So I don’t know how to start this.  I’m afraid if I say too much, I might be implicating myself in a crime.  However, I’m going to risk it as I believe this needs to be shared.  Just as a disclaimer, this is fictional.  I’m completely making it all up.  It’s not real.  Okay government and all its agencies!  Okay Illuminati!  This is just a story.  With that out of the way to protect myself, here’s what happened.

I recently traveled to Washington D.C. for a conference.  I had some free time and I wanted to tour some of the monuments.  I saw the highlights.  I looked over the Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool and imagined Martin Luther King Jr. giving his famous “I have a Dream” speech while looking toward the Washington Memorial.  I saw the the Capitol building and the Treasury building.  I even managed to get a tour of the White House.  I didn’t think I was going to get in because you need a background check and I hadn’t heard back about my submission in weeks.  That morning, I received the email saying that I would be able to get in for a tour that day.  I went to the security check point, they checked my bag, and I waited in the queue area.

While on the tour, I was studying an old portrait in hallway right before entering the Oval Office.  The group before us was leaving and someone bumped into me.  They hit me fairly hard and I was pushed into the wall.  Security erupted and chased down the person for some unrelated reason as they weren’t concerned about me.  They ruined the tour for us because security then ushered our group out of the White House while they took care of whatever the problem was. 

I went back to the hotel to relax until my flight home that afternoon.  I went to the airport and passed though security with no issues. On the plane, I pulled out my reading book and realized I was holding this old looking journal. I had no idea where it could have come from or how it took the place of my book.

I started reading through it and thought that some of these pages were really old.  Something you might find in a museum. I casually browsed through the contents being careful not to tear or bend anything. I slowly realized however that this book might be something extremely important. Something I was not meant to have. Each page and each journal entry was signed at the bottom by one of the President’s of the United States. The color slowly left my face as I began to see entries about Area 51, Aliens, the JFK assassination, and even Bigfoot. I put the book back in my bag and tried to forget about it.

A few weeks later, I decided to plunge back into the book. I was so worried I would get in trouble for having this, but as I read through, I began to feel that this book should not remain secret. These are important pieces of American history that has been guarded from us since the beginning.

I decided to become brave and share the contents of this book with the world. I will begin to scan the pages and even transcribe the writing onto this website. I’m not sure how long I can go before I get shut down. If you can, please spread the word and get as many eyes on this as possible. Together we can go through this book and solve its many mysteries.

-Veritas