Introduction
(from unknown source):
'The Ainui, who live on Hokkaido, the northernmost island of Japan have fair skin; unlike the Japanese Mongoloid phenotype, their eyes are round and the men have thick facial hair. Their special language has no written form.
Oral traditions passed from parents to children over thousands of years tell that their ancestors came from space - "the same who now live in the clouds in flying saucers.'
'On a hill in the Saru River valley on Hokkaido, stands a monument to this legend.
The inscription states: "this is the place where the first Ainu came to Earth."
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A radio message to Goddard Space Flight Center, the backup center for Houston-on March fourteenth 1989- was picked up by several sources at 06.42 Eastern Standard Time.
It said: "Houston. This is Discovery.
We still have alien spacecraft under observance."
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Chapter 1
Two days before the St. John's symposium, on Tuesday, at about 1:30 am on the morning of May 9, 1998 police officer Louis Byrnes of Wynnewood, Oklahoma, spotted a lighted object in the sky.
The UFO flashed blue, red and white lights.
Byrnes radioed in to the Oklahoma Highway patrol and then kept the UFO under observation for forty five minutes.
In the meantime, the State Highway Patrol office at Oklahoma City was notified and it in turn alerted Tinker Airfare Base nearby.
The airbus reported having the object located on it's radarscope and also that there were no other aircraft aloft at that time, so that the unidentified blip was the only one on the screen.
The next night, May 10, a Wednesday night, diamond-shaped formations of UFO's which changed colors from red to white were seen for forty five minutes by patrolmen in three police cars cruising about Shawnee, Oklahoma.
Oklahoma highway patrol headquarters received so many calls from a wide area that it's teletype was jammed.
It's official report said the sightings came from Purcell north through the Norman area to Chandler and back through Meeker and Shawnee.
It also stated; "Oklahoma highway patrol units 26, 30, and 40 have also made visual sightings. Tinker air force base has had from seven to twelve of them on radar, at a time, and they advise that they are flying at approximately 22,000 feet.
At eight the next morning, the whole state was plunged into unexplained darkness for over an hour; a bright morning dawn became midnight. **
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Chapter 2
At C.I.A. Headquarters, in Quantico, Va. , Dr. Phyllis Boylan, Chief Officer of E.T.B.E. (Extraterrestrial Biological Entities) research read a presidential briefing paper to an office of seven committee members.
"The president is worried: yesterday, at Ellsworth AFB in South Dakota at 0900, a saucer-shaped object landed approximately 50 yards beyond the fence surrounding a missile silo."
"Air Force security was alerted when an inner zone alert was triggered BENEATH the 150-ton hardened concrete block atop the silo. The alarm indicated that someone or something had entered the underground chamber."
She passed copies of the official report to the seven saying,
"Save yourself time; no one was found, the craft was seen leaving by site survey teams who arrived at the scene and took radiation readings which measured from 1.8 to 3.1 roentgens.
Missile maintenance examined the missile and warhead and found the nuclear components missing from the warhead."
"We are their creation broken free and we must assert ourselves;
The incomplete answer may be at the Tonopah, Nevada USAF Air Defense Command Headquarters at Groom Lake and Papoose Lake, Area 51 bases where we have closely studied retrieved and recovered crashed disks. "
" Gentlemen, if you gave a Boeing 747 to Christopher Columbus and his crew, and told him "make me another one," it couldn't happen, regardless how of much taxpayer money they threw at it, even though fully knowing from seats and wings that it was indeed, a flying machine."
" This is above top secret, gentlemen."
A projected slide behind her showed a military base of plain brown buildings.
" This huge, sprawling base, east of Groom Lake, 15 miles on U.S. 6, is not run by the Department of Defense but by Sandia National Laboratories for the DOE. "
A slide diagram behind her showed a device.
"What you don't know, is that we have reverse engineered an engine, producing controlled, self-sustaining, nuclear fusion, contained by a strong magnetic field.
Lasers, used to implode fissionable material, produce a cold fusion propulsion system, which has gravity-defying magnetic fields. "
"Concerning UFO violations of airspace and security installations, we are now not helpless: Sandia Labs has developed and designed a device that can defeat alien craft in space."
On the screen behind her, was a 1.5 block long barrel, horizontally supported on a non-conductive wooden tressle, 30 feet high, connected to a two-story tower, which is connected in turn, to an immense electrical apparatus with huge arms and massive connecting cables, looking life a gigantic Van de Graff generator. "
"This weapon has advanced particle acceleration capabilities, that can deliver a one hundred trillion volt burst of ions, using a lithium diode one inch thick; this device would be clearly overkill for a mere incoming missile."
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Chapter 3
On May 11th 1998, 700 people crammed into an auditorium that seated only five hundred.
It began to rain.
It was a rain unlike any other rain.
It rained streams, and torrents, drenching and swelling, a deluge of rain; it rained and it never stopped raining.
It was a rain that turned rivulets into streams and streams into frozen rivers.
It molted the bushes and trees of leaves and it shrank the wet hands of men into the shriveled claws of apes.
The rain slapped a cigarette from Dr. Schroeder's hand, as he cupped his hands from the rain, to shelter his cigarette lighter; he was
a world renowned psycho- anesthesiologist, who was also an abductee.
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Chapter 4
Schroeder had been taken from the desert, in Texas, when he was seven years old.
His father, shot-gun in hand and he were climbing rocky outbreaks amidst cactus and scrub when a
craft appeared overhead.
It had appeared from nowhere, instantly.
It had blue color, like the sky, slowly changing to brown, like the desert floor, then silver, as though the color progression change of metal cooling.
Later, when his father had awoken, a shell had been discharged, missing from the chamber but there had been no memory of firing the gun.
The child had been swept into an overhead craft and examined by small, dark, large-eyed, hairless beings with
large pear-shaped heads, that extended in the back, a thin torso, long arms with three long fingers, spindly legs, no ears and mere slits for mouths.
The large black eyes had compelling power, but unlike their assurances to the contrary, he had felt pain unlike any imagined, and as he had screamed, they had penetrated parts of his body: ears, eyes, nose, head, sinuses, feet, arms, intestines, and legs had implant energy drains placed.
The large black-wet eyes had stared at him endlessly, extensively, close up to his head.
"This will not hurt."
But agony had suffused lines and channels in his body.
Terror, rage and pain had overcome him and the creatures, immune to his suffering, had said,
"You will forget."
When he had returned to the desert floor, forty minutes later, his father had looked switched off. eyes glazed, saliva dribbling from the right corner of his mouth.
The boy's sobbing had awakened his father who had
told him that he had imagined and had dreamed it.
"The Texas sun can give you heat stroke, son, make you see things", he had said and had held the shaking boy close, placing a hand over his son's forehead.
"We'll find some shade."
They had walked to the shade of hemlock and mesquite at the foot of rock outgrowth and his father had eaten bologna sandwiches with yellow mustard, washed down with canteen water.
But the child had held his father's hand and would not let go; he had stared upwards in fear.
