• The ancestry of both parents derives from the (so-called) Celtic regions of the British Isles - Scotland, Wales, Ireland, Cornwall and Devon. Ellis’s named ancestors and relatives include Scottish rebel lairds and martyrs, a Provost of Edinburgh, a pirate captain, ship’s captains, lairds and other aristocracy, priests, advocates, explorers, a prime minister, lord mayors.
• He is an author of three books: Living in the Matrix, In These Signs Conquer and Dogged Days.
Ellis works as a writer, hypnotherapist, tarot practitioner, healer and a maverick numerologist. Since 1996 he has been developing and practicing a new analytical technique that combines numerology, symbology, etymology and phonetics, that he calles 'Numerosymbology'. His life-long encounters and interactions with Otherworlds and the Others, inform and colour everything he does.
“Peace, no harm”, the words came from between the end of my bed and the window, spoken softly, comfortingly, at the instant I awoke. I expected to see someone, something; but peering into the retreating darkness of pre-dawn I could see nobody.
Beside me lay my partner, still sleeping, breathing gently. I lay there, still for a moment. ‘They’ had been again…and I remembered nothing about it…again. I pulled back the duvet; again I was blazed with deep red circles, non-human finger marks and burns; burns that in some areas, such as my nose and ears, would soon begin to flake and itch…yet very quickly, before morning was out, they would heal leaving no sign that they’d ever been there.
I said, “again”; that’s because far from being unusual or ‘paranormal’ for me this was something that I’d lived with all my life. This time they had said, “Peace, no harm”…or had I just remembered those words this time?
Are these visitors being truthful? I can’t say for sure but I have no conscious recall of anything ‘harmful’ being done to me (on those occasions)...but then, in the main, all I have are ‘scene memories’; vivid flashbacks of incidents, travels, meetings. I’ve met numerous entities, travelled through space and other dimensions; I’ve seen the Earth from space, lots of times. I’ve been in craft; at times left alone to wander…and I’ve peeked into drawers; been shown stuff, told more, much more, than I can bring to memory