Black Triangles-Portland 1
I have seen some black triangles many times. A while ago I wrote them down so I wouldn't for get what happened. Here's what I wrote:
The Portland UFO Stories #1
(or A Helluva Strange 6 Months)
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Well it all started when I moved to Portland in the spring of 1995 for a change of pace and I got a job working for a Cellular Communications company as a R&D Engineering Tech. I started talking to a girl that I worked with and things eventually led to the topic of UFOs (it always does when you hang out with me long enough)! She told me that a friend of her teenage son was freaking out about 3 weeks before saying how he and his friends had been abducted and that he was still in contact with the entities. She asked me if I would come talk to him and help him. Not being a stranger to UFO sightings up close (but that's another story) or UFO info in general ( I do read an incredible amount of information on this stuff - all different slants and points of view) I said "Sure - what the hey... how bad can it get?!?" Famous last words!!!
When I met James (names are changed to protect the innocent) he was a very intense person. When I brought up the subject about UFOs his first reaction was "nah, you're not gonna believe me anyway". I told him I believed that they were real and had seen some myself. Well he couldn't get his story out fast enough. The story goes something like this...
James (21), his brother Greg (19) and about a dozen other friends were partying out in the forest at some forest preservation area along the road to Tillamook. I think this is Hwy. 101 and I think the place was called Brown's Camp. They were partying out here because most of them were underage.
They (James, Greg and a friend) were partying away from the group on the top of a hill that was overlooking a rock quarry (for some reason in Oregon a lot of weird stuff seems to happen around rock quarries). Where they were put them above the treeline of the valley. Just as they were standing they noticed these lights of some kind of craft that was silently cruising over the trees down the valley. This would put them at about the same level as the craft since they were up on a hill. Well, the friend went to get into James' pickup truck and when he did, the interior dome light came on. Immediately and silently the craft sped over to them and stopped about 20 ft. above them.
Now nobody but James remembers this part. A red beam shot out from the bottom of the craft hitting first the other two and them James. He said that his brother and friend just became motionless but he was still trying to fight it.
Right about here the story starts to get a little fuzzy so I'll just list the bits and pieces that are remembered...
- They were definitely taken somewhere other than where they were. (On a ship or underground? I'll tell you later why I think this might be a possibility as I went out to the spot where all this happened. The area was bulldozed with all the trees being knocked down and just left there. This was a big area of trees to just knock down and then leave there. It reminded me of what they did to Rendlesham Forest regarding the Bentwaters Incident).
- Something that they didn't like was done to them although at the time they weren't sure what.
- When they first got back to camp nobody would believe them. As the night went on other groups of people would disappear only to mysteriously reappear later even denying that they were even gone.
- Greg wouldn't talk but curled up by the fire in a fetal position.
- Although it was at least midnight they could hear motorcycles and four wheelers screaming through the forests in total darkness.
- A blue fog descended on the camp. (This seems to happen quite often in abduction cases and I will cite some examples at the end of this chapter).
- The black triangle shaped craft descended near the camp but behind a wall that was made of a single row of trees and blue mist. It just stayed there as if observing them but no one thought anything of it.
- Everybody was dumbfounded and just staring blankly into the fire. No conversation or clowning around except for James. He was in hyper-mode trying to tell everyone that they need to get out of there but everybody were just staring blankly or telling him that he was crazy and that nothing had happened although each person was missing from 20 minutes to an hour and a half.
- About this time a man came out of the darkness and told Greg and a couple of others that everything was all right and that they would be OK. Then he walked off into the darkness again. He might have been wearing a military type of uniform.
- Some people remember seeing beings that look like your typical Grey but instead of black eyes they had bright orange eyes.(I've seen these type also but we'll get to that later). Some remember seeing a being that was taller and more 'praying mantis type'. It was definitely the one in charge. Some people remember seeing little creatures resembling the fuzzy Ewoks in Star Wars. These creatures would disappear into these tree stumps (like a hidden door?).
- When they did get enough people to leave they couldn't find they're way out of the forest even though some of them had been coming up there for years and all you had to do was follow the ONE ROAD out. Everything had seem to change and they were lost and disoriented. They were constantly running into these men on motorcycles and four-wheelers speeding around the forest in the dark with their lights off! This was between 2 and 4 am!
They finally made it home but the weirdness was just beginning...
From ALIEN MAGIC by William Hamilton p.83
"The next thing Pamela knew, she was standing in the yard behind the Generator shack. She remembered that her husband had come from the back room to the kitchen window after she had yelled for him, but now she was alone. Her husband was gone, the dogs were gone, the Air Force Officer was gone and the Greys were not in sight. All she could see was above her. A huge disk rotated. It had bright red lights and was emitting a fog or vapor from the portals along the underside rim of the craft...
We found out later from her girl friend and neighbor, that her girl friend had noticed a vibration that night, and when looking northward at Pamela's place, saw it enshrouded with a fog. Her trailer was shaking violently and the dogs were going berserk. After she ran out into the desert and saw the fog around Pamela's place, the commotion stopped."
And this from: Close Extraterrestrial Encounters by Richard J. Boylan p. 138
"The strangeness had only begun. Almost at once I saw what looked like a huge luminous cloud of smoke stretched across the highway from the leftmost part of the rise to the rightmost part and up to the sky, a solid curtain across the highway. I presumed it was my bad luck to be running across a forest fire. So I went back on the CB to ask anyone out there, "Where's the fire? Does anyone know about the fire on 180?" Again, it was spooky...[snip]...I drove into the smoke, taking my foot off the gas to slow down in case I didn't pop through the other side quickly. I didn't. Not for an hour.
The smoke seemed to be coming off the hillside to the left of me. I couldn't see the road, the center-line or anything. So I came to a stop. (Later, in hypnotic recall, I noted that there were no trees or brush burning, no blackened or charred chaparral, and no odor to the "smoke!" Nor was this fog--not in the spring in bone-dry Sonoran desert. I sat in my car, defeated, stopped in the middle of nowhere.
The grayish-white vapor did not dissipate. So I got out of the car and, disoriented in the vapor, walked across the road to the left shoulder, towards where the ground rose slightly...[snip]...Then I went into a state of paralysis. I could not move my body. I sensed the approach of two persons, who got on either side of me and each placed a firm grip on my forearms..."
The Portland UFO Stories #2
(or A Helluva Strange 6 Months)
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Everybody that was involved had different ways of coping with this strange experience. Some refused to believe anything had happened and adamantly refused to talk about it. Greg's feelings were to "just forget about it". James on the other hand wanted to tell everybody. Both he and his brother Greg had strange red marks behind their right ears and on their right shoulder blades. These marks looked like three red dots in the shape of a triangle. The area was also sore as were other parts of their bodies. I believe at least James was implanted with a "tracking device" of some kind.
The next incident started a few days later when James noticed what he believed to be UFOs were following him. It happened only at night and usually when he was out in the lonely stretches of Oregon. James lived off of Farmington Road in Aloha, Oregon. His girlfriend at the time lived in a small town west of Aloha, about 20 miles away, and it was guaranteed that anytime they were traveling between these two places at night - that the pursuit would start. Sometimes it was by red balls of light (probe?) or sometimes by the big black triangle type of craft.
One night James heard a voice in his head that told him to go to a certain street not too far from where he lived. This street is on a big hill that is just south of 185th and SW Farmington Road. When he got there he parked in the cul-de-sac which had some houses around it. His girlfriend waited in his truck. Over in the shadows of the tree he could see someone standing there. He went over to the trees. There he saw up close, a being, which he described as looking more bug-like than anything else. It was about 5 feet tall and had orange eyes. He said it had a fluorescent yellow mane of hair but not really hair.( This description reminds me of the recent drawings of the Puerto Rico Chupacabras with their red eyes and fluorescent yellow spikes). Off to each side were two more almost identical beings but a little shorter and no yellow manes. And off sitting in the trees were the small ewok type creatures.
James said that the conversation he carried on with this creature was all through mental telepathy or something like it. He heard what the creature was saying through pictures in his head and then he would speak back to it. James took a Bible with him when he went up there and asked the creature if it was true or not. I can't remember what James said the being said but it was something to the effect that "...yes - there is a god".
James said about then someone came out of their house about 75 feet away but acted as if they couldn't see James and all these weird creatures. (A couple days later a chain link fence went up around this area that they were in with the typical "KEEP OUT - Private Property" sign).
There were a few more incidents where James would go out and meet this entity in the dark but after awhile of meeting and being followed he decided he had had enough. He quit going when he heard those voices. He was still followed and when he would stay over at his girlfriends house would have strange dreams about aliens coming in to take him and his girlfriend.
Right about here is when I met James.
The Portland UFO Stories #3
(or A Helluva Strange 6 Months)
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After he told me this I quickly sized up the situation and decided to go get my milk crate full of books ( I now have about 4 milk crates full) out of my van and start filling him in on the whole Alien/UFO/New World Order/God type scenario as best as I could. I first gave him THE SECRET GOVERNMENT by Bill Cooper. (Now I know what people say about Bill Cooper and my feelings are "...don't kill the messenger over the message"! I mean he may or may not be in it for the disinformation but I don't care. He has a lot of valuable info - you just have to sift through it for yourself.)
James read everything in about 45 minutes and was ready for more. Then he started reading my Cosmic Awareness Communications newsletters. Next I gave him THE CRYSTAL STAIR by Eric Klein. I did this to help balance him out with a little spiritual reading. He jumped back and forth between books glad to finally have a little help and support instead of contempt and ridicule.
He said that he usually sees these craft every night. I let him borrow some books and told him to call me the next time he saw them. Later that night he came over to my friend's apartment and asked me to go outside into the parking lot. I did and he was telling me that some of the stars that we were looking at were really alien ships. Always an open-minded type of person I said OK - prove it. He tried shining a flashlight at them, which he said, always worked but I didn't see anything spectacular. I told him try again later and then went inside.
Over the next few weeks we got to be really good friends. I was constantly giving him books to read and videos to watch. I would show him where to go to find books. Powell's Books in downtown Portland was one of our favorite places to go because of the large UFO/Metaphysical section that they had. It was after returning from one of these late night book sprees that James asked me if I wanted to go out away from the city lights where he could guarantee I would see some alien crafts. OK - impress me!
I was driving and I'm not sure exactly where we went but I know that we were south of Beaverton somewhere. We went out where it was really dark on top of this hill and pulled over. We got out and started looking up. James told me to get on the opposite side of the van because "they like to sneak up on you". OK - fine. There was this one big star that he said was a craft and once again I said prove it. Well, he got out his flashlight again and started to swirl it around. About 3 seconds later the star started to do the same thing. I know all the stars will look like their moving if you stare at them long enough but this one was overdoing it. OK so now were still looking up at the sky and all of a sudden I see this star moving. Now I'm from Nevada and on a clear night you can see satellites moving across the sky. This looked just like that except it looked a little bigger, it was a little faster and it would stop and sit for awhile and then take off in a totally different direction.
Now were up on this hill and I would say the hilltop is about 3/4 of a mile around. Now standing there looking around through the breaks in the trees and where the road is I start to notice red flying lights circling around the hill top. (The best way to describe these, are that they kind of looked like the lights in Close Encounters of the Third Kind. The ones that the cops were chasing down the road and through the toll booths). Now I could see these lights through the trees and when they went behind the trees they were traveling fast enough so that you could pretty much gauge about where they would reappear but that didn't happen. They came to a sudden stop somewhere behind some trees. Since these tree were about 100 yards away I wasn't too worried.
Suddenly about 10 feet in away in the extremely thick underbrush we heard something moving. It sounded pretty big. At least as big as us. Our first reaction was to look at each other and say "Nah - couldn't be...". Again we heard the noise in the bushes. That was good enough for us we jumped into my van and took off.
We were definitely out in the middle of nowhere. We would see a farmhouse about every half mile and we were on a small two lane road. About a mile away on each side of us we could see what looked like really big stars following us. After a couple of miles the road turned to the left. James told me to take the road that went straight. This one was even smaller and went even more nowhere - it didn't even have lines painted on it! After following this road it curved to the right and maybe 2 or 3 miles up ahead I could make out some lights.
As we got about a half mile away we could see that they were flashing emergency vehicle lights. We thought that maybe we had come upon an accident of some kind. As we got closer we noticed that we were coming to a crossroads in the middle of nowhere. It was a 4-way stop and so I stopped. On the corner to my left was an old building possibly an old Ma & Pa-type store. Directly in front of us, across this small intersection, parked sideways, blocking the road in front of us, was a yellow pickup with its headlights off but it's yellow emergency lights on. The type of truck that might be used by a utility company (i.e. phone or power co.) On the ground in front of the pickup were burning three flares. Standing in front of this pickup, out in the middle of nowhere, in total darkness was this really big guy standing there almost defiantly looking with his arms crossed and his legs spread apart as if daring us to go that way. He was wearing coveralls and a hard hat like a utility worker would...but, he didn't move!!!
We waited there trying to assess the situation for about a minute. The only real light was from my headlights. All of a sudden we got this really bad feeling about this and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. Even though we wanted to go straight we thought it would be safer to go to the right. I didn't like it because it seemed as if we were being herded into a certain direction. We drove through some dark and winding roads finally coming out on to Farmington Road and somewhat of civilization. We made it back to his apartment with James saying "...see - I told you. This is what happens whenever I go out at night...!"
So began my introduction into the weirdest six months of my life.
The Portland UFO Stories #4
(or A Helluva Strange 6 Months)
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One evening James and I had spent about two hours looking for new books to read at Powell's Books. It was about 10:30 pm when we started to head back towards Beaverton. After exiting the tunnels, of Highway 26, there is a stretch of highway that is about 2 miles and slowly climbs over a hill. When you finally crest over the top you can see most of Beaverton. As soon as we reached this point we both started to immediately scan the skies looking for the tell-tale signs of the triangle ships that we were starting to see with more regularity. "Alright !", said James as he noticed that there were no triangles in the vicinity.
We cruised on listening to tunes. After driving a few more miles, we both noticed at the same time, we could see the familiar formation of lights. It was cruising over the area of the Hillsboro Airport (We've called them and they always deny anything is up there!). We just kept going hoping to get to James' apartment before anything happened.
As we were getting closed to 185th(?) exit we noticed that it was coming right for us! Now to get where we were going we have to exit on the right side of the highway and then turn left at the stoplight and drive over the highway. As I turned left, James started screaming," I can't believe they're coming in this close - I can't believe it!"
We were now heading south on 185th and the flying triangle (FT) was about 1/4 of a mile away also heading south. Now it was right over a major shopping center! I know it was late but there were a lot of cars around and nobody thought it was strange that this huge flying craft was flying about 200 feet above a shopping center! I stopped at a red light and was trying to see it but it veered away to the southwest.
Now that it was heading away from us James was feeling a little braver. "They want us to go meet them" he said confidently. "Where..." I started to say but then I realized where would be an ideal place to meet whomever these things were and put this matter to rest!
We were about 3/4 of a mile from where I worked so I drove in that direction. I worked for a company that was based in a business park that was completely built as far as the streets and curbs were concerned but at that time there were not that many buildings compared to the area. All of the buildings were to the east side of the park. In the middle there was just grass anyone and towards the east - nothing but knee high grass. That's the area I drove towards.
As I pulled to a stop and turned of my headlights off I realized that there were hardly any other lights around except for one street lamp behind us about 45 feet away. We both got out. Keeping with our usual pattern of one of us on each side of the van, so as to not let (or anything) sneak up on us we both scanned the skies, My van was parked facing south and after I got out I noticed that a different FT was coming from the north-east curving around towards us to head south. I started to remember that James had said that they usually travel in pairs.
Just then I heard James say, "It's coming around again!" James was using my binoculars to watch the first one that we had seen and was oblivious to the second one that I was watching. He was very excited and was getting quite a good view of the other craft, as it was not very far away (about 200' away). As he was watching this FT cruise in towards us and show him it's underside-he described what he saw in detail.
I was keeping an eye on the one, by now, directly above us. It passed directly over us just after the other one passed to our right. While I watched the one overhead, it seemed to stutter and stop in mid-air for about 1 second. I thought to myself there is no way that this could be a plane.
The other FT by now was heading southwest towards Tillamook and James finally noticed what I was looking at. Just then he screamed," Here they come ! They're coming across the fields!"
I looked in the direction he was looking, which was south-west (the same direction the first craft was heading in). Across the fields, which has knee-to-waist high grass, I saw what looked like two pairs of fluorescent orange eyes. They looked like they were moving towards us but I couldn't be sure. As if on cue, James jumps into my van and starts warning me how we need to get out of here. I tell him that this was his idea and that I want to see what these thing look like.
By now he's pressed up against the roof of my van and screaming at me that we need to get out of here RIGHT NOW !!! I 'm looking across this field and these pairs of glowing eyes are getting closer. James says they're galloping on all fours but I can't see that. All I see are those eyes coming at us. Right about here my need for self-preservation over-rode my curiosity and in one motion I jumped into the drivers seat, slammed the door and hit the starter. (I had purposely left the keys in the ignition for just such an emergency as this).
As I 'flipped-a-bitch' (U-turn) I saw that these glowing eyes were only about 50' away. I still couldn't see any bodies attached to them but then again I had to drive.
We drove straight to James' apartment as fast as we could to tell someone about it. It was an exhilarating feeling to know we came so close to them 'getting us' but then getting away. It was a small victory but a victory none-the-less.
When we got to James' apartment, we told his neighbors but they just looked at us condescendingly. I realized I looked just like James did when everybody thought that he was crazy.
The Portland UFO Stories #5
(or A Helluva Strange 6 Months)
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I was leaving James' house about 11pm and I was just trying to put my key into the door lock (it was pretty dark out with very few lights in the parking lot) when I noticed everything slowly started to get brighter with a 'sky blue' colored tint to it. Since the light was to my back I could see a definite outline of myself against my van which is white. My whole van was light-blue colored. I originally thought that someone had slowly turned on a blue floodlight but when I turned around I noticed that a whole section of the sky was turned light blue. This 'lightning' which was a constant, consistent light lasted about 10 seconds and then faded out.
I forgot about it until I saw a video by some Militia group where they said that they had documented proof that the government was experimenting in Washington and Oregon with a laser that they would shoot up into the sky and then it would produce some "blue Lightning"!!! I think they said it was related to HAARP.
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