I remember sitting in a waiting room. It was large, hemispherical, about 60 feet in diametre and lit from all directions at once. The light was a bit bright and it took time to get used to it. I could feel that there were four aliens keeping tabs on the room from outside. There were four doors with no handles on the four compass points. There were benches along the walls between the doors and kids were sitting there on the benches, staring out to the centre. I got up and walked around. They were all naked. There were kids of the neighbourhood and others I had never seen before. I was only six so I got up and looked around. One neighbour boy I recognised. I went up to him and looked in his eyes. They were like he was on drugs or something. Blank, staring. I shook him to wake him up. He looked at me and then went back to staring out into space. I found his sister nearby. She was sitting there, staring too. There was no kid older than about eleven or twelve and there was no kid younger than five. There was a lot of girls and less boys. I went back to my seat and waited for something to happen next. I don't remember much after that. I remember playing in a similar room when I was younger, about four and there was more girls than boys too, but it was only 60/40 split then. This was more like 70/30. I remember a time being in a waiting room with teenagers. It was split 80/20. My guess is that they "cull" people that don't fit their criteria. They seem to "cull" more boys than girls. When I was really young, they played games with us and told us to play in certain groups. They had balls of different kinds that we kicked around and some of them were soft. Not much fun. Then they told a "leader" of the group to not let me play. I went back to watching on the sidelines. They asked me if it made me angry to not be allowed to play with the other kids. I said no. They told me to go and demand to play with them. I went and asked them to allow me to play and the "leader" said no. I went and sat down again. The aliens asked me how it made me feel to be rejected like that. I told them that it made me feel sad. They told me to fight my way back into the group. I told them I wasn't going to do that. If they didn't want me to play, then I wasn't going to play with them. Later on, they got me to play with a girls' group. A blond girl walked up to me and started to talk to me. I saw that she just left an alien, so I assume that that alien told her to ask me to play with her. I shrugged my shoulders and said okay. She asked if it was okay to play with her as she was a girl and naked. I asked her if it was okay for me to play with her as I was a boy and naked. She laughed. She took me to play with the girls. They had dolls and she introduced me to some of the girls that she knew. I had never seen any of them before. I did go to high school with them later. They never hinted that they remembered anything in high school. I played with them and the next time an alien talked to them and told them not to let me play with them. They did as they were told. I went and sat down and watched them play. The alien asked me to demand to be allowed to play with them. To fight my way in. I said no. I wasn't going to hurt them. She told me to ask again to be allowed to play with the girls. I went over to them and asked to be allowed to play with them. They told me I wasn't allowed to play with them anymore. The blond girl took me aside and told me that she was told by the "masters" that they were to not let me play with the girls. I said okay. I went and sat down in between the groups and watched them play. An alien came up to me and asked me why I wasn't playing. I told her that they won't allow me to play, so I won't. She asked if it made me angry. I told her that I must not get angry. I must not loose control. She found that quite odd. She came back and offered to play with me. She wanted to play different games. Games that made me angry or happy. She wanted to fly around or take a ball away from the boys using telekinesis, but she only wanted me to do that. She wasn't going to do it on her own. She demonstrated taking the ball away and wanted me to try it. The boys were not happy about the ball doing weird things. I said that I didn't like making the boys unhappy. She found it strange that I didn't react normally.

Quite an interesting story, I've never heard one quite like it. I like the fact it was more of a test of social interactions and you resisted your more primal responses. Good for you. Have you been able to confirm your story with other children? Have you questioned the more mature of your community? Try to find others to relate and you are on your way to a support group. I'm concerned with the nudity, does mean anything to you? Boys and girls in the nude well, there are more primal responses but then agian: most of them aren't under the microscope when they occur I guess. I wish you luck.

Wow. I've actually heard a story just like that in one of Whitley Streiber's books. I think it was called "The Secret School" and it was about aliens interacting with groups of children, trying to teach them how to adapt to changes in the future or something like that. I wish I had interesting memories like that. I just feel like there's a big, huge memory that's not there and no matter what I do I can't figure out when it even came from or what it was. Maybe it's just because I've wished for such experiences. I'm starting to think I was "culled" because I used to have a lot of what I guess you could call paranormal experiences (never actual contact), then I started having mental problems when I hit high school. I saw awful pictures in my head and felt like I was being controlled by someone else. Then in college I got whacked in the head with a pool cue and it did big time damage to my left temporal lobe (still have occasional seizures from it) and all the interesting stuff stopped. Like the aliens or whoever were like "she's messed up now. let's just go." It makes me sad. I wish all the cool things would happen again, like me being able to know what other people were thinking and even change the temparature around me. If you're still having these experiences, they must find you mentally impressive, so congrats, I guess.

The aliens were quite frightened of me at first. I have done favours for them and given them some ideas on how to conquer our mutual problem. They were quite thrilled, until I told them that I would not be able to help them fully. Their problem would require some centuries to solve and better, more powerful human friends to help them solve it.

Nudity bothers us in the western world. We are taught that we must be covered up. It makes sense considering the climates we live in. Not all people believe that we should cover ourselves up. I met a family that let their kids run around naked in the house. They were not allowed to do this when company came or outside the house. They were quite religious. They found my prudish reaction to their description of what was allowed quite objectionable. This was normal to them. They thought that other people did the same thing.

Some alien species don't have any objection to nudity. We don't get dressed to interact with our pets because they are "just animals" so why should they? The heavy worlders have only one gender. They are both male and female. There is nothing that another of their species would see on them that they haven't seen on themselves. Nudity is not an issue with them. The one that I talked with found my prudish reaction laughable. The greys need their subjects nude so that they can check for visible signs of disease. Our skins turn yellow with hepatitis. Our skins have red spots when we have measles or some other childhood maladies. They can't afford to have an epidemic sweep though our populace where the transmission vector leads through their abduction activity.

The other reason is that they are not bothered by their own nudity. Male and female use the same bathrooms and shower facilities. They find our prudish behaviour silly, but they adapt. That is why you see some people reporting experiences of getting dressed in one set of night clothes and waking up in another. My brother and I had problems like that for years. We had the same bedroom and although he was older and bigger than me, I woke up with his pyjama top on and he woke up with mine on. We went to bed properly dressed. My mum checked us out before going to bed to ensure that we didn't have someone else's clothes or have our buttons done up improperly. Some girls who were neighbours of ours during the summer holidays, told us the same thing. Another girl I went to school with told me that she had dreams where she was standing naked and listening to instructions. She told me that I was there too, but she couldn't recall anybody else there. She only remembered me. I told her that I remembered many kids about our age standing naked and listening to instructions. I can't remember what we were being instructed about. I do remember recognising kids from my own classes and neighbours kids too.

The girls were "interesting" by being different, but not sexually exciting. I was too young to be interested in that at the time.

The social interactions are designed to give us emotional responses. They are planned and orchestrated according to the alien's agenda. The "staring" that is done in the medical experiments are also done to give us emotional responses. They are not studying emotion. They are studying our responses.

Freestone, you're quite right about nudity. In America, ALL nudity is considered taboo, even when it's between parents and their children. In Japan, however, there IS no such taboo: I mean, we're talking about a culture that traditionally bathes in groups. These days, most onsens (hot springs) are separate for men and women, but I've heard there are still onsens here and there where men and women can bathe together (however, according to one friend, the only people who go there are the people that you would least like to see naked!)

I also agree with dreamshift. I didn't think of it, but what you said makes sense now that you said it: it does seem like a psychological experiment. Good call on that one.

To be honest it's not the nudity I'm interested in, it's having all the people of this event come foreward. Big time projects, like any project, have leaks and this one should be busting at the seems. He, and the others, should have more than just one person coming foreward. This is a likely a whole town's children (maybe more than one generation?) being abducted and experiemented on in a social situation. This isn't one-on-one genetic tests or what-have-you, this is society measurements: what are you willing to do? Although they have failed one part of their experiement: the observer changes the test. They, because they were so obvious in the interactions, changed the outcome. Should you have not known that it was them who commanded the experiement, you would have likely changed your reactions. I can't give a good example right now, but the observer in this experiement was too obvious to give accurate results in a real-life situation. This bothers me with this story: if these beings are so advanced, why are they experiementing so sloppily?