posted on Jan, 9 2006 @ 02:16 AM
Ever since I was a child I have felt a strong connection to extraterrestrials. I have reason to believe that my family is being involved in some type
of alien experimentation. I’m not really sure where I should start with all of this
To be honest, I failed to see the significance of what had been going on in my life when I was a child. It wasn’t until last year that I started to
put the puzzle together, and when I did, everything started to fall into place.
Back in 1989, my mother became romantically linked with a man who used to tell us that he believed he was not from this planet. Although slightly
weird, he was a very nice guy to me and my sister. He treated my mother with respect, and that’s all I really cared about at the time. I can recall
sitting on a porch swing with him when I was very young, and him pointing up to the sky and saying “Look! ”. When I looked up into the sky, I
saw a shooting star shoot by. This happened on more than one occasion.
Then, in 1992, he got my mother pregnant. Immediately after, his demeanor changed almost instantly. He told my mother that he was not ready to be a
father, and he left her. I could not believe that he would do such a thing, as it seemed very uncharacteristic of him. Regardless, father or no
father, my mom was going to have the baby no matter what. Almost five months into her pregnancy, she told me and my sister about a dream that she
had. She was in a hospital, and she gave birth to an alien baby. Apparently, the doctors were humans and they took her baby away. Shortly after, in
real life, she had a miscarriage. She was at home with my aunt, and she started to get labor pains at only five months. She went to the hospital, and
they sent her home. At home, the pains continued until she gave birth to a water sac with a small baby inside. As you can imagine, it was very
traumatic for her. Just recently, I asked her about what happened again. She told me that the weirdest part about it was that the baby looked like a
fully developed newborn child. She said that instead of a five month old developing fetus, the baby looked like an actual miniature version of a
healthy newborn child. This is one of the many things that I’ve put together in this puzzle.
As a very young child, I had two surgeries called “mastoidectomies ” done on my left ear. The doctors make an incision behind your ear, fold it
forward, and rearrange your hearing bones. At least that is what I’ve been told happens, though I may be wrong. To this day, when doctors look in
my left ear, they get uneasy. I actually had one doctor look in my ear and say, “Holy ****!”. Not exactly the kind of thing you like to hear
from a doctor. When I informed him of my previous surgeries, he wasn’t convinced that the surgeries would make the inside of my ear look the way it
does. The canal is about three times the size of a normal ear canal, and produces no ear wax whatsoever. I am constantly getting bumps behind my ears
that are about the size of a rice grain. I have been telling people for my whole entire life, that I feel like I am being watched everywhere I go.
After watching “The Truman Show”, I asked my wife if she ever feels like that sometimes. She said no, but I have felt like I have been on the
Truman Show my whole life. For some reason, I have this feeling that I am chosen for something. I also find it somewhat weird that even though I have
always been interested in extraterrestrial stuff, I have never once dreamt about it.
Speaking of dreams, let me get onto the next part of the puzzle. I can see the future in my dreams. Whether it is an insignificant event, or
something that is very important, I always dream about something that is going to happen the very next day. I have predicted things as big as my best
friends cousin dying, and as little as what somebody is going to say to me that following day. It happens every single day, without fail. I have since
gotten used to it, and I usually tell my wife about my dreams so that the very next day we can watch them unfold together.
My wife bought me a telescope online as a christmas present. It arrived, and I put it together. I hadn’t been able to use it because the sky has
been extremely cloudy, and you can't see a damn thing. So, finally, my wife told me that it's a clear sky outside, and she can see stars. I got my
coat and hat on, went out to the back porch, and set up my telescope. I look up and immediately see a bunch of stars. One in particular was extremely
bright, and big. Naturally, I chose that one as the one to view first with my new telescope.
I set the viewfinder in the general vicinity of the bright star and I get it in the crosshairs. Just then, my 2 year old daughter knocks on the door
to get my attention. I open the door, and give her a kiss. I come back and look in the viewfinder, and the star is gone. I look up with my own eyes,
and I see it moving slowly, and horizontally towards me. Bright as hell, moving slow as hell. At this point I realize one thing: This isn't a star.
Now, I think "Okay, it's a plane.. false call." Then I remember that the damn thing was absolutely still as I put it in my viewfinder, for a good
10-20 seconds. The "star" kept the same pace and had made it over the roof of my house, to a point where I couldn't see it anymore. Just then, I
see a plane in the sky... it's blinking and it's WAY lower than the "star" was. It also is moving about 10 times slower than the "star" was
moving. It took the "star" maybe 10 seconds to go over my roof to the point I couldn't see it anymore... whereas it took the plane nearly a minute
to cross the sky and be out of my view.
Recently, something very scary happened to my 2 year old nephew. My sister had to take him to the hospital because he was not responding to anything
that she, or my mother was saying or doing to him. The doctors took him in, and gave him a CAT scan and a spinal tap. They thought he may have some
type of brain infection. After staying in the hospital for a day and a half, they released him. They could not find anything wrong with him, and he
slowly got better by himself. The doctors could not explain why his white cell count was extremely high, and his glucose level was extremely low. This
brings me to my next piece of the puzzle. About six or seven months ago, my sister told my mother something that disturbs the hell out of me. Late at
night, my nephew was screaming in his room. My older nephew, his brother, was in the room with him sleeping soundly. My sister ran into the room, and
when she opened the door she saw a ball of light shoot into the closet. She did not tell me about this, she told my mother about it. I asked my mom
what she thought it was, and she and my sister both think it was a spirit. I, however, have done research and found that white balls of light in, or
around houses are signs of possible abduction.
Many, many other events have taken place throughout the history of my family tree. My cousin was in the hospital with my sister, for a blood infection
when they were young kids. While he was in the hospital, he and my sister saw a triangular shaped UFO outside of the window. They stick by their
story to this very day. My grandmother has told me that she sometimes watches UFOs fly over her home. She said that she sits out on the porch and
watches them fly around. These are just a few of the examples that lead me to believe that something is going on. I truly believe, that my family is
directly linked with extraterrestrials. I don’t know how, and I don’t know why.