AngelBreath
ENCOUNTER
UFO's. What can I really say about them? Are they real? Why don't I leave the answer up to you? Let me list some of the strange events I've had in my life and you decide for yourself. It is hard to know where to start because of so many unexplained events.
AN OBJECT
At a very young age I was afraid to go to sleep at night when 'the balls of light' appeared outside my bedroom window. I said 'the visitors were coming' and I didn't want to go to bed because 'they were coming to get me'. My mother often told me it was just my imagination and to go to sleep. When my younger sister began to be afraid of the same thing my mother said I was making her afraid and I was to stop frightening her.
Around the age of 7 or 8, [living in the city in the late 1950's] I 'dreamt' the visitors had taken me away from my family late one night, into a 'room' where I had an object inserted into the front of my left leg [on the shin, just below the knee]. I was told that I was having it put there under the skin because I had a bad habit of removing the ones that were inserted into my nose. It was decided that if the 'tracker' were put under my skin I would not be able to get at it. The visitors agreed upon this and it was done.
The next day I remembered my 'dream' clearly but due to dim house lights I could see nothing so I decided to go outside and look at it in the daylight. I forgot. The second day I again remembered at some point to go look at my leg in the outdoor light. I forgot again. The third day I decided to sit next to a bright light and see what was done to my leg and I forgot before I even got to the lamp. This happened off and on for about a week; I would remember and then forget before I could look at it [and this was not normal for me]. At the end of this time I got really ticked off as I realized they were trying to stop me from looking. I stomped through the house and outdoors forcing my anger and concentration to remain on finding the object in my leg - plunked myself down and began to examine my leg. I looked at the spot where I 'dreamt' the object was put. Not really surprised, I felt a lump under my skin in the exact place I 'dreamt' I had one inserted. Being a very determined, inquisitive and resilient little girl, I proceeded to poke at and scrutinize the spot. There was absolutely no mark there or any visual indication of a lump, yet I could 'feel' its presence nonetheless.
There was absolutely no sensation of feeling, tenderness, discomfort or pain in the area as I continued to poke and poke and prod at the spot trying to see what was there [and I was really going at the spot]. Many questions entered my head and many answers were not satisfactory as to the 'thing' under my skin. I knew it was a 'tracker' and that it was used to find me so that I could not elude the night visitors, so I continued to poke.
After what must have been a good five or ten minutes of continual poking I could feel something under my small fingers barely moving, so I continued to pry at and loosen it more. The area was beginning to get sore now from my 'investigations' but I ignored the pain and continued - I was determined to get this thing. It felt kind of long and slender but at the same time it was kind of thick. After what must have been another five to ten minutes I began to see something begin to expose itself out of my flesh. I eventually got the entire thing out - the size of the thing left a small hole in my leg and the only time it really hurt was when I finally pulled it out of the skin - when it let go of the tissue inside. There was a tiny speck of blood after I removed it and that was it.
At first I thought it was a piece of glass, but I quickly ruled that out. The object was not sharp - it was smooth in texture with blunt ends. It was perhaps a half inch in length and not very big around. Its shape was that of a twisted piece of cylindrical shaped 'glass-like' material with metal or something in it.* It was the strangest looking thing I have ever seen. After intense scrutiny I decided to ask my mom what it was because she would know. My mother had no idea. My mom checked it over thoroughly and wanted to know where I had gotten if from. I told her it was from my leg and showed her the hole. My mother was very interested, yet puzzled about the strange object. She had never seen, heard, or read about anything like this. After many minutes of intense scrutiny my mother decided to put it in a pill container on the spice shelf [behind the spices] in the top of the kitchen cupboard where it would be safe until she could investigate it further. I thought to myself, "That'll fix you guys, you won't find me now. Look for me and all you'll find is the cupboard." With glee at being free of the 'tracer' I quickly forgot about it.
That was the last time we saw the thing - a few months later when I suddenly thought about it [after seeing the balls of light again] I reminded my mother about it - it had disappeared from the upper shelf. Only my parents could reach it and neither my mom nor my dad had touched it.
*It was a narrow, elongated, twisted, cylindrical shaped piece of smooth glass with electronic circuitry inside of it and a tiny wire coming out one end - looking very much like some of the quartz crystals we have today. You could see everything inside and I remember the fine wires and some little odd looking item that was likely the brains that ran it. Keep in mind, this was back in the 1950's when this technology didn't exist on earth and before we had computers.
As a child I had no explanation for this. As an adult I've heard many stories of abductees having items described like this inserted into their bodies to track them... You figure it out...
