posted on Jan, 31 2016 @ 12:18 AM
Hi all, this is my first thread so bear with me. I have had a fair share of weird experiences happen to me in my lifetime, but the following is truly
strange. I would like to start off by saying that the only reason I am sharing this is because this is an experience I had, and I wish to share it
with others. i am it out to get attention or hoax or that sort of thing. Anyway, here is my story as best I can recall.
The year is 2010 and I'm a sophomore in high school. My dad makes a friend at work and starts to hang out with her regularly, becoming good
friends. After a while, she invited me and my dad to her parents house in Mobile, Al for the Mardi Gras fun.(The town of Mobile claims to have started
Mardi Gras). On the way down there I find out my dads friend is a Wiccan. Over the course of the week, we party and and her dad( who I will call V)
tells me he is a 32nd degree Freemason.( with the ring to prove it)Which didn't really mean much to me, and still doesn't honestly. I show interest,
and he starts going on and on about Osiris and Isis and Egyptian gods and things of that nature. At some point, he drops the bomb that he is in
contact with aliens. I can't really remember how he said it, but i was polite as I could be without telling him I thought he was insane. Fast forward
Maybe a year or so later, me and my dad are invited to V's cabin in Oak Ridge, Tn. When it got dark, V brought out a pair of expensive night vision
binoculars. He told me that he used them to look at ufos, and showed me how to spot them. What I saw was at least some type of military project.(
Things that look like stars, but move very fast, stop on a dime, and change directions instantly) I stayed up looking through the binoculars for a
while, thinking hey, that's actually pretty cool.....
The next day I remember V told me he was in contact with aliens and I decided I was going to ask him about it.(Alert: I am aware of how ridiculous
this is going to sound, but this is what happened. Also that there is a movie called Paul.)
Me and V are on his front porch overlooking the valley, and I seize the chance. I can't recall the conversation verbatim, but this is what I can say
100% happened. I asked him what he meant when he said he was in contact with aliens, and he said he was in contact with a grey alien named Paul
Gleema. I know, right? Naturally, my reaction is to say bull spit. I think for a few seconds, and say "can you prove it to me"? He nodded, and told
me to wait. About five minutes later, he says "look to your left above those ridges", and as soon as I did, three orangish balls of light appeared,
danced with each other in a circular pattern for about thirty seconds, then shot straight up and out of view.
And that is where my memory of the whole situation ends. I realize how ridiculous it must seem, but that is what happened to me.