"OUT OF THE DARKNESS" POST 9

So many things began to occur as the days went by.  I learned that they loved to listen to music.  About 9:00 every morning, after my husband would leave for work, they would knock on the back of the trailer  to get me to turn on music for them again. Quickly, once they heard music playing that first time, this became a daily ritual. If for any reason I failed to turn on the music, a second round of knocks would soon be heard.  A few days of morning knocks and they had me trained.  While playing music, I started taking pics through the kitchen window pointing the camera downward.  When I would load them on the computer, I could see several of them sitting on the ground just like indians would do...it was wild!! Just enjoying the heck out of the music I played for them. What I really took notice of was the fact they loved AC/DC..lol

This set of pictures were my first clue that there was certainly some kind of connection with native americans true enough. 

I started finding pictures they had drawn in the sand depicting

teepees, indians and also horses...they were trying to communicate with me through their drawings.

I had pampas grass growing around the curve of our driveway.  There was at that time another member of the sasquatch family to show up who was absolutely the color of an orangutan.  He would hide behind the pampas grass and think he would not be seen.  This was just too funny.  There is absolutely no way to hide something that is that shade of electrified orange.  He made me laugh.  Besides the three I picked out in one of my pictures, orange boy and one other dark brown who had no thick hair on the face but thick hair from the neck down were all of them to my knowledge other than the baby who left me that wonderful print. This last one to start coming around, if hiding behind any brush, looked so much like a human man looking at you it was quite intimidating; more so than the others.

It was not long until one most certainly stepped forward.

I had a habit of falling asleep on the couch every night.  My husband would get up after the news went off and leave me sleeping soundly.  Our windows had blinds with curtain toppers above them and more times than not the blinds would be open until I got up and went to bed myself.

It was one of those nights upon waking that I saw a set of red eyes staring through the window at me.  Those wicked eyes, that's all I could see; however this creature otherwise put out a gentle type vibe.  I of course was cemented to the sofa.  I was    just thinking to myself and  got the shock  of my life when the creature started answering my questions telepathically.