GREGORY THE VAMPIRE

It was a busy day at Sanctuary Crystals. I was teaching a weekend crystal workshop, which was one of my favorite things to do! The class was full. The store was super busy.

There was a gathering of lovely ladies in front of the book section. It was hard not to notice an unusually incredible aroma coming from that area; it was quite hypnotic. It drew me in. I had to find out what it was!

At the center of the group was one of the most beautiful beings I have ever laid eyes upon. He was immaculately coifed in black. His style, exquisite! He had long, blue black hair. His skin like fine porcelain, flawless. He had rose blushed sensual lips, and bedroom eyes, that were tempting. His nails were well manicured and shined like glass. His shoes were shiny.

I thought I was taking a quick peek, but his eyes locked onto mine immediately. He smiled and moved towards me. I smiled back and continued to walk to my class.

Quicker than I could blink my eyes, he grabbed my right wrist and pulled me close to him. Oh goodness, the energy that hit my kundalini was intense! (If they could put that in a vibrator, it would be a best seller!)

“I’ve been looking all over the world for you Seer.” He said. His voice sent sizzling chills down my spine – not like Barry White, but more like a European Antonio Banderas.

I, being totally naïve, replied, “Well, I’m usually here sharing sessions on Sundays and Mondays, unless I’m teaching a workshop like this weekend.”

He leaned forward seductively by my ear and whispered, “I am here to possess the Heart of a true Seer. You’re mine.”

I pulled back confused. I didn’t know how to respond. I excused myself politely and said, “Excuse me, I have a workshop to teach.”

The workshop was flowing and the healing vibrations were literally orgasmic for at least one of the participants, when I started to hear a man’s voice chanting rhythmically, with every breath, “Akeeya….Akeeyaaaaaa….Akeeya….” It was loud enough to get my students attention.

I looked towards the chanting. The closed door to the workshop was bowing in and out like it was breathing my name, “Akeeya….Akeeeyaaaaa….Akeeyaaa…” Believe me, that’s the first and only time I’ve ever witnessed that happening! It’s something one doesn’t forget.

This was around the time period that Patti, my soul sister and Divine Guardian, had first come into my life. She was participating in that particular workshop. “What is that?!” she asked out loud. “I don’t know.” I replied, because I really didn’t.

I told the class it was time for a break and excused myself. He was there, right outside the door; surrounded by many who were drawn to him, like moths to a flame. Watching me. Waiting for me.

I ducked into the back room. It had a two-way mirror for security purposes. I took a good look at him. He waved and looked right back. He knew I could see him, which is when I realized I could see right through him with the sunlight behind him.

Patti knew something was up, and was waiting for me outside the backroom door. She was watching him like a hawk. She was ready to protect me. When I emerged to go back into the workshop, she escorted me safely, blocking anyone, especially him, from getting uncomfortably close to me.

She pulled me aside and asked me confidentially, yet loud enough for the other class participants to hear, if I knew he was stalking me? Who was he? Et cetera… I didn’t have the answers for her or them. Their guess was as good as mine.

After the workshop, I returned home ready for a good nap. The sun had already gone down.

I was in gratitude prayer and meditation, when I heard my name being called from outside. Whomever was calling my name seemed to be coming closer and closer, until they were right outside my bedroom window, which is on the second floor. I recognized it was HIS voice.

The window was bowing in and out, like it was breathing my name - just like the door at the workshop had done. My heart started racing…

The curtains were closed, but the lights were on. Dare I peek?!

The voice got stronger and more commanding, “Akeeeyaaaa….Akeeeeyaaaaaa….Come to me Seer…You’re mine…”

What the heck?!

Okay, so this is one of those moments, like in a spooky movie, where you say to the heroine, “Don’t open the door!”

I didn’t open anything, but…

I peeked.

I had to. Wouldn’t you?!!!!!!!!!!!!

I swear, levitating right outside my bedroom window, was the same man who was at Sanctuary Crystals! Damn! He looked fine!!! Let me tell you something, he looked as sexy as Louie in “Interview with a Vampire”, right after he turned.

I thought I was being slick, but he saw me peeking. (Actually, I think he heard my heart.)

His mouth wasn’t moving, but his voice was in my head. He introduced himself as “Gregory”. He was a Vampire/a Djinn. He told me that he wanted to possess my heart, the Heart of a true Seer. All I had to do was let him in.

Listen, if some God damn looking being is floating outside my bedroom window and wants to possess my heart, I don’t think so. Houston, we DO NOT have lift-off.

I said “NO!” and other obscenities, so loud, so fast, I think it took him by surprise! Followed by my primal yell, which blew his ass across the parking lot.

I rebuked him, followed by whipping out my singing bell, and ringing it like you wouldn’t believe! (My neighbors thought the tornado sirens were going off!)

When all went silent, his hypnotic voice whispered in my ear, just as he had at the shop, “I’m here to possess the Heart of the Seer. I will be back Seer…You’re mine. Your heart is MINE…”

I’ve not seen him again…

YET.

Many Blessings,

Mamakeeya