The Emotional Profiles of our Interdimensional Overlords

This is an attempt to identify the core emotional makeup of some of the inter dimensional beings I have run across.   These are the negative expressions of these races and there will always be those who defy the stereotype.

The descriptions are intended to help us be able to identify the signature of the external source in an emotional or thought manipulation.

As the Shaolin Abbot says in Enter the Dragon:
“The enemy has only images and illusions behind which he hides his true motives.  Destroy the image and you will break the enemy. ”

I only bring up the beings I’ve had experience with:

The Greys, due to their subservience are the masters of denial and cognitive dissonance.  You know that feeling you get after doing something you hate for years and years, like a crappy job.  Abductees have mentioned experiences when the Greys get angry or hostile or even surprised when an abductee breaks the paralysis and acts out.   Also they use guilt, fear and shame as motivational tools to bend your will with the constant programming of humanity is destroying the earth and scenes of massive earth changes.

The Mantids which do have the capacity to feel emotions.  They are also able to illicit emotions in other people, like friendship and trust.  They are a step up from the Greys and are the masters of passive aggressive type manipulation.

I only have had extended contact with the Draco of the reptilian race.  They are your typical sociopaths.  They seem more goal oriented than the more psychopathic or aggressive underlings.   It’s control in both forms, just the Draco are more about gaining consent, usually with an illusion made from your own shadow ego to go with their manipulation.   While for some of the underlings, it’s more about the physical or mental control of and power over a person.  There is much ritual in their culture.

The snake humanoid are the most unpredictable and have a broader range of emotions when it comes to psychic attacks.  There is a cunning about them, like there is more trickster to them than the rest of the reps.

There is a giant plasma powered octopus being that has tendrils around our entire heliosphere.  It is void of emotion and there’s even a physical feeling of being in a void like realm, like bottom of the ocean type of pressure on you when it attacks.  A listlessness comes over you, like being emotionally blinded by it’s ink when it’s released into your energy field.

I do feel like one of the beings that played with our DNA is lost in our collective awareness somehow.  He acts more like a schizophrenic than a god almost like his mind has been fractured, through some dark spell.  Like parts of Osiris that have been artificially but together to make a shadow Horus.  There is a certain body odor that comes with an encounter with this being.  Smells like crazy and can create a very ungrounded state.   His appearance is still masked from me, but it has a mechanical arm and will hum as he operates on you.

There are other beings that exist in a pure mental realm, but the mere thought of them can be a form of consent as they are connected to our creation and existence.   Inner silence must be attained before one is ready to deal with them.

The act of reading any post or comment is not to be used as a form of consent in any way, shape or form.  7(7pi\BABAY)

The Grey Hive Mind

Why do the Greys pick some people to be abductees and others left alone?

Darrel Sims will tell you it’s due to either a Cherokee or Celtic heritage in a person’s DNA.  Others such as Dr.David Jacobs will tell you in light of the diversity of the abductees, a pattern has not been discerned.  Since there is a lack of consensus among alien and abductee researchers, I will throw my hat in the ring.

The reason the Greys take certain people and not others is due to abductees having latent or active telepathic genetic markers in their DNA.

When the Greys mind meld with you, which is that awesome experience when they go all close talker and those black, liquid eyes are centimeters away from your face.  Their general state is one of insufficient life force, so you can feel them starting to feed off your energetic stability as they approach.  Then the connection is made like a subtle piercing of a membrane.

The flood of lifetimes of slavery, swimming in the bodily fluids of the cows and humans for food, the never-ending search for and manufacturing of viable genetic hybrids, and the ever-present passive aggressive feeling the Grey hive mind harbors flood your spirit, completely overwhelmed by the sickness that they call their lives.  Their hive-mind consciousness all to eager to add to the hive, skewing your awareness into this weird subservient, dissociative state.

This process due to the level trauma this mind meld creates or by some other occulted phenomenon in the nature of awareness we just don’t comprehend yet it happens.   Although not necessarily a physical implant but an etheric or some part of our electromagnetic field gets premaritally changed by this encounter.  Corrodo Malanga, an Italian alien abductee regression hypnotherapist and researcher called this real time link with the aliens Active Alien Memories.

Here’s a link to his work which I highly recommend for anyone interested in this phenomena.

Eve Lorgen, another great source of knowledge on the alien phenomena posted a great introduction to his work on her website.

This aspect concerns the aliens desire for immortality, by living within and through us. Malanga reports it as many abductees stated while in regressive hypnosis, “The aliens live across us and our mind. “(Alien Cicatrix, p. 21-26) Here, many symptoms of the alien abductees were such that they felt, “not of this world” or recalled other lives as an alien. Or dual liveʼs as an alien. (EL–being transferred to an alien body and working with them.) The alien memories Malanga calls, Active Alien Memories or AAM. These memories comprise also(all) the lifetimes that a particular alien may have been a passive part of, while being “parked” inside many different “abductee” body/carriers throughout long spans of time.

The more naturally psychic of us are chosen to be a part of the hive mind.  Using our own gift of awareness and our innate ability to create, they cyphon off a bit of awareness so we subconsciously will them into existence in this realm.

I believe they plan to use abductees as an interface into the collective consciousness of humanity and then drive reality using abductees as the 3-D interface.

The reason people often feel more psychic after encounters.   Also there’s a strategic value to take your opponents strength and turning it into a weakness.  Dr. Jaocbs quotes the Greys as saying, “Soon we will all be together and everyone will know their place.”  LOL

This is unacceptable for those of with two or more neurons firing off no matter how many Dr. Greer’s there are out there preaching alien salvation.


This is a kind of a perversion of 100th monkey effect, which we all know how much the lost ones love to pervert everything and anything they can influence.


MilAb’s and Breaking through the Programming

This a description of some of my “missions”  involuntarily working for the inter dimensional beings.  At the time,  I considered these experiences to be dreams even though they were strikingly real in detail and scope.  Actually I hoped they were dreams.  I was what you would call a “bad person.”

The “dreams” were filled with scenes that could be described from almost a first-person shooter video game.  I was this non-thinking, very fast, very efficient soldier.  Most of my missions involved taking out installations, assassinations or repelling an invasion force.  I would always be killed it seemed or if I did succeed in fulfilling my mission I would just explode in a ball of white light.  During the day in freshman-sophmore years in high school, when the dreams first began, I would remember these dreams kind of fondly as I was a force to be reckoned with.  Finally I could lose myself in the moment and let that all that anger and madness of being abducted throughout my childhood flow through my body almost like plasma, making more than human.  There was a certain purity in my movements like I was a part of the environment around me.  I had found some peace being in that “zone” but it was as a remorseless killing machine.

The setting would change all the time.  Although sometimes, it seemed I was in the future.  There was a certain darkness that pervaded this world.  I hated this place.  It was dead place, yet it also pushed me to remember my core personality during these missions.  This manifested as the first time I heard my own inner voice in any of the psychic asset-super soldier dreams.

Having completed my primary mission of destroying an airfield and surrounding hangers,  I was running and shooting between military style barracks.  I could feel bullets whizz by and feel the impact of the wall, dislodging some of the building into my back as I quickly rounded a corner.  I pause a moment to collect myself.   Some soldiers get the angle on me, so I make a break for the next set of barracks across a field in between the buildings.  I engage the “enemies.”  However I run out of ammo half-way through the crossing. I drop my weapon and just stand there waiting to be killed as the soldiers surrounded me.

A jeep pulls up with a large fellow with what looked like a cyborg with metal machinery covering half of his body to go with his mechanical arm and a camera like device covering his left eye and side of his head.  He gets out of his jeep stares at me.  He says he has to much honor to kill an unarmed man in a thick German accent and throws his gun on the ground.  This puzzles me.

Everything my superiors had told me was how inhuman the enemy was, to show no mercy because they are without honorand  to kill with no remorse.  He wants to fight like civilized men, so we square off unarmed.  I quickly dispatch the cyborg leaving him flat on his back with a surprized look on his face.

I pick up his gun and say “I don’t” then proceed to fire a burst of his rifle in his face.  After that the military dreams started to upset me.  My inability to feel emotions scared me to my core.  I was lost in bloodlust during these experiences and somewhat enjoying the power I felt from that state of mind.  This was a feeling I could not let seep into my waking life.

I’m not sure what happened, but soon after that, I was myself there as in I could hear my own inner voice.   I would “wake” mid-mission, stop what I was doing and start attacking my superior’s bases and installations.  I would be so ashamed of what I done as most of the people in that world had no more free will than a doll.  I joined up because we were supposed to save the world from the oppression.  Instead the very machinery we were going to use for enlightenment was used to suppress freedom and creativity.

Part of me thinks this could have been some sort of high tech dream training as there was a 2-d qualtiy to some of the dream players.  Or it’s some real life Ender’s Game type scenario used by some inter dimensional beings to do god knows what.

Dream Prisons and the Epoch Center

To say that Experiencers have a different dream life than most people would be an understatement.  It’s a mix of of abductions, visitations, astral travel and spiritual warfare.  Sometimes these dreams slip into our waking life, coloring the day with the emotion so powerfully felt in the the dream whether it be wonder or dread.  Other mornings, there are unexplained marks on our bodies, ranging from bruises, new scars, scoop marks or in my case burns.

So what is really going on in these “dreams?” Do we believe what science and wiki tells us, that “dreaming is a random by-product of REM sleep physiology and that it does not serve any natural purpose?” Many in the science and medical fields will tell us our experiences are due to various sleep disorders and fantasy prone personalities. lol Just because certain effects in the lab can recreate the vague sense of a presence in the room or seeing fleeting lights, how does this explain the ridiculously intense, emotionally scarring sequence of events that an experiencer feels, after the initial “face coming out of the dark” or seeing figures around your bed.

Yet many of the experiences of abductions or encounters that seem more than a dream yet less than real, full of acrid smells or paralyzing pain. To the other side of the spectrum with dreams having a back seat driver point of view experience where you are more or less just a witness to the events.

I have often wondered if there’s a type of programming being utilized through the receptive aspect of our dream state.  This would be done through some version of what Duncan Cameron speaks of and helped to program, a frequency based  REM heterodyning technological capable of hacking one’s dream awareness.

This type of technology has been disclosed by Donald Marshall and Aug Tellez. They describe a literal hell on earth existing in the underground bases of the shadow government where the privileged few play god, indulging in every sadistic idea they can conceive with people’s dream bodies or essence. Somehow these machines are able to zero in on particular people’s dream body or hack their right temporal lobe, extracting their awareness from the dreamer and placing it in a clone body of themselves. (See Aug’s website: for further examination)

But that’s very fringe, right? How could anyone influence our dreams?

Here’s a video showing patents for this type of technology.

Although none of the tech specifically mentions affecting dreams, they do mention multiple patents on machinery designed to influence and manipulate the nervous system remotely.

Some of my dreamscapes

A colleague made me aware of a podcast done by Dr. Shmuel Asher done by Randy Maugans’ and Off Planet Radio.

TriUnity Series with Dr. Shmuel Asher-Episode 7: Dream Abductions and False Places

The story I want to reference is his recollection of a series of recurring dreams that he felt was some sort of virtual reality. I found this fascinating due to my own experience and one of the dystopia dreamscapes I visit with some regularity. It’s very close to real life in scenery and yet… There’s something off about it.

Dr. Asher recalls the “dreams” not feeling like dreams, but of a different physical world, yet somehow he knew he didn’t belong there. He would wake up in an victorian style home, slowly progressing to an exploration of the house over the five dreams he had in a two week span.

Near the end of this event, his grandmother relayed an oddly similar experience to his own, detailing the same feeling of it being real and yet not right with the same scenery of victorian houses and in a modern time period. Interestedly enough, his grandmother did not enjoy the experience and called out to God to remove her from this place. She was whisked away and that was the end of her travels to this “world.” She also relays that two of her neighbors are “dreaming” the same situation. With the other people’s experiences having come to light, Dr. Asher prayed to his God and asked for protection. His travels to this faux land stopped occurring.

What struck him the most from his experience was the presence of other people. Were these people real as in other people dreaming like he was or just products of the dream? Did these other people realize they were dreaming or worse, were they trapped there, ignorant to their own imprisonment?

As a child, my family and I went to a certain amusement park in Florida when I was eight. I still remember this dream I had while staying in one of the resort hotels. My family and I were trying to get on the last train out of the amusement park. They made it on but I missed it somehow. I was really worried about losing them, about being trapped. The gates closed and I was left there.

Oddly enough, I have still have nights spent in that dream reality. It’s the feel of the place, it’s energetic signature, like what agent Smith was talking about when he said, “It’s the smell,” that I have learned to recognize. Of course it’s a bit more a police state than here and I only seem to have partial recall that I’m dreaming, more like a lingering question or someone looking at me.

The night after first listening to Dr. Asher’s experience, I went back to my amusement park dreamworld. I had the typical boring dream there, running errands, just witnessing events. One of the details, Dr. Asher states is the dropped feeling he had coming back into his body, like his dream self had mass and impacted his physical body when he returned. That morning I felt like I slammed back into my body, like I was dropped.

Meditating on this, the dream and the repeating dreamscape, I wondered if I was in the same boat as the trapped people from Dr. Asher’s experience. I realized there was a part of me still lost at that amusement park and that there was an intention to keep me there.

This particular park is full of connections to a certain secret society is among the greatest influences on a child’s development through it’s media and merchandise.

I bring this up for other targeted individuals to scan their own dream memories and see if a similar theme or series of events has happened to you.  The continuous landslide of artificial vibrations buries the wisdom of our ancestors, masking our true connection with the clown face of toxic foreign entanglement from the electromagnetic goulash of modern life, turning our brains to ramen noodles, trapping our awareness in synthesized reality.

And what of the more enigmatic entities that visit us in our dreams?  The inter dimensional beings seemed to have figured all this out as evident of the mind control experiencers describe.  But how long has this gone on and what is the depth of this influence on our being?  Is humanity and its dreams being used as a virtual reality “golden corral” for various inter dimensional beings to graze and nibble on us like a shitty overpriced airport hotel breakfast buffet while we fly miles above or below our true reality in a state of artificial dreamtime, not even aware of what we’ve lost.

It’s quite possible that all of things are going on, and more we don’t know about yet.

What is hopeful is our ability to discern, the power of our own Free Will and our connection to the Creator in relation to freeing our awareness out of these astral realties. May Grace be with us and give us the courage to face the trials ahead.


I am a life long experiencer having dealt with many inter dimensional/extraterrestrial entities, satanic ritual abuse, milabs and the targeting that comes with these experiences.

Most of my life, I dealt with all this by myself, which only kept the memory blocks and confusion active.  I am offering my services as a consultant for “etheric” implant removal, inter dimensional interference and soul retrieval on a donation basis to listen and maybe provide counsel.

I have played and learned from the mystery of chi and life force through the lenses of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Reiki, the Celtic and Toltec traditions, cranial-sacral and bodywork techniques for the past 16 years.  Currently.   I am a licensed massage therapist.

Thank you for your interest.  Feel free to contact me with any questions.