Alien Abduction's Purpose and Motives
Posted: Saturday, December 05, 2009
by Paul Schroeder
alien / demonic attachment
Q. "Can you TOUCH an Alien?"
A. Yes, although they apparently can magically pass through rooftops and walls by technologically 'vibrating' their body molecules, they do have very solid bodies; I touched one of their bodies accidentally while I was onboard a craft during a seed, sperm taking episode during an abduction.
Small beings with snouts and pear-shaped grey heads, which waggled quickly back and forth, approached the bed.
There was a radiating creepy feeling.
They had melted out of my bedroom walls to stand coldly surrounding me.
A dream of flying wrapped in a column of light underneath a small craft which brought me to a larger craft.
I dreamed a dream within a dream, a dream so vivid that it compared with alert waking consciousness in every way.
These small greys are supreme masters of delusions and these entities know our minds much better than we do.
They can have one wrapped in a snug little dream and marched around a craft with one none the wiser.
Psychically and physically controlled and on a short psychic leash, I was immersed in an alien imposed dream-memory.
I was lulled into reliving a past reverie of an old high school girlfriend 'flame', an induced memory towards physically arousing me to take seed which they garner to create hybrids for our eventual replacement.
A female grey technician whom I thought was a past high school girlfriend stood immediately in front of me and another grey alien mind controlling entity stood behind me imposing and orchestrating my delusion.
The feminine technician grey entity in front of me placed an odd funnel attached to a tube near my waist-I felt nothing of a sexual nature- just completely numb.
I listed off balance backwards for a moment, feeling both stunned and suddenly surprised that I was dreaming and yet was standing upright.
I stumbled and backed up into an entity that was behind me, thinking at first it that it was the wall that I had touched.
The feel of the creature's body was one of a small being with hard shelled chitin, molded smooth and tough like a polymer resin.
(The fully recalled moments of this scene within the limited awareness in my mind at the time are more fully captured in this paragraph)
The high school basketball game was in the last quarter; the crowd's howl and the tattoo of the drums from the drill team seemed miles away.
I and she had left the game and now sat on the sweet smelling lawn of the school, in the night listening to the sounds of the game behind us.
I was cloaked in blackness, dreaming a recalled memory.
She was in my arms.
Almond shaped coquettish liquid dark eyes looked deeply into mine.
I returned her gaze with a passionate, loving sensuality and tenderness.
She held my hand and it was cool and slender to the touch.
A mysterious and provocative incense coursed through my blood and made me dizzy with desire for her.
I moaned and leaned closer.
She pressed her slim body close to mine and I lowered my eyes closing my lids, flushed with lust.
She suddenly stiffened and withdrew, and I sensed a wave of disgust and disdai
“"Why were my visitors so secretive, hiding themselves behind my consciousness. I could only conclude that they were using me and did not want me to know why... I was terribly dangerous because I was playing a role in acclimatizing people to them."
- Whitley Strieber, Transformation, p. 96”
I was crushed and puzzled; why had the sweetness of the dream soured?
She withdrew, backwards into the blackness but still staring at me.
The girl in my dream stared at me puzzled and in her hands was a funnel-shaped cup, attached to a tube which was attached to a receptacle.
I was disappointed, deeply saddened.
I felt duped that she had managed clinically and antiseptically to have taken seed from me and asked her pointedly;
"Is that all; Is that all that you really wanted?"
She stared at me in wonder, as though I could actually see and fully understand.
Before the darkness came and swallowed me I realized that she was an alien technician who had taken seed from me.
I saw her now as she was, a small grey and not my recalled girlfriend at all.
Her coldness was now more remote, the coldness of one running an experiment, caring more about the outcome than the methods used.
(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 )
Author's note;
Should you still disbelieve,
You're not a singularity of cynicism; there are also many others.
A leap in consciousness, will require a dissolution and restructuring of your beliefs about the nature of reality; to live unburdened by an insatiable curiosity to comprehend the mysteries of the universe, is to my mind, quite an amazing thing, in itself.
The history of mankind has been punctuated by personalities who refused to be bound by the grand illusion of space and time, seekers who penetrated the limitations of space and form.
Knowing the aliens reside in a different reality explains why this whole UFO phenomenon is so slippery; we exist within a matrix of other realities all merging in one spot: the mind.
Aliens and their craft exist.
My expanded consciousness and mental abilities are merely the outcome of my contacts with them.
Their world coexists with our own intimately intertwined and separated by the thinnest veil- our arrogant assumption that we are the sole proprietors of the only reality.
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Top-level comments on this article: (4 total)After the death of my eighteen year old son in 1983, I had a series of strongly, realistic dreams which I still remember vividly to this day. In my dreams, as I kissed his cheek, I actually felt the warmth and smoothness - even the particular smell of his skin. I actually felt the pressure of his arms as he hugged me- heard his voice as he told me"I've got to go now mama." It was as if he was physically there. My mind could never have produced these poignant sensory experinces unless I had first experinced them in physical reality. The mind is phenomenal in it's capasity to reproduce what we are constantly feeding into it every second of our life.Please log in to respond to this comment.It was a series of true visits from him; dreams ARE NOT merely 'dreams'.If you read my writings you'll see that Freud and Jung were dead wrong about the nature of dreams itself as my 'dreaming and nightmare 'experiences of aliens and demons and OBEs' in the extreme, prove that dreams are IMPOSED as our minds are part of the quantum physics of the universe.When loved ones 'visit' from Heaven they have to struggle hard to lower their vibrational realities and thus it's like trying to talk to someone while at the bottom of a very deep pool; it's so difficult that the visits are very short.These visitation dreams are so vivid and stay with us for such a long time and they feel most real unlike the murky dreams that our minds sometimes flourish and quickly lose.Such a visit is a sign of deep love as they have to work so hard to reach us.It's also an ineffable proof of Heaven as a dwelling place in the world of mind.When aliens are asked;"where do you come from" they ominously and cryptically respond;"We come from INSIDE".How did you lose him; to what?Please log in to respond to this comment.
Another powerful article in your series, Paul. Very vividly described, the events came to life as I read them.Please log in to respond to this comment.Thank you, Colin! These events have a life of their own.Please log in to respond to this comment.
"Q. "Can you TOUCH an Alien?"A. Yes, although they apparently can magically pass through rooftops and walls by technologically 'vibrating' their body molecules, they do have very solid bodies; I touched one of their bodies accidentally while I was onboard a craft during a seed, sperm taking episode during an abduction. "*** I'm curious to know what you personally think makes it possible for a solid body to "vibrate" through walls and rooftops? What do you think are the physical properties that allow this to happen?KennyPlease log in to respond to this comment.People who are abducted, as well as the abducting entities pass through very solid walls and very solid ceilings into waiting craft above; I, for one, have felt my entire body highly vibrate during such moments.I am not a quantum physicist but it does not take much of our prenatal science, in comparison to theirs, to pretend to understand that excellent superiorly advanced technology appears like magic to the uninitiated.(Just think of how aliens appeared to the ancient Israelites who penned the Old Testament.....)Please log in to respond to this comment."(Just think of how aliens appeared to the ancient Israelites who penned the Old Testament.....)"*** The aliens wrote the Old Testament? Where is your proof? How can you justify this statement?Please log in to respond to this comment.It is not Aliens in our history but rather the syntax of an constructed English sentence that baffles you."Just think of how aliens appeared to the ancient Israelites who penned the Old Testament"If you reread the above sentence you'll observe that the subject of the sentence is (YOU),parenthetically, in;"Just think".The object of, "penned" is not aliens, but ," Israelites, who penned".You choose to misunderstand.Please log in to respond to this comment.
Hi Paul(I'm commenting a lot on your articles today!) Something else here intrigued me.I used to dream about aliens alot many years ago, not so much now.Meanwhile I had this dream once.I dreamt I had passed through from one reality into another ..at the time without knowing how.Once in this other reality (which looked much like our own) I saw many deformed beings. I also had beings chasing me and trying to hunt me down.I managed to avoid them.Later I was told this:The other reality was invisible to us as on a molecular level the atoms etc were further apart and that they vibrated at a different frequency.I was aloso told the deformities in their world were being caused by people from our reality passing into theirs as we weren't compatible 'atomically'.Thus they wanted me to come back with the message that we shoudl NOT try to pass from this reality to the next as it's harmful to them.Weird and wonderful dream which I never forgot. It might make a grand story?Please log in to respond to this comment.Dreams about them are abductions; dreams are NEVER merely just 'dreams'.Grand, indeed!Please log in to respond to this comment.
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