I was visited by at least five alien men in 1985
This is an old story, but one I feel I must tell to set the record straight. The recent death of Betty Hill has convinced me that people are interested int this subject, and since I have something to add, I should go ahead and tell the whole story. I was fifteen, and after the ten o'clock news went down to the beach of our rented summer cabin, as was my habit, to go have a cigarette. I saw a light on the horizon, hovering over the waves, but was not too bothered by it. But I felt somehow drawn to it, and kept walking towards the light. Then, at once, I discovered I was over knee-deep in water, at a fairly low tide. I hurried back to the beach, in which the light started climbing, slowly, but surely, towards the sky. Then, a couple other objects shot down, and the group of them begans to bounce around the coastline, up and down, with every once and awhile one coming in close. By this time I had climbed the stairs and was watching from a lookout, joined by my father, who was poo-pooing the whole idea, though he did not have his glasses, and could not come up with a reasonable explaination for the lights he DID see. After a long time of observation, one by one, the lights shot up straight into the sky, like a bottle rocket,and we went back to the cabin.
We went back to the cabin, and I went to my room, but I couldn't sleep. I fell asleep reading "The Great TV Sitcom Book" What happened next I have no way of proving or disproving, but in my heart and my mind I know that it DID happen: I awoke, after sleeping a short time, and heard a noise on the porch. I went to the window, and saw at least five bald headed men wearing long, black jackets, waiting at the front door. As I watched, the porchlight went out. They were trying to open the front door, and as they did, the porchlight faded and so did my recall.
The next morning I awoke as if I had had nightmares, and hadn't slept well. Bruises and soreness were present, yet it was a few days before I associated it with that night. I was in a bit of a fog. I walked many times to the lookout, where I watched this craft, but had no clear knowledge of why. Later on I went home and tried to put the whole thing behind me. Obviously I haven't. I can still see the five men, light glaring off thier bald heads, trying to force their way in to the cabin and knowing that I had no choice in the matter
This is an old story, but one I feel I must tell to set the record straight. The recent death of Betty Hill has convinced me that people are interested int this subject, and since I have something to add, I should go ahead and tell the whole story. I was fifteen, and after the ten o'clock news went down to the beach of our rented summer cabin, as was my habit, to go have a cigarette. I saw a light on the horizon, hovering over the waves, but was not too bothered by it. But I felt somehow drawn to it, and kept walking towards the light. Then, at once, I discovered I was over knee-deep in water, at a fairly low tide. I hurried back to the beach, in which the light started climbing, slowly, but surely, towards the sky. Then, a couple other objects shot down, and the group of them begans to bounce around the coastline, up and down, with every once and awhile one coming in close. By this time I had climbed the stairs and was watching from a lookout, joined by my father, who was poo-pooing the whole idea, though he did not have his glasses, and could not come up with a reasonable explaination for the lights he DID see. After a long time of observation, one by one, the lights shot up straight into the sky, like a bottle rocket,and we went back to the cabin.
We went back to the cabin, and I went to my room, but I couldn't sleep. I fell asleep reading "The Great TV Sitcom Book" What happened next I have no way of proving or disproving, but in my heart and my mind I know that it DID happen: I awoke, after sleeping a short time, and heard a noise on the porch. I went to the window, and saw at least five bald headed men wearing long, black jackets, waiting at the front door. As I watched, the porchlight went out. They were trying to open the front door, and as they did, the porchlight faded and so did my recall.
The next morning I awoke as if I had had nightmares, and hadn't slept well. Bruises and soreness were present, yet it was a few days before I associated it with that night. I was in a bit of a fog. I walked many times to the lookout, where I watched this craft, but had no clear knowledge of why. Later on I went home and tried to put the whole thing behind me. Obviously I haven't. I can still see the five men, light glaring off thier bald heads, trying to force their way in to the cabin and knowing that I had no choice in the matter
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Copalis Beach
USA
1.5 hrs
1.5 hrs
disk
WA
Occurred : 7/19/1985 22:30 (Entered as : 07/19/1985 22:30) Reported: 10/26/2004 4:02:21 AM 04:02 Posted: 10/27/2004 Location: Copalis Beach, WA Shape: Disk Duration: 1.5 hrs Characteristics: There were lights on the object, The object left a trail, The object changed color
I was visited by at least five alien men in 1985