Everything You've Been Told About the "Grays" is Bunk (Page 2 of 24)

on the note of Crafts' manuvers being unstandable by humans, i propose this;
UFOs mess with gravity around them, that much is obvious-
but, what i postulate is that it creates an artificial gravity/electromagnetic field around it(craft) and inside of the craft time&space are seperate from time&space outside of the craft. what im saying is, i bet the aliens/humans in these craft dont even sway the least bit when they make those right-hand turns at lightspeed.

Also, i would like to throw out another theory i read regarding these spaceships and lightspeed+

its said that these ships jump into hyperspace when they travel vast distances (not talking about the occasional UFO show they put on to amaze us here) - the theory said that at the moment when the ship hyperspace jumps, it shifts into a dimension where they are able to travel lightyears in seconds, bla bla bla... but the interesting point here is that they said the travellers in the ship must have a well developed astral body (they must know/control their higher selves) in order to remain conscious during this hyperspace jump. or else, anyone not developed enough in their higher selves (astral self,etc) would fall unconscious during this shift.

WELL SAID! Love conquers all

I would like to expand on Zonabi's theory here and go a step further.  There was an article on either this forum or another I visit that stated scientists were seeking to study and manufacture Borons, the building block of energy.  From this study, they are hoping to be able to replicate space-time fabric.  Perhaps these extraterrestrials have found a way to manipulate space-time fabric so that what we see as happening almost instantaneously as well as impossible according to our laws of physics, actually happens over a longer period of time giving plausibility to their movements. 

Let's have a look at a possible (although highly unlikely) scenario:

John is sitting in a chair.  He is watching his hand move rapidly back and forth while noting the apparent image stretching the movement affords.  (Look down at your hand moving quickly side-to-side, and you will realize what I am talking about.  Despite the fact that your hand is in a certain place at a given time, space-time fabric allows for tracers to be observed.  As your hand moves over the fabric, tiny imprints are left on the preceding ones, and this is how the tracer images are manifested.)

Timmy is from the fourth-dimension.  Timmy's notions of space-time fabric, coupled with his ability to allow seemless transitions in space-time fabric, give him the opportunity to observe John's rapidly moving side-to-side hand in a new light.  Instead of seeing tracers as the hand oscillates side-to-side, Timmy allows for a seemless transition from the left to the right.  Space-time fabric has been manipulated to make it appear as though John's hand has morphed instantaneously from the left to the right.  John would, however, view this has impossible due to his preconceived notions of space-time which ultimately cause him to have no control over space-time fabric. 

It is very difficult to try and open the mind to different concepts regarding the space-time relationship.  It is equally difficult to try and explain the varying dimensions that space-time relationships offer.  If you have any questions feel free to ask, I will do my best to explain.

Regards,
WMHAOI

Okay, I decided I just have to share this dream snippet that I had like 2 nights ago....

In it I had a gun which shot these "laser" type light bullets or something.  The bullets  shot out in slow mo and had a curved trajectory.   I was hanging out with people who were supposed to be aquaintances, and I was having fun shooting off the gun at like the wall, or other inanimate objects, practicing my aim to compensate for the curved trajectory.   Scene switch, to where I still had that gun and I was walking around in some big windowless building thing, I don't know what it is, (underground base?  hehe.....)  and suddenly I found myself face to face with a Gray, standing right in front of me.  Little 4 foot tall, bulbous headed black eyed bugger.  (he was faced towards the right though, kind of looking sideways at me.)     I immediately sighed and resigned myself to the fact that it was going to exert its mind control on me and keep me paralyzed.  I just expected this, as if it were "protocol."    The way it "always" is. 

But it didn't.

I don't know if it couldn't, or just chose not to.  But the little bugger just stood there, looking sideways at me, blank.

Once I realized it couldn't / wouldn't paralyze me, my face lit up and I was like, Yeah!!!  It's ON!!!!  Let's GO!!!!!!!  Then just went after the f***** and started kicking his ass.  I know, this is horribly unevolved.   But MAN did I have this RAGE towards him!!!   Just went ballistic.  I punched him a few times.......but it just bounced right off him.  He was somehow rooted firmly in place.   Very solid.   He just stood there, motionless, unaffected, just staring at me blankly like a robot.   I went even crazier and began actually using my gun to pummel him (pistol whippin' the gray buggers!  hehe)   and just kept going and going with all this ballistic, inexplicable rage.   

Finally he ran off, and the thought that I kind of picked up on from him was still emotionless, but like a robot realizing "It would not be safe for me to stand here much longer...."  then leaving because it's not safe, since I would eventually physically beat him to a pulp.  But not because of any emotional reaction or anything, or fear, or shock. 

VERY interesting.....  Who knows.   Repressed issues, perhaps?    hehe   oh my my, I know.    Just thought I'd share the views of one person who doesn't hold the Grays up to be our spiritual savior breathren.   And actually, I don't normally have those feelings of rage or violence towards the idea of "Grays."   I scoff at the disinformation that elevates them as being something they're not, but, I don't have rage or anything.  The dream did have a feeling of being manipulated.  Also, importantly, what I was left realizing from that dream was exactly how robotic they are.  Anything but spiritual.    They're just puppets.   Worker drone robotoids.  They don't feel anything.   They just do their work.

(and to think lordza called me intelligent over on the other thread....probably not thinking I'm very intelligent after reading this, hanh?    haha  oh well, I'll put myself out there and mention this because you know, why not.  It was just a dream after all.  We all have crazy dreams....)

Those are some interesting dreams.
Um, ive only had one dream regarding aliens/greys that i can remember, and i had this dream like 2+ years ago:
now, sorry but i can't really remember my dreams very good, so heres all i remember:

i was lying down on a couch in my living room at my folks' house, i guess i was sleeping or something in the dream, and i just woke and looked into the TV room - and right there was a small little creature that i guess was some kind of Grey Alien. it looked really really small (like 3 feet or less) and it looked really ... "old" or something- it was very wrinkled-looking with its eyes popping out like a chihuaha dog. big head of course, and super slim body, long arms...
BUT, the weird thing about this dream was that behind this little Grey (who was standing in front of TV room couch) was this Huge Monster. it was a big monster/alien looking thing, and it was pretty fat, although not terriblyt obese like Jabba the Hut or anything. He looked strong, muscular fat, and he was sitting right behind the Grey alien. I cannot remember how this bigger monster looked but i can still picture the Grey in front of him clearly.

I hadnt thought about this dream for a long time, and now it is begginging to make a bit more sense. While writing this out, i began seeing that this dream seems to make the point that "Greys are controlled by other Aliens (Draco)" and the monster behind the Grey could have been reptilian, it seems to fit. to me, at that time, it just looked like some kind of monster.

crazy!
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They looked this way to me as well... and I did see them this way in a hypnotic regression.

The ones I saw were lifeless.... literally without life, no animation of action/spirit, like blobs propped up against a wall they were. Not wise at all.

Today's mighty oak is just yesterday's nut that held its ground.
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Alright, well I'll mention this since it matches up to the last few posts, but in early 2003 I awoke suddenly one morning in Florida at 7:00 a.m. exactly with an image of pudgy, wrinkly  "Gray" prominantly in my mind.   Its eyes were black and round, not almond, so it looked sort of like one of those Troll dolls.  At the time I described it as a cross between a wrinkly old pudgy man and a Gray.   I thought for sure it was a screen memory, because that's not how Grays are "supposed" to look.   Also, as a sidenote regarding the time I awoke - I've noticed that often times when "coming back" from abductions I'd wake suddenly with a start in my bed at the top of the hour, usually 6:59 a.m. or, more rarely, 6:00 a.m.   Most often 6:59 / 7:00 a.m. though, like  with the "Pudgy Gray" incident.    I'll awaken suddenly though, sometimes gasping, eyes flying open. Sometimes I'm disoriented and it takes me a second to get readjusted in. Don't know if anybody else has experienced this or not.  (Several months ago I awoke from one with my body still cold, as if I'd been in an air conditioned building for several hours.   It was the middle of an extremely hot and humid Florida summer, with no A/C on in my apartment, so there was no reason for me to be cold like that.)   

Anyway, I wouldn't have remembered the "Pudgy Wrinkly Gray" thing if not for this thread.   What's weird is I have a log book, both on disk and harcopy, and I know I logged this incident, but now it's gone.      What else happened during this Pudgy Gray incident.....let's see, well, when I woke, this image was in my mind's eye, and lasted for maybe 10 seconds, while simultaneously, my cat jumped up in the livingroom window, making funny noises and acting on "alert", as if she saw something outside the window.   Now, sidenote:    She'd done that quite a few times during "funny moments"....that window was apparantly a MAJOR "doorway", so to speak.   What's interesting is Stuart Wilde and many others mention the "Grays" moving through windows....but not walls.  Interesting.  Because it certainly matches up to what was going on in that apartment.   Too many paranormal instances to mention here that involved that particular big window.   Busy busy window.   

So anyway,  I was seeing a pudgy Gray, my cat was acting up in the window reacting to something outside, and when I jumped up to get her out of the window, I realized.......I didn't "recognize" her.    I did, but I didn't.  I can't explain it.   I was still so disoriented and not fully back in my body that even though I knew enough to get my cat out of the window, I didn't recognize her vibe when I picked her up.   But yet I knew enough that I "should" recognize her.   I stopped, confused and bewildered, and when I put her on the floor I remember patting her a couple of times bewilderedly, because I felt bad that I didn't "recognize" her fully or fully connect to her essence.  It's so hard to explain.   I patted her and turned and went back to bed to regroup myself.  By the time I got up later on for work I was fully back in my body and back to normal.   

So that was my "Pudgy Wrinkly Gray" incident.   Weirdness and all.