CLOSE ENCOUNTER WITH ALIEN ENTITIES IN WASHINGTON

APRIL 28, 1968    …………….SELAH-YAKIMA WASHINGTON

During the week of the 28th there were several UFO incidents in the Selah-Yakima, Washington area. On one occasion a large UFO was observed launching five smaller objects which moved away from the area at high speed. Later that evening a 16- year-old boy was driving in the same area when he noticed a light off to his left. He stopped his car for a better look and was astonished to see three “beings” emerge from a wooded area and approach his car. He said they appeared to be wearing orange-colored clothing of a shiny texture. The beings were human-like in appearance and four feet tall, or less. There was no hair or other covering on the heads. The boy began honking the car horn in an attempt to frighten the beings away. Then two similar beings emerged from the right side of the road and came toward the car. According to the witness the beings had approached to within 25 feet when they suddenly turned around and walked back to the wooded area. The next morning investigators found six imprints in the soil which resembled foot prints. They were eight inches long, had a narrow heel, no instep and a “paddle-shaped” foot. NOTE: The above image is CGI.

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POSSIBLE ALIEN ABDUCTION IN BENNINGTON VERMONT

JULY 1, 1980   …………..  BENNINGTON VERMONT

I was riding my bike to my friend’s house in the morning,  It was a warm, sunshine day with no clouds, clear blue sky. I was riding on the raised dirt trail going from south to north along the Mount Anthony Union High School field on Park St in Bennington Vt. I was a little girl, in the summer of 1980 I would have been 10  years old .  I stopped riding when I noticed a quiet, low, smoothly gliding big heavy black triangular craft over my head. Its width was wider than the road next to me.  It was as high as double the length of the telephone poles next to me. The bottom surface of the craft was smooth, looked like a very dark grey matt brushed metal. There were no windows, wheels or any type of elements attached to the bottom, the bottom was perfectly smooth. I remember when it was over my head, it emitted coldness from it. I felt the coldness on my body, especially on the back of my bare neck and arms, gave me chills. I assumed it was cold from being high in the sky recently. It was gliding so low that I couldn’t see it once it passed me beyond the trees over the horizon of the tree lines. I was perplexed and looked around to see if anyone else was noticing this, I only saw one station wagon drive on the road down below me, driving in the opposite direction of the craft and the driver didn’t seem to notice anything, the driver was just looking straight ahead with a blank look on his/her face. After the craft left, I felt odd, overly relaxed, without any thoughts traveling through my mind during the rest of my bike ride, basically spaced out.
 
If I remember correctly, the bike ride from my home to my friend’s house usually took about 12 minutes. At this point I was only about 2 to 3 minutes away from her home. When I got to her front door, I felt very relaxed, light headed and spaced out. She answered the door with an exasperation of where I had been, I was supposed to be at her home hours ago. She told me I told her on the phone I was leaving hours ago. And I typically would have done that, I would have left when I told her I was going to. I was confused by her confusion. She asked me if anything was wrong. I was confused, I couldn’t remember anything about my morning, past the moment I saw the craft. I couldn’t remember talking to her on the phone, I couldn’t remember leaving my home. I couldn’t remember my bike ride up to the point of seeing the craft. And up to this day, I don’t remember anything about that morning before I saw the craft. And I wasn’t so shocked by seeing the craft that it could have done that to my mind. It didn’t scare my senses out of me, it was quiet, peaceful, and smooth and it passed me by quickly enough before I couldn’t see it anymore. It didn’t scare me at all. It was as peaceful as watching a butterfly. But it was already afternoon by the time I had arrived at her home and I couldn’t understand why.
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This case is under investigation by State Director Ken Pfeifer of MUFON Vermont.
 
The above image looks like the one she saw, per the witness   The above image is real and part of World UFO Photos archives.
 

FAMILY’S ALIEN ABDUCTION EXPERIENCE IN VERMONT

ARTICLE ALIEN KEN PFEIFER 4-25-16
FAMILY’S ALIEN ABDUCTION EXPERIENCE IN VERMONT
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SUMMER OF 1993  ………….  JERICHO   VERMONT
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I live in Jericho, Vermont. I’m 27.  I had my entire life until the late 2000s memories and experiences involving short bluish purple skinned things in burlap-esque cloaks as well as taller thin-framed things.   I can only really describe as the stereotypical gray aliens except their skin was a sort of sand / tan color. Their eyes are huge and sort of wrap around their head a bit. As I get older, I find it harder to remember these events for some reason, especially visually, and I get a sort of mental block, a fogginess when I try. In fact, since these experiences have sort of stopped I have a hard time visualizing anything at all in my mind as far as photographic memory. I also get this feeling if I try to tell anyone in great detail about my experiences with a lot of thought (of which I pretty much never have for obvious reasons and I have told very few people,) a sort of feeling like I am not supposed to talk about these things, and a sort of feeling like I am doing something wrong. The best way I can think to describe the feeling is like when being a young child and an adult or parent is hovering over you for fear of you misbehaving or messing around with something valuable they don’t want you to break. Like when my thoughts pertain to them enough, they somehow know. In fact my mind is getting foggy every time I try to put this stuff onto here. I guess I will just put what comes into my head and the bits of experiences and memories I have the best I can here. I currently reside about a mile from the neighborhood I grew up in, the house I grew up in. Many events happened there but I have had experiences where I currently live as well. I have a memory of being a young child.  My dad and my brothers used to watch TV together until everyone fell asleep in the living room to which we’d usually be sent to bed. Sometimes he’d fall asleep first and we’d all just end up sleeping wherever we were on one of the couches or chairs.. I have this memory of waking up, seeing my dad asleep on the couch, there was no sound at all, it was like somehow the sound everywhere was just turned off. For some reason there was enough light in the house to see, a sort of grayish blue hue of light, but I knew it was night time because behind the couch where my dad was was the kitchen and there’s a window out there and it was black (the curtain behind me would have been shut.) The light not too bright but enough to see everything in the room fairly clearly. Suddenly my dad woke up, his eyes just opened and several of these short things in robes sort of walked over to him from the front entryway area. I think there were four, they surrounded him and lifted him, I can see him screaming but there’s no sound at all. I remember being feeling I should be frightened but at the same time calm despite what I saw. I couldn’t move, or didn’t move, I don’t know why. I watched as they all worked to lift him up and take him towards the front door entryway of the house (which was about 5 feet from living room.) As they were carrying him I remember him reaching out towards me as he was screaming. When he was out of sight that memory ends.
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I’m really struggling to piece this together enough to put into words here. I have to stop and think hard. It’s a very strange feeling, it truly is. This is a sort of after thought that keeps coming to my head diving into this memory though: my parents have told me, specifically my mother before, that when I was very young I used to come down stairs when I was supposed to be in bed when they were watching TV (I guess I would have been sent to bed as they stayed up and watched TV more,) and in her words I seemed to be in a trance that I couldn’t easily be woken from, usually with my eyes shut or barely open and would often head for the front door. I guess they would often wake up in the morning and find me on the couch downstairs when I was supposed to have been in bed because I had been sent to bed and had gone, or to the side of my bed on the floor in my bedroom. I actually sort of remember being woken up like this… I remember my dad being upset I was out of bed and getting annoyed that I kept coming down. I would sort of just be more awake than I was. I have an extremely faint memory of trying to unlock the door in the middle of the night because I had to go outside but for why or what I don’t know. This reminds me as well of a memory I have from this age or earlier of waking up in bed because of light emanating from my closed bedroom curtain despite it being night, and just laying in bed with my blankets over my head because I felt someone or something was coming. Something bad. I remember feeling very dizzy and the room feeling like it was spinning then the light went away and I ran to the bathroom and threw up into the toilet. I don’t think I can write anymore right now I’m starting to feel nauseated and it’s getting real hard to type things out. I will try more another time. Thank you for taking my information. I still have a lot to give. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
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Special thanks to a new friend who finally decided to share his many experiences with me.  Much more to come in the future.
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