A Down-to-Earth Bank Manager has a Premonitory Dream followed by a UFO Encounter
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I most Certainly love your channel. I spend quite a lot of time on UA-cam mostly doing research, as well as this type of subject matter. Most I feel deals B.S. So when I say I love THIS channel, it's saying a lot. Thank you.
That was great 👍
I'm not sure if you'll be interested, but I have a short story of something just now I've been able to get off my chest, and that 11 years later thanks to a lot of new things I've learned I'm a bit confident it could have some kind of explanation. At least for me it does now.
When you adlib you add filler words
That's pretty wild. One way to interpret it may be a message from the ETs showing us the new species set to dominate the Earth after humans are gone. Having found that industrializing species like humans aren't in anyone's best interest, why not introduce a close cousin of humans, one which apparently possesses the ability to flourish without industrial and technological functionality or aspiration.
Luke, I wanted to sincerely Thank You for the privilege of allowing me to use your platform to share my encounter. Your narration, artistic ability, and retelling of my story was exceptional. My goal in coming forward and sharing my encounter was never intended to convince others that this occurred, or to pretend that I have all of the answers. I just wanted to share my encounter and allow each individual to decide what to take from it. Thanks Luke!
Thanks for sharing about your experience. I can't begin to imagine what that's like. God bless!
@@cuttysupe7749 Thank You I really appreciate it! I’ve tried to move forward with my life but felt obligated to share my encounter with others. I’m very grateful that Luke allowed me to do so in hopes of possibly helping others. I truly hope that I never see those crafts again - as it’s been a few years now since all of this took place. I am concerned that our military and news outlets are constantly showing UFO’s on TV and are now admitting that they exist - why now? The only conclusion that I can come to is that the deception is closer than we imagined.
You're very welcome Chad, thanks for all the time you spent on the phone and responding to my lengthy emails.
I'll have the second video up within a couple days. Since I unfortunately can't pin two comments on the same video (the Nord VPN promo requires I keep the current comment pinned on this one), if you can also post a comment on the _next_ video I can pin your comment to the top there so people won't miss seeing it and can post any thoughts or questions directly for you.
@@WartimeStories I will be glad to post a comment on the upcoming video Luke. I’m sure I’m not alone in my appreciation of your ability to provide a voice to all of us looking to share our encounters!
Chad, I appreciate you deciding to share this with everyone. Many people have been coming forward recently, with each story being a new piece to the puzzle. If you don't mind me asking, how did you come to the conclusion regarding the extra-dimensional point of origin? Is this from research you conducted after having these experiences, or something you determined from what happened in your second dream? I'll go ahead and state clearly that I'm not asking for any specific details.
I've essentially come to the same conclusion from listening to many different accounts. UFOs, sasquatch, Missing 411 disappearances, the phenomena at Skinwalker Ranch... there are many bizarre occurrences going on. All seemingly with portals as some central connection between them. I think the truth behind it is far stranger than anyone realizes. However, you seem fairly certain - which is the reason why I'm asking.
There should be some kind of award given for the quality of narration of these videos. It's seriously amazing. It's as if he was listening to the authors as they wrote them down.
Woooow! I didn't even started watching the video, and the first landscape with the intersection, the woods, and the UFO is almost looks familiar to me. From my age of 20 to 24 I've had a recurring dream of that landscape... In that dream I used to drive a 1976 Lincoln Continental Hardtop on a mountain road. On the side of the road were small towns, and sometimes dilapidated log cabins. Sometimes I would pull aside, to take a closer look at the small towns. :))) IDK how could I dream something like that, when I live in Hungary. 😆😆😆😆😆
@troy Ferrington The ultranet? Maybe we all are really connected on some unconscious level, through brainwaves, on some kind frequency or WI-FI.
It's definitely something to think about.
Hey there. I can validate Chad’s experience regarding not taking a photo and wanting to avoid these experiences. In 1995 I saw a massive black craft hovering 1 mile off HWY 15 on the way to Las Vegas. It was about 11am and clearly visible. It was the size of at least 3 football fields end to end. The Last thing on my mind was pulling over to get my digital camera out of the trunk to take a picture. My gut said keep on driving and get the hell out of there!
ive seen something similar look up the U.S. military craft "tr-3b black manta". im not sure if its declassified yet. I saw it in Huntsville alabama, where theres a NASA headquarters and also a military base and a Lockheed Martin where they build crafts for the military. What you saw was most likely a secret U.S. military recon aircraft. But the real question is: Where did the military acquire the otherworldly technology?
You did well. Those things aren't friendly.
A girl in my class in highschool saw red and blue lights that followed their car. They were on their way back from camping, her, her sister, mom and stepdad all saw them following the car on a lonely Idaho mountain road. No noise. "Not a cop car!" As a response from jokes about it. Sadly, my jokes. It was unnerving hearing that part in his story, dream or not. It freaked her out to talk about it years later.
It sounds like the family had enough common sense to be terrifed!
I'm by Boise. What part of Idaho did it happen?
@@user-bd5md5cm2j Probably up north, I've only seen one UFO around Boise...too much air traffic I think. Used to be able to see them nightly down in Mountain Home, out in the desert
What's funny is I had a UFO encounter one night a number of years ago. I was driving through the countryside between Corrigan, TX and Diboll, TX and I saw a slow pulsing orange light waiting just hovering the air to our right. I noticed it and tried to tell my Mom, who was riding with me, but by the time she looked we had already gone past the trees and it couldn't be seen again so I decided to forget about it. Well, an hour and a half later, we were on the final stretch near my house and, right there in front of us, was that same slow pulsing orange light. It had fucking followed us from Corrigan to Hardin and was sitting there directly in front of us. After pulling in the driveway and putting all the stuff up, I ran back outside and watched it for a good 20-25 minutes before whoever was piloting it apparently got tired of watching us and flew off at probably around 2000+ km/h with an acceleration time of roughly half a second or so before it got to speed. Shit was friggin wild.
So, are you saying the lights were having sex while they followed you?
@@mmabagain What in the world are you talking about?
@@shadekerensky3691 Your comment "It had fucking followed us...". Mike is drunk, high, sleepy, or something at the time, and misread your comment, thinking fucking as in having sex.
Always love these smoke pit stories.
I like them too.
And I love the guy's voice. 😍
Eric Winkle Brown, the legendary Fleet Air Arm test pilot, says in Wngs on my Sleeve that he used to be very sceptical when it came to UFO etc., but after one encounter in the sky, meeting some fast-moving lights that seeemingly defied the laws of physics, he said, with typical British reservation, " I am not so sceptical anymore"
Just want to say that I like how you lead into ads. It gives us-or at least me-a chance to voluntarily pull myself out of the story rather than being forefully ripped out of it
I can't believe how quickly that 25 minutes passed.
It felt like about 8 minutes...
My personal story was shared by this channel very early on in this series. While I did not have any dreams about the event that I saw there was one thing that I did not mention because it did not seem viable at that time. After my encounter of seeing whatever it was that I saw it was a while later which I can't remember being weeks, month's or perhaps a year later I saw something else. My dad and I where driving home and we where a few miles from home. I was on the passenger side and looking out the window. Through the tree's I could see a bright round object, much smaller than the moon but a lot larger than a far distant star. It appeared to be stationary and just sitting there while I was getting glimpses of it through thicker and thinner openings in the tree line. Eventually we came to a more open area with houses so the tree line was now much further in the distance and I could clearly see what was I was before only getting quick glimpses of through the tree line. It was in fact round and bright and motionless. It just appeared to be there just hovering or watching or who knows.
There are many many things over the years of which I have forgotten due to the passage of time, somethings from along time ago and some things more recent but the things I have seen while growing up in Northern Maine have always stuck with me. At the very least it leaves me with the conclusion that there are many things out there beyond our comprehension. Whether they are from other planets, galaxy's or universe's or deep imbedded secrets of the US Government is something I am unsure of to this day.
Holy Scriptures tell us all about these beings but its a bit difficult to hash out since we've been misled by organized church institutions. But if you trace Adam's lineage, you'll see it only continues thru Shem after the flood. This means the Great Deluge saved humanity from extinction but also unclean beasts were allowed aboard the ark and namely Ham's and Japheth's wives which are giants/aliens and serpent seeds/royal bloodlines. Most of the Hebrews forgot who they were after Rome took them captive over 2,000 years ago. Except they took with them their practice of circumcising their male children at birth. So, in this way, Hebrew Sheeple can remember who they are nowadays, bcuz they are the only people who use this custom. I hope this helps...
@@AverageAmerican I use the holy scripture to dry off my dog when he goes out while it’s raining
@@Lethal_Venom Excellent! But you don't need your Bible should you encounter an alien. Just be sure to introduce him or her to Jesus, the savior of your Hebrew self!
In regards to your memories and unsure of what these craft are you've seen. I learned about 6 years ago that my (then) girl friend gets abducted my aliens. But another very important point is, the very next day, after I stood right in front of one of the little ones in my bed room (about chin heighth and maybe less then 24 inches from me) the very next day I could not even remember that the night before they had literally pulled my girl friend through a solid wall up on to a ship. It was by pure luck I happened to stumble on to the events of the night before by accidentally tricking my girl friend and catching her off gaurd enough to admit a very scary thing which made the room feel like it spun around and left me abohtsolutely speechless. That all and couple with my room mates "dream" she had had about seeing a small pod float up to a huge mother ship above our house was enough proof to convince any one willing to listen that those nights events were for real. Since I have had several other encounters I am able to remember. One memory came to me months later... but my point is, if you're not SEEIOUSLY seriously digging at your memories you may not know what actually took place in your past. I was lucky to stumble on to the truth...
@@janebrown5974 That's really incredible, couldn't imagine experiencing anything like that myself
I once dreamed a dog bit my elbow, and I awoke immediately to a pain in my elbow. My mom told me pains we experience in dreams are just our mind's way of rationalizing a pain we actually felt IRL
I had one where I was at a church picnic or something, some guys were playing football nearby, and I decided to grab a large knife and try cutting my left arm off just below the elbow. I was able to reattach it the first time, which I thought was cool. But then when I cut it off a second time it would reattach and I started freaking out.
Then I woke up in the airport USO, a football game was on the tv, and realized I had fallen asleep in my chair, on top of my left arm cutting off the circulation, and my arm had become numb.
I also had one where I was fighting off giant spiders in a big tree, and I kicked one in the mouth and it bit my foot. I woke up in horrible pain because I had actually just kicked the concrete wall next to my bed and jammed all of my toes at the same time.
Freud wrote extensively on that type of somatic (bodily) nature of dreams. I believe he also wrote that your mind cannot create new faces, so the people you see in your dreams are people you have seen IRL, even if you just passed by them once on the street. Dreams are weird.
@@WartimeStories I was going through AIT at Fort Gordon back in the day and of course we never had enough money. I was dreaming I was in one of the seedy bars in downtown Augusta and this beautiful prostitute came over to my table and said "For $15 I am all yours." In my dream I didn't have $15. I didn't wake up in pain but I was pissed off.
I had a dream something kissed my back once and a couple of times I swear I dreamed that someone was getting into bed with me. They felt so realistic that I ended up waking up in the middle of the night panicking. Not good for my anxiety at all.
There was a story about a girl sleeping outside in a camp or something ,and she dreamed about that she is being crucified and they put that spiky crown on her head and pushing it deeper and deeper. She cannot do anything about it and the pain was getting bigger and bigger. After one point she finally woke up realizing that a fox was chewing on her head. They took her to a hospital when she went through some surgeries to get her skull fixed.
same thing happened to me, once I dreamed I got literally shot in the jaw, it was because I had rolled over and laid on the side of my face where I had one of my molars encapsuled two days before
The production quality on this episode is better than the TV or radio programs of multi-million-dollar companies..
An absolute masterpiece.
Thank you
“We’re ready to believe you!” -Ghostbusters
I so wanna hear your shenanigans in Hawaii.
I know that they were much better than what my dad his time was, all he said was it was a volcanic island and rock 🤷🏼♀️ meaning he wasn't happy being there after all it was Skoal field that he was on I guessing some genuis had runied it for everyone he was very tight lipped the only time I got anything out of him was if I kept at him. And I felt bad about it but now I'm glad I did.🥺😞😓 the truth hurts but it's feels much better knowing afterwards.
It sounds like he watched Independence Day before going to sleep, with the whole people welcoming the UFO and it beaming down into the building
That's infinitely more likely. It's actually wasteful, in terms of creativity, for a species more advanced than us to bother being deceitful about anything.
@@cadror26 not if we are doing all kinds of work for them that they cant or dont want to do...like maybe, harvesting gold (useful for all kinds of electronics) or some other kind of energy. I often wonder what our long time obsession with gold has been for...for thousands of years its been considered valuable, why? Even before we put it in invented electronics bc its a really good conductive.
You’re a great narrator and storyteller. Story sounds so organic like you are in a casual conversation…that’s not easy to do.
Ahh, another episode!
Think I'll kick back on the porch, enjoy a smoke and watch!
Ok so the first dream is basically Independence Day when the aliens first come to earth
Thank you! It's the whole scene from Independence Day. 🤦🏾♀️
Huh...? No it's not.
@@Britton_Thompson ratio
I had an incident. Back in the days of b&w photography. I had to wait for the bus going back to Ft. Jackson. The stop was just outside of an old cematary. I set my camera on the fence and took a time delayed pic. I got a ghost.
If you took a picture of something that you couldn't see with your own eyes then no you just got a photographic artifact. Normal cameras can't record anything that you can't also see. That's just how light works.
The fact that Chad didn't think to photograph the craft the first time (and other users here saying they never thought to snap a pic of their encounters too) it got me thinking about my UFO encounter.
It was 2009, 2010, and I was walking home from work at about 9pm. I live in suburban Australia, and the streets are pretty quiet, and I lived only about 20 minutes walk from the department store I worked at. So I'm crossing the street near my work to buy an iced coffee from the 7-11 before heading home, and I remember thinking "man, the moon is really bright tonight". And then as I'm walking, I realize that the big yellow-white light above the 7-11 isn't the moon. The moon is about 30 degrees to the northeast, while this light is pretty much due east. I decide it must be some kind of decoration and get my iced coffee, and continue home. Well, now I'm about 2 minutes south of the 7-11, and the light is still to the east, running parallel with me to my left. It matches my pace the entire way home, so I decide it must either be very large and very far away, so it doesn't appear to move, or it's very small and very close by, and following me.
I freak out a little, but I get home safely. My sister's bedroom is at the front of the house, facing east, and I see her light is still on. I call out to her, and get her to come take a look at this weird thing in the sky. She...... doesn't. Like she doesn't believe me, or is unable to act on it. It reminds me now of people in this thread, saying how they couldn't react to their UFOs, to take pictures. Like she was maybe compelled not to? That's a long shot I know, it's more likely she just didn't believe me, haha. Anyway, by the time she gets outside, the light has apparently had enough, because it's shot off into the distance. It's now a pinprick of light, shooting off to the south, over the horizon. Far too fast to be what my initial assumption had been: a hot air balloon (at 9:30 at night, it seemed unlikely anyway, but the speed it was now moving was far beyond a hot air balloon).
I'm hesitant to blame every weird thing I've ever seen or felt on aliens (and there's been a few), but this light seemed to take an interest in me, didn't behave like a normal aircraft, and NOPED outta there when I tried to get a second witness. Whatever this thing was, it REALLY didn't want to be observed (if it were me, I'd maybe not be a huge glowing ball of light in that case, but what do I know)
My only wish is that I'd taken a photo, but this was pre-iPhones being affordable, so all I had was a crappy Nokia 3310
There's plenty of things that I should have taken a picture of, that weren't flying saucers, but things in nature, like a big ball of mating Garter snakes. Yes, I actually saw that, and had my smart phone in hand, but just stood there, slack jawed and looking stupid in front of all of those harmless snakes.
When they became aware of my presence, they scattered so incredibly fast in every direction, including mine, that I jumped into the air all freaked out, over a species of snake that I used to handle when I was a kid.
I had heard that they did this group thing, but I thought it was just a bullshit tale.
Sometimes when we see something that we don't expect to see , we just stare at it in wonder, despite having a dozen cameras within arms reach.
I like your little comment about how it shouldn't be a ball of light if it didn't want to be observed lmao
@a butt I wonder if you were going to be abducted being that the craft was pacing you as you walked home? Taking a picture of the 1st craft never crossed my mind as I didn’t realize until later that I was in shock. I went into fight or flight mode and tried to weeks to talk myself out of what I experienced. It was almost like the well known and documented stages of grief people go through when losing a loved one. I had so many emotions of trying to comprehend something that didn’t obey our laws of physics while also trying to understand what just happened. Thanks for sharing your experience and it’s assuring to know that I’m not alone when dealing with this.
Should have toss the phone at that UFO, it will certainly take it down XD
Doesn't matter people will think it's Photoshop
Stumbling onto this channel and SERIOUSLY IMPRESSED. You have something very few have. The inflections, the rhythms, and music make it thought provoking to say the least. I am stoked to have found your channel! I can appreciate a good story and thats all you have. GREAT STORIES. Thank you!
The last two episodes are probably the best UA-cam content I’ve seen in months. Great narration and art. I only wish I had something remotely interesting to share but, I don’t. I’ll keep watching and enjoying the stories.
Glad you give a place for those who have had experiences like this and not be criticized by some who enjoy doing that. Hearing stories about seeing things or encounters from people I've known since I was a kid and seeing things myself growing up in the middle of the mountains I have my own thoughts on it but you have given them more relevance and making me think I'm not the only one that believes. Thank you for that.
Thank you, Luke, for the consistent respect you show towards your audience & to the content contributors.
Content, animation, narration, writing, ALL top notch. I’ve been subscribed to Bedtime Stories for a while and really glad I gave Wartime Stories a shot, it’s so good. And now I have a big new catalogue of vids to catch up on, keep up the top tier work gentleman, you will see me here quite often from now on, and thanks for the great content!
Dude, you embodied the dude who had the experience in your retelling. That was cool.
Some thoughts, Luke.
I'm reminded of Carl Jung seeing this video. He had a few things to say about UFOs, but one of them that has always stuck in my mind was that they were, in a sense, _mandalas_ of some sort, circular, encompassing meaning within their shape, and reflecting something back to the viewer of their own consciousness, except that, being somewhat widespread and anomalous, UFOs are a less personal version than a meditation device an individual might use. My take is that they are public, collective - not _intentional,_ if that makes sense.
Another thing Jung said was that, when there is an imbalance between our subconscious and conscious minds, we often find ourselves confronted with thoughts and feelings that compel us to equalize, or to dissipate the charge, so to speak. Bringing these opposites into unity makes us more whole, psychologically and physiologically. If we do not, however, our dreams may send stronger messages to our conscious minds (using symbolism, as the unconscious mind seems to be pre-linguistic and has no "logical" way of communicating). If such imbalances are ignored, they may begin to manifest physically in our environment. They make themselves unavoidable, and may be quite destructive.
Further, Jung coined the term "collective unconscious." He spoke at length about how it affects us, and how the collective psyche can be focused, if conditions are right, onto a person, like the way Hitler was, in many ways, the focus and the embodiment of the collective unconsciousness of the entire German nation. He ceased being a man, and became the avatar of Germany's "Shadow." It's worth pointing out here that there's no shortage of WW2 era stories about strange phenomena like the ones you discuss, but I digress.
What if all of these sightings are manifestations of the collective unconscious? Anyone with any level of attention can sense that things are not balanced in this world. What if these things _are_ warnings that we need to pay attention? How do we go about attending to these "warnings?" What exactly are they warning us _of?_
Anyway, these were the thoughts running through my mind as I watched your video.
Thank you for providing thought-provoking, interesting content for us, Luke. I pray you and yours are in good health, and remain so.
It's a possible solution.
There are recorded cases of hysterical laughter being contagious to a degree.
As an aside, when younger, I would somewhat occasionally see "vague" figures - like they were perfectly shaped out of fog, but not condensed fog.
Eventually, I started punching/kicking if I ever see something.
From then on, it seems like I've never seen those things again. My experiences with anything vaguely paranormal/supernatural sharply decreasing in both occurrence and magnitude.
Good except Jung taught about the unconscious not subconscious
@@Napoleonwilson1973 Ah, yes. Thank you so much for identifying the single instance in this comment in which I used the incorrect term. My _most_ sincere apologies.
@@_spacegoat_ no problem 😅
@@_spacegoat_ here is a reading of Jungs Essay on UFO’s if you want to direct people to the great man himself
ua-cam.com/video/OUVi6vneZ4U/v-deo.html
Excellent content as always Luke.
I think the audio section of the production quality is incredibly unique, and definitely sets you apart from anyone else i've come across!
all the sound bites and effects you use is spot on for the scene unfolding. Great Job!
Good health to you. Keep up the good work!
From one army veteran to another..... Great upload brother. I appreciate the time, effort and research you put into your content. Hooah!
This is one of favourite stories from Wartime Stories. Watched it when it first dropped and it just popped up again, as soon as I seen it I remembered it right away. It's fascinating and definately not an isolated incident. So many people have had these dreams/visions, as well as sightings and/or visitations.
At 6:34, I think he had just seen the movie _Independence Day_ :)
Luke, I had strange dreams as well, among other things, thank you for sharing these experiences, take care
I like that you call it the smoke pit. Comfy memories.
Thank you for telling these stories in a clear and sensitive way.
I saw extremely bright lights hovering over a highway in downtown Houston one time, too high to be lights hanging from a crane and there was no crane to be seen, too low for a helicopter and there was no sound or wind, too big for a drone. This was in traffic so I was looking at the lights for more than 7 minutes, and I never once thought to take a picture, and I am a professional videographer and filmmaker, I always view everything from the standpoint of "I wonder how that looks in camera". I had my iPhone on me that takes good pictures but I never thought of it till I was far enough away from the lights to really think about what I saw.
Same here NoirTech. Taking a picture or alerting my Son never crossed my mind. I was in too much of a state of shock to even fathom grabbing my phone. The only reason I was able to get a photo of the 2nd craft was that it was much further off in the distance. The 1st craft was only 100 or more yards away and was much more menacing. And as I told Luke, there was no way possible that I was going to drive closer to the 2nd UFO for a closer look - not after seeing the 1st one up close and personal.
Similar experience happened to me in college
i was coming home from a night class on windows server. It was an ordinary day, extremelt quiet and peaceful as typical for your 11:30 at night rural area. I was driving my route home and decided to look up for shits and giggles because that whole "watch the skies" thing in UFO-culture
in the sky was jus this bright light at first i though it was just the north star or something didnt
really think any thing of it until it zipped off leaving a trail of light behind it as it left.
IT just sat there in the night sky
for a solid 2 maybe 3 minutes (as that how it long usually takes to drive through that town) before it just zipped away
that was about 2 years ago
@@marcosgarcia8018 I saw something similar ,way back in 1974.
I was outside after dark in our backyard with some other kids in the neighborhood , and we watched an airliner pass over, and all that we could see of it, was it's wing lights and tail navigation lights.
While we watched, something came up fast upon it from the rear, some blueish, purple light, that never flashed or pulsated. It was hard to tell if it was blue or purple, but we could see that it's light was reflecting off of the airliner's aluminum skin, because it was that close. It must have been underneath the aircraft, but none of us could be sure in the dark.
After about half a minute, it peeled off to the right, and was over the horizon in just a few seconds.
I don't know what it was ,whether it was ball lightning or something out of this world, but it sure freaked us out.
@@marcosgarcia8018 Like most experiences in life, most won’t believe your encounter unless it happens to them personally. And I get it, we use our 5 senses and tend to discount anything that doesn’t relate to those senses. But sometimes things happen that are beyond our comprehension that leave us in a situation where we have to accept that there are things in our environment that we don’t understand. It is hard to tell from a distance in the night sky, but did you have any indication that this might not be a Star until it moved? The reason that I ask is that these craft could be sitting in our night skies as we go about our business thinking these are just Stars. Thank You for sharing your account Marcos.
@@chadjohnson6229 not really
it was jusr really close and low
i thought it was a star because of that. What was going through my head st the time as i think about this encounter often is that "that's a weird star why is it so close".
there was no indication
is was just solid white and really bright
I haven’t had any personal experiences with UFOs but I did briefly see something strange that I guess could pass for a UFO sighting. So it was Christmas Eve of 2020 and me and my girlfriend were driving from Kansas City, Missouri to the Twin Cities in Minnesota to visit my family for Christmas. We were driving north on interstate 35 in southern Iowa but still a good ways south of Des Moines. It was still early in the morning and the sun was just coming up when I noticed something in the distance just above the horizon at about my 1 O’ clock position was this bright light which I thought was a star or planet at first. As I’m looking at it I’m wondering why this star or planet in particular is this bright when all of the sudden it starts disappearing but not all at once but from the inside out first so it temporarily made a ring shape before disappearing entirely. About 10 seconds went by when I broke the silence and said to my girlfriend “Did you see that?” And she said “Yeah I saw it too”. We talked about it for a little bit but still couldn’t make sense of it. Anyway I’m glad she was there and saw it too or else I would’ve thought I was just seeing things. I still don’t know what that could have been.
I wonder if you could possibly have witnessed a star exploding or going nova as people say. Naked eye observations do happen. The cool thing about it is, it didn't actually happen in the moment you witnessed it. Depending on the distance of the star from the earth, it could have happened millennia or even millions of years ago, and you and your girlfriend just happened to witness the moment the light from that event reached our planet.
@@Libbathegreat nah, a supernova will be visible for months and it will just look like a normal star, not a ring, the brightness will change over days not seconds
I sometimes wonder if the Haydron atom collider has anything to do with the ‘thinning of the barrier’ between dimensions.
I’ve not once thought you didn’t put in the work on research or vetting your sources. You have always been stand up and honest. I would like to see a glimpse into your process though. Can’t wait to see next video. Good work 👍🙂👍
I would lose my mind in fear if I went through this type of experience. I can't even imagine how this guy deals with it
I still have a picture of another UFO in that same area. Round, metallic craft just sitting there about 300 feet up.
Despite the sweltering heat and unhealthy humidity 🥵🥵 I'd be more than comfortable than as sit around the smoke pit and listen these stories and also believe you. Well you my story.
I really like the realistic illustrations/animations; very unique and captivating. How are they done?
Such a good narriation. Best voice for this ever. Thank you.
One time a friend confided that they were having the "strangest dreams." As I listened, he described incidences he had with an entity by its' description, I recognized as a succubas. He was an alcoholic, this thing would come when he was incredibly drunk, and seduce him. I told him what I knew instinctually, _"Those are __-not-__ dreams!"_
No they aren't. I also used to have similar dreams. I also used to be an alcoholic at that time. Still am, just not one that drinks. So, no i'm not anymore, nor do I crave it. I belong to Christ now. That not only stopped those paralyzing dreams, but many other things. Anyway, no they are not fake. They are real, and scary as hell. Or atleast part of hell, eh?
@@IndependentArmz Actually, he confirmed he was having intimacy with a succubus...
@@AverageAmerican I believe it. They are quite real. And, I personally believe we cross into or they cross into our realm. I have some stories that most, maybe anyone would believe except one other person that was involved. I doubt nothing anymore. The truth is stranger than fiction. In fact most fiction comes from the truth. It's just labeled wrong to redirect our understanding.
Thanks!
It's like listening to old ahost stories on the radio. Very atmospheric. Well done. Subscribed.
You are such a great narrator! You have a wonderful voice and lend such thoughtful emotion and cadence to these stories. Thank you:)
your narration is rivaling a guy i don’t mention with others bc of his level of due diligence and yours comes close plus the quality of content & your ability to be extremely relatable and understanding to your audience
I don't think I've ever had waking dreams, but I have had dreams where I'm fighting aliens. I remember one where I was riding in the back of a Volvo carrying a rocket launcher with some friends as we drove in a convoy to go fight Striders from Half-Life 2. Then somehow I was in some kind of anime-ish armored suit/exoskeleton jump jetting over rooftops with allies as we corner and fight an alien war machine straight out of Macross and hammered it with weapons until it exploded in a silvery flash. And then of course after that I went hunting Jurassic Park-sized velociraptors while riding on the back of an Apatosaurus.
Yeah, I don't remember most of my dreams, but I do when they're doozies like that.
You do an excellent job presenting these stories; you read them as if You are the on experiencing the events. Well done, looking forward to the next upload you share.
Great narration, excellent illustrations....fabulous channel !
Thank you kindly Luke, very well done work.
This channel is amazing. By far my favorite to see an upload go live. Call me enamored but I have very little reason to question any of these stories as I believe they were submitted in earnest and vetted just as hard. The way these are presented are in such stark contrast to the clickbait you see everywhere. It’s not about views, it’s about a legitimate dialogue about what appear to be legitimate experiences. This guy could give Robert Stack a run for his damn money.
Very rarely do I have any emotional experience listening to anything these days but when the part about the dimensional walls becoming thin and travel between them using portals I actually prickled up perhaps because that concept is so often in my thoughts. The way the "haze" was described is exactly how other people and I have described it. Look into the pale humanoids and their increasing presence. Personally I call them Whistlers for reasons but they go by several names like "pale crawler".
Thanks for the new term, I've heard of some other ones for them potentially, whether "Rakes" or Skinwalkers at times. Apparently the Slenderman lore branched out of the Tall Man lore but that doesn't seem to be quite the same thing.
The things that screech in particular I'd call ghouls, but heard off a Tetsuya video on an insider who also spoke of "crawlers". Makes sense since they hunch and move primally.
Pale crawlers have been seen in forested areas in the US haven't they.
Sure why not.
Great job man, love your stories. Keep up the good work!
Just wanna Thank you for putting these out in between the big vids! Thoughtful and a great way to connect people to the comradary of military service.
It's been said that when you're dreaming your consciousness (or subconsciousness) is interacting with the spirit realm. The entities there can depict just about anything. And yes, this phenomena is more interdimensional than interplanetary, from the dots i've connected over many accounts.
What's the connection with "Glitches in the Matrix"? While going between worlds certainly is powerful but can they also alter our reality to influence future results? Would the affect of such an alteration be noticed?
If the idea of God being real is an acceptable position, then the idea of aliens existing surely has to be, as well.
Religious people on God: "An all-seeing and all-knowing entity that exists outside of time and reality that has complete control of everything. I believe that 100%."
Religious people on extraterrestrials: "Aliens? Now don't be silly."
Thanks, love seeing these in my feed.
Thank you for all the hard work. I and others enjoy what you provide for us on this channel. You are an excellent story teller!!! Have a blessed time going forward. Hardly able to wait until the next episode!
Dude, your narration is already getting close to Jedi level awesome 🤘 Man, for a military guy you sure have some awesome ass performance skills 👍👍👍👍⚡⚡⚡
The concept of a warning like that is chilling . My thoughts wonder if who ever is apparently attempting to warn us , has also communicated with movie writers .
Aliens are demonic entities go on youtube on the rock harbour church this is the video i recommend watching Days of Noah: The Pentagon’s Report on UFO’s [Prophecy Update]
Finally, feels like forever Thank you for all posting I love this stuff
I only recently discovered your channel. This is now one of my favorites. I find the paranormal military stories to be absolutely fascinating. I wholeheartedly agree with the OP that these visitors are not from some distant star system but are inter-dimensional. It is the only thing that makes sense. Physics tells us that travel beyond the speed of light is not possible. There are literally tens of thousands of these stories online, so it is hard to dismiss them all.
Interesting story, there are some malevolent beings among the visitors though I think his dream is influenced by the movies we see often enough like independence day. I've had a lot of odd dreams some slightly connected to aliens, but overall never proven to be real, the real prophetic dreams are more like reading a newspaper and then seeing something in it that catches your eye, that is the feeling of a true prophetic dream, I know because I've had such dreams when I was little, they were mainly showing me things that I will do in a week or a month time and most of the things were mundane and boring stuff. Either way I think that the guy put too much though in to his situation. The visitors probably just have an interest in the area and his dreams just made him keep a more inquisitive watch on his surroundings, he maybe saw similar objects before, but quickly dismissed them because as he said, didn't believed in such things, not to mention that he hinted few times that he is a devote Christian, Christianity often say to its followers to be aware of outside forces, of the unknown. This is only a theory on my part, but I think that his fear is possibly influenced by his religious beliefs. Again I will say that I don't think its a bad thing to weary of unknown forces, inviting openly something beyond our understanding is clearly not in our nature as species thanks to our evolution. So if one day the scenario of his dream happen I will probably not be on a rooftop shouting to a UFO I will keep my distance, probably out of town just to be safe and I will expect everyone with rational mind no matter if they had a close encounter or not to do the same. Every encounter in nature in order to identify friend of foe is made from distance, measuring step by step what each party will do next.
I have to agree. I dreamed of someone kissing my back once and it was after I watched a video from this channel on strange dreams. The being getting into my bed has occurred both before and after I discovered Bedtime Stories and this channel. Maybe what I watch does influence my dreams.
Finally Smokepit stories and Luke is back👍
About story overall...
- We'll take your worstest nightmares from your dreams, multiply it by many and throw it right in your face sinner. © Baal/Garoth
People can or don't believe these stories, but one thing they must remember, do not attempt to engage the contact on your own. Cause, things or obstacles you'll face are quite more powerful and dangerous than any your imaginable "alien" could possibly be.
Just a guy was "lucky" to observe an other side of coin flip.
This man speaks the truth. Be careful what you look into, for it looks back at you. Do not investigate these things without protection.
In the last 10 years or so, I’ve had atleast 4 astonishing dreams of multiple UFOS lighting up the night skys , flying in and out of clouds, lighting them up as they fly through them. The level of detail is astonishing and breathtaking whilst viewing them in a couple known areas I know of. From being on a hill, to viewing them in a street at night, every dream has a different location. I’ve also dreamt of being in houses with other strangers, hiding from them flying over us and always there’s many. From experiencing being teleported by a ray of light to being in a forest, in the day time , being face to face with an Alien ,Android, representative , learning in how to communicate with me by repeating everything I said. For me, this is more about how absolutely mind blowing our brains can conjure such wonderful and frightening dreams. It amazes me how I was capable of projecting such experiences into a vision which at the time, were so, so real. Which leaves me with one other reason for such incredible dreams is that something else is managing to inject such visions in my mind. All those dreams left a mark on me of a kind of prophecy that one day, we will be seeing many, many UFOS in our skys. To this day, I don’t know whether they were friendly or not but I sensed an emergency of being attacked or being saved.
I’ve had the same type of dreams, also multiple times and they are so ultra realistic, detailed and specific. In them there are always numerous craft, people are running, hiding and taking cover under freeway overpasses, in the LA river or under the porches of neighborhood homes. They are always terrifying and so realistic that I still remember them in detail, unlike most other dreams. I have had premonitory dreams since childhood and these feel like that to me, very strongly. I believe that we will see something like this happen, the thing I wonder is weather it will be real or project blue beam. Also, it it is real, are they going to be wolves in sheeps clothing? I find the latter most scary
@@amytrumbull156 I know exactly what you mean! It’s like a prophetic vision . Those dreams definitely stand out from the others because like you said of being detailed and specific.
@djart4866
I, too, have had an uncountable amount of dreams like these throughout my life.
UFOs flying around or shooting something at me or others while we all try to run away, but the feeling of terror is agonizing.
Whenever I wake up from such a dream I can not go back to bed anymore because every time it happened in the past I dream intensely that night. Every time I fall back asleep I'm instantly in another terrifying and similar dream. Chilled to the bone with fear like you'd get if someone crazy pointed a loaded gun to your face.
While I doubt we can see the future I do believe they could be warnings from one type of entity about another but as far as I ultimately believe they're just nightmares. Otherwise... believe me... I'd never get a wink of sleep again.
omg this relates so much to my personal experience(s actually) that it has me physically shaking right now :X
I really wrestled with sharing these stories. There are days where I am really unsure if one of these encounters actually happened, or if it was just the product of an overactive imagination. But the other two encounters I do know were real and not just imaginary, just because of how utterly afraid I was. I just decided to rip the Band-Aid out and be done with it. Maybe it will make someone else feel better or feel brave enough to share their own story. Some details I will keep vague for my own sake (and because time has muddled some of these memories), but I will share everything relevant to the two events that I will detail down below.
The first two of these stories take place sometime from 2002 to 2003, when I was around 7 or 8 years old. It was when I lived back in the commonwealth of Puerto Rico. I'm an Army brat and grew up in and around the US base of Fort Buchanan. My father was a Paratrooper, an NCO with the 82nd, and my mother was part of the medical staff on the base itself. Aside from that, I had a childhood the same as anyone else, with its ups and down, and nothing out of the ordinary to it, aside from becoming proficient in both English and Spanish. Everything was just normal, up until these two encounters. Even today I can still remember the fear the first one gave me.
The first encounter happened on a hot summer day, when my mom and I were stuck in a traffic jam (which are painfully common in P.R.). I have forgotten exactly where we were, but I know it was off the base itself. I don't recall where my father was, but my mother and I were heading to a party for some work friend and I was expected to be there and play nice with the other children.
My parents had many friends on and off the base, so it wasn't uncommon for me to be dragged along on Mandatory Fun playdates, even if I didn't like the children of their friends at all. Which of course I didn't want to do today, I just wanted to stay home like typical TV generation brat who only cared about being in front of the TV 24/7 with an endless stream of cartoons. Especially since it was on the weekend and I had no school. I was being stuffy about it, arms crossed and just steamed at being so cruelly denied my mind numbing entertainment, and my mother was giving me a lecture about how 'we all have to do things we don't want to do. When you're older you'll understand that you have to do things like this.' And on and on to the point I was tuning her out.
I remember just staring out of the window and looking for anything to distract me from my boredom in the days when I didn't have a gameboy, or any of the fun gadgets we have now. As I was looking out the window and avoiding my mother lecturing me, I looked away from the other vehicles and people in them, and looked up (I think I might have been rolling my eyes at me mother, just because I know she hated when I did that). That was when I saw a shape moving across the sky.
It was the standard disc shaped UFO. A rounded metal disc just silently gliding across the sky like it was a lazy Sunday and the ETs were out for an afternoon flight. It was very high up and due to the distance I couldn't judge how big it was. But thinking back, it was as if I were holding one of those circular button/coin batteries at arm's length up to the sky. But I could see it clearly from where I was as it was taking a flight path that would have gone directly over our car.
There was no sound, no electrical disturbances, nothing. The disc was just flying in a straight line across the sky, and no one seemed to pick up on its presence. They were more busy honking their horns and listening to whatever the car radio could give them.
This was in broad daylight, with a clear sky, bright blue, with little cloud coverage but no one else seemed to notice. I didn't even hear my mother anymore all I could focus on was the ufo as it flew closer and closer. I remember seeing it pass close to what little clouds were there, and even disappearing into (or possibly behind) a cloud that was right above us, only to pass through the other side of the cloud without disturbing it.
By this point I lost sight of it as the car roof blocked my vision, and by this point I was too scared to try and keep looking. All of this happened in about three to five minutes, and I had gone from curious, to amazed, to utterly terrified. I was so scared I tried to say something to my mom (who'd stopped lecturing me by now and was just focusing on the road), but I couldn't speak. Words wouldn't come to me and at best I managed a pathetic squeak more like that of a dying mouse. I had not had much exposure to ufo and alien material by this point, aside from Independence Day (thanks to Dad), and Mars Attacks (which I saw on TV), which had actually scared me when I was little. Since the UFO looked more like the Martian ships, that was all I could think about. I was expecting those horrible deathrays that made people scream in pain and be turned into charred skeletons to start blasting us all at any minute, but nothing came of it.
I was so scared I didn't say a thing, I actually tried telling myself it wasn't real. It was my imagination, but I was just out of it. I was anxious as could be wanted to distract myself with anything, and just focused on whatever was on the car floor at the moment. My mother thought that she'd upset me with her lecture, and I never told her what I actually saw. After a while i calmed down, and kept telling myself it was make believe and I'd just been playing pretend, but as I grew older I have come to accept what I saw, and was happier that I spent so much time in and around a major military installation surrounded by all these big strong men with big guns and fancy uniforms.
TBC, hit text limit.
Prt 2.
The second encounter is the one I have doubts about. But I thought I might as well share it. It happened sometime after the first, anywhere from a few months to almost a year. I'd completely gotten over my fear of seeing a UFO, and actually started getting into SciFi after that (with Star Wars being a big influence on me, which will be important later). When this second encounter happened, I was staying off the base, having a sleepover with a friend and his brother, who I actually got along with well and I loved hanging out at their house (especially because they had a Playstation 2 and I didn't. I specifically remember that this time I discovered my love for dumb anime tropes thanks to this fancy new game they had called Kingdom Hearts). I remember playing it for hours on end with them backseat gaming me on everything I did. But since I was the guest I got to play more than they did. I kept playing to the point the brothers were the ones to tell me to shut it off and go to bed because it was keeping them up.
I did, I turned off the PS2 then the TV, and got into my sleeping bag near their bunkbed (the undisputed king of all beds), and went fast to sleep because it was almost 1AM and I'd been playing nonstop to the point my eyes stung. Soon as I closed my eyes, I was out like a light and off to dreamland. Time slipped on by, and then something happened.
I remember the door opening up of its own accord, groaning as it opened up all the way. No one was there, but I could see it was open since the lights were on inside of the house. But no one was standing there. Neither of the brothers stirred, and neither did their parents in their bedroom.
I remember being tired as I got out of my sleeping bag, and walked out of the bedroom, my vision was oddly blurry around the edges of my eyesight, like a kind of tunnel vision I guess. But I was walking on autopilot. A part of me wanted to go back to playing the PS2, but I just kept walking.
At this point some of the memories I have get odd. All jumbled up in my head, and the more I force it the more it fractures. So I will keep to what details I do recall with certainty.
As soon as I was outside, I encountered three gray aliens that closed in on me, but I felt no fear. They were about my height, like childsized adults. Just bald, thin, rounded heads with empty black eyes. They wore no clothing. They didn't speak to me, they just put their hands on me and kept guiding me along. Two of them held my arms, while a third seemed to set the pace to lead us all further away. They were gentle and I wasn't afraid at all, I just went along with. They kept leading me, until they took me to another of their kind. A very tall, white, alien. Whiter than ivory. I remember thinking it was taller than any adult I'd ever seen. Its arms and legs were lanky and thin, but allowed it to utterly tower over me and the smaller grays.
I could tell this one was in charge, because they deferred to it with their body language. Looking up at it, before looking at me, then pushing me gently towards it.
The last thing I remember was the tall white actually patting me on the head. Then I woke up in my sleeping bag.
After that I wasn't sure how much was true, what was my imagination, or if the entire thing was all a dream. Here is also where the Star Wars point mentioned before kind of comes up. Because I want to say that I saw Attack of the Clones before this dream occurred, because in that movie the Kaminoan Cloners actually look a fair bit like what I saw in my dream/memory. Though I'm not sure if that is true or not. The one counterpoint to that though, is that I know for a fact that I didn't know anything about the supposed command structure of the Grays, with the Tall White ones being their leaders. I learned of that much later and it actually brought me back to that moment and made it make more sense.
Since then I've had nothing new that I would classify as an encounter...save for one that still makes me nervous to think about.
It happened in 2017. My family and I had moved to the continental United States by this time, I won't divulge where, but I was going to college at the time. I commuted to go to class, but I still lived at home with my parents as it was cheaper than living on campus, and I wasn't really the partying type and didn't want any of that temptation or vice pushed on me by chance. I didn't think all that much about my odd encounters aside from idle ponderings on what they meant, and if I should ever tell anyone. I was still a geek for all things Sci-Fi, and even became a big fan of things like XCOM, the Conspiracy-X RPG, Men In Black, and other alien fighting material. I guess in a way its probably more cathartic than anything else, especially given the final encounter I've had (to date).
TBC Text limit.
Prt 3 (final one.)
This encounter was another rough one. I've had sleep paralysis happen to me a few times, so I know how it will sound. But this time was different, since I actually started moving when it happened.
It was in the middle of the night. There was barely any light in the room save for what came from the streetlight outside, and the digital clock on my nightstand. I woke up on my side, facing the right side of my bed, where my closet was, and felt confused at why I was awake, and then noticed that I couldn't move. I couldn't even reach for my glasses (Which were big enough for my crappy eyesight that they make Steve Urkle's pair look stylish in comparison) that were over on my nightstand near my clock. Once I realized what was up, I settled in for a rough night. Like I said I'd had sleep paralysis happen to me before so I was bracing myself for spooky things to happen, I told myself I was ready. But nothing seemed to come for me. No monsters, no shadow people. Nothing.
I told myself I would just wait until I properly woke up, that I would be fine. So, I waited, and hoped the boredom would be the worst thing I'd have to endure. I could barely see anything beyond blurred shapes, and tried to busy myself with thinking of my classes in the morning and hopefully getting to talk and hang out with my boyfriend after them.
Then I noticed that I wasn't alone. I couldn't move much, but my eyes picked up on the outline of a person in the room. Standing next to the wall just to the side of my closet was someone who was staying absolutely still, their form just barely shown by the lights from outside and my alarmclock. They were looking right at me, though their eyes were so dark that I couldn't tell if they knew I was awake or not. I tried to tell myself it was an illusion, but the way the light was on them, made me think otherwise. Then I actually noticed the details about them, even without my glasses I could tell that this prowler was almost child sized, and they weren't wearing a hoodie, their head was just oddly round....and bald.
My eyes widened in horror and my heart must have been going fast enough to charge a whole city. It clicked in my head what I was seeing was a Gray, again, after all of these years I was seeing one again. But this time they weren't going to be gentle with me.
I don't know if it was only the one gray, because I wasn't able to turn around and look around the room, and I was too scared to look away from it. The more I stared the more my eyes were able to adjust and pick up the details of the familiar body type, and the more I realized that it was very slowly lowering its head to get a better look at me.
The closer it got the more my bad eyes could make out the actual particulars of it, but I focused mostly on the eyes of the gray. How black and empty they were. Like two voids, that I could fall into. I think it might have been startled by me opening my eyes, but wasn't sure if I was awake or not. So it was moving in to check, and the closer it got the more afraid I was. I started to think I might actually soil myself from how scared I was....but the more afraid I got the more I started to get some control back into my body. My toes twitched, then my leg suddenly jolted, and I could feel my fingers starting to move as well.
I tried to take some of the lessons my father had given me, always telling me that he never wanted me to be a victim or a statistic, and tried to turn my fear into anger. I couldn't stare directly at the Gray's eyes, but I did look at it and started filling my mind with thoughts of anger, hate, how I was going to kill it. I'd hit the thing so hard its neck would break! I got just enough control of my arm that I swung at it with all the strength I could manage.
And I completely missed.
I'm not sure if it was the angle I'd tried to swing at it, or if it wasn't actually as close as I thought it was, or if maybe it really was all just a crazy hallucination. But I'd completely wasted my shot and now my arm was hanging limply off the bed. Not like it would have mattered though. It didn't have nearly enough strength to it, and if it had actually connected with the gray, it would have just been a weak slap instead of an actual punch.
So now they fully knew I was awake, and trying to fight through whatever it was they might have done to me to keep me paralyzed. All I could think was 'Now it's really going to hurt'. As I worried that whatever experiments awaited me would be done out of malice than science.
I shut my eyes, praying it would end soon. Wishing I could go back to sleep. To just fade deep into my mind as I closed my hand and curled my toes, bracing for agony. Then I woke up again, in a slightly different angle. My arm back on the bed. I was really alone this time. But I was still too scared to move or do anything. So I closed my eyes and tried to play possum, and actually fell asleep one more time from an adrenaline crash, before waking up yet again and, once more playing possum.
When I finally had the courage to move, it was about 4:50AM. It was still dark outside but the sun would be coming soon. Yet I was too scared to sit in the dark. So I turned on the TV and was so relieved to see that I really was alone now. I curled up in my blankets, as I left the tv alone, letting it play whatever was on, and just fill the room with light and sound, so I wasn't so scared. I even remember what was on tv at the time. A special about the Navy Seals who took out General Noriega's escape plane during Operation: Just Cause, and how it went on about how this was really a job for Rangers and not Seals and the like.
Come morning I'd mentally prepared myself for the day of classes, but I didn't really go. I went to college but skipped the day's classes to get my head on straight, and found comfort with my boyfriend and just giving myself a self-care day.
Since that last encounter, nothing new has happened to me. I'm glad and feel so blessed each night I get without another visitation, or any sign of one. I've moved on since then and just enjoyed life, I'm still a total geek, I pursued a career I really enjoy and found joy with a man I love and friends who care for me. I've made my peace with these memories, and don't think about them that often.
If all three of these encounters were indeed real, and not products of my own mind, I hope that the aliens got what they wanted from me, and never bother me again. Or anyone I care for. If they do come back, I'd much rather have the friendly Grays from when I was little, than the other ones. If they do, show up, maybe this time I'll get lucky and knock their block off.
I feel much better after sharing this. I have only ever told a few close friends, who were nice enough to hear me out. I hope that this helps anyone who may have experienced a similar encounter to find some peace or feel brave enough to share their own encounter. Stay safe out there, and be excellent to one another.
Wow please tell continue I really had a good time reading this , I never had any ufo experience only nightmares of ufos attacking me and earth it almost resembles a plot to a Hollywood movie and that’s it
@@thedemonslayer1058 I actually posted the full story before as replies to myself. Just in case they didn't show up I will post them again.
Prt 2.
The second encounter is the one I have doubts about. But I thought I might as well share it. It happened sometime after the first, anywhere from a few months to almost a year. I'd completely gotten over my fear of seeing a UFO, and actually started getting into SciFi after that (with Star Wars being a big influence on me, which will be important later). When this second encounter happened, I was staying off the base, having a sleepover with a friend and his brother, who I actually got along with well and I loved hanging out at their house (especially because they had a Playstation 2 and I didn't. I specifically remember that this time I discovered my love for dumb anime tropes thanks to this fancy new game they had called Kingdom Hearts). I remember playing it for hours on end with them backseat gaming me on everything I did. But since I was the guest I got to play more than they did. I kept playing to the point the brothers were the ones to tell me to shut it off and go to bed because it was keeping them up.
I did, I turned off the PS2 then the TV, and got into my sleeping bag near their bunkbed (the undisputed king of all beds), and went fast to sleep because it was almost 1AM and I'd been playing nonstop to the point my eyes stung. Soon as I closed my eyes, I was out like a light and off to dreamland. Time slipped on by, and then something happened.
I remember the door opening up of its own accord, groaning as it opened up all the way. No one was there, but I could see it was open since the lights were on inside of the house. But no one was standing there. Neither of the brothers stirred, and neither did their parents in their bedroom.
I remember being tired as I got out of my sleeping bag, and walked out of the bedroom, my vision was oddly blurry around the edges of my eyesight, like a kind of tunnel vision I guess. But I was walking on autopilot. A part of me wanted to go back to playing the PS2, but I just kept walking.
At this point some of the memories I have get odd. All jumbled up in my head, and the more I force it the more it fractures. So I will keep to what details I do recall with certainty.
As soon as I was outside, I encountered three gray aliens that closed in on me, but I felt no fear. They were about my height, like childsized adults. Just bald, thin, rounded heads with empty black eyes. They wore no clothing. They didn't speak to me, they just put their hands on me and kept guiding me along. Two of them held my arms, while a third seemed to set the pace to lead us all further away. They were gentle and I wasn't afraid at all, I just went along with. They kept leading me, until they took me to another of their kind. A very tall, white, alien. Whiter than ivory. I remember thinking it was taller than any adult I'd ever seen. Its arms and legs were lanky and thin, but allowed it to utterly tower over me and the smaller grays.
I could tell this one was in charge, because they deferred to it with their body language. Looking up at it, before looking at me, then pushing me gently towards it.
The last thing I remember was the tall white actually patting me on the head. Then I woke up in my sleeping bag.
After that I wasn't sure how much was true, what was my imagination, or if the entire thing was all a dream. Here is also where the Star Wars point mentioned before kind of comes up. Because I want to say that I saw Attack of the Clones before this dream occurred, because in that movie the Kaminoan Cloners actually look a fair bit like what I saw in my dream/memory. Though I'm not sure if that is true or not. The one counterpoint to that though, is that I know for a fact that I didn't know anything about the supposed command structure of the Grays, with the Tall White ones being their leaders. I learned of that much later and it actually brought me back to that moment and made it make more sense.
Since then I've had nothing new that I would classify as an encounter...save for one that still makes me nervous to think about.
It happened in 2017. My family and I had moved to the continental United States by this time, I won't divulge where, but I was going to college at the time. I commuted to go to class, but I still lived at home with my parents as it was cheaper than living on campus, and I wasn't really the partying type and didn't want any of that temptation or vice pushed on me by chance. I didn't think all that much about my odd encounters aside from idle ponderings on what they meant, and if I should ever tell anyone. I was still a geek for all things Sci-Fi, and even became a big fan of things like XCOM, the Conspiracy-X RPG, Men In Black, and other alien fighting material. I guess in a way its probably more cathartic than anything else, especially given the final encounter I've had (to date).
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This encounter was another rough one. I've had sleep paralysis happen to me a few times, so I know how it will sound. But this time was different, since I actually started moving when it happened.
It was in the middle of the night. There was barely any light in the room save for what came from the streetlight outside, and the digital clock on my nightstand. I woke up on my side, facing the right side of my bed, where my closet was, and felt confused at why I was awake, and then noticed that I couldn't move. I couldn't even reach for my glasses (Which were big enough for my crappy eyesight that they make Steve Urkle's pair look stylish in comparison) that were over on my nightstand near my clock. Once I realized what was up, I settled in for a rough night. Like I said I'd had sleep paralysis happen to me before so I was bracing myself for spooky things to happen, I told myself I was ready. But nothing seemed to come for me. No monsters, no shadow people. Nothing.
I told myself I would just wait until I properly woke up, that I would be fine. So, I waited, and hoped the boredom would be the worst thing I'd have to endure. I could barely see anything beyond blurred shapes, and tried to busy myself with thinking of my classes in the morning and hopefully getting to talk and hang out with my boyfriend after them.
Then I noticed that I wasn't alone. I couldn't move much, but my eyes picked up on the outline of a person in the room. Standing next to the wall just to the side of my closet was someone who was staying absolutely still, their form just barely shown by the lights from outside and my alarmclock. They were looking right at me, though their eyes were so dark that I couldn't tell if they knew I was awake or not. I tried to tell myself it was an illusion, but the way the light was on them, made me think otherwise. Then I actually noticed the details about them, even without my glasses I could tell that this prowler was almost child sized, and they weren't wearing a hoodie, their head was just oddly round....and bald.
My eyes widened in horror and my heart must have been going fast enough to charge a whole city. It clicked in my head what I was seeing was a Gray, again, after all of these years I was seeing one again. But this time they weren't going to be gentle with me.
I don't know if it was only the one gray, because I wasn't able to turn around and look around the room, and I was too scared to look away from it. The more I stared the more my eyes were able to adjust and pick up the details of the familiar body type, and the more I realized that it was very slowly lowering its head to get a better look at me.
The closer it got the more my bad eyes could make out the actual particulars of it, but I focused mostly on the eyes of the gray. How black and empty they were. Like two voids, that I could fall into. I think it might have been startled by me opening my eyes, but wasn't sure if I was awake or not. So it was moving in to check, and the closer it got the more afraid I was. I started to think I might actually soil myself from how scared I was....but the more afraid I got the more I started to get some control back into my body. My toes twitched, then my leg suddenly jolted, and I could feel my fingers starting to move as well.
I tried to take some of the lessons my father had given me, always telling me that he never wanted me to be a victim or a statistic, and tried to turn my fear into anger. I couldn't stare directly at the Gray's eyes, but I did look at it and started filling my mind with thoughts of anger, hate, how I was going to kill it. I'd hit the thing so hard its neck would break! I got just enough control of my arm that I swung at it with all the strength I could manage.
And I completely missed.
I'm not sure if it was the angle I'd tried to swing at it, or if it wasn't actually as close as I thought it was, or if maybe it really was all just a crazy hallucination. But I'd completely wasted my shot and now my arm was hanging limply off the bed. Not like it would have mattered though. It didn't have nearly enough strength to it, and if it had actually connected with the gray, it would have just been a weak slap instead of an actual punch.
So now they fully knew I was awake, and trying to fight through whatever it was they might have done to me to keep me paralyzed. All I could think was 'Now it's really going to hurt'. As I worried that whatever experiments awaited me would be done out of malice than science.
I shut my eyes, praying it would end soon. Wishing I could go back to sleep. To just fade deep into my mind as I closed my hand and curled my toes, bracing for agony. Then I woke up again, in a slightly different angle. My arm back on the bed. I was really alone this time. But I was still too scared to move or do anything. So I closed my eyes and tried to play possum, and actually fell asleep one more time from an adrenaline crash, before waking up yet again and, once more playing possum.
When I finally had the courage to move, it was about 4:50AM. It was still dark outside but the sun would be coming soon. Yet I was too scared to sit in the dark. So I turned on the TV and was so relieved to see that I really was alone now. I curled up in my blankets, as I left the tv alone, letting it play whatever was on, and just fill the room with light and sound, so I wasn't so scared. I even remember what was on tv at the time. A special about the Navy Seals who took out General Noriega's escape plane during Operation: Just Cause, and how it went on about how this was really a job for Rangers and not Seals and the like.
Come morning I'd mentally prepared myself for the day of classes, but I didn't really go. I went to college but skipped the day's classes to get my head on straight, and found comfort with my boyfriend and just giving myself a self-care day.
Since that last encounter, nothing new has happened to me. I'm glad and feel so blessed each night I get without another visitation, or any sign of one. I've moved on since then and just enjoyed life, I'm still a total geek, I pursued a career I really enjoy and found joy with a man I love and friends who care for me. I've made my peace with these memories, and don't think about them that often.
If all three of these encounters were indeed real, and not products of my own mind, I hope that the aliens got what they wanted from me, and never bother me again. Or anyone I care for. If they do come back, I'd much rather have the friendly Grays from when I was little, than the other ones. If they do, show up, maybe this time I'll get lucky and knock their block off.
I feel much better after sharing this. I have only ever told a few close friends, who were nice enough to hear me out. I hope that this helps anyone who may have experienced a similar encounter to find some peace or feel brave enough to share their own encounter. Stay safe out there, and be excellent to one another.
I won't go into detail, but a lot of his analysis makes *a lot* of sense.
I love your content, The kitsune episode was fantastic as well!
You manage to make your episodes so that they are engaging even when you listen to them in the background, keep it up
Carl Sagan gave a beautiful description of what it might be like if an entity from another dimension had abducted a person from our dimension.
I don't doubt too much that they might have seen something, but I definitely think that they are putting too much stock in their dreams and coincidences. Humans are wired to pick out patterns. We're so good, we'll "find" them when none truly exists.
I am a new listener, I am impressed with the Slides and the meathod of story telling. Very cool indeed. Great work, looking forward to watching back issues to catch up.
I thoroughly enjoy your vlogs. I came upon your channel by happenstance and have to keep from binging them. My brother was in the Navy, but I don't believe he's had any experiences like these; at least none that he's told me about. He was stationed in Pax, Maryland. I also bought the book you recommended "Tales from the Grid Square" and read one or two of the stories each night. Good stuff! Keep it coming, man! Always on the lookout for that little red dot :)
Great story writing! Great build up that draws you in..
I started listening to your amazing channel while working on my cars. Now I watch it on tv with my wife.
Thanks for the efforts in bringing these amazing incidents to us
I love your narration. It’s like you’re having a conversation with us. Very natural. I agree with Chad. I think these craft are coming via portals…I also think it’s more likely they’ll be hostile.
My mum saw a round, orange, floating object in the garden at night, when my sister and I were very young. (1980s) She said it was about the size of an orange, and was completely silent. She just watched it through the trees. She felt it was a probe. Oddly enough, her sister who lived miles away in London, saw exactly the same object some time later, whilst in a taxi. The taxi driver saw it too and decided they needed to get the hell out of there…🛸
few years back i had a number of dreams involving massive ships looming overhead and cities burning, left me genuinely scared and feeling like i needed to be telling people
I have similar dreams, except in mine it's winter after an apocalyptic event and I'm walking through my destroyed and empty city while dozens of saucer like crafts zip around the sky. A massive ship then enters the upper atmosphere and it is so large and moving so fast that it's reentry causes the air and surface of the planet beneath it to heat up and catch fire - causing the empty cold city to be annihilated in a wave of fire. Then I wake up. Feels way too real.
Thank you for everything you do ! I enjoy the storys greatly !
Great stories and great channel! thanks for posting!
Thanks Luke for all your work on your videos and Greetings from Kilkenny, R.O.I 🇮🇪
Welcome back my brother, I hope the algorithm treats this great video well since it's been a lil while
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How could I have possibly missed this one?!! Strange🤔 exiting also🥰
Thank you for the smoke pit
Cool. Thank you for your hard work.
My dream:
I wandered through the dark corridors of a large stone mansion. I heard some chant echo through the hall. I went further to see if I could find it, and I come across a stair way. I go up the large stair way and find myself in another dark corridor.
The prayer goes something similar like "We give thanks to thee, for that we shall see, For that which will ever be, bless'ed be". I follow the voices to a dimly lit room.
I walk into the room slowly while a group of people sat in a large round room with a tall dome ceiling with only a little daylight to occupy the room. Their chairs are spread out in distance and some people at the back of the room against the walls are covered in shadow.
I say to someone sitting closest to the door "I'm sorry, I thought there was a Bible study going on because it sounded like a prayer. You ended with..."
The person closest to me says "bless'ed be", he continued, "you thought we were praying to your God, but we worship Ba'al". Inheard pride in his voice.
I was stunned- my eyes widened as suddenly in this dream I was close to the man's face, seeing clearly that his eye lids were sewn shut with indents in the spaces were eyes used to be.
I looked around the room to see everyone else's eyes having been seen shut.
I awoke from my dream and said out loud "they worship Ba'al and cut their eyes out so they cannot see the light".
Since this dream, a statue.of a pagan goddess was erected on the New York courthouse, and it seems that more paganism has trended as federal symbols.
First story is like what happened in the movie independence day, where they try to welcome the aliens, but those people are the first killed
Love the stories and the art, cheers!
Great video, amazing story, outstanding narration and to Chad...thank you for having the balls to tell your story. None of us know much about what's really going on with these things, but nobody should have to deal with it all by themselves.
Keep up the AMAZING job you do with these stories and this channel overall. Your passion and commitment for it all is clearly visible and felt in every video you make for your viewers. Semper Fidelis
Thank you for the content love your channel. Helps at work! 🙏🏽
What do you do for work?
I actually just switch jobs. But I used to work at a casino in LA. I live in the OC area so I have to commute and your channel helped me get through LA traffic never cared once I hit bumper to bumper traffic but I knew you channel was just waiting lol. But now I listen at my warehouse job. Daily as much as I can. Love your work. Thx again. Dig all your videos. Keep it up and thx again for creating your content !! Huge fan outta orange county LA AREA !
I enjoy all the stories on this site
My view is relatively simple: There are questions to this universe that we as humans were never meant to know the answers to.
Omg, this channel and your sister's channel are awesome! I love the artwork. Kinda silly for me to say this but I want some of these stories to be real lol.
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great story and pic..i saw a ufo hover and then perform crazy maneuvers one nite in 2015 and shoot off so quickly that i was in shock as well...it did not make any sound...hell, if i hadnt looked up i wouldnt have noticed it, even though it was quite low...it was probably the size of a small plane or helicopter...it was right over my head and i got the sense that it knew i was observing it...it changed my life...crazy that it had blue and red lights that did not blink, just like in this story
Glad you are back.
Great video, to a certain degree this one give me chills. No intention of hijacking the section, but I had a similiar situation when I was about 11-12 years old. Being a kid, I was never scared of ghoststories etc. But this one time, this documentary about ufos went on my parents tv. I felt scared for "something" like the first time in my life. Like real scared, and at that age I also was to proud and to old (I though) to tell my parents or my friends about it. Around this time I also had this strange dream: I was on a campingtrip in this cabin with some folks (they seemed to be good people, strange part is that I didn't know any of the charachters in real life, but it seemed to me that there where two families there both with adults and some kids) and by the evening they asked me out to see the lights. I remember that I didn't want, and I stayed near the campside instead. The people never returned to the campside in this dream.
Some days or months after this dream I went to bed, but had this urge to go to the window and look at the sky. Remember I saw this star that was very bright. Suddenly the star started to move and disappeared, despite it was in still position for like 5 minutes when I watched it.
I assume that my story could have a natural explanation, but I think that it was so similiar to the first part of this episode :)
I've been a civilian pilot for over 40 years and have seen UFOs several times but like the Chad l realized that no good would come to me going public. I have spoke with some other pilots that have had encounters but they too have kept quiet.
Hands down best channel, I love it brother keep doing what you do.