Incident at Devils Den, a true story …

I’m a 64-year-old retired lawyer and former Assistant Attorney General with an extraordinary story to tell. Every word of it is true. For fear of losing my job and damage to my reputation in the legal community, I kept a secret. I was silent for forty years until circumstances in 2012 compelled me to eventually speak out.

In 1977, a friend and I went on a two-night camping trip to a state park known as Devils Den. We had planned the trip as a wilderness adventure. Instead of a wilderness adventure we experienced an encounter with something unknown and unimaginable. Hoping to photograph eagles we sought a remote area of high ground. With the road no more than a trail we came to a high plateau. It was the perfect location with the forest to our back and a large open meadow in front of us. We made camp and settled in for an evening around the campfire. Late in the evening I noticed the usual forest sounds of crickets and tree frogs had stopped. It was dead silent. The silence unnerved me but my friend Toby assured me our laughter and chatter had quieted them and they’d soon return. But I still felt unsettled.

Looking to the west Toby asked, “Where those lights there before?” I turned to look. There on the horizon sat a perfect tight triangle of three very bright stars. We studied them for a few minutes and speculated what they might be. We first thought they were airplane lights but dismissed the idea because of the odd formation. Then they began to move. They rotated once as if on an axis and began a slow ascent into the night sky. They moved in sync as if a single object instead of three. After a few minutes it became obvious that this was one object and not three separate lights. We watched it for some time. The lights on each point of the triangle grew brighter and expanded. The points stayed equidistant to one another as it gained altitude and speed. The area inside the triangle was solid black, much darker than the surrounding night sky. As it traveled over stars they would blink-out and blink back on again as it moved by. Soon, it grew large enough to devour entire fields of stars. We watched as the triangle made a steady trek toward our campsite, growing exponentially as it approached. At a height of about 2,000 feet above us it came to a halt. It was enormous. It was as if someone cut a perfect triangle from a sky filled with a billion stars.

As we watched this giant triangle over our heads I recall that I suddenly felt disinterested. My friend was equally apathetic and hardly a word was spoken between us. The crickets and tree frogs had not returned but I no longer felt unnerved. Picking up a flashlight Toby said, “I wonder what will happen happen if I try to signal it?” I was too slow to snatch it from his hand. Holding it up and he flashed his light three times at the center of the triangle. We waited to see if anything would happen. We didn’t have long to wait.

From the center of the triangle a beacon of light about the diameter of a softball came down as if someone had flipped a switch. The light was centered on our campfire, not much more than embers by now. It was intense, like a high power searchlight cutting through fog. We watched disinterested like casual observers. Then as quickly as it appeared it switched off. In its place came a laser-like beam of light no broader than a pencil. It darted quickly and danced about the campsite as if scanning us. The beam struck my chest and head. I recall it struck Toby as well as it darted around the campsite. Then it occurred to me that Toby had been wrong. The nighttime noises of the forest had not returned. But something would take its place …

6 thoughts on “Incident at Devils Den, a true story …

  1. I just finished the book and was fascinated by the amount of information presented. I was most intrigued by the details that were left out that will hopefully be made public some day. What are those people doing in those cities on the dark side of the moon? How and when did they arrive there? What is the true history of our planet and the human race? Why all the secrecy from our gov’t, what are they afraid of? Why are the “hosts” in collusion with world gov’ts? So many other questions I have..

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    1. Thank you Todd. I appreciate reading my book and taking your time to send a review. I’m sure didn’t write this to bullshit anyone. Questions. Man, these are the same questions that keep me awake at night. Who are they and where for they come from?

      The moon trip was dramatic in a couple ways. It’s sad that I can’t share with you the images I have in my head about the moon. Of all the amazing things I’ve seen this tops them all. I was standing in front of that gigantic glass panel and outside were billions of stars. The moon must have been to our right side and hidden from view. Because there was no real sense of motion (about like being on a cruise ship) it felt like we were stationary and the moon just rolled over and into view. It scared me and I had the feeling, “it’s going to hit us!” The hybrid lady was with me and I believe she was holding my hand. She reassured me everything was under control and there was no reason to be afraid. The light side of the moon was grey/white in color and very bright. I knew that we were the ones moving, but my mind had problems over-riding what my eyes registered as stationary. The dark side of the moon was as dark as 2:00 AM on earth and we traveled for a long while looking at he black moon below us and the billion stars above. Then there were there where widely scatted patches of light. What I did not see was a network of interconnecting roadways and that seemed odd to me. Otherwise, it was LAX at night. There was a single tower shaped solid structure. With nothing to see that I could use as reference its size was impossible to guess. But the tower was very big. There were other points of white light moving around in the sky overhead. Because it was dark I couldn’t tell if they were saucers or what. Just dots of light,

      Todd, here are a couple things she told me that I don’t think I wrote in the book. I thought, “Are these (on the surface of the moon) human beings? I had no idea!” and she immediately responded. “Yes, my people (hybrid) and our hosts (aliens) as well.” I remembered the 1969 moon landing and shuttle missions. Because they communicate with telepathy her reply registered as I finished my sentence. She told me, “Human being have lived on your moon for many generations now, your government has two space programs, One for the people and another that is secret. Just like government, countries have governments but there is a global government that truly represents your planet. Many people begin work for the (real?) government as young people and will work their entire life. Some are here and some are on earth. Government leaders rotate and show a face to the people of national pride that keeps people satisfied that they are competently ruled and protected. There is no global leadership among a collection of governments with regional and territorial interests at odds with one another. Your world is a single global entity and has a single ruling council. The thought of nuclear war and war in general crossed my mind. She explained that “nuclear detonation tears the fabric of space-time and allow inter-dimensional bleeds.” I don’t know exactly what that means except it sounds ominous. I was curious what purpose these people who live on the moon serve? Her reply was simply, “All are here to collect the rocks.” I don’t have a clue what that means.

      What I think. Oh man, this is all subjective and I have nothing to base it on other than my intuition. I was left with the impression that people on earth are too primitive and too territorial to form a cohesive global government as it should). I am also left with the impression that their hybridization program between aliens and humans is to preserve a piece of humanity. From what though? I think we are clueless about what goes on in our universe. I drew an analogy in my head of an ant colony, living, working, thriving and unaware of other ant colonies, unless they cross paths and go to war. She did not reply but she nodded. She asked me a question (I think this is the ONLY questions she ever asked me), “What does a colony of ants do when it reaches a point beyond self sufficiency?” My reply was, “The queen leaves and seeks a new colony.” She made eye contact with me and said, “You see, it is so.” You are the first person I’ve shared this with Todd. It’s in a book I began two weeks ago and I am on-fire to write this all down. We live in interesting times my friend. The White House will never acknowledge extraterrestrials or a global government. Never. It really is up to us as a grass-roots movement to spread the word. This is real and WE (you and ME) we are disclosure. Peace. Terry

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      1. I will be looking forward to your next book, Terry. And I appreciate you taking the time, and possibly risk, in sharing your experiences with the world. I have had my own experiences with what I believe were abductions but I had no way of verifying if they were real or dreams. My memories certainly aren’t as clear as yours so I always have to wonder if it was all a dream or actually happened. I’ve had OBEs that I know were real but the encounters with the “greys” and being on ships seem like vivid dreams.

        I have done a lot of reading and research about various topics regarding UFOs and abductions. There is so much information to decipher and makes it very difficult to know what information can be trusted. I do believe your story and I hope you can remember more and share as well. These questions are constantly nagging at me and I often wonder why everyone seems to be in a trance going about their daily activities and not all collectively coming together to try and find answers to our mysterious universe and our origins. It’s almost as if most are just “programmed” and don’t want to snap out of their comfortable lives. Mainstream science is as bad as religion when it comes to spouting off theories as facts. I hope some day we can figure out the truth.

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  2. THAT nails it my friend! We are in that Alien Apathy. This should have been the biggest news story of the 20th century. When Betty and Barney Hill made their public disclosure in LIFE Magazine back in 1961, it was proof of alien visitation.

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  3. Terry, I believe the answer to your weight problem is pasta. Stay off the protein and get on carbs. Pasta can be a different meal every day.Spaghetti and red sauce is just one meal. Spaghetti with tuna. Rigatoni with broccoli rabe, etc. Really. I have to stay off it so as not to gain weight.

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