Back in the early to mid 2000s (had to be before I moved to New Mexico the first time of 3 — so far — in early December 2005) I met this very gifted sculptor one day at Beverly Hills’ yearly “Affair in the Gardens” art show in the park along Santa Monica Blvd. There were lots of very gifted artists there that I chatted with, but this one artist drew me into some interesting conversation that I now can’t recall the details of. I was fascinated by D.E.’s energy. You know how you just mesh with some people and get into these magical conversations? Well, that was it. We ended up becoming friends and would talk on the phone for hours. He was psychic, like me, and was very versed in things that I didn’t know much about at the time like the Illuminati, the World Bank, conspiracy theories, and Earth changes. We talked about ETs in an off-handed kind of way. He warned me about California and said that his connections had told him that it was NOT safe to stay there much longer and he had been told to go to the Colorado area due to it’s elevation and not being near coasts. He was very serious about it.
Sometimes I can be clueless, and I really should have caught on sooner than I did. Anyway, when we’d talk on the phone, 4 hours would seem like 15-20 minutes. Time got warped. It was weird, but I didn’t catch on…as I said. Then, one day he offered to do some healing work on me for my chronic head and neck pain. Well, I’ve had a lot of healers work on me, but the energy work he did on me was the oddest thing I’ve ever had done to me. At one point, I was on my back while he worked on my solar plexus area. His hands did frenetic, weird, SUPER FAST movements pushing into my gut while his breathing was very exhausting sounding. It was like he was doing a very vigorous workout with weights. I think his eyes were closed, but it’s hard to remember now. When I flipped over and he went to put his hands on my damaged neck, I think (if I’m recalling it correctly), he quickly pulled them off with an, “Ouch!” He said that when he went to touch my neck, he felt burned…it was super duper hot. So, he had to work around the periphery of it.
Whenever I’d look at him, something seemed off about his energy and body, but I could never quite put my finger on it. It was almost like, although he looked like a human guy to the average person, something wasn’t quite right. It was as if he was wearing a human suit that didn’t fit perfectly…but not so off that people who weren’t psychic would notice. His neck always seemed slightly too long and his head too small…but really slightly.
His sculptures were FABULOUS. The man was very talented. But, it wasn’t until I was at his place looking at some of his newer works that I noticed a penis. Then I noticed a breast, and butt, and vagina, etc. He had sexual body parts hidden as part of his sculptures. Ha! A turtle’s head and neck was a penis, for example. I hadn’t noticed that earlier. Now, all that I was fine with, and rather amused, but something that came out later I was NOT okay with and is why I ended up distancing myself.
While talking to a friend about him, she suddenly started asking me questions about him like, “Do you lose time when you talk to him?” Yep. I can’t recall all the questions now, but I answered yes to all of them. Then she said that she had dated a grey years before and that D.E. was a grey alien. I responded with something like, “Oh, come on…” But then…
“Coincidentally” during our next phone call of 4 hours that felt like 15 minutes, D.E. told me this event that had recently happened that he thought was so funny. This couple that had purchased some of his art invited him to their home for dinner. When he showed up, their 4 year old daughter answered the door, took one look at him, pointed at him, and started screaming, “Mommy! Daddy! He’s a grey!” I was silent as he really eerily chuckled on the phone. I was thinking, “Oh shit.” But, as much as that kind of scared me, it also was intriguing. Gotta say, though, his laugh was eerie.
What finally caused me to not want to interact anymore with him (and I think he psychically picked up on it as he stopped calling) was this one conversation that somehow led into talk about pedophiles. Needless to say, I’m horrified by pedophilia. But, he defended it. He went on to talk about history and how it’s just our modern day prudishness that thinks it’s not normal for people to have sex with 12 year olds…that long ago you had to start having babies young because people didn’t live that long, etc. etc. He creeped me out and I suddenly worried that I was friends with a sicko. That was our last contact.
Now, what’s extra suspicious about him probably not being human is that there is almost NO sign of him anywhere when I Google. The only thing I found was some info about a lawsuit he filed where the website was dated 2008. It’s like he totally vanished off the face of the planet. He probably DID vanish off the face of the planet! I mean, with the type of work he did, as an artist, he should be somewhere on the Web, but, nope.
I’m wondering now, if he reacted the way he did when he was doing healing/energy work on me was because I’m not human either…but I’m a different ET group? There was some reason he felt the need to tell me all these world secrets and such. But, me maybe not being human is for my next post.