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Part Two of this article, The Hybrids: How To Live Among Humans, continued the discussion I began in Part One, which is that certain aliens and alien-human hybrids may quite possibly already be here on Earth, at least temporarily, and that more will be arriving. The second part of this article covered information about a guidebook I was allowed to read that appeared to be an instruction manual for hybrids and possibly other aliens. It contained information relating to what hybrids should wear while they are in the proximity of humans and on Earth. I also tried on an alien shoe that appeared to be constructed using a type of advanced nanotechnology.

One of the locations the hybrids are using in order to interact with me, and probably other abductees, appears to be empty houses; many of which are still under construction. Abductees also have reported seeing hybrids in places such as empty shopping centers, as well as near-empty office buildings for unusual "job interviews" and occasionally in more public places such as grocery stores.(1)

While these reports may seem outrageous to some, it is a logical progression of a certain aspect of the abduction phenomenon. We know that alien-human hybrids have been created and with each new generation, they are becoming more human. If some of them intend to inhabit our planet, their survival will depend on blending in with us: learning how to dress like us, wearing the appropriate clothing and hairstyles, and being able to take care of, and feed themselves in a human dominated environment. Common, everyday things we take for granted because we have been taught them since childhood are something they have to learn. Imagine being a ten-year-old or a fifteen-year-old, and not knowing what a loaf of bread is, much less how to purchase it and what to do with it.

Can We Believe Them?

There was a time when I thought all of these different types of Beings were distinct species, but I am not certain of that any longer. If we can believe what the aliens or the hybrids have told me along these lines, it is that there are "three basic factions" of aliens coming to our planet.(2) It is possible that we are often seeing different stages of hybrid Beings along an "artificial evolutionary ladder," which were not created through evolution at all. The Blondes, for example, may be a much older and advanced alien-human hybrid offshoot than the more Grey appearing hybrids, but because the Grey hybrids are much younger than the Blondes, or Nordics as they are sometimes called, they retain more of their alien appearing characteristics.

We know there are many different types of aliens interacting with and abducting human beings. What we are not completely certain of, however, is if they are all working together. My personal experiences have shown me that the Greys, the short pudgy Beings, the Reptilian appearing Beings, and to a lesser extent, the Blondes, are all interested in our physiology and they are taking specific types of DNA from us for specific reasons.

For me personally, I have witnessed all of the above-mentioned Beings taking something such as blood, fluid, cells, etc. and using our biological material to create new life or to help one of their own kind. For example, during an encounter with what I call the short pudgy Beings, one of the females telepathically told me that all of the other humans I saw standing around me at the time had to have their blood and DNA tested because they were looking for something very specific they needed from us. I was then shown a baby who was in desperate need of the biological material they were searching for.(3)

During a rather intimidating encounter with Reptilian appearing Beings, I was told, very clearly, that they were trying to make us like them; literally trying to transform certain humans into their species. I was also told that they could do it with our permission or they could do it by force, but that they much preferred it when we agreed on our own and were not coerced.(4) The way they phrased it would appear to be the opposite of what we have observed the Greys doing in their hybrid breeding program. Instead of manipulating DNA to create hybrid type Beings, the Reptilians are using some type of technology to change certain humans' physiology into their own. This might be interpreted as the creation of a Reptilian-human hybrid race.

Observers

There may also be certain Beings coming here to observe us and to study our behavior, at least for the time being. I was led to believe this during an encounter I had in January of 2009. These particular Beings appear to be able to affect us as easily and without being detected as many of the other Beings people have spoken and written about. I decided to publish this particular encounter because it is important for people to understand how these Beings told me they view the human race.

Prior to going to bed, almost in an instant, my husband and I realized the tone of our whole evening had changed. We went from feeling relaxed and happy one moment to feeling on edge. I thought I saw my husband in one room and speaking to me, when in fact, he wasn't there. Because we have both been through so many abductions, we both suspected something was going to occur that night. Prior to getting into bed, I put our electronic camera in our bathroom and my older Cannon camera under my pillow. My husband, Erik had our video recorder next to him. We reluctantly went to bed. I fell asleep trying to mentally program myself to take a picture of them if I could. From my journal:

I got up at 2:12 a.m. to use the bathroom. I saw the electronic camera in the bathroom and reminded myself to try to photograph them. I got back into bed and immediately felt a presence. I wanted to wake my husband, but I couldn't. I focused on programming myself to take a photograph. My last thoughts were:

Get the camera and just aim at anything – don't worry – just shoot a picture of the room – anything…"

There were six Beings in groups of two. They looked quite human, except for their feet. The first pair was male and female. She had white, blonde hair that was just above her shoulders and was wavy. It was pretty like they wore it in the 1940s – very glamorous. He had dark hair that was cut in a business-like cut. They looked like a couple straight out of the 1940s. When I first saw this pair, she was floating on her back about one to two feet off of the ground. She floated toward me feet first while he stood behind her, near her head. It was as if they were a team and they were working together. It may be that in order to perform this type of telekinesis it takes both of their mental abilities working together.

Erik was with me and he was to my right and he was wearing his white bathrobe. I was in my pajamas that I went to bed in. I kept my teddy on underneath my pajamas because I knew that when they came and I got out of bed, I would be cold and it would help me stay warm.

The female floated toward me feet first and I was terrified. The male didn't have shoes on either and his toes and her toes looked the same. I believe they had five toes on each foot, but their toenails looked like an eagle's claws. They were somewhat long and thick and they looked just like the cartilage on an eagle's claw, except there wasn't any of the yellow colored skin that some eagles have. The Beings' claws were white. When I saw this, I was afraid and Erik and I started to back up, away from them. There was a primal instinct that kicked in as they approached us quicker and quicker. They were in our foray and we ran from them and went into the living room. We quickly closed the glass doors and watched them come toward us.

We stood behind the closed glass doors with these two Beings on the other side. Then they both [very smoothly and in a floating manner] stood upright. They telepathically communicated something to us and I replied,

"You can't just touch us! There could be something wrong and if you touch us you could contaminate us!"

In my mind while I was saying this, I was thinking that if they clawed us, which is what we perceived they were going to do, we might contract something like rabies or another potentially deadly disease.

They telepathically picked up our thoughts and feelings and suddenly I realized they appeared to us as having claws to induce fear in us so they could control us. It was at this moment I realized they feared us as well.

It was also at this moment that the other two pairs of Beings arrived. They were all males and were dressed very nicely in business attire that also appeared to be from the 1940s. These four were like the other two – definitely not from here. I looked down at one of their feet and saw that he was wearing brown wingtip shoes.*  I noted how nicely dressed these Beings were, but they seemed a bit out of time.

We talked with one another and they communicated a lot of things to me, but unfortunately, all I can remember is the following conversation:

"We have been here for quite a while and have been studying you…"

One of the males handed me a psychology book and said, "Sociopsychology," and something else, but the English wasn't quite right. He was struggling to tell me something and he didn't think I could comprehend it.

I replied,

"Oh – I understand psychology. I know all about that subject. I studied it quite seriously in college."

He then said,

"Find the sociologist in this book."

I took the book and turned it over to see who authored it. There were several Ph.D.s listed and as I was looking at their names he said,

"Your race is the most violent race we have ever encountered. You are incriminables - You are like sharks - The most violent race we have ever encountered!"

I felt, telepathically from him, that he and the others were quite horrified by humans and by our behavior, and I said:

"We are not all like that. There are a lot of people like that on our planet, but there are also a lot of others like us who will accept you, but we are scattered all over the planet and it will be hard to find us all. You will have to encounter many of the violent humans in order to find just a few of us who will understand you."

He replied,

"We are studying your sociology – how you interact and network with others."

I then looked out and across the street or across "some" street. I saw one of the male Beings, still wearing his suit, sort of tap dancing with one of our neighbors. There was a basketball goal and the kids were playing in the driveway…[I was immediately aware this was an image they were projecting to me in order to relay a message.]

The father of the children and the Being were interacting lightheartedly. They did a funny, tap dancing type movement and then looked at me. When I saw the father, he looked like one of our neighbors and when he made eye contact with me, I knew at that instant there was at least one other person who lived near to us who knew about these Beings and accepted them too. This made me feel a little better about things.

They seemed to have communicated quite a lot to Erik and me, but I can't remember it all. I do remember that during the night immediately after this encounter – I could still feel their presence right next to me, and I thought,

"Take a picture – don't focus – just shoot at anything…"

I had my hand on my camera, but I couldn't move and I felt that I was still in telepathic contact with at least one of these Beings.

Erik and I both awakened after this point and Erik was very shaken and was almost screaming. I tried to be calm and told him that they had just been here and that everything was okay. After a few minutes, we felt we could sleep – it was over now and we could finally relax.

I awakened a little after seven o'clock with all of these conscious memories. I knew they had just been here. I reached for my camera and found it under my pillow.

Language

The word "incriminables" was like their word "sociopsychology." Neither word was quite correct, but I understood what they were saying and their message to me was quite clear. They view our species as a combination of "incriminating" and "criminals" and "sharks." In other words, they view humans as Beings who prey on others and by the behavior they have witnessed on our planet, we have "incriminated" our species. In their eyes, we are guilty.

I hope Erik and I were able to show or relate to these Beings that we are not like that and there are others on our planet who are not like that either. It's no wonder they feel the need to control us through fear. After thinking carefully about this particular encounter, I understood why they camouflaged their appearance from us and used the clawed feet imagery to frighten us. It is due to a combination of what they have learned about how humans treat one another combined with a deathly fear of us. They are afraid that humans might do them great harm if given the chance.

Who Were They?

A part of me wanted to believe these were really Reptilian-type Beings because of the claws on their feet and their extreme ability to camouflage themselves as other humans. (5) However, I am going to stay with my first reaction I had and that I wrote in my journal: "…and suddenly I realized they appeared to us as having claws to induce fear in us so they could control us. It was at this moment that I realized they feared us as well."

I do not know the true appearance of these Beings and therefore cannot identify them. However, it is important to note the following: (1) These Beings can appear completely human, (2) They are capable of floating, (3) They are telepathic, and (4) They are capable of creating screen images, i.e., the "clawed feet" and the visual aid that showed us one of our neighbors knew about them and accepted them too. This was also a demonstration of their interest in how we socially interact with one another: the tap dancing, and the father and his children playing basketball together. Utilizing this telepathic mental projection, they were able to relate all of this information to me in just a few seconds.

In addition, this encounter demonstrates how similar these Beings are to other Beings that I have been able to identify. According to what they told me, they have been studying us for a long time and after such study, they have determined that our species is the most violent species they have ever encountered.

I do understand the difference between "race" and "species," but in this case, I am fairly certain they were using the word "race" interchangeably with "species." They may have believed I was not intelligent enough to differentiate between the two terms, which leads me to suspect they have come across some very ignorant humans while they have been here. Most people do not understand that race is not "black, white, yellow or brown," but rather, has to do with a person's heritage and culture, whereas, a species describes a class or nomenclature.

The Leaflet Drop

One month later, at the end of February, we had another encounter. This time Erik and I were standing in the alleyway at the base of our driveway:

We looked up into the night sky and saw some sort of electrical activity occurring. It almost filled the night sky. It was similar to lightning, but it appeared as a sustained flash of light; a greenish-white-blue color. There were lines and geometric shapes moving across the sky all as one large "picture."

We looked up and watched it and as we were looking at it, I felt compelled to run inside and get my camera so I could document it. However, I felt that I couldn't leave because I might miss something. I looked back up into the night sky to see a large triangular shaped object coming down from the sky. It was approximately 12 feet wide and was about one foot thick. It was an inflated triangular-shaped device. It came down over us and when it was right over our heads, it deflated like a large balloon and floated to the road in front of our feet. We gathered it up and looked at. It appeared to be constructed out of a substance that looked like a cross between canvas and rubber. Again, I felt compelled to document what was happening and I wanted to go back inside to get my camera, but once again, I could not leave.

As we looked at the deflated object, we saw a picture on it. It was a picture of another triangular-shaped object. I somehow instinctually knew that it represented one of their craft. Inside the triangle was an outline of the State of Texas. It was a pictograph sent to us and it was designed to give us a mental message. Again, I felt the need to document what I was looking at. As I was thinking that I should take this object inside and photograph it, I noticed a male Being whom I had not noticed before. He was human looking and somehow I felt he was with the military. He stood apart from us and as he stared at me, I could tell that he did not want me to take any photographs of this object. His stare was cold and serious. I had seen that stare before. I knew his type.

He stood in the shadow next to the backside of our neighbor's fence. There must have been a darkened area of space around him because there should not have been a shadow where he was standing. He appeared to be dressed in normal attire that was dark colored, but I cannot say specifically what he was wearing other than pants and a nondescript shirt-like jacket. He looked quite human, but he was not human. I could sense him - he was telepathic.

I looked back at the triangle and the symbol of the State of Texas and I received a mental message: It was an immediate knowing of what the pictograph meant. It was a message and I knew, at that instant, that many people were seeing the same message at the same time. For an instant, I had the image of the State of Montana in my mind. Someone in that State was receiving the same message I was receiving. The message was absolutely unmistakable:

"We Are Coming And This Is How Large Our Craft Are."

I interpreted the message as a cross between a dire warning and a threat to humanity. I had no doubt after seeing this symbol that they were coming and they wanted us to know. It was as if humans are "nothing" compared to them and they wanted to make certain we understood this.

The representation of the triangle and the State demonstrated that one of their triangular-shaped craft is approximately three times the size of the State of Texas, although I have no idea how this can be possible. I was overwhelmed by the message, as well as the need to document what I had been shown. I then decided to get my camera and document this. I was finally allowed to walk back toward our garage and house….

The next day, my first instinct was to tell someone about this experience and the size of their craft. I told my husband, but told no one else because I remembered the male Being who was in the alleyway staring at me and I suspected he was mostly likely controlling the whole situation, including me. He did not allow me to go back inside to retrieve my camera and take a picture of the night sky or the object or the pictograph on the object.

Some people may wonder if the triangular-shaped object was real or a visual demonstration, a type of screen image coming from the mind of the male Being. I remember when the object deflated and I bent down and touched it that it was physical, as in "real." It felt like a material that was a cross between rubber and canvas and it was somewhat lightweight. That is to say, if it were constructed out of what we know as canvas and rubber made on Earth, it should have been much heavier than it was.

Erik did not remember anything about this experience, so it is possible he was not really there with me and his appearance or image was used to make me feel more comfortable about being outside in the middle of the night in our alleyway.

This Being went to a lot of effort to make this a memorable event for me and it may have something to do with understanding my psychology. If I were to simply hear a message such as this, I would probably disregard it because I don't put much emphasis on hearing things without there being a reason for it. For example, when I was living in the Northwest several years ago, I sat down on the couch in our living room and I clearly heard a voice say, "Bring the light to Portland." I immediately got up and walked around the room and checked to see who was in the room with me. When I realized I was alone, I didn't give the message much credence. The Beings are probably aware of this aspect of my psychology and wanted to over-emphasize their message to me by providing me a demonstration, along with their message: "We Are Coming And This Is How Large Our Craft Are."

"Relay Our Message"

I titled this encounter The Leaflet Drop because that is exactly what I believed it to be. For a week after this experience, I felt what I can only describe as an alien presence telepathically prodding me to tell others about what I had been shown. They – or someone – wanted me to make this information available to the public immediately and when I did not, I got the distinct impression they were incensed by my refusal to do so. I resisted them because I never want to mislead the public by misinterpreting what I have experienced during my encounters, especially when "messages" are involved.

I took my time and instead did some reading about the psychological implications of leaflet drops made during wartime and natural disasters and realized this is what was being done to me, and others, if I were to publish their message without thoroughly thinking it through.

Regarding leaflet drops our military has carried out in the past: "The simplest things, such as a picture and basic information, get the meaning across very quickly and increase the probability of contacting a large portion of the populace in the targeted area at one time."(6) I can certainly relate to this statement. When I publish this article on the Internet, over time, it has the potential to reach hundreds of thousands of people. Additionally, I was also made aware that someone in the State of Montana was receiving a very similar message. I had to ask myself some important questions: How many other abductees were given the same warning, and how many of them actually remembered it? And, if they did remember it, how likely were they to tell others?

I have not heard of anyone providing these particular details within the abductee or abduction research community, so I am perplexed at why they felt it was important for me to be the one to make this public. Certainly, if they told other people like me, someone else would have remembered it as well.

In Leaflet Drop: The Paper Landscapes of War, the author writes, "As missives of threat, information or persuasion, leaflets are a critical medium in the U.S. military's Psychological Operations (PSYOPS)….What the leaflet drop finally seeks to accomplish is a state of surrender." (7)

Perhaps this is exactly what they hope to accomplish by having me make this information public. Maybe these particular Beings – whoever controls these enormous triangular shaped craft – want humans to feel so threatened by them and so fearful, that we do not even put up a fight when they arrive? This correlates with my "dire warning" and "threat to humanity" message I interpreted when I looked at the pictograph.

As is obvious, I am finally making this public, but not without reservations. Who controls triangular-shaped craft of this magnitude? Although the male Being and his stare were so familiar to me, I am not 100% certain which species he is. However, I can say this much: He was very much like the hybrids I have encountered in the past who seem to have a military or intelligence directive. I also wonder if he could have been one of the six Beings I interacted with a month earlier in the previous encounter published in this article? This male did seem very familiar to me, and I am certain I have interacted with his species before.

Rescue Mission?

Curiously, and much to my relief, after I told my husband about this encounter the following day, he made a very simple observation – one that I had not thought of or alluded to when I relayed the experience to him. He said,

"Well - if their craft are that large, they can obviously hold a lot of people."

Is it possible that I completely misinterpreted the meaning of their message? Have I turned into a "doom and gloomer"?  Could this Being have been telling me they are sending these large craft to Earth in order to help us, possibly even to evacuate us? These are the questions I have asked myself over and over again. I must say, I hope I was wrong and this event, if it occurs, will have positive ramifications rather than the negative ones that I was left feeling are coming.

In the end, the only people on our planet who have the slightest potential to do anything about these enormous triangular-shaped craft, which are supposedly going to arrive here, are our World's military, with or without their respective Government's permission. I'm beginning to suspect I was supposed to make this information public because this message was really meant for them. As always, I am left wondering if any of these people are paying attention.

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This article concludes with The Hybrids: Summary and Discussion.

NOTES

All of my experiences since 1989 have been remembered consciously, without the aid of hypnosis. For more information about my background and in-depth personal investigation, please refer to Psychological & Physical Evaluations as well as my Introduction.

(1) Are They Already Walking Among Us? By German abductee, Saskia von Essen

Hopkins, Budd and David Jacobs. Transgenic Beings: A DVD presentation from the 2006 UFO Congress. Edited from the cover notes: Hopkins and Jacobs discuss the emerging evidence for hybrids having an increased presence in normal society and even living among us. Through the years, UFO-abduction researchers have collected and investigated odd stories of "aliens" living among us. These stories were ignored as not having enough credibility and evidence and as being suggestive of the spurious claims spun in the 1950s during the contactee movement. In recent years, evidence from the abduction phenomenon has been building for the reality of an alien, i.e. hybrid, presence in normal society.  Hopkins and Jacobs reveal the evidence they have found for the presence of hybrids on Earth and begin the serious debate about what this might mean. www.ufocongress.com

Wilson, Kay. I Forgot What I Wasn't Supposed To Remember: Chapter Thirty-six: "They Shall Be Revealed." This encounter involved hybrid Beings and occurred at night in an abandoned shopping center.

Wilson, Kay. Unpublished Journals: I have documented other encounters that occurred in abandoned shopping centers as well as in empty office buildings and houses, some of which were still under construction. See also Part Two of this article.

(2) Wilson, Kay. Unpublished Journals: In December of 2008 a hybrid male told me there were three basic "factions" of Beings coming to our planet, one of which he called "The Britannicas." I was not told what they looked like however, which I didn't find very helpful at all. The hybrid may have used this term to emphasize how intelligent they are, i.e., their intelligence level is equal to or exceeds the equivalent of our entire library of Britannica Encyclopedias.

During this encounter I also was shown a piece of paper about the size of a regular sheet, except it was slightly wider on each side. There was information about the aliens on both sides of the paper. I also saw symbols and other written information and there was also information about me and my involvement. It was as if I was given a report of all of my activity with a certain group of Beings and what they had done or taught me. This has been demonstrated to other abductees as well, for example, Gloria Ann Hawker who published her journals in Morning Glory: Diary Of An Alien Abductee, 2001.

(3) Wilson, Kay. I Forgot What I Wasn't Supposed To Remember: Chapter Thirty-three: "Two Babies."

(4) Wilson, Kay.  Dracos, Reptilians and Dargons.

(5) Sparks, Jim. The Keepers: An Alien Message for the Human Race. Bookworld Services (Wild Flower Press) 2006.

Wilson, Kay. Dracos, Reptilians and Dargons.

(6) Perez, Angelique. Leaflet Drop Urges Iraqis to Help Capture Insurgent Militia Members. U.S. Central Command Air Force Public Affairs, December 2007.

(7) Gabrys, Jennifer. Invisible Culture: An Electronic Journal for Visual Culture: "Leaflet Drop: The Paper Landscapes of War," 2004.

* The male Beings who were dressed in the 1940's attire had on Wingtip shoes that looked very similar to these except they were a little darker brown with a slight variation of the design in the leather.