Event 1:
This
event occurred back in the spring or summer of 1978 when I
was just three years old. I have talked to people about
having memories when they were three years old and they
say that they couldn't but I can. Actually I couldn't
properly remember these events until I was in my early
twenties while soul searching for explanations as to why I
had come down with schizophrenia when I was sixteen.
Apparently I had taught myself to speak at a very early
age from the television as told by my parents and this
event occurred as my first time venturing off the property
on my own. My mother was from England and my father was
Canadian born and worked with the provincial government.
We lived in a house on Goodlad street in south Burnaby,
British Columbia. These occurrences began as I was
listening to my mother talking on the phone to other
mothers about how some of the dogs in the area had been
behaving strangely and some of the dogs had actually
broken loose. We had a Labrador retriever pointer cross
named Thor who was very good natured and had free roam of
the neighbourhood. I took it upon myself to venture down
the back yard to look for him. When I got to the bottom of
our back yard I could hear dogs barking down the back lane
towards Mayfield street. I walked down the lane to
Mayfield Street and then down to the corner of Mayfield
and sixth where a trail continued down to Berkeley street
and a place called Todd park. At this time this was the
edge of Robert Burnaby park. When I looked down the trail
I saw about seven or eight dogs attacking a strange sight.
The dogs were barking and running in circles around a
creature(?) with a rhythmic pace and biting something that
had two arms two legs and some form of suit? The creature
was holding its arms out with its hands like whoa whoa to
the dogs and it looked like it was deflating as it was
falling backwards. When the dogs noticed me they
scattered. I had started to look around and when I turned
my head to the right I saw something that didn't make
sense, there was a very reflective round saucer-like
object hovering about a foot and a half above the ground
about a meter and a half across - it was so shiny that it
looked like the surrounding trees were growing through it.
Anyway, my dog was one of the dogs that had just scattered
and I set out to find him and I approached this creature
that had now fallen onto it's back and I got a look at it.
It's skin was pale blue grey and smooth, its eyes were
very large and very dark and placed more to the side of
its head and it had this suit(?) on? Where the dogs had
bit it I could see blood. Different kinds of blood. Some
was red, some was green, some was yellow, some was orange.
When I asked the creature who he was I had the letters
DNIEPR flashed into the front of my brain. After this it
pointed in the direction where the dogs had scattered with
its finger and it said "those". Anyways I followed the
creek down looking for my pet dog and found him twenty
feet or so away, whining and looking up to where the
creature was.
Suddenly
it felt like the whole forest was getting darker and I was
getting scared so I started to make my way back up the
trail and the creature was gone and I could hear branches
in the creek rustling which frightened me even more so I
started to run home and then I remembered the shiny object
in the woods now to my left and I became overwhelmed with
curiosity and I approached it. I remember thinking that I
had never been in the bush before this and I also remember
thinking that if I touched the object I could lose my hand
so I placed my right forearm on it and got a scorchingly
painful burn that made me scream. An older kid ran down
sixth street that had heard the dogs barking and thought
that I had been attacked and asked me what had happened
and I was at a loss and couldn't explain what had happened
and could only point to where this took place. The pain
had gone. He told me to stay where I was a and not to let
anyone by but being so young I went home to tell my mother
and she looked at my arm and said "you got yourself a good
bruise there don't you" I went back to the top of
the trail again and the older kid scolded me for not
guarding the trail when he arrived. Anyways I went home
and started to feel very lethargic and went to bed and I
woke up later that day feeling very faint in a cold sweat
and I curled up in the middle of the living room floor and
next thing I knew my father had wrapped me up in a blanket
and I was being driven to Burnaby General hospital. At the
hospital the doctor dismissed the wound as trivial and I
was on my way home with my parents when a stabbing pain
returned, worse than before and my parents turned the car
around and back to the hospital I went. The doctor looked
at my wound and noticed that it had changed and said it
would be fine a second time. Now on my way home and the
pain came back even worse and I was screaming in agony so
badly that my father had floored it. The doctor sat down
with me and rehearsed me through what happened to me and
when I told him what I saw he became very angry and was
calling me a stupid kid and saying that he can't do this
and then the pain returned even worse and I ran down the
hospital hallway screaming in such pain that all the
nurses retreated back into the rooms and closed the doors
and I could feel my heart flashing on my wound. Then the
pain went away again and I was terrified that the pain
could return or return worse when a kind nurse sat down
with me and went through everything that had happened step
by step until we figured that the reason I wasn't been
admitted or helped was my story so I changed my story
to just encountering a hot piece of metal in the
forest. I was immediately admitted and given pain killers
when the pain returned so bad that I ran down the hallway
and everything went black and white, not like movies but
reversed and I felt like I had exploded. This was the
first event that had occurred. Thank you for listening.
Event
2:
Me
and my family were all back at home the pain had gone and
things had returned to normal when one night (I can't
remember exactly when) there was an event in which some
strange blue lights had appeared in front of the fireplace
maybe ten or fifteen of them peacefully swirling in front
of my Mom holding my older brother Mike as if it was some
privileged spiritual experience. When I tried to enter the
room I was held back (by my father? I can't remember) and
I felt bad that my brother was allowed and I wasn't like I
was stupid from getting a radiation burn.
Anyway,
a few days later in the evening as me and my parents were
arriving at home there were lights in front of the
fireplace again this time more like electricity
discharging and I ran into the lights. After this my brain
became caught in the lights being pulled around by the
electrical discharge and I remember looking back at my dog
barking on the right, my mother screaming with her arms
stretched out in the middle and my dad on the left trying
to knock me out of these things with a chair. Upon
remembering this event I remember my Dad successfully
knocking me into the arms of my mother and I can remember
something looking at me in my Mother's arms with deep
curiosity. The next few nights I was able to communicate
telepathically with my family from my high chair at the
dinner table and we were talking about the events and
there was a silence at the table and we all agreed that
something was to come. At this point a mental illness had
come over me. This would have happened a month or so after
the first incident.
Event
3:
This
is event three. I believe that I have these events in the
right order.
I
was in the basement one day and we had an old rec-room
with a bar at one end that no one ever used and the floor
was covered with old stone tiles that had an
occasional wood bug that crossed it and a bunch of
mattress cushions that were scattered about. One day I
went downstairs and found all the cushions pushed to one
side of the rec-room in a circle with a bizzare creature
in the center. The creature immediately noticed me.
It's head was about ten inches long and green and had six
legs that looked crustacean and its head was spade-like
with large black eyes. Its body had an exoskeleton that
upon remembering very closely resembled the suit that the
other aforementioned creature had been wearing. I
screamed "get out of here" as loud as I could and it
blinked its eyes and placed a thought in my head saying
forget that you have seen me. It ran through the window
opening, closing it behind itself without slowing down at
a high rate of speed which I cannot explain. The next time
a few days to a week later the creature had returned and
was in the basement again and my Mother had found it
climbing on top of me in the rec-room and grabbed me
screaming carrying me back upstairs.
At
this point the creature no longer had an exoskeleton and
was mooring backwards as I can explain it as it was
climbing on me. My Dad told my mom to take me and my
brother out for a few hours and not to return but she was
confused and scared and my Dad returned with a small 6
shooter and shot the thing. Me and my brother and my
mother stood right next to him as this happened with our
dog and as he shot, not one of us flinched.
Event
4:
This
event I believe happened later in 1978. I woke up one
night to a very eerie quiet and looked out my bedroom
window to see a strange blue light shining erratically
about my house and the adjacent properties like it was
looking for something. I got out of bed, this would be
past 1:30 in the morning, and walked down the hallway to
my parents room they were fast asleep and I could see the
blue lights outside their window. I called to them but
they wouldn't wake up so I went into the living room and
tried to wake up our dog. I tried to wake him and gave him
a loving hug and shook him, waking him up and he
immediately started whining. At this moment the source of
the blue light was now right outside our living room
window shining right at us. Overwhelmed with curiosity, I
walked toward the window. As I approached, the light
started to drift down the side of the house past the
kitchen window to the bathroom window and I could hear an
electrical discharge on the bathroom window. Thor and I
followed it through the kitchen all the way around the
house to the hallway in front of me and my brother's room.
The light coasted down the side of the house to my
brother's room and I could hear my brother's window
sliding open and I could hear a bunch of climbing, then a
bunch of footsteps. Then these two and a half tall little
dudes came out my brother's room started to fill the
hallway through opening my brother's door. I remember that
there was about 8 or 9 of these little guys all dressed in
black with rubber masks on. Some of their eyes looked
bright red through their masks and there was a smell like
mouldy cinnamon. They were all clamoring with their hands
upon the walls like they were confused about where they
were; examining the walls. At this point I was whisked
across the hall to my bed almost as if levitated. I got
out of my bed and tried to reach my dog who was frozen
scared. When I got to the hallway I was whisked back to my
bed again as if levitated and then suddenly a strange
woman tucked me into bed. She came out of the darkness and
was not really there, like she was made of blue energy and
she said "stay in bed". She was strange looking. She had
big oddly coloured blue eyes and a small pointy nose,
black hair and she had a light green and blue hoodie on.
After she said this I stood up on my bed and called out to
my dog across the hallway and said, "bark Thor bark!" Then
as Thor started to notice me the strange lady (who was
there but she wasn't she was kind of peering looked at me
as if perching on a dark cloud) looked at my dog and said,
"Yes! Bark Thor bark!" and sure enough our dog started to
bark a little yelp and then louder and sure enough within
seconds my parents had woken and were running out the
bedroom and down the hall and I heard my Mom scream "what
is that" as the entities were now piling back into my
brother's room and out of the window.
At
the dinner table the next few nights we all joked that
they were stupid and funny that they couldn't understand
the walls and that they had travelled millions of miles to
examine a wall. However my brother described them as bald
headed men despite me in the hallway had only seen black
robed figures with masks on and my father had started
heavy drinking plus my mother had developed an obsession
with the paranormal, primarily ufos and tried to call BCTV
the local TV station. When the TV station came to the
front door there was only a businessman in a suit saying
that nothing had happened and there was some problem with
the roof.
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