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My Story by Russ Kellett
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The Beginning
I can remember two things about 1988,
one I built my first chopper a 750cc Honda, and the second thing was something
that happened to me on my journey home one night. I was on my way home from
Skipton where I had been out with friends. I was riding on the A65 bypass
when I turned off and headed towards Utley. I could see the red lights flashing
on the level crossing barrier as I approached and a train in the distance.
I pulled up at the barrier, waiting for the train to pass when I noticed a
very bright light around me. I immediately look around as I thought who ever
it was, was too close to me for comfort.
I looked around and there was nothing and nobody there. Then I noticed the
light was coming down from the sky. I looked up to the light, but it was blinding
and I had to look away. I had a feeling of bliss like I was floating, very
warm and comfortable. Then the next thing I new the barriers where up and
the train had gone. I could feel the cold night air around me and the breeze
coming through my open face helmet. I quickly looked around but I could see
no one.
I headed for home, I was on the Denholme road next to an area called the Flapit,
when I saw a very big bright ball of light, low down in the sky. I pulled
over to the side of the road to a lay-by where I watched the object for some
time. The object headed towards Halifax. It was late now so I headed for home.
When I arrived home I went straight to bed.
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The next morning I awoke with a sore throat
and flu like symptoms. I arrived at work and was met with an odd look from
some of my work mates, one came to me and asked if I had over done it on the
sunbed, then another asked me if I had fallen asleep on a sunbed. I asked
why, I was told to look at my face in the mirror. There was a mirror in my
office so I returned there. When I saw my reflection I could not believe my
eyes, my face was red raw. As the day progressed I gradually became unwell.
The next day I had to visit my doctor, who eventually prescribed cream for
my face, but by now my hands and neck were red and swollen.
One would thing that this incident would be enough to spark interest but booze,
bikes and birds made more sense to a young biker. It took another strange
incident to awaken the thirst for knowledge as to what is actually going on
and this thirst has never been quenched.
The second incident took place on a bank holiday Monday during 1990, a friend
and I went out for a ride on my motorcycle. We were meeting other motorcyclist
friends at Settle, where we would discuss a wide range of topics, mostly related
to motorcycles. We stayed in Settle for most of the day, and then we said
our goodbyes and set out for home, as it was work the next morning.
I had reached the A65 Skipton Bypass,
as I was riding on the bypass I notice a bright ball of light in the sky,
then a type of tunnel seemed to appear in front of me. Knowing that there
was no tunnel on the bypass, I slowed down because I could not understand
what I was seeing. Many different thoughts passed through my mind, had I taken
a wrong turning, I could not remember. I had the overwhelming feeling that
I was being drawn into the tunnel. The next thing that I can remember is dropping
my friend outside of his house, we did not speak we just parted. This was
the end of my memory of this incident, until the next day.
I met my friend the next day and I asked him about the events of the previous
night. He had said that he had no memory and I told him that I could not remember
driving home. As the day progressed I began to remember snippets of what had
happened during the journey home. I began to remember that I was in the centre
of a circular room that had a black and white chequer board floor. There were
two poles, one at either side that had a sphere on the top. These spheres
seemed to be giving off some type of static charge. Around the room there
appeared to be very tall figures stood in the shadows or the figures were
shadows.
During another incident that occurred shortly after the previous one. I was
lying in bed early one evening, when I had the shock of my life. The landing
light was on and it partially lit my room. Suddenly I noticed that the gable
end wall in my room had changed. It now had the appearance of a shiny black
mirror. All at once several figures with the same appearance as the wall,
black, shiny and mirror like, walked into the room and stood all around me.
These figures projected the appearance of giants who could not have fitted
into the room. One of these beings started to communicate with me, some type
of verbal communication. It was telling me things and showing me images that
seemed to appear from know where. While this was happening my sister came
upstairs to use the bathroom, she could here me talking to the figures and
she asked me who are you talking to? I replied them, she said who and I tried
to explain about the figures that had just appeared in my room. She just looked
at me and went back down stairs.
The next day I was talking to my sister
and my mum about the incident, my mum said she did not like the sound of this
and my sister asked me if the house could bee haunted? I told her that I did
not think that they where ghosts.
Some weeks later I met up with an old friend, we talked most of the evening
on most topics. That's when I told him about the two incidents that had happened
to me. He remember about the first incident but did not know the facts behind
it, he told me he had read about such things, my friend asked if I thought
the incidents my be connected to the paranormal, like UFOs abductions.
This was the turning point in my life; we met up every week to discus the
subject some weeks later with help from my friend I started up a UFO group,
we met up once a month. We went out on sky watchers every week, and investigations
whenever we received UFO reports. All the time I was searching for people
who had had similar or the same experience.
In 2000 I bought a video camera I spent
most of my evenings out on sky watchers by my self, by this time my life had
changed I had become with drawn and like my own company. I have a large collection
of video footage I have filmed daytime and nighttime
On one occasion while I was video a big bright ball of light in the nights
sky, I was hit with a flash of light, I could not believe wot had happened
I video the object for a number of minutes till it went out of site. When
I played the sequence back I could not believe my eyes. Free balls of light
fly down and you can see them pass the camera right where I am standing. I
was right that's whot the flash I had seen and felt was. I had a feeling that
some thing had made contact with me, this was not the first time I had felt
this way. A similar thing had happened to a friend while he had been filming
a object in the sky, from his bath room when he was video two bright balls
of light, when all of a sudden two streaks of light come down from the sky,
in to this bath room. This was caught on video.
I wonder how meny more people this has happened to?
I am very interested in hearing from any
one who has had a close encounter
I have the feeling that I know the answers to these questions, but I cannot
recall them at this time. One day when the time is right I will be allowed
to remember.
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