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waiting” (Chorvinsky, 1997). A terrible death<br />

smell, like something rotting in the sun, hung<br />

in the air.<br />

The nurse felt a literal freezing sensation<br />

when the figure stared at her. She quickly retreated.<br />

By the time she got to her original<br />

destination, the male nurse on duty saw that<br />

she was cold. He wrapped her in blankets and<br />

gave her hot chocolate. It was two hours,<br />

however, before she felt herself able to speak<br />

about what she had seen.<br />

Another re t i red nurse claimed to have<br />

seen the Grim Reaper on a number of occasions.<br />

“Us u a l l y,” she said, “I just see a dark<br />

f i g u re, robed, standing near the nurses’ station,<br />

or perhaps in the hall. Ve ry rare l y, the<br />

f i g u re will be white. I’ve never heard it speak,<br />

but someone always dies within a few days of<br />

its appearance.”<br />

A man identified only as A. L. told a story<br />

with a different ending. Late one evening in<br />

1974, he was sitting in his Yonkers, New<br />

York, apartment while his three children slept<br />

in their rooms. His wife was in their bathroom.<br />

When he happened to glance to his<br />

right, he was startled to observe a blackhooded<br />

figure holding a scythe, its face a luminous<br />

white skull. It was staring at him as it<br />

glided slowly backward and disappeared<br />

through the door. Fearing that the Reaper had<br />

come for someone, A. L. banged on the bathroom<br />

door. When he got no response, he entered<br />

and found his wife lying on the floor<br />

next to an empty bottle of pills. With the assistance<br />

of his sister and her husband, who<br />

lived close by, he was able to revive his wife<br />

and take her to the hospital. “The encounter<br />

has left me with the feeling that the Reaper is<br />

a special friend,” he told Chorvinsky. “He appeared<br />

to me and gave warning instead of taking<br />

someone.”<br />

Someone else claimed that the Grim Re a p e r<br />

s a ved his life when he was eight years old.<br />

Dennis Wa rd rop was skating on a pond when<br />

the ice gave way under his feet, and he<br />

plunged into the frigid water. He tried desperately<br />

to find a way out as his lungs filled with<br />

the water. He felt something poking him and<br />

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grabbed onto it as it lifted him to safety. After<br />

he wiped the water from his eyes, he was terrified<br />

to learn that he was holding the blunt end<br />

of a long scythe in the hands of a tall, large figu<br />

re with the face of a decomposing corpse. It<br />

w o re a black robe and a hood over its head. Inside<br />

the eye sockets we re “swirling whirlpools<br />

of black and dimly glowing reds.” An “odor of<br />

d e a t h” permeated the air. Perhaps sensing his<br />

f e a r, the fig u re assured him (whether telepathically<br />

or orally is not explained) that he would<br />

be okay, that it was not yet his time. The boy<br />

collapsed from exhaustion. When he re v i ve d<br />

soon there a f t e r, the fig u re was gone, and he<br />

felt curiously warm even though it was only<br />

f o u rteen degrees above ze ro.<br />

Chorvinsky writes, “I have investigated<br />

particularly intriguing cases in which the<br />

Reaper has been seen by multiple witnesses.<br />

And . . . I know of incidents in which the<br />

Reaper was reported to have actually healed<br />

injuries and assisted the ill and the dying.”<br />

Further Reading<br />

Chorvinsky, Mark, 1997. “Encounters with the<br />

Grim Reaper.” Strange Magazine 18 (Summer):<br />

6–12.<br />

Gyeorgos Ceres Hatonn<br />

Gyeorgos Ceres Hatonn—usually addressed<br />

and referred to simply as Hatonn—speaks<br />

through Doris Ekker (known as Dharma).<br />

George and Desiree Green and others associated<br />

with the Phoenix Project distribute Hatonn’s<br />

messages through a magazine called the<br />

Phoenix Journal. Hatonn describes himself as<br />

“Commander in Chief, Earth Project Transition,<br />

Pleiades Sector Flight command, Intergalactic<br />

Federation Fleet-Ashtar Command;<br />

Earth Representative to the Cosmic Council<br />

and Intergalactic Federation Council on Earth<br />

Transition” (“Who Is Hatonn?”).<br />

Hatonn denies that the process through<br />

which he communicates is channeling. It is,<br />

he says, more like radio transmission directly<br />

from spaceship to contactee. “We travel and<br />

act,” he says, “in the direct service and under<br />

Command of Esu Jesus Immanuel Sananda.

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