Fellow Aspirant
15th December 2015, 02:18
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Here’s a description sent to me by a good friend of mine of an encounter with four rather odd creatures in a local woods. There is no doubt in my mind that these “people” were not local, nor were they human – humanoid, but not human. My friend and I are looking for some help from the folks on the forum: do these descriptions match any other alien descriptions you know of?
i.e. Can you identify the species?
Just as significantly, can anyone help identify the logo he saw on the shoes worn by the ‘men’?
Thanks for your interest and help in advance.
Now, the story, which happened just last week, a couple for kilometres from our Kingston neighbourhood, as Jeremy and his wife enjoyed a stroll at Lemoine’s Point, a well-used nature preserve on the shores of Lake Ontario. It’s deciduous, boreal forest, and at this time of year, the leaves are long down, making it easy to see into and across the bare trees. It’s quite narrow in depth, as you can see from the pic, and actually borders the local airport (Norman Rogers) which is also visible in the image.
The encounter took place in the woods just below the large, straight path, seen as a vertical gray -no pun intended- line to the left of centre of the pic.
Jeremy’s words:
“Just before we got to the jink (sharp turn in the path) I came across a man standing on the edge of the pathway facing into the forest with his hand out straight in front of him with palm open and up to feed the small birds - as most people do. He was about 5 ft. 10 inches tall with a slim build. So not unusual.
What was unusual though was everything else about this ‘man’ - and another along the path about 15 ft. further on. This first man as I described from the top down - had white-silver hair brushed back perfectly to just above his collar. He could have been 40 - 90 years old. I say this because his face and eyes were ageless. His skin was a deep tan (but he was of European descent - a white man). His skin was also absolutely flawless without one wrinkle or blemish - it almost looked cartoon-like (if I can use that word) it was so perfect.
He had on a perfectly tailored bunny-type of long-sleeved jacket (a bunny jacket is short, reaching only down to the waist) with a button-up collar like the Chinese wear that stopped at his waist. It was grey. His pants were the same. Just perfect, without a wrinkle or a crease - the jacket or pants. The material they were made of was of a type I have never seen before. Almost a sheen but not a sheen shot through with darker and lighter 0.5 to 1 inch long threads that seemed to glimmer as he moved slightly to turn to look at me and my wife as we walked by. I could tell that if you bunched this material up into a tight ball it would pop open without any creases or wrinkles.
He acknowledged us - but seemed to do so by just looking at us without any expression. His features were perfect.
Above all else that took my attention - were his shoes or mini-boots
They were a bright almost translucent green with the strangest looking seam running the length of this running-shoe-boot where we would normally have our laces. It was a seam that was a perfect straight line without any apparent zip and definitely not any laces. Just this long narrow seam that must have opened to allow the foot to be inserted. The sole was white and curved back up the heel about 2 inches and was indented with approx. 0,5 inch wide grooves. On the inside side of the shoe mid-point was a black logo I had never seen before. I could draw it for you if you wanted. The shoes were perfectly spotless - not a mark on them anywhere - or the soles. No mud or dirt - and the pathway was dirt and some mud.
The logo looked like a slanted i that turned at the bottom to the right continuously and became a slanted U.
So if you could imagine the left part of the U as a slanted I. The bottom of the U was straight - no curve.
I took all this in - in the 20 seconds we came came upon this ‘man’ and walked past him.
I can do this in intense situations when I feel the need to.
We continued walking - and between us and the next ‘man’ approx. 15 ft. away were two middle-aged women. I took no notice of these women. They were ordinary women, dressed in ordinary walking clothes and - well they were just ordinary. The only thing that perturbed me was that these women looked at me with wide open eyes - like we had stumbled on to something that was none of our business.
It was the next man that blew me away.
He was dressed exactly like the first ‘man’ - down to the exact same green shoes!
Holding his hand out to - to the forest and birds.
This ‘man’ was younger than the first ‘man’ we encountered - was 30 - 70 years old.
Ageless - flawless tanned skin with a small and short black goatee-beard at the end of his chin. Same white -silver hair.
My wife and I turned the path where it jinked and as we walked - I said to her “did you just see what I saw? The clothes those men wore, the shoes, their skin?”
Following is part of an email exchange between Jeremy and myself as I tried to better understand what he meant by a ‘bunny jacket”. I showed him a pic I had found online and asked if it was close in appearance:
Yes. But it was way better tailored without any cinch belt etc. But that was the style. On top of that it was 'out of this world'.
In my opinion the clothing of the two men was not from this world. Conversely the two woman you would not look twice at - their looks and clothes were dead ordinary and definitely from here.
"In my opinion the clothing of the two men was not from this world.
Conversely the two woman you would not look twice at - their looks and
clothes were dead ordinary and definitely from here."
My words:
You know, sexist that I am, this sounds so much like what human tourists
would do: the women are much more sensitive about clothing/appearance
and knowing how to fit in with the locals - guys are like: whatever -
I'm wearing what's comfortable - nobody will pay attention to me ...
Brian
I then asked him to try drawing what the logo on the side of their shoes looked like. He did a good job, as you can see below …
Jeremy:
There was for certain a basic U leaning outline/shape and a round dot as upon the beginning - like on the letter I on the left beginning side.
In addition there were horizontal lines and vertical lines that were parallel to the main lines. As I drew I ‘remembered’ more and definitely the 3 small lines (were there more?) entering at that angle into the main logo. Also as I drew I remembered the main line to be thicker.
(As you examine the logo ) you will see as I remembered. I would say that it’s about a 60 - 70% representation as what I saw. So they do not represent any brand names we are familiar with here on earth. Nor do the shoes. I looked up a bunch of images of green etc. foot-wear on Nike etc. nothing like what I saw. And they were pristine-spotless on a muddy, dirty forest path and surface. even the bottom of the white sole edges. I know _ bloody stared at them for a least 5 seconds out of the 20 seconds or so. So they repelled dirt?
This logo was on the right hand side of the right translucent/day-glo green shoe-boot between the toe-end and heel and just below the top line of the shoe (where you and I would have our 5 century-old laces).
It shows why detectives ask the same questions over and over - and draw sketches over and over. Some of the clues pop up that you think are forgotten.
You must also realize that all this observation took place in about 20 seconds. I could not stop and stare - and I had my camera on me to! Imagine if I had stopped to take of photo of him/them?! Shrieks from the wife and then poof I was gone with them? What an adventure at my age? Could not give two ****s (to some extent now) - if something like that happened to me.
As I said I wanted to turn around a few minutes later and walk back past ‘them’. But they were pointedly staring at my wife and I across the forest and my wife would not hear of it. The Wimp.
Jeremy
And that’s the end of the account! What think you, Avalonians?
P.S. Jeremy is the same man whose UFO sighting I posted about here – the one where he and his men (they were soldiers fighting in the Rhodesian Bush War) saw, for two nights running, a spectacular, huge, multi-coloured, shimmering, tear-drop shaped craft that hovered near them on the shores of the Zambezi River for twenty minutes at a time, before suddenly zipping off into the night stars.
http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?77007-Asking-for-Help-in-Identifying-a-ET-Craft
Namaste,
Brian
Here’s a description sent to me by a good friend of mine of an encounter with four rather odd creatures in a local woods. There is no doubt in my mind that these “people” were not local, nor were they human – humanoid, but not human. My friend and I are looking for some help from the folks on the forum: do these descriptions match any other alien descriptions you know of?
i.e. Can you identify the species?
Just as significantly, can anyone help identify the logo he saw on the shoes worn by the ‘men’?
Thanks for your interest and help in advance.
Now, the story, which happened just last week, a couple for kilometres from our Kingston neighbourhood, as Jeremy and his wife enjoyed a stroll at Lemoine’s Point, a well-used nature preserve on the shores of Lake Ontario. It’s deciduous, boreal forest, and at this time of year, the leaves are long down, making it easy to see into and across the bare trees. It’s quite narrow in depth, as you can see from the pic, and actually borders the local airport (Norman Rogers) which is also visible in the image.
The encounter took place in the woods just below the large, straight path, seen as a vertical gray -no pun intended- line to the left of centre of the pic.
Jeremy’s words:
“Just before we got to the jink (sharp turn in the path) I came across a man standing on the edge of the pathway facing into the forest with his hand out straight in front of him with palm open and up to feed the small birds - as most people do. He was about 5 ft. 10 inches tall with a slim build. So not unusual.
What was unusual though was everything else about this ‘man’ - and another along the path about 15 ft. further on. This first man as I described from the top down - had white-silver hair brushed back perfectly to just above his collar. He could have been 40 - 90 years old. I say this because his face and eyes were ageless. His skin was a deep tan (but he was of European descent - a white man). His skin was also absolutely flawless without one wrinkle or blemish - it almost looked cartoon-like (if I can use that word) it was so perfect.
He had on a perfectly tailored bunny-type of long-sleeved jacket (a bunny jacket is short, reaching only down to the waist) with a button-up collar like the Chinese wear that stopped at his waist. It was grey. His pants were the same. Just perfect, without a wrinkle or a crease - the jacket or pants. The material they were made of was of a type I have never seen before. Almost a sheen but not a sheen shot through with darker and lighter 0.5 to 1 inch long threads that seemed to glimmer as he moved slightly to turn to look at me and my wife as we walked by. I could tell that if you bunched this material up into a tight ball it would pop open without any creases or wrinkles.
He acknowledged us - but seemed to do so by just looking at us without any expression. His features were perfect.
Above all else that took my attention - were his shoes or mini-boots
They were a bright almost translucent green with the strangest looking seam running the length of this running-shoe-boot where we would normally have our laces. It was a seam that was a perfect straight line without any apparent zip and definitely not any laces. Just this long narrow seam that must have opened to allow the foot to be inserted. The sole was white and curved back up the heel about 2 inches and was indented with approx. 0,5 inch wide grooves. On the inside side of the shoe mid-point was a black logo I had never seen before. I could draw it for you if you wanted. The shoes were perfectly spotless - not a mark on them anywhere - or the soles. No mud or dirt - and the pathway was dirt and some mud.
The logo looked like a slanted i that turned at the bottom to the right continuously and became a slanted U.
So if you could imagine the left part of the U as a slanted I. The bottom of the U was straight - no curve.
I took all this in - in the 20 seconds we came came upon this ‘man’ and walked past him.
I can do this in intense situations when I feel the need to.
We continued walking - and between us and the next ‘man’ approx. 15 ft. away were two middle-aged women. I took no notice of these women. They were ordinary women, dressed in ordinary walking clothes and - well they were just ordinary. The only thing that perturbed me was that these women looked at me with wide open eyes - like we had stumbled on to something that was none of our business.
It was the next man that blew me away.
He was dressed exactly like the first ‘man’ - down to the exact same green shoes!
Holding his hand out to - to the forest and birds.
This ‘man’ was younger than the first ‘man’ we encountered - was 30 - 70 years old.
Ageless - flawless tanned skin with a small and short black goatee-beard at the end of his chin. Same white -silver hair.
My wife and I turned the path where it jinked and as we walked - I said to her “did you just see what I saw? The clothes those men wore, the shoes, their skin?”
Following is part of an email exchange between Jeremy and myself as I tried to better understand what he meant by a ‘bunny jacket”. I showed him a pic I had found online and asked if it was close in appearance:
Yes. But it was way better tailored without any cinch belt etc. But that was the style. On top of that it was 'out of this world'.
In my opinion the clothing of the two men was not from this world. Conversely the two woman you would not look twice at - their looks and clothes were dead ordinary and definitely from here.
"In my opinion the clothing of the two men was not from this world.
Conversely the two woman you would not look twice at - their looks and
clothes were dead ordinary and definitely from here."
My words:
You know, sexist that I am, this sounds so much like what human tourists
would do: the women are much more sensitive about clothing/appearance
and knowing how to fit in with the locals - guys are like: whatever -
I'm wearing what's comfortable - nobody will pay attention to me ...
Brian
I then asked him to try drawing what the logo on the side of their shoes looked like. He did a good job, as you can see below …
Jeremy:
There was for certain a basic U leaning outline/shape and a round dot as upon the beginning - like on the letter I on the left beginning side.
In addition there were horizontal lines and vertical lines that were parallel to the main lines. As I drew I ‘remembered’ more and definitely the 3 small lines (were there more?) entering at that angle into the main logo. Also as I drew I remembered the main line to be thicker.
(As you examine the logo ) you will see as I remembered. I would say that it’s about a 60 - 70% representation as what I saw. So they do not represent any brand names we are familiar with here on earth. Nor do the shoes. I looked up a bunch of images of green etc. foot-wear on Nike etc. nothing like what I saw. And they were pristine-spotless on a muddy, dirty forest path and surface. even the bottom of the white sole edges. I know _ bloody stared at them for a least 5 seconds out of the 20 seconds or so. So they repelled dirt?
This logo was on the right hand side of the right translucent/day-glo green shoe-boot between the toe-end and heel and just below the top line of the shoe (where you and I would have our 5 century-old laces).
It shows why detectives ask the same questions over and over - and draw sketches over and over. Some of the clues pop up that you think are forgotten.
You must also realize that all this observation took place in about 20 seconds. I could not stop and stare - and I had my camera on me to! Imagine if I had stopped to take of photo of him/them?! Shrieks from the wife and then poof I was gone with them? What an adventure at my age? Could not give two ****s (to some extent now) - if something like that happened to me.
As I said I wanted to turn around a few minutes later and walk back past ‘them’. But they were pointedly staring at my wife and I across the forest and my wife would not hear of it. The Wimp.
Jeremy
And that’s the end of the account! What think you, Avalonians?
P.S. Jeremy is the same man whose UFO sighting I posted about here – the one where he and his men (they were soldiers fighting in the Rhodesian Bush War) saw, for two nights running, a spectacular, huge, multi-coloured, shimmering, tear-drop shaped craft that hovered near them on the shores of the Zambezi River for twenty minutes at a time, before suddenly zipping off into the night stars.
http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?77007-Asking-for-Help-in-Identifying-a-ET-Craft
Namaste,
Brian