- Date: Given in reports below.
- Time: Given in reports below.
- I have seen lights, closer than stars
and not blinking but with similar brightness, which have moved in ways
impossible for any man made or naturally explainable phenomena a few times,
before and after the following events, such sightings I will not even bother
to describe, though they of themselves would have passed as genuine UFO
sightings and more than once these have been multiple witness events. I've
seen typical such sightings described weekly since following yours and
other reports via Rense mainly. I've sailed a bit offshore and been in
the bush a bit (OZ for outdoors) and am intrigued by such sightings of
themselves but my own experience is that such things are so common, at
least seen from some locations and times, there is little to be derived
anymore from the mention even.
- The second sighting up close of a UFO
for me, came in 1990, in Denmark. It was just prior to the Gulf War
and there was a lot of aircraft generally flying over Denmark at the time,
these were low level and hence quite noisy by the way, we lived at the
time in Jutland, the middle of Denmark basically.
- The following took place between Gammel
Ry and Silkeborg, on a country road, with little traffic, in summer of
- I was driving a Diesel Mazda 323 station
wagon, past farms which were devoted to Cereal crops, mostly Rye and Barley.
I can't at this time easily discern compass directions, and feel it is
probably irrelevant really, except to say I was travelling from Gammel
Ry to Silkeborg. At about midway on that stretch of road I noticed,
off to my right and forward, what appeared to be a model airplane or helicopter?
I assumed this from the "scale" of its movements, and its apparent
relationship to a fence line on a farm between it and my car which was
travelling about 120km when I first saw it.
- Rapidly the "model plane" came
closer to me, still from the right side but now I could discern clearly
it was no model since its size as it approached grew exponentially.
It was simply moving very quickly I then realized. It was no
more fifty meters from my vehicle when it seemed to stop and began hovering
in perfectly maintained proximity to my car. About thirty meters,
at most from the ground, and at about 1:00 o'clock from my position, and
fifty or less meters from my car, the craft filled up about thirty centimeters
of the windshield. I'd have said it was about the same size as a
fighter plane, in fact for a fleeting moment I thought it might have
been a spy plane, for it was completely black, no markings at all, and
it was sort of wedge shaped, not unlike the most recent spy planes. I think
the A2, but am not much up on these things. It was obviously no such
thing because for one thing it was completely silent. NO NOISE and
any sort of plane or helicopter engine would have been deafening at the
- I didn't panic, in fact I slowed down
to about 80 kmh and was telepathising (thinking hard) for all I was worth,
to whoever was piloting the craft to "be cool, maybe land and let's
have a meeting sort of thing". I made a peace sign even. I
have NO reason to believe any such attempts at communication were detected
- It just hovered in that position
for several minutes with me maintaining speed down the road and simultaneously
trying to "focus" on this craft which was shadowing my car.
This was the weirdest thing up to now, the strange way ones gaze "slipped"
off the thing. Trying to look inside the silhouette to identify anything
like portholes, hatches or fittings of any kind, despite it being nearly
on top of me, was strangely inhibited. I have never before or
since seen anything like it and at the time it was noticeable and frustrating.
I could catch impressions of hatches and/or portholes but was unable to
precisely focus on them as if my gaze was slipping on an incline.
Since then I have read a description of how a de-ionization field might
function in a craft designed to eliminate the effects of gravity and friction.
I have concluded that the effect I was witnessing was caused by just such
- After several minutes the craft slowly
turned on its axis, and the side which had up until now been facing me,
and which appeared to be the front as far as direction of travel went,
turned clockwise to the left until it faced to about 9:00 o'clock.
Then without any warning it began to accelerate in that direction, to my
left, in a big sweeping arc which went forward in my direction of travel.
Then like a cartoon image almost and within seconds had gone from craft
up close to a black line which blinked out on the horizon a split second
- The initial acceleration, the first second
or two was absolutely the fastest thing I have ever seen move. In
that time it travelled a few kilometers at least and I was already yelling
with excitement, WOW, a split second later it became a black line which
extended to the horizon for a moment and then disappeared. I am
not sure exactly what the horizon in a flat country like Denmark, in the
summer of 1990, would have been but at least eighty kilometers I'd guess.
I have interpreted that black line to mean the thing travelled that distance
in less than the tenth of a second the human eye needs to discern movement.
- After this I excitedly rang up my wife
using the satellite phone which I had in the car as a part of my job as
a technician travelling the country for a photocopier company. I
described the whole thing in detail to her and specifically told her to
remember this as I would be bound to ask her in the future if this thing
really happened, did I ring her and tell her of it, or did I merely dream
- This is an important "marker tactic"
I have found. If you ever experience anything as out of the ordinary
as this, make sure you make a note of the event, especially written, or
tell someone you trust, soon after, so that when the inevitable day comes,
and your natural human tendency to rationalize or bury breaks with it's
accepted daily routine, begins to try and convince you that such and such
was but a dream, you can go to that note or person and confirm that the
thing was real. I cannot stress this enough.
- I have had recourse to asking my wife
on several occasions since, if I did in fact ring her once to tell her
of this event and I am comforted in the knowledge at least that I did so.
Every time it re-affirms for me what was not proof of extraterrestrial
intelligence sure, but certainly proof that the craft which are often attributed
to them exist. I cannot say humans were not piloting the thing, but
I have to wonder what any humans would have been doing "buzzing"
me like that in what would have to be an ultra-top secret craft.
- The third and most recent sighting occurred
about a half year ago here in Perth, Western Australia. In writing
about it I am aware that it follows a pattern of sightings involving this
very same type of craft, and in particular I have noticed a person on the
East coast of Oz who recently saw something similar. To him and others
who have seen the huge triangular craft, I can only say that you are definitely
not alone. Like so many who see them it still amazes me that not
more saw it, since it was virtually over the city. Certainly a populated
area, and so low as to be shocking of itself.
- This happened while driving my two teenage
children back from an educational enrichment program at the local University.
We were driving North on Ranford Road, South of Perth City, and listening
to a radio talkback show when a caller came online to say she was watching
a UFO. The woman gave her location, which was actually west of us
and said she was driving slowly and watching this light which was moving
too erratically and was not a normal craft. The radio announcer started
kidding her, but I said to my kids to look up and keep a sharp eye out
just in case. It was just getting dark, after sunset.
- I immediately became aware that there
were lighting configurations of an unusually high number of commercial
aircraft which seemed to be circling the main airport and also I could
recognize the police chopper and at least two more helicopters in the sky,
scattered about. All told there seemed to be a lot of lights and
the commercial aircraft in particular on those patterns, were looking very
odd in a triangular pattern as the angle of viewing changed etc.
Clearly though they were commercial airplanes, especially the blinking
strobe light and red and green nav lights. The closer they came the
more clearly this was so.
- One light, at a distance and high, was
constant and bright white. Much higher than the others it was approaching
like any other "plane" from the North. Its brightness exceeded
all the other lights in the sky, including the police searchlight which
was already in play somewhere at the time. Then the light suddenly
went out, or dimmed quickly would be a better description. In its
place a few seconds later was the familiar, triangular pattern of lights,
as what appeared to be another plane approached. It seemed to join
the same pattern as the other aircraft at the start, but as it came closer,
towards us, it looked more and more out of place. The closer this
craft came the more out of place it looked, too low, too slow and too big.
I realized with a jolt that I may be looking at a UFO, and I stopped the
car and the kids and I watched the craft which was by now turning away
from us and receding in a large arc to the east.
- At this point I realized that the three
lights which marked what was clearly a complete triangular craft, not merely
the outline as the other plane lights had shown to be as they approached
only half as close, were in fact White, Red and Blue and none of them
was flashing at all. At this time there were no other cars on the
road I could see in either direction though this was merely between traffic
as it is a well trafficked road. At one stage when it was quite close
only a few kilometers and obviously a triangular spaceship, there were
cars but I failed to get their attention, this is a busy enough road and
people were ignoring the guy waving his arms who liked like he was broken
down on the road. Actually I was frantically pointing at this thing
back over their right shoulders. None appeared to glance that way.
Frustrating. Especially as this was a really big craft and it felt
scary as it sailed almost overhead, and some of the other planes triangular
lights which were still visible now began to make me wonder if some of
the surprisingly large number of triangular lights patterns were not all
large craft like this one. I admit to feeling a moment of complete
realization that we could be under invasion and though the moment passed,
I have to tell you the experience was an awesome glance into the emotional
reaction people would experience in such an event. My hair still
stands on end to recall it six months later.
- The craft kept turning, or circling and
came even closer, in fact it came to within about a half kilometer at most.
By this time it was clearly visible to both my children and me as a triangular
craft with a few degrees dihedral of the "wings". It had constant
burning lights of Red, Blue and White. One on each corner and the white
was leading. It was no more than about a hundred maybe two hundred
meters off the ground and it moved disconcertingly slowly. Moving
at no more than fifty kilometers an hour. It was overall the biggest
thing I've ever seen in the sky. Twice the size of a football field
and well I can understand that this is such a common comparison made by
others. It was so big and so low and so slow yet the most surreal
part is the lack of sound.
- I asked my kids to listen and describe
what they could hear, and the first answer was nothing, but we realized
independently there was a kind of quiet "swishing" sound. Actually
my son and I heard it, the daughter was hiding under the dashboard in the
car at this stage. It reminded me of water trickling over rocks in a small
river. I had the distinct impression that it was the sound of air
moving over what looked to be wing surfaces made of lots of blinds, or
partitions. Sort of a completely grilled surface.
- To be honest the closest thing I've ever
seen to this craft was probably in the Battle Star Galactica Movie, or
the Vogon Destructor ships in the original BBC TV production of "Hitchhikers
Guide to the Galaxy".
- It kept moving quietly away and I had
by now as said signaled to some cars which were passing to look up.
One finally stopped and he confirmed the lights and apparent shape before
it went too far to distinguish anymore. Furthermore, he had
just heard a UFO report live on the radio too, and it turned out to be
a different radio station and a different part of Perth to the one we had
heard just before. This one was seen in the North, from whence I
had first seen the triangle approach. I rang the Airport control
tower next day, and learned that no anomalous events had occurred, and
according to him there were not unusually many planes in the sky the night
before either. This was odd though because where we live we are able
to see the same skies and certainly I've never seen that many aircraft
up at once. I don't think this is relevant though I mention it as
it has been one of those little things which still niggles at me about
- I have as has been intimated a third
sighting and it is in fact the first chronologically. It is of a
different nature and I am unable to supply many details beyond the approximate
time and location, and a basic description of the craft. It occurred
when I was relatively young, in the army and together in fact with a platoon
of soldiers when we collectively experienced this "sighting",
yet it took me nearly twenty years to recall it again. I had luckily
told someone of it at the time, at least enough detail that I was able
to confirm upon asking them if I had reported such a thing at that time.
It seemed from its first appearance in my mind to be just a memory of
a particularly poignant dream. Strong and clear, it stopped me in mid sentence
as it occurred to me. I don't remember dreams for more than seconds as
a rule. I tend to forget dreams very quickly and a few only have left hazy
impressions, continually fading from the time they occurred. This
memory was something different it fitted immediately into context in my
life, I was able to identify immediately when and where I was and why,
and the events leading up to and following the weekend involved can be
- Even so the memory of the actual moment
of shocking realization that an enormous "spaceship" was about
to hover virtually on top of us as it crept silently over the trees towards
our (harbour) camp, is like a shocking out of place image. No more
or less than a few seconds. A few words of questioning comment
from someone, a group of shocked men, a dropped rifle and then nothing.
The next memory of that weekend is of a few details of the return journey,
in the car of one of the same platoon. This was Army Reserve by the
way. Weekend Warriors and occurred near Northam, also in Western Australia.
It would have been about 1981.
- The craft was a large saucer, with lights
of various colours flashing around its periphery.
- I have been interested to see the exact
same craft depicted regularly in movies and TV shows.
- I find myself wondering now if the flashing
lights of various colours are not in themselves hypnotic to some degree?
- Now I know all the obvious conclusions
which are to be drawn from this memory, and believe me I have struggled
long and hard with a memory which has yielded only microseconds more of
itself in the intervening years since first, remembering this event.
I would like to know. Despite feeling an irrational fear when approaching
the memory in a certain state of meditation which feels almost able to
"catch it", but actually shies away like an uncontrollable horse
at the gate. This is my own memory and it weirds me out to have it
appear out of my control. It is not the same as having been so drunk
on one or two occasions or knocked unconscious, such that some memories
are lost. This is like a memory which is in a place in my own mind
I don't have the key to, a place with booby traps protecting it.
- Sorry to be so speculative about this,
but the emotional reactions I have to this small snippet of memory is real,
the memory is real in as much as it has a marker, a witness to my report
at the time, my mother in fact. The part of a memory has a lead up
in events, clearly identifiable then something happens which is so big,
so in your face that there has to be a next memory, it has to at least
disappear again. I don't care if I could remember it just disappearing
in a flash I'd be happy. Instead all I remember is a comrade saying
"What is it captain, another exercise?" in a slow unbelieving
voice, to the captain who was behind my right shoulder. Another soldier,
maybe me, dropped his SLR as it fell from his fingers which went loose
from the shock of concentrating on a huge, disk like craft with flashing
lights running around it's edges, and bearing down on us at tree top height.
The whole platoon in various stages of setting up harbour, (camp) were
staring in shocked silence at the thing, and then, the film runs out. It
just runs out like an old time movie film.
- The thing in the camp did happen, the
guys, the weekend exercise, was real, I did come home and tell my mother
about having seen a huge UFO along with the whole platoon, before crashing
early to bed. Then I remembered not even this much for about twenty
- I guess there are others out there with
similar situations. It has taken a long time for me to write about
this. It has been hard, despite referring obliquely to these sightings
before with people. I have told of the second and third experience
before and have no conclusions beyond the fact that I know what I saw,
I am absolutely certain that they were craft of propulsion methods and
overall manufacture which is so far beyond anything we are likely to possess
that I have no problem making the leap of faith to accept they are of extraterrestrial
- I am open to the possibility that we
have subterranean races and sub oceanic ones as well. At least they may
have medium to longer term bases in such locations. I know some things
about a cave system in this state which may answer to those which are spoken
of in South America; these are very large and incredibly deep. The limits
are not known. According to the local aborigines "They go on forever." Possibly
the biggest caves in the world, and the ancient legends of my friends who
have lived there for forty thousand years speak of things which would have
a familiar tune to many UFO researchers. There are cave paintings
as well which look very much like the common Gray depictions. The
native people also identify these as extraterrestrials by the way.
The common archaeological misunderstanding of the "Wandjina Man"
misses this point, but since when did the white man listen to the aborigines.
I've since discovered Bill Chalker has written of some of this and I can
only support his words about these things with my own testimony from a
different tribe to those he mentions but the same area of the Kimberley.
- I hope that my account has given some
rest to others as many others' accounts have done so for me. Obviously,
I have no doubts about the fact of Extraterrestrial life and its presence
here about and among us. Having read as much of what I can find on
the subject, it seems to me to be a matter of the most supreme importance
to establish the truth of these things and I encourage any who know anything
to come forward. The only reason we lack empirical answers I think is that
the subject itself has yet to achieve a mainstream consciousness,
but that seems to be changing.
- One often wonders is this change the
cause or the result of recent movie and TV media presentations centering
about Aliens and UFOs?
- I would like to extend my many thanks
to this witness for sending in these reports, which are so very important.
- Brian Vike, Director
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