Abductee 0010 shares her story!

Hello fellow abductees, I’d like to keep my name private. You will soon understand why, for this is the story of the time I was abducted.

I’ve always been open to the idea of other wordly things. Ghosts, flesh pedestrians, demons, goddesses, etc. I was sensitive to spirits early on in my life. I enjoyed every interaction, scary or not. I believe it is a gift to be able to experience such things. This casual connections with spirits caused a curiosity in other beings, Aliens obviously. You know my ass was the “raid” of Area 51. Instead of seeing the aliens, I saw sweaty hairy men galore. Imagine comic con but in the middle of the desert. Not a good time. Any ways, the story.

My boyfriend and I live on a 6-archer plot of land, mostly covered in dense forest. I would often go on walks, so I knew my way around the trees. Those walks through the woods were to clear my mind and smoke a few bowls in peace. This special night my boyfriend and I got into a blowout fight and I ran out in my Walmart nightie, slippers, a head lamp, and my weed of course. It was a crisp, cool fall night. The full moon lighting up the yellow and orange leaves, casting a glow on the trees. It was the peace and calm I craved in that moment. I ran into those woods with tears in my eyes and snot running down my face. I ran until I couldn’t, which wasn’t too far, smoker’s lungs ha. When I finally calmed down and looked around I noticed something was off. The trees looked different, it smelt different, I felt different. Everything had a rainbow sheen to it, it looked like the ground was breathing. I looked up and the moon, it was gone. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I hadn’t even smoked yet, and yes I know I was in the middle of a breakdown, but this was real. I walked around a bit more, my feet covered in mud, even though it hadn’t rained all week. Then I heard it, my voice calling me.

I turned around and no shit, it was me. Standing right there in front of me was ME. She was wearing the exact same thing and even had mud on all the same spots. I stood there frozen in panic, I couldn’t even shit my pants due to the lack of them. Then she spoke again, “Anon, you’ve been chosen”. Excuse me what the fuck? Chosen for what? A skin walker convention? “No anon, not a skin walker. But you’re correct about me being unhuman. I know you must have a lot of questions, but you must follow me.” Okay now this bitch can read my thoughts? I looked around trying to figure out where to run, until I was engulfed in a bright light. After that all I remember is waking up in a pod just like the movies, I was connected with all kinds of wire, and yes there was something in my ass. I was being probed by an alien, how original. I was paralyzed, but for some reason I wasn’t scared. Then my copycat came to me. “anon, I’m you from another dimension, and another world. On earth your life is extremely difficult. Full of heartbreak, addiction, pain, and sorrow. You were chosen for that life to make you stronger. That strength then can be used as energy in my world. You can save so many people with that strength. With the help of the help of you and others, we can save our dimension. In return, you will be gifted happiness, finally. You will remember this interaction. The others will not. I knew you’d be cool about it”

What the fuck. Um okay I thought. I wasn’t in any pain and I actually felt better than ever. She unhooked me from the machines and helped me out of the pod. I asked her “so if I am gifted happiness, will you have it too?”. She replied, “with the strength I took from you, my whole world will have it.”

Before I could think another thought, I was on the ground in the woods. Next to me was a packed bowl and my vape. At least she helped a girl out. I will never truly understand what happened that night, and I haven’t told anyone until now. That night didn’t traumatize me, I look back on it like a fond memory. I have found happiness by the way, thanks to my fellow probing alien twin. And with that, stay weird.