degrees above the ambient [this suggests that 'heat' weapons, like flame-throwers and so on, may prove to be very effective and fatal to this species under battle conditions]. The reproductive system is ovouniparous, with eggs hatching in the oviduct prior to birth. The underdeveloped Reptiloid [for faster activities, physical activities] cerebellus results in a slowness and simpler city of movement. The Reptiloid eye is composed of thousands of microscopic facets, each facet with its own independent protective lid. The eye is almost never closed entirely during waking hours; rather, sections of the organ are shut down in conjunction with the dominant light source. The reptiloids survived 'hidden' inside the Earth [within] Big Caves Underground.

[Intro: The following is a very unusual post, as if the subject of "reptilians" is not unusual enough, THIS post deals with apparent temporal manipulation such as that being experimented with by the Montauk projects -- which the 'Draconian' forces based below the Gizeh plateau reportedly have a strong investement in. Some have suggested that with all of the temporal causality violations taking place in our time or world-line, linear 'reality' as we know it will eventually begin to dissolve into a multi-linear reality somewhat in-between a reality-scape and a dream-scape, or rather the very foundations of the linear third dimension as we percieve it will begin to fluxuate. So genetic, psychological, fraternal, political, and economic manipulation is apparently not the only form of "intervention" that the Dracos have been involved with. It is said that earth's unique electromagnetic grid allows for the possibility of strange temporal manipulations, and even alternate "time branches". The clincher is that there is only so much energy to go around in that -- like a tree -- all "time branches" feed off of the same BASE or TRUNK... so the more "branches" that exist the less energy there is to go around.

Apparently the Montauk Project and its Draconian overseers have generated several alternate history lines, some having failed to aquire full material manifestation... in essence liquifying into fourth dimensional ectoplasmic realities, whereas others possess the necessary collective psionic/psychic energy focus to convert subatomic energy-waves into matter-particles. There are claims that THIS area of the galaxy surrounding planet earth is MUCH OLDER than surrounding sectors, due to the various alternate time-line "replays", and that even THIS worldline is not the original... i.e. that much temporal manipulation has occured... for instance Naval Philadelphian Montauk agents going back in time from an original[?] worldline in order to stop Germany from winning the 2nd World War, and renegade Pleiadeans, etc., -- who were actually descended from German/Nordic space colonists in the original worldline -- coming back to help Hitler in THIS worldline defeat the Normandy invasion... which they failed to do, however they DID succeed in helping the Germans infiltrate America and take over the Montauk Projects by taking over the NSA/CIA.

According to some "Montauk" researchers, John F. Kennedy lived to a good old age in an "earlier" timeline and once he discovered the Nazi infiltration of the Montauk Projects and the involvement of Draconian Reptiloids, Rigelian Greys and Sirian-B/Aldeberon Aryans, he came down HARD on the project, but not before several Thule-Society agents were able to escape back in time and assassinate Kennedy [many unusual paranormal events were involved with the JFK murder]. There are also claims that other "aliens" came back from the future of the ORIGINAL worldline and wiped out most of the earth's population via biological warfare... thank God we are not living in THAT dimension. However these "aliens" [genetic hybrids from the original worldline's FUTURE] ARE reportedly very involved in THIS worldline... some have our best interests at stake, whereas others DO NOT. Anyway, in order to keep from going insane with confusion, it might be easier to view time as a TREE rather than a LINE.

Even though other time or world-lines may exist, they are still nevertheless part of the same METAVERSAL REALITY [tree]. Montauk agents admit that in order to change the history of one "timebranch" they would have to change all branches simultaneously, which is apparently impossible. It is said that the energy grid of planet earth [which is UNIQUE in the universe] can only energize half a dozen or so THIRD DENSITY [or third density FACET] worldlines... as it takes energy to maintain a linear/material reality... above and beyond this, reality becomes a bit "slippery", as the ENERGY/matter ratio drifts more to the ENERGY side. It is said that there is at least ONE worldline that is even more dense/linear than THIS one, one in which one does not encounter a multiplicity of Fortean-type paranormal manifestations, phenomena which is apparently the resulting factor of a reality that has experienced major temporal cuasality violation and manipulation... and as a result many believe that THIS worldline will begin to drift into a more energized multilinear reality in or around the year 2012...

The following is apparently ONE of the MAJOR efforts on the part of the Alien/Human Montauk agenda to generate a worldline through temporal manipulation... one involving a Nuclear attack on American soil in the fall [Nov.] of 1997. There were several prophecies of this occurance, however most now say that it did NOT. But there have been OTHERS besides Jim [see following post] who claim to have encountered this alternate reality... one in which the DRACO interventionists are apparently implicated to the core. Some may have the feeling that they are existing in one or more "dimensions" simultaneously. Could THIS explain such feelings? The human soul can only produce so much energy, and like the energy grid of planet earth itself the human soul can only exist in so many dimensions at once before it is "spread too thin"... however more subtle levels of our soul can apparently interact with "weaker" event-lines. As I said there are reportedly only half a dozen or so ACTUALITY LINES... then there are the more energized PROBABILITY LINES [quasi-3d realities], the POSSIBILITY LINES [ectoplasmic realities], and GHOST LINES [dream pools or used up possibility - probability - actuality lines... may become activated on an ectoplasmic level as collective human conscious energy focus breathes "life" into them]. Because of a lack of linear solidity the more energized lines may seem like dreamscapes without any major linear consistency. They may seem so simply because that is exactly what they ARE, astral dream pools where dreamers interact on a more collective unconscious level via psionic "long waves" as they descend into the deeper levels of consciousness during sleep.

But enough of this postulating. As I stated, several claim to have had interactions with the following parallel reality. The question would be, did time-agents go back into the past to CREATE or to PREVENT this nuclear attack in the fall of 1997? If you are one who desires to be part of a universe that you can put in a box and fully comprehend, then such discussions of a multi-faceted holographic reality may not be for you. I do not believe in infinite ACTUALITY lines as depicted in the SLIDERS series [SCI-FI channel] however I do suspect that if there are any muti-dimensional imperialistic parasites that could be equivicated to the "Cromags" in that series, it would be the DRACOS... Here is the post as it was sent to me:

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Hi Everyone,

I have been waiting to see if anybody else on the list may have experienced something similar. I don't want to put thoughts in others heads though. This was not a dream, it was not a obe, it was real, it did happen.

And Dracos are real and they bleed red blood.

I can't explain it, I don't know how it happened or why. All I know is it did happen. It was three weeks ago, and I still have mixed feeling about posting it here. But here goes.

I climbed to the roof of the building I was working on. (Rebuilding and expanding the capacity of a silo that stores plastic pellets at [*** *** ***] Inc. in Evansville IN.)

When I got to the top I felt dizzy, and disoriented, for a few seconds. (I thought I was having another numbness attack that I told [***] I've been having) I grabbed hold of a pipe to get my balance. When I felt stable again, I looked around, everything had changed. The sky was grey and smoky looking, buildings all around me were either demolished or still smoldering from fire. There were cars on the hiway out front, wrecked or just abandoned, there were bodys, some still smoldering laying everywhere. It was sickening.

I just stood there, looking in amazement. I was trying to figure out if I had missed something, or if I was dreaming. But I WAS there, my truck was gone, and so was Lee. All my tools, welding leads, torches, and material were gone.

And then I realized that the bins that I was working on were finished. I opened the lid of the one I was working on at the time and it was half full of material. It was then that I realized that I must be in the future.

I began to look for something with a date on it so I could find out where exactly I was. (If I was in the future) I then realized that it was colder than it was a few seconds ago. Then I hear a roar that sound like trucks and tracks clanking, (Like a bulldozer). It was an armored column of military vehicles coming down the hiway towards where I was. I then heard shooting, machine guns and small arms fire. The armored column was surrounding the building where I was.

It was then that I realized that the factory where I was working was not damaged. As a matter of fact it was still in operation. (I could here the hammer mill still running) What ever the soldiers were shooting at was inside the building I was on. And somebody was shooting back.

There were two tanks in this column, one of them pulled up right in front of this building, and began firing into it. The whole building shook. Then the black craft came, triangular. I saw it but I didn't believe it, It made a high pitched noise and the tank in front of the building that was firing, exploded.

But these soldiers knew what they were doing. One of the wheeled armored vehicles took off across the open field, and this craft began to follow it. As it went past the rest of the soldiers, five of them jumped up from the ditch with, what I think were stinger missiles, (Shoulder mounts) and fired simultaneously at the craft. The explosion hurt my ears, but they did knock it down, and it crashed into the field. (They all began to cheer) but not for long. The other tank then appeared from nowhere and began firing its big gun at it rapidly until there was nothing left of it.

I was very confused watching all of this from the roof. Then I heard more vehicles coming. They were soldiers too. I first thought it was reinforcements, but they began to fight each other. Now I was totally confused. And there was still someone shooting from inside the building I was on.

I felt that I was in the middle of this, and didn't really know what side I was on. I felt it better to stay hidden until I could sort things out. I was looking for a safer place when I remember that they had kept a delivery log for the rail cars coming in with materials, in the control room right below me. So I decided to go down and see if I could find a date.

I climbed down the ladder on the side of the bin, and stepped through the door to the control room. There was no one in there and I found the log. The last shipment that was recorded was dated monday, Oct. 6, 97. But the calendar on the wall was turned to Nov. 97, so I had no Idea what day it actually was.

From where I was, I could see the whole production floor, but I could see no-one moving anywhere. I decided I was safer on the roof where I was, so I climbed back up the bin ladder and hid behind a wall where I could see better.

The roof was covered with a layer of ash, I first thought it was a covering of light snow. (It was cold enough) I assumed the ash was from burning buildings. As I was looking at the ash I could see my foot prints where I had walked. And then I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up, as I realized there were other foot prints also, (over mine) I realized I was not alone on the roof. But these footprints were different, they were long and narrow.

I followed them with my eyes, to see where they went. I didn't have to look far. There he was, (I think it was a he) standing about ten feet from me, but he did not see me. It was a draco, like the ones I saw at epcot [Note: 'Jim' saw such a creature in an astral-type experience, although THIS experience he claims was NOT an astral trip - ed.]. I could feel the adrenaline running through my body. My first thought was to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. And nowhere to run.

I looked to see if he had a weapon, but I couldn't see any. Then from deep within me I felt a rage, a rage like I never had felt before. I wanted to kill him. [Apparently responding to the reports that he had heard about on 'the list' in the past concerning what the Draco do to people that they have abducted to their underground 'concentration camps' on earth. - ed.] Before I could even think, I found myself standing up and walking toward him. He turned and saw me, (I didn't think they showed emotion, but when he saw me, I saw fear in his reptile looking face.) But then I saw his eyes, they were snake eyes, and they looked mean.

When I looked at his eyes, I felt as if he was looking right through me. Now I have been in a number of bar room brawls, and I could always tell when someone was going try to sucker punch me, by there eyes. (It don't work with dracos!) That sucker nailed me and I didn't even see it coming. I'm not even sure if he even hit me physically, it felt more like a shock wave.

Now I've been knocked down enough in fights, that I know if you don't get back up fast your done. So I sprung up and lunged at him. I caught him off balance, I don't think he expected that. I went for his throat. I have found that if you cut off a persons air supply they come around to your way of thinking pretty fast. But when I gabbed his skinny, but hard as rock throat, I felt as if I had grabbed a pineapple. And as he moved I could feel it cutting my hands. I figured I could handle the pain a lot longer than he could go without air. But as I was squeezing with all of my strength on his throat, he put his hands on my chest, and threw me back. I couldn't hold on.

I could tell from this that I was no match for him without a weapon. And I had none. And I knew I had to stay in control, and show no fear. I didn't want to lunge at him again, cause the last time hurt. But I lunged again, this time I double my fist, and went for his eyes. But I found out that dracos have sharp eyelids too.

I was beginning to doubt that I could hurt him. And then he spoke, "What's wrong warrior, have you under estimated your enemy?"

I knew he was right, but I answered, "I wasn't sure you were the enemy, but thanks for straightening that fact out for me."

Then I felt the rage building inside again, so I lunged again, this time I hit him as hard as I could, in the side of the head. I think it stunned him, but not for long. Again he threw me back, this time I slid backward against the exhaust fan from the building. As I tried to get up, he dove on top of me and said, "Now you die for your bad judgment."

He felt a lot heavier than he looked, I could not throw him off. I thought I was about to die. But then I saw my eastwing hammer, it was hanging on the inside of the vent cover. I reached up and grabbed it. And swung it as hard as I could at his head. When I hit him he squealed like a hog. His body went limp, and I rolled him off of me. Then I kept hitting him just to be sure. They are reptiles, they do have yellow pupils in their snake eyes, and yes they do die.

When I looked up to see what was going on out in the road, the second bunch of soldiers, were still fighting the first ones I saw. (These were two groups of US soldiers.) I decided it was about time for me to get the hell out of Dodge, so I climbed down my ladder and was going to try to get away, and find out what was going on. When I got to the bottom I felt this dizziness again. I turned and my truck, and Lee were there. And everything was as it was before. I asked him if he had seen anything, and he said no. And asked me what was going on, and what had happened. I said how long was I gone. and he told me I had just went up the ladder, and then came right back down. Then he asked what happen to my hands. (They were bleeding bad from the cuts.) I told him I did not know, I must have cut them on the ladder. He looked at me kind of disbelieving and asked what the white stuff was, that I had all over me. I said I did not know. (but it was the ash from the roof.)

When I finished the job, three days later, I took my eastwing hammer, and hung it on the exhaust fan cover on the roof. And that's where it will stay, I don't know how it got there when I needed it, but I was taking no chances. (If it weren't for safety factors, I would go exchange my hammer for a 44 Mag. Might save me from cutting my hands.)

Now, if someone could possibly explain this to me, I would be in their debt. I have mixed feelings about this, at first I felt it was a mind control trick to confuse me, and the list. But since, I have had dreams, and obe's, that make me feel this is real. (And also some cuts on my hands.) [***] and I believe others on this list were in these dreams. I have been waiting to see if anyone else would post something about this.

One question for [***], was I in danger, could this Draco have killed me? What would have happened, would I have just disappeared, or fallen off of that ladder dead? Just one of many questions.

The only thing that I know for sure is, don't hit a dracos without gloves on, because it hurts.

Jim

{Note: Steven Gibb and a woman named 'Tianca' also claim to have encountered this reality, Gibb astrally and Tianca physically, via mental transposition. The astral realm seems to be the major NEXUS between all parallel realities, both natural & artificial...}