My Extra Terrestrial Encounter
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 1:36 am
I am from Sydney, Australia.
This event occured Wed Oct 16 2008; 8-12pm.
This is my first post on this website. I guess I'll share my experience in this first post.
I was up for a few days without sleep and one night could "feel" an evil presence. I laid down to go to sleep, when I heard a quick violent ruffling noise from a bunch off newspapers on the end of the bed. I shot up to my feet and was confronted with a face-hugger, those mustard coloured giant spider-like creatures with a long tail (as seen in the movie "Aliens"; please note that I had watched the movie the night before).
It was bobbing (very rapidly) from side-to-side as if it was trying to ascertain depth perception between me and it before what appeared to be its' motive - springing onto me (using its' tail). NB: the original "creative designer" for this creature hints that he was inspired by the occult (wikipedia).
I, too, was mentally doing the same thing and made the first move to grab it (in the hope of crushing its fingers and bashing it against the metal post of the frame of the bed to induce pain and fear). As I darted forward to grab it, hoping it would be in mid-air, it quickly disappeared under the bed with supernormal speed, almost demon-like.
During this moment I was of course terrified despite my unexpected bravado and apparent skill (I do have a green belt in ninjutsu with 2 stripes).
Here is the reality-test/factoids: I heard it before I saw it. It was blurry (I normally wear a hard gas permeable contact lens in one eye) but it was unmistakably akin to the creature from the movies.
Anyway, figuring (subconsciously) that it was bull#, I laid down again to get some shut eye... when I saw a humanoid figure sidling into the room through the door (I was on the second floor of my terrace). The door it entered through led to the rest of my house. The other door, a broken down one, led to the balcony).
This alien was mustard-coloured, without apparel, tall, had a small slit mouth (as seen with Greys), high cheekbones and coarse (possibly dreadlocked) type "hair" slicked up and back, with a seemingly noble presence. It also looked like it could fight if needed to, as it showed no fear. There was also an "aura" of advanced intelligence about it, as if it knew alot about me (Image below).
I shot up again and ran toward this second alien , with my arms ready to grapple/strike. The way I saw things, the being was on my property without my permission.As I approached it, at speed, it either disappeared (hallucination) or used some form of ethereal dimensional transportation. Just as I got near it, it quickly backed up and disappeared into the shadows just outside the door - there was a quiet electrical crackling noise as it did so. Looking back I regret this and have hoped for it to return. (Since this incident I have reunited with my Christian church, Presbyterians, and have relearned to not be so legalistic and more flexible - grace).
While hiding in the closet earlier I had been holding my breath in the hope of remaining as still and quiet as possible and had a sore chest. This, coupled with the fear for my own safety, I went to the hospital which is 10 minutes away. Before entering the hospital, I saw the being again, only this time it was semi-transparent and, again, crackly, 4 stories tall in size and next to the building, holding it from the side, the rest of its' lower body hidden behind it. Now, the street it was on led to the psych hospital behind "him", as if it knew where I was going. Hopefully, this also meant that he forgave me for/understood my inhospitable response.
That's the story.
Some background:
-As I said I had not been sleeping for about a week or so, time seemed to be something I completely ignored, while getting high on feelings of euphoria for no real reason.
-I had not eaten much except some pieces of bread and butter occasionally.
-I was hiding in my cupboard prior to the incident, scared out of my gourde... hearing AEROPLANES flying over the house for about 3 hours. Like I said earlier, I felt "evil" in the air. (I have since become genuinely psychic/precognitive to certain events in my own life, and also, seeing distinctive places in dreams that I later came to visit 2 years into the future - a psych ward with a certain dark look to it which I ended up in just a few months ago - Concord Hospital).
-After leaving the cupboard I had the encounter, but before that I heard on the radio that corrupt federal police had hijacked aeroplanes (while in the cupboard I strongly sensed that those operating the planes were maniacs planning another 9/11 strike).
-I ended up in a psych hospital for 35 days (Missendon Road Psych Unit, the old one next to Sydney University). I entered voluntarily (for my own safety) but was kept involuntarily. During this time I was peaceable.
While in there, I shared a room with someone who, out of the blue, asked me what I saw on Wednesday night, the same night of the alien incident. It turns out that he saw a humanoid alien with a grimace on its' face, with a dirty body.
OK.
I did feel "evil" in the air... there was the radio report... After leaving the cupboard, I even sensed that my food was laced with poisons from a devious group of people, which I ate anyway, albeit reluctantly (perhaps causing the hallucination). I've since read that the CIA do such things (the also operate abroad on foreign intelligence as a specialised role). They have recently been interacting with/communicating with me in covert and overt (harrassment) ways. That is another story and involved me being extorted by a group of many types of people from rich ruling elitists, secret societies, to common thugs on my roof to the TV, radio and Government smearing my name and tormenting me. Continued choppers over my house. Bikies, too. I was kept awake for 3 straight months - Oct-Dec of 2010 and Jan of 2011. I have met 2 others online, one fellow Christian another Buddhist who experienced the same torture in the same months but to lesser degrees. All of this has left me with severe chronic fatigue and a shred of goodwill left for mankind. That being said, it was good to see the truth about the higher echelons of humanity without its' pompous facade of decency. That is not to say that there is some good out there - namely, the little guy.
That's all. Thank you for reading. It would take many more pages to describe in detail the criminal activities and breaches of law and my rights that followed 2 years to this incident (to the month). I wrote this for people with an open mind and who had similar experiences and sought to understand them more in the light of this report. I did not have to share this story with you, nor - in my experience - do I find 99.99% people particularly worthy of such information. Nor does my mention of psych hospitals in any way discredit my witness - I went there to escape the secret societies and government - who followed me inside, mostly the secret societies. One dude was from 14k and said, "We'll look after ya" knowing my predicament without my say-so. Paranoia does not discredit me either, as I had REASON to be paranoid and people were after me. Think for yourself. You ask me? I astralised it. I just invented a word!!! Moreover... I'd been without sexual emission nor tobacco. Note: These things were real as far as human senses go. I mean, dreaming while awake might be the usual diagnoses. But dreams are not like this. More to follow on my thoughts of the principles behind this. Give me a while... been rough.
This event occured Wed Oct 16 2008; 8-12pm.
This is my first post on this website. I guess I'll share my experience in this first post.
I was up for a few days without sleep and one night could "feel" an evil presence. I laid down to go to sleep, when I heard a quick violent ruffling noise from a bunch off newspapers on the end of the bed. I shot up to my feet and was confronted with a face-hugger, those mustard coloured giant spider-like creatures with a long tail (as seen in the movie "Aliens"; please note that I had watched the movie the night before).
It was bobbing (very rapidly) from side-to-side as if it was trying to ascertain depth perception between me and it before what appeared to be its' motive - springing onto me (using its' tail). NB: the original "creative designer" for this creature hints that he was inspired by the occult (wikipedia).
I, too, was mentally doing the same thing and made the first move to grab it (in the hope of crushing its fingers and bashing it against the metal post of the frame of the bed to induce pain and fear). As I darted forward to grab it, hoping it would be in mid-air, it quickly disappeared under the bed with supernormal speed, almost demon-like.
During this moment I was of course terrified despite my unexpected bravado and apparent skill (I do have a green belt in ninjutsu with 2 stripes).
Here is the reality-test/factoids: I heard it before I saw it. It was blurry (I normally wear a hard gas permeable contact lens in one eye) but it was unmistakably akin to the creature from the movies.
Anyway, figuring (subconsciously) that it was bull#, I laid down again to get some shut eye... when I saw a humanoid figure sidling into the room through the door (I was on the second floor of my terrace). The door it entered through led to the rest of my house. The other door, a broken down one, led to the balcony).
This alien was mustard-coloured, without apparel, tall, had a small slit mouth (as seen with Greys), high cheekbones and coarse (possibly dreadlocked) type "hair" slicked up and back, with a seemingly noble presence. It also looked like it could fight if needed to, as it showed no fear. There was also an "aura" of advanced intelligence about it, as if it knew alot about me (Image below).
I shot up again and ran toward this second alien , with my arms ready to grapple/strike. The way I saw things, the being was on my property without my permission.As I approached it, at speed, it either disappeared (hallucination) or used some form of ethereal dimensional transportation. Just as I got near it, it quickly backed up and disappeared into the shadows just outside the door - there was a quiet electrical crackling noise as it did so. Looking back I regret this and have hoped for it to return. (Since this incident I have reunited with my Christian church, Presbyterians, and have relearned to not be so legalistic and more flexible - grace).
While hiding in the closet earlier I had been holding my breath in the hope of remaining as still and quiet as possible and had a sore chest. This, coupled with the fear for my own safety, I went to the hospital which is 10 minutes away. Before entering the hospital, I saw the being again, only this time it was semi-transparent and, again, crackly, 4 stories tall in size and next to the building, holding it from the side, the rest of its' lower body hidden behind it. Now, the street it was on led to the psych hospital behind "him", as if it knew where I was going. Hopefully, this also meant that he forgave me for/understood my inhospitable response.
That's the story.
Some background:
-As I said I had not been sleeping for about a week or so, time seemed to be something I completely ignored, while getting high on feelings of euphoria for no real reason.
-I had not eaten much except some pieces of bread and butter occasionally.
-I was hiding in my cupboard prior to the incident, scared out of my gourde... hearing AEROPLANES flying over the house for about 3 hours. Like I said earlier, I felt "evil" in the air. (I have since become genuinely psychic/precognitive to certain events in my own life, and also, seeing distinctive places in dreams that I later came to visit 2 years into the future - a psych ward with a certain dark look to it which I ended up in just a few months ago - Concord Hospital).
-After leaving the cupboard I had the encounter, but before that I heard on the radio that corrupt federal police had hijacked aeroplanes (while in the cupboard I strongly sensed that those operating the planes were maniacs planning another 9/11 strike).
-I ended up in a psych hospital for 35 days (Missendon Road Psych Unit, the old one next to Sydney University). I entered voluntarily (for my own safety) but was kept involuntarily. During this time I was peaceable.
While in there, I shared a room with someone who, out of the blue, asked me what I saw on Wednesday night, the same night of the alien incident. It turns out that he saw a humanoid alien with a grimace on its' face, with a dirty body.
OK.
I did feel "evil" in the air... there was the radio report... After leaving the cupboard, I even sensed that my food was laced with poisons from a devious group of people, which I ate anyway, albeit reluctantly (perhaps causing the hallucination). I've since read that the CIA do such things (the also operate abroad on foreign intelligence as a specialised role). They have recently been interacting with/communicating with me in covert and overt (harrassment) ways. That is another story and involved me being extorted by a group of many types of people from rich ruling elitists, secret societies, to common thugs on my roof to the TV, radio and Government smearing my name and tormenting me. Continued choppers over my house. Bikies, too. I was kept awake for 3 straight months - Oct-Dec of 2010 and Jan of 2011. I have met 2 others online, one fellow Christian another Buddhist who experienced the same torture in the same months but to lesser degrees. All of this has left me with severe chronic fatigue and a shred of goodwill left for mankind. That being said, it was good to see the truth about the higher echelons of humanity without its' pompous facade of decency. That is not to say that there is some good out there - namely, the little guy.
That's all. Thank you for reading. It would take many more pages to describe in detail the criminal activities and breaches of law and my rights that followed 2 years to this incident (to the month). I wrote this for people with an open mind and who had similar experiences and sought to understand them more in the light of this report. I did not have to share this story with you, nor - in my experience - do I find 99.99% people particularly worthy of such information. Nor does my mention of psych hospitals in any way discredit my witness - I went there to escape the secret societies and government - who followed me inside, mostly the secret societies. One dude was from 14k and said, "We'll look after ya" knowing my predicament without my say-so. Paranoia does not discredit me either, as I had REASON to be paranoid and people were after me. Think for yourself. You ask me? I astralised it. I just invented a word!!! Moreover... I'd been without sexual emission nor tobacco. Note: These things were real as far as human senses go. I mean, dreaming while awake might be the usual diagnoses. But dreams are not like this. More to follow on my thoughts of the principles behind this. Give me a while... been rough.