Elsinor

By Michael T. Mayo

Elsinor is an alien being who lives on Earth now, in our sixth dimension.

This book is about adventures with Elsinor and Adeline, two aliens whom I encountered, and Gwenllian ferch Llywelyn, the last Princess of Wales, who lived in the thirteenth century anno Domini, and the Indian Goddess Lakshmi, whom I met while exploring within the Tw

• Language: English
• Publisher: Queens Army LLC
• Release date: Nov 20, 2023
• ISBN: 9798986216669

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Elsinor

By

Dr. Michael T. Mayo

Queens Army Tucson, Arizona

Copyright© 2023 Michael T. Mayo

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Second digital Edition, November, 2023

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Introduction

Elsinor is an alien being who lives on Earth now, in our sixth dimension.

This book is about adventures with Elsinor and Adeline, two aliens whom I encountered, and Gwenllian ferch Llywelyn, the last Princess of Wales, who lived in the thirteenth century anno Domini, and the Indian Goddess Lakshmi, whom I met while exploring within the Twenty-third String.

Dr. Mayo’s books are based on his personal Lucid Dreaming encounters.

Dr. Mayo’s Mantra

Nothing is what it appears to be, ever.

Don’t take it personally, even if it’s meant to be.

Every challenge brings an opportunity. (The gift)

The secret is to focus on the opportunity…

Not on the challenge.

Expect nothing… and you will never be disappointed.

The only thing between you and your dreams… is you.

Give yourself permission to fail…

So you can give yourself permission to succeed.

Treat yourself the way you want others to treat you.

Learn to say ‘Thank You’… and mean it.

Forgive others… So you can forgive yourself.

Sagittarius A

Sagittarius A is the super-large black hole located at the center of the Milky Way galaxy, which is our galaxy. I asked the Source if he thought it would be safe for me to visit Sagittarius A. He said I would probably survive a visit to the black hole, so I ventured to Sagittarius A last night using the Black Door as my portal. I arrived 100 million miles from the black hole. That turned out to be pretty close to the black hole.

It was a toroid, shaped like a doughnut with a hole in the center. I was pulled towards the hole in the center of the toroid. I started spinning counterclockwise around the inside of a funnel, which was similar to the funnel of a tornado. I entered the funnel at the wide end, with the narrow end going through the hole in the center of the toroid. I spun around the inside of the funnel, like a marble in a roulette wheel. I was traveling almost perpendicular to the plane of the funnel. Each time I circled inside the horn, I moved faster and faster and a little closer to the black hole. Outside the funnel, light and high-energy particles shot out into space from the black hole in a narrow beam.

The closer I spun down the funnel, which was not spinning itself, the other things being sucked along with me down into the center of the black hole grew smaller and smaller and became more rounded. There was an abrupt shift just outside of the black hole itself. I was no longer spinning, as were all the other things with me. Everything began to float around like there was no gravity and everything became two-dimensional. Instead of being round balls of stuff, they expanded into flat objects like cornflakes.

This is what I think happened inside of the black hole. There was no time; there was no gravity; everything was floating around as though they were in outer space; there was light inside the black hole. It wasn’t brightly illuminated, but there was enough light to see things adequately; high-energy particles, and light were shooting out of the black hole past the tube of the funnel. Some of the stuff floating around inside of the funnel with me was wafted along inside of a narrow empty tube within the center of the funnel itself back out of the black hole that we had just come in. These high-energy particles shooting past outside of this narrow tube were somehow pulling us along with them but without actually touching us.

As this process continued, the other things and I moved inside this narrow tube at an ever-increasing rate of speed. What appeared to happen was these two-dimensional flakes were sucking all of the time out of the tube itself as they transitioned back into their three-dimensional state. They migrated to the inside of the tunnel, maintaining a time-vacuum inside this narrow tube, which in essence became a time tunnel.

The high-energy particles and intense light could be analogous to solar wind and used for propulsion through these time tunnels, which could move things vast distances outside of time.

Elsinor

On June 11, 2021, at 9:30 p.m., my wife asked, Is there something here? We were in bed for the night. I had just turned off the lights. I told her I would check it out. Things always go to her side of the bed. I could see a strange-looking creature standing next to the bed on her side. I summoned it telepathically to come to my side of the bed. It quickly complied. I asked who it was, what it was, and why it was in our bedroom, bothering my wife.

This thing was very thin with a long skinny tail, which ended with a triangular-shaped tip at least six inches wide. It was dark brownish-gray in color. Its entire exterior was striated and wrinkled. Its head was large and resembled a demon. I don’t know if it was a garment that it was wearing or its skin. It had two long thin legs that were bent like those of a German shepherd, two long thin arms ending in bony hands with long skinny fingers. It told me its name was Elsinor, but I could call it Roger."

Roger said he had come to be my guide to another dimension because I would never be able to get there on my own. They were impressed by my recent visit to Sagittarius A, a black hole. That was something none of them had ever accomplished. I told my wife about Roger and asked her how she knew something was there in our room in the dark. She said it was drumming on her back with its fingers and she wanted to know why it was bothering her. I informed her it was my escort to another dimension, the sixth dimension, which according to Roger, existed in the same space as ours, separated by a different time system slightly slower than ours. I asked Roger if they had flying machines that could come in and out of our time system. He said that their spacecraft could do that. He took me there and introduced me to his wife. She treated me like I was a celebrity. Perhaps I can return to the sixth dimension on my own now, since I have been there once.

Later, I returned to the sixth dimension by using Elsinor’s wife as an address in space, time, and dimension. When I arrived, I addressed Elsinor’s wife as Mrs. Roger. She corrected me and said that Elsinor was her husband’s first name. Their last name was Roger. I need to find out more about the sixth dimension and the technologies they have. If Elsinor or his wife won’t give me any information, I will have to find a willing informant to help me learn more about their world, their reality, and the sixth dimension.

I returned and talked with Elsinor’s wife. She told me that we share three dimensions with them but we don’t share three other dimensions. Their time is approximately 27 % slower than our time. The number I got was 27.13257 %. If their electronic communications were increased by that same amount, our most modern signal sensors might pick them up, and we could communicate with this species electronically. She also stated that one property of their dimensions allows them to be in two or more places simultaneously or to move from one location instantaneously to a different location. Another aspect of their dimension enables them to be ‘on or off.’ I asked her where they were from. She said, not only was she born in this world, which shares space with our Earth but in a different dimension and time system, her parents were also both born on this planet.

Later still, I returned and met up with Elsinor. I asked if I could visit one of the towns there in his world. It was nothing like our world. It looked like a petroleum refinery without all the lights, fire, and smoke. I didn’t see anyone there. There were no houses or streets and no vegetation of any kind. I will return tonight to see what other information I can get regarding his world.

I returned to where Elsinor was working. There were two flying machines and a large round metal globe about three or four stories high with several small round windows in it, a little way behind the two flying vehicles. The closer vehicle was shaped like a giant shredded wheat biscuit on its side. It was approximately three meters wide and eight meters long. The surface felt very odd. It appeared too small for anyone to fit inside, so I assumed it was a drone of some kind. From the feel of it, I think gravitons probably propel it in conjunction with some interaction with our world’s magnetic field.

The second object was twice as large and shaped like an isosceles triangle. Its surface was very warm. I think some kind of nuclear reactor probably powers it. I asked Elsinor an awful lot of questions. This is what I was told: They live underground. They are air-breathing and dependent on oxygen they make from water, abundant on their planet, because there are no six-dimensional plants in their world. They combine the carbon extracted from carbon dioxide in the air to manufacture all of their food supply. I was concerned about that because they looked like carnivores to me. Elsinor showed me what resembled a square chocolate brownie and said that was

what they ate. All the equipment above ground was used to manufacture food and oxygen for them to breathe and eat. They have no clothing. What you see is what you get.

When I asked about the two flying machines, Elsinor confirmed that they operated as I thought. The planet’s magnetic field formed a matrix for the propulsion of the first object, and a sub-critical mass powered the second by shielding and controlling the reflection of high-energy particles. I asked him how many of his kind were here and how long had they been there. He said they had been here on this six-dimensional planet for twenty-seven generations. The maximum number they allow is 5,000,000. Their current number is 4,973, 401. They recycle everything, including their deceased. Their reproductive cycle is similar to that of insects. They have exoskeletons and lay eggs as needed to replace lost individuals, which are food for the developing larva isolated in what they call the ‘Nursery.’ They have separate Hanging Rooms where cocoons are suspended from the ceiling on ropes while they metamorphose into adult form. This process from egg to adult takes about fifteen months. There are two different but similar processes transpiring at the same time in the Hanging Room. One is for a complete replacement. The other is for rejuvenation. Replacement is sexual reproduction, which produces an egg by combining gametes from a male and a female to form a new genetically unique individual. Rejuvenation involves an egg from a single individual and self-insemination. That egg hatches and then replaces all systems except the central nervous system. This is an act or process of self-re-creation with retention of all knowledge and memory of all experiences. Rejuvenation can be completed only so many times before the process becomes unreliable and not effective. At that point, a new individual must be created through sexual reproduction. Any such individual must then be educated the old-fashioned, hard way.

I encountered what I refer to as the Turtle. It is more or less analogous to our tanks. It is larger than a big tank but much lighter. It is wider, longer, and lower than our tanks. It is oval and looks a lot like a sea turtle. It floats in water and has no turret per se. Instead, it has a long flexible neck with an enlarged nozzle that can move in any direction. This is a line-of-sight particle weapon. Artificial Intelligence operates this thing. It has a nuclear reactor that provides the energy for its propulsion and its weaponry. There are two sets of parallel tracks on this Turtle, analogous to a tank but differ in these ways: They are embedded in troughs but float in a maglev system. The drive wheels for these tracks are not connected directly to their electric motors but indirectly by magnetic induction. These track systems float in a magnetic suspension field. This may also be a plasma weapon, but I think it is also a particle weapon.

I asked Elsinor how many turtles they had. He said seven hundred and volunteered that they travel seventeen miles per hour. That is a perfect speed for chasing humans. I asked him about the weapon system. He said it produced both plasma and radiation.

The two flying machines mentioned earlier can move into and out of our dimension and the sixth dimension. This Turtle cannot move into and out of our dimension, according to Elsinor. If and when it can, we will be in for big trouble. All three of these machines are controlled by artificial intelligence and capable of operating autonomously.

Conversing with the Alien

I engaged Elsinor in a long conversation last night. We talked about many things. They are in a different dimension and have a slower time system than ours. Last night was the full moon. It was also the full moon for Elsinor. That is something we share in common. We use the Gregorian calendar. They use a Lunar calendar like the Jewish religious calendar. Elsinor seemed to be in a more open and friendly state of mind than usual. He said they celebrate on the night of every full moon. I asked if he drank any fermented beverages in their celebration. He said he had a couple of glasses of Moon-light to celebrate the full moon. I told him we called that stuff Moon-shine.

I asked about their reproductive options and his age. He said he was seventy-nine. When they reach the age of fifty, they can choose to either reproduce or rejuvenate. He chose to rejuvenate to continue his life’s work on time travel. His wife chose to reproduce to ensure the survival of her genome. His current wife is his second wife. You and your genome are destroyed if something goes awry during the rejuvenation process. Elsinor believes I might somehow hold the key to understanding the nature of time travel. Elsinor was also impressed with our ability to communicate flawlessly using telepathy. His species is telepathic, but they can only communicate in very simple terms. I reminded him how I was given the gift of clairvoyance. This makes it possible for