Thursday, January 22, 2009

NATIVE AMERICANS AND ALIENS

TALL GREYS My great grandfather was a Comanche/ Apache mix and a shaman. He too had some tales of alien encounters. Sometime in the late 1950's near Tahoka, TX he had an encounter. In the middle of the night he saw lights coming from a distance plain. He stealthy traveled over to the area. He witness several grays outside of a large ship in the field. A thought enter his mind "Aren't these guys suppose to be short and thin". The grays he saw were around 8 ft tall, muscular and scary looking. He didn't hang around to see what they were doing. CRASHED SPACESHIP
A story he heard from his native brethren that they found a ship that crashed by a reservation. At first, they believed it was crashed plane. When they got there, it wasn't a plane but a heavily damaged spaceship. There were four large grays laying motionless on the ground near the ship. They were still in their suits and dripping a light red shiny fluid ( blood?). Then they suddenly became very ill. Something at the crash site was causing the illness. A military clean up crew was sited on the way to pick the remains. They left quickly before they were caught or die from the unknown exposure. CATCH ME IF YOU CAN!
Around 1958, between Tahoka and Lubbock ,TX, my grandfather was working in cotton field late in the night. He was driving a tractor in the full moonlight. While in the middle of the field, it went dark all of a sudden. He suddenly looked up a saw a large vessel directly above him. He steered that tractor right into a barn and barricaded himself inside. Lucky he did, several large grays were right behind him and attempted to get into the barn. They realized they were making too much noise and took off. THE NIGHT VISITORS
When my mother was around 16-17 years old , she would wake up and see tall skinny people in her doorway. But thought she was dreaming. My younger aunt, Teresa, kept dreaming the same thing as well. She told her older sister, Betsy, what was going on. So Betsy waited with her best friend, a baseball bat , that night. In the middle of the night , Teresa's window opened. Two tall and very skinny aliens entered the room. Their skin was black and shinny like their suits. They had set of large black eyes. Their limbs look like tentacles. Then she realized they were floating. She yelled at them and they turned to look at her. They saw that bat and knew that was no friendly "Hello" gift. They jumped out the window and Betsy was in pursuit. For those who don't know, Betsy once tracked a skin walker over a week in the Texas wilderness by foot. She chased the E.Ts several miles outside Tahoka. The duo realized they couldn't lose her at their current speed even though their feet didn't touch the ground. They hit their anti gravity afterburners and peeled away. She never saw their ship, but they never came back either. THE BLACK TRIANGLE
In the fall of 1997, I had two sightings of my own. The first was on north bound U.S. 41 with my friend Jason. It was around 11:30.pm- 12 .am. We just left the AMC movie theater and were going home. We passed into Charlotte county and passed Ziemal road . Then we see this small light on the road. We slowly stopped and stuck our heads out the windows to see the source. The light was coming from the center of a black triangle that was hovering above the road. It was floating around 20 ft of the ground. It was several times bigger than the car we were in. We speed off quickly. I was thinking "Why would a stealth fighter be hovering above a road in Charlotte county." THE MOTHER SHIP
Several weeks later, again coming from the movies. A bright light was in the distance and I showed Jason it as well. I told him we need to get our binoculars and see what we can see. When I got home, I got them and looked outside towards the Gulf of Mexico. It was no star , but a vessel of some type. It kinda looked like a huge electric shaver. I also can barely see what look like 3-4 black triangles hovering next to it. They look like flies compared to the mother ship. I called Jason and asked if he was seeing the same thing I was. He agreed. Then suddenly, purple horizontal bolts came out from it in all directions. One passed overhead of my house. The vessel slowly turned toward the gulf and moved away out of sight.

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