My third encounter in three weeks: three greys, telepathy, and a surprisingly chill vibe
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.