Archive for March, 2011

There Are No Real Secrets

For years now they have been seen all over the world. Sometimes by just one or two people, and sometimes by whole cities, yet you very rarely hear any comment from the governments of this world. You have to ask yourself why?? They can’t debunk every sighting, especially when everyone carries a camera or camera phone with them now. The governments don’t bother to deny they are here anymore, they just don’t make any remarks at all. Many times they have been spotted in the skies, only to see governmental helicopters and jets shooting across the sky after them.

There are pictures of the inhabitants spotted around the internet, geez, we even have pictures that we have gotten out in our rural woods. So many people have told about being abducted, and so may rumors fly around about these abductions. Are they crossbreeding, developing another race, or are they just researching us the way we research new animal finds in our world.

Three years ago, I didn’t have an interest in the paranormal. If I had been asked about flying saucers and extraterrestrials, I would have agreed that they could exist, but never gave it much more thought than that.

Since our abduction in September of 2009, it’s like I can’t find enough information on these subjects. I have read books by Donald Keyhoe, Whitley Streiber, Jacques Valles, Jim Marrs and Kevin Randle. I search the Internet to keep up with recent sightings, and watch NUFORC, MUFON and others for new reports.

It seems that no matter where we go, we find something. Aliens, ships, dimensional doors, and even unexplained creatures, both large and small. We have even stumbled on some areas and sights that we firmly believe are not from another world, but from the sick minds of people in our own world.

I just finished PSI Spies by Jim Marrs, and went one step further to find some of those involved in that sector of the government years ago, and many of them are still alive and teaching their skills to others. Remote viewing, they say, is in part, in all of us. The book tells about their “Enigma” files where they did see UFO’s, stood on the surface of other planets, saw creatures from other worlds, and even discovered four alien bases on earth.

Now I know a little about this worlds governments, and it is my opinion as well as others, that the knowledge of these bases has not been hidden from the higher ups in the governments of earths countries. So if these bases do exist, is it possible that there are human subjects working right along side of them?

Maybe we have been conditioned by all the sci-fi movies over the years depicting alien forces arriving on our earth. The only bad thing about this is that we don’t know if they are good or bad, have evil ulterior or helpful motives for being here. Maybe all of these movies were a plan to condition us so we wouldn’t be so surprised when they land in the parking lot of Walmart and go in to pick up supplies.





The Voice of Duane Chilliness,

I   would have thought, even after our experiences, that the story I’m about to tell would be, could be nothing by fantasy, or an occurrence so isolated that it would be the equivalant.    But I and a number of health care providers can attest to it.   We had thought when we first had our abduction, one I’m hesitant to lay at the feet of Aliens, that this evening could well have been a close encounter and a follow up by interested individuals.   I won’t go into the details of that evening, but drugging, we strongly believe was part of it.

We have gone about our research since then. The first of two books was just finished and the second already begun.     My point in this reflection on the past is not to garner sympathy, but to show a possible connection between the two events, the one that occurred well over a year ago and the one  we have just recently experienced.

I became aware of a low grade fever. It was consistantly showing  on home and hospital thermometer,  around 99 to 100.4.   It was nothing in and of itself to complain over but an anomaly in my health to be sure.   I have rarely shown a temperature that amounted to anything, and one that continued for 6 weeks solid was definately not the norm.

We had, since the abduction, strange e-mails. Some of these e-mails were even suggestive of our lost hours. There were  strange and abusive messages sent as footnotes to advertisements. These messages had nothing to do at all with the promotion of each product.

They covered things like  “She was taken to house of Illishima and told all”.  There was another about ” fear of conspiracy that grips you in the night”.  Still other said such things such as “Useless because our fate was already sealed”.  They were easy enough to dispose of, to reason away as misunderstood tripe of our times.

But the most recent one came on the heels of an encounter on the highway.   We were on a day trip to nearby Appleton City, Missouri and had one car behind us at about 12 to 13 lengths.  We had driven past our turn and slowed and pulled into a field’s driveway. We planned to make sure traffic had passed before we backed out again, turning in the right direction we’d be on our way.   But the car behind us that I had thought to of passed by already, was involved in some slow and illogical movements.  It had swerved slowly gently over into the on coming traffic lane,and was not pulling in behind us out of traffic, but stopping his vehicle in the oncoming left lane of traffic, stopping so we could not back out of the driveway.

Apparently this individual, a black man in his 40-50’s  was in no hurry. Even though the highway we were both on was not often traveled, it still seemed a dangerous parking philosophy .  I was watching everything.  I’d immediately looked over the the front seat out the back to see if it was clear, but this guy had slowly pulled over in the left lane and blocked us in.  He wasnt looking at us at all, not once. He put the car in park in the worst place possible,  reached into his pocket for something,  ( I’m sure I have a good idea of the subject of his search)  and finally, only after starting to open the door, he  became aware I was watching him.

He registered no emotion at all.  He, non-plused, closed the door and in the same slow methodical style, pulled away.  But for the lack of closer contact the substance of that encounter wasn’t lost on us.  This man had boxed us in, leaving himself a quick straight run down the highway.  He had done this for a reason. There were just too many unreasonable descisions made all for one purpose.  His reason for not looking over before was to assure himself that he did have a clear run , that no cars were on either horizon, that might in obvious curiousity stop . Up until the very last moment of leaving the car, he was making sure of the time he had.  How could he be doing anything else, parked as he was in the near middle of the highway in the wrong lane?

We have ideas about his intentions,  but I should mention we were not unprepared for them.  As he pulled to a stop, it didn’t seem the thinking of a man who planned to have a lawful exchange,like asking directions.    You don’t break a number of common sense driving rules and completely bar another vehicle’s right of way, to ask directions or attempt to get help of some kind.  I felt justified  in my caution.

This man could have pulled over, off the road and asked us something as we re-entered the highway.  It seemed like a predators approach, and so, as Iwas watching him, I was opening the breech on the twelve gauge on our back seat. My only reasons for considering it were his erratic actions.

Jump to a week later. The temperatures are registering, constantly, consistantly for 6 weeks.  Then one morning while checking e-mail, I have an antibiotic in my hand, the last of a weeks regimen I was put on.  It’s not in my mouth yet and I read the e-mail from Duane Chilliness.  The e-mail says basically “we are not taking the antibiotics anymore, we’re going to see if the infection goes away on its own.”

I just want to use this as an illustration of all the possibilities in this field of interest. To think that all you have to worry about are paranormal matters is a blind an naive approach. The world has grown much more complex and so have the paths men have chosen to achieve their ends. This may sound like something out of movies like Conspiracy Theory and the MarathonMan.

To enter into this study, and put yourself, at night, in often remote places, isn’t just the Scooby-doo trips of high school kids. We have all driven down country roads with our friends and even allowed this work to become both a social event as well as research, but I must advise you to approach this with the utmost seriousness.

Separate yourself from this subject, and make yourself aware of interest groups in the country with harmful intentions, those that might be operating in your area. The reality of these type of individuals or groups is far more frequent than we think.  There have always been people willing to take advantage of the unwary. Make sure your team is also aware of these realities. You can still have fun in the work, but always put alertness first.

What’s in the Sky?

It doesn’t matter where you live, if you look up at the sky on any given day, they are there. They cut through the peaceful blue, crisscrossing back and forth until the sky looks like a checkerboard. Sometimes there won’t be as many, and other days it looks like they are playing “x” marks the spot. We have notice on many occasions the crisscross patterns, and just recently there have been “x’s” in the sky.

Normal planes and jets leave a trail behind, but that trail disipates in a matter of seconds to minutes and it doesn’t seem to spread out on the sky. We are seeing more and more of them in this rural area, and are really concerned why we rate so high. There is no military or airbase near us that would have that much traffic. The closest airport is Bates County Airport and that is mostly small, personal planes.

Rumors and theories abound on the reason for these “chemtrails”. One writer thinks they are spreading chemicals or minerals in the air that will keep people calm, kind of a sedation. Others believe it is biological testing and we are the lab rats. Still another source insist that years ago our government got clumsy with their biological testing, and something got loose, so they have to seed the air all the time to keep us from getting ill and dying.

Just like the case with Roswell, we may never know the truth.  The first one of these pictures is a normal contrail from a jet, the others are ones we took the other day, and reversed the color on for better viewing. What do you think?

Another Mysterious Visitor?

There was a respite from the snow, a real need to leave our work on the computers , and we decided to mix a day heading out near dusk planning to return after dark.    We headed for Rich Hill, Missouri, which the most active area in Bates County at the present.   By the time we had moved off highway 52 onto B-highway, we had photographed barely noticeable,  dark,  round sphere in the sky ahead, passing over the road at the speed of a small plane.   At its distance even when enlarged no detail was discernible.

At first, upon arrival at the streets, gravel roads we frequent there, it seemed like the trip might be more a question in natural or unnatural animal death,that we found in a hollow that ran along side a bit of water, very swamp like, that meandered back and forth into the deep woods.

A  beautiful calf lay among a bed of bones, skulls of what we believed were  a Boar,a dog’s and a goat’s. They were prominent, lying dried on the surface of smaller bones, rib bones and a discarded doll.   There was nothing to keep us there, except the fact that the calf was twisted around so completely that its lower body lay with legs pointing up and the upper half connected only by muscle and tissue lay as if it were sleeping on its stomach.

Again, the problem with this scene was only that it was over 50 ft from the road  and the upper landing of earth by the road was almost all wet soil and very little grass, making it impossible for a grown man or, I’m guessing, a teenager to cross the area without leaving a trace.

That was exactly what was present. The surrounding earth showed no traffic new or old by feet.  The ear tag was neatly left face up a few feet from the calf.  There was no question about it being a mutilation victim. The animal’s skin was unbroken  even in the area where the spine was completely severed.  No blood shown around the nostrils or mouth.  I figured it had to be a fast-moving vehicle that had hit it and sent it flying into the position it was now in.  But as we left it still bothered me. Something moving that fast would deliver a crushing blow that would cause such internal damage that you would assume, in either the mouth or a shattered limb, there would be some rupture in the skin.

We went on as dusk settled in trying to take as many photo’s as we could  far from blanketing the area.  We still achieve a near panoramic effect sometimes, when photo’s are taken close enough.  It is Sort of  like a surveillance camera.  We are not aiming at anything in particular, but instead, try to catch things moving between the seconds.  Often there are objects that apparently are hidden to our regular view much of the time, but caught somehow  in the still, in the viewfinder.

And as I looked through the bunch for the evening, thinking our trip was over, Lori reminded me of the off-road off of B-highway less than a mile from 71 highway heading north and south.    So we pulled into this heavily wooded area, the road separating two bodies of water, one large and  barely in view through the tree’s.  On the other side of this road was a deep ditch that was full, the water level had risen because of the melted snow, this water adjoining another larger one slightly to the west.

I was in the passenger side as we slowed to a stop and I got out for a better picture at some places, or we pulled to a stop and I took some out of the window, or opened the door, using it like a tripod to steady my hand.        Lori, has a good sense, and when she says I don’t feel right here, we move on, or at least proceed no further in that direction. It is only by the severity of some of our past experiences that we completely respect this intuition.

So we turned and I said I’d keep my eye open but I wanted to focus on the side to my right. We stopped  and turned off motor to hear better, and I took pictures at the rate the camera was able to , less than 4 seconds apart.

There was no noise,  nothing odd except a sudden and intense mist in a very condensed area, that was almost completely gone in the time between pictures.  Another partial similar effect occurred later, but there was no wind or heavy breeze, and the temperature was very cold by this time, causing my exposed fingertips to hurt.There were no conditions to induce fog  and the whole evening, well into the dark, had been very clear with wonderful visibility of stars.

In the first of the series  we’re interested in,  there is a source of light we could not see, yet looks like machine type lights or eye’s that may be turning towards us. This inability to see objects we are filming has been accepted condition by us.

Though we have witnessed with our eye’s some of what we have recorded,  heard their movement’s,  even their insect like voice’s, there seems to be a phenomena or intelligence, probably many, that can mask their presence in such a way that our eye’s  are unable to view them. Only the camera in these instances, stopping the objects motion, finding a window that allows their capture on film.

The following is a series of Photo’s taken under 4 seconds apart that show the rapidly changing area around the Jeep.  and the appearance of what we believe to be a being of some sort, much like Clem and other’s.

The lamp like eye’s , if that is what they are, seem to be turning towards us, or it’s just the object’s position.  At any rate these fairly clear  lights will be gone in the image,  in the one to the right , image 403, there is suddenly a vapor or mist  in this same area, maybe a distraction a little to the right. it seems to appear from above  yet is gone in the same rapid fashion . Again these image’s are less than 4 seconds apart, the time it takes the flash to recharge.

Below the image to the left shows the possible eye’s looking around the tree’s at the far end of the picture. These may be leaves but seem to be shaped similar to the lamp like lights in the very first image . photo 404

Then below to the right in image 405 there seems to be either a very condensed area of mist, taking form, or an object of some material rising in the water’. Perhaps it is a platform designed for the water.

Look directly below in the far upper left hand corner and you’ll see the head peeking up over the slope. the large eye’s are visible,

Another look, a closeup of the head, the pupil of the eye’s is visible.  This in the image to the left.  At one point other’s also crowd in , 2 possibly 3 total, then they disappear their shapes, the white shapes are gone. this will occur in one of the next images.

The photo to the right is the original.

Below to the left, the mist has risen in intensity, and now two shapes are there. Both like the first, we guessed to be a head. We believe that with the immediate disappearance of these objects in photo’s to come,  they are moving entities not stationary objects.  The eyes further our belief in this. Then off to the right in the bluish colors we have a copy of the same picture  in the Retinex, treatment from the Gimp photo program. This sometimes brings out certain elements of the original photo, before unnoticeable.  In this case shapes can be seen now, yet nothing conclusive.

Below to the right is a suddenly clear area, heads are no longer visible or the white fluffy looking object that was in the water. This image is free of vapor or mist, and taken 3 seconds later. It shows the drastic changes taking place.  It is these somewhat normal images that make the extreme objects in the others , the atmospheric changes, and creatures so dramatic.

The image to the left and below is of the billowing energy swelling again, it twists and swirls , and begins to form.

The photo to the right shows it condensing into a form, almost solid in appearance. Moving back to the image to the left. It seems the vapor has erupted again filling the low spot.  There is a dark long shape at the foot of the tree, on the exposed ground connected to the slope, water surrounds this small area, but the shape could be many things.

To the right next, is the vapor again forming into a shape. This is the spot to me that is most intriguing, because it looks like a head, shoulders and arm. On the possible head shape, there are two marks where simple eye’s would rest. Instead there is a faint but clear number 2 and we believe a number 5.   A stick comes out of this shape.  If it is not chance and intentional, then what could these numbers mean? The possibilities  seem, morbidly sinister. And finally to the left, like a blackboard eraser, a dark shape seems to sweep the lit up image, the busy vapor away. A vapor that does not return in the following images of the ditch.  What was this all about? We have, on multiple occasions, been followed by the air and on ground. Alien faces have been found very near our vehicle next to bridges and streams,  next to weed clogged barb wired fences and in culverts and now ditch’s.  Perhaps in the greatness of things, in the complex weave of all we experience and startlingly perceive, both spirits and aliens  come together in odd way’s.  Maybe the mists were frantically trying to warn us  of the alien presence, and maybe the play of jets of vapor was just an alien diversion to draw our attention away from  them and their activity. All the maybe’s and what ifs could  someday be satisfactorily explained,  But in the meantime, we  all of us, have our job before us.          – Richard Carter

Truly Amazing

This picture was taken by my sister out on her farm on H highway. It looks either like a saucer or cigar shape. She is pretty certain that it was not a cloud.


When we first had our article published last February about our abduction, we expected some negative responses. We got almost all positive e-mails and phone calls about our experience. Many of the people said that there were strange things going on in and around Butler, just no one had the guts to come forward. Some of the e-mails thanked us for coming forward with our story. One e-mail sounded like it might be a warning, but we weren’t too concerned with it, because we found as we continued to research the area, that we were not being harassed or hurt.

What is even more amazing is the number of people who have come forward, in person and through the e-mail, telling us of things they have experienced or seen. Their names and occupations are not mentioned, because it is not our intent to put anyone under a microscope. Not everyone can afford to have their experiences known. Some are afraid they will be ridiculed, while others are concerned about the affects on their jobs and families.

We have been conversing back and forth with two people, who both had two sightings in the area of 52 east. In fact the last sighting was seen by both, ten minutes apart from each other, and news of a third party who saw the same object in the sky was related to us later. We respect our acquaintances, family, friends, and other people we interact with, and will in no way, ever put them in the spotlight without their consent and desire to be there.

Mufon has been here three times with us. They are planning another trip here when the weather gets better. They are interested in speaking to anyone who has had a sighting or experience, and will keep their personal information, such as name and location anonymous. They want to track how many people are seeing something around here. If you have had an experience, please report it to Margie at the Kansas City Mufon. Her e-mail is or If you are uncomfortable with communicating with her, you can contact us at or

During their trips here there have been some curious results. Going out the Dakota route with us they experience missing time of 13 minutes, and we both drove over an area of the road that made the cars seem like they were still moving. Margie thinks it may have been a dimensional portal. She also brought a person down who does dowsing, and it was discovered that there are approximately 28 ley lines under the courthouse, with two that go directly under our house three blocks away. Margie has also seen some interesting things in the sky over the courthouse.

In theory, the possibility of Butler being a hotspot for paranormal activity and UFO sightings is logical if you look at a few characteristics of our area that matches with other incidents of paranormal and UFO activity. First, the ley lines, lines of energy, are believed to attract spiritual based beings, open dimensional doors, and attract UFO’s. Secondly, it is believed that spiritual beings gather quite often around bodies of water, and with the Marias des Cygnes and all its tributaries, and the La Cygne water plant close by, we have plenty of water beds. Third, it has been observed that many sightings, landings and abductions take place in rural areas. The amount is considerably larger than events that happen in larger cities.

In closing, we are still researching. If you have seen something, or know of a place where there has been a sighting, please let us know and we will try to get to that area to see if we can find any evidence. In the mean time, be careful, especially if you are driving alone, on these country roads, in the dark.