My Experience

Part 7

by James Root

The final and last experience that I had with these same aliens, happened
several year later.

It became a paradox to me in later years, that somehow they were able
to make these communications, and be able find me, even though I had
moved to a new location in the city.
In order for them to be able to accomplish this feat, I have had
many thoughts about a possible implant, to serve as some sort of
homing device.

I have had no reason to consider an actual implant taking place,
although I have had certain reservations about the first
contact when I was frozen atop the fence post and they came
very close to me. A hypnotic trance session might be the answer
in order for me to be able to remember if they actually did
a transplant or not.

If they actually did a transplant, and due to the fact that they had
not warned me about it, I would feel as though they had destroyed a
confidence.

The Final Encounter:

It was in the middle of August, in the evening about 9:00 p.m.
I was sitting and listening to some classical guitar music on
the radio.

The particular piece that they were playing came to an end,
and then the same voice that I had heard before came loud and clear again.
It said Thank you, we enjoyed that. Please turn the radio off now.
I got up and turned the radio off.

The voice said, Thank you, and now I want you to listen to what
I have to say carefully.

He continued, We want you to go outside and then go down the
street and go into the small park. When you get there, we will
give you further directions.
I said, Wait a minute, that park is very dark at night and it might
be dangerous for me to go walking through it in the dark.
He said, Don't worry, we will protect you.

I went outside and walked to the park. When I reached the park,
I said “I’m here now. Where do I go now?
He said, I will guide your footsteps, and you will know where
to go.

I started walking, and eventually I came across one of those rain
structures that they often put in parks in case people
get trapped there when it starts to rain.
This was a sort of different type of structure of an unusual
shape and design.

It was open all around with metal posts supporting a
round inverted dome. In the very centre it had a round
circular opening. I stood in the middle and looked
up through the opening, and could see stars blinking.

The voice said, Keep looking up and you will see us.

Then suddenly a very bright intense light moved into view
and centered itself inside the circular opening in the
centre of the dome.

The voice said, Do you see us now? I replied, Yes, I do,
you are a very bright light.

The voice said, What would you like us to do to prove
that we are really here? I said, Flash on and off three times.

The bright light then immediately flashed off
in regular sequence and then on again, three times.

The voice sad, There, how was that, did you see
us flashing?

I said Yes, I saw you flashing on and off three times
as I requested that you do.

The voice said, So, then we are here. Now we have a message
to give to you. There were certain things said at this point
in regard to my future, as to what I would be doing and
where I would be working. All of what he said
came true is all I can say right now!

He continued, It is time that we have to go and return to our
home again, as the survey has been completed. We will not be
returning again, and you will not see us again.

I told them to have a safe and good voyage.

Then he said, Now, look t your watch and tell me exactly the
time that it reads. I looked at my watch and it was exactly at
10:00 p.m.

He said, We are about ready to leave, in  a very short time,
and when we leave then look at your watch again, and the
time that you see will be a number which will become
important to you.

The light then zipped off at a very fast speed directly to
the North, and vanished.  I then looked at my watch and the time
was 10:01 p.m. (1 minute exactly even to the second hand) after 10:00
p.m.

So they were giving me a direction indicator to where they were
headed (their home system).

The significance of the number 10:01 became apparent several
years later with the advent of the computer, and the binary
number system that it employs for calculations etc.


From that point I have not had any further contacts.

There was an exception, in which I think that I had
encountered different kind of aliens, but that is another story.

I'm not asking anyone who reads this to believe it, I'm
just stating exactly what happened to me.
I do this in the belief that perhaps one day it will all be
vindicated if we reach a point in our progress when we re
better able to understand such things, or have made contact.

End of part 7

--- FMail 1.22