posted on Dec, 6 2012 @ 06:44 AM
Iv’e been putting this off for a long time now...
The reason being is that some of the experiences I have had in my life...things that are a part of who I am...are of a paranormal nature, and very
hard to believe, while being impossible to prove...
And the proof will probably not arrive until we are all in a place where it doesnt really matter anymore...
(Not to mention, I'm slightly on edge about the threat involved in talking about this kind of thing...)
Impossible to prove because the forces that govern over these kinds of things have the ability to travel in time, for one; and this gives them supreme
editorial ability over the temporal “play out” of reality as we know it.
(Why they havn’t stopped me from saying what I am saying, I can only assume is because I have yet to actually violate whatever rule they have about
the do’s and donts of time travel.)
I’ll tell you point blank, and fill in the rest later: Somewhere in the summer of 1998, I met myself from the future...shook my own hand.
It gets stranger, but let me tell you right now, that I did not, could not, believe, at the time, what he, (that being my future self), was trying to
tell me without actually saying it.
In fact, I did not start connecting the dots that had been staring me in the face all my life, until just recently...I am 47.
It has been my experience, however, to learn, amongst other things, that this future self was hunted down, and killed by the yellow skinned MIB’s.
They are not human...not a normal human anyway...and, ( I surmise), He is buried in the plot that is registered to me, in my place of birth.
These MIB's can also erase parts of your memory, as well as implant powerful suggestions of further thought or action...sound familiar?
The MIB movies are one way they show you the truth while coiling it into fiction...
Not all of them are the creepy yellow ones tho...some are normal people, possibly people you will one day meet.
Thats the way it was for me. The normal MIB decided not to hit me with the neuralizer, because he figured they were going to hit him with it, once he
was done with me. (Which seemingly they did do.) And was hopefull that I would remember and remind him, when we met in the future...
(I did remind him, but he doesnt remember, and consequently thinks I’m nutz along with everyone else, including probably half the readers
Anyway...one of the people who was traveling with my future self, showed up recently. ( I recognized him, but I couldnt remember from where until
after the event.)
And, along with a lady and a boy, disappeared in a whirl of wind, and a flash of light...right in front of my eyes. Traveling in time, I’m pretty
Iv’e seen ghosts and shadow people. Angels and time travelers... Hybrid humans, and possibly aliens. And a lot of high tech holographics that look
very very real...
There is alot more to the story, but I am not a prolific writer, and I am not in this for any money... I just wanted to get this part of my life out
there in case they figure out some way to convince me to actually do the deed, and travel back in time... (I have firmly set my mind against the
Does this qualify me as a living example of Schroedingers Cat?