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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;As they walked along the rows of old gravestones the five teens began to feel uncomfortable and a bit frightened.&nbsp; The two girls in the group started to hear noises behind them as they walked along the grave&nbsp;markers.&nbsp;The one girl insisted she could hear someone or something following them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">They walked towards the old mansion&nbsp; . They were giggling and acting silly as they continued their ghost hunt.&nbsp; As they approached the old house one of the girls noticed something in the window on &nbsp;the second floor &nbsp;in the front of the house. She stopped dead in her tracks&nbsp;pushing&nbsp;the others to look at the window.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The five kids stood there watching the dark house when my&nbsp;cousin's&nbsp;boyfriend whispered : &nbsp;"Did you all just see that?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The other boy with them suddenly yelled out&nbsp;&nbsp; "BOO" which sent the other four kids jumping clear off the ground. The group laughed and continued walking around to look at the side and back of the strange old house.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The place was filled with&nbsp;cobwebs&nbsp;and dirt. The group walked around looking at the shelves which were lined with bottles of different sizes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The group was silent as they carefully looked around.&nbsp;Finally,&nbsp;one of the girls picked up a bottle and held it to the&nbsp;moonlight&nbsp;coming through the dirty window. She yelped in disgust and tossed the bottle back&nbsp;onto&nbsp;the shelf.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The bottle had what appeared to be a dead animal floating in it.&nbsp; The group of teens began to look more carefully at the bottles lining the shelves. To their&nbsp;revulsion, they all had what looked to be some type of fetus or partial piece of some kind of living creature. The group was stunned and quickly became frightened .</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">They decided it was time to leave and quickly ran back out into the yard to make their way&nbsp; back to the car.&nbsp; The five teens could not contain their fear and started to run towards the front of the old house towards the waiting Mustang.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The two girls and other boy were ahead of my cousin and her boyfriend. They were running full speed towards the car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">Quickly my cousin and her boyfriend were alone on the side of the dark old house. My&nbsp;cousin's&nbsp;ankle was badly sprained and she could not walk much less run. Her boyfriend lifted her to her feet and half carried half dragged her along towards the front of the house to make way&nbsp;to&nbsp;the car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The two were flown in the air landing about ten feet apart on their backs on the dark side yard of the house .</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">Before either could react to what had just struck them my cousin started to scream as she fought with the night and her invisible attacker. Her boyfriend &nbsp;&nbsp;watched in horror as my cousin tried to fight off something that he could not see.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">He ran to her side as she punched and fought with the air. He could not believe his eyes. He tried to pull her up from the ground . Each time he would reach down to pull her up he would be shoved back to the ground&nbsp; a few feet away from her. He could see her face was bleeding as she continued to scream and fight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The boyfriend made a few more attempts to help her to only be thrown in the air away from her. My&nbsp;cousin's&nbsp;face was covered with blood as were her arms. He knew he needed help and started to run and scream for the others to help him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The teens ahead heard the struggle and started back towards them when they saw my&nbsp;cousin's&nbsp;boyfriend being thrown through the air like a rag doll.&nbsp;Thankfully&nbsp;one of the girls knew immediately that they needed help and took off at a full run for the&nbsp;pastor's&nbsp;cottage to get help and a phone.&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The girl made it to the&nbsp;pastor's&nbsp;cottage in seconds . She pounded on his door half yelling half crying for help.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The girl and the pastor ran quickly back towards the old house. The scene before them was terrifying . My cousin lay on the ground covered in blood still fighting against her attacker. The other three teens&nbsp; were trying to stop the attack to only be thrown all over the yard.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The pastor began to yell as he prayed as he ran to the group of teens fighting this evil invisible thing attacking them. The young pastor ran to the side of my cousin and placed the cross on her chest. It was thrown immediately into the air. The pastor yelled for the others to get it. He placed it back on her body holding it firmly in place with all his strength . He told the boys to help him and they all pressed the cross to her body. The pastor started to pray holding his bible to his heart.&nbsp; The beating stopped . The pastor was cautious as he pulled my cousin to her feet.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">For a few&nbsp;seconds, it seemed as it was over.&nbsp; The young pastor instructed the group to run towards the church . The pastor and boyfriend were dragging my cousin now badly beaten .</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The group&nbsp;was&nbsp;nearly&nbsp;to the&nbsp;churchyard&nbsp;edge when they all heard and felt it coming.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">Behind&nbsp;them, they could feel the ground shake as thunderous pounding footsteps&nbsp; charged from behind towards them.&nbsp; The pastor screamed for the group to continue running towards the church.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The pastor , my&nbsp;cousin, and her boyfriend were right behind them. As they&nbsp; all passed the line on to the church property they&nbsp; no longer felt their attacker behind them.&nbsp; As the pastor and the boyfriend dragged my cousin towards the church they heard it.&nbsp; From the yard of the old house came a howl of rage so horrifying all five teens broke&nbsp;into&nbsp;tears.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">The group made it to the church. The pastor brought all five teens&nbsp;in the side&nbsp;of the little church and prayed over them before doing anything else. He then took them&nbsp;into&nbsp;his little cottage where he called the police . My cousin was taken by ambulance to the local hospital where she was treated for her cuts and bruises and released.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">My cousin , her&nbsp;boyfriend,&nbsp;and the other three teens along with the young pastor all tell a different story. They tell of the night they came face to face with evil , fought it and won.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: small; line-height: 18.4px;">I believe my cousin of course . I know her to be a logical&nbsp;well-balanced&nbsp;adult who had lived a productive good life. I will tell you she stayed in contact with that pastor her entire life.</span></div>
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Over the last few months, I have been sent a steady stream of emails from people all over the United States telling me that they had a UFO sighting. I have had reports of silver oval crafts , groups of bright lights moving at incredible speeds and Orbs, mostly red Orbs.<br />
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People continue to see strange things in our sky daily all over this planet. You would think by now we would know what they are seeing and from where these things originate. The truth is we are exactly where we were now from where we were years ago when I first started to write and interview people about this subject.<br />
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The people who contact me when they have seen something that they realized was not like anything they had ever seen before all hold one thing in common. Every single person is stunned and wants me to have an OMG reaction to the fact they saw something considered unknown or unexplained.<br />
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They also think that now that they saw something that it should be front page news. The fact that people have been reporting UFO's , and having encounters with these unknowns from the start of time seems to &nbsp;be completely lost to people who have a sighting with their own eyes. It is clear to me that our society is so backwards and lacking in &nbsp;any knowledge about this subject that they are stunned when they see one with their very &nbsp;own eyes .<br />
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&nbsp;They learn very quickly what it is like to be on the other side of the coin and now the one looking for acknowledgement that they did see something that was strange and unexplained, They also know what it is like to look &nbsp;for protection and understanding to instead be laughed at &nbsp;and told &nbsp;it was a plane and turn away from them when they know they had just seen a damn UFO. Funny how we act towards one another with this subject.<br />
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When they contact me I tell them&nbsp;they are now part of &nbsp;the club of millions worldwide who also have seen a UFO and that they now have the knowledge that they exist.<br />
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I often get back emails wanting me to be more stunned or shocked or shout in a hysteria that they actually&nbsp;did see a real object in the sky and do not understand why I do not do something. I explain&nbsp;that I have seen UFO's and I know that they exist and have spoken to many people who also have seen UFO's . It is not earth shattering news to me that yet another human looked up to find something they did not recognise looking back down at them.<br />
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I ask the people that have this type of reaction why they are so shocked that they finally saw something? The answer always is that they really did not think they existed.<br />
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I have to wonder how so many can still be walking around this planet when the internet, TV and media, in general, is covered with videos, stories and photos of UFO's from all over the world? The fact we still are so reluctant to understand this is part of our reality on earth for me is actually&nbsp;frightening.<br />
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How is it we are so blinded and kept controlled by something so huge and seen by so many?<br />
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How is it that the people do not demand answers and are far happier to stay on a UFO rat-wheel of ignorance never wanting any answers? We have &nbsp;millions reporting seeing a strange object. Our reaction is to say wow, maybe look at the photo or video and then just &nbsp;yawn and walk away. Is it me or are we a bit insane not want to know more? Honestly, what the hell is wrong with us?<br />
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I often have people ask me where is the official place to report a UFO sighting. They seem to think there is some government agency or organisation that is seriously dealing with this issue. I think at times that society thinks that somewhere someone who knows what they are doing is taking care of all of this UFO stuff so they do not have to worry about it. &nbsp;Well gang, sorry to be the one to tell you, but when it comes to UFO's it is everyone for themselves as you are on your own with this issue.<br />
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Other nations have department's or government agencies that do collect and keep data on the UFO issue in their country but we here in America are NOT one of them. If you call the police you do not get anywhere. If you call the military you get nothing. &nbsp;We are set up to shut up and shut down people who try to discuss what they are seeing. Using ridicule and laughter has worked for years to silence the public on this subject and obviously continues to work as we are still locked on this rat-wheel of stupidity with this ever growing issue of UFO's flying all over our country and nothing being done or explained or addressing the problem at all.<br />
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I had a man complain to me that he placed his sighting on MUFON but nothing happened. I asked him what he wanted to happen? He thought a big truck with white lab coat researchers would show up at his location to investigate his encounter.<br />
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I hated to be the one to tell him MUFON is a privately owned website, no hangers or buildings involved and the guy who owns it , well who knows what he does with the reports. It is not connected to any agency or government or military in any way so hs should stop waiting for any official reaction from them.<br />
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It is not the guy who owns MUFON or the TV shows making a fast buck off of our curiosity or the media or the thousands of internet pages that talk about this subject it is us, you and me to blame for our rat-wheel approach to this serious issue that needs to be addressed.<br />
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Why do we want to look at the subject as we do? Why do we treat is as &nbsp;a scary movie but not want to digest the fact that these things are real and flying over our heads often? We may be in deep trouble and real danger yet we refuse to look up or ask why these objects are watching us. I fear them and I know you should too. Why are they here? What do they want? Who are they? Are they ours? Good God I think we need to know.<br />
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&nbsp;Why is it we will see a UFO and still just go about our business as usual? Why do we just want to NOT KNOWN what the hell these things are and why do they fly around watching us? &nbsp;I will not even address the fact that they take some of us. The question has to be what is wrong with all of us. We can sit and listen to an hour-long radio show on this subject, yawn and go to bed and give no thought at all to the fact that maybe we all need to know what is going on with these things. It is almost insane in my thinking that we are content to do nothing at all about asking questions of those who should have the answers for us. We should in mass be demanding our government and military tell us what these objects are and if we need to fear them. I want to know , I really am fearful and want to know, don't you?<br />
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For now, I will watch as we run round and round on a large UFO rat- wheel of blissful ignorance refusing to get past the point of chatting about the issue and stay locked in the dangerous dark ages of &nbsp;looking away , ignoring or denying &nbsp;what and who &nbsp;it &nbsp;is that is flying our skies and watching us as we ignore it all in ignorance bliss. Maybe we are hypnotised or brainwashed or drugged to be so complacent about this serious subject, I just do not know &nbsp;I will pray for us all.<br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Brian's life continued on as a typical little boy on all other levels beyond the strange events at night&nbsp; until he&nbsp; was in his 8th year. He</span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;has a clear memory of an incident that happened to him when he was 8 years old.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;He was alone in his room playing when a very tall ( at least 7 feet tall ) being entered his room. The strange creature was more of a shadow like being &nbsp;as Brian cannot recall it having any clear features other than wearing a robe type garment. The being had light behind and around it.&nbsp;</span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Brian&nbsp; will never forget the crippling&nbsp; fear&nbsp; he felt as this being came towards him while he sat playing in his room. He recalls the fear was so overpowering&nbsp; he was not able to yell or move. He only remembers up to this point and has no memory at all of how the encounter ended.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">The fear he felt during this encounter was so horrific that he can still feel it to this day. He told me he thought his heart was going to pound out of his chest he was so terrified at the being standing before him. He does not recall anything other from that point on.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Brian&nbsp; lived his childhood and teens in constant fear of having one of these ongoing strange encounters . He often experienced the feel of a rush of wind pass over him leaving the sound of&nbsp; being in a wind tunnel in his ears.&nbsp; During this stage of his life, he would also suffer from a pounding vibration in the front of his head . During these experiences he can recall being touched by hands on his wrists, and eyes. He could recall the sensation of floating during these episodes and being trapped in a dimly lit environment. &nbsp;</span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">He &nbsp;would feel extreme fear after one of these events which would last with him for a very long time. Life was not secure or happy for Brain as a child.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">Brian grew up and went about his life as normally as he could despite the strangeness of his child hood. He joined the military and went about the business of being a soldier. His life seemed to remain on the road of normal as he went about the work of his military service. He was discharged after his enlistment ended and returned to the ranks of civilian life.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">After the military, he married and quickly had four children. He had difficulty holding jobs and found he had to move his family often due to his need to constantly &nbsp;change jobs which were becoming the ongoing way of &nbsp;Brian's families life.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">He also found he was having strange lost time events that were causing him terrible problems with his wife and employers. Brian would go out to buy milk or do an errand for a boss and be gone for hours instead of the short time the task actually would ordinarily take to do. He told me that he would start out going about the business of what ever it was he set out to do and end up waking up as if he had taken a nap in a strange place a few hours later with no recall at all how or why any of it happened.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;He thought he was having extreme mental issues which terrified him and had no answers for his odd disappearance. These events did not take place often but did occur enough to cost him two jobs.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Brian also was aware that after these strange experiences he would suffer a few weeks of illness with stomach issues &nbsp;that &nbsp;also made it difficult for him to hold a long term job. His stomach issues became more serious with each event until he ended up in the hospital dealing with them. &nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">His marriage was also suffering from the strangeness of his life. He was barely able to support his family and was ill to the point &nbsp;with odd health problems that he was not able to be much of a father to his children either.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;One ordeal really damaged his marriage when Brian went on a fast errand to buy milk and bread before dinner for his family and did not return for two days,&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">He could not recall at all what happened or where he had been. All he knows is that he set out in his car for the market a few miles from his home but woke up t</span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">wo days later to find he was sitting on the town Library steps. He was just sitting there. He came around confused and feeling sick as if he had the flu.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">At first, he had no idea where he was. He was disoriented, ill and worst of all wearing clothes that were not his.&nbsp; He had no idea where he had been or what had happened to him since he left his house &nbsp;two days prior or how&nbsp; he ended up wearing someone else's clothes right down to the shoes!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Brian began to panic as he was afraid he was having a breakdown of some kind and went to a nearby hospital for help.&nbsp;</span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">He told them what had occurred and they admitted him for observation. They helped him with his </span>flu-like<span style="line-height: 18.4px;"> </span>symptoms, however, <span style="line-height: 18.4px;">found nothing else wrong with him and released him. They told him his ordeal may have been due to stress. Brian knew differently but had no idea where to go for help .</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">Brian simply pulled himself back into life and hoped against hope that nothing like this lost time event would happen to him again.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">This event did, however, have differences from the others in his past. It was obviously much longer but this time, Brian did have some residual memory of others around him. He had flashes of memory of a woman with him for part of the ordeal as well as creatures he could only describe as part human and part something else that he thought may have been examining him and the woman. He recalled being in a small room with silver walls that seemed to be made of light, unlike any walls he had ever seen before.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">Shortly after this event occurred Brian was home with&nbsp; wife and kids when he decided to take a shower before going to bed. His wife was in the bedroom when he entered after his shower to get ready for bed. His wife took one look at him and started to yell at him in a rage .&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">Brian had no idea what had set her off as she blew up at him and started to accuse him of cheating on her. She pointed at his private parts and demanded to know how he became so&nbsp; black and blue and bruised?&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">He looked in the mirror to discover he was indeed covered in bruises and realized he had been sore and uncomfortable in that area for a few days. He thought little of it until he viewed the extent of the black and blue marks that covered his groin.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Although his wife knew that he was the victim of something beyond his control she became frightened for her children and her own safety and his wife packed up the children and moved across the country to live with her parents leaving him broken</span></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;with &nbsp;a feeling of total helplessness to his situation.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">The above story was the last contact I had with this man which was years ago. I was contacted by a mutual friend of us both. He told me that Brian continued to suffer from stomach issues and continued to have problems keeping jobs due to his occasional lost time events. He also told me that Brian was &nbsp;able to recall more about the strange beings that were taking him and told our mutual friend he knew they were draining him but could only remember what they looked like and still had no recall of what fully took place during his abductions.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;Brian was now able to recall a bright light hitting him just before the lost time events occurred and now had a second car that was burned and smelled oddly after one of these events.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">The hardest news to hear &nbsp;was that Brian never was able to return to his family. Brian became extremely ill after one very harsh lost time event. He was able to drive himself to an emergency room and sadly I am told that is where Brian died. He was 49 years old.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">I know many of you will say he was simply crazy or a secret drug user or have many other reasons to explain the strangeness in this mans life.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;I can only tell you what happened and what those who knew him think happened to him. His family, friends and those who knew him all claim that the lost time events and horror of&nbsp;</span><span style="line-height: 23px;">Brian's life were true events and these events are the cause of his death.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 23px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 23px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">During my years of talking to those who have had&nbsp;similar abductions and lost time&nbsp;experiences, I have learned that most of those taken have stories very much like this man. &nbsp;The people I have interviewed talk about the aftermath of these events including illness and spine and neck problems that worsen as the events continue in their lifetime.&nbsp;</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">I have to admit that in my findings broken bodies and frustrated hearts are an ongoing theme among those who are taken against there will physically harmed and returned to society who view them as liars , insane or attention seekers.&nbsp;</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">Going through a terrible ordeal is hard enough for these people &nbsp;To return and not be able to find any help at all does cause these people to become bitter and closed off.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;I wish I could be one of &nbsp;those who report all wonderful things by way of abduction but sadly I have found only hardship, and difficulty for those taken &nbsp;which adds another layer of abuse cast upon these people. When it comes to the unknown in the area of abduction we humans fall on our faces and only further abuse those&nbsp;enduring&nbsp;these events.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 23px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 23px;">I feel sad about it all. I also know that Brian is not the only one who has had his life end too soon due to the interference of those who are involved with these lost time abduction events. I do know that after years of writing about it I am sure Brian is not the first nor will be the last to have his life ended in this fashion.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 23px;"><br /></span></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 23px;">&nbsp;I wish we as a society could stop being so ignorant and arrogant about things we do not understand and start wanting to know what really is going on out there before we allow any more to be&nbsp;</span><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">sacrificed to the unknown. It is time for us to &nbsp;understand. The real mystery and question for me are why we refuse to want to understand?</span><span style="line-height: 23px;">&nbsp;</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />I received an email from a lovely woman who had a UFO sighting when she was living in Ocean Beach, California. She was 18 years old at the time. The year was 1980. The women, along with a roommate were living in an apartment in the San Diego area one block from the Ocean. Together they watched a UFO over Ocean Beach.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The woman told me that one foggy night along with her roommate she became compelled to get in her car and drive to a beach about a mile away from her apartment. This was odd, as they could have walked to a beach in about five minutes, as one was located right down the block from their apartment.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />They did not usually go out of their way to go to other beaches. They could not explain why but were driven to go to the beach a mile away that night. It was late in the evening for a beach visit and they really had no reason to want to go to a beach a car ride away, however, something compelled them to go.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />It was not a beach night as dense fog covered the roads, but the roommates were compelled so strongly they decided to get in the car and drive to the beach about a mile south of them.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The fog was so thick they could barely see 10 feet in front of the car. They continued on carefully crawling down the road to the beach parking lot they were drawn to. They parked the car and headed straight through the fog for the water.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />Once they got about 20 feet from the shoreline the fog broke exposing a crystal clear corridor that was approximately 150 yards wide by about one mile in length.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The girls heard a faint humming sound. They followed the sound looking up to see a UFO a few hundred feet above their heads. It was gliding smoothly moving parallel to the shoreline. They found themselves looking at around iridescent looking craft.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />This is the point they think they lost a bit of time. They seemed to have some confusion from the point of first seeing the craft, to the point when they once again recall it moving over their heads. The woman does remember getting a very good look at the UFO as it moved across over their heads.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The next thing she remembers is watching the craft move away. About a half a mile down the shoreline it stopped for several seconds then it vanished in the thin air - almost as if it disappeared into another dimension.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />One of the really odd things about this experience was the point when the UFO stopped before vanishing. It stopped and hovered right next to the beach house owned by an elderly man nicknamed the Spaceman of OB (Ocean Beach). He was a retired artist, a painter who claimed to have contact with aliens and UFOS.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The girls knew about the spaceman artist. Everyone in the area was familiar with him. They never thought much about him before, however, now found it very odd that they were seeing this craft so close to his bungalow on the beach.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The Spaceman Of Ocean Beach was an artist named Clint Cary. Clint was an excellent artist who pioneered painting with black light technique. He was known for his beautiful art pieces of alien cities and alien life.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The Spaceman claimed he had been taken to other planets by alien beings where he was shown cities where the people of earth would be taken by beings of light to be saved from an earth-ending event.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />Clint Cary lived and painted along Ocean Beach from the 50’s until sometime in the early 90’s before giving way to blindness and a lifetime of alcoholism.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The young women who had this sighting near this artist’s bungalow decided to visit the artist the day after their sighting.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />They did meet the man and did ask him if he had seen the craft they had the night before. He told them he had not seen anything and was not overly eager to talk to them about what they had seen over the beach near his cottage.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The girls did get to see some of the Spaceman’s artwork. The woman told me that his paintings of the space cities were extremely beautiful and without question one of a kind piece of art.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />This woman told me that she and her friend recalled seeing other people along the beach that were watching this UFO fly over the beach that night. She often wondered if anyone else has come forward who witnessed this sighting that night in 1980 at Ocean Beach, California?</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />I was able to research that Clint Cary was indeed called the Spaceman of Ocean Beach. He was famous for his claims of alien contact and wonderful artwork of alien cities. The strange thing that I cannot find one image of any of his alien works of alien cities anywhere. I searched for a long time and only found later works of his, but not one sample or copy of any of his extensive alien city pieces.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />I found this sighting to be very interesting. The women involved will never forget that night or the UFO that seemed to lull them to the beach located along the same stretch of coastline that the Spaceman lived and painted scenes of places so extreme that those who viewed them never forgot them.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />I also found it odd that I was not able to find one of these paintings anywhere or in any article written about his man. It seems all his incredible paintings of alien life and cities are lost. I tried but found them impossible to find.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />Finding information on the Spaceman and his claims of alien abduction has been very difficult. I found one article about the spaceman written by Mike James on the Out of Bounds site on the net. Mike James wrote the following about the spaceman:</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />During the summer of 1977, my brother Pat and I had our first encounter with the Spaceman of Ocean Beach. Artist and musician Clint Cary, The Spaceman, lived in a cottage at the entrance to the Ocean Beach Pier.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />The Spaceman claimed to have traveled to other planets, other dimensions. His otherworldly friends from the planet Rillispore transported him there. He first began his journeys in the late 50’s after first meeting the Rillosporians in the desert near Joshua Tree.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />Later the Rillosporians would appear in his Ocean Beach bungalow to take him on these mini-vacations from our time and space.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />As a painter, Clint was inspired by these journeys and created wonderful “cosmic art” masterpieces.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />During our time with the Spaceman, he gave us “Spaceman Cards“. They were to be our tickets to travel on a giant spaceship. We would be deposited on the 3rd-dimensional planet Lycillus Apum. The relocation would save us from the cataclysmic destruction of the earth when the magnetic poles would shift.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />I think it is clear that all who came to know the Spaceman of Ocean Beach will not forget him - especially the women who encountered the unknown right in front of the Spaceman’s home!</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br />We will never know what was going on along that area of coastline at Ocean Beach California during that period of time. I do know this woman and her friend will never forget their encounter with that UFO or the man known as the Spaceman of Ocean Beach and his art.</span><br />
<span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><br /></span> <span style="color: #FFFFF; font-size: small;"><a href="http://endlessjrny.blogspot.com/2016/08/the-roommates-and-spaceman-of-ocean.html">http://endlessjrny.blogspot.com/2016/08/the-roommates-and-spaceman-of-ocean.html</a></span>
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I could not sleep one night and ended up watching videos on youtube to see what is new in the subjects considered unknown or unexplained. I was entertaining myself when I came upon a video in which an interview was going on between a young man who was a self-proclaimed UFO/ Alien researcher and what looked like a typical older woman. She was a pleasant looking woman well into her 60s who looked like many grandmothers out there. She was sitting in a living room that looked like a grandma living room that was located somewhere in a hot desert like area of the United States.<br />
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It did not take long for this to turn from a scene f''rom Nana's sofa into something completely bizarre and disturbing. I listened and became stunned at the conversation going on between this young man and this older woman.<br />
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The premise of the conversation was that by way of &nbsp;messages she gets from different places like the radio and television that she plays in reverse aliens have conversations with this older women. Of course, she also receives messages via telepathic methods from aliens too. She claims she has long detailed conversations with the aliens who talk to her about what they are doing and how they do it. Her conversation with this young man was a bit strange as it was very sexual and made my skin crawl a bit I will admit.<br />
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At first, I thought this was a joke. Sadly it was not. It was a serious interview. The old woman went about telling this young man who hung on every word how aliens love to come and take over our bodies so they can have sex, drink alcohol and use drugs as well as smoke cigarettes and gamble. They love Las Vegas and often take over our human bodies to do all of these things on weekends at Vegas getaways.<br />
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I started to laugh, it was so ridiculous. She went on to claim that the aliens do this to have lots of sex with humans so they can impregnate humans or collect male sperm in order to produce a bunch of half alien half human babies. &nbsp;I waited for the young host to question how this could be done but he only swallowed each ridiculous word this old woman told him as truth and never asked one question.<br />
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The &nbsp;woman claimed that the aliens would pick out the humans they wanted to use for the purpose of drinking, drugging , and to&nbsp;have sex among other things and would remove&nbsp;the human's soul and place theirs into the human body while going on a joyride to Vegas. A huge amount of questions immediately came into my mind yet the young inexperienced host asked nothing at all concerning this soul issue.<br />
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The first thing I wanted to know was where did the human's soul hang out while waiting for the alien to return to his or her own alien body? Did it just float around at home or jump into a closet and wait in there or binge watch some TV while the alien took off to gamble , drink , do some coke and have huge amounts of unprotected sex with those they found willing to do so with them? &nbsp;And, what happened to the alien body when it had its soul leave and jump into the human's body? &nbsp;Just little questions but ones I wondered about<br />
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&nbsp;Here is the real biggie for me. If the alien was in the human body in soul only using the human's body to do all these things wouldn't the alien be using the human body to have sex and using the human's eggs or sperm to impregnate all those it had sex with? So all those babies would still be all humans and not half alien unless I am missing something.<br />
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The fact of the matter is the entire thing was so stupid and insulting to anyone who could think that it could only be considered an insult to one's intelligence and a giant joke.<br />
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&nbsp;Then I read the comments. Thankfully there were many comments like my own talking about how ridiculous the &nbsp;video was, however, there were also far too many who took this garbage seriously and believed it. &nbsp;It was obvious to me that the old woman had major sexual dysfunction issues going on and the silly kid making believe he was a researcher a pair who should have never been matched up. &nbsp;However, many people actually &nbsp;took this trip to fantasy land as something that &nbsp;really happened.<br />
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I started to look around and found far too many other &nbsp;video topics like this one where alien-human sex is discussed on the level of a bad cheap movie where they make up all kinds of silliness to entertain and make a fast buck. It is incredible that people just blindly think any of it could be true, but sadly they do.<br />
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Now I feel the need to throw my two cents into this subject matter about alien / human sex before we all get lost in the world of &nbsp;bad movies , ridiculous videos and trashy papers sold at the cashier's stand where we shop.<br />
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A dog and a cat cannot sneak under the porch for some private time to make and then have a barking kitten baby. An elephant and a duck cannot have a walk in the woods alone and end up with a duckphnat &nbsp;baby, A fish and a bigfoot cannot have a night in a treehouse and have a little hairy fishfoot baby. A human and an alien most likely cannot have a weekend in Vegas and have a baby either.<br />
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&nbsp;Different species cannot mate and have an offspring. Different species may not even have the same type of genitalia. Some species may lay eggs, others give birth, who knows what an alien might do. It is very possible aliens do not mate at all and divide in two like giant cells instead of reproducing like we do. Maybe they have special members of their population who lay thousands of eggs or have litters of hundreds of &nbsp;little critters, or maybe they are produced &nbsp;full grown and built by machines. The one thing I know is that unless they are the same species or human like us we cannot reproduce with them by having sex. I doubt we have the same equipment to have sex with in the first place.<br />
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I know we all have heard stories of women who claim they have carried hybrid children made by way of sexual encounters with aliens. I think unless the aliens were &nbsp;humans this is a bit impossible. I also think if it were an advanced human group &nbsp;needing a woman of today to mate with that they would keep the woman not return her. It is possible that human pregnant women have been taken and returned without their growing human fetus. I think this is a terrible part of abduction but admit that it is possible. Aliens may want to use a human fetus for experimentation or as living material. I realize this is a terrible thing to think about or write about so I &nbsp;will leave this said and pray it is not a common occurance.<br />
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&nbsp;I watched a show where two very out of shape women claimed they carried hybrid babies for months before being taken and having the babies removed to be completed in alien labs. I think this again is insulting our basic intelligence yet taken as truth by people who are not thinking it out.<br />
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&nbsp;Why would aliens go to the trouble of taking women who were in terrible shape, to begin with , spend the time to do the splicing and extreme biological procedures needed to impregnate them to then return them to earth?<br />
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The women could take medications or eat badly or smoke or drink or many things that could destroy the mission at hand. They would either keep the women or just take what they needed from them to develop what they wanted to make in their controlled lab and throw the women back to earth until they wanted more human material. That is what I think goes on but I do not think human women carry, have sex as we know it or give birth to alien children. All of that would be done in a very controlled science lab by aliens. &nbsp;I do believe some humans are used like human&nbsp;farms for biological material for hybrid development but past being used for biological material all else is done in tightly controlled alien science labs.&nbsp;An experiment like that would be done under strict scientific controls without question,<br />
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I am sorry but I think that all of this is simply science we do not yet &nbsp;understand and logic is needed when thinking about how this would be done by those far more advanced than we are. I believe they are trying to or do make new species that may be used to populate the universe but it is not in the way these silly people looking for fame and fortune describe. We suffer from a rabid case of Hollywood and media brainwashing fantasy in a massive form that provides complete confusion and delusion &nbsp;concerning all of these things leaving us stuck in the dark ages instead of reaching for logical answers.<br />
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I know one day in the future we will understand all of these things as well as &nbsp;other topics we now consider unknown. We are only now entering our way out of our horse and buggy world and have a long road of learning ahead of us before we can catch up to or understand our more advanced cosmic neighbors. We are surely very primitive to those who can travel this universe with ease. Keep in mind who is visiting who if you start to feel we are even remotely equal in any way to those far older and more advanced. We are barely out of the caves.<br />
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We would get there much faster if we used the information we do have in a better way and could stop the ridiculous frauds and fakes from clogging our path.<br />
Sadly that is not our way or &nbsp;how we seem to want it. We&nbsp;go out of our way to stay deaf , dumb and blind to anything we do not understand.<br />
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&nbsp;With that in mind, I say someday we will know, but for now, we will dream of green lovers who visit and take us on flights of fancy and will remain stuck in stupid just a little bit longer. Oh well, I try, So many have so much good data to share but are shy to come forward due to those like sex crazy Nana and her alien pot smoking, beer drinking alien &nbsp;Vegas gang. &nbsp;Until we clear them out and correctly collect the real truth from good people we will remain as is , &nbsp;lost in space.<br />
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;">Maybe you are 16 years old and return home to find you are alone with your family all out for the night &nbsp;and the house dark when you hear something in the house and discover that &nbsp;a creature is in the house, hiding, lurking behind a half-open closet door waiting to capture you.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;">It could have been you packed into a small vehicle with family members on the way to a special day together when you come upon a strange craft hovering over the road ahead of you and thousands of red eyes about a foot above the road. The red eyes of the strange aliens begin to chase after you as you turn around and try to outrun them in your small car. You speed towards town with the large group of alien red glowing eyes chasing close behind you.</span></span></div>
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993164748993464324/posts/default/8489357997359949026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8993164748993464324/posts/default/8489357997359949026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessjrny.blogspot.com/2016/08/i-am-delighted-to-report-that-my-new_12.html' title='The Prestigious Huntington Revue Bookstore now selling my new book'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4YEHC5xKTVPr3WOf5chNcOXOWFeEDXq7L3BbhwJ-UswgyS71Myc8NTwliX7n4wfDX3aKFo9lZ5bjGV_nw3zij9IygCZMPQYwnZU4pf7pP-RmahiCndd2QirUJLagi_N3VcCLYqzFI_Lou/s72-c/BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8993164748993464324.post-4730428777450753967</id><published>2016-07-10T10:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2016-07-12T23:26:32.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NAZI'S, UFO'S, ALIENS, DISEASE, CREATURES =PLUM ISLAND</title><content type='html'><a href="http://s662.beta.photobucket.com/user/chrisholly_2009/media/be333cd1-063a-4bd7-8e50-0164987339c6_zps6c0e0be1.jpg.html" target="_blank"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><img alt=" photo be333cd1-063a-4bd7-8e50-0164987339c6_zps6c0e0be1.jpg" border="0" height="241" src="https://i662.photobucket.com/albums/uu347/chrisholly_2009/be333cd1-063a-4bd7-8e50-0164987339c6_zps6c0e0be1.jpg" width="400" /></span></a><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;This infamous dangerous Island was known by those living on Long Island as something to stay away from and&nbsp;fear.&nbsp;The Island is about 3 miles long and 1 mile wide which is frightening considering the dangerous horrors that took place over the years in the lab build on the Island. It is only a short boat ride from the tip of Long Island.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">Plum Island has been called Monster Island as well as killer Island - due to the work that was done in the lab concerning animal diseases as well as many other horrible experiments. As a local Long&nbsp;Islander, I can only say I believe Plum Island was as close to a living hell as we can get. It was closed a few years ago however it may never be decontaminated enough to use for any purpose. It is and will remain a stain on humanity.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif; line-height: 18.4px;">For as long as I can remember, which would cover the last 60 years at least, long Island has been a hotspot of reported UFO sightings which continue&nbsp;to&nbsp;this day.</span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Sometimes they happen right in front of your face in your </span>hometown<span style="line-height: 18.4px;"> to those you know and love. Decide to start to look hard at the truth of the reality around you and brace yourself for what you may discover. Know the more you learn and the more we understand the less time we will spend living in the dark ages of the unknown</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">Since I last wrote this article I was informed by the local people living on the end of Long Island that Plum Island never did close down nor was it moved. It remains open and continued doing the horrible things they have been doing for over 70 years.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">They continue to develop deadly things that they also let slip into the human population. The truth about Plum Island is lied about to all of us and this deadly Island is kept running with only the worst of mankind working on the most deadly of things too close to a large population.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">&nbsp;The fact this continues to go on is total insanity. &nbsp;I know a TV&nbsp;special recently aired&nbsp;that gave a truthful look at what is going on at&nbsp;Plum Island. The TV show was immediately debunked by news reports that the Island is being closed and will be sold. Hey, that is exactly what they told us years ago. The media told us that Plum island was closed and had been moved to Kansas. Instead, it remained and continued to do business as usual.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">The fact this island exists where it does which is right at the tip of Long Island far too close to large populations of people doing&nbsp;disastrous&nbsp;things that could kill us all is completely beyond acceptable yet it continues day after day. I am tired of the careless actions of our government and the horror that is allowed to continue at this god forsaken lab.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">The media talks about closing it and selling the Island for private development . The idea of that statement is an insult to our intelligence. I have had more than one scientist who has been to Plum Island tell my that it would not be&nbsp;possible&nbsp;to&nbsp;decontaminate Plum Island , not know, and most likely not&nbsp;possible&nbsp;at all.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="line-height: 18.4px;">This Island has been linked to UFO's, aliens, deadly disease.&nbsp;terrifying&nbsp; creatures and other&nbsp;horrors yet it continues along with a large middle finger pointed to those who dare question it.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">Sally has lived in the same house her entire life. When Sally married years ago her parents gave Sally and her husband the family home as a gift. Sally has lived there her entire marriage. She raised her children in this house and to this day, still lives in that old family home.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">The first time Sally became aware she was going to a mother was when we were sitting in her dining room having a cup of tea.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">When the guitar started to strum this little tune I did what anyone would do, I jumped to my feet yelling:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">Sally and her sister finally calmed me down enough so I could focus on what was going on.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">Years passed and I started to become accustomed to the odd happenings at Sally’s house.&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">We searched the entire house and found nothing that could be causing this odor. Then, without rhyme or reason, the odor was gone. It simply vanished. We stood in her living room looking at each other. With that, we heard a muffled meowing from upstairs. Sally looked at me and said:&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">I sat and listened to the lovely little box play the beautiful little song. I asked my friends:&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">I turned the box over and saw the key where you wind it to make it play. I also read the song titles; it said Jingle Bells and Silent Night. I turned the key until it was tight and placed the music box on the table to play. In a soft bell-like ringing the box played Jingle Bells followed by Silent Night. They were the only songs this music box played. I was stunned. How could this be, how did it play a song not programmed on the music box?&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">The activity in this house continues to this day. I have witnessed a group of angel sculptures dance around on a fireplace mantel while bells were heard as they shook around in circles.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">I have no idea what is going on in Sally’s house. I do know the events happen. I do know they happen often and I find the attitude of the family the key to making the unknown second nature for this family. They simply think of it as another voice to consider when big issues are at hand. They feel it is just one of the relatives, long past, throwing their two cents into whatever is going on.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">I wonder about Sally’s house sometimes. I think it best left exactly as it is. It certainly seems that everyone and every spirit involved seems to be doing fine. The only one who seems a bit annoyed now and then is Sammy! However, a little cuddle and a new mouse toy to chase and even Sammy seems to be content!</span></div>
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I am happy to present my new book that is the collection of all my eBooks stories in one paperback form. I selected my favorite articles of the experiences and encounters of the people I have interviewed over the last 10 years to share with all of you. I hope you will enjoy this trip into the unknown as much as I have. &nbsp;You can click on the amazon button here or on the border of my blog on the right to buy my book or my eBooks. Thank you all<br />
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When I was a child my parents had very good friends that lived nearby. We all lived in a small hamlet along the coast of Great River located on the south shore coast of Long &nbsp;Island New York.<br />
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My parent's friends &nbsp;were a lovely quiet &nbsp;conservative family who was not prone to flights of fancy or believing anything without hard facts to back it. They were a serious, successful couple who lived a &nbsp;careful, well-planned life of thoughtful reflection and controlled emotion.<br />
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&nbsp;My parents enjoyed their company. My family and my parent's friends family would often spend time sharing BBQ;s in our yards or having clambakes along the waters edge during the long summer nights. We shared many good times with this other family.<br />
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The event I am going to tell you about happened shortly after the Fourth of July during the early 1960's. It was a Saturday night in early July<br />
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.My parents friends were celebrating their wedding anniversary on this particular &nbsp;Saturday night in July. They had gone out to dinner and decided afterwards on the way &nbsp;home to take a drive in their new Cadillac convertible &nbsp;with the top down to the village dock to star gaze for a few minutes before returning home. The night was clear and the stars bright and clear.<br />
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&nbsp;The next day my family was sitting around having Sunday breakfast when the phone rang . My father answered it. My parent's friend was on the phone asking my father if he and my mother could stop over and help him as he was having some sort of problem with his wife and needed their help. Of course, my parents went right over rather concerned about such an odd request.<br />
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Hours later my parents came home and told us that their friends had a strange experience the night before at the village dock My father explained how after dinner the couple had taken a ride in their new car with the top down to the dock &nbsp;They rode down to the docks edge where two other cars were also parked—the &nbsp;occupants of the other cars were &nbsp;also taking in the beautiful summer night sky.<br />
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&nbsp;My parent's friends said they were sitting there only a few minutes soaking in the night when they noticed a light coming in off the bay at the mouth of the river toward them.<br />
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The husband &nbsp;told my father it &nbsp; happened quickly In a matter of seconds. As they sat in the car &nbsp;they could see the light coming into the river &nbsp;take form and right there, hovering in front of them over the river, was a huge craft—a huge flying saucer.<br />
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The man told my father that along with the other people parked at the rivers dock &nbsp;they immediately became terrified and tried to start their cars in order to drive away.<br />
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They felt &nbsp;very vulnerable with the &nbsp;car top down but &nbsp;he could not get the motor running or the top mechanism to work in order to close the convertible &nbsp;top for &nbsp;some protection.<br />
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&nbsp;He had explained to my father that the huge flying saucer just floated with a low, dull hum over the river for about a minute when the light show started.<br />
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The body of the craft &nbsp;began to change colors— the&nbsp;grey first&nbsp;was &nbsp;blue then red then orange and then back to blue. His wife began to panic and scream and tried to crawl over the side of the car.<br />
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He &nbsp;could not start the car, He saw that &nbsp;the other people in the other cars were running into the wooded areas adjacent to the dock as their cars also refused to start. He grabbed his wife and they did the same.<br />
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They ran into the foliage along the rivers edge and found a large fallen tree. They hid under the tree . From there they could see the river and that the craft was now shooting brilliant rays of incredible neon light across the water. They hid and watched in total fear. The craft continued to do this for about ten minutes. It then turned back to its original dull&nbsp;grey&nbsp;color&nbsp;and as quickly as it had made its way down the river, it made its way back up the river and took off into the night sky.<br />
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One of the owners of the other cars had made his way back to the dock and his &nbsp;car . The others all watched as he started his car. Everybody then ran to their respective cars and sped away from that dock, engines roaring and wheels screeching.<br />
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A few weeks passed with this being the main talk of the community. The people were anxious and looking for &nbsp;an explanation from the local police. Instead, the only &nbsp;response was the entire experience &nbsp;was becoming the laugh of the town as if the &nbsp;'river people' had gone nutty.<br />
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My father now kept his shotgun loaded, and started to lock the house tightly at night. The other people who lived along the rivers coast seemed on edge too and we all stayed &nbsp;closer to home especially at night.<br />
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&nbsp;The worst of it was the wife of my parent's friend who was there that night started to decline quickly. &nbsp;She started taking lots of pills and drinking heavily. This once well-groomed, conservative lady was now often messy&nbsp;or drugged so that she constantly slept.. &nbsp;My parents were often upset and my mom received calls nearly every day asking for her to go check on her friend while her husband was at work. My world seemed to be turned upside down by this night of lights in the summer sky.<br />
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Eventually, the summer turned to fall and school started. The lady who was my parent's friend never did get &nbsp;back to her usual self &nbsp;and &nbsp;her husband decided to buy a smaller house closer to his work and other family members so that he could better care for her. He kept his river home but seemed only to ride out and check it alone on weekends. We never saw them much after that.<br />
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My parents decided to sell our river home the following summer. I am unsure how much this incident contributed to their decision but we did leave our riverside haven and moved into the town near more people and far from the water’s edge.<br />
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I have no idea what happened that night over the river. I do not know what was there or what made the wife of my parent's friend snap like she did. I do know she lived out the rest of her life broken from what she witnessed that night about the river.<br />
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I realized as I grew up that this couple obviously had far more happen to them that night and either the husband did not remember it or choose to stay silent about it however it damaged his wife for life.<br />
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I often wonder how many other people like this couple and all those who were at that dock that night have similar stories about strange things seen on lovely summer nights.<br />
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During the past few&nbsp;years, I have written about people who have had strange encounters with alien or unknown beings as well as lost time events. &nbsp;The people involved in these events are often referred to as contactees or&nbsp;experiences&nbsp;or abductees. They are people who are taken against&nbsp;their&nbsp;will having their lives and bodies invaded or used until they are returned confused and with no or little memory of what took place . Many of these people started having strange events occur to them as small children as young as age three. Most of the encounters are vague at best in memory while messages or ideas seem to become implanted in the minds of those taken which&nbsp;they, in turn, feel compelled to explain or share after the abduction or lost time experience.<br />
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I have interviewed many people who have been through this time of the event&nbsp;and have found many similar threads that run through this community of people. Today I want to discuss one of those similarities. Among the abduction&nbsp;victims, I have talked to the subject of children or being used for the collection of biological &nbsp;material to use&nbsp;fora&nbsp;inter-species&nbsp;reproduction project seems to be&nbsp;the main&nbsp;concern for these people. The subject comes into the conversation usually by the abductee as this seems to be a topic that weighs heavily on their minds. The idea of being used to produce a child or life form that is only half human and that half coming from them is an idea that pushes the abductees to a point of deep concern and fear. I have been told over and over that their worse fear would be for them to come face to face with a being that they thought was theirs by way of their abductions.<br />
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I know this fear has been realized in a few cases where those who have experienced these events have an experience where either children or teens are shown to abductees without explanation. Odd looking children or teens will in strange places appear and walk over and either simply look at or speak a few words tot he abductees before quickly walking away or vanish before the abductee can react to them leaving the abductees with a deep implanted feeling that they were shown their alien hybrid children.<br />
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The people who have had this&nbsp;happen to seem to be rare however they all were seriously shaken by the event, They are people who carry the images of these children or teens with fear anguish and upset after the experience making their life harder as they struggle why they are the one who has been chosen to endure these horrid abduction experiences .<br />
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I have worked with and have become friends with Randy Maugans who is the host of Off Planet Radio. &nbsp;Randy and I have worked together on his shows and as I mentioned become friends due to the fact we share a great deal in common with our thinking and personal experiences with the&nbsp;unknown.<br />
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Randy is a life long&nbsp;experiences&nbsp;&nbsp;with strange events happening to him when he was a small child of about three. He has continued with odd events and lost time scenarios during his entire lifetime. Although Randy radio show covers the subjects of the unknown Randy has only recently started to discuss his own experiences recently.<br />
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Randy and I were discussing a show we were preparing to work on together when I started to ask him a bit more about his own encounters. Randy floored me when he mentioned that a few years ago he had a truly upsetting experience that has kept him nervous and confused since.<br />
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Randy was working late and took a break at dinner time to go get something to eat. He was sitting at an outdoor table during the summer eating all alone when two strange young people approached him. Randy has agreed to tell us in his own words what took place ;<br />
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" I was having dinner at a Chinese take out place one night in September 2010. The place had a covered area with tables outside. It was a nice night so I went out and sat down to eat my dinner. I was the only one there at the time eating. I was busy with my dinner when I felt someone was there or looking at me so I looked up to find two young people standing a few feet away from me.<br />
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The moment I notice them both of them walked right up to my table inches from where I sat, One was a teenage male in his late teens the other a teen female a bit younger, They were very strange looking. They were both on the tall side but extremely thin. They wore jeans but they did not look like a normal teen as they had on odd shirts and wore their hair unlike most kids, I know I have a house full of teenagers, &nbsp;They had pale skin and extremely large eyes, The eyes were blue but way too big for their faces and skull. &nbsp;They had straight&nbsp;slit-like&nbsp;pupils not round like ours.The boy had shaggy dark blonde hair the girl dark straight hair with&nbsp;large widows&nbsp;peek.<br />
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The two of them stood close and over me until the male bent down a bit and I heard in my head his voice saying "Hello how are you " He did not communicate this orally it was done mentally. With&nbsp;that, the two of them stepped back and quickly took off&nbsp;into&nbsp;the parking lot area.<br />
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The Chinese restaurant is in a strip mall &nbsp;the restaurant &nbsp;is the located on the end being the last store in the strip. I was extremely shaken&nbsp;at&nbsp;what had just happened and got up immediately and stepped out into the parking lot which I could clearly see from my area and searched for them. It&nbsp;was only seconded&nbsp;that passed yet I could not see them anywhere, I knew they did not even have enough time to make it to a car much less disappear from the parking area, I walked around and looked but could not find any sign of them. I returned to my table however was so upset by the event that I was physically shaking and needed to calm down before I was able to drive and return to work.<br />
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I knew that the two were not fully human and will tell you that one horrid thought went through my mind as I sat there experiencing this while they were in front of me and&nbsp;every day&nbsp;since. The horror that flowed through me then and still does now is one thought - &nbsp;are they mine?<br />
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Once I returned to work I immediately took notes and drew a sketch of what I had just experienced. I have to tell you that this event is one that really has and still does shake me to my bone. "<br />
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Below are Randy's notes and sketch from that day.<br />
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The female&nbsp;subject had a noticeable “widows peak”; the male, as I recall did not but the hair was also longish likely more of a forward sweep. Male’s hair was light, or blondish, the female’s hair was dark…black? Can’t say for certain now.</div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white;">When I saw Randy's sketch I was a bit shocked as&nbsp;many years ago I talked with a man before the world was discussing these strange events of lost time and abduction to a man who had &nbsp;a few UFO sightings in his lifetime. He was in his&nbsp;80 years old&nbsp;at the time but sharp and clear in his thinking. He told me of his fear that he had alien children and also had sketched three young children about 12 who looked very much like the ones Randy drew. I wish I had kept the drawing but it was over 20 years since I last saw this man and I was not yet gathering information in the fashion I try to do now and can not longer find his sketch, I do recall the three children had large eyes were very thin and also spoke to him as he said in his head.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="background-color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #888888;">I talked to one of the abductees that I interviewed over the last few years about what happened to Randy to find out if she knew of any others who had this experience. At once she burst&nbsp;into&nbsp;tears and&nbsp;said: " This man &nbsp;( Randy) lived my worst nightmare". She explained that her worst fear since she had started to be taken in her late teens was that one day she too would be shown&nbsp;children that were alien and half her flesh and blood and the thought has terrorized her for years, I did not know how to comfort her as I think all abductees feel the same&nbsp;</span><span style="color: #888888;">way. Randy was just chosen for some reason to be shown what may have been his.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="color: #888888;"><br /></span><span style="color: #888888;">Maybe the reason Randy feels compelled to dive&nbsp;into&nbsp;the unknown with his radio shows is due to his experiences with the unknown . Maybe his being shown those two beings was so Randy would discuss it and bring the idea of it out to the public to consider as the time for us to learn more truth in these matters starts to come closer and closer.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="color: #888888;"><br /></span><span style="color: #888888;">I believe that the reason those like Randy are the ones taken relates to their biology and DNA as well as blood type . Many if not almost most abductees I have come to know all share the odd&nbsp;coincidence of having RH negative blood factor which is rare in the overall population but usual in the abduction population . You find other factors as well including eye color and family background origins, Many have Irish family lines &nbsp;as well as other similar traits, I think those taken are taken not for who they are as&nbsp;an&nbsp;individual&nbsp;but of the body chemistry they were born with, That also explains why many abduction cases can be known to run in families .</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffe599; color: white;"><span style="background-color: #ffe599;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: black;">Whatever&nbsp;it going on and&nbsp;whatever&nbsp;&nbsp;Randy encountered that night I think it all adds up to the fact it is the time&nbsp;we understand this is knowledge we are being shown and given and realize how important it is to share and learn from it. What Randy&nbsp;experienced and all those who have been taken realize is that this is not a TV horror movie or fiction . These are not new movie trailers we are discussing or scary stories to entertain you, We take our time to tell you these things as they happen to real people just like you all the time and we need to stop being so ignorant of things we do not understand and must start to try to grasp on to the fact that it is time to stop being ridiculous and start wanting to know what the hell is going on out there before it may just be too late, With knowledge and in strength we can continue as a&nbsp;species in ignorance and divided we will fail.</span></span><br />
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I had an interesting conversation recently concerning my article about &nbsp;two sisters and their difficulties over a lifetime of lost time abduction encounters.<br />
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The conversation was based on the fact that not only have I come to the conclusion&nbsp;that writing about &nbsp;real time abductions was a waste of &nbsp;my time and the Real Time Abductees time too.<br />
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&nbsp;I explained that writing about this group of &nbsp;&nbsp;unusual &nbsp;people and their experiences did not seem to interest the public or any other group or researchers at all. The fact the real time abductees could have been a wealth of data on the subject of abduction and lost time did not seem to be of interest to anyone in any form.<br />
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I am sure a great deal of it was due to the fact that my articles about their experiences were told as they related it which was in a logical truthful fashion. My articles were not filled with movie script type detailed colorful descriptions of amazing aliens and their crafts. I do not write horror or fantasy I write what really goes on which I feel is just too boring and black and white for the paranormal reader.<br />
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&nbsp;Long ago the lines between good entertainment for fun and real research became so distorted&nbsp;in the subjects we consider unknown that truth , fiction, fraud and research became so convoluted that all real answers to real questions have been lost, Trying to work in this area using fact or truth without the color became impossible &nbsp;or so confused that it is at the &nbsp;point of being &nbsp;impossible.<br />
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Real-time abduction is events that occur to people who are fully awake and alert who are going about the business of their normal daily routines who are suddenly abducted against their will.<br />
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These people suffer lost time and find they are returned often to a different place from where they were taken . They are ill , dazed and at times hurt. They can recall when the event starts but have little memory of what happens to them before they find themselves waking hours later.<br />
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&nbsp;Some of the abductees have flashed memories of what took place during their abductions. Some return with knowledge or skills or thoughts they did not have before they were taken. Many suffer these events more than once during their life. All are somehow changed during the experience.<br />
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During my years of writing about these fascinating people, I promised them that I would answer without embellishment any questions giving the most truthful answers I could to the questions asked.<br />
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&nbsp;It took courage for the abductees to allow me to write about them or to &nbsp; questions concerning their&nbsp;experiences. &nbsp;The fact that &nbsp;not one person or group or organization ever wanted any information concerning their ordeals with these strange abductions &nbsp;made these people recoil from reaching out and closed the door at my attempts at finding answers.<br />
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&nbsp;Finally, after all&nbsp;of &nbsp;these years, we have had someone ask a few questions about their abduction events. After a conversation with the abductees, it was decided that I could answer the handful of questions before I end my adventure of writing about this group of people I refer to as the Real Time Abductees.<br />
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Adding salt to the wound of rejection for the abductees is the fact that the questions&nbsp;were not even asked directly to me or them but came by way of an email of a third party who was corresponding with the &nbsp;person who finally did ask a few questions about the abductees encounters. I found the questions to be thoughtful and decided as my last article&nbsp;on the subject of Real-Time Abduction&nbsp;to answer these questions, I know that there is a wealth of data being lost with these people however, I have tried my best to find an audience or place that could benefit and learn from them and have found only silence and disinterest in what they have to say or warn us about concerning their abduction&nbsp;encounters,<br />
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Below are the questions with the answers following each question:<br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Question : &nbsp;What occurred during the abductions?&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">Answer: &nbsp;Nothing during this abduction&nbsp;of &nbsp;the two sisters case as it was stopped ,however, during the battle to stop it both women were hurt as the article about the two sisters &nbsp;explains.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;Other abductees do have flash memories of what took place including the recall of multiple beings surrounding the abductee or bright lights making it difficult to see what is going on around them.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;The abductees I refer to as the Real Time Abductees have no clear memory of being examined or touched. All of the abductees agree that they have had their memory wiped clean of the events before they are returned. Some flashes of what took place do remain in a few of the abductees . Others feel their abductors wiped too much memory taking with it parts of their lifetime &nbsp;memories &nbsp;that they can no longer remember.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;Question : &nbsp;What are the lingering health problems?&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Answer:&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">This is a very lengthy list that includes many different problems for different people. I will give the overall problems they all share.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The spine , neck and skeleton of the abductees all have been altered leaving them with issues from compression to actual breaks. Many have had large spurs grow in odd places that burrow into the surrounding&nbsp;muscle leaving them in constant pain Almost all have had to seek long-term medical help to deal with some form of spinal and bone issues. It has been common&nbsp;for an abductee to be told that they show that bones they never broke now show clear signs upon being x-rayed of having been broken.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">There are cases when &nbsp;a shoulder or large bone shows it was without question broken and &nbsp;has healed poorly.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;Back fractures also are commonly found. One of the abductees was asked when they had the accident as both a bad shoulder and broken back were found that had healed in the past was found when they&nbsp;had &nbsp;X-rays taken for a different health issue. Of course, the abductee&nbsp;never had an accident or broken bones that they knew of until X-rayed &nbsp;This is a scenario that plays out often with abduction victims.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">All of the abductees suffer from a flu-like sickness with a red raised rash on their back or chest that lasts for about two weeks after an abduction. &nbsp;It can flare up at will during their lifetime for a few years after an abduction,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br />All the abductees have problems with light and cannot tolerate bright sun or bright lights of any kind including fluorescent lighting. All of the abductees require very dark sunglasses and sit in shaded areas as the bright sun both blinds them and causes their eyes to hurt.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">Many of the abductees suffer from very large red rashes that come and go which are uncontrollable and painful. One abductee has a growing reptile like scale rash spreading across her body that does not respond to any treatment.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">The abductees have issues that would be presented in those who have had problems with their adrenal , pituitary and thyroid functions.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">This is just a partial list of the problems they deal with, On the other side of the coin the abductees all have had their IQ increase and have been able to increase their skill sets with ease.&nbsp;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">The strangest thing they all share and cannot explain is that they return with new knowledge about something &nbsp;they did not have before the abduction or with thoughts or visions of what will happen in the future that always prove to be true.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Question:</span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">What did the abductors look like?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Answer:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Since the abductees memory is always wiped or cleaned before they are returned it is very hard to &nbsp;answer this question. The main combined agreed description by the abductees is &nbsp;that their abductors are built or shown in a human form with one head , two arms and two legs. Some feel they are hairless with light skin while others feel they are covered in some type of skin or suit , They do not recall their faces or features. They do all agree that they have a bad odor similar to mold and sulfur.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> Question:<br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;What was inside the green light?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Answer:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Nothing but a large sweeping ray of green light that runs from a very hot area that can&nbsp;turn extremely cold in a second. It does have a vibration or hum to it. It is part of a tool used to scoop up their victims.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Is there a merge between supernatural and extraterrestrial, or is this a terrestrial demonic attack?&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Answer:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">There seem to be ways that dimensions we have no knowledge of can intermingle when needed that we do not understand. It seems clear in the two sisters &nbsp;case that the energy of &nbsp;this woman's departed family members was able to manifest in order to protect the woman from her abductor.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;No one &nbsp;on this planet &nbsp;understands how the dimensions work or how those who are part of them enter and exit our dimension that we live in.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;In this case, we see that all the things we do not understand &nbsp;come into focus as a mix of dimensions clearly took place in front of the family in the two sisters abduction case.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Obviously, &nbsp;it is a simple case of our not being &nbsp;able to understand the way the universe or how &nbsp;the dimensions work. &nbsp;The fact is &nbsp;that they do know how to manipulate &nbsp;and transport between them when needed.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The sisters did not feel this was a demonic issue but one of her family warning the unknown creature or alien &nbsp;that it needs to stop.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;The creature has not returned and for now, all abductions seem to have ended for the two sisters &nbsp;family.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Time will tell the answers to &nbsp;all of &nbsp;these questions as eventually we will learn how all of this works and we will be able to understand and handle our human dimension with intelligence, For now, we seem very content on remaining in the dark ages on many things we do not understand and label paranormal. It is, of course, all science we simply do not yet grasp.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We received a question last year that was left on my voice mail from a man that I &nbsp;will answer now too.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;The caller asked if any of the abductees were told to tell us anything by the aliens or asked the abductee any questions about being a human?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I did not answer this question at the time It was left as I had just finished and published an article on warnings given by the abductees&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">All the abductees have returned with the impressions of &nbsp;both natural and man-made disasters and world war impressed upon them . They also were given warnings concerning giving up our humanity so easily to technology which provides easy access to our control. I have written about all of those things repeatedly.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The interesting question the man left on the voice mail &nbsp; was if the aliens had ever asked any of their human captives any questions.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;I thought about this and remembered an older man who had been taken many times during his life telling &nbsp;me that he did have an encounter once with a very curious alien who did ask him via thought and images questions that he found very unusual.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;The interview with this abductee stuck out in my mind and I was able to locate the notes I took while talking with&nbsp;him. He was not comfortable with me writing his encounters and until now I &nbsp;had nowhere to write about the part of his interview that discussed the alien questions.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The man told me the alien communicated <span style="background-color: #f5f6f5;"></span> by showing him visions or images or placed thoughts in his head.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The first thing the alien asked was &nbsp;by &nbsp;showing him images or visions of large groups of people eating. Eating around tables , at fast food restaurants and just about every scene you could image of people eating lots of food.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">&nbsp;The next thing he was shown were images of people starving to death. All kinds of people from all over the world , many children. The images the abductee told me were heartbreaking and made him feel terrible when he &nbsp;viewed them.&nbsp;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The alien wanted to know why? &nbsp;We have so much food yet some have it and waste it and others die from not having it. &nbsp;The alien wanted to know why we do this?. He even placed images of rows of farming and piles of &nbsp;freshly caught fish</span>&nbsp;in the man's head. Again the alien asked him why do humans fed some too much and starve others? The abductee told me his mind went blank as the only answer he had was that he did not know why we do this.<span style="font-family: &quot;calibri&quot; , &quot;arial&quot; , &quot;helvetica&quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br /></span><br />
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The older abductee also in the manner of thoughts and images or visions was asked why we have the technology but only a few humans are educated or advancing?<br />
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&nbsp;He was shown an image of what looked like a science lab of some sort with a handful of people working in the lab, He was also shown &nbsp;a huge movie screen with what looked like thousands of people cheering at zombies or monsters on the &nbsp;movie screen. The alien did not understand why only a few are educated while the mass of the population&nbsp;does not advance which keeps our planet at a slow growth when it comes to science or advancement. The old man knew his captor thought of us as very primitive and ignorant.<br />
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&nbsp;I know we think we are superior beings as we walk upon the earth with smartphones and techie gadgets hanging from our belts. The fact is that &nbsp; only a few of us invent, &nbsp;build and advance the planet is confusing to a being who obviously comes from a civilization&nbsp;far different and far more advanced than ours,<br />
&nbsp; Obviously, where he comes from everyone&nbsp; is educated and &nbsp;advances. Sad for the human race that we do not do the same.<br />
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The last questions the man was asked were very interesting to me and ones that really spoke to the fact that we are as strange to them as they are to us.<br />
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The alien asked the man why only two or even one human raise the children. He was shown a single mother and a family with four or five children sitting on a couch with their mother and father. The being that had abducted the old man wanted to know why only one or two adults raise the children.?<br />
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&nbsp;Obviously, the alien does not come from a male /female type of union like we do on earth nor did he seem to understand the family unit as we know it. His confusion on this makes me believe his civilization does not form family units and must &nbsp;raise their young in groups with many adults involved in the care of their young,<br />
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The &nbsp;last question really gave me an idea of how our visitors view the human species&nbsp;.<br />
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The alien asked the older man why we are self-killing? At first, the man thought he was asking about war which we have as an ongoing &nbsp;constant on this planet. The alien stopped this thought in the man's head quickly and was able to communicate that they already knew we were an extremely violent species. The alien kept &nbsp;repeating &nbsp;self-killing.<br />
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The abductee was &nbsp;then shown images of very overweight people eating large plates of food and a man smoking who was nearly invisible under a thick layer of smoke as well as what looked like homeless people laying on a city street. He was also shown images he did not understand but he got the message. Why did humans not take care of their human bodies?<br />
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The older abductee told me he tried to answer the questions to the best of his ability but could tell his captor remained confused and did not seem to understand what he was trying to convey to him.<br />
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The abductee mentioned a few times while telling me about &nbsp;this event that the alien completely lacked any signs of emotion or understanding emotion. He recoiled if the man cried or yelled and if his fear got the better of him and he shook his fist in anger &nbsp;or begged to be let &nbsp;go. &nbsp;The man told me that emotion &nbsp;seemed to confuse or even frighten &nbsp;and back off his captors.<br />
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I believe this lack of emotion is why the &nbsp;two sisters were able to escape as well as other people who also displayed outbreaks of emotion that backed off their captors using the element of surprise by displaying something they simply do not understand.<br />
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I was happy to answer these questions in this last article about the Real Time Abductees &nbsp;but realize that the overall interest in the subject of real time abduction does not exist &nbsp;in the public or in the paranormal community. If it did I am sure we would have had over the years of sharing the real time abductees experiences more then the handful of questions I have answered in this article.<br />
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This will be the last article I write on abduction I &nbsp;have other areas of the unknown I want to explore and will be giving&nbsp;my time to that. If I find things I think my readers will be interested in I will continue to share them on my blog.<br />
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&nbsp;For now remain aware of your surroundings as one day you may find you are the one standing alone in the dead of night and find you are face to face with &nbsp;a cold , emotionless strange being<br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">I use the term&nbsp;Real-Time&nbsp;Abductions to describe abductions and lost time events that regular everyday people are forced to endure while going about the routine of their normal daily life.</span>&nbsp;<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The people are not asleep or hypnotized do they get messages telepathically. These abductions occur while the people are fully awake and going about the routine business of their everyday life.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">There are common occurrences that link these specific types of abduction. The people are all fully awake going about the business of their day or night when suddenly they find they are in a situation that leaves them open to being taken. They may be driving alone in their cars, or walking down a lonely street or simply placing their trash out at night for pick up the next day. All that is needed is a moment of opportunity for those who take these people to quickly snatch and abduct them for whatever purpose they so desire.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The Real Time Abductees usually remember the start of the encounter and what they were doing when the approach of either strange lights, an unknown craft or odd life forms appear. The abductees may or may not have any recall of what takes place during the time they are taken by their captors but do recall waking ill and shaken sometimes close to where they were taken other times miles away from where the abduction occurred. The abductee usually&nbsp;finds&nbsp;a lost time of about three hours and at best only flash memories of what took place while they were missing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Many of the people I interviewed over the years have been tortured with these strange lost time events of abduction starting in childhood and continuing on during their&nbsp;lifetime&nbsp;until they are in their 70s.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>Many come from families where this oddness is generational and can be traced back to parents and grandparents. There are families where multiple members are taken.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">I am sad to report that I have been contacted by two older members of the abduction group I interviewed and wrote about a few summers ago. They wanted to inform me of what was continuing to happen to them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>I somehow thought as I started my research years ago on this subject that with age would come a reduction of abduction events in the life of the abductees. Many of them who were aging did find they were no longer being taken and they did feel the aging process could be what was protecting them from these horrid kidnapping abusive abductions by unknown beings.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Donna and Kate are two sisters who were both lifelong abductees as was their father. Now both seniors they hoped they&nbsp;were passed&nbsp;having to deal with the horror of abduction at this point in their life&nbsp;but, unfortunately, it appears to continue despite the fact they are aging and were hopeful this nightmare would end with their advanced age.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The younger sister, in her early 60’s, recently retired from a successful career in science mostly in research labs. The other sister is a bit older at age 75 spends her time in her home retired from her career as a medical doctor. The sisters have had successful careers as well as being married with children and grandchildren.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">It has been a long hard road for Kate and Donna as they have been fighting with and dealing with lost time abduction events since they were children. Kate recalls being taken very early in life starting before the age of 5 while Donna 's events began later in life with the first event happening in her early 20's. The sisters have other siblings who seem to have been spared this burden of abduction however the women’s father also suffered abduction encounters starting when he was 13 which stayed with him until he was in his late 50s.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The sisters knowing this about their father hoped that they too would be spared continued abductions once they started to age. Sadly for&nbsp;them, that is not the case. Both sisters have had continued abductions.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Kate contacted me to let me know that she and her entire family would be leaving with her sister’s family to a new area in which they will be taking drastic steps, which I will not be going&nbsp;into, in order to try to prevent&nbsp;any more&nbsp;events happening to the sisters. The sisters met with me to tell me what had happened to them and to my regret to say&nbsp;goodbye.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Both sisters suffer physical problems due to a&nbsp;lifetime&nbsp;of abductions in which they were returned ill, burned or physically altered until they both have extreme problems with illness and skin infections as well as other physical oddities.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Having science backgrounds and knowing many people who they were able to trust to help them.&nbsp; The sisters feel that their backgrounds did help them survive their abduction ordeals. They feel they were without question taken due to a genetic feature unique to their father’s family. The sisters think they were used for adrenal, hormonal or DNA biological material<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">They knew early on that they were somehow being drained as it took them weeks to recover back to a degree of health after each event of abduction. As the years passed and the encounters continued the sisters both started to develop strange&nbsp;ailments&nbsp;and horrific skin problems that went unexplained by the medical help they did try to find.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Kate and Donna decided to spend the day together about a month ago in early April. Kate the younger sister picked up her older sister so they could spend the day shopping and having lunch together. They left early in the day so they could be home before dark, even before dusk, as they were always on guard not to offer any tempting openings for their life long abductors to capture and once again harm them.&nbsp;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The fact is that Kate and Donna rarely go anywhere without a third person usually one or both of their husbands. They were only planning to be gone a few hours during this bright sunny day where they would be out in public and felt they would be OK.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Kate and Donna were having a wonderful morning together ending with a lovely lunch near the beach front where they live. The sisters decided to take a fast ride down to look out over the dock nearby to have a look at the water before returning home. It was mid-day the world was bright and cheery and this one time they let down their guard and drove down the sandy road that leads to the town dock to take a peek at the water at the end of the dock road. The sister took a few minutes to admire the day and the gleaming water sitting in Kate’s&nbsp;large new SUV vehicle with the motor running,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Kate was preparing to turn her new SUV around to leave the dock area when in a blink of an eye the entire vehicle was suddenly and completely engulfed in green neon colored&nbsp;light,&nbsp;They were covered by a ray beaming down from above the truck. The new SUV continued to run and Kate knew instantly what was beginning to happen. She looked over at Donna who was staring blankly ahead as if in a trance and did not respond when Kate called her name and pushed her as she sat in the seat next to Kate.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The family spent many hours discussing how Kate was able to do what she did without the abductors simply grabbing both of the sisters which&nbsp;were&nbsp;their intention. Kate felt she knew instinctively why she was able to save them. Kate is sure that her sudden burst of anger and rage stunned her abductors and literally threw them off their game. She said she could sense a hesitation from them as she screamed and cursed at them in an angry rage while running around the truck&nbsp;<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span>with flailing arms raging at them as she&nbsp;<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span>forced her sister back&nbsp;into&nbsp;her truck. Kate said her very soul reacted in furious anger at the attempt to take them and the usual fear she felt in all her other encounters simply took a back seat as her anger raged at this attempt to take her and her sister.&nbsp;</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">The first encounter with both sisters involved occurred in early April of this year 2014.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>What I am going to write about now happened a few days ago during the last week of May 2014.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;">Clearly whatever it was that tried once again to take Donna was stopped by the loving spirits of her family members who have passed over. It seems Donna's grandfather was the strongest of the spirits as he engaged and prevented the thing standing behind her chair from doing what he came to do. Donna is beside herself at this point and lives in constant terror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>She does feel somewhat relieved that her husband was able to witness part of what she has had to deal with for a&nbsp;lifetime. The added dimension of Donna’s dead relatives entering the ordeal is confusing for all involved and something I personally have not ever heard about in any other abduction case or from any other abductee or contactee.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: &quot;times new roman&quot; , &quot;serif&quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 19.9733px;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span>I too am aging and find that my days need to be filled more with family and love and less with computers and keyboards. I have decided while writing this article to take off the summer and enjoy my home and my family. I also have been writing a great deal about the danger of constantly being connected to our technology and concerned it will soon remove mankind from its humanity and towards a colder harder being that will continue to be controlled by devices and soon forget to smell the roses or notice them along the way. I need to practice what I preach and intend to detach and reattach to a slower kinder life and make sure I enjoy life and those I love each and every day.&nbsp;</span></div>
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I wrote this article a few years ago and would like to bring to you once again during the celebration of St Patrick's Day.&nbsp; Each year when I enjoy my corn beef and cabbage&nbsp; I think about my friend&nbsp;dancing her Irish jig around her Mothers grave and have to smile knowing this story has a&nbsp;good ending and came from a place of&nbsp;love.&nbsp;&nbsp;I would like to dedicate this article to my friend Karen. Find her story below:&nbsp;<em><strong>Happy St Patrick's Day</strong></em><br />
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Sometimes knowing the people I do in my line of interests brings together situations that I could never imagine. This is one of those scenarios</div>
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I have a long time friend who is a doctor in Canada. She is a bright happy full of life woman who is always interesting to talk to and fun to be around. I think highly of her and know her to be a&nbsp;hard-working&nbsp;trustful person of strong character.</div>
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She is unusual as she is not only a person of science but walks a path of strong spiritual beliefs and has an open mind to all things unknown. She has had events that are unexplainable in her own life and keeps an open mind when it comes to the world of the paranormal.</div>
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Last March I called my friend. She had moved and I had not spoken to her for a while and wanted to catch up on what was going on in her life and share what was happening in mine. We were at the end of our conversation when she&nbsp;said: “ Oh let me tell you about the ghost in my new condo.” She&nbsp;was so mattered&nbsp;of&nbsp;fact, at first, I thought she was joking.</div>
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She bought a new condo during Christmas time that just so happened to be about a two-block walk from the cemetery where her mother was buried. She would often walk over and place flowers or items that reminded her of her mom on her mother’s grave.</div>
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She told me that shortly after moving into her new condo she started to see a fleeting image of a man in her home. This shadow type image of a man would appear when she was busy doing something in her kitchen or sitting reading or watching TV. She would catch a glimpse of a tall thin man dressed in black cross a doorway or standing by her kitchen window. As she told me about this I felt uneasy and nervous however my friend was calm and matter of fact about seeing this image of a man that she talked as if it were a natural everyday occurrence. I asked her if she could have someone come in and cleanse her new home as the image could have been attached to the previous owners. I knew not to dismiss her sighting, as I know her well enough to know she would not mention it unless it was happening- often. She told me she would think about it and changed the subject to other things as we ended our call.</div>
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That phone call did not sit well with me. I could not stop thinking about her in that new condo with some ‘thing’ in there with her. I waited about ten days and called her again.</div>
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I did not waste any time in small talk and got right back to the ghost in her house. She told me that he was still there and that he now comes to her bedside at night and whispers her name in her ear. She could see his image which was a young man dark haired with a heavy Irish accent. I immediately started to panic. I wanted her to have someone come stay with her and to bring in people who could remove this spirit from her home. I had an extremely uneasy feel about the entire thing and really felt pushed to get her to take action to remove this spirit from her new home and life.</div>
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She told me she thinks she may have picked him up on one of her visits to the cemetery where her mother is buried. She said she realized it started after her last visit to place flowers at her mom’s grave.</div>
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The more we discussed this the more I sensed that my friend was far more concerned about this happening then she was letting on. She promised me she would not try to have a friend stay with her until this issue of the uninvited ghost was resolved. She also was going to try to contact a professional ghost hunter.</div>
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My friend was able to get her sister to come and stay with her for a while which added credence to this story as she too saw the ghost and also described him as a young man with dark hair dressed in black. She too heard his whispers and she too reported an Irish accent.</div>
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I wanted my friend to move out of the condo until this&nbsp;man's&nbsp;spirit could be removed from the house as his visits were becoming more frequent and his vision and words clearer as the days went by. I was terrified his energy was increasing and truly nervous for my friend’s safety. Both my friend and her sister were cautious but truly brave and stayed their ground unwilling to be chased from her new home. They were fearful of the ghost but not as much as I was. There seemed to be calmness about them concerning this haunting that I could not understand.</div>
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I know many unusual people due to the subjects I write about and decided to call one of my contacts and friends who is a strong psychic and medium. This woman was had strong beliefs about her abilities and would only use her gifts when she felt people were in trouble or when the messages were very strong. If she were unsure or uncomfortable she would refuse to use her abilities. I did not know what she would do but decided to set up a visit with her so I could tell her what my doctor friend was going through. I was hopeful she might have some advice.</div>
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I invited the psychic to lunch so we could sit and chat for a while. I took her to a favorite seafood place near my house. We no sooner sat down and ordered when my psychic friend looked at me and&nbsp;said: “ So you are having a ghost problem huh?” I would say I was stunned but knowing this woman I knew she was picking up my strong concerns.</div>
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I told her most of what was happening to my pal in Canada when she stopped me mid- &nbsp;sentence and said-“ She picked him up at the graveyard because she was doing something Irish in the cemetery. He was drawn to her as she represented home and followed her back to her condo.” She then went on to say that she could clearly see him and that he was a young Irishmen who died suddenly and did not want to face the fact he was dead. He wanted to return home to Ireland. She told me I was to go home immediately and tell my friend to call him by his name -Matthew, and tell him he had to go with her now and that she was to talk to him&nbsp;non-stop&nbsp;as she walked him back to the graveyard. She told me to tell my friend she had to do this, as it was not safe to keep him in her home. She also instructed me to have my friend talk with him the entire way explaining to him that he needed to cross over and if he would follow the light to the other side he would then be able to find his way home to his beloved Ireland and family. The psychic told me he had been wandering that graveyard for years until he saw my friend do that “Irish thing”.</div>
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The psychic told me it was important I try to get my friend to listen to me and do this or things could become- complicated and dangerous. I had no idea if my friend would listen to any of this but decided to go home to call her and try to get her to at least listen to my psychic friends warnings and advice.</div>
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I called my friend in Canada and told her word for word what the psychic had told me. I did not know what reaction to&nbsp;anticipating&nbsp;as I was interfering and was afraid she would be angry.</div>
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My friend did not say one word while I spoke which was making me very uncomfortable and nervous I had&nbsp;overstepped&nbsp;my boundaries. I finally finished all that the psychic had told me and listened as only silence greeted me on the other end of the phone. I started to regret calling when finally my doctor friend spoke. “ I did&nbsp;an Irish&nbsp;Jig in the graveyard on St Patrick’s day for my mom.”&nbsp;Of course,&nbsp;I replied with a “You did what?” She then told me that she went to the graveyard on St Patrick’s Day and brought green carnations and a big four-leaf clover that she set up around her mother’s headstone. She said she then talked to her mother as was her way and ended the visit by doing a wild Irish Jig right there in the graveyard as she had done for her mom every year on St Patties day.</div>
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She told me that the haunting started almost at once after that last visit. She also was stunned the psychic picked up that she had done that in the cemetery.</div>
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My friend agreed to do exactly as the psychic suggested. Along with her&nbsp;sister, they immediately began to speak to the ghost using his name. They both told him over and over that he had passed over and had to cross over to the light to find his way home to the land and family he loved. The next morning the two sisters started breakfast talking to Matthew and talked non-stop about his need to cross over to find his way. They also told him he had to go with them and walked back to the graveyard talking all the way to the ghost they hoped was walking with them.</div>
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They walked him back to the middle of the cemetery where they told him one last time it was now the time for him to follow the light and cross over to where he wanted and needed to be. They talked of Ireland and his relatives who would surely be waiting for him on the other side. They told him he would be able to see his homeland and family once he walked over to where he needed to be. They talked and talked until they felt he was gone. They told Matthew he could not come home with them again and they left the cemetery and ran back to my friend’s condo.</div>
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It has been six months and so far Matthew has not returned and all the ghostly events have ended in my friend’s house. I recently talked to the psychic who told me the poor lad had found his way and was busy back in the green of his homeland. She had no doubts he would not return. The doctor is back to her normal self and her sister has long moved back to her own home.</div>
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I found the entire situation a walk into the unknown that will for me be another event that makes me shake my head in wonder how very much we just do not understand.</div>
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I have learned to listen with&nbsp;an open&nbsp;mind to those who have events I can not understand and also promised myself to never do&nbsp;an Irish&nbsp;Jig in a cemetery – ever.<br />
<a href="http://endlessjrny.blogspot.com/2016/03/my-favorite-irish-ghost-story.html">http://endlessjrny.blogspot.com/2016/03/my-favorite-irish-ghost-story.html</a></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &quot;georgia&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">&nbsp;The weather was bitter cold. I took out some trash and the dogs were barking so I turned to look. I had my Samsung S6 in my pocket but I had thick gloves on. I dropped the trash and yanked off the gloves and pulled out the phone. I clicked on the camera and pointed it at the object. I zoomed the camera to the max and hit the button as soon as it focused. Before I could snap off another shot it had accelerated out of view at accelerated(warp) speed. This photo is not the original photo but the cropped version of the original that I have as a background on my phone.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &quot;georgia&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;">&nbsp;I had just purchased this phone and had not used the camera feature but two or three times. I think the camera was in focus when I got this shot but I think it is surrounded by steam. What I think I saw was an object 15 feet across in the center mass and 25-30 feet across at the steaming edge. There is intense energy within the mass that is "cooking" the humid air surrounding it. Because it was so cold out, I got a shot of it "steaming". I also tried an experiment with enhancing the saturation level of the color in the photo and "discovered" various colors showing differences in its spectrum. Essentially showing the center mass emanating more energy from the side it was traveling too. Guided? Who knows. It wasn't some small ball of light dancing in the night sky, but a large liquid-like object emanating enormous energy and under some sort of controlled guidance. No noise, no wind, not possible</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: &quot;georgia&quot; , &quot;times new roman&quot; , serif;"><span style="background-color: black;">&nbsp;No one has been able to tell me if this is ours or not. I'm thinking not ours because of the speed at which it left the area. I know another witness who was a few miles away in his car with his family at the time. He saw this picture and asked me not to show it to his kids. He said they were shaken enough by it. I have no doubt what I saw was from a technology we can't duplicate a</span><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="background-color: black;">t</span> present.</span></span></span></div>
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<b>The end of 2015 was very interesting &nbsp;as I was able to revisit three of the people I interviewed and wrote about over the past few years that I referred to as the Real Time Abductees.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;I use that term to describe this group of people due to the fact that they all had similar abduction experiences during their life times. They are people who all have had to deal with life long abductions of lost time that started when they were children and continued through out their life.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The people who experience this type of abduction all recall when the event starts however &nbsp;have little or no memory of what takes place while they are taken. The people who experience these odd events are aware of when they end as they awake or come too in a place that may be close to but not exactly where they were taken, &nbsp;Sometimes they are returned miles away from where they last remember being when the event started.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>All of these people suffer the&nbsp;abductions&nbsp;during times when they are fully awake going about the tasks and&nbsp;chores of their everyday life until one of these lost time abductions intrude upon their life and they are kidnapped by something they cannot fully recall . The real time reference comes from the fact that these people are all taken while they are out and about living their real time life until one of these disturbing events intrude and they are taken against their will.</b><br />
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<b>In society, we would be outraged if someone came along and kidnapped us from our regular daily routine to use us for whatever they desire without our permission for as long as they wish returning us to a different location &nbsp;sick, physically harmed at times and emotionally terrified. We call that kind of kidnapping a crime unless of course it is even a suggested connection with the unknown. Once the only recall of the incident is of strange beings or bright lights&nbsp;engulfing&nbsp;the victim along with small flash memories of things they cannot explain &nbsp;these poor people are marked as crazy and ignored.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>Of course the abductions continue for them but they are left to deal with it alone. A second abuse in my mind of those who have to deal with these horrid events but sadly exactly as it is for them by the very people who should be helping and protecting them. They simply are laughed at and left on their own to deal with these abductions &nbsp;. We simply throw them to the dogs or in this case something far more sinister.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>I have been very lucky to have spent time with the small group of Real Time Abductees I came upon during my years of trying to find answers to the area of unknown experiences that are known as abductions and lost time events. I wrote about the abductees in the past . They hoped that if I tried to explain what they had experienced somehow it would open the door to real interest in our society to finding answers to what it is that is doing this not only to them but millions of people world wide who deal with these strange events .</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>After writing about them the only reaction from the paranormal world I was able to induce was nasty comments , insult or complete indifference to their hope some type of serious investigation might spark from their willingness to talk to and even be examined in order to find answers.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;Nothing happened and I lost their interest in wanting me to continue writing about them. I was told that they all know what they saw and heard and what was communicated to them. They also know what was done physically to them &nbsp;and that they really do not care at all if anyone else knows or is educated about what goes on.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>They told me they are the ones having to deal with it all and really do not feel they need to share what they have seen or learned with a bunch of humans who could care less about them or this subject. &nbsp;The group also informed me that it is a shame as the world is due to take a very rough ride and many will deal with some very harsh realities soon enough however it is not their job to make it easier for those who have turned away from them or simply do not care.</b><br />
<b><br /></b><b>Understanding how the abductees feel I consider myself very lucky to have been allowed to visit with and discuss the year ahead with this special group of people.</b><br />
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<b>I wish I could report that this group of extraordinary people had great predictions for the year ahead and the future of mankind but that would not be truthful. I thought about this long and hard before starting this article and decided the best thing to do would be to just tell it as they told me and let the reader do with it what they will.</b><br />
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<b>I was afraid the abductees would not take part in my request for predictions for the new year due to their disgusted view of the paranormal community. Originally the abductee group had a hope that coming forward and discussing what had happened to them would make the world curious to what was going on in the area of human abduction . They were willing to discuss what was done to them and &nbsp;how it altered them in hope it would open a door of &nbsp;interest for those who claim to want to know more about what really is happening out there to people who are taken . &nbsp;The abductees feel their abductors are able to do this whenever they please without any actions taken to stop them or any actions &nbsp;to protect the poor people who are the victims of these kidnapping events.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The incredible thing to me is that once you talk with one of the Real Time &nbsp;Abductees it is obvious that they are very different from the rest of us both in mental abilities and appearance. The fact that few are interested in this group in the paranormal world has a great deal to say about that community. &nbsp;What has been the most telling about that fact is that I have written about this for &nbsp;years and have absolutely no response from the paranormal community in learning more about this unusual group of people by any organization, university, so called research group etc. &nbsp;The abductees originally offered to be examined by any qualified researchers yet not one person or group even acknowledged they exist.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>Because of all of these factors I am very grateful that the three extremely interesting, intelligent and without question gifted abductees I have come to know have agreed to &nbsp;take part in my questions about their predictions for the New Year of 2016.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>I met with this group in the first week of December 2015 in order to collect their thoughts concerning the Year ahead &nbsp;of 2016.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The first thing I asked them was if they thought the new year was going to be a good over all year or if it was going to be a difficult year?</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;We were sitting around a table having lunch during this conversation and I was looking at my notes where I had my list of questions. I asked this first question and looked &nbsp;up at the table anticipating immediate answers from the group and was a bit surprised to find the three abductees sitting a bit grime-faced silently looking at me.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;Finally one by one they told me they all &nbsp;had the same basic thoughts, visions and psychic impressions that the New Year was not going to a good year but more of a year of constant upheaval &nbsp;filled with disasters and difficult times for many. I felt sad to hear this as like all of you I always have high hopes for each new year however this group thought ti was going to be a year of constant confusion, struggle and change for us all . They also felt it was going to be a fast and furious time where we all will be at a full run trying to keep up with what is going on in the world around us.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The abductees took over the conversation from this point on leaving my list of questions lost on my notepad as I quickly took notes on what they had to say about the future ahead.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The weather was a topic that they talked about as they all feel that it is a time of great change that is both natural and man made. They think that the earth is going through &nbsp;natural cycles of climate change and we are interfering in ways that will be disastrous.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>Of course they think we need to clean up our pollution concerns but that is not what they fear or see as the disasters ahead.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The abductees think that we are fully under a cold war type weather battle where the HAARP technology is being used in an effort to&nbsp;manipulate&nbsp;weather across the world, They warned me that we all&nbsp;need to understand whoever controls the weather will control the world, They feel that &nbsp;the strange weather all over the planet is not from the reasons fed to the public but a technology battle between powers that could ultimately end up with a planet too devastated to handle the interference and unable to maintain our level of life &nbsp;as we now know it.&nbsp;</b><b>Playing this game with nature could easily become our demise .&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The abductees feel the public should be deeply concerned and involved yet instead you can not get the public to look up or even consider such things as they are all busy with their smartphones or social media . The sky may be falling but as long as it does not get in the way of the next four hundred selfie poses or cute little faces they are going to make --- no one cares. &nbsp;Imagine all the darling 'look at me' &nbsp;poses &nbsp;one will be able to &nbsp;make as the sky&nbsp;explodes&nbsp;and &nbsp;falls on top&nbsp;of them!</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The next subject they discussed was technology and the obvious control it is being used for to divide and conquer the public. &nbsp;If you watch society today you will see that people are living in a closed bubble that consists of them disconnected from the world around them while lost as if in a &nbsp;brain washed trance with their hand held gadget. It is dangerous, rude and sad to see. The ease of control was as simple as dangling a shinny new gadget in front of our face that is used to distance us from each other and the world around us.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The abductees warn against this &nbsp;'<i>new society</i>' who spend hours in social media writing hate filled comments all based on a new wave of negativity and ignorance. The new way of things is to <i>not </i>do our due diligence in researching things but to sit in blissful ignorance pontificating our hatred towards those who we disagree with instead of finding the facts needed to debate our disagreements.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;We &nbsp;have clearly taken to <i>believing</i> theories on nearly everything that are simply abstract ideas that not only are not proven but many impossible . However instead of researching &nbsp;the concepts they spend hours defending -they attack anyone who disagrees with them</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;On the other hand those who do not like things they see or hear on social media comment with hate and anger instead of with facts and knowledge. We have become nasty ignorant and abusive . The abductees warn this is clearly the road to complete destruction once we turn on one another. It is how we are being made weak and kept stupid. It is time &nbsp;we all need to think about if we want this to be the way we want to live our life as well as &nbsp;the level we want to stoop to? . Their advice to you all for 2016 is to turn off your phone , computer and gadgets and engage fully with those around you . It may mean the difference between life and death for you one day and the abductees fear that &nbsp;those who live in their fantasy bubbles will not be people &nbsp;who survive what &nbsp;may be ahead for us all.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>. The abductees feel the obvious mind &nbsp;control being done to society &nbsp;via your &nbsp;smart phone and &nbsp;social media addiction is and &nbsp;was fast and easy . You are all being spoon fed what to think and to make quick judgments on important decisions by way of sound bites or what others tell you to think and have given up free thinking or researching your facts. It will be a year of knee jerk reactions due to technology addiction and control making many decisions poor ones that will end up biting you right in your smart phone keister.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>Politics will be a main issue this year but not in any way seen before. There are enough people in the world disgusted by the state of things from the economy through all the topics including war. They believe that the people who are disgusted &nbsp;will start to fight back against the numb and controlled technology blinded brain dead addicted among us making this a time when we will fully see the damage done to us all by way of the divide and conquer method that has been placed upon us by way of technology.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>There are enough people who <i>do</i> want to <i>take back</i> their world , however, there are also many who have become so addicted and self-involved that huge change will mean a world outside of their small bubble narcissistic worlds. &nbsp;This will find us in conflict between people divided by addiction &nbsp;to &nbsp;technology &nbsp;and those who want back what we once had. The conflicts will make for a very caustic year ahead for us all -so say the abductees .</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The world explodes as war continues and terror presses on and outward in all directions. The abductees see increased attacks of terror in a world that still does not understand the long term war ahead of them. Our day to day life will become more and more involved with the on going fight against terror. We are not use to this way of life and find it hard to grasp however as attempts and attacks on us increase our lifestyle of feeling safe at all times will continue to slide under the weight of this time of terror and war. Many will continue to hide and deny making it extremely hard for those who understand what is real as our world &nbsp;continues to tumble out of control during the year ahead .</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The economy in the new year will be a bouncing ball of fear for most. The abductees feel that many events that will soon take place in the United States will continue to keep the country nervous and sliding down a dangerous road built by fear more than fact.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The unknown will &nbsp;take a backward trend leaving real research and headway in understanding what is real and what is not . Things considered unknown will not be investigated by anyone or any organisation or credible source but instead will become consumed by those who have been keeping the subjects considered unknown in the dark ages without advancement or understanding,</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The abductees know that all things covered in the world of the unknown are simply science we are not yet able to understand as we are too primitive in our science and we seem set on staying &nbsp;this way. We would much rather have things looked at as spooky, scary and frightening to entertain and thrill us rather than actually understand and learn what it is that goes on above our heads, around us and to us by those who are far more advanced, The fact is we do not want to evolve to that point. If we did we would stop all the childish nonsense of fake fraud and fantasy and get to the business of serious research to find answers. &nbsp;We love the three F's of the paranormal and will hold tight to them during 2016.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>The last issue discussed was the need for change in the world and the fight ahead by those who want change to a better stronger place and those who want to remain as things are and simply want to &nbsp;go down with the ship. This time of extreme importance ahead is seen with a sad heart of doubt in our ability to grow by the abductees. They ended the conversation on the year ahead with discussing the need for us all to keep prepared at all times for disaster with extra supplies and food on hand due to the many different arrows of disaster heading towards us as we blast head first into a future they see filled with hard roads and&nbsp;upheaval&nbsp; for our new year ahead. The abductees wanted to warn the public that what you think is real may not be true reality but one that has been fed to you via false information. They all feel that our smartphones and i-pads are being used to send a form of control over our thinking via impulses sent via our gadgets&nbsp;similar&nbsp;to technology attributed to Tesla's work as well as plain flat out brainwashing via subliminal material constantly being loaded into our heads. They know the public will view this warning as insane however they all agreed they were sure these things were true due to experiences they have had as abductees.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>I know this is not a joyous happy look at 2016. My job was to ask what this group thought our new year ahead would hold for us. All I can do is tell you what they said.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp;I hope we have a good year where we all ban together to walk away from the self centered robot like lifestyle so many have taken to living and return to a time we talk directly to one another, Put down your phones and reconnect with the world around you and those you love. We all need to become less self absorbed and rude and more kind and connected with the world around us, Turn off your gadgets and turn on to &nbsp;real people in real time and real life before you allow it all to be taken from you,</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>If you are part of the paranormal community stop pushing and shoving fantasy, fiction and ridiculous ideas you dream up because you want it that way and start looking for truth by way of research and fact &nbsp;Not all paranormal subjects are movie plots. They are more black and white and science based. &nbsp;Things you do not understand are not all a big movie script . The Truth is that it is simply science &nbsp;that you just do not yet understand, We all need to look for the answers and stop acting like children who need to be constantly entertained instead of educated.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>I understand this is a sad look at the year ahead however if we all stop and start to think about where we are going we can halt our downfall and return our society to one that is connected not divided and kind to one another not hate-filled and nasty. We can join together on many problems that face us now and work to bring us all to a better way of life &nbsp;If we are willing to change and work together we can make this planet &nbsp;a better place. The problem is we have to join together and give up our willingness to be divided , detached and distracted as that is what will destroy us.</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>I hope we all have a good new year and the harsh view of the abductees can be proven wrong however I know in my heart that they speak the truth.&nbsp;</b><br />
<b><br /></b> <b>&nbsp; I will do all I can to fight against that which will end our freedom . I do turn off my computer once I am done working &nbsp;and do not own a cell phone or any gadget that would distract me from the world around me. I try to communicate one on one with others but find often I am in competition with their smartphones and end up being rudely ignored. I will do all I can to have a happy productive positive &nbsp;2016 and wish the same for you.</b><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">By now many of you are aware I have been writing about a group of people I refer to as ' Real Time Abductees'. &nbsp;By real time I am referring to lost time abduction cases that take place when the people being abducted are fully awake. The real time abductions take place while they are going about their daily life when without permission they are taken against their will.</span></div>
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The abductee I will be writing about in this article is a woman I call the angry abductee as she is the one who has shown the most furry and raw anger at her predicament. The other abductees are also frustrated and full of rage however this woman is the most vocal and open about her anger.</div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This abductee &nbsp;is &nbsp;now in her late 50's. She is a typical woman of her age with a family and life similar to many women of her generation. To meet this woman you would not notice anything different about her- not at first glance.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She has long blond curly hair that never seems to find a comb , loves her jeans and tee shirts and walks around lost in her own daily routine like everyone else. She is thin and athletic who loves riding horses and swimming all of which keeps her in good shape.&nbsp;</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">You may notice that in public no matter how hot it may be she will be wearing jeans or long pants . If the heat is extreme you will find her in gauze pants or long flowing sundresses but never shorts. Only those close to her have seen her as she exists. Shorts and swimsuits are reserved for the privacy of her home only.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The reason for her choice of fashion is due to the abnormal skin condition on her legs from the knee down. She long ago learned to forgo the stare of strangers at her odd appearance. She is careful of the sun as well as she can only tolerate it for about 20 minutes at a time before burning or feeling pain all over her skin. Like the other abductees' she suffers from the sunlight and is blinded by it. She cannot be outside without dark sunglasses. She has tinted windows in her vehicles and lives on a heavily shaded property filled with huge trees and large shade umbrella's .</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman has learned to adapt her life to fit her conditions. Her house is securely hidden from her neighbors. Her pool is tucked beneath heavy shade trees and her deck is covered . She manages to live a normal life despite her special needs. She is surrounded by family and friends and does not live alone.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman is grateful she has the ability to provide this life and is fully aware others are not as lucky. She lives in a secluded area with lots of land around her home. She keeps to herself living her life with her family and a selected handful of friends.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman has endured strange events since she was three years old. She has diluted memories from her childhood but can recall being returned down from a long funnel of&nbsp; neon green light as early as age three.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Her encounters changed at age 12 when she and a group of teens had a clear sighting of a UFO that flew over the town where she lived on Long Island . The year was 1969 and the UFO sighting was seen by others as well as the group of teens who lived in her town.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The events continued until her late 40's. At that point she became determined to stop the events and went about changing her life style making it difficult for her to be taken by her abductors..</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She avoids the type of situation that makes abduction encounters possible as well as demanding that her abductors leave her alone. She would become loud and act wild and absolutely insane if she sensed an event was about to begin , She would scream and throw things to draw as much attention to her as possible. She found this crazed behavior seemed to stop or startle her abductors which would give her time to escape or run towards a safe spot of lights and people which would end the abduction attempt.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She recalls one event in the late 80's where she &nbsp;was alone in a wooded area. She was on her way to join a group of friends for an outside party located on a friends farm land and needed to cross a open field to the picnic area where they were waiting for her. As she was going about her business lugging a basket full of food as she headed across the open land towards the picnic area. Suddenly she could feel the strange dizzy sensation coming over her that she knew well and became furious. She threw her belongings on the ground and started to scream out to the field and &nbsp;woods around her</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">To her amazement her rage seemed to stop this abduction . It was the last time she had a lost time abduction experience attempt - however not the last of other strange events that continue in her life.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman has spent her life trying to avoid the kidnapping &nbsp;interference of others in her life. The strangeness has not stopped only changed in form. &nbsp;Now and then &nbsp;she finds strange objects placed in her pocket book, home, car and yard. She learned long ago to be aware of the things around her and if she or a family member come across odd objects in their environment that do not belong to anyone in the home they quickly remove them, destroy or bury them.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Once they offered an object to the authorities to investigate and were treated with insult and such ridicule that they simply bury most items far away where they can do no harm or be handled by anyone.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The abductee and her family &nbsp;remain confused on who it is or what is trying to &nbsp;tag her or her household with these items over the years. They fear at times &nbsp;they may have more than one paranormal problem at hand involving the unknown.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She too has surgery scarring and has been told she has damage to her internal organs yet has never had an operation. She too has exhibited the body of a woman who has had numerous pregnancies yet only has had one child.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She has had an eye color change from a gray to a very vivid bright blue as well as other odd physical oddities she is not able to explain.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Like the other abductees all attempts she and her family have made for help or understanding in the medical community have failed leaving her to deal with her problems on her own or &nbsp; without mentioning her lifelong lost time events if she does need medical help with an injury that is the result of a lost time abduction event.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Most of the encounters she has endured have all started with her remembering when they begin, and when they end with little recall of the lost time in-between.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">As far as what took place during her time being taken she has only limited flashes of recall. She does &nbsp;know &nbsp;she is given insight or messages during her lost time&nbsp;events. She tries to understand what it is that she needs to do with the information. &nbsp;She does share it with whoever will listen but has found little interest from the public including those in the paranormal community.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She knows that they memory wiped her as she also has many events that occurred around the time of her abductions that were going on in her life wiped away &nbsp;as well.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">After one particular lost time event she endured at age18 she seemed to have lost memory of most of her 15th year of life as well. She can clearly remember her life up until hitting the 15 year mark. After that there is a large gap of memory to what took place in her life until about the end of her 15th year.&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This has been a ongoing problem following most of her lost time events.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She is disgusted with the 'free- for- all' that surrounds the abduction issue and refuses to join in with those who combine the fantasy crowd of fools and frauds &nbsp;with those having&nbsp;<i>real&nbsp;</i>lost time encounters.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She feels angry at the large number of people who spend their time making up ridiculous claims about events that may fill a lonely gap in their life while doing great harm to those who are enduring difficult kidnappings, being harmed and in turn have no place to go to for help because of the fools and frauds who have made this subject a huge joke.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Of all the abductee lost time event people I have talked to this woman is by far the most angry at society and the treatment she has endured due to ignorance, fear and denial concerning this serious subject.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman thinks we are completely off base on most of our thinking about the alien UFO subject. She hopes by telling what she and the others have gone through a new spark may ignite in the public to grasp what is real from the fantasy bringing a new light to this subject that is presently lost in darkness .</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Her hope is that someday we can replace giggles for answers . She has hope one day those who have had to go it alone and suffer in silence will find compassion and help in place of disrespect and denial concerning what they have had to endure.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman feels those who have taken her in the past and who have interfered in her life are alien however she believes they work hand in hand with some fraction of the human race.&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She feels her government betrayed her and has always known what was going on and why.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">I found the experience of interviewing her to be more than I anticipated and hope what she &nbsp;shared with us will help to &nbsp;bring some &nbsp; logic and reality to this subject.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The group of people I refer to as real time abductees are people who were going along their normal day fully awake and aware of their surrounding when they were over taken against their will . These abduction victims remember the start of their abductions and being returned. They all have little or no recall of the lost time while they were taken. They do have flashes of recall concerning what took place during the encounters.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The abductee I will talk about in this article lives on the Atlantic Ocean &nbsp;coast of the United States in the state of Connecticut. &nbsp;This woman had her first lost time experience as a young professor at a local New England College.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">It took place in the late 70's when she was teaching a night course . She lived about ten minutes from the campus. She followed the same schedule each week. She finished her night class at the same time . She was newly married and made it a habit to leave once the class ended so she could make it home quickly to have some time with her new husband before the day ended.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">It was her routine to leave the campus making it home between 8:45 and 9P.M. after her night class. She did not stop along the way home and always took the exact same route.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The night of her first lost time abduction she finished her class on time and walked to her car as&nbsp;she did every night . She remembers walking to her car with another professor. All at this point was completely normal. She started her car and headed towards the parkway she traveled to drive home. She remembers the highway having the usual light traffic. Nothing seemed unusual up to that point.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">That is all she remembers.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Her young husband was at home waiting for her to return. Her usual time had come and gone yet she had not returned home. Once she was an hour late he called the school. They told him she left on time . He waited another half an hour and called the police to see if there had been any accidents. None were reported.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Once she was two hours late he started to call family members and friends. He called his brother and asked him to come over to man the phone so he could follow her normal route in case she was broken down on the road.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The woman's husband traced her route but could not find her. He searched the campus as well as every place he could think of that she may have stopped at on the way home.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Now nearly three hours late the husband decided to return home and to call the police. He decided to call the local hospitals before calling the police to see if she had run off the road or become ill on the way home.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The young college professor was ill and confused. She was shaking and upset. Her car was burned on the hood . trunk and roof. The inside of the car had a horrible odor of sulfur, mold and chemicals. She was bent over in stomach pain and vomiting. She had a fever.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She remembered driving home on the parkway. The next thing she recalled was waking up in a dark parking lot on the passenger side of her front seat. Her keys were in the ignition however the car was cold dark and not running. She told her husband she was the only car in the lot of what appeared to be a large factory of some kind.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She was dizzy and had a terrible headache. Her eyes burned and she felt ill all over as if she had the flu. She did not know how she got there. She had no memory of driving to this place. She had no idea what this place was . She did not recall falling asleep or feeling ill when she left the campus. She was frightened and confused.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Alone and terrified she started her car and started to drive looking for a way out of the large empty parking lot. She found an exit and could see lights ahead and drove towards them. She did not recognize her surroundings and still had no idea where she was. She kept driving until she found a large sign for a main expressway she knew ahead. She followed the signs and entered the ramp to the expressway. She drove for a few miles before finding signs along the expressway that indicated she was far from her home. She stayed on the expressway for two hours in the direction of her home town .Finally she found her way back to the highway that took her home. It took her nearly three hours to get home.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">When she arrived home her husband had to help wash the awful smell off of her and get her to bed. She was covered with the same smell from the interior of the car. She had a red rash similar to hives on her back . She was weak. sick to her stomach and terrified.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She did not know how she was taken to that parking lot and how she was able to cover what should have been a six hour car round trip car ride in three hours. She had no idea what happened . The ordeal left her so frightened she was not able to stay alone or return to work for about two weeks after the incident.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The burns on her car could not be explained. The smell took days of washing to remove from inside the car. The young professor refused to drive alone at night from that point on. Her husband knew something horrible happened to her yet could not explain what. He drove her to and from work during her night class's and still does to this day.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The college professor and her husband decided to end all car trips after their last lost time event which occurred in 2003. They refuse to make it easy for whatever is responsible for these frightening disturbing events to take place.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This couple is very concerned about their privacy concerning these events. They both hold positions that could be damaged seriously if they were labeled as people believing they were having abduction encounters.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">The few times this couple tried to discuss their abduction events with family or friends were met with rejection, insult and warnings for them to stop mentioning ridiculous things. Without any support at all this couple has had to keep this part of their life hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Both of them fear being known in connection with the lost time events as much as they fear the actural events . It is sad that those being taken must live this way without help due to the public and media's reaction and abuse to those suffering abduction ordeals. We have a great deal to learn on this earth about how we treat each other.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">This woman is the most traumatized of all the abductees I have spoken to concerning her encounters. She is so fearful of what has happened to her and her husband that she becomes extremely upset and emotional when discussing their experiences.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She is terrified someone will try to hypnotize her against her will and is determined to never recall any of what happened during her lost time events. Her terror is so over whelming that she lives in constant fear that she may recall what took place. She also fears that those who hypnotize&nbsp;people like her are far from being able to deal with the highly advanced beings who are wiping clean her memory. She fears that their lack of knowledge concerning what is done to an abductee concerning the memory adjustments could prove dangerous as they are not educated to understanding what is being done to the abductees and may easily cause great harm by causing situation where the abductees entire memory is wiped out or the recall of what happened to them could bring on a stroke or heart attack, She feels abductees should carefully think &nbsp;about these things before allowing anyone to hypnotize them. I will tell you that I have been told this by most of the real time abduction vicims.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">She fights all attempts of recall and quickly shakes off any flash of memory she may have. This woman is absolutely horrified of what happened to her. Her fear is so powerful she has blocked all recall in order to prevent facing what happened to her during her encounters.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21.4667px;">Meeting with this woman has been difficult as I do not wish to bring her any harm or upset. She does have many opinions on the subject of UFO's and those interfering with the human race without permission .It is not only a shame but a great loss to us all that she is shut down in sharing due to the treatment she has received by her own kind. Society really has failed this couple big time. I am grateful she agreed to talk to me about her experiences with the unknown.&nbsp;</span></div>
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Humans With Blood Type Rh Negative Belong To An Extraterrestrial Lineage</h1>
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Humans have possible four general blood types: A, B, AB and O; this classification is derived, according to scientists from proteins which are found on the surface of cells which are designed to fight off bacteria and viruses in the human body.</div>
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The vast majority of humans beings on this planet have these proteins which means they are Rh positive. But a minor group, the Rh Negative lacks these proteins.</div>
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So how is this crucial difference explained scientifically? And why does it even exist? Throughout the years, several scientific studies have searched for this answer.</div>
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<span style="text-align: justify;">Now, scientists believe they have found out a fascinating thing in regards of Rh Positive and negative.</span></div>
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According to this “scientific” theory, in the distant past, extraterrestrial beings visited the Earth and created, through “genetic manipulation,” the Rh Negative with an intention of creating a race of “slaves”.</div>
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<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_the_Basques" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #005a8c; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">The Basque people</a>&nbsp;of Spain and France have the highest percentage of Rh negative blood. About 30% have (rr) Rh negative and about 60% carry one (r) negative gene.</div>
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But Aliens… really? According to investigators, this would explain why Rh negative mothers do not tolerate fetuses with RH Positive blood; thus, this radical, hard-to-explain, by most natural laws intolerance could derive from an ancient genetic modification why Rh positive and Rh negative groups tend to “repel” each other instead of merging.</div>
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This theory goes back to ancient Sumerian times, when a highly advanced “alien” race came from elsewhere in the cosmos; The Anunnaki, building and creating the first human societies.</div>
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It is believed that these ancient beings planed and genetically altered primitive human species, creating stronger and more “adequate” beings that were used as slaves in the distant past.</div>
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The Rh negative would be the legacy that the Anunnaki left on Earth among other things. Interestingly, the negative RH strain is characteristic, for example, of the British royal family, which has generated controversial theories about a possible extraterrestrial lineage.</div>
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<em style="box-sizing: border-box;"><strong style="box-sizing: border-box;">See also:</strong></em>&nbsp;<a href="http://csglobe.com/u-s-government-releases-document-with-details-of-extraterrestrial-bodies-craft-home-planet/" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #005a8c; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">U.S. Government Releases Document With Details Of Extraterrestrial Bodies, Craft &amp; Home Planet</a></div>
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Although this hypothesis has not been confirmed, the disturbing questions it generates floats in the air: how civilized world would react to the fact that a small portion of the Earth’s population has a genetic code that has been altered in the distant past by highly advanced extraterrestrial beings.</div>
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What if it is possible, after all of our “skeptical” views that in the end, the Negative Rh group of people have a connection to “beings” not from earth. What if there still is, a mysterious bond that connects them? How would life on Earth change?</div>
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The&nbsp;abductee I first interviewed who gave me the idea&nbsp;to join together a group of real time abductees&nbsp;was a very special woman who I was introduced to by a realitive of mine who was her friend. After spending time with her I&nbsp;realized the importance of trying to pull together a united group of real time abductees for the purpose of sharing experiences in order to see if a common thread could be found in those being taken.</div>
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This woman lives on Long Island. She is a very private person and lives her life&nbsp;as a hermit closed off to all but family and a few select friends. She lives in a highly protected environment in a secure home with family members who defend and protect this woman with determination and love. She is a very unusual person who has had a life time of interference by whatever has been abducting her for nearly her entire life.</div>
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When with&nbsp;this&nbsp;woman&nbsp;she quickly takes control of the conversation. It is apparent to all she does not take part in small talk as she quickly gets to the point .&nbsp;She suggested I take notes as she was not going to be able to talk that long and did not want to repeat herself. I got out my notebook and listened carefully as she spoke .</div>
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She told me that odd activity started for her about age 5 or 6. She recalls strange people being around her and being taken away from home often as a child but was never sure where she was or what was happening to her during those events. She would have these encounters at all different times. She may be out playing in her yard or in her room playing with her toys. She would wake up in the middle of the night terrified but had no idea at age 6 exactly what was happening to her.</div>
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By the time she was a teen this woman realized she was different from other kids. She was much smarter than the average kids her age and was developing psychic abilities that were very strong and very frightening to her. She could look at someone she did not know and understand immediately things about them. She would know their names, where they lived, what they were thinking and most of all if they were a good or bad person. She could tell her friends what was going to happen to them weeks before the events occurred. Her differences were separating her from friends and family and she was becoming withdrawn and stranger by the day.</div>
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During her time growing up this woman would have continuous episodes of going about her normal life with lost time events lacing through&nbsp;her years. She would know when they were about to occur as she would become suddenly dizzy and within seconds find she was surrounded by a strong ray of blinding light. The next thing she &nbsp;knew she would find herself slumped over on the ground in a place she did not know alone, ill and frightened. She quickly learned how to pull herself together so she could figure out where she was and how she could return home. She would hide money in her shoes in hopes it would still be there when she was returned from these horrid experiences so she would be able to call for help or do what she needed to do to return to her home. Her life was a hell.</div>
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About age 25 she could no longer stand to be outside in the sun for very long as normal rays of&nbsp;sunlight were becoming blinding and painful to her eyes. She also was beginning to read two or three books a day with lightning speed. Her need to consume all she could learn was becoming an over powering need she could not control.</div>
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This also was the time she started to feel ill often and have unexplained times of bleeding and pain in her uterus that she could not understand. Sometimes she would not have any normal monthly cycles at all and other times wake up from one of the encounters with terrible pain and extreme bleeding.</div>
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Without hesitation she replied: “ This may surprise you but I think humans may be involved in my abductions. I think they may be working with aliens or are some odd group of&nbsp;humans from&nbsp;the past or a species of humans that evolved past us who are part of who or what is taking me.”&nbsp;I simply looked at her stupidly as she continued,” I use to think aliens from another planet were the ones taking me but I changed my mind along the way and think some kind of human has a hand in it also. She continued</div>
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This is the second email I have gotten in 2016 of bright white or blue colored lights over the town of Babylon New York. I have no idea what these objects are however I think that &nbsp;the fact the Atlantic Ocean is a short distance from the area a possible reason that makes sightings of strange crafts and lights common over the Long Island New York area. I did look up on the ISS locator but did not find that it was visible from this location on that date or time.and the space station moves quickly across the sky the objects below were stationary for a good amount of time .<br />
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<a href="http://content.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,2040218_2040220_2040286,00.html" style="background-color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 0.875em; line-height: 1.57143em; text-decoration: none;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">Spend More Time with Family</span></a><br />
<a href="http://content.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,2040218_2040220_2040376,00.html" style="background-color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 0.875em; line-height: 1.57143em; text-decoration: none;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">Travel to New Places</span></a><br />
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<a href="http://content.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,2040218_2040220_2040376,00.html" style="background-color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 0.875em; line-height: 1.57143em; text-decoration: none;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">Travel to New Places</span></a></div>
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