Human By Day, Zeta By Night by Carroll Judy

Human By Day, Zeta By Night by Carroll Judy

Author:Carroll, Judy [Carroll, Judy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: ets, australia, ufo, reincarnation, alien abduction, judy carroll, spirituality, extraterestrials, et, ufos
Publisher: Wild Flower Press
Published: 2011-04-01T04:00:00+00:00


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Chapter 27 Linking Up

Making my way through the supermarket aisles the following Monday morning, I was, as usual, off in a world of my own. The human aspect of my mind was fully occupied in the onerous task of controlling a particularly temperamental shopping trolley with a left-hand front wheel that possessed a mind of its own — a wheel whose entire thought processes ran contrary to those of its more sociably inclined fellow wheels — in other words, a born rebel.

The other aspect of my mind, the Guardian part, was busy mulling over the problem that had arisen on the disc several nights before. It was a problem that came up on a painfully regular basis during the course of our work — of getting through the fear barrier that our Earth human “guests” wrap so determinedly around themselves, effectively blocking all attempts at communication between our two species. With my thoughts still on the distress and frustration of Entil, I was suddenly and rudely jolted back to full-conscious alertness by a loud crash behind me.

“Oh, damn! Stupid, rotten trolleys never go where you want them to. A bloody mind of their own!”

Turning around, I found myself face to face with a slim blonde lady of about my age, but possibly a little taller. It was hard to tell as she was knee-deep in tins of baked beans — the large economy-sized generic ones that give you an extra 30 grams for the same price, some of which were still in the process of coming to rest all around her. Quite a number of them had ended up in her trolley, while others seemed desperately determined to roll as far away from her as possible, probably in a bid to escape further assault by taking refuge under the nearest shelves.

I made a hasty attempt at arranging my face into a suitable expression of concern and sympathy, but the bemused look in the pair of large blue eyes that regarded me over a veritable mountain of collapsed baked-bean tins made this impossible. I burst out laughing instead. “Oh, God, I’m sorry!” I apologized. “Here, let me help.” Luckily there was no one else around, and between us we were eventually able to get a rather shaky-looking display set up again.

“Hell’s bells!” she exclaimed, “I need a fag and a fix after that lot.” Then realizing what she’d said, she hastily added, “A caffeine fix I mean — not the other sort. I’m not into that! Oh, dear, what must you think of me? I’m Kaz, by the way, and thanks heaps for your help. Can I shout you a coffee?”

“Kaz,” I replied with a grin, “you are a girl after my own heart. Grocery shopping first thing on a Monday morning calls for at least one caffeine fix, but preferably two, so yes, I would love one. My name is Ali,” I added, “and if a good, strong coffee is unavailable, a large chocolate milk shake will suffice.”

Some 15 minutes later we were settled comfortably at a corner table in the cafeteria.



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