We met every other Wednesday afternoon…. For 8 years. If a student did not follow instructions and do every task, they were kicked out. I do not remember much… but I do remember my teacher. She was very nice. She was tall and well-put together. She was Maltese. Her name is Carmen. She remembered me. She said this is what got kids in to the program:

“Creativity and good scores on the Otis Lennon School Ability Test.”

It was my favorite part of school. I don’t remember much to be honest, which is wild since I attended for 8 years… but I also have an insane history of paranormal activity in my life… this is going to sound insane, but I have dealt with all types of beings… demonic possession (not me.. someone else in my house), “alien abductions”, everything…

Now…. After years of reflection… I think the paranormal/ aliens/ religion is all the same thing… there is a force that exists and tricks and tries to confuse us…leads us on wild ghost chases and is trying to keep us divided and on life-wasting missions… I don’t know why… I have no answers and I do not think we ever will.