Waki Paurnamasi reports:
Wednesday September 2, 2020
I woke up this morning at 4:53 AM with an image of Ellie (1) being happily launched from a slingshot, followed this haiku, and this message, “Ellie is safe.” I had suspected that she would launch on last night’s Full Moon.
I wasn’t surprised when I got Pam’s email this evening at 5:51 PM PDT, and I’m sure I will be seeing her again soon, but I have nonetheless been deeply impacted.
Begin forwarded message:
To: Waki Paurnamasi
Subject: OM ELLIE’S DAUGHTER
Dearest Waki, mother passed away this morning. She went into a coma yesterday afternoon. She loved you so. You were her dearest friend. Thank you so very much for your thoughtfulness. I love you precious friend. Please feel free to mail me anytime. You’re friends forever and a day.
(1) Ellie is Pleiadian (equivalent of) royalty. Her job was to help Pleiadian boots on the ground understand humanity. I read and laughed over her regular repostings, but I could never figure her out. Why was she not sending us interesting stories about galactics? Why the Darwin awards? And so much else of the Far Side persuasion? All about us.
And then the penny dropped. Ellie was here to study us and send that info back to the ships for the acclimatization of new boots on the ground. She was the equivalent of an anthropologist, not a Ufologist. And we got to listen in.
I felt I knew Plen, her husband on board ship, as well as I knew Ellie. Her mission is complete. I can’t wait to see what she looks like in her new outfit, back on board ship. All those who knew her on Earth will then have their very first in-person friend on the ships.