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Originally posted by The Useless Baron Exactly what other locations need to be pinpointed?
When i saw this little black "house" perched on the side of Burwell, those old stories came back to me. I pulled over on the side of the road to take a closer look. The house was very small, and looked coated in something metallic. Not just the siding, but the entire thing. The windows looked like they had been sprayed with some sort of latex or other kind of rubber. I looked back at my brother, who was adamantly shaking his head. I felt the same way inside, but i guess the same thing that pulls me back to this website time and time again pushed me to go up to the door and knock. I did just that, and stood there waiting. I listened intently for any kind of commotion inside. There was nothing, just a barely inaudible hum, like the hum of a fly's wings but at a constant pace. I quickly shuffled off of the porch and looked down the driveway to the left, and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. On the fence blockading the dirt road from potential trespassers hung a red and white sign declaring "No Trespassing" by command of the "U.S. Government". I looked at my brother and we both acknowledged what we had seen.
Originally posted by Liamoville
Jesus Christ, i've just scrolled through 3 or 4 pages of endless crap just calling the OP a hoaxer etc. But its ironic, because its these same people calling the OP a hoaxer that fall for this Galactic Federation of Light garbage.
Unlike alot of people on this site, the OP has a life to lead with his family and work and doesn't spend his time sitting in his room with a tinfoil hat on.
Cut him some damn slack.
I look forward to any picture or evidence OP
I wasn't aware that posting here required an accompanying thesis paper. This is something we stumbled over.
I was not there when PartChimp and his brother went back the next day, as I said in my first post I was with the younger brother at the time of the incident.
This all started when my little brother, a first year college student and really great kid, came flying into the driveway of my house two weeks ago. Tears streaming down his face, he started to explain to me that while driving down Route 28. in the middle of Catlett, time stopped. There was a bright light, and all of a sudden he was driving the other way, several miles out of town. The first thought that jumped into my mind was the missing time phenomena and it's connection to abduction; the only problem is, he had no way of verifying the time. And trust me, even though this is the first thing that jumped into my mind, I'm as skeptical as the next guy. My little brother isn't a liar, though.
Like Useless Baron said we have gone down to the location numerous times. We have not seen an true evidence other than small blue lights flashing and moving in the tree line located directly behind the house,
Hopefully shogoth can provide the answers and proof that I honestly feel like no one here is, in the end, going to accept.
This all started when my little brother, a first year college student and really great kid, came flying into the driveway of my house two weeks ago. Tears streaming down his face, he started to explain to me that while driving down Route 28. in the middle of Catlett, time stopped. There was a bright light, and all of a sudden he was driving the other way, several miles out of town. The first thought that jumped into my mind was the missing time phenomena and it's connection to abduction; the only problem is, he had no way of verifying the time. And trust me, even though this is the first thing that jumped into my mind, I'm as skeptical as the next guy. My little brother isn't a liar, though.
The story from my point of view goes as follows. Shogoth and I were driving down to Moonraker farm to scope it out for any kind of strange activity, as I have said earlier since childhood it has been a distinct point of interest for me. I pulled my car into a field just off the side of the road maybe a quarter of a mile before the drive way to Moonraker. From this vantage point we could easily view the farm from across the field and were reasonably concealed by both the distance from the house and the darkness that had fallen. Shogoth and I both stepped out of the car, closed our doors quietly and began scanning the landscape. On the other side of the road from where we were parked lies two houses, both of which look rather abandoned and dilapidated. It was from these houses that a strange noise that I can only liken to a cross between an abrupt startled gasp and an angry bark shook and startled us. We whipped around and stared into the darkness that surrounded said structures when mere moments later we heard the shrill scream of a woman that one becomes accustomed to hearing only in cheesy horror movies. Shogoth and I both looked at each other and in a sheer act of terror fueled by pumping adrenaline we scrambled into the car and took off down the road. Seconds later we found ourselves down at the intersection where Burwell crosses into another road though I dont recall its name. We collected our wits and decided to go back to check for cattle or anything of the like that could have created the sounds. We started back down Burwell and to our surprise we found that the drive took almost 5 minutes to complete. This is what Shogoth and Part Chimp were referring to as the Missing Time phenomena. I personally do not recall seeing lights that would invoke the image of a space ship or memory wipe and my initial theory was that maybe it was a reaction to the bodies fight or flight mechanism, But as it has already been said, my friend is not a liar nor does he have any reason to lie. Also we found nothing that would indicate such sounds being common place and returned home without much incident if I recall.
When i saw this little black "house" perched on the side of Burwell, those old stories came back to me. I pulled over on the side of the road to take a closer look. The house was very small, and looked coated in something metallic. Not just the siding, but the entire thing. The windows looked like they had been sprayed with some sort of latex or other kind of rubber.
"This is where it happened.", he exclaimed. We were just crossing the railroad tracks when he spoke, and it jarred my memory. Moonraker was a few miles outside of the little hamlet, on Burwell Road, so i decided to turn toward it. Once on Burwell, I started getting a more clear picture of what may possibly be going on out here in the middle of nowhere.
On the fence blockading the dirt road from potential trespassers hung a red and white sign declaring "No Trespassing" by command of the "U.S. Government".
We never reached Moonraker that day
I promise to the people who are taking the time to read this that i am going to follow this up somehow. I'm going to procure a digital camera this coming week, instead of attempting to photo-document these things with grainy cell-phone pictures.
I quickly shuffled off of the porch and looked down the driveway to the left, and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. On the fence blockading the dirt road from potential trespassers hung a red and white sign declaring "No Trespassing" by command of the "U.S. Government".