Suppression of All Memories:
I felt awareness returning. Felt as a warmth surrounded me and flooded through me.
"Do not fear child." Came the voice of an angel. Said with such compassion, I felt the tears well up. "You will be healed."
I opened my eyes and watched her. She was encased in leight. It seemed to extrude from her. She did not have wings, not in the sense that we think of them. It was more rays of leight that shaped and formed flowing wings around her. Her hair was a deep and vibrant red, she was beauty and strength, which she sent to me from her thoughts as well.
"Your body has been battered and broken for a long time. They have had you for a long time. I am sorry for that. We lost you, your signal. They changed your frequency, when they realized we were on to them, and it took us time to locate you again."
"My frequency?" I asked, confused.
"Yes, the way that they track you. They, the Grey's, process brain waves through the unconscious mind, to track their prey. Every human has an individual frequency, though humans do not know this yet. The Grey's can install a bio-chip into your brain and alter your frequency. They put all of you on the same frequency. This is something they have learned to do. The headaches, the night terrors...Yes. All from them." She drifted down. Working over my body without any tools, none necessary. "I can not heal all of the damage they have done. It is to much for my kind. It would take the Creator himself! You will suffer still!" She said this with sadness. She looked back to me. "But it will be far less for what I was able to heal for you. And you will have life. I have also removed the bio-chip and reset a new frequency for you. The Grey's will never come for you again. You are...invisible to them." She finished.
"What of the children? What of those that they have stolen from me?" I felt the hot tears.
"That is not part of my mission. It would take a warrior to fight that battle." She said. "However, there are many of us out there preparing. Do not fear for the children. Now," she said as she came back to stand next to me. She ran her hands through my hair, over my face. "...I offer you Peace. No more nightmares for you."
And everything within me warmed. My brain fuzzy. All pushed into the farthest recesses of my memory. One crystal memory on top of the other. Until it was well hidden within a skyscraper of unconsciousness.
And I awoke the next day...
Copyright 2015, Aelfwynn MacGregor, AMB
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