chapter 5

here is the latest letter from Juniper she seems to be very busy lately so i hope she is able to keep up the letters i am starting to feel very involved in this situation. Gods I hope everything works out.

To whom it may concern,
My last letters have told you everything you need to know about us, but now i will continue this correspondence by telling you our day to day activities or whatever I have deemed necessary for you to know.
Lately I have heard very little from the others I worry me but only slightly. I know my friends can handle themselves no matter what they come up against. Even still the thought of us being hunted as we are is disheartening. Every black car that drives past, every man in a business suite and sunglasses, every bump in the night could be the last thing you see or hear as a free person. I know how those poor Jews felt nearly 5000 years ago when Hitler had then hunted and killed like animals. The world has come to accept them now and even to an extent hold them on a pedestal. As for people like me… well we are feared. Some of the etheric population has stepped forward but people either pass them off as carnival side shows or silly fortune tellers. But there have been a few beings to my knowledge that were taken seriously most were feared as evil sorcerers but one in particular has been revered in human history Harry Houdini was a supposed escape artist but many of us know better.
Like myself there have also been beings from my realm who have attempted to contact your time in hopes to improve our future here but alas all it has resulted in was a book series about young wizards at a school somewhere in Scotland. Most beings opt out of sharing out plight saying we have dealt with it from the dawn of time why now should we expose ourselves and cause problems in the world they are not equipped to deal with? I say you need to know for on several occasions in the past and not too distant future conflicts that have started in our etheric realm have spilt over in to the human plane causing was and genocide among the uneducated masses for that which they do not understand they fear, and that which they fear they kill. Many great wars in history can be attributed to panic and confusion about our kind.
The other day a vision came to me as I cleaned my small home. One of will be taken soon. I cannot say it doesn’t surprise me it is an inevitability with the number of them and the number of us. Who they are taking I cannot see but it does not bode well for the victim I do not see the time or day but my visions are not usually more than a month in advance. Whoever itis has been made, their powers seen in a public place or a large enough display of power has attracted the attention of The Unseen. We can only hope I am wrong and pray to Luna and Lilith that they remain safe but this will only be the start. Who knows what horrors they will commit against their prisoner and uncountable they will use them as both a source of information and bait to get to the rest of us. I fear it to only be a matter of time now.
May you and your kind stay safe in your time.
Empathically yours,
Juniper VanNorden

Chapter 4

Here is the last letter i got from Juniper sorry to say I have lost a few but if i find them i will add them. lately the letters have been coming more sporadic so there is no assurance of if or when the next will come.


To whom it may concern,
My name is Juniper VanNorden. I am writing these letters so that someone out there may know what is happening to people like me. Previously I have told you of my story of how I came to this group of people and the types of people I have become involved with. Now I present you with the situation I have found myself and the others like me facing. Here I shall tell you all I know about The Unseen, but I warn you if they are to know you have this information they will try to stop its spread. Please believe me especially in this instance for every word from here out can cost me my life.
From what I have gleaned from older members of what we call our coven The Unseen is a government agency much like the CIA or FBI but with a focus on beings of the esoteric realm. They intend to hunt us down and capture us. No matter what the ranking or species of the being captured they have containment facilities for all of our types. Once they have one of us captured no one truly knows what happened but it is believed universally that they use us as test subjects for a verity of etheric and physical tests that continue as long as we survive the experiments. No one has ever come back alive. This fact alone is enough for most of us to hightail it out of an area at the first sign of seekers, for seekers mean the Unseen are not far behind.
Seekers use the energy we give off like a homing beacon narrowing down where we are and surrounding us in order to prevent escape. Many beings have the means to fight these purely etheric creatures but for those of us who cannot, we either eliminate our energy signature or flee. I am alone as I write this but even as I sit I myself can feel etheric beings crawling around outside my room and house; I can feel then as far away as the road just over a mile away. Now I tell you again I am very powerful for my type if my energies can relay information to me from a mile that is a mile wide spot on the radar of the seekers and unseen. Now consider that I may be a powerful empath but on the scale of power I am so low on the totem pole you have to kiss the ground before it in order to see me. Imagine what kind of a draw someone even mid way up on the power scale would be easily spotted. In my opinion it’s amazing that more of us aren’t captured than the few and far between.
Every now and then when a coven of etheric beings becomes large The Unseen find ways to use the group dynamic to break the group and thus weakening the members of the coven that is when they strike the members individually. My coven has under gone such a split and now the members who have stayed in contact have been informing me of attacks on them as well as being followed and tracked by black cars and these past few days I too have seen one of these cars following me as I walk to work. I fear it is only a matter of time now before one of us goes missing only to turn up some time later in a casket on the church steps. I shall keep you updated as to the situations we encounter and other information we find out on the way. Reassembling the coven may be the hardest part but it is essential to our individual and group survival. Stay safe out there where ever you are and I can only pray your dimension is safer for people like I than my home is.
Empathically yours,
Juniper VanNorden

chapter 3

Here is the next letter I received from Juniper. the other are almost done transposing when I am finishes i will post them in one lump till then here is this.

To whom it may concern,

My mane is Juniper VanNorden. I am writing these letters so that someone on the outside knows what is happening to people like me. In my last letter I described to you that I am in fact not human but a being called an empath. Herein I shall tell you of the other types of beings I have encountered and heard of so I guarantee there are more I may encounter as I write these letters to you.. Please realize not all beings are just one type and some are yet to be categorized at all. This shall be presented as a cataloged list in the order in which I remember so the order is not specific to their ranking among beings or their power levels.

Angles – these are the most diverse group for there are both angles of light and angles of darkness. Most easily recognized by their wings accompanied by a sun like glow around their head or a “halo”. Angles may have many sets of wings in varying colors according to rank and job. The more wings the more respect deserved. Some of the colors I have come to know:

White – basic general acknowledgement that the being is an angle

Gold – guardian

Red – Warrior

Black – dark angle, not necessarily evil just dark

Demons – haven’t met any full demons yet but the ones I have met are much like angles but usually have black or dark wings and horns.

Vampires – both drinkers of blood and drinkers of life force all the ones I have met have wings but I am not sure it this is a universal trait

Zombies – the walking dead, not much too them other than a reanimated corpse, the good ones don’t decay.

Empath – like myself, most are simply feelers but some like me can obtain other abilities that seers have and are usually clairvoyant like myself. We pride ourselves on knowing things, especially things people do not want known or do not know themselves.

Seer – these people are very common, they are clairvoyant, and usually have visions of the future. Their best skill is their divination, or fortune telling for in my experience they are never wrong.

Fae – fairy folk are wonderful warriors and can greatly turn the tides of battle for they fight with all they have which is also their down fall for they let their emotions get the better of them.

Seekers – these creatures are feared by those not of The Unseen for they are the minions that are sent out to find those people of power and attack them hoping to injure them enough so that The Unseen can come take them away.

There are other beings we refer to as guardians they only are seen in the etheric realm so I shall only mention then as needed

Lastly The Unseen – these are a collection of people both etheric and not usually working for a government agency some of us refer to as the darkness but The Unseen is our common term even though they can be sighted tracking us from their black government issued Ford Crown Victoria’s lurking in the shows in their suites waiting for the chance to catch us unawares and bring us in to their bases to do what even manner of evil they intend to do to us.

These are the people with whom I interact daily the members of my coven, the friends I hold dear, the ones I call my true family and the ones I love. Please believe what I tell you here my sanity depends on the things I believe and our survival depends on others outside our world knowing what we are and what we do.

Empathically yours,

Juniper VanNorden

the first letter

I apologize for the time it has taken to transpose this first letter but I have been busy with work. so this is the first letter I found on my bed about 2 weeks ago. the origional is hard to read but I will scan a few of them so you can see the actual letter and know I am telling the truth. there it is:

To whom it may concern,

My name is Juniper VanNorden; I am sending you these letters to tell someone out there what is happening here in my world. Terror is a part of everyday life for me now, every car that drives past is another potential threat to my safety and the safety of my friends. I hope to write these letters for a while so as not to over whelm you with the information you must know in order to truly understand the plight we suffer. Please believe me for the things I say are the reality in which I live and have lived for years but as of late being what I and my peers are is not acceptable in common society.

In short I am not human. Though I have the same body and limitations as all humans do and even experienced a human birth and childhood but I am much more than human. Those who believe in eastern faiths are familiar with the third eye concept and being able to see things within the spiritual or etheric realm. In our world, and I will safely assume yours as well, the two major realms coexist for the most part. Here though Angles and demons live among us as “humans” like I do, most people only use their earthly eyes thus they fail to see the true form of these creatures, the form that shows their powers and their ranking among their species, there will be more on that later. I am what is categorized as an empath. This means I can sense your emotions without even seeing you, even when you can’t figure them out , I can see into your soul and tell you how you have acted in past lives and what is truly troubling your soul, and even know your intensions before you perform an action. In my travels and communications with other “beings” I have come to learn I am one of the most powerful empaths in our dimension which is one of the reasons I am now in danger of being captured by The Unseen, but that is for another letter.

Over the past year I have connected with others who are like me but are also drastically different. Before I met them I had educated myself everything I could about the other realm but meeting this group has been wonderful for we teach and train each other always trying to be better, to be ready for the day we will inevitably have to fight. I am not at liberty to divulge information on them at this time for by me sending this letter out I risk my life and being discovered when I have worked so hard to remain safe and hidden. I will not risk the others unless they want me to share their stories as well. Please I beg of you do not be frightened at the prospect of these seemingly strange things I must share this story I must let the outside world and all worlds I can reach know what The Unseen is doing to creatures and people with special abilities. Please believe me, you may be my only hope for survival as things come down to the wire.

Empathically yours,

Juniper VanNorden

Initiation

This is real.
yes the things I say happened but in another time and place.
If you and I were to travel through space and dimensional walls we would join in her time and in her place. I was first contacted by a letter I found on my bed one night as I lay down after hard days work. Thinking it was from my landlord I opened the letter and read it.
It scared me, no that don't even cover it I was horrorfied, like when you were a kid and descided to sneek and watch that horror movie and regreted it for the rest of the week but like amilion times worse!!!! first I passed it off as a an elaborate joke probably posed by one of my old friends from high school they had been obsessed with magic and all that, but something about it seemed off unlike anything that had ever hapened to me.
The paper felt different than the kind we can buy any where the ink looked like blood and the wax seal that had held the letter closed looked other worldly. I remember setting that letter on my nightstand and sitting there in shock for a moment before brushing it off. I couldnt let a weird letter left on my bed affect me so I slept the night away, but my dreams were rittled by the words this stranger had written the images placed in my mind and the need I felt to share this story with other people. naturally when I woke up I had forgotten everything attributing everything I did remember to a dream. but that night when I got home early from work I saw another letter on the bed same seal and same paper, this went on for a week. Sunday was my day off and I planed to sit on my bed and find out where these letters were coming from. well the good news is I did find out the bad news I found out how they got there. I cant explaine it other than the letter fell out of a hole in the air call me crazy but thats the only to explaine it. think what you want of me and theses "letters from the phantom zone" but I assure it is as real as it gets.