Close Encounters of the Fifth Kind UFO ?

"This is a true to life story of my bizarre encounter with extra terrestrial beings. Although I can't prove any of these, I hope to see some witnesses in my behalf (especially the U.S. military researchers) to come forward and verify the Olaer's family. My father - Anselmo R. Olaer, Mother’s Maiden Name - Justina C. Gregorio. I was born on Sept. 3, 1949, Barrio of Guilig Sitio, Dagupan City, Philippines - certificate of Live Birth, register no. 1308. ‘Twas fresh in my mind that I could remember those foreigners in U.S. Navy Uniforms who came to our house bearing gifts from Subic Bay, Stationed in the Philippines. During their investigations, my birth name was altered and was classified Top Secret. My experiences with the aliens on different occasions were investigated, associated with experiments from some paraphychologist and the military. I was living a normal life, and was kept under close observation for over 5 years. Until my release from the aliens themselves who came back to set me free and bid farewell. I saw my beloved alien friend for the last time. Stella was sending a thoughts of sadness by making the hand signals of peace, the time when she disappeared or ebbed slowly to become a green light mixed with a differing qualities of blue light emitted before it disappeared. The hand signal of peace, " Live long and prosper" was exactly the same sign used by Mr. Spock from the Star trek movies. Except, she got one extra finger. Later on, I felt those artificial intelligence interacting elements inside my body. I could feel and hear sensory impulses of sound being turned off, controlled and stimulated in my ear drums. To retain those sounds in my mind, I tried increasing my concentration of reproducing the sound. To focus my attention and listen attentively, I heard a series of snapping sound creeping around my forehead, eyes, nose, neck, upper body enclosed by the thorax and the solar plexus. In a matter of seconds, A sudden outbreak of bursting effect on all sides of my body. I cease to function in seconds before I got back my composure. Since then, I felt like a new person again with average intelligence and development. I was entirely liberated from the source of my physical difficulty or psychological strain. Every bit of informations from my alien abduction was retained entirely in my mind. Including, the early part of my childhood years from ages 7 to 9 years old. All things that are relevant to the abductions in the interpretation of my thought and emotions from ages 9 to 14 were painstakingly complete in all respects. Those 600 million tiny devices inside my body and what they were here for are the subject of this intriguing mystery. To examine objectively, that this bizarre stories are without proof for now. But, to understand the truth that can be demonstrated by facts, may not be too far away if records of my true identity could be found. Somewhere, beyond our own universe, Alien beings were believed to have traveled in our solar system beyond our reach of time. My reaction based on my past experiences was to reveal the knowledge of these earth visitations by aliens. A face to face contact that actually occurred and responsible for my abductions. Those aliens who have inserted an enormous amount of coherent systems. Bits and pieces of computer chips in my brain cells that is capable of trillion independent functions, interacting as a complex whole. It regulates breathing and mind power, programmed by the aliens to produce and develop some kind of vibration frequency of this dimension. I learned to communicate with their minds right after I received those tiny implants. I become aware of my superior power of the mind, a manner in which an artificial intelligence was programmed to the inside of my brain. I was made a genius overnight with the highest mental and creative power. I have been programmed to act in return of what’s affecting them. In the course of events, I was observing them. I could grasp their Alien thoughts keenly as if, my overall condition, impression, or reaction were inside their minds. Everything about my abduction applies to what cannot be fully understood by human reason or less strictly to whatever resist or defies explanation. I have been trying to keep this ineffable knowledge of power as my own secret in time for the past 40 years, an interval which separates us in different directions. It's very difficult to explain every detail of my experiences for the following reasons. First, It is unbelievable, having a direct contact with an alien beings from outer space is like for emphasis, having a psychotic brain. second, The manifestation of my supernatural power to create a life giving force that makes up the substance of anything, manifested by our own inner thoughts before the thing itself comes into being were created out of nothing. Third, Our planet earth as viewed beyond the deep field by our ancestors, come to be the sons and daughters of an alien race known as Starlit (verbatim transliterate), a highly complex Starlight received among the separate elements of Betwixt. Our existence in a million years, on its highest levels of advancement in the future will be through the various supernatural powers created by artificial intelligence. The application of science will be our key to eternal life. It will set to a higher degree of living out by the spirit and not that of the body. To be free at all from contaminants of any organism’s entire physical structure. I didn't invent this as my own myths and fantasies. A self- centered mental state, of fantasies, daydreams or hallucinations in order to escape from reality. But, the actual events of what really happened. I swear on my honor and God's my witness that everything I'm about to say here is the truth and nothing but the truth. So, help me God. I hope this revelation will open up our minds in the future. CHAPTER ONE: The Abduction.
It all started when I was at the age of 9. The year was September 2, 1958, in Dagupan City, Philippines. One night, I was preparing the goodies my parents bought for my 9th birthday party. I was so excited of making my only wish in advance. To have a promise of success in time for my birthday on the following day. I stayed up until midnight when I heard a mystifying noise, a high pitch of sound inside our house that seems to emit a sharp scraping of a stringed violin that go off at the deep end of my spine. An intense sound that tickles the lower spine of the vertebrates and my eyes to be in a state of sleep. My parent's mind and body were dormant, a condition similar to sleep. Unconscious of what’s happening. But, I wasn't affected at all because my prying eyes was staring at this four rounded objects floating of relatively low density and glowing lights circling inside the house. I wasn’t experiencing daydreams or other mental diversions. Later, those lights of blue, red, yellow and orange have settled around the living room and changes into a white fluorescent lights and died down. I could see from the house lights what's going on around me, when a human like appeared from the lights in front of me. These aliens stands about 4 feet tall and wearing a white jumpsuit. Their heads were bigger and having a symmetric shapes like a top, which is not in proportion to their bodies. They don't have ears or nose bridge but earlobes and arches on their nose. Small mouth. Their eyes is a curbing shaped like a banana. When you are looking at the front view of their eyes, The color of their eyes from side to side was jet black, but from a side view, their eyes would look like a clear crystal ball. The black color of their eyes was a reflection from the inside of the eyes. Their skin color was a mixture of blue, white, and gray leather like skin without hair. But, their head was gray coated with white powder that makes it white in appearance. I found out later that their skin was very sensitive to the radiation of light. I heard crickets sound as they approached and held me by my elbows while I was being wrapped with a soft shiny blanket. One of the alien was talking inside my mind about my safety. As if I could hear them say, Don't worry we are your friends. I could feel their emotions without any doubt that I am perfectly safe with them. They have ways to communicate through telepathy. Although, I heard them use their voices speaking to one another that sounds like crickets with a lot of "chick" and "tick" sounds. As they covered me with a soft foil, resembling an aluminum blankets. I could feel my body floating in the air. I heard their minds saying to close my eyes as they were really trying to cover up my eyes from the glare. I felt being poked with a thousand pointed electrical implement in my entire body. Later on when I opened up my eyes, my surrounding becomes totally different from my house. The ceiling was a diamond shaped with light sticks that goes up and down. I was standing inside an enclosed container that looks like a pyramid. The configuration of its appearance or shape is like, when you connect your forefinger together, and to put the same with middle fingers and ring fingers together, while joining both thumb and little finger on both hands to resemble a tube. Align the sight of the middle finger and focus the appearance by pointing the middle fingers in between the eyes while drawing an imaginary lines between the forefingers and ring fingers to receive a close resemblance on the shape of the container. The shape of the container was designed to preserve the entire physical structure of an organism. The basic elements or substance that were essential part of a living being. It was invented millions of years ago as a deep spiritual meditation receptacle connected to a power source. Aiming discipline of vibrations with the divine power that controls our harmonious universe. When it was no longer useful for its function, the obsolete receptacle was later used as a conveyance intended for enforced isolation, as if in quarantine. To restore health through the therapeutics effects of the four triangular faces that meet in a common vertex. Symbolized by alien sign "/^^\" , to rid of our wickedness within a certain limits. The container doesn't have any wheels but glide smoothly without any effort. I could feel a changing motion of my seat being adjusted against my buttocks, to a sitting position on a suspended chair, with the soft aluminum blankets still wrapped around me and I can't move. They keep on telling me to take it easy and relax. A concerted effort to keep me completely motionless and undisturbed while waiting for something. I noticed on a vertical structure that encloses an area, a tremendous picture frame that looked like a thin, flexible and transparent cellulose material. A visual image of a moving mountain that opens against the sky with a music played from " The Close encounter of the 3rd kind" which goes something like this "LA,TI,SOL TI RE LA,TI,SOL". A simple harmonic pattern which was retained in my mind. I tried to play it on my xylophone all day long, over and over again until the military personnel with a menacing aspect took away my instrument. I was conscious listening to the 3rd kind musical instrument that was being played in a dramatic presentation of space, something that is kept in sight as seen within a spot of time on earth. The mechanics on the picture was a vista of natural scenery, a mountain on a horizon that impend like a match sticks on all sides before it turns into a landscape. When I first saw this movie, I knew it right away that this was some segment of records taken from a military project in the Philippines, about my experiences with aliens. I was the only one who have personal knowledge about the origin of the 3rd kind music gained through my own experience with the aliens ```` I wish someone like Mr. Tim White would help me verify with Steven Spielberg where he got his own version of the story. The music is not just a coincidence, I remember this music by heart since I was a child. This is something left to me by some past event that is very significant. All I need to know is who wrote the story and the original musical composition ? If only, I was able to find those people behind the music, my true identity could be revealed. The music, drawings, and the remaining ones of several hand signals used by spock on star trek alone was distinct from what has been mentioned " Live long and prosper" was part of the story which was subdivided into two other movies. The Exorcist and In the grip of evil. In a way, if I could verify the original hidden names and actual record of events where this story happened against the original transcript of my account, the truth concerning my own version of the story will come out. Two aliens were taking steps to prepare me for something around the suspended chair by putting a helmet on my head and thick gloves that was hurting my fingers. They lifted my chest and neck and inserted a substance produced by a chemical process of glowing straw of clear gold filled liquids. It was a tasteless, odorless liquids poured into my nose that spilled through my throat and I swallowed it. I found out later that it was some 600 million replicating kind of a hi-tech computer with endless memory that swims inside my body to bend back upon itself. I was fully awake to observe those subsequent fluorescent lights that was being forced into my nose with tiny fluids that was being swallowed in to my stomach. An indefinite unearthly feeling of rapid chemical reaction of how something was being made in the midst of my body. I could locate and identify precisely a series of high intensity heat, passing from one end to another end. The changing position from one point in my back to another location in my chest, through the light in the helmet that was penetrating my forehead just above and in between my eyebrows. I was restricted in my helmet for a while until they have put me to sleep. I could even remember my dream that night. It was a dream about my surroundings, marked by the presence of haze. Looking with a steady often wide-eyed gaze at my mouth and nostrils that was forcing out a mass of tiny droplets of water vapor in the atmosphere, condensed on and obscured. As if, the legendary dragon with a releasing mechanism of power was coming out of my nostrils, a means of escape to give off vapor to evaporate out of my body. It was a pleasing disposition to ponder anything at all, no matter what. I just thought something may be hidden out of those fine particles of matter suspended in the air. A dreamers fantasy. When I woke up the following day, I told my father about last night and he told me that, This could be just another dream or maybe some pre-adolescent illusion. It's natural for kids to have nightmares once in a while and specially when they are growing up. So, my father said, " just forget it". After a week or so, I began to develop a series of breathing problems. It has nothing to do with sinus/colds problem. I mean, It seems that I can't breath freely of my own. Something is blocking up my ability to breath the oxygen into my body. I just can't breath. I could feel as if my lungs were being pulled out by these aliens. And, whatever it is, I felt like dying. I perceived a physical sensation of electrical heat pulses emanating from my eyebrows down to my nose, throat, chest, feet and a reverse sensations that would shoot all the way to the back of my head and flows back and forth to my eyebrows. My concentration to resist it is serving no useful purpose, the inner flow of energies must be maintained without restraint in order to have a proper respiration. These series of electrical surge on my solar plexus I believe, is one of the feeding control mechanism that is keeping me alive and it was implanted to control my breathing. My parents were looking at my bloody nostrils and swollen eyebrows. They thought, I bump my face someplace and I was just making this bedtime stories up from my unpleasant realities. I was told to be very careful next time. I'm becoming the laughing stock in my family. My ability to function efficiently is greatly affected at times, it gets worse to the point that my breathing haphazardly and very undisciplined. I learned to make an effort in maintaining proper breathing by accepting the feeding control mechanism inserted in my body. My father took me to our family doctor. Dr. Tan and I was diagnosed as a healthy boy. But, My father was still complaining about my healthy state or condition since I was plague with involuntary muscular contraction. The intense mental distress one has for oneself can't no longer be denied. Attacks of epilepsy with convulsions must be taken care first, a depressing effect that is hard to bear. "
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