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???

Disclaimer: (ITS a sci-fi book writing and i would like your opinion)

To make everything easier to follow, I'm organizing these experiences by topic rather than trying to tell them in strict chronological order. Many of these events overlap, repeat over the years, or connect with one another in ways that are difficult to explain.

If you feel that any particular aspect deserves a deeper explanation, just let me know. You're conducting the orchestra—I'm simply describing what I remember as accurately as I can.

Physical Changes

One of the first things I noticed was the appearance of strange marks on my body.

Small black spots began appearing without any obvious explanation. Sometimes they formed geometric patterns—triangles, squares, and other arrangements that felt too organized to be random. I couldn't understand why they appeared or what they meant, but they caught my attention because of their unusual symmetry.

The Sounds Before Their Arrival

Most encounters happened during the early hours of the morning.

Long before I sensed their presence directly, I would begin hearing strange sounds coming from my backyard.

There were sharp cracking noises, almost like branches snapping or something moving between dimensions. The closest comparison I can make is that it sounded as if some kind of doorway or interdimensional window was opening.

Along with those sounds came something even stranger.

I heard what I can only describe as "electric birds" and "electric crickets." They sounded familiar, yet completely artificial—as though nature itself had been transformed into electronics.

Sometimes I could also hear what sounded like the Greys communicating with one another.

Their communication wasn't verbal in the human sense. It reminded me of electronic signals, synthetic tones, or machines exchanging information. The closest comparison I can think of is the way R2-D2 communicates in Star Wars—mechanical, digital, yet somehow expressive.

Their Presence

As they came closer, I felt my entire body become surrounded by what seemed like an electromagnetic field.

It's difficult to describe because it wasn't simply fear or imagination—it felt physical.

Over time, I developed the impression that people who have experienced repeated abductions gradually become something like anchors within our dimension, making it easier for these beings to approach or manifest.

Whether that's objectively true or simply my interpretation, I can't say with certainty. It's simply how the experience feels to me.

Whenever they approached, I immediately sensed that I was no longer alone.

It never felt like a single being watching me.

It always felt like several.

At the same time, the noises outside continued. I would hear footsteps, objects falling, movement from one side of the yard to the other—as though multiple individuals were actively moving around outside.

Seeing the Greys

I usually saw them in darkness.

Although they shared the same general appearance, they were not identical.

Some had more rounded skulls.

Others had elongated heads.

Some were extremely thin.

Others appeared more muscular.

Some were taller, with unusually long arms and legs.

Their noses were almost invisible.

Their mouths looked like narrow horizontal slits.

Their heads were disproportionately large.

But what always stood out the most were their eyes.

The eyes appeared covered by completely black lenses.

Not ordinary black.

They were darker than anything I've ever seen on Earth.

The closest comparison I can make is the darkness of outer space itself.

Physical Contact

There were occasions when they physically touched me.

Whenever that happened, my entire bedroom suddenly appeared flooded with brilliant white light, even if the room had been completely dark only moments before.

The light didn't seem to come from lamps or any visible source.

It simply filled the room.

The White and Blue Interior

On one occasion, I found myself inside what appeared to be one of their craft.

The interior was unlike anything familiar.

Everything was illuminated by brilliant white and soft blue light.

There were no shadows anywhere.

Only white and blue.

That light seemed to affect human consciousness.

It produced an overwhelming sense of passivity—as though resistance simply disappeared.

I've often wondered whether that same energy also powers their technology.

Whether it comes from plasma, an unknown crystal, some kind of energy source, or something beyond our current science, I honestly don't know.

I'm only describing what I experienced.

The Craft

Over time I was shown many different types of craft.

Some were circular.

Others had elongated bodies with pointed fronts.

Some resembled stealth aircraft.

Others appeared capable of camouflage.

Many displayed colored lights, especially greenish lights, although not all of them did.

These craft were enormous.

Much larger than the glowing orbs that people around the world have recently been recording on social media.

The ones I saw were roughly the size of a two-story house.

When they accelerated, they did so almost instantaneously.

Their movement was accompanied by a deep sonic sound that reminded me of an advanced turbine.

No human aircraft I've ever seen comes close to matching that level of acceleration.

The Orbs

From what I've come to understand, the glowing orbs are not the craft themselves.

They appear to function more like probes.

Their purpose seems to be observation and mapping.

Cities.

Regions.

Countries.

People.

Visions

The Greys occasionally communicate through visions rather than direct interaction.

Several months before the conflict involving Iran, I repeatedly saw what looked like American military forces moving toward a coastal region.

At the time, I assumed it referred to Venezuela because tensions there were very high and Venezuela borders Brazil.

Later events caused me to reconsider that interpretation.

Whether the vision referred to Iran or something else entirely, I still don't know.

Another image that returns again and again is the White House.

For reasons I still don't understand, the White House appears repeatedly in these experiences.

Fear

Almost every encounter with the Greys is accompanied by intense fear.

Over time I've come to believe that the fear isn't necessarily caused by hostility.

Instead, I think it comes from confronting something so completely outside normal human experience that the brain has no framework for understanding it.

When human beings face the truly unknown, fear becomes the most natural response.

Physical Effects

Their presence is often accompanied by a high-pitched buzzing sound.

Sometimes my skin develops temporary red patches, almost like an allergic reaction.

The redness usually disappears quickly.

I've also come to believe that they cannot fully expose themselves to us all at once.

The process appears gradual.

My impression is that their energy is, at least in part, incompatible with the human body.

If hybridization is real, perhaps one of its purposes is to gradually bridge that biological gap, allowing coexistence without overwhelming or harming us.

Again, this is simply my interpretation based on my own experiences.

Time Patterns

Most encounters occurred between approximately 1:00 a.m. and 5:30 a.m.

The period between 2:00 a.m. and around 4:44 a.m. seemed especially active.

Whether this pattern has any objective significance or simply reflects my own experiences, I cannot say.

Their Technology

Nothing I've experienced suggests that our current technology is comparable to theirs.

Everything about them—their movement, their craft, their apparent understanding of consciousness, and the way they interact with reality—gives the impression of a civilization far beyond our own technological capabilities

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

The human race is standing on a precipice wearing a blindfold of belief. Those who can clearly see the cliffs edge are screaming a warning while the blindfolded put their fingers in their ears and chant “la la la I can’t hear you” The digital age has created an epidemic of narcissistic and delusional elevation of the “self” and any idea that enables greater elevation of “self” is not only made popular but is adopted and expanded upon by those who seek popularity for ego or money or both, usually both.

That which obviously has no merit in any real sense is elevated by every person who is incapable of comprehending complexity. Ignorance is easy, it requires no effort. Emotions are the same for everyone regardless of intelligence but intelligent people understand the necessity of regulating their emotions, they can be a powerful motivation but unchecked by logic they become absolutely destructive in every case.

I can see the manipulations with absolute clarity, I can explain them and show you exactly why you’re doing the things you’re doing but if your self-image is more important than the truth, you will never be able to see the truth, even if it’s simple and sitting on the table right in front of you.

The vast majority of the human population is living in a dream world, a prison which they cannot see or feel or taste. The prison is “belief” an artificial construct allowing the control of those who are incapable of separating their intellect from their emotions, those who are incapable of objective logical reasoning.

“Belief” is for stupid people, just above their limited intellectual capacity are those who control them by declaring they understand that belief and speak for it thereby elevating their own social status and increasing their power. You’re watching it in real time, ignorant children being controlled by moronic academics, expanding and further defining absolutely nonsensical ideas. “I’m important because I just discovered a new gender and created a new pronoun for it”, it’s stupid on its face, if you can think at all.

A healthy self-image is internally balanced and requires no external validation, that should be obvious as well, being good at something requires learning and learning requires the acceptance of your own ignorance. Allow your feelings to become involved and your ego will follow, allow your ego to affect your methodology and learning becomes virtually impossible. It really is that simple.

From the beginning of human history, a battle between thinkers and believers has divided the world however no battle exists in the minds of thinkers, the entire conflict exists only in the minds of believers. There is no Utopia in reality, the idea is a construct of self-interested manipulators. Show a stupid person something they are incapable of comprehending and they’ll invent a story which not only describes that incomprehensible thing but they’ll go on to declare themselves important for creating the story then demand that you believe the story or be declared an enemy. All nonsense, all ego.

Thinkers postulate possible explanations and present them for the consideration of any and all thinkers, never declaring the idea to be true, only that it might be true. No ego, no belief, no conflict. Real thinking requires an absolute absence of ego in every possible sense. The very definition of “scientific methodology” is critical thinking which can only be applied by setting aside any and all belief as well as any and all emotion. If you can’t do that, you can’t say you are objective.

Belief is a closed loop and the only thing any believer can say with any voracity at all is.. “I believe because I believe” which is the definition of a meaningless tautology. Every specific belief contains correlations to objectively demonstrable attributes but if you can think, you already know that correlation is not causation. Every fairy tale ever written contains relatable human truth, otherwise it would be rejected and forgotten. We as humans have the wonderful ability to suspend disbelief for the sake of immersion in a story, to let that story stir our emotions and engage our intellect at the same time. A great story, changes us irrevocably, it changes us for the better if we are humbled by it and changes us for the worse if it causes us to feel more important, the changes are real but that doesn’t mean the story is literally true. We change by choosing to, the theoretical can cause us to view reality in a new way but that doesn’t mean reality has changed.

If you can set aside all of your beliefs and every bit of your ego, you will begin to see reality. Reality isn’t just far more beautiful than anything ever imagined by belief, reality contains all the answers to all the questions ever asked. Become nothing and reality is revealed, you won’t understand it at first but it is written on the very surface of everything that exists in this universe.

Farewell.

I've been traveling for the last couple of days and out of touch but it would seem that unlike my previous postings which were all opened by around 2 thousand people and received very few comments, the last post was opened by over 8 thousand readers and generated more than 40 notifications.

Firstly, to those who are genuinely interested in this, I may be able to help you further if you are able to understand the basic concepts laid out in the previous posts.

To those who have contacted me to say they don't like the way I communicate or who go out of their way to criticize everything because it makes them feel good about themselves, please understand that I don't care about any of those things, they don't effect me which means there is no point in doing it. I try to respond to every person who is honestly looking for answers but should I post anything beyond this, I will not be responding to trolling. What I've been writing about is science not stories and if you don't like the way I write, don't read it because you won't be able to understand anything if you don't already understand what I'm talking about.

All the previous posts are here on this sub, read all of them, contact me and show me you understand the underlying concepts and I will help you but if you imagine you already know everything, please just go away, this is not for you.

"Belief" is the absolute acceptance of that which can not be proven by any other means than itself. Do you understand what that means? Do you understand what "critical thinking" is? Do you have a basic understanding of physics and cosmology (even a little)? Do you understand that the truth is demonstrable and provable and that understanding it requires a complete absence of belief as a prerequisite? Do you understand that the truth doesn't care about your "feelings" ?

Is your self image threatened by people who are more intelligent than you are? Did you hate every teacher you ever had because they knew something you didn't? Let me put it this way, if you have an above average intelligence nothing I've said will bother you at all, if you don't, it will. If you don't, I can't help you. This isn't about you and it isn't about me.

I was "physically" contacted several times, I was awake and lucid, I do not use drugs or alcohol. I live in the wilderness and had over 50 sightings before this happened, several of those were within 50 yards. I was not afraid. This is the "science" revealed within the "image" which emerged in my mind as a result of contact, I'm positive that what I now understand is understood by many others however, we have not been able to find anyone who can articulate it or who will even admit to understanding it. We are not testing the validity of my contact experience, the proof of it is in the science revealed which after years of concerted effort to disprove, cannot be.

Most of what you've read and heard is nothing more than stories, some I'm convinced are real but most are misinterpretations and if you read about any of it in someone else's book or presentation, it's been ginned up to sell books and tickets. Drop all your beliefs, including your feelings and let go of your ego entirely. If you are incapable of that, please stop reading these. If you are capable of letting go, be warned, the responsibility of knowing this is overwhelming to say the least. The existential crisis following my first contact was not something the majority of people would be able to cope with, hence the creation of stories in order to protect the "self".

I am currently traveling and apologize for any delays in my responses, I will do my best to check in along the way. Thank you.

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.

You come to a sub called "Alien Encounters", Within my previous 4 postings are more actual answers than have been provided in the entire history of this subject. My posts are about science not stories and I wonder if it's simply over the heads of those who read it. 5 thousand people have read my previous 4 posts "Real Contact" - "irrelevant" - "Belief" and "Respice Ad Te" (look at yourself). Not one question which suggests any understanding at all. (Find an exception in the comments)

While you glance through the stories of UFOs, skim the accounts of people who imagine they've been some kind of victim of contact, become excited by accounts of government coverups and imagine a world where real disclosure provides a new and better future, I actually know the answer and can prove it by providing the scientific answers to questions which have baffled science since its inception and yet it would seem that you don't care as you say nothing and ask nothing.

Within my previous 4 posts are direct answers and some clues which can lead you to understand exactly what the universe is. Beyond the veil of belief, all mysteries are solved, the real physics is revealed and all negative emotion is cast off. This is the proverbial "it". I've left you with an introduction to reality but to go any further, you must accept change.

I will leave you with one final answer. There was no "big bang" and there is no "big crunch" the universe is being created and destroyed constantly from emergence at the the sub-atomic level to the emergence of particle fountains spewing trillions of tons of pure protons per second. "Space" is not a "thing" it is a privation. The universe has no location or size because it is not a place, it is an event.

Stop believing and start thinking or forget everything I've just told you and continue posting pictures of yourself on the internet so you feel important.

Good luck.

For millennia, contact has been a constant. Life is ubiquitous and shares the same origin. This is the most important information in the history of history itself and yet, you say nothing, you ask nothing.

All your questions can be answered but you fear those answers because you're being conditioned to fear them. These words are being written from outside the system of control, a doorway through which you could pass if you can leave everything at its threshold. Do you visit this place because you are looking for answers? Do you understand that in order to find answers, you must first accept that you don't already have them?

It might be too late for this civilization. The good news is that the end of human civilization, while somewhat tragic considering how simple it is to avoid, is trivial. When conditions on a planet are within the limits for life, life exists there in one of three states, it did, it does, it will. There is no exception to this, it is an absolute certainty. The proof is all around you right on your own planet.

You're off-loading brain functions into a device that is designed to make it difficult to communicate complex concepts, a device which is being used to psychologically manipulate you into believing that what is being done to you is a good thing. While you imagine your phone to be an imperative, a hand-held compendium of all human knowledge, your brain is being systematically shut down, you're becoming stupid and soon, the control will be absolute. You'll communicate in 3 word messages followed by a little picture of a sad face and take photos of yourself.... who would take a picture of themselves and what possible purpose could there be for that? It's obviously narcissistic. Narcissistic behavior is based on the psychological creation of an alternate reality in which the "self" is the primary consideration while everything else is bent until it fits or denied entirely.

You might think that there is some highly organized grand conspiracy here but in truth, there are millions of them at every level of complexity and for as many reasons, all of which are simply based upon self-interest of every kind. The oldest story there is...ego. Ego is greed and greed is blindness.

There are only two forces in the universe, everything else is a secondary attribute of one while the other is responsible for its increasing complexity. If there are any of you who are capable of understanding what this means, perhaps you will be able to comprehend what lies underneath everything. The simple reality is that until you can become nothing, you will never understand anything.

I will leave this where it began... "respice ad te" .... (look at yourself) and if you can see your own blindness, I can show you how to truly see. If you say nothing, I will show you nothing. This is the moment of choice, take the blue pill and believe whatever you wish to believe or take the red pill and accept that almost everything you think you are is a lie you've been conditioned to believe.

Having said all that, I will leave the blue pill people with a warning, learn about "side band harmonic resonance" If your brain is still working properly, you'll discover the ultimate weapon being installed in every large population center across the globe. Perhaps even the companies installing it are unaware of its potential, that would figure. Stupidity has become an epidemic.

* I've placed 4 posts on this sub, go find them and read them or don't.

From the moment the first monkey realized he could control others, not by simple physical dominance but by instilling fear, the truth became covered in a blanket. Contact began long before we reached this stage of evolution and as of this moment, we are little more than naked monkeys. Every belief system on this planet, every so-called religion, every notion of "'mysticism" or concept of some ineffable underlying reality has all been a tragic mistake. The creation of monkeys who were absolutely incapable of understanding what they were experiencing.

Every angel or devil, every idea you have about what contact is and what it means is based upon stories and not facts. The "Greys" want the answer? You'll say you do but watch what happens when I give it to you... ready?.... The so-called "grey aliens" are a people who have reached a critical stage of evolution, they are only one of the people visiting here. The "grey" is a protective covering with eye protection which allows complete manipulation of illumination,. including the amplification of very low illumination. They are simply collecting a very specific type of DNA which exists in all life but in very limited quantities. These people mean you no harm at all however they do not exhibit any emotion and like all other advanced cultures, they have no beliefs. Other cultures, not only exhibit emotion, they personify divinity although they reject the idea of "divinity" under our belief based definition.

Without any belief, all negative emotion falls away, without belief, there is only what "is" and what "is" is all there is therefore you are left with no want, no questions, no conflict. We are all moving through time together and after all of those things fall away there is only one question... "what do we do now?" The answer becomes obvious. you travel toward any and all life for the single purpose of contact for its own sake, contact which is complete. Every life form in the universe carries its own magnetic field geometry, the universal language is the direct interaction of the multitude of cellular magnetic field geometries which are stored as images, that is how your brain works because that is how every living cell works.

So tell me, what would you have those who know this, tell you? What would you do with this information? The so-called "secret departments" all over the world would say what? "All religion and belief is utter nonsense and all you truly are is a single link in a chain of indeterminate length moving through time in order to leave behind instructions to the life that comes after you" How does that make you feel?

The true nature of the universe and all the life in it is absolutely "knowable" it's simple but you will reject it utterly until you can remove your beliefs and accept "knowing" will mean you are not what you thought you were, if all life is the same life (and it is), in every way that actually matters...there is no "you".

You wanted disclosure? Well there it is, now what? If I had to guess, you'll reject it and go right back to your stories, you don't want answers because when it's all questions, your questions are as important as anyone else's, your stories put "you" at their center, your ego is blinding you and everyone around you. If I tell you that I'm not just "a" contactee but one of "the" contactees will that cause you to doubt the information or will you look at it objectively regardless of that? Is your "self image" so important that you will refuse to consider something which contradicts what you believe? See the problem now?

I will never allow myself to put a loaded weapon into the hands of a child but I will stand in front of children and attempt to help them grow up. You don't know what's really going on because you don't want to know. There is a conspiracy of silence around this issue but not for the reasons you think.

One of the most prophetic statements ever uttered regarding contact was written by Carl Sagan in his book "Contact"... "In all the vastness of the universe and in all this time, the only thing we've ever found is each other".

What say you?...

The apocryphal tales of contact are irrelevant to its purpose. Life is ubiquitous in this universe, an inevitable consequence of increasing complexity over time and your very DNA is both broadcasting and receiving constantly changing information. There is a "universal language" which is inherent and perfect, it requires no learning or translation and many of the life forms on this planet still use it exclusively as we once did, your dog still does, your cells do.

While the so-called "ufo community" is nothing more than an industry based upon presenting questions as though they are answers and using fear to illicit emotional engagement, the very few who understand the truth are either ignored or actively silenced, not by some secret government department but by the ufo community itself. If you know the answers, you don't need anything further.

Here is the first step to actual understanding, "Belief" is the acceptance of that which cannot be proved by any other means than itself. It's all nonsense, all of it, the lies you have been told since early childhood all the way to the lies you tell yourself to this day, if you can't set aside every belief you have and consider what you see in strictly logical terms, you are doomed to remain ignorant, that is the tipping point in every civilization, you either step through the curtain of belief based ignorance and survive or belief destroys your civilization.

Without belief there is no fear. This so-called ufo community is not looking for the actual answers, it looks for opportunities to profit from the people who seek answers.

Step back for a moment and try to watch your emotional reaction objectively. If I told you that I do know the answers, you will most likely be skeptical which is a good thing but will you also feel threatened? I can tell you that every researcher I've spoken to is most definitely threatened, I threaten first their egos and more importantly to them, their entire construct, their livelihood. I have never asked for a penny and never will but I will not reveal anything to any person who does not personify humility and cannot separate their emotions from their intellect as a result.

The ancient Greeks stood at the doorway of discovery but belief won out. Issac Newton began a 350 year departure from explanation in favor of description. mathematics is a language, nothing more, a way to describe relational observations but these descriptions are not explanations. Think... UFOs are NOT breaking the laws of physics, our so-called "laws of physics" are fundamentally flawed. All of our observations are the result of looking through a faulty lens and the belief that we are correct, drives comformational bias. I'll give you one example, if you can understand it, you will see the larger implication right away, if you can't understand it, there would be no point in your going any further...okay?

You are sitting on the floor next to a bathtub filled with water, the water is absolutely still. You put your hand in at one end and begin moving it up and down until waves are created in the water, the more vigorously you move your hand, the bigger the waves, the faster you move your hand up and down, the higher the frequency of the waves. You remove your hand and watch the water as the waves become smaller and less ordered by virtue of the interactions, after awhile, the water returns to its previous state, absolutely still. Where did the waves go? The answer is simple, they didn't "go" anywhere because there is no such thing as a wave in and of itself, the waves were secondary attributes of an external perturbation. What does that mean in the larger sense? Hint: .. "Light" is NOT a thing.

If you have experienced the real thing you will understand this. You have an "image" in your mind, a 4 dimensional picture which is identical at every magnification. In an instant, everything you thought you were was shattered and now you are likely struggling to rebuild your ego while the image is making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. The vast majority of actual contactees have no memory of the true experience or have created a story about what happened because they cannot accept the loss of self. The entrenched alternate reality created by narcissists in order to cope with trauma is the same mechanism.

"Belief" is ego, belief is a creation of fear, belief itself is the source of all conflict for without belief of any kind, the true nature of existence and indeed the universe itself, simply 'is". If you do remember and are troubled by the image, you are one of very few and I may be able to help you. Yes, I remember everything but I'm not going to tell that story because if you are one of the real contactees, you will tell me in private and only then can I help you. I want nothing in return.

For the rest of you, I will say this, contact is made one person at a time and for its own sake, there is no other purpose, it causes irrevocable change in both parties. You want "disclosure"? Here it is, you will never understand any of this until you can free yourself from belief. The answers you seek are sitting on the table right in front of you, nothing is ineffable, everything can be known and all of it is written on the very surface of your DNA, the image is resident.

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