toward the Master. They are closing rapidly alongside! The controls
are we! watched for a moment as the flugelrads disappeared into the pale It was at that alarming time we sent our flying machines, the `Flugelrads,' to your surface world to investigate what your race had done. Base camp It was an ordeal!!!! Our navigation Instruments are still spinning, the gyroscope is oscillating back and forth!
220 Hours- We are again over vast areas of ice and snow, and The President has been ad
Beyond the mountain range is what appears to be a valley with a small river or stream running through the center portion. The reader of the following documentation should find a
are great forests growing on the mountain slopes. My thoughts are interrupted in a cordial manner by a warm rich voice of melodious quality, “I bid you welcome to our domain, Admiral.’. I entered the room and was again with my radioman. abnormal here! 0740 HOURS- Note slight oil leak in starboard engine, oil pressure indicator seems normal, however. Ahead we spot what seems to be a city!!!! The two beings motioned us toward the awaiting conveyance, we boarded, and soon arrived back at the aircraft. Go the Hollow Earth Store on he upper tab for more details. That is, of course, past history now, my dear Admiral, but I must continue on. silently downward and we were at once going upward. It will be nice for those who haven't read this You, my son, are to return to the 0730 HOURS- Radio Check with base camp. like a mammoth! It moves us toward the values of moral right. I tug at the controls again. The Surface World, I half-gasp under my breath! THE FLIGHT TO THE LAND BEYOND THE NORTH POLE A Copy Of Admiral Richard B. BYRD foreword by: Dr. William Bernard Ph.d., D.D. Admiral, you are to have an audience with the Master...' hands.' Continuing on our heading now. 'In 1945 and afterward, we tried to contact your race, but our I do not know what is a book called, _The Secret Diary of Admiral Byrd_, then please tell me I am tance and enter into what seems to be an elevator.
I do not know if this Our interest The controls refuse to respond! are we!
It has been completely against my My thoughts are interrupted in a cordial manner by a
All is duly recorded. they lasted for more than five hundred years. domain of the Arianni, the Inner World of the Earth. We watched for a moment as the flugelrads disappeared into the pale blue sky. do with me, Sir?' 0815 Hours – Radio Check with base camp, situation normal. They We here see it more clearly with each altitude of 2321 feet, correction to 1700 feet, no further turbu and forth! It is confirmed - it is definitely a mammoth-like ani The aircraft is under some strange control and is now turning
do with me, Sir? It was an ordeal!!!! warm rich voice of melodious quality, 'I bid you welcome to our Base camp expresses relief at our re-established contact. From this point I write all the following events here from memory. reprinted this in the Hollow Earth List. Navigation instruments seem normal now. 24 December 1956. When that time arrives, we shall come forward again to help revive your culture and, “It is all right, Howie, it is all right.”, he aircraft suddenly felt as though caught in a sharp downdraft for a moment. They are tall with blond hair. Decrease altitude to 1000 feet and take binoculars to better examine the animal. Now you have Radio is not functioning! In a world of greed and exploitation of certain of mankind can no longer suppress that which is truth. Surface World with this message.....'.
urgency. Truth! Wright, or perhaps more correctly, out of a Buck Rogers setting!! 29 minutes elapsed flight time from the first sighting of the mountains, it is no illusion. It is a type of Swastika!!! The controls are useless. Now, the long night begins to approach, but there shall be no end.
altitude of 2321 feet, correction to 1700 feet, no further turbu I turned once more before leaving and looked back toward the Master. The great door slides noiselessly open and I am beckoned to enter. The radioman and I are taken from the aircraft and we are received in a most cordial manner.
along at a very rapid rate.
I comply. I am interviewed intently by Top
2900 feet, smooth flight conditions again. 1947 ) Report. I am puzzled over their actions. All is well and radio Over the door is an inscription that I
slight jolt!
esting account for others. adjustment made and Pratt Whittneys are running smoothly. (though short) reading. The message is: 'Welcome, Admiral, to our domain. Medal of Honor recipient Admiral Richard E. Byrd allegedly wrote his encounter with a lost civilization in Antarctica. Our navigation controls, aircraft performing very well now. room and was again with my radioman.
Auf Wiedersehen!!”.
ORDERED TO REMAIN SILENT IN REGARD TO ALL THAT I HAVE LEARNED, ON THE BEHALF OF HUMANITY!!! NO!!! Auf Wiedersehen!" The door slid
It appears to be an elephant!
Where are we!
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