r/AlienEncounters

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.

The real problem is "belief" itself. I'm not just any "contactee" but the details of contact are irrelevant to its purpose. The video, book and appearance producers present more questions than answers and there is a reason for that. Once you know the answer, you no longer need any of this stuff. The answer lies in the science.

I want you to drop all your beliefs for a moment, that is easier said than done of course but this is simple scientific methodology or pure logical reasoning if you prefer that term, critical thinking. Which is more likely... that craft from other worlds are "breaking the laws of physics" or that many of these so-called "laws of physics" are wrong? Physics or "physika" which means the study of natural things only began 2,600 years ago in ancient Greece. In fact during that time, thinkers were actually headed in the right direction until the world of "believers" upset the apple cart, so to speak.

Contact is made for its own sake, there is a universal language which requires no translation and does not need to be learned. This language is the direct connection of the magnetic field geometry of your brain, two fields becoming coherent. Try to understand that "belief" is a construct and no other life form on this planet has any such thing as "belief". What you think is "mystical" or "ineffable" is absolutely knowable and is not mystical at all. I can tell you that the people with whom I've had contact, have no beliefs whatsoever, without belief there is no bias, without belief there is no conflict and without belief all negative emotions fall away because without beliefs, the universe simply "is". The truth is that any civilization incapable of transcending belief, will destroy itself.

Life in this universe is ubiquitous, it is the inevitable consequence of increasing complexity over time. There was no "big bang" matter is not what you think it is and its emergence from the ether is a constant as is its disappearance. You can call these instances 'particle fountains" and "black holes" if you wish but they are secondary attributes of the same thing.

You are sitting next to a full bathtub, the water is absolutely still and you put your hand in one end, moving it up and down until waves are created. Now you remove your hand and watch as the waves become smaller and smaller until the water returns to its previous still state. Where did the "waves" go? The answer is that the waves didn't go anywhere because there is no such thing as a "wave" in and of itself. What does that mean? There is no such thing as "light" it is a secondary attribute of pressure and perturbation, it is "illumination" only because we have evolved to use that reflected information. Do you see where this goes?

No, I can't give you the answers in a 4 word text and I won't provide the most dangerous answers to anyone. You don't get access to the most important information in the history of history itself and become enlightened as a result, you become enlightened and then you can "see" those answers yourself. I assure you they are not hidden.

Don't you see that your search for the details of this or for the people hiding the truth is wholly irrelevant? That this is all a distraction? What would you have "them" say to you? That all religion and mysticism is bullshit? That the truth is that if this world destroys itself, it would be a shame but it would also be trivial? That everything you believe is the consequence of encounters which were incomprehensible to the people who experienced them and therefore they invented a story to describe it? Descriptions are NOT explanations. Think of it this way, you tell your friend that you met someone and instantly fell in love with them, the first thing your friend asks you is "What did their shoes look like?" See what I mean?

How does a flying saucer work? The same way noise cancelling headphones work. That's your clue.

🛸 Oui j' ai vue des photographies , des vidéos

sur des recherches très sérieuses sur les ovnis..

Pour moi c'est du trompe l'oeil.. tout ce qui arrive par rapport au phénomène extraterrestre, enlèvement ,démonstration de puissance, et j' en passe n' est qu'une simple éducation planétaire qu 'ils font depuis que le monde est monde ....'ils nous montrent ce que eux veulent bien nous montré..

_La terre n' est pas très évolué

Moi si je m'approche d' un tribut qui n' est pas au courant du modernisme je ne lui tapperait pas de quoi pour que son mental ne

l' accepte pas... Je lui offrirais de quoi pour l' émerveillé et accroché son intérêt sans brusquer quoi que ce soit simplement pour qu' il me remarque... m'observe et sache ma présence..

_Pour moi les ovnis dans notre atmosphère font comme moi quand je m'approche d' une tribut .. je n' ouvre pas mon jeu tout de suite ..au fond tout approche que ce soit moi où des aliens ce n' est que de la psychologie..

_Tout n' est qu'au fond du trompe l'oeil.. L' humain fonctionne par les sens vue , l' ouïe, touché..

Les êtres d' ailleurs, nous montrent par des apparitions, enlèvement, témoin, vidéo, film tout ça ..oui ils le veulent c'est très volontaire de leur part, ce n'est que de la préparation mentale sur nous..(psychologie )

_Et oui ça fonctionne tellement bien que ça se propage comme une poudré de canon ..et dire le contraire semble déplaire à la majorité, parce qu'il ne voit pas derrière la réalité du phénomène.

À la prochaine bye bye 👋

I’m going to start this by saying I’ve done 2 years of research on this phenomenon but prior to this I’ve been an avid theologian. My studies are not secluded from everything else, like history or science. I like to keep an open mind with religion as I’ve found pattern of relation amongst every religious group and from there how they’ve branched out or changed into the things we know today.
Now when it comes to the UFO phenomenon I’ve been always been skeptical, but in my life the ones that believed in Christ the most, also had experiences and believed in the existence of aliens. The first notable examples in my life were my grandfather and my great uncle. Both of these men were extremely intelligent, and I’m not just saying it for effect. My grandfather graduated with top honors and from there went straight to the Air Force, where he worked the 144th supply squadron in 50’-52 to the 155 fighter squadron up to 55’. My great uncle graduated highschool by the time he was 15 and pushed on to college after. He too went into the Air Force though I’m not sure for how long, but I know he was one of the men that kept an eye on the radar systems and collected data about things that came up on his screen. In my family both of these men were named the Odd balls because they couldn’t hold a conversation with the regular folk in the family but they always gravitated towards each other for like mindedness. Both of these men, were men of the church, either pastor or deacon in their later years. They fully believed in Christ yet believed in Aliens, and for the longest time I could not wrap my head around those being in the same sentence as “belief.”
My grandfather only had mentioned once of visitors from afar and how they were “just friends”, but I was young and thought he meant another state or country, so I didn’t think anything of it. My great uncle on the other hand explained why he believed; he had been watching the radar screens and since back then these screens used to emit something (can’t remember what he called it, I wanna say gamma radiation but don’t quote me on that) that would hurt their eyes from looking at it long enough that their eyes are begin to leak, and that particular night his screen light up like crazy because there was something zipping around on his screen. He called his branch to see if it was one of ours and they said no, so then they began calling other countries to try and verify if that object was theirs, and it wasn’t. At this point he was still looking at the radars and practically trying to rub his face off because he thought maybe it was his eyes leaking, but sure enough it was still flying wildly across his and others screens. After calling this stuff in and raising alarm bells he was pulled to the side and was told to shut up about it and go home. The person who told him that didnt explicitly tell him what would happen if he didn’t, but it sure made my uncle lock in to the point he refused to bring it up to his superiors. When they pulled from his desk to question him, he just surmised that it could’ve been anything and that he was just trying to make sure he crossed his T’s and dotted his I’s. I’ve never seen my uncle look shook but I think in his old age he wanted to talk about it because not even his wife believed him, and to be fair his wife wasn’t open minded.
I never believed in aliens, but that soon stopped in 2025. At this point I had never heard of any ufo issues besides maybe Roswell NM incident. Here’s my story of what I believe, and why.
My husband works a blue collard job and sometimes when he’s working late, he’ll bring myself and our son or just me. This time was just me and him, and we had been out in another city the whole day while he ran schematics over the blueprint of where he was going to be putting pipe down etc etc. by the time he was done it was past 10 so we packed up and started heading home. Where we live there are mountains but also some flat land, so when you’re driving on the highway you could very well be driving flat or onto a hill here and there. We took a highway home and since it was late there wasn’t many people on the road beside one or two half a mile behind - coming or going- and since this highway was older, there weren’t any road lights. We were listening to my husband music choice when a pair of headlights had shown up a good ways away and it was right in front of us and low; I was confused because this part of the highway I was familiar with and there was no hill, bridge, or turn in front of us. The music had gotten kind of staticky so I turned it down all the way; At this point my husband and I were worried that maybe someone was driving on the wrong side of the highway, but as we were coming closer, the headlights began getting bright enough for us to have to throw a hand up to cover our eyes, but that it was hovering above the highway. We debated about whether to pull off but what scared me was that with the radio practically off and we were driving a lot slower now -this levitating object was not making a sound- so my husband tried to brush it off by saying it was a plane before i corrected him that a plane made noise, especially if it’s that close to the ground. We went back and forth before I noticed this thing also didn’t have any blinking red and white lights to which we both got the jeebies. We didn’t stop or anything but as we passed underneath it I couldn’t help but try to find the outline of it. It was pitch black all around with no silhouette but underneath it, was a square that looked like glass almost. I could see through into this thing and there was something circle that touched each side of this “glass” pane but it was bright inside, like I could see as we passed under, the inner things move from perspective. After we passed beneath it I turned around to try to see it again- my husband kept looking at the rear view mirrors- but there was nothing. Not even evidence of the “headlights” streaming onto the road. We were practically pissing ourselves by the time the few cars that were half a mile behind us caught up, and that’s when my husband realized he’d dropped down to 30 mph on the highway for all of this. We drove home in silence, a complete hour of silence, which for a couple of ADHers is impossible.
Since then I’ve believed, because whether or not it was military or UFO, this thing was stationary; no sound; low asf to the ground and I mean low enough to have thought it was sitting on a bridge, and no identifying lights a US bound plane is supposed to have.
Since then I did a dive on individuals who claimed to have encounters and or abducted. At first it was interesting, then it became scary. I came about a lady named Elizabeth Klarner who had experiences, and from the folk legends she grew up with - they rang relatively close to lore of Angels and demons- but it was her “experience” on an UAP that fucked with me. Her description of the inside is almost like how Enoch described his time in heaven. But what stuck to me was this thing each described in the middle of the room, Elizabeth and Enoch described like a globe that sat effortlessly in the middle that showed the other “things” and how this thing was the mode of operation or sight.
I’ve come across others claiming to have met or seen these things and the more I read or research the farther back these patterns emerge. So far the latest evidence of my findings started in 1880 and I’m starting to get the feeling it’s definitely been happening for longer but we as humans named it something else in ignorance. I wasn’t a believer, but as a military kid, what my husband and I saw, was definitely not from our military.

I woke up from my sleep one night a few years ago and saw an alien in my bedroom standing at the foot of my bed just staring at me and watching me. It seemed like it was watching me in the spiritual realm as well as the physical realm. Like it was watching my spirit body as well as my physical body. Why would an alien be in my bedroom? I'm not a political figure that it would be attracted to or a psychic so I can't communicate with it. Why would it be in my bedroom? It's presence took up a lot of the space in my bedroom's atmosphere. It wanted me to know it was there, but it didn't move. And it was very serious. It looked like the aliens in the movie Disclosure Day. It wanted me to know something for sure tho. What do yall think? Why was it in my room? What did it want?

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…

**Date: 1997/12/09**

"The American Dream" is a spatial anomaly that manifests in the suburbs of large cities according to an unknown but consistent pattern. It consists of an endless neighborhood of suburban houses. There are no ordinary humans within the anomaly.

The anomaly is typically entered by driving or walking down a suburban street. After passing the sixth occupied house, the environment gradually changes. Thick fog appears, reducing visibility to approximately 328-492 feet (100-150 meters).

Humanoid entities resembling humans inhabit the anomaly. These entities, designated AD1, are generally neutral toward visitors. However, entering any house causes nearby AD1 instances to become immediately hostile. The only known means of survival are either eliminating the attacking AD1 or escaping to the end of the street.

The anomaly can be exited by locating House No. 5, which is always approximately two hours away on foot in any direction from the point of entry.

**Update: 2023/04/28**

It has been confirmed that AD1 entities are, in fact, ordinary people who failed to locate House No. 5 within approximately three days of entering the anomaly.

Further research revealed that radio signals and other communications can penetrate the anomaly. As a result, surveillance cameras and a radio repeater were installed to assist lost individuals in finding the exit.

Researchers have also identified a pattern in the anomaly's appearance. It manifests in metropolitan areas with extensive suburban districts, relocating every three months. Its movement consistently progresses from west to east across the United States, beginning in Los Angeles, California, and eventually reaching Boston, Massachusetts.