6 Absolutely Terrifying Personal Accounts Of Alien Abduction

6 Absolutely Terrifying Personal Accounts Of Alien Abduction
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Found on AskReddit.

1. Being with them is like being in the same room as a very creepy doll or mannequin, except they move around and are alive. They have a very disturbing vibe about them.

“As a child, I had experiences of being abducted. I would lie awake in my bed all night in a state of hypervigilance, trying to observe the bedroom door, closet door, windows, and walls around me all at once, until I exhausted myself to sleep. I have various memories of the little grey aliens grabbing me by the wrist to lead me around places outside of my bedroom (wherever they took me—nothing resembling a ship or anything, just a plan room), ‘counting’ my spine (they would run their fingers up each vertebra on my back and to my child’s mind they were counting them), entering my room through the walls and so on. I’m terribly afraid of needles and I’m always worried that the nurse is going to touch the bone of my arm with the needle.

The small grey ones are about as tall as toddlers, three feet I suppose, classic grey. Large heads, big insect eyes. Their torso and limbs are very slender and you have difficulty figuring out how they stand and walk upright carrying that large head. Their fingers are very long, and the long fingers and the eyes are the creepiest things about them. Being with them is like being in the same room as a very creepy doll or mannequin, except they move around and are alive. They have a very disturbing vibe about them.

Their skin is grey and seems not to be flesh—it looks like it’s made out construction putty or something like that. They have no wrinkles and no musculature—their skin doesn’t wrinkle when they move, and you can’t see muscles flexing or anything like that. They don’t seem to have any personality or will; they are just like drones or something. I imagine that they probably stand in a closet when they are not working. But they still seem to be organic—they are not machines or robots. That skin and those eyes are their real skin and eyes, not a space suit or a helmet.

I also have memories of a ‘big’ grey alien, perhaps six feet tall, who I would be brought to after the ‘little guys’ were done with me. She definitely had a personality and a sense of presence about her. Her skin seemed to have more features—she wasn’t just putty like the little guys. I don’t know how I thought she was female, but perhaps her features were more slender.

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