Originally Posted by [DONNIE -X- DUKES]
(Post 1051256)
(I'm only going to do this once, as it has already caused me enough ridicule and humiliation). Here is my account of my experience:
It was a normal day in every respect. My wife and I ate dinner (Hamburger Helper I believe), watched some television, and put our infant son to bed (his crib was located at the foot of our bed in our bedroom). Once he fell asleep, we went to bed as well. We layed in bed talking for about an hour or so as we normally did, discussing our personal matters (bills, feelings, family, etc.). It was probably around 11:30pm (CST) when we finally said our goodnights and went to sleep.
I don’t recall having any dreams. I was awakened by a bright light in the room. It wasn’t like a startling or jolting wake up, but more like someone just opened my eyes and awakened me. Although I was wide awake now, I could not move. I would equate this to some sort of sleep paralysis, where the mind is active but the body is not. I looked over at my wife and she seemed to be awake as well, but we were unable to speak. The light that was shining on us was so bright that it hurt my eyes to look directly at it, but I could not pin-point an exact location from which it was being emitted. It was a warm light, not like a heat lamp, but like it somehow engulfed my entire body in a warm bubble.
My wife and I were then levitated out of our bed and into the bright light. It was at this point that I finally saw the figures. There were three of them in our bedroom. Two were quite tall, between 6 and 7 feet I would say. They were very slender with long torsos, arms and legs. They were bipedal with two arms and two legs. Each hand had 4 fingers on it. The fingers were much longer than those of humans, probably around 10 inches or so, and one finger on each hand seemed to be longer than the rest (probably around 12 inches). Their skin was a gray with a slight light blue tint to it. It was smooth and hairless. They had two large black eyes, probably 2 or 3 times as large as human eyes, with no noticeable coloration, iris or cornea. They had no lips, and two slits in the middle of their face, which I could only equate as their nostrils. I did not see any ears on them. The third figure seemed to be of the same species, but much smaller, probably around 4 feet tall or so. I equated him to be a child or younger version of the other two figures.
As my wife and I were being levitated into the light, the smallest figure picked up our son who was wide awake. Our son was not physically paralyzed however, as he was standing up and holding onto the side of his crib and staring at my wife and I at the time. The beings seemed to be communicating with me telepathically, telling me to not be afraid and that they were there to help me. No words were exchanged between us, only thoughts. These thoughts put me at ease until I saw the smallest figure pick up my son. This infuriated me as I was scared for his safety. I somehow partially broke free of my paralysis and began shouting at the figures to leave him alone, which startled the small figure, who immediately put down my son and ran to hide behind the other two figures. One of the tall figures tried to assure me that my son would be fine, but I still shouted and tried to break the rest of my body free. I was bound and determined to stop them from doing anything with my son. My wife was still paralyzed, but was able to make some moaning noises as well, similar to trying to scream with your mouth closed.
As I shouted, I felt an incredible jolt run through my body. It felt like sticking my finger in a light socket. I can only assume that one of the figures initiated the jolt, as they told me it was for my own good (still communicating telepathically). The jolt lasted for a few seconds, and I was physically drained afterward, rendering me unable to shout or fight back toward anything. My wife and I were then drawn completely into the light. It engulfed us entirely for a few seconds. The light then began to fade, and as my eyes adjusted, I realized that we were no longer in our bedroom.
My wife, son, the three figures and myself were now all together in a new place. My wife and I were standing of our own fruition, no longer paralyzed, and my wife was holding our son. I asked the figures where we were (I actually spoke), and one replied that we were on their ship (he replied telepathically). The surroundings were unlike anything that I have ever seen before. We were in a room that had four walls, all of which appeared to me metallic. We all exited the room into a short hallway which led us into an extremely large room. The room was filled with figures that looked exactly like the ones who were with us, with some varying in height. The entities seemed to be infatuated with us. They would come up to us and look us up and down, poke us with their fingers, and run their fingers through our hair.
There were other humans in the room as well, I’m guessing they were in the same situation that we were. The walls appeared to be made of the same metallic material, but there were numerous windows which seemed to stretch for 30 to 40 feet at a time. I wasn’t close enough to look out the windows, but all I could see was black when I looked at them. There were tables and chairs which the entities were sitting at. There was a railing along the side of the wall and around certain areas in the room. The railing seemed to be suspended in mid-air. It had no poles or banisters. The railing was about waist height for most of the creatures. Between the railing and the floor seemed to be a screen of some type. Like a television screen that was displayed in thin air (possibly a hologram). I didn’t get a chance to take a close look at what was on the screen, but it appeared to be some sort of text that was constantly changing. It definitely wasn’t in English. The text was also manipulated by many entities who would drag, drop and expand certain parts of the screen using their fingers (similar to using an iPhone’s touchscreen).
My wife and I were then separated and put into different rooms. I was brought into my own room, and she was taken into another room with our son. There were 3 figures in the room with me, all tall. I asked them what they were going to do, and where my wife and son were, but got no response. I asked multiple times, again in vain. I became extremely hostile and tried to attack one of the figures, but I was again paralyzed by another jolt. I was strapped into a chair, where the figures proceeded to examine my teeth. The first figure started feeling around in my mouth with some tool and was startled when my bridge fell out of my mouth (As a teenager, a rollerblading accident knocked out my two front teeth, so I wear a removable partial dental plate). The figure picked it up and examined it. He briefly left the room with it, and then returned. He appeared to be telepathically conversating with the other two beings (judging by their body language). He then waved his hand over me, and a light emitted from his long finger. My face instantly went numb. He then proceeded to drill deep into my jaw. I felt no pain, only pressure. He then extracted a tooth from the upper left side of my mouth, and cauterized the socket. Again, this entire procedure was entirely painless.
Another one of the entities then told me (telepathically) to undress. I refused, and was again jolted. The next thing I remember was being awoken in the chair by one of the entities. My anus was quite sore, and I had horrible stomach cramps. I asked them what they had done, and they told me that it was for my own good (telepathically). They then returned me to the large room, where I was reunited with my wife and son. I asked her if they were okay, and she told me that they were, but she was obviously very scared and shaken up. My stomach cramps were getting worse, so I asked one of the figures where the bathroom was. They seemed confused. There was an obvious breakdown in communication. I told them we wanted to go home, and they said that would be fine, as we had fulfilled our current purpose.
My wife, son and I were once again engulfed in a bright light. As the light faded, we found ourselves back in our bedroom. My wife and I in our bed, and our son in his crib. Our bed sheets were soaked with sweat, and our hearts were racing like we had just ran a marathon. We immediately picked up our son and checked him over. Thankfully all was well. My stomach was still hurting very badly and making growling noises, like a hunger pain. I tried to go to the bathroom (number 1 and number 2), but it was in vain. It was like my entire stomach, intestines, bladder and colon were completely empty. I looked at the clock, and it was around 3:30am (CST). My wife put my son back to bed and he immediately fell back asleep. We went outside so that my wife could smoke a cigarette. Before taking a single drag, she vomited up a black, sticky substance that looked like tar. Seeing her throw up, my stomach immediately began churning and I threw up as well, expelling the same black, tarry substance.
I asked my wife if we should call the authorities, but she said that there was nothing that they could do. I called my mother and told her what happened. She asked me if I had been drinking, and then dismissed it as a nightmare. I asked my wife what she thought we should do. She said it was probably just a dream. I then recited my account of the events, which she substantiated. She said we both just had the same intense dream. I was extremely upset that she was relegating this as a dream. I showed her the empty socket in my mouth and she was speechless. I told her that that was proof that it was not a dream. She went back to bed and would not speak to me.
The next morning I tried talking to her about what had happened, and she once again told me that it was just a dream. I reminded her of my missing tooth, and she said that I probably had an epileptic seizure and swallowed it during my sleep. It was like her mind was programmed to write the events off as a dream. From that day forward, any talk of aliens or UFO’s would elicit the same response from here. Her mood would turn very introverted and cold, and she would dismiss any talk of the topic as nonsense. Her mood was permanently changed after this event (I would equate it to PTSD). She wouldn’t talk to me or discuss anything to any great extent. She told me that my epileptic seizures were too stressful for her to deal with, and that my epileptic seizures were what caused my “dream” that night. She wanted to cut all ties with me, as well as many of her friends and family members.
We are now separated and going through a divorce. I brought the topic up a few days ago with her, and she told me that she never wants to talk about it again.
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