Abduction Possibly Recorded on GPS
May 2013 – Exit Mile Marker 199 in Moriarty, New Mexico to Oklahoma City Mile Marker 143.
Joe in Arizona called in to Darkness Radio to tell his story.
“I'm a long haul truck driver. Let me preface my story by saying my truck has a GPS and a computer that monitors all my driving so that I always maintain legal. So I roll out one night at approximately 7 o'clock out of Moriarty, New Mexico headed eastbound. I gotta get to Springfield, Missouri. So I'm just driving along, putting along, next thing I know, I'm getting fuel in Oklahoma City and it's about 5 o'clock in the morning. Now that drive usually takes, approximately 7 hours. I didn't think nothing of it. I was just like I was driving at night, I was probably tired, you know. And I'm thinking about it and it doesn't feel like I drove, it feels like I watched me drive. It was just a really weird experience and I just didn't think nothing of it. I continued driving because I had a few hours left on my clock. I get a phone call from my boss at 8 AM that morning asking me what I did to my truck. Not understanding the question, I said, 'What do you mean what I did to my truck?' He goes, 'Your truck went off GPS about 40 miles east of Moriarty, New Mexico and re-appeared on GPS at 5 AM in Oklahoma City.' Now, he tells me, 'You had to have done something to your truck. Did you pull a fuse to run illegal?' I said, 'No, I never ran illegal before in my life.' Still not quite understanding what is going on, he sends me over to another one of my bosses who is in charge of being legal in the trucking industry and we're talking and she looks it up in the computer and she goes, 'Yeah, your log book's wrong too. It says that you were shut down and didn't drive for 4 hours during that 9 hour period.' I'm like, 'No, what could have done it because I don't know what could have done it?' She's like, 'Oh, this happens occasionally.' I was like, 'What do you mean occasionally?' She said, 'It usually happens to truck drivers two or three times a week, I see.' So I said, 'What can do this, I don't want this to happen again?' She said, 'Computer systems – the computer company just calls it a glitch.' I was like, 'You know, I've seen glitches in the computer and it's not glitching for 9 hours at at time.' Usually computer glitches are 4 or 5 minutes. Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't think of it but I'm looking back on my own attitude about it and it's like, that's really weird because, here's me, I'm not, I just realized I'm in Oklahoma City... I shouldn't be here. And as I try to recall it, again, it's like I wasn't actually there, it was like I watching it happen.”
Host Dave Schrader asks if he just zoned out, which happens to people who drive the to the same places all the time.
“Under normal circumstances I would say you're absolutely right but it just happened to be at the exact same time that my computer glitches out. It shows that I drove around 500 miles and my GPS doesn't match my log book and my log book shows that I stopped the truck for 4 hours. That's another thing, I'm asking her... she says it happens 2 or 3 times a week. We have a fleet of 5000 trucks, 2 or 3 times a week, it could be just computer glitches. In all reality, it could just be computer glitches and we are just muscle memory it. But it just doesn't feel right because I've muscle memoried it a lot and I can still recall where a tire was in the road at mile mark so and so and what road but with this, I can't recall anything in detail. It seems like a fog.”
Dave offers to pay for a hypnotic regression and Joe reluctantly agrees. Not sure if there was any follow up on a later episode.
Source: Darkness Radio - August 4th 2015
Transcribed by Jamie Brian
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Entity Attempted to Enter House
Tucsan, AX: This event occurred at about 1:10 AM on March 14, 1997, about 18 miles southwest of Tucson, Arzona. At that time I was a 42 year old electronic engineer who operated a small home business, doing contract jobs for various clients. I had lived in Tucson for some time, and felt that the city was too noisy for me to concentrate on my work. I wanted to live in a quiet rural area where I would not be disturbed, and in 1996 I purchased a house in a sparsly populated area southwest of town. I had a neighbor across the road from me, and there was an unoccupied house furthur to the north. My property extended about 100 feet from the front of the house, and then there was a barbed wire fence. It had 5 wires, the top one being about 4 feet high. It was usually quite dark at night out there, however I had installed some floodlights on the front of the house, which I could turn on if needed. I went to bed around 10 PM, March 13, and was sleeping soundly when the event began. I was awakened around 1:10 AM, March 14 by the sound of someone attempting to open the bedroom window, about 6 feet away from me. The sound was like nails on a blackboard. The window was on the front of the house, and consisted of double-pane glass with track-locks on it, and a set of blinds which were closed. Although I could not see who was trying to get in, I had a profound feeling of being in mortal danger... as if whoever was outside meant to do something terrible to me. I've always had a good sensitivity to the feelings of people and animals, and I was confident that what I felt was genuine. As quickly as I could, I rolled out of bed, away from the direction of the window, and grabbed a 12 gauge shotgun from the closet. At this time my emotions changed from fear to intense anger and a strong determination to kill the attempted intruder, if he got in. I pumped a shell into the chamber, which made an audiable noise, then ran to the living room window, which was only about 10 feet from the bedroom window, also on the front of the house. That was where the switch for the floodlights was located. I hit the switch, and was totally shocked when I saw this thing, which was now moving away from the house towards the fence. I got a pretty good look at the back of it, for about 5 seconds. It was definitely not human. It was about 6-7 feet tall and had a large head, similar in shape to a football helmet. It was very thin and the arms were quite long. It wasn't exactly running, but it was moving smoothly and very quickly. It reached the fence in just a few seconds, and then, without slowing down, it jumped right over the fence like a hurdle jumper in the Olympics, and kept on going. It continued down to the wooded area where the unoccupied house was, and within about 30 seconds I saw a disk shaped object rise up from there, and move off towards the south. It was about 40 feet in diameter and passed by the front of my house at a distance of about 130 feet, about 60 feet above the ground. It had steady yellow-redish lights on the bottom of it and made no sound that I could hear. My state of mind collapsed into total shock and an overwhelming feeling of fear. All I could think of was what might happen if it came back. I spent the rest of the night virtually paralysed with fear, hiding behind a couch in the living room, clutching the shotgun. When the sun began to come up, I started to regain some of my senses. I carefully went outside and looked around. Everything seemed normal, except that by my bedroom window I found some footprints. There hadn't been much rain and the ground was rather hard, but a few of the impressions were fairly clear. The prints were about 10-11 inches in length, very thin, and with 3 large toes. I should have photographed them, but at the time my only concern was my own safety, and I decided to go to a hardware store and get some bolt locks to secure the doors. This I did, and on the way back I stopped at a small cafe a few miles from my house, to pick up some coffee and breakfast. I entered the cafe, ordered some food, and then noticed that a casual friend of mine was there. He lived in a trailer a few miles to the south of me. When I saw him I simply said "man, something really weird happened last night" and he replied "you're not kidding... a UFO came up the canyon". I was startled to hear that, and asked him "what time ?" and he replied "about a quarter past 1". When he said that I panicked and left the cafe without even taking my coffee or food. (Some months later I actually tried to find him, to ask him for some details, but I was told he had left the area back in March...) Anyway, I returned to the house and installed the locks on the doors. The following day I went into town and purchased a bunch of heavy plywood, and boarded up every window in the house. I didn't have a television and didn't happen to catch any reports about the so-called "Phoenix lights" until several years later. As to reporting the incident, I considered it but was doing some military contract jobs and was afraid that I might be typed as a lunatic or a security risk and lose my clearance... and in addition I simply had no desire to talk about it. The whole thing was just too disturbing. Eventually I moved away from that area, and although it's been a number of years since it happened, I'm only recently feeling able to talk about it. - MUFON CMS
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Green Light Over Mt. Etna
During my daily early morning check on internet for seismic events in the Mediterranean area, I have today (30 October, 2015) noticed in the INGV (Italian National Geology and Vulcanology) these pictures running from 0642 to 0654 hrs local where a green cone shaped bright object appeared clearly. Then, at 0700 hrs and later, the object was not seen any longer.
The area where the object is seen is the peak of the volcano where several active vents open and which has undergone considerable morphological change during the past few years.
The thermal digital pictures were taken by the EMCT (Mount Cagliato thermal images) camera. Another picture in visible light at 0700 hrs local at the EMOV seismic station shows Etna's peak under snow which fell during stormy weather this night. - MUFON CMS
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Death by Potatoes
A 55-year-old man was sentenced to seven years in prison on Wednesday for ending his older brother's life by shoving potatoes down his throat. A drunken fight between two brothers in northern Jutland, Denmark, left the elder brother dead and the younger one facing seven years behind bars.
The 55-year-old younger brother was acquitted of manslaughter but found guilty of violence causing death during a fight that occurred in November of last year. In the incident, both men had been drinking when a fight broke out. Prosecutors said that the younger man killed his 57-year-old brother by strangling him by hand and shoving potatoes down his throat. The younger brother also reportedly punched the elder repeatedly in the head and neck.
The 55-year-old called after an ambulance to say that his brother was lying unconscious in their shared house and rescue personnel arrived to find the elder dead with a potato lodged in his windpipe. The younger brother was arrested shortly thereafter. On Wednesday, the Hjørring District Court was split on the defendant’s actions. Three jury members and the three judges felt that there was enough evidence to convict the man on manslaughter charges while three other jury members thought that the man had not intended to kill his brother.
They pointed to the fact that he had attempted to fish the potatoes out of his older brother’s throat before calling for an ambulance. With the jury in disagreement, the man was convicted on the lesser charge of violence causing death. The defendant contended in court that his brother had either got two potatoes stuck in his throat by accident or had attempted to kill himself as a result of the fight. The court did not believe either explanation. - Dane jailed for killing his brother with potatoes
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