Childhood Contact Event #4: Burlington, Ontario, Summer, 1983 - 6 years old

After our last contact event, we don’t know why, but me and Shauna want to go back to the drainage tunnels, the sight of the last contact event. Some part of us knows we liked what happened, but we don’t analyze our feelings or think it through. We just want to go back to the tunnels. After how late we returned home last time, Shauna was explicitly told by her mother we can’t go play there any more. But we go anyway. When we arrive at the three tunnels, we immediately go up top again, as before. We are playing around as before, when again the environment changes. All I can describe it as is a electromagnetic field change, maybe time freezes, but we are able to move. 

Then down the hill on the pathway we came in, by the trees, appeared the tall motherly Grey alien from the last contact event, and we get absolutely excited and ran down to meet her. Briefly I recall last time how fascinating it was seeing E.T. As we met her, it dawned on me our attraction for coming back to the drainage pipes was because of these interactions. We both ran and met her with Shauna being a little more excited and ahead of me. As we ran up to her out of our excitement, I saw its face straight on thought it was weird looking. But my feelings were different, with childhood elation.

As she reached out her hands and we grabbed them she telepathically asked something along the lines of “You're excited to see me?”

We both said out loud “Yes.”

Then we were blipped, though most likely zoomed up, into the craft. 

It appears we are in the exact same craft as last time, and materialized in the same location at the base of the L hallway.

She says to Shauna, “You go that way,” as another Being comes and takes her away. While me and the tall Grey alien walked to the left down a hallway to a room. 

She sits on a chair on the corner while the shelf she is working on is just my eye height. I can’t recall the set up, if there is a monitor which I’m not certain there is, or what’s to the left or right. But there is a little cone shaped object in front of me. 

Turning to me, she asks in telepathy, “Do you want to see pictures?” 

Not understanding how to communicate in the quiet telepathy, I reply in whisper, “Ya.”

Out of the cone shaped object in front of me appears a holographic head of a cartoon bunny, that resembled the face of bugs bunny except coloured with orange, yellows, and blues.

She changes the picture to a small floating red cube on its corner. 

She emotes, “Good boy,” as I stare in amazement at the images.

She changes to a picture of a human wearing a cowboy hat, a plaid shirt, and holding a pitchfork, and I assume farmer, while being reminded of my childhood toy “Farmer Says…”

Then she shows an animated picture of a Racoon.

She then says, “Now look at this,” and on the shelf is a small box with two glass holes placed just next to the cone producing the holographic pictures. When I look at it, it shoots a painless light out into my eyes. It gently but intrusively provides a sensation of something going into my brain through the eye retinas. I was seeing forms spinning and moving in my field of vision. Presently I’m convinced that this device sent light into my retina that followed the optic nerve to my brain and took a copy of it for their use. 

There wasn’t any after effect, I just didn’t really understand what happened, but didn’t have any bad feeling about it. She then ushers me back to where we beamed in. As we pass the room where I saw E.T. I remember all the children I saw. She ushers me down the hall towards Shauna. 

I came upon Shauna up against the wall looking like she was being measured by a small Grey alien. It then told her to open her mouth as if it was looking at their mouth. Shauna was very relaxed, and looked at me. The smaller Grey alien, just a little taller than ourselves, went on to a computer consul against the wall while Shauna came over and casually spoke something to me. I explained I was looking at pictures while she explained was getting a check up. 

Then a glowing fuchsia object caught my attention in the room. It was a geodesic like sphere halfway protruding out of the top of a machine. We moved over to it mesmerized in wonder. It was my first time witnessing any of their consciousness technology. There was a feeling they were letting us see this. The tall motherly Grey alien walked over and said “You’ll know and understand what this is in the future.”

She now ushers us down the hall to the location we were beamed into the craft.

We turned to her and she said to me happily “We are choosing you,” then turned to Shauna and said, “You’ll be for later.”

We were then beamed down on top of the drainage pipes, with our minds having no knowledge of what occurred, but it was dusk. We ran back scared to get into trouble. When we reached the path back to my home in our neighborhood, Shauna’s mother was up top waiting for us. She knew where we had gone, but wasn’t angry, she just wanted Shauna to come home safely.

Reflection

That geodesic-like dome was a small technological version of the same grid I saw in the white room that was mapping all the human bodies that have Grey alien DNA