I began to explain that as soon as I came in the room it presented itself to me. It was small and…well, not human in form. It looked like an alien. It tried to be aggressive with me at first. And I just kept telling it “thank you for letting me be here”. That I wasn’t there to attack it or try to kick it out. I wasn’t there to label it or call it evil. I just wanted to talk to it. Hear its story and why it was there.
I decided to turn on my spirit box in which I keep the logs on my phone. Interesting story, two days after returning home from this night, my phone crashed and had to be completely replaced. There was nothing they could do to fix it and nothing they could do to save anything I had on it. I not only lost these sessions, but also all of my photos and texts messages. I had not backed my phone up in a long time. This happened to me once before after staying at a haunted location.
That is when I started explaining what I mentioned above. That I wasn’t there to judge it. I wanted to connect with it. It then begin saying words like “Being. Space. Travel. Learn. Planet. Gather. Information. Intelligence. Lonely. Misunderstood.” I thankfully wrote down the words as they were being said.
Then it stopped talking. I felt extremely drained. It was like 3 in the afternoon! I said I wanted to take a nap and my boyfriend was game for that. We decided to lay down and as I did, I thanked the little being for communicating so clearly and for letting down its guard with me.
