posted on Dec, 31 2007 @ 05:30 PM
When i was 6 i was in my room and i was just lying on my bed watching out into the doorway and i saw a person with a pearlescent white aura, he looked
like an angel and moved like one to, we staired at each other and i think he spoke to me in a silent language maybe the language of angels.
he appeared to mean me no harm so i commenced to get out of bed and it started getting frightened and it walk into the room to its lefts, i quickly
followed but to my surprise he was gone and there were no doors or places to hide except the way that i came from, i got scared and started to cry, i
have bad memory and anything not very importent past a month or so il most likely forget, i have seen things which were never here nor there, demons,
angels, ghosts, aliens you name it ive seen them in a sense, i dont really know why i have seen these things but i was thrown into a world of ghosts
since i was a child i grew to know them and learn about them like a mathmatician learns his maths, i beleive that they mean us no harm.
i can speak to them through my mind and i can even speak to demons, they mean me no harm, i am like tarzan and they are like the gorilaz who took me