- Date: December 19, 1990
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- HBCC UFO Research Note: The couple who
went through this unusual and frightening experience ended up with bad
burn on the ladies wrist and the fellow a triangular burn on his neck.
It certainly appears that this is another case of Missing Time. On a side
note from this experience below. I took a phone call from a lady early
this morning who resides in Pennsylvania. Her family has been going through
a great ordeal, trying to deal with once again, alien contact. It is so
bad that this woman is exhausted. Her young son is experiencing alot as
we speak, so I took her personal information and asked her if I could send
it along to a good abduction investigator, she did agree and I called the
investigator this morning straight away and he will be contacting this
family. They are looking for help with all that is happening.
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- I would also like to give a special thank
you to the folks who write into me with these types of experiences. Each
letter I receive of this type helps out someone else, who is or has gone
through similar events. Just knowing there are others out there who have
experienced these very unusual and strange events, lets them know they
are not alone in all of this.
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- Thank you to everyone, Brian Vike Director
of HBCC UFO Research
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- Hello Brian, I have just read your story
"White Spheres & Missing time" and I thought I should write
you. The person telling the story asks if there is anyone else who has
had this "problem" so that he might feel less alone.
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- Well, there is and here goes.
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- I have told this story to friends and
family for about 16 years now. I will never forget it. It is not the only
instance I have had with this phenomena by any means (since I have had
involvement with it since I was 8 years old, multiple times. I am now 38)
but this particular incident that I will relate is so incredibly similar
to the story I just read that it is absolutely uncanny! When I read your
article to my mother whom actually had a part in my incident that I am
about to tell you about all those years ago, she agreed I had to write
you.
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- As a little aside note before I begin
the story that directly relates to the article in question. I went to Ithaca
college from 1986 to 1990 and Graduated with a BA in Psychology. I mention
this because while at school there were many UFO sightings in that town
and it is in the finger lakes region of NY where the person who related
the article is from. In fact I had some experiences while at college involving
this phenomena and I even have the actual news clipping still to this day
from the local paper when all the lights were seen in the town. I too moved
to FL after what happened but go back and forth to NY on a continuous basis
since.
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- Moving on:
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- December 19th, 1990. Westchester New
York.
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- I had my girl friend at the time over
to my house in the evening. I was living with my parents still, having
just graduated from college that previous May.
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- My parent's house has two out buildings
aside from the main house. One is what we refer to as the "barn"
although this is just a two bedroom one bath apartment with a living room
and deck above a one car garage. The building stands alone and is not attached
to anything. This building sits approximately. 100 yards from the main
house down the lawn. There is a pool and a pool house with a two car garage
and an entertainment room on the second floor above that garage between
the "barn" and the main house. The property backs up to a nature
conservancy that is probably thousands of acres. The property is 5 acres
and there is a neighbor on either side of the property but they are not
visible due to the distance involved and trees. The property fronts onto
and sits parallel to a main road. I go through this description of the
property because it is important to the story.
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- The night of December 19th 1990 turned
into a bad stormy night with sleet coming down. For this reason I asked
my parents if I could have my girlfriend stay down in the "barn"
with me because it would be very dangerous to drive her home . My parents
thought that was a good idea and that was what occurred.
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- At 11:30pm we (my girlfriend and I) stopped
watching TV at the main house and decided to make our way down to the barn
to go to bed. As a quick note; I want to point out that my girlfriend had
no jewelry on and was only wearing a white T shirt under her heavy Jacket.
I know that is nuts for winter but what can I say, it is what she had on.
Also, we had not had any alcohol what so ever. I really shouldn't have
to say it since I don't do any drugs but none were involved at all either.
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- So, we walk outside and make the journey
down the lawn to the barn in the sleet. The barn has an elaborate security
system with motion detectors, low temperature signals, smoke detectors,
door contacts, window contacts, you name it. It was monitored then but
now days we do not bother to have it monitored since the building is now
hardly ever used.
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- I disabled the security system when we
walked in but for some odd reason I did not arm it again once we were inside.
My girlfriend walked up the stairs in front of me and about half way up
the stairs she turned to me out of the blue in a funny kind of way with
no other conversation at hand and just said "wouldn't it be neat if
we got abducted by aliens tonight?" I looked at her in utter disbelief,
like where in the world did that just come from? I said "No, and
shut up". Literally those were my words. You must understand, "aliens"
were not part of any conversation we had that day, that week, that month,
never! It was not part of something we saw on TV, nothing! Where that comment
came from, I have no idea! It was probably the very furthest thing from
our minds! Heck, I was a 22 year old guy going to be spending a stormy
winter night alone with my 19 year old girl friend, I was not thinking
about aliens!
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- I think most people might leave such
a detail out of a story like this because it sounds so nuts but I want
to relate exactly what I recall. And like what the guy said who wrote the
article I am responding to, I am not a nut. I invest in real estate for
a living, run several of my companies, I am college educated, come from
a good family, and I seek no publicity or monetary reward what so ever
from what I am relating to you. In fact, if I could be more anonymous I
would. Unfortunately, what I am relating to you absolutely happened.
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- So, we go upstairs and get into bed.
It is only a single bed that has a window at its head, so it was cramped
but I did not mind.
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- We had left the main house no later that
11:30 or 11:35pm. The walk down the lawn and up into the barn and then
getting into bed could have taken no longer than 10 minutes tops. We actually
rushed down the lawn and into the barn because of the cold and all of the
sleet.
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- We were in bed no more than an additional
10 or 15 minutes when the room lit up with a blue white light. Exactly
as fast as if someone had used a flash bulb on a camera. The only difference
was the bluish quality to the light, it was not just white light. It briefly
lit the entire room like it was day. It was very bright. But it was back
to darkness in a second or two. It was very quick. I turned to my girlfriend
who had been lying on her stomach looking toward the window and I said
"what was that?" "That was strange". She said in a
very puzzled voice, "a white ball of light just went by the window".
I had not seen this because I was just on my back looking into the room
and she was sort of looking at the window area behind the bed because she
was on her stomach. Our heads were at the window basically and our feet
were pointing into the room.
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- She proceeded to say that a ball of white
light the size of a basket ball went zipping by the window. I asked her
if she was sure it was not a car headlight from the road or something?
She said no way! We both looked out the window and tried to figure out
what it was. I think we said some stuff back and forth like it could not
have been from the road since where the road was and we were so far back
from it etc. Plus, why had that not ever happened before if it was a car
and some must have gone by other than what would create that light. We
quickly realized that this was something very odd that had just happened.
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- I think we must have been speaking about
it for only 2 or maybe 3 minutes when what happened to me next was as best
I can describe as a panic attack. I have never had such a thing before
or since but what happened to me then was just pure terror. From what my
girl friend has told me and what I remember, I sort of sat up and backed
up against the wall in bed and my breath got quick. I remember just being
so panicked and she could hear it in my voice when I then told her that
"we have to get out of here!" I repeated that several times and
she started getting mad and frustrated with me asking me what was the matter.
I said that I wanted to take her home right away and we have to get out
of there. I had no specific thing I was afraid of, I did not know what
in fact I was fearful of, I just knew I did not want to be there in a big
way.
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- I was able to convince her in about another
1 or so to let me take her home. I said I was going to go outside and see
if it was still sleeting out and if it was less then I was going to take
her home. I do not know why I wanted to go outside but I did. In retrospect
it seems foolish. I remember going down stairs and outside and looking
up. The sleet was easing up and when I got outside I felt very calm. There
was nothing outside in the sky and I thought to myself what a fool I had
been to be afraid. It was a quiet winter's night and I was insane to be
scared, so, I was now willing to stay there. It was amazing though, as
I look back, it was an immediate lifting of the fear I had had not 30 seconds
prior. I was so afraid while upstairs that I was actually looking at the
window thinking I could jump through it and be ok since we were only on
the second floor. And now, I felt fine. Very odd.
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- So, I remember my girlfriend just yelling
for me from upstairs and I was like alright, alright, I just , just stepped
outside for two seconds, I'll be right up! So, I go inside and now I arm
the security system whereas I had not done so before. I go upstairs and
explain to my girlfriend that all is OK and I feel fine and I am sorry
for upsetting her with all this. I said we can stay there, I felt fine
to do that. She said good and we both got back in bed.
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- We had shut off the light and I had closed
my eyes literally not more than 15 seconds when my girlfriend did like
a sit up in bed screaming, literally screaming while crying, while shaking
her hands in front of her saying, "they're touching me!" "They're
touching me!"
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- Simultaneously, as she is doing this,
I am falling out of bed startled to my core while saying "we are outta
here!" While at the same time turning on the light next to the bed.
I was out of bed, with the light turned on, and sprinting to the living
room in order to turn off the security system in like 2 seconds flat. I
think I was able to get across the living room, punch off the security,
and get back to the bedroom in world record time. As I got back to the
bed I see my girlfriend's eyes roll white and she is passing out while
she slumps over to her side and I have to catch her from falling out of
bed. I prop her up immediately and she is semi conscious and she is balling
and is making a motion with one hand's fingers tapping the on her other
wrist saying "their white little hands are touching me." she
was saying this over and over but she was just out of it, like in a daze
of some kind, not fully conscious.
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- I managed to get my pants and shoes on
while helping her to do the same although she was not all there. I helped
her down the stairs and had to help her kind of walk up the lawn to the
main house. We got to the main house and all along I was assuring her that
everything was ok but she was crying and crying and asking me "what
happened, what happened"? I was saying I don't know but we are ok.
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- We got to the main house, I punched off
that security system and we went inside. As I walked my girlfriend into
our living room I noticed that my cat was outside. This was very odd in
that my mother always got him in at night, especially in the winter and
in such a storm as was that evening. And as I walk by the window where
I can see him with my girlfriend hanging on me for physical support, still
sobbing, I notice something very odd about the cat. The cat is standing
on all fours with the top of his head pushed up against this pillar we
have on our porch.
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- So, I walk my girlfriend over to our
living room couch and I say I have to get the cat. I sit her down and while
sobbing she puts her right wrist (as I recall) up toward me and says, look
at my wrist, "what happened?" "what happened?" I looked
at her wrist and the best way I could describe what it looked like was
as if someone had fought hard against a rope while being restrained by
it leaving a mark that was just about as wide as a watch band. It was all
the way around her wrist. Remember, she had zero jewelry on that night,
not even rings as I recall. There was this strange red band around her
entire wrist that had some blistering to it and it was more pronounced
on the side of the wrist that was closer to the pinky finger rather than
the thumb. This burn or whatever it was lasted an entire week after this
event and everyone saw it. Family, friends, etc. During this entire exchange
on the couch in the living room she continually made the motion with her
fingers to her wrist with the burn on it like as one would tap one's fingers
in succession over and over again while she cried and said "they"
touched her with their white fingers. It was unreal!
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- So, I was dumbfounded and I kept telling
her that I did not know what happened but whatever it was it was over and
we were ok. I told her that I had to go let the cat in and I left her on
the couch. The entire couch discussion I just related lasted maybe one
minute or so before said I had to get the cat.
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- I go into the other room and the cat
is strangely still propped up against the outside pillar, with the top
of his head touching the pillar (so weird), just as I had seen him a minute
or two ago. I tapped on the window and said his name. He would not budge,
it was like he was frozen or something. Then I moved around the corner
into the kitchen to a door so I could let him in and I again tapped on
the glass of that door. Still nothing, so I opened the door and called
his name. Nothing. Also, you have to understand that the cat had a basket
outside that he always curled up in IF he was outside. He was never outside
on nights like this but since he was, at the very least he should have
been in that basket. It was very odd. Then I actually went out on the porch
and stood over him and it was exactly like a movie, as if he was in some
kind of trance or suspended animation or something. I stood over the darn
cat and called his name and there was no response! Only when I grabbed
him and shook him did he come to and it was like he was totally confused
as to where he was and he was very angry. He scratched my leg and bolted
inside. He took off into some part of the house and I did not see him until
the next day. He died six months later if I recall correctly. It was not
too long after this anyhow if I am not spot on about the 6 months. It was
notable to me that he got ill after that night, not too long after and
then he died about a few months after that.
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- Then I went back in to the living room
where I had left my girlfriend and she was semi conscious only. Still crying.
Mumbling to herself. But she was a bit calmer, better, than before. Please
know that the time frames we are dealing with are such that my estimation
of the events would put that moment that I got back into that living room
at no more than 10 minutes max since we left the barn and walked up the
lawn to the house. I got the cat in after only a brief chat on the couch
with my girlfriend.
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- So, I look at the clock on the VCR over
the TV and it says 4:30am as I recall! I had my girlfriend look at a it
and I said that can't be! She sort of acknowledged what I was saying but
again, she was kind of out of it. If you had asked me what time it was
I would have said no later than 12:30am , 1am absolute max if all my time
estimations were wrong. If I was wrong 5 or 10 minutes here and there,
even still, it could NOT be later than 1:00 am! It couldn't! That was so
disturbing!
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- At that point I felt like I had to go
to the bathroom bad and I felt this burning on the left side of my neck.
Like a sun burn. So, I left my girlfriend on the couch since she was out
of it anyway and kind of falling asleep by then and I went up stairs to
the bathroom. The bathroom is near my mother's bedroom in the hall. I got
into the bathroom and after I peed I sort of turned and looked in the mirror
to try and see what was up with my neck. I could not see very well because
what ever was wrong was so far around the side of my neck where my shoulder
meets the neck on my left side that I had to pull the skin a bit to see
where it hurt. What I did see was this maroon mark the size of a quarter
or possibly a half dollar. It was a very strange maroon color and it was
in the skin , not on it like a burn.
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- I went down stairs to show my girlfriend
and I tried to wake her to see this thing and I only got her half awake
to see it and then she fell back asleep. I kept looking at that clock and
I was so puzzled about what had happened.
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- My neck was burning quite a bit so I
went up stairs to take another look while my girlfriend was just useless
on the couch. I could not keep her awake.
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- When I went back up stairs my mother
woke up and she called to me because it was strange that I was there at
that hour when I was supposed to be in the barn.
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- I went into her room, she confirmed what
time it was, the VCR down stairs was not wrong, and then I related this
entire story to her 3 times over in immediate succession. She then looked
at me strangely, as if she did not believe a word. She said, "let
me see your neck" in a completely skeptical way. I went over to her
bed and I pulled my shirt aside to show her where it hurt and where I saw
the marks. With that I saw her face change and she had a look of strong
surprise and concern. I said "what?" "what?"...Then
she gasped and said, with hesitation, "you have a perfect red triangle
mark in your neck!" I tried to get her to take a picture of it but
for some reason she was against that. Very much so. She kept sort of gasping
and putting her hand to her mouth and saying , "let me see that again".
It was really unnerving.
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- My mom went back to sleep and I then
went down stairs again after talking with my mom for the 10 minutes or
so and I thought at the very least I would write everything about the night
I could recall down on a piece of paper.
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- So, I found a yellow note pad in the
room next to the living room and I wrote down every detail about the night
that I could recall. I remember it took up about one full page. It was
just notes, line by line, times included. I was on the couch next to my
sleeping girlfriend when I did this and I think I finished at about 5:00
am or a little after and I put it on the coffee table that was right in
front of me and next to the couch. It was an entire note pad and the pen
, not just one sheet of paper .I lay down next to my girlfriend on the
couch and I could literally touch the note pad as I lay there, that is
how close it was to me. I woke up at 7:00 am or so in the morning, only
about two hours later. No one in the house was up yet, I just could not
sleep and only had fallen asleep at 5:00 am out of pure exhaustion. The
note pad was not in front of me nor was the pen I used to make the notes.
I must stress that my mother was in her bed still. My father was in his,
as they slept in separate rooms, and I had an older brother on the third
floor of the house who was also still in his bed. I never found that note
pad or pen and I sure looked. No one was up in the house to have moved
it. I was the first one up and my girlfriend was behind me on the couch
the entire time I slept. There is no way she could have gotten off that
couch without waking me. Plus, she said she knew nothing about a pad of
paper or a pen. In my opinion, even being so tired I think I would have
woken up if someone got that near to me and took that. It was so close
to me, It was so weird. I asked everyone about it that morning when everyone
did get up and everyone said they had no idea about a pad of paper like
I described. It is a complete mystery what happened to that pad!
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- That morning I told my father and my
brother my story and everyone saw my girlfriend's wrist. They were all
a bit shocked. My brother and father said they had "bad dreams"
that night.
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- The Triangle mark on/in my shoulder/neck
was completely gone by around 8 am when everyone started moving in the
house. I only have my mother who saw it and she will swear to this day
as to what she saw.
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- My girlfriend recalls me showing her
something to do with my neck but she was so out of it when she was on the
couch she says she could hardly remember even getting in the house after
everything happened. She does not like to talk about this incident to this
day, it really bothers her. Her wrist thing lasted about one week and everybody
saw that.
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- I keep in touch with my girlfriend to
this day. She is married with two kids but she has tremendous panic attacks
now just about everything. So much so that she has seen several doctors
about it. We both think it is related in some way to that night.
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- That is the end of that particular incident.
That is all I remember of it. I have a vague recollection or "thought"
regarding some movement or sounds of movement in the barn just before the
light flash occurred but I am not sure about that memory totally, the rest
I am very sure about.
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- I have had other events that could be
characterized as of this nature, one that is very odd and even involving
that same location only with my now current girlfriend. That was not even
2 years ago actually, but the event I just described to you had so many
similarities to the article you wrote that I just had to relate this to
you.
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- Thank you,
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- Brian Vike, Director
- HBCC UFO Research
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