posted on Aug, 1 2012 @ 01:10 PM
The wolfman story is too close for comfort. People too weak to walk, hairy arms being touched, ew. He could have been a carnie with hypertrichosis,
and the coin was a souvenir he sold after his show, and he was being escorted out of the country for indecent exposure.
At least that is the story you get after meeting someone with a pen-light, where the red light of three red diamond shaped lights zaps your eyes, you
get a mental fog, and you come out of it agreeing to whatever the person says. In personal memories, as a child, there were no MIBs with penlights,
but young men and women in simple clothes thinking they could take advantage of the local kids of the century. It does not erase consciousness, but
overlays it after the initial thought-stopping. The lights basically mirror what you are emitting, and your brain freezes. They think it's amusing,
a teenage prank, like feeding seagulls baking soda, or punking someone on TV. Interdimensional jerks.
UFOs are different. Those things have aliens, sometimes. Aliens can actually exist in a dimension parallel to your existence, meaning they can be
parasitic to your life. You will get visitors if you get an alien, but I can't imagine why they would want to confront you personally and not follow
you around town to see what the alien's agenda with you is. There are wars in the heavenlies.