Topic: The Throttled Gray
Strange thing happened last night.
I woke up paralyzed, again.
Before I had gone asleep, I heard, in my right ear, a high pitch tone and a low pitch tone, alternating. Not regularly, but alternating none the less. I also heard this morse-code of sorts, but it wasn't beeps like I'm used to hearing, but a guttural sort of morse-code. I thought it was the electronics, since, sometimes, I can hear the frequencies of the television just whining away.
Well, I went to sleep, and woke up paralyzed. I was still in dream-perception, though, I'm sure. I decided to try out the theory of calling out to God to see if that worked, so I started saying the Lord's prayer. The paralysis went away, and I thought, wow, it does work, but just as quickly it came rushing back on me. So I tried crossing myself and telling whatever it was to be gone in Christ's name. Well, that didn't work.
Then I saw a head above me. I actually reached up and put my hands around it's throat. The weird thing is that what I was choking felt different than the image I was seeing. Before me appeared, what I thought, a normal person, but, my hands felt little shoulders and a skinny neck. I thought I had to be choking one of those gray buggers for sure!
Fighting the paralysis, and with the episode of the throttling over, apparently, I struggled to sit up. I could feel myself wanting to just go back to sleep and give up, and my muscles ached. But I sat up anyway. I got up from my bed, dragging myself to the restroom. On the way, with each step, I said, "I...will...fight...until...the...end" in a sort of defiance, I suppose.
I got to the mirror, looked at myself, and BAM!, I woke up, wide awake. So, I hadn't been awake. Though it was over, I could still feel the right side of my body still a little paralyzed.
It could have all been a fantasy, but, if this were visitation, it leads me to the theory that the abductions or visitations happen in a spiritual realm or in a different density. I had been wondering about that the past few days, and now I'm pretty certain that this is what happens.
* Judge not, that ye be not judged. For with what judgment ye judge, ye shall be judged: and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again.
* People want platitudes, not progress.