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Introduction

I never thought I would believe that UFOs, space aliens, extraterrestrials, little green men, little grey men, alien abduction, or close encounters of any kind actually existed. What rational person would? And yet I can’t deny the truth of what I have seen with my own eyes and felt in my own flesh. The things I experienced defy any other natural explanation, including anything psychological. I wish I had some psychosis that could explain it all way, but I have no diagnosed mental disease and was not a part of any mass hypnosis. I have also experienced no form of sleep paralysis in the medical sense.

Several hundred thousand Unidentified Flying Objects have been spotted by a variety of people in nearly all areas of the world over the years. The number of people who have reported being abducted numbers in the millions, with more being added to that total every day. It seems clear even to a know-nothing schlub like me that something is happening here. But what?

I can’t see your face, but I have a good idea what you are thinking. If you are like me, I thought the same thing at one time. You don’t believe me. And who would? But don’t worry. My story is as much for you as it is for those who believe in those mysterious life forms living among the stars with their whole hearts. Humans are, after all, incredibly arrogant to assume to be the only intelligent beings in the universe, right?

The answers to those questions given by the so-called experts can seem vague at best, and evasive at worst. The very idea of the existence of life outside of Earth suggests the possibility that there may not be a God who created it all, chaos reigns supreme, and we are all here by randomness and chance; descendents of the primordial ooze, destined to live and die…for nothing.

And if these creatures from beyond our galaxy exist, what is their purpose? Who are these superior beings that seem preoccupied with appearing to earthlings for no reason, abducting and examining them, and in some cases having sexual encounters with humans for no apparent purpose? What is it that drives them or draws them to us? Is there something in humans that is special, or are we just another stop in their interstellar studies of the various galaxies throughout the endless expanse of space?

I have written this book to share my experience and the information I learned on my quest for the truth. I have no doubt that I can convince you that UFOs and aliens exist. They are real and they are among us. The real question is what are they, and what is their purpose?

Since this is my story, it will be heavily slanted in favor of my findings. I am not setting out to be purely objective, but to share what I have gone through, along with my thoughts, fears, failures, and victories along the way. Feel free to scoff at me if you must. I expect it.

I make what I feel are some startling claims about the intentions of these visitors. And while I cannot prove anything using empirical methods, I can offer my eyewitness testimony and hope that anyone reading this will keep an open mind and not judge me too harshly until the end. The end of what? The end of this book, or the end of all things, whichever comes first.

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