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“Hello”, I said, picking up the ringing phone.
“Tom. It’s CJ. (My ex-wife was calling herself CJ these days). I really must tell you this. No, wait. Listen. Don’t hang up. Please. You remember how I talked about the night we drove to Carmel, and they took you. Well, actually they took us both. I’ve been fasting and abstaining from sex. That helped me to melt their mind block. Yes, their mind block. I thought then they were aliens, but…..
Motivation for writing “The Abduction Chronicles”. NOTE: This book is an abridged copy of two books: “An Abduction Revelation” and “Abduction Revelation II”.
I was inspired to write “The Abduction Chronicles” after writing and publishing my memoirs, “The Comeback Kid”. After our divorce, my first wife claimed that we had been abducted by aliens during our marriage. I never believed her, thinking she had to of had some ‘loose…..
Part Four: The Phenomenon… The answer?
One of the secret service agents handed me a bizarre-looking helmet and said, “Put this on.” “What the heck is this for?” I asked.
As it turned out, this was why the abductors had measured my head during the abduction in Oklahoma. The helmet had been prepared especially for this day.
“It’s to communicate with the abductors.”
I could feel it…..
Part Two – The Conundrum. The search continues…
My fiancé shouted, “Stop the car, we have to find out what the cows are staring at!”
“Okay,” I said, as I slammed on the brakes. “But you stay in the car.”
The cows were in a field next to a huge cornfield. It was close to dusk, and the glare from the departing sun made it difficult…..
Part Three – The Inscrutable
The dictionary meaning for ‘inscrutable’: Incapable of being searched into or scrutinized; impenetrable to investigation. Not easily understood; mysterious; unfathomable.
Who are the Abductors? Where do they come from? Where are they hiding? Do they even exist?
Stories of UFOs and alien abductions have been recorded throughout human history. Surrounding mankind on our planet are numerous unexplained events and sites. As…..
“Where in the heck have you been Bud?” Dad shouted at me, as soon as I entered the door. When I was in a heap of trouble, dad always called me Bud. “You’ve been gone daren’t near three hours!”
I had just returned home from taking the trash to the city dump. It had been my chore since I had gotten my driver’s license. The dump was located…..
