So as I wrote the first time, I was visited or abducted when I was a child. I remember sometime after that experience, maybe a year or so later, waking up and seeing a face with large eyes standing next to me. I was laying down and it was standing next to my bed, but I was not in my room. I closed my eyes immediately and the next thing I know I am waking up in my own room. A few years later, about 1990, my step-father bought a ranch in Carlotta, CA. Funny sort of because my first encounter was in Carlotta. The ranch is located high on top of a ridge, about 2,200 ft in elevation. Very remote. No electricity, no telephone, we had to pump water from a well, that sort of thing. We had been living up there for a couple of years, when I moved into a little cabin about 30 ft from the house (I couldn't handle sharing a room with my little brother any more
), I was 12. At about 13, I came home from shopping with my mom and I went to my room to go to bed. I put new batteries in my stereo and had my lamp on with a freshly charged battery as well. I was listening to the radio and reading a book when my radio got very staticky. No matter what I did I could not get a station to come in. Then all of a sudden everything went off. I was reaching over to the lamp to find the problem when something caught the corner of my eye. Standing down at the end of my bed was a being in a suite with a helmit on it's head. I pulled the covers over my head. I woke up early in the morning, the sun hadn't come up over the horizon yet. I never though about this affecting my menstral cycle until just recently, but after this event my periods became overwhelmingly heavy and unpredictable.
A few years later...
I was 15, it was spring, and grandpa had brought his nice airstream trailer to the ranch so that he would have a cozy place to stay while he visited. We were aloud to hang out in the trailer while he wasn't there. During the spring I was going through a major funk. I had a hard time sleeping in the cabin after that experience, and some other wierd crap. I think that the ranch is a hotspot for paranormal activity as well, but thats another series of stories. So anyway, I had been sleeping in the trailer with my dog, Sheba. One night, I was reading a book in bed, when Sheba started acting really strange. She kept on whining at me and went in and out of the bathroom several times. Finally she just stayed in the bathroom, but still whining. Thats when the trailer started popping or something like knocking, all over. Then the lights went out. I was like, oh @#$!, not again. I waited. Something jumped on my bed and was coming towards me, when I realized there was something beside me as well. All of a sudden a hand with long fingers covered my face and I was instantly out. But at the same time the hand touched my face, I saw darkness and then a series of numbers came before me, kind of like 2436. But they came at me from the darkness and it was one number at a time. I cannot remember the exact numbers of the sequence, though, i wish I could. Then I was sent through a tunnel of numerical equations of all sorts, all around me, like how we could imagine traveling through a worm hole. I woke up the next morning clammy and a grey/ green color. Like I had been dead all night. I got on my fourwheeler and went as fast as I could to my mother. She freaked out, and let's just say that I didn't go to school that day.
Since then and before, I have had a total of three UFO type sightings at the ranch. Before, a triangular object flew over the house one night, and myself, my mother, and another saw it. It was very close.Afterwards, light was up on the ridge another night, and myself, my mother and a friend saw it. Finally, my boyfriend, his cousin and I were at another cabin, we had had a bon-fire and I was taking off on my four wheeler when a light came beaming at us through the woods and then shut off. We shone my fourwheeler light back at it thinking maybe it was loggers or something. The light shown at us again, but in a different color. We went back and forth like this for several minutes with the light continuosly changing color. We got spooked and left, but after that my boyfriend beleived me about my experiences.
He and I moved to Santa Rosa for a few years in the late 90's. we were in rush hour traffic one afternoon, when I noticed that the guy in the car next to me was freaking out and trying to get his cell phone, he kept looking out at the sky. I looked and towards the west and there was an enormous cigar shaped, shiny, UFO. So big that it took up miles of space or so it seemed. I pointed at it and told my boyfriend (who was driving) to look. He looked and we gawked, of course. He looked forward again to keep up with traffic, and I kept my eye on the thing. Then it moved west and north in a flash. I saw it go. It was amazing! So fast.
I have had a few other sightings since but these were the best by far.
I have had nothing but problems with my female parts since my encounters. I do not think that it is just a coincidence. I had a dream almost a year ago, that myslef and a bunch of ther people were being held in a huge metal room. At once I knew were I was and that "they" were coming to get us, for what I didn't know, but myself and a
few others were really panicked, while the rest were really happy. We were ushered by "them" into a massive hallway. I was running and scared, so were a few others. While the happy people were skipping and smiling down the hall. You must understand that we could not see "Them" but they were moving us along. I was then facing a panel in the wall, when it opened. A very beautiful, very tall humanoid type man walked me into the room and we walked along a path like we were outside in a beautiful meadow, aproaching a pretty little cabin. Like my ideal home. He explained to me that the surroundings were for my benefit so that I wouldn't be frightened. I felt so close to him like he was part of me, part of my very fiber. He told me that he was here is preperation of the next step. That his kind was for the next order of things. I woke up and finally felt at peace with my abductions. Though I still dream of them frequently, it is usually in nightmares now. I wake up afraid all of the time and I am tired of it.