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I'm going to start by saying that this is the first time in 35 years that I have come out of the closet so to speak. A friend and myself just possibly might have seen an alien space craft that maybe one in a billion people have witnessed first hand. The reason that I am posting now is a deep compulsion within me to find out if there are others who have experienced the same, and also to try and find the friend who was with me the night of the sighting as it has been so long since I first encountered it. That being said i will attempt to describe what i saw. We were on a military base that was a strategic air defense command center it was on a cold night in february on a saturday about 12:15 am we were walking back to our billets on very clear night when a large puffy like cloud formation developed and came from out of nowhere, we looked up and saw a disk shaped craft zoom out of the clouds and stopped abruptly(almost on a dime) directly over the underground crypto center, when beams of lights rectangular in shape which had the colors of white,red orange, and blue with spaces between each color descend down towards the crypto center which had multi-story levels built of very thick concrete and thick steel, the beam lights on the craft were very bright,came from beneath in center of the craft and traveled in sequence with the colors staying in line going straight down at a slow rate of descent, the beam of lights seemed to be penetrating the center of the building then the lights came back out still in sequence at about a 45 degree angle from the initial penetration it went up about a third of the way towards the space craft and then disapeared, this went on for about 5-6 minutes I think, then the lights all went out ,the craft assended back into the cloud formation turned into a 45 degree bank and shot off in a blink of an eye, the cloud formation was gone also. We were about 200 feet from it at the fence and it was 100-200 ft. above us. We were not scared, or even nervous but felt very calm and different in ways that I can not explain. I will not go into detail as to how and what we were told after reporting this to our superiors. I hope also that Jerry is looking for me as i have this compelling desire to talk with him. I really do not care if you think I am making this up or think that we were hallucinating---we were not, and we didn't take drugs, this is the truth the whole truth.
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I was stationed in germany at larson barracks with the old 2/39th F.A. self propelled howitzer battalion that was disbanded in the late 80's. Larson barracks was a N.A.T.O site during the cold war and is now shut down I think. My tour of duty there was 83 to 85. The base was in kiztigen. The infrantry and armor base harvey barracks, was on the other side of town in the valley because they had an airfield, Our base was in the mountains. I was on guard duty at the base's rear gate as I was short and had had enough of the field and talked my way into gate duty for my last 90 days there, as my next duty was TDY leading me to airborne training at benning next.
Anyway, the rear gate was shutdown at night and all the lights around it turned off. The first sargent in charge was a vietnam vet and he did'nt like lights interfering with his rear gate guards nightvision. The airbase in nuremburg had a car bomb go off recently at that time, blowing up their gate and it's detachment of guards and he did'nt want it happening to his people, which made him an unbearable person to be around, but he knew his stuff.
Anyway, Here I was standing behind a bomb blast barrier, bored out of my mind and contemplating risking a smoke as I was the only one present. I was looking up at the sky and saw something incredable, but before I get into it, whoever reads this needs to know that at that time all military personel were reguired to reconize all latest aircraft profiles for america's potential enemy's in the regions they served in. In the one second you usually had before it passed by, you were supposed to know what type and who's it was. In theory anyway, in practice it was dahm difficult, but I knew my military crap at that time.
What I saw was what appeared to be an endless line of triangler fighter sized craft. I was going to see the same thing again in 1989 with my then wife, while living in N.H. my home. These craft were black or dark gray in coloring, it was night time, so it could have been either one. These craft seemed like they were just floating along at an astoundingly low rate of speed. too slow to have been a regular fighter craft which , except for them being fighter sized, they did not resemble.
These craft were also only about 150 yards up in the sky and making no noise at all. I called my first sargent who was taking turns covering night shift so the men would'nt think he was an officer, whom you only saw during the day. The only one of them awake at night was the current headquarters geek being shat on for some reason or another. anyway, I called it in to my top and he said he was coming out to look. I quickly stubbed out my illegal smoke and sprayed myself with right guard{ I always carried a small can for emergency's just like that} they were positively anal about those things. To continue, top showed up and stood with me for the whole forty or so minutes it took the formations to pass.
When they had disappeared into the northeastern sky, top looked at me and said, I will need to speak to you later on today around 1400 after you wake up. Until then say nothing to anyone. So I woke up, primped and ate and went to go see him at his personal quarters. The cq at the desk gave me his message to meet him there. When I looked at him when he opened his door, he looked frightened. I said, whats up top. he grabbed me by the shoulders pulled me in and slammed his door. He said, sit and waved me to his visitors chair. I, like a servant, sat instead of giving him sh** like I alway's did in private, when I realized just how out of sorts he was. He looked at me and got to the point as he alway's did.
For whoever reads this, I tell you now that my friend, my topsargent was also from N.H. and is quite dead now. He passed on about 11yrs ago. I am also not worried for myself, because my time is much shorter now, Two years tops. The point he got to though, frightened me like I had never been frightened before {not true, it can be worse}. Top was my friend because we had had mutual friends back home and it seemed there was only about 20 soldiers from home at the base and we stuck together and even though he allowed me to grumble to him at times, I always respected that old warrior and knew when to shut up.
Top looked me in the eye and asked me, Do you want to live? being 20, of course I answered yes and then said, top your scaring me. He was pouring himself a drink and he even poured one to me. You must understand that on a military post that is a nono even of friends who where enlisted. That really got to me, I took the drink and top said, what I am going to say is for your own good. Many years ago some things that I and others could see happening with our military made us nervous, some of our friends have been disappearing and all we know is that it's from the top.
{tops words}
I used to do special ops and they reassigned myself and many others who were involved in that organization. we were shut out. since then many have disappeared or died under strange circumstances. I can't say anymore then that, except it has to do with strange craft like we saw and other things I can't say to you. if they even knew I am saying this much to you, they would kill us both. Do not ever mention what you saw to anyone, not unless you are prepared for the conseqence's. I managed to make it seem like you were in the latrine, takeing care of bissness and that you had diarrea and that I was covering for you when those craft passed by. The doc wrote something up for you in case they check and they will. Thats all I can tell you. I begged and pleaded for him to tell me as much as dignity and the separation of our ranks allowed, to no avail. This is a true story and one of my personal motivations. when a hardcore guy like that speaks like that,you believe him.
As I was leaving he said, they can control you,you know. I turned and looked at him. He had a strange look in his eye's,he said, my best buddy, somethings been done to him, its not him anymore, theres something controlling him. I stood there in his doorway and looked at him. I knew what he meant, some who read this will have read my other post's and know what I'm talking about. Then he said if we ever meet again in the civilian world, do not ever speak of this to me, because for the rest of my life they will be watching me, and bobby,they have an interest in you outside of what has happened here. I've known that since I was little, but I did'nt think it was so far reaching.
In 1995 I went to apply for a prison guard position. Top was directer of personel there. My spelling skills have always been poor, and the board was'nt going to hire me, but top talked them into it. The day I was to report for orientation for the week before the state run prison guard training began. I showed up and reported to the board, they told me their director had died from a heart attack and they would not be needing my services. Thats whats been happening my whole life here and its them that are doing it. So, yeah I believe you, you did see what you saw because all this garbage is real.