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Riva
1985/07/15
Eu era bem novo, tinha uns 12 anos ferias de julho, meu amigo da mesma idade q era meu vizinho e a gente estudava junto, tinha uma fazenda em campo grande ms dai a gente passou 1 semana la
dai numa tarde, a gente foi buscar o cavalo no pasto, era meio distante e tinha muita plantação de milho e soja dai a gente avistou o cavalo bem distante, so q ele tava deitado
era umas 18h ja chegando a noite dai a gente foi chegando perto do cavalo pra saber o q tinha acontecido, dai meu amigo me fala ' Ricardo ( nome mudado ), olha pro ceu 'tinham 3 luzes vermelhas girando, em forma de triangulo e voava bem rapido de uma ponta do horizonte pra outra aviao nao fazia aquilo dai as luzes sumiram
mas a gente foi acometido por uma paralisia q deixou a gente com os musculos duros, a gente nao conseguia se mexer pra nada nem abrir a boca pra falar a gente tinha ficado bem ao lado duma plantação de milho eu so conseguia mexer os olhos dai a gente começou a ouvir um barulho vindo da plantação como se alguem tivesse andando mas eu tava de costas, nao dava pra virar a cabeça nem pro lado mas como sempre usei oculos, eu conseguia ver pelo reflexo o que tinha arás de mim, pela lente mesmo eu nao queria ter visto rsrsr dai aparece uma figura, olhando pra gente
tinha colocado o tronco e a cabeça pra fora do milharal, uma visao que ate hj me arrepia os pelos dos braços aquilo era muito feio... olhos puxados, nao era aqueles olhos ovais nao mas a cabeça da criatura era alongada, e muito palido se tinha boca, nao consguia ver, parecia bem pequena mas ficou ali, uns 2 minutos olhando a gente e eu só conseguia tremer , e chorava assustado eu e meu amigo q tava logo a minha frente, ele sim viu a 'coisa' de frente pra ele eu via o terror na cara dele depois, o bicho entrou de volta pro milharal o cavalo se levantou, e saiu em disparada
e a paralisia soltou a gente, q caimos no chao, moles de medo mas com aquela vontade desgraçada de sair correndo, mas a gente tava dolorido pra caramba doia tudo mesmo assim a gente começou a andar rapido pra fazenda sem dizer uma palavra dai logo mais a noite todo mundo na mesa na hora da janta, eu contei pro pai do meu amigo e o pai dele tipo fez aquela cara tipo ' então vcs tb viram '... nao disse nada, nem desconversou... só fez aquele silencio e todo mundo olhando um pra cara do outro...depois desse dia meu amigo nao foi mais o mesmo.... sempre distante olhando pro nada... uns anos atras eu consegui falar com ele pelo orkut, e cai na besteira de perguntar pra ele se ele se lembrava daquilo
ele disse q nao sabia de nada, e sumiu, apagou a conta, e perdi o contato com ele de novo... foi isso... ja contei pra alguns amigos ufologos sobre isso, e eles me disseram, q a gente passou pelos mesmos padroes de contato de 3° grau, e a gente teve sorte de nao ter ' sido levados ' pela criatura
I was very young, around 12 years old, during the July holidays. My friend, who was the same age and lived next door, and I studied together, had a farm in Campo Grande, MS, where we spent a week. One afternoon, we went to fetch a horse from the pasture, which was quite far and surrounded by corn and soy fields. We saw the horse lying down from a distance. As it was getting dark around 6 p.m., we approached the horse to see what had happened. My friend then told me to look at the sky, where we saw three red lights spinning in a triangle formation, moving rapidly across the horizon in a way no airplane could, before the lights disappeared. Suddenly, we were overcome by a paralysis that made our muscles stiff, leaving us unable to move or speak. We were right next to a cornfield and could only move our eyes. We started to hear noises from the cornfield as if someone was walking there. I could see a figure through the reflection in my glasses, peering out from the corn, which was a very chilling sight. The creature had elongated, very pale head with unusual eyes, and stared at us for about two minutes. After it retreated, the paralysis lifted, and the horse ran away. We were left terrified and in pain, but managed to return to the farm without speaking. Later, at dinner, I shared our experience, and it seemed to be acknowledged in silence, hinting at a known phenomenon. My friend changed after that day, becoming distant. Years later, he denied remembering the event before disappearing. I've shared this story with ufologist friends who believe we experienced a third-degree contact and were lucky not to have been taken by the creature.
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I was very young, around 12 years old, during the July holidays. My friend, who was the same age and lived next door, and I studied together, had a farm in Campo Grande, MS, where we spent a week. One afternoon, we went to fetch a horse from the pasture, which was quite far and surrounded by corn and soy fields. We saw the horse lying down from a distance. As it was getting dark around 6 p.m., we approached the horse to see what had happened. My friend then told me to look at the sky, where we saw three red lights spinning in a triangle formation, moving rapidly across the horizon in a way no airplane could, before the lights disappeared. Suddenly, we were overcome by a paralysis that made our muscles stiff, leaving us unable to move or speak. We were right next to a cornfield and could only move our eyes. We started to hear noises from the cornfield as if someone was walking there. I could see a figure through the reflection in my glasses, peering out from the corn, which was a very chilling sight. The creature had elongated, very pale head with unusual eyes, and stared at us for about two minutes. After it retreated, the paralysis lifted, and the horse ran away. We were left terrified and in pain, but managed to return to the farm without speaking. Later, at dinner, I shared our experience, and it seemed to be acknowledged in silence, hinting at a known phenomenon. My friend changed after that day, becoming distant. Years later, he denied remembering the event before disappearing. I've shared this story with ufologist friends who believe we experienced a third-degree contact and were lucky not to have been taken by the creature.
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