Run-Up To A Roadtrip With 2 Abductees

Its been awhile since I’ve related any new abduction memories from my past, and I thought I’d get on with it. We’re getting closer to the end of what I remember now, but there’s still my early 20s to go over.

Gerick, who was also an abductee and friend to both Budd Hopkins & Linda Cortile, began calling me regularly (at least once a week) in the summer of 1990. We began corresponding via snail mail (it was the days before the internet) and he became one of many of my long-distance pen pals. I was a prolific writer, even back then, and had several abductees on my list. Gerick was among the most interesting and easily matched my energy. We discussed various and sundry issues and never seemed to run out of things to talk about. His father was astonished one morning because he went to bed when Gerick was on the phone with me– and 8 hours later when he got up, Gerick was STILL talking to me! He couldn’t imagine what we found to discuss.

Well– aliens for one thing…

We sent several photos of ourselves to one another, and I was quite surprised to see the pics of him. It was the guy who was at the front door when I was a teenager! He was older, taller, with longer hair– but there was no mistaking it. A strange incident I had thought a dream turned out to be real.

That incident here: spirals-end.livejournal.com/47700.html

By the summer of 1991, we were ready to meet in person, and Gerick took his 2 week long vacation and flew across the United States to Oregon to spend time with me. Before he did, Diana the hybrid made it clear I had a message to pass to him and a place to show him:

spirals-end.livejournal.com/48056.html

The first night after he arrived, he and I spent the night at a hotel. No hanky panky– we just talked long into the night and then fell asleep in our separate beds. But now it was clear the aliens were intensely focused on what we were up to:

spirals-end.livejournal.com/11711.html

To begin with, I made note that the aliens “supervising” our meeting were from MY group. I had never consciously met any aliens from Gerick’s group, but that was about to change… At Spiral’s End: What’s Left After the Paradigm Shatters is the personal paranormal blog of a woman that follows not only current odd events in her life, but recounts incidents from her past, including lifelong alien abductions, encounters with ghosts and other spiritual beings, and premonitions from either waking visions or dreams. She reacts and speculates about the deeper meaning behind these incidents and wonders– what is the ultimate reality or intelligence behind it all?