TWO WITNESSES WATCH AS ALIEN VESSEL TAKES ON
WATER
MISSING TIME, CE-IV ENCOUNTER
One creature placed a shiny green hose in the water, drawing in
water and at thesame time discharging something from another hose.
The evidence would suggest an alien abduction here. But is it really an abduction? That's the question we must ask ourselves as we review the following story. The eyewitnesses saw...an object, possibly aliens...but the story grows cold after that. Are these inhabitants of the UFO abducting us and if so, why are they doing it? Sir Arthur Conan Doyle once said, "If we eliminate the impossible, whatever remains however improbable...must be the truth."
The UFO Resource Center thanks Paul Schroeder for this ufo/alien abduction story and related research.
AMNESIA INDUCED BY ALIENS
by Paul Schroeder
Giordano Bruno- February 1600
(burned at the stake by Church Bishops for teachings against the
Church)
“Innumerable suns exist! Innumerable earths circle around their
suns, no worse and no less inhabited than this globe of ours.
For no
reasonable mind can assume that heavenly bodies that may be far
more
magnificent than ours would not bear upon them creatures similar
or even
superior to those upon our human Earth.”
Dr. Gary Lincoff and his wife, Susan were boating on North Conway
Lake in New Hampshire, near the North Conway mines, on May 13,
1998.
The paddled into a deep hidden canyon, entering between huge
boulders
which formed a narrow gateway. They had been there before and
made love
in the wild flowers in a field. They pulled the boat up onto the
narrow
beach shadowed by overhanging willows and had a cold lunch of
chicken
and white wine. It was a pristine landscape to wander in and
dream.
Soon they felt the air vibrate strongly like an explosion’s
aftershock.
“What in God’s name was that?” Susan asked.
Her husband answered, “I’ll bet it’s a shockwave from a dynamite
explosion at the North Conway mine.”
“But there was no sound, and we’re miles and miles from the
mine.”
He thought for a moment, “You’re goddamned right.”
He climbed the boulder behind him and he said, “I should be able
to figure out what has happened if I can see out over the lake
from up
there.”
“You’ll probably fall and kill yourself,” his wife warned.
After hard climbing he reached the top which was split and he
could look out through a sharp cleft in the rock. Two large,
shiny,
round craft floated on the water just beyond the narrow entrance
to the
cove. What he had seen was so unbelievable that he scrambled
down to
get his wife. Both climbed to the well hidden perspective. Both
craft
were fifty to sixty feet wide, about twenty feet thick at the
center and
fifteen feet thick at the rim. Round, black-edged ports covered
the rim
at a distance of every four feet. On the top sides, hatch covers
were
open and moving slowly around its surface were spindly creatures
who
moved in unison like robots. On both ships over their heads from
a
central position was a slowly rotating hoop-shaped object.
When the hoop reached a point directly opposite the husband and
wife it stopped. So did the creatures. They stared toward the
couple’s
hiding place and remained motionless.
The husband pulled at his wife’s dress, “Jesus, get down.” Both
did. They were sure the creatures had spotted them. They hid
until
they noticed that a deer below had come to the water’s edge to
drink.
They hoped that the strange creatures were watching the deer and
they
rose for another look. The hoop was rotating once more, operated
by a creature
standing below it, who wore a small, scarlet head covering. All
were small and wore
close-fitting dark suits and blue helmets.
One creature placed a shiny green hose in the water, drawing in
water and at the
same time discharging something from another hose.
Again the hoop stopped and all the figures froze. They stared
toward the couple
on the rock. Husband and wife ducked and counted to thirty
before they inched up for
another look. Two hours later, dazed and confused, missing time,
the couple ambled
back into their boat and headed for home. They were both grim
faced and neither spoke
for the whole trip back, and the further they traveled from the
lake, the more their
amnesia of the incident grew.
That night, as his son slept, he stole into the bedroom and
removed three books by
J.M. Barrie; he felt strongly protective and oddly repulsed by
the idea of Peter Pan, a
never-aging figure who comes down from the sky and floats
children out of their
bedroom, accompanied by a little ball of light: Tinkerbell.
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