The Night They Came To Visit

The Night They Came To Visit
By Michael Feeley
A night filled of
dark matter sporting pockets of eternal light above me, but it was clear and
unusually charged like the jousting lance of a brave knight on the back of his
loyal stallion. This was to be an unorthodox evening to rival any other that
had manifested before it.  Parade over I
boarded my police vehicle with my wife as passenger for a night shift with a
difference.
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make an intruder alarm, the radio crackled and the controller’s voice came
through giving the location? On my way not too far away but what will i find
there, is it a genuine alarm call, or is it just a regular false alarm?
First to arrive; but
nothing amiss, at ground level at least. With other officers present I looked
to the sky, a flash of light caused by two juxtaposed shooting stars travelling
faster than the blink of my eyes, but these were not shooting stars as their
odyssey turned them into warped luminescent dots, a scene from star-trek in my
vicinity and not my TV screen.
An eerie feeling hung
around the air, we are not in control tonight there is something much bigger in
town, a presence that gave us the shivers. Mobile 30 can you attend intruders
in a rear garden, the radio crackles again, the same area and I’m on my way as
street lights turn off I arrive again, no-one in the garden at all, but the
caller is adamant, figures have been seen in the garden walking around. One
final look and nothing in sight we leave but as we reached the street outside
the callers house, another call comes through from the same person, the
intruders are back! But there was nothing again, impossible for an escape we
were already there just feet away.
Other calls of an
exact nature are now coming in, in the area, but too far away for it to be the
same people. The exact same scenario, intruders in the garden, officers arrive,
no one there, they leave and further calls are received to say the
intruders/silhouettes are back.
Now streets light are
turning off, the whole area spanning for miles is pitch black, the sounds of
explosions caused by electrical charges are heard all around us one after the
other like bombs activating.  Then the
most deafening of sounds, a manhole cover is blown out of the road as its
circular metal cover, reminiscent of a UFO disc itself, flies through the air
but landing safely a short distance away. Now the atmosphere can be cut by a
knife, we are definitely not in control here.  Inner senses are stirring like a whirlwind as they
detect outsider presences as my energy field meets the dimensionally invisible
but my radar has made contact. The electricity board confirmed that they had
had 9 underground sub-station explosions that evening which is totally out of
the ordinary as they usually expect one if that!
An evening of call
after call, incident after incident with nothing to show for it other than the
scene from a disaster movie.
Shift over and it’s
7am and we’re on our way home arriving soon after. Sitting at our laptop we contact
a local UFO group by email who because of our regular sightings we had spoken
to several times before.  We detail all
that had happened that night but as we did so our emails disappeared from their
folder only to be returned several minutes later like they had been removed
copied and then put back, as we witnessed each stage of this process. We had
experienced things like this before with the bugging of our landline phone and our
mobiles as they began to tap activated by certain key words during personal
conversations, confirmed by a phone engineer who found a strange device in the
main telephone wire box outside our house, GCHQ a likely culprit.
The UFO group also
investigated and spoke with the electricity board who confirmed the same
information to them.
Take your mind back
to the 80’s movie ET, the landing, the crew disembarking their craft and
scurrying around the area on that star-lit night. What if that location had
been densely populated, just think how many calls the local police would have received
that night, intruders in the garden following unusual activity in the skies. I
no longer have to think as I look back on my former career, I have been amongst
it and there is a power greater than we know just a micron away, not in a
galaxy far far away but a mere frequency outside of our own.
Until the next time
Best wishes
Michael Feeley

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