The pattern repeated. It seemed a safe assumption. I created and sent a picture of myself in a physical body, followed by a rising inflection. This produced a different pattern in reply—negative, I assumed.
“That means no? You have not met my species? Let me show you.” I transmitted a picture of a group of men and women, as best I could.
The response was negative.
“Are you interested in who and what I am?”
Negative again.
“But you understand me?”
Positive this time, if I interpreted correctly.
“But I can’t understand you. Only yes and no.”
Negative.
“Do you want me to understand you?”
Negative.
“Then let me go and I shall move out of your energy.”
The beats increased in speed and volume and then faded away. There was what seemed a quick and violent movement—and I was in deep blackness with my glowing INSPEC friend beside me.
You were in communication with but a small part of the whole. You mean like a finger?
That is a good image.
There is not much personality in a finger.
But there are some who do communicate with such entities.
I wonder if I will ever be able to.
I believe you may, if you so desire.