High Strangeness; Crash at Edwards AFB Contact Experiences by  Lori 

I shall attempt to not "make a pest of myself" with e-mail, but I have a request
of great sincerity to put forth. You may or may not have heard my stories of
encounters with my "family from elsewhere" as a child, being beamed through a
wall as my mother and brother watched (several times my mothers states). A
childhood filled with warm, wonderful pleasant memories of my visits with my
"family from elsewhere." There is no hard copy proof...only my shared memories
with my mother and the KNOWING. My awareness, knowledge and universal awakening
continues. I am one with my family from elsewhere so there is nothing
sensational or outstanding about my relationship with them.

In the 1970s I encountered some "high strangeness" that is still in a state of
confusion and so many missing pieces to the puzzle that from time to time I
become near obsessed to finding the missing pieces and at last have some
answers. My concerns are for my own knowing. Human agenda is of
little concern to me. I am an observer of the human condition, learning, trying
to understand, and so forth.

My request is simply that in your investigations, discussions, research and
discoveries that should you come across anything in the 1970s that may or may
not be near Edwards AFB that you include me in the findings. (share them with
me)

In 1995 conscious and subconscious memories began to come to me in flashbacks,
induced by a single hypnosis session in July 1996. More memories have surfaced,
but still there lingers the bulk of the chronological picture. I remember the
crash, three "ET" crewmen...two dead, one alive. I
remember being taken in handcuffs in a black limousine from the crash site (by
military) I remember underground laboratories (1997) remember being taken by the
brother of a friend to Edwards (somewhere between 1971-74), and much "high
strangeness" regarding visit(s) there or to some
other laboratory. I remember being on a bus back to my home in San Francisco,
struggling to find my way back from the bus station...I remember "rape" and
being in an ambulance--all involving military personnel. Most of the events
center on 1971-1974 and then 1977-78) The dates are
fuzzy and I associate them with events in my life where the conscious memories
and events that dovetail them occurred. I won't go into details at this time.

Kevin Randle makes a short statement about a crash in 1971  (Summer) near
Edwards AFB with recovered craft. The report talks of a witness, Debby Clayton
and someone taking pictures, a Dalton. They describe somewhat the craft. I can
add to that...it was round...called "pod" they are indeed small ball-like
looking craft with three or four legs, not sure. They are mainly for transport
purposes to and from the "mother ship." I was being taken back to earth when
this happened. I am not sure what the purpose of my being on the ship was or
why. In the hypnosis session the
therapist asked what I was wearing. I looked at my body, it was pink like a
mannequin, it was confusing to me as I "woke" up out of the trance of being "on
the ship" and suddenly being "awake" and seeing the crash...remembering my ET
self and my Human self for the first time and
becoming quite confused. 

When confronting Kevin Randle for possibility of more information he wrote back
stating that the man who gathered material for his book "A History of UFO
Crashes" had died "two years ago" and he (Kevin) had no access to this material
and didn't know how, or wouldn't, follow through with my request for more
information or for him to contact Debby Clayton so I might talk with her...or at
least pass on the information of which I was looking. I have become discouraged
and frustrated when so much attention is given to sightings, etc., and no one
seems to be interested enough to follow through on this crash, which obviously
has retrieved craft and three "ETs" � what happened to the crash, to the crewmen
-- what happened to me? I have little memory but bits and pieces of being
blended or merged with a pink essence...a gel like substance that was a species
that absorbed in the human body. I know this may sound outlandish to you...but
nonetheless it is there and I have no reason to doubt it as so much prior to and
since the crash leads me to believe that it actually makes a whole lot of sense.
I also sense that I doubt the military were involved in this, but "other
humans" who are benevolent with what was happening to me and part of the agenda
of my fellow crewmen. Please don't assume I am nuts with this story....I am
not....of course, I know that if I told me my story ten years ago, I probably
would have said, "Yah sure!" but as memories come back
there is much here that requires a sane mind to cope with all this high
strangeness. That is the military happened upon the crash because it was
indeed...a crash...and those working with the laboratory project were present
but could not reveal their work and the military took me to a hanger
for interrogation, perhaps thinking I was just another witness, finished with me
and put me on a bus for San Francisco. More visits to Edwards occurred, but I
only have a fuzzy memory with a lot of this....I keep thinking it was the Summer
of 1972, but the book states Summer of 1971.