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Anna

Joined: 20 Jan 2004 Posts: 241
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 2:47 pm Post subject: |
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Plain=plane _________________ Live like you will never die, Love like you have never been hurt, Dance like no-one is watching .. |
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Emma

Joined: 21 Jan 2004 Posts: 54
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 2:58 pm Post subject: |
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Hi Michael,
I have experienced many out of body experiences and the travelling at high speed is something I have experienced in this mental state.
Could you also tell me why I am experiencing things at work all of a sudden? I work for the government. My mouse keeps moving of it's own accord and someone has been whispering my name!! I know everyone will think I'm nuts saying this, but I would be really happy if this is an attempt of communication via the 11th plain.
Thanks so much for continuing to entertain us all.
Love,
Em xxx |
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Anna

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Pat
Joined: 06 Jan 2004 Posts: 136 Location: Birmingham
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 3:01 pm Post subject: Funny experiences |
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I've had a lot of funny expereinces too recently.
The kettle at home switched itself on. Strange noises
Anyone else had similar things?
Also electrical applicances near me seem to have a mind of their own.
Can anyone help?
Pat |
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Badger

Joined: 20 Jan 2004 Posts: 189
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 3:07 pm Post subject: |
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| The 11th plane, a holding area maybe |
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Pentacle_uk

Joined: 24 Jan 2004 Posts: 64 Location: middlesex
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 3:07 pm Post subject: |
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Thanks for that link Anna time for me to put the kettle on and settle down and read........and read.
love,
Pen xx |
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Claire 30

Joined: 20 Jan 2004 Posts: 118 Location: Solihull, West Mids
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 3:50 pm Post subject: |
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Welcome back Michael,
We will check up on your story from time to time as Emily2 and me have been made redundant
Take care all of you
Emily2 and Claire xx |
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Emma

Joined: 21 Jan 2004 Posts: 54
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 4:08 pm Post subject: |
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Claire and Emily, sorry to hear that girls, you must be gutted!!!
I really hope something better comes along for you very soon.
Love,
Emxxxx |
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janet @ Herts

Joined: 20 Jan 2004 Posts: 48
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 4:54 pm Post subject: |
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| Thanks for the link Anna.Took a while to read but worth the effort. |
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Emma

Joined: 21 Jan 2004 Posts: 54
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 5:06 pm Post subject: |
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We have a new website, have a look and if you like what you see, please come and join us:
http://groups.msn.com/EmmasAnjewels/
When you apply, please state that you are from the birmingham forum
Loads of love,
Em xxx |
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Joined: 06 Feb 2004 Posts: 4
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 6:06 pm Post subject: The Arrival |
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My Dear friends,
Thank you once again for all your kind words. We seem to have lost some of our previous and regular visitors but it is gratifying to see that the rest of you are still here. How fickle the human mind or is it just that they may have become bored and moved on.
Claire 30 and Emily2 I am so sorry to hear of your redundancies. I do hope that you find suitable and alternative employment soon. Dippysea how close you are. And Emma, I shall have more for you on this subject later. Anna is indeed very observant and I see you are piecing things together quite accurately. Some of what is written in your link is correct although much is based on speculation in that interesting report. I note with interest also the comment by Badger with reference to a holding area. Just where are you all getting this information from? I commend you on your brilliance.
Finally, Pat I shall gracefully decline from a photo session for reasons I am sure you will understand. Now on to the rest of my message or perhaps I should say, story.
I was convinced that my spirit existence had ceased, or that I was being transported to a place where spirits are supposed to go after their human life is over. This was how I felt about the situation. I could never have prepared for, or expected, the mystical environment in which I now found myself.
It was as if I was in a cloudy mist. The kind of mist or smoke you might expect from a summer haze, only thicker, and yet brighter. This was no ordinary mist and the haze was alive with electricity and strange apparitions moving around my presence. I was laid flat and observed the horizontal position in which I now found myself. It was almost like being in a strange and mystical land, laid out on a stone or slab of a substance I had never come across before, my view obscured by a bright but pleasing haze of mist and light with the figures of fellow spirits all around me. Just why had I been laid out in this way. Why was it that I was trapped in some kind of a force field. Was this heaven? Is this where we go when we die? Where was Jack? I called out for Jack several times. Just as I was starting to panic I heard a familiar voice again. It was our visitor friend, by my side, to my left.
“We have arrived Michael, stay calm, there is nothing to worry about”.
Before I can begin to explain what had happened to us I need to take you back in time to the 1980’s. There are key pieces of information that you need before you can piece together the whole story and understand fully the ramifications of our existence and the changes that will take place in the future.
Over a period of many years this planet has experienced visitations in one form or another. These are often put down to UFO activity or alien invasions. The fact of the matter is, that since the early 80’s, and of course before this date, there have been many first time contact examples that have been documented and recorded by individuals and governments alike. In truth, most of the government departments are at a loss to explain what is going on.
In 1981, from a secret location in the United States, an innocuous white commercial jet airliner took off from a remote airfield in Nevada. The plane bore no markings of a commercial airliner and the only identification visible were the words and letters ‘JANET 001’
Flights had left this location on many occasions, but none like this. This was different.
Upon take off the aircraft went straight into a steep climb, banking around 180 degrees and taking a bearing north on its flight path to its final destination. On board the somewhat aging American gentleman was in deep thought. Opposite him sat a mature and well spoken British Lady. The aircraft crew had been specially selected for this mission, and what might have appeared on the face of it to have been a previously scheduled and fairly ordinary flight, the implications became far more obvious and important to the crew when the plane was boarded. There were no special arrangements for additional security and the whole event was low key. Great effort and detailed organisation had been required to ensure that the whereabouts of the aircrafts occupants would be assumed to be elsewhere.
The elderly gentleman looked across at his companion. The two had become close friends in a short space of time.
“I suppose this could all be some charade or an experiment from the Russians” said Ronald.
“Of course it may well be but we shall never know unless we follow it through to the conclusion. You know my views on this sort of thing Ronald”, Margaret replied.
The truth of the matter was that these two distinguished leaders could not publicly announce that they were going off on some wild goose chase across the United States of America for the reasons provided in the military reports from the NSA in America and Government Communications Headquarters of the United Kingdom, which had both confirmed that they were in receipt of numorous communications which appeared to come from outer space or a hidden satellite, requesting permission for a meeting of leaders, and a first transmission with the human race.
Neither Ronald Reagan or Margaret Thatcher would have taken this seriously if it had not been for the predictions given over the last eighteen months by unknown sources in communication by ghost computers across the newly established internet trials by BITNET, CSNET and ARPANET. Government machines in delicate and high security military installations had also been the target of either a very clever programmer, subversive Russian intelligence, or, something more sinister, claiming to be a contact from beyond. Computers were still in the experimental stages compared to what we know and use today, and enormous resources were being directed to existing networks and software to ensure that a common language could be found to allow computers all around the world to talk to each other.
Just how certain messages had managed to appear on networked military computers was a subject of great concern to the military commanders. However, with 42 separate confirmations and instructions for an important meeting to take place at Groom Lake base, and with unexplained and unconfirmed talk of a meeting between our great leaders, the governments and the intelligence services of the UK and the USA had put together enough evidence to ensure that two of the worlds most charismatic and strongest leaders would be on hand to greet the Russians or whoever else was behind this confusing display of technological brilliance.
Security at this desolate air base had been tightened up in expectation of the arrival of its important visitors. The two leaders disembarked from the aircraft and made their way to the hastily prepared accommodation and main buildings. The paint on the main hanger was still wet in places. Extra personnel had been placed around the perimeter of the air base and army scouts were positioned around key locations up to ten miles from the base to monitor any stray traffic or unusual visitors.
It was obvious that both Ronald Reagan and Margaret Thatcher were agitated and puzzled as to why the world’s most superior and advanced intelligence services had failed to locate this breach in security of the military and government computer systems. It was imperative that the group of high ranking officials from both sides of the Atlantic would be under no illusion that this matter was of great importance and the message would be enforced firmly by their leaders presence.
On the subject of a meeting between great leaders as mentioned in the messages, this was more of a security concern rather than something to be taken seriously, but at the same time it was not something that could be ignored. Both leaders suspected a show of military genius or spectacular display of a new communication method from the Russians or Chinese and both had their suspicions that this was the reason that they had been summoned to this particular meeting.
High ranking military commanders and intelligence staff sat down for lunch to discuss important matters and to debate exactly what they would do at 6pm, the designated time for the communication as mentioned in the messages.
At approximately 5.45pm, the President of the United States, Margaret Thatcher, Prime Minister of the United Kingdom and the Intelligence Staff and high ranking officers from USAF Systems Command and communication specialists, took the short walk to the communications platform that had been set up by one of hangers along the airstrip. No one knew just how communications would be established so a wide variety of electrical monitoring equipment, transceivers and radio receivers, micro wave, sophisticated computers and all basic known methods of communication were on hand to monitor any incoming messages.
The scene would have certainly raised eyebrows and the interest of the media if it had been observed by anyone other than those present. It looked more like the gathering for a tribal ritual than a serious attempt at communicating with another country or via one of Russia’s satellites or a piece of new technology. No one was prepared for what happened at exactly 6 pm. Least of all the military.
Power failure took place at exactly 6pm and without warning or announcement. All radio communication effectively ceased to operate on the base. The back up generators were inoperative and would not function at all. Amazingly, and without any visible signs of power input, the monitors on all screens flickered to life. President Reagan and Margaret Thatcher looked bemused. Military personnel and technicians ran around excitedly in an effort to establish what was taking place.
On a black background, the letters in white, slowly started to form on all of the screens.
Greetings from the 11th Plain
This was not the only message. The text took a scrolling motion……..
We bring you peace and good tidings.
We come to establish contact
and to communicate between our
outer and inner worlds. We have detected
the lost souls of those that require assistance.
They are not of your species.
We beg of you their release.
Whilst technicians and scientists were still trying to fathom out how this massive and magical feat of genius had been carried out, everyone became aware of a group of three silhouettes moving towards them from about 150 metres along the airstrip. They were neither shadows nor lights. Their shapes resembled the human form and yet they were obviously using some form of trickery to disguise their presence. Their ghostly appearance and bright aura was a spectacular sight. Each individual in the group of three raised what looked like an arm into the air in a gesture of peace. They were moving faster than any human could have moved and coming directly towards the President and the Prime Minister.
There was no customary word of warning or instructions to halt or hold position. If there had been then maybe this long story would be unnecessary. Perhaps events would have taken place by now. The misguided efforts of security and soldiers, trying to protect their President and his guest perhaps. Whatever the reasons the silence was broken by an eruption of automatic gunfire and small arms. Military personnel formed a defensive group around their leaders and ushered them briskly towards the closest hanger.
Early observations by soldiers present had noticed that their shots had passed straight through their targets and had no effect on the silhouettes whatsoever. Their only reaction had been to stop proceeding forward and it had looked like members of the group were glancing at each other and confused as to what course of action to take next. No action was taken and the group just vanished on the spot. They did not run away or move to take any evasive action at all. They just vanished.
As commanders shouted for a ceasefire and called into account those that had been a little too trigger happy and overly exuberant in their actions, a couple of technicians called to their superiors concerning the new message on the computer monitors.
We came in peace
You fired in anger
You are not ready
You do not understand
We shall be back
The President and Prime Minister left with haste and were escorted away from the base by six Tomcat F14 fighter planes. Two escorts circled continuously around the airliner and its important guests, another two flanked the aircraft on either side providing closely guarded protection, and the final two fighter jets flew along a low level flight path as protection and screening against any possible ground attack.
The President of the United States was in constant contact with his military advisers. Several calls were relayed to advisors in London and a direct communication by Margaret Thatcher with her military advisers occurred on several occasions.
“ I don’t care what excuses you want to make General, but find out how they managed to make those holograms appear and how they manipulated our equipment. I want to know who and what caused this. I want all personnel checked and re checked for possible plants or a spies in the camp. I want a preliminary report in 24 hours. Secure the base and place extra guards on hanger 3. I’ll get back to you tomorrow” said the President in a firm but slightly shaky voice.
He turned to Margaret Thatcher, “ I apologise for this Margaret but I don’t have an explanation for you right now on what or how all this could have happened. It is in the interest of both our nations that we work together to make sure that we are not left behind in the technology stakes. I’m sure our guys will get to the bottom of this. What annoys me most is the fact that the Russians have obviously found out about hanger 3. We did everything to keep that under wraps I can assure you.”
“That is what I am most concerned about Ronald”, said Margaret. “We have the same security issues in Scotland with our base there. I suggest we review our security measures. This is not something I would like to become common knowledge.”
Aircraft Engineer Harold Schmidt sat in the darkened corner of hanger 3. He had observed the whole drama unfolding before his very eyes. In despair he turned to his new computer which had recently been installed with the world’s first official DOS version which the US government had acquired through IBM. He looked at the screen in sadness and watched the message appear.
Message: I hope they try again and come back for us Harold.
Harold leaned over the keyboard and the two friends entered into a typed dialogue. Anyone observing the uncanny and mysterious exchange would have had cause for alarm. Harold was used to this now. His friend was harmless and only wished to return home.
Harold: Xelanikor, don’t be sad. I’m sure they will come back for you. You should be proud of the fact that you were not human in the same way that I am ashamed to be human after witnessing our reaction. Why does it have to be this way?
Xelanikor: Do not be ashamed Harold. It was to be expected. The climate and the tension in this planet does not lend itself to a congenial and successful first contact.
Harold: Your so right Xelanikor. How do the rest of your crew feel about this?
Xelanikor: Pretty disappointed Harold. But there is something on all of our minds right now which is very confusing. There are only supposed to be four of us here and yet all of a sudden we are experiencing an encounter with a fifth presence.
Harold: What do you mean? Has one of the visitors remained behind?
Xelanikor: No Harold. This is very strange but we are rapidly coming to the conclusion that this presence is, or was, human. I have no explanation. Let me try and establish contact via telepathy. I will let you know what happens. Give me a few minutes.
Harold: Sure thing Xelanikor. This sure is weird. Maybe it had something to do with the visit all the same. Let me know what you find out. I’m going for a coffee. Back in a short while friend.
Harold swaggered across to the canteen. He was annoyed at the way things had turned out. No wonder his new friends were so cautious and edgy about making contact with humans. If two world leaders are incapable of making the first sensible move then just how would this all work out in the end.
Harold was 32 years old. He would live to see the day when the world would change forever. Little did he know at the time, but he would have to wait until retirement for all his hard work to come to fruition.
The first visit from the 11th Plain had not been entirely wasted and in vain. Even with all the commotion and panic and the hostile reception, they had noticed George. This took them by surprise. They had not come for humans and yet here was George. This seemed to defy their theories and understanding of the human race. They left with George. They took him with them. This was the beginning.
Over the next few years the base was considerably expanded. The main runway became longer and a huge extension of 27,000 feet of runway was built outwards in a northerly direction. Extensive security measures were introduced to upgrade the base and land at Bald Mountain and other hills to the north were absorbed into the restricted area. Even as late as 1995 White Slides Peak and Freedom Ridge were annexed to ensure that visitors could not view the base even though it was over ten miles away.
All of this area is marked by official warning signs but is not actually fenced off. The security staff that patrol the boundary of the base are equipped with the most advanced and high tech surveillance equipment in the world.
I shall return. Bless you all. Every one of you.
Yours truly,
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ebjeebe

Joined: 19 Jan 2004 Posts: 162 Location: Sauuurrrrffff London
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 6:49 pm Post subject: |
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Thank you again (((Michael))) - We are listening to you
Emx _________________ Learning to love yourself is the greatest love of all! |
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Just Me

Joined: 22 Jan 2004 Posts: 58
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 7:05 pm Post subject: |
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Hello again Michael . I look forward to reading your latest post this evening when I have more time...
Emma, you mentioned that your mouse had moved on it's own..well, the same thing has been happening to me! It moved across the page from left to right on 2 or 3 occasions last week. I thought it may be a fault with the mouse...hehe, trying to give it a rational explanation, as is my nature .
As for spirit plains, I found this interesting quote:
"The Spirit Plane consists of many levels, I think of them as spiritual plains, or lands. It is not totally closed off to those here on earth, certainly on the lower plains direct communication spirit to spirit is possible."
(http://mm.mediumystics.com/3_states_of_mind.htm). Does the author really mean 'spirit to spirit', or 'living to spirit'? In that that the barrier is less between the living and those spirits on the lower plains?
I have more reading to do....
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ghost-sceptic

Joined: 23 Jan 2004 Posts: 150 Location: Right here... STUPID!
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 7:57 pm Post subject: |
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For what reason would an airliner have the signature JANET001? and could there be a connection with the university I used to go to years ago which had a network called 'Janet'
As for the mouse problems, I will not give you odds that the mouse you have been using is the optical kind, because I have been suffering from the same 'mysterious' movements you mice have suffered, it is quite common for some optical mice to behave in this way, so I would not advise that you convince yourself that an entity is doing it... not yet anyway
MICHAEL: I have several questions to ask, no doubt others do too, but I will lay off for now, but will there be a time when you will be open to a question and answer session, or is it the case that this will not be necessary once you have finished this 'story' as all will become clear? _________________ So how will it end?.... |
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Emma

Joined: 21 Jan 2004 Posts: 54
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 8:00 pm Post subject: |
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Michael
This is fascinating, I can't wait to hear your thoughts on my previous post.
I'm glad I'm not the only one it is happening to either!
Love,
Em xxx |
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Emma

Joined: 21 Jan 2004 Posts: 54
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 8:03 pm Post subject: |
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Ghost Sceptic,
Sorry to be a thicko here, but what's an optical mouse???? :S
Em xxx |
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ibeleive

Joined: 26 Jan 2004 Posts: 11
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 8:25 pm Post subject: |
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This is facinating stuff.
Could Michaels experience laid under what he described as a force field explain alien abductions?
These could be out of body experiences, with members of the 11th plain looking/probing for suitable living members (food for thought)
Can't wait for the next installment, Thank You for involving us Michael. |
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Anna

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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 8:33 pm Post subject: |
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Yes thankyou  _________________ Live like you will never die, Love like you have never been hurt, Dance like no-one is watching .. |
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Just Me

Joined: 22 Jan 2004 Posts: 58
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 8:38 pm Post subject: Optical mouse? |
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Ghost-sceptic: just for the record, my mouse is not an optical one, it is a wheeled one. Not sure what difference this makes, if any. I haven't convinced myself that the strange cursor movement was due to anything other than natural causes, but was struck by Emma's similar experience .
I don't want to clog this thread up with unecessary posts, but so many questions are now being raised...alien abduction, the historical basis for the Reagan/Thatcher event (how do you know how the conversations went, Michael?!) etc etc...fascinating read
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Flyspy

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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 8:43 pm Post subject: Hi |
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Hello there, it is very interesting to hear you talking along the same lines of of some of my beliefs I am very interested to see what else you have to tell us. _________________ http://birmingham.pagina.nl |
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ibeleive

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Ekaterina

Joined: 22 Jan 2004 Posts: 541 Location: the wrong Northumberland
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 10:12 pm Post subject: |
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My goodess! What I miss when I'm busy working! Wonderful bit to read tonight.
At the risk of sounding ooky or creepy. I know some things that I can't describe properly. They just 'are'.
What we call reality isn't and we don't live alone.
There are other plains that the vast majority of people aren't aware of and they are just as real as ours is. We're all passing through and think we have the answers. The only thing that is clear is that we treat the unknown with suspicion and fear. And since we know very very little....
There, I explained what I know poorly and I did sound like a creepy girl!
Sorry.
And thank you again Michael _________________ An idea, like a ghost . . . must be spoken to a little before it will explain itself. - Charles Dickens
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Ekaterina

Joined: 22 Jan 2004 Posts: 541 Location: the wrong Northumberland
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 10:22 pm Post subject: |
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Oops..quick apology for spouting off about "knowing" I haven't even read anything on it, not even the links that have been provided in this thread. So what I just said is just what came from my heart and what I feel.
I sounded like a pompous arse. Sowwy. My bad. _________________ An idea, like a ghost . . . must be spoken to a little before it will explain itself. - Charles Dickens
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lianne

Joined: 23 Jan 2004 Posts: 25 Location: newcastle
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 10:49 pm Post subject: |
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http://www.area51zone.com/janet.shtml
Not sure if this is of any interest to any of you, but it helped me get a little more info on things that I aint go the faintest clue about! _________________ The irony is, the more I except myself, the more I can't change. |
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Mooksta

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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2004 11:18 pm Post subject: Mike help |
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Okay everyone knows how I don't believe in any of this but I've decided to post on this new thread as things aint right here.
Seriously folks, I've been having some events happen in the house.
Someone shouted my name from the toilet. male voice, clear as day shouted out my real name!
Woke up on Sunday morning to find two dishes smashed on kitchen floor. Thing is I didn't wake up when it happened, and they were in many bits.
A small hand print, size of a child's has appeared on the window. I noticed a week ago when the windows were steamed up. Things is it goes then returns. Bottom right of main living room window.
Strong smell of flowers (not roses I know that smell)
There's been a couple of other things but I ain't gonna list em here cos I'll sound evener madder than usual.
You also know I've had probs with me laptop as well.
Michael if your reading this please help. I'm not scared, I'm very very curious about this now. I would like to understand more. I know you have problems with personal contact but is there anything you would suggest i read to better understand the strange feeling of being watched that I'm getting right now.
Please big fella, I need your guidance
Mook _________________ Episode 2? |
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