Kchoo Experience

Kchoo

At Peace.
Truth is I do not really believe in Aliens.
But I have experienced things and believe I have had these encounters. They are not just delusions or dreams... something more...

I am not sure what it is all about, it could be nothing... And I must acknowledge that, just as strongly as I want it all to have a purpose.
 

August

Metanoia
No sir... I started out from the beginning on Alien Hub. I specifically stated it was Dreams and it was not real...
But I also allowed myself to question reality... to allow myself to believe... and that is how it began...

Toroid, and August can confirm. :)

Don't forget to read the post above:
Real encounters:
Back yard, Semjase finds me when I was only 4...
Fireworks when I was five, Brunette intruduces herself via hologram of a younger 5 year old version of herself... (blah blah)

Yes I will drink to that.:Thumbsup:
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
Excerpt from Kchoo III -Legend of Kchoo:

So I didn't actually do it.... I DON't think I really did it... it was probably just a dream...

It was like walking in a large hotel lobby, but on closer attention to detail, there were no decorations anywhere, just an elegant design of mauve hand rails, glass, and silver and gold. Designed like our modern day cruise ships in many ways... but a more practical, yet elegant with comfort and efficiency.

Hahna and her cohort greeted me with hugs...

(Well It wasn't me in this life... I have only met one Chari in this life, and he was male, and So I never met these two in this life... Lanerd did.
It was several thousand years ago... I do not know the exact timeframe... Many, many, years ago. So I should switch to speaking as if in the past., and in third party... )

Lan picked up Hanna and hugged her firmly but gently. Zehra put her hands on Lan's leg as if to say she was next, and slid her hands up as she pressed her body onto him him. Lan picked her up next and gave her a less 'knowing' kiss and hug.

Chari were known for being cuddly and affectionate. Lan was getting used to it.

The exchange of energy in the Chari hugs was not addictive, but it was always inviting, warm, and happy. They liked to flirt with humans... even though it would be impossible to go beyond plutonic.

Being only about half human height, Chari were not physically compatible with humans, nor was there a desire for it, although there were stories heard of them becoming full time companions with a human. But not marriage. Chari always left for a month each year to be with their own kind during mating season... but I digress...

Anyway.. Zehra had a crush on Me. I mean, she had a crush on Lan. (Bare with me as timeline and present and future are all mixed up for me these days..)

Lan was actually a tad uncomfortable with Zehra... She was sweet... but maybe a tad pushy in her closeness. He bonded with Hahna more, and she always brought him his food when he came to the shows... That is when she was waitressing... (one of her side jobs until she could go on stage and perform full time like Zehra).

Hahna had pulled a small box from her purse, and stealthily slid it into Lan's pocket as she had hugged him. Her hand lingered in his pocket for only a second longer than needed.

Lan knew he had to be on his toes...
This would be the night he had been working for. SETTING UP for this very day... so long ago! They both knew they were gambling, but they had resolved themselves to it, and trusted each other completely. They wanted it together.
"It has to work! So much is riding on this moment."

The future was in the crux, and they were either going to fail miserably, or succeed wildly and lavishly. They were counting heavily on their success. It would be needed to fund the 'higher purpose'...

 

Rick Hunter

Celestial
you didn't to start with though did you!?! you claimed it was really happening to you!

went on for months, didn't it!

it's only until you were sussed out due to contradictions & not thinking you decided the only way out is to say it's fiction!


still, imo most claims of this nature are made up but at least you finally admitted it. though one can only wonder how long you would have kept up the facade if not challenged....

but no worries, eh?:wink8:

If Kchoo is faking this to gain cash or fame, he is doing a really poor job of it. If you read the first book, you will find the author states pretty plainly in the beginning and the end that this is a personal experience and he really doesn't know what the hell it is. It could be tangible, it could be spiritual or metaphysical, it could just all be in his mind. The reader is invited to make up their own mind about it.
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
If Kchoo is faking this to gain cash or fame, he is doing a really poor job of it. If you read the first book, you will find the author states pretty plainly in the beginning and the end that this is a personal experience and he really doesn't know what the hell it is. It could be tangible, it could be spiritual or metaphysical, it could just all be in his mind. The reader is invited to make up their own mind about it.
Thanks for 'getting it'
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
Different vibrations overlapped one on top of the other.

Once a vibrational level is created... (and we usually create many in a single instant) , we access that dimension... (those dimensions) Controlling a frequency for accessing a single dimension and maintaining it is... difficult.

Meditation was, to me, just me becoming blank and allowing "whatever" to sink in..

Now I get it... that portal She spoke of is simply a focus at such a frequency as to completely give into it and simply exist on that frequency's dimension...

I know what to do...I just can't seem to maintain the focus...

For me, just seeing auras gets exhausting...

Now I am trying to go places.... welll not really... i am trying to open places that are already here....

" That makes my brain hurt!" You say?

Yes... it makes my brain hurt too...
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
Everything comes through the heart first... The solar plexus represents this.

Our core, the heart (not the physical thump thumper) but the core of our spiritual existance.

The brain only understands 3D... and often imagines in only 2D...

We must disidentify with our smaller self, and learn to accept the core and link to submersion in a very free nothing.

Breathe in, filling the lower back with air...
Reafirming, "I want to know..."

My impatience and my lilypad monkey brain get in the way....

I must train my mind/brain to link with my core to the frequency of my desired existence...

Knowing that, and achieving it, are at odds... it is not "normal" as far as everything that I knew...

Unlearning that, or syncing it up with what I am now learning... requires a new paradigm. A new way of living... a growth... a new life and a symbolic death of an old way...
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
The ego is actually a tool...

Learning not to judge whatever I feel... rage greed self righteousness... learning not to ignore it, but learning how to discharge it. Yell, punch a pillow, scream, cry...


Music helps...

Nature!
This is what I need... Nature...
I am going to take a hike... see some mountains... sit on some dirt... look at the stars...

I will see you next week!
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
So I visited the desert, and studied... and meditated... looked at the stars.

The most important thing I did was to Ommm

Ohmmming is a powerful centering and focus thing... It is important, and it brings peace and comfort.

It helps stave away darkness and allows a more honest self to connect to a sense of belonging to all things in a sense of familiarity that exists within them and us.

This helps, because once this inderstanding permeates our psychology, we can learn to connect to more specific elements, patterns, frequencies...

At least this seems to be a key, or a set of keys... just need to learn which key opens which portal, and how to maintain it long enough to see the benefits

It is telepathy, but I think it must also be telekinisis, or at least, telekinisis is a part of it... maybe??? Not sure about that...
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
Nice. But "this work is fiction"? I had this idea it was a real ET contact experience you shared? Didn't you have one?
Yes... a few pages back I posted a list of real encounters. These prompted an exploration I lable as fiction because... Well... how can I prove otherwise? That is the delima I face as the exploration of dreams, subconcious, and potential connection to the cosmic record is explored as if it is real, but it too, is called fiction for that obvious reason.
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
Nice. But "this work is fiction"? I had this idea it was a real ET contact experience you shared? Didn't you have one?

I have wondered if my 'real encounters' were nothing more than twisted memories, or delusion.

I wrote it down, because I thought it was interesting, either way.

The reason I started posting my experiences:
Allowing my self to believe these events were real, allowed me to explore it, and I thought sharing it might help me find others who could confirm it.

No confirmations have occurred since I began sharing my story. No similarities to other's experiences were convincing enough to be corroborated by others.

The reason I wrote a book:
After sharing many of my delusions, memories, dreams, memory rehashings, I realized that even if this was all just
delusion, there could be something valid in sharing that, so I labeled it fiction and put it all out there.

The reason I wrote the second book:
I liked this exploration, and I thought it was interesting how these dreams tied together over many years...
if nothing else, I thought it would be an interesting story.

Conclusion:
After all is said and done, it is one man's camp fire story about my vision of equality in all things... and it was my journey of my own exploration of self, subconscious, dreams, whisful thinking. An attempt at seeking out some meaning to a pile of dreams.

No reasonable person can conclude Aliens are real until we All meet the same alien agent.

But is is fun to dream, explore, and wonder about how we could be evolving, and how we could have neighbors... and perhaps they do indeed walk among us...
Maybe, just maybe they are so good at it nobody notices... well... mostly nobody notices. :)

I don't want to ignore that possibility but until proven otherwise, it is just my fiction.
 
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Kchoo

At Peace.
When I started posting my experiences, I had no idea I would write books, but I am proud of how they turned out.

Maybe there is something, or someone... maybe only hinting for now.... to get us to open our eyes a bit more...

Nothing is impossible.
 

Area201

cold fusion
I made some alternative book covers..

..if you were to get on a late night talk show like Conan O'Brian. They come up with new ideas for guests.

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(I made these in no way trying to make fun of you, I hope it's not offensive. The reviews are great. If you want I'll take these down).
 
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Kchoo

At Peace.
I made some alternative book covers..

..if you were to get on a late night talk show like Conan O'Brian. They come up with new ideas for guests.

tFw2Pin.jpg


Nm0k9xC.jpg


yDtrSLa.jpg


(I made these in no way trying to make fun of you, I hope it's not offensive. The reviews are great. If you want I'll take these down).
No I think they are pretty funny and fun.
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
I did not focus... I drifted... suddenly I was staring at a line of animals in front of me... walking in a hallway, two by two.

Immediately in front of me, I could see two horses, swishing tails lightly as they walked....
The very air, and everything, were shaded of green.

Everything turned to dark background with stars, and the stars became streaks of light As I sped forward...


Then I stood on a mountain, and a strange person with bad teeth whispered in my ear, something I could not comprehend... the wind blew, and I was returned.

This was interesting, and may be more than a dream, but, it seems insignificant...
Just another random creation of my mind, or a hint at something? I do not know yet...
 
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