Good morning, I hope everyone is enjoying the weekend.Today we get back to Jim Sparks story 'The Keepers'...

..The next morning I was to leave for North Carolina, and I was furious when I awoke. I managed to get through a hot shower and sausage and eggs, but not even a cup of strong Colombian coffee made me feel better.

In the past months, the concept of being abused by aliens had entered my mind, but I was in denial about it. After my previous night’s experience, I was not only convinced of their otherworldly identity — I was also totally unnerved and offended at a core level about their methods, intentions and their lack of compassion for humans, including their treatment of me.

The morning of my Carolina trip, I managed to get off with a kiss for Teresa and not much else. I mean, what was I supposed to say? “See you next week, dear — oh, and by the way, I was hustled off again by ‘Star People’ who are teaching me an Alien Primer.”

North Carolina is a lovely place, quite a contrast to Houston. The gorgeous foliage of the trees greeted me, and the sweet smell of the cold, bracing air seemed to snap some of the fear out of me as I arrived. This was Central East North Carolina, hilly with winding roads through lots of woods, which caused me to get lost more than once. I stayed at my friend Jim Johnson’s house that trip, and it was good to be around him. My nights were untroubled, and my boiling mind calmed somewhat as I immersed it in work.

A couple of days later, sitting around with Jim and listening to some music after a hard day’s work, I felt comfortable enough to broach the subject with him. I gave him a brief overview of what I’d been through.

Needless to say, he was very concerned. “Sounds like some sort of Devil Cult. That, or you’re losing your mind!”
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