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Originally posted by HugmyRek
1. There is SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOU physically or mentally. You don't make the cut.
2. They are somehow 'tied in" to your pop and his place, you know like with a regular doctor who would have a patient name on the list-maybe in this case it is 'your dad and whomever resides with him'
That is my guess. I've had the same question and so I have thought about it a bit as to the first one. I have a variety of 'issues' that might make me not top of the list as a prime time abductee in a greys eyes. Much like, phsyically I could not join the airforce and pilot. I do not meet the pysical standards. (still could make the soup though (you hear that one about the grey's stew at Dulce?), that requires (in my opinion) higher ratio of fatty tissue AND emotional content. Wayward thoughts.....
You don't WANT to get abducted do you???
I would think you would be saying, Yeah!
Originally posted by etombo
I dunno.. I cannot identify with your situation. In recent years there has been a lot of talk about sleep paralysis which I have had since I was about twelve and it has explained a lot of my sleep issues. I understand the feeling of terror or helplessness but what exactly happens? You're just there and they stand there staring at you? Why do they stay there to wait for you to wake up? If they respond to your wanting them to leave after you tell them with telepathy why wouldn't they make the assumption to be gone the next visit? You mention your father having similar events happen. Is it possible that you may be imagining this? That you may have a mental disorder that was passed to you from your father? How old were you when your father started to talk about his experiences? Are they similar to yours? is it possible that your memories have been dictated by his stories?
Originally posted by Malzypants
reply to post by Badge01
I'm not scared of them really.
I would like to have something happen to me in my own house so I can make sense of all this.
The thing that scares me the most is their fingers. Their long, gross fingers. Cold and clammy and just blech.
I don't really want to write anymore.