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devil. My father is part of the Jehovah’s Witnesses. I grew up among them
so maybe that’s why what my father was telling made sense. He said that
Satan had the power to create UFO’s and their crews and everything else
having to do with the phenomenon. He added that Lucifer was capable of
anything to confuse humanity, and that those creatures where demons and
the craft was their creation. He told me that they were capable of taking any
physical form they wished. This I didn’t refute for I knew well, according
to what I’d learned when I was a child, that this could be possible. My
father advised me to forget about the matter, put away the pictures, and to
spend more time reading the bible instead of wasting my time with the
issue. I was thinking that maybe he was right, but the time I hung up my
doubts had started to surface again.
My family asked what he’d told me. After I told them they said they didn’t
agree. Now I didn’t know what to think. What in all truth had really
happened? I was only partially conscious of what had happened to me. At
last my family went away leaving me alone with Mamá. We started getting
ready to go to bed so we closed the house and I gave Mamá a kiss
goodnight.
I locked myself in my room where the windows where still closed. I
grabbed a bible and started to read on the first page I opened it to. I read for
a while, on my bed, until sleep overcame me. Before I turned off the light I
looked at the pictures on more time. I finally turned off the light and went
to sleep in an instant.
I’m walking down a road much like La Bajura dressed in my uniform. It’s
night and…he almost grabs me…he pulls me by the shirt…I run and run,
screaming. I wake up screaming but haven’t realized it’s just a nightmare.
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