Friday, May 23, 2025

Dec. 1990

Pacific Grove, CA 

That’s when I saw the black orbs in the sky, dilating into three stars in the night sky. At first there was 1, then there were two. Slowly the orbs moved across the night sky and unnaturally abruptly halted. Suddenly a third sermed to appear possibly from the first seen? 

 In addition I swore I saw a seam in the sky. I watched the black orbs for perhaps 20 minutes, dilating in and then out of form instantly. I thought, then, that there must be a mothership. The sky appeared to be occulting something. Perhaps it was an ominous awareness—that nothing worked as verisimilitude would suggest.

Strange now to consider what was going on at that time, specifically with the Kozyrev Mirrors. 

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