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Time Or Dimensional Slips

I suspect they might happen more often than we realise but mostly we don’t notice. I know I’ve had a few weird ones and that one with the building has proper freaked me out (was that is this thread or another?).
 
Thank you ....food for thought indeed. I remain sceptical about time slips generally but open to persuasion. I get quite excited by the idea of them. Particularly intrigued when more than one person experience a (possible) time slip simultaneously. I have no intention of trying to demean anyone who comes forward to say that they have encountered a time slip on their own, but think that it is harder to explain away when two people appear to have been together and report the same presence of the past or perhaps even the future.
The fact that Victor Goddard was an experienced aviator obviously adds weight to his testimony. His observations about the abrupt change in the weather conditions, the state of the airfield, the livery of the aircraft and the apparently anomalous uniforms of the ground crew are hard to dismiss and suggest that something weird may well have occurred. The fact that he observed monoplanes, rather than biplanes on the ground though, which is usually played up as the big woo factor of the whole story, is something of a red herring and easily explained.
 
I thought I'd had my own timeslip the other day (very quickly realised what it actually was..)

I live on the top of a very tall hill which overlooks the nearby town (about three miles away). There is quite a lot of building work going on on the opposite hill, where a very WAGish place is being built, we're about four miles apart but it's visible from the hill leading to my house.

I was out with the dog the other day and realised that there was a building close to the WAG house where previously there had been nothing. It seemed to suddenly have arisen out of nowhere, surely I should have seen it being built? It sprang, fully formed, right in my eyeline. I tried to think how I couldn't have noticed it or the construction work and for several seconds I couldn't take in how this building could have just arrived.

Then I realised what had happened - a whole bunch of trees which had previously screened that part of the building works from me had been felled.
 

My initial thought was that the guy facing forward had moved his head slightly to the left while the shot was taken, causing the blurry second exposure. But you can definitely see more of the "ghost's" forehead which doesn't appear to be wearing any headgear.
Very strange.

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I thought I'd had my own timeslip the other day (very quickly realised what it actually was..)

I live on the top of a very tall hill which overlooks the nearby town (about three miles away). There is quite a lot of building work going on on the opposite hill, where a very WAGish place is being built, we're about four miles apart but it's visible from the hill leading to my house.

I was out with the dog the other day and realised that there was a building close to the WAG house where previously there had been nothing. It seemed to suddenly have arisen out of nowhere, surely I should have seen it being built? It sprang, fully formed, right in my eyeline. I tried to think how I couldn't have noticed it or the construction work and for several seconds I couldn't take in how this building could have just arrived.

Then I realised what had happened - a whole bunch of trees which had previously screened that part of the building works from me had been felled.
Ha ha! I had a similar experience of a pyramid-shaped tiled structure that suddenly appeared overnight in the far left view from my kitchen window. Had to be an alien spaceship or time-travellers using a cloaking device until I realised my new neighbours had cut back a tall bush and it was in fact just the roof of an oddly-shaped bungalow that has ben squeezed into a small plot. Damn!
 
My mum saw dancing tiles reform themselves into a pyramid in her kitchen a few yrs before she passed. Unrelated to her eventual passing, the dancing tiles were actually her blood pressure. I had never heard of anything quite like that previously.

However, my dad, many years previously, encountered an old woman and a young girl sitting by our kitchen door. Each time he saw them the same replay occurred. The old woman told the girl off for not getting home early, the girl apparently not giving a damn. He always thought this was a replay of an incident in time. It rarely wavered, and would seem to have repeated over a 7 yr period, on and off.

I love this idea of how what we perceive as 'ghosts' might very well not be.
 
From the Mail today, sorry it’s a bit blurry. View attachment 77735View attachment 77736
Thank you so much, my favourite is 'i drove past myself; but I love all of these other than Pat Poole as I find her matter-of-fact, everyday time-slips a bit hard to swallow. The Versailles one is intriguing because of the parallels with the famous 1911 time-slip, so is this evidence of a new Versailles time-slip or a distant memory of her mother telling her about the 1911 event?
 
Thank you so much, my favourite is 'i drove past myself; but I love all of these other than Pat Poole as I find her matter-of-fact, everyday time-slips a bit hard to swallow. The Versailles one is intriguing because of the parallels with the famous 1911 time-slip, so is this evidence of a new Versailles time-slip or a distant memory of her mother telling her about the 1911 event?
That is what I thought. Either his(?) mother was one of the ladies involved (although I don't think either of them married) or read about it and (s)he remembered it as it having happened to their mother.
 
Thank you so much, my favourite is 'i drove past myself; but I love all of these other than Pat Poole as I find her matter-of-fact, everyday time-slips a bit hard to swallow. The Versailles one is intriguing because of the parallels with the famous 1911 time-slip, so is this evidence of a new Versailles time-slip or a distant memory of her mother telling her about the 1911 event?
I liked the one about the guy passing himself in the car which funny enough was on Uncanny Podcast but from Sunderland not Reading.
The other one is the South East London wall and empty old house with a dark and eerie forest behind it...I have had those flucid dreams like that when you dreaming of being in a busy pub and then go outside and its and none is about.
 
I liked the one about the guy passing himself in the car which funny enough was on Uncanny Podcast but from Sunderland not Reading.
The other one is the South East London wall and empty old house with a dark and eerie forest behind it...I have had those flucid dreams like that when you dreaming of being in a busy pub and then go outside and its and none is about.
I think vivid remembered dreams are the answer to a LOT of paranormal sightings, to be honest. Some of them, as you say, just have that 'ring' to them. The human brain is very easily confused.
 
I think vivid remembered dreams are the answer to a LOT of paranormal sightings, to be honest. Some of them, as you say, just have that 'ring' to them. The human brain is very easily confused.
Except once again this doesn't explain multiple-witness experiences. In fact, i feel that would make for a great book, cases of Forteana experienced by two or kore people and therefore a lot harder to explain
 
Except once again this doesn't explain multiple-witness experiences. In fact, i feel that would make for a great book, cases of Forteana experienced by two or kore people and therefore a lot harder to explain
It doesn't explain ALL multiple-witness experiences. But I know there are some where it wasn't, in fact, a multiple witness event, the actual event was witnessed by one person who subsequently managed to persuade others that they, too, saw what the first person saw. I think this was the case to a certain extent in the 'gnomes in cars in the park'.

If you have one dominant personality, they can speak about something with such...I don't know what the word is...strength? Forcefulness? - that others with less dominant personalities will agree that they saw it too and may come to believe this. Even if they weren't actually there at the time (seen this happen).
 
Yes I think that the alleged multiple witness time slips fox me far more. Today I was walking in a neighbourhood where I used to live, and remembered how things were 20 years ago, the shops as they were then, a couple of local characters and what they were wearing. I could see how the mind can recreate scenes, and perhaps even construct scenes from the power of the imagination. But when more than one person claims to have shared the experience... that must take some doing. Also I think that it is fair to point out that those who support the notion of time slips, as far as I can tell, are not saying that every supposed time slip case can be believed, perhaps not even the majority.
I remain sceptical, but sceptical enough to concede that there are phenomena which are not easy to explain .
 
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Yes I think that the alleged multiple witness time slips fox me far more. Today I was walking in a neighbourhood where I used to live, and remembered how things were 20 years ago, the shops as they were then, a couple of local characters and what they were wearing. I could see how the mind can recreate scenes, and perhaps even construct scenes from the power of the imagination. But when more than one person claims to have shared the experience... that must take some doing. Also I think that it is fair to point out that those who support the notion of time slips, as far as I can tell, are not saying that every supposed time slip case can be believed, perhaps not even the majority.
I remain sceptical, but sceptical enough to concede that there are phenomena which are not easy to explain .
On the subject of the mind recreating scenes this happened to me very recently. By a weird sequence of life events over a period of decades I've ended up spending most of my time only about half a mile from where I was born. As a pre 6 year old me and a few friends used to play at the end of the street, the last house, being on a corner, having for some reason a large advertising hoarding in the garden facing the main road. I passed this house recently and glancing across distinctly "saw" the hoarding ( long gone) and very small children playing outside (which of course would be impossible nowadays). A strange sensation.
 
It doesn't explain ALL multiple-witness experiences. But I know there are some where it wasn't, in fact, a multiple witness event, the actual event was witnessed by one person who subsequently managed to persuade others that they, too, saw what the first person saw. I think this was the case to a certain extent in the 'gnomes in cars in the park'.

If you have one dominant personality, they can speak about something with such...I don't know what the word is...strength? Forcefulness? - that others with less dominant personalities will agree that they saw it too and may come to believe this. Even if they weren't actually there at the time (seen this happen).
True, if you take the Broad Haven UFO case (1977) then only a handful of the children saw a silver object in the field but by Monday morning EVERY child had seen a UFO that now had embellishments such as a ladder and some had seen Mr Spock, too!

But we also have multiple-witness accounts in which the opposite is true. @RuthRoperWylde has a case where four people in a car saw Roman soldiers marching towards them on the road up ahead of them that then vanished (pretty sure it was an old Roman road). But the accounts varied from a pretty much full-on manifestation to vague impressions, with the front passengers seeing more detail than those in the back
 
True, if you take the Broad Haven UFO case (1977) then only a handful of the children saw a silver object in the field but by Monday morning EVERY child had seen a UFO that now had embellishments such as a ladder and some had seen Mr Spock, too!

But we also have multiple-witness accounts in which the opposite is true. @RuthRoperWylde has a case where four people in a car saw Roman soldiers marching towards them on the road up ahead of them that then vanished (pretty sure it was an old Roman road). But the accounts varied from a pretty much full-on manifestation to vague impressions, with the front passengers seeing more detail than those in the back
Oh yes, as I said, it's not all multiple witness events that can be explained by the dominant character convincing others - sometimes there actually ARE multiple witnesses! It's just a word of caution not to believe that when everyone says they saw it, that they actually did.
 
So I have posted this on the Ghosts pages but after a bit of investigation the possibility of a time-slip has emerged:

Suppose this one should go here. I love a phantom/vanishing house tale!

House​

Location: Slapton (Devon) - Battle Ford
Type: Environmental Manifestation
Date / Time: 1939
Further Comments: A phantom manor house with large arched doors appeared here to a witness who described it as 'perfect but without substance'

Know Slapton well, interesting this happened a couple of years before the arrival of US troops would have a huge impact on this area and also the D-Day rehearsal tragedy that cost so many lives.

Edit: has appeared twice now (the sighting, not the house!)

Appearing House​

Location: Slapton - Countryside near the village
Type: Unknown Ghost Type
Date / Time: November 1939
Further Comments: Two local women observed a house as it appeared out of thin air on a field. It maintained an air of insubstantiality for around five minutes before vanishing.

https://www.paranormaldatabase.com/recent/index.php

Found this mention of Battle Ford:

"The remains of coaxial field systems can still be seen
in the existing field patterns, mostly on an east-west alignment, crucially respecting the line of the droveway and areas of former open heath associated with it. These areas are to the west of Higher Green Cross, and between Heathfield Farm and Battle Ford. A large coaxial field system can still be seen east of the parish between Strete village and Slapton Ley. Cropmarks of later Iron Age or Romano-British enclosures lie within this field system."

https://www.southdevon-nl.org.uk/wp-content/uploads/2020/01/slapton_web_info_page.pdf

Am trying to pin down the location of Battle Ford as it doesn't appear on Google maps. Art would be very interesting if a large house with large arched doors has been built since 1939...!

Edit: a possible lead:

"The manorial buildings at Pool continued to develop, owned by the Ameridith family in the 16th and 17th century. By 1674 it had probably grown to a courtyard mansion
with 16 hearths. In the later 17th or early 18th century,
the mansion was described as ‘a house charged to 18 chimneys which was almost come to ruin’. A part of the house containing 12 of these chimneys was taken down shortly afterwards; the remainder seems to have been demolished in about 1800."

https://www.southdevon-nl.org.uk/wp-content/uploads/2020/01/slapton_web_info_page.pdf

Pool (or Poole) is a possible location as it is in the vicinity of Higher Green Cross, so was this actually a time-slip sighting of the former manor house at Pool(e)?

More about the house here:

"I think Poole House was a large house possibly built in Slapton by and for Admiral Richard Hawkins, the son of Admiral John Hawkins of Armada fame, some time in the late 1500's or early 1600's. John Hawkins left it to his wife, after which it passed through several hands including those of the Ameridith and Bastard families before being gradually demolished and the site cleared in 1880."

https://genealogy.stackexchange.com/questions/5347/finding-records-from-the-manor-house
 
One curious experience was when we drove up to Flamborough Head and the woods were full of Star Wars Stormtroopers. That really was a galaxy far away.
John Hawkins left it to his wife, after which it passed through several hands including those of the Ameridith and Bastard families before being gradually demolished and the site cleared in 1880.
There's always some Bastard wants to pull down your house.
 
One curious experience was when we drove up to Flamborough Head and the woods were full of Star Wars Stormtroopers. That really was a galaxy far away.
There's always some Bastard wants to pull down your house.
A proper Blackadder-esque name:

"Not now Baldrick, I've got these Bastards to worry about" etc

Anyway, found the location of the Battle Ford (above Deerbridge Mill) and it is in the right location for a possible time-slip involving the former Poole Manor. Unfortunately we didn't know how close these ladies were to the actual location.
 
An uncredited car-based timeslip on today's Quora.
Hint of the Slemens about this one?

A TIME SLIP JAG?

This story was told to me by vintage car enthusiast he loved the story but could not verify it .All I can say I hope you enjoy it too.
Jack found a old mk 3 jag on a farm not far from the Scottish village where he grew up. The car was in a mess and badly deteriorated. The farmer said car belonged to his father who died years ago.
Jack asked the farmer if he could buy it and the farmer said you can have it for nothing as its been taken up room for years.
The old jag was no collectors dream so not that special, but Jack loved it
Jack was not a purist he spent a lot of money on it but put a new jag engine in it a modern electronics suspension and updated most of the car. The outside and inside of the car looked like the original with all modern stuff hidden.
Finally the old jag was transformed and looked like new. Jack got the car registered and legalised for the road.
Jack took the car out for a drive feeling very proud of himself The car now was now very powerful compared to it original. He was speeding along the bendy Scottish countryside roads absolutely loving it.
He was 2 or 3 miles away from his home village when things changed oddly and dramatically. He knew these roads like the back of his hand now he didn't recognise them at all. They were very bendy and certainly not as wide as they should be. Things got odder he noticed that cars coming the other way were old from the 60s but didn't look like they came from a vintage car rally they looked rough . The people in the cars looked odd even the kids dressed funny. He started to feel very unnerved the road-signs were very old fashioned .
He came to the outside of his home village he didn't recognise it but did if you know what I mean. He drove slowly up high street finding he's back in the 1960s. He sees people he knows but he was 5 or 6 years old then and they are long dead. Everyone is looking at the car. Obviously it's not like the original 1960s jag familiar yes but now sleek very shiny and wide alloy wheels.. To make things worse the village policeman (remember them UK) has noticed car is standing in the middle of road telling him to stop.
The policeman has notebook out and taking notes walking to the car he comes to side window Jack presses the button for the electric window mistake number one the original jag didn't have electric windows it does now but neither did british cars in the 60s.
The policeman jumps back in shock but recovers and sternly says the registration plate for this car belongs to Mr Frasers jaguar of flintlock farm. He looks in the window notebook in hand another shock the dashboard is similar to 1960s jag but setup for 2024 so I think big changes as you can imagine.
Jack suddenly noticed 2 little boys playing across the street he screams OH FUCK THAT'S ME. He puts his foot down on the jags accelerator the cars powerful V8 sports engine kicks in the car speeds away knocking policeman sideways.
Jack drives out the village at speed he notices things getting back to normal. He stops car he's in shock what the fuck happened. He finally goes home everything is as it should be he goes to bed .
The next morning he puts it down to very bad nightmare complete imagination he goes to the car and smiles he opens the car door the smile vanishes lying on the floor of the car is the POLICEMANS NOTEBOOK.
 
An uncredited car-based timeslip on today's Quora.
Hint of the Slemens about this one?

A TIME SLIP JAG?

This story was told to me by vintage car enthusiast he loved the story but could not verify it .All I can say I hope you enjoy it too.
Jack found a old mk 3 jag on a farm not far from the Scottish village where he grew up. The car was in a mess and badly deteriorated. The farmer said car belonged to his father who died years ago.
Jack asked the farmer if he could buy it and the farmer said you can have it for nothing as its been taken up room for years.
The old jag was no collectors dream so not that special, but Jack loved it
Jack was not a purist he spent a lot of money on it but put a new jag engine in it a modern electronics suspension and updated most of the car. The outside and inside of the car looked like the original with all modern stuff hidden.
Finally the old jag was transformed and looked like new. Jack got the car registered and legalised for the road.
Jack took the car out for a drive feeling very proud of himself The car now was now very powerful compared to it original. He was speeding along the bendy Scottish countryside roads absolutely loving it.
He was 2 or 3 miles away from his home village when things changed oddly and dramatically. He knew these roads like the back of his hand now he didn't recognise them at all. They were very bendy and certainly not as wide as they should be. Things got odder he noticed that cars coming the other way were old from the 60s but didn't look like they came from a vintage car rally they looked rough . The people in the cars looked odd even the kids dressed funny. He started to feel very unnerved the road-signs were very old fashioned .
He came to the outside of his home village he didn't recognise it but did if you know what I mean. He drove slowly up high street finding he's back in the 1960s. He sees people he knows but he was 5 or 6 years old then and they are long dead. Everyone is looking at the car. Obviously it's not like the original 1960s jag familiar yes but now sleek very shiny and wide alloy wheels.. To make things worse the village policeman (remember them UK) has noticed car is standing in the middle of road telling him to stop.
The policeman has notebook out and taking notes walking to the car he comes to side window Jack presses the button for the electric window mistake number one the original jag didn't have electric windows it does now but neither did british cars in the 60s.
The policeman jumps back in shock but recovers and sternly says the registration plate for this car belongs to Mr Frasers jaguar of flintlock farm. He looks in the window notebook in hand another shock the dashboard is similar to 1960s jag but setup for 2024 so I think big changes as you can imagine.
Jack suddenly noticed 2 little boys playing across the street he screams OH FUCK THAT'S ME. He puts his foot down on the jags accelerator the cars powerful V8 sports engine kicks in the car speeds away knocking policeman sideways.
Jack drives out the village at speed he notices things getting back to normal. He stops car he's in shock what the fuck happened. He finally goes home everything is as it should be he goes to bed .
The next morning he puts it down to very bad nightmare complete imagination he goes to the car and smiles he opens the car door the smile vanishes lying on the floor of the car is the POLICEMANS NOTEBOOK.
Have to agree with @MorningAngel this is fiction, the narrative structure is a dead giveaway and way too much effort has been spent on the small details in an effort to cover all the bases. Also luxury cars such as the Rolls Royce had electric windows in the 1960s: To be honest, it is just to twee to be believable.
 
I just remembered the Deltic locomotive time-slip that was actually a short story in a trainspotter's magazine and I suspect the Jaguar story above has a similar origin

I wondered if the Jaguar story might have originated from our mate Tom Slemen. Seems not, but I found this totally believable tale of the time-slip juggernaut:

A 68-year-old man named Patrick was walking with his three work friends, Richard, Roy and Sid, all in their thirties, along Raby Mere Road (not far from the Wheatsheaf Inn) to visit a man who was selling a car that Patrick was interested in.

Patrick noticed the huge silvery grey juggernaut parked up on the lane adjacent to a field where horses were grazing.

The four men went to the mammoth vehicle and inspected it. At one point a door in the driver’s cab hissed open – and stayed open for some minutes.

His curiosity piqued, Patrick climbed into the vehicle and saw the interior was lit up with monitors and multicoloured lights with three padded seats.

The set-up looked more like a plane cockpit than a HGV cab. The four men were looking around the interior when the vehicle started up on its own.

Patrick got behind the wheel and steered the vehicle and noted it was an automatic. He saw there were no dials to read – the speedometer was on a screen and its limit was 300mph.

'What the blazes is this thing?' Patrick asked, and suggested pulling over and leaving it before he got into trouble but his three friends seemed excited and told him to ‘drive on for a bit’.

One of the men – Roy - opened a door that led into the back of the immense vehicle and saw it contained a long control room of some sort with more banks of screens and he found a plastic folder with rows of figures and unintelligible words written in it, and one of them read: Sunday, 12 June 2044.

Another entry in the folder described an attack on 'a group of robots'.

Roy thought it might be all some sci-fi film script and went back to the cab. By now the vehicle was being pulled over by two police cars.

Patrick got out with his friends, and a policeman asked him what type of vehicle it was.

Patrick said he didn’t know and that he’d been silly trying to drive it. He told them where he had found the ‘truck’. There was an argument with Patrick and an overzealous policeman who doubted his story when someone noticed that the futuristic vehicle had gone.

One shocked policeman said the vehicle had slowly faded away.

Unable to think outside the box and to get their heads around something that was inexplicable, the police eventually left, and Patrick looked at the huge tyre tracks in the soil that came to an abrupt end. He was as baffled as the police as to what that vehicle was.


https://www.wirralglobe.co.uk/news/24109138.haunted-wirral-phantom-vehicles-roads/

:bs::comphit::hahazebs::hapdan::rollingw:etc etc...

I swear he is heading towards 'Peal Slemen' last which point he will implode under the weight of all his time-slip fiction....
 
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An uncredited car-based timeslip on today's Quora.
Hint of the Slemens about this one?

A TIME SLIP JAG?

This story was told to me by vintage car enthusiast he loved the story but could not verify it .All I can say I hope you enjoy it too.
Jack found a old mk 3 jag on a farm not far from the Scottish village where he grew up. The car was in a mess and badly deteriorated. The farmer said car belonged to his father who died years ago.
Jack asked the farmer if he could buy it and the farmer said you can have it for nothing as its been taken up room for years.
The old jag was no collectors dream so not that special, but Jack loved it
Jack was not a purist he spent a lot of money on it but put a new jag engine in it a modern electronics suspension and updated most of the car. The outside and inside of the car looked like the original with all modern stuff hidden.
Finally the old jag was transformed and looked like new. Jack got the car registered and legalised for the road.
Jack took the car out for a drive feeling very proud of himself The car now was now very powerful compared to it original. He was speeding along the bendy Scottish countryside roads absolutely loving it.
He was 2 or 3 miles away from his home village when things changed oddly and dramatically. He knew these roads like the back of his hand now he didn't recognise them at all. They were very bendy and certainly not as wide as they should be. Things got odder he noticed that cars coming the other way were old from the 60s but didn't look like they came from a vintage car rally they looked rough . The people in the cars looked odd even the kids dressed funny. He started to feel very unnerved the road-signs were very old fashioned .
He came to the outside of his home village he didn't recognise it but did if you know what I mean. He drove slowly up high street finding he's back in the 1960s. He sees people he knows but he was 5 or 6 years old then and they are long dead. Everyone is looking at the car. Obviously it's not like the original 1960s jag familiar yes but now sleek very shiny and wide alloy wheels.. To make things worse the village policeman (remember them UK) has noticed car is standing in the middle of road telling him to stop.
The policeman has notebook out and taking notes walking to the car he comes to side window Jack presses the button for the electric window mistake number one the original jag didn't have electric windows it does now but neither did british cars in the 60s.
The policeman jumps back in shock but recovers and sternly says the registration plate for this car belongs to Mr Frasers jaguar of flintlock farm. He looks in the window notebook in hand another shock the dashboard is similar to 1960s jag but setup for 2024 so I think big changes as you can imagine.
Jack suddenly noticed 2 little boys playing across the street he screams OH FUCK THAT'S ME. He puts his foot down on the jags accelerator the cars powerful V8 sports engine kicks in the car speeds away knocking policeman sideways.
Jack drives out the village at speed he notices things getting back to normal. He stops car he's in shock what the fuck happened. He finally goes home everything is as it should be he goes to bed .
The next morning he puts it down to very bad nightmare complete imagination he goes to the car and smiles he opens the car door the smile vanishes lying on the floor of the car is the POLICEMANS NOTEBOOK.

l found it vaguely interesting until the last line.

I (genuinely) wrote a story with an equivalent dénouement while in primary school.

maximus otter
 
Was back pondering this topic again today as I was listening to a radio dramatisation of J Priestly's 'Time and the Conways' which is set in 1919 moves forward to 1937 ,then returns to 1919. Priestly's play 'An Inspector Calls' deals with cyclical time. I gather that Priestley was influenced by J.W.Dunne's 'Theory of Time' (1927) which I have not read.
 
I just remembered the Deltic locomotive time-slip that was actually a short story in a trainspotter's magazine and I suspect the Jaguar story above has a similar origin

I wondered if the Jaguar story might have originated from our mate Tom Slemen. Seems not, but I found this totally believable tale of the time-slip juggernaut:

A 68-year-old man named Patrick was walking with his three work friends, Richard, Roy and Sid, all in their thirties, along Raby Mere Road (not far from the Wheatsheaf Inn) to visit a man who was selling a car that Patrick was interested in.

Patrick noticed the huge silvery grey juggernaut parked up on the lane adjacent to a field where horses were grazing.

The four men went to the mammoth vehicle and inspected it. At one point a door in the driver’s cab hissed open – and stayed open for some minutes.

His curiosity piqued, Patrick climbed into the vehicle and saw the interior was lit up with monitors and multicoloured lights with three padded seats.

The set-up looked more like a plane cockpit than a HGV cab. The four men were looking around the interior when the vehicle started up on its own.

Patrick got behind the wheel and steered the vehicle and noted it was an automatic. He saw there were no dials to read – the speedometer was on a screen and its limit was 300mph.

'What the blazes is this thing?' Patrick asked, and suggested pulling over and leaving it before he got into trouble but his three friends seemed excited and told him to ‘drive on for a bit’.

One of the men – Roy - opened a door that led into the back of the immense vehicle and saw it contained a long control room of some sort with more banks of screens and he found a plastic folder with rows of figures and unintelligible words written in it, and one of them read: Sunday, 12 June 2044.

Another entry in the folder described an attack on 'a group of robots'.

Roy thought it might be all some sci-fi film script and went back to the cab. By now the vehicle was being pulled over by two police cars.

Patrick got out with his friends, and a policeman asked him what type of vehicle it was.

Patrick said he didn’t know and that he’d been silly trying to drive it. He told them where he had found the ‘truck’. There was an argument with Patrick and an overzealous policeman who doubted his story when someone noticed that the futuristic vehicle had gone.

One shocked policeman said the vehicle had slowly faded away.

Unable to think outside the box and to get their heads around something that was inexplicable, the police eventually left, and Patrick looked at the huge tyre tracks in the soil that came to an abrupt end. He was as baffled as the police as to what that vehicle was.


https://www.wirralglobe.co.uk/news/24109138.haunted-wirral-phantom-vehicles-roads/

:bs::comphit::hahazebs::hapdan::rollingw:etc etc...

I swear he is heading towards 'Peal Slemen' last which point he will implode under the weight of all his time-slip fiction....

"I swear he is heading towards 'Peal Slemen' last which point he will implode under the weight of all his time-slip fiction...."

I use my old Mac in the kitchen in case of any spills or accidents but the autocorrect is now getting proper cranky, should have read:

"I swear he is heading towards 'Peak Slemen' at which point he will implode under the weight of all his time-slip fiction....
 
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