October 29, 2008
The White Glowing Entity
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Bryan, Danvers, Massachusetts - 2006
I will never forget this. I'm 35, and I now live in Oregon. Several years
ago I was visiting my Uncle in Danvers, Massachusetts with my brother. We
were in the family room downstairs. My bother fell asleep in a recliner on
the opposite side of the room and I was lying on the couch watching TV. It
was about 2 AM and I had turned off the television, getting ready to crash.
I looked in the direction of the recliner where my brother was sleeping and
on the opposite side of the chair where my brother slept, was a bright,
white person. It was like looking at a negative photograph. Its eyes were
too big, it had shoulder length hair, sunken cheeks, and a tiny slit for a
mouth. Its neck was too thin and it was wearing tattered, shredded clothes,
a shirt ripped above the elbows, and a vest. Its arms were bone thin. Its
hands were also extremely thin and its fingers were too long. Its hands and
fingers were resting over my brother's head.
The second I (and I mean the
second) I looked at this thing, its eyes
met mine, instantly. I've never seen a stare like this. I can't describe it
other than it knew what it was, it knew what I was, and it had a purpose.
Very very slowly, it raised its hands from the top of my brother's head and
moved them up to its chest. It started to move slowly from behind the chair.
I saw that it had pants that were shredded at the ankles. But it did not
have feet... no feet. It felt like 60 seconds had passed for this thing to
move or rather float seven feet from the chair to the wall. It slowly passed
into the wall. It
never stopped looking at me. The last thing I saw
was its eyes looking right into me, disappearing into the wall.
I can't describe exactly what it was that I felt. What I did not feel was
fear, awe, anxiety, or shock, or anything that I would have expected. It was
like being in a void or vacuum and I can't find the words to describe it
other than: It was nothing. There is no way to put nothing into words. I
laid there for a few seconds and rushed toward my brother. He was white as a
sheet and did not look like he was breathing. Now I was freaked out. I shook
my brother at his shoulder and called his name. He took an immediate deep
breath like he was suffocating. He woke up and had a hard time snapping out
of it. I told him what I saw. He said that he was completely awake but
paralyzed from head to toe. He said that he could see everything around him
all at once and saw me watching him. But his eyes were closed. He said he
couldn't breathe. He said it felt like he had to fight with all his will to
move or he would have been lost or dead. He said that he felt an intense
pressure from the top of his head and this pressure was moving down his neck
and pushing out of his chest. This is where his description sounded really
strange, but I think he said that he saw many geometric shapes streaming
from his chest, geometric shapes that he never saw before, and they were
crashing into the ceiling. He said that it felt like he was being pushed
out. When I talk to my brother about this now, he says he remembers that I
woke him up, and that he was paralyzed, and that he could not breathe. But
he doesn't remember what he said or what I just described. I'll remember
this for the rest of my life. It was one of the most amazing things that I
have ever witnessed.
