Flying Alien & Military Craft
I'd discover quite inadvertently that I knew how to fly alien craft.
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A situation had arisen during one of my Milab abductions in which I overheard some dastardly plan the deep black military spooks were dreaming up to use against We the People.
While I can't go into detail re: what I overheard due to the safety of all concerned, it was sufficiently disturbing that I felt it needed to reported to our Commander.
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I have a very long fuse...but when I get really riled up I tend to turn into this tank...
I don't put a lot of thought into my recourse, I just swing into action and roll over my adversary. It's what I did in this case - which was really STUPID on my part. In hindsight, I could've merely telepathically communicated with our Commander and forces but no...
I decided I''d find a way to get to the command ship to report this military debauchery personally.
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I can't go into how I did this but I "borrowed" a ship to fly to the command ship to alert our Commander.
My sketch of piloting a UFO
What I remember most vividly about this incident was my urgency to get to our command ship, of thinking If they find out I've done this they're going to KILL me! I was hauling through star fields as fast as I could go. My flying through space looked something like this as far as stars being streaks of light as I passed through them.
The craft I was in was disc shaped. In front of me was a large viewing screen that was visible from the inside of the ship but not on the exterior of the ship.
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In front of me was a kind of semi circular instrument panel into which was inset small, crystal circular lights of various colors.
Below these lights were alien symbols. The only light in the cockpit came from these circular lights. One steered the ship by passing their fingertips over these small lights in certain sequences. I had no idea how I knew that or managed to fly this ship so expertly. By all rights I should've crashed and burned but it was as though I knew exactly what to do in piloting the ship.
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A couple of surprising things would surface in my sketch of piloting this craft.
Ships have seats for the pilot and navigators yet I drew myself standing to pilot this ship.
That mystery would be cleared up when I saw a documentary on Area 51 featuring a man who'd worked on the captured ships housed at Area 51. The ship had been a Grey ship so I wouldn't have fit in the seat designed to fit the much smaller Greys.
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I also drew myself wearing the royal blue compression suit worn by members of our Collective - BEFORE I knew the Collective even existed.
I'd later find the photo below of an instrument panel recovered at the Roswell crash.​​
Look familiar to my description of the method by which one steered the ship I was in? Of passing one's fingertips over the small circular lights.
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It was very common for the deep black military to train Milabs to fly ships they had at Area 51 and elsewhere, yet I intuitively knew it hadn't been the military that had taught me how to pilot craft. I knew I'd been taught by ET's. Honestly, I don't think at that point the military realized I knew how to fly ET craft judging by what happened subsequent to this incident and the deep black military utilizing me as a pilot asset in the Milab program and later, the SSP.