The Etheric Vehicles & Sally's Experience

Since late 2012 there has been a number of events involving me aboard Etheric Vehicles. (UFO's.) These constructs are thought created, thought powered. They are also solid matter for so long as their mission requires them to exist. They are, in effect, Tulpa as described near the beginning of this blog, but these are of such sophistication as to be beyond human powers of imagination. Not only that, but because they are thought creations from the etheric they are, in their own way, living energy. Because they exist bother here and there at the same time, co-existing in parallel realities, they appear to defy all known physical laws of flight and propulsion - they don't, it just appears that way to three dimensional beings in three dimensional physics. As you recall, my first conscious introduction to them was when I was on a dull grey vessel with three unknown sleeping humans aboard. But this doesn't appear to have been my first visit. I have a vague recollection of one that I think happened much earlier.

This involved a lady I know as Sally Andrews. Sally is someone I knew through Facebook and during our online friendship she mentioned a dream she had which involved her being taken onboard a UFO. I then mentioned one involving both her and her son William.

This is how the subject was started:

Roshel:

hang on, you told me he went on a ship when you were taken. I'm sure you did

 

Sally:

no, I haven't told you that

 

Roshel:

I am not going to call you a liar, would never do that, but I am sure you told me he was stood watching while you were on a table. I can see it vividly in my mind

Sally:
I don't remember any events with my son, William, involved. I don't know where it came from.

 I could see the incident in my head as a memory of being told.  Then I realised, she hadn't told me any such thing. By the following day the memory was clear in my head because I re-lived the incident with her, in my sleep. I was a Grey and part of a crew on an Etheric construct. We were hovering silently above houses at night. We, as crew can see everything outside because it is as though an entire section of wall is missing and we see sky, street and houses.

Then a light, igniting as blue, then fading to bright white flashes from the ship to what I believe is a pre-selected house. Two people, a woman and a boy, are floated up along the beam to the ship. I guess it is working just like you see a tractor beam in Star Trek. The couple are manouvered in through the wall and onto a table each. I seem to be standing back watching as three others work at the two humans. Then boy is then allowed to stand. He turns and gazes at his mother, she is still asleep even under the blazing white light still holding her camatose.

Something is then said mentally to the young boy who might be 5 or 6. This is hard to tell because I am not a whole lot taller than he is! But the reason I know something is mentally said to him is because a grey companion looks at the boy, the boy looks at him and in response to an unspoken command, the boy walks over and stands next to me. He turns and continues gazing at his mother. The child walks and looks as though drowsy, so I do know he wasn't coherent or fully conscious. I think everything was closed down except the functions required of him.

That is as much as I woke remembering.

That following morning I got this from Sally:

Well I've been trying to think on what you said about the table and William stood by the side. I keep getting a deja vu feeling. I checked all the messages between us and there nothing posted by me saying that to you. And reading what you just posted again I keep getting this "I know feeling". but still don't remember anything.

Then. A week later:

Sally:

What you said about me lying on the table with my son standing by the side! I can remember it but it was a dream I had I few years ago. I cant believe I forgot about it.

 

Roshel:

I don't think it was a dream, but I am not going to dispute it with you :)

 

Sally:

I remember it as a dream I should have said :)

 

Her memory of it as just a dream would seem right because at no time during the abduction did I see any sign of her waking.

I seemed to be connecting through social networking with humans I had prior contact with, as well as establishing the contacts for impending contact.
But it wasn't ending there, there was more twists to come ...