A Complete Listing of my Experiences WITH Resume

AbranaBonney

my fourth experience was where my Past Life experiences began. Even
then, I really didn't think much of it, until a year or two ago.
I was 14 at this time.
I was going on a trip to Arizona and New Mexico.
When we got to Tucson, AZ., I knew Exactly where we were at.
I could tell my way around, and knew Exactly where everything was,
where we needed to go.
Then, it only heightened through New Mexico.
I can navigate my way around without maps.
Here is where it gets interesting!
a.) We went first through Taos, NM. We went to the Spring Green Corn
Festival and Powwow at the Taos Pueblo.
The Elders immediately took a liking to me.
Word seemed to spread through the Pueblo that I had arrived.
It was as if I had returned home from a long time away. I felt warmly
welcomed.
This place, this board, it gives me the same feeling.
The Elders and Medicine Men had pulled me aside and asked me if I
knew anything about my Heritage or my Family's History, which at the
time, I really did not.
I had the year previous, found a Family Tree, but really didn't think
too much of it.
The Elders, with Tears in thier Eyes, told me this message: "You are
she who has returned to us. You are our Elder returned for a very
special purpose. You will find your Native Heritage. Your Heart is
right for this."
"You have come home. You are always welcomed here, we will be waiting
with Open Arms. Return as often as you can."
I told them that I knew nothing of that, but that I would look into
it.
Sure enough. I DO have Native American Heritage. I am Lineally Native
American and as well as on other collateral Lines.
Not only this, but their Tourist Trinkets, they would only sell to me
at the Tribal Prices, and the Fried Bread Cooking Recipe went to me.
I was told that I would be the one to learn this, but that they would
not teach my family. That I would be the one to teach them this, and
pass it to them when the time was right.
Then, at Santa Fe, NM., it gets even more interesting!
b.) We had then gone to Old Town Santa Fe, NM.
I was reading a Book that I am still in posession of today, and read
of a reference to Inn of the Governors.
As well, we decided to take a look around Old Town.
Sure enough, I knew every street, restaraunt, and shop, as if I were
a Native New Mexican.
Then, I saw what looked to be a place familiar to me, as if I had
graced its door before, but I had never previously known of it nor
been there that I could recall in my collective mind at that time.
It was bitterly cold outside, as the spring thaw was just beginning.
It drew me to it like a moth to a flame.
I touched lightly, its Cafe Doors, and its gentle Columns.
Something took me to a time I could not recall. It felt really
totally familiar to me.
To my left, on its Interior, was a Long, Mahogany Bar, with Mirrored
Back Bar.
To my right, was a Bandstand (not there originally, but in the right
place), and a well - worn dance floor.
Down the center, tables and chairs.
To the left rear of the room, by the bar,was where I remember Billy
the Kid would sit. These were well marked with small, brass plaquards.
As I looked around and about the room, our of curiosity, there sat
Billy, in his full form, as solid as if I were seeing a Human Person.
The Dialogue went something like this:
Billy: "Abrana, where have you been? What took you so long? I was
waiting for you. It is very cold outside.
Come sit with me."
Me: "Alright, surely snuggling to conserve Body Heat could not
possibly hurt anything."
Billy then put his hand on mine, and a surge of heated Electricity
went through me, taking me back to a time familiar to me, and then
back to my own time again.
Billy: "Abrana, it is so good to have you back with me."
Me: "It is good to be back. This is very comfortable and natural."
Billy: "Abrana, do you remember our lives together? I love you so
much. I want you to be with me again as my wife, as we were before."
Me: "Yes Billy, I will do this. I would like this very much."
Billy: "Are these your Familia? They seem nice. Do you mind if I stay
for your Meal?"
Me: "Yes, Billy. These are mi Familia. I do not mind if you stay."
Billy: "Good. It will give me a chance to catch up and talk and joke
some with you and with them."
Me: "Yes, it will."
Billy: (at time to leave the establishment), "Abrana, please don't
leave me, do not go. I just found you again." (he put his hand on
mine again, and looked pleadingly into my eyes).
Me: "I am sorry, but I must go. I will be back as soon as I am able
to return. Remember, I love you, Always. Wait for me."

The very next experience, my 5th one is this:

I was in my Bed one night, asleep, and felt my Body and Soul Seperate.
I went across the room to the Full - Length Mirror, I looked back to
see my Body laying peacefully in my Bed, Physically Dead.
I remember stepping through the mirror, and on the "Other Side,"
being tall, thin, with dark skin, long fingers with nice nails, and
my long, straight, black hair tied in a bun behind my head.
I remember wearing a full - length, yellow, flowered Calico Dress,
with a button - down front, a full skirt, and 1800's period shoes.
I remember standing on a dusty street, in a place I seem to easily
remember. I knew it was my old home of Ft. Sumner, NM.
Around me, were all the greats of Old West History.
Billy was the first one to greet me.
I recall the dialogue being as this:
Billy: "Welcome home, Abrana."
Me: "What am I doing here? Where am I?"
Billy: "Do not worry Abrana, you are safe."
Me: "It is good to see you again. I never thought I would see you
again after Nuevo Mexico."
Billy: "I will introduce you around. We will all be here whenever you
need to call on us."
Me: "May I stay? I do not wish to go back there. It is cold and
lonely there. People are hurtful and mean."
Billy: "Your time here is not yet. You need to return to your time.
You are needed there until I return for you."
Me: "Si, Billito, mi Amor."
Billy: "Remember, I love you now and forever."
Me: "And I do you as well. I will always have you in my heart."

Experience number six:

This time, the conversation went as this:
Billy: "Abrana!"
Me: What is it, Billy?"
Billy: "Just wanted you to know I am here."
Me: "o.k."

Somewhere in here, my Spirit Guides and my Totem Animas came to me.
Although Billy continues to have a large part in watching over me.
Also, I lived in several Haunted Apartments during this time.

Experience number seven:

I was reading a book called "The Stone Garden" and I looked over at
the T.V. Screen.
To my right, between the wall and the End Table/Lamp, stood Billy, as
solid as a human person,
Grinning at me.
There was no verbal communication this time. He just wanted me to
feel the love of his presence.

Experience 8:

Before we went to the Campout, we went to see my Grandson Elbert
Garcia, that is the Descendant of Billy's and my eldest Son, Pat.
Everything felt very right.

Experience 9:

I was at a Campout for a group I once belonged to, and we were
playing Beanbag Toss. I was going to throw my first bag, and Billy
again appeared to me, telling me through Telepathy, to just
concentrate on him and his love for me, reassuring me that all would
be alright.
I was under severe emotional stress because I was being verbally
abused by the other campers.
I also met another of my Grandsons and his wife and children.
Sadly, they are not very nice people, which shocked me.
I thought Billy and I had raised our children better than this.

Experience 10:

I was at the Lincoln Co, Courthouse Museum, at Lincoln, NM.
I felt a warm, loving, reassuring hand on my left, rear
shoulderblade. It was Billy.
He gave me "El Grande Tourismo de Lincolntowne."
He protected me, kept me safe from the likes of the ghosts of Pat
Garrett, Bob Ollinger and J.W. Bell.

Experience 11:

Hubby and I witnessed this.
I was at the Grave Site for Billy, and the air was charged with a
thick, emotional grief and tension.
As soon as I set foot near the grave, the tension relaxed, as if
knowing that all would be fine.
My former resting place is there too, in a distant corner of the
cemetery, by a wall.

Experience 12:

Hubby and I were living with a Cousin of mine, that is close to Billy
and I.
All three of us, Hubby, Cousin, and myself were witnesses to this
experience.

This began in the hallway of my Cousins' trailer house.
My last lifetime name of "Abrana" was called about 6 times, with
frequency, and an urgency that denoted great danger.
It followed Cousin from the hallway, to the kitchen to te living room.
I asked to have the lights turned on, as this startled me a bit at
first.
I asked Billy: "Dime, mi Amor? What is it? You know you can tell me
anything."
We were then beckoned outside by Billy, continuing to repeat my last
lifetime name urgently and frequently, to the left, rear storage shed.

Billy: "Abrana, I need you, come closer." This was repeated several
times, of which I obeyed.
Me: "Dime, mi Amor? I am here. Mi esta Aqui."
me: "Where are you? Cuesto cuesta es?"
Billy then soothed my fragile nerves with this tender
message: "everything is alright, go back to sleep. Buenos Noches mi
Amor, Hasta Manana, I love you very much."

We then had to go to the service station to use the restroom, as my
cousin's trailer house had plumbing that was not functioning properly.
The vehicle started to then malfunction.
I asked Billy to release the vehicle, and told him that we will
return shortly and will continue our conversation then.
The vehicle then released, and we were able to go to the Service
Station.
Upon our return, the next message came.

Billy: "Avenge my Death, Abrana." This was repeated twice.

We then followed Billy around to the right rear of the trailer, near
some trees.
We tried to determine what the messages meant.
We concluded that it meant that there was something vital in New
Mexico that Billy wants me to retrieve as soon as I am able to do
this, that was hidden before his death, that only I know its exact
location."
Billy confirmed this, by knocking once for "yes."
We then went inside, figuring the messages were over.

The conversation continued.

My Eldest Son by Billy stopped by to assure me that all that had
occurred, was true and accurate to the best of our knowledge and to
say "Buenos Noches, Mama."

Me: "Billito, come get some of the cake that I had baked, as I know
that you love it so."
Billy: "knocked once for "yes.""

By this time, Hubby went to bed. This had worn on him more than on
Chris and I, who were energized by this.

The conversation now continued some more.

This time, we were guided non - verbally to the right rear of the
trailer house.

Billy had appeared to Chris and I as he had appearred in life.
Chris was now kept at a distance, as Billy's spirit beckoned me
forward.

I felt Billy's arms surround me, as to hold me. I felt safe, warm,
loved, protected, reassured.
Billy: "Abrana, I love you."
Me: "I love you as well mi Amor."

Chris and I walked away, as we watched Billy fade back into the
Spirit World.

The next morning, the conversation continued.

Experience 13:

I wa talking to one of my Cousins at the home of another of my
Cousins on the phone.
I happened to comment on how Billy and I had both not heard from
Billy's Brother Joseph in a long time, and I was a bit concerned as
to this fact.
I then heard these words: "Do not worry Abrana, Joe is doing fine."
This was repeated twice.

We also ran an experiment with a piece of Chocolate Cake.

We had noticed that when we left the house, the cake slice was still
there, and was out of reach of the Cats that were staying with us (my
Cat Jukebox and my Cousin Erin's Cat Butterscotch), and that none of
us had touched it.
When we returned, it was gone!

The conversation continued at a local cafe that we had gone to for
lunch that day.

Chris told me that Billy was trying to get my attention.
I could not have possibly heard him over the din of the noise of the
Cafe.
I told Billy this: "No, mi Amor, wrong tiempo. Wrong placita. We do
no wish anyone else to get wind de our Fondest Posession."

As soon as we returned home, the Tape Player on the Boom Box that we
had left in the "Off" Position, had somehow turned itself into
the "On" position Without our help!
The room that this was in was locked up tight, so the Cats could not
possibly tamper with that particular room.

The EVP that was recorded was this: "Do not worry Abrana, the Trunk
is Safe, I have sent the Regulators to guard it."

We were shocked.

Experience Number 14: Chris had come by to show us something for a
costume he was gathering pieces for.
Billy made another appearance on the wall of my Cousin Erin's A/C
Unit, from the lower Torso, up.
This time it was non - verbal communication.

Billy continues his communications with me to this very day.
We continue to remain close.
Mostly non - verbal.
But the feeling is the same; Mutual Love, caring, and protectiveness.
When Hubby cannot be here to look after me, Billy does so on his
behalf, as a means of helping.

This is the rest of it.

Isabella: You want the full reading?
Me: Yep. for the Old West Period of time.
Isabella: I don't do that.
Me: oh. o.k.
Isabella: alright
Isabella: I'm gonna start with a species scan, this will bring up
which species you've been in a past life.
Me:o.k.
Isabella: and from there I'll tell you what your original creation
was.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: I'm bad with mortal names and people in history, so I might
be able to see you as a bandit, or someone, but get their name, not
likely.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: I will however, be able to hone in on your original name.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: so, let's start this already.
Me: o.k. go for it!
Isabella: What is your Element?
Me: Water.
Me: I am Cancer the Crab, Birth Sign in this life.
Isabella: *nods*
Isabella: Ever feel like this was not your proper element?
Me: Yes.
Isabella: which one do you identify with more?
Me: Earth, and maybe Fire.
Isabella: You. You're a fire sign.
Isabella: The scan brings this up.
Me: o.k. I thought so.
Isabella: Human = 766 Western Lives = 168 and Salamander = 6
Salamanders are fire elementals, they are the essence of fire. that's
what I see when I see you. You have a lot of fire in you. Your soul
is the element of fire. An embodiment of such. Like fire with a mind
of its own. There are many like that.
Me: Yep, that is a family Trademark. We are mostly fire folks.
Isabella: You've been only Human, no other kind species I can find.
Me: Interesting!
Isabella: but that's partly because those other species are blocked
because you haven't awakened them yet.
and you only believe in lives that exist on this realm.
Me: Sometimes, I feel a bit of Horse in me. Free. Yep.
Isabella: Sylph = 11 Undine = 2- Drow = 32
Me: What is that?
Isabella: Original Creation = Salamander Sylphs are air creatures,
Undines are water elementals, and Drows are like elves.
Me: oh. o.k. understood. Salamander. Interesting; it seems that is
why I am able to adapt to my situation.
Isabella: Your first life you were a salamander. You lived in a
volcano.
Me: hmmm. interesting.
Isabella: Salamanders generally live in fire. Very hot places.
Isabella: Tell me, where are you from?
Me: Casa Grande, AZ. (at the time, that is where I lived when I was
read), Natively from Los Angeles, CA.
Isabella: Arizona and California, see? Hot places.
Me: Yep, Very Hot Places. I like the heat.
Isabella: *nods*
Isabella: In that life, you were very philosophical. You had no
purpose. You were new. So the eternal questions "what is life?" "Why
am I here?" "what am I?" "What is my purpose?" all stayed on your
mind for that entire life.
Me: still is on my mind.
Isabella: *nods* You decided that mischief is what you were there
for. You set a lot of things on fire.
Me: sounds like me.
Isabella: Let me guess, you've had more than one Kitchen Fire?
Me: I've had a blustery and fiery life this life too. No, just a lot
of heated, rough times.
Isabella: *nods* The Gods decided that a body would be better for
you. So they tried an air being to counteract you.
Me: o.k. That explains my blusteryness.
Isabella: The air beings you became all...turned out to set things on
fire anyways.
Me: Yep!
Isabella: The water being you became afterwards... set the water on
fire.
The elf you became was in a forest.
Me: Yep. I tend to do that. o.k.
Isabella: Forest fires. I don't know who thought of that one. I guess
they thought you wouldn't awaken.
Me: I see, helping Mama Nature take care of Housekeeping I see.
Isabella: Then they tried Human Bodies, and less things blew up.
Me: o.k.
Isabella: You were in the west quite a bit in fact. A little hell
raiser, setting buildings on fire, you basically created arson in the
west.
Me: Yikes! I'm not that way now. Just went through a lot of rough
times.
Isabella: Flaming Arrows, that was your specialty in the beginning of
humanity and wars and all that.
Me: I see.
Isabella: Basically, when it came to war, any weapon that you could
set on fire and throw, was your specialty. You weren't always women
too. I can see you being a general of an army in Egypt, and once
again in scotland later on. You sometimes dressed up as a man to run
an army. You were basically in all the famous wars in history.
Me: I am a Gun Toter now, and LOVE Black Powder, or as we call
it, "Holy Black!" Smoke and Fire! Wow! Cool! So that explains that!
Isabella: As a woman in the west, you always grew up but around your
9th or 10th birthday, you'd fall into mischief and become a pistol.
Guys hurting you, after you, hating you, and you became a tom boy
most of the time.
Me: Yep. That is me, now!
Isabella: Then, you would find a boy who could keep up withy you, and
you'd be with him, his partner in crime, that sort of thing.
Me: Yep! That sounds like me!
Isabella: you knew all the greats.
Me: Yep. Still do!
Isabella: Billy, Jesse
Me: Ah! Thought so!
Isabella: You Married Billy.
Me: Billy and I are Very Close, same with Jesse and I! We are Cousins
in this life!
I did? I was the famed Abrana Garcia, then! Yeehaw!
Isabella: In that life
Me: Yes!
( I will abbreviate the reading from here to give what is relevant to
this).
Me: So, I run with the Outlaw Crowd even now! I'm a whole lot more
tame in this life, though.
Isabella: Yeah. Seems you settled down eventually.
Me: Yep. So ALL of this explains why I am handy with a Firearm to
this day.
Isabella: Yeah.
Me: I explore the Western Life exclusively, even Rodeo.
Isabella: It's in your blood, Along with the fire.
Me: It is that, I thought so!
Isabella: so, yeah.
Me: Definitely! It covered exactly what I needed to know! You hit
Dead on!

d.) This one was at a Cousin's home.
(I will abbreviate to keep this to what I feel is relevant).

They had commented that "the book I am in fact writing (Notes Stage),
should happen, but not for another 3 to 4 years."

"Tillie"is my Past - Life Daughter 0 In - Law's Sister, Eldest
Daughter of Ygenio Salazar y Garcia. She is my Eldest Son Pat's (Past
life with Billy the Kid), Wife, Tilie is my Spirit Guide now.

I was also told that my protector is Michael, the Archangel, who
works closely with the Family's Patron Saint, Martin, for whom many
Garcia Family Members are named.

I am told also that Tillie and I knew eachother then and know
eachother well enough to this day. She knows about our Past Life
Connection, and about my Past Life now and to this point.
She also knows that I was indeed Abrana Segura Garcia - Bonney, and
that I was Wife of Billy the Kid. That I bore Billy 4 Children,
Nabora, Patrocinio, Antonio, and Pedro.

They then as well, proceeded to tell me more about the book that I am
to write and completew, that "it will be my salvation."
I was also informed that "my Ancestors and Loved Ones surround me and
support me in my efforts with my Research, Education, and
Genealogical Studies."

I also have other Credentials to back my Claims too.

Certificate in Astrology/Parapsychology from Stratford Career
Institute

Experiences also at the Following Locations:

First Lutheran Church and School, Northridge, CA.
Olvera Street, Los Angeles, CA.
Mission Santa Barbara, Santa Barbara, CA.
Mision San Fernando, San Fernando, CA.
Los Encinos State Park, Encino, CA.
Minersville Cemetery, Minersville, UT.
Old Tucson Studios, Tucson, AZ. (Photos Included)
Pinnacle Peak Steak House, Tucson, AZ.
Westgate Park Apts., Tucson, AZ.
Casa Grande Trailer Park #36, Casa Grande, AZ. (Photos Included)
Courtyard Apts., Casa Grande, AZ. (Photos Included)
The Colony Apts., Casa Grande, AZ. (Photos Included)
Birdcage Theater and Allen St., Tombstone, AZ.
Cleansing at La Dona Luz Inn Bed and Breakfast, Taos, NM. (Photos
Included)
Gov. Bent House Museum, Taos, NM. (Photos Included)
Carson - Jaramillo House Museum, Taos, NM. (Photos Included)
Garcia Residence, Santa Rosa, NM. (Photos Included)
Town of Santa Rosa, Santa Rosa, NM. (Photos Included)
Grzelachowski House Museum, Puerto De Luna, NM. (Photos Included)
Ft. Sumner Military Cemetery/Historic Site and Museum, Ft. Sumner,
NM. (Photos Included)
Courthouse and Town of Lincoln, Lincoln, NM. (Photos Included)
National Forest Campground, Ruidoso, NM. (Photos Included)

I am now currently working on a Book about my Experiences

Here are my Experiences at Most of the Listed other Locations:

To Chronicle the Experiences that I had at these Locations:

Some are with my Original Experiences Listings

Olvera Street - I felt like I was being watched, but Real Life was
going on as Residual Energy

Mission Santa Barbara - Felt like I was being watched; Residual Energy

Mission San Fernando - Felt like I was being watched; Residual Energy

Los Encinos State Park - Felt like I was being watched; Residual
Energy

Calabasas State Historic Site - Very Heavy, Threatening Male Entity,
Original Property Owner, Very Negative and Controlling. He would Not
allow me to view the Property and made me go to the Kitchen.
I had to go to the Museum Docent Center. I was Very Frightened by
this.

Minersville Cemetery - My Ancestors Welcomed me Home and put what I
can only explain as a Quilt around me and spoke to me, and were
Celebrating my coming there to visit them.

Old Tucson Studios - Have experienced a Ghost in the Book Store (A
Soldier type Entity), in Red Garter Saloon, on the Main Street
(Heavy, Negative Entity), and at Mission de Santa Maria.

Pinnacle Peak Steak House - Was a Waitress there one time, and while
working there, saw what looked like one Ghost killed another and
succeeded (Residual Energy from an Antique), and a Hispanic Lady
(Very attractive), and also Sam, the Sheriff Ghost who watched over
me and kept me company during those nights.

Westgate Park Apts. - In an Upstairs Apt. that we moved into, found
twin Girls, a Little Boy, a Nun, and also what sounded like a Saloon.
We would hear noises in te middle of the night and see what we were
hearing, and find Nothing.
It was quite Frightening at times.
During one Halloween there (the details are in my Original
Experiences Listings)

Casa Grande Trailer Ranch - In Original Listings

Courtyard Apts - Billy was a Frequent Visitor there to us, and then
we had many other Visitors during our stay there.
I often felt like I ws being watched; Residual Energy

Colony Apts. - Had many strange and often unexplainable things happen
there.
Often happened at Christmas time.

Birdcage Theater/Allen St. - See my Listing for my Tombstone
Experiences.

Cleansing at La Dona Luz Inn Bed and Breakfast - One of my
Brassell/Brazzell/Garcia/Jaramillo Cousins was Haunting the place and
was Very upset that he didn't understand why he was not going to
Heaven.
I simply told him to go to the Light, that our Family is there to
take him over, and that he had permission to move on with Love,
Thanks, and Respect.
And thet it was alright for him to go, that his time here is no more.
He later came back to give me a Hug to thank me for helping him move
on.

Gov. Bent House Museum - Was greeted by Gov. Bent and his Family
(Residual but Interactive) and they were very Gracious and showed me
around thier Home which is now a Museum.

Carson - Jaramillo House Museum - All Energies interactive but
Residual.
They are Very Kind and Gracious.
Senora Carson LOVES her Kitchen and Welcomed me to help her Work in
the Kitchen.
She went on and on bragging about her Home and her Family.
Kit is still in his Office and welcomed me to thier Home and made me
feel Very Welcome.
They are a Kind and Gracious People.

Garcia Residence - Was the Homeof my Grandsons (from my Past
Lifetime), and Billy is still around there, Visits from time to time
along with the rest of the Family.

Town of Santa Rosa - Billy still visits there on occassion. I hope to
again soon.

Grzelachowski Residence Museum - I walked in and it was like being in
a Crowd of people, but mostly all Residual Energy.
By the time I got back to my Hotel Room, I was Drained.

Ft. Sumner - There is Tension around Billy's Grave, but it Relaxed
when I set foot there.

Courthouse and Town of Lincoln - All Residual Energy, but Ghosts of
Bell and Ollinger still trapped there and are Very Heavy and Negative.

National Forest Campground - Billy vists there occassionally and is
All Residual Energy.

This is my Tombstone Experience.
I was there when I was 14, and I saw and heard things that frightened
me at the time but are now heartwarming anecdotes.
I went in after paying my Fee with my Parents and Sister.
They saw Nothing, but I DID!
They shut the door behind us, and I KNEW something was about to
happen, but then, I am Sensitive/Intuitive and Clairaudient.
I examined the place visually, making sure to take in my surroundings.
There were Tables to my Right and a Big Bar to my left.
I leaned against the Bar, and heard someone I could not see come up
to me.
I then heard Ike Clanton come up to me.
The Conversation went like this:
Ike: "Ma'am can I show you around Tombstone and show you a Good Time?"
Me: "No, Ike. You may Not. It is Cool, I have Perfect Control of my
Visit to your town."
Ike: "Ma'am a Lady as yourself aught not be alone in a Town like
this."
Me: "Ike, I told you, I am with my Family and I am NOT Alone! I've
Got it, and I will thank you to let me be."
Curly Bill was also there, and I could smell the whiskey on his
Breath. It was Very Strong.
It then turned and I heard a group of men come to my Right about 100
feet.
Wyatt: "Ma'am is Ike Bothering you?"
Me: "No, Wyatt, I've got it, it is Cool!"
Wyatt: "Alright, Ma'am. If you Need Anything, let me know. I am at
your Service."
Me: "Thank You, Wyatt. I'll let you know."
The Conversation then turned again.
Ike: "Aw Wyatt, I was just trying to show the Lady a Good Time!"
I then heard the Click of Ike's Gun Hammer.
Wyatt: "Ike, Drop the Gun!"
Ike: "But, But I just wanted to have a Good Time with the Lady!"
Wyatt: "Ike! Drop the Gun!"
Me: "Alright, this is my Cue to RUN!"
I ran Hell for Leather as I heard Gunfire behind me.
Wyatt then asked me this:
"Ma'am, If I might ask, my Boys and I will be escorting you through
town whenever you come to visit. We will protect you from the likes
of those Ruffians."
Me: "Thank You, Wyatt. It would be most appreciated."
Wyatt: "Anytime, Ma'am."
Gunsmoke hung around in the air after the Gunfire. You could see and
Smell it.

Take of this what you will, but this happened to me. It is MY
Personal Birdcage Theater Experience.
Even Bat Masterson's Nephew, my Cousin in Tennessee, Confirms this as
being verifyably Real.

AbranaBonney · Posted: Jul Sat 14, 2007 7:18 pm Post subject:

Pt. 2 of my Experiences

BILLY THE KID & SANTA FE

BILLY THE KID, is considered one of Santa Fe's forgoten sons. The Kid
lived in Santa Fe, as a young teen with his mother, step father and
half brother, in the early 1870's.
This was years before the kid gained the moniker of "THE FASTEST GUN
IN THE WEST".

The Kid's name depending on the source was Henry McCarty or William
Henry Bonney. The Kid was born in a Brooklyn, New York, slum to a
Irish imigrant, Katherine (maiden name disputed), on Allen street.

The Kid's mother was said to have turned to prostituion when she
first came to the USA. Some sources have it, the Kid was born out of
wedlock, from her work as a prostitue.

Katherine, according to lore landed in the USA, a victim of the
potato famine. Her family dead in Ireland, she got passage to America
to live with her realtives in Brooklyn. Upon landing in New York she
learned they had died from waterborne disease. Katherine was
pennyless and preyed upon, she did what she had to, in order to
survive.

Katherine, fell in love with William Atrim and traveled with him
around the USA. The Kid and his extended family traveled to where
ever there was work.

The Kid was smart, charming, educated, and a leader. The kid was
described as having a slight build, blue eyed, and had lightening
reflexes and eventually became a fantastic shot.

The Kid's family moved to Santa Fe where they ran a boarding house,
washed laundry, and worked in businesses conected to the Santa Fe
Trail. The Kid's mother and step father were married at the
Presbyterian Church at 208 Grant Avenue on March 1, 1873.

The Kid fell in love with Santa Fe, according to lore, it is in Santa
Fe, where the Kid learned to speak Spanish fluently. As a teen he
went to school and worked odd jobs. Singing for tips in a plaza bar-
resteraunt and washing dishes at the La Fonda hotel.

The Kid became friends with many people in Santa Fe. Eventually, the
Kid moved with his family to Silver City, where his mother died of
TB. Orphaned, with his half brother and step father working a grub
stake-out of town, the Kid was jailed for hiding stolen clothes in
his room from a Chinese laundry. The crime was said to either be a
joke, or he was pressured into it by an adult named Sombrero Jack.
This event backfired, The Kid was thrown into jail as a lesson. The
Kid escaped, from then on his life is the stuff of a Greek tragedy.

Prior to his escape, The Kid had worked at a hotel-resteraunt while
going to high school.

The Kid drifted throught the Southwest. The Kid became involved in
the Lincoln County War, and became an outlaw. The Kid for the most
part was loved by New Mexicans, and was hidden by the territory's
Spanish population.

On July 14, 1881, The Kid was killed in Fort Sumner, New Mexico, by
sheriff Pat Garret. There is dispute in how the Kid was killed, be it
unarmed, in the dark, shot in the back, etc. It's ironic that Garret
killed the Kid, for at one time they had been good friends.

The Kid was burried in a graveyard in Fort Sumner, that contained the
remains of American soldiers, who had died while on duty at the fort.

Years later the Pecos River over flowed and washed through the
graveyard. Grave markers, borders, vanished. After the waters
recieded, the graveyard was recharted. Records were sketchy, the new
grave markers were labeled as unkown but to God or unknown.

Controversy followed, it was claimed the Kid's grave was not remarked
correctly. The gravestone over his grave today, is supposedly twenty
to thirty feet from where it should be, according to some, the old
grave is empty.

In 1906, forty five graves in the genereral area of where the Kid was
burried, were dug up and reburried at the National Cemetary in Santa
Fe. (ROSARIO). The remains were burried under markers that were
labeled-unknown.

Lore has it, the Kid's remains were amongst the group that was
reburried in Santa Fe.

Billy the Kid loved Santa Fe, it is likely he is burried in the town
that he thought of as his home.

The Kid fell in love with Santa Fe, according to lore, it is in Santa
Fe, where the Kid learned to speak Spanish fluently. As a teen he
went to school and worked odd jobs. Singing for tips in a plaza bar-
resteraunt and washing dishes at the La Fonda hotel.

This part here gives the most significance to Proof that my Encounter
was Indeed Authentic!

The Encounter!

Then, at Santa Fe, NM., it gets even more interesting!
b.) We had then gone to Old Town Santa Fe, NM.
I was reading a Book that I am still in posession of today, and read
of a reference to Inn of the Governors.
As well, we decided to take a look around Old Town.
Sure enough, I knew every street, restaraunt, and shop, as if I were
a Native New Mexican.
Then, I saw what looked to be a place familiar to me, as if I had
graced its door before, but I had never previously known of it nor
been there that I could recall in my collective mind at that time.
It was bitterly cold outside, as the spring thaw was just beginning.
It drew me to it like a moth to a flame.
I touched lightly, its Cafe Doors, and its gentle Columns.
Something took me to a time I could not recall. It felt really
totally familiar to me.
To my left, on its Interior, was a Long, Mahogany Bar, with Mirrored
Back Bar.
To my right, was a Bandstand (not there originally, but in the right
place), and a well - worn dance floor.
Down the center, tables and chairs.
To the left rear of the room, by the bar,was where I remember Billy
the Kid would sit. These were well marked with small, brass plaquards.
As I looked around and about the room, our of curiosity, there sat
Billy, in his full form, as solid as if I were seeing a Human Person.
The Dialogue went something like this:
Billy: "Abrana, where have you been? What took you so long? I was
waiting for you. It is very cold outside.
Come sit with me."
Me: "Alright, surely snuggling to conserve Body Heat could not
possibly hurt anything."
Billy then put his hand on mine, and a surge of heated Electricity
went through me, taking me back to a time familiar to me, and then
back to my own time again.
Billy: "Abrana, it is so good to have you back with me."
Me: "It is good to be back. This is very comfortable and natural."
Billy: "Abrana, do you remember our lives together? I love you so
much. I want you to be with me again as my wife, as we were before."
Me: "Yes Billy, I will do this. I would like this very much."
Billy: "Are these your Familia? They seem nice. Do you mind if I stay
for your Meal?"
Me: "Yes, Billy. These are mi Familia. I do not mind if you stay."
Billy: "Good. It will give me a chance to catch up and talk and joke
some with you and with them."
Me: "Yes, it will."
Billy: (at time to leave the establishment), "Abrana, please don't
leave me, do not go. I just found you again." (he put his hand on
mine again, and looked pleadingly into my eyes).
Me: "I am sorry, but I must go. I will be back as soon as I am able
to return. Remember, I love you, Always. Wait for me."

My MaMa did not do these things except for the laundry
part, bakng things y working per a living. She did
not "sell" her body as a way to make pesos. She was
a mother and would not sell herself to any uno y I
dare any uno to say otherwise! -Billy

Si, this I know well. I did no say this, mi Amor, the Article did.
I was searching per those things that would bring mi story to bear as
Truth.
_________________
AbranaBonney

AbranaBonney · Posted: Jul Sat 14, 2007 7:21 pm Post subject:

The Affadavits:

Melissa Bryan's Affidavit

9 - 16 - 05

To Whom it May Concern:

I, Melissa Renee Bryan (Formerly Abrana Segura Garcia - Bonney), do
solemnly Swear before God and Company, that these events truly
happened to me, that I have witnessed these things throughout my Life.
I do not know what I can say more other than in keeping with the
tradition of pure, innocent, God - given honesty, "My word is my
bond."
These people whose testimonies will follow, are of those who have
known me for many years, and who would follow me through Hell if this
is what was required.
They are by Name: Daniel Lee Bryan, Christopher len Walker, and
Coleen Coleman.
I believe that it is my Billy (Whom I affectionately
call "Billito"), does not care to come to those other than whom he
knows as Familia.
He leaves it to me to deliver his messages as he knows I will do a
good job for him.
Also, he knows I will not be frightened away.
I am strong and resolute in myself and in my Knowledge and Beliefs.
I do not care to lie to others and I do not care for those who
would lie to me.

Thank You for your time.

Yours Respect,
Melissa R. Bryan

P.S. - Photographic, EVP, and Written Evidences accompany our
Testimonies.

Dan Bryan's Affidavit

9 - 16 - 05

I, Daniel Lee Bryan, was in bed with my Wife Melissa R. Bryan at
Chris L. Walker's Mobile Home on the evening of Monday, September 11,
2005, when Chris walked in the room about 10:30 or 11:00 p.m. and
reported feeling his hair standing on end.
We heard a voice call out "Abrana."
Melissa asked Chris to turn on the light. He did and nothing else
happened.
Then Chris turned out the light and moved to the center of the
Living Room and again the voice said "Abrana," coming from the
dinette Chair.
We then went outside of the Mobile Home.
The Voice continued to communicate with us.
At Walgreen's Store earlier that day, Chris had purchased a device
that changes and amplifies your voice.
While outside, I asked Chris where this device was.
He told me it was in his bedroom with the cord wrapped up on the
Nightstand.
I went back in the Trailer and looked for it, finding it exactly
where Chris said it was.
I went back outside where the communication continued until about
Midnight when we started to go inside.
I asked Chris to drive us to the local Gas Stationto go to the
Restroom because the Trailer's Plumbing was not working well.
As we got in the Car, Chris had a problem with getting the Car to
go forward or in reverse.
Melissa said "Billito! Release la Machina, Por Favor!" and Chris was
then able to move the Car.
After returning from the Gas Station, I went to bed, but before I
fell asleep I heard Melissa ask if Mama Catherine was here.
September 12, 2005
I came home to Chris' Trailer to find Melissa sitting on the Front
Porch.
I then asked her why she was on the Porch.
She said that she had heard a voice say two times "Help me!" while
she was trying to take a nap.
She got scared and bolted outside.
I checked all sources of anything that could have created it but
found it could not have been artificially created.
I was also told about an EVP that was recorded.
As I listened to it several times, I heard the voice say "Don't
worry Abrana, the Trunk is safe, I have sent the Regulators to guard
it."
I affirm that I believe none of these things that happened during
the evening of September 11, 2005 into the early morning hours of
September 12, 2005could in any way be a Hoax as the equipment that
was needed to do this was either not being used or was not in Chris
Walker's Posession.
I believe the voice saying "help me!" was real because Melissa was
at the Trailer by herself, there was only one entrance/exit to the
Trailer, and the Tape/CD Player that could have been used to create
it artificially was turned off and unplugged from all electrical
sources and there were no timers present in the room.

Sincerely,
Dan Bryan

I do hereby attest that I, Coleen Coleman, being of
sound mind and body, have read these hand-written
affidavits when she (melissa) and husband (Dan) were
visiting my home several mos. ago. It was just too
real not to be believed. I have had Billy come to me
and channel through me from time to time delivering
messages to her from himself unknown why I have been
able to hear, feel, and speak with those who have
crossed over.
_________________
AbranaBonney

oldcloud · Guest

Hau bonney,
Good , glad you had experiences. Your ancestors are happy you pay attention