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All Seeing Eye: MILABS & Reptilian Optometry

I recently received the following information from Matt R.:

For context of what I'll be discussing here, I suggest reading my last article. It also contains a link to my most recent radio interview, which summarizes my experiences from the beginning https://www.phantomsandmonsters.com/2018/12/milabs-reptilians-and-weaponized-stem.html

In June 2018, I had some extremely violent MILAB type abductions. A cluster of several, in a short period of time (https://www.phantomsandmonsters.com/2018/06/two-reptilian-abductions-in-48-hours.html). Although I'm hesitant to do so, I finally feel it's necessary to share more details of this fairly traumatic experience. These involved reptilian participants, although there were many architectural elements that indicated US military involvement.

From what I can recall, I was forced inside of a dark shipping container. Specifically, the type that has been retrofitted into a prison type cell. Such converted containers are being used as supplemental prison housing in several countries, and as temporary FEMA shelters in the USA. It was sitting in a relatively undeveloped underground cavern type tunnel. I did get the intuitive impression this complex connected to a functioning mine, as cover for its traffic. I got the feeling this may have been in Wyoming (even though I live in Chicago, currently). I recall a reptilian referring to the container as a "Gong." I was about to find out the origin of that nickname.

Forced inside this empty container, into basically pure darkness, I was attacked. There were multiple other abductees, and some reptilians, packed in there. It was chaos. Everyone against everyone else. When you're shoved into its inner walls, it does indeed sound like a gong. I struggled and flailed. I bruised my knuckles pretty badly, and received a very long thin vertical scratch, across my face. Likely, from a reptilian. I couldn't fully see my attackers, but I knew at least one was reptilian. I surmised that I should attempt to be the last one to leave the only exit, which was a small door in the corner. It was a crowded "battle royale" type rule contest. Be the last to be shoved out the only door. And, although I was scared to be inside, I was equally scared of being pushed out or losing too soon. It makes me extremely suspicious of why so many video games, and films, now involve such brutal survival scenario contests.

I found this to be one of the most traumatic abductions I've ever had. Purely because, I was always wondering when I'd be surprise tested like that, again. It did get me back into the habit of exercising every other day, however. I can't deny that is positive. And, it made me aware of this new strategy of mobile modular FEMA camp-type prison compounds, which can be assembled almost anywhere. That shipping container was clearly a very new & advanced model of one, which I was tested in. These can be brought into an area via multiple modes of transportation (train, truck trailer, or even air). And, they make the old system of fixed FEMA facility locations totally obsolete.

At the time, I didn't fully realize there was a new factor being tested. Specifically, my ability to see in extremely low light. I noticed that, around this time, my eyes were becoming more sensitive to ALL forms of light, while trying to sleep. I cut up some cheap blue Tupperware, to layer over my alarm clock, and dampen the brightness. I also began taping over my phone and tablet charger LED lights. In just the past months, this light sensitivity has hit a whole new intensity. I've spoken before about how the Reptilians have outright told abductees that they have a strong interest in activating reptilian DNA in them. This is consistent with that program.

At a very recent optometrist visit, I came across some evidence of these inexplicable changes in my eyes. I used to be moderately color blind. Of course, that term is a bit misleading, because most color blind can see every color. They just don't jump out as clearly from each other, in contrast. Back when I was tested to go on the NOPD, they did a very simple color test, which was not as hard as the common "Ishihara" test. Other departments, like Chicago PD, had another easier option I had heard of, called the string test (which you'd need to pay for, yourself). I had to do quite a bit of research to find what contingencies and alternate tests were available to a "colorblind" me when applying.

Back then, in any Ishihara practice color blind tests, I couldn't score above 30% to 40%. Just 2 months ago, I scored 90% in the lab test at the eye doctor. Then I re-tested online at several different places. I was consistently scoring averages around 80%. Its unheard of for color vision to improve with age. It's actually supposed to worsen. My color contrast acuity has doubled, in direct proportion to my gain in night vision. Over the past year, and accelerating in past month, I was noticing colors appeared substantially more vibrant than usual.

I'm not aware of any recorded precedent for this, in publicly reported medical history. However, it is extremely important to report, in case any other reptilian abductees have experienced the same thing. It certainly seems congruent with what I've observed about many reptilians. While work areas aboard reptilian ships are generally not unusually dark, their underground living areas certainly are. And, they can see a wider spectrum of colors. That could explain why this modification inadvertently boosted my color vision. https://theethogram.com/2015/04/06/hidden-colors-you-cant-see-them-but-lizards-can/

There are many others who have reported genetic activation factors in their reptilian experiences. Many of the reptilian abductees I've researched have had inexplicably steep drops in blood pressure, and unusually low body temps. I've experienced both. I've had my thyroid level tested. Its normal. And, of course, there's the extremely commonly reported digestive system alteration. That was the first major change I experienced, being that I developed a ridiculously sensitive stomach. It wasn't until years later that I ran across the case of deceased reptilian abductee Jeffrey Alan Lash, who had to eat rare Buffalo steaks. https://galacticconnection.com/the-mysterious-story-of-jeffrey-alan-lash/

I, too, have found that eating unprocessed meat, such as canned tuna/sardines/sushi, alleviated my symptoms. In this interview, James Bartley discusses cases where female reptilian abductees have been brought in to feed their half reptilian offspring live prey: https://youtu.be/_wH8liUtpsA.

I do know, from personal experience, my stomach can also now strongly recognize the contrast between refrigerated (never frozen) and defrosted animal protein. This inherited recessive DNA activation process is why the illuminati engage in what seem to be bizarre rituals to outsiders. In this account, a man was outright told rituals were necessary to activate reptilian DNA abilities, like levitation (which he inherited from an elite bloodline family). https://www.henrymakow.com/freemasonry.html

I also strongly recommend watching the new "Reptilian Agenda " episode of of Ancient Aliens. They interview Charmaine D'Rozario-Saytch about her own reptilian DNA activation experiences. https://www.history.com/shows/ancient-aliens/season-14/episode-8

In the recent case of what happened with my eyes, however, it seems to be a targeted alteration from that same military MILAB program I was shoved into last year. Why, of all the aliens our black operations work with, are they so fixated on playing with rep DNA? Well, on the hunter/ gatherer spectrum, the reptilians are naturally farther down the hunter side of that pendulum, than humans have ever been. This is why some warrior caste full blooded reptilians are seen walking around completely unarmed, on duty. About 2/3rds of the ones I helped train in crowd control (in 2005) had no visible weapons, aside from fangs and claws ( as detailed here: https://m.soundcloud.com/panamaorange/civilunrestreptilians) . Their evolution path makes them far more naturally adjusted to warfare. That makes their DNA much more useful to our military, than grey or nordic alien sources. Especially, special forces, where close quarters advantage is crucial. That is the distance where they excel, most naturally. The military does work with other species in exchange for technology. But, their DNA doesn't have that specific combat effectiveness boost as reptilian DNA.

As I detailed in my previous article, they first test these DNA graft procedures on us hybrid bloodliners, because we're less likely to have a fatal reaction. Since I (and I presume the other testers) survived, they have proceeded to normal human subjects. Meaning, there are spec-ops assets in the field with unusually strong pain tolerance and natural night vision. I do strongly feel, at a psychic intuitive level, that some are being used in a plain clothes capacity. Most specifically for crowd control. Their greatest advantage is that they don't appear enhanced. Even at an extremely large riot or demonstration, you only need a very small few mixed in. A good example of this principle is this testimony of a club bouncer who fought a relatively thin reptilian hybrid, who just barely passed for human, and appeared not to be in particularly good shape. Yet, he was barely able to defeat this hybrid, despite having martial arts experience and being a heavy weight-lifter : https://youtu.be/tg1YYL4Qa8w

As testified to by many abductees and military whistleblowers, underground biological experiments involving aliens have been going on since at least the 1970s. I'm astonished that anyone would think that, in 2019, they still haven't fielded any of these projects. You don't spend billions and decades without deploying something. The question is, would you even know if they were being deployed? Does anyone really think they would dress up altered or lab grown soldiers in brightly colored jumpsuits, like some Hollywood comic book movie? We have a long history of deploying advanced weapons onto the battlefield, decades before it is officially admitted. It's no different with this weaponized biotech transhumanism. They are already engaging in a form of soft disclosure propaganda, for these procedures: https://www.popularmechanics.com/military/research/a23457329/augmented-super-soldiers-reversible/. This article actually proposes adding cat DNA to soldier's eyes to give them night vision.

As a final note, let me make clear the fact that this project does not replace the other contingency I've spoken about here for years. The use of full blood reptilian mercenaries in crowd control. The ones I helped train.

That is still their final option if everything else fails. Of course, once deployed, full bloods would be extremely conspicuous. They prefer something that at least passes for human. Temporarily. I honestly think using full bloods would have much less liability. If we are caught secretly using modified soldiers, by any rival foreign power, it could be the worst scandal we've ever suffered. You could have the entire world demand we shut down overseas bases, because any of them could secretly have some of these hidden WMDs (Modified troops). Putin has already said, on record, that he thinks genetically modified troops are "worse" than nukes. I doubt he's alone in that sentiment. https://www.thesun.co.uk/news/4746212/vladimir-putin-russia-super-human-soldiers-nuclear-bomb/

As always, I can be reached at circlepanama@gmail.com or at Twitter under the name panamaorange

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MIB? Strange Night in Philly

“Back in 2008, this was the night my girlfriend, who is now my ex, got evicted out of her home in the Germantown section of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. She had nowhere to go, so I asked my grandmother if she could stay with us for the night until we figured something out, but my grandmother was not having it. I wasn’t going to leave my girlfriend stranded so I decide we were going to sleep in her car, a 1993 silver/gray Buick LeSabre with medium tinted windows.

So we get into the car, she in the driver seat, I'm in the passenger with the seat reclined all the way to the back. We were talking about our next move on finding a place to live until we fell asleep in the car. Then we both wake up to a somewhat aggressive knock at the front passenger window where I was. She then turns the car light on from the inside and what we both are looking at through tinted windows was a very pale face with black eyes that gave me an instant shock and pause for a quick second. I'm reaching for the door handle to step out of the car, my girlfriend slightly yells at me saying exactly these words, 'Don't open my door! Why the F... does his face look like that?' But I'm not scared at all after the first quick shock of seeing the person so I proceed to step out of the car. Now I'm looking face to face with this person, but I'm feeling really weird almost dreamlike.

He stood about 5'6 with pale skin and Asian-like features and pitch black eyes. I assumed he had a medical condition or something. I ask him in a rude manner, 'Yeah, whats up?' and slowly started to step towards him and he begins to move in a strange way, almost defensively, but he calmly says to me, 'Just go home.' I respond saying aggressively, 'I live on this block!' and he replies 'Yeah, I know, just go home' with a very calm and soothing tone. Then I asked 'What, you a cop?' I'm assuming because he's dressed in all black, everything from long-sleeve turtleneck shirt, cargo pants and like tactical boots. My neighborhood is one of the not-so-desirable sections of Philadelphia so undercover police at that time were jumping out a lot but he responds back in a slight stutter 'Yeah, I'm a cop' though very robotic like. Then I say, 'Okay' and walk back to get in my girlfriend's car, but I turn around and watch the strange-eyed person walk to his vehicle that was also strange because it looked very futuristic; it was actually a white Hyundai, very clean with extreme bright headlights beaming down the street across behind us. What was weird is that I'd known Hyundai for being somewhat not attractive cars all my life, but this Hyundai was looking like a 2015 model way back in 2008. I swear it was the best car I'd seen in my life at the time and it seemed very out of place for a Hyundai.

I get back in the car with my girlfriend and she asked me, 'Who was that?' I said to her 'He must've been some undercover' and we pulled around to the driveway behind the row-houses and went to sleep. Though he said he was a cop, it doesn’t make sense because there was no badge, radio, weapon, or back up present at the time, just him alone. There is so many more details to this story.” HI

'Voices' From the Hills

I recently received the following account from a third-party:

Please note that these are my mom's stories, from when she was young to her early fifties.

When my mom was young, she lived on the border between the towns of Calistoga and Napa in California, nestled on the base of a large hill. Her house, connected to the main highway by a long, winding driveway, was built directly on an old Native American campsite. We know this from local history, and, the many obsidian arrowheads we found scattered in the creek bed along the driveway and in the dirt in the backyard. The backyard had a pool, then a small lawn, which trailed off into the wild, dense hillside. My mom, who was a bit of a tomboy, loved to explore up in the hills with her two older brothers.

She recalls one time while they were walking up in the hills, (she was around ten-eleven) when they started hearing their mother's voice. But something was off about it. First of all, it was coming from deep in the woods, and secondly, it was oddly slow, and the words sounded forced. And most unnerving of all, it was calling for them (each by name) to come to the “bear cave”. This is what they called a small cave up in the hills, not far from where they were. She and her brothers immediately turned back. Thankfully, they weren’t that far from her house, so they were able to get back safely. She tells me this happened (voices calling to her that sounded like her mom/dad/brothers) as well as hearing sounds that she described as a “growl, like if a bear and a cow had a baby and it got mad.”

Now, skip forward around forty years. My mom has turned the place into an inn after my grandmother died. The first signs that something weird was happening was when she found a dead buck in the backyard. Now, living in the hills, there were a lot of deer and a couple dead does and bucks weren’t out of the ordinary. But the buck looked like it had been ripped apart. Flesh was scattered everywhere, In the pool, on the pool deck, in the grass. But what my mom thought was odd was the fact that only the heart and stomach was missing..

The last story I’ve heard happened a couple months ago. She was outside with our Labrador dog, cleaning up around the pool. It was twilight, and the sun was nearly set. She suddenly starts hearing the same bear-cow cry up in the hills. It’s getting louder and louder and so is the Lab's barking. Our Lab, usually a sweetheart, is going ballistic. She’s barking and growling as loud as she can, nearly drowning out the cries. My mom immediately takes her inside, and locks the doors. The cries stopped after an hour, but she was thoroughly shaken.

So far, these are the only stories she’ll tell me about. She still doesn’t let my brother and I up into the hills, though she claims the noises and deer were only mountain lions, and the voices just her young imagination. JB

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Large Bat-Winged Humanoid Observed Near Ohio River in Cabell County, WV

“I didn't believe in Mothman, until me and a friend saw it up close. We didn't think we saw it or catch a glimpse, we clearly saw it. No idea what this creature is, but it does exist. And I can't imagine anyone ever able to get a picture of it because we weren't able to move or speak for about an hour. Then all we could do was repeat 'What the f... was that?' for the next hour while still not able to move. Somehow it seems to paralyze you. And also I could read its thoughts when it looked at us.

I do live in West Virginia, near the Ohio River the next county over from where Point Pleasant is. And the spot where we saw it is the highest point in the county. And we both estimated the wingspan to be between 14 and 15 feet. Human-like legs hanging down, human like head (but with no neck), hard to tell how tall it was (was flying the whole time) estimated to be around 400 pounds. We didn't see the red glowing eyes everyone talks about though. Looks a lot more like a bat than a moth. (similar to the creature in 'Jeepers Creepers' movie) Don't expect anyone to believe unless they see it for themselves. RM

NOTE: My associate and I are attempting to get a date of the sighting from the witness. I believe the sighting was made in Cabell County, where other reports have originated over the years. Lon

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'Demons' Rising From the Ground

“I want to share a story also. When I was younger (it was be around 2008) I was playing hide and seek with my brothers and sisters and it was really dark in the room. After we chose who were going to hide with and who was going to be the person to try and find us I chose to hide with my younger brother under the bed. After like two minutes of trying to find us our mom calls us to come eat dinner and all of my other brothers and sister leave to eat and my younger brother says 'let's stay so we can win' and I thought he's right so after a couple of minutes we see these two figures rise from the ground. These figures were so dark that even in the dark we were able to see them and they rose from the ground like it was a portal and I knew these two figures weren’t my brothers or sisters because they were tall and they were wearing robes. At this point our mom is calling us and were so scared we don't move and so our mom opened the door and the demons left. The reason why I knew I wasn’t the only person seeing this is because a couple weeks ago he asked me if I remembered demons rising from the ground.” MB

Bigfoot Encounter in Cherokee National Forest, Tennessee

I recently received a telephone call from a witness ('CS') and his friend in reference to a Bigfoot encounter.

The incident took place on Friday August 24, 2019 in the late afternoon in the woods behind CS's house. He and his family had just moved to the location about one week before the incident. The property is located in the Cherokee National Forest near Roan Mountain, Tennessee.

CS and his friend were near the edge of the woods examining an area where they planned to soon start constructing an enclosure for goats. CS noticed movement in the trees and was shocked to discover a 7 1/2 - 8 ft. tall Bigfoot standing within 20 yards of him. CS and his friend stood still, but were shocked by the massive frame of the creature. CS states that it was covered entirely in dark brown hair with deep set dark eyes. It stood somewhat crouched as it looked around.

The beast began to grunt, while CS and his friend slowly backed away. Then the Bigfoot suddenly stood straight up and leaned back. It then let out a deep guttural scream that lasted 5-7 seconds, then turned and walked back into the woods.

CS was later able to collect a patch of hair which he believes belonged to the Bigfoot. He also stated that he had been sitting on his back porch a few nights before and heard several knocking sounds coming from deep within the forest. I asked him to keep me informed on any future incidents. I also suggested that he try and record sounds at night. Lon

NOTE: This area of Tennessee in very near where my maternal grandmother was born and raised, which is along the border of Tennessee and North Carolina. I have been aware of many Bigfoot sightings in the general area from reports made be family members and associated over the past 50 years. Lon


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BEK: Bizarre Experiences

I've had two encounters with them. The first time was two years ago or so, in a gas station parking lot off of highway 58 in Tennessee, at like 3 or 4 in the morning. My friend had parked towards the far end of the lot around the side of the building. I was sitting in the passenger side of my friend's car, waiting for him to come out of the store from buying his cigarettes. I was fairly relaxed, enjoying the radio, and then I hear a knock on the window. I looked over and there was a boy, he looked about 12, and he was wearing a grey hoodie with his hood pulled up. I cracked the window and asked him what he wanted and responded with, "Can I borrow your phone?" I wasn't going to let some strange kid use my phone so I told him that I was sure they'd let him use the one inside the store. He kept insisting on it though, and it was the weirdest thing because the longer he stood there, the more unsettled and scared I started to feel. I had rolled up the window by this point and he became something less than aggressive but more than insistent. That's when I saw his eyes. His hood slipped back because of his movements, and the only way I can describe the feeling of looking into those eyes is primal fear. That's about the time he quickly moved to the nearby treeline, and a few seconds later my friend got into the car. He said I was pale as a ghost and asked me what was wrong. At the time, I had no idea what the hell that was all about and had trouble describing it all to him. He looked at me strangely and said he didn't see the kid at all. That really got to me. So when I got home, I couldn't sleep and found out exactly what I had encountered.

The second encounter happened shortly after my roommate and my house. This was about three and a half weeks ago. I'm a night owl, so I'm up at pretty ridiculous times of night a lot of the time, and I was up at around 3:30ish in the morning (yet again) and watching YouTube videos. Then I hear a knock on the front door. I would have normally just avoided a knock on the door at that time of night, but my roommate's girlfriend had left only about twenty minutes prior, so I assumed it was her having forgotten something (it wouldn't have been the first time). So I went to the door and cracked it a bit to look outside, and there were these three kids. One looked to be around a 16 year old girl, the other two were little boys who appeared 6 and 10 respectively. They wouldn't look directly at me and held their heads at a downward angle. The porch light cast a pretty heavy shadow over their features, so what they were was again obscured. I hadn't forgotten about my previous encounter, but I didn't know any of the neighborhood yet and couldn't just assume BEK when it could have been desperation standing at my doorstep. I opened the door a bit more and before I could ask what they were after, the girl said, "Can we come in to use your phone?" I told her I could fetch it and let her use it, but again she asked to come inside. It was as if I hadn't said anything at all, and her insistence grew, just like last time. She stepped from the front walk to the bottom step of my stoop and looked up at me. I saw those eyes again, slammed the door and went back to the living room, a good distance away from the front door. I heard a few more knocks over the following few minutes, growing more aggressive with each volley until they stopped. I didn't dare get close to the door or windows again until sunrise. I've since installed security cameras around the perimeter of the house and if they come back, I'll post the footage. TS

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This happened about a month ago... I was riding my bike back to my house after going to Dunkin Donuts. A Normal day, as I would think. I was going past an entering into a neighborhood, I was driving relatively slow due to the fact I was going up a hill in the road. I saw a girl walking into the neighborhood... Though she looked strange, nothing very different though. she was pale and had black hair. I kept staring at her to make sure she wouldn't walk towards me. At the second I was about to turn my head, she jerked her head around to face me. At that moment my heart sank to my feet. Her eyes were pitch black and her nose was weirdly pointy. She smiled very widely at me then started to walk towards me, her smile fading as she got closer. I realized what was happening and basically biked away as fast as I could. I turned my head to make sure she wasn't following me, But all she did was turn back into the neighborhood.

So now I use a different way to go to Dunkin Donuts, the reason? I'm terrified she'll return unexpectedly. At that time I knew about blacked eyed children. I knew what happened if she or he came near me. So kids, be careful when biking near neighborhoods. XS

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“I had an encounter in May 2012 with a being with black eyes/no eyes in my home through a mirror. They are real...and I know what the face looks like on the particular humanoid entity that I saw. I stared it down trying to analyze as much of it as I could before I had no choice but to blink. There was no communication by normal words but I knew telepathically that we acknowledged seeing each other. My inner feelings felt that this entity was not of a good nature. I didn't feel good about seeing it all. It's black gaze on me was piercing and intentional. It creeped me out because it had been watching me as I went into my kitchen. I only noticed it because when I opened my refrigerator door late that evening, the light reflected off of the mirror my sister had given me- but I had never hung up. It was leaning up against a wall in my dining room because we were getting ready to move. After I finally blinked the black eyed entity was gone. I will never forget it...but what is so weird and horrible is that no more than a week later my son was killed in a car crash along with his best friend. I will never know if this entity was connected to that. I still own that house but I think because of other experiences in that house that the entity never left....and I still own the mirror.” MRFD

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“My Dad was always a very practical skeptical man. Unfortunately he passed away last Thanksgiving. He once told me how he encountered what he called a teenage boy without any eyes. He was sitting in the living room watching TV when this boy entered the room, stared at him for about 30 seconds and then left through the front door. My parents live in a small town in Ohio and my Mom would leave the back/kitchen door open while she went out running errands, so maybe that's why this thing felt he had permission to enter. My dad specifically said it came in through the kitchen and into the living room. He also said he was never so scared in his life when he looked at this creature. He had a purple heart from combat so it wasn't like he frightened easily. This took place on a warm sunny afternoon in 2002. I tried to speak with him about this incident several times throughout the years and he always said he didn't want to talk about it. My Dad never suffered from dementia or mental illness and this was the only weird / scary story he ever told me. So I obviously believe him, he had nothing to gain from making it up.” BT

'Werewolf' Conjured During Ouija Session?

“I have seen this (werewolf creature) as well, however mine spoke to me and ran toward me. I was 14, so over 24 years ago (1995). Had been using Ouija boards for weeks prior with my friend Angela and had contacted what we thought was a little girl named, 'Emily Carter'. My friends and I were out front of my house when our friend Michelle started skipping and acting like a young child - a very odd vibe was present. Angela and I called out Emily, with that....hand on heart and on my three children's lives, a large wolf figure appeared instead of my friend Michelle, levitated and in this voice, deep, growly said, 'Don't ever call me Emily Carter again!' It then, at an intense speed, ran towards us (Angela and myself). With that it was gone, and Michelle was back to normal. The thing is, both Angela and I saw this, she spoke first, so I know it was not just me - it happened!

For years I have tried to make sense of it, research what it was, look at why it happened. I experienced many odd things at that time, I believe due to using the Ouija board, I never after this nor ever will use it again after that experience. If I had not experienced it, I wouldn’t believe it, so am not asking for belief. Simply letting you know, Iv seen it to and believe you. Yet on the positive its shown me dark and in doing so confirmed there has to be light.” MW

NOTE: some witnesses have said that the entity Zozo, who sometimes appears during these sessions, will represent itself as a wolf-like being. Lon

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Cursed by a Horse?

Vancouver, Canada. “Deaths associated with an animal? In 1990 I was in partnerships with 2 others in a race horse in Vancouver. The horse a mare (female horse older than 4) was a nice horse winning 6 straight races in Vancouver. The horse's trainer in Vancouver had initials GM. She was taken to California and ridden by a jockey by the name of Ron. While in California the horse did well, winning one and placing in a few others. In Canada, the filly, was trained by Heather prior to GM training it. When the horse was brought back to Vancouver she broke a bone in her foot and was retired. She was treated by a vet, a Dr J. Here's where it gets weird: Ron the jockey, while the horse was in California, went missing, and we had to get another jockey. Ron was later found dead under a bridge. GM one of trainers was murdered with his girlfriend, and found in the trunk of a car, Heather, another trainer died suddenly, causes unknown. Dr. J the veterinarian was found dead in his office from an apparent suicide. All the above passed on well below the average age of normal North American men and women death statistics. Our horse, passed on many years later at an average horses' age."

Source: Rezzy Ghost Stories, Wes Woo, August 12 at 5:11 PM

Cryptid Creature / High Strangeness in Rural Kentucky

This is a recent strange event that I followed on Reddit:

I'm very paranoid and need answers. I live in Kentucky. It's very backwards and rural here, and although I've lived here for a year, I'm still not used to the extreme amount of woods and isolated areas. Coming from the beaches in Florida, things are very different here, and it's still taking me a while to adapt to my surroundings.

I live in my parent's house in a rural area. Although it's next to a highway, it's not necessarily the most populated area, with two gas stations and a dollar store. That's it for about 20 minutes in all directions, decently rural in my opinion. Anyway we live on an acre of land and about 30 yards behind our house is a large 150 acre farm belonging to a farmer. Keep in mind we've never seen this guy before but he does plant his crops.

Anyway, enough of the basic information. For the year we've lived up here there's been a lot of weird sh*t going on. To name a few, there's been times where I've seen ghost, I've heard random noises, and although aliens may not be considered "paranormal" I swear to you I've heard high frequency noises and seen lights in the sky. (We do live around 30 miles from Fort Knox so...could be military stuff perhaps?)

Now, this is where the road takes a deep turn. I, as well as my family, have noticed that NONE of our surrounding neighbors (about 6 of them) is out past around 9pm at night. Now, I can understand that, but I mean there were always at least a few people up and about during the night where I came from. But there's not even a single late night party or anything here. Nothing at all, these people DO NOT come out at night. I thought it was odd at first, but I didn't pay it much notice until recently.

A few friends and I would occasionally get together and go out around 1 in the morning on the back porch and smoke a joint and star gaze and just have a good time. Each time we would do that, the field 100ft away would start rustling with noises...as if someone was running through the underbrush. Me and my friends, higher than kites, would normally laugh it off, but that was only until we heard a shrieking-like noise from that area. Needless to say, we haven't done that ever since. That was about a month ago.

Ever since then, that has mentally messed me up. I constantly worried that there's some type of wolf or something over there that lurks around at night, and that was my assumption until 2 nights ago.

2 nights ago, I was outside at about 11:18 on the spot. We have a compost bin, so after I cleaned the kitchen, I took the scraps of food and all the other sh*t out there. It was very dark, but peaceful. I should mention now that we have a steel fence around our acre of property, with the compost at the far back of the property next to the fence. The fence also has a gate on it that opens into the farms field.

Anyway, as I made my way to the compost, a huge unnerving feeling erupted all around me. I felt like I was being watched or stalked. It was dark as hell and I couldn't see anything, I only had enough visible light from our outside porch light. I dumped the scraps of food into the compost, and heard the exact same rustling noise through the underbrush.

I got ballsy here. I had a feeling that there was some jackass teen or someone else trying to scare me, so I stood still for about 20 seconds in the direction of the noise. Here's where I start to panic. I took my phone out of my pocket, shook it twice to turn the flashlight on, and shined it in the direction of the noise. Nothing really to see but bushes and soybean plants. But...something odd caught my eyes. A reflection. I stood confused for a second and shined my light back over where the reflection was, and holy sh*t, there was some...maybe 4 foot tall THING crouched in some soybean plants and it was looking right AT ME WITH RED EYES. I cannot make this up man. I have tears in my own eyes right now typing this.

I'm not quite sure how I acted, I know I ran inside as fast as I could, and even though my asthma is horrible, that's the fastest I've ever ran. Needless to say I came into the house, locked the door, and ran downstairs into the basement. My room has no windows, both a blessing and a curse, but there was no way in hell that monstrosity was coming into my room. I passed the hell out, woke up last night at about 7, missed dinner and everything else, but immediately went outside to the same spot. Nothing was there. I even walked into the field to see if maybe what I saw were red berries or something...but nothing.

After walking back to the house, the next door neighbor was out. I immediately called out to him, and as he came over I asked him if he's ever seen anything abnormal around here, which his reply was "Everyone I know including myself goes inside before nightfall. There's tales of "hellcats" and "night crawlers" all around here" and with that he went to go put out his grill and went inside.

I didn't sleep much last night, mainly I was talking to friends about that sh*t, and since most of them live near Elizabethtown (about 25 minutes away, decent size city) they have no idea wtf it was.

Anyway I'm lost for words at this point. I don't know what to do. It could of been an animal but that thing looked nothing like an animal I've ever seen. I'm debating right now to go outside with a high beam flashlight and scan the area from my porch, but to be honest I may shit myself this time.

Please, if anyone is from Kentucky, fill me in. The biggest city close to me is Louisville, and that's about an hour away for location purposes. Thank you for reading this once again, I'm very freaked out right now, and any help will greatly appreciated. PD

The witness later states:

This is the sh*t that's starting to get to me. I told my own mom about this, and I could tell by the look in her eyes that something was wrong. After I explained it to her, she said she was out on the porch one night talking to a friend, when she heard some CLIMBING OVER the metal fence, and could hear footsteps gaining on her. She then noped the fuck out of there and went inside in the span of a few seconds. Very strange, she couldn't see anything at all, and our fence is about 4.5-5 foot tall. We also have a fenced in porch as well. I'm not too sure what's going on but this isn't normal.

On the farmer's land, about 80 ft from the edge of our land, there's a sinkhole that's connected to a small cave. I haven't thought about that at all, there's literally fallen down trees and stuff that sunk into the ground and a cave opened up. What if that thing lives in there?

I did some research in our county records, and apparently the land owned by the FARMER used to be GOVERNMENT property in the 1960s-80s. This is very strange. It didn't state exactly why, and I know almost all property is "government owned" until you buy it, but back in the 1890s it was owned by farmer's get again, and then bought out. All that was available there for the government control was not available, like it literally said "unavailable". I'll figure out a way to post a picture because this is in the city hall records. Also there was a man made crater built somewhere out there, and it used to be over 600 acres of controlled property, meaning the rest is all around. It even looks like our own house used to be on it. This definitely bats an eye. I'm starting to wonder if there was some sort of experiment or if there was a reason for it. I definitely find this very strange.

My personal theory is that this creature is either a form of goblin, an alien, or a something called a "rake". It looks like the Hellier (or however you spell it) goblins that many people have suggested, it also looks like an alien, but it very well looks like that rake thing. I have no idea if a rake is real or not, but from what I've looked up on Google the images looked exactly like it. I'm not going outside until I have materials.

I also believe that the sinkhole has a great deal in this situation. It does in fact connect to a cave, as around February my grandfather was checking the place out, and walked over there and said there was a small 7ft by 5ft entering (assumptions).

I will personally make sure to contact the farmer and ask him about it. The shit that gets me, is that he has the normal "no trespassing" sign all around his property. I will try to get to him though.

One thing my mother bought up is the lack of animals. It's all free and clear to own animals (live stock outside animals) on our property, as my mom wanted chickens and goats, but apparently it's the "neighborhood rules" (said by 3 of our neighbors) to not own any animals. The strange part is, is that the neighbor next to us had about 6 hound dogs that are always out during the day, but are always bought inside their house at night. My mom has a theory that the reason for the "no animals" thing, is that the creature killed or ate other outside animals. We have no deer here, no ground animals like foxes or racoons, or your basic rural animals. Maybe a few birds here and there, but outside of that, nothing. Very strange in my opinion.

The witness later added the following videos:

Video 1: https://youtu.be/J00XRlmm7KY

Video 2: https://youtu.be/QnpdHN7YBt0

Real Aliens, Space Beings, and Creatures from Other Worlds [image error]

Fantastic Beings and Where to Find Them: How to Contact Space Aliens, Intelligences, and People [image error]

100 Bigfoot Nights: A Chilling True Story (Volume 1)

Star Beings: Their Mission and Prophecy [image error]

The Monstrumologist Collection: The Monstrumologist; The Curse of the Wendigo; The Isle of Blood; The Final Descent

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MIB Appeared To 'Map Out' Local Churches

“In the early 1980s, I lived in a house on a little hill above a cul-de-sac in Tennessee. I was leaving my house one day to get into my car parked in my driveway beside my house. As I was descending my front steps there was a big, black, shiny, sedan with dark tinted windows doing a u-turn at the bottom of the hill in front of my house on my dead-end street. At that time, people didn't black out their car windows yet. As I watched them turn around, and was going to my car, the Holy Spirit told me to follow them and watch what they were doing. I did follow them from a slight distance. They were going to every church in the area and turning around in the church's parking lot or driveway and proceeding on to the next church. It didn't matter what denomination; just every church. They appeared to be mapping the location of the churches.” BP

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Sesame Street Characters In My Room

“When I was about 4 or 5 years old, I remember I slept on a bunk bed. My sister slept below me and I slept up top. The bunk bed was inside my parents room and their bed was a few feet away. To reach them, I’d have to walk down a small stair and climb a foot or two to reach their bed. On one particular night I had awaken to see about five floating heads above my head. This is probably one of my earliest memories, and have always kept it in my mind. I’m 23 years old now and it’s getting harder to remember the exact figures I saw that night. But from what I remember, I know I saw the Big Yellow bird from Sesame Street, a power ranger character (possibly blue), a witch head with that pointy black hat, and I think Tweety the bird. The other/s I don’t remember quite well. The weird thing for me is that I was only seeing enlarged heads from these characters and they were revolving about one foot away from my face. I also did not watch Sesame Street on television so seeing the big yellow bird caught me off guard. I wasn’t particularly frightened but I did feel some discomfort. It was the middle of the night and I definitely did not want to wake up my father but they wouldn’t fade or leave me alone. So I decided to climb down and wake him up. My father told me I was dreaming or imagining things but I had been awake for at least 15 minutes watching them. I went back to bed, disappointed my father had not believed me and tried falling back asleep. I finally did, but if I remember correctly, they kept staring at me until I did.” JR

'What is in my woods?'

I recently came across the following account:

It started out a few months ago when we moved into our new home. I grew up in a rural community, but there were plenty of neighbors, and mostly fields around. No woods. Given that I am the youngest child, my parents waited until I was done with high school to move, as to not affect my already established life.

Although we had always lived in a small, rural community, my parents were ready for something a little more secluded...something with a lot of acreage, woods, and a place to shoot.

They put my childhood home up on the market, and soon found their dream home, which is where I am currently, and desperately writing this story. The house and the property are beautiful. It’s a large, turn-of-the-century house facing 15 acres of land, the majority of which, are woods, and a nice half-acre pond. The best part, or so I thought, is that there are no neighbors within a mile of us.

At first I really enjoyed it. Being out in the woods was very much a cathartic experience for me. It helped shed the stresses of school and studying. Being among the tall trees and the surrounding nature made all of my problems seem totally insignificant, so I made a habit of going on regular walks through the woods.

As the weeks went on, I started noticing strange things as I went on my walks. I would find partially-eaten deer scattered along the leaf-littered ground, accompanied by a putrid, rotting smell, which I attributed to the carcass in front of me. At first, I thought nothing of it. “It was probably coyotes”, I would tell myself. Other than that, I thought nothing of it, but started carrying a gun with me on my walks in case I encountered the animal that was responsible for the carnage I saw in front of me.

As the days went on, I started noticing more and more mutilated deer scattered across the floor of the woods, still accompanied by the rotting smell, which I again attributed to the animals.

If the increasing number of mutilations weren’t enough, I started to notice a change in the sounds coming out of the woods. What was once a cacophony of sounds was now mostly dead silence, minus the low, guttural growl that seemed to be becoming more prevalent, more pronounced, and more insidious each day.

By this point, I had stopped going on my little walks. Gun or no gun, I didn’t want to risk the chances of facing whatever was causing these events. That being said, my curiosity eventually got the best of me one night as I heard its growls. I decided that I was going to go get a trail cam, and set it up out in the woods the following day, in hopes of finally seeing what was out there.

The next evening, after work, I gathered up what little courage I had left, and, camera in hand, went walking out into the very woods I had promised myself I would stay out of.

I never did get to set up the trail cam. I lost it somewhere in the woods while I was in a panic, running for my life.

I made it about 100 yards past the tree-lines into the woods, where I decided to stop and set up the camera. I thought it was a good place to set it up, and, quite frankly, I was too scared to go any further. After all, I wanted to spend as little time out there as possible given the ongoing events, and the fact that it would be dark soon didn’t help.

Already on edge, every creak of the wood, and every crunch in the leaves sent me into a panic. Rushing to set the camera up, I drop it, sending it to the leaf-ridden ground with a thud.

Murmuring under my breath, cursing myself for being out there, I bent down to pick the camera up, when I started to smell that putrid smell of rotting flesh again. I carefully looked around, checking my surroundings to see if anything was out there. I could feel something watching me, but I couldn’t see anything.

Just as I was finishing picking my supplies off of the ground, I heard that low, guttural growl again, as well as the snap of a branch to my right. I quickly turn, seeing a human-like creature standing there, staring at me. I was completely frozen with fear. It had human features: standing on two legs, and it had feet and hands. The two things that threw me off, however, was the fact that its skin was charred black, as if it had been burnt in a fire, and, most disturbingly, it had no upper or lower lips. Although mostly bald, a few thin, straggling hairs stuck every which way out of its scalp.

It’s sharp teeth were hanging out like hypodermic needles. With the absence of lips, it’s raw, red gums hung out in the open. Thick strings of what appeared to be saliva dripped off of its chin in a persistent stream.

For one single, brief moment, the world around me seemed to stop. I quickly went through options on what to do. There were really only two viable options: either stay exactly how I was, and get attacked, and most likely killed by this thing, or I could get the f**k out of there. I chose the latter.

I quickly scrambled to me feet, and ran as fast as I could, throwing my camera, in vain, at the creature behind me. In the chaos of what had just occurred, I found myself to be momentarily lost after running in what I thought was the right direction for what felt like 20 minutes, but I’m sure was only 30 seconds. Looking around and not seeing the spawn of hell that I had just encountered, I stopped to collect myself, and try to find the way back to the house.

I finally decided on the general direction in which I should head, when I heard a commotion that almost sounded like a horse pounding its hooves on the dirt. I look behind me and saw that thing, whatever it was, running at me on all fours, mucous-like spit flying out of the corners of its mouth, like a rabid dog.

I ran as quickly as I possibly could without daring to look behind me. Although I would not look at it, I could hear it galloping behind me, and smell it’s rotted flesh.

Tears ran down my eyes, as I thought that there was no way possible to make it out of the woods alive, when I finally saw the lights of my house out of the clearing. Using what little adrenalin I had left to sprint the 200 yards or so to my back porch, I quickly opened the door and slammed it shut, not daring to look out the window.

It’s been about a month now since that happened. I haven’t told anyone, and I will not dare to go back out in those woods. I’ve been doing a lot of research to see if I could find any clues as to what that thing might have been. I’ve exhausted myself, but I think I may have come to a conclusion. The closest thing I could find was possibly a skinwalker. I know my sighting doesn’t entirely match up with the stories I’ve heard, but it’s the closest thing I’ve found. ST

NOTE: The witness only stated that they lived in the Northeast US. Was this a Wendigo? t did I encounter in my woods?Lon

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