Redux of alien abduction account which shocked me to my core in childhood..

Hi ATS,

Following the interesting documentary on Netflix that was released this morning, 'The Manhattan Alien Abduction', I realised that quite possibly I haven't actually shared my own direct experience of alien abduction, so I'm going to remedy that travesty right now..

When I was seven years old - yes, SEVEN years old - I had a terrifying abduction experience that I will never forget. We lived in Manchester, England at the time, in a fairly middle class suburb - my Dad was a dentist, so we managed quite well, even though he had married/ divorced a couple of times & therefore didn't have a second income stream for the family. It was just him, myself & my brother, who was a couple of years younger than me. We went to a private secondary school, though we weren't rich; several members of the family had clubbed together to provide this opportunity for us, so we were very fortunate indeed (though I didn't fully recognise or appreciate it at the time, for a number of reasons..)

In the middle of the night (very early morning, somewhere between midnight & 3am, I suddenly found myself out of bed, pinned down somehow to a large metallic chair, almost exactly like a dentist's chair (irony of my Dad's profession). Although there were no straps holding me down, I was totally paralysed. I couldn't move a muscle, not even my eyes would move around, as they often do during sleep paralysis episodes, for example. Only my heart & lungs seemed to be working; goodness only knows how they managed to do that. But there I was, held in place by some mysterious paralysing force, and I couldn't see very well - everyone in the large room around me seemed blurred, as though I was seeing them through cloudy water, just the shapes & some hints of colour & approximate features occasionally. The faces would never be recognisable due to the blurring effect - again, what caused that? I presume post-hypnotic suggestion, which could potentially have also caused the 'force' pinning me in place despite no use of restraints, and seemingly no drugs (though exotic paralytic agents could have been involved I suppose). There were around five men in white coats, and behind them were something like the same number again whom I suppose now to have been the supervisors; all seemed taller, or at least more imposing somehow.

I had been awakened by pain - severe pain - in my left arm, just above the elbow on the outer edge of the area just below where my tricep muscle is located. My arm had been somehow surgically opened (though there has never been a large scar in that area), and my radial nerve was exposed to the atmosphere. What appeared to be an actuator/ drill of some sort seemed to be manipulating the nerve fibres, causing hideous, excruciating pain. With the benefit of hindsight & an understanding of modern technology, I realised that this actuator/drill type device was actually '3D printing' living nerve cells, creating a bridge of living nerve tissue which was 'plugged into' my radial nerve, thus forming a conduit of live nerve tissue that exited the surface of the skin on my arm, leaving a tiny little pimple of what looks to be like shiny scar tissue, but which is actually living nerve tissue. The purpose of this, I later deduced, was to create a mechanism by which I could be rapidly & extremely covertly forced to dissociate my consciousness into 'alter states' &/or enter a post-hypnotic condition triggered in fear & submission to the hypnotising agent. They would merely need to scratch at the pimple with a short fingernail, or even to simply put pressure through a short fingernail directly onto the pimple, and this would cause repeated bolts of severe neuropathic pain that would almost certainly have combined with the memory of the additional experiential trauma of the abduction (more on that in a moment) sufficient to cause me to dissociate & enter a post-hypnotic state in which I would be susceptible to their 'programming/ subliminal control' efforts.

The additional trauma of the incident involved the threat (& possible actual experience) of having a very fine needle pierce the centre of my right eyeball, to deposit something like nanotechnology into the rear of the eyeball, on the retina, which would thereafter act as a tiny camera/ sensor, clearly it would seem to have been super-advanced 'alien' technology back in 1989 when this was unfolding. As the needle was slowly lowered towards my unblinking, immobilised eyeball, the terror & panic built to a crescendo & suddenly, I simply blacked out. My brain decided to shut down my consciousness to avoid dealing with the horrible escalating trauma of the incident.

After that, I awoke in my bed at home, terrified & breathing heavily, though I didn't cry out. Within a moment, my Dad entered my room (not in his pajamas despite the early hour, he was still dressed for the outdoors) & asked in whispered tones if I was okay - he seemed sincerely concerned & compassionate, which he rarely if ever did in ANY other circumstances during that time of our lives. He gave some assurances that I should settle back down & go to sleep again, which I did, exhausted by the emotional devastation of the incident & having no idea what to think of it.

So in essence this was an incident of severe torture of a seven year old boy, perpetrated by humans, possibly under the authority of 'non human intelligences', or military commanders at least, making this appear to be a pre-authorised MILAB experience, agreed to by the overt national government, an agreement with the hidden powers that control the Earth. The technology for trauma-based mind control, the living nerve tissue conductive bridge exiting the surface of the skin, is deeply insidious. There could be no other reason for this technology to be applied to one of the major nerves of the body - and in particular THAT specific nerve in that manner, except for the obviously nefarious reasons of taking a child by the arm & causing them to dissociate, even in public, where nobody would realise what was happening unless they were 'read-in' to the situation in advance..

The Devil is on the loose, "prowling about like a roaring lion, seeking those whom he may devour.." I was held bound by these sorts of occult shenanigans from a very young age for a number of reasons, up to and including real physical torture in one of (supposedly) the most advanced nations on Earth. Can it legitimately be said that our government is a good thing in this fallen world at the present time? Thanks for reading, please feel free to ask any questions, I've had a bunch of additional strange experiences & spiritual dreams over the years (I'm now 42 years old) which cumulatively all seem to add up to a very particular narrative with certain clear meanings associated with them, which I will be happy to share if asked..

Kind Regards,


FITO.

An interesting account, FlyInTheOintment.

What particularly caught my attention was this:

. . . my Dad was a dentist . . .

. . . pinned down somehow to a large metallic chair, almost exactly like a dentist's chair (irony of my Dad's profession).

I had been awakened by pain - severe pain - in my left arm, just above the elbow on the outer edge of the area just below where my tricep muscle is located. My arm had been somehow surgically opened (though there has never been a large scar in that area), and my radial nerve was exposed to the atmosphere. What appeared to be an actuator/ drill of some sort seemed to be manipulating the nerve fibres, causing hideous, excruciating pain.

With the benefit of hindsight & an understanding of modern technology, I realised that this actuator/drill type device was actually '3D printing' living nerve cells, . . .

I have often read here on ATS, that public technology is some forty years or so behind what is still secret.

Your experience was thirty five years ago.

So logically, one might expect to see organic 3D printing of body parts around 2030 or so.

That people can do this sort of thing to kids is reprehensible.

NullusSpecialis AKA NobodySpecial268