Sunday, June 13, 2010

UFO/ET/MIBs My Close Encounters - A True Life's Story

I am sharing my experiences though I have in the past reported them all to Brian Vike, and had them published on various UFO research sites. My intention is to link all my encounters together, so other will see what I have experienced and not just one sighting or encounter, but the whole reality of it all.

What we don't know has kept us from our true potential.The truth can be shocking and it can hurt. The truth has opened up many eyes to what we are kept from, but it also opens up the ones who come forth to share..to be victims of slander, ridicule and misleading information.

Ignorance, does not suit human.

The Morphing Crafts

Since a young child I have always been witness to events that many seem choose to ignore, or simply cannot see because of the way we are trained to think..and live.

My earliest memories take place when I was only months old.. and so my story begins.

Being adopted when I was only weeks old, I never knew my biological parents. My adopted mother and father were to share their love with me for the rest of their lives.

Less than a year old, my parents had me with them outside as they did yard work during the summer days. I would sit there in the grass, admiring all that there was and all so very new to me. I had already learned much and could distinguish objects in the sky, such as planes, clouds or birds. I could not say them, but I did know what they were when spoken to me. Thanks to being outside lots and my mother talking to me and telling me things. I had already "some" understanding of what I could see.

But, one thing she hadn't mentioned and never did were the other things that I could also see in the sky. Those which I saw, I was not taught the word for and truthfully everyone seemed oblivious to them as I would sit there and see these things that were not clouds, nor planes..

For years, what I was seeing was almost creature like, or crafts that almost seemed to be alive as they morphed and changed in shape, color, texture and even size. They would not be there often, compared to how much I was outside, but enough for me to take notice.

Some were very big and made me think of the giant whales that swim in our oceans. I was aware of whales, but understood them to live in the water, not the sky. I continued to see these crafts/creatures in the sky for about three more years, while I was slowly learning about life.

There were times that I would ask of these, and no one would understand what I was referring to, so I let it be. I had much to learn and other things would eventually capture my eye,and mind. As time passed I began to see other things that didn't fit into what I was being taught. I was soon to realize that not everyone could see as others do.

My childhood years took me to understandings that not everything was as it seemed. "Paranormal" was a word that I had not yet learned, but it was certainly all around me. But I will not lead away from the topic of my experiences with extraterrestrial occurrences. I only mention it, as it is part of what makes me who I am today.

Growing up, I had a tough life, not really fitting in anywhere, be it school or sports. I was always the last one to be picked on a team, but always the first one that would get picked on. That too, helped me grow as a human, as I began to search within myself at a young age. I found comfort and happiness in who I was and I did not let it bother me as it could have. If I was to let the others get to me, I was sure to have been a troubled child. Luckily for me, it turned out that I was a far bigger person at a young age, than I could see at that time.

Having a fair amount of time alone and not playing with lots of kids, I did take the time I had and used it to grow and learn and discover. Never being one for television, I found happiness with the outdoors in the sunshine and under the stars. I had a great love for nature and being in the wilderness. I found much comfort in the night sky.

The Mother Ship

Now eleven years old, I was struggling through elementary school. Much of what was expected of me, I had no understanding of. It all seemed to be just garble, thus I was not doing well with marks in class. I made it through another year of school and I was sure that I was passed to the next grade because my teachers did not want to deal with me anymore.

It was now summer and school was out, the time I loved the most. I would get up early with the sun and get on my bike and ride like I owned the whole city. No one would be awake yet and very little traffic. I enjoyed the smell of the morning and the sun breaking away from the earth, as it brought warmth to my skin. It always made me smile and it still does.

Half way through the summer, I had something happen that opened my eyes to things I really had no clue about at the time.

It was mid August and the summer was hot, the night was still very warm as my father and I sat on the back step talking and looking up at the night sky. We lived on the edge of the west side of town, so we got to see far more stars than we would have, if we were more within the city.

It was around 10:30 p.m. My father got up from our conversation to get something to drink and went inside the house. I sat there looking up at the sky, listening to the crickets and taking in the beautiful clear night. It was right after my father went inside that I noticed something in the sky, off to the west. I really couldn't make sense of it as it wasn't like anything I had ever seen.

Initially I had thought what I was seeing, was a very large plane, but as it got closer I knew it wasn't. I then thought maybe a very large helicopter, but soon saw that it was not one of those either. What was approaching was nothing I had even seen in my life and I could not help, but notice how large it was. I kept thinking to myself. "This can't be right" as it was too large to be able to fly. This craft was massive, I could tell already as it continued to approach and it was still getting larger and larger. I stood up with my mouth wide open and still trying to figure out what it was that I was seeing.

The forward part of the craft was just beginning to pass over top of me. I was thinking as I stood there that "This must be a dream". I watched this craft for a very short time, when I realized my father had not come back out yet, and he was missing seeing it. I began to yell for my dad to come outside.

This craft, was a rectangle shaped craft that may have been miles big, as it covered 3/4 of the sky if not more once it was near above me. I was now yelling louder and yelling more, for my father to come out. The craft directly overhead was so very overwhelming in size. I could not see any detail to it, only that I could see it very clearly against the stars. I could see how straight the craft was and how it was a perfect rectangle that may have been 2 miles long. The feeling that I got from it, and still do is how small I was, how small everything was, as it's massive size seemed to dwarf everything.

It seemed like a long time that I was yelling for my dad and he had yet to come back outside. I found it strange that though not being 10 steps away in the kitchen, he was not coming outside to my calling for him. I finally ran inside and grabbed him and said, you have to see this. I dragged him outside, running and down the steps. I said, "Look!". As we both looked up, I saw that the craft was now gone and I was sure it could still be seen leaving. I said, "It's in the front!". As I ran around the house with my father only to see a clear sky, bright with stars. The craft now gone. I couldn't make sense of it and again and no one really said anything to me after I had tried to talk about it.

It was then that I put it away in the back of my mind, but I never forgot it. I could not make sense of it, nor could I explain it, so I wrote it off to it being military. (I never accepted that, but had no idea what it was.) To date, 30 years later I still have no evidence of anything that is man made, that it could have been that massive and in the sky.

Men In Black

Growing up where I was, I had ample opportunity to go to the near by lakes and camp. My parents had a trailer that we would keep in one spot all summer. We had been to that lake the year before, so I was familiar with the area that next summer. It was in the Parkland Region of Manitoba.

It was the early 80's and the summer was hot. I was at the lake for a week with my family. It was too hot for me to stay in the trailer, so I had a 4 man tent set up about ten yards away from the trailer. It was during my week long stay there, that I had a strange and frightening encounter with men in black (MIBs).

It was around 11:00pm and I was too hot to sleep, so I had not even attempted to. The night was calm and the stars were out. It was all very nice, peaceful and the scent was sweet from all the flowers and other plants that summer brings. I decided to go for a walk and try to cool off a little bit, so I left the campsite and started down a dirt road that was behind a row of cabins that were along the lake shore. There were very few up at the lake and it was the middle of the week, and unless on holidays, no one was around. I continued walking towards town, but still I was by the lake.

Suddenly out of nowhere, a black car pulled up beside me. I didn't event hear it's approach, as it startled me and made me jump away. The car was large and black, with tinted windows. It appeared to be between a '65 and '70s Cadillac Coupe deVille. Two men suddenly got out from the passenger side doors. They were dressed in black. They had black suits, shoes, ties, hats even black sunglasses though it was night out. They had white shirts on too, which allowed me to see that their appearance was not right. Their skin was almost a light blue color and odd looking. Certainly not right.

The two men (if they were) started straight for me, which shocked me even more. They were very quick and it seemed that they were on me in an instant. I didn't even have time to react. Each quickly had a hold of my arms as they began to force me towards the car that sat there with the back door open. I began to struggle, when I quickly realized what was taking place. I was being forced into a car in the middle of the night by total strangers. They had me up to the car now, as I struggled even harder and put my feet out and tried to push myself away from the open door. The struggle lasted maybe a minute or two. I am not sure how long, as I was fighting for what I thought to be my life. Finally they over powered my resistance as I tried to get free and the forced me into the back seat of the car.

I was now sitting in between two of the MIBs. I could not see out the side windows, only in front where the dirt road was. The driver looked back and for a few seconds it seemed as though the three of them were having a conversation, except they never spoke a word at all. The driver nodded once and then the car began to move. I was still being held by my arms, with them at my sides. The MIB on my right reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a syringe that was larger then any I had ever seen. I would today have to compare it's size to syringes that are used on large animals.

The syringe contained a clear, dark golden liquid. I could see the contents very clear for being where I was as he held it out in front of him. I then realized that it was meant for me. That is when I began to struggle again and even more now. The MIBs did not have to fight me long till I was totally overpowered by them. The MIB on my right took the syringe and injected the contents into me. Everything quickly went black, as I lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I was out for, but I did regain consciousness for a short time afterward. I thought to myself, "Oh, I am still in the car" as I could see a road below me. But, it was not right, what I was seeing did not make sense to me.

What I could see was a road curving along as we "flew over it". I was about two to three hundred feet above the road. I could see large rocks on the shoreline, but it was not my lake that I was seeing. It appeared to be a large body of water such as the ocean. The waves were of fair size as they crashed on the large rocks and it gave me the impression I was very far from home. I trying still to make sense of it, I lost consciousness again. I found myself asleep in my tent in the morning. Not having any idea how I got there, I was not feeling right. It was almost like a daze for that entire day. The following day I was back to normal

It still would take years until it all came together, until I figured out that they were greys that had taken me and made themselves appear as MIBs. I still cannot explain all of what happened that night, but I do know that a man in my hometown had the same type of experience with what may have been the same MIBs, 30 years before my encounter. His took place in the early 50s and it did involve a silver disc.

Time passed and went through my teen years, encountering more and more paranormal all around me. Never having people to share any of it with, I kept it too myself and became more awakened and more aware. Sometimes I would see strange lights in the sky, but mostly stars and meteorites, nothing of actual substance.

Radio Announcer Experience

Ending my teen years, I soon moved away from Manitoba and went west to become and on-air announcer (Radio DJ). It was there that things started to make me think a bit more on what I had seen in the past and what I had experienced. I was broadcasting to a network of radio stations via a satellite in space. We had ten radio stations that I would be sending our signal out to and these communities covered most of Alberta and part of northern B.C.

It was about 8:00pm one summer night, as I was playing music. After a very quiet 2 hours into my show, I suddenly began to receive numerous phone calls on our toll free phone line. We had an 800 number for both provinces, so people could call in and request songs. No one was calling to request a song though. Not one call, could have been further away from each other. These people had called to find out what they were seeing. They were reporting a giant triangular craft that had incredible speeds, and from how close the phone calls were and for how far apart the listeners were from each other, the craft was traveling well past the speed of sound. It was only seconds apart from areas that were very far away.

I became excited, thinking that there was something big going on and all the thoughts of what I had seen and experienced all came rushing back as I kept going to the windows and watching the sky when I was playing songs on the radio. I never saw anything that night, but I did call up all the places I could, including the air force, air traffic, RCMP, all with nothing in the air and nothing abnormal seen by air traffic controllers around the whole area. Again, I buried the past and continued on with what I knew. UFOs were still far from being an very active part of my life.

Back to The Stars

It was the summer of 2001 and I was at a lake in Saskatchewan, north of Saskatoon. The summer was soon over and I wanted to camp for the weekend before it was too late.

The weekend had been wonderful and I was sitting watching the sky at around midnight, my girlfriend with me. I noticed a strange light in the sky and I really had no idea why it had caught my eye. It appeared the same as the rest of the stars in the sky, but I kept watching and not taking my eyes off it. Soon my girlfriend asked what I was looking at, and I pointed it out to her. As soon as I had pointed out the light, it suddenly lit up bright and a second object came out from it to its side. It traveled horizontal for a few seconds and then suddenly it turned 45 degrees and started down towards earth.

I stood up quickly when I realized it was not normal to see what I was seeing. It continued down toward earth very fast and then as it got closer to the ground, it seemed to slow down. I then lost sight of it in the trees, but thought about it for the rest of the night, wondering what it could have been. To date I still have no answer that fits.

The Silver Disc Encounter

June of 2002 found me heading back to my hometown in Manitoba after being away for 14 years, except to visit. I had close friends that never left there and so I found it time to go back to be with them.
The summer was full of catch up and seeing old faces, laughing and enjoying all my friends company. One of my best friends was hanging out at a lake that was not far from my MIBs encounter and I started to go out there fairly frequently. That is where the my encounters began again.

It was August of 2002. The entire summer had been a hot one and August wasn't any different. Disregarding the heat, two friends and I decided to go out onto the lake and do some fishing on the boat. We had being trolling on the west side of the lake when we decided to pull up our lines and head across to the east side, to a point that jutted out which was directly south of the campsite.

We were having a good time, all three of us talking and laughing. My two friends inside the boat as I was standing on the front nose of the boat. We had shut down the engine and were just casting out, as we let the wind drift us along. After a few minutes I was still casting out, when suddenly there was a strong gust of air. Knowing it was mostly sunny, I thought that there was a cloud that may have caused the wind. I reeled in and then looked up.

I was very shocked and surprised about what I saw above me. There in the sky approximately 250 to 400 feet in the air was a silver disc craft. My mind started to try to make sense of what I was looking at. I went through all that I could think of, the moon, a balloon, a reflection of some sort and so on. None of what I could think of, was what I was looking at above me.

It was then that I yelled to my two friends looking at them, and then back up at the craft. I stood there my mouth wide open and not believing my eyes. I looked back at my friends and I yelled again. "Look up there, there is a silver disc"! I don't even know if they heard me, as they seemed to be almost intoxicated or drugged as they fell all around the boat. I yelled again at them and they seemed incoherent as to what I was saying. The strangest thing about them falling about the boat was, that it appeared to me to be happening in slow motion. They were falling slower and moving slower than what was normal.

I looked back up at the craft and I was feeling very strange, from what I think was the energy of the craft. I stood there watching and forgetting about my friends, focusing on the silver disc right above us. I watched it for a short while longer as it sat there. There were no markings and no sounds, no lights to it. It did not make any sense to me. All of it seemed so out of this world. The craft then started to move slowly and for two to three seconds, and then in an instant, it shot off straight up and disappeared into the blue sky. The speed was very fast. It could travel many miles in one tenth of a second.

I stood there for a few seconds, still in shock and still trying to grasp what had just happened. I looked at my friends who seemed to be coming out of a different state, they looked almost confused. I tried to talk to them about what had happened, but they either do not know or they refuse to speak of it. It was a quiet ride back to shore. That encounter was now over, but the effects were still there for me. For the next month I fell ill and lost appetite. I began to lose hair as never before and my teeth started to loosen. I was feeling very ill.

The effects I was enduring was what I thought to be a type of radiation sickness and I very quickly realized that being directly under the craft had caused the effects. I was sure I was going to die, and felt that I could not go to a doctor and tell him as I would be seen as crazy. So, quietly I sat with my secret and said nothing to anyone, enduring the pain and agony and fear of what was happening. For a month I tried to make sense of what had happened with the silver disc. Maybe it was me that was in the energy from the craft and it was not my friends falling in slow motion, but me in slow motion. What ever the case, I was not in sync with them. It would explain their not appearing to have ill effects from the encounter. What ever the case, I was more ill then I had ever been.

It was some time that passed, at least a month or maybe two and the effects began to subside slowly until I was as close to back to normal. Well as close to normal as I will ever be again. I now know better than to find myself under one of those crafts. It was then, after I started to feel better that I began my search for the truth, to UFOs and ET. Little did I know that after all events up to this point, it was only the beginning of things to come, leading up to the present days and more encounters.

My Close Encounters Continue.

After two months of healing and realizing I was not going to immediately and quietly die from the effects of the disc craft, I decided to start to actually research the UFO phenomena more closely. I had always turned a blind eye to it. Many times hearing of encounters and just thinking, oh well another military program. After the silver disc encounter and watching it leave at speeds well past the speed of sound from a stand still, I was very aware that it was not ours. As I have told everyone that I talk to, the speed would crush any human from the G-force.

I did not expect to see anything more as I felt it is not very common to see such. So I continued on with things that needed to be done at the lake. My best friend and I were in the process of taking down an old Ukrainian log homestead, log by log and moving it to the lake that was miles away. Then at the lake, we were resurrecting it log by log and bringing it back to life. It is a 100 year old part of the area's history.

The whole Parkland region of Manitoba has much wildlife, there are farmers fields that skirt areas, but when you near Riding Mountain National Park there is a change and you soon forget about the rest of the world as the forest and wildlife begin to surround you. I found, and still find the region to be a sanctuary, where one can actually get away from whatever society instills.

From the disc craft encounter I had become very aware of my surroundings. I was if anything, with heightened senses. That was not to say that I was not relaxing and enjoying my time in the region. I was aware of what was taking place in the area, so I kept more observant. I was aware that there were very uncommon and unknown things there. My buddy and I continued to work on the log cabin and things seemed to be as they "should be" for the lake area. I was not seeing anything out of the ordinary. Nearly 3 years had passed since the disc UFO and I found myself feeling more at home, even more than when I was at home. The region and the people are a unique type. They make you feel like family. Very down to earth and honest folk. Good people.

I was spending most of my summers at the lake and only once in a while, my buddy and I would go back to the city to "recharge" and grab whatever supplies that were needed, that we couldn't get out there. We would then zip back to take on where we left off with work.

Elongated Diamond Close Encounter.

I enjoy the night most of all when the sun goes down and the night sky comes to life with our galaxy. During clear nights I go and lay on the front of the boat, leaning back on the windshield and I watch the stars. I am still the same young boy that would lay there on the grass looking up at the night sky during summers, in my childhood. I find peace a familiarity, a sort of comfort as I lay there in the true silence that most cannot imagine. The lake almost always like a sheet of glass, it is so calm. It is tranquil and soothing for the soul.

I know the night sky well and know when satellites are to pass, it is all like clock work, but I usually did not need a clock to know the time as they made their nightly passes. The part that made me smile was seeing the meteorites shooting across the sky, or bouncing off the atmosphere as they shoot across the heavens and light up in the sky. Often I would lay there for many hours, relaxing with the milky way adding wonder to this beauty. I found myself in that familiar position again, as I lay there relaxing one August night. It was August 5th 2005. An event was to take place that will forever be in my mind.

Shortly after midnight I had just looked to the west and was now focusing my sight to the southern part of the sky, as I followed the milky way. Lost in the amount of stars I could see. It was a very clear night, peaceful calm. Suddenly there was a very bright light off to my right, to the west. I looked over immediately annoyed that there was a light source taking away from the star filled sky. I hadn't give much thought to what it was. That is, until I looked over. Sitting there, not very high above the shoreline was an elongated diamond UFO.

At first thought, for no reason at all, I thought it was a jet landing light as it looked so strange and that would not be a good thing seeing that there was no airport for hours away. The craft suddenly got brighter and I thought a meteor as the white light seemed much the same as when you see bright meteorites burn up across the sky, but it was not moving. I suddenly then realized what it was I was looking at. I know it took a few seconds, as I was trying to think of everything I know of that it could be and trying to figure out what it was. It was certainly not immediate to me. I was in shock of seeing anything out there at night. It was then that I realized it was a craft, just like the silver disc. So shockingly strange to see.

Now in a sitting position I then stood up on the nose of the boat. My heart now racing and adrenaline starting to kick in, my mind racing and not knowing what to do or what was going to happen. I was scared. This craft was way to close to not be scared. The elongated diamond craft then became more bright as the hair on my arms stood up. There was energy in the air and adrenaline coursing through my entire body, It seemed that there should be all sorts of noise to go along with this, but there was still not a sound. Everything was deadly calm and silent. The lake had been bustling with life minutes before, with all the animals and insects that were very active, now silent or gone.

Still the craft became brighter as I could no longer look without squinting and even then, I could not look into the light. Terror was rising up from my gut and the unknown was suddenly familiar to me again. Light surrounded me and I realized I was in a beam of light, bright white light. Energy like I had never felt, seemed to fill everything including the air I was breathing. I realized I had to leave now! I had to run and get away, I had to get out of the light. Only relying on instinct now, I knew I had to jump off the boat and run into the forest, into the trees. That was my only option. I was springing to jump, to get away, to run as fast as I could into the dark, and hide.

Something happened. Suddenly the panic was gone. I was not ready to spring off the boat and run away. Suddenly I was standing there, facing the craft as it started to lower it's light intensity. The bright white light surrounding me as this craft sat in the sky, perhaps 40 yards away, was now starting to go back to an intensity where I could actually look at the craft. I found myself standing there, mouth wide open as I watched this craft. I was no longer thinking of running, but my heart began to pound in my chest again.

The elongated diamond began to move slightly and gently, then in an instant it shot off on an angle to the west of me, straight ahead of where I was facing. I watched, still in disbelief as this craft went from being a UFO that was approximately 50 feet wide and 40 yards or less away, to being as tiny as a distant star in 1/10 of a second. It traveled many miles in less than a blink of an eye. The only reason I did see how far and how fast this craft went was, it left directly in front of me and away, so I was already looking in the direction it was left in. Had it shot off to my side I would not have seen it leave, it was that quick.

The lake was still quiet, not a bug or animal stirring. The water so calm you could see all the stars above in it's reflection. I didn't know what happened. I didn't know what to do as everything seemed so strange. I know that something had happened, but I did not know what it was. As I watched the craft shoot up and out of our atmosphere. I knew something was missing. I also knew they would be back. I was correct with that assumption, as you will read.

Unlocking The Secret Within.

I had a back injury and found myself doing lots of meditation to help alleviate the pain and frustrations. I am not one to take painkillers and I knew that the mind can be used as a very strong painkiller if harnessed. I had years of practice before that and years more of performing it there after, with my injury that I still have today. It was when I was meditating that I discovered what had happened. I had cleared my mind, my breathing was slow as my heart beat and blood flow slowed to a sleeping pace. I focused on an imaginary point that I could see as I had done hundreds of times before. Now relaxing and in a state of meditation, I suddenly had a burst of memories come pouring out. They flowed from where they were hidden away and there was no holding anything back. All the emotions and feeling came rushing back with all the visual memories.

I know that in many circumstances people who have traumatic events or very bad experiences, sometimes finding ways to block that memory, but I do not think that was the case for me. I do think it was done so from the last mentioned encounter that I had. These memories that came flooding in, shocked me out of my calm state and suddenly there was no more calm. All the feelings, the strangeness and the lack of understanding, the whole unimaginable situation was there like it had just happened.

Time With The Greys.

What I recall about being on board with the Greys.

My memories take me to a point where I had already been on the craft for some time. Whatever reason I was there for, was now past. I found myself sitting on a floor in a circular room. The entire room was not very well lit up. It was almost an ambient type of light within. There was no source for the light. I was sitting there with my back to the wall and I was naked with my knees pulled up to my chest, my arms wrapped around my legs and my face pressed in my knees. I looked up. What I saw were 4 beings, they were short and very skinny with large heads compared to their bodies. They fingers were very long as compared to their body. I could see their dark soulless stare from the large black eyes they have.

Looking into their eyes was like looking into their mind, cold and dark and nothing like us, almost like an emotionless void. I knew they were done with me. They could not care less about me being there as they knew I was watching, but could not be bothered. To them, I was less than we would look upon a fly in a room while we work. We would not care that it is there at all. They were done, I knew it because I didn't want them to touch me any more. I didn't want them inside my head as they had been. I just wanted them gone and I didn't want to be there as it was not right, none of it was right. None of this has ever been talked about by people that I know. As a matter of fact, religion, science and governments, they all say these beings are not real and I was brought up to "respect" what I was told. So after a lifetime of "conditioning" as we all go through it, I was face to face again with what we have been brainwashed into believing, is not real.

The room within the craft was about 30 feet across. There was a console or control panel of sorts in the middle of the room. That is where the 4 Greys were. It seemed that they were preoccupied with whatever they were doing. There had been an examination table in this same room. It was no longer visible as it becomes part of the craft, when not in use. I would assume the same for the console/control panel that they were standing over. The details of the interior still remain very intact in my memories. Inside the craft, it was warm. I would guess it was about 22 or 23 Celsius.

The room was made of some sort of metal or something like it. It was not cold to touch. The entire room was dark blue and appeared almost pearl like when looking at it with different angle of lighting. As I said the room was round and the ceiling, wall and floor were curved and flowed into each there. Like being in a flattened bubble. There was no separation to the walls, ceiling and floor. What I mean by that is, everything flowed into each other. There were no corners, they were all curves. There were no edges of any sort. It all was the same, even the console in the middle of the room was rounded and was part of the ship. There were no seams.

I put my head back down into my knees and I cried. This was all too much and I didn't want to be there any more. Finally, things went black. That memory opened many doors that were closed as I was trying to find answers to what I was being made part of. I told my friends of my encounters. I did not tell them everything. It really is difficult to talk to people who have not had their own close encounters. I felt alone, singled out. I didn't ask for any of this and I did my best to not even think about them for most of my life. But there comes a time when we all have to face the truth, no matter what it is.

Backward C Shaped Object.

It was now a few weeks since my close encounter with the elongated diamond craft and I found myself east of Winnipeg Manitoba, on the Trans Canada highway.

It was August 27, 2005 at around 7:30pm. The sky was clear and there was still much light. We had just entered Manitoba after making a delivery for a friend into Ontario, so we were coming back with a semi tractor, empty and heading west.

It was then that I noticed a backwards white "C" in the sky off to the north a bit, but not too far, it was more above than north.

I asked my buddy who was driving, Do you see that? He said yes, I then asked him then. What do you think it is? He said, I don't know.

I then had the opportunity to watch this object for about 45 minutes. It was as white as a jet contrail and I thought, well maybe that's it. But I soon realized that it was remaining in the backwards C shape and not fading or changing. I know there are strong winds up there and it should have dissolved away by now. It was traveling in a westerly direction, the same as us. I wasn't sure, but after watching it for a little while I realized it was moving.

We were doing around 110 km/hr, as I took note and yet the object continued to pull away from us and it was some distance up. It was not going any higher up in the sky..it was gaining ground on us though.

I then noticed a large jet airliner that was heading east. I watched the two, wondering what would happen when the two came closer together. The Object seemed to actually pass right by the jet. I thought to myself, wow! I wonder if they saw it? They must have. The object was fairly large. I could see it and I could tell it was very high. It was as large as the Jet, if not more. I could not see how any pilot could miss it. I sat there watching and wondering, trying to come up with an explanation for the object.

For sometime I was racking my brain as I watched it continue to get further away, heading west. It couldn't be the moon, not even close to the right place in the sky and it didn't look like any moon I have ever seen. My buddy asked could it be Venus? I said no. It was way too big and Venus is a bright object and certainly not a C shaped object that is as large as this was. I continued to watch it until it finally was too far west and went out of sight. It was a peculiar sight and even more strange that it passed by so close to the jetliner. The conversation remained on the UFO subject, as now my best friend had seen something strange in the sky with me. I was no longer seeing things alone and that brought some comfort.

Large Orange Sphere.

The summer was now changing into fall and there was even fewer people around the lake area, except for the permanent residences. The leaves starting to change and fall. Many people like Fall, but to me, it means an end of warmth and the beginning of sleep for most life out there during a Canadian prairie winter. It was now approximately 9:30 PM on September 2nd, 2005. The sun was setting but it gave off a wonderful deep purple and pink sunset. There were clouds to the south of us that still reflected the colors. We had been working all day and went to the south end for a quick supper and hit the showers at the campground on the way back to our area of the lake. We had reached the north end of the lake, traveling north down a gravel road and turning west towards the property.

We had just come over a hill and were at the top of it when my buddy suddenly slammed on the brakes. I very quickly realized the reason for the abrupt stop. The reason was sitting in the sky, right above where we have our camp. The sky, still its pink and purple color from the sunset. It had a very large orange sphere that sat there, perhaps 40 yards above the north shore. My best friend who was driving, sat there with me looking at this very large sphere in the sky. He said very little and as for me, I was not saying anything except "holy sh!t", over and over.

My friend then asked, "what is that?" I sat there looking at the glowing sphere and it was not moving. I could tell that it was pretty big. I would say at the least, 40 feet across. It sat there, so heavy in the sky. It stuck out very much. It was so wrong. With the sun below the horizon, there was no chance of this being any kind of reflection. We watched it for about 15 seconds more. It was just sitting there. Again, I ran through my mind on what it could be. The Sun was gone already and it was close to the ground and certainly not the moon. It was an oddity that had got me thinking again. I started to think about all I had encountered here thus far. I knew that it was the same sort of thing that I had been experiencing already.

My buddy then broke my thoughts as he said "come on, let's go down to the lake and see this". I was kind of apprehensive for two reasons. The most obvious of course was the abduction that I had recalled, that was enough reason for me, but it was not the only reason. I didn't want to go down to the lake. I knew it would not stay long. I knew that it was not going to wait for us to get there. I responded to my best friend about going down there, by saying "no! It will be gone soon". The truck now in gear, we continued towards the lake. I was keeping an eye on the craft as it still had not moved anywhere. We continued on and once we started to get into the trees, I told my friend to speed up. I felt we didn't have much time to get there before it would be gone.

I kept an eye on it as long as I could before the trees blocked the view of it. I saw it a few times as we got closer, and it still had not moved. It was still sitting very heavily in the sky. It was then, which was the last time I saw it. The trees now totally blocked any view we might have. We got down to the lake fairly quickly. I am sure less than a minute had passed since we started towards the object. It was gone, as I thought it would be. I walked up to the shore and scanned the sky looking in all directions, but I knew it was no longer around. My buddy and I talked for some time about it, but neither of us could explain it. I wrote up my report as I sat by the fire. I spent the rest of the weekend thinking about everything, but seeing nothing else.

By the end of the weekend I had enough and wanted to get back to civilization. I then went back home and sent off my report to Brian Vike when he then had his HBCCUFO site.

My Close Encounters - Into The Abyss

Elongated Diamond UFO - The 2nd Encounter

I had finally made it to the lake for the first time that spring. As always there is much to do when coming back from a winter spent away. I got set up for my stay..and we began to work on the log cabin for most of my first day back. I slept that night and pulled off another full day of work on the cabin. I decided to relax and just take it easy that night, spending it in the cabin and by the wood stove.

The night was windy and not really that nice out. There was no rain, it was just cold and damp and cloudy. I decided to go to grab a bag of blankets that I had stashed away since last fall. They were in the RV that is parked down by the lake. It was maybe 20 feet away from the lake and 50 feet from the cabin. I threw on a coat and headed out from the cabin into the dark. With no stars or moon I found myself almost walking blind, but I did know the route very well and had little trouble getting there.

By now ET and UFO were a very large part of my life as I continued to search for answers that may help me. Now that I was here a the lake again I started to keep an extra eye on my surroundings. I didn't want to be caught off guard ever again there. Half way between the cabin and the RV, I glanced at my watch. It was 12:01 am Sunday May 7th 2006. Since my encounters had started up I was wanting proof, but had no camera. I was meaning to have one with me by now. I thought to myself, this is the first weekend here this year and I will not see anything.

The truth is, I was dead wrong.

I made it down to the RV a few seconds later and opened the door and went in. I had stayed in the RV often. I do enjoy sleeping by the lake. There is nothing like waking up right on shore. It a peaceful awakening.. I went to the back and grabbed my bag of blankets. It wasn't long that I was inside. It was cold and dark and no reason for me to take my time. I was in there for maybe 10 seconds. With bag in hand I got to the front of the RV and started down the steps. It was then, that I was shocked into the reality that many do not know. As I was stepping down I looked ahead and saw another elongated diamond UFO sitting directly to the west of me. It was much the same as the one last summer. This craft was close to 50 yards away..and it was bigger than the cabin. I estimate it to be between 30 and 40 feet across. It was just sitting there idly in the sky. Feelings from the one I encountered the summer before, began to flow back in.

This craft was glowing white. The craft was the same as the last elongated diamond UFO, but this one had a dark circle in the middle of it. The quickest way to describe it would be, picture the elongated diamond for the Brazilian flag with the sphere (planet) in the middle of it that is how it appeared. A white glowing craft..with a large black spot in the middle of it. It took my breath away. I really did not expect this already as it was only my first weekend back!

I then stepped off the RV, outside. My mouth wide open I couldn't believe they were back and right here again. My heart started to race when suddenly it lit up very bright..but it was only for a second and then it did it again and again and again. Adrenaline kicked in as the ship sat there in the sky flashing a bright white light at me. I almost thought it as code, but had no clue. I didn't know what to expect. This was not the same as my last close encounter with a elongated diamond craft. It almost seemed that they wanted to make sure I saw them, letting me know that they knew I was back. My heart in my throat, I swallowed. There was not a sound coming from this craft. I stood there facing west, watching and waiting as this craft did nothing more than sit there. It was larger than any moon could be.

It was very clear, very visible and again like the others so very out of place. I stared at it for a few more seconds. My mind being conditioned as everyone has reverted to trying to explain what it could be of this earth, but I knew it was them. The craft then started upwards towards the west, the direction I was facing. Then, like the last one and in an instant, it was as small as a tiny star. My vision was fixed on the craft. My eyes followed it as it turned towards the south. Only a second did it travel that way and then with speed we can't touch, it turned on a dime and shot up straight into space and gone.

My heart was racing. Almost at a running pace, I headed back to the cabin. I won't lie to you about any of this. I was scared. My hands trembling as I wrote down a description of the incident. The uncertainty of what was to come kept me on edge. It was 12:02 am when I saw it. At 3 am I was still there in my mind and still very much wide awake. It was so much to take in. The craft, the speed and them being there my first weekend back. I laid down and shut my eyes. I knew it would be morning soon and I needed to sleep.

A Realization

I think that they were there for me and I don't know why. I do now understand that something big is going to happen here on Earth. They have always been with us.

There is urgency to this, all of this. We are so blind to everything. My instincts say an awakening is soon.

I wish someone else knew what I was referring to. Am I alone to all this?

My entire life is changed because of what has happened. I can never be the same person I was. I can never look at life or our existence the same again.

I look around at our planet and see all the death we have brought.

I am just lost for words to describe how appalled I feel about our ignorance and our primitive barbaric non-intelligent ways.


Greed is the destroyer of man.

Multiple Spheres.

It was now two weeks later, I was enjoying the smell of spring as the days and night were warmer and there was much wildlife around. Still continuing to do much work on the log cabin, my buddy and I put in another full day. I was the only one still up as I sat by the wood stove just relaxing on the couch. I had looked at my watch earlier and knew it was around 11:30 PM. I decided to get up and go out to the front deck of the cabin and see what I could see. There was a storm taking place, but no rain yet, but there was lots of wind and the sky was lighting up behind the clouds. I stood outside looking around and then I looked up. At first I thought I was seeing fire flies, at least for the first couple seconds. I soon realized that with the wind blowing at 50 km/hr and gusts up to 80 km/hr that these were not fireflies. I stood there looking at them all. I was shocked at how many there were. They were not flashing but continued to glow their white light. They were flying around in all sorts of different directions, but none would ever fly off, though they looked very random in movement. It seemed that they were in a set area. That area was pretty much right above the cabin.

I was very puzzled by these. There were quite a few around 40 of them and they did appear as small glowing spheres with white light. It was almost entrancing as I stood there. I was outside for a while and standing there for about 20 minutes. My head pointing up to the sky. I did not see them stopping and nothing more was happening as they just continued to fly around over top the cabin. My neck was sore and after 20 minutes, I decided that enough was enough as I came back inside the cabin and then quickly wrote down what I had seen.

I laid there in my sleeping bag on the couch by the fire thinking about what they could be. I was trying to connect them to the diamond crafts I had seen and even the silver disc UFO, years earlier. I decided that it was likely a natural phenomena. I then shut my eyes, cleared my mind and slept. I got together with a group of friends over breakfast, in the morning. I discussed what I had seen. We or more so "I" concluded that it was a storm sprite. I was not that familiar with them, but I was aware of lighting balls. I had seen some pictures of them and it was really the only thing earthly that I could come up with. I left it at that, as I ate my breakfast and went to work on the cabin for the day. It would be later that night that I would throw out the idea of it being from a storm sprite.

It was now Saturday night and very close to the same time as the night before when I went outside to the front deck. The weather conditions were the exact same as they were the night before. I stepped out onto the deck and I could see the sky lighting up again. I never saw any actual lighting and I never heard thunder, but the clouds would light up often. I looked up above the cabin and there they were again. This time there were at least 70 white glowing spheres flying around in the same manner. They still never really appeared to be leaving a set area right above.

I knew that this couldn't be the cause of a storm sprite. The odds of the same place and two nights in a row. Not to mention how low these spheres were. It was not possible. The spheres may have been 100 feet above. That is far too low for a sprite which occurs at high altitudes. Almost like deja vu, I found myself compelled to stand there and watch these spheres. it was around 20 minutes again. I had then had enough, my neck was sore from looking up so long and went back inside the cabin. I wrote down the incident like the night earlier.

I thought to myself, "these are indeed strange days that we are living".

Elongated Diamond Craft

The Summer was another hot one and I kept myself busy with friends and with work at the lake. From time to time I did venture out of province and this was the case this again.

It was August 14, 2006.

I was coming back to Manitoba from Saskatoon, Saskatchewan. I was with my buddy in one truck and we had a small convoy of vehicles, that we were traveling with. It was a late start getting on the road and so it was almost dark already, as we continued driving south. The night was clear and the stars were all coming out as the last of the sunset was fading. We had a vehicle break down on the north outskirts of a town called Moosomin Saskatchewan.

We had been driving behind the convoy when we came up on one of the trucks off to the side of the highway, with a break down. The entire crew of vehicles were stopped. We checked things out and it turned out to be a flat, so we contacted a tire service repair. They were sending out a guy with a new tire to put on the truck. There was nothing left that my buddy and I could do..so we drove into town. Everyone else stayed on the highway waiting.

After we pulled into Moosomin, we continued through town and stopped at the tire yard where we told everyone we would regroup at. We were in the southern part of the small town.

I took it as a good time for a break. I was quick out of the truck, stretching and taking some fresh air. Afterwards I stood there looking at the sky. The yard we were parked in, had no lighting. That allowed for me to view the whole sky including the milky way with all its brilliance. I was standing outside for about 15 minutes. My buddy had decided to catch a few minutes sleep so I continued to watch the sky. It is like watching a campfire and it is easy to get lost in it. My mind wanders with the stars.

I had just finished looking to the northern part of the sky and was turning my attention towards the south. Suddenly, I saw something coming up from the horizon. It came very quickly. It was another elongated diamond craft but this was not the same as the last two. It was not glowing and it was not the same shape. The two longer skinny ends of the elongated diamond ship were cut off. There were no lights..but it was very obvious as the stars shone so bright. It had no sound as it flew overhead..and my guess for distance up would be not very high. perhaps around 150 to 200 feet. The craft was now flying overhead and with a very loud voice, I asked my buddy. "Are you seeing this one"?

For as long as it took to ask the question and for my buddy who had seen things in the past with me to respond with "No" and he "had his eyes closed", the craft had covered the entire sky from horizon to horizon. It was much faster than any fighter jets that I have ever seen. Fighters are loud, heck any aircraft is loud, this was silent. The most shocking part of it for me after seeing it was, I was not even at the lake where I have seen so much. I was in the middle of nowhere Saskatchewan. My mind started to think on a larger scale. I started to wonder about others that have these experiences and I thought how many there must be that are in my situation. My senses stayed on alert for the rest of the trip, though there was nothing more that I saw.

A Visit From The Greys Again?

Summer seemed to be flying by. It was now late August and the berries and nuts were everywhere. All the creatures of the forest were everywhere too. They were eating like there was no tomorrow.
The animals were in the last heart beats of summer and knew fall and winter would not be that far off. There was much activity at the lake with so many animals around.

It was early morning August 27, 2006

I had sat out by the campfire on the shoreline for the night, watching the night sky and watching the campfire. It was relaxing and peaceful. That is how I have become accustomed to things being at the lake, most times. I was tired and didn't have far to go to sleep. I was staying in the RV down by the lake shore and only a few feet away was bed. I had gone to bed at around 1:00am after making sure the campfire was done. I locked the door as I stepped in. As strange as it sounds to lock a door while you are in the wilderness. I had learned from experience that locking a door at night was a smart thing. Larger animals have ways of opening doors that are not locked. I sleep much better at the lake than I do in the city and with all the fresh air and sunshine that day, I had no trouble falling asleep.

I am not sure exactly how long I had been asleep for, before I was suddenly awakened to noises. It was still night out. My senses told me that I had not been asleep for very long. The first thought I had was, what is all this commotion? I still had my eyes shut and I listened to what sounded to activity, going on around me. It wasn't noisy, but more like a shuffling movement and almost like whispering.

Being at the Parkland Region of Manitoba, I was very aware of all the wildlife. Since I started staying there in 2002, I have seen cougars, bears, bobcat, lynx..The list is long for all the type of animals large and small, that call that region home.

When I sleep and I am awakened to sounds, the usual reaction is to awaken fully and become aware of the surroundings. I am somewhat of a light sleeper and have always awakened to sounds. I have learned through meditation to keep my heart beat down when I awaken. I also have learned how to not let my mind start to activate fully when I awaken to sounds. I listen and make sure it's nothing worth waking for. Then I allow myself to go back to sleep.

It was very clear that being out at the lake and one can never be too careful there. Whatever was taking place warranted my getting up to check it out.

I was now waking up. My mind taking control of the situation. I began to open my eyes. It was then, that I realized that the room was full of white light. It was so bright that I could only open my eyes for a brief second till I had to squint them closed again. My eyes had needed to adjust to the brightness. What I did see were figures around me. There was others in the room with me. Everything was so bright that what I did see was blurry, but I did see three beings standing at the head of my bed.

I knew this wasn't right. There is no light sources, no electricity there. There was no way the room should be lit up so much. It was all too bright. Something was going on and I needed to get up now! I began to push myself up. I had been laying on my side nearly on my stomach. I had managed to raise myself about a foot as I tried to push myself up with my arms.

Before I could get focused on what was going on and before I pushed myself up any further, I was rendered unconscious. I was out and it was almost instantly. I was losing consciousness as I remembered my arms losing strength and dropping me. As I had said, because of the wildlife out at the lake. If there is something big around, its best not to sleep until it is gone, just to be safe. It's a sort of defensive mode I go into. I fully wake up immediately and aware of my surroundings and all the sounds going on around me.

That was certainly not the case this time.

I awoke the next morning in my bed. Still very aware of what I had woke up to earlier. I soon found I had a chipped front tooth and there was no way for me to cause it to myself in my sleep. I do teeth grinding from time to time, but it is not my front teeth that I use. Something had hit my front top tooth or something chipped it. It was the first thing I noticed when I woke up later that morning. I quickly looked over and noticed that my door was still locked.

After long consideration of all events leading up to this, I cannot say that when I awoke that night, that I was even still in the RV when all this occurred. Considering the way it all took place. I have started to accept that I may have been on board their craft once again. I do not think that I was suppose to wake up while with them. Just like the other times when on board crafts. For some reason, I did on those occasions. My life was changing even more, ET was very much a predominate part of my being at the lake.

Strange Flashing Lights

The next summer was uneventful and I was grateful for it being that way. That is not to say that I didn't see anything as I did, but it was nothing as close as most of my other encounters had been. It was July 15, 2007 and the night sky was out. There were no clouds and it was a calm and peaceful night. I was sitting around with a group of friends on the waters edge, at the lake. We had a campfire going as I stood there, looking up at the stars. As I always do when I am there I was soaking it all in and enjoying everything out there at the Parkland Region.

I suddenly noticed something very strange in the sky to the southwest of us. There was an object flying across the sky, coming in from west and heading east. It was flashing a white light as it continued to travel easterly. At first I thought it was nothing more than just an airliner. It took around a minute for it to get to the direct south of our location. I kept watching it as it continued to move. It became apparent it was not a jet as it suddenly just stopped moving. It stopped for three to four seconds then it started to move upward as it seemed to almost zigzag on it's way up.

I thought I was watching it alone as my friends seemed caught up in discussion and with this object being so far away. I didn't want to interrupt them. When the object started to zig zag upwards. It surprised me and I quickly looked over to my friends. One friend was looking at me and could tell that I wanted to point out the object. I said, are you watching this too? She responded with "yes". She said in a more stating than asking way. "Its not a jet, is it", I responded. "No, It sure isn't".

The object continued to appear to climb higher. It climbed a fair distance and then it stopped moving one again. It sat for a couple seconds not moving and then started back towards the west. The same direction as it came from. It's speed was at a very noticeable increase. It continued on west and then it disappeared. It did not fade away from distance, but it simply vanished. The entire time we saw this object it never stopped flashing. The entire sighting lasted around 2 minutes.

Another Daylight Encounter

It was April 8, 2008. Winter was passed again and spring was in the air.

Just like every spring in the many years of my life, I was very happy to have it back again. The snow wasn't gone from the lake yet. there was still a couple weeks of melting left. I didn't care though,snow or no snow I was happy to be out and up at the lake. I found myself waking up to a beautiful sunny day. After a quick coffee, I started to work around the cabin and spent most of the day with my buddy working on things.

It was around two in the afternoon when I decided to go outside and clean up the wood pile out front of the cabin and get some wood for the wood stove. It was still a nice day out and there were a few clouds as it was still mostly a deep blue sky. I was digging around in the wood pile. After a few minutes I had a sudden urge to look up. I stopped what I was doing and stood straight up, shifting my gaze to the sky directly in front of me and above. There was a patch of blue sky where I looked and I only had to look for a few seconds.

In an instant there was suddenly a silver craft right where I was looking at. It had come in so fast it was only a blur and it stopped instantly on a dime. The silver craft appeared to be like three silver spheres joined together with two on the bottom and one on the top. I sensed that it had a lot of energy. More energy than we use for space flight. It was vibrating back and forth like it was so strong it was hard to control. The vibration much like you see with a guitar string, when plucked.

The craft appeared about two to three times the size of what the moon appears as to us. To guess I would say 200 to 250 feet away from me. There was no sound at any time (there has never been any sounds to these crafts) The craft hovered there, vibrating for around 5 seconds and then with speed that I have only seen with other past close encounters, this craft zipped off! It was a blur in an instant.
Every time I see this speed, I wait for the sound that should come, but it never does. They are deadly silent.

After reporting the encounter to Brian Vike as I had with my other ones. I began to think about .how I "knew" to look up when I did. Not only that, but I knew exactly where to look. It was then that the connection was realized by myself. I was most likely carrying an implant of sorts. Still to this very day, I find it hard to accept the possibility that I may have one.

My Close Encounters - Close To The Truth.

Another year and another summer. It was June already and I had been at the lake for the week.

Engulfing Bright White Light

My father had come out to see me and we were spending some time together at the Parkland Region of Manitoba. We both are lovers of nature and of summers. When you live winters that can get as cold as -50C, you learn to appreciate the finer things, of a Canadian summer.

It was June 29, 2008

I had been sitting at the campfire for most of the evening, with my dad. By 11:00 PM everyone had long gone to bed. Everyone except me. I stayed up till 2:00 AM..looking at the stars and watching the fire slowly die to embers, which by now were fading as well. It was another clear, star filled sky the wind had long gone. It seemed to have left with the sun. I could almost see the milky way in the reflection of the lake. It was so calm and like a sheet of glass. It was getting late and so I decided to soon go to bed. I took a sip of my bottled water that I was drinking. I stood there looking at the dying embers of the fire. There was no danger of anything developing from the campfire. It was soon out and..that was the only reason that I was still standing there.

I was only a minute away from going to bed as got things ready. I stopped and stood there and took another sip of water. Suddenly the whole area surrounding me, lit up in a bright white light. It was a very intense bright light and it seemed to be focused on my immediate surrounding area. I would estimate that it covered a 30 foot swath that was being subject to this very intense, white light.

My heart started to race very quickly.

With all I had been through, I knew that this oddity meant that there was likely another craft very close, or some very strange thing is going on. With no electricity at the property there is never a second thought about this being lights being turned on. There were none. I began to scan the area, I couldn't tell where the light was coming from, but it was not going away. I looked in every direction around me. I then looked up to the sky, scanning the entire area as I did a full circle.

This light made my mind react. Thoughts came about an examine table. I thought about the elongated diamond crafts. This light made me feel very uneasy. it was not just a normal light. The area that I stood in, was so well lit that I couldn't see any stars at all, just blackness.

Expecting to see a ship when I looked around, I could not find it, nor could I find the source to this white light. The feeling that came over me was the same as when I had my first encounter with the elongated diamond UFO. This bright white light was the same as other time that I had seen a craft. As I was surrounded by this light, I could not help but notice how things were while being in it's intensity.

Every leaf, every twig, every blade of grass, everything that was in the immediate area was in this white light. What I had never seen anything like it and have yet to see again. What I am referring to is how this light made everything appear in the area. It made everything more clear than it would be in sunlight. The colors were gone, but I could see the clarity to all of it, like everything was very very high definition. I could see the every vain in each leaf and on each tree. I could see every contour in the tree trunks. Even the grass appeared as I had never seen it before in any light. It seemed so alive. This light appeared to affect everything that it was engulfing, in that way.

My heart was racing as I tried to make sense of what was happening. My senses were very heightened as a few seconds had past. I took a deep breath. I was ready for whatever was to happen. Then the suddenly just stopped. It didn't fade, it just left instantly. I was left standing in the dark, with wilderness all around me. To my knowledge, the entire event only last around 6 to 10 seconds, but it was enough to make me stay outside for another 20 minutes. As I waited to see if there was more to come.

As I stayed outside looking around, I was trying to make sense of what had just has happened. The light very much reminded me of the intense beam like light that had come from the elongated diamond craft, that I had encountered in the past. By now, I had picked up a cheap video camera to try to capture some of these crafts, so I could show people. The only problem was that any of the recent events had happened far to quickly. The only way I would be able to get any of this on video would be to have a camera ready and on my person at all times. That was not the case, I had no camera in hand.

During the following day, I thought about that night before and it brought my thoughts to the night before that event. There had been clouds the night before and they were very lit up. I noticed because we usually have clear sky. I never thought twice and I had assumed that the brightness behind the clouds was due to a full moon. The strange part was, there was no moon. It was not in any phase that would allow it to be seen at all. After realizing that, it brought forth more unanswered questions, for me to think about.

The UFO Chase.

My summer was filled with working on the cabin, helping friends out, and enjoying the lake. I had made many very good friends in the years of my being out in that region. With winters being so long, I made the most of what I had, for the limited time of being there. We were soon into fall and winter not far behind. It was September 6, 2008 and it had been a rainy weekend off and on. I had just wrapped up from helping one of my friends work on his log home for the day. He lives around 6 or 7 miles from the lake. The sun was setting, as I went into the trailer for a quick supper with my friend and his family before heading back to the lake for the night. I ate supper, had a quick visit and then left the trailer at 9:30 pm.

I had to stop and open up the gate on the property on my way out. I then drove through and shut the gate. As I got back into the truck and shut the door. I had a strange feeling come over me. It gave me goose bumps. Suddenly feeling very cold, I turned the heater onto high. Shifting the truck into gear, I began heading north. The gravel road was a winding one, that had trees, grass and bushes that were slowly creeping over top of it, taking over. It is a wilderness area and not many travelers or human eyes around for miles.

I had just gotten underway. Only about 15 seconds into the drive, that strange feeling that I had.. suddenly changed. It was now becoming a very strong feeling that I was being watched. The feeling that had come over me, made me feel very uneasy and uncomfortable. It was something that I was not familiar with. The feeling was out of the blue! There was nothing at all that should make me even think that anyone or anything could see me. The wildlife that live there in the parkland region were the only things that should be around.

I could not shake the feeling, as I drove along. Every hill, every curve, every twist and bend.. I expected to see something, anything, but there was nothing. It was such an overwhelming feeling that I felt that something wasn't right, but still had no clue to what it was. I thought to myself "boy, am I ever being weird tonight", as I still couldn't get rid of the feeling of being watched.

I was going as fast as I could. My speed very limited as the curves and hills kept me from the true speed that I wanted to go. All I wanted was to get back to the lake and into the cabin to a warm fire and to sleep. I finally made it to a more "recognized" and used gravel road. It was much wider and it didn't have any overgrowth. I turned onto it and began to travel west. It was immediate. Suddenly out of no where there was a bright white light that was behind me. I quickly noticed in my mirror, as the area lit up around the truck. It was almost like a spotlight, from the intensity that it was.

Startled, I looked behind me. What I saw was well above the ground. Thinking of familiar things, my first reaction was a street light. I thought that only because it was glowing white light and above the ground. In reality, it was nothing at all like a street light. I instantly realized it was another craft. I startled myself at this realization and my heart quickly sped up. I already had a feeling inside and I knew that it was them.

I stepped down on the gas peddle and accelerated, heading down the gravel road. The glowing craft stayed with me and then quickly got closer as if to show that my accelerating was not going unnoticed. Many thoughts were rushing through my head as this white glowing craft kept up with me. It was flying about 25 feet off the ground.

I had such a strange ugly feeling come over me. It was like I was picking them up, their thoughts or intentions. It turns my stomach to this very day when I think about how they make me feel. I was scared..more than I had been in the past. The connection to the them as they kept up with their ship, was not going away. I went over a hill and hoped that it would not follow.I was not that lucky. It continued to follow me and quickly rose up over the hill. The glowing UFO continued to follow at an approximately 100 feet distance. My whole body now becoming alive with adrenaline and that feeling of perception being aware, on guard was set. I was on edge.

The craft continued on with me into the next mile, my heart still racing and thoughts erupting.

I do not scare that easily. I have been through lots in my lifetime and this should not have brought the fear, that it did. I did feel somewhat safe in a vehicle that was moving, but I knew in the back of my mind that it really would not make a bit of difference. They could stop this truck any time they wanted. The object suddenly disappeared. It was like it had just turned off its light, or maybe zipped away, which I was hoping, but I still felt the same. I knew that they were not gone. I was very much on edge now, not being able to see the craft and wondering what was next. I wanted to know where it/they went. I knew they were still very near. I could still sense them. That feeling had not left.

I continued to travel down the road. It had been about ten seconds since the object had vanished. Suddenly off to my left there it was! It lit up again with bright white light. It was like the others that I have encountered. The glowing craft was now traveling beside me. It was just over the trees, maybe 40 feet above ground and 100 feet distance to my side. After a few seconds of traveling beside me, the craft went dim. About 3 seconds after that, it lit up again. Suddenly it then when dim once more. A few seconds past and then became bright again with its white light.

The craft continued to repeat this for the rest of the chase.

I sped along the gravel road watching the craft. My eyes, more on the craft than the road. The ugly feelings, the "connection" to them had not left and was if anything more strong now. I knew that they were not there for me. It was as if they just happened by and took interest. Or as I see it now, picked up my "signal" if I do have an implant.

The frightening part and what I found very strange was that, I felt that they were there to dissect. That they were there for what we see at times as, animal mutilations.It felt like the connection was very strong between them and I. I was picking up their cold minds and alien thoughts.

I did know that if I stopped the truck and got out, that I would likely end up just like so many animals that are found dropped off dead, with internal parts of their bodies taken.I also sensed that these greys were not the same ones that I had been abducted by before. Indeed the same species..but their reason to be there was not for humans. I knew/sensed that they would take anything that got too close. If given the chance. It was shocking what I was "picking up" off of them.

I looked over again after sensing that I was in danger. I had no intention of slowing down the truck for anything. I watched as we both went along the road. It was staying just above the trees the whole time, while keeping pace. The object appeared to be an almost stubby looking disc saucer type craft. If one was to put two soup bowls together..that would be the shape of this UFO. It was fairly big around 30 to 40 feet. There was no sound.

I know that UFOs can knock out the electrical on vehicles and other things. I tensed up at the thought I was waiting for it to happen. I was thankful for every second that passed, that it did not stall my truck. The night was so dark, so black and every 4 to 5 seconds this object kept on becoming bright and lighting up the immediate area. The craft continued to stay with me, matching my speed for the rest of my trip west. I kept on the edge of my seat.

Now just a mile, as the crow flies, I was almost to the cabin. I turned north toward the property. My back wheels sliding as didn't slow down for the corner. I watched as I accelerated away. The craft seemed to stop and sit there just above the trees. It then gave one more flash for a few seconds and then went dim. I knew that they were not following me. The feeling I had around them was fading, but I still had the creeps as I raced to the cabin. I just wanted to get out of the truck and get into the cabin, away from all this.

I finally made there and got out of the truck before it had even shut off. I scanned the sky quickly as I walked at a racing pace into the cabin. 5 minutes after seeing the last flash of the craft, I had made it inside. The event took a lot out of me. I let myself fall to the couch. I was so exhausted. The feeling of being watched was gone, as I lay there, beside the wood stove. I started to try to clear my mind, to calm myself. I watched the stove slowly turn a deep red from the heat. Exhausted from work and from the latest event. The adrenaline wearing off and my mind now finally somewhat clear, I slept.

Summer 2009

The summer of 2009 was a slow year for events, not to say that nothing happened. I had seen an object pass by overhead as the sun was setting. It was very high up, but far too low to be satellite. I attempted to get video, but found that my fully charged battery was dead. I was rather upset as I knew that I had charged it fully and it was ready to go. The next night, it came by again around the same time. It appeared as a very bright object very high, but not a satellite and again, my battery in my camera was dead after going and charging it that day on the other side of the lake. It should have been fully charged.

Entire Sky Alive.

There was one evening while I was out at the lake and I was hanging out on shore by the campfire. It was around midnight. I looked up to the stars and I saw movement. I thought I was seeing a satellite. While watching it. I then suddenly noticed another object moving. I thought to myself that it was strange. I know what moves at night and there are earth bound satellites. Seeing these two moving objects gave me the thought that it was not normal for that time of night. As I have mentioned, I am very familiar with the "clock work" of what we should see in the sky at night.

I then noticed more movement. I stood there and widen my focus so I could see all that was moving in the sky above. I was shocked to see many objects, at least 70 to 100 of them all moving through out the night sky. They were very far up. I thought this cannot be aircraft there are far too many of them. I started to think that something was going on, a world wide event. I thought that perhaps the time had come, that ET was going to reveal themselves. I did not watch for too long as I went inside and settled into bed. I went back home a few days later and searched the internet, but found nothing.

Is ET Underground?

Last summer also brought a strange deep thud that occurred numerous times around the beginning of July.

It was July 7th and again, I was on the shoreline by the campfire. I was enjoying the night alone. There was much peace and quiet. It was close to midnight and it was a beautiful warm evening. I had got up from sitting by the fire and was looking to the south at the sky above the lake. Suddenly there was a very deep metal clank. The thing that it made me think of when I heard it is big metal, big steel. Then following the deep metal clank, it would be a very deep and solid thud.

The first time I heard it, I had thought that it was coming from the south part of the lake. What I pictured in my mind when the sound came..was "pilings" being driven into the ground, big steel pilings that were being pounded by even bigger steel. I knew it was past midnight and I knew that no one would be working so late at night. I continued to stand on shore waiting to see if it would happen again. It did. Suddenly there it was again, a deep metal clank followed by a thud.

This time I was not moving when it happened and I was quick to realize that it was not coming from the south part of the lake. I got a more accurate fix on it, as I stood there expecting it. Both the clank and the thud seemed to be originating from below the surface. It was coming from underground. I was confused, to say the least. There is no building going on in the area and certainly nothing that would require pilings being pounded for the construction. To have this coming from below surface, made no sense to me as I still tried to make sense of it.

One more time I found myself just standing there, waiting to have it happen again and it did. CLANK! and again the thud quickly following it. I was now without doubt that it was originating underneath the surface. The whole ground under me had a very strong vibration from the thud. I can describe it somewhat from being involved in seismic and being above the below ground explosions. This seemed to have as much force as at least 10 pounds of explosives being set off below ground surface. Now I am not sure how much to compare exactly, because I don't know how far below that this was taking place. I was now without doubt that this was occurring beneath the surface.

The vibration of the thud came up from the ground immediately after the steel clank sound. I felt the shock wave enter my body at the soles of my feet and shoot up through my feet and ankles and up my legs. It was that, that confirmed for me that what I was hearing/feeling was truly below me. After doing more research on the area..and talking to all the locals, I thought I had a pretty good handle on the region. From all that I had read and heard, there were no caves or deep crevices at all.

According to experts, it was just not the right type of makeup there, to allow such. I decided to leave it as unknown. Summer was quickly coming to an end and there were a group of friends that were hanging out by the fire with me. It was that night, that I finally found a local from the area who hunts, traps and knows the land like the back of his hand, from being there all is life. He is an older man and he is particular on who he associates with. We have met other times in the past but have not talked of anything but everyday life.

I decided to take a shot in the dark and I asked him, if there were any caves or deep crevices in the area. I let him know that everyone had already told me there wasn't and I just wanted to be sure. His reply caught me off guard. His reaction was, "Cave? You want to see a cave?" "I will show you the biggest cave you have ever seen in your life and it is DEEP too, REALLY deep!" I asked him more questions and from all his answers, there was no doubt that this is not a normal type of "den" of any sorts. I would not even call it a den.

This was indeed what I was looking for and perhaps the reason for all the activity in the region.

I was excited and I wanted to go in. There was a problem though. The fall had many bears in the area. There were far more bears than I had seen in all my years put together. I felt the danger was far too great to put any lives at risk. I called off the excursion and set a new date, summer 2010.

This brings us to the present, it is now May 2010 and so I now prepare to go in this cave and see if there may be a relation to the presence of ET and UFOs in the area. Guns, flashlights and camera, I will be heading into the darkness with 3 of my close friends. I will be seeing and recording what we find ( I will post more as it happens).

Black Helicopters

One last thing that I will mention.

Black helicopters have been flying the area since last fall. The region of their flight path covers several miles. I did receive confirmation through friends of these black choppers in their areas as well. One night it sounded like at least two of them, as one flew right over top the cabin. They suddenly changed direction and then quickly again, they both changed directions. It did seem to me that they were chasing something as they sped through the sky, covering areas that they had already flown over.

There have never been black helicopters in the area. I confirmed this by talking to many locals that have been there for their lifetimes, for some they have been there as many as 80 years. There are strange things taking place and the world needs to know. I feel that I am the one responsible for that area and I must find and share the answers. I will keep you updated as things progress and I will be adding my thoughts this summer as we head through another season. I will also have video of the cave exploration early this summer.

Stay tuned and stay aware. There is more to come this summer.

This is my blog that I have started and where I will continue to post as things happen, now that I have finally caught up. http://takenbythegreys-abductions.blogspot.com/

If you have seen anything like this in the same area please be kind enough to contact Brian Vike at: sighting@telus.net with the details of your sighting. All personal information is kept confidential.

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