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The Alien in My Bed
Episode 51
Published 1 month, 4 weeks ago
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People across the world are reporting direct contact with UFOs and extraterrestrials. Cases reach back more than 100 years and number in the many thousands, or as some researcher believe, in the millions. Researchers have discovered that contact is often generational, following certain family lines. As a general rule, it begins in early childhood and continues throughout a person’s life. This video presents the contact experiences of Mike W, a retired apartment manager originally from Norman, Oklahoma. His encounters include events that are both typical and commonly reported, as well as unique elements of extreme high strangeness.
Born in 1945, Mike’s experiences began in the early 1950s. Around age five, Mike would periodically and inexplicably disappear from his home. His parents and family would search for him, and find him sometimes miles from their home on a random street corner. Mike has no memories of these missing time encounters, but his parents assured him that it happened many times. Around that time, his parents extracted what appeared to be a strange, tiny, ceramic rod from his arm. In hindsight, Mike wonders, could this have been an alien implant?
Years passed with no unusual experiences. Mike moved to Portland, Oregon. And on May 11, 1970, Mike (now 25 years old) had a series of three consecutive encounters on that day that would leave him baffled for the rest of his life. The first occurred while walking down the sidewalk in downtown Portland, near the local University where a series of anti-war protests had escalated to riots that would garner national headlines. Mike noticed two seven-foot-tall, identical-looking gentleman wearing dark suits walking towards him. They confronted him and told him, “We can take you anytime we feel like it.” A short conversation followed, and the men identified themselves as CIA agents. Mike didn’t believe them, but shocked and afraid, he turned and ran.
Later that night, he was walking down Jefferson Street when he saw a crowd of people watching a fight in front of a bar. Mike’s attention was drawn to two tall, identical-looking gentlemen standing behind the crowd observing intently. The two men were seven feet tall, dressed identically in ankle-length brown robes and golden Nefertiti-like headwear. Also odd was that nobody seemed to notice them. Even stranger, they held their hands out in a peculiar way. Curious about their weird appearance and behavior, Mike stood next to them and asked them what they were doing. One of them replied that they were reading people’s minds to determine what was going on. Mike offered to investigate for them and almost ended up getting involved in the bar fight. When he turned around, the men were gone. Only then did he wonder, were they the same men who had confronted him earlier?
Walking back home, he had his third and strangest encounter. An attractive woman dressed in the same kind of ankle-length brown robe approached him and said, “I need to have sex with you.” It was an offer Mike couldn’t resist, and he took the woman home. Making love, he was shocked to find that the woman’s anatomy had some profoundly strange abnormalities. Her skin seemed rubbery. She began to communicate to him telepathically. And at one point, he looked at her and was shocked to see that she appeared to be bald. After being intimate, she left without a word and was gone. After thinking about it and the other two encounters, he began to wonder if all three encounters were connected, and were the people he had seen even human?
Years later, one night in 1988, Mike (now living in northern California) went up to the mountains overlooking the San Francisco Bay to play with his ham radio. Shortly after parking, he realized a brilliant light was shining down on him. Exiting his car, he turned and saw a gigantic craft hovering right above a hill a short distance away. It was not normal, and Mike stood there in awe. The nex
Born in 1945, Mike’s experiences began in the early 1950s. Around age five, Mike would periodically and inexplicably disappear from his home. His parents and family would search for him, and find him sometimes miles from their home on a random street corner. Mike has no memories of these missing time encounters, but his parents assured him that it happened many times. Around that time, his parents extracted what appeared to be a strange, tiny, ceramic rod from his arm. In hindsight, Mike wonders, could this have been an alien implant?
Years passed with no unusual experiences. Mike moved to Portland, Oregon. And on May 11, 1970, Mike (now 25 years old) had a series of three consecutive encounters on that day that would leave him baffled for the rest of his life. The first occurred while walking down the sidewalk in downtown Portland, near the local University where a series of anti-war protests had escalated to riots that would garner national headlines. Mike noticed two seven-foot-tall, identical-looking gentleman wearing dark suits walking towards him. They confronted him and told him, “We can take you anytime we feel like it.” A short conversation followed, and the men identified themselves as CIA agents. Mike didn’t believe them, but shocked and afraid, he turned and ran.
Later that night, he was walking down Jefferson Street when he saw a crowd of people watching a fight in front of a bar. Mike’s attention was drawn to two tall, identical-looking gentlemen standing behind the crowd observing intently. The two men were seven feet tall, dressed identically in ankle-length brown robes and golden Nefertiti-like headwear. Also odd was that nobody seemed to notice them. Even stranger, they held their hands out in a peculiar way. Curious about their weird appearance and behavior, Mike stood next to them and asked them what they were doing. One of them replied that they were reading people’s minds to determine what was going on. Mike offered to investigate for them and almost ended up getting involved in the bar fight. When he turned around, the men were gone. Only then did he wonder, were they the same men who had confronted him earlier?
Walking back home, he had his third and strangest encounter. An attractive woman dressed in the same kind of ankle-length brown robe approached him and said, “I need to have sex with you.” It was an offer Mike couldn’t resist, and he took the woman home. Making love, he was shocked to find that the woman’s anatomy had some profoundly strange abnormalities. Her skin seemed rubbery. She began to communicate to him telepathically. And at one point, he looked at her and was shocked to see that she appeared to be bald. After being intimate, she left without a word and was gone. After thinking about it and the other two encounters, he began to wonder if all three encounters were connected, and were the people he had seen even human?
Years later, one night in 1988, Mike (now living in northern California) went up to the mountains overlooking the San Francisco Bay to play with his ham radio. Shortly after parking, he realized a brilliant light was shining down on him. Exiting his car, he turned and saw a gigantic craft hovering right above a hill a short distance away. It was not normal, and Mike stood there in awe. The nex