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in Arizona. We sent out a signal to he Greys to ask why the dam was broken and flooded the town. The next thing I knew, I'm getting an order to chopper to a site a few miles tom that town. When I get there, | ave orders to report to our boss. He tells me that a Grey craft has anded not far away. "He said, ‘It's time you understand what a telepathic download is like rom one of these Greys. One has agreed to do a demonstration. I'm going to take you to some tents where the Grey is waiting in one for our signal. You'll be several metres away at the beginning and some of us will be off to the side, so you don't need to worry. It's safe, but you might faint. That's why I'm telling you this now. When you see the Grey, it has agreed to keep its feet on the ground. They prefer to float, but they know that scares the hell out of humans. It will walk on the ground and that will look like Donald Duck. This Grey is only about four feet high to your six feet, so you'll be looking down on it. “But remember what I'm telling you now: when that Grey gets a few feet from you, your whole body is going to want to run away. You'l feel the same fear as you would i someone had a flame thrower aimed at you. Every cell in your body is going to be screaming to run, bu you can't. You've got to stand there. You'll probably feel like fainting, too, but don't! If you do, we'll catch you, but | don't want you to faint or vomi or run away. Is that clear? “The next thing that happens is he Grey will start raising its eyes to ook at your eyes. That's when you'l ose all control of yourself and your mind and you just need to let i appen so you'll know why humans are never going to be sitting down or coffee to talk about the universe with these guys." John Smith told me at that point e felt cocky and unafraid and hought his boss was being melodramatic. "I can handle it; don’ worry!" Then he saw the tent flap open and a small, grey-coloured being waddled out, "...just like Donald Duck in the cartoons, I'm no idding! And it kept coming straig or me with its eyes down. About six eet from me, my knees began to shake. Then my whole body started o shake and | thought I would faint. wanted out of there! I did want to run! The only thing that kept me standing in that spot was my hinking about my boss, hearing his voice in my head and saying to myself, ‘Fuck it! I'm not going to fall apart while my boss is watching.” What happened next completely overwhelmed John Smith. He told me that while he was trying to force his body to stop shaking, he saw the Grey's head begin slowly tilting upward and could see the large, black, shiny eyes with narrow points near the centre o the Grey's flat face that ballooned out as the eyes slanted up and outward. “Linda, at the moment of eye contact with that Grey, it was like seven different feature films started rapidly running through my mind al at the same time with sound, temperature, touch and three- dimensional gold symbols superimposed over the films. I knew my mind was trying to ask questions, but that seemed to create all the branching pieces of film in my mind—like visual answers to whatever my brain was thinking. Bu while those films seemed to have something to do with where the Greys came from and why they are here, | also felt like my entire mind was being transferred into the Grey's mind. If God himself asked me wha’ was communicated by that Grey, don't have a clue! "And when it was over and the Grey lowered its eyes, I did start to faint. My boss and his men caugh me. I guess I passed out because don't remember anything more unti I woke up on a cot in one of the tanta tents. "And that's why humans aren't going to be sitting down with Greys over coffee to learn about the universe. After all that, and with the Greys trying to help us communicate with the Blonds, we never did learn why the Blonds broke the dam. But I'll tell you one thing I do know: the Blonds don't do anything without a specific reason.” oo (Source: Earthfiles subscribers page at http://www.earthfiles.com/news.php? ID=1647&category=Real+X-Files) "We usually do first landings in an eerie, billowing fog of Methane, but not anymore since it got put on the list of Greenhouse Gases." NEXUS ¢ 67 FEBRUARY - MARCH 2010 www.nexusmagazine.com