I Saw Them
After the many confused responses that we’ve so far received, we felt it necessary to provide a quick ‘mission statement’ before launching right into our testimonials.
“I Saw Them” is a website (or, more accurately, a web domain) dedicated to making available the personal accounts of people who may or may not have encountered the paranormal in their day-to-day lives.
The accounts here include, but are not limited to, encounters with aliens, cryptids, entities from another physical or spiritual plane of existence, visitors from the deep recesses of our own gullibility, and shadow-beings from the poorly-understood and rarely-glimpsed realms of pure speculation.
We make absolutely no claims concerning the truth, mental health, or actual existence of the people whose narratives we have graciously supplied. This is provided for entertainment purposes only, and does not constitute one of the many legitimate inquiries into the factual basis for paranormal beliefs (not to mention the many more ridiculous ones).
Nor should the occasional references be regarded as anything other than pragmatic elements of an overall marketing strategy that has nothing whatsoever to do with the paranormal. This should not be interpreted as a dismissive attitude towards such matters, though the author is skeptical, agnostic, and a little too willing to joke about even things that he also takes very seriously.
Clover MacGagerie from Dunthorpe sent us this unusual and eerie account of her(?) encounter with visitors(?):
“I’d been online looking at holiday gift baskets to send my family. I was pondering whether I should send a gift basket that had only sweet and savory treats or one that also contained bottles of wine. I saw a gift basket called “The Manhattan” which seemed apropos considering that my mother lived in NYC. The actual basket container was a beautiful keepsake quilted suede canvas basket rather than just a woven basket. It contained all sorts of goodies: smoked salmon, caramel almond popcorn, gourmet seasoned crackers, Kona Nightingale coffee, mixed vegetables grilled antipasti, jumbo peanuts, 3 different cheeses, pesto cheese biscuits, a cheese spreader, and two different cookies. The reasonably priced wine gift baskets didn’t seem to has as many different selections of food. I couldn’t make up my mind.
As a result I went to bed a little later than usual that night, and quickly fell into a deep sleep. A loud noise seemed to wake me suddenly. I turned to the nightstand to see what time it was, and was surprised and not a little concerned when it showed no numbers that I recognized. I think there was a five, but it might have been backwards.
“Anyway, the echoes of that sound seemed to be still ringing in the rafters…I didn’t hear the sound itself, you understand, but the aftereffects of a loud sound.