Art Bell’s Coast to Coast AM dives into eerie caller accounts: Ken from Portland describes a malevolent, four-foot-tall entity terrorizing his 1910 home, leaving bite marks and filling a dug grave overnight, while Doug from Chicago Ridge encounters hooded figures with outstretched arms. Shane’s childhood friend Janet was tormented by Ouija-linked forces throwing knives in public, and a Virginia Beach caller wakes to a reddish-blue humanoid near their bed—Casey Foundation researchers label it a "shadow person." Meanwhile, callers speculate on government ties to 9/11, a "monster comet" causing electrical chaos (Jan. 25, 2002), and supernatural interventions like ghostly train warnings in Japan. Bell’s open lines blur science, folklore, and conspiracy, leaving listeners questioning whether some phenomena defy rational explanation—or if the truth is far stranger than fiction. [Automatically generated summary]
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Anything at all you want to talk about is there again.
However, because of the final call I had last night really split me.
And I asked the gentleman to contact me, and he did.
And I've got Ken on the line, and he'll be with us here in a bit.
It was the last story told last night.
And I want to hear the whole story.
And actually from the beginning, because I understand a lot of you would have missed some of it, and we can, of course, get it now in more detail.
So what he was describing may not turn out to be, but it sounded to me like, and in fact, what we discussed last night with Mothman and all the rest of it, Mothman really is a monster, isn't he?
Mothman is a monster.
And so I thought, I have never opened a monster line.
Therefore, I would ask any of you who have encountered what you would consider to be a monster, that's a broad category, monster is a big category, if you have ever actually and truly encountered what you would call a monster, then I would like to hear from you tonight as the program progresses.
Now the news.
Now it's all Enron.
Oh man, is it Enron?
Well, I hit that one on the head.
So did somebody who predicted at the beginning of the year.
First time I saw an Enron story, I said, oh man, here it comes.
Clifford Baxter, 43, a former Enron Corporation executive who reportedly complained about the company's questionable accounting practices and resigned last May, was found shot to death in a car today.
An apparent underline, apparent suicide.
Now the House Energy Commerce Committee had asked to visit with Mr. Baxter and, you know, obviously there's going to be speculation that Mr. Baxter didn't want to visit with them much.
And so he put a gun to his head.
Must be some story here, huh?
The White House today ordered a review of $70 million worth of federal contracts with Enron and the Arthur Anderson accounting firm to determine whether the embattled companies are worthy of government business.
Also today, the U.S. Comptroller General set new limits on the consulting work that accounting firms can do for any federal agency they audit or for firms receiving federal money.
Meanwhile, two lawmakers urged the Chief of Congress Investigative Arm to take the Bush administration to court for refusing to reveal its contacts with the energy industry.
This one seems like it's gigantic and it seems like it's going all the way to the top.
And it seems like it's doing that very, very quickly.
A gentleman in Big Fork, Montana, I mean, everybody out there is struggling to try and grasp and understand the magnitude of what's happened with Enron here.
My God, what's happened?
Well, we don't obviously have those answers yet, but Buck in Big Fork, Montana, tries to help you out here as he writes, understanding Enron's problem.
In case you were wondering how Enron came to be in so much trouble, here's a brief explanation reputedly given by an Aggie professor to explain the whole thing in terms his students could understand.
You sell three of them to your publicly listed company using letters of credit opened by your brother-in-law at the bank.
Then execute a debt equity swap with an associated general offer, so you get all four cows back with a tax exemption for five.
The milk rights of the six cows are transferred via an intermediary to a Cayman Island company, secretly owned by the majority stockholder who sells the rights to all seven cows back to your listed company.
The annual report says the company owns eight cows with an option to buy one more.
Now, do you see why a company with $62 billion in assets is declaring bankruptcy?
No, I don't, but it was a hell of a story.
Let's see what else is going on.
The Mideast continues to implode.
It looks like President Bush is considering whether he would like to sever ties with Mr. Arafat.
There's a big bunch of trouble possibly brewing over there, and the Palestinian Authority is saying that breaking ties with Arafat would be sort of like just setting the whole thing off.
You know, using words kind of like that.
Meanwhile, the Israeli government sent warplanes to attack Palestinian security installations in the West Bank and Gaza after a Palestinian suicide bomber wounded 24 in a crowded Tel Aviv pedestrian mall.
Nothing ever changes there, but, you know, if they hexorcise Mr. Arafat from...
I maintain they never really appeared in the first place.
There was never peace there, and there may never be peace there.
A stem cell has been found, folks, in adults that can turn into every single tissue in the body.
This is an amazing discovery.
Until now, only stem cells from early embryos were thought to have such properties.
Should the finding be confirmed, it's going to mean cells from your own body could one day be turned into all sorts of perfectly matched replacement tissues and even organs.
In other words, they've found a stem cell, they believe, in adults, adults that will multiply, given the right encouragement, whatever you do to them, into all kinds of replacement stuff for you.
Cloning would become unnecessary.
We wouldn't need to clone if this is true.
Princeton University says this work is very exciting.
It can apparently differentiate into pretty much everything that an embryonic stem cell can differentiate into.
The cells were found in the bone marrows of adults by a University of Minnesota researcher.
And now, of course, everybody is saying quickly that extraordinary claims require extraordinary proof.
And new scientists is reporting on this, but nobody knows for sure whether it's the real deal.
We can certainly hope that it is the real deal.
Anyway, right now they're thinking they really have done it.
Now, let's think about that.
So any little scraping of you, any scraping of your skin or perhaps plucking one of your hairs out would give the scientists all they need to grow you anything you want.
Need a liver?
Hey, one liver on the way.
Need a replacement heart?
One that's really you on the way.
Of course, you can imagine the price tag for this is going to be heavy duty.
Need another right leg?
Let's brew one up.
From your own cells, from your own DNA instructions.
One little tiny stem cell can do all of this is what they're saying.
Absolutely amazing.
An amazing, amazing discovery, if true.
So on this one, everybody, it would change everything, so you should hold your breath and hope that it is true.
And then maybe we're not going to be going down the cloning road we thought we were.
Oh, these discoveries, they come very quickly.
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When you look at what's going on around this planet, it's almost as if someone has got a playbook to try to control all these countries all of a sudden.
I've always said that not everything is a conspiracy, but a lot of it is.
You know, when you start looking into things, there's only certain set of conclusions you can reach.
And unfortunately, this is one of them.
You know, it's very, very hard not to see things like that when you start looking at things in a larger picture.
Now we take you back to the night of January 25, 2002, on ArtVell Somewhere in Time.
Yeah, you know, which I thought, you know, that was kind of odd.
And she says, well, it's a good thing, you know.
And, okay, so I never seen them.
But she said there was always just one out by this tree, and then he'd be in this other room.
She had this thing about being in the kitchen all the time, that she felt safe there, didn't like being in any other rooms in the house, especially the front room area.
And so this went on, and it was kind of funny because every now and then, sometimes I'd fall asleep on the couch, and I'd be woke up to somebody whispering in your ear, really weird, kind of like saying something that's like, you know, like, leave me alone.
I'm trying to sleep and look, and there's nobody there.
So, you know, I just kind of like, oh, I was dreaming.
You know, I just passed it off.
And then there were several times I'd be sitting in the front room by myself and maybe the kids might be upstairs and she was at work.
I'd be playing a video game or something, just kind of fighting some time.
And you get that feeling that somebody's walking up behind you, like you can hear the floor kind of squeak, you know, and you turn around and there's nobody there.
So this would happen off and on.
You know, it wasn't, you know, it's just kind of like, okay, you know, just my imagination running rapid never really put anything together.
So a little bit later, then we started hearing the little girl laughter.
You know, this is a couple of months of being there.
Most of the time when I heard it, I would be upstairs in the bathroom, and it was like right outside the door, but nobody would be there at the house.
Yeah, so right after that, my son comes running up the stairs, and I say, you know, hey, Brandon, is there somebody with you?
And he's like, nope, by myself.
I'm like, okay.
I just must be seeing things again, you know.
So this kind of keeps going on.
And then it was kind of odd because that first summer there in the house, the house is real drafty.
I mean, it's, you know, really old.
It's not insulated.
Well, it's, you know, 90 degrees out in the summertime.
And when we come home from work, you'd have to go around and open up all the doors to let the heat in because it was so cold in the house that you'd have to wear a coat.
And the first night that he was there, we were talking about what he's been doing and what's going on.
And so we went up to bed and he slept downstairs in the front room on the couch.
I don't know what time was it?
About probably 11, 11.30 like that.
Sherry gets woke up by my son's radio in his room blasting.
It's like, why did he set his alarm?
Get up.
So she gets up, goes walking in there, and it's just blasting loud.
And she's shaking him, trying to wake him up, and he won't wake up.
And the radio, which she normally has like on all these but goodies and stuff, is saying over and over again, time to kill, time to kill, which just freaks her out.
So she rips the cord out of the wall, turning the radio off, walks out of the room, and there's Greg is sitting at the top of the stairs, just white as a ghost, looking at her.
And he goes, I am not sleeping down there by myself.
Can I sleep in your room?
Because something has just pinned me on the couch.
Ken, you know, if I had encountered a radio blaring out time to kill my child's room, hey, that would be when I'd pack up and haul butt.
And that's what some people on Fast Blaster are saying here.
It would be time to go.
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Uh-huh.
Which is, that's one of the things that we have been discussing between ourselves and what was going on, because something would happen like that or something else.
And it seemed like within 15 to 20 minutes time that it was like you never even knew it happened.
there was some type of control manipulation whatever it was there the power that this thing had but now by that do you mean you didn't remember the event or do you do you mean the event just didn't seem You know, like there was really nothing going on.
Okay.
You know, it was like something would push everything to the back of your mind.
Okay.
I mean, even the stuff that happened to Sherry that, you know, she would be traumatized, and within two or three hours, we were back to doing our normal daily routine.
I've had a lot of traumatic events in my life, and they do pass, and, you know, life does go on, as the old saying goes.
And so, yeah, I understand.
Okay.
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And, you know, time and time again we talked about getting out of there, you know, but it just, it wouldn't, you know, we'd make up excuses about stuff or something or, you know, it didn't seem so bad.
Yeah.
You know, or Sherry would try to leave and be like, that's it.
I've got to get out of here.
And I would talk to her and she would end up staying.
Right.
And it wasn't until after we were out of there that we were able to really start putting the pieces together.
We're Christians, and we've been going to church, and we've had people praying for us.
And we moved into this house, which has, it's a brand new home, and nobody's lived here.
And our first night here by ourselves, I was just rolling over to put my arm around Ken and this horrible laugh, like it was in a tunnel, but it was right up above us.
You know, I asked Ken, and I'll ask you too, and maybe you'll have the same answer, but after going in to your son's room and hearing a radio blaring time to kill, time to kill, most people would be so out of there, Sherry.
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Oh, I tried.
I was so terrified.
I was so scared.
And yet, there was some kind of power that took over.
And Ken was such a skeptic, even though he was hearing the things that were happening.
You know, he said, well, nothing happens when you're with me.
And the 22-year-old is the one that came into our room and slept on the floor that night that he was pinned.
But he had absolutely no clue because I never mentioned this to him at all until that night when he was attacked and we told him what had been happening.
Okay, but everything Ken's been telling us is basically the way you remember it, too.
Oh, yeah.
And even down to the point where after these things would occur, like the radio and the rest of it, it would sort of fade from your mind in a way that lessened the importance of what had just happened in some way causing you to stay?
Okay, so I guess we haven't even heard it all yet?
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No.
There's more.
Okay.
So, oh, great, the phone's going to start going yet.
Go up and get the other phone.
Let's see, where are we?
After Greg event pinned, there was a time he went out one night, we were setting up, and was talking in bed, and we heard the door downstairs shut, and we heard Girl laughter, and we thought, oh, Greg's home, and he's brought some friends with him.
So she gets up, Sherry goes downstairs, comes running back up there, there's nobody there, which there was nobody there.
He never came home that night.
And so just little things like that kept going on until he had a girlfriend moving with him.
I'm trying to get to the bottom of how you reacted.
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Right.
Well, I started getting really frustrated about it, is how I ended up reacting, which is kind of weird because since we've gotten out of there and we've been sitting there talking about it, it's like, you know, I knew what was going on, but something wasn't letting me deal with it the way that I should have.
You know, it was like there was some, whatever it is that's there, it has an agenda.
It's got a plan of something that it wants to happen.
You know, and it's like, whoa, you know, we start, you know, because I'm really trying to research this stuff and talking to people and come to find out that there's several houses in the area there that have hauntings all the time.
And after he had left, the activity started picking up.
So this one friend of ours, she came over and had like some ideas on how to get rid of the ghost in the house or whatever it was and was trying that, you know.
And it's like Sherry's going, she's pissing it off.
You know, she's really making this thing agitated.
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Now we take you back to the night of January 25, 2002, on Art Bell, Somewhere in Time.
Well, we went and put him in the truck and we walked through the house and Harry's got a digital camera and he took some shots and stuff like that, see if anything happened to come up.
And it's like, you know, I'm trying to get a level head view of this thing, you know, and it's like, oh, my God, you know, I mean, we've got to do something about this.
And she says, we have to do something because somebody is going to get seriously injured or killed is what she says.
You know, and it's like, okay, so we go to bed that night.
Now the next morning is when this happens.
Well, actually, right after that is when I got upset after we had this talk and I go, that's it.
I go, all right, whatever you are, show yourself.
I'm tired of this.
We're going at it, you know.
And I really got upset, and I was walking through the house ranting and raving that I wanted to see whatever it is, show yourself now.
Nothing, you know.
So we go to bed, get up in the morning, take a shower, go back into the bedroom there.
I've got stereo in the rooms playing.
Threw my sweats on and my slippers and t-shirt.
We're going to go downstairs and we hear this, like I said last night, this thump, thump.
I mean, heavy.
I can go up and down the footstep or the stairs.
I weigh 180 pounds and I don't even come close to making the sound that this thing was making.
And I look at her and it's like, who's in the house?
And so I turn and I look out the window because our driveway comes up and wraps around and there's no cars there or nothing.
And the dog's laying by the end of the bed on the floor.
And I look at the dog and the dog's head is just starting to turn sideways as it's looking through the doorway, you know, at what's coming up.
I'm five's eight and a half and I'm looking up at this thing and it's got this enormous head and then this body, but you can't see like arms or legs, but you can make out the shape of this enormous head that comes down and then this body comes out from it that goes down to the floor but doesn't touch the floor.
And it's like its head's tipped down like it's looking at the floor where it's going and it comes, gets up like the stairs in and you know you got to where the platform goes all the way around that you walk on.
And it just starts rotating towards me.
And it rotates to the right and I'm standing there looking at this thing.
And I'm looking at the dog and the dog's looking at it and it's like, you know, the dog's saying like, well, screw me, you know.
And Sherry just drops to her knees.
And I just, there's just the thought going through my mind is if this thing looks up, I'm done.
I'm dead.
This thing is coming.
This has an agenda.
It is right now, it is decided that it is going to do some damage.
And it starts coming towards us.
And it's just like, I don't know if you've ever seen the movie Alien, where there's a part in a film where it comes at the one girl in the spaceship, and it's just like in slow motion.
As it comes to her, she's just freaked out.
That's the way this thing was coming, you know, like there was nothing I could do and it was going to have me.
And as it came towards me, it got just about to the door and it just turned to the right and was a blur, gone, blink.
And she just screams out, did you see that?
And I'm like, hell yes.
Did you see the size of the head on this thing?
And I run to the door and I look out expecting to see this thing right there, but there's nothing.
All the doors are shut.
There's no light in the hallway except for the light that's coming from our room, which is just the light through the windows.
Because I look out there and there was nothing there, and I turn around and she's backpedaling towards the windows, trying to find some security, get her back up against something.
And I, you know, run in there and I grab her, come on, and I look out the door and it's Claire still and it's like, come on, Chewy, and down the stairs we went and we ran out of the house.
So we're standing out there in the driveway, just trembling, shaking, and I'm like, oh, my wallet and my keys, they're on the dresser in the bedroom.
Great.
That means I've got to go back in the house.
So we just kind of hung out there for a little bit and went back in and normal.
Yes, there's several that look like monsters, and then there's a couple that look like demons, and a human-looking guy that's looking over looks like a tombstone.
Do you want some sort of, it sounds to me like some sort of college or a paranormal investigation team should be in that house or maybe not, maybe with you.
But certainly somebody should go look at that little storage area in the dirt basement.
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Yeah, see, that's the whole thing.
Since we left the house, it kind of made it to where the landlord's kind of back in control, you know.
The day, that night after we'd seen it, and I took the photos that night because there was just this ball activity of like little plasma balls and stuff going through the house.
You know, in my opinion, from what you just heard, that's as bad as it gets.
And I mean, that's as bad as it gets.
And I understand the inclination of people to say, look here, if something like that happened to me, I've been going out of there so long before that, your head had been spinning.
But in real life, it doesn't always work out that way.
You've rented a place, you've got money down, you don't have a lot of money to spare, you've got a job, got a wife and children to take care of.
You just don't easily jump, especially when you are skeptical.
But boy, that went on for an awful long time, didn't it?
Pretty freaky stuff, but then again, that's what this is the home of.
Stay right there.
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You're listening to Arc Bell Somewhere in Time on Premiere Radio Networks.
Tonight, an encore presentation of Coast to Coast AM from January 25, 2002.
So, you know, I thought I would ask you about monsters.
Anybody who's encountered monsters, and I sure did get a good start there.
That was the last.
He was actually the last caller on last night's program.
He didn't give that kind of detail.
Just one more item, and then we go to open lines.
In 1966, Art, I passed through a pickup.
I was riding a Honda 305 touring bike.
This happened in front of a Catholic church just after Mass when the congregation was loitering outside 50 feet away.
The event, in fact, was witnessed by almost the entire church, Nashville, Arkansas, including the local newspaper editor.
The miracle did not, however, appear in the paper.
He passed through a pickup.
In other words, and you can't believe how many emails I've had since we had this call, I don't know when it was, some nights ago, from a man who was in an obvious fatal accident.
In other words, that instant when you know you've blown a stop sign at high speed, you see the other car directly in your path, and you know you're dead.
Only you're not dead.
Because you pass somehow right through the vehicle in your path.
I run in my living room, I get out of eyesight, and my heart's pounding.
And I don't know, I'm thinking they're going to come around the corner.
So I'm there for a couple minutes.
I go back, I look, peek around the corner, they're gone.
About three days later, it's about the same time, about an hour before sunrise, I'm sound asleep again, and I wake up, and there's someone illuminated in white light standing on the side of my bed.
The left side of my bed.
And my bed was against the wall.
There shouldn't have been enough room for him to stand there.
So I go to jump out of bed, and something slams me back on the bed.
And I'm on my knees on the bed, and I'm about a foot and a half away from this thing.
And something starts guiding my eyes.
My eyes go up his body, from like the thigh up, going up the center of his body.
And he was wearing like a white cassock, I think it's called.
I wore when I was an altar boy.
I go up, it gets to his chest, and my eyes start going down to his right side, because his arms were held out.
So my eyes are going down his left arm.
And right before I would have got to see his hand, it let me go or I don't know what happened, but I ran.
I carve fossilized ivory and bone, and I also deal in fossils.
And I had a customer who I sold a very, very rare fossil to.
It was a bear.
And it was a huge monster bear.
And he, last summer he called and he said, look, I got this film crew from England.
And they're flying up, and they want to take pictures of where this bear is.
And I showed him around a little bit.
And we went to some mines.
I took them in an underground mine where there's a mammoth skull.
And just to make a long story short, it was real interesting.
These are some premier videographers on documentaries and medical things.
And they called me a few weeks later and they said, look, we're looking for some, and I really didn't even know what this is all about, but we're looking for some meat that is anywhere from 100 to 500, 1,000 years old.
Well the way we can tell, and I got a video of all this, I took a video camera and I videoed the guy pulling this out of the hole.
The village, like I say, is 2,000 years old and we went to the oldest, this came out of one of the oldest sites of the village where these people hadn't lived or anybody had anything to do with it for like 500 years.
And the ground is, as you know, up here is permanently frozen.
Well, I had the time of my life because I carved bone and ivory, and I got just tons of neat material to work.
And I did.
No, I made a couple thousand dollars, and I got some really good contacts, but I got word of mouth from my friend who is the fossil collector that there were some meat had been frozen and thawed, but they were able to, inside one of the bones, get some of these spore cells and cultivate them.
So I just thought it was kind of going along.
I tried to call you a couple of times when you were talking about cloning.
It was still maybe a blink in cosmic time, but I'm telling you, 20,000 years evolutionary in terms of the world's history as we know it, say, since Christ.
Gosh, folks, that's a pretty ancient animal in a pretty modern world.
And why do I always think something like this is going to go wrong?
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Well, it could.
It very well could.
And, you know, I believe that the reason that these animals aren't here anymore is because of man.
And I look at it from a Christian perspective that the earth was designed and it was so much more complex and beautiful.
And because of what man has done to it by not taking care of the environment and not following the rule book, things have gotten the way they are.
And we're continuing to lose species.
And we're really messing things up.
Still, doesn't it slightly give you the heebie chips?
to be honest with you I mean, bones are one thing, but digging up essentially fresh meat from 20,000 years ago and sending it to a scientist in Massachusetts.
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I don't know.
Yeah, I do have some mixed feelings, but I think it's fascinating.
And I believe in the creator, and I think that it's not going to go any further than...
He'll put a stop to it, I think, if it...
But yeah, we could talk all night.
I had a real interesting experience I'll tell you about here two weeks ago.
Well, maybe a little longer than that.
We have a daughter who we adopted.
She's seven.
And this really shook me up.
But we came home from church.
It was at night.
And I ran across the road to check the mail.
And my wife was sitting in the van.
And she started running.
A car came flying by.
And I screamed.
And something that we couldn't see grabbed her by the neck and jerked her back.
Art Bell All right, once again, into the night and the unknown we go.
We're in open lines.
We're kind of talking about monsters of all kinds.
Randy in Keithville, Louisiana writes, these ancient animals, the ones we were talking about a moment ago, these ancient animals are dead for a reason.
And what kind of diseases are these scientists going to release upon us that lived 20,000 years ago and killed these animals off?
Has anybody thought about any of this?
It's wrong, it's bad, and it's dangerous.
And I do know they're doing it, too.
They all died.
And hasn't it occurred to anybody out there that there must have been a good reason why they died?
And I'm not sure if we really want to find out, but I guess we're going to, aren't we?
And I've had dreams continuously throughout my life, not on an everyday basis, but I'm saying like maybe once or twice a year of the same house as the child that I was experiencing at the time.
I'm going to really feel extremely stupid if I don't pay attention to that man, and it happens.
Yes, I've got a tower.
another tower here in town, the radio station, and enough electronics to make up my own war room, you know, if I wanted to rewire it all.
So, if we are about to have a gigantic comet pass and massive electrical storms in our atmosphere later today, I would have to have Because it's going to fry all my broadcast equipment, my uplink and all the stuff at the end of the dish, you know, that the head that transmits to the satellite.
And God knows what it's going to do to the satellite.
All right, so she was a psychic vampire, and the witch was helping you out by telling you this.
unidentified
Well, she was telling me what the story was.
Gotcha.
She apparently was attempting to deal with it, and apparently, well, hey, the other one was messing with my particular flock, and they were doing good work up until she showed up, so I got angry.
Yeah, I have a kind of crazy calling in, actually, just because I never always considered myself a fan of yours, but I never thought that anything strange would ever happen to me.
My wife and I recently moved into a house, oh, I'd say about a year ago and it has a lot of weird things that happen in it.
Anywhere from late at night I come home from work, I work the graveyard shift and laying on the couch kind of getting ready for bed.
Sure.
Knocking at the the rear glass door and I'm actually a police officer so.
So it worried me a little bit of course and I'd come home and put my gun belt on the table and thought right away of that and it was and it was near the the sliding glass door and so I I quickly got up rounded the corner and grabbed that you know because we also bring our own police vehicles home.
If something seven or eight feet tall, black, and obviously not exactly human, as we understand it, were to begin approaching you and you had a gun, what would you do?
unidentified
Well, I don't, I mean, think I would shoot it.
I wouldn't know what to do.
I deal in the human realm all the time, of course, and if I didn't think it was human, I wouldn't know what to do, honestly.
I'd be a little intimidated.
We have, you know, I kind of laugh about it because I myself am not super convinced as to what's going on.
The knock at the door was the weirdest because, well, the second weirdest, just because of the fact that I was right there and I looked around thinking some joker was playing a trick on me, you know, a nose on the cop or whatever.
But no one was there and they couldn't have gotten away that quickly.
I have no idea, but I've been trying to call you, I don't know, for the past couple months, but now I kind of forgot about calling you, and then you guys were talking about things in the middle of the road and all that stuff.
So I decided to, you know, fact splash you to see if you could, you know, get a hold of me or whatever.
Routinely, in a previous house that I was living in, it was a rented house.
We had a separate garage from the house, and I would operate a ham shack out of the garage, as well as I had a workbench where I would put together printed circuit boards.
Either my antennas or somebody was out there to do something to them, you know?
So immediately I opened up, I had a mag light, you know, one of these big flashlights, and I walked outside the back side of the garage and shined the light up on top of the roof.
And what I saw is something that was so incredible that to this day I'm still freaked out over it.
I can't understand what I saw.
But basically it comes in line with what you guys have been talking about.
It was like a black figure.
It was tall.
This thing was tall.
It was at least six and a half feet tall.
And it was totally black.
It seemed like it just was a figure of a person, but not quite.
And again, the same thing, almost like it had reddish eyes.
And it just stood there and stared back at me.
And I said, God, this must be somebody wearing a disguise or something, you know?
So, you know, it stood there for a moment and it was stunned and it was just staring back at me.
And then it turned towards the left and walked towards the edge of the roof, hopped off, and this, it's not an easy jump, you know, but it hopped off and I could hear it hit the ground and I went out towards the front of the garage and by the time I made it to the front, it was gone.
I don't know if there would be a connection or not.
Who knows about these things?
I appreciate the story.
It was an odd story.
My father, as you probably know, had cancer and was in the final stages of that cancer.
And I had booked a flight to be leaving that day, as a matter of fact, to go be with him.
I don't know if you all knew this or not.
And I was booked on a flight that day, and I got a call in the middle of the night saying my father had passed away, had had a heart attack, and they thought it was quite merciful as opposed to going through the end stages, the very end stages of cancer.
You know, he just had a heart attack and suddenly passed away.
And that morning, that same morning, something really, really, really strange happened.
I mean, it just doesn't happen.
It's never happened before nor since.
We went out to the borg, and there on our porch was a bat.
This is in the summer, here in the desert.
Here was a bat on our porch, just sitting there.
We thought it was dead, but it wasn't dead.
We thought it was sick, but it wasn't even apparently sick.
So my wife scooped up the bat, and we took the bat into the causeway where there was shade, because, you know, it gets very hot here in the summer.
The desert, very hot.
And the bat just remained in the causeway, and when we got up, much later, after dark, the bat was just gone.
Well, why worry about that when I had a caller just a little while ago who said later today at 6-something or another, 6.57 p.m. Pacific time, this big giant comet's coming by and is going to cause massive electrical storms here on Earth and murder most electronic equipment.
unidentified
Because he says our government can barely put a man on the moon.
And a good day, too, especially a late afternoon, right?
O Doom, thy many names.
From the high desert, I'm Art Bell, and we're into open and very weird lines.
unidentified
You're listening to Art Bell Somewhere in Time, tonight featuring a replay of Coast to Coast AM from January 25th, 2002.
Strange what desire will make the rich people do I've never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you And I've never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
If you could read my mind, love, what a tale my thoughts could tell.
Just like an old-time movie, about a ghost from a wishing well.
In a castle dark or a fortress strong, with chains upon my feet, you know that a ghost is me.
And I will never be set free.
As long as I'm a ghost, you can see.
If I could read your mind, love, what a tale your thoughts could tell.
Just like a paper mac and hovel, the kind of drugs don't sell.
When you reach the part where the heartaches come, the hero would be me.
The hero of the day.
You won't read that book again, because the ending's just too hard to take
I walk away like a movie star who gets burned in a three-way strip.
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Weird stories on the radio must be Coast to Coast AM with George Norrie.
You know, when I started doing this radio program, Jesse, half of the subjects I was really into, the paranormal, the unusual, ghosts, and things like that.
The conspiracy stories, you know, I was a little weary about these, other than the Kennedy assassination.
And all of a sudden, I woke up.
I simply woke up.
Is that what happened with you two?
Yeah, that's when I really started to say, what is going on here?
And I started to truly then investigate 9-11.
And today, I don't believe the government story of 9-11.
Here's the three options.
Either we knew about it and allowed it to happen, or we knew about it and participated in it, or these were the dumbest buffoons that could have ever been in charge of our country who could have all this pre-information.
And I started to think they knew it was going to happen.
They either are part of it or they allowed it to.
There's no doubt in my mind.
You're listening to Arc Bell somewhere in time on Premier Radio Networks.
Tonight, an encore presentation of Coast to Coast AM from January 25, 2002.
When I was growing up, my best friend was a girl named Janet.
And I don't know, we were probably seven or eight years old, and she had a little sleepover party with a bunch of the girls that were her age, that were her friends.
And they played with Ouija board for several hours.
This was a long time before the whole thing with Ouija boards come out.
I had never even heard of a Ouija board back then.
We were just a bunch of kids, and she found it in her mom's closet and was playing with it.
For the next probably, I'd say close to 10 years after that, we had all kinds of problems.
Every time that she would get a boyfriend, it got really bad when she started dating.
Things would happen.
She would wake up in the middle of the night and she would see a dark figure at the foot of her bed.
She'd turn the light on it.
It would be gone.
She would start to leave her room and the door would slam in her face.
Things like that just constantly.
But it got really bad after she started dating.
It started throwing things at people, usually knives.
Young teenage girls, they're really, really, really a problem.
unidentified
But she didn't really handle it well.
She freaked all the time.
The area that I'm from, in Virginia, is a very heavy-duty Baptist, you know, Hellfire and Brimstone kind of place.
And the more agitated she would get, the more prolific this thing would get with her.
And it got worse and worse and worse.
I don't know how many boyfriends she lost because of it.
The only time that it didn't seem to bother her, or at least to Bother her as much was when I was around.
And it got to the point where there were times that I would spend weeks at her house because of the fact that that was the only way that she got any rest is if I was in the room with her, sitting in the chair beside her bed.
And this went on for years, on and off.
I mean, it would get really bad, and then it would slack off, and then it would get bad again.
But I know any knife coming through the air in a restaurant would ruin my meal.
unidentified
Well, there's a little area next to the counter where you place your order and everything, and right there beside it is this little, you know, the standard little cafeteria knife and fork dispenser thing.
Yes.
And there's, you know, sharp, sharp burr knives, not really like real sharp, but at least little serrated edge knives in the containers along with forks and spoons and stuff like that.
She was sitting 15 feet away in a booth.
There was nobody at the counter, nobody behind the counter.
And knives started flipping out of the thing and flying across the restaurant at Chris, who was her boyfriend at the time.
These two people, in one motion, without flexing their knees, without showing any effort whatsoever, went straight up and back and they were standing on the fender of that car.
Now, I could have seen them, if they knew, if they had some participation in this miraculous escape, they would have been sprawling over the hood or you would have seen them jumping with different motions.
But they just, it's as if something was standing above them and picked them straight up.
And then they were standing without having moved a muscle on the center of that car.
Here's an interesting fast blast from Daniel in Reedley, California, who says, referring to the lady on the line here, he says, you know, that happened to me when I was 71.
I was walking along a canal.
I'm sorry, he was seven.
Not 71.
When I was seven, I was walking along a canal, and as I threw a rock in, I fell in.
So you are absolutely certain these people were lifted up vertically.
unidentified
Well, how easily could you jump straight up with somebody else beside you, both of you in one motion, jump straight up and then go backwards without any visible effort?
Actually, this happened when I was about five years old, and I told this to a couple people, and it's probably going to make your hair stand on end, even though I know you've heard a thousand crazy things from a thousand different people.
My father, when I was younger, he was in the real estate, and he bought a lot of property.
Well, the house we eventually moved into, which my parents still live in today, it's legitimately haunted.
And I can say this because when I was about five years old, he came to see the property and it was on the market and it was extremely, I mean, extremely cheap for the size of the house in the neighborhood.
And when it was questioned, the person's brother said, well, my sister died in the house.
Well, right to the left where the stairs go down is a little room.
We call it the library because we store our books in there and stuff like that.
But a couple days into the house, my parents were planning it out and everything like that, I went into this room, and there was a chair in the middle of the room.
And I sat down in the chair.
In fact, I'm pretty nervous talking about it now.
I sat in this chair and there was on top of these shelves were these mannequin heads.
And the thing is, when I sat in the chair, it felt like somebody had, like, I don't know if you've ever been hit in the head, and you get that feeling for a second?
Yes.
You know, it was like that.
I kept this feeling like a hit in my head, and then I heard a chattering.
And the chattering got louder, and the chattering got louder, and it got louder.
And I'm five years old, and I'm sitting in this chair, looking at these heads, and it was very intense, and my father screamed at me.
He's like, get out of that chair, and I snapped out of it.
Do you think those heads were chattering?
I don't know.
I don't think it was the heads.
I think it was more of the, I had all this going on, and I'm looking at these heads.
I'm looking all around the room.
I'm only like five years old.
And he screams and he's like, get out of the chair.
Yeah, but instances all over the house, I've seen her, I had that experience.
I saw her silhouette go across windows.
And this is like not coincidental stuff, but when I was a kid, I used to tell my friends, I have a ghost in the house, and they'd be like, no, you don't.
And one time, just joking around, I said, her name was Marguerite.
I said, Marguerite, why don't you show yourself?
And a silhouette went across the windows of a figure.
And at some point, I saw something out of the corner of my eye in the dream state, and something hit my arm.
And then the next morning when I woke up, I thought it was just a strange dream, but I had a scab running right by the crook of my elbow, running up my arm.
And it was in directly where this thing had hit me in the dream state.
I called to let you know that it was an enemy attack, but it wasn't any type of dark being because I've seen a shadow person.
And this was a male human in the dream state that left this scar.
But this shadow person encounter that I had was very strange because I was sitting at a desk in front of a computer and it was almost like a perspective change because I saw the back of the chair and behind the chair crouched was the shadow person in a humanoid form.
And it was strange because I was looking at the computer and this was behind the chair and I could see that myself in the chair and the shadow person.
Well, let me try and give you an explanation of why this might be happening.
This is just a stab in the dark folks and it could be totally wrong.
But in the world of computers in the days of computers which are these days we have monitors and they have scan rates and they have very fast scan rates.
A really good monitor has a very fast scan rate.
So fast that you do not perceive with your eye the flickering of the screen.
That used to be a problem.
There would always be a little flicker in there, right?
Well today's modern monitors are set up so that they're moving so fast scan rate-wise you don't see that flicker.
However, what I do believe may be occurring to you is that your eyes and your brain, because your eyes are attached to your brain, are adjusting to this different scan rate.
Are you all following me?
It's just a theory, folks.
I believe your eyes are adjusting to this new and different scan rate, and as you spend hours in front of a computer, you slowly begin to see at a different frequency.
And as you see at a different frequency, you begin to see things that exist in a different frequency.
Now, you've heard the Art Bell theory of why some things may be seen that heretofore have not been seen and why it's getting so prolific and frequently why it seems to have to do with people who are nearby computers.
You probably just about broke a finger trying to get in from that point on.
So, Bill, have you ever had an experience?
unidentified
Actually, thank goodness, no, except for one thing that is very interesting.
I'll tell you about it in one second.
It's not a ghost, but it certainly is very inexplicable to me.
I want to say, first of all, before I tell you the event, if anything did paranormal happen to me at all, I would be scared blank with no end.
I would not want at all any paranormal or ghost events or monster events ever to happen to me in my life.
Now, having said that, sometime in the 1970s, roughly between 1970 and 1980, I can't pin it down any easier than that, when I was living at my parents' house at that time, I was in my 20s between age 20 and 30 at the time,
in my room upstairs, upstairs in my parents' house, still in the same city, West Hartford, Connecticut, there was one time, this has to do with a pool of water, I'm going to explain, a pool of water about a diameter of a yard, a three-foot yard circle, of water that inexplicably was on the floor in my bedroom.
Now, it had been raining outside.
Yes, it had been raining, but the windows were closed, I remember.
There's no opening on the roof, and this is right in the center of the floor of my room, not near the window, so it wasn't like the rain somehow sleeped through an open window.
Everybody that's talked to is almost about a shadow person, especially when they see them straight on, the way you apparently did, and they notice each other, they get startled.
unidentified
it was startled and then it ran And then it ran around my dresser and disappeared.
Well, um my father is Native American and we had pokefish every year until I was like six years old.
Um Polkfish is uh fish that has been buried in the permacross for six to twelve months.
And then it's eaten the next season.
But anyways, um, I had a we I grew up in a house that had headstones out lining our garden in in our front yard and so, um, we had very interesting entities around the house and I swore I had an imaginary friend named Lou.