Wee People I've Seen

Over the years of living since I was small I’ve seen Fairies and Elves. I’m not sure why I can do this but I always have. I remember the most vivid sighting was when I was 17 and I was outside of my parent’s house late at night peeing into the Laurel Bush in front of the house when I heard a voice:

There was an Elf, lying in the first big branch of the Maple tree that grew close to our house. He looked like you would imagine Elves would look: He had pointy green shoes, leggings, white shirt and a wee hat and he was laughing at me.

Your  father is never going to figure out why his Laurel Bush grows so well is he, said my friendly Elf. (They never volunteer there names, but Im human so why would they, they think were all stupid humans anyway)

I didn’t turn around to address him, And you better not say anything, I said.

No worries to that mate, he said, why would I talk to him, he never listens anyway.

And that was that.

The next sighting was a year later, late at night, I was in my parents house alone and I was looking out of the TV room window. There right in from of the house was a huge Holy Bush Tree and I could see a whole Fairy Court in this huge Holy Bush Tree. A King and Queen and there subjects all talking to eachother. No one seemed to notice me.

Some five years later I was going to Theatre school in Pasadena California. It was the middle of the afternoon and Id just woken up from a wonderful nap on a lazy Sunday afternoon and there above my head, just by the ceiling light was three fat little Cherubs (the are the unearthy beings who directly attend to God according to Abrahamic religions. The Numerous Depictions of cherubim assign to them many different roles, their original duty having been the protection of the Garden of Eden. So says Wikipedia.) and as soon as they realize I saw them, they flew into the bathroom, in my one bedroom apartment on the lousy side of north west Pasadena.  

My next contact didn’t happen until many many years later. Im thinking the next sighting occurred when moving to a small town on the Coast of British Columbia. I started seeing flashes going past the Veranda doors off the outside deck. These where sprites, which my mother spotted when we were in a middle of a conversation, she was facing the doors and I was facing her with my back to the Veranda. My Moms eyes dart to the right very quickly. I asked her, What did you see.

Nothing, she said, I saw Nothing.

It was an Elf wasn’t, it.

No, she answered, and don’t put words in my mouth. It wasn’t a Elf.

What was it then

It was a sprite.

That’s my mother. Very clairvoyant with extreme denialablity.

And now in the past years Ive had more and more sightings, to the point I have discover they all live in different communities and no they don’t all live together in harmony. In fact they don’t like each other but respect each others boundries. So they get along sort of but no one likes Changlings, I suspect that’s because they are part Human, and everyone of the Fairy World thinks humans are Stupid. 

Ive even started to work out where everyone lives throughout the area in which I live. Ive met Tall Elfs, close by the Ocean. They even followed me and shot an arrow at me to test to see if Im who they thought I was. When I turned the arrow and sent if back to where it cam from (back towards them) they where surprise and sufficiently impressed I wasn’t a stupid human.

The next encounter, was when my daughter was 2 and we where walking out of the Canadian Tire parking lot. She was asleep in her stroller, and I was dog tired, I was barely paying attention when I looked across the Highway and spotted a wee Elf. He stood approx 4 ft tall and wore a little grey cap, jacket, pants and pointy shoes. The elf appeared to be as shocked in me seeing him as I was. I saw him at 2 in the afternoon is the most unlikely place.

Another time I was working with a friend on a construction project some 40 miles from my last sighting, years later and I was grinding and sanding a log which is very noisy work.

Its him, one said, No its not another replied, No its him, Ive heard the rumours, Im sure its him. Quiet! Another said (there was three of them) he can here us. No he cant another replied, hes human and stupid none of them can here us. No, no no, Im telling you he can. Don’t be mad, I told you hes human that’s impossible.

I was grinding at that moment (Which is deafing work) and I could hear them, without even trying to listen. So I said, I can hear you.

It talks, dear dear, he speaks to us, one yelled. Impossible said the other.

I laughed, no no its not impossible my friends I can here you.

Oh my its true, the rumours are true its him, I thought hed be a myth.

I laughed and there was a long silence then one said, could we walk with you.

Sure I said and then forgot all about the encounter until I got home and was about to fall asleep that night. When I was just falling asleep and saw three floating dots of light in the room, two red and one blue. Theyd followed me home.

The next encounter was when I took and supported a couple of friends on a vision quest at Lake Lovely Water. The Wilderness was filled with huge Amanita Mushrooms and the Queen of the Mushrooms followed me down the Mountain. For the next couple of years we had a relationship. Not that Im used to this but it was a very interesting journey together. Oddly amazing, and very other world and as fascinating a relationship as with an Alien Being I met in the dream world called Tara. She was a surrogate birth mother for other world babies.  I was the donor without my consent which I put a stop too.

I was hiking through a park alone not far from my house, its right by the busy highway but its still very very picturesque. Id been hiking for about an hour when I found myself in the middle of the park. Here I encountered two Leprechauns’.

Oh lord its him, said the first one to the right of the path.

Who asked the other, he was sitting on a stump close to the path on the left side.

You know, the one they talk about.

Oh him, but hes human and all humans are stupid.

No not this one hes got the gift, hes different, hes Fay.

Impossible, hes stupid, they are all stupid, hes human.

Not this one, he knows I tell you, he can see and hear us.

Haha!! Don’t you be crazy talking me, he cant and he doesn’t.

In that precise moment I turned as I passed the one on the left sitting on the stump and winked at him. The one Leprechaun on the right yell in shock, the one on the left recovered faster from being seen.

I told you he can see.

Hog wash he just got lucky. He can’t see me.

I turned and looked directly at that one and said, I can see and hear you and you are right there sitting on the stump.

That Leprechaun fell over in shock and the other laughed loudly said…I told you, I told you!! The rumors are true, he can see, he’s Fay, he’s got the gift! It’s him.

I had an encounter with Amanita The Queen of The Fairy Fungus came to me in a waking dream…she was beautiful and I was in awe of her (she was not happy with me and wanted me to pay attention to her message. Lol sometimes Im very human) and quickly from behind her came the Green Man(Never seen anything about him until this point). The next thing through a collection of events I started creating him and an 8 ft tall character who would become a vehicle for storytelling with children. Little did I know that this was the plan from a long long long time ago (probably way before this life time, maybe life, life, life times before). 

My wife had gotten extremely ill and it had been four years of brutal health problems, we were all at the end of our ropes, my wife, my daughter and I. My family was going down and there was nothing I could do to stop it, or make it better. I had tried everything I knew and was at the end, I was so desperate I'd try anything. The next day I went out side and talked to my Alien Friends (Star People) asking for my help. There answer was this "We don't interfere", I was pissed off "You people interfere all the time that's why this world is in such a mess, so don't fucking tell me you don't interfere!" I was so mad, "Are you going to help me and heal her or what?!" There was a silent pause, "No, we cannot help." I was right at the edge, I'd helped them, fuck I so hated these one sided relationships!! "Well go fuck yourselves then!" I was so so exhausted and strung out from all the anguish and been Dad, Mom and while working a full time job and my poor wife and and my daughter what they where going through and now now I get we don't interfere! That was it, I was so done! The next day I went to the my Fairy Peoples and I said "Blue Fairy |Blue Fairy I need your help, we need your help, my family and I need your help!" Nothing, there was no reply. I felt a huge let down, until 7 days later, my daughter asked to camp outside in our garden. I was so pumped and had forgotten what I asked for. We went out that night and we left of Mom inside, we tucked in early, it was so cool. I put a towel over my head and waited for my little 7 year old to fall asleep. At 3 in the morning I was blasted outta my sleep I could see the tent was filled with a brilliant blue light and in the middle was this tiny 
Blue Fairy. OMG WTF!! I could see her through a crack in the towel. She was amazing!! I didn't tell my daughter about what I'd seen until after her Mom was better. 
*I don't recommend this, with the fairy world its all about being indebted, one favor for another, its there culture. It won't be for another 9 years till I discover exactly the depth of this favor that was done for me.

A young friend of mine lived down the street and he wasn't doing so well. He was struggling emotionally, had huge food allergies and he had very few friends. I knew him, I suspected he was more in my worlds than his own. He talked about serpents and dragons flying through his house. I thought that it was a story felt like it had a lot of weight, truth and in my gut I knew what he was seeing cause when I was around the his house I got the same images. I also got a sense that he was in some sort of danger but I said nothing to him or his parents until I could figure it all out. Every time I was in his (his parents where family friends) back yard I felt like there was something or someone watching the house. It was then that my first clue came into my hands, I read a book about Changlings! They are a small children 6 to 10 who where taken when they wandered into the forest on there own. The Changling watches a child of a family and study's the child and there habits until they absolutely know the child thoroughly. The Changling waits in the forest for the child under study to wander to far and then the swap happens. The Changling switch places (the changling takes on the child of study's totally identity) and leaves the other child in the forest with its memories swiped clean (this child now has the other identity and will spend his life hunting his own child to swap with). Now that child is welcomed into the clan of Changlings which are half human and half fay. (All the other wee creatures: Elfs, Fairy's, Dwarfs and others do not like any Changlings because I suspect they are half human, and no one in the other worlds has a very high regard of humans). That's when I started to wanting to check out the end of the yard that butted up against a small park and a creek. His dad showed me around the place and sure enough there was an energy signature, my young friend was being scoped out. I then twined medicine and left a forgetting magic to keep my young friend safe. It worked. Months later further up the Highway I was passing a small creek and in the corner of my eye, spied a young blond curly hair boy, for just a split second, he was Changling, the one who was hoping to do the body switch with my friend. 

In the past years I've seen many elves who appear to be watching me. I was working in a restaurant when I walk into the kitchen and I saw an Elf approx 5 feet in height leaning on a central beam. He had golden hair, was muscularly defined but not overly, wearing a pair of leggings, with pointy shoes, with his arms crossed as well as his legs. No one else could see him but me and he knew I could see him. He didn't seemed bothered by this and looked at me with such reverence. I not sure why he even came to see me. 

The next time I saw an elf I was driving into town when I glance over to the right at the Petro Canada Gas station, on the main intersection. There was a black haired female Elf (approx 5ft with, defined muscular body, shirt, leggings and pointy shoes)  with her arms and legs crossed leaning back on the building and she too was looking right at me, with a not to impressed look on her face.   

Recently I started working as a Care Aide and I'd was listening to some music, and I was drifting slightly into the dream when I opened my eyes with a start. Right beside me was a Elf, sitting at my feet, in a relaxed position. He had blonde hair and was wearing a big flat light tanned brimmed hat, more western in style, a white T shirt and shorts, no shoes. A week later another sighting happened, I saw a taller Elf she was in all green, from head to toe with pointy green shoes and brilliant fire Red hair. 

The Sealy “Winter Fairy”

I’d already made a connection with the Sealy Winter Fairy years ago but they are a very shy cultural group, maybe because they’ve been mistakenly called “Vampires”. I sense they are called this for there very sharp teeth and humanity being mostly slow and not very observant, alienating anything they don’t understand, including there own human populations.

I was heading into Vancouver to meet a friend and do some errands. I noticed him not long after stepping off the bus. There was some one in black (just because its black does not mean its evil) jumping from apartment building to building, roof top to roof top. It took me a while to get a handle on who he was.

First thing I do is: I grab hold the impression left on my minds eye and then I take that and dive into it the process of breaking down, what and who I’m seeing. It’s like I zoom in, almost like photo shopping in your imagination. He was wearing a tall black top hat, with black hair, black eyes, sharp teeth (when shown) trench coat (like from the 18 hundreds), black gloves, black shirt and small black gentlemen’s tie, and black pants with black pointy boots. Oh he had pointy ears with very pale skin. 

It took me almost 30minutes before I could hone in on him, which for me is slowish, usually I can track and lock in on who I’m focusing in on in moments. This Prince of the Winter Fairies was very good at evasive illusion which means he can move my sight by distraction, more like refocusing me, not on him, on something else (making lesser issues seem more interesting than they really are). I’m used to Fairies so this does slow me down a little, but does not stop my sight from locking onto his energy source and holding it in my minds eye, it just makes it a bit trickier.

The next thing I did is play the game (he’s Fairy after all games are there middle names) and let him think I got distracted. I know where he is and what he is up to without directly focusing in on him. It’s like tracking a coyote as a coyote. Now they’re there but don’t let on. Lock in and pull away. I met my friend and watch for the dark shadowy figure to change position. Now he’s not stupid either and probably may know what I’m doing but play’s the game any way which tells me that he is not hunting with the intention to hurt, no it’s a purpose full introduction. Almost saying, “I’m here, catch me catch me if you can.” Mostly I always have the upper hand because all fairies think human’s are a stupid blind species who can’t see past there extended arm.

I said goodbye to my friend and headed home to the West Side to take the Ferry. As I headed deeper into the center of the city, it all started again. He was now more forward knowing, I knew who and what he was. It was a game of introductions. I started to move quicker and move in and out of stores to lose him. Cat and mouse, haha! It was good fun. And the Prince of the Winter Fairies was good, very good.

It was an hour later when I sat down at the bus stop that he introduced himself. He dropped from the sky scraper and bowed, he’s been hanging around helping me ever since. Well we both help each other. (c)

   

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