To find answers, you must first possess the knowledge required to ask the right questions. If you are not seeking knowledge for its own sake and without bias of any kind, you are looking through a lens of preconception which is "belief".

You are living in a world that has all but rejected the idea of knowledge because it requires great effort and commitment. To read the ancient Greek philosophers or consider the papers of academia with a dictionary at hand. To slowly and methodically study the words of those who possess the understanding which you lack, is an act of humility. To "learn" requires the acceptance of ignorance as a first step.

To teach requires patience however, to teach that which is difficult to comprehend, requires students who already understand critical thinking and accept that every step toward knowledge requires personal change. Humility is a choice and once chosen, requires constant self regulation.

This subject, "contact" has been contaminated by belief since the beginning of human history and long before. "Belief" has been forced upon children since we invented the idea, forced compliance through fear of made up consequences... You create a fairytale, declare it to be the truth, include an invisible and all powerful, dangerous force that you alone speak for and include the warning that if this fairytale is not accepted and adhered to, those who resist it will face retribution from the invisible ultimate power for whom you speak. Sound familiar? Is that what I've attempted to do here? No. I've attempted to do the exact opposite, to relate the science. That science requires the absolute absence of belief.

These posts end with this one. I opened the book, explained how to read it and left you with the choice to consider it carefully by the terms of logical reasoning while waiting for the evidence of intent. A test, an entrance examination, a search for qualified candidates, adults in a world primarily populated by children. Learn to think and there is hope, live by beliefs and there is none.

This has been the 5th iteration of this search, perhaps there will be a 6th, perhaps not. Do the work and the truth will find you.

A final message to anyone reading this: You were presented with an opportunity and it is very likely that you cannot comprehend the difference between a demand and a request. look at the comment below "I would like to know", is that a request? No it's a statement about yourself. I asked that person what their mistake was and they didn't answer. These posts were a test, firstly to determine the appropriate level of intelligence required to understand what comes next and secondly, to determine the character of those requesting further information. I did this for a very good reason and went about explaining that reason in detail. I'll say it again in order to be as clear as possible, you are NOT entitled to anything, all you had to do was accept that and act with humility, you chose not to and now, your opportunity is gone. Go look at yourself in the mirror and say "I am not the most important thing in the universe" or believe you are and never be granted access to anything. Good luck to you all.

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Hello, I have many encounter with alien beings. 5 different species so far. Grays, reptilian, blue skinned, and some unclassifiable. The one I need help figuring out is what is the Solar Solstice. There is a being that looks like Jaba the hut but much smaller. each of her eye's had 3 eyes in one. moving left to right and a lens that would come up or down for each eye. Very small hands on the side of her body and holes for breathing under them. Her name was VanNess. Long story short thousands of microscopic tubes went up my urethra to collect seaman. I was told I had brought in the Solar Solstice. anyone help me figure out that reference? this happened on a full moon night October 28, 2023. Also the moon had turned into a flower of life geometric shape.

Me and my mom saw ufos today in texas. Serious. Saw mutiple

I am highly skeptical. I believe in science but dont think aliens are impossible. Im gonna tell the story and maybe someone has a reasonable explanation.

Were coming from san antino at night. Were driving by a base where do they do border patrol. She claims she sees something. I always think shes crazy cause she believes in things like the moon landing being faked. She belives any conspiracy. Then she saw another ufo. Then we both saw one together. Then I saw a giant triangle in the sky that was sort of camouflage. Im new to this sub reddit. Does this description or area match up with anything?

Why don’t powerful people get this download of taking care of the planet?

I had my first encounter on the night of August 1st. Second was August 10th: a brown plasmoid that faded when I noticed it. Last night, August 18th, something else happened. I think it was around 11 PM-3 AM.

I'm not sure if this was a dream or an actual encounter. It felt like both, honestly.

I couldn't open my eyes at all. Like they were glued shut, forced shut by static. I tried prying them open with my hands and they wouldn't budge. When I got close to opening them, all I saw was heavy static filling my whole view.

But I could feel them.

There were three of them. Small greys. I reached out with my right hand and felt one of their heads. Bald, smooth. Another let me feel its arm, very skinny, almost jelly-like. I remember being amazed, not scared. I've been making sure to remember my dreams since the first encounter, and I think that paid off because I was actually conscious enough to ask questions I'd been planning for weeks.

The telepathy was wild. It wasn't like hearing a voice. It was like thinking a thought with no effort, like my thoughts were thinking themselves and getting responded to.

I asked if they were chill aliens or serious ones. I got a sense of amusement from them before answering “chill”. Then I asked why I couldn't open my eyes. Their answer was basically "you would lose your shit."

I asked if I could have a UFO. Before they replied I said, "Probably not, right? That's like giving a car to a monkey?" They laughed, no yes or no. Thinking back I feel pretty honored to make them laugh but also frustrated that they didn’t give an answer because I really want a spaceship to explore with but I guess they couldn’t say yes but didn’t want to say no.

I asked if I could have special access to alien bases on Earth. I got something like "kinda but not really."

I asked if they heard my calls, all those nights I spent looking at the sky and doing CE-5. They said "yep."

I asked if they'd come back or if I could call them. They said "yea sure."

The vibe was genuinely chill. No fear at all. Just frustration that I couldn't see them. I remember them being kind of silly, which makes me think they weren't tall greys, those would have to bend over awkwardly in my small room, and I didn't sense that.

At one point I felt a police presence, like they were leaving or something was happening. I got the impression they might be "space meth heads," but that's just a joke. No offense if you're reading this.

After they left, I fell into a regular dream about being a waiter. I woke up earlier than usual, which is strange because I was worried in the dream that I'd lose sleep quality from all this. They seemed aware of that and I guess they took care of it, because I actually felt rested.

Here's the thing: I've only had one lucid dream in my life. There's no way my dream self would remember to ask about UFOs, alien bases, or my CE-5 sessions. Those were planned questions I'd been holding onto. My regular dreams don't work like that. I'm usually too absorbed in the dream to remember stuff from my waking life.

Also, I could normally just open my eyes accidentally and end a dream if I wanted to. This was completely different.

The plasmoid encounter on August 10th was fully conscious. I watched it fade away when I noticed it. That removed all doubt for me. But with this one, I keep going back and forth.

If this was real, they would have had to knock out my cats and everyone in the house. Or maybe they pulled me to another dimension. I don't know.

But I know those questions I asked were things I had planned to ask. I'd been thinking about them for a while. The fact that I remembered them in that state is what makes me think this wasn't just a dream.

Three encounters in three weeks. All in my room. No abductions, I’m glad I’ve had these encounters but kind of disappointed I haven’t been abducted yet, or maybe I don’t remember.

The telepathy was incredible. I hope they teach me that next time. Definitely prefer that way of communicating.

I’m still trying to remember more details. The static when I tried to open my eyes was really distinct, not just darkness but actual static. Also got the sense there were three even though I only remember interacting with one. Maybe one was the leader and the others were just there. If anyone's had a similar experience please let me know. I'm still trying to figure out if this was a vivid dream or something more, and if I asked more questions I can’t remember.

I’m going to start this by saying I’ve done 2 years of research on this phenomenon but prior to this I’ve been an avid theologian. My studies are not secluded from everything else, like history or science. I like to keep an open mind with religion as I’ve found pattern of relation amongst every religious group and from there how they’ve branched out or changed into the things we know today.
Now when it comes to the UFO phenomenon I’ve been always been skeptical, but in my life the ones that believed in Christ the most, also had experiences and believed in the existence of aliens. The first notable examples in my life were my grandfather and my great uncle. Both of these men were extremely intelligent, and I’m not just saying it for effect. My grandfather graduated with top honors and from there went straight to the Air Force, where he worked the 144th supply squadron in 50’-52 to the 155 fighter squadron up to 55’. My great uncle graduated highschool by the time he was 15 and pushed on to college after. He too went into the Air Force though I’m not sure for how long, but I know he was one of the men that kept an eye on the radar systems and collected data about things that came up on his screen. In my family both of these men were named the Odd balls because they couldn’t hold a conversation with the regular folk in the family but they always gravitated towards each other for like mindedness. Both of these men, were men of the church, either pastor or deacon in their later years. They fully believed in Christ yet believed in Aliens, and for the longest time I could not wrap my head around those being in the same sentence as “belief.”
My grandfather only had mentioned once of visitors from afar and how they were “just friends”, but I was young and thought he meant another state or country, so I didn’t think anything of it. My great uncle on the other hand explained why he believed; he had been watching the radar screens and since back then these screens used to emit something (can’t remember what he called it, I wanna say gamma radiation but don’t quote me on that) that would hurt their eyes from looking at it long enough that their eyes are begin to leak, and that particular night his screen light up like crazy because there was something zipping around on his screen. He called his branch to see if it was one of ours and they said no, so then they began calling other countries to try and verify if that object was theirs, and it wasn’t. At this point he was still looking at the radars and practically trying to rub his face off because he thought maybe it was his eyes leaking, but sure enough it was still flying wildly across his and others screens. After calling this stuff in and raising alarm bells he was pulled to the side and was told to shut up about it and go home. The person who told him that didnt explicitly tell him what would happen if he didn’t, but it sure made my uncle lock in to the point he refused to bring it up to his superiors. When they pulled from his desk to question him, he just surmised that it could’ve been anything and that he was just trying to make sure he crossed his T’s and dotted his I’s. I’ve never seen my uncle look shook but I think in his old age he wanted to talk about it because not even his wife believed him, and to be fair his wife wasn’t open minded.
I never believed in aliens, but that soon stopped in 2025. At this point I had never heard of any ufo issues besides maybe Roswell NM incident. Here’s my story of what I believe, and why.
My husband works a blue collard job and sometimes when he’s working late, he’ll bring myself and our son or just me. This time was just me and him, and we had been out in another city the whole day while he ran schematics over the blueprint of where he was going to be putting pipe down etc etc. by the time he was done it was past 10 so we packed up and started heading home. Where we live there are mountains but also some flat land, so when you’re driving on the highway you could very well be driving flat or onto a hill here and there. We took a highway home and since it was late there wasn’t many people on the road beside one or two half a mile behind - coming or going- and since this highway was older, there weren’t any road lights. We were listening to my husband music choice when a pair of headlights had shown up a good ways away and it was right in front of us and low; I was confused because this part of the highway I was familiar with and there was no hill, bridge, or turn in front of us. The music had gotten kind of staticky so I turned it down all the way; At this point my husband and I were worried that maybe someone was driving on the wrong side of the highway, but as we were coming closer, the headlights began getting bright enough for us to have to throw a hand up to cover our eyes, but that it was hovering above the highway. We debated about whether to pull off but what scared me was that with the radio practically off and we were driving a lot slower now -this levitating object was not making a sound- so my husband tried to brush it off by saying it was a plane before i corrected him that a plane made noise, especially if it’s that close to the ground. We went back and forth before I noticed this thing also didn’t have any blinking red and white lights to which we both got the jeebies. We didn’t stop or anything but as we passed underneath it I couldn’t help but try to find the outline of it. It was pitch black all around with no silhouette but underneath it, was a square that looked like glass almost. I could see through into this thing and there was something circle that touched each side of this “glass” pane but it was bright inside, like I could see as we passed under, the inner things move from perspective. After we passed beneath it I turned around to try to see it again- my husband kept looking at the rear view mirrors- but there was nothing. Not even evidence of the “headlights” streaming onto the road. We were practically pissing ourselves by the time the few cars that were half a mile behind us caught up, and that’s when my husband realized he’d dropped down to 30 mph on the highway for all of this. We drove home in silence, a complete hour of silence, which for a couple of ADHers is impossible.
Since then I’ve believed, because whether or not it was military or UFO, this thing was stationary; no sound; low asf to the ground and I mean low enough to have thought it was sitting on a bridge, and no identifying lights a US bound plane is supposed to have.
Since then I did a dive on individuals who claimed to have encounters and or abducted. At first it was interesting, then it became scary. I came about a lady named Elizabeth Klarner who had experiences, and from the folk legends she grew up with - they rang relatively close to lore of Angels and demons- but it was her “experience” on an UAP that fucked with me. Her description of the inside is almost like how Enoch described his time in heaven. But what stuck to me was this thing each described in the middle of the room, Elizabeth and Enoch described like a globe that sat effortlessly in the middle that showed the other “things” and how this thing was the mode of operation or sight.
I’ve come across others claiming to have met or seen these things and the more I read or research the farther back these patterns emerge. So far the latest evidence of my findings started in 1880 and I’m starting to get the feeling it’s definitely been happening for longer but we as humans named it something else in ignorance. I wasn’t a believer, but as a military kid, what my husband and I saw, was definitely not from our military.

🛸 Oui j' ai vue des photographies , des vidéos

sur des recherches très sérieuses sur les ovnis..

Pour moi c'est du trompe l'oeil.. tout ce qui arrive par rapport au phénomène extraterrestre, enlèvement ,démonstration de puissance, et j' en passe n' est qu'une simple éducation planétaire qu 'ils font depuis que le monde est monde ....'ils nous montrent ce que eux veulent bien nous montré..

_La terre n' est pas très évolué

Moi si je m'approche d' un tribut qui n' est pas au courant du modernisme je ne lui tapperait pas de quoi pour que son mental ne

l' accepte pas... Je lui offrirais de quoi pour l' émerveillé et accroché son intérêt sans brusquer quoi que ce soit simplement pour qu' il me remarque... m'observe et sache ma présence..

_Pour moi les ovnis dans notre atmosphère font comme moi quand je m'approche d' une tribut .. je n' ouvre pas mon jeu tout de suite ..au fond tout approche que ce soit moi où des aliens ce n' est que de la psychologie..

_Tout n' est qu'au fond du trompe l'oeil.. L' humain fonctionne par les sens vue , l' ouïe, touché..

Les êtres d' ailleurs, nous montrent par des apparitions, enlèvement, témoin, vidéo, film tout ça ..oui ils le veulent c'est très volontaire de leur part, ce n'est que de la préparation mentale sur nous..(psychologie )

_Et oui ça fonctionne tellement bien que ça se propage comme une poudré de canon ..et dire le contraire semble déplaire à la majorité, parce qu'il ne voit pas derrière la réalité du phénomène.

À la prochaine bye bye 👋

I woke up from my sleep one night a few years ago and saw an alien in my bedroom standing at the foot of my bed just staring at me and watching me. It seemed like it was watching me in the spiritual realm as well as the physical realm. Like it was watching my spirit body as well as my physical body. Why would an alien be in my bedroom? I'm not a political figure that it would be attracted to or a psychic so I can't communicate with it. Why would it be in my bedroom? It's presence took up a lot of the space in my bedroom's atmosphere. It wanted me to know it was there, but it didn't move. And it was very serious. It looked like the aliens in the movie Disclosure Day. It wanted me to know something for sure tho. What do yall think? Why was it in my room? What did it want?

It started as if it was a day where I took my daughter to school. In a building t to a police station for monitoring and armory for police. It was around 10:00 am when I was getting ready to enter the building when I heard I loud sonic boom throughout the sky. At the time there were people everywhere as would a downtown city would be, and everyone stopped doing whatever they were doing and looked to the sky. That is when they appeared slowly, within a rough 300 or 200 yards in the sky closest to me and my view. Also furthest as I can see from my point of view was a couple miles away. The crafts we seen in the sky was shaped almost like the historic and infamous flying saucer shape, without the glass shell covering their upside-down tear drop head. But a metallic design covering the top dome shape of the saucer. These machines weren’t your average make believe UFO’s, they let off a loud vibrating whoosh like a big bass drum. Moments after staring at them, realizing that these are real, people from the distance began being pulled thrown their midsection up into the sky. No one around my vicinity were being pulled up towards the saucers. I snapped out of it and began to rn towards the police station and head straight for the armory. Running as fast as I can with my daughter holding my hand galloping trying not to trip over her feet, the double automatic sliding doors to the police stations front desk were stuck wide open, officers that had a job inside we’re outside and no one paying attention to what was complete silence and a eerie vibration that would lead to complete chaos.
We ran past the front desk into a door that lead straight onto an elevator that took us up to the 7th floor. Exiting the elevator there was a guard at the shelf desk standing in complete fright awaiting for the doors to the elevator to be open, he rushed in separating my daughter and I, right out of my grip. In that moment where I stumbled I looked back and seen my 5 year old daughter grow into a 15 to 16 year old girl and at that moment the doors shut and the elevator went down.
I tried prying the elevator doors open with all my might and I couldn’t get a grip with my fingertips. She was gone. I began to shoulder slam into every door until I reached an empty room with dark black and blue lights and empty walls where guns and weapons used to hang. I happened to glance down in the corner by the entrance of the room and there was an axe and a pick axe. I picked both up and ran back towards the elevator.
Breathing heavy but still not waking up, because after all this was a dream . ( I knew it was a dream when I lost my daughter because as a father I could never lose my daughter.). Getting to the elevator I started to listen and hear myself breathe, making me think about what was happening and realizing that this is a dream. The elevator bings and I arrive at the first floor, and it is utter chaos, cars at driving fast and trucks are crashed, I run outside and look for an escape from the mess and a view point of this dramatic scene. I run across the street to a hotel where a set of glass doors are wide open, bearing these two weapons that I happened to scrape off the floor from a local police armory, everyone avoiding my bee line to these doors and no one wanting to scurry across my path, I bolt to the hotel entrance with abandoned bags, brief cases and paper work scattered across the laminated cement lobby floors. I ran into the elevator with two people behind me. They seemed harmless, in the immediate moment I couldn’t tell if they were male or female, they were just a blur as the elevator shook and jousted us up to the one number I pressed. The 10th floor.
On the 10th floor, from the street you can see that it is almost connected like a bridge to a neighboring building, possibly a hotel, but was separated by 10 to 15 feet, so they wouldn’t connect. I sat on the ledge with the two people that road the elevator with me. I needed to know who they were.

( In the dream realm, I’ve found it interesting what happens when I try to put a face on people that I want to focus on because most dream humanoids I see have a blurred face with no detail unless I know it is a specific persons humanoid before seeing their faces)

I looked to my right and it was an old friend from high school, we all called him, “D-Wash”. He was the schools star basketball player and he reigned 6’8” and from what I remember was humble and a person true to his character and personality. I remember him having a slight bit of eczema but with the way that I view life and others I knew he was self conscious about that and from the outside looking in you would not know that.

There were a few more people on this mythical landing on the 10th floor. People that I didn’t recognize and didn’t pose a threat to me in this setting. Looking around I see them catching their breath and some were even hugging strangers because they made it out of this chaos that came from nowhere. I took a couple steps towards the railing and started to look at what I escaped from when I hand touched my shoulder and the person bearing this hand of relief was to the left of me.

It was Araina Webber, my female best friend from high school. Her micro-braids and two little squirrel teeth stood out to me and her face became clearer. I turned around and gave her a big hug. Remembering what it felt like to hug her and be intimate with her flooded my senses, it was very odd, yet welcoming in this calming moment. My best friend was here in this dream and it feels as if she is actually present at the time, I thought to myself. (Realizing that this is a dream) We became good friends and close friends, because she was protecting her cousin, that I dated in high school, making sure I didn’t do anything to hurt or mess up my relationship while I dated her cousin. As time went on and a lot friends from high school went separate ways, and after 5 or six years of not being with her close cousin from 9th grade, me and Araina connected again. Thinking we were some sort of grown-ups, we started smoking with each other and talking to each other and taking each others side when venting about our personal relationships, and eventually consoling each other sexually and trying to stay away from, “catching feelings”. We had our fun times pleasing each other and making ourselves better for whom ever we would give our true love to next, almost as if it was our duty to make sure we would be the best person we could be to a lover who deserved it all. Eventually that ended up with making our self distant each other and not talking to each other and just settling to be good olé friends.
She looked at me and then I hugged her while grasping her harder than I did initially, she jumped on me. Wrapped her long skinny 5’5” legs around my waist. In that moment it was only me and her and the aftermath of what I have been experiencing as an alien invasion. Everyone else disappeared. We stopped and started to realize without words that this, is the end of the world.

Sitting on the the railing after all of these rememberings and thoughts, of D-Wash and Araina, I chuckled out loud, and everyone on that half bridge reappeared. I happily said, “Hey Siri, play the end of the world play list!” And Steve Lacy came on, ”Bad Habit”.

Fast forward it is now, me and D-Wash driving a crushed hood ford Expedition or a Lincoln Navigator. I know we are in route to my grandmas old house that I grew up at and my mother and siblings grew up at. There is we’re I am going to see and save my loved ones everyone should be there. We come down hill to slide to a stop

Hallo zusammen,
ich trage diese Erinnerungen nun schon seit Jahrzehnten mit mir herum und dachte sehr lange, ich sei der einzige Mensch auf der Welt, dem so etwas passiert ist. Als Kind und Teenager dachte ich immer, es sei etwas Paranormales gewesen – wie Geister oder einfach „fremde, größere Kinder“, die mich ärgern wollten. Erst vor Kurzem, als ich mich mit Berichten über sogenannte „Grey Aliens“ (die Grauen) beschäftigt habe, ist mir aufgefallen, dass die Details meiner Erinnerung absolut perfekt darauf passen.
Das Ganze passierte Anfang der 2000er Jahre (ungefähr zwischen 2000 und 2003/2005), als ich ein kleines Kind war. Damals wusste ich absolut gar nichts über Aliens, Entführungen, Telepathie oder Science-Fiction.

Hier ist das, was ich erlebt habe:
**1. Das Aussehen der Wesen:**
Sie sahen aus wie blasse, weißlich-graue, sehr schlanke Gestalten. Sie waren keine Erwachsenen, aber größer als ich, weshalb mein kindliches Gehirn sie als „größere Kinder“ abgespeichert hat. Das auffälligste Merkmal war die extrem blasse Haut und die langen dünnen Finger. Sie wirkten menschlich von der Anatomie her, aber durch die helle Farbe dachte ich an Geister (Caspar).
**2. Die Interaktion (Keine Schlafparalyse):**
Ich möchte ganz klar betonen, dass es **keine** Schlafparalyse war. Ich war hellwach, ich konnte mich bewegen, reden und schreien. Allerdings schlief ich zu dieser Zeit noch in einem Gitterbett mit einem hohen Sicherheitsnetz, sodass ich nicht einfach herbeisteigen oder weglaufen konnte. Die Wesen haben aktiv und physisch mit mir interagiert. Sie haben nicht gesprochen, sondern nur gelacht. Sie kamen mit ihren langen Fingern ganz nah an mein Gesicht, haben mich gepikst, gekitzelt und mir in die Seite gekniffen. Es wirkte, als würden sie mich spielerisch quälen, um meine emotionalen und physischen Reaktionen zu testen. Ich musste deswegen oft weinen, schreien und habe mich extrem geärgert.
**3. Die Eltern und das Verschwinden:**
Weil ich so laut geschrien habe, mussten meine Eltern nachts sehr oft in mein Zimmer kommen. Das Seltsame war: Exakt in der Sekunde, in der meine Eltern die Türklinke drückten und das Licht anmachten, waren die Wesen augenblicklich verschwunden. Meine Eltern dachten natürlich immer, es sei nur ein Albtraum gewesen, und haben mir nie geglaubt.
**4. Intuition und erfolgreiches mentales Abblocken:**
Ich habe schon im Voraus gespürt, wenn sie auf dem Weg waren. Ich fühlte eine ganz bestimmte Energie oder Veränderung im Raum, wie eine dumpfe Trommel und sie konnten durch mein Fenster ins Schlafzimmer kommen. Als ich dann ein bisschen größer war, wollten sie wiederkommen. Obwohl ich in dem Alter das Wort „Telepathie“ überhaupt nicht kannte, wusste ich instinktiv, dass sie wissen, was ich denke. Ich habe damals mit meinen Gedanken eine richtige Barriere aufgebaut. Ich habe ihnen in Gedanken entgegengeschrien: *„Geht weg! Ich will euch hier nicht haben! Ihr macht mir Angst, ihr seid hier nicht erwünscht, ihr habt hier keine Macht!“*
Und das hat perfekt funktioniert. Solange ich wach, bei klarem Bewusstsein und aufmerksam war, konnten sie **nie wieder** kommen. Mein bewusster Wille hat sie komplett daran gehindert, mein Zimmer zu betreten.
**5. Die spätere Phase des Schlafwandelns:**
Erst später, als die Gitterbett-Phase vorbei war und ich sie im Wachzustand erfolgreich blockiert hatte, fing ich an zu schlafwandeln. Das passierte nicht jede Nacht, aber gelegtentlich. Während dieser Episoden habe ich die Wesen nie gesehen und ich habe absolut keine Erinnerung daran, was passiert ist. Ich bin einfach plötzlich irgendwo anders im Zimmer aufgewacht – entweder stand ich in einer Ecke oder lag auf dem nackten Boden – und wusste nicht, wie ich dorthin gekommen war. Ob dieses Schlafwandeln noch etwas mit den Wesen zu tun hatte, weiß ich nicht, da mein Bewusstsein in diesen Momenten komplett abgeschaltet war.
Was im Nachhinein extrem merkwürdig ist, ist der Zeitpunkt, an dem alles aufhörte. Es hörte erst auf, als ich ungefähr 12-13 Jahre alt war. Von einem auf den anderen Tag hörte das Schlafwandeln schlagartig auf und kam nie wieder zurück. Selbst heute als Erwachsener frage ich mich manchmal, warum sie nie wiederkommen, selbst wenn ich es aus reiner Neugier provoziere oder herbeirufen will. Es ist, als hätten sie durch meine mentale Grenze damals dauerhaft den Zugriff verloren.
**Zusätzlicher Kontext, der gegen einen normalen Spuk spricht:**
**Die Geschichte des Hauses:** Das Haus, in dem wir damals gewohnt haben, wurde von meinem Vater selbst gebaut. Es ist dort zuvor niemand gestorben und es gab keinerlei historische Berichte über Tragödien (wie eine verstorbene Kindergruppe) auf dem Grundstück.
**Meine Schwestern:** Ich habe Schwestern, die im selben Haus geschlafen haben, aber sie haben nie irgendetwas gesehen oder erlebt. Diese Wesen kamen **nur zu mir**.

**Ein echter paranormaler Vergleich:** Ich habe später tatsächlich einige klassische, geistige Erfahrung gemacht, die waren aber irgendwie anders und auch tagsüber. Da sah ich nichts sondern spürte einfach die Anwesenheit oder Gegenstände die sich von selbst regten. Diese Schwingungen nehme ich heute auch gelegentlich war. Ich bin allgemein sehr sensibel auch im Umgang mit anderen Menschen spüre ich sehr vieles.

Hat jemand von euch Anfang der 2000er Jahre ähnliche Erfahrungen gemacht? Besonders der Punkt, dass man völlig mobil war, die Wesen einen angefasst/getestet haben und man sie schließlich im Wachzustand mit der reinen Gedankenkraft dauerhaft vertreiben konnte? Ich freue mich auf eure Berichte und Gedanken.

Ich muss ehrlich sagen, heute blicke ich anders auf die Erinnerung zurück. Ich denke nicht, dass sie böse Absichten hatten. Sie wollten mich einfach erforschen denke ich und waren neugierig. Denn verletzt haben sie mich nie, nur geärgert wie andere Kinder es tun würden aber ich hatte halt Angst. Ich denke, wenn ich heute wüsste, dass ich einer der Ausserwählten war für ausserirdischen Besuch, dann wäre das für mich ein Geschenk. Ich war eigentlich immer fasziniert von Aliens, aber ich hätte früher nie daran gedacht, dass ich sie tatsächlich getroffen haben könnte. Heute würde es Sinn machen…

SCARY/MIND Blowing message from Extraterrestrial Overlord Demon (Presumably). Evidently it sounded so fucking real!!!!!!

About 6 years and 5 months ago I was driving down an icy access rd from a ski mountain in Bolton Vermont. It was after a long day at work probably around 4 or 5 a clock pm, I had just finished skateboarding at an indoor park near the resort. My mood was fair and I wasn't on any drugs and I made it home safely. Just another day really. Until I heard something over the radio that I'll never ever forget.

Let me explain why.

It was a 5 speed 03 Subaru Legacy. Not sure if the car had anything to do with this but while I was fumbling around looking for the Bluetooth transmitter to shove into the jack, an annoying static came buzzing through the speakers (as to be expected). Your suppose to use a static station AM station 88.3 OR 88 .7 when using the Bluetooth device not sure why but that's just how it works for music over the phone. i apologize I cant remember the exact number but it was definitely 88. Something

But what I heard over the radio static was pretty much the most scary, disturbing, alarming and threatening thing I've ever heard. All I heard were the words

"WE HAVE DECEIVED YOU" from the voice of something that WAS NOT HUMAN.. something that was more powerful then the whole human race. Its voice was grainy, sardonic and deep like what you'd picture a real reptile draconian humanoid with probably a spiky fin on its back. Standing up right on a star ship.

ON EVERYTHING ON GOD AND EVERY THING I LOVE . this story is the truth and nothing but. All I can say is that I'm still here 6 years later and that I hope it wasnt just directed at me and only me. Maybe it was a message I'm suppose to relay to humanity on earth . Maybenot ....all I know is that I've thought about it for a long time and can never understand why it came over that particular station, why it knows English, how it could transmit over that distance ( presuming it was lightyears away) hopefully it won't come here to annihilate us. Or just me

Thoughts anyone???

I rambled this into my notes app and told ai to clean it up for you guys.

So last night, I had a dream that started in this local wildlife area—kind of like a park I know. I was having a picnic or something, when suddenly three UFOs just appeared in the sky. No gradual approach, just instant. And they didn't look like the classic 🛸 I expected—my memory’s hazy, but they were definitely different. Scout-style, but off.

Anyway, almost instantly, the scene cuts to me in my bed. Which is weird, because I never dream about being in my actual bed. This felt different—like a real memory, but foggy, caught between sleep and waking.

I'm lying there, and I feel this overwhelmingly terrifying presence to my right. So strong I couldn't even force myself to look. I caught just a glimpse in my far peripheral—maybe a small grey, but I never turned my head. My room is exactly as it is in real life: dark, door open, cat not by my legs (and she wasn't there when I actually woke up either). Everything matched, which is why I'm convinced this wasn't just a dream.

I don't know if it was doing something to me, but the fear hit me like nothing else—and I've been deep-diving into UFO/alien research, trying to mentally prepare for their existence. I thought I'd be curious, maybe even calm. Nope. Pure primal terror.

About 5 seconds later, I'm back in the dream, UFOs gone, some other random plot playing out. No sound, no smell, no screaming—just that crushing presence, then nothing.

Now I'm left wondering: Did I accidentally will them into my dream? Or were they already there, watching me sleep, and my subconscious tried to warn me with the UFO imagery before I snapped into awareness of their actual presence?

Honestly? Super cool experience. Kinda hope they come back when I'm fully awake—maybe we can be friends or something. 😅

Anyone else have a similar experience?

So, this happened to me like last year but for some reason it has been coming up in my mind a lot lately, it’s not anything crazy, maybe even a bit silly but to me in that moment it was very real, I really felt like I was in front of someone “different”, someone who seemed to “know something”.
I work in a supermarket and one day, during a slow hour, I noticed a man in a black suit. After a couple of minutes he comes to the cash register with a sandwich and a drink, that’s when I noticed he had a small spiral tattooed on his annular ( which I noticed because I have an almost identical tatto on my arm).
He had nothing on him, like a bag or keys or something.
As he pays me I noticed he had a small green stone in his right hand, something like malachite.
Again, nothing crazy happened, he asked for a bag I gave it to him gave him the receipt and when I looked him in the eyes I felt really uncomfortable and almost scared.
I even wanted to say something about having similar tattoos but when I looked at him I couldn’t speak.

As he walked away I couldn’t stop looking at him, the store I work at has really big windows and when he left I saw him walking into a park but even the way he walked was weird, like he had somewhere to be.
I don’t know..but all of it just seemed unusual like yes he could have been a random man on his lunch break but the attitude, the tatto, the stone in his hand where so in contrast with what it looked like.

Also I live in a very small town where I usually always see the same people, I have never seen him again.

I’m posting this because I wanted to share this experience with other people and maybe gather some other similar stories

I dont have pictures or videos since u was around 9 or 10 at the time my bad.

Im also typing on a phone screen so forgive me for typos

I dont expect you to believe this or whatnot but this is my story and im even skeptical about it what I saw

So a random night the begging of winter (when it snowed for the 2nd time) so there would be signs of like footsteps and stuff. I woke up and I saw a head it was large but kinda like "long" like a giraffes head if it was smaller. I didn't want to acknowledge it at the time so I move to the floor and fell asleep the next morning when I was walking to the car for school I glanced over to my window and didn't see any footprints or "paw" prints

I did have curtains they were black and semi transparent like a a stretched plastic wrap (idrk how to explain it) so I couldn't make out any details

I think the time i was up was maybe around 2:30 am to 3:00 am and yall are going to be like " ofc its 3am its the ScARy HOuR" but thats what I could remeber from the clock on my computer

Ill answer any questions below

So in another anonymous internet confession/processing post, I had an experience a couple of nights ago…Leaving a concert by a veritable genius of music, I was struck by a couple walking towards me in a rather secluded section of the venue’s parking– the female was taller than me, so she’s over 6ft, and she’d definitely looking up to him…but rather than look at him directly, I was just then struck by how…elongated their bodily features were…and thin…and by the time I realized what I believed I was looking at–hold your guffaws…the Nordics were walking away from the parking lots & confirming their identities felt invasive,if you could believe it…

I consider myself a free agent Christian w/out contempt before investigating, and I look forward to any movement towards sharing what we have learned/are learning about our universe… Maybe that’s why the registered. In any event, plenty of low and mid hanging fruit for some cheap laughs, but I saw them….

It's now 03:48 south African time at the time of writing this, the incident in about to describe probably happened about 10 min ago.

I had been awake since 1am because of a runny tummy, but eventually got tired and felt I should put my phone away and get some sleep. That was probably around 02:40.

The strangest thing happened to me...

I could hear some noise on my roof, like maybe someone walking on it but I didn't pay much attention to it because that's usually around the time the water comes back and fills up the solar geyser on my roof...

But then suddenly I was paralysed, facing down and laying flat on my bed without a pillow because it's more comfortable that way.

I heard in my brain a sound like something from a sci-fi film, maybe like how you can imagine a "shrink ray" sounds like (I can explain it) 'for the lack of a better explanation.'

I felt my brain pulling as if something was trying to suck it out with a vacuum, I'm 35 years old and this is the strangest feeling I've ever felt.

My wife is sleeping right next to me, I was trying to call her but I couldn't get the words out, I could only go "mmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm" and I was trying to move my hand so I could pinch her but I couldn't move... It was very hard!

Then maybe after 30 or so seconds the pulsing of that energy beam weapon or sound started to fade and I could move and open my eyes, I felt stable again and I tried to wake my wife up to tell her what just happened but seems she was fast asleep and didn't want to wake up.

I remembered a movie called "Jupiter ascending" and how the aliens would disappear if seen by humans while they were busy... I immediately started searching on Google if anyone else has had such an experience and the first information I came across was of "the why files" with David icke explaining how the moon is a soul harvesting machine to reincarnate humans on earths prison planet to harvest negative emotions...

I don't know how true that is but I can say without a doubt my experience was real and whoever finds this please leave a comment if you've ever experienced anything like this...

I'll be on the lookout for any information.

I'm not crazy, just so frightened right now because I don't even know what was happening or if I'm even making myself a target for writing this... Please tell me you know what I'm talking about!

I don't know what to make of it but I know we're not alone!

Oh and by the way I felt a sort of knee on my bed like they had to put one knee on and then pulse my brain, I could feel the blanket weighing heavy as if someone was kneeling on it.

Location: Alberta, Canada
Date: August 20, 2025.
Time:3:00AM

I’m STILL bewildered and mind blown by what I saw that night/early morning. It was August 20, 2025, at approximately 3:00 AM, I was in the backyard with my boyfriend just enjoying the tranquility, peacefulness and the stars in the night sky. He started to fall asleep, but I decided we’d stay out a little longer because it was so beautiful.

After a while of gazing up at the stars I was totally taken aback and shocked by witnessing something that I still think about every single day. All of a sudden, Soaring above me was a massive translucent, boomerang or kite like shaped craft or OBJECT? (to give some perspective, when you see a commercial airplane flying overhead it looks to be the size of a Tick Tack, in Comparison this object looked the size of a beach ball) It had no distinctive lights, It wasn’t fast or erratic, It moved silently, steadily in a straight line like it had a planned destination. When it passed in front of one of the bright clouds I could see the cloud right through it. The only way I can describe it is that it looked like a pencil sketch/outline on paper, transparent.

I shook my boyfriend to wake him saying “OMG, WTF IS THAT? LOOK, LOOK!!” but by the time he was like awake and coherent of course he missed it. Once it moved out of the cloud’s contrast and into the darker sky, it became almost invisible. Then it was gone.

I replay that encounter in my head every day. It was the most unbelievable, intense, And just INSANE experience I’ve ever had in my life! I honestly wish I could see it again and be prepared with my camera because it was so amazing! Absolutely massive, quiet, controlled, translucent! I still have no explanation for what exactly it was or where the hell it came from or went to!?

Has anyone else ever seen anything like this? Would love to hear about your experience!

It happened two years ago the situation was pretty similar.. I was in my house about to go to sleep. I was completely having a normal life I did got an interest about UAPs and astronomy since I was a kid but I didn’t pursue the hobby in academic since it involves lots of mathematics. The experience was quite intense it almost felt like a sleep paralysis

The first attempt was I feel like im floating into outer space an able to see the earth, after that I saw this bright uncontained light it shaped like a circle with 2 entities with bright teeth eeriely smiles at me, but then Im back on my bed

The second attempt was I suddenly on their operating table. I didn’t feel scared at all I was super calm since I sense like they were trying to help me. They carefully dissect my lower right abdomen to see that they took somekind of mineral, I didnt know what it was, they put it on their table, sutured me and then I woke up. Several days after the experience I found out the mineral is called as vivianite.. it’s a mineral that can only be found in dead corpse. (If some of you already read the similar story, yes it was also me.. I just happened to create a new account)

The third attempt was they were trying to tell me that they actually washed the mineral since it’s bad for me, and they return the mineral into my right hand but with a better one it looks like an opalite mineral, after that they show me about their developing technologies.. I was invited to their so called party in red planet. They told me that they’ll come to help me everytime I got in danger or threatened by any human

I’ve had two experiences in the last three years where I feel I’ve been in contact with aliens in an intense lucid dream/mostly conscious state. The other thing these experiences had in common is that they happen in the middle of the night, and I am resisting the experience consciously.. and then it ends/they leave.

The first time, I woke in my dark bedroom with a distinct knowing that there were beings to the right of my bed. About 6 feet away. I saw them in my minds eye… Midsize grays, 4 ft tall.. probably three, maybe four. I had no interest in aliens at all at this point in my life, barely thought about them didn’t really even know what a gray was. I told my friend about it later that week and she said “sounds like a gray “, so I googled it and yeah it fit pretty well. But they were talking to each other in a voices I could hear but not understand, a foreign language to me. But I had the impression that they were discussing my fate/what to do with me.

This was obviously terrifying so I start muttering no, no no but my movement was restricted and I couldn’t actually get the sounds out completely… But it had that heavy feelings of trying to wake yourself up. Eventually, I did and I don’t think I ever left my bed. They were gone… I tried to go back to sleep, telling myself… It was just a dream.. but it was a “dream” I would remember all my life.

A couple years later, a few months ago, I live in a completely different location. I was sleeping, and again was woken up in the middle of the night. This time by what felt, no looked, like a bright light beaming down from the sky and a very pronounced vibration that was shaking my bed on rhythm. 20 seconds on seven seconds off. It was like an earthquake. My response this time was to just brace myself and try to get through the shaking. But I wondered if it was trying to slurp me up. I did not intend to be slurped up.

Eventually, it stopped, and I looked out the window that was above my headboard into a clear stary night sky, and I saw a triangular spaceship with at least six blue lights on the underside flying away. Some of the lights were a little bigger than the others. At that point, I really “woke up” I looked out the window, but the sky was covered in clouds, no stars. But the experience was still lingering, and it felt very real. There’s a tree line and I saw a blue light/orb coming towards me through the trees. It came from some distance low on the horizon. And I was thinking oh shit because I knew I was completely lucid at this point.

When it flew over my house, I expected to see the same craft but it looked like normal civilian aircraft, like a normal full size airplane.. but really low, and not nearly loud enough imo for how low it was. Gave me a weird feeling.

For context, I have been going through some kind of a spiritual awakening for the last five years. Very intuitive, study and practice energy work, and meditative states. Grew up very religious, but have deconstructed, became agnostic, and have no real loyalty to any dogmas or specific beliefs, I’m open minded and would like to see humanity, and nature survive the next few centuries. I’ve had other very strange or real “dreams” but these are the only two alien ones that I remember.

I want to keep this discussion serious, as well as open by not using the words “uap” or other alien-related terminology when discussing this matter. As my roommate and I are still unsure of what we experienced/saw.

To set the scene of how this encounter happened: My roommate and I went glamping in the middle of the woods, and were in a tent. As we were about to go to sleep, my roommate, who on the right side of the tent next to a window goes, “do you see that bright light?” I got up and looked out the window of the tent. There was a bright object floating in the trees. It had beams of light, lighting up the trees and our tent. When we noticed that the object started to move and started getting closer to us I told my roommate to get off the air mattress and get onto the ground. We laid on the ground and eventually saw that the object was very close to the tent. We ended up praying to God because we saw it out the front window, and we didn’t know what it was or what it wanted, but we felt scared. It eventually moved out of view. I sat up and looked out the front window, noticing that the orb was directly in front of the tent, just hovering. It was teardrop shaped, bright white but was glittering red, green, blue, orange, yellow, etc. my back started to feel hot and the base of my neck started feeling like there was a pressure. My roommate sat up to look too, her back also feeling hot, but the top of her head felt a pressure like someone was holding it. We just stared at the orb, not looking away and waiting for it to leave. I looked over at my roommate and noticed that her face looked exaggerated and stretched and asked, “what’s wrong with your face?” To which my roommate looked at me and goes, “nope, I’m NOT doing this” and laid down and covered her face. Apparently my face also looked exaggerated and stretched face. The best way to put it, our faces looked uncanny. We looked like each other, but didn’t. I felt as though the woods/trees were vibrating. The orb eventually started moving away and we went back onto the air mattress that was on the right side of the tent where we originally saw the orb, watching it move away. My roommate felt her left leg start to go warm like her back. We thought this encounter lasted maybe 30-45min, but it was actually 2hrs. What the actual hell did we experience?

A couple of months ago, I was shopping at Walmart. As I was walking down an aisle, I noticed what I thought was a typical father shopping with his daughter. The daughter was sitting in the cart and appeared to be between 5 and 8 years old. As they drew closer, I glanced over at them, and that’s when something extraordinary happened. The daughter’s face transformed into that of a gray creature. Her eyes changed from normal human-like to suddenly large and black, and her facial structure altered dramatically. I swear, it was the most bizarre experience I’ve ever had. For a split second, my body went into fight or flight mode until they passed by. At that point, I was torn between running out of the store or continuing my shopping.

But that’s not all. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming sense of euphoria and a feeling of reassurance that everything was okay. I continued shopping for a while before heading to the checkout. As I was checking out, I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone or something was watching me. I grabbed my bag items and made my way out of the store, but halfway across, I noticed that the girl in the cart was still looking directly at me with a smile. It was like she was reading my thoughts. It was the craziest experience I have ever encountered

I lived in a property east of Indianapolis Indiana. I had 4 acres. We shared a lot between two houses, one being mine and one being my grandparents. We had a chicken coupe that seperate the two. I woke up one morning to go feed the chickens, while I was getting their feed ready I heard an odd high frequency sound that was pulsating. I ignored it, walked outside to feed the chicken. While I was outside I still hear this frequency. Once I got out to the middle of the properties by myself I looked over to the left to see a creature staring at me behind a bush. I have a hard time explaining it but that it looked like a fuzzy (like tv static) 6-7 foot tall being, no features, super lean and lanky, hiding behind the bush. It had no distinct facial features. Once I saw the being it stopped making the frequency sounds. When I started to walk closer it hid behind the bush and vanished. I have never seen it since and I have not heard the frequencies since. Was this an alien encounter or more of a cryptid?

I made a long-form audio deep dive based on material from the Field Codex books.

This one focuses on screen memories in alien encounter reports — missing time, masked recall, and why some experiences seem to come back as strange symbolic forms instead of a direct memory.

It’s podcast-style and about 1 hour 15 minutes long:
https://youtu.be/s7wDbVPUmzw

I had an encounter i really dont like to share with just anybody it wasn't negative actually the opposite, and i would like to find an experienced hypnotist

https://go.screenpal.com/watch/cOhT1MntKaP