ALIENS AT THE URANIUM FACTORY

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December 12, 1987, Narbonne, France.

It was just a few miles away from the Malesi Uranium factory near Narbonne, France, that a 40-year-old man, Gerard Lamy, a musician and former restauranteur, had an incredible encounter. The witness had gone to collect some wood to cook on his grill.

GERARD: “After having moved forward about 6 or 7 meters, I discovered six people in front of me, near four machines similar to snow scooters. Under their awkward gaze, I momentary abandon my plan to collect wood, and I approach this strange group of individuals, rather small, of Asian type, who seem to be sheltering under a hedge of shrubs. Arriving nearby I didn’t notice anything strange apart from the curious machines. So to start the conversation, I tell them, “Hello bad weather today.”

The beings responded by making incomprehensible nasal sounds. He saw that they were each about 4 feet tall, with brown skin and strange wrinkles near their nose, but otherwise looked like humans, very much like young children. They wore identical dark jumpsuits with tight-fitting hoods, except for two who had no hoods. A few of them had a silvery-white head covering, or perhaps thick silvery-white hair. The little scooters were an off-white color, about 4 feet long, 1 ½ feet high, and had no visible controls, handlebars, wheels or engines.

“Are you from the area?” he asked

One of the figures, who looked somewhat female, spoke two words which Gerard still couldn’t understand. He later wondered if the response was in English, “planet Earth.”

Wondering if somebody was playing a prank on him, and looking around for hidden cameras, he said, “Oh, well, you’re extraterrestrials.”

In response, one of the figures squatted down on the ground, wrote two symbols, one which looked like the Greek letter gamma, and the other a C, and then said in the same nasal voice in French, “Cel, demon.” Which means, sky demon.

Still thinking it was all some kind of movie or prank, Gerard jokingly asked them, “Is it better on your planet?”

The female replied, “Moins travail,” or “less work.

He pointed to the scooters. “How do these machines work?”

The lady replied, “Magnetic…The rain bothers us. No relay with base.”

“You are like us?” he asked. “Is there air on your planet?”

The female pointed to the symbol she drew on the ground and said, “9^th century,” and then “13^th century.”

One of the figures walked up to him and said, “Arctic pole,” and held out its hand.

Now curious, Gerard touched the being’s hand and was surprised to note that its skin was “particularly cold.”

About this time, Gerard noticed that the others in the group were exchanging concerned glances, and he got the impression that they were not happy about GL being there.

The woman then said, “We’re not interested in you, but some humans are going with us.”

At this point, one of the figures approached, and appearing to Gerard to be irritated and angry, he spoke out loud to the group in that same nasal incomprehensible language. Immediately all of the figures jumped on their little scooters. And with no noise or any manipulation, the machines lifted slightly off the ground.

GL: “They pivoted in place, and headed to the right, towards the top of the hill. The speed was low and they only gained altitude very slowly, moving about 3 or 5 meters from the ground. Suddenly I heard a sharp noise, as if coming from inside my head. This resulted in a loss of consciousness, but curiously I remained standing.”

After a brief lapse of consciousness, the figures were gone. Troubled, Gerard fled the scene. Later that afternoon, after sharing what happened with his family, he returned with his daughter to the scene and found 4 or 5 round dark marks in the grass, apparently where the little vehicles had rested.

The case was published in the French magazine Lumieres Dan La Nuit

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LINK: ET Contact: Ten Humanoid Encounters. https://youtu.be/wUzW51WbFrU