Back in the 1950s and 1960s a spate of “alien abduction” stories began cropping up. I am talking about extraterrestrials swooping down in flying saucers and snatching up humans.
In the 1970s and 1980s these stories took on something of a more lurid tone. People began claiming they would be abducted from their house (usually while in bed and wearing something sexy) and then be taken to a spaceship where the extraterrestrials would fiddle with them. This “fiddling” often included big-eyed aliens using anal probes to examine their human subjects.
The aliens would return their
human subjects after an appropriate level of poking and prodding.
I am in no position to question
why aliens from outer space would want to anally probe someone, but I
definitely don’t like the sound of it.
Honestly, I was, from beginning
to end, fairly skeptical regarding these stories of abduction. But I am now in a position to soften on my
doubt.
Something is going on while I
am sleeping at night.
Some mornings, I wake to find
my bedding in a twisted-up mess and my body sprawled in an awkward position.
Obviously, I have been
thrashing about violently in my sleep. More
and more, I am convinced I am fending off aliens from outer space.
What else could account for
this?
I have posted a photograph of what my bedding looks like after I wake from a night of a near-abduction.
—Mitchell Hegman
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