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Please Vote for Weird 9!
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Before you read on, I want to make sure you have read my warning and you're NOW GOING TO BE PARANOID FROM NOW ON! Being paranoid is your protection. Everyone is watching you and the government may kill you for knowledge of this story. With that, I go on with my story. This is only the second time that I've ever told anyone my story. I hold fear that they may visit me again or the government may abduct me and erase my memory. I hold this part of my website as a testament to that Aliens are here, and we're not alone. I was walking on a trail at night, with my cousin. I was 8 years old and my cousin was 14 years old at the time. It was a quarter moon, so it was pretty dark. We were walking down a dark trail, shadowed by the tree branches above us which were lit by the faint moon light. We both had flashlights, to guide the way for us. Somehow, the topic of discussion came up to aliens. My cousin, being 14, really pressed the idea on to me. He obviously wanted some type of conclusive answer which he can expand upon and disapprove. I tried to avoid the subject, they scared the hell out of me at the time. After a while of talking, we heard twigs behind us snap. We abruptly turned around, afraid to know or see what was behind us. I knew, in the back of my mind that it was an alien. But my rationale kept me thinking its some animal life. We hesitated to turn around, but then we saw a silhouette of a figure 3-4 feet tall 5 yards away from us. It had a big head, and a slim body. Very much like the 'grey' aliens. We were both in a state of shock, it took a few moments to comprehend what we saw. We didn't even get a good look at the creature, because out lights weren't on it - but we knew what it was. As soon as the shock factor wore off, we turned around and screamed. Screamed for our freaking lives! The figure produced a high-pitched noise - it was horrible!! I could feel my ears bleed as it pierced every corner of my ear, then my brain, then into every little inch of my body. We ran as fast as we can away from the figure. My cousin ran far beyond me, leaving me behind to prey. He obviously cared for himself... I shouted to him, in the noise, "HELP". I could hear faint sounds of him crying then saying "SORRY!". But that wouldn't matter, because within the next few seconds... we dropped to our knees and went unconscious. That is where I stop remembering, until a few months later. I have no idea how I got home. But the next day, I remember waking up and finding myself propped up on the couch watching TV... like some model. Six months after the encounter, I started having nightmares. In my dreams I saw the exact same figure as in the trail - but I could see it's face with good lighting. When the dream started, I was sitting on a bench. Across from me was a group of aliens, in a circle. (By this point, it was obvious that I was in a UFO) It seemed that they were discussing something, concerning me. One of the aliens looked over his shoulder and then walked to me. The alien walked was weird, with some type of limp. Not like the others. This is what was the scariest part, it talked to me without even saying a word through it's mouth!! It said, "You're okay. We will return you soon. We are going to show you some images. Tell us if you like them or not". The lighting on the walls immediately dimmed. I saw a series of random images on some type of board. My memory is brief of what happened, but the images were of everyday things. I jus told them what my first reaction or thought was to it. Then the limping alien told me to get up and walk with some other people to an examination table. Here, I saw my cousin - on a table. I started shouting at him, but he seemed a little... deaf. As if I didn't existed. The limping alien told me to shut up. I climbed on the table. The table was in a shape of a '70s dining table, but rectangle. A bright light was over the table, like a surgery table, but square and no visible light source. I closed my eyes as I layed down. Here, they examined me. They only examined my arms and body. Nothing under the waist. A SCREAM came from behind me... "What is it?" I asked myself mentally, not intending it for anyone around me. The limping alien replied, "Your unconscious. We're expanding you." End of dream. The more I have this dream, the more it becomes real. My nightmares stopped 6 months later after it started. I have a permanent mark scar on my right mar that is like a flame. The flame mark is extremely faded now, I really should come around and post a picture about it sometime. And while on the mountain, I saw the figure. And the figure said to me: All that you have heard and read is not real. This is purely fiction, stemming from one's vivid imagination. Shame on you if you believe these man's crazy and senseless words...
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