Post by randy on Apr 8, 2012 11:15:52 GMT -6
As a kid somehow I ended up in a long line of both boys and girls walking through the grey base. There were about 50-60 kids and some how the numbers were reduced by a selection process to about 12 of which I was one. We stood in a line with our eyes closed but I peeked anyway to see what was going on. Facing us were about twenty conventional school desks of the type that kept books under the seats. in some of these sat greys facing us. For some reason I was not scared by all this but rather curious. Finally I was told to open my eyes telepathicly and was eye to eye with a grey. i wondered what the hell is that and ended up linked to a grey I called teacher. She taught me to build a section of equipment out of foot long plastic pipe of red and blue. I had to do it perfect from memory and she was not nive if it was done wrong. She stood behind me and there were L shaped screes set up on a rugged floor in the room behind which other kids were also learning different assembly jobs I was made to seem like being in school and a couple of times I took off shouting recess time when things got too stressful. I got to see glimpses of other kids and what they were doing. Teacher paniced over that. Finally I was judged completed and taken to the assembly area to work building the structure in minature. Teacher was a female the grey heading the assembly area was a male soldier. yes they have soldiers. this grey didnot like me for somereason and disagreed with teacher that I was complete. Finally they had to call in a grey leader type that was taller and thinner in build to settled the disagreement that I was complete. Thus I would come into the assembly are sit down and face the work and then like a light turned on I would know how to do it. I worked with small pieces of pipes and hand tools making a lattice like structure all the while feeling I was safe in school. Yet at times I would get bored get up and wander the area looking things over. This was not allowed and finally greys were put to working on either side of me to keep me from wandering off. i still tried to look at other things though. From this selection process and training I was then selected to join in the team of 4 boys that I have talked about for advanced trainine. To what purpose I have no idea. What was the point. Greys never do things on whimsy it is always well planned but the point of the afvanced training eludes me at present.