posted on May, 11 2009 @ 04:37 PM
Okay, first, you'll have to forgive my skepticism. I don't know whether or not I believe you, but I had to post because of something that happened
to me today.
First off, I have to bring up the subject of collective knowledge. In the sense that knowledge could be carried through genetics as well as between
other living beings psychically. Brains are just another kind of transmitter.
Also, the brain can recieve electronic transmissions, it's been proven many times over and is the subject of Project Blue Beam, an attempt to make
people more relaxed about upcoming invasions.
So here's where I'm going with this: I had... an intuition today. It entered my mind the way a memory would, and this sort of thing no longer
surprises me: I've been visited before.
First off, the creatures that visited me did so twice. Both times in the summer. The first time was at age 15. I was camping in my backyard in
northern NY (which was standard practice for someone with a yard as big as I had) and the craft landed directly over the tent. I had seen the
occupants moving around in my yard through the light coming in from outside my tent, and see the struts on their craft. I could hear them
communicating, sort of the sound of pigeons, dropped several octaves so that the deep sound seemed to make the brain rattle. I gasped in surprise from
the rattle, and they noticed me. One of them touched the tent with it's handless, almost tentacle-like appendage and I was out cold. I awoke around
noon the next day, feeling refreshed, and with full clear memories of what I had seen.
The next time they came, I was 24 and living in central Florida. I had gone to sleep with my TV off, and awoke unable to move with my face aimed at
the screen. The TV turned on as I stared, and although it was on the input screen, it became dark static. The volume bar then appeared on the screen
and turned itself all the way up. As it did so, the deep pigeon sound came in through the static. As the static grew stronger, it overrode their
voices and then music started playing through the transmission. It was Don't Fear the Reaper by Blue Oyster Cult.
Now what I have to mention here before I go on is that the remote was sitting in plain view, next to the TV through this whole experience.
Now that I've explained everything leading up to this point, I've seen strange things ever since my first encounter, predictions and whatnot, but
nothing so clear as what I saw today.
Because today, I saw what may officially become known as First Contact when it does actually happen.