Tinker bell : (A True Story)
Posted: Saturday, March 21, 2009
by Paul Schroeder
alien / demonic attachment
Tinker bell (A True Story)
by Paul Schroeder
- Giordano Bruno- February 1600 (burned at the stake by Church Bishops for teachings against the Church) "Innumerable suns exist! Innumerable earths circle around their suns, no worse and no less inhabited than this globe of ours.
For no reasonable mind can assume that heavenly bodies that may be far more magnificent than ours would not bear upon them creatures similar or even superior to those upon our human Earth." -
Dr. Gary Lincoff and his wife, Susan were boating on North Conway Lake in New Hampshire, near the North Conway mines, on May 13, 1998.
They paddled into a deep hidden canyon, entering between huge boulders which formed a narrow gateway.
They had been there before and made love in the wild flowers in a field.
They pulled the boat up onto the narrow beach shadowed by overhanging willows and had a cold lunch of chicken and white wine.
It was a pristine landscape to wander in and dream.
Soon they felt the air vibrate strongly like an explosion's aftershock.
"What in God's name was that?" Susan asked.
Her husband answered, "I'll bet it's a shockwave from a dynamite explosion at the North Conway mine."
"But there was no sound, and we're miles and miles from the mine."
He thought for a moment, "You're damned right."
He climbed the boulder behind him and he said, "I should be able to figure out what has happened if I can see out over the lake from up there."
"You'll probably fall and kill yourself," his wife warned.
After hard climbing he reached the top which was split and he could look out through a sharp cleft in the rock.
Two large, shiny, round craft floated on the water just beyond the narrow entrance to the cove. What he had seen was so unbelievable that he scrambled down to get his wife.
Both climbed to the well hidden perspective.
Both craft were fifty to sixty feet wide, about twenty feet thick at the center and fifteen feet thick at the rim.
Round, black-edged ports covered the rim at a distance of every four feet. On the top sides, hatch covers were open and moving slowly around its surface were spindly creatures who moved in unison like robots.
On both ships over their heads from a central position was a slowly rotating hoop-shaped object.
When the hoop reached a point directly opposite the husband and wife it stopped. So did the creatures.
They stared toward the couple's hiding place and remained motionless.
The husband pulled at his wife's dress, "Jesus, get down."
Both did. They were sure the creatures had spotted them. They hid until they noticed that a deer below had come to the water's edge to drink.
They hoped that the strange creatures were watching the deer and they rose for another look. The hoop was rotating once more, operated by a creature standing below it, who wore a small, scarlet head covering.
All were small and wore close-fitting dark suits and blue helmets.
One creature placed a shiny green hose in the water, drawing in water and at the same time discharging something from another hose.
Again the hoop stopped and all the figures froze. They stared toward the couple on the rock. Husband and wife ducked and counted to thirty before they inched up for another look.
Two hours later, dazed and confused, missing time, the couple ambled back into their boat and headed for home.
They were both grim faced and neither spoke for the whole trip back, and the further they traveled from the lake, the more their amnesia of the incident grew.
That night, as his son slept, he stole into the bedroom and removed three books by J.M.Barrie; he felt strongly protective and oddly repulsed by the idea of Peter Pan, a never-aging figure who comes down from the sky and floats children out of their bedroom, accompanied by a little ball of light:
Tinkerbell.
Director of CIA, Admiral R.H. Hillenkoetter: "It is time for the truth to be brought out in open Congressional hearings. Behind the scenes, high-ranking Air Force officers are soberly concerned about UFOs. But through official secrecy and ridicule, citizens are led to believe the unknown flying objects are nonsense. To hide the facts, the Air Force has silenced its personnel." p. 58, quoted from New York Times, February 28, 1960, p. L30
They infect auras with attachments to themselves and ride the reincarnation roller coaster with people, to avoid the death that they fear and to steal the spiritual recycling that we have.
These joyriding grays can be sinister, discorporate alien souls ,stuck to your energies, who bring a new meaning to the concept of a silent invasion.
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More commentsFriends who know my love of science are amazed when I tell them that there has to be other "intelligent "life in the universe. Great article!Please log in to respond to this comment.thanks,ken;the real question,however,is whether there is intelligent life on Earth!Please log in to respond to this comment.
Very nice fairy tale and well written. very very interesting. I almost held my breath while reading it. Wonderful. Keep writting.Regards,SwapnaPlease log in to respond to this comment.
Tale with a twist. I enjoy your style, Paul - well written, detailed, descriptive and a pleasure to read. Am playing catchup and am happy about reading your articles.Please log in to respond to this comment.I am much more pleased to share them with you.Please log in to respond to this comment.Surprisingly, it is a true story.You are also an unmet friend.Horses have angelic energies and you are fortunate to be so close to such creatures....Please log in to respond to this comment.
great story Paul...as always a great read.Please log in to respond to this comment.You are a great read as well!Please log in to respond to this comment.
I loved this piece Paul nearly as much as I love you as a friend. When you have a good talent which I can see in your writing - then we Brits say "Your not just a pretty face then"keep wellKacyPlease log in to respond to this comment.Same to you; you're truly also not just a pretty face'', as well; well, that DOES brings us much closer......Please log in to respond to this comment.
Is that all? I was disappointed that the story ended when it did. Did anything strange or unusual happen to these people as time went on? Were there any manifestations from this experience in the following weeks, months, years? Do you know more of their story? Please do tell.- Always- EllaPlease log in to respond to this comment.Your query sounds like my first sexual experience..............Please log in to respond to this comment.Ahh- you would play the game of metaphors; a game I do enjoy.In this metaphor, the article itself would represent the experience of which you speak. The teasing, tantalizing first course. The query being the expressed anticipation of the reader for the tenatively inferred four course meal to follow.Cliff hangers only work if the resolution follows closely upon the heels of the suspension. I forewarn you; I play this game well.Please log in to respond to this comment.It took me many years before I learned how to turn quick and disappointment into,"The teasing, tantalizing first course. "Please log in to respond to this comment.Our interest is piqued with this Tinkerbell story-Do you plan the coup de gra^ce? It takes many years for fine wine to become aged and ripe, fortunate are those to whom it is served.Please log in to respond to this comment.But some fine old wines turn to vinegar.............Please log in to respond to this comment.Unfortunately so, if proper care wasn't taken in the aging process.Please log in to respond to this comment.
Interesting story PaulPlease log in to respond to this comment.And a true one; it happened back in the sixties........Please log in to respond to this comment.
Very mysterious story, Paul. Thanks for sharing it. ~mogama~Please log in to respond to this comment.Mysterious is the way God prefers it all!Please log in to respond to this comment.
One of my favorite articles- testimony from ordinary people- believable and interesting-Please log in to respond to this comment.
Hi Paul.
Wonder of wonders! I looked in my SW inbox ... and found this. I loved the imagery. You really brought it alive.
Hugs,
DiannePlease log in to respond to this comment.
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