When working with the Angelics I've found often you'll have experiences that aren't funny at the time - but are in hindsight. This was one of those experiences.
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During one of my Milab abductions I overheard the military spooks making plans to do something really deceptive to humanity. I was incensed hearing this and decided I needed to alert our Commander to their plans.​
I'm a contactee, experiencer and Milab, having had contact with over a dozen ET races both benevolent and malevolent.
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A panel of experts dissected my case over a 2 year period and unanimously determined I was honest about my ET experiences and that they were legitimate.
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Here I share my ET experiences with you...
Had I been thinking things through, I would've realized I could've simply telepathied him to warn him of their plans. But the spooks had me riled up and when I get riled up I tend to swing into action - and think things through later.
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I took off in a ship (nevermind how I got my hands on it LOL) and took off for the Commander's ship. Mind you, I'd never even seen the Commander before but I'd heard everyone loved him, especially his crew because he always made it a point to show them how appreciative he was of them and their service.
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I had the 'pedal to the metal' so to speak, knowing if "they" caught me pulling this stunt, "they'd" kill me. So I was hauling you-know-what to get to the Commander's ship. Mind you, there were a few battles raging up there at the time.
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My sketch of piloting a ship
I was standing in front of a curved pewter colored instrument console into which were inset small circular crystals of different colors. Under them were alien symbols. I had no idea how I knew this, but you steered this ship by passing your fingertips over the crystal lights in certain sequences.
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In front of me was a viewing screen that was visible only from the ship interior, not the exterior of the ship.
It was dark save for the minimal light coming from the small crystal lights.
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I was so intent and focused on getting to the Commander's ship as fast as possible that I never looked to see what I was wearing. I only know it was one piece and very lightweight and that I had boots on.
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As I drew nearer the Commander's ship I hoped they'd realize it was a friendly approaching and not blow me to smithereens given I was in an enemy ship. The ship came into sight and a fleet of scout ships came flying out of it. I thought Oh Oh I'm in trouble here! But they didn't blow me out of the sky, they protectively surrounded me and escorted me safely to the command ship.
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I hopped out of my ship and was met by a young, blonde kid who reminded me of a California surfer.
"Out of my way, KID!" I said, elbowing him aside. "Need to see the Commander fast!"
Surfer Kid fell in step behind me.
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The Commander must've realized I was coming as he met me halfway. I filled him in on the military spooks nefarious plan. He stared at me for a moment before shouting at the top of his lungs "ARE YOU TRYING TO GET YOURSELF KILLED WOMAN?!!"
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I couldn't believe my ears. THIS was the Commander everyone loved so much because he always showed his crew how appreciate he was? I'd just risked life and limb to get this intel to him!
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I began stomping my way back to the flight deck, while shouting "You're welcome A**HOLE!" over my shoulder at him.
"Go escort her back to make sure she gets there safely please," he instructed Surfer Kid.
"I don't need any damn escort! I got here by myself, I can get back by myself!"
Surfer Kid headed back in the Commander's direction.
"She's just being contrary. Escort her back please," the Commander repeated.
Surfer Kid ran to catch up to me.
"I SAID I don't need any damn escort!" I repeated.
We had that poor kid bouncing back and forth between us like a tennis ball at Wimbleton.
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When I made my sketch my subconscious must've been working overtime. Here's an instrument console from a Roswell alien Grey ship.
Curved pewter gray instrument console, there's the little round lights, with the fingertips on them jsut as I described. I'd also drawn myself standing up. Ships have seats so why had I drawn myself standing? Because the seats on an alien Gray ship are very small like the Greys themselves are. I wouldn't have fit in the seat.
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I didn't know what I was wearing, yet not even knowing of the existence of the Confederation, yet I drew myself in the Confederation blue compression suit.
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Who was the Commander I called an a**hole? Three guesses and the first two don't count. LOL