Over the course of my life I have been involved in UFO research. From my years, starting at age 4 or so, I have been surrounded by small humanoid type beings. I told my story about TATE elsewhere, but the stories about the MIB would harass me starting in my teen years and right up into my 50s. Some of these stories have never been told. Why do I write this now? Well after the horrific story of Chris Holly and the effects of the "claw entity" I am willing to come out and tell my story.

I have written about my dealings with the MIB of the 60s that John Keel, Ramona Clark and Bert Schwartz wrote about, but I have never told about the dealings with the reptilians before. I had mention about the visions I had of a reptilian head, which I had even mentioned to Bert, but he thought I was hallucinating. However I never did tell him or John and Ramona about the scars that I had that mysteriously appeared on my body. I had not even discussed these with my family doctor. I also never mentioned to any of them about the entity that I fought off with a cross that entered my bedroom and my car!

The menacing alligator head that I had a vision of in the 60s was just a precursor of what was to come in the 80s and early 90s. While the UFOs were flying around the Portsmouth, NH area of the Naval Shipyard and the old Pease AFB, I was trying to document them plus a lot of other strange things were happening to me at the time.

The nightmares I was having were of this reptilian entity. One night I awoke to have discovered scars on my back and neck, which I told no one about. At the time I did not know where they could have come from. Every day, after my shower, I would apply hand cream to the scars on my neck. I was not going to mention to my doctor to how I thought they may have got there, but here is the REST of the story!

The doors to my house were always double locked with a deadbolt and a strong door chain, so I felt secure that no one could gain entry. However, one night after arriving home to our top floor apartment we found the door had been forced open from the inside. The chain had been pulled off the wall from the inside and there were deep scratch marks on the inside of the door. My wife thought there was a burglar inside. I told her NO, as the plate on the wall had been ripped off. What or whoever it was had been inside and left very fast. To reassure her, I told her it probably was a burglar and got what it wanted and left, but I knew different. The next morning I went to the roof of the apartment building, which was scary for me because I was afraid of heights!

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On the roof there were a lot of sandy type stones. In the mess of the stones there were claw marks like those made by an alligator or reptile. Looking out over the apartment building I could see for miles. Looking towards the backside of the apartment I could see the high school's football field and in the other direction I could see the Air Force base. I tried to find how this reptile footed creature could get down or up from the building. Well from my observation it could not get up except for something coming down from a craft and lifted up to get away, which kind of frightened me. I had to tell the landlord about the door, which was one of the first things I had to do since we needed to get a door put back on our apartment for security reasons.

I told him when we got home the night before it was late and we found that the door had been ripped out of its sill. When he came up to our apartment he mentioned to me that the door had been taken off from the inside. I told him that I was aware of that fact, but I could not explain it. He then accused me of doing it myself. I replied "why would I do that if all I needed to do to get out the door was to unlock the deadbolt and remove the chain?"

I then took him up on the roof and pointed out the tracks of the "creature" at which time we both took pictures of the tracks. He asked me not to talk about it, which I agreed to. He came by later that day and installed a new door. We both looked at each other with a confused and bewildered look knowing what the other was thinking, but were at a loss for words to what took place. He also worked as a part-time police officer. I asked him to do me a favor, which was to check the police log for any UFO sightings or other break-ins in the area that may have occurred that night.

A few days later he told me that another officer saw a strange light over the football field about the same time as the break-out occurred. We both looked at each other without saying much accept agreeing to just drop it and not to say anything more about this incident to anyone. He did not want to be interrogated about it, so we just let it go. However the incident was not yet over.

As my role of an UFO Investigator, I got a call from a person who noticed a low flying UFO craft about a mile from Pease AFB. She watched it come down and a strange figure, like a man in a Halloween costume, was seen walking towards it. I decided to call Pease about any sightings or radar returns in the area. Naturally they said there wasn't any, which I expected them to say since this has pretty much been standard policy with government/military agencies.

Taking my old fashioned Polaroid, I went to where the woman saw the "odd man." The footprints I found were the same as the ones I found on my roof. I was totally amazed. I told the local MUFON director about the woman's sighting, but did not mention my own incident. He told me to drop the crap and to forget it, which I did. The aftermath of the second sighting still haunts me.

Why? Right after that it was being reported in the local newspaper that there were cats, dogs and livestock being reported missing. There was blood found, but never any bones or other body parts. I decided to not rock the boat any further since I felt people would not believe me anyways, but I had a sense of something unnatural going on, which the local public was not ready to hear. Also I knew that whatever it was the Air Force also knew about it. The most chilling thing about this incident was when I heard that my landlord had shot and killed himself. The rumor mill was that it was because his wife. People were saying that she had been cheating on him and he shot himself because of this. I knew another part-time cop, and he told me that the landlord did not kill himself over his wife but, over the insanity of his ramblings of a strange creature that he encountered late one night in the field just beyond the complex. He told me that another officer who investigated the death found on the body unidentifiable scales that looked like snake skin but were more like a reptile.

I am thankful that my wife and I were not home that night our door was ripped from its sill. It was reported that one of these creatures roamed the south side of the Portsmouth, NH area in the late 70s and early 80s. However no police officer has ever come forward admitting to knowing anything about it. Personally I do not blame them. Where it came from, I do not know, but whatever it was, it was in my Apartment that night!

Credo Mutwa reveals the Reptilian Agenda- Part 1 of 13

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