I found this forum the other day. I can finally tell someone about my experience without being ridiculed. Thank you...

This happened almost a year ago now...I am 23 years old...

I was awakened by a short, piercing sound that deafened me for a moment. I sat straight up in my bed, my eyes wide. My vision was blurry. All I could see was a dim blue light covering my room. I rubbed my eyes, but that didn’t work. Suddenly I fell back and was paralyzed...I couldn’t move at all...
The blue light still filled the room. I tried to scream, but nothing would come out. I then blacked out and woke up; strapped to some sort of operation table it seemed, like at a hospital. My vision was still blurry. I couldn’t move my head but I looked around as much as I could. Dark figures were standing above me, silent...
My whole body was numb. The dark figures walked around me, occasionally leaning over, prodding at my body. My vision was getting clearer by the minute. Their long fingers kept poking various places on my body. One of them stood behind me, leaned over, and a small slit where a mouth should be opened. Its large black eyes were horrifying. Suddenly I could hear a voice in my head. A human voice I thought. It said everything is okay, I’d be home soon. It told me the straps were for precautions, that they would not hurt me. I then blacked out once again.
I awoke feeling refreshed. I felt energetic and ready to start my day. I then remembered what had happened. It wasn’t a dream. I know when I have dreams, I can tell the difference between dreams and reality. What happened was reality. My life was changed forever...

Nice....there are things that go bumb in the night...and to many the bumps are illusions and perceptions.

Personly, when I go to bed, I say a prayer and thanks for all that has been done on my be-half (*hope's someone is laughing now*)

I relley could care less about what happens to me at night. All that I'm concerned about at night is dreams and orgnizing my dusty noodle. (Up stairs)

I HAVE lived years in my dreams and I must say...reality is always greener on the other side...so how many sides are there to reality...lol mabey you should pray to the one true God for some directions.

Tell me LifeonMars, how has your life been changed?

Where do you think reality and manifestations come from? Are they the same? or Are they just fractals in some chaotic conundrum of the mind body and spirit...eh

peace,
Austin

This is the closest representation I could make of the beings I saw that night...