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The Experiment
Many years later the light came on.
Unknowingly there have been experiments the government has done without the public knowing about
them, until the ones that
participated in the experiments came forth with their stories and proof. The 1950s and 1960s were a time of
arrogance for Uncle Sam. C.I.A. agents were given L.S.D. without them knowing it. Radiation experiments being performed on citizens and military
personnel without them knowing it at all for years. Remember the book titled Killing Our
Own? The author wasn't lying about it. And so the experiments go on and on. Health care has been on the rise and with no real
relief in the illnesses. Small wonder. Ok, lets get it on to the main thing. Back in the early 1970s by the testimony of an officer the Air
Force has made
their first antigravity flight at S-4. Where would you get pilots to fly such crafts and not have them remember anything about it? First you need someone that has no flying
experience at all, so that they can be instructed under hypnosis how to operate the craft. Operate not by
conventional means in a sense and be brought out with no memory about the training. The training consists of flying a craft with extra
terrestrial technology. Sounds crazy don't it? Well what is science fiction today is science
reality tomorrow. Get the idea? Therefore, that leads us to an understanding that there are areas in our
country's security that needs to be left alone by the general public and others. Granted there are things that are being done for our nations security and all and good with that. But when experiments are done and cause harm to one's person by his or
her own country, then there is no excuse for it, period. It was relayed to me that in 1971 a six year experiment was being conducted by the Air Force at the base in which I was stationed . This
information was released to me by a gentleman that wished not to be identified by any means. I agreed to that and I still don't know who he was and don't want to know. The six year experiment consisted (according to Mr. X as I will call him) of the mass
hypnosis of 14 Airmen who had no training nor any knowledge of flying any aircraft. Selected by
their backgrounds mental stability and whatever else. Anyway they were taken to a class room, put under hypnoses, trained to operate and fly craft that had
extraterrestrial technology. They were brought back to the classroom after the training and brought back to normal state of consciousness without any memory about the
training, and had no idea of what they did
during that time.
Sounds crazy don't it? What makes you think it don't happen yet today? Anyway, the fact that we have
techno planes has been known for years. But that's Ok. The point is this,
experiments are done every day and the
repercussions can be devastating.
I remember vividly being in a room that was round and at least ten feet high, and I vividly remember looking at two
people, a man and a woman. The others were not clear
visually, because I do remember that I didn't have my glasses on. The two showed the total expression of fear in
their faces. I was close enough to see that and then everything goes blank after that. An empty space in memory. Why? Your guess is as good as
anyone's. I also remember being on a table like a gurney and looking at the background between two
individuals and seeing something very large and black in color while something was being done to my head behind my ear. Then another blank spot. You figure. Anyway when I can go through hypnotic regression
therapy it should come out about that time and place. But you can never get back what have lost. Never. I'd still like to know where five
days and eight hours went, and what exactly happened
during that time period. But its like this, what I know is what I know that came from my conscious memory and through my nightmares for many years.
I can deny them no longer. They are embedded deep in my memories if not by
photographic memory but by recall by the
enhancement of time places and things. I'm not worried about what they do at
Area 51, nor am I worried of what they do at S-4. I have no interests in those areas.
My interest is why the Air Force called my father's home before I got discharged and told him that I had cracked up,
that I saw something on a bridge in which they labeled as
imaginary, that I wasn't fit for military service. And it was in the best
interest that I'd be discharged under medical reasons. I remember my father asking me back in 1987 some months before he died what really happened there. I still refused to tell him because I didn't want him to have that burden on his mind. But sometimes I wished I had told him. Some how I thing he knew anyway. My not telling him still hurts me to this day. So its been known that individuals have been put under
hypnosis and trained to operate craft of
unconventional structure and technology. Then they regressed back to normal state of mind with no memory of anything related to the experiment they had gone through.
Memory removal is an act of security. So here I am wondering, and yes, I have asked myself many times if someone had put these things into my mind to cover up something else. But I do remember being with others in a round room. I counted thirteen individuals not including myself.
I do remember being on a table like a gurney and seeing something in the background that was black in color and it was large. Even though someone was doing something to my head. How can you deny these memories of such as they are?
And most of all, When will Uncle Sam quit lying to us about the flying saucers and
extraterrestrial biological living beings? WHEN?
So here we are sitting in front of the TV with the Al Bundy in hand watching the programs
that are shown to us. Are we just watching or being conditioned? Conditioned, yes that's it. Conditioned, why
not? Give them what want and they'll leave us alone. So TV has become the perfect
device to use in covering up most anything and to keep the population occupied. I remember back in the late 1950s that on TV they showed the public how to protect themselves from an atomic bomb blast. And they sucked it up line hook and all. So during those times there were experiments being conducted by Uncle Sam and his cousins. The 1960s was the
era were L.S.D. was put on the streets in San Francisco to see what its effects were. So what makes you think that
their not turning science fiction into science reality. We went to the moon on July
29, 1969. Or did we really? The moon landing is still under investigation yet today. We landed a robotic rover on
Mars. Now
they're training a crew to go to Mars. So whatever happened to the occupants from the saucer that crashed at Roswell, New Mexico? Body parts for study? And the craft itself? Was it taken apart to study in order to make a super jet? Or reversed engineered for the construction of a replica of the
original?
Wake up and smell the coffee folks! The things they are working on is at least
forty years ahead of today. They have things that are out of this world. And so the experiment of letting the public have what they wanted to have as far as TV and the news media and entertainment has
worked very well indeed. So are we being
methodically conditioned for what is yet to come? In some ways yes, and in others, No.
Were they conditioned to having implants that recorded their heartbeat rate, body
temperature, and thoughts? Hell, no. The experiment of implants in military personnel
was developed in the late 1940s. And some implants last thirty years or more. The basic idea in my point of view was to be able to track an individual
wherever he went.
But look at today they have a camera pill you can swallow and it transmits an
image to a recorder as it passes through your system while it takes 500 pictures of your system. Out of science fiction?
Hardly. Minute cameras have been developed during the 1960s. So what makes you think that the experiment of implants that can
receive sound and visual imaging hasn't been done already? Well, there you have it.
The experiments happen, science fiction turns into science reality. You take it from there. You got your own beliefs. But keep an open mind.
Can You Fly?
Since the late 1950s to present day I love to fly. As a child I remember watching TV programs involving airplanes of all types. As the years went by I still had an
interest in flying a airplane though I never flew in one until I enlisted into the Air Force. No I never flew an Air Force jet or plane. Just traveled on a
commercial airliner going to and from Wyoming. By watching these movies and TV shows on airplanes I made it a point to watch how the pilot operated the planes so that I would have some kind of a idea how it was done. I always wanted to obtain a private pilots
license for small aircraft. But that never resolved. The bottom line was money to pay for the schooling. And I made the big mistake of holding myself back from getting a pilots
license. So I never had one at all.
Ok lets go back to where I described how I had operated the Manta Ray shaped craft earlier. As I described before It seemed like I had done it before and knew exactly what to do. Everything from sitting in the seat to take off. So if I didn't
really do that, then why the memories? The locking control, the levitation control, and the guiding control (yoke) and the acceleration control. I remember its simplicity.
Oh yes I've questioned my self many times if I had imagined this and if this was planted into my head or what. I don't come up with any reason except that it took place. Example, your first bicycle you ever rode in your life. You should remember everything about that
bike including size, color,
appearance, and so on, even though the bike doesn't exist anymore. The memory of that bike is still in your subconscious.
That memory never left you especially if you have a photographic memory. Do you understand what I mean? Once you ride a bike, you never forget. Sound like something you've heard before? Or experienced?
If someone showed you how to fly an airplane once and only once you will never forget it . Unless that experience was interrupted and replaced by another experience that wasn't real by the common knowledge of a cover up memory.
Scary, isn't it? The point of  cover up memory is to replace the original knowledge by a planted knowledge. Hell the government has been conducting mind
control experiments for years. Look at all the microwave dishes around you. Even the telephone of the cell phone type has microwave in them. And what does microwave do? Cook? from the inside out, right? right. So if brain tissue is cooked at a lesser degree that the
microwave that heats your meals you probably wouldn't notice it until it was too late. Are you cooking or what? Can you think as clear as you did twenty years ago, thirty years ago? I surely hope so. Ok getting back to flying ET's craft. Its new,
totally different and with the right training a five year old could fly it.
Does that blow your mind? It shouldn't. Look at the video games your children are playing. In one sense are they not being conditioned to operate a craft of alien
origin and technology even though its only a video game. When I was a child we never had any of these type of entertainment games. So that leads me back to the watching of pilots flying
their planes in movies, TV shows like the one called Sky King if you remember. And don't forget all the class B movies of science fiction.
I do remember that I was told all movies were man made for money. How true that is. But when you've had an experience of operating something not of earthly
origin you'll never forget it. So how can you tell someone about it? That's the hard part. Nobody would
believe you. You would be labeled a crackpot or a liar by most all people. So you keep it a closely guarded secret for a very long time until you can't
endure the mental anguish of it any more. And I can tell you for one it is a mental
anguish, even to the point of contemplating suicide. But you don't kill your self not for them, no way.
Their not worth it by any means. That would be too easy for them. I found out the hard way that when your in the military
you're an expendable asset.
That's no lie. So the fact that someone can be taught how to fly a craft of extraterrestrial
origin will stand.
I go back to the point in my story where I was operating the manta ray shaped craft and will describe how it was as my
conscious memory allows. (Its your choice to believe or not) When I sat in the pilots seat (left seat) I placed my right hand onto the right side of the control panel. The craft would become activated by
identification of the hand print or by scanning the bone structure of the hand. The craft would make a
whining sound, not enough to become irritating, because you could hardly hear it.
After the craft has been activated the panel screen would display a series of pictograph and geometric
scribing on it in a continuous moving state. An amber color indicator (translucent) would appear on the monitor on top of the control panel. The monitor was the whole
length of the panel and tapered off at the ends. This monitor would show you the landscape up to one hundred miles ahead of the craft. The panel has a voice activated control to show any display you needed. This same computer would tell you every move you were making and how fast you were going like it was reading your mind. When the
jeweled handle on the right was pulled up it would release the craft from where it was sitting or from a steady hover position. The darker like turquoise handle was used to elevate the craft up or down and would do it as fast as you could pull or push on the handle. (example) If you pulled up fast on the handle, turquoise in color and counted by seconds, You would travel the distance of five miles in one and one half seconds. Mass G-force does not exist. The control stick (yoke) is used to control the direction of the craft. Up, down, left, right and the two oval shaped knobs on the ends of the oval shaped control stick are used to
accelerate the craft to incredible velocity. when you rotate the oval knobs back and pull the control stick back toward you the craft will slow down from
mach 3 to a gentle glide. and remain at what altitude you may have selected. For landing just do the reverse. For craft to shutdown the left hand is used on left side of panel.
Remember things from the past has to be validated. So how would you validate anything from the past without any witnesses of the incident? You search for any witnesses from that time and place. Anyone who can show the remote possible proof that they were there. So as for the flying part how can one tell about it if they didn't do it?
Especially if they had the their memory disturbed by false implanted memory. Easy,
photographic memory doesn't forget.
What's that? Simply put a picture memory.
Flying such a craft would arouse your senses to the point that you wouldn't notice that your
photographic memory has remembered a lot more than you realized. I have several flashbacks pertaining to operating the manta ray shaped craft. This includes the sights and sounds pertaining to the craft and its occupant.
While operating it upon gaining or lowering in altitude your ears don't pop, there is no change in
what is cabin pressure. That remains stable in pressure. The temperature remains a constant seventy degrees. So if someone wasn't in a craft of alien
origin, then how could they remember how it looked, how it operated, any other things about it? You tell me. You figure. Remember, most people would rather hear a tainted truth. Its now the first time that someone, somewhere, has told of the experience of flying an alien craft. Nor will it be the final one you will hear about. Reason, there are hundreds and hundreds of people that have done it .
Prove them all wrong if you can. So people everywhere see UFOs flying everywhere and have you given it the thought of who's really flying it? Flying ET's craft may be easy but hiding it from all eyes is damn near impossible.
The Unconditional Agreement, Them and Us
Testimony of John R. Renz Ex-Airman U.S.A.F. August, 1971.
(Og is a Human-Reptoid being created by D.N.A. manipulation)
The term agreement to me is an understanding of beneficial choice between two or more persons. Until the agreement comes from a higher authority. Then its unconditional, meaning that you got the short end of the stick. So what do you do when you have a problem that affects the
population? You make it clear and to the point. The unconditional part is that there are no
guarantees of agreement unless we as a species agrees to knock off our petty differences, superstitions, violence and spread of wars. Yes, I'm talking about a
warning, a very serious warning. This warning was given to me and thirteen others thirty years ago.
What is this warning you ask inquisitively? I will tell you in a bit but not now. First let me tell you about the thirteen others that were with me at another place and time. It begins with the time Og and I left the massacre and the landing of the manta ray shaped craft near a
residential area. The sidewalk leading from the landing pad was transparent amber in color and it moved very much like the breezeways do at airports today. I remember looking back to the landing pad and seeing the craft hovering above it by ten feet.
When I looked back to the front and Og beside me we crossed over a causeway
that was under the sidewalk that moved. You could see humanoid like people walking down below and when I looked back up and straight ahead I saw the gigantic
structure that looked like it was made of transparent jade stone. The doors were huge and opened by themselves when we approached them. The next thing I could remember is that I was on what would be the top of a flat roof of the structure looking over the wall down at what was a creek with what looked like dead trees. I remember turning around and the next thing I know I'm standing in a room with some other people and they were
staring at me. they were speaking to me but their mouths were not moving. The man on my right was heavy set and looked like he was in sales of some kind and the woman that was on my left was terrified. You could see it in her face. The others were not clear to see but I could
tell that they were people. I wanted to speak but was too afraid. Then I heard a voice telling me to turn around. The voice was
soft and
gentle, with a bit of a begging tone. I turned around and viewed a humanoid figure standing on a platform that was luminous.
The one on the platform spoke to us without any movement of its mouth, but the humanoid did blink his eyes. The humanoid's eyes were large not really almond shape and did have a
distinctive cornea with pupils, which were large in size. The corneas were a greenish in color and the pupils were very black. The corneas that surrounded the pupils were like thin rings around the pupils. The expression on the humanoids face never changed with the exception of when he blinked.
The humanoid figure that stood before us told us we're not to be afraid that no harm would come to us and that we would be returned to our
original places shortly. He then told us that we were to be the messengers of deliverance
of a warning to the inhabitants of the earth for it is time. We were told that we were in the Beta
Epsilon Star System many light years away from earth. It only took them
eighteen and one half hours by our time measurement to bring us there. It would be the same time span to return us to our point of
origin. He expressed sorrow about the earth man that died in the conflict that happened shortly before we were assembled together. (The manta ray craft that exploded
during the air to air dog fight) He explained to us that they have listening to our
radio and TV signals for a long time and have studied them. They found our species as a hostile race and that there were those who were not hostile on the earth. They told us about the two hundred twelve other species they knew
of. Some hostile, but most were not. And so long as we as a species do not spread our violence into the void they will do nothing to oppress us. If we as a species threaten to extend our
conflicts of war and violence to neighboring planets that has joined them they will stop us by the total destruction of the earth by
committing it to its own star. In other words the earth would be reduced to a burned out cinder before it collides with the sun. I remember standing there trembling with fear while hearing this. They also told us of the climate changes to come. They told us that the global temperatures will continue to increase and that droughts will be more often. That the
polar ice caps will continue to melt exposing more land that was buried for eons. That the host of our planet will continue to prey upon itself to near
destruction. The polar axis will shift as well as the planets orbital path. The changes in the
equinox will increase Magnetic changes of the planet will disturb the host. The star will expand and increasingly get brighter. The waters will rise, the beast will change. The knowledgeable will prevail over
destruction of itself. The host will no longer prey upon itself. The void will be
theirs. After that last sentence I quit shaking as well as the others. There was an
eerie calm in the room in which we stood. Silence filled the room except the breathing of us and them. And all I could say out loud with a
shaky voice was "My God". The humanoid looked at us and told us that they have a
supreme being that lead them from their own destruction and they created a special race of beings to protect them and the innocent. They were created by the
manipulation of their D.N.A. make up in order to gain peace. And that these beings were
biologically created to eliminate aggression. they also told us that the special beings have absolute power over them in order to stop all
aggression with in themselves. They also told us that the void continues to decline with other species as they multiply. Wars will not be
tolerated. Famine will not be tolerated. Aggression will be eliminated. The humanoid then told us that we were to go and be the messengers and that they await our answer. Then the humanoid said go and return. I remember leaving the room with the others but I don't remember going through the doors. What I remember is that Og and I were walking out from under the manta ray shaped craft and he
told me it was time for me to go back. The next thing I remember is that I had ran out in front of the
Jeep that had the three Airmen in it as I had explained
earlier.
It took thirty years for me to get the guts to deliver the message in the only way I knew how. I kept my agreement with the
inhabitance of the Beta Epsilon Star System. It was put in such a way that the common layman would understand. The warning concerns the
existence of every last creature on Earth. No it is Not a word for word phrase from an old 1956 science fiction movie
entitled "The Day The Earth Stood Still". I shall phrase it in
similar fashion so the common layman would understand it. THE WARNING;1.- The universe grows smaller every day. (Population growth by other species), 2.- The threat of aggression by any
group any where can no longer be tolerated (the threat of war and oppression by any species no matter the race) 3.- There must be security for all or no one is secure (The foundation of peace with all species). 4.-Security does not mean giving up any freedom (oppression will not become hindering). 5.- Except the freedom to act
irresponsibly (This will not be tolerated) 6.-Our ancestors made laws to govern ourselves (provided an acceptable means of existing for the populist of all species). 7.- And hired policemen to enforce them (The absolute authority). They of the other planets have accepted this
principle (The foundation of existence between all species of life). 8.-They have the organization for the mutual protection of all
planets (their constant surveillance of all planets to detect aggression). 9.- And the complete
elimination of aggression (the absolute authority, by the race of special beings). 10.-The test of any such higher authority is of course the police force which supports it (The aggression of another species). 11.- For
their policemen, they created a race of special beings (biologically living beings by D.N.A. manipulation). 12.-Thier
function is to patrol the planets and preserve the peace (The craft are of the manta ray type and they seek out and
eliminate the aggressors). 13.- In matters of aggression (when war is threatening). 14.- They gave the special beings absolute power over themselves (To keep them from becoming involved in violence) 15.- That power cannot be revoked (the D.N.A. change is
permanent) 16.- They are free from aggression and war (they no longer live with violence of any kind). 17.- It is no
concern to them how we run our own planet (live and let live) 18.- If we threaten to extend our violence and wars and
diseases to other planets (A deliberate act of aggression)19.- Our Earth will be reduced to a burned out cinder (the earth will be forced to collide with the sun) 20.- We can
pursue our present course of violence (to take aggression to other planets) 21.- And pay the penalty of provoking
their action and face obliteration (The absolute cost of being aggressive toward other species) 22.- the
decision is ours (They await our answer). End of Warning.
And so the warning was given over the years as I've heard. The climate changes. The quakes get worse and
famine continues. The temperature on the average keeps rising. What do you think about now days of what's happening?
Maybe its because we are too involved with our petty differences as well as our petty
squabbles. Sooner or later we the host of the Earth are going to listen up are going to wake up and realize exactly where we are heading. But for now we are on the course of obliteration. So time is the story teller of when the first landing will be. A lot of people are expecting the landing of a craft in Washington, D.C.. I don't believe it will be at Washington. I believe it will be at
Cheyenne Button Lake Kansas or at Roswell New Mexico. But that's my belief.
As I said before, I kept my agreement with the inhabitants of the Beta
Epsilon Star System. As far as the twelve others left (not counting myself) I've heard recently that over the years that others have given the same warning.
Maybe they are of the twelve others. I don't know. Maybe I'll never know at all the rest of my life.
If they were of the twelve others left then they have kept their agreements as well. If they never read my book, I know they will remember the unconditional agreement. The agreement by them of the Beta
Epsilon Star System and Them the twelve left.
Weather they survived the trauma of that time or not I can't really say for sure. But leaks in the system can lead you to them. All leaks come from a source somewhere and you have to back track it very carefully. So far I've heard of a couple down under. Who's Mind is its anyways? (THE MIND
CONTROL) MILABS INVOLVED.
Psychological testing is for who really? The one's needing help or the head shrinkers? That's the question at hand now days. The human mind is a very complex thinking living biological organ. So that leads us to the conditioning of the thinking pattern from childhood up to adulthood. Ok (Example only) if you took a two year old and told them that a rock was a ball all
their life, then they would believe that the rock would really be a ball no matter what anyone else would say.
Do you understand the example? If not read it again. So the conditioning of ones mind comes from what the
individual has learned from those he and or she trusts. Reasoning out problems is the
process of taking what is known and matching it to something unknown by the evidence there which
presents known material.
What is there is unknown and is that which is not understood by any logical
reasoning. So there you have a void in reasoning in the sense. Fear is usually generated by
substituting fear for reasoning.
The thought of anyone controlling your mind and its function as far to have you do
their bidding is a horrifying experience. We generally use only ten percent of our brains
capabilities. What a waste of precious material. Don't you agree? Getting back to my story when I was at the base hospital after the incident. The so called doctors picked my brains for
information about what happened at Crow Creek Bridge. They told me to tell them about the time I started across the bridge until I ran
in front of the jeep twice. Not once. So that tells they knew about it some how. That's why they told me that it was being over worked and
exhausted. Cover up reasons. I damn near believed them. I'm glad I didn't. When you see something that terrifies you even for a split second your mind goes to the self
presentation mode. Every human has it in them. But you take a detailed viewing of the subject that put you into the panic stage. Even in that split second.
So your eyes don't lie to you nor do the other senses you have, hearing, smelling, touching,
etc... So most psychiatrists are prone to prove to you that you just imagined
it, simply because they were not there. So they cannot compile a solid truthful answer. Hypnoses is the
process of putting a thought into one's mind and having one believing it. But regression therapy is to let you be in more
control of your conscious memory. As well as your subconscious memory.
So you are able to express what you went through physically, mentally, and emotionally. Believe it or not
their are thousands of people that think they are going crazy, acting crazy simply because they have no way to associate
their experience without being condemned as liars.
So the subject of mind control has become more understood by the public because they are viewing the UFO subject with more of an
open mind and are taking the time to understand. They know Uncle Sam lied about the Roswell Incident. And that was fifty four years ago and
they're still lying about it yet today. The mind control there was based on paranoia. The
response was unbelievable. Most people that were there didn't talk about the Roswell Incident
until they were on their death beds. Yes I do and have had the paranoid feeling that I'm being watched even thirty years later. But I'm not afraid of them
anymore. Fuck them. That incident happened to me and thirteen others and not them. No, I'm not crazy, nor am I
a schizophrenic basket case. This stuff is real. It happened. Don't take my word alone, but talk to the ones who know what its like to have your mind taken over and being aboard a craft not of this planet. Or try it yourself. You may not like it.
Why would I say that? Experience is the best teacher, is it not? Take the time to imagine yourself being taken under control
mentally (not of your own free will ) and being instructed to do things you normally
wouldn't do. How would you react? How would you feel? How would you stop it? How would you relate the
incident to some authority without being labeled a schizophrenic paranoid
individual? How?
Can you do that without running into road blocks from those who never had anything remotely
related? I don't think so. I'm speaking with the voice of experience. Thirty years of it. The mind control phenomenon of the extraterrestrial
origin is real. There's no doubt in my mind about it. It's extraordinary power over the human mind has shown me that you can try to resist all you can but you do not have the
ability to do so.
Try as you may, there is the understanding that you're powerless to resist the commands required of your capture. I
guarantee you, you'll be terrorized to the core of your soul when you realize that you are in a no win situation. And I know that you'll never forget it. Ever.
So here you are, with the traumatic event that you have no control over at the time. And you have no idea on how you can address the situation to someone by some means. What do you do? Well? I'm waiting. Now you have some idea of what has terrorized me for thirty years. Mental
anguish? You damn well better believe it. Imagine yourself keeping your close encounter of the fourth kind a closely guarded secret for thirty years. And all
related memories to the incident all that time. Your life will change. I guarantee
you it will change. And you will have a totally different personality and outlook on life as it really is. You will notice things that you normally wouldn't before such encounter. All your senses will be more awake than before.
Your trust will be very limited concerning authorities of government nature. So here you are wondering what really happened to your mind. And ask yourself are you going to evaluate your mind with the help of a
psychiatrist that has knowledge of the UFO subject?
Sure you will but choose one that has the experience and will work with you on all parts of your
experience. You have your own mind. Protect it to the max. You will have no other that can replace it.
My thoughts run deep as I sit at my table sipping coffee remembering all the contacts I've made about my encounter of thirty years ago. I sit
and wonder if they ever believed me at all. It creates depression, a sense of hopelessness. So
I tried and contacted two well known UFO investigation agencies. I did get the negative from them both
and it tears at me mentally. At first I would become more untrusting in such agencies. I still ask myself if all this was put into your mind by someone to cover up something else.
By analyzing the step by step events of my encounter as they unfolded by both
conscious memory and the series of nightmares, I conclude that most UFO agencies only want to hear what they wanted to hear. And that there is no way I could have imagined the incident as it was in August, 1971. As I've said before, I have used
comedy as a cover-up for what I really was going through for years.
I haven't spoken to many people about my encounter because of the constant fear of dangerous adversaries. Yes the paranoia still exist.
Could you live with that for thirty years? So I have tried to put my encounter as if it was in the realm of
science fiction hallucinations. The only true thing I was doing was lying to myself by doing that. And I've tried to deny my encounter for many years. So here I sit today wondering how and when I would be able to be working with a hypnotic regression
therapist knowledgeable in such cases as well as a dermatologist with the same knowledge. The reason, to
confirm weather or not the event really happened or was it planted into my mind to cover up something else. Time is a story teller.
You're not suppose to remember.
The fact that I wasn't supposed to remember about my encounter of August 16 to August 21, 1971 comes from what the base attorney told me in his
office; ''In time you will remember."
Now remember earlier in my story that I'd mentioned about being on a table on my left side looking between two
individuals at a large dark object which was in the background? Why would I remember something like that if it didn't happen? And Why would I remember something being to my head on the right side behind my ear if it didn't happen? A photograph taken in December 1999 by another person
in which revealed a hair thin scar just up in the hair line that's about one inch long. I have absolutely no memory of scratching that area by any
means, especially there. But I do have the memory of something being done to my head there while I was trying to regain consciousness but failed to do so.
I have no idea what happened after that, so that entails me to believe that the encounter did
happen, that it was known by officials, and that it was covered up. Why? Your guess counts just as much as
anyone's.
Why did those doctors at the base hospital wear black suits instead of Air Force uniforms under the
with over coats they wore?
That entails me to believe that they were not doctors from that hospital. Were they Men in Black (M.I.B.)? I've had that thought for years after being there with them but no aggression pertaining to threats were given from them. I do remember that one was of Greek decent and the other was
European. And I do remember their faces yet today. So why would I remember their
faces if I didn't talk to them.
The main point is that over a period of time I did remember a lot but there are still many questions I have
concerning the time lost that I don't remember. The base attorney didn't lie to me at that
point and time. So the fact that I wasn't to remember anything about my encounter is true to my belief to this very day.
That has bothered me undoubtedly with the insecurity of trust in our government. Why didn't they they send me to a
psychiatrist there?
That answer is pretty obvious. Its better to label someone a crack pot that go the
expense of a psychiatrist. That way they can neither confirm nor deny. As their favorite
saying goes to cover their ass.
So I continue to record what I can remember from that time and place. Like for instance
the insectoid corpse I saw on that table that floated. I haven't described it too clear before but I will now. The
corpse lay on a table that floated in mid air. Nothing supporting the table by our standards of support. The body of the creature was about four feet in
length. The head was larger that a humans and was covered with a shell like epidermis
as the whole body was. The shell appearance would put one in mind of a beetle's shell. The face was the
appearance of a wasp's face. The upper part of the head (cranial top) was divided into sections that were a mixture of these colors, bluish gray, tannish for the main of each section and darker tan to dark brown at the joints of the shell sections. It didn't have a bridge for a nose area
but it did have the very small version of a bridge area. The eyes were like the eyes of a wasp but they were oval shaped by the nose area and were more tapered as they reached the temples. The
description of the eyes is hard to believe. They were as to have a clear covering that looked like they
have multi lenses on them. The retina areas was a very pail yellow with the veins showing congealing of it's blood. What appeared to be it's
pupils were almond shaped and was supported by an optic stem maybe one half inch long, About one quarter inch in diameter. Black in color. The eyes have what looked like a clear eyelid that was on the bottom of the eyes. They were light gray and one could see through them. The mouth was small, gaped opened and small teeth like small sharks teeth could be seen. The inside of the mouth was a tannish in color and there was a small
tongue not like ours. It was totally bluish gray from the congealing of the blood. What blood that could be seen was a mixture of clear fluid and a
reddish brown color gel like substance.
The thorax area (upper chest) was covered with the same shell covering as described
before, color variations were the same. The thorax had a hole through it. The hole was about one and one half inches in diameter. A clear fluid could be seen dripping from the hole down around to the back. The view inside of the hole revealed the tissues on muscles,
cartilage, and internal organs as well as the skeletal structure. The flesh was a
reddish brown and bluish gray in color. the skeletal structure that could be viewed was an off white in color. The odor that omitted from the wound had the distinct smell of sulfur and rotten eggs as we know them. Viewing the
abdominal area was the blending of muscular tissue joining a shell plate that was in front. All muscular tissue was covered with this shell covering and the covering was
transparent to a certain degree. The hip areas were like the pelvises as we know them with the exception of the pelvic area was small in
dimensions. The legs were very muscular with in the upper leg and the knee areas were like a beetle's. The lower leg areas (calves
and front) were muscular but not as thick as the upper legs. The ankles appeared to be like that of a birds ankle but there was only two toes on each foot, no heels. Could you imagine yourself looking at a creature like I just
described? Would you ever forget anything like that?
But I wasn't suppose to remember, period.
If these events hadn't taken place then I wouldn't have such memories. Nor would anyone else I presume. So that leads us to conclude that the subconscious part of the brain has been reactivated by both
visual and sound and smell stimulants over a period of time.
Only the conscious part of the brain is told to forget, not the subconscious part. It's just blocked by a cover memory of some sort.
So who's the real Valier and who's the real Vander here? Everybody knows that good
old Uncle Sam has been lying to them for years concerning the UFO subject and all of that stuff. Example; The toilet seats bought for a military jet plane at the cost of $600.00. Ring a bell? Did not good
old Uncle Sam say that they are not spending unwisely? Ok case and point. Uncle Sam is most
defiantly lying to cover his ass. No doubt about that. That's a proven fact over and over again. And yet you the public do nothing about the
wasteful spending.
Its like this: I don't care if Uncle Sam spends $600.00 on a toilet seat. That proves that he really can't manage our money. At least we can go to the local malls and get a toilet seat for less than twenty bucks. And it does the same job. To cover one lie, you have to come up with a better lie. At least one the general public will accept as the truth. So when your told something that almost convinces you as being the truth you would accept it because you run out of assets to back you up. No I'm not going to forget what happened in August 1971. Not forget what I consciously remember even thirty years later.
The only ones that will listen are the ones that have an open mind and some kind of understanding.
The Reconditioning
The reconditioning I have gone through covers various aspects of my life. During
the past thirty years I have become more aware of the climate changes, the temperature changes
ETC... During the 1970s I didn't worry about the job situations and the economy I just wanted to identify myself as an individual. At that time I remember my father telling me to gain knowledge of a lot of things and not just a little. So I became a jack of all trades not that I disapproved of the idea but it did help me in ways that I could
endure the future to come.
Along with the changes in my life as to my style of living and the nightmares that followed in sequences.
At first I denied them. Then I started to accept them under false pretenses. Finally,
I learned not to be afraid of the nightmares that pledged my sanity but took some time to try and understand them. I ruled out the dope because I don't smoke that stuff. I have gotten drunk on many
occasions. That is true. But I needed to understand why the nightmares came on like they did. And then I remembered my father telling me that
there's a reason for everything. So I started to dig and dig hard. To help me reason these nightmares out I had to unlearn what I have learned about conditioned thinking. Unclutter my mind of the daily dogma. Get by myself when I could and think back to that time and place over and over with out having a
contaminated mind.
Even then when I would think of the time when I came face to face with the being on Crow Creek Bridge I would tremble with fear.
The more I thought about the events of that time and place I had become less afraid and less paranoid of the incident. I was reasoning out why it took place. And the more I reasoned it out the more I had an understanding of why. But how in the world could one relate such a
incident to another with out sounding like a crack pot?
The only witnesses I have were the thirteen others and God only knows where they are. So I had to record down the
traumatic event as it unfolded to me through my nightmares and conscious memories. I tell you, its not easy to do. But I have to get on with it and make some kind of life for myself. So I conditioned myself to
accept what was and utilize it to find myself. I accept what happened long ago but its hard to cover up my true feelings about some of the
tragedies that took place at that time. Even yet today I have an empty spot that's
deep inside me that I can't fill with anything. Its the loss of a friend and a friend from another way of life. To whom I will never forget so long as I have my right mind. I have the knowledge that the great war will end in the spring of 2010. This will be signified by the gathering of the native
Indians in Kansas. I was told this would happen thirty years ago.
Accepting that I have become more in control of my fears, anxiety and depressions. I have become more aware of the fact that we are not alone in our universe. I have
accepted the fact that we are the ancients.
I have reasoned out the incident to the fact that I and the others have been selected to become the messengers of a
peaceful species that would make contact with us. But they will when we quit being
dominant of each other as well as the known universe.
I have reconditioned myself not to be afraid of authorities that would oppress one's self or others. And conditioned myself to stand up for
what's the real truth and not the lies we live and have been conditioned to accept.
In the process of reconditioning over a period of time I have brought forth the hidden memories that were blocked in my
conscious memory. Time is a story teller. I had to recondition myself to do so.
On the bases of reconditioning you must unlearn what you have been conditioned to learn. I'm talking about conditioned thinking and acceptance. So I had to find the method of unconventional thinking. The source came to me through talk shows on the
radio. That had proved to me that most bizarre incidents has happened to people like myself. Most people would accept the claims as just ghost stories until they examine the hard evidence for themselves.
So I continue to remain unconditioned to the skeptics way of thinking in the learned form. I keep an
open mind by experience on the reasons learned by my incident of 1971. So I continue to find sources that will be acceptable to my quest. Sources that will
validate weather the incident carries all I have in my conscious memories as well as the scars, marks, and scribes.
I still look back over my life and can see were I was living a very conditioned way of living accepting the
stupidity that was suppose to be intelligent living. One has to break away from the dogmatic every day stress and
nonsense to enable to think more clearly. Ask yourself if your unusual happenings are just a
figment of your imagination. Are they really? Or do you accept the first logical answer you come
across? And how would you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that the answer you were given was the only right one?
Do you see what I mean? There are no sure answers until everything and I mean everything has been examined thoroughly with the
utmost scrutiny. Scrutiny will cause one to think rationally and with serious thought.
Top Dog Failure
The top brass has been trying to cover up all kinds of things ever since the 1940's. The two
crash sites at Roswell New Mexico. The other crashes that happened since then. Not to
miss include the UFO chases where American pilots were injured or killed. Nor do they let the public know the real truth about the
experimentations they did even on the general public with out them knowing a thing about them for many years. Radiation experiments, L.S.D. experiments that
were let out on the streets of San Francisco CA... Having our own troops in the 1940's walk into the shockwave cloud of a atomic blast. Remember the book titled
Killing Our Own? The author wasn't lying, not one bit.
So sooner or later I would know about the possibility of the military training troops to fly craft with alien technology. And it did come out in publications with documented accounts of this very practice being done. Some of the pilots were basket cases after the trainings.
Sound familiar? The point is this, sooner or later it will all come out in the wash. So who is really holding the dirty laundry?
The MX missile system didn't start until 1970 and was told to the public that it was new in 1978.
Bull crap. During the mid 1970's the MX missile system was obsolete before it got finished.
Uncle Sam was working on something better. You figure. I can understand the security of our nation but do they half to ruin the physical and mental health of military
personnel and civilians alike?
Anyway I know that there are dangerous adversaries out there that would stop at nothing to keep things quiet. So who really hires them? It's pretty obvious isn't
it? Are the silencers the M.I.B.s that many people have had contact with over the years? Well more and more is being learned about the
notorious M.I.B.s each year. But yet Uncle Sam doesn't know who they are. They can neither confirm nor deny.
Over fifty (50) percent of the whole world undoubtedly believes in extraterrestrials
have been here on Earth and a very large percentage has the proof. Prove them wrong if you dare. So when
military personnel are abducted by E.T. and released The troop will usually keep silent about it to keep Uncle Sam from putting
them in the nut house for good. I've done that myself. Had to with no choice. On TV today you will see remarkable programs about the UFO and abduction
phenomena and the related stories. And the most intriguing ones to me are the ones the ex-military
personnel have to tell. Accounts of abductions, UFO chases by fighter pilots, Navy
personnel and the like. I believe that some UFO sightings around Area 51 are a hoax
with the use of a hologram devise. Hologram devices do exist.
Even the C.I.A. lied about themselves not having anything to do with UFOs. There were many documents squeezed out of the C.I.A. proving that they knew about the UFOs all along. They lied. As well as Uncle Sam lied. All for national security? I don't think so. For military domination? I believe that. So the military portrays all E.T.s as hostile beings. When so many people know very well all of the E.T.s are not hostile. So the
cover-ups have been fruitless over a period of time.
The sedative that tasted like mint did calm me down at that time but the P.I.N.E. did not work as well as they thought it would. I have not yet met any airman I served with back then as of anytime after I was discharged. Not a one. No reunions, no
invitations to any reunions of the 809th supply group of 1971. Zero, nothing, Nada. Why?
There's always a reason for everything. Could it be that I've been labeled as a crackpot by Uncle Sam's party? Sounds reasonable enough. Letting people know about E.T.s is a tough sell on capital hill. Why? They already know about them and as they
usually quote, They can neither confirm nor deny the existence of E.T.s.
So to get a grip on what's happening one must be enlighten by those who are in the know. The scientist and biologist who study the
visitors.
So get in the know if you don't know anything about our visitors. Quit being blinded by the conditioning.
Time is a Story Teller
Over the years I have put together my vivid conscious memories as well as the nightmares I've had. This was done without the aid of
hypnotherapy regression or any medical help. I'm not the only one that has put together
their nightmares over a period of time. Thousands of other people have done this by
their own reasoning and logic.
Ok if time is not a story teller then why are there thousands of serious people letting the populist know about what has happened about the time they were missing. Cave arts in
Australia have shown remarkable drawings of E.T.s even from back at the early times of the
aborigines. They didn't lie about what they knew.
Its my belief that one day soon we will witness a awesome event opening a new
beginning. Or a hellish end but that decision is up to us here on Earth. There are times I wanted to just give up on my quest but if I do they win. But the thirst for knowledge of what happened
during those five days and eight hours, the events that I can't remember consciously
keeps me going. Even if I have to do it by myself. In which that's damn near impossible.
Others have been in the same craft I've been in. This has been confirmed by a man I met on the wire. I do need to meet them to
compare notes. So time was on my side as far as the identification of the UFO manta ray. Thirty years later but yet confirmed by others that has had contact with it.
Bits and Pieces
Putting any puzzle together with out all the pieces is very hard to do in order to get a very clear picture. But when I construct the missing
pieces from reliable sources I get a more provocative picture about the craft. Theory
one; How would one get aboard such craft with out using a ladder? Ok, Remember Captain
Kirk on the TV show called Star Trek? Beam me up? Hello? How can that take place one may ask. The mass has to be turned into energy. Then introduced to a
molecular reconstruction state. Then returned into the original mass state. TRANSPORTER. Transport/ Energy/ regulator. We have not this technology. They do. Mass shrinkage is not impossible either.
We just do not have such technology to date. They do. But I've been advised that other people has seen the
same thing that I have and reported that the crafts were various in sizes. And remember being inside them no matter the size of craft. So the
possibility of shrinking mass in order to transport it is not impossible. Theory
two, Subjecting one to negative gravity and then using the one's own molecular attraction to transport aboard. As well as to return.
What do you the reader think? The bits and pieces didn't come easy nor were they dreamed up by any means. They were compiled over a period of thirty years. With limited access to
information needed.
Also with the psychological trauma that has pledged me during that period of thirty years. But I have overcome that over the years for reasons I hold for humanity. This whole thing didn't happen over a weekend. It took time to embrace the whole understanding of what I had experienced thirty years ago.
Especially what I consciously remember. Time to search out the need of understanding of why the incident took place. Why we were selected. Is it because the world is being
methodically conditioned to a new revelation? Or is it just to let us we the host of the Earth know beyond a shadow of a doubt that we are not alone. That we are not the only living biological beings in this universe. I personally know one hundred percent that we are not the only ones in this universe. I don't know what everyone else believes and everyone has the right to
their own belief, but the point and fact is we are not alone. The testimonies of others even from the time of Roswell has proven to me that everyone has had a
opportunity to understand that
we are not as supreme as we think we are.
Shadow in the Background
WHO'S your shadow? What do I mean? Isn't it pretty obvious that I'm talking about a information source? While I was digging into the internet to find someone who may know anything about the Crow Creek Incident. Well I've chatted with a few
individuals on the internet and some has been helpful. Some were not. One day I started up the computer and started going through my files and found some of them gone. Not good. So I
reprogrammed my computer and did other things with it and the hacker took the bait. I hope he or she can read
Chinese. Anyway getting back to the shadow I found him and or her on line one night and had quite a conversation with this person. My shadow's researchers are very
good, very good indeed. I was impressed by their vigor. As it turned out my shadow has helped me in more ways than my shadow knows. My greatest
and most interesting reason was for truth. And I got it. So I thank my shadow whoever they may be. The internet is the super highway to
information needed but I as well as everyone else knows there are dangerous adversaries
on the wire. So I'm not on the wire much these days. The other shadows are working to find the truth. And given enough time they will.
The UFO sites on the wire carry much the same description of encounters and
stories so I don't go to them. I go to more educational sites. They're there you just have to find them. The other shadow I have is the one that lurks in my
subconscious from long ago. The true shadow that's in the background. Its dark, scary
and is elusive by the possibility of a cover memory from long ago. Eliminated from
conscious memory for some important reason. Important to who?
What was so important to create this void? The void that remains elusive to
conscious memory. Being blocked by a glitch in the process of reasoning and logical thought. Like a
virus in a computer.
The door that needs the right key to open it no matter what's on the other side. That void, that glitch is stopping me from understanding what all happened exactly
during those five days eight hours of thirty years ago. Or was that void, that glitch planted to cause me to
pursue something that doesn't exist beyond what I consciously remember?
A decoy, a false interpretation of meaning? I will know when I unlock that door. Its like flying through thick fog and you must trust your planes instruments. Only my instruments are my six senses and reasoning. I know
that's hard to understand for most people. But some know what I'm talking about. They been there, done that.
Another dark shadow that lurks around us all is the new world order. You got it. The new world order is developed to take away more and more freedoms we have. Tagged like a bunch of cattle? Time will tell.
Is all
information censored pertaining to the E.T.s and their activities here on Earth? Most likely. Reason for most likely is that a lot of
information has been blocked out or just not given pertaining to the E.T.s. Why? Well there are some things that the public is just not ready for. Not at this time, no way. So we leave that part alone. Until its time.
So the search continues for the reliable resources to make the full circle. No puzzle is complete with out all it's pieces.
Putting It All Together
Thirty years have come and gone since that incident happened. And even today I think about it now and then. Wondering if part if not all was planted in my memory. As I've mentioned before I have questioned myself many times over and over. Even tried to deny that it ever happened. But the nightmares still haunt me still to this date.
When I really started to put this all together back in 1998-99 I realized that five common factors were absolute. One was the successions of the nightmares. Two was the Trying to deny the
incident ever happened. Three was when I put together what I could consciously remember about the incident. Four was why I couldn't remember what all happened between the time of the
incident and when I was discharged. And five I figured out that I was missing five days, eight hours and still to this day can't remember what all happened
during those five days, eight hours back in August, 1971.
Another factor is the scars and markings and scribes that are there. When they were discovered in December,
1999. Pictures were taken and put into images on a computer. The camera was digital with twelve hundred pixels per inch. I
copied down where the scars, markings and scribing were at on a sheet of paper as to match the areas were they were on my back. The
original pictures were destroyed by a virus that contaminated the computer. They have to be redone and validated by
dermatologist and photographer.
But until then I just have to search out the truth a little at a time and seek validation. For now its just a story I carry with me without hard evidence. And hard evidence is hard to obtain by any means. If when I obtain the hard evidence
that's validated by professionals I will include them In another book. But I myself have put together that all
extraterrestrials are not hostiles like the grays are. But I truly think that the grays are just
contemplating their own species because their own D.N.A. is in need of fresh genes. To put it simply if one continues to clone D.N.A. from the
offspring of the parent then the D.N.A. will eventually break down to the point that it no longer can be used.
So I do need to go through hypnotherapy regression to bring out what all happened. As I said before I have no memories of any type of surgeries With the exception of the vivid memory of being on a table. And looking between two
individuals at something very large and dark in the background and the object was long. And that someone was doing something to my head on the right side behind my ear in the hair line area. Implant? I don't know for sure not until I have it checked out by a professional. But with all my vivid memories and what I carry with me I know for fact that we were never alone. PERIOD.
And just for the record, I have no memory of seeing any grays as described by other people. But that does not mean to me that they don't exist.
There's too much proof of their existence.
Who's Hiding What?
Button, button, who's got the button? Remember that game as a child? You're trying to figure out who had the button. In this case the button is to represent the truth. Well it's hard to think of me telling the truth about what happened between Monday, August 16, 1971 and Saturday night at two A.M. in the morning August, 21, 1971.
Especially with a story that sounds too frigging bizarre too believe in the first place. I'll take a lie detector test any time. I'll go through hypnotic regression any time. I'll go through the
scrutiny of the physical exams by any dermatologist that's U.F.O. knowledgeable any time. For those psychiatrist that think that hypnotic regression therapy is a yellow brick road to fantasy for me. I have a few words for you.
They are UP YOURS BUDDY! Regression therapy is a tool to be used to uncover hidden memories that elude the state of
conscious memory. A valuable tool in psychology. Now why should I lie about what happened thirty years ago when it had an
immense impact on my life and caused me to change my life. When you look at creatures that you would have never believe exist in the first place. And look at the
corpses of other beings that you would never believe exist in the first place. And you have no
material witnesses at your disposal when you need them. You're pretty much screwed as far as being accepted as telling the truth. I ask anyone who has read my book of The Black
Manta Ray; incident at Crow Creek Bridge to have an open mind with understanding of the U.F.O. abduction
phenomenon.
In general most populist will evade the truth and evidence of the phenomenon. Why? Because of their own personal ways of substituting fear for reasoning. So I continue my search even though I may never find all the
pieces to my puzzle. Even though I may never find reliable sources of information. Even though I may pass on before my quest is finished.
But one thing is for sure. I kept my unconditional agreement with the inhabitants
of the Beta Elipson Star System that was made with them thirty years ago. I have delivered the warning given to me and thirteen others to be addressed to the
inhabitants of our Earth. I delivered it in the only way I knew how at the time. And know of the others that has delivered the same warning in different parts of the world verified by professionals.
Has not the climates changed? Has not the Sun's polarity changed?
You have my story of thirty years ago. You decide. You think it over. All I ask is that you judge with an open mind and understanding.
Respectfully Yours; John R. Renz A.K.A. Yunk
Ex-Airman U.S. Air Force 1971.
GOD BE WITH YOU.
The Warning of
August,1971
The universe grows smaller every day, (the population of other species continue to grow larger in this
galaxy). And the threat of aggression by any group any where can no longer be tolerated, (The threat of oppression and war will not be accepted). There must be security for all or no one is secure, (the policy of live and let live under a protected
society).
Security does not mean giving up any freedoms except the freedom of irresponsibility, (No freedom will be terminated except violence, oppression, and war). Our
ancestors made laws to govern ourselves and hired policemen to enforce them, (An acceptable way of living with the enforcement directed to up hold the laws).
They of the other planets have long accepted this principle, (they have accepted a more
meaningful way of living). They have an organization for the mutual protection of all planets, (the absolute
authority to protect the incident) And for the complete elimination of aggression, (the absolute
authority to stop violence and wars that threaten them). The test of any such higher authority is of course the police force which enforces it, (any aggressing living being of that nature).
For their policemen they created a race of special beings, (Beings that were
manipulated by the permanent change of their D.N.A.). Their function is to patrol the planets in space ships like the Manta ray and preserve the piece, (seek out all
aggressions and eliminate them). In matters of aggression they have given these special beings absolute power over them, (This was done at the time of their own self destruction that
almost happened to keep it from ever happening again). This power can not be revoked, (the D.N.A. change in these special beings is
permanent).
At the first sign of violence they act automatically against the aggressors, (the special beings are
programmed to detect violence immediately and eliminate it immediately). The penalty for provoking
their action is terrible to risk, (any aggression will be dealt with with absolution). The result is they live in piece, without arms or any
armies, (they have no need for military power of any kind).
Free with the knowledge that they have no aggression or wars. (absolute security) Free to
pursue more profitable enterprises, (the mutual joining of all planets for the benefit
of all concerned).
It is no concern to them how we run our own planet (Earth), but if we threaten to extent our violence, oppressions and wars to their star
system (bring violence into space without just cause), our planet Earth will be
eliminated for the piece and security of all other planets of peace. (When we threaten danger to other worlds, our planet faces
danger, very grave danger).
I came here to give you these facts (the facts are in my story and in the warning that was
delivered). I assure you such power exists.
The decision rests with us (The hosts of the Earth)
"THEY AWAIT OUR ANSWER".
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