posted on Jun, 8 2008 @ 09:40 PM
Me ? I am a BC.
Have seen many objects in the sky that can not be explained away by so easily.
I am also very unsure about a man whom I first encountered in a dream (abduction ??? ) but had never met before. I now see that man on a daily basis
on my way to work. The first time I came face to face with him was on the train one morning 'many weeks later and I instantly knew him as the being
who had taken me to the place whereby I had to ''play a game''. The outcome would determine whether or not I survived.
My experience began as an invitation to go to a party, I walked to the end of a dirt road and came upon a driveway lit by party lanterns, others were
going inside the small white house too. The interior was immense like an office building with a lobby, and a person at a desk. When I looked up I
could see people partying in all the rooms that were glass cubes, some had the lights off. I was told to go to a certain room and then was told to
remove my clothes. The man I see on the train everyday, appeared and told that I had to disrobe and then he ferried me across some water on a river
and used his index finger to make the rockface transparent so that I could see others like him, groups of perhaps 4 or more, bashing a person to
death. He told that he wanted me to be successful at the game because I would face the same fate as the person in the "'rockface"'. I became
physically ill at witnessing this and then the "game '' began. I had to spell words to survive, I spelled all three words correctly but the man guy
said the last word was wrong. I told him that I had spelled the word correctly but he insisted it was not so. The word was METAPHORICAL.
Cutting to the chase...I survived but only after being saved by some guys dressed in black who stopped a steep inclined conveyor belt I was on heading
towards a kitchen blender device. This was attached to a huge glass vat containing lots of blood and bones and there were hundreds of people watching
lots of us tumbling towards the blending thing. I recall the conveyor being stopped then being helped off and told that I would be returned. I was put
into a small boat and ferried back across some water.
The man I see maybe a Nordic. He is blonde, tall thin and has very light coloured eyes and blonde eyebrows. He does not acknowledge me but I feel
weird whenever I see him. The first time I saw him on the train I had the deja vu thing and I was shocked as I instantly recognised his face and
recalled the experience.
When I analyse this experience, I see lots of metaphors and the party was not a party for me, rather a party for others to enjoy.
This is why I am a believer/knower.
I am sure many of you will have a great laugh at my story
and that's cool
but it was moe real than any dream.
I have just confirmed my status as a resident loony at ATS