It was my ninth attempt to make contact. The sky was perfectly clear.
Once again I observed the silence in the clearing.
There we have it. They were there. Everything was fine.
There was an agreed upon signal between us. I knew that I could
concentrate on sending my thoughts by telepathy because they had let me
know that they were receiving them. Then there was another shooting star
which crossed the sky horizontally, once again a third one in the same
direction.
My attention was drawn to lines of fire which stood out clearly against
the night sky. It was about half past ten at night. I could feel a
certain presence. As observed, even studied. I didn’t take offence to
their actions, even the contrary. It was then that a small ball of
light, which burst forth from the vastness of the sky, filled my heart
with joy.
What a firework !
Half an hour went by without me seeing other closer signs. The last one
having still been very high in space. Suddenly, as if to contradict me,
I saw very clearly above me the shape of a space ship. It was circular,
equipped at the back with three small wings. This block of light had
just disappeared as if by magic. In its view, I my gesturing signals but
I quickly understood that it was useless. The craft was far too far away
to understand what I wanted. However, it was responding well to my
telepathic messages. Everything was happening so high up that I too
wanted to be there. Why couldn’t they land here where there was no one
to disturb us ? I came to the tragic conclusion that they had no
intention of contacting me but that they had shown themselves to
encourage my actions. I was angered by their attitude and I decided to
break purely and simply any relationship with them. I directed my terms
to those who were high up there.
“I thank you for all that you have done and for showing yourselves to me
at this time. However, you must understand that I cannot consciously
conceive your presence by such imprecise and distant apparitions. I know
that you are very good to us and that without such kindness we would
have ceased to exist or would have become slaves. But what is the use of
my presence in these places if you don’t do anything concrete to explain
it to me. I see my presence here as being useless. If there is anything
to be done later, do not count on me. Therefore adieu (to God), or
rather aux dieux (to the gods), to you”
I raised both my arms to the sky in a sign of peace. Then, I prepared
myself to leave the place. That’s when an extraordinary thing happened.
I had only just turned my head away when I noticed a strange orangey-red
star above the hill in front of me. However, I still hadn’t totally
understood this mysterious phenomenon. My ability to understand was
inhibited by its focusing effect. With great speed the star came
straight at me and became a large sphere with a diameter of 3 metres. I
kept my feet voluntarily rooted to the ground because under no
circumstances should I have run away from what was to happen. The ball
stopped implacably. The object pivoted around itself. It was now a small
dome. I hardly had enough time to notice its detail because an idiotic
but very natural reflex made me protect my face with my left arm for
just a moment during the approach, out of belief that it would crash
into the ground and get me. However, I had enough time to notice that
there was at no point a change in colour or noise, even as little as
there was. The object was still in front of me, suspended in the air.
Quickly my understanding signalled this apparition as being caused by an
extra-terrestrial and therefore conscious of what was within, I no
longer remembered anything. Then I saw again the object which was
reversing several metres at a very slow pace. Suddenly, it raised itself
to an altitude of 300 metres, changed colour several times, and then
left on a right angle, going horizontally before disappearing in a flash
a few hundred metres away in the direction of the town. When the object
was no longer visible, there were in the sky four white trails.
Everything happened in such a fairytale way that I closed my eyes,
pinched myself and slapped myself to know whether this was all real.
Therefore, only if when having opened my eyes I would have seen the
trails left by the engine would I have believed in my observation. I
lowered my head, controlled the rhythm of my breathing and clenched my
fists. Then I opened my eyelids, my head straight and tilted towards the
sky, I saw the impossible. The four parallel and horizontal lines were
really there. My mental state following this wonderful encounter is
impossible to describe, it was like being drunk. For the first time in
my life, I had seen while in possession of all of my faculties, a time
and space belonging to the intersection of two worlds. Mine and one from
elsewhere. I had seen indisputable proof of its reality. Who knows what
happened during this encounter, I don’t remember. Was there a being
inside ? All that I could know was that the ball could reappeared
whenever it thought it to be a good time because while going down the
path, I saw it cross over once again high in the sky.
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