Haven't told too many people about this, but lately something's peaked my interest in aliens again (probably too many trips to abovesecret.com
*grin*), so figured I'd try to see if anybody has had an experience similar to mine.
I must've been around 12 or 13 at the time, and I can still see how the events played out in my head like I was watching it on film. I'm not sure
if it was a really vivid dream or an actual visitation, but whatever the hell it was sure scared the bejesus outta me and continues to give me the
creaps.
Sometime during the middle of the night I remember waking up and seeing an intensely bright light outside my window. The next thing I know, the light
in the hall seemed to be on and several (can't remember if there were 2 or 3) of the "Grey" type aliens were coming into my room via my open
bedroom door. One of the things I remember is that they seemed to be wearing some kind of jumpsuits and although they had the big heads and black,
almond shaped eyes that we've all heard of, their skin seemed to be a sort of beige-ish peach. A really odd thing is that at the time, I had a
waterbed and can remember sitting up in bed and feeling the water sloshing around in the mattress while all of this was going on.
The next thing I knew, the lights were on and I was sitting on the floor, playing with what I can only describe as some sort of odd organic shaped
brown and green...thing...with about the consistancy of a NERF football. While I was playing with...whatever it was, I had the distinct feeling that
I was being observed, and vaguely remember seeing two of the little dudes watching me, as well as clearly feeling and seeing the red shag rug under
me.
The last thing I remember about the entire episode is sitting on the floor in front of my bedroom door. I've always been a bit of a nut about
planes, and at the time had taped a picture of one that I'd drawn to the door, but now, the picture of the plane wasn't there. Instead, there was a
pencil drawn picture of an alien head with a wavy line coming out of the left side and what looked like a leaf at the end of the line. I remember
saying something to the effect of, "Are you for real?" and the pencil ink/lead/whatever you wanna call it moving up and down on the paper, almost
like it was animated, signalling yes.
The entire time that this was going on, I never remember being scared or threatened in any way, shape or form, but rather, more curious, calm, and
even happy when playing with the organic nerf ball thing. Things were a bit different the next day when I woke up tho. My drawing of the plane was
back where it had always been, but I didn't sleep for nearly 2 days because it scared me so much. Since then, I don't have any recolection of any
further visitations or abductions, nor do I have any unusual scars or implants. The goofy thing is how badly it scared me. For several years
afterward, if I even saw an image of a "Grey", I felt just absolute terror, almost to the point of nausea. This phobia eventually got so bad that I
underwent counciling, which helped a lot, but even though I'm now 28, I still get a bit disturbed when I see images of aliens. One of the worst was
when I first saw footage of the supposed "Alien Interview" about 2 years ago on a website. I almost became physically ill at the site of it and
only recently was able to look at it without cold chills running up & down my spine.
Sound a little bit odd? Defo. I honestly can't tell you if it was just a really vivid dream or an actual visitation. I CAN tell you that I'm NOT
into any kind of New Age, spiritual plane, aura, the aliens are the saviors of mankind stuff...if you are, well more power to ya, but I'm not. I'd
like to think that I'm a reasonably intelligent person, and just want to find out in a scientific and logical way what the hell happened.
I realize that this is a bit long winded, and if you've read this far, I appreciate it. If anybody has had any kind of experience like this, I'd
love to hear from you.
Thanks,
The Hokkaido Hillbilly