Admiral Richard Byrd's HOLLOW EARTH Diary ENTRY on February 19th 1947 flying towards the Arctic circle.

This is Admiral Richard Byrds ARCTIC EXPEDITION and NOT his Antarctica expedition. He went to both poles. After the passing of Admiral Richard Byrd on March 11th 1957 his son Richard Byrd Jr found his diary and eventually published it. This is a small excerpt from the book titled "The Missing Secret Diary of Admiral Byrd" by Richard Evelyn Byrd. It is still available at major book retailers.

A few excerpts of Admiral Richard E Byrd's diary on Feb 19th 1947, March 11th 1947, & December 30th 1956:

February 19th 1947: FLIGHT LOG base camp ARCTIC. Airborn at 06:10AM hours heading north. 10:55AM Something is definitely WRONG & ABNORMAL here as we should be over ICE & SNOW but to the PORT SIDE a great FOREST growing on mountain slopes & our navigation instruments are still SPINNING. 10:05AM there is GRASS below and the light here seems different and spots LARGE ANIMALS. It is definitely a MAMMATH type animal. 11:30AM Level green fields and we see a CITY! This is IMPOSSIBLE! Our aircraft controls refuse to respond. We see strange types of aircrafts that are closing rapidly along side us. They are DISC SHAPED. It has a type of SWASTIKA on the DISCS. Where are we? What is happening? The controls will NOT respond and we are caught in an invisible vice grip of some kind. Our radio crackles and a voice comes through in some english with a perhaps NORDIC or GERMAN accent. The message is "Welcome Admiral to our domain. We shall land you in exactly 7 minutes. Relax Admiral, you are in good hands". The engine of his plane had stopped running and begins to land as if caught in some great unseen elevator. 11:45AM Plane lands and several men are making their way towards our aircraft. They are TALL with BLOND HAIR and in the distance is a LARGE SHIMMERING CITY pulsating with rainbow hues of colour. I hear a voice that calls my name to open the cargo door. I comply. END LOG. From this point on I write all the following events by memory. It defies the imagination and would seem all but madness if it had not happened. The radio man and I are taken from the aircraft and we are received in the most cordial manner. The city seems to be made of CHRYSTAL MATERIAL and the building look like they are out of a Buck Rogers setting (The Buck Rogers strip published between 1929–1967). We were given a warm beverage which tasted like something I have never savoured before. It is delicious! AFter 10 minutes, 2 of our hosts approach and announce that I am to accompany them. I leave my radio man behind as we get into an elevator and descend for a bit then proceed down a long corridor. One of my hosts speaks "Have no fear Admiral. You are to have an audience with the master. I bid you welcome to our domain Admiral. We have let you enter here because you are of noble character and well known on the surface world Admiral". Admiral Byrd says "A surface world?" and the master continued "Yes. You are in Domain of Adeoni, the INNER WORLD of the earth. We shall not long delay your mission and you will be safely escorted back to the surface and for a distance beyond. But now Admiral, I shall tell you why you have been summoned here. Our interest rightly begins just after your race exploded the first atomic bombs over Hiroshima & Nagasaki Japan. It was at that alarming time we sent our flying machines (FluggleRods) to your surface world to investigate what your race had done. That is of course past history now Admiral. But I must continue on. You see, we have never interfered before in your races wars and barbarity. But now we must for you have learned to tamper with a certain power that is not for man. Namely that of atomic energy. Our emissaries have already delivered messages to the powers of your world and yet they do not heed. Now you have been chosen to be witness here that our world does exist. You see our culture and science is many 1000's of years beyond your race Admiral". Admiral Byrd interrupted and said "But what does this have to do with me sir?". The master responded "Your race has now reached the point of no return. For there of those amongst you that would destroy your very world rather than reliquish the power as they know it". Admiral Byrd nodded and the master continued "In 1945 and afterward, we tried to contact your race but our efforts were met with hostility. Our Flugglerods were fired upon, yes, even pursued with malice & animosity by your fighter planes. SO Now I say to you my son, there is a great storm gathering in your world. A black fury that will not spend itself for many years. There will be no answers in your armies, there will be no safety in your science. It may rage on until every flower of your culture is trampled and all human things are leveled in vast chaos . Your recent war (WW2) is only a prelude of what is yet to come for your race. We here see it more clearly with every hour. Do you think we are mistaken?". Then our meeting was ended. He was taken back to the room where his radio man was waiting. The radio man had an anguish expression on his face as I entered the room and I say "It is alright Howie. It is alright". We both soon arrived back at our aircraft with the engines idlying and we boarded immediately. Our aircraft was lifted by the unseen force until we reached an altitude of 2,700 feet with two aircrafts guiding us for our return. At 2:15PM hours a radio message comes through "We are leaving you now Admiral, your controls are free" then the flugglerods disappeared into the sky. 2:20PM and we see ICE & SNOW and are 20 minutes from basecamp. We land at basecamp. END OF FLIGHT LOG ENTRIES.

March 11th 1947: I have just attended a staff meeting at the Pentagon. I stated fully my discovery and the MESSAGE from the master. All is duly recorded and the president is advised. I am now detained for 6 hours. I am interviewed intently by top security forces and a medical team. I am placed under strict control via the national security provisions to this United States of America and am ordered to remain silent to all that I have learned and on behalf of humanity. Incredible! I am reminded that I am a military man and must obey orders.

December 30th 1956: These last few years that have elapsed since 1947 have not been kind. I now make my final entry into this singular diary. In Closing, I must state that I have faithfully kept this matter secret as directed all these years. It has been completely against my values of moral right. This secret will not die with me. This can be the only hope for mankind. I have done my duty to the MONSTROUS MILITARY INDUSTRIAL COMPLEX. The brilliant sunshine of truth shall come again and those who are of darkness shall fall in the light. I have seen the land beyond the POLE that center of the great UNKNOWN. Admiral Richard Byrd.

March 11th 1957 Admiral Richard Byrd died in his sleep of a heart ailment at the age of 68.

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