Originally posted by andre18
Part 2 of my experience with aliens.
Another time…..i was again, I’m always in bed, asleep, when again the fuzzy feeling happened, I was lying on my back I think…..i opened my eyes, and I think 2 beings of some sort, jumped back, either in precaution, or in shock, it was weird, (not like it’s ever normal) because I could sort of either feel or see, the colour purple, all around, it’s hard to describe, and I don’t know how, but it was like as if I could see through their mind, through their eyes just for a sec, like I could feel myself jumping back, even though I new which one I was, it’s hard to describe.
Asleep, I feel my mouth being forcefully opened, and something is being stuck in my mouth so I can’t close it, I guess like at the dentist, this happened last year, probably 3-4 times. The last time, I tried my best to close my mouth, and in doing so, I bit down as hard as I could. They must’ve been doing something at the time to me, because when I bit down, one of the beings fingers was caught in my bite. Revenge baby…. As soon as I realized I’d caught it, I pressed as hard as I could with my front teeth, the being tried to pull out but I kept going, I could see its frustration. I couldn’t see the actual being, but….how do I describe this…? I could see like….when you look at a fuzzy black and white TV screen, like that. I could make out the beings other hand pressing against my left hand, as it tried to back out, its face then was up close to mine, face to face, very close, and yet I couldn’t make it out…damn….like….it was a positively male. It intensely stared at me, kind of like dominantly showing itself at me, like….”you really wona # with me?” As soon as that happened I began to be in a dream state, so I guess the only way it was able to release itself was to put me to sleep. Huh. By the way it was more human looking than that of the little body sized, big head and eyes sort.
What can I remember…..
A few months ago, while in bed, all the stuff that happens is in bed, well, I could make out what looked like a purple little being, maybe one, one and a half, meters away from the side of the bed. It could’ve been another colour, but seeing how it was pitch black dark, it was difficult to see exactly, it didn’t look like it was again the big head big eyes, but…it was quite short in size, roughly a metre and a little I guess. I tried to reach out to it without thinking, as soon as I did, the being jumped back, I guess as a precaution, or shock, I don’t know why I reached when i did, I guess to see if was just an illusion or something, anyway…while I reached out, my body was some how, moving slowly, drifting, levitating side ways, not upwards, that’s the best way to describe it. I was moving sort of towards it, gazing at it while moving, everything happened so slowly, like in a trance. I don’t know if it was moving me somehow, or I was doing it, by some incredible means, after a while, I when into a dream state. Every bloody time, something extraordinary happened, I’d be put to sleep….oh well.
Originally posted by andre18
Last year, can’t remember when exactly
The vibrating, fuzzy feeling starts, I’m lying sideways, back to the wall, nothing happens for a while, 6-7 seconds, I open my eyes, and just for a glimpse, 2-3 seconds, I see at least 5-6 small aliens, certainly aliens, all I could see where their heads, all in a row, across from the side of my bed, facing me, looking, analyzing, staring at me, face to face. They, I think could tell I could see them, blue skinned I think, I closed my eyes, too scared to open them again, and for the along time over the coming months I was too damn scared to open them again, still am sometimes. They looked sort of like the big head, big eyed type, but, I can’t remember the real size of the eyes, or the proportion of the head to the body. While looking at them, I don’t think I was really that scared, until I closed my eyes, I was more in amazement, that this was all happening, then scared what they may do to me, and they didn’t seem aggressive, just curious about me I guess. After I close my eyes, a few seconds past, and now, I think I fell asleep, I guess, I don’t remember what happened next, I must’ve been put to sleep, or something like that.
This happened some time last year, while in bed, my body again like so many damn times before, is being paralyzed by these alien beings. First I fell this sort of fuzzy sort of feeling encompass my entire self-being, that’s when I begin to feel completely tired, all of a sudden, like nothing before, now, I can feel it happening just as it happens where I can get out if it by shaking my head. Normally I loose the willpower to stay awake, this is how it begins, and then slowly I just don’t care anymore, and I’ll just feel like falling asleep, then I’ll be paralyzed, that’s more of the fuzzy, vibrating sort of feeling while paralyzed, it sucks. I can breath normally, I can open my eyes maybe once every ten times it happens, I couldn’t this time, I can barely move my mouth trying to speak, nothing will come out, and it will require me to put as much effort as I can just to attempt to say something, I’ll be breathing deep breaths, just about to say something and all I can manage is “help” and yet no sound. Well, this time, I was lying on my side, completely alarmed that I might die this time, now this is what shocked me beyond belief, it was the first time I could ever feel their touch. I felt a finger, rest on my shoulder, it completely freaked me out. It was like it, or them, were letting me know they were real, that they were there, that it’s a reality. I’ve forgotten the transition from then to when I was alone, but I remember running up the corridor to my mother’s room, and telling her what happened. She understands some what, what I’m going through, she accepts the existence of aliens and all that, except she still believes Jesus is our true savior and messiah, she told me it happen to her once when she was a child. She believes they have no emotions and so abduct us to learn about emotions like love and such. huh.
This happened about a months before new years, I was lying on my side, the same fuzziness, this time, I looked up and I could see what looked very much like a normal women, I stared at her, she looked down towards me. We made eye contact I think……..
I for some reason I looked away and closed my eyes, I can’t remember if they somehow forced me too, or I decided too. How to describe her ???? She had to be at least in her late 20’s or mid 30’s, average looking I guess, I suppose, I didn’t get along enough look at her to make a real analysis, hair either short, or fashioned going down her back, couldn’t tell. Eye colour don’t know, white skin, light coloured hair, either blond, or very light brown, normal body shape, slim, slender. That’s about all I can really remember, oh she had cloths, lol, don’t remember what. So……I’ve seen a little purple and some blue beings and now her, hmmmm.
Originally posted by andre18
The most recent happened yesterday morning/afternoon.
How do I start this?....... ok, I wasn’t really feeling sleepy, probably because it was morning, I was very much awake when it happened, because I had awoken an hour before, trying to get back to sleep. It was about 12:03 pm, when it began, I know this, only because just as soon as it began happening, my mobile phone alarm went off at the 12.05 pm in which I had set, and so the fuzzy feeling went away for a brief period, long enough for me to turn it off and get back to sleep, although I don’t remember having the strength to place it back on the desk next to my bed, I just held it in my hands as I fell back to sleep.
When it did begin, before the alarm, I remember feeling a……lets just say ‘a force,’ push against my neck, is the best way to describe it. Then after I went back to sleep I felt hands all around my body, although it could’ve been just the one person, I can’t remember, and I felt somebody try to turn me over as I was on my stomach, and then the next thing I new, I was being carried up off my bed, and being turned around in a moderate pace, in just one spot in my room. So, I was in the center of the room being spun around, without being on the floor, and I’m, pretty sure I was in mid are, not touching any ground, while being turned. I’m not sure why I was being turned, but I tried to see who it was, and what was actually happening, as there was something in front of my face blocking me from seeing barely anything. All I could see was my room as I turned, (and I’ll just say that this isn’t the first time that I’ve been spun around in my room in the morning by these aliens) anyway….i could see what looked like a man, had to be at least 25-30, i couldn’t see him very well at all. Each time a tried to look at him, he’d either get out of view, or cover my eyes more, I don’t know if he was using his hands to block my sight.
Than he placed me back on the bed, and he let me or I just did it anyway feel is face, so I could kind of tell what he looked like, because I couldn’t open my eyes. I felt what seemed like frizzy short cut hair, ‘ I think,’ I noticed he was wearing something on his head and so I quickly pulled it off. It felt like a viza hat, you, know those hats that don’t cover the top of your head, those ones, weird. It felt like something physical, and so i thought it would be my chance to get something real to prove to my self what it was happening when I woke up, and to other people. And so I tried to wake my self up, like I usually d ths by shake my head or something like that, but nothing happened. He took the hat from me, knowing what I was trying to do then.
Now to the interesting part…..the man gets off my bed and i then feel somebody get Into bed with me (not the guy, lol,) as sexual as this sounds nothing like you think happened, as much as I whished it did. i then said “my name is Andre, what is your name, Andre, Andre,” trying to sound it out, and remarkably, I was able speak, just a little, just roughly, enough though for sound to escape. Then I heard, “ my name is…….” # I forgot the name, I hate myself for it, it sucks, it was vaguely as ever, …….ended with a k, ik, it was like……Belalik, or something very far off from that. arrrrrrrr, it sucks, can’t remember. Although it was the most beautiful female sounding voice, mature, at least 25-30, she may or may not of been the some person as the women from the other experience I talked about. After she told me her name, I said something like “I like the voice,” or “that’s a nice voice.”
Originally posted by Crakeur
that's the last time I'm doing the consolidation. check your u2u's.
there would be tremendous pressure of pokes going into the side of me, mostly around the hip / waist.
Hey there, I read your post after reading your question at Sleeper's thread. I used to get that all the time when I was little, plus a whole lot of other things, let me tell you. The thing that comes to my mind is that the old man was either a screen memory, or .... strangely enough, yourself as an old man. It's just an idea. See, the aliens can work with your soul outside of linear time.
Have you checked out the experiences of Karla Turner and her family? You might find it interesting to look at their experiences. She died of cancer, rather quickly, during a year when a lot of other researchers into alien phenomena were also suddenly dying, having accidents or "committing suicide".