Then it’s dark, and I’m running and hiding from them. They’re coming down the street, in a long black car with blacked out windows. Except the “car" is hovering a foot or so above the street; it’s clear the car isn’t a car at all but their craft, disguised to look like a car. I run into the alley, hiding behind the bushes that line the fences. I watch as the car/UFO skims down the alley; with the aliens that I can’t see but know are there pass by me. The whole thing was very disturbing.

Parallel Childhood Memories

Both George and I have experienced the unusual since childhood, including UFO events. Our paths crossed before we ever met. For example,we found out, years later, that we lived a few blocks from each other when I was a teenager, and he was in his twenties. We had similar UFO and paranormal experiences as children. And I was very surprised to find the strange man I had encountered many times in Hollywood, while out with friends, was sitting in George’s living room the first time I went to his apartment. This man had a reputation as being eccentric, to say the least. He was an astrologer and would sit in coffee shops engaging with wit and warmth those he liked; and literally growling at those he deemed unworthy. Blurting out “What is he doing here?!" George answered “Uh, he’s my brother."

UFO data includes many accounts of individuals with experiences beginning in childhood, and often these individuals find themselves connected to others in their adult lives that have shared these experiences in some ways.

Are these encounters and concurrent paths that later join together orchestrated by alien entities? It seems so, but why? Some suggest it has to do with breeding programs; human-alien hybrids. I have no real reason to reject this theory but it doesn’t feel right. I think it’s far more complicated than that.

It’s just as possible it has something to do with our symbiotic relationship with the UFO phenomena, as well as reincarnation. When I say reincarnation I don’t mean in a literal sense; of a complete perennially coming into a human body; I mean elements of spirit, traveling through time.

There’s a reason why George and I are together that, aside from the usual, mundane reasons why any two people are together, have to do with UFOs. UFOs are so many things at once; nuts and bolts obvious machines in the sky, and I don’t question the idea many of them are piloted by aliens from outer space. But it doesn’t stop there, as these strange, interwoven experiences illustrate.

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