And it wasn't just anywhere in the Grand Canyon, it was in a town called Supai on an Indian reservation that's actually not a part of the national
park but still within the canyon. If you've never hiked down to Havasupai and seen the falls, do yourself a favor and plan a trip now and go with
some friends - it's an experience you'll never forget for the beauty and awe alone!
Just a lil bit about me ... I've actually been a lurker here on ATS for years and years. Ever since I'd had this dream/experience, I had wanted to
share it. Simply just to get some insight as to what it could mean, if anything. But anyway, this was back in '09. I went down there with a group
from my university to volunteer with the children in the town, read to them, play with them, etc. As such, we were welcomed to stay in the
multi-purpose room of the small school there. There is a tiny lodge, and there are the campgrounds down by the falls, so people don't usually sleep
in the school but we were allowed - sleeping bags on the floor and all.
We were down there for two nights, and on the very first night I had the most VIVID and REAL dream I have ever experienced. Now, being on what some
would consider sacred and highly energetic ground, this could even be somewhat expected. Except the content of the dream itself was incredibly
In the dream, I wasn't in Supai. I was back in my hometown of Las Vegas (not where I was living at the time) and my younger sister and I were
driving around town. It was dusk and there was definitely a buzz in the air. The buzz was that there were alien space craft literally hovering in
the skies. They had shown up some time before (in the dream) and had just been sitting there, in the skies, for days, maybe even weeks at that point.
People had been scared at first but after the passage of time and virtually no progression downward, people had also become "accustomed" to...
"Oh, there's just alien ships sitting in the sky, they've been there awhile." It was odd.
Turns out we were going to some party. The house was filled with other people (who I didn't know) and it wasn't a house I'd seen before or since.
Sometime before the setting of the sun, the guests started to FLIP OUT because low and behold, looking out the windows, those suckers were descending.
Slowly. They were coming down from the sky, all of them. Panic ensued. I had been in the kitchen when we first saw them landing. Now this part of
the dream was very vivid to me because I could literally feel the pandemonium around me. It was intense.
Most of the people started crowding into the main room, there were full length windows on two adjoining walls of the room and a sectional couch was in
front of them. I was there, with my sister, and a crowd of people, maybe 20+ huddling on the couch (or around it) in this room in fear.... when, we
all noticed outside the large windows, there were figures in the distance approaching the house. All in a row, slowly at first, dark figures. As
they got closer and more illumined, we noticed that every individual "alien" actually was an exact replica of one of us in the room. The ONLY
difference was that they were pure WHITE. Their skin, that is. As if they were corpses of us.
They kept approaching and at this point, I felt pure fear, cornered, there was no escape. I felt it as if I wasn't dreaming. Maybe they were 20 ft
away when we could see their mouths slowly start to gape open, and each of us, in turn, involuntarily started opening our mouths. A deep
"Aaahhhhhhhh" noise started coming from them, even though there was a window between us, it was loud, and it got louder and louder to the point of
being DEAFENING. We, too, started to make this guttural noise involuntarily, our mouths so wide open, wider than a human should be able to open their
mouths - in tune with them. Here's the scary part (for me) - this noise was SO LOUD that I truly believe I heard it, not just in the dream, but in
the real world. It was _so real_ and __sooooo loud___. I can't emphasize this part enough.
As soon as the noise was so loud that I thought it couldn't get any louder, FLASH and gone. We were sitting right where we had been, mouths closed,
the beings were gone, and we'd obviously lost time and been "taken." That's where the dream ends.
I woke up, having never had a dream like this before, let alone on an Indian reservation in the Grand Canyon and of course rolled over to remember I
had been sleeping right next to one of the windows in the room. It was still night and pitch black. Haha, that was comforting
The only way I
didn't pee myself was that I was sleeping in a room with a bunch of other people.
I have told only a handful of people about this experience (or dream) and one person told me that they had actually heard of a very similar account on
Coast to Coast - but that this had ACTUALLY happened to someone. Or so the person claimed. I have no idea - I don't listen to that show, but if
someone, anyone, here knows of this supposed account that was relayed on the show then please help me find it! The part about the ships hovering for
some time beforehand obviously can't be the same, but the part about them being clones or replicas of the people being "abducted" and pure white
skin was supposed to be the same.
If anyone has any light they can shed on this type of experience, or if they've had any experiences down in the canyon (whether Supai or not) please