They: What Do They Want?

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FIRST UFO SIGHTING

My UFO/ET experiences have been happening, it seems, for a lifetime. As you read through this book, your first thoughts will likely be how did one person experience all these highly strange events? I often wonder that as well. Why did extraterrestrials take an interest in me? Throughout this book, I will refer to some of my family history, especially my mother. One popular theory is that extraterrestrials follow family DNA frequency lines. I have offered to people in the past that I would submit to a lie detector test (polygraph) to support my honesty of what I am about to disclose to the world.

These incredible, otherworldly experiences started when I was 13 years old. My first encounter was in 1962 in the backyard of my house in Alton, Illinois. Even now, in my regressed memory, I remember this UFO event very clearly. It was a lovely summer evening around 8:30 pm, just starting to get dark. I did not want to go in the house, it was too hot inside, we had no air conditioning and I was not done playing in the yard. In my wildest imagination, I could not imagine what was going to happen next. I remember standing up and looking to the western sky. As I looked toward the horizon, I saw this strange craft about 100 feet in altitude slowly floating over my house. Of course, being a kid, I could not make accurate size estimations. My best guess was that this UFO was 40 feet wide and was a rectangular-shaped craft. I remembered looking at the light blue pulsing lights at the bottom of the UFO. Being a youngster, I was afraid of what this craft would do.

(Author note: After seeing the strange craft, I felt inside me an expectation to see these visitors, as if someone had planted this thought in my head. As time went on, I would recognize these expectations for future events—a telepathic messaging that I would become quite familiar with.)

The craft looked like a small barge due to its flat shape. There were four bright white lights on the leading edge of the UFO and it appeared to be a dark metallic gray color but this could have been affected by the darkness of the evening. I was scared for a minute upon first seeing this craft, likely because of the scary Martian movies I had seen recently. This fear did not last long during this short conscious state of observing the craft. Were the aliens coming to get me for food and take me away? My mother would not have been alarmed about my missing because she thought I was at my friend’s house. After the short observation, I cannot remember anything that followed.

My mind went blank staring at the craft, and I had no recollection of time. My memory did not start working again until I found myself in my shared bed with brother Jack. I don’t remember how I got back in my bed. I awoke in a panic, not knowing what had just happened. I felt a presence next to me by the bed just after I woke up but could not make out who or what it was. I reached to touch my right leg because I could not feel anything; I was numb. Later I would refer to numbness as dumbed down, not being able to control my thoughts or movements. I tried to speak out to my brother, but no words would come out. The object or entity next to my bed disappeared and I felt safer. I was exhausted, and felt that probably gave reason to my falling asleep quickly. I woke up my brother.

Did you see or hear anything last night? I asked him.

No, why? He responded.

I launched into telling him about the UFO event, and of course, he just laughed. Extraterrestrials (ETs) are known to put everybody else asleep and pick their target person to work on.

After this UFO incident, I became more aware of my surroundings and kept my eyes on the sky more when I was outside. I would try to keep my other siblings around me while we played in the yard. Consciousness? It looks like I learned that trait early on in life. As a young boy trying to tell this story to my family and friends was an uphill battle. Years later, my family would learn about UFOs and join me in sharing strange stories.

A question that I was also left with was why this craft flew over my family’s house. As you read on, you will hear of a second saucer craft hovering over my backyard. Years later, my brother Jack asked me, how are you so sure you were the only one taken by this saucer in the family that night? I would be a wise man if I could figure out why ET abduct certain people. Your soul's consciousness and energy matrix are taken in some abductions, not your physical body. Yes, I said matrix and an Avatar version of yourself is abducted. Fifty percent of people abducted don’t even have any memory of the event (Dr. David Jacobs). Little did I know, I would experience multiple times after the incident in 1962.

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SECOND UFO ENCOUNTER WITH A FRIEND

Less than a year after my UFO encounter, my best friend Dave and I witnessed a close-up UFO sighting. It was the beginning of summer in 1963, and we had just finished the school year. At around 10 pm, and my friend and I were enjoying the music from a ten-transistor radio, drinking Pepsi Soda from glass bottles sitting on his steps to his basement apartment. We were having one of those young boys talk sessions about school and going fishing while enjoying a lovely quiet evening and nice weather: just a few small rain clouds but no rain. As we sat there, something life-shaping happened to both of us.

First, we noticed the ten-transistor radio cracking and popping.

Did you change the batteries? I asked.

Yes, I did just a while ago. He answered.

The second sign of something happening was the smell coming from the sky. A strong sulfur-like smell or that of hot electrical appliance odor drifted through the air. Both of us stood up and started looking around. Above the treetops appeared eerie white lights just floating above the trees.

Hurry up, let’s go to dad’s truck for a flashlight. Dave jumped up, heading in the direction of the truck.

Do you think we can communicate with it? I asked him.

He nodded, Yes, let’s go.

We ran up to the street level where his dad’s truck was parked. Dave got the flashlight from the truck and pointed it at the low-flying saucer. He quickly started turning it off and on. The craft seemed to notice the flashlight blinking, and it, too, blinked its lights back at us. Both of us were amazed by what we were seeing. I slightly understood what this strange craft was, considering the Deja Vu I had experienced in the backyard last year. We walked up the street slowly, never taking our eyes off this craft. We never called it a UFO because back then, we didn’t use this term. From the movie terminology we learned, it was a flying saucer. Rapid conversation went between us about what we were seeing, making sure we were on the same page. Our parents had told us never to approach a flying saucer, but we went straight at it, ending up in an empty lot just behind my backyard.

We had to verify what was going on with every step we took as we walked up the road.

Do you see what I see?

Can you believe we’re seeing this?

Then the saucer stopped moving, about 75 feet above my backyard. The funniest part about this adventure was before we lost track of time, we pinched each other to make sure we were awake and not dreaming. Dave pinched me hard.

That hurts, Dave. I yelped.

At least you are awake like I am. He shrugged, grinning.

The craft did not belong to our military. It made no sound, did not have a visible means of propulsion, and moved too low and slow for the existing technology in 1963. Dave turned off the flashlight.

We don’t need this anymore. He stated. This was the final moment. We just stared in awe at what we were seeing.

Dave asked me again, do you see what I am seeing?

Yes, I do, but I am afraid to look at them if they come to the portals around the craft.

It was at that time we stopped talking around 10:30 pm. We had no watches, so we could not tell the real-time, just guessing.

The saucer was about 75 feet high and 100 feet away from our position. There were no people other than us outside that night. Most of the neighbors were in bed, including our families. There was no streetlights shining over this empty lot. No trees were blocking our view of the craft, giving us excellent visibility. From what we could tell, it was a thick round saucer that looked like an old-time toy top that you wound up with a screw handle. It could have been mistaken for the WWII saucer the Nazi’s experimented with. The craft appeared to be 50 feet wide and 25 feet tall. It had three rings on it like the toy top. The color was a dark gray metallic with no seams or bolts. There were no markings or symbols on the craft either. The bottom was dark black from burning into our atmosphere. The first section was about 10 feet thick; the second section was about 10 feet thick, where the portals (windows) were located. There were portals all around the craft, and it seemed they could have been one-way viewing windows. Portals were 3 feet by 3 feet estimated. My concentration was on the portals because I feared seeing the ETs. Remembered, that was the last thing I said to my friend, I didn’t want to see these aliens. Dave saw shadows and pointed them out to me. On the top level of the saucer was a five-foot-tall hatch-looking piece with two antennae on top. Also, a small red light off to the side on that top section.

I heard a buzzing sound from the saucer. Dave said. We both spoke a little more, but I did not remember what we said until my regression years later.

After that last moment of talking about the buzzing sound, neither one of us remember anything. We just ended up where we were standing when we first saw the saucer. Even now, I can place the saucer taking off very fast to the west of my house through the clouds. When we initially saw the saucer, the craft was to the southwest of my house. I don’t remember Dave mentioning the craft’s take-off direction. At this time, we were both excited and shocked by what we saw. We just needed to go home. The last thing we said to each other was we would tell our family about this sighting.

As soon as we both came to consciousness after the sighting and just before we took off for home, we seemed to be kind of numb, and totally out of focus for a couple of minutes. This was a clear sign of being abducted and memory erased by the ETs. Due to my previous event almost a year ago, I knew about having memory erased with body numbness subconsciously.

But, when I got home, my mother had to unlock the door for me.

Do you know what time it is? She asked, irritated.

But I saw a flying saucer mom. I responded excitedly.

I will flying saucer your butt, now get to bed.

During this time, she kept her flying saucer experience away from us kids because of the big scare during those years, and she did not want to scare us more. Dave went home and told his dad, and his dad simply said, Yes, son, now get to bed.

My gut feeling was that we had an hour or so of lost time during the sighting. People laughed at us when we told our stories. Even our classmates gave us a hard time with our experience.

Following this UFO event in 1963, I found a mysterious lump in my testicular area a couple of weeks later. This object was in my left testicle area. There was an inch long, thin red line on top of the weird lump as though I had been cut by a laser. The lump bothered me because I did not know what it was and so, I decided to try and remove the lump through the red line. I assumed (correctly) that this red line was cut in order to insert whatever the lump was into my testicular area. Though I was only 14 years old, I knew that the visitors purposely did this operation. I pushed the object out of my testicle area. It hurt just a little, but there was no blood around the red line. It’s almost like it was meant to come back through the red line.

When I got the object out of the testicle, it was hard, about 5/16 long and ¼ thick, was an ash light tan color. While holding the object, it started to turn a darker brown due to the air changing its color. I brought it to my mother and showed it to her.

What is it? She asked.

I pulled it out of my testicle area. I responded.

Throw that thing away. It is just ingrown hair.

No, Mom. I pushed it out where there was red line. There was no blood or much pain while pushing it out. My mom went quiet in deep thought about this object.

Throw it out anyway. She said finally.

I saw confusion in my mom’s replies about this object. She connected the dots between my saucer story and the strange implant. Her quietness, intentional, because she did not want to scare me more than I already was. During the sixties, the average person did not know about implants or erased memories from abductions. People thought that when a person got abducted, they were never coming back. And most people thought ETs were using us as food and we would disappear. People paid more attention to Martian movies than the actual science. Our scientists were not speaking about this phenomena during those years, as our government would not allow scientists or academia to discuss flying saucers.

After the encounter with the UFO, I felt that what the ETs were interested in from me was how I learned how to talk and read. I would have random, flashbulb memories of different things. Pictures of the Tom and Jerry kids’ readers, especially the back cover with a giant horseshoe with animals all around it. The movie Five Gates to Hell popped up, too. The movie star Vera Miles also surfaced as the ETs extracted memories from me so they could learn how to be human. ETs often tap into our subconscious to understand our emotions.

The 1963 UFO event was regressed in lucid dreams later in life. I did not know when this dream occurred, but lucid dreams are too realistic to forget. I dreamt I was on a shiny metal table in a dark room dazed, sleepy condition. It was warm in this room, and the air felt stuffy, hard to breathe. I did not notice my friend in this room with me. Somebody or some entity was helping me put my shirt back on, but the shirt was too small for me because it was my friend’s. So, I figured he was there onboard the UFO, I just did not see or hear him. While we were still dumbed down, the ETs dressed us and put us back where we were in the empty lot, standing right where we got picked up.

I saw the UFO speed away from our position, going straight up west. I was never