Stefan Lobuczek Contact Case - Greys, Abduction, Paranormal Actvity,
Birmingham UFO Group Case Report
Author: Stefan Lobuczek
Release Date: 07/08/2016
Note: This report is written by Stefan in his own words.
MY VERY DISTURBING CHILDHOOD EXPERIENCE
I was eleven years old and in order to play football I joined a youth club attached to my local church. If I went to the Sunday school and the Sunday church service I got to play football on a Saturday. I returned home from church one Sunday evening and found a strange paperback book in the front room of our semi-detached house. The book had pictures of strange creatures and had big words I could not read or understand. I have an elder brother and two younger sisters and none of them claimed ownership to the book. In truth I only questioned my brother as I was convinced it couldn't have belonged to any of my sisters. I took the book upstairs and placed it on the floor and forgot about it in the midst of my other boyish junk.
My bedroom was a converted loft extension with a wooden staircase going up through my sisters shared bedroom. There was a single fluorescent tube illuminating the room and a big dormer window opening up onto the roof. The day after taking possession of the book at bedtime in the middle of the night I heard noises. I could hear the sound of footsteps and an unusual sound like a slow heart beat. The room seemed to get very cold and I could feel a presence in the room that frightened me.
I buried my head under the bedclothes I new the sound of the slow heartbeat was not mine because my heart was racing. I tried to cry out for help but nothing came out. I could feel as if red-hot eyes were piercing my body I prayed in my mind and eventually it went away.
The following morning I awoke thinking that I'd had a bad nightmare but when I called for my best friend on the way to school I discovered something more sinister. My friend explained that he wanted to tell me something but then changed his mind. I eventually managed to get him to spill the beans and he told me that he had been woken up in the night and that there was an evil presence, which had past his house and was going through the gully towards my house. This really played on my mind for the rest of the day and when it was time to go to bed that evening I was doing everything I could to avoid doing so. I didn't mention anything to Mum and Dad, as I didn't want them to think I'd gone crazy.
That evening I ran up those wooden stairs and flicked the switch for the fluorescent light which seemed to flick off and on for an eternity until it stayed solid and illuminated the room. I got undressed turned the light off and jumped into bed and although a restless night nothing happened. This was reassuring and I dismissed the experience of the night before as a nightmare and my friend’s comments as coincidence. Anyway this was not to be as when I went to sleep that evening the same thing happened only this time I could feel myself being pushed into the bed. I was really terrified but it eventually went leaving me alone. When I got out of bed that morning I noticed the strange paperback book that I had discovered days earlier it was laying on the floor at the side yet at the head of the bed. I felt that the book marked the position of the presence that I had felt in the room on those two occasions.
I took the book to another friend’s house and showed it to him and his elder sister. His elder sister who at one time had been involved in witchcraft before becoming a born again Christian said that it was a witches spell book. The book was burnt page by page whilst reciting the Lord’s Prayer and some prayers were said in my bedroom. At this point everything became peaceful for me and years past by.
However in my middle thirties I started having serious nightmares relating to the childhood experience described above. I became paranoid of the dark and could not sleep at night without having the light on. I had a memory flashback I remember at the age of five going into my parents room in the middle of the night shouting mummy daddy there are strange people in my room please make them go away. I was ushered back to my room the light was turned on and I was reassured there was nothing.
Then from this early memory some kind of link formed and I remembered being 11 years old and being carried out onto the roof through the big dormer window. I was taken up in a beam of intense light and can remember lying on a shiny metal table with strange being's looking down at me. There were the tall thin ones, which I always think of as the pink panthers, but without the tail, they had big black eyes and they floated about a lot. The other being's of which there seemed to be more of where short grey and wrinkly and had a pungent odour I can't begin to describe.
I was lying on the table naked and caught a glimmer of a shiny metallic instrument thrusting towards me. This was followed by a burning sensation in my arm and the feeling of helplessness as everything slowed for me to a strobe like flicker. They were hurting me but I couldn’t cry out for them to stop. I said in my mind I'm going to kill you in response to the Pink that was hurting me. He stopped he'd heard me he'd read my thoughts and I was terrified.
I said in my mind I didn't mean I'd kill him but he was hurting me. Please I said when can I go home at this point I could feel this tremendous pressure in my head which was way over the top and was as gentle as a baseball bat playing baseball with an egg I heard its voice in my head the reply to my question was soon.
Then I remembered another encounter this time I was being taken along a corridor the lighting was blue and was concealed in the recess either side of the walk way. The walls narrowed to the ceiling I remember running my fingers along the wall it felt metallic, silky smooth and was cold to the touch. The corridor led to a dark holding area where I was left and the door closed. I was in the room with other children none of us spoke I felt sick and very cold.
I then remembered around the time of the encounters that I'd been mowing the lawn for my dad and it was a hot summer’s day. I saw a bright light in the sky my mum and dad they saw it too. The UFO they called it was mentioned on the radio and in the newspaper many local people saw it. There were some close up sightings at Farmer Johns Farm which is less than a ten minute walk from where I was living.
The bizarre nightmare about the witches spell book was some sort of memory block implanted to hide the truth from me. I felt at peace again with myself and put all of these memories behind me yet I'd kept them all to myself and did not share them with anybody.
My youngest sister had a bad experience, which she told mum and mum told me. I asked my sister about it and in her own words she said as follows. I was woken up in the middle of the night whilst in bed with my husband my two daughters were asleep in the front bedroom and I could feel a chill in the room. The curtains were blowing about so I got up to close the window. However the window was closed I saw a funnel of wind it came towards me and went inside me through my mouth. I found myself downstairs with my arms outstretched like nailed to a crucifix. On the right-hand was an angel and on the left a jester. I had to remember the Lord’s Prayer but was stumbling over the words. When I eventually got the words correct the jester turned into an angel. I levitated backwards up the stairs was thrown against the landing wall the wind came out of me and I woke up in bed.
My sister felt this experience so real that she asked the local priest to come and bless the house. Much to my surprise my sister added that it was a bit like the old house and then quickly changed her mind and said no it was different. She s