posted on Nov, 22 2004 @ 11:56 AM
I tried to put this under one of the postings about ufo sightings, but it didn't work. I appoligise if you have to move this.
At the age of just four, I got permission to play on our large porch outside of our huge rock home in Sylva, North Carolina. My mother's house
keeper told me that I had thirty minutes before lunch and that she would come back and get me when the thirty minutes were up. I thought that was
really nice of her, because Mother never would let me go outside by myself, not that our street was a 'bad' neighborhood or anything, she just
wanted to keep me safe.
I remember walking to the porch steps to sit down by our little dog named Bingo, and I had no longer begin to sit down, when Mrs. C told me that
thirty minutes were up and for me to come inside. I was only four and couldn't tell time yet, but it seemed too soon for thirty minutes to be up. I
didn't question her and promptly minded her. The odd thing was when I began to set down, Bingo appeared to have moved all the way across the yard
near an old walnut tree. He just wasn't where he was supposed to be. I never understood at the time, but something must have happened to me that
day. Ever sense then, I have been able to correctly tell what is going to happen in the future, as well as communicate long distances to others,
(whoever 'they' are I am not sure but they really are there), and have an uncanny way of being able to get people to do stuff when ever the need
arrises. I have constantly been able to put thoughts in peoples minds and they usually say these thoughts aloud.
This isn't the only time in my life that I have lost time. It happened so many times while I was growing up, I thought everyone went through the same
thing I did. I never talked about it to anyone, because I didn't know just what to say. Later in life, I have tried to say something to someone, but
all I get is wierd looks and comments that I must be 'nuts'. I guess that is ok, because if you haven't gone through things like this, you could
I had children, and my children began to see ufo's near where ever we lived, or moved to. I don't remember seeing a ufo when I was young, but I do
remember a face. It looked funny, with large eyes and a pointi chin. It's nose was almost non-existant and was rather young. Why I remember that
face, I have no idea, but I can even now, close my eyes and see that face looking at me or talking to me in some way. I cannot possible explain the
'talk' it uses but I understand and can communicate back with it.
Now when my children got older, I worked as a shoe salesperson, and took my daughter home one evening along highway 97. No big deal, but I saw the
largest dull-black ship! This thing was huge! It had to be at least a mile wide or more! It had shapes like rounded rooms with halls, molded looking
and sticking out so far on the bottom. I remember beginning to stop so I could get a better look, but my daughter began crying and saying that she
didn't want to go with them. Ok, that was rather odd.
I wrote to a UFO place in my home state called MUFON but they acted though that they really didn't believe me and that they had to have pictures of
the ufo's. Now that I didn't understand, because of the fact that others can send in less descriptive hand drawn pictures and they get plastered
all over the place, but when I go to the length to 3d what I saw and send it to them, they might as well have patted me on the head and said "It's
ok. We understand". I cannot get my daughter to admit she had seen this huge jet black thing. It was so big that I could neither see the sides nor
tell if it had a top. I am telling you that it was headed straight for Zebulon, North Carolina along Highway 97! It gave me a start, but didn't
scare me for some reason. I have never been able to figure out why, but they don't scare me. I feel friendship when I see these UFO's. It seems as
if I am being taught something, but for the life of me, I am not sure just what and why.
I saw another ufo over my home once. It was a sphere, with four rows of windows with 'little people' looking out at me. It had what I call 'fake
fire' all around it that waved in the brease like a sheet would on the line with a small wind making it flutter slightly. I was on my way home in
the late evening and that thing was just sitting over my home. My kids were home at the time (they were all old enough to be home by themselves by
this time while I worked). I was with a friend this time and I had proof by someone else that this happened. I was not even a quarter of a mile away
from this sphere. I saw it very clearly. The fact that my kids were just below this hovering sphere, found me driving very fast the rest of the way
to my home to see if they were ok.
They said they didn't see that ufo, but later told me that they all had a dream that someone put something in their chests. I don't really know if
they did but I believe someone has put something into my right ear.
I had an episode one evening where an object lieing on the living room floor shot two feet away from it's original location. I was standing in the
kitchen, and 'someone' 'told' me to concentrate. After I refused for a few minutes, I began to go into some kind of odd mind bend. I cannot
explain what I mean, but the object shot accross the floor about two feet. I jumped. It jumped again about two feet. That night when I lay down, I
closed my eyes and asked for 'them' to help me be able to do it again. I saw the same face I have seen all my life, but this time I didn't get an
answer, I got an odd ring tone in my right ear. It was three tones. The first tone was around the frequency of 1000 htz then blended into another
frequency of about 1050 htz. As the later of the two frequencies began to get stronger, the first frequency ended... then the other frequency stopped
and quickly another frequency began. This one was louder and was about at nine hundred htz. I still see the face, but it is harder to do stuff. I
think that maybe they didn't make it hard enough for me to start with and now I have to work twenty times as hard to do what I could before. I seem
to be making great headway though. I enjoy getting people to 'turn off' somewhere when they are in the way, and can do it at will. Sometimes the
person in the car is so intuned in their own thoughts that it doesn't work, or they are mad at someone or have road rage to the point where it
There is a lot more to this and I will have to get back with you to explain abouit the inside of the ships I have seen and the wierd remembering about
the tunnels, the room where I was kept, and the 'remote' work I had done at one time... later. Please hang in there with me. This is really hard to
tell people. Thanks for your support ahead of time. I certainly hope to be able to find some here. There is so much that I couldn't possibly post it
all here. It wouldn't be fair to those with experiences of their own. If you want to hear more please let me know.
Always with respect,
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