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  • UFO Magazine Issue # 292, Issue date, 02-04-08

    Eyewitness Report-Kecksburg Crash-Glowing Object on Truck, Uncovered
    UFO I would like to preface this with a statement, This was 42 years ago and I do not recall all of the events of that evening nor do I claim to. I was a young man right out of high school and scheduled to leave for a 4 year tour in the Navy.

    I never came back to the area to live until a short time ago so I never gave a great deal of thought to the incident figuring it had long been forgotten by everyone. Since my return to the area, I find that I am not the only person who still has curious interest in the events of that night.

    A friend of mine and I were getting gas at a station on Rt 30 east of Greensburg, when we heard the DJ say something, perhaps a "UFO" had crashed in Kecksberg. Naturally being teenagers and relatively close by, we had to check it out.

    I cannot accurately quote a time. We were young and just heading out for the evening so it was relatively early. When we arrived in Kecksburg, the area where all of the "action" was taking place, the road was blocked (not by military at that time) and a fellow there directed us to a side road where he said we would be able to see what was going on. When we drove down the side road there were a couple of other cars parked along a field so we stopped at the same area.

    Where we were was across a field and slightly uphill across from the wooded area where the activity was taking place. After 42 years I don't recall exactly how far away that was, perhaps a couple hundred yards, perhaps a little further. We could see the wooded hillside and lights. On top of the hill was a lot more visible activity, what appeared to be many vehicles-some with flashing lights. I do not know what time we arrived there nor exactly how long we stayed. That is the setup. After all that there were only two things we saw that may be of interest.

    1). At one point during the evening we were able to see an object that appeared to be up on a truck bed (on the top of the hill.) What caught our eye was the way it glowed. It was after dark and this object glowed similar to that of a hot ember. The glow was in uneven streaks, like hot pieces of ember in the bottom of a fire when wind blows across it. It did that twice.

    It would glow dim to bright to dim. Each time lasting only a few seconds, maybe 10 to 15 seconds. Keep in mind we were a ways away, probably a quarter of a mile or more to the top of the hill above the woods.

    2). The oddest thing we saw is kind of hard to describe. There were lights in the woods and on top of the rise, all of which was understandable. But at one point off to the right of all of the activity in the woods, a fair distance from the activity, two lights appeared and moved very rapidly down and away from the other activity.

    What made them startling was the speed at which they moved and the type of light they were. They were a very bright bluish white light (two of them side by side, one slightly ahead of the other) and appeared to "streak" through the woods making a couple of quick zigzags as they went. For a lack of better comparison, a light similar to that made by a light saber from a Star Wars movie. These lights only lasted a few seconds and covered a fair distance, probably 30 or 40 yards.

    At the time we compared them to Neon lights which at the time were not portable. Some time later we heard rustling in the field behind us which got our imagination running wild and creeped us out. That's when we left. Going back through town is when we encountered the military and were directed by them.

    A day or two later me and another person made our way back to the top of the hill where the vehicles had been parked. All of the field grass/hay was trampled down from all of the activity of that evening. We did not wonder down into the woods. We found several (couple of dozen) backings from Polaroid pictures, the part you peel away. I thought this was odd that they would leave those there, especially considering there was supposedly at the time, "nothing to see" so why be photographing something.

    Thanks for your time and interest.

    Chris

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    Submitted to B J Booth

    A UFO in St. Augustine Valley?
    Road to St. Augustine Editor's Note: This article is somewhat off the norm for us, but I think it is a good diversion, and a chance to get back to reality. But, let's not go too far-this little story about a secluded place, does have a UFO.

    Though distant, and difficult to get a good look at, it is there, and you always have to wonder, "Where can one go to escape the unknown?" Well, certainly not St. Augustine, New Mexico.


    All of the images are © Carol, and you can just click on them for full size.

    I snapped these with my digital while in New Mexico, traveling down a little dirt road to a place that time forgot called the St. Augustine Valley.

    This valley is WAY off the beaten track, and is populated only by sheep and the ranch hands that raise them, who live in very simple adobe huts at the far end of the valley without the benefit of electricity or any other amenities.


    St. Augustine Scenery It takes more than half an hour to drive from the main road all the way in to the back of the canyon where it (the dirt road) comes to an end amidst a small community of perhaps three rustic and unadorned dwellings.

    I will enclose a picture of same, just so you can see the unsophisticated conditions these people are living in... I'm also including shots of the magestic country side drivin into and back out of the canyon.... it's really an amazing place!


    We took many pictures of the natural surrounding beauty, and a few of the sky because it was threatening to storm and had some beautiful turbulent clouds in variations of shape and color. It was when I put them on my computer after returning home to northern CA and enlarged the images to scan the sky (something I've made routine since the Mobile Conference of '96 when our camera captured an unknown in the sky above and behind us!) that I noticed the two anomolies.


    St. Augustine Far End Photograph-From the first part of the road, you can see clear down to the far end of the valley... we drove all the way to where the road dead ends at the settlement.


    They had to be enlarged greatly to be seen, so they must have been very far away indeed, and of course you lose some quality when you do that, so they were blurred and hard to make out details on.

    Of course it's possible they are nothing out of the ordinary, but SOMETHING is in the sky, and I thought them odd enough to report.

    I'm hoping you have the capability to enlarge without losing focus and total detail in order to be able to better see what exactly is in the frame.

    Could they be satelites? Are they visible in daylight? These were snapped in 2007, I believe in the month of June...


    St. Augustine Far EndPhotograph-The crude adobe dwellings at the end of the valley... not stove heating and cooking pipes, but no electrical wires, no running water, etc... very rustic, to put it mildly!


    If you have a way to enlarge and lighten this photo, you can actually see the straw sticking out of the adobe sides of the buildings...

    A big thanks to Carol B. for sending in her article and photos. I wish I had been there too. Looks like a great place to get away to.


    Oh, yeah, I almost forgot... the UFO.


    Storm over St. Augustine-UFO

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    Submitted to UFO Casebook by Carol

    Possible Unknowns Photographed over Lake Ontario
    I would like to report a UFO sighting over Lake Ontario. On Jan.24, 2008, at about 6:35 PM, while driving eastbound on the 401, I noticed a bright intense, multicolored light over the Lake in southern Oshawa. I turned off Thickson south and turned east along Bloor. I stopped behind a Best Buy building-facing directly south. The multicolored lights of blue, green, red, yellow and white merged together. My position would be about two miles away from the lake.

    I'm guessing this object about 2-5 miles away further, over the lake. You could clearly see the white cloud cover behind this intense lighting. It appeared low-maybe 5-10,000 ft. It remained stationary, as I watched and filmed for about 20 mins. Unfortunately, my camcorder power cut out within 40 seconds while filming. I then used my digital camera for pictures and video clips. I then drove north to Oshawa to go home.

    I'm in my driveway and notice a "very" low flying plane {200-300 ft} with a bright white light fly over my house. Heading in the direction I just came from- southeast. I later downloaded the pictures and video clips. Here is my photographic evidence that something's up over Lake Ontario that night. I'm now just curious of the heightened activity around the world. Could our times now be trending in Coffee Shop TALK of higher intelligent presence around us ALL. Just an observation.

    Submitted by Paul S.

    UFO Pic UFO Pic

    {Click on images for full size}

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    Submitted to UFO Casebook by Paul S.

    1996-A Pilot's Strange Experience
    UFO It was one of those bright, still sunny days that you sometimes get in winter, and it was mid-November in 1996 when I decided to take a flight up the East Coast from a small airfield in East Yorkshire to Whitby. I was late setting off as I had problems with the electrical system blowing the fuses of my radio system. In trying to trace the problem I “borrowed” the fuse from the aircraft navigation lights, but also managed to blow this into the bargain. Not wanting to miss out on the good flying conditions, I set off on my flight up the East Coast without a radio or navigation lights. Neither of which were a legal requirement. It is not a legal requirement to have a radio in an aircraft, and given that the aircraft was of 1946 vintage, one was not installed at the factory and my radio consisted of a plumbed in hand-held unit. I was not concerned regarding the lack of navigational lights as I knew that I would be back before dark, and in any case the airfield was not equipped with landing lights, nor did I have a night rating so couldn't legally fly in the dark anyway.

    The flight up the coast was uneventful, and I did a couple of circuits over Whitby before flying inland a little to a point over the North Yorkshire Moors not far from Fylingdales, where I headed due South back towards my home airfield. On the way back I realised that I had cut it a bit fine, and the sun was setting quite quickly. Because it was a vintage aircraft I used to keep the engine revs relatively low to be gentle on the 50 year old engine, but on this occasion I opened the throttle to 2400 rpm, but by the time I had arrived at my turning point not far from Weaverthorpe, the sun shining over in the west through the starboard window was very bright and low in the sky.

    As I looked to the East in preparation for my turn I was mystified by the apparent bright sun in the East as well. Looking through the port window was like looking directly into the sun. At first I thought that perhaps it was a reflection of some kind, but it was obvious that this was not the case. The view ahead was clear although it was beginning to get dark and I scanned my instruments and all were indicating normally. I was still puzzling about the bright light from the east and I was just about to commence my turn to the East when suddenly the aircraft seemed to bump into an invisible brick wall in the sky. There was no sharp jolt, but there was a sudden feeling of deceleration rather like the brakes being rapidly applied on a car, it was if I and the aircraft suddenly had become stationary in the sky. I again scanned the instruments. The airspeed indicator was indicating that I was still flying at 80 mph but clearly I was not. The engine note did not change and all the other instruments were indicating that I was flying straight and level. The rate of climb indicator was on zero indicating that I was not descending or climbing

    From this point I can remember absolutely nothing, and the next thing I can remember was that I was flying in exactly the same place in the sky but it was dark... Very dark! And the lights of Driffield could be clearly seen ahead. The cockpit was in total darkness and I could not see any of the instruments. The cockpit was equipped with a light, but this was not working as I had blown the fuse earlier while trying to fix the radio. In addition it was not possible to turn on any navigation lights as the fuse for these was also blown. It took quite some time to come to terms with my situation and I honestly began to think it was some kind of dream, but the truth of the matter was that I was piloting an aircraft in the dark and had no idea how this had happened.

    I continued to fly towards Driffield thinking about what to do next. I could not call anyone on the radio as it was not working. I then considered flying to Humberside Airport as the lights of the Humber Bridge towers were clearly visible, and I knew that I could probably find the airport from there. But given that I didn't have a radio or navigational lights, I didn't think it would be a good idea to just turn up and land, not to mention the fact that there could be other aircraft in that area. Given that I knew where I was, I thought that the best option was to fly back to my home base. Even if I had to crash into the ground I could fly the aircraft slow enough to probably walk away from it.

    I therefore turned towards the coast and Flamborough Lighthouse could be clearly seen ahead. Fortunately, I knew the area well and I was able to work out where the airfield was as it was close to a small village which was easily identified from the air, even in the dark. Although some distance away, there was a road that ran parallel to the runway and with another stroke of luck the farmer was ploughing the field (or spreading slurry) that ran between the road and the runway, and the headlights of the tractor could be clearly seen.

    I circled around for some time to pick up on other clues as the where the runway was and commenced on the approach. My main fear being that fact that in knew that 33kv power cables ran across the final approach to the runway. Descending into the blackness was scary and not being able to see the instruments to judge my airspeed or height above the ground made the situation very scary indeed, but fortunately I made an almost perfect landing.

    I shut the aircraft down and just sat for several minutes trying to get my head around what had just happened. I checked my watch and recon about an hour and a half had elapsed of which I have absolutely no recollection. From the point of apparently stopping in mid air to finding myself flying in the dark is to me totally unexplainable. The next day I checked the fuel quantity in the aircraft and this also indicated that the aircraft cannot have been flying for the missing hour or so. Again I have no explanation for this.

    Officially I should have reported this incident to the CAA, but given the circumstances I decided against this. I have never told anyone this story before, not even my closest friends, but a chance meeting with Paul has encouraged me to write this account.

    A big thanks to Paul, and the pilot for coming forward with his harrowing account.

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    Submitted to UFO Casebook

    Carlos Murciano: "Something Floats Over Our World"
    UFO by Bruno Cardenosa

    In 1968, Carlos Murciano was assigned the UFO beat. Just like that, thanks to the good offices of the legendary Torcuato Luca de Tena, director of Spain's ABC newspaper. He went all over the world in search of evidence proving the existence of unidentified flying objects. Today, with the benefit of age and the time elapsed since his original assignment, the journalist reflects upon that singular quest and the ills afflicting 21st century ufology.

    "This one of the key points," says Murciano. "The UFO phenomenon was deprived of its humanity. There was once upon a time a series of young people, researchers who projected the problem into statistics. They could have cared less about the character who had seen the strange object--only the percentages, the cold hard data, and the numbers, and they started publishing books with these statistics, which interested no one, since the enigma's human aspect had been eliminated."

    Carlos Murciano, a native of Arcos de la Frontera near Cádiz, represents a historic moment in Spanish ufology. This poet and novelist, a award winner, and with ninety books under his belt, saw his life change before him in early September 1968. He was 37 years old at the time, with six children and an upper management position at a Madrid-based multinational. His literary prowess was becoming well-known and he was collecting his first prizes when Spanish society began to face an enigma which had hitherto concerned only a few people: unidentified flying objects.

    That same year, according to the statistics he so disapproves of, UFOs were seen more than 400 times over the Iberian Peninsula, and society was beginning to wonder just what were those artifacts. Even he pondered over the subject in an article published in ABC on September 12, 1968. Seven days earlier, one of those strange objects had flown over Madrid, and he was unable to resist the temptation to write a piece that would modify the course of his entire life:

    "Something floats over the World, over this old world of ours, weary of rolling through infinite space. Something (but what?) arrives (but from where?) to roam its skies (but how?) stopping sometimes (but why?) and later escaping (to where?). Something (or someone?) that we ignore and can only intuit is observing, stalking and monitoring the creatures of the Earth who, curious and confused, try to answer that great question which is made up of so many other lesser ones. It is hard, truly, to give credit to what we cannot verify without a doubt, but it is no easier to deny what thousands of people of all walks of life and in the most unequal parts of our planet are seeing every day; that which many men of science, who are cautious when it comes to drawing conclusions, are seriously studying and considering."

    Hours after writing these lines, Torcuato Luca de Tena, ABC's legendary editor, phoned him with a one-of-a-kind offer: to go around the world in search of UFOs. Carlos Murciano hesitated. I'm not a journalist, he told him. If I wanted a journalist, Luca de Tena replied, I could snap my fingers and have hundreds of them. But this mission called for a man of polished prose who was able to endow the mystery with a human dimension. And who could be better than a poet?

    And so it was that Carlos Murciano temporarily set aside his business suit and donned his newspaperman garb, touring Spain and the world at large for almost a year, talking to and interviewing dozens of wise men who analyzed the enigma as well as witnesses of all different social and economic backgrounds who had seen the strange objects. The UFO correspondent does not recall having been home two days in a row after setting out on his journey.

    He traveled extensively in Spain and overseas: Chile, Argentina, the United States, the United Kingdom and Italy. His assignment was to write a daily chronicle for the newspaper, and the work grew to such proportions that the would write in hotels and aboard airplanes, but fortunately his reports created a great deal of interest: the man on the street wanted to know what it was all about and his articles sated the desire. In 1969, under the title "Something Floats Over the World", the Prensa Española publishing house released choice selections of his writings, which despite having sold out completely, was never reprinted. It remains today a holy grail item for anyone wishing to have a perspective of the UFO enigma in its moment of greatest splendor. His book remains one of the true classics in the small, great history of this enigma.

    After those years there came an initial drought, followed by a new and prolonged wave of sightings between 1974 and 1980, and subsequently a void in which we are still floating, from a certain point of view. Public interest in the subject that Carlos Murciano experienced so closely was lost. There was a period in which there appeared to be a change in fortune, but finally, everything would revert to the irritating, cloying darkness.

    When I sat facing Carlos Murciano in his Madrid residence, surrounded by the 20,000 books which form part of his extensive library, what interested me the most about this man--a journalist, who lived through those historic years like no other--was to learn what was the perspective he had gleaned over the years, and the judgement offered by a well-furnished intellect: his opinion on the subject in the light of the apparent lack of interest evinced by Spanish society, and the scarce regard felt toward those who research and study the subject. In the late 1960's, Murciano witnessed the birth of the split between UFO researchers, and that is the crux of the question, in his opinion.

    "The problem was the purists who paid more importance to numbers than to witnesses. This contributed to the UFO phenomenon's deflation. The man who reads the papers, watches TV, or listens to the radio, isn't interested in that, and much like a balloon, the subject of UFOs deflated. Added to this was the reduction in sightings," observed Murciano.

    "And I suppose that the lack of answers didn't help."

    "Because there were no substantial development. No matter how well-informed you become and how much you study, the years go by and everything stays the same."

    "After all those years of frantic searching, are you still involved with UFOs?

    "Yes. Among the people I interviewed were researchers like Manuel Osuna and Antonio Ribera, who were enchanting, and with whom I stayed in touch. But there was that other group..."

    Carlos Murciano, as a noted poet and winner of the Premio Nacional de Poesía in 1972, clashed head-on with the excessively cold trend of the scientists. Because, as he was able to attest after interviewing dozens of witnesses, the UFO enigma attacked a human being's emotional aspect directly. This was one of the things he learned in his journeys. "I had a contract signed with Planeta for a new book, but I got tired. The world of Literature, which was my world, was a world of constant struggle, filled with squabbles, contempt, and rejection, and it was necessary to always be at the forefront of the battle. I didn't want to open a second front. There was no need whatsoever for me to face the sector which thought that it had discovered it all, and even though Planeta insisted, I refused. I took a step backward and told myself: you guys can have it. Because UFOs," concludes Murciano, referring to ufology's so-called critical or scientific sector, known today as skeptical ufology, "cannot be studied in the abstract."

    "Therefore, your reaction was a product of the face-off which came about between both sectors of ufology."

    "It's just that I couldn't echo that perspective," Carlos pauses and then states: "No echo and no future. And time proved me right."

    One of the cases which best portrayed the showdown between ufology's two factions was the one experienced by IBERIA pilot Jaime Ordovs on February 25, 1969, when flying over the Mediterranean coast, he witnessed a giant triangular artifact engaged in impossible maneuvers.

    Carlos Murciano recalls, as though the interview had taken place yesterday, the testimony of the pilot and its crew. "Whey saw did not appear to correspond to anything known," he points out. But by then, that other faction of ufology which he mentions was classifying Venus as a possible cause for the sighting. "Venus, Venus, it always pops up as a possible explanation," he laments.

    As years went by, he was able to ascertain that these ufologists upheld the explanation, which was also set forth in the Spanish Air Force's declassified reports, of which he learned thanks to the follow-up on the subject conducted by J.J. Benítez, the man who from his position in journalism collected the testimony of Murciano's eyewitness.

    Much has changed since the days when Carlos Murciano carried out his research. A fundamental factor is the that interest in the UFO phenomenon has become factionalized due to errors of one party or the other. Nor does it give rise to social debate on the street, as it did then. Has this been a cause for the number of sightings to decline? In part, yes. Is there a guilty party? Murciano summarized it in a single sentence: This enigma cannot be studied in the abstract. But as this veteran man of letters knows, the Unidentified exist and allow us to see them every so often, while those of us who research and popularize the subject decades later, are obligated to lay down the grounds which will aid scientists in emerging from the fatigue generated by the enigma, and who knows, perhaps spur the quest to find an answer to the mystery.

    "Do you think that the option of humanizing the enigma, resurrecting it, still exists?"

    "It would be necessary to start from a pool of new sightings. It is necessary to have a new wave that acts as the trigger. There's no doubt that this phenomenon is cyclical, and it has always been so. But this latest silence is highly significant and has already lasted many years."

    "But it seems impossible nowadays that the daily press would renew its permanent treatment of the subject, as it was done then. There is a great deal of rejection."

    "There was always rejection, but what has indeed changed is the mindset. Before, scientists and intellectuals were always at loggerheads; now it's not so much. I don't think that a newspaper like El País or El Mundo would be criticized for retaking an interest in the subject. If the subject is approached from a modern perspective and seriously, it would be interesting!"

    "What's your hypothesis about the UFO phenomenon?"

    "That UFOs exist as such and that other worlds are inhabitable," replies Carlos Murciano. "There is enough evidence for the former, but what are they. The latter I can't prove, but I'm convinced that there is life on other worlds. Intelligent life? I don't know. Or let me put it this way--something floats over the world and it comes from elsewhere, why not? I interviewed," he continues, "diplomats, clergymen, scientists, military, pilots, technicians, academics, people of all types and backgrounds."

    "And out of all of them, whose account impressed you the most?"

    "So much time's gone by," Carlos reflects, sighing and recalling an episode which took place in Sanlucar de Barrameda (Seville) in 1969. "A nine year-old girl had gone out of her house into the back yard, where there was an olive tree, and saw an object hovering over it. She went back into her house to tell her grandmother, who also saw it. The girl never went out of her house and into the back yard again at night, and she wasn't a liar. I don't know what she saw, but something strange stood in front of her."

    Translation (c) 1999 S. Corrales, special thanks to Bruno Cardeñosa.

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    Inexplicata-The Journal of Hispanic Ufology

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    Encounter at Gulfport, Mississippi
    Gulfport,
    We shall call our experiencer Eve. Eve was only 12 years old when she had an eerie encounter with the unknown. She was living with her Aunt and her cousins in Gulfport, Mississippi during the summer (July) of 1966. Gulfport is only a short distance down the coast from Pascagoula, which would be host to the landmark 1973 abduction of Charles Hickson and Calvin Parker.

    At the bewitching age between childhood and adulthood, Eve would portray both roles this particular day. Playing in the back yard with her cousins, she began to feel a strange sensation... like something or someone was calling her, or watching her. She turned to look behind her, and was stunned by the sight of a craft in the distance. The craft had an array of colored lights, a pretty and alluring sight to a twelve-year-old girl. The lights were blinking on and off. They encircled the strange craft, and these lights seemed to be of a color she had not seen before, and were extremely bright and clear. In her own words, "The more I looked, the more I wanted to keep looking."

    Though the onset of the sighting had been unnerving, she now felt a strange sense of contentment. The sight of the beautifully colored lights made her happy. She could not take her eyes off the craft and its twinkling lights. The sighting had interrupted the children's game of "hide and seek." Eve was "it," and since she was taking too long to find anyone, the others began to call for her. Eve could hear their cries, but she could not respond to their pleas. She was so strongly drawn to the craft, it was if she was glued to its presence... its charm.

    The importance of her game was now insignificant compared to the strange object that had her mesmerized. Finally one of the impatient children found her and tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention. This jolted her back to reality, and she was then able to move. Eve was asked, "Why weren't you trying to find us?" She responded, "I don't know, but isn't it pretty?" still drawn to the object.

    She had not even turned toward her playmate, the craft still holding her attention. Eve pointed to the hovering, distant object. She said, "Look at that!" Her friend asked, "What is it?" The rest of the "hide and seek" gang was now on the scene, staring at the UFO. Mostly frightened, they wanted to leave, afraid it would "get them." One of the kids told Eve to come inside, but Eve refused, wanting to continue her watch.

    Being warned that she might get into trouble by being outside after dark, Eve had watched her friends run to the back door, and then as she turned back to get one more look at the craft, she noticed it was much closer now. She could see two beings inside through a window! She could make out part of one of their bodies, and another being seemed to be controlling the UFO. The two appeared to be conversing with each other. Eve felt as if they were talking about her, the lone person drawn to their presence. Both of the beings had long, slender arms, and the pilot of the object seemed to be focusing on Eve now.

    Her happiness was beginning to turn into fright and she began running. She fled not in the direction of her house, but toward some bushes near the house. She was trying to lure the object's attention away from her family inside the house. The UFO moved even closer to the ground now. Eve could hear no sound, but felt she was being targeted. In her frantic run for safety, she looked back to see where the house-sized object was. A white beam was now projected from the bottom of the object, obviously searching for Eve.

    She made it to the bushes before the beam could find her. She was now kneeling, shaking, and crying to herself. She prayed for God to help her, as the craft edged even closer to her hiding place. "Had the craft found her?" she asked herself. The beam was moving...scanning the ground close to her. The object was totally motionless as the beam angled toward the ground. Soon the light disappeared up into the craft, not turned off, but drawn into the craft in one motion. Within a moment, the craft was gone.

    She could barely make it out and it rose further into the sky. There were now three other craft just like the first one she saw. Eve could sense they were working in unison. The four craft were now moving slowly. Should she make a run for the house? No, not yet. Oh no! Another craft now filled the place of the first one, and began searching the ground around the house and the bushes. After a few short moments, the beam was drawn back into the craft just like the first one had been. The second search craft now reunited with the remaining three. After what Eve estimated as some 20 seconds, the objects made a type of jerking motion, and in flash, they were gone. This was her chance. She ran for the house, and tried to open the screen door.

    It was locked. She couldn't believe she was locked out of her own house, and she began banging on the door, shaking the screen door, making all the noise she could. "Where was everybody?" she thought. She called to her Aunt, who eventually came to the back door in her bed clothes. She asked Eve, "Who are you?" Eve said, "It's me." Her Aunt asked her what she was doing out so late. Eve told her that her cousins had just came in a few minutes before. Her Aunt's reply shocked her, "Everyone has been in bed for a while."

    Mississippi Map> In Eve's mind, she had only been outside about five minutes after her cousins had ran into the house. She wondered, Her Aunt explained that she remembered Eve was in the house when she locked the doors. Eve went to her and her cousin's bedroom, and woke her cousin to ask her what had happened. Her cousin also stated that she thought Eve was safe inside the house with the others before the doors were locked. The strange UFO and its occupants are gone now, but Eve's haunting memories are not. She, to this day, does not understand what exactly occurred or why.

    She turned her story in to one UFO investigative group, but no follow-up was done, and she was basically ignored. The case was not recent enough, she was told. The significance of what happened to Eve is not diminished by the passing of time. It is as important today as it was then. Did Eve go into the house as the others claimed. Was she then abducted by the occupants of the UFO? Eve was too afraid and traumatized at the time to tell anyone what happened that summer night in Mississippi. Eve now wants to tell her story. Who will listen?

    article by B J Booth, as told to him by Eve

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    (last update, 02-02-08)

    Arizona-Unknown Object
    01-15-08-I had a UFO sighting in Miami, Arizona, at 7:30 PM. I was outside smoking a cigarette, when I saw something strange in the sky. It was not like anything I had ever seen before, and it was so quite, and very bright. It was in the sky for about 5 minutes, and then suddenly left.

    I was so amazed at what I saw, and I didn't want to believe that it was a UFO. source: http://ufos.about.com

    California-Object Splits into Half
    01-28-08-I am not sure what it was. I was near 4th and Ximeno on Long Beach, California, at about 6:45 PM, 01-27-08, when I first saw the object. At first, it looked like a sparkler, but it was traveling too fast to be an airplane or jet, and also too bright.

    Maybe it was a falling star, but then it seemed to split into two, with a sonic boom effect. My girl friend was with me and saw it as well. She only caught the last part. John, www.ufos.about.com reader

    California-Orange, Elliptical Objects
    01-26-08-At first it looked very similar to 2 asteroids entering the earths orbit, 2 orange elliptical fireballs falling to earth, with what looked like a trail of fire behind them. It seemed like that at first until they both slowed and hovered, and began to fly around, about the same altitude.

    They then descended more, leaving behind a trail of what seemed to be some kind of smoke, but it dissipated rapidly. They then hovered around some more and began to descend again, they repeated this until they were below the trees and out of sight. I did not see them again. I thought I was seeing things, but now I hear my friends saying they saw the same thing too.

    He called Anaheim and asked if there had been sightings, and the operator said there had. Unfortunately, I was unable to capture these objects on camera. I also would like to note that it seemed like one of them faded out almost completely of sight, then relit to its normal intensity. They were easily spotted against the dark sky. source: www.mufon.com

    Florida-Glowing, Saucer-shaped Object
    12-03-07-I let my dog out to do his business and went out to enjoy the night air. I noticed a completely silent, unfamiliar glowing object in the eastern night sky between my house and downtown Jacksonville. I got my 10 power binoculars and looked at it .

    It seemed to be a glowing saucer shaped object with some energy strings with what seemed to be bright bits of light going up and down coming out of the bottom into a ring area that constricted the "strings" then just below this these string of light spread out in a cone shape and got less bright the further away from the ring area they got. This light formation underneath seemed to scan back and forth and right to left under the saucer shape like it was looking for something or maybe making a complete scan of the area .

    I went in the house and got my old digital camera and got three photos. The object stayed in sight for about 15-20 minutes. In my area I have seen many types of airplanes including the stealth bomber and fighter, all sorts of other military and civilian aircraft, including many different helicopters from the navy bases around here. I also have seen weather balloons, the blimps that come around for football games and hot air balloons.

    This did not match anything I have ever seen in person or on TV. Heck, it didn't match anything I have seen on science fiction programs or movies. Walter Howell-source: www.mufon.com

    Tennessee-Object Disappears
    01-30-08-At 7:00 PM, as I was walking to my car after one of my classes at East Tennessee State University, I saw a bright light. I pointed it out to a classmate and thought it didn't look right. It seemed to move somewhat from side to side like it wasn't moving in a straight line. After 30 seconds to a minute, it just faded out like it was moving into cloud cover. However, the sky was very clear and I could clearly see stars.

    I also saw numerous other identifiable aircraft flying through the sky with the normal blinking lights. The object I saw had no blinking lights at all, just the one very bright light (quite a bit brighter than Venus). It just seemed to disappear while other aircraft flew at different distances around it. D. Noe-source: www.ufocasebook.com


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