Post by randy on Oct 31, 2018 22:30:23 GMT -6
Both 1956 and 1967 halloween was filled with the terror of the greys picking off little kids out in the dark. I was out with my mother and other kids in 1957 when Bill from the group of four boys in the base came out of dark trees on the hillside and started calling me names and calling me a coward. Anger over ruled common sense and I chased him into the dark out of sight of my mother I found him standing in the dark laughing like a lunatic and three other odd figures dressed in shapeless rags joined him and tried to grab me. I was dressed up like a pirate and had a heavy wood sword that I had made and i used it to hit the three figures hard enough that i worried the sword would break. Bill laughed and giggled and three friends could not cope with my sword Trying to grab me but failing. It was a pretty hot battle for a while hitting and dodging. My mother missed me and was calling me and Bill said is that your mother. I said yes and the three strange looking figures stopped trying to grab me. Bill said with a sneer OK mamas boy you can go now. I left and went back to my group happy that I had fought so well against three to one odds. My wooden sword survived intact. I was hitting hard as I could to do the most damage in the neck and head area
In 1956 halloween night I was out with my mother and friends when two little kids ran up to me and said three boys in space costumes had scared them. the housing project was still being built in places and not all street lights were in yet. Three greys stood in the open in full splendor in open view of every one they blended in among the costumes. I walked up to them and told them to knock off the crap or me and my friend would pound them. I did not like bullies They said nothing and I was impressed by the matching costumes not knowing a grey from a toadstool. I hassled them attracting attention to them and they turned and walked up the hill into the trees out of sight. They were out picking off kids for later sampling. Do you really think that this stuff has stopped. Not likely It works too easy
In 1956 halloween night I was out with my mother and friends when two little kids ran up to me and said three boys in space costumes had scared them. the housing project was still being built in places and not all street lights were in yet. Three greys stood in the open in full splendor in open view of every one they blended in among the costumes. I walked up to them and told them to knock off the crap or me and my friend would pound them. I did not like bullies They said nothing and I was impressed by the matching costumes not knowing a grey from a toadstool. I hassled them attracting attention to them and they turned and walked up the hill into the trees out of sight. They were out picking off kids for later sampling. Do you really think that this stuff has stopped. Not likely It works too easy