posted on Jan, 10 2005 @ 06:47 PM
I have been on this site for a few days now and have made some post, some private to a few members. I have decided to throw this in because I don’t
really know why I'm on this site. I know I'm opening myself up for ridicule and I'm not the sort of person who deals with that well, but I really
want people to know what we saw. My husband asked me why I wanted to post our experience up on this site and I said, because I want to know if any one
else has seen what we have. After 10 years I've never meet one other person who can recount a similar experience. Far from feeling special and
enlightened, I often find myself feeling alone and sad, wondering what the point was, questioning every second of the sighting. It nearly drives me
mad. Since then things have happened, but nothing like that night
It was the summer of 1994 and we were going to Silbury hill in Wiltshire, UK.
It was amazing when we got there, not what I had expected, this place had a feel to it, ancient and futuristic all in one. The crop circle season was
in full swing and people were buzzing around everywhere.
We arrived, at Silbury late in the evening and went to the pub for one drink, after we walked down the road and up the steep slope of Silbury Hill.
It was great up there and we were soon joined by five young teenagers, who were doing what teenagers do when the weren't being watched by their
parents, as well as two other friends who'd arranged to meet us there.
We sat together watching the cars and lorries slowly trundle off into the night, gradually getting further and further apart as the time moved on,
And then it came, rolling across the land like a tide coming in, covering the land around us in a thick sea of fog. Amazing, this was the thickest fog
I’d ever seen, we could see about 30 feet in front and above, transforming the hill into a dome in the middle of nothing.
Our friends decided to leave and preceded down the hill to their car and drove of.
We settled down and turned up the music and joined the teenagers in a game of "Light the fog" by pointing our torches up into the air and being
blinded by the fog lighting up.
We sat down and then I heard some strange noise coming from the bottom of the hill, it sounded like and animal sniffling and snorting, and a buzzing
sound also, I moved over to the edge of the hill and looked over, below me on the path that led up the hill was a line of small black things,
scurrying up toward us, I felt instant fear, It was around about this point that one of us spotted them, small orange lights floating along in the fog
toward us somewhere down on the road ( at this point I completely forgot about the things coming up and I didn’t remember them till way after the
whole experience stopped). Dogs started barking in the distance and a smell of burning reached us, it started to feel different up there. Everything
stopped muted by the fog, complete and utter silence, nothing moved, just these little orange lights.
We stood transfixed on the edge of the hill watching them, speculating on what they were as they moved steadily closer. Then they arrived, floating
down the road, illuminating the white lines on the tarmac as they came. And I gasped, "their little people".
Down on the road below us were two small pyramid like objects with one small shining white occupant in each, at the top of the pyramid was an orange
light that penetrated the fog all around them.
We stared in disbelief at what we were seeing and I raised my torch and shone it down at them, they stopped suddenly and turned to face us.
They started to rise up in the air and ascended toward us, I turned to call out to the teenagers and saw them lying on the ground, my heart was
pounding and I felt really strange, like when you’re in a crash and everything slows down, disconnected.
I turned round and everything was orange, light pouring at us.
Then they were gone, back on the road...
From here on it's all a bit fragmented, a car approached in the distance and we could see the beings on the road, I thought that the car would see
them, maybe even drive into them. As the car hit the fog it slowed right down and the beings just sort of shrunk into one small white light that moved
into the hedge and the car drove past. As it drove past the small white light darted out around the back of it and into a field, where it expanded
into a shaft of white light in the darkness, thought this slit/shaft/rip, beings move in and out, doing something in the field.
The experience continued for a while longer, it got really strange, and then suddenly they vanished. The teenagers lay in a little circle and as I
walked round them I could see a black covering on them, almost like a bin bag but blacker, they were all wet, and wouldn't stir, even when I nudged
them with my foot.
During the sighting, we made so much noise that some other person who had been on the other side of the hill came over and he saw the very end part of
the whole thing. He was the only person who knew the time, and when they vanished he said it was 3:15am.
We estimate that it started at 1:15am because our friends left at 1am and it was only a short time after that it all started.
The man in the car was tracked down by someone we told in Wiltshire, he said he hit the fog around the hill at 1:15am, now from our point of view, he
was at the end of the thing, so what does that mean?
All I have are questions and a few thoughts, they reacted to us, when we saw the car, which was before them, due to our elevation, they hid, and they
reacted to me pointing the torch at them.
I don’t know what they were.
Any ideas, theories or similar things would be great, all I want is to understand this.