Alright, how's everybody doing? I don't know how many stories I'm going to work in this podcast, but we will see how it goes.

The first set of stories is from a man named Neil. He lives in Elkhart, Indiana. He's a tattoo artist. He has two stories in his email, and they're both pretty good, but the first one is really not a story of an encounter, but I'll give you the high points, but I want to get to a second story, which is really pretty good.

He's a tattoo artist, and when these guys are working on people, you know, they meet all kind of interesting people. He has a client who is a, I guess he's a retired army ranger, and the guy's, you know, he's pretty tough. He's been through some stuff, and him and his buddies go into the wilderness and hunt for deer, the sky's an avid deer hunter.

And while Neil is doing the tattoo work on the man, he is asking him questions, you know, the conversations, I'm sure some of these tattoo sessions can last for hours, and I'm sure the conversations are quite interesting, but he asks him while they're deer hunting.

Does he ever hear these kind of sounds, and does he hear these kind of wood docks and things like that? And the guy says, yeah, I've heard some of that. Then Neil asks him some more questions, and he goes, yeah, I've heard that.

And so Neil kind of breaks into him that he's probably got a group of bigfoot living in the area, and the guy, this brave army ranger retired, kind of freaks out and can't believe it.

And actually believes that's what he had heard and was considering not going there anymore. I think Neil Totsk seemed into it by saying, hey, if they hadn't messed with you by now, you're probably in good hands there, or you're not in danger.

And so that was the first story, so it was just kind of a back and forth between the two, but this, but his second story is really good, and here's what he writes.

I have a second story for you, and it involves something that I experienced directly, and it is UFO related.

It was a warm summer night a few years ago in northern Indiana, and I was driving home after dinner with my parents.

I was on a country road surrounded by farmland on both sides, mostly corn and soy fields, traveling between Mishawaka and Elkhart City.

The night was calm, and the sky was clear, and I was feeling great after many hours of awesome conversations with my folks.

I love my parents, and I enjoy how now that I'm older, we can talk as friends, as well as be family, and I can still look to them for guidance.

Maybe in this mental state, I was putting out a pause to vibe into the cosmos that made something otherworldly want to contact me.

Alone, there on the road, I suddenly got the urge to pull over in the dirt and get out of my car and stare at the southern sky.

I saw seven radio towers 10 miles away or so, there were hundreds of feet in height, with fortified bright red lights going up them, and an equal distance apart from one another.

That was nothing new to me, I'd grown up in the area and was familiar with them being there in the way in which they were left.

Then I saw a lone spherical orange light smaller and not as bright as the lights from the towers hovering between two of the towers.

As I looked closer at this light, it began to shake slightly from right to left, and I remember saying softly to myself,

if you're what I think you are, move in an erratic way and confirm it to me.

Instantly after saying this, it jolted up at 40 degree angles, and moved at least a half a mile in a split second toward the southwestern sky.

I was amazed and excited beyond belief, but still managed at this point to be cognizant enough to pull out my smartphone and start taking a video of whatever this was.

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