Hello. My name is David Cameron. I work for a classified sector in the U.S. Government. You may or may not believe what I have to say, but this is the only place I could think of to let all of this out.
01-20-17
January 20th. 0300 hours. I was stationed to guard the President for 72 hours. My whole branch was. For those who don't believe it's true, please take my word. Alien life exists. Some alien life forms even live here, on Mother Earth. They've been here for centuries performing experiments and learning our way of life. As a matter of fact, they speak fluent English. Well, the species I've actually witnessed does. The Reptilians. Anyways, that day, we escorted Mr. Trump through the underground caverns below the White House. It's the craziest thing you could ever think of. In my branch, we aren't allowed to speak, show any emotion, hell. We're barely allowed to blink. Honestly, my head was blowing up the whole time. I never expected all of this to be real. It took an hour, at least to get anywhere. It's so silent down there. You can hear any tiny noise. Breathing was so loud, you could barely think. We finally came to a strange room. All that was there was two automatic, metal doors and an oval desk with two chairs. We came in one door and Mr. Trump took a seat at one end. After a few minutes of waiting, a creature walked through the other door. It was about eight to ten feet tall and had skin like an Iguana. The creature took a seat at the other end. They discussed current events and future events. "The population is becoming too large. You need to do something about it, Trump", the Reptilian said. "It's rising every day. Earth has been overpopulated for hundreds of years. It's getting out of hand". "I'll do my best", Trump said, seeming slightly intimidated. "I'll get right on that". They stood and saluted. The Reptilian stepped out. We escorted Trump out of the facility. Right away, he contacted HAARP. He ordered them to manipulate the weather to wipe out areas of the world. Mr. Trump also begins planning World War III. This will wipe out whole countries. As he's drawing plans, he dismisses my team and continues his work.
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Confessing the Truth : My Story
Mystery / ThrillerBy the time you read this, I'll be dead. That doesn't matter. I can't be silent anymore.