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This is how it all started. My brother and me were watching Larry
King on CNN. It was his talk show. His special guest was Dr. Ellen
Crystall. She had written a book called Silent Invasion. It was about
UFO's in a little Township called Pinebush. His topic of discussion 
was about her book, and UFO's.
     My brother and me felt the topic to be amusing, because we didn't
believe in little green men or UFO's. We sat there thinking how 
crazy people are to buy this fairy tale book of Dr. Crystall's.
     She claimed that in this little Town of Pinebush, nestled in the
Catskill Mountains of NY State, there were these aliens that were
mining the earth for Titanium, Beryilium, and Zirconium, metals.
     My brother and me could not believe the statement she was 
making. We were laughing so hard. That was until she looked 
straight at the camera and challenged us by saying. " If you don't
believe go to Pinebush and see for yourself."
     The show was over and I started thinking of what she had said.
I didn't believe. Her challenge weighed heavy on my mind. It kept
bothering me. I finally looked on the map to see where this Pinebush
place was. Unfortunately there were two Pinebushes  in NY State.
You guessed it, I had to order her book to find out which one it was.
      Her book was incredible. I could not put it down. She had
pictures in it of these Alien Crafts, that were in these specific fields
mining the earth. She had a map showing where all this activity was
taking place. After reading her book, I said to myself either this is
real, or it is fake. There is only one way to find out and that is by
going there.
      I was so excited I couldn't wait for the weekend. I had convinced
my brother to go to Pinebush with me over the weekend. It was
about a six hour drive, south east of where we lived. I packed early
and  couldn't wait for the weekend. The weekend had arrived and 
me and my brother were off like Huckleberry Finn on a wild goose
chase, looking for creatures from another world.
      The ride there was beautiful. The scenery was magnificent. We
stopped and got a bite to eat in a little village near where the famous
author Ernest Hemingway did some fishing. The landscape was 
forestry and there were thoroughbred farms surrounded by mountains.
       It started getting dark. I told my brother Gus, let's get settled in
and get a place for the night. We found a clean Hotel near the area we
were going to search.


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