“Moments after driving out of the Food Lion parking lot, I saw a huge bright light in the southern sky. It wasn’t moving. It seemed elongated, vertically, and it was pulsing pink light on one side and red on the other. It appeared wider when it pulsed.
“I watched the light for probably 30 seconds before realizing I had stopped in the middle of the Old Asheville Highway (Hwy. 23) with cars behind me. Immediately, I pulled over to the side of the road, grabbed my cellphone and leaned out the window to take a video.
“The camera wasn’t set on video, so I got a photo first (R) before recording a few seconds of video. Then the object abruptly took off to the north-northeast in the direction of Pinnacle Point (on the Plott Balsam Mountain Ridge).
“A couple seconds after it took off, the whole sky was full of smaller objects I hadn’t seen before. There were more than I could possibly count. They were closer than the original object because I could see their black forms.
“Then each one of them randomly blinked on. When they did, they turned into bluish-white lights but they weren’t as big or as bright as the original UFO. I felt like they were igniting their engines so they could get going. The reason I say this is because as soon as they blinked on, they started to move.
“I was in shock and awe by all of this. My heart was pounding. I don’t even remember driving home.”
Kate’s experience didn’t end there. She doesn’t remember her drive home though she became alert enough to call Evelyn Gordon when she pulled into her driveway. She remembers going next door and showing the video to her mother and then telling her she was going to take the dog for a walk. But, she can’t recall anything else until her mother called to check on her about an hour later.
That’s not all. Her fully-charged cellphone stopped working after her conversation with Evelyn and her TV remote, which she says normally loses power gradually, also went dead.
In hindsight, Kate wonders if the energy that night wiped out her electronic devices. She wonders about the missing time. She wonders why no other drivers pulled over to see the phenomena in the sky. She wonders why so many UFOs were over Sylva that night.
We received this report from Kyle McDonald who began having UFO experiences when he lived in the Western North Carolina Mountains, west of Asheville and south of Waynesville. It is an area where there have been many UFO sightings. His UFO experiences run the gamut. He’s seen UFOs from afar and up close; has been abducted; and is at least the third generation in his family to have had UFO experiences. Below is his story. – The editor
My name is Kyle McDonald. I’m 40 years old and was raised in Waynesville, North Carolina. For so, so many years I always, and still to this day, have had very close encounters. It all started with my mother before I was born, as well as her mother. For me, it started when I was 12 years old. I would have the same vivid dream at least one or two times a week of floating from my bed, down the hallway, and either straight through the roof or through the wall, up along the treetops and into the sky.
Then I would feel like I was falling from a skyscraper!!! My stomach would literally go up into my chest!! And BOOM!! Instantly, I would wake up back in my bed. These were SOO, SOOO VIVIDLY REAL! But I never can recall anything else.
I remember one night I was staring out the second story window and saw two saucer-shapedcraft doing a “dance” together in the sky. One would zip across the sky, then stop instantly! The other would follow. I yelled for my mom and sister to come watch. We all went outside on the porch and watched in awe. One saucer came so close I could see the windows along its side. Fast forward to 1996. I was 15 years old. Three friends and I went camping in Maggie Valley, NC. My oldest friend had his license and drove a little Chevy truck. About 11 p.m., we decided to drive to town to grab food from the Waffle House. My friend Jeremy and I decided to ride in the bed of truck. Well, it got cold so we lay down in the bed of the truck to minimize the wind hitting us.
As we were staring up at the sky, we drove underneath a MASSIVE– I MEAN FREAKING HUGE BLACK TRIANGLE!! It was so close; I could have hit it with a rock. We both instantly stood up and started banging on the roof of the cab, yelling “STOP! STOP THE TRUCK!”
My friend Brock stopped the truck and all four of us stood outside the truck and were just mesmerized by the STADIUM-SIZED craft that hovered directly above us!! The underside of the craft was graphite color and had all these angles cut in it like a diamond. It was beautiful!
None of us said a word as the craft disappeared, and we just drove in silence to the Waffle House. It’s so weird because we never really spoke to each other after that night, and we were all best friends before that.
Now I live in Elkin, NC and over the years, I’ve learned how to cope with this gift I have learned that I have. It may sound crazy, but I telepathically communicate with them and have photos and videos as back-up proof. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
For full disclosure, I am a Psychic Medium, Energy healer, and do energy work. I am interested in paranormal investigation, focusing mainly on helping stuck spirits cross over. I have been extremely scared of aliens since my twenties, and only recently became interested in the subject. I do have memories of (hybrid) children that I believe I had in my twenties, but have only recently began to explore that. As well said, the thought of extraterrestrials has really scared me since then, though I do have good memories of them friends m childhood, though those were blue humanoids, and the ones from my twenties were grey humanoids. I can share those stories if there is any interest in me doing so. I am 51 years old, married 33 years, have 4 adult children and 4 grandkids. I’ve had a few experiences, including memories from my childhood and twenty’s.
I’m going to focus on these past two On 4/26/2023 I had what I refer to as “dreams”. All night I see and interact with extraterrestrials, see ships, walk down hallways etc… This time I don’t remember interacting with a being, but I do remember walking through a vessel, being in a brightly lit, steel colored room, and feeling the presence of others. My husband said that he slept weird, but couldn’t (or wouldn’t) give me any particulars. I woke up at around 7a.m., and walked into the living room. I had to support myself on the wall. I sat on the couch, and the room was spinning around me, I was dizzy, extremely nauseous, and had loud ringing in my ears. Honestly, I felt like I was extremely drunk, despite not having any alcohol in 20+ years, and the ear ringing sounded like it did when I was younger and went to punk rock concerts. I did see a dr, who said it was most likely vertigo.
The timing was weird to me. On 12/20/2022 I again had “dreams” all night about extraterrestrials. This time the beings were blue humanoids (the same ones I remember from my childhood). Like the few times before, the next morning I wake up feeling out of it mentally (ditzy) and am extremely clumsy (much more so than normal). This time I remember so well because I feel stepping onto the sidewalk, and despite wearing jeans, skinned my knee bad enough to leave a good size scar. The following day I trip going up our concrete stairs (I live on the second floor) and skinned my other knee. I don’t normally trip, fall and injure myself. The times I have felt so unsteady was following nights of “dreams”. For a couple of months fallowing the Dec incident, I woke up with weird bruises and marks on my calves and feet. One morning I woke up and found that the right side of each of my big toes, were broken about halfway to the base. Another morning my middle toes on each foot , nails were broken far down as well. The toe and foot stuff has thankfully stopped. NOTE; The above image is CGI.
First off I never seen an actual object. I was 20 years old. I am 56 years old at the time of this writing (2023) So my parents owned 20 acres of land out in the Central Valley of California. Clovis California to be exact. Cross streets are Academy and Bullard near the Friant Kern Canal. Their home was south of the canal. The surrounding land was full of cattle. Today homes cover the area. A run-off (is how I would describe it) ran from the canal in a south western direction for about 200-250 yards behind our 20 acres. A large mound of dirt about 10ft high ran the length of the run-off on both sides. A couple of openings in the mounds of dirt existed on both sides. I would take my 22LR and walk the runoff looking for rabbits to shoot. There was about 4 feet of water always in this run-off and fish were seen swimming around. The Friant Kern Canal draws water from Millerton Lake which is located on the Fresno Madera County border. I hope this gives you a picture of the area. So one night in November of 1986 I exited the back screen door of my parents home and took a seat on one of those porch swings that sits two people. I was facing north and looking out over the 20 acres my parents owned.
I immediately noticed a bluish white light out in the direction of the canal runoff. It was very pretty. I first thought maybe it was from the vehicle of the owner who owned the land and she was checking on her cows. But this light wasn’t the color of headlights. In the 80s nobody owned blueish white headlights. The blue LED wasn’t invented until 1989 and didn’t appear on cars in the U.S until 2007. Besides this light was to large and glowed outwards and filled the sky in the shape of a dome. Then I thought maybe campers? But who would camp out there? I didn’t see any shadows like you would see if you were observing a campfire from a distance and the color was all wrong. I told myself that the next morning I would walk out to investigate the area. Nobody but my brother and I would ever go out there. We never seen anyone except the landowner on the property and she only went out in the day to drop off hay for her cows. She always allowed my brother and I to hunt on her land. She told us that if we see any coyotes to shoot them. They were nothing but pest and they had been bothering her chickens. So the next morning I woke up and completely forgot about the lights. I didn’t walk out to the runoff and investigate. I guess I wasn’t at all that interested in the light after all. Not until the next night when the lights were back. Same color same spot. I told myself that for sure I would head out in the morning and investigate. I always stayed up late and seeing as at the time I was in-between jobs I had nothing to get up early for. So I woke at around 10am and cooked up some egg sandwiches which I ate almost every morning.
My grandmother was in the kitchen with me. She lived with us since before I was born after my grandfather had past away. I remember she was watching her little T.V in the kitchen and “The Price is Right” was on. She always watched the “Price is Right” with Bob Barker. I sat and watched until the show was over and then went to get my rifle. I walked though the kitchen and out the back sliding glass door. I walked to our dog pen. We had 3 dogs. My sister had a female Germán Shepard. My brother had a male German Shepard. I owned a beautiful Golden Retriever. Her name was Sheena. Sheena was a very hyper dog. She was also a very larger female. Very strong. I talk about Sheena because she is pivotal in my encounter. I purchased her as a pup. She could sit in the palm of my hand when I brought her home. She slept in my bed and stayed indoors until she was big enough to handle herself around the other 2 older dogs. I went to the dog pen that was twice the size of the average backyard and let only Sheena out. I usually take the 3 together on a walk but on that morning I just wanted to spend my time on her. She was always seeking my attention. Jumping on me and getting angry when the other dogs would come around and ask for their own attention. A few years later she would jump on my grandmother and knock her down breaking her hip. All Sheena wanted was attention. Sheena lived to be 15 years old and had 3 sets of puppies with the Black Lab that lived just down the road. All her pups were black with a yellow diamond on their chest.
She was an amazing dog and she loved everyone especially me. After closing the gate to the dog pen Sheena and I took off towards the canal “run-off”. She would run ahead of me a few yards then come back to me jumping up and sticking her paws in my chest. No matter how much I scolded her she never listened. She wanted to just be near me. It didn’t take long to walk the 20 acres to a barbed wire fence that separated our land and the land of the cattle owner. Maybe 7 minutes? I jump over the fence and make my way to the “run-off “. The “run-off “is only about 150 yards away. The terrain slants downhill. In another couple of minutes I am standing just south of the dirt mound and a few feet away from one of the openings I described earlier. That’s when a fear hit me. It hit me out of nowhere. I found myself instantly scared. I have never been scared out there especially with a rifle in my hand. The hair on my neck stood up. My shoulders raised and my head sunk into my neck. I looked looked left then right then all around me. Something inside of me was telling me to run. I didn’t run but I walked quickly along the length of the “run-off” for about 20 yards looking behind me and up to the top of the dirt mounds. I had my finger on the trigger of my rifle but I was still terrified. I then turned south walked rapidly towards my parents property. About 75 yards later and feeling like I shouldn’t stop. I stopped anyways. I realized that Sheena was nowhere to be seen. One minuet she was there and the next she was gone. She would never leave me. It was impossible to get her away from me.
I scanned the area ahead and didn’t notice a sign of her. When I reluctantly looked behind me (I didn’t want to look behind me for some reason) I instantly spotted what I thought was a small child. Down near the opening in the dirt bank was a figure. I thought it was a boy of about 8 or 9 years old. I determined this because as we all know little boys have huge heads and thin bodies. The human head always grows faster then the rest of the body as the body is made to play catch up. When I looked closer I noticed the clothing wasn’t your typical blue jeans and a tee-shirt which was common in the 80’s. This figure was wearing all black. From feet to neck it was dressed in black. As I continued to stare, the large head of this small figure clearly appeared bald and the eyes were larger then expected. Very large. This wasn’t a little boy. There was something foreign about this thing. Something inside of me recognized this creature as not human. Something felt wrong. ( This was 1986 and Greys weren’t depicted in the media and the internet didn’t exist for the majority of us) That was when this big headed figure raised its right arm and seemed to wave at me. I wasn’t sure if it was a hello or a goodbye. I turned to look for Sheena again and when I turned back to the figure it was gone. I walked home quickly wondering why I didn’t I check out the run-off ? I also wondered where Sheena was ?
I felt ridiculous and unaccomplished. When I arrived home just a few minuets later I noticed Sheena was in the dog pen with the other dogs. I thought ” how did she get away from me and why is she already in the dog pen”? I entered the house through the back sliding door and passed through the kitchen. My grandmother was watching her shows. She loved her soaps. She was watching General Hospital. She loved that show. I know she was watching General Hospital because she always talked openly about it on occasion as if i cared. I asked her if she put Sheena in the dog pen and she said yes she did. Then asked ” Where have you been ? I reminded her that I had told her I was going to take a walk to the “run-off”. She responded ” Well you were gone a very long time”. I responded “I was only gone for about 15 minuets” . She just gave me an “OK” look and continued watching her show. When I entered my bedroom I put my rifle in the gun rack and then noticed the time. It was 1:10 pm. Something didn’t make sense. I was confused for a few seconds then chalked it up to “My clock must be off” I still visited the run-off plenty of times with my brother. I never felt strange or had any big headed alien flashbacks while I went out there. Every thing after that day seemed as normal as any other. It was if I forgot about the little figure and the “lost time”. Then about a year later something happed. One night while sleeping in my bedroom on my right side I woke suddenly.
I was facing the only window in my room. It was a 5ft by 5ft window that faced east on our property. It was a nice size window. I would actually open it up and use it as a door to head out into the back yard. When I opened my eyes I seen this blue light. The light emitted just outside my window. My first thought was the police. Blue light equals police. Then I thought what are the police doing outside my window? My window is in the back part of the house. The police car would have to be parked on the back lawn. Impossible. That’s when I felt something at the foot of my bed. I turned my head and looked to the footboard. A “Grey” as we now know them as was staring back at me. I noticed a huge head and big eyes. Its forehead seemed to shine in an oily way. It seemed as if it needed cleaning. I focused on its eyes. Its eyes opened wide as if surprised. I wasn’t scared. I was in awe. I wonder to this day if it was mimicking me or not. Did its eyes widened as If it was surprised that I woke and noticed it or it was mimicking my surprise that “it” was there? After it opened its eyes wider in “surprise” I apparently fell back to sleep. I woke the next morning and immediately looked towards my footboard. Obviously nobody was there. I started to look back at my childhood. I always had frightening dreams like most kids. But there was a dream that scared me more then any.
I was about 7 or 8. I was staring out a window looking down at a planet. I heard a voice say “That’s your planet” . The scary part was I felt like I was falling or about to fall out of the window. The planet seemed so huge and so close. It felt like if someone would hold you by your collar off a balcony 1000 stories high. II was 7 or 8. Why would I have this dream? That’s it. That’s all that i can remember. Before this I was never interested in stars and space . I couldn’t have cared any less about Star Wars and Star Trek. My father was a huge fan of Star Trek and Battle Star Galactica. I thought it was boring. Then everything changed. After the moments described above I found myself looking up at the stars. I became interested in everything ” outer space”. I started to research UFOS at the library. I went to Waldens Books to find anything on abductions and aliens. I found the book by Bud Hopkins and the cover scared the Hell out of me. I never started researching UFO’s and abductions until I was about 22 years old. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
My parents had just moved into a new house in Troy, Illinois. I was attending undergraduate college near by. Soon after moving in I felt a bunch of fear and there was bright light shining in my window. The light was searching in my room. I tried to hide under the window hoping that I wouldn’t been seen then in all the panic and fear the light finds me under the window. I was on the second floor of the house. There was no noise just a bright light. Next thing I remember is I’m waking up at 3 am just panicking. It happens again the night after that. The exact same routine around 1 am the bright white light shines in my room looking for me. Then I hide under the window. Panic and fear take over. The light finds me again. Then next thing I know I’m waking up in my bed 2-3 hours later in fear. This memory got triggered again while I was driving home last night when I saw two objects one flying below the other. No sound. No sonic boom. The objects were moving slow to the south. this was around 8:30 pm. Both objects were the same length. There were three white lights. one of each wing and one for the tip of the object with a red light in the middle. The lights weren’t flashing or flickering like on a normal plane. I didn’t hear any helicopter noise. I don’t know what they were. It triggered the fear and the memory.
I was living in Warren at the time and visiting a friend in nearby town Thornton, with another friend who lived close by to me in Glencliff. We left to head home around 9:30. I remember when I first got in the car, I spotted a bright orange light in the sky. I became fixated on this light while driving and kept glancing up at it. I mentioned to my friend who before we left became extremely tired all of a sudden. I kept waking her up to tell her that it seemed like the orange light was traveling alongside of us. As I drove to Lincoln to make a stop at the store, I kept looking at it’s position to other lights and stars in the sky and it kept changing in relation to other bright lights in the sky, so I was certain that seemed like it was following us. I made a stop at the store and grabbed a couple items before the trip home over rt. 118, a remote scenic mountain back road which is approximately a 40 minute drive from where we were at the store in Lincoln to home, and the time was about 10pm.
My friend was in a deep sleep in the passenger seat as I left and proceeded to drive home all while still glancing up at the orange light every chance I could which never left it’s position just over my left shoulder. I remember nearing to where I consider to be the halfway point and the light moved to become brighter and more in front of me to the left and then I noticed maybe 3 or 4 bright lights join the orange light. I slowed down an tapped my friend and asking her to wake up because she had to see this! Then in that moment, I stopped the car right in the middle of the road and it lit up in front of us. My entire view was lit up in horizontal row of blinking lights! The sparkling lights hovered closely and directly in front of my vehicle. It was incredible!!
Here’s where it gets a little weird (from what I recall). I pulled into my friends driveway to drop her off. I woke her up to tell her she was home and the first thing she said was “omg, look at the time! How did it take us so long!? Then my phone rang immediately. (no cell service in that region so my phone had connected to her wifi when we arrived). I answered to my boyfriend at the time yelling at me asking where I was. He told me he had just opened his eyes and started freaking out because he was worried why I wasn’t home yet and reached for his phone to call me and at the same time my friends boyfriend came out of the house yelling “where have you been!?” He said he just woke up and felt instantly worried when he opened his eyes and realized the time and that she wasn’t there, then immediately heard us pull in the driveway. They also both told us they didn’t remember falling asleep or going to bed. It was 3:08am!
When I woke up the next day, I went back over to her house. In the commotion the night before I didn’t really understand why the guys were freaking out but then thinking back, I don’t remember continuing home after that moment up until the moment I pulled into her driveway. We still have no explanation for why a 40 minute trip took us 4 hours, what it was I saw, or what happened in that time. There are details leading up to and following this event but it would take days to write it all out as to my theories about what could have occurred, but both my friend and I feel we weren’t harmed and I don’t feel scared when thinking about it which I do almost everyday. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
I went on a two week camping trip in the Sierra mountains north east of Shaver lake. During this time, I spent time in two adjoining campsites, having some trouble remembering every detail in which I did my best to keep track of. From what I remember this event took place only in the second spot after moving to the site next to where I had started out in. Late one night around June 22, 2017, I was collecting firewood like normal with my friend at the time. I no longer have any contact with for personal reasons and even safety. I did not include her in the description, as I also have no clue of her whereabouts. She had said to look up in the sky and at first being upset with her, I didn’t take it seriously but looked up anyways, from the direction north to east had seen what looked like a faded aurora lights above the trees only coming from north to east to above me.
These lights silently danced above me till after I fell asleep, as well from the same direction looked like a giant light source was peering through those same tree tops. No noise of any kind, including the forest went silent. I also never felt alone while up there in those two weeks, especially did not feel alone that night. I had been on top of checking time and date everyday because I had been waiting to move into my new place at the time, so I carried the firewood back to the fire and fed it, then went straight to my tent. I sat there and watched the lights dance across the sky never seeing the light source itself until I fell asleep. The only next thing I remember is checking my phone for time date and messages what I thought was the next day. The time is odd cause I don’t remember that morning at all instead it was around dinner and the time and date seemed to be off by two or three days.
My friend validated the same odd suspicion about that and then feeling off at that point. There were not hardly any other campers on the mountain being just before July weekend when alot of people were showing up as I was leaving the mountain. I’ve never seen or experienced anything like that in my life and it has left me greatly confused for about those two weeks. Almost the entire chronological order of events has me confused thinking the event took place in both places when I only clearly remember it happening in the second spot. To be clear, I never seen a craft, entities, or anything else beyond what I spoke about seeing and feeling. After leaving the mountain I’ve thought about this event alot of times since. I’ve reached out before but never knew until just recently how to make a report, this event has left me with worsened mental health and severe anxiety, I didn’t have so severely before this event.
Later that summer I started having flashes of information on anti gravity crafts and how some may work as well as had a flashback memory from when I was about 4 years old, I had completely forgotten due to that event. That one actually may have been an entity which also I have been wanting answers for on both these events. The information I may have been given wouldn’t have made sense otherwise. As I said I have reached out to a few people and will keep reaching out till maybe I find some answers. I am in no way looking to profit from this beyond hopeful information that might help bring me some peace. Of the few people I’ve spoken to about this, their conclusion was I had been abducted or at least had contact. I however do not know if that’s the case but agree it fits in that description. I do not have memory of what took place from the time I went to sleep the night it happened till when I checked my phone the next time. Please reach back out to me because I would love to speak to someone there with you guys. I feel I may have other details in my life that would make more sense if in fact I had been abducted. Not that I want that but only the truth of what took place. I have pictures of the site in question as well as can give near precise location details. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
I have had at least 3 contacts with beings that I can only describe as ETs. II was young maybe 6 and I woke up in the middle of the night with light coming through my window. Light coming through wasn’t strange but it was much brighter than normal and I had the feeling of not being alone. I looked around my room and sit up before looking out my window. I see a face looking in, realizing not one but 3 faces. Mind you my room was on the 2nd story. Heads about my size with pale skin. Large dark eyes and small hands on the glass. I felt no fear from these creatures, almost like they were as curious as I was. I have no memory of what happened after these few minutes. I am older here, teen age (12/13ish). I wake up in my room again in the dark. I look around the room and feel as if something is in the room with me.
Not seeing anything I roll over and lay with my arm under my pillow. I feel something… I touch it trying to determine what it is. Cool to the touch, long fingers, smooth no wrinkles or hair, no lumps to the knuckles. Once I realized its a hand I freeze in shock, it pulls sharply away from me and a chill runs my spine. I don’t move for a few seconds before slowly pull my arm from under my pillow. Note my bed it up against the wall to the front of my house. The hand was as if something was coming through my wall. I am an older teen when I awake in a white room with no idea of how I got there. I’m naked and I see a naked female standing facing a “window”. I’m not concerned about where I am or that I’m naked.
I walk up to the female and see it’s a friend from school that I had a crush on. Shes awake but not aware, just staring out this large opening. A large opening in the white room looking out into space. Nothing but darkness and stars. It felt as if I got too close to the opening, I would fall out. I looked past my friend to what I could determine as the “back” of the room and felt as if we were being watched from a one way mirror like deal. I could feel other minds, their intentions were on us. My mind stalls and I can’t remember more. I have many other stories and so has my mother. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
I lived in another house in New Haven Mills, VT with 4 children. This was in the summer of 1984. My partner was there for the night. I always slept with my bedroom door open so my children would feel free to come in and that I could hear them. My oldest daughter (N) was 5 years old and was a sleep walker. I woke up around 2:am. I heard a very loud humming sound hovering above the house. I knew immediately what it was. I started to rise out of my bed, but realized I could not move. There were little beings, about 3 feet tall, ( many of them) scurrying busily all over my house. I did not know what they were doing and wanted to get up. The grey being was on my left and the only one in my room. She spoke with me telepathically. I heard a loud clanging sound through-out the house. I asked what was going on.
(I was very scared). She showed me images of these blue beings pounding a long metal type pole through my house from above the roof. I asked her what this was for. She told me that it would act as a type of transmitter guide for other space crafts. I heard what I thought was the toilet flushing. I was so frightened that my daughter, N has gotten up and that they were going to take her. This petrified me. I told her to not take my daughter. Her voice was calm. I asked her why she would not let me get up. She told me to realize just how frightened I was and asked me what would I do with all that fear if she released me. Then she did release me. They were all gone. I sat up immediately waking up my partner. L. asked me what was the matter. I told him to please go check to be sure N was still in her bed. As I turned toward the bedroom door, I saw that the door was closed. I never closed the door.
Later in the evening of that same morning, I had put my younger children to bed. N had been asleep for about an hour. I saw her walking down the stairs and went to intercede and quietly guide her back to bed. When I met her on the stairs, N said, “They told me to tell you…..they told me to tell you.. (blank). I asked her what it was she was to tell me… it was then she woke up out of her sleep walk and said, I don’t know. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
This case is under investigation by Special Investigator George Medich.
I went to the window like something told me to. It was real weird and I decided to take pictures of this storm cloud. This cloud was these long narrow clouds, and they were extremely low, maybe 100-150 ft high tops give or take some feet. They almost touched the 3 story building and at one point I remember hearing this hum / whine / grinding metal on metal sound then I remember nothing. Then I felt different. I don’t know just like something was off. Then I watched on the news about this tiny cloud that showed purple going across Minnesota. I want to say since then I’m getting back this feeling I’ve not had since a boy. The feeling of missing someone or something like I’m far away from a loved one. I don’t know how to explain this. I feel alone like I’m the last of my kind. I’ve felt it my whole life, like I’m far away from home. I’m more than willing to take a lie detector to prove they are real and I’m not going to post all the photos, but I will post some. Now I’ve takin the photos and I’ll be showing and dabbled with the colors and feel free to do the same please. Feel free to send them back if you see anything I don’t.
My team and I worked for the National forest as Hosts of a campground. We lived at site 1 in Stumpy Meadows. One evening as we stood around the fire talking, our dog began barking aggressively which he had never done at the same time pointed to the highway about 65ft from us and we all saw a humanlike figure walking down the roadway and as it walked it turned and looked directly at us. We had a large flood light at the sure so the figure was well lit, but I took my flashlight and lit it up and we could see clearly it was not human. Both armed with sidearms, we decided to chase after it. It’s stride was Long and swift as we followed it about 1/2 mile to the reservoir at which time it stopped and turned to us in an aggressive stance and began clicking loudly almost like a squirrel for maybe 20 seconds before walking into the reservoir and disappearing. We backtracked and found flat unread footprints in the fine gravel on the roadside and noticed they were indented nearly 1/2 an inch. I was 240lbs and made no marks in the same soil. Later that night as we often did, we took a ride up to Loon Lake as we would often see wildlife along the roads, on our way up just before the junction to the ice house road going thru the S curves at a lookout spot we noticed that we could see all the way down into Placerville way down in the valley, we stopped to look and realized it was not Placerville, using the removable 6×20 power Leupold scope from my Weatherby rifle, I took a closer look and it looked like a resort with hundreds of opaque windows and lights. We view it for over 30 minutes and saw no movement and no sound. We went on to Loon Lake for about an hour and it was still there during our return trip. The Following night after checking our topo maps we realized there is no road or power into that valley, so we went back, and it was gone and the valley was dark. We always checked that valley when we would take our evening drives and never saw anything there ever again. We spent the rest of that summer and fall in the area and never saw anything else again. Please understand while I am an educated person certain of what we saw, I would swear upon my life what I have said here is the truth with no embellishments. I am an avid hunter, and outdoorsman, I have a tested IQ of 181 and am not prone to excited or incorrect statements. I have read other stories of so called lizard men etc and this was not that. It didn’t have some snake tongue or lizard head or flippers, this was a scaled humanoid with obvious aquatic mutations. I am 6 f t4 and it was taller. It’s head resembled a burn victim without lips or ears only the openings and with skin smooth yet dull reflective. I am willing to take a polygraph. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
This case is under investigation by George Medich, Special Investigator for MUFON.
It was Sunday June 1st 1997. I was 18 years’ old. I and my girlfriend were at a friend’s house. It was about 11:00 PM when we noticed about 8 lights in the Northwest sky. The lights were moving Southeast. So, my girlfriend and I proceeded to go to my Grandmother’s house which was a few blocks away. The lights ended up stopping in The Southeastern sky. We stood in the front yard of my Grandmother’s house for awhile. Where I began to try and speak to the lights using my mind. I asked them saying “I just want to know if you are really aliens”? My girlfriend and I then proceeded to move to the back yard. I had a 35mm camera and 3 roll’s of film. I shot pictures until the batteries went dead in the camera. About 2:00 AM I started to see the sky get dark above us and I mean pitch black. I remember looking up noticing the blackness.
And then the next thing I remember it was about 5:30 AM just turning daylight. And I was standing there with my eyes following a silver disc leaving the atmosphere. There was about 3 hours of missing time. That following day we took the rolls of film to be developed. We picked them up and most of the pictures were just pure black. But we found a couple that had lights. My girlfriend put them away. And we forgot about the encounter. Somehow, we were made to forget. Our memories had been tampered with. It was now the year 2013′ sixteen year’s later. And I stumbled upon the photographs. I took the 35mm print to our local drugstore. I used their Kodak picture maker machine. Where I sized up the 35mm print to an 8×10. I took the 8×10 and then scanned it into my computer. Where I was able to zoom in on the image. I have since then misplaced the Original 35mm print. Fortunately, I had the images saved on my computer. The images that are attached are 100% authentic Extraterrestrial U.F.O. It is now 25 years later, and I have decided to share my story and the photographs. You are authorized to share the photo’s and my testimony. It has been quite an ordeal over the many year’s. I just thought that I should share this information. Because people deserve to know the truth. Alien’s are real.
I had just finished work and was coming home through Phoenix Park around 9pm. It was a tough day at the firm. We had just closed a big account so I needed to take my usual short cut home through Phoenix Park. I noticed while I was walking home that Phoenix park was just a little bit quieter than usual, almost eerily so. Not everyday id encounter a deer but usually at least a squirrel or some local swallows. This faithful evening, nothing. As I continued on I felt the environment around me become slowly unstable. Suddenly a strong wind engrossed me and I looked up to see a unrecognizable flying object. It looked like a completely metal spinning top and the real surprising thing was that even though it looked extremely advanced it made absolutely no noise at all. Every bit of information I have was really based on this one second instance where I got to have a quick look at what was above me but after this my last memory is seeing a light.
When I regained my consciousness, I woke up naked in Store St Garda Station. A Garda security person opened the cell window and asked if I was OK. I asked him why I was here? He said ” I had a rough night and was found naked, lying down on the ground at the bottom of the Spire in the middle of O Connell St wearing only a chef’s hat. I was covered in some sort of translucent lubricant and there were traces of this substance found 5 meters high on the spire. The Garda thought that I had tried to climb up the spire in my state, but I’m convinced I was ejected down the spire from the spacecraft I was held captive in and that what looks like a normal everyday tourist attraction, the Spire is in fact some sort of way of teleporting from a alien spacecraft to the planet Earth at Hyper speed. After a brief interrogation the Garda let me out, but I knew that I had to share my story. I believe that of various different points of the planet earth there are many hyped speed travel receptors (HSTR) and once truly discovered and studied the real secrets to traveling throughout Space and communication with Alien lifeforces can be achieved. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
This case is under investigation by Bob Spearing Special Investigatorfor MUFON.
I believe I witnessed an alien landing in the front yard of my childhood home. I had fallen asleep on my couch in my living room. We had a large West facing window just above the couch. I awoke in the middle of the night with an eery feeling and noticed the room was lit up but the lights were off. The living room was being illuminated from outside. I looked out the window to see a blinding light descending towards the ground and eventually landing. It was very hard to see anything since it was so bright. I ran to my parents room and tried to wake them but they wouldn’t. I crawled between my parents legs and at the foot of the bed I peered out towards the door that I shut. I could see the shadow of two thin legged figures through the crack between the door. At that point the door knob began to turn.
I covered my head with the blanket hugged my moms leg tightly and squeezed my eyes shut pretending to be asleep. That’s as much as I remember. I woke up the next day and tried explaining to everyone what had happened and of course they all thought it was a dream or my imagination. My mom explained when a car turned their headlights probably shone into the window. I knew it was more than that though. When we went outside, I noticed that the frost/snow that was on the lawn was melted in a large circular shape on our front lawn and the grass was yellowed. I don’t remember the exact dates as I was young. I know now as an adult that around this same time was the landing in Southaven. I can also remember driving home one night with my mother and my sister and them seeing something in the skies. My brother has also told me that he was a teenager at that time of the Southaven crash. He said he and his friends broke into Southaven after that crash and were able to place magnets onto the trees and they stuck. After hearing a rumor from one of their friends, He couldn’t believe the magnet was pulling onto the trees in the area of the crash. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
APRIL 26, 2017………GRAND CANYON NATIONAL PARK ARIZONA
The night of the incident, my party of 13 was sitting in a circle near the bank of the Colorado River in the “No Fly Zone” although I can’t remember the name of the campsite we had chosen. We were roughly 15 days into a 21-day self-guided rafting trip down the Grand Canyon. It should be noted that the party included 5 high level attorneys as well as teachers and professors. Where we were camped and sitting, the cliffs were roughly 300 yards away from us and went up between 1,500 and 2000 feet. About half of the party had left to go to bed while the rest of us sat in a circle and continued conversations about the day. Around 11PM out of nowhere, a blinding white light shined directly upon us, almost like if someone shot high beams or a flood light out of the sky. Immediately everything went silent for what we estimated to be between 15 and 20 seconds.
The light was fixed on us and had a diameter of what I estimate to be 40 feet, it did not illuminate the canyon. I remember the light disappearing instantly, it did not travel along the ground in any direction, rather stayed still and appeared to be sucked back up from where it came from. Those of us sitting together did not talk for near a minute after the camp returned to darkness. Someone said, “did you guys see that?” to which everyone replied yes. We continued to sit in silence for a little and noted how weird it was and slowly left the camp circle, returning to our cots. The next day, we asked those in the party who were not in the camp circle if they had seen the weird light last night.
They said that they had not, but some of the group was concerned because after reviewing our map to plan the day, our navigator said we were a day behind where we were supposed to be. This was not typical as we had planned out everything and meticulously followed our schedule and marked our distances. We chalked it up to a navigational error and had to travel double distance the next day. No one in the group reported seeing or hearing anything in the sky above us and there were no other people within 15 miles of us and our location was so extremely remote. I would be grateful if anyone from MUFON could contact me to let me know if there have been any instances similar to this. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
Local residents claimed that scars on their bodies were caused by the lights in the sky, and named the lights “Chupa Chupa” (literally Sucker-Sucker). Believing it would keep the lights away, residents of Colares organized night vigils, lit fires, and ignited fireworks. Bright objects of differing shapes, sizes and colours were said to have been flying at low altitudes – just a few metres above the tops of trees – and firing light beams at people on the ground below.
The beams gave off intense beams of radiation that caused puncture marks and lesions, with some reporting to local media at the time that it felt like a “heavy weight pushed against their chest”.
A report into the claims made by the victims stated: “The beam was about seven or eight centimetres in diameter and white in colour.
“It never hunted for them but hit them suddenly. When they tried to scream no sound would come out, but their eyes remained open.
“The beam felt hot, almost as hot as a cigarette burn.”
Describing the injuries, Doctor Wellaide Cecim Carvalho – who worked in a health care unit in the area during the 1970s – wrote: “All of them had suffered lesions to the face or the thoracic area. The lesions, looking like radiation injuries, began with intense reddening of the skin in the affected area. Later the hair would fall out and the skin would turn black. There was no pain, only a slight warmth.”
“One also noticed small puncture marks in the skin. The victims were men and women of varying ages, without any pattern.”
Several witnesses claimed to have seen beings piloting the crafts, describing them as no more than three to four feet tall.
According to ufologist Jacques Vallée, a number of individuals were reportedly killed as a result of the “lights” fired upon them by the UFOs, and injuries were consistent with radiation effects from microwaves. Other ufologists claimed that the lights from UFOs sucked blood from 400 people.
Mayor José Ildone Favacho Soeiro requested help from the Air Force.
Above: Photos taken by residents in 1977
Below: Witness sketches
An operation called “Operation Plate” was initiated commanded by Captain Uyrangê Bolivar Soares Nogueira de Hollanda Lima.
A 2,000-page military report was soon compiled, featuring 500 photographs and 16 hours of film that the FAB reportedly witnessed with their own eyes.
Ufologist Daniel Rebisso Giese claimed in his book Vampiros Extraterrestres Na Amazonia (Extraterrestrial Vampires of the Amazon) that several military personnel suffered nervous breakdowns, while others went completely insane during the course of the investigation.
The documents were kept classified until several pages were released in 2004, showing drawings and photographs of what the military saw.
Bright, cylindrical lights feature in the photographs, while several drawings show similarly-shaped objects witnessed by people on the island at the time.
Despite this, the operation never explicitly stated that UFOs or aliens were the official cause of the sightings and injuries.
However, high-ranking officials from FAB reportedly told a group of ufologists in 2004 that they had discreetly been studying the existence of UFOs since the mid-1950s.
From Brazilian newspaper O Liberal for February 7, 2005:
“One of the most interesting reports came from Claudomira Paixao of Baia do Sul. ‘On the night of October 18, 1977,’ Claudomira “woke up when a strange light appeared through the house’s window. The air got warmer. At first, the light was green. It touched my head and covered my face. I woke up completely, and the light became red. I could see a creature, like a man, wearing something like a diver’s clothes. It held a device like a pistol. It aimed at me, and the (pistol-like) object blinked three times as if shooting at my breast, almost landing at the same place. It was hot and hurt me. I felt like some needles were piercing me. I think they collected my blood. I was terrified. I couldn’t even move my lips. I was shocked.’”
“Also in Baia do Sul, witnesses ‘were talking about the appearance of a space couple that shot at a woman with a light-beam pistol, leaving her fainted for several minutes.“
“Capt. Hollanda recalled, ‘We always told them, ‘Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot!’ But once, a strange light had been aimed at a carpenter. The man was 50 or 60 years old. He took his rifle and shot at the flying saucer. The light surrounded him, and he fell to the ground, almost paralyzed. For 15 days, the carpenter could barely move. On the first day, that man didn’t move at all. He could see, hear and speak. But it was very difficult for him to move.’“
“A Colares fisherman also saw UFOs coming in and out of the waters of Baia de Marajo (bay). Sometimes they could see the bluish light moving under the water.”
“Once I was sleeping when the sergeants–members of the (FAB) operation–told me they had just taken a photograph of a flying saucer diving into the water close to a fishing boat. I went to the dock and waited for the fisherman. When he came back, he told me what had happened. He was terrified,” the captain said.
“Several weeks later, I saw a light close to a fishing boat. It was blue and circled the boat, covering about 300 meters (1,000 feet). Then it dived into the water. There wasn’t any sound. It was like a blade passing through the water,’ Capt. Hollanda said.”
In early 1978 Capt Hollanda was to have his own encounter with one of the Beings, who reportedly grabbed him from behind.
There were also sketches by witnesses of occupants inside the craft
Following his interview with Revista UFO in 1997, Capt. Hollanda was found hanged with his own bathrobe belt on the second floor of his house by his daughter.
On the evening of March 4, 1994, I was traveling in my vehicle along the M-21 corridor in Ionia MI, headed Westbound at approximately 11:00 PM, with my boyfriend. This occurred in an area of road that is just outside of the light shed area for several grouped prison complexes and is a rural area. I was 15, he was 16 at the time. We saw a large circle of light in the sky that approached over the trees (wooded area). It hovered over and traveled with my vehicle until we pulled over and exited the vehicle to look closer. We watched for some time while 6-10 white lights, approximately the size of basketballs rotated in a circle that widened and contracted and pulsated. There was no sound or sensation. some lights seemed to have hue to them that was faint, of red, blue, or green, but all were predominately just bright light. Occasionally a light would speed away in a random direction, or one would arrive from a random direction. leaving and arriving lights joined the patter seamlessly. After a while the lights moved over to hover over the trees across the road for a time before slowly drifting to the NE, maintaining the same expanding and contracting circle and pulsation. When we arrived home, 2 hours and 20 minutes had elapsed. We were 10 minutes from home. NOTE: The above image is real but from another case file.
I had been working for a long time on the quasar star properties. I fell asleep on the couch. I dreamed but was fully aware and I began to seem to float up like I was being levitated. I began to see a craft and was very slowly levitated toward it. It looked gold and had pipes and various things on the surface. It was very dusty like it had been in space a long time. I was in space not near the earth’s surface. The craft looked somewhat like the Millennian Falcon but was much smaller only about 3-5 feet thick and had an aperture like a camera about 3-4′ in diameter. As I was floated near the ship the aperture opened and I was laid on a cold metal slab. The door shut and everything went black. I had no other memory of the event. I woke up the next morning late maybe about 10 o’clock. I had a fever and felt like I was dead or very dry.
After thinking about what had happened, I noticed an itching on my right ribcage. I lifted up my shirt and found I had 7 burn holes on my ribs about a 2 inch circle like cigarette burns. The burns were perfectly symmetrical like 3 down and 5 across. It made scabs and the scars are now nearly healed but still can be seen. After the encounter I felt as if I had been partially replaced by something. I experienced high voltage in my body. I destroyed computers of my friend just walking into the room. I could do things like read minds and use Esp and it really flipped out a lot of people. I no longer needed to use speech to communicate with anyone, even people on TV and at any distance anywhere on Earth. There were roaring sounds around me. Like an earthquake happening. I twice took photos of a green globe about my house and also at my new apartment. I have the photos.
Each time I saw the lights an earthquake occurred within a few days. I began to see visions at night and sometimes could not sleep. I began to have living dreams as I lived other lives in color and as realistic as living in every way. I could not control or direct the episodes and it still goes on. The story is long. I only recently found out about MUFON. There were no places that I could report to as far as I knew when the first encounter happened. I took a blood sample and it looked really weird. My girlfriend had normal blood but mine did not look like human blood. I have been a scientific type all my life and had a 99th percentile score in HS and made the top score ever recorded GATB for TVA Nuclear Division. Perhaps that’s why the alien ship wanted me to study. I have not done well since it happened. It’s like the alien changes me into different people. It makes normal life nearly impossible, but I get visions of mechanical engineering components. One is a reactor that runs on water by high temp cracking nearly a nuclear reaction. On and on—-
This is a recount, to the best of my recollection, of events that occurred from October to December, 1968. I swear that the following is true and actually happened.
All of these sightings occurred at a place locally called “The Tote Road.” This was a wood road near Toad’s End on the east side of the Passagassawaukeag (Passy) River, and it ended on a high point of land.
This provided a view of a long field through which high-tension power lines ran. The lines are in a generally east-west direction.
The Tote Road was a place where young people hung out at night, out-of-the way, and a pleasant location to sit and listen to the radio and watch the stars.
I was one of those young people and spent many pleasant hours up on the Tote Road, often with dates and sometimes, just with my buddies.
Sometime in mid-October, we had our first unusual experience.
While sitting in my 1967 Ford, we noticed a lighted object coming along approximately 100 feet above the power line. The object came from the east and when a few hundred yards away from us, it halted, still above the power lines.
We heard no sound and were fascinated by the sight.
While we watched, we saw the object spin about. It was of a basic, elliptical shape. It was lit with red and green lights and appeared to have windows.
As it spun as if on an axis, we noted that small, lighted objects dropped from the object and drifted downward, toward the power lines. We could not discern the nature of the small objects, but they left a kind of light trail, or lighted thread as they descended.
I don’t recall seeing the small objects return to the larger, hovering object. After what might have been an hour, the large object sped off toward the west.
We were sort of shaken by the thing and left soon after the object left. But a couple nights later, we determined to return.
This became a regular habit, and we went almost every night. About half the time, we were rewarded by seeing similar objects acting in much the same way as during our initial sighting.
In fact, seeing these things became routine and we became desensitized to it. In time, we began to bring others with us to see the objects.
On some nights, we would see multiple objects. These each and every one, followed the power lines. Never, did one deviate from this pattern.
Then one night, after watching a (by this time) standard-sized object, we were amazed when another appeared above it.
The new object was giant and dwarfed the other. This was so big that it was plain to see portals, or windows, as it slowly rotated.
This rotating deserves some explaining. It didn’t appear as if the entire object rotated, just the windows. These flashed red and blue light, blinking as they went around the diameter of the object.
The craft was neither saucer-shaped or cigar-shaped, but somewhere in between, something like a elongated saucer.
We strained to see inside the windows but were unable to discern anything in any detail. We did see objects inside, but could not tell what they were.
The large object dropped multiple, small objects which descended in threadlike light trails. This scared us a bit, but we remained, watching. Eventually, the large object, the small object and the multiple small objects sped off and we left soon afterward.
This continued more or less the same through October, November, and into early December.
Then one night, Steve Woodrow and I each had dates. We went to the Tote Road to park with our girlfriends. We had some beer, which was on the back seat with Steve and his girl.
Soon, before it was even dark, an object came down the power line and this one was another very large one.
It hovered, performing the same actions as the previous one. We decided to leave the car and walk down toward the object.
Before leaving, we made sure to put our beer on the floor in back and I took off my coat (it had turned warm that night… some kind of front, apparently, had come in) and covered it, so anyone walking up to the car would not see it.
We walked down toward the object and the girls became frightened and refused to go any further. This was, as I later learned, probably good advice. So we stood there, watching this large object hover over the power lines.
It was huge and the girls were speechless. This was the closest any of us had ever been to one of these.
Eventually, the girls convinced us to return to the car and they and Steve left. But I decided to walk just a little closer. I was able to make out movement inside the craft, although again, the forms were vague and indistinct.
I suddenly felt a chill and became very frightened. So I turned and ran back to the car where the others waited.
Back at the car, we watched the object take off. We left the place and took the girls home. This was on a Saturday night. The next morning, I got up and it had turned cold again.
So I went out to the car to get my coat. But it was gone. I thought that perhaps Steve or his girl had inadvertently kicked it under the seat with their feet, so I stooped down and reached under.
And I felt the arm of the coat and pulled it out. But that’s all there was to it, just the arm. This was a sheepskin-lined, corduroy coat, something like “The Marlboro Man” wore.
And someone had pulled the arm off it… think it was the left arm. Little threads stuck out at different angles, which made me think that whoever did this was very strong.
They had to have simply snapped the arm off. So, I called Steve and told him off. We had an argument over the phone, and I refused to believe that he wasn’t responsible for destroying my coat.
I took the sleeve and kept it in the car, to shove it in Steve’s face when I saw him. He continued to deny any knowledge of it.
After that, nobody wanted to go back up to the Tote Road. So I went by myself.
It was a good place to think, when the objects weren’t around. I went for three nights straight after the coat incident. That third night that I went there, it had snowed, a little less than an inch.
I pulled in and sat there, listening to the radio (I remember hearing the Beatles) and keeping warm with the heater running. No objects appeared.
I hadn’t seen one since the night with the girls. I went home.
I returned the following evening and pulling in, saw that nobody else had been there, the only tire tracks were my own, from the night before.
And there in the snow on one of my tire tracks was a dark form. I studied it briefly and tried to figure out how it got there. There were no footprints or tire tracks.
It was as if the thing had been dropped from the sky.
I got out of my car and walked to the thing and saw that it was what was left of my coat. I picked it up and got back in my car. I was practically paralyzed with fear.
I backed around and left as fast as I could. I have not been back to that place since, although I live only a few miles away.
I took my coat, minus the sleeve, home and showed it to my grandparents, whom I lived with. I had told them about the flying objects.
I had mentioned them before, but not in any detail. Grandpa was nonchalant about it. I don’t think he believed me.
Grandma was a righteous woman and had continually warned me that I should stop going out to that place at night… she thought the objects had to do with the devil. I discounted her thoughts.
Since my coat was ruined, Grandpa took it and went downstairs, to the drive-in basement. There, he kept his beagle hound, “Mickey.” Grandpa took my coat and placed it where Mickey slept, as an extra blanket for him.
Mickey backed away from it and growled, low and deep. His hair bristled, I remember.
Mickey was always gentle and had never before growled at anyone. Grandpa took the coat and burned it.
That is the essence of what happened. I might add that during the time we were visiting the Tote Road, Steve set up a 35mm camera on a tripod and took pictures.
He left the lens open because it was night and all he got were some time-lapse photos, with no definition.
Also, Steve contacted a man who was a UFO expert… he visited with us and took our statements. I don’t remember his name.
I think he was connected with the newly-formed Unity College. Steve may, however. It has been a long time, though.
Shortly after all this, Steve was drafted into the United States Marines and was soon deployed overseas. Steve now lives in either Washington State or Oregon… I think Washington.
Steve visited his family here in Maine several years ago. He says he does not remember ever going to the Tote Road or seeing any UFOs back in 1968 or any other time.
I live in Waldo, only about three miles in a direct line from the Tote Road and very near the same high-tension power lines where the UFOs traveled. My grandparents are both dead, long ago.
That is all I have to report about this. This is my true statement and I testify upon my oath of honor that the above-described events are true.
Forty-two years have passed and the memory of this incident haunts me.
Perhaps someday I shall undergo hypnotic regression and record the session. Maybe that would disclose further details. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
According to UK UFO researcher Tony Dodd, he came across several accounts of human mutilation in the UK. He relates the story of seven people found dead over a period of several weeks in the same field in Dalby Forest, North Yorks. Classic mutilation involving the removal of tongues, eyes, bloodless and hairless. At the time the story started to leak out, a cover story (created by unknown persons) of mannequins being placed in the field was circulated to the press. Tony stated in these situations the bodies remain “missing” as potentially awkward questions would be asked about the cause of death by the families. Dodd goes on to relate in 1997 that one of his contacts witnessed the removal of a body with a hearse nearby and an official car with a blue light on the inside by the windscreen. Dodd feels it could have been a Ministry of Defense vehicle but there were no markings on it.
One of Dodd’s friends was a friend of the Undertaker involved in these retrievals. He approached the Undertaker who flatly refused to talk about it. His friend lately approached another Undertaker from the area who said he is unable to talk about it due to the Official Secrets Act. The Undertaker said there have been more than seven retrievals, “seven is the tip of the iceberg…” Interestingly Dodd goes on to relate that in Feb 1997 in the same forest, the dead bodies of seven rabbits, one fox, one badger, one sheep and one deer were discovered in an area no bigger than the average family sitting room. They each had a hole in their head, their rectum cored and square patches of their skin neatly removed.
Former Police Sergeant Tony Dodd
The second case involved an 8 year old girl in Staffordshire.
The third case involved two individuals found on Talybont Mountain in the Brecon Beacons. In August 1990 an SUV car was found with the engine running and the seats were missing. 2 weeks later, 3km from the car a male and female body were found laid out side by side. No blood, no genitals, teeth, ears, lips, eyes. The male was skinless. Breasts removed on the female.
UFO Researchers Richard Hall and Derek Gough have both met up with an unidentified former Army man Mr X who claimed to be part of a crack US-led NATO team called Group 58 Security whose task was to search for any evidence and seal off areas where UFO activity had been monitored. He said incidents had occurred all over the world including Australia, Iceland, Scotland and Spain amongst others. He witnessed 30-40 mutilated human beings over the course of his post. The bodies recovered had the classic neat edge surgical precision. Once the area was sealed off the second team of US scientists would arrive to remove the material for analysis. The latter was nicknamed “The Collectors.” Individuals recovered would remain on missing person’s lists and details not given to local authorities indefinitely. Mr X handed 11 photos to Derek showing the mutilations of 2 individuals: a male and female. These photos were personally taken by himself.
He said he once saw body parts inside a landed craft. He went onto say a number of colleagues have suffered radiation type injuries. He came across more female cases than male. Once “The Collectors” had collected the body it would be taken to a US base in North Scotland, the remains were placed in freezers and autopsies carried out. He said they often saw burn marks on the ground at sites, sometimes trees would be twisted almost in a full circle.
Derek later washed his hands of the photos and handed them to researcher Tony Dodd but Dodd never released them. He passed away in 2009… The story sounds fantastic but it is not beyond the realms of probability that there would be some sort of organized recovery group run by the US Government, especially if they have been aware of the phenomenon since at least the 1940s. NOTE: The above image is CGI.
