#27 Another Shape Shifter type

Image: Shape shifter of the mental variety.

 

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I was working for a company in Scottsdale dealing in brain entrainment technology.  This involved a small electronic box with headphones and sunglasses embedded with pulsating LEDs.

At the time I was the National Sales Manager. After a few years with them I was terminated and left  [depending on who you ask], due to some ethical differences. It was my belief that the firm was on a bad financial path and I confronted the owners with the fact at a company meeting. Not very smart on my part but I could look myself in the mirror and feel ok with the choice. I truly liked the owners and had respect for them except for some of their financial choices.

My position required that I attend the Consumer Electronics Show in Las Vegas promoting a new product line.

I was single, in Vegas and had just finished setting up the booth for the show with the others. I had a few bucks in my pocket and decided to take in some local entertainment.

I was preparing to enjoy the entertainment Vegas can offer  when suddenly a terrible , overwhelming , feeling came over me. It was psychic, it was unexpected… I got a kind of feeling that if I did not return to Scottsdale right now something bad would happen. I couldn’t shake the overwhelming feeling of it. I told my co-worker Tom that I was returning to Arizona now and why. He took over and I left in a lurch.

As soon as I began to leave I began to feel ok again. I followed the first psychic message and returned to the office. As I entered the door Larry the President and Co-founder showed surprise. He had someone in his office who had asked to see me and he told them I was in Vegas until tomorrow. His guest said he’d wait. That was ten minutes before I arrived. I showed up as the guest had informed him I would, though Larry had no idea of my unscheduled early return.

As I entered Larry’s office  Dr. C. from  a large South American country stood dressed in all white. White leather sandals, white Panama style suit and a rainbow, tye – dye style shirt. He had sandy blond hair coiffed into a high comb back with long side burns. He stood as tall as me or perhaps an inch taller. I am six foot three inches. He had perfect teeth, a nice warm smile and a mild Latin accent when he said hello. He was personable and I liked him at once.

He shook my hand firmly and we sat next to each other on the two chairs across from Larry’s executive desk. I had just seated myself  and was looking at Dr. C  when suddenly he changed shape. His body and clothing stayed the same but his hands and face shifted into a greenish gray reptilian shape with large yellow eyes and catlike pupils …

I must have started as Larry was looking at me with an expression saying “What?”

I looked at Larry a moment and almost said what I saw but Dr. C. spoke first to me. “What did you see?”

“You changed “

“To what?”

“Reptile.”

“Yes. “

I had a weird feeling … his mouth hadn’t moved.  Larry was still looking at each of us with his question unanswered. He hadn’t seen the change!

Dr. C. continued a moment mind to mind, ” I called you here. You see who I really am. Larry does not know. Keep it that way.”

Then he spoke verbally to Larry and I...” David seems to recognize me … don’t you?” He smiled… I just nodded.

“You see Larry I get around quite a bit in my travels around the world doing … helpful… things for large projects. I’ve just returned from a project with your President Mr. [redacted]. We were viewing a, large problem area in the Pacific Ocean. It is dying. We are helping to fix that.”

Larry asked “Who are we?”

He answered “ A group of … associates who want to save this world.”

He was being truthful but oblique if you did not know he wasn’t exactly human. He asked Larry if we could go to my office and discuss some business unrelated to Larry’s company and he would return to visit. Larry agreed.

My office was down the hallway from Larry’s. I had no window in this one . Previously I’d been in the general area with others so I could see out to the parking lot. This was quieter but had no view. Dr. C.  remained in his human persona the rest of the discussion. He handed me a typed manuscript.

“I want you to read this and find me a publisher you think would publish it.”

What was it with these ET guys! I had no real publisher influence beyond knowing Hoagland’s publisher and Mr. S.’s agent.  Mr. S. was out of the question now since I’d divorced his daughter after 17 years of marriage. I told Dr. C that bit of information.

 “It’s OK … just read the manuscript. You’ll understand.”

I took it and he stood and returned to Larry’s office. The manuscript was typewritten and stored in a copy paper box as if  it had just come from a Kinkos copy center. I did not recognize the printer. I waited until he left and went to Larry and asked how his meeting went. He said Dr. C. bought  one of our products and would be in touch. He wanted to evaluate it with some ” patients.”  If it worked he would become a dealer in his country.

That manuscript led me on another strange experience that still haunts my memory to this day.

[NOTE:] This shape shifter was actually a reptillian being. His outward human appearance was an illusion. His manuscript explained this to me as well as his life and mission in South America. A few months ago I tried to find him on the internet Google searches. Strangely, he was there. His appearance had aged.  How does an illusion show up on camera? I also saw him posed with just  about every major world leader in religion and politics on the planet. He wasn’t kidding about his influence in high small circles.]

 

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