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Kevin Wikse vs The Men in Black "Over 2 MILLION Reads" Special Edition by Kevin Wikse

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  Kevin Wikse — when the Men in Black arrive, the conversation is already over. 9/30/2025 Update Originally written in 2017 , my experimental, semi-fictionalized work American Horror: Kevin Wikse vs. The Men in Black has since surpassed two million reads . The piece was never intended to be comfortable. It was written to document an encounter I experienced with individuals I believe were Men in Black, somewhere between Idaho and California—an encounter that emerged from my association with ufologist Phil Schneider , circumstances surrounding his death, and a classified project I was invited to observe. The work resonated because it was not speculative horror. It was proximity. While certain elements of the narrative were deliberately stylized, the core events were not imagined. There are factual components of that encounter which did occur and permanently altered my understanding of power, enforcement, and consequence. To my knowledge, I remain the only individual to hav...

The Dog Woman of Watts by Kevin Wikse

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  6/8/23 Amazing the life of its own, this simple piece I wrote took on. I've become an authority concerning the Dog Woman of Watts in many ways, most of them small. Seeing and reading the reactions this piece has caused has also been an experience. For the most part, I am happy to have become a key contributor to the discussion. My name and work are cited, and I am credited for my writing. I am sure Clifton would get a kick out of knowing that.  I cleaned up and revised my original piece in 2016 or 2017. I will include a link to the original post at the end. I find it fascinating that my speculations and postulations, especially concerning MK-Ultra and Animal/Human hybrid genetic experimentation, have emerged as fact. It serves as validation and inspiration to continue researching and writing. To all those who have attempted to misrepresent my work, thank you. You have been the best advertising I could hope for. All this dirt you tried throwing on my name made me a hill to st...