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“After years of study and personal on-site investigation of UFO reports, I am certain that there is more than ample high-quality observational evidence from highly trained and reliable lay witnesses to indicate that there are unidentified machine-like objects under intelligent control operating in our atmosphere. Such evidence in some cases is supported by anomalous physical effects upon the witnesses, electrical devices, and the environment, as well as by instrumentation such as radar and Geiger counters.”

Quote by Raymond E. Fowler

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Raymond E. Fowler

Raymond E. Fowler is a renowned author, born on November 11, 1933. His works span multiple genres, including science fiction, fantasy, and adventure novels. Fowler is known for his unique narrative style and imaginative visions of the future. more

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