The mystery on the DMZ the fox hole and the mountian. What the hell happened that night.

During my time after my 5 plus years as a wipping boy for the Catholic Church I re morfed into a US Army Trianed Infanty Soldier made ready for a War I was not prepared for. I had been issued the usual gera in San Fransicos Famous Camp for G.I. s to be isulated insulated from people , housed in a local hotel , as we would bee getting ready to fight a jungle war in a far away land. It was 1972 I was 18 I had been Raped By catholic preist for so Long I was no longer sure who I had become. Was I now to become a killer of other young men in a distant land? After being issued all the gear for a wet summerland of jungle I was told The Army had messed up. I had jioned the US Army and had been promised Helicopter school In Texas. I was now Infanty trained and issue weapens of death. Now i was being told the Army had miss classified me. I was sent to Korea into Hell of Ice and people that we had defeated. I found myself in direct confrontation with my C.O. I was being targeted for some reason. I was ordered to the feild even though I had frofiles that stated i did not have to go. SoI went. It was to impress a one star new to division command. I met him on a mountian top not knowing who he was. His one star looked like a clover od a major. I asked him what Idiott had order this command? later he would scower our hedquarters looking for me. My Platoon sarg Once again had to resuce me. That night in total exhaushion WE took a neede break with the confort of a Korean Grave yard. Hills up on the hills I called it. The futher up you went the more important you we to your family. A platoon of The best the US Army had to offer was at rest within the graves of others. Then We all watched UFOs twenty or so. Figh in over our heads. The di impossiple movements and relacted us with there dance. We we were ardered to move out. We finally got to the mountian we were to defind. We went up it and dug in. I had become smart, I bellieived I had, So I new that we would move agian and agian. I dug with my shovel and begain to dig in. I decided That we would move and redig in up that way or that higher mountian. So I decided to make my fox hole anly 6 inches deep. I was more than exhausted I was sure I was already dead.I concerved what energy I had left for that next command. Instaed I would wake up hearing my name being called by my mother from atop of the mountian. It was my platoon sargent. I buddied up witha veitnam vet older, and experienced, I had found successful on the streets of Hollywood, Ca. I had somehow rolled out of my foxhole of no dept to a valley below still in my sleeping bag. I was not sure how this happened but I was sure the UFOs had done it. I ran up the mountian to my mother vioce that slowly change into a male vioce of my own Platoon sarget. I would wonder for my whole life what was upo , or down , with this? Had I been discovered and rolled down the hill like a version of a blanket party. I appaligies to allthe other men. I testement from the Mountian top of The DMZ of Noth Korea and them. I would see(feel) something on my head it was a N.K. Soldiers with a sniper weapon pioned at my head. If I moved I was dead. Instaed I Smiled and waved to him. I lived he was confused and I watch as he was confronted by his sarget, then. My me. I could never tell this story For 50 years. But soon I will meet him again. Noton that mountian top or Dmz or anything I can defind.