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I heard a strange noise, kind of like a helicopter, but more of a humming sound, gently shaking the air it’s making it way through the sky like a dish spinning around so fast, faster than the speed of sound. So I couldn’t understand what that noise was. I walked up the stairs to see a majestic pink moon , it was like candy floss, the aurora around it was enticing and magical.
I ascended the stairs ; like I was on an elevator. The next thing I knew I was in a strong position of power in an unidentified object, perhaps people called them this.
The logical explanation was that the object was not the same size as an actual aeroplane, or design, but the same objective to fly in the sky. This reached the out space, onto another planet.
It was the size and looked the same as earth, only these people were extremely intelligent and capable of understanding what was happening on earth and they came in peace.
Earth is in danger; the planet has no choice except to wash away, the weeds around the wheat now.
It is a dangerous organisation to operate on other species and planets, the time has come to destroy those that are destroying our species.
I sat in a large book and got up after five minutes and knew everything that was written inside it, the views and opinions of others. Great philosophy and philosophical perspective on how the universe works. Well they were in for a shock.
The people were not phoney or rude and they didn’t know how to speak small talk. They just wanted to educate themselves about how our culture works, to demonstrate how we destroy society and ourselves by making them think they are the enemy. They only ever came in peace.
One time they came and the snatched people from the land and their homes, and trialled medical supplies on them and then put them in the human colonies to save them from extinction on earth. They were to be named the rainbow children.
The war would destroy the planet and it is already destroying itself and the environment from the pungent nature it created in rotten apples or fruits, which were falling at an alarming rate from the vine.
The food was strangely good but it would have to have been cooked for some reason in a way that would have made the food taste better, I needed to know more; although it would take some time for them to trust my intentions, not to harm their own planet or their own people.
They didn’t have any weapons like earth. They didn’t have anything to be afraid of, if anything it was enjoyable to be there and learn how they live. They use frequency to communicate and high level interaction with frequency in a very specific high pitch, that would blow your brains out. That was their weapon.
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The time was out of line, I couldn’t distinguish between morning or evening time. This made no difference to the visitors saving humanity in real time. This was their urgent response now, the court from the high cosmonauts had given them the orders to send their spacecraft to Earth retrieve their bodies from Earth and return to Orbit with them for their next mission repair them, as humans were dumb enough to think that they could get away with destroying them a any evidence of I’ll practice, but the people only wanted them back, they didn’t understand revenge or anything like that, in fact they didn’t have emotions like us they were scared of us, and wanted to help and heal us.
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Jessica my friend as children, she would often talk of the people that she met, and the love and compassion that they shared with her; her family had her taken away to an institution for the insane. She gave me a picture to keep and no one ever saw her from disappearing from, “Dusty Creek” it was unsolved, but I knew she had been there and was going through the process with the rest of her life, knowing another dimension and family life. It’s always been a mystery unsolved.
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Dawn Earnshaw
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