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My Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Experiences
Summer of 1996
My fourth, fifth, and sixth experiences
i honestly cant remember anything of detail that happened the next three times i saw them other than they came and got me on a monthly schedule. They had apparently figured out my routine and they were done making mistakes. They wouldnt have to deal with moving my truck or me when awake.
When i came back to awareness in my truck the last time, i was in-motion. It wasnt like i was waking up or coming out of a daze and realized i needed to pull my keys out of the ignition. i was actively pulling my keys out and then i became aware of what i was doing.
It may have worked better for them if they would’ve left my truck running and then caused me to wake up. There would’ve been a pause in between putting my truck in park and turning it off and taking the key out of the ignition so it would’ve been believable and i might have assumed that i had just spaced it for a second and then realized ‘Oh, i just got home i need to turn off my truck.’. But maybe they dont really know how long its gonna take before i snap out of it. Also, if my truck is running, there is a greater chance that i will see the clock and realize something was up.
If they can get you while sleeping, you might never even know. i believe this is how it happens for most people. The percentage of the population that work night jobs is between 12 and 20 percent. So at least 80% of the population are much easier to abduct. Usually people are in bed at 2am and if someone is sleeping, abductors dont have to worry about melding their abductees back into reality. Just plop em back in bed.
After almost thirty years of pretty much constantly thinking about it; i was able to reach this conclusion: The alien in the ditch across the street from my house was just pure unluck. They were looking for him, so either he had defected and they were hunting him or he had run into problems on a mission and they were trying to rescue him.
Either way, i think they didnt find him since they still were scanning the ground around my house a month afterwards. He didnt even last until the next morning if he was planning on staying in that ditch. Alligators would have no problem eating anything he might think of disguising himself as.
But since i was the last one to see him alive, they had to abduct me to find out what i knew and to change my memories. They messed up the first attempt, but i think they found something in me they liked even better.
They live a very rigid and uneventful life on their home planet. Quite sedentary. They have long lost the Fight or Flight adrenaline kick. So they harvest it from us and sell it as a street drug for big bucks back home.
If they got you when you were asleep, you might never even realize what they are doing. Every thirty days, they get you and hook you up to their machines and scare the crap out of you. They kill you over and over for an hour thirty. You might be falling from a tall building
i believe this is why they are still here. Its not because they are looking for something and havent yet found it. It was us they were looking for and they are milking us like cattle.
If a few happen to die during the procedure - no big deal.
The procedure?
They can read your thoughts and they have machines that can read them as well. They can both also implant thoughts whether you are asleep or not. They might start with gently massaging your pineal gland and make you dream of flying or your thrilling endeavors in a magical world. Then they SCARE THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU! AND THEN SCARE YOU SOME MORE! AND AGAIN AND AGAIN! For hours. You might be falling from a skyscraper or tumbling down into a volcano or being ripped in two trying to exit a teetering elevator or being poked by a demon or being abducted by aliens, waiting on the table for your probing session to begin. Whatever it is that gets you going. They know it and they are non-stop with all of those things until you are all dried up and unable to squirt any tiny drop. Then they cover up all those recent memories and drop you back in bed.
NEXT!
Why?
They are so far advanced in their evolution and they feel safe and protected in their apex or near-apex position and have had that security for thousands of thousands of years. There is no need for fear within them. They have lost the fight or flight response. Their adrenaline glands have shriveled up and wasted away. But they desperately enjoy that temporary primitive rush of adrenaline; that feeling that their life is in imminent danger and they have become addicted to it. Right now, any number of them on their home planet is huddled in a dark corner of their terra-cube flipping out on an overdose of Earthling Fear. They need us, but they dont need all of us.
We are all subject to their choice and whim, but surely there are those who have not experienced their unique torture and many whether they know it or not are thankfully unaware or in complete denial of the procedures they endure when they come visit once a month. Many of us know of the visits, but accept the excuse / reason that they are special and will be called upon to save the planet in the near future. And they believe the fake memories that have been used to cover up the truth of their cattle-like existence and the mind-numbing debilitating fear each of us are made to endure.
They are making a ton of money off of us. And they are allowed to do it too. Because your government said it is ok. Because we have elected our governments to speak for us, even into our detriment, it must be our desire since we do not protest.
All we need to do is protest it.
My fourth, fifth, and sixth experiences
i honestly cant remember anything of detail that happened the next three times i saw them other than they came and got me on a monthly schedule. They had apparently figured out my routine and they were done making mistakes. They wouldnt have to deal with moving my truck or me when awake.
When i came back to awareness in my truck the last time, i was in-motion. It wasnt like i was waking up or coming out of a daze and realized i needed to pull my keys out of the ignition. i was actively pulling my keys out and then i became aware of what i was doing.
It may have worked better for them if they would’ve left my truck running and then caused me to wake up. There would’ve been a pause in between putting my truck in park and turning it off and taking the key out of the ignition so it would’ve been believable and i might have assumed that i had just spaced it for a second and then realized ‘Oh, i just got home i need to turn off my truck.’. But maybe they dont really know how long its gonna take before i snap out of it. Also, if my truck is running, there is a greater chance that i will see the clock and realize something was up.
If they can get you while sleeping, you might never even know. i believe this is how it happens for most people. The percentage of the population that work night jobs is between 12 and 20 percent. So at least 80% of the population are much easier to abduct. Usually people are in bed at 2am and if someone is sleeping, abductors dont have to worry about melding their abductees back into reality. Just plop em back in bed.
After almost thirty years of pretty much constantly thinking about it; i was able to reach this conclusion: The alien in the ditch across the street from my house was just pure unluck. They were looking for him, so either he had defected and they were hunting him or he had run into problems on a mission and they were trying to rescue him.
Either way, i think they didnt find him since they still were scanning the ground around my house a month afterwards. He didnt even last until the next morning if he was planning on staying in that ditch. Alligators would have no problem eating anything he might think of disguising himself as.
But since i was the last one to see him alive, they had to abduct me to find out what i knew and to change my memories. They messed up the first attempt, but i think they found something in me they liked even better.
They live a very rigid and uneventful life on their home planet. Quite sedentary. They have long lost the Fight or Flight adrenaline kick. So they harvest it from us and sell it as a street drug for big bucks back home.
If they got you when you were asleep, you might never even realize what they are doing. Every thirty days, they get you and hook you up to their machines and scare the crap out of you. They kill you over and over for an hour thirty. You might be falling from a tall building
i believe this is why they are still here. Its not because they are looking for something and havent yet found it. It was us they were looking for and they are milking us like cattle.
If a few happen to die during the procedure - no big deal.
The procedure?
They can read your thoughts and they have machines that can read them as well. They can both also implant thoughts whether you are asleep or not. They might start with gently massaging your pineal gland and make you dream of flying or your thrilling endeavors in a magical world. Then they SCARE THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU! AND THEN SCARE YOU SOME MORE! AND AGAIN AND AGAIN! For hours. You might be falling from a skyscraper or tumbling down into a volcano or being ripped in two trying to exit a teetering elevator or being poked by a demon or being abducted by aliens, waiting on the table for your probing session to begin. Whatever it is that gets you going. They know it and they are non-stop with all of those things until you are all dried up and unable to squirt any tiny drop. Then they cover up all those recent memories and drop you back in bed.
NEXT!
Why?
They are so far advanced in their evolution and they feel safe and protected in their apex or near-apex position and have had that security for thousands of thousands of years. There is no need for fear within them. They have lost the fight or flight response. Their adrenaline glands have shriveled up and wasted away. But they desperately enjoy that temporary primitive rush of adrenaline; that feeling that their life is in imminent danger and they have become addicted to it. Right now, any number of them on their home planet is huddled in a dark corner of their terra-cube flipping out on an overdose of Earthling Fear. They need us, but they dont need all of us.
We are all subject to their choice and whim, but surely there are those who have not experienced their unique torture and many whether they know it or not are thankfully unaware or in complete denial of the procedures they endure when they come visit once a month. Many of us know of the visits, but accept the excuse / reason that they are special and will be called upon to save the planet in the near future. And they believe the fake memories that have been used to cover up the truth of their cattle-like existence and the mind-numbing debilitating fear each of us are made to endure.
They are making a ton of money off of us. And they are allowed to do it too. Because your government said it is ok. Because we have elected our governments to speak for us, even into our detriment, it must be our desire since we do not protest.
All we need to do is protest it.
