A Childhood Alien Abduction
Posted: Monday, November 30, 2009
by Paul Schroeder
alien / demonic attachment
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When were you first aware of aliens?" / "what's your first recollection of aliens?"
I shall never forget my first alien abduction recollection; I was about six years old or perhaps a little younger.

In my many years of research on this subject I have never come across similar descriptions by any other alien abductee or anyone else who has described someone else's experiences with alien entities.
Two aliens came for a visit with me late one summer night at ten o'clock in the evening and must have stunted my growth by scaring the bejeebers out of me, when I was a very young child.

This happened a short while after both parents had put me safely to bed for sleep; I remember being wide awake and still up, listening to the night sounds of crickets and katydids chirping loudly on Shore Road, overlooking the Narrows in Bay Ridge.
I recall that I was wearing my pajamas and already in bed, alone and wide awake in my bedroom.
Two astoundingly diminutive non human creatures hovered outside my fourth story bedroom window, an apartment window which had no fire escape or ledge.
They appeared no larger than 12 inches long, from alien head to alien toe.
They were puppet like with small wrinkled, wizened, gnome like miniature features on little heads which were completely encased in what clearly looked like glass see-through diving / space helmets.
(In retrospect, they apparently did not seem to breathe our atmosphere's particular oxygen and mostly nitrogen air mixture.)
There were two of them, floating outside of my window tapping on my window screen!
They were dressed in small, snug, tight fitting silver/gray reflecting flight suits.
I recall that their tiny helmet encased faces were very ugly and most wrinkled.

They bobbed and hovered, just outside of a flimsy ill fitting wooden window screen, tapping with little hands!
Ugly space puppets in glass helmets and flight suits!?
There was another tapping at the screen.

It grew strangely silent and all insect sounds suddenly ceased, a sudden quiet when aliens are close by, which has since been labeled the "Oz effect"
A large dresser-bureau was between my bed and the window.
I leaned the front part of my body sideways off of the bed and almost halfway to the floor and twisted my head to see around the bulky piece of furniture so that I could peer out towards the window.
Suddenly I was aware that I could also no longer hear the television sounds which had been coming from the living room in the next room where my parents were watching television moments before .
Two ugly, miniature, dark, puppet like, clear helmet encased gnome like creatures stared into the window back at me!
As they bobbed gently up and down in midair, I heard a conversational exchange between them, the sounds of which I have not forgotten for fifty years since.
It was a buzzing sound like hornets in a jar.
I recognized, even then as a very young child, that they were talking to each other, first one then the other, back and forth, a conversation without words in an odd hollow buzzing exchange; it sounded just like angry bees in a glass jar
My eyes opened wide and I shrank back in fear and pulled the blanket over my head.

I recall thinking that nothing like this had ever happened to me before as the fear almost stopped my breath.
My mouth fell wide open in awe and terror.
Then an idea surfaced and repeated itself;" It's not possible", I thought and I shook my head still under the blanket.
I could not at all accept what I was seeing!
On impulse, I drew the blanket away from my head and peered around the corner of the bed, though the fear told me that I should not dare to risk exposing my whole head to their view.
Very quickly, this time, I swung around another time in disbelief to again stare out of the window.
Two pairs of eyes looked back!
There was a tapping on the screen.
I exploded backwards into the bed in panic and again threw the blanket over my head paralyzed with panic.
Electric waves of fear ran across my forehead and down my arms.
I was so full of fear that I could scarcely breathe.

I could have imagined it, I thought.
But I could not bring myself to look again, my fear was so great.
I huddled in the corner of the bed terrified and in agony of a terrible dilemma.
I was too scared to even think about calling my parents; I wanted to believe that these creatures hadn't seen me.
But, If I didn't look again, I somehow reasoned, I would never know if what I saw was real and soon my curiosity burned as strongly as my fear.
But, I reasoned that if I looked again and they were still there that I would lose my mind with fear.
I peeked again.
They hovered, bobbing in air, staring back at me!
In what may have been a child's hysterical reaction to an experience of very high strangeness or perhaps alien mind control, I recall that I immediately fell fast asleep.
I've no notion of what happened after that moment.
Aliens have always been here and are as native and terrestrial to our planet as are thunderstorms; they are the game wardens of this preserve that we call 'Earth and like good game wardens they do not let the creatures within suspect that it is indeed a preserve. They are inter dimensional as well as inter galactic and can and do use the same dimension that ghosts and demons do to enter and exit our reality.
The lower Earth animal forms seen as reptiles, amphibians, insects are mirrored and echoed by the higher technological forms which have been seen aboard craft who have lent their DNA to create this preserve.
We , too, are constructs of their creative meddling.
When people ask them,"Where are you from?" Where do you come from?", they are often told,"We come from within."
That is, after physical abductions, their possessing energies are deposited, not unlike the lamprey parasites that they are, within the multi layered human psyche/mind.)
Director of CIA, Admiral R.H. Hillenkoetter: "It is time for the truth to be brought out in open Congressional hearings. Behind the scenes, high-ranking Air Force officers are soberly concerned about UFOs. But through official secrecy and ridicule, citizens are led to believe the unknown flying objects are nonsense. To hide the facts, the Air Force has silenced its personnel." p. 58, quoted from New York Times, February 28, 1960, p. L30
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Top-level comments on this article: (5 total)TRY TO BEAR LIGHTLY WHAT NEEDS MUST BE.Please log in to respond to this comment.you DO sound like a chinese fortune cookie!I thought that I was the only one who I knew who could bob and weave like a boxer hiding behind words; most cryptic!Please log in to respond to this comment.
you have a very vivid imagination. great story, thanks for writing itPlease log in to respond to this comment.My imagination is dull but my memory is vivid; it's an actual childhood recollection that gives a tiny frosted and hard to see window insight into my adult alien visitations; thank you;PaulPlease log in to respond to this comment.
Have you considered that the whole thing could've easily been some sort of hallucination or dream? Not that I at all argue the possibility that it wasn't...Please log in to respond to this comment.Yes, absolutely; I have considered that, each of the many times that it has haunted me and resurfaced over the elapsed fifty years since and I must strongly reject that supposition each time.One knows a dream from reality unless one has been abducted and mind controlled during sleep only to awaken with dreamlike memories that destroy the boundaries between experiences in the alien astral world and 'dreams'.Most very vivid dreams that stay with one are NOT merely dreams, is a very good rule of thumb.This memory was during a waking and fully conscious state.You ask excellent questions consistently.Please log in to respond to this comment.
That sounds like a pretty frightening experience. The fact that the aliens did not look like typically seen types adds a lot to this, it's hard to think of this as a dream when what you saw is not like anything seen before. Thanks for sharing this experience.Please log in to respond to this comment.There must be many visible observeable craft aloft as the skies in Canada must be clear and free of ambient light.I have never seen entities like this again although I did see a saurian juvenile reptilian that seemed birdlike in intelligence and about five feet tall and a very tall grey,white like a refrigerator, flat like a gumby charactor and perhaps seven feet tall in other sightings.I must not be alone; there must be many like me agog and aware in an unaware comatose world surrounded by sea oceans of cynical negation.Please log in to respond to this comment.
I remember reading somewhere that we've developed most of our basic human character and self, by the age of 5 or 6 years old. I've often observed, that this is the case. It would seem that you have dealt with the ensuing encounters with this alien phenomenon, in the like, albeit more seasoned, manner of the first one; your robust and vigorous inborn curiosity overcoming your native innate fears.Your last sentence- " I've no notion what happened after that moment," doesn't hold true however; as I feel certain that you DO have a notion as to what happened after that- now. Now that I've been given the combination- I think I can open the self-locked door to the real Paul Schroeder- I just hope the light doesn't blind me! LOL- I seek to borrow some of that light- to replinish mine own lamp.........Please log in to respond to this comment.'Do not open, unlock till Christmas', is inscribed on my forehead.....Please log in to respond to this comment.And Christmas never comes........Please log in to respond to this comment.
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