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Aliens and Floating Heads
I can't tell you how happy your e-mail correspondence has made
me. I can't say I was abducted, but have no explanation as to why the aliens
were there with me, or why Ive been visited most of my entire life. I don't
remember being in a 'ship', but I do have stuff on my body. I wrote to Whitley
Strieber and was ignored. I really thought he would have helped me, but you are a God-send. For
once, I've felt that this is really real, instead of other people thinking I was
nuts, you know?
I've told my story to other sites, and have had very few responses. My visitation started
when I was about 4, and when I was down for my nap, a humanoid woman and man
visited me in my bedroom. They were dressed in 40's style, and this was 1957. As
time went on, I've seen silver discs, some very close, some in the distance, but
90% of people scoff when I want to share my story. The big stuff came in the
late 1970's and during most of the 1980's.
I don't remember being visited after 1986. But these beings came to my bedside. They
didn't look like they walked, but moved swiftly in graceful leaps. They were not
'greys', but had round eyes, no hair, and were about 4 feet tall with wrinkled
foreheads. I might be getting this part mixed up, but they had little tiny
sharp teeth. I do know that the floating head that got into my face did have
teeth, a very evil looking smile, and stared into my eyes till I would pass out
in terror. And when I'd wake up in the morning to go to work, I wouldn't
remember till later, then wonder if I was dreaming.
No one that I've spoken to has seen this floating head, but it was there and it was real. I
always knew when they were coming and the fear would lock me frozen in bed, I'd
hide under the covers, peek and they would be in my room.
I've had unexplained
bruises on my arms, legs, face. At times, I just couldn't hear out of an ear.
Bloody noses that didn't last long, but would have some blood on my pillow case.
I do not remember going anywhere, never remember being in a 'ship' or escorted
anywhere. These things stopped when I got so angry I was able to sit up in my
bed and yell at them pointing my finger. When I did this they stopped in their
tracks. I told them I wasn't scared of them any more and to get out. And from
that point on, they visited me twice again, with me in their face. However, I
still was knocked out somehow.
Now (as early as 2 months ago) I had a bruise on my right arm, that is still visible, and a
black eye (my left) and sore around the tear duct, and when I rub it, feels
interesting...that is the only way I can explain it. Now, here's the weird thing
that goes with this. I want to look at their faces again. But if they are taking
me, obviously, they don't want me to see them again. I guess I don't cooperate,
or something. So, this took place in Southern California. In my
childhood...Highland Park, Los Angeles area, and in the 1970's & 1980's,
Corona, California...and these unexplained bruises and eye stuff, Springfield,
Oregon. I do not know what the Pleiadians look like, or the lizard (?) people, or other beings
look like, just these ugly wrinkled little people that smile and don't talk. I'm
46 and believe that they are still checking me out, but like I said, have no
memories of going anywhere. And someone must have seen this floating head
thing...they used it on me for years.
May 2, 1999
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