3 Entities and a Lot of High Strangeness

 Some of these entries are so strange that when I try to put myself in her place, I know I would have taken off for the hills long ago. It takes a particular kind of courage to consciously open yourself to this kind of contact and exploration and to commit to it.

Jay, referred to in these entries, was Sandy’s first husband, also a veterinarian. At the time of these experiences, she was still working in animal neuroscience research. The image above is Sandy’s sketch of one of the entities with whom she interacts.

 Sept 20, 1996 Friday

Last night I had the “lead sheet” placed on me again but this time it only went from my thighs to my navel. Then they did something new; they took my feet and pressed both soles together, lining up the balls and toes of each foot, and held them firmly in place. I had surges of that static-like energy rush through me and then there was a bright white flash in my face. This didn’t occur in my head like a vision, but had an exterior source, like a camera flash going off right in front of my closed eyes, only much brighter. I then had a clear vision of an old man struggling to stand, then I saw the legs and feet of something not at all human just stomp right through my visual field.

When we woke up this morning, both ETs were simply standing at the foot of the bed and Jay and I sat up in amazement and looked at them. Jay muttered “Do you see that, do you see that?”

 I laughed and said, “Yeah, pretty incredible isn’t it.”

 They faded, as if they just wanted us to see them and nothing more. Jay then told me more about his recent conversations with these two beings. He said they claimed to be Sirian and one told him to call him Marshal (what a funny name for an ET! I thought they would have weird names like Zolar or something.) They informed him that I had a Pleiadian, with some Sirian, background and that his was 100% Sirian. Jay and I both feel this information is bizarre, but I’ll record it and make no judgment one way or the other. There is more to write on this conversation but I will do it later.

Sept 26, 1996 Thursday 6:10 AM

I haven’t written anything since last week because the visits are becoming so routine. I will add remarks about new events over the last 5 days after I cover last night’s experience.

Yesterday they made it clear they are with me all the time. At work, on the train, and subway I feel them tugging and lifting and turning my foot just as they had done those nights when I was working on the computer. It is so pronounced that it’s undeniably real and might be an electromagnetic phenomenon. The sensation is as if someone is holding my foot and gently lifting it up and, at times, rubbing the insole. I will also get the creeping tendril sensation down my head and onto the bridge of my nose as I’m quietly sitting in my seat on the train. It’s so weird.

 I went to bed at 8:30 last night and I was very tired. Immediately, there was pressure across my torso at the level of my diaphragm and also across my thighs. When I inhaled deeply to expand my chest I could feel it tighten. It was a very distinct strap-like sensation that felt as if it was almost digging into my skin. For the first time last night there was a series of taps on my chin (5 in a row.) My heartbeat became very deep and pronounced, even though it was still beating slowly and I was completely relaxed, and my carotid arteries developed a bounding pulse. An energy wave suddenly passed from my neck upwards accompanied by a loud electrical like hum. The sound was external in its source, it was absolutely amazing.

They also put downward pressure on the tops of my toes, then “grabbed” and slightly twisted the big toe of my right foot. I fell asleep rapidly last night and had a strange dream that I can’t recall. This morning the alarm went off at 3:45 AM but I reset it for 4:30 because the ETs were present and I could see them quite clearly. They seem to be easier to see in the morning hours, but I never get any fine detail of their features as I did with John. Their outline is obvious, but they are filled with blurry light that has a sparkle to it, and there are occasional quick little flashes of tiny bright lights in and around them. It’s really very beautiful. They started to bump the bed rhythmically and the mattress began to hum and vibrate under me.

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We’ll post other entries soon. Sandy’s contact with whatever this is and the synchros that accompany the encounters are ongoing today, nearly 20 years after these early journal entries.