My MIB Story

[lelmaleh]

I wouldn't use facebook but well done, communicating with your dad. You need to know the story for own wholeness. Be safe and thank you. Hope your gifts continue to develop.
Loren

[shadowstalker]

Posted by lelmaleh (here)
I wouldn't use facebook but well done, communicating with your dad. You need to know the story for own wholeness. Be safe and thank you. Hope your gifts continue to develop.
Loren

Well I did give him the option with snail mail, tho i would much rather speak to him over the phone

[shadowstalker]

Does anyone else in the group have an MIB experience or am I the only one.
Anybody else want to tell there story?

[shadowstalker]

Got a responce from my dad from the letter i sent him on FB..

Adrian Hunter
Ok, but not here

My response:
kk just let me know when and how

I have never been so nervous about anything in my whole entire life

[Snoweagle]

Avoid the corporate media systems when discussing matters of concern. Certainly delete your FaceBook account as that is a spotlight on you and your family. (Or maintain only "normal" family stuff but nothing revealing). Private and sensitive matters would be better sent by regular mail or by family or friend couriers. Always consider having a plan B, for those little emergencies; having another option will boost your confidence.
With regard your families development, discuss with nobody; even here amongst us. We can only reassure and support you whilst you have a presence here. Please take care :-)

[Strat]

This is fascinating SS. Good luck and stay safe! Can we get a transcript of that video? I tend to process info better when I read it.

I gotta ask this question: Were the MIB physically intimidating? You said (I think) that last one had a limp/walked funny or whatever.

Maybe this sounds like a shallow or silly question but I think about this. I was a martial artist for years, and if a guy in all black is following me I imagine I would find out why, especially if he is of no physical threat.

EDIT: You're an author! I didn't know that! I read a book every 3 weeks so I'll be ordering from you eventually. Awesome!

[shadowstalker]

Posted by Strat (here)
This is fascinating SS. Good luck and stay safe! Can we get a transcript of that video? I tend to process info better when I read it.

I gotta ask this question: Were the MIB physically intimidating? You said (I think) that last one had a limp/walked funny or whatever.

Maybe this sounds like a shallow or silly question but I think about this. I was a martial artist for years, and if a guy in all black is following me I imagine I would find out why, especially if he is of no physical threat.

EDIT: You're an author! I didn't know that! I read a book every 3 weeks so I'll be ordering from you eventually. Awesome!

Here is your transcript of the vid:


Hello fellow shadowstalkers.
This is a video responce to Mister Dave Art's video MIB Men in Black The real story
I had posted to him that I love the Men In Black stuff as I find it all fasinating
So he requested my story as it where,
So here it goes

in 1975
When I was 8 years old and living in pensilvania
My father and mother, older sister and younger brother where in our house when the men in black attact us,
This attac lasted an ongoing 3 days and 3 nights, they where not just there to herrass us but to kill us,
It was a battle I was told that had tramatized us all, so my father had erased our memories of the insident,
he did the hipnosis procedure to a point that we would forget those three days and what we had been taught threw out our then child hood of our gifts and other teachings.


It wasnt untill april 2005 when I had a friend of mine help me move to texas from massuchusets, I wanted him to meet my folks and chat before moving threw to texas. my folks lived in connecticut so it wouldnt be much for waisted time,
It was that night that I had learned of the story I had just told you all in this video and other things not spoken about in this video, My parents dont speek on the lines of men in black or atlantis unless there is another ex atlantian around, apparently my then friend was an ex atlantian so they told us what had happened, They also told us the reason why they never mentioned atlantis much or the men in black, it was because of the little war we had encountered back then, they where afriad that if they had mentioned it again or anything to that affect that they would be attact or others in the family would be attact. I was 38 years old when my parents had told me this. 30 years after the men in black attact

In summer of 2007 I was 40 years old then, I was sitting on my husbans car and doing some thinking at night, I was about to get myself ready for bed and go inside when I saw a person in front of our house in the street right under the street lamp not 20 feet from me
he was moving slowly and lloked like he was having trouble walking, he lloked like he was shuffling his feet, he wore black pants like genes and a black jacket and a black baseball cap, I didnt pay that much attention to him so i turned and walk to go inside my house but then something inside me said to look back, so i looked back he was gone from my site, it wasnt even 5 seconds before he dissapered, I went to go search for him but to no avail he could not had gone very far with the way he was walking, I could not find him anywhere, then it hit me could this had been a man in black?

I had called my father a day or 2 later and told him what happened and asked him if it was a man in black, he said yes. I had asked him why the man in black was not wearing the suit and fedora and he told me that they must be trying to fit into the times.
I had asked him why the man in black had not attact me as I had been getting back some of my gifts and that my kids had the gifts as well, he said that sometimes they are just there to observe and that i should be carefull.

I had asked my father why they had attact when I was 8 and he said that sometimes they attac families who are gifted and no to much and certain things about the past and the future and they dont want anybody to know these things let alone work on them.
I had also asked him what kind of beings are they and he said that most of them are interfazic and interdemmensional, I had asked them How we defeated them when I was 8 but i got no answer to that, I had asked him what he and my mother was teaching us to have the M I B attac us back then , I got no answer to that as well. only that they where helping us excel in our then gifts and knowledge, perhaps that in itself was the answer, i am still not sure.

So that is the story that most folks have been waiting for about part of my life, It sometimes makes me feel slightly off when I talk about this kind of stuff but it is better to talk about it then to let it control ones self and b afraid like the M I B want me to b, i will not let them have that and control me anymore then thay had with me and my family,


Thank you for listenning to part of my life, be well and safe my friends much love to you all

[Turcurulin]

Posted by shadowstalker (here)
Does anyone else in the group have an MIB experience or am I the only one.
Anybody else want to tell there story?

Hi shadowstalker,

Thank you for the thread and for sharing your experience. Yes, I've also had an experience with MiB in August 2006. I was originally directed to this thread, and inspired to post my own story, by mojo's post here.

It was a wrong place/wrong time (or right place/right time) sort of random occurrence. I went on a trip to the West-Coast (US) with 2 close friends of mine. The encounter happened on the return trip. We'd pulled off onto a 'nature preserve' on Bureau of Land Management turf, just outside of Mountain Home, Idaho.

We were famished and hurriedly set-up the camp-stove as dusk was settling around us. While supping, I tilted back my head to drink and to reveal the third of the eight UFO's that I've seen (but still my most intense sighting of all.) The craft was only about 200 to 300 feet above us and had all of the symptoms of a black-technology craft (which, at that time, I was not familiar with what the symptoms of different types of UFOs were. This was most definitely a gov't-issue craft, however.) It was a black triangle. It looked just like this photo from Avalon member Hiram.

(Note - In the thread where this is originally posted, Bill Ryan had someone examine the photo who said that it was almost assuredly photo-shopped. However, when I saw this photo my jaw dropped - it is a highly similar body-style to the vehicle that I saw. Also, I do not think that the craft from my sighting was the TR-3B. From what I've seen, the TR-3B is more of a uniform shape on all sides - an almost flat triangle with three identical, round lights in each corner and one in the middle.

The craft that I saw, which I believe to be the Aurora, was more bulky in the back-side and tapered down to the front. The lights on the under-carriage were square and there was a massive spotlight under the nose which projected hundreds of feet out in front of the craft as it flew. There was no visible wings or tail section, but had a single 'dorsal fin'.)

It flew over very slowly at first and was utterly silent. I couldn't say anything to my friends at first - I was mesmerized. It flew away so quickly that I was unable to visually follow the trajectory of the craft upon its acceleration. All I could say after that was "Did you see that?" My friends had not, but were excitedly expressing having sensed something just fly over. My one of friends asked me to explain what I saw. Just before I could, within 30-40 seconds of the first fly-over, he points upward, "There it is!"

It took the same flight path with the same initial, impossibly slow, speed. Again, there was no sound from the craft. When it got about one hundred yards out from our location, it accelerated, in a half of a second, to thousands of kilometers-per-hour. I say 'accelerated' loosely here because there was no build-up of speed. It was traveling just faster than a still hover, and then POOF - it was out of sight. There was no sonic-boom. We watched it turn into a little ball of light as it dashed off in the distance, to what I now know to be Mountain Home AFB (17 kilometers SW of Mountain Home, ID and approx. 24.5 kilometers SW of our location.) It covered the distance in no more than 1-2 seconds, and proceeded to perform impossible acrobatic maneuvers over the sky of the AFB. The pilot traced out shapes of circles, triangles, and rectangles in the sky with no deceleration. And he would zig-zag the craft back-and-forth, from one end of the AFB to the other while maintaining these incredible speeds, like it was being hit by two giant, invisible ping-pong paddles. Then the craft disappeared into the distant lights below.

We were very hyped-up at this point. We were exchanging high-fives and exclamations on how great it was, when the craft (or another craft of the same make) flew over for a third time. The whole process occurred like the second fly over. But, when the craft landed in the distance, we were no longer so enthusiastic. It seemed to occur us all at the same time that we were seeing something that someone else would probably not want us to be seeing. We all exchanged a glance of concern then and I expressed that I thought we were in the middle of a covert gov't test-flight (a theory which I maintain.) To which my friend replies, "Yeah, let's get the f*ck out-a-here!"

As we hurriedly packed-up (our initial intention was to camp there for the night,) we sensed, but did not see, a fourth fly-over. We'd just closed the hatch of the truck, when we heard an engine revving in the 'preserve' adjacent to the one we were on. I turned my head to see the headlights of a sedan (four square lights like an 80's Crown Victoria or Oldsmobile) driving right toward us. Now, we had been totally alone up to this point. In this rural part of Idaho, we had seen little to no traffic when finding camp and had already observed that no-one had been in the surrounding fields when we arrived at the brightest part of dusk. If anyone would have driven into the area after us (a couple of miles at least from any main road,) then we would have seen their headlights or heard the engine upon entry (one can see very far in all directions when in, almost all places of, the mid-west USA.)

My first thought was, "Why would you be driving a sedan out here?" My second thought was that they were driving too fast. They were rapidly approaching us and did not slow down, despite the fact that the respective fields that we were in were separated by barbed-wire fencing. I then thought, "They're going to drive right through the fence!" My other friend said, "What are they doing?" For a while after that, my next memory would be of a sudden, instantaneous white-flash that I've likened to 'seeing stars' or a split-second flash of analog-signal TV-fuzz. And then at the last utmost second, the car veers away from and drives along the fence at the same blistering pace.

We all got into the car and drove away. One of my friends asked how it could be as late as it was and I noted how dark it had seemed to become (there was now a fully black sky, where there had been the last tinges of dusk only seconds before.) After we all confirmed that we couldn't account for 30 to 45 minutes, we didn't talk much again about our experience on the rest of the return trip.

Almost immediately after that and in the years to follow, I began, completely unintentionally, surfacing repressed memories. It was fairly startling and inexplicable - then, I began making an effort to recover my all of my memories since birth. I noticed that thinking about the above UFO sighting was very mentally agitating. And, the harder that I thought about it, the LESS clear the events became in my mind. The white-flash, which was becoming a growing concern of mine, would actually put me in an emotional state of irritation and give me headaches when I thought about it too hard/for too long (and still does, I'm expecting one to come-on strong during/after this post.) Then, in November of last year, I was thinking on the white-flash and felt like I was hit by a ton of bricks.

I have in my mind, what I can only describe as a 'double memory.' Right at that point in my memory, when I think the car must inevitably break-through the barbed-wire fence and then (in a professional maneuver) turns out of the way just in time, there is a break. And, I remember (pressure in my ears building right now) that the car did not turn and actually drove through the fence. This maybe the hardest claim for the skeptic to accept thus far - but I didn't say 'broke-through,' I said DROVE THROUGH. The car and the fence were both perfectly intact as the partition was crossed without a breach or crash of any kind!

I've found this in subsequent research -

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=afpI4685774

All of the memories of this event, that I have from here until we leave the area, are in consecutive 'still pictures' that are all coinciding/overlapping with the memory of the sedan turning away at the last moment. But, this is what I've pieced together (so far [I'm still remembering.]) The black sedan (it really could have been an 89 Crown Vic, but I couldn't get too good of a look because they had their headlights bearing down on us) came to a sliding halt about 10 feet away from my friend's truck. Two men wearing black-suits exited the vehicle. The driver approached us. He was bald, but had rim of white hair around the sides and back of his head, and wore a thin, black tie. He had no identifying marks on his suit. The passenger stayed just behind the shine of the headlights, but I could see from his outline that he had on a fedora and assumed that the rest of his garb was identical to his partner's. The driver was most certainly an earth-born human. But I can say that, without seeing him, I sense that at the time I had a very eerie, uneasy feeling about the passenger. The driver spoke to us, but I'm having the hardest time remembering what was said and what the driver's facial features looked-like. I think that focusing on remembering these things is preventing me from remembering anything further. All I can remember after that is the sedan veering out of the way of the fence at the last moment.

However, I do recall that my friend, in one of the few and short conversations that we had on the trip home, said something to me that stuck out. When talking about how we could have possibly gotten in 'big trouble' (this is before I remembered anything but a white-flash,) my friend said something to the effect of - "They could say anything to the news if they wanted to get rid of us. 'They fell in a hole or drove off of a cliff.'" When I saw the video from mojo's post, where the guy is in the desert claims that the MiB said something of that same nature, I nearly sh*t my pants.

Theories -

There is a DUMB East/Northeast of Mountain Home and North of Hammet in Idaho on BLM property. It is connected to the Mountain Home Air Force Base. This DUMB houses Aurora and/or other black-technology aircraft. That fateful night, they were running tests on said aircraft to which we were witnessed. The pilot (or one of three or four possible pilots) reported our location to their command. An envoy was sent to investigate and surfaced from an underground entrance/exit next to our location (which is why we didn't see them enter from the road.) The MiB interrogated us and then wiped our memories of the event, somehow. Whatever they did to my mind actually triggered a reaction that began surfacing my repressed memories.

Between my general lack of time on the forum, and the above mentioned irritations, I've made several failed attempts to post this somewhere before. So this is actually the short version. If anyone's got questions feel free to PM me or quote me here.

[shadowstalker]

@ Turcurulin
I read more later as I am watching youtube with my son

[shadowstalker]

@ Turcurulin
I have seen some incredible things in my time including military jets chasing ufo's and all that stuff but never did i have the two combined..

[mojo]

Thanks shadowstalker and Turcurlin for sharing your personal stories. According to Nick Redfern men dressed in dark suits have consistently attempted to silence the witnesses of UFO and paranormal phenomena since the 1950s.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=MSSuVB-3q94

[Turcurulin]

Posted by shadowstalker (here)
@ Turcurulin
I have seen some incredible things in my time including military jets chasing ufo's and all that stuff but never did i have the two combined..

It was pretty intense, to say the least. I don't think I'd have encountered the MiB if it weren't for seeing the UFO. (Right place at the right time)

Thanks for the video, mojo. I think that the Earthling and ET/ED factions of this group definitely are interconnected and work together. There have been many different circumstances to reported MiB encounters - anything sighted from a single operative to a group of several. One has to take into account the extreme compartmentalization of covert-ops as well as the possibility of differing agendas between the factions, but, based on my own experience, I have a theory that it isn't uncommon for pairs of MiB to be comprised of one Earthling and one ET/ED when on specific missions.

[Realeyes]

Hi Shadowalker, (and Avalonions),

Thank you so much for sharing your experience, I do so hope you find the answers you are looking for. I highly suspect there is a connection to E.T.’s or UFO’s that brought the MIB to your home.

Shadowalker, your courage has prompted and encouraged me to share some of my experiences with the MIB that I normally keep buried out of sight. My encounters although experienced in the Astral Realms, still involve the MIB that might be useful, as it allowed me to study their psyche and nature.

In the mid 1970’s, I was a bubbly 8 year old, loved building camps in the wood, my favourite entertainment at the time was reading Enid Blyton books such as The Famous Five and the Magic Faraway Tree and Worzel Gummidge, Tiswas and Blue Peter shows on TV. So my environment did not reflect or influence the onslaught I was about to encounter.

Upon reflection, I suspect I went on the MIB radar around 1976-1977 when I suddenly awoke one morning with a Soul remembrance of my origins and real family; shortly after this awakening I had my first UFO encounter and discovered intuitively the beginnings of how to Astral Travel.

Then I started having night terrors that deeply disturbed my mother who had to wake me up as I would be frantically running in my bed and screaming loudly desperately trying to escape ‘something’; unfortunately I had zero recall of what was terrorising me upon the moment of being woken.

Around 1983 I was now a young teenager, it was then that I started to have recalls after these night terrors happened, which always involved strange men smartly dressed in black suits. They were always perfectly dressed in tailored black suits with a spotless white shirt and black tie. Everything was immaculate in their appearance with short cut hair, clean shaven, a blemish free face that was always expressionless.

I had no idea ‘who’ these men were, yet they had the ability to ‘pop’ into any dream state I was in – no dream, regardless how happy it was, was safe. When they suddenly ‘materialised’ I would instantly get a sunken foreboding feeling in the pit of my stomach before I spotted them; this 6th sense told me they were here and it was time to RUN FOR MY LIFE!

Curiously, they never ran after me, they didn’t need to, it was like a cat and mouse scenario where the cat knew every move I was going to make before I even thought of what I was going to do. So I would run and run and run, eventually finding what I thought was a perfect hiding place. Then they would casually materialise over my crouched self; but it wasn’t like they materialised like in Star Trek ‘beam me up Scotty’ scenario, it was like they unfolded the atmosphere like walking through an invisible curtain, or made a hole in it to simply walk in from somewhere else, another dimension invisible to my eyes.

Anyway, once they were standing over me in my hiding place, they would immobilise my body with their minds, terrorise me in my mind, and then kill me. The death scenarios were always different, but their terror pattern was the same agenda where death ended the experience/dream. It took a number of many dreadful experiences before I realised they had the ability to ‘jumped space-time’ – there seemed to be no escaping them.

I flicked through my mother’s dictionary dream books, but could not find an answer even close to these strange nightmares; it was down to me to discover how to stop them. These encounters would happen spontaneously one or two times a month, I never knew when until it happened, so it was hard to prepare myself. My first lesson was to overcome the overwhelming survival instinct of running the hell away; staying put allowed me to study their nature.

They normally arrived in a group of 8 – 10 men, occasionally more if I was being troublesome. Each of these men had different pristine clean features, yet I also got the feeling of a hive mentality about them. They never spoke to me with their mouths, or via telepathy. If I ran off, they would do a curious thing; instead of following my movements watching where I was heading, they would each tilt their heads slightly in silence – this I thought at first was them communicating with each other via telepathy.

I eventually threw this theory out when on one such occasion I decided to boldly confront one of them face to face. I screamed at him telepathically, our noses almost touching as I stared directly into his cold emotionless eyes. He remained totally non-responsive as I carried on screaming; it was then still staring deeply into his eyes that I suddenly realised he was soulless – void of living consciousness - no one was home. This took my breath away as I glanced at the rest of the men, who also stood there motionless – they were some type of robot! WTF???? This was so outside my level of understanding and knowledge; any thoughts I may have had of reasoning with them was now completely out of the question.

I had no choice but to become a great deal braver, where I would now do things they did not expect me to do. This was interesting, because when I was kicking off in their faces demanding to know their names, who they were, what was their interest in me etc, they would sometimes go into a sort of blank state, motionless as if they had not been programmed as to how to respond to my demands. Maybe a couple of seconds would pass, and then suddenly they would go into action, as if they had now all instantly received further instructions of how to deal with my unforeseen response. This taught me that ‘something else’, an outside ‘intelligence’ of sorts, elsewhere not in this dimension I was experiencing, was controlling the actions of these men/robots/holographic projections -‘whatever they were’.

Now that I was aware of this, my next and most important task was to stop these events from occurring, as up until now, each meeting still ended with the scenario of my death. My observations now turned to the environment/dimension I would find myself in. I worked on my conscious awareness, reminding myself I was in a ‘dream’ in the Astral Realm, it wasn’t ‘real’ and learnt how to become ‘lucid’ and in ‘control’ of myself. I had not at that time learnt how to wake myself out of it back into the physical body; this came many years later.

Remembering this was a ‘dream’ in the Astral meant I was not confined to ‘gravity’. I started the slow process of learning how to fly, which at first was rather cumbersome, as I waved and pushed my arms through the atmosphere that allowed me to lift up and levitate. Learning to fly was slow because I was battling with my Earthly physical beliefs systems and perceptions that stated flight was not possible; also learning to do this under extreme stress while the MIB were grabbing my feet didn’t help. Fortunately my perseverance finally paid off, and I learnt how to not only fly in my Astral body, but move into the greater conscious state of becoming the ‘orb’ that had abilities to whizz off immediately. It was this ability that finally stopped the MIB experiences, because they could not fly – they did not show any ability to become a conscious orb! At last, in this realm, I now had the upper hand; the mouse had learnt to outwit the cat.

Life returned back to a sort of human normality, getting a job, becoming a mum etc, with those night terrors buried away as some ‘childish overactive imagination’ as my mother would call it.

In 1998 I visited Egypt; suddenly I was placed on ‘their’ radar again where I encountered in Physical reality as well as the Astral realms heavy duty life threatening psychic attacks. The milder attacks were coming from an American female Remote Viewer that was following instructions by men dressed in smart tailored black suits who stood behind hidden mirrors (I could see you).

I am actually feeling quite unwell in myself writing all this down, so I will not go into detail about this second onslaught that was more sophisticated, yet suffice to say, I learnt the following: ‘They’, whoever ‘they’ were, knew how to somehow track anyone regardless of how many different reincarnated bodies we had walked in or Timelines. More worryingly, ‘they’ had found the technology/ability to put a Soul in ‘stasis’, a type of holding point in a lower Astral dimension putting the Soul on ‘pause’ – a prisoner; the physical body would instantly die but the Soul was stuck, unable to reincarnate until released. This utterly terrified me as they almost succeeded.

I would never have believed such a thing as placing a ‘Soul in stasis’ was ever possible had I not experienced this attempt on myself. At the time I only believed in the concept of ‘Love and Light’ – I was totally unprepared and lacking in knowledge to face the dark life threatening stuff that was hurling towards me. Thankfully, my intuition, inner knowingness and inner guidance got me through this. I ‘saved myself’ in the height of dying by directing my consciousness, focus and thoughts towards ‘Self Love and appreciation’, connecting to my Spirit and celebrating All Life – it was a higher frequency vibration above and beyond the psychic attack realm – this basically saved my life.

It was when the first Matrix movie was released in 1999 with the concept of ‘Mr Smith’ that those dark nightmares could no longer be ignored; Mr Smith’s android nature was so similar to what I had encountered and discovered all by myself in my teenage years. I was horrified, haunted, filled with unanswered mind boggling questions and knew not of where to go to find such answers.

Well like most of us here on this forum, my journey and questions brought me to Project Camelot and Avalon listening to the many interviews and understanding I was not mad or alone; such things did exist, manipulating and controlling this matrix holographic reality.

Upon joining the Avalon Forum a little over a year ago, was at the time ‘HeatherJAnderson’ reappeared on the forum. It soon became clear that ‘Heather’ was not ‘Heather’, but a group of people possibly from the shadow community peering in when ‘Atticus/Charles’ was on the scene. I plucked up the courage to jump into the fire and ask some burning questions. Seeing as this person was later booted off this forum due to them being an imposter, I hope it is okay to paste a little of their reply – if not, moderators please delete where appropriate. I have included it here purely to help myself and others maybe understand what has been happening so we can heal these traumas, and more importantly empower ourselves to stop it. Smile.

N.B. I do not have the knowledge base to know whether there is truth to these answers or not – yet was most thankful that I at least received a reply from ‘Heather’.

My Question:-
(1) What technology do ‘they’ use to track people throughout their different incarnations? Is this some type of A.I. machine that can track an individual’s ‘soul/spirit’ frequency or is it via DNA or Morphogenic Fields?

‘Heather’ Answer:
(1) “They use cell memory from DNA. So called junk DNA is actually not junk at all, one can consider it a thread to a previous life or time line, one of the aspects to recall is activating certain DNA fragments. So tracking people is easy, if you know who that person is. But due to banks of data they know who your father and grandfather and so on was. This is assuming you are relevant to their needs. A certain amount of logistical math is used to randomize the child’s location. The right bloodline does not indicate the right person will be born into a family.”

My Question:
(2) Once ‘they’ have the individual pinpointed in the Grid, is this how ‘they’ do physic attack, plant false or scrambled memories, insert distractions, distort perception etc. What can one do to go ‘off radar’ to this kind of tracking? Living geographically in different countries etc makes no difference. How does one fully protect oneself when asleep and off guard?

‘Heather’ Answer:-
(2) “Nothing is ever that simple, if you are pinpointed then you will be followed and looked into; this resource makes sure that later resources are not wasted if you are following the right path, their path. Attacks usually come from fringe sources and in line of work the field agents would use people like you as practice.”

Unfortunately ‘Heather’s’ account was deleted before I could pose further questions as the replies I received did not answer all that I was asking. So I am still filled with questions, and if Duncan O’Finioan or someone else with such knowledge just so happens to read this thread, and is impeccable and honest in their heart to help unravel these traumatic events I would really appreciate it. I sure feel like a fish out of water at times and it isn’t nice.

I also am aware there are many ‘unseen eyes’ that watch this forum and I may have just taken a step too far in what I have shared – I hope not. This can be a very scary game of Chess and I wouldn’t call myself a chess player, I struggle with playing drafts. Black helicopters are a regular occurrence this end, something that my friends who do not understand find funny. Also the black triangular secret black opps UFO craft has been seen over my house twice by a neighbour who does not believe in UFO’s!

I do apologise for the length, I felt it was important to write as much detail down as possible, although it has been most uncomfortable this end to do so. I also understand that the other two brave people on this thread that shared their accounts were physical in this reality seeing/encountering MIB and that most of mine was in the Astral; yet I personally feel there is a connection and are one and the same.

Curiously, the MIB I met in my recall did not wear hats or sunglasses – maybe this was because it was in another dimension? Also, because my experiences were in the Astral rather than the physical, it allowed me to explore deeper into their psyche and nature; something I don’t think I would have had the balls to do in the physical – well, not yet.....

It has taken me two days to write the above and I’m feeling rather drained now, I did not sleep easy last night digging all these memories up to the surface again. If you are now reading this, it means I finally plucked up the courage to post it.

I do so truly want to understand....

[shadowstalker]

@ Realeyes
I will read more later, I only got to the second paragraph But I am glad that I and others have been able to help you make a conscious choice in telling your story to others, Know that you are strong and you are truly helping others, I know you and other who are now coming out of the wood-works to tell there stories are helping me and I am truly grateful..

[Seikou-Kishi]

I can't remember if I've told my experiences on the forum before. I don't really want to annoy everybody by double posting lol.

[shadowstalker]

@ Realeyes
Your encounters are incredible and heart stopping.
Makes me wonder about half of my sleep paralyses dreams Before age of 8 yrs old.
All I remember is that I would seem to wake up in what seemed to be in my room but on the floor. The room would always be dark but not my room, every time i would try to move it would hurt and I would still not be able to move and sometimes not breath well and it would feel like electricity go threw my body, I would also always see bugs all around me. (mind games I suppose)..

After age of 8, i would not have the dreams again, but instead I would see in the back of my head a male figure behind me and grab me, always around my chest, each time I would try to break free it would hurt, and feel like electricity go threw my body, this would continue till I was twenty or so yrs old, after that it would only happen every few yrs. Almost like in a cycle, like it was meant to be a timed event...

I thought that the events had stopped when i moved to Texas, but no, they did not.
The last event was more intriguing to say the least it was also the same yr I last saw the MIB, (the observer) (2007) in this case I was fully awake trying to sleep in my car port as it was an awesome night and I wanted some fresh air, not 5 minutes after getting cozy I saw in the back of my head a dark shadow of a man. he stepped closer and i told myself I am strong and then proceeded to test the boundaries,, he grabbed me from behind and he nearly took me out of body, I felt the same electricity I always felt. and him grabbing me was so tight I could barely breath. Each time i moved he would bind tighter each time i tried to breath he would bind tighter again. I told this being that he could take me but that he needs to remember what I am truly capable of, not long after that he let go. I saw him again in the back of my head as he stuck around for a few minutes, then he left.. A few weeks later is when i saw the MIB..

Thank you Realeyes for helping me remember the other possibilities that maybe connected to other possible MIB events.. It helped me a lot.

REMEMBER Realeyes you are always stronger when you talk about things sometimes and no you are not alone, you are with family here.

[bluestflame]

as i discovered when doing some work on myself removing some energetic blocks in me "week awake" whenever we unveil and reveal / release old energies trapped or blocked , when we go delving , energetically other groups and individuals that had a role to play or were involved on some level sense it energetically and if they have things they don't want to come to the "light of day" they will attack

for instance the truth of camelot and avalon in essence , much of which had been deliberately twisted and obscured to prevent its revival , and to prevent people making the energetic connection

it also has the effect when clearing energetic blockages that ones that work against humanity while in this life to some extent limited in awareness, also regain memories and abilities , past life "gifts"

there was a time when when psi abilities were much more physically tangible in effect , all the "kinesises" ie pyro, tele, psycho etc were second nature


mass trauma in history put a lot of these gifts and abiliies "offline" many that have worked lifetimes to clear thier own ancestral traumas have assisted many more that they are aware to heal these in many cases shared pasts

when the dark ones attack us the old adage " the stone you place upon the path of another you place a boulder on your own path " sorta explains what happens to them when they attempt to overload our energetic "circuits" with destructive energy , they lose a part of thier own awareness

[Realeyes]

Here is a ‘modern’ day MIB story I was told that occurred in the UK in the Forest of Dean area around 2004. (I was told shortly after this happened but I never wrote the date down or the place name – so sorry to be vague – I regret not taking notes now).

At the time, I knew someone who rented an old English farmhouse as a second home in a small English Hamlet in the Forest of Dean area that was used for family weekends and holidays throughout the year. Due to important family engagements, the family was unable to go on the weekend when something very BIG happened in the hamlet – thank god.

It was during the night when a UFO (unidentified as to ‘whose’) crashed in a nearby field to this Hamlet. Some of the locals were still up and witnessed it. But before any of the witnesses could go and investigate the crash scene, everywhere became a buzz with military immediately closing off a vast area around the event.

As you can imagine, there was a lot of activity in this normally sleepy quiet Hamlet.

More men turned up but these were not military, they were wearing casual civilian clothing such as jeans, shirt with a sweatshirt over the top and a casual jacket. They began to ask questions to the witnesses taking down their names and address’ etc.

By the time dawn rose, whatever had crashed in the neighbouring field had been removed by the military.

That morning, the men dressed in casual clothing returned, now knocking on doors to further question the witnesses of the event. An old gentleman dressed in a smart black suit conducted the interview with each witness; family members and friends were not allowed to be present.

This gentleman had an unusual walking stick; the top of the handle was shaped/carved into a perfect shaped miniature head. One witness remembers being quite fascinated with this walking stick handle, and even went as far to say the miniature head came alive like a real living head and began to speak – then there was a flash – and nothing remembered after that, not even the incredible ‘event’ he had witnessed the night before.

This elderly gentlemen dressed in an old style black suit with the ‘stick’, interviewed all the witnesses of this ‘event’ – after the interviews none of the witnesses had any memory of such an event even taking place the night before. The story now only remains in the memory of family and friends who the witnesses told prior to being interviewed by the old man.

Well that was what I was told by someone who does not mess around or tell lies. It never hit the local news as far a I know – surprise, surprise.

I thought it might be useful posting this strange story told to me, as it places the MIB nowadays having modernised, and blending in better with their clothing style – that is except the old man who was obviously ‘old school’. I know the miniature head on a stick sounds a little crazing, but maybe it was holographic or hypnotic? Who knows.... yet it is important to understand the witnesses were simple country folk, just the concept of a UFO actually ‘existing’ was far stretching their thinking. Yet the ‘flash’ that preceded it doesn’t sound that crazy, nor all the witnesses suddenly having no memory of such an event taking place.

I wanted to follow this story up at the time, but was told to leave it –so I did. This is all I know.

[shadowstalker]

I thought it might be useful posting this strange story told to me, as it places the MIB nowadays having modernised, and blending in better with their clothing style –

If that is true then it confirms what my father has said about the MIB keeping up with the times.

[red_rose]

Posted by Seikou-Kishi (here)
I can't remember if I've told my experiences on the forum before. I don't really want to annoy everybody by double posting lol.

Hey, I'd like to hear your story.