Carissa Conti (@Carissa_Conti)
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Part 1 of 3 Came across this vid on BItChute. Not a fan of the channel just to note, it's a completely different wavelength from myself (he believes in flat Earth....enough said ;D ) But I saw it recommended on BitChute and the title piqued my interest. I'm always down for a good "demon spotting" video. ;) https://www.bitchute.com/video/PaVlWvOWrvE The vid ended up being even more interesting than I imagined, since Richie also includes an excerpt from an interview with Astrid Stuckelberger regarding the portals that are being opened at CERN. And the beings that are apparently coming through. It's straight out of The Mist. Years ago Tom and I had our own encounters with stuff in the physical that had no business being there. Tom's spoken about his experience in interviews, but the gist is this: It was 2002. We were both living in Fort Lauderdale. He had his own apartment across town, off of Federal Highway, between Broward and Sunrise Boulevards. So this is why this is nuts. This is a * MAJOR * jam packed urban area. The side street where his single story small apartment building was located was a quiet street, but he was right near downtown, with a full on Winn Dixie supermarket at the corner, Jalisco Mexican restaurant, it's nuts. Tom was up in the middle of the night as usual, ~2:30 a.m., sitting at his computer working on writings or emails, when he suddenly heard "something" shuffle very quickly up to his front door across the cement patio thing which had leaf debris, creating a distinct noise. He looked up and saw "something" pressed up against his door, which had glass slats, as many doors in older Florida residential buildings do. Because of the slats he couldn't see the entire body, only parts of it. Whatever it was it was pinkish in color and very short/stout. It had it's arms and hands pressed against the door. Never uttered a word or sound. Because of Tom's seated position and the angle of the slats he couldn't see the face/eyes, but if he had stood up he would have. He didn't want to see it, and stayed seated, calling out to it several times in a commanding voice, but it never responded. Then I think it ran off. There was never any direct confrontation. Just something that shouldn't have been there, running around at night in the middle of an urban neighborhood. Super creepy. Flash forward to 2005. Tom and I were now living in Charlottesville, VA. We were watching a movie one night ("The Doors" actually, with Val Kilmer...) when we both suddenly heard the very distinct sound of......"something" outside on our cement patio, quickly darting/shuffling about, rustling the leaf debris. Based on the sound you could tell this thing had some weight. It wasn't a small animal. But also not the size of a regular adult person. And it's movements were too fast and strange sounding to be a deer, which yes, are large. So the sound alone was unnatural, and not something our minds could logically trace to anything normal that we know. We were familiar with what wild animals like raccoons, deer or possums sound like. This was none of that. We had a regular solid front door, luckily, but our kitchen windows were open, which is how we could clearly hear it. Even though I'd never seen or heard Tom's first encounter directly myself his vivid description of what he'd experienced really stuck with me, which is why I immediately recognized what I was hearing outside. And I wasn't wrong, because when I turned to Tom with bugged out eyes, feeling alarmed, nerves on edge, he had the same wide eyed "oh shit..." look. This is where it gets weird. We didn't say a word to each other. We both just slowly got up, and started walking around the apartment making sure all the rest of the windows were closed and blinds drawn. NOT looking outside any of them either, including the kitchen. The kitchen windows were above the sink, so higher up. And whatever this thing was we knew it was short, so there was no chance we would accidentally see it in the dark outside without getting up and trying to peer downwards. After everything was locked down I silently went to the bedroom and just....laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling numb. Just waiting it out. Meanwhile Kitty was going BONKERS. She was excitedly running around the apartment from room to room, window to window, trying to find a way to see outside. Something was out there, apparently now moving around the perimeter of the building, and she knew it, and was desperate to see it. (CONTINUED IN ATTACHED COMMENT ๐๐๐ )