Well, in 2007, a man called Devil Sims, who also calls himself the Alien Hunter, published an article in the Journal of Abduction

Encounter Research.

He says, the very first time I saw this entity, I would not accept his suggestive command

of You Will Not Remember.

Let me start at the beginning with my first conscious event.

It was 1952 when I was between three and a half to four years old

and lying in my bed in Midland, Texas. Only a small light from the well house outside the house

comes through my bedroom window. The warm covers are snugly around me against the cold night.

My eyes are closed and I'm lying there quietly awake when I sense something

in my room. Somehow, I know I am to keep my eyes closed, but I don't. At this point, I am not

afraid that he is there. It's as if I know it, and I'm familiar with its presence, though I've never seen it in the conscious state as I do now.

Not afraid, I'm stunned, and I wonder why he just stands there not saying a word, not doing anything.

He's not tan, or olive, or black, or some other skin colour of people that I've seen in my home.

He's pure, bright white, with large round eyes.

Later in life, I realised this was the end of the event.

I'd just been brought back, and he's surprised I'm awake and aware.

In most cases, whenever you remember the event, it's a mistake on their part.

Or else you remember, an installed memory for you.

No speech or communication of anything comes from this thing, whatever it is.

The arms and legs are long and skinny, the body and neck thin.

The bogus head, like an upside-down tear-drop, is cocked slightly to the

side. I can see him from head to crotch. I can't see them, and I want to know what his feet look

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