Hi ATS,
What follows is a weird story, I freely admit that, regarding an incident of biological manipulation combined with torture/trauma which was applied to
a young child - myself, thirty three years ago. The context, as to why I believe it may have been done specifically to make it easier to apply trauma
& rendering the evidence for that trauma invisible, is based around other factors that I won't delve into too deeply in this OP.
Basically, when I was six years old, I had an experience which most adult minds versed in the literature, would consider to have been an abduction
experience, perhaps more pointedly a MILAB (military abduction) experience, as there did not seem to be any non-human entities present during the
experience.
I was in my bed late at night, not sleeping but tired. Suddenly there was a moment of confusion, in which I couldn't fathom where I was or what was
happening. This seemed a literal moment in time, no more. I suddenly found myself strapped to a dentist-type chair, which was leaning backwards
quite a way, so I was 45' from horizontal, perhaps a touch more. I could not move. I was aware of several white-coated figures, seemingly all male,
milling about around me. I couldn't see very clearly - it was as though I was seeing through a mist, or water in my eyes, though at the end my vision
seemed quite clear, at least permitting close focus. I was aware in an instant of a hideous pain, pure electric agony, from a point above my elbow on
my upper left arm, radiating deep down my arm & into my hand, hideous pain, yet almost a delicate sensation, as 'they' tuned the experience, seemingly
searching for an orientation of whatever actuator they were using, which would cause the most precise & awful torment. They found it. Some activity
went on at the arm, and my memory won't let me know how long it took, though perhaps my mind foreshortened the experience to protect itself. And
then, that pain stopped. The figures seemed to lean in closely, and I became aware of a very fine needle, perhaps the thinnest needle I had ever
seen, drilling down towards the centre of my right eyeball, coming closer, my rising panic doing nothing against the paralysis that held even my
eyeball in absolute stillness, as I realised I hadn't even moved my eyes during the whole experience. At the moment the needle hit my eyeball, I
blacked out, and within a heartbeat, I awoke in my bed, chest heaving with fear. At that very moment my father opened the bedroom door, and asked if
I was okay. He had never shown any emotional care for my feelings before, but he seemed genuinely upset & concerned, in that moment. Never again did
he demonstrate the apparently genuine empathy he felt in that moment.
Since that time, I found that if I knocked or scratched my elbow at the point where the instrument had been needling me, seeking & hitting, then
manipulating the radial nerve, I would experience a flashing electric jolt of the same hideous pain, arcing down my arm & into my fingers. Nowhere
else on my body does this occur - only at the exact point that was manipulated in that apparent MILAB experience. When I got older, I looked for the
area, tried to discern where it was, exactly, that the pain started. I only checked it a couple of times, thinking it was futile to search for what
appeared to be absent evidence of some sort of manipulation.
Until. Recently I was very badly sunburnt at the beach. In the days following, as I examined the highly painful effects of a deep burning of the
flesh, did it suddenly become apparent that there was some sort of nodule sticking upwards slightly from the surrounding dehydrated & badly singed
skin. I looked closer, took photographs & blew them up, and after a moment, I picked at the nodule. DAMN. There was that familiar pain, which would
even be triggered when washing in the bath, when it was merely brushed with a rough sponge. Now, having picked hard against it, the pain was at once
horrendous, and very familiar, reminding me of that experience as a child, when my arm rang out with the electric protestation of the radial nerve
under stress. It seemed that there was a sort of 'bridge' of nerve fibre, which literally exited my skin very slightly, such that any movement or
picking against it would connect deep into the radial nerve & fire along the length of the arm. Without some sort of accident or trauma, this could
not be happening. Even accidents wouldn't generally leave a conductive nerve exiting the skin of the arm, over thirty years later.
Please see the following images, with the little nodule that has been circled - that is the 'bridge' between the surface of the skin & the radial
nerve, deep within the arm's tissues.
Let me know your thoughts - you can see the different stages of the sunburn vs. that nodule of nerve tissue that inexplicably forms the bridge to the
radial nerve. The fear of that experience when I was younger, combined with the pain - I have never forgotten it. Recently I formed the putative
theory that this nerve bridge was built so that my 'handlers' could impart deep trauma to me as a young child, causing my mind to dissociate, without
leaving any visible traces on the surface (even pressure applied with the pad of a finger is awful). For what precise purpose, I do not know. You
will note that it is of a bulging triagular shape, almost tool-like.
One more thing - my father had apparently retired from the Royal Air Force, here in the UK, a few years earlier, as a civilian officer. He had been
stationed last on the base in Stafford, which is rumoured to have miles of tunnels & underground facilities beneath the surface facilities. It was in
Stafford that I remember being 'given' a mother - though that perhaps is a story for another time.
I had a potent dream once in which I was shown that my father had been assisgned by his superiors to foster me as part of a highly secretive project,
that I was not his biological son, that I was the product of genetic engineering (something he had hinted at when I was unwell as a teenager). I was
shown that my life had been partly mapped out, that I was being observed like a hamster in its maze of perspex tunnels. The intuition of this caused
a serious breakdown in my teens, which I recovered from with the help of God & the church. Now, I am living a normal life, married with children,
albeit disabled by a condition afflicting the neurology of brain & body, causing severe neuropathic pain in all parts of the body. Was the
manipulation they performed a part of the reason my body reacted in this manner, to a seemingly minor injury in my twenties? I will never know.
Thanks for reading.
edit on JuneWednesday2116CDT07America/Chicago-050008 by FlyInTheOintment because: important clarification