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SPACIAL REALITY

BIOGRAPHY

Mr. Howerton is a metaphysical poet, short story writer, a contactee and UFO enthusiast since  the age of  ten years old..  He  came in  contact with Grey Aliens, Pleiadians, orbs and unidentified flying objects.  One particular incident involves Mr. Howerton  and his grandparents,  that entire short story will be spotlighted in the novel Third Eye Memories.


The Eisenhower Administration contacted  Mr. Howerton offering him a position  working as a Page   in the United States Federal Governments Senate  Chambers.  In the 1950’s, he is recognized as having the  second highest Intelligent Quotient Score in the State of Pennsylvania while attending Parochial School.


Performing  many stories and poetic skits at  the University of California Davis. Directed and acted  in the  Slice of Life Series  for Davis Community Cable Television's audience.  Wrote a  short story titled Firing Blanks At Moving Targets published in the book titled  Veterans of War, Veterans of Peace edited by Dr. Maxine Hong Kingston.  Ishmael Reed is the President of Pen Oakland USA which I am a member of and have written two works, One Day and Fighters Fight the Wars. These poetics are published in two anthologies Fightin Words and Oakland Out Loud.


Mr. Howerton and family lived on the George Van Tassel property circa 1980 in Landers, California for twelve months.  He Interacted  with extraterrestrial beings  and  visual spacecrafts. While residing on the Van Tassel property Mr. Howerton  and family lived through a 7.2 Earthquake, a hellacious flood and very weird weather patterns.


Quote by Douglas Howerton:  We live amid lies and destruction, yet truth is the real and only reality!!!


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LITERARY ORGANIZATIONS

PEN Oakland USA

Veterans Writing Workshop


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New Dawn Magazine

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BOOKS RECOMMENDED

Alien Agenda by Jim Marrs

Autobiography of an Extraterrestrial 

 by Craig Campobasso

Childhood's End  by Arthur C. Clark

Cosmic Explorers by Courtney Brown

Death On Mars by John Brandenburg

Dispossessed by Ursula Le Guin

Dune by Frank Herbert

Finger Print of the Gods by Graham Hancock

Humanoids Obsession by Douglas Howerton

I Rode A Flying Saucer by George Van Tassel

New Lands by Charles Fort

Royal Bloodline Wetiko by Dean Henderson

Selected by Extraterrestrials by William Tompkins

The Council of Seven Lights by George Van Tassel

The Eye of Certainty by George Van Tassel

The Return of the Gods by Elena Danaan

The Roswell UFO Incident by Blake Hoena

The Time Machine by H.G. Wells

The Twelfth Planet by Zecharia Sitchin

Thiaoouba Prophecy by Michel Desmarquet

Third Eye Memories by Douglas Howerton

When Stars Look Down  by George Van Tassel

World In Collision by Immanuel Veilkovsky



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BATTLE OF THE ACROPOLIS

Metaphysical Stories

It’s a sun splash hot day pinkish white clouds dot the sky. Daniel who has served in the Navy for three years now, departs the deck of the aircraft carrier he’s station on that is docked in Athens Greece.


Daniel heads down the gang plank with a group of seven sailors on the way to tour the sites of Athens. The young sailors pass a vendor about a mile from the aircraft carrier. Even though it’s early in the morning, the aroma of cooking foods entices the group. Daniel steps up to the vendors cart asking, what’s cooking Joe? The Greek vendor looks up at Daniel smiling and replies in broken English. We have baby octopus, some lamb and grilled squid. Everything has a delightful looking sauce on it. Mickey, one of the guys in the group speaks up, “What else do you have?” The vendor, not missing a beat, opens up a container displaying boiled eggs, green salad with black olives, feta cheese and pita bread. Marvin, another one of the sailors from the group, comments this is quite an assortment of foods. Marvin continues I’ll have two boiled eggs, some octopus with all the trimmings in a pita bread and coffee. Everyone in the group is ordering different food items and drinks. Daniel ask the vendor, “What’s that mystery food right here, pointing to a small container of greenish looking foods.”The vendor looks him straight in the eye and says its frog legs. 


The group walks toward a long red wooden picnic table at the end of the block and sits down on the benches. Everyone begins chowing down, talking loudly while looking at the people as they pass by on their way to work or heading out on a shopping spree.


Terry another group member asks, where are we going to visit today. All the sailors look at each other, but no one seem to have a clue. Daniel speaks up, “Let’s go see the ruins of Ancient Greece.” Sounds like a plan everyone is in agreement. Terry looks at a sign about one meter from the picnic table. My weird comprehension of Greek language serves me well, its straight ahead on the left.

The group arrives at the entrance, getting in line to pay their fee. One by one they go through the turn style and walk up a long winding stone path. The sun is high in the azure sky as the Acropolis comes into view. Daniel squawks,"This place is enormous look at that building over there." Terry says, "That’s the Pantheon."    Authored By Douglas Howerton


                                    


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