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saw this thing hanging above the road up ahead. It was just a light at first, then it looked like a blimp. As we got closer to it, and I could focus, there it was! The same orange lights! I looked up at it, through the windscreen of the car. It was hanging there, impossibly, in mid-air, ahead, and to the left. I could then see that the orange lights were really windows, because they seemed to have a glassy appearance and I could make out figures standing behind portals. The figures were silhouetted in a contrast of black shadow against orange light. There was something solid above the row of lights, so that the craft had structure and form, even though not all of it was visible. We were getting closer, and it was hovering at about twice the height of the trees. As we neared it, the silhouettes became more distinct, and they appeared to be looking out of the windows at us, as though they were tourists or something! ‘Andrew! Look at that thing!’ I tapped him on the shoulder five or six times in alarm. ‘I see it. I see it,’ he said, then, ‘Shit it’s big!’ ‘Look. There are people in there!’ I said, gesturing wildly, as if this wasn’t completely obvious. We were now less than 400 metres away from the object, and closing fast. At the speed at which we were travelling, we would be directly underneath it in another fifteen seconds. It seems as if the craft heard me. The minute I indicated the people inside to Andrew, the thing shot off to the left at incredible speed. It didn’t simply vanish: you could see that it was accelerating away, but its acceleration was beyond anything I could have imagined possible. From a standing start, it was gone into the distance within just a couple of seconds. Andrew and I had both seen the craft for at least a minute before it went away. My heart was pounding the entire time. ‘You see? Did you see that? See! Did that look like a helicopter to you?!’ ‘I saw it,’ he said, knowing I had him. I hadn’t forgotten his little wisecrack earlier in the evening, and now I felt very satisfied. Vindicated in fact. ‘So now you can’t laugh at me. You’ve seen it too.’ ‘Steady on,’ he said. ‘I saw a big thing with windows and lights. That doesn’t mean I saw a UFO.’
I was aghast. ‘How can you say that?’ ‘It could have been something the government is working on. Some military thing.’ ‘Military thing? Are we talking about the Australian government here? You must be joking!’ ‘How would you know, eh? You never know what the government’s up to these days. I’m not saying it’s not a UFO, but it could be anything. Anyway — whatever it is, it’s got nothing to do with us.’ That was typical of Andrew. He had always believed that if everyone minded their own business, we’d all have far fewer hassles to deal with. He wasn’t denying that he’d seen it. He saw it alright, and he was as worked up about it as I was. What it really came down to was a matter of interpretation, for there was no doubt about the existence of the thing. There it was, as hard and real as anything physical you can name. But what was it, and where did it come from? That was the real issue between us, and to Andrew it didn’t really matter. As far as he was concerned there was nothing that we could do about it, no matter what it was. Once we’d both had our say, we started to settle back into the drive. But just a moment later, near Eumemmerring Creek, something else happened. Suddenly, there was a light in the middle of the road — a huge bright white light that seemed to cut off the entire road. It was coming from directly in front of us. It was blinding me and I couldn’t see a thing; I had my hand up to shield my eyes, and my face pressed against the windscreen. ‘Andrew! The light! You see that light? You see that?’ ‘Yeah, I see it,’ he said, with the same cautious tone as when the craft had appeared a few minutes before. ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘I’m going to keep on driving.’ I don’t know why he said that. I was thinking that you couldn’t drive through light that bright, a light shining directly into your eyes. I was worried that he’d crash the car. But it occurred to me later that the light could have been coming straight into my eyes from a certain angle, but not directly into his. If it was very directional, like a spotlight, he could still have seen something.
Page 2 and 3: ABOUT THE AUTHOR Kelly Cahill is a
Page 5 and 6: WHY selected a reason HOW designed
Page 7 and 8: FOREWORD by John Auchettl, Phenomen
Page 9 and 10: one soon believes that they did see
Page 11 and 12: PREFACE This book is not a work of
Page 13 and 14: Contact addresses for various organ
Page 15 and 16: CHAPTER 1 ‘Come in,’ I said as
Page 17 and 18: easy conclusion. Regardless, becaus
Page 19 and 20: ‘What am I looking for?’ she as
Page 21 and 22: Strangely enough, my becoming a Chr
Page 23 and 24: She jotted down the details. ‘So
Page 25 and 26: CHAPTER 2 My nine-year-old daughter
Page 27 and 28: ‘Haven’t I? I’m sorry. It’s
Page 29 and 30: ‘If you want,’ I said vaguely,
Page 31 and 32: going on between God and me, and th
Page 33 and 34: I continued my ‘retreat’ for an
Page 35 and 36: If this was an answer to my prayers
Page 37 and 38: Through the open sliding doors I co
Page 39 and 40: ‘Well, thanks for another great b
Page 41: I ducked back into the bedroom and
Page 45 and 46: hundred metres of road that we’d
Page 47 and 48: oth settled back for the rest of th
Page 49 and 50: more or less in the buff, to get a
Page 51 and 52: The beings shone with a silvery glo
Page 53 and 54: justify my choice. I didn’t feel
Page 55 and 56: ‘I found this on the floor on you
Page 57 and 58: My condition began to deteriorate r
Page 59 and 60: On 6 September 1993, I had the firs
Page 61 and 62: intimidating, if that’s not an un
Page 63 and 64: that it might come again. But this
Page 65 and 66: spiritual and intellectual elite ha
Page 67 and 68: in the garden and we did battle til
Page 69 and 70: e more convenient if she were to st
Page 71 and 72: On top of that, I was getting elect
Page 73 and 74: ‘What lights?’ ‘Are you kiddi
Page 75 and 76: CHAPTER 7 We were travelling to Eva
Page 77 and 78: I didn’t say a word to Andrew. I
Page 79 and 80: came around the bend, looking south
Page 81 and 82: could see another light out of the
Page 83 and 84: internal emotional response to what
Page 85 and 86: ‘Now,’ Wendy said, still wide-e
Page 87 and 88: or too soft, and the words he said
Page 89 and 90: When this being referred to me as h
Page 91 and 92: I was under the total conviction th
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I shrugged, and thought back with a
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‘They take no chances. Things are
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friend. Talk about risk aversion, I
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‘Yes.’ Fumbling for words, I sa
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constant calling to obtain the numb
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encounter, and when the facts were
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In subsequent weeks I called John a
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At that point, the ‘presence’ t
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egard as being touchie-feelie is ju
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Wendy nodded slowly in agreement.
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my case, but he hadn’t yet put hi
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I bellowed in terror exactly like I
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I shut up. We went to visit his mot
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‘Tangible after-effects — physi
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good and evil, but it’s all cause
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I began to recognise that there was
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sat there. I couldn’t see their f
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‘James was born with a collection
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owels, intestines, etc — being ex
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completely forgotten about the mark
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know too much while he was conducti
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come up with at the time. The mark
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In January 1994, I went up to Queen
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‘I was like a prisoner, obsessive
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corresponded with the tripod beneat
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‘He said, “Kelly, you can never
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CHAPTER 13 ‘By early 1994, I’d
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‘This raises a whole lot of issue
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I often wonder if the underlying ka
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The author. Kelly Cahill was twenty
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The field near Eumemmerring Creek w
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The drawings made by the two women
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Impressions of the craft by the two
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APPENDIX DIRECTORY OF UFO-RELATED O
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AUSTRALIA Australian Abduction Stud
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UFO Experience Support Association
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Northern UFO Network (NUFON) 37 Hea
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NEW ZEALAND Peter Hassal PO Box 274
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Center for the Study of Extraterres
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Mutual UFO Network (MUFON) 103 Oldt
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