Yeah guys forgive me, but I have to pretty much use my cellphone for posting and I just cannot figure out how to post my story. I will say this
however, if you have been having dreams about me, I am supposed to be contacted by someone who I have only been told is the benefactor and is the one
who has the resources to verify my claims. So I know this is not for everyone and I could be on the absolute wrong site to find this individual.
However, I have reached the point where I no longer care. I have been worried for so long that I will be looked at like a lunatic and honestly at this
point, that’s not far from how I feel and I am just at my breaking point. That being said, take this for what you will and regardless what you
think, this is my story and once I have been contacted by the mysterious benefactor who is going to help me bring my story to the public, whether or
not I personally am still around to catch the repercussions or if I am laughing from wherever is next in our consciousnesses journey. If you want to
reach out, I assume there’s a way to do so on this platform and I will try to get back to everyone, but once I am in touch with the benefactor, I
will be away for a while showing this individual that I am telling the truth.
I have been being abducted since the early 1980’s and have been visited EVERY SINGLE night by a being I have known my entire life as buddy. I have
never actually heard him speak, but never the less, as a 4year old boy he communicated to me that I had nothing to fear, and I thought that meant he
was my buddy. He immediately replied through my thoughts that yes, he was in fact my buddy and I have referred to him as such for the past 40 years. I
have been the subject of a study by this being and I am not alone. I have never met another human who is also a participant in this study, but I have
been shown who Buddy was studying before me and I was instructed on where his remains were and that he took his own life before the European’s
colonization of this continent. Time is different for Buddy. He has told me that my entire life’s experiences will take place during a single study
session and that is why it’s a nightly occurrence for me and we immediately start again where we left off the night before.
I wish I had some sort of great prophecy or something about the future that I can make a sensational claim about, but I don’t. If I did, my ass
would have won a truckload of money tonight betting on the World Series instead of losing my azz again! Lol
I do know that we as a species were created by Buddies kind and that they have been on our planet since the planet became habitable for them. It was
not the first planet that they visited and he said that it would not be the last. However they are having to shape humankind into a similar being to
their own to guarantee that they will be able to propagate and regain their population and be able to face a different set of beings that have vowed
to erase Buddy’s kind from the cosmos and then they will move on to another conquest. I first saw Buddy at my father’s graduation from the
Army’s basic training program in Fort McClellan Alabama but he appeared to me as a human and told me that he was physically located near the place
that I would soon be moving to. That turned out to be a place called Vint Hill Farms, right outside of Washington D.C. It was there when we were
moving our belongings into our military housing that I was first visited by Buddy in my sleep and my journey began.
I have been shown things that our government is doing and has been doing and I can prove these things given the proper resources, because for the most
part, I was transferred to most of the places in my sleep while my physical body was in bed sleeping. I was first shown the location of the previous
subject as a child and was told that when I was a bit older, I would need to go collect his remains as they were lost to his people when he left his
surroundings and ended his life. I eventually did so and I am the only person alive who knows where these remains are located. I am assuming that he
was a Cherokee indian because I found several native American artifacts amongst his skeletal remains.
I can’t believe I have just disclosed what I have and secretly hope my post is unsuccessful. Either way, I am giving my so called benefactor until
the end of the year to introduce themselves to me and if I have not heard from them, I too will be ending my residency as the test subject of the
being known as Buddy. Because this is a nightly occurrence and I retain just about all of my interactions with it, if you have any questions you want
me to ask, go for it. Buddy is already aware that I am at the end of my rope and because my life and mental well being are crumbling under the
enormous weight of my ordeal, I can only assume that this is how most of their studies conclude!
With Peace and Love,
CJ
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