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There are two dreams I remember from childhood that have stayed with me all my life. Both must have been "just dreams," since the events in those "dreams" are clearly not possible in waking life.There are at least two episodes of missing time in my life, possibly three.
There are screen, or cover memories.
There are dreams, remembered clearly as dreams, but with strong UFO elements.
There are memories of something remembered as really very mundane, and yet, there is a layer over the memory that tugs at deeper, not quite recovered memories. Hints of UFO connections, hints of "that's not what really happened."
All these add up to something complex and strange, and would be dismissed as something specific to just me. But many of these experiences have been shared or witnessed by others.
Dreams and Memories
I've written about the <a href="http://paranormalbigfoot.blogspot.com/2009/07/silver-suited-aliens-vs-bigfoot.html">"patio alien" dream </a>many times on-line. Must have been a dream, but I always thought it really happened. It was only when I was a young adult that I convinced myself it was a dream, because we all know that things like that don't really happen.
Then there was the eagle dream. Around the same time, and in the same house (on Corning St. in Los Angeles) I had a "dream" that I was in my bedroom, in my bed, flat on my back. I was overjoyed; the room was lit up like daytime. The ceiling above me opened up completely to reveal the night time sky; full of stars. There were people, including my father, standing in the doorway of the bedroom but they couldn't come in. I wondered why my father was there, since he didn't live with us. A giant eagle, almost as big as the open ceiling, comes zooming in from the night sky into my room, right above me, to take me up through the open ceiling. I'm not afraid of this giant eagle; it won't hurt me.
I wonder why, after fifty years or more, I still remember these two dreams out of the many thousands of dreams I've had. And why they both have always seemed so damn real.
A Memory
I have a memory of walking with my grandmother in a huge, endless room full of glass display cases with watches and clocks. I don't remember this as a dream, but a true memory. The walls are made of glass bricks; diffused light comes through. The floor is black and white tile; large black and white squares.
We're just walking, walking, it's very quiet here, whispers only.
That's it. Nothing to it. But it nags at me, I know it didn't really happen. There's something much more to this snippet of memory, and why that is, or what it is, I have no idea.
Missing Time
I've written about my missing time events, shared with my husband, several times on-line and in print. In writing about the orange orb sighting most recently it occurred to me that it's possible there is a third missing time event.
An obvious question: what happened during those missing time moments? Something did. Another obvious question: why can't I, or my husband, remember?
Screen Memories, Confused Sequences
To this this day, my husband and I go around and around on what happened when.
Whenever I talk about the orange orb, he immediately mixes in the silver slightly oval object we saw.
Then we argue about who saw what, when, and where.
Then we agree on some points, disagree on others, and come up blank on still others.
An Orange Orb
He remembers getting a glimpse of the orange orb as we were riding on Lorane Highway. He wouldn't stop the motorcycle to look.
He insists, when we talk about this, that we were living on Hilyard St. I insist we were living on Friendly St. I then tell him the details:
We were turning the corner from Lorane onto Friendly to our house when the orb stopped above the house across the road before dropping down ("landing?") in their backyard.
We entered the house; I was very excited. He was almost depressed; a big so what response. I went to the counter that separated kitchen from dining room and picked up the beige telephone. I wanted to call someone, but who? Police, airport? He agreed it was probably pointless to call anyone. I put the phone down.
I walked over to the front door, hand on the doorknob. I wanted to go outside to look for the orb. It was around 8:00, maybe 9:00 pm. He didn't want to come. Suddenly, I felt silly, and very scared. I didn't want to go out.
When I tell him these things, he remembers.
But we disagree on where we were coming from; what direction, and who, or what, we were visiting.
I say we were coming from the west. How else could we have seen the orb above the KVAL TV station? If we had been coming in from the east, we couldn't have seen the orb; the station was a mile past our house on Friendly. We would have had to pass our house to get to the station; doesn't make sense.
Then he brings up the silver object. I remember seeing a silver object; we both do. It was round, flat silver color, slightly ovoid, and spinning slowly in place. It was emitting a beam of light onto the pasture. We both thought the whole thing was odd. . . including why it was shining a beam of light in the daylight.
We were going out west, away from town, durng that sighting as well.
Details surrounding both sightings are confused: where we were going, what happened before and after those sightings?
Now He Tells Me
After the orange orb sighting, still many years ago, when we were living on Lincoln, (First we lived on Hilyard, then Friendly, then Lawrence, moved back to L.A., then Lincoln) we were telling someone about the orange orb sighting. I was doing most of the talking when my husband interrupted and said "That's not what happened." Then he, for the first time, gave his version, which insisted we weren't coming from the west, we weren't living there but on Hilyard, etc. He told us that he'd always been bothered by the time line but couldn't bring himself to talk about it.
Indeed, even to this day, we both still get upset when talking about these sightings. A low level irritation and anxiety happens whenever we talk about this, which is often. We just can't seem to get past a certain point.
In Context
Come to think of it, we were experiencing a lot of UFO activity in those days. When we lived on Hilyard St., weird dreams of robot type humanoid creatures with glowing tool belts causing havoc in our living room. That whole silver craft with the beam of light thing.
The orange orb on Friendly street.
And the "star" UFO on Lincoln street. That was an out and out sighting, no dream, no vague memory, no disagreement on anything except that I was the only witness. (looking up at night sky, three stars in a vertical line, suddenly top one moves off! Just zooms off in a straight line incredibly fast, stops, then shoots upwards and "blinks" out.)
All our lives, both my husband and I have had strange experiences with UFOs, dreams, high strangeness. . . separately as well as together.
In fact, UFO related events were happening to us before we moved from L.A. to Eugene, Oregon. In Los Angeles we had a strange missing time episode as well as very weird dreams involving UFOs.
More Orb Confirmation
The recent episode of UFO Hunters (Dark Presence) was a shock, for what the witnesses in that program said they saw, and experienced, related very closely to what I also saw and experienced with the orange orb sighting. I wrote about the comparisons between my sighting and others for UFO Magazine's blog.
The Big H
I've been leery of hypnosis; so many problems with that! I don't think I'd know who to trust, myself included. Even if I say the truth, as I know it, well, that's the problem: as I know it. It's how I remember, but is it what happened?
Yet if confirmed by my husband's accounts, that would take away some doubt.
After years of avoiding the question of hypnosis, we both say we're ready to try it. Now we're faced with more issues; who to trust, and who goes first? Are we really ready?
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First, I will say that I have posted some pages here at P&M that concern UFO and related events here along the Gulf Coast from Gulfport, Mississippi to Pensacola, Florida. One page is about the "Gulf Coast Cuckoos", which is a play on the title of the classic horror movie, "The Dunwich Cukcoos". The other is about "Mount Capulin" in northeast New Mexico.
<p> Second, the commentary here has blown my mind away, because the question is asked "Are we really ready?" I have been searching all the UFO and paranormal websites for postings by anyone who has also used the word "ready" in the context of communication with occupants of UFOs, or aliens on the ground or in caverns under it. <p> It is significant that in the last few months, a handful of others has/have come forward with comments about their own alien and UFO experiences, and there has been the word "ready". Could some kind of signal be being sent to us to seek out each other, and that the sign of recognition will be the word "ready" in the context of our specific experiences? <p> I think I am going to edit my page on the "Gulf Coast Cuckoos". I am starting to get thoughts about how what has happened to me is possibly connected with what has happened to others.
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