| ID | #1613752196 |
| Added | Fri, 19/02/2021 |
| Author | July N. |
| Sources | Alexey K. Priyma, “Unknown Worlds” 1996
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| Phenomena | |
| Status | Research
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19-year-old Sergey Kupaev was lying on his bed and listening to music on a tape recorder when suddenly the light on the ceiling went out, and the tape recorder turned off on its own. Thinking that the fuses were blown, Sergei got out of bed, when suddenly he froze in one place, and the room around him disappeared.
Instead of the familiar surroundings he saw a strange unknown of the wall. He stood in the center of the spacious hall. The floor was like a chess set, divided into large squares of white and dark gray. The squares glowed with a faint luminescent light. The same faint diffused light came from the walls. Kupaev saw a long, narrow table covered with numerous buttons.
Three figures were visible at the table, each more than 2 meters tall. All three of them were wearing all-black diving suits. But the most remarkable feature was that their heads were somehow covered with an oval-shaped smoky haze that completely obscured their facial features that protruded above their shoulders. The smoky oval-shaped area had clearly defined edges.
Suddenly, Sergei heard a loud voice right in his head. Hearing the voice, Kupaev was frightened. The voice repeated the words slowly and insistently in his head, creating a loud humming sound. The voice roared like a pipe from a horn:
"Come with us!"
"Where to!" - Sergey answered in confusion.
Then the voice said that he would go to a "good place". When asked why, he was told that it was necessary, and in his best interests, Sergei repeated that he was afraid, and he was told that he had nothing to fear.
"Would you be willing to come with us?" The voice asked again.
He was standing in the middle of the hall in confusion, not knowing what to do, when the voice repeated Sergei's request to "fly with them". Having finally made the final decision, Sergey said that he did not want to go. But the Stentorian voice insisted:
"We demand that you go!"
Sergei shouted:
"I don't want to go! I want to go home."
Suddenly, the young man was blinded by a blind flash. He gasped softly, covered his face with his hands, and fainted. Then he found himself sitting on the edge of his bed. The tape recorder was spinning, music was playing, and the ceiling light was on. Two days after the meeting, Sergei had a terrible headache.
A week later, the same incredibly loud voice, as if speaking into a megaphone, woke Sergei from a deep sleep. Gripped by fear, he closed his eyes tightly. A voice, like a loud bell, said:
"It's us again, flying with us."
Sergei was silent, not daring to answer. The voice claimed that he would miss his "greatest adventure".
"We'll come back for you," the voice said in a threatening tone, and then it was gone.
Sergei woke up in the morning with a terrible headache.
After 2 weeks, a third contact occurred. In the middle of the night, a powerful alien force literally threw Sergei out of bed and pushed him to the window.
Outside the window was floating object in the shape of a saucer, like a thick convex lens with a narrow ends. A halo was visible around it; the color Sergei insisted on was " brown." The familiar voice was now roaring:
"Come with us immediately!"
Sergei flatly refused, and was asked if this was his final decision. He said yes, the voice finally agreed, but reminded Sergei that maybe someday they would come and take him away, regardless of his decision. Then an invisible force pushed Sergei away from the window.
Kupaev jerked to his bed, stretched out on it, and lost consciousness.
Original news
Date: July 1990
Location: Rostov-on-Don, Russia
Time: late evening
Summary: 19-year old Sergey Kupaev was lying on his bed listening to music on a tape recorder when suddenly the light in the ceiling died out, and the tape recorder shut off on its own accord. Thinking that the fuses had blown out Sergey got up from be when suddenly he remained frozen in one spot and the room around him vanished. Instead of the familiar surroundings he saw strange unknown walls. He was standing in the center of a spacious hall. The floor of the resembled that of a chess set, separated into large squares, white and dark gray in color. The squares emitted a faint phosphorescent lighting. The same faint diffused light emanated from the walls. Kupaev could see a long narrow table, covered with numerous buttons. Three figures were visible behind the table, each one more than 2 meters in height. All three wore absolutely black overalls, like those of a diver. But the most remarkable feature was that their heads were somehow covered in a smoky oval-shaped haze, totally obscuring their features that belched above their shoulders. The oval shaped smoky area had distinctly outlined edges. Suddenly Sergey heard a loud voice directly inside his head. Upon hearing the voice, Kupaev became frightened. The voice slowly and persistently repeated words inside his head creating a loud humming sound. The voice roared like an air-horn pipe, “Come with us!” “To where!” answered Sergey in confusion. The voice then said that he would go to a “good place”. Upon asking why, he was told that it was necessary, and in his interest, Sergey reiterated that he was afraid, and was told that he had nothing to fear. “Would you agree to go with us?” asked the voice again. He stood in confusion in the middle of the hall not knowing what to do, as the voice repeated its request for Sergey to “fly with them”. Finally making a final decision, Sergey said that he did not want to go. However the stentorian voice insisted, “We demand that you go!” Sergey screamed, “I Don’t want to go!” “I want to go home”. Suddenly a blind flash blinded the young man. He quietly gasped, covering his face with his hands and blacked out. He then found himself sitting at the edge of his bed. The tape recorder was turning and the music playing, the light on the ceiling was on. For two days after the encounter Sergey experienced terrible headaches. A week later the same unbelievably loud voice, as if speaking into a megaphone awoke Sergey from a deep sleep. Seized with fear he tightly closed his eyes. The voice, like a loud bell, said, “This is us again, let’s fly with us”. Sergey remained silent daring not to answer. The voice insisted, that he would be missing his “greatest adventure”. “We will return for you” said the voice in a threatening intonation and faded out. Sergey awoke in the morning with a terrific headache.
In 2 weeks a 3rd contact occurred. In the middle of the night a strong alien force literally threw Sergey out of his bed and pushed him towards the window. A saucer-shaped object hovered behind the window, shaped like a thick convex lens with narrow ends. A halo was visible around it; a color that Sergey insisted was “brown” in color. The familiar voice now roared, “Come with us immediately!” Sergey strongly refused and was asked if it was his final decision. He said yes, the voice finally agreed but reminded Sergey that maybe some day they would come and taken him regardless of his decision. The invisible force then pushed Sergey away from the window. In jerky steps Kupaev walked back to his bed, stretched himself on the bed and lost consciousness.
Source: Alexey K. Priyma, “Unknown Worlds” 1996
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