Friday, December 27, 2024

"OUT OF THE DARKNESS" POST 8

The day came for the researchers to arrive on our property.  There were two men who proceeded to comb our property for anything out of the ordinary.  They did not leave empty handed, thats for sure.
At the back of our home they found where one had been standing on a mound of dirt that would give them a direct line of sight through our kitchen window.  Well, that was creepy...
I had no clue.  Our mobile home was skirted off the ground several feet.  Never would I have imagined that they could be watching me while I stood at the kitchen window washing dishes or whatever.  Yikes!
They also found where they had been breaking limbs over to mark their territory. They  eventually would leave a large limb leaning up at a sideways angle to mark where they wanted me to stay out.  
Since it was obvious that these creatures were present at times on the property, the BFRO wanted me to set up a feeding site for them to see if they would accept apples I would leave out for them every day.  It was a success.  I would leave atleast 4 apples a day.  They did not take all the apples every day but did eventually get where they would take all I left out.  Over time the creatures would come in closer to the house.  Even though they had not shown themselves to me yet I could feel them there.
My psychic abilities became even stronger while they were around.  My interest in them became stronger as well.  I learned more about them with every day that passed.  
The researchers let me in on the fact that sasquatch apparently knew indian sign language...interesting.
One day I walked out to find deer leg bones in a certain area in my yard.  Something as a gift I suppose for the apples I would leave for them.  They continued bringing them on a fairly regular basis.  Things just became more and more interesting.
I would keep the BFRO in the loop  on what was transpiring.
I got an idea about using my camera with a zoom lense and started taking lots and lots of pictures.  I could not see them but knew they were there watching me.  It was weird.  I tried my best to talk to my husband about what I was experiencing but it was just no use.  I was becoming more and more deeply hurt that I had no one in the family that I  could share this with.   I would talk to my daughters at times but it could never be the kind of discussion I longed for it to be.  Because of how crazy it all sounded, I am sure they were concerned about my mental health.  The hardest thing in the world is knowing the truth about something and no one else believing you.
I would take my photographs and load them on the computer.
These creatures were very intelligent.  They were aware of what I was doing.  I wanted them to show themselves to me.
It finally dawned on me after showing many photos to my family, I was the only one able to see them in the photographs where others could not; that it was something these creatures were allowing  me to see.
Another type gift I suppose.
I learned enough sign language thay they would understand, walked up on the top of the hill one day where I would leave apples and turned towards the wooded area where they stayed.  I signed to them they were welcome there and could come there any time.  After I did that, one would show itself enough for me to see how huge he was.  He stood maybe 15 to 20 ft. into the woodline.   He would mainly do this if I was standing just inside my front door.  Oh my goodness! His shoulders were every bit of a yard wide.  He was covered in black hair.  I took a picture that showed three or four of them napping.  One solid black, a black one that had a lightning bolt across it's face in white,  a brown one that looked so much like Chewbacca...this was so unreal!
Researchers introduced me to an indian woman off the reservation in Oklahoma.  We started talking about what had been going on.
She told me she was not quite sure why that many of them were hanging around but that she was aware that there would be one individual who would more than likely step forward and try to communicate.
Oh yes!  And that small footprint cast that I had was passed on by the BFRO to the foremost bigfoot footprint expert in the United States, Dr. Jeff Meldrum, at Idaho State University as part of his collection.

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