[James Casbolt]

After the oaths are taken, I go to bed and keep waking up throughout the night with dark figures standing over my bed. I wake up, see them and pass out again. I then have the most strange and vivid dream-

I'm on a train with S. The carriage is like a classy executive section and I've never seen a train like this before. We are seated at the back. About 12 other people in suits and army fatigues are seated in the other seats with laptops in front of them. One of them appraoches me and gets me to sit on his table section. I do so and he then shapeshifts into a white skinned reptilian. He looks almost identical to the 'old-one' I saw in the underground facility in Wiltshire in 2003. He says "Be calm, I will not hurt you" and shakes my hand. His flesh feels like cold and clammy and is kind if fishlike ( reminds me of a dolphin ). I feel almost frozen with fear- this always happens when being around these beings in the past. He gets me to lay down on the floor and lays next to me, he starts to smell my hair and says "I remember your aroma"- not sure what happens next.

There is a very sexy oriental woman in a suit dress seated on the right hand side of us, and turn to her on the floor and say "Do I smell bad?", she says "No you smell lovely" and mentions something about a spray ( I was sprayed with something by the small beings at the TRAPDOOR facility in 2006 when I shown the large snake in the cage ).

The reptilian being gets up, walks away and goes to the bottom of the carriage and starts to talk to guys in suits there. A man with black hair crouches on the floor next to me and tells me to watch carefully. He performs with strange body movements ( like dolphine body work that Amorah quan Yin teaches in her book - plieadian lightwork ), they are crouched low swinging kicks, one with the left foot and then the right ( there is a lot of room on this carriage ). He then tells me to copy the movements which I do. I swing my left leg so far I almost do a 360, he looks a bit surprised and writes it down in a notepad. I do it with the right foot which is not so smooth.

I know they are judging how much my right and left sides of my brain are in sync. They are trying to 'load' an entity into the right side of my body to take me over. They now relise they cannot do this without killing me after my plieadian 'starbody' was fully anchored when the Tr-3 and other craft flew over our heads a couple of weeks ago in St Ives. This is a final act of desperation on their part.

He then says "Are you relieved ? has moved away from you?" and points to the reptilian. I say "yes". We talk more and I'm allowed to walk around to stretch my legs. I'm not allowed to look at the end of the carriage were the reptilian is now with S. I see guys in suits and army fatigues with laptops on the tables in front of them. The latops have the NSA symbol on the top of them. I'm wearing a watch and I look at it, it says 9.30am. A black guy looks at me suspiously when I do this.

People are now being brought from the another carriage, I know them, we've been trained together. I'm handed a pump action shotdown and a very muscular black guy is brought near wearing a flak jacket. I'm sitting in one of the chairs when he opens fire with a hekler and kosh and fires towards about three other people who have been brought in. They appear to be blanks but the line of fire is just about to go across my legs, I then kind of 'appear' next to him. I disarm him and point the barrel of the shotgun under his chin, the NSA guys are watching carefully and typing into their laptops. The black guys says in an american accent "****ing shoot me ( totally calm ), I've been in this mess since I was a kid". I say "I've been trained since I was five year old". He pulls a grenade from his jacket and looks at me in my eyes and says "shall we do it?". I say "No I've got a six year old daughter out there"

Time about to end at library