The Visitor

 

I had a very strange incident occur a couple of nights ago.
But before I get into that I should mention that every night there is a strange star visible from my bedroom window (I've noticed it a few months now).
The star glows and flickers more than usual.
Sometimes it will move up and down or just vanish for a while then reappear.
What's weird is that it's usually the only star in the visible sky.
Maybe it's nothing but I don't like the vibes I get when I see it.
Anyway, Sunday night I was up late on the web.
At about 3:30 a.m. I went to bed.
I was feeling a little spooked as usual (because I sometimes experience sleep paralysis at night).
At about 5:15 a.m. I awoke to feeling something electrically scanning up and down my spine in short but very powerful surges.
I was laying on my side facing the wall so my immediate response was to turn around and look up at what was going on.
As I turned my head to look up I caught a glimpse of a black form over me, but as soon as I saw the black my head was pushed down by some force to face the wall again.
The scanning feeling stopped and I was released.
Of course as usual there was no one present to see this.
It was like a quick sneak attack.
I wasn't very frightened but I was startled and confused.
Has anyone ever experienced anything similar to this?
I would love to hear your comments.

By the way I was born in the Bronx.
My parents moved here to Rochester when I was about 4 years old.
My dad lived on Westchester Ave.
He has fond memories of growing up in the Bronx.

 

Sincerely,
Joe Marmo
jmarmo1@rochester.rr.com

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Friend Joe,
Yes I am very much familiar with that phenomena in fact I too have been experiencing it as recently as two months ago during the day and several times during the morning hours.
I will relate one of the events here and will use one that occurred during the day.
I was working on my computer trying to post some new pages to my site but I kept having problems signing on.
My back was hurting more than usual because of my having twisted it when some woman unknown to me decided it would be funny if she grabbed hold to the umbrella that I was using as a grip to carry a heavy bag and pulled it backwards causing me to whip about and wrench it.
She smiled and said she was only playing and dashed into a store.
I was over burdened as it was and did not realize how badly I had been injured by her prank until the next day, had I known then I would have followed her or called the police and filed a complaint.
As a result I had to see my doctor and was given a strong medication for my pain.
I grew frustrated from being unable to sign online, and the pain that my back was giving me so I decided it would be best if I lay down for a while, and wait for my ISP problems to clear up.
My nephew was visiting at that time and he was sleeping in my bed room so I opened the day bed in the living room and lay down placing a pillow below my spine.
I took some medication for my pain and soon afterwards I dozed off.
I awoke because my face was being pushed into the doors of my wooden cabinet where I kept all my computer hardware.
I tried to turn back onto my back but was pushed again back onto my side by what I could only call strong hands but I felt no hands.
My face was pushed again into the wooden doors of the cabinet.
Each time I tried to roll over or turn my head to look and see what or who was doing this I was again forced back over and held in place with my face pressed against the cabinet which shook as I hit it.
I realized that my Ensonic EPS Work Station was on top this cabinet and fear my struggle would cause it to topple off either on top of me or behind the cabinet so I abandoned up my fruitless struggle.
The instant I gave up the struggle I could move again, and rolled onto my back and set up of course I did not lay down again.
In the months to follow I would awaken to find my face forced into the wall of my bed room while I believe what ever these things were, they were looking at my spine.
I do not feel what ever it was, fixed anything, for my back still hurts like the devil, but I do think it or they are interested in my progress.
Because of this I must ask you if you have any injuries to your spine or back?
Not that you have to have an injury for them to do this but I do have to wonder about it.
It has been my experience that they have always been interested in my spine even before I injured it years ago.
It may be because that gives then access to all the 'data" of the body at once.
Now as for that "star" I saw something similar to that years ago in the late sixties early seventies.
It appeared in the western sky above the George Washington Bridge.
Because it was stationary I thought it first to be a hovering helicopter but it remained visible and unmoving until long after sun set.
Getting our fathers binoculars I and my brother Ralph tried to get a better view of it but the binoculars had one of the lens broken so we could only vaguely make out the shape of a black triangle with a bright white light in its center.
After awhile our parents began to tell us it had to be just a star or a planet but then the wind blew and the object suddenly blinked out and came back on at that point it finally began to drift to the north west.
If you have a telescope or binoculars you should keep them handy and then get a witness to look at the object too then with out saying what you've seen go to separate rooms and draw what you have seen then compare the drawings.
This is what my brother Ralph and I did though Ralph fancied up his picture at its basis it was the same shape as the object I saw.
We of course being kids did not realize the importance of those papers then and so they were lost over the years.
You have the chance now to do as we did not do, that is to keep the record of when the object appears and vanishes and also keep a log of the events that occur during the time you see this object and any other strange phenomena you may encounter during this time.
Be bluntly honest about what happens even if its nothing that happens write that down too.
If you should find out what the object is put that down also.
Time and dates are important.
Keep me posted.
I also think it is important and interesting that your family is from the Bronx.
They may have been "tagged" like many in my neighborhood were in those days ( See The Long Dream)
Ask them if they remember the night time fly overs on cloudy nights of what sounded like the drone of thousands of planes engines, or the sudden thundering roar that would start and stop in the overcast skies.
See if they remember when people became so frightened about these noises that Channel 2 news had to make an announcement to calm them down saying that it wasn't little green men from Mars but the military doing test that caused the noises.
Hmm, performing test of aircraft on overcast days and nights above the crowded tenements of the Bronx?
Boy, that made us all sleep better back then.

Your friend,
Posey

Oeldewan@geocities.com
Bplgeus@aol.com

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I do not have any back or spine problems (I'm the only one in the family who doesn't).
I would like to tell you about one more experience that happened.
I was watching a commercial for a blues CD that you can buy on TV, All of a sudden the TV cut to a scene of a evil looking man in a dark robe with the most large evil glowing eyes.
He just glared for
about 2 seconds with a look of extreme hatred.
Then it was gone.
He looked similar to what some people call a Jinn or Mothman.
I am considering taping myself some night but am afraid of what I might see or hear.
Thanks for listening Posey, it's good to know that I'm not alone in this.

Sincerely,
Joe Marmo

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Friend Joe
I too have strange things happening with my electronic devices (see Implant?)
I know of others that also have had their tv sets suddenly show things that would come to pass in the future, or that were never aired.
I believe it to be part of this phenomena but what is means I do not know.
As a child I and my younger brother Ralph had encounters with a creature we called Mr. Gonzwell you can read about it at my site in the area called
Within The Cracks Of The Paranormal in the article called Mr. Gonzwell What Was It?
Twenty years later I found out that this creature was called the Mothman, and was seen during the years we were having these night time visitations.
If this is that same Entity that has been visiting you I would find it interesting.
Could you describe this entity you saw staring at you so cruelly?
Gonzwell would also do that.
I have taped myself and though frightening it is the best thing I have ever done for me.
Go to the section at my site called Encounters Of The Alien Kind, and read my articles called (The Nonts.) and (Quantumantics The Language Of The ETs)
I think you will find them useful.
Your friend.
Posey
Oeldewan@geocities,com
Bplgeus@aol.com

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I only caught a brief glimpse of the creature it wasn't too close-up, but it startled me.
It was tall had a black robe and hood on.
Its face was expressionless yet glaring with hatred.
It's eyes were glowing.
The TV thing was really weird.
When it happened I had a familiar foggy or disassociated feeling.
I know I've had that feeling before.
I have been meaning to ask you.
Do you have a tape of your appearance on the Jackie Mason Show?
Do you still have the phone number to check to see if your line is tapped?

Sincerely,
Joe Marmo
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Friend Joe,

I no longer have the number to see if your phone is tapped, but I think I can get it from some one and will look into it for you.
I still have to ask though, what if by using the number it then alerts someone that for some reason you want to know if your line is tapped, and then puts a tap on it?
That is why I think I stopped using it, but I will still get it for you if you like.
I do have tapes of all the shows I have been on but, they are scattered among the thousands of other tapes I have made over the years.
That foggy dissociated feeling you spoke of I call "The Egg Beater In The Brain."
I often encountered it when their craft came close or I was confronted by one of them others call it the
"OZ Effect."
When this happens your thoughts become so scattered that you can not focus on them long enough to focus them.
This has caused me to miss or blow what would have been some of my best shots of craft and one of a Smoke Entity that was manifesting in my back yard.
The problem is their are many things that can trigger this effect on you.
So I really can't say if this was intentional by the entity or by accident because of the fields of energy that seems to surround them.
Nonts produce this effect naturally and it allows them to feed until you focus.
ETs and EDs produce this effect also for it will hold you in paralysis as you try to regain your mental controls.
UFOs also generate this field but I don't know if it is a side effect of HM (Hyper Magnetics) or if it is also a tool of the occupants of the craft.
That for me tells me you had a real encounter my friend, and what you may be recalling is a screen memory.
You may have been "Takened" as I call it for I don't like the expression Abducted, or you may have had a Nontal Encounter.
Your description leads me to think you had the first of the above.
I had only one encounter with robed figures that I can remember but they were short and there was three of them.
I awoke one morning as I was being carried back into my fifth floor window in the Bronx by what looked like three little black robed entities I could see no face in the opening of the robes but they were not there long enough for me to look at.
One held my shoulders and two held my legs.
What was funny is though they were carrying me in they were setting me back into my body that lay on the bed.
As they were doing this my room mate Jaen shifted in his bed across the room and they panicked and dropped me then fled out the window.
I cussed them for as I looked down I could see my "Spiritual Legs" were not in line with my physical one and said " Those stupid bastards they did not put me in right."
I could move my head and neck but nothing else below it.
Then I saw Jaen rise from his bed and I thought if I could just get him to look at me he could tell me if I was asleep or awake or laying there with my eyes fixed on him.
I tried to call him but my throat was frozen, I tried to will him to look at me but he just got up and walked out of the room and did something he never did before or after then he closed the door.
I lay there and struggled some more and became afraid with the thought of
"What if I can't get back into my body."
I became enraged with the thought that it was because those idiots had not put me in right that I was now paralyzed, and began to struggle more and more as I tried to move my Spiritual Body back into alignment with my physical one.
I was hoping Jaen or Ralph would come into the room and see what was happening with me because to be frank I was still thinking this had to be a dream or I was really half in and out of my body.
At least if he had left the door open Ralph or he would see something was a happening to me and come in a wake me if this was a dream!
I heard someone come to the door and saw the knob turn then pop I was back in my body, and Jaen opened the door.
I was furious at him and asked him, why didn't he look at me when he got up.
He of course answered as I would have answered him if he had asked me such a stupid question.
"Why would I want to look at your ugly ass in the morning its bad enough I have to look at you at all during the day"
I told him what happened and then asked him why did he shut the door when he left.
This was the summer and the house was hot but with the door open there was at least a breeze that came through it so why did he close the door?
To that he had no answer but gave a shrug, and the three grunts that means "I don't know."
This has never happened to me again but I have never forgotten it or those three little Men-things in black robes.
When Gonzwell was in human form It looked like a very tall and gaunt man in a wide brimmed hat wearing a floor length mantle, cape, or poncho, in this form It was all black like a 3D shadow except for the glowing eyes.
The entity you reported does sound similar to Mr. Gonzwell.

Your friend,
Posey
Bplgeus@aol.com
Oeldewan@geocities.com


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