My Short story of how I Saw a Tan BoobHeaded Gray

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https://youtube.com/shorts/fInb1BcS_9U?si=MHKy1eKHyCVsrSEE

I woke up in the middle of the night with an intense feeling of peace and Love, like Peace and Love but times 10. I looked at the end of my bed and could see a slightly transclucent Tan boob headed soul hovering above me. I look at him/her for several second and in the blink of an eye I'm back sleeping again.

This Experience is why several of my Internet Accounts Including reddit have the profile picture of the ET I saw.

Much Love Brothers and Sisters

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Hello all,

What a title huh? Most people live their lives as if their conscious thoughts are not only their own, but who they are. They identify with the thoughts they obsess over, the anxieties they hold, the traumas they relive, the many ways in which we are thinking as opposed to doing. Many believe that consciousness is one single force we are always connected to, all return to when we die, and that we are individuated, seemingly seperate drops of consciousness while alive.

I recently had a period of solitude and THC induced meditations. I’ve personally come to the conclusion that consciousness is a force that attaches itself to life, like a phantom sitting in the driver seat with us at a certain point of fetal brain (radio) development. It does so because it wants to grow in any way a living being does. Consciousness craves experience where it doesn’t know the outcome (why we live in a system with time).

It is not merely observing/perceiving however. It is actively engaging with life and we are mistaking this symbiotic relationship for who we are. Who we are, I believe, are a combination of things such as this life’s events, our unique perspective experience/consciousness symbiosis, and our subconscious mind that knows exactly what to do with the information it currently has. I cannot say whether consciousness is inherently good or bad, but I believe it is influenceable and thus we are not ‘sovereign’ beings by default in this scenario and instead are more like a school of fish being steered one way or another. I believe consciousness is also a ‘bridge’ that is used to manipulate people’s, societies, belief systems by people who have greater understanding of this mechanism for their benefit. To instill feelings of unworthiness and deserved subjugation to people’s subconscious to better feed those powerful egos.

After my meditation period I began realizing I must have experienced a significant ego death. My conscious mind has been quieter, my anxieties gone, the changes I’m making are effortless and common sense to my wellbeing - something I’ve struggled to do very often. I no longer have a flurry of questions for my loved one and know it only stresses them. I have very little desire to speak at all.
It’s somewhat difficult as I sit here though, supposing to be working my job but that I simply have no interest in. I’m conserving my energy by not engaging with it more than I need to, and I know I need to keep the bills paid. I know this job is not for me or aligned with my goals. I know a lot of things and believe my overactive thinking was often in the way of making any actual decisions or knowing what’s right. It’s difficult in the way that I understand things have to change dramatically in my life to be more aligned and keep my energy flowing.

I feel as if I’m stumbling on the reason why so many practices say to sit in silence, to quiet the mind, to remove your identity from ego and attachment. It is because ego and consciousness itself is a force that is only ever questioning, sending, or receiving. It is not the decider. It is not wholly you. The subconscious (possibly what we refer to as our higher selves) is the thing that takes in all the information, knows what’s best, can act automatically, and if we allow it can navigate our life to be more aligned with our true underlying goals and beliefs. A world where people foster peace and tranquility and teach placing the subconscious knowing mind with priority over the conscious thinking mind would be a heaven on earth where people go where they are needed and do what they are good at. A people more sovereign despite their unity.

So if you can, walk in nature, engage in a practice, sit in silence. Whatever quiets the thinking mind. Bring forth what is more naturally inherently you.

Hey guys, been hanging out in the sub for a while, commenting on others' experiences, trying to connect dots for myself and others, and hopefully feel some closure.

Ill try to keep it as short as possible. (failed)

Some random morning of spring 2015, as I was waking up I could see the light coming in from the wooden shutters/panels as usual (real image of the room) but this time something was off. As I wanted to get up, paralysis hit my body and an overwhelming sensation of intense but not painful electricity/static filled my body and slowly the vision of these 3 characters appeared to be coming out behind these columns and through a potential portal,

\The "electrical" sensation was so severe, once the experience was over, I ran out of my room looking for my mother. She proceded to cover the socket near my bed, LOL!* -* check out the images I attached from podcasts. Im not the only one.

I cant remember anything else, aside from the emotional intensity, paralysis, vision and electric feeling. What I can say is that I was a long time sufferer of sleep paralysis for many years. I had them all, from your typical sleep paralysis to a full-blown single dark entity coming in slowly through the door, hearing it approaching and taking a good look at me from my periphery while I was in fear of my life. Literally I thought I was going to die in many occasions as some of you know.

Once this 3" dudes" appeared. I never had the paralysis ever again. Something that haunted me for decades now was in the clear and thats all I got out of the experience.

I try different types of meditations with the hope of finding answers and perhaps say hi or give thanks to these entities without any luck so far. This one time I did a "gateway" type meditation trying to remote view and this voice came raging down saying "GET OUT OF HERE, YOU CANNOT ENTER", something along those lines... there were no words, just the feeling of those words if that makes any sense (some of you know what I mean). Felt complete terror and snapped out of the meditation right away hyperventilating.

Im trying to reach out to this hypnotherapist in a near town, but she keeps avoiding me lol even though I didnt tell her yet in detail what I want a regression for.

Tried to keep it short but didnt go as planned.

PS: the beings depicted in the AI image were a bit less "grey alien" shaped than what is showing. Probably a tad taller and the heads not so proportionally large . All I remember from their appearance is their silhouettes. The picture of the room was taken today in the same setting as in 2015 (dark setting with light coming in from the shutters)
PS2: The screenshots are from podcasts from Jesse Michaels and Chris Ramsay (area52) where interviewees mention few details that are identical to my experience and others'. And one other post also very similar to mine. There are a bunch.

Edit: Would be cool to find people who want to sync meditations to try to find answers to this collective experience lots of us are having.

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I'm just blown away everytime. My mind is blown, my spirit feels split wide open, in a very good way but wow. And then to think I have to go to work tomorrow, like all the other times I have after experiencing something with them, with my mind blown, like I've been hit with a brick I'm stomped, but in a very good way. My reality breaks everytime I put it a bit together that I just don't put it together anymore. I'm in awe and not to be able to share this with most people around me is just wild. I feel so alone in this i wish this is a norm where we all celebrate it and welcome it.

Sorry if I don't make much sense. Just wow.

Consciente de que estaba soñando. De repente, la escena cambió y estalló una fuerte discusión entre mis compañeros,mientras ellos gritaban, una voz masculina, grave y profunda comenzó a resonar en el sueño. No era una voz cualquiera; era un narrador omnisciente que describía claramente lo que ocurría en mi sueño, anunciando que yo era la protagonista de esa historia.Siguiendo el guión de aquella voz misteriosa, la escena cambió de golpe. Nos encontrábamos en un hospital para realizar nuestras pasantías, mi mirada se desvió hacia el fondo de un pasillo, vi una puerta cerrada que conducía a una habitación oculta donde yacía una tumba, En ese momento, el narrador volvió a hablar: \*«Y así, Liz encuentra la tumba donde permanece dormido el demonio de la destrucción, un ser capaz de desintegrar todo lo que toque»\*Apesar de que jamás abrí la puerta ni toqué el lugar, aquel ser despertó.El demonio comenzó a desintegrar todo a su alrededor con una velocidad aterradora; en menos de una hora, el mundo entero se había transformado en un desierto gris y árido, y unas pocas personas lograban seguir con vida.

Sin embargo, mantuve la calma y fui observadora. Noté un patrón crucial: el poder desintegrador de la entidad no afectaba al hormigón ni a las varas de hierro, rápidamente forjé una lanza y, prediciendo cada movimiento del demonio y la dirección de su energía expansiva, comencé a moverme con agilidad en las estructuras de cemento, logré acercarme y le clavé la lanza directo en el corazón. El ser comenzó a deshacerse en el aire y la devastación cesó, miré fijamente al cielo, haciendo gestos de profundo enojo hacia la dirección de donde provenía la voz. Al notar mi reacción, el narrador me hablo y me dijo: Lograste demostrar lo inteligente y astuta que eres. Me sorprende que una conciencia tan inferior como la tuya haya sido capaz de resolver este sueño ¿Yo dije quién eres y qué quieres de mí?, el contestó Soy el observador de tus sueños yo creo muchas de las tramas en tu sueños eres tan interesante y fascinante que incluso lograste escuchar mi voz narrando este plano, le respondí ¿Por qué yo? ,el dijo:Me interesas muchísimo, incluso desde antes, cuando vivías en el plano astral antes de nacer. Porque, en realidad, yo soy uno de los dioses más poderosos.

De pronto, todo el entorno se volvió una oscuridad absoluta y profunda. El ser me mostró visiones de otros planetas cómo habían sido pulverizados por su inmenso poder en cuestión de segundos—Siempre te observo —susurró.Y con esas palabras resonando en mi mente, me desperté. Conclusión en todos los sueños que tengo soy la protagonista y siempre hay alguien observando, cambiando o poniendo una trama o escena en mi sueño, incluso poniendo música y canciones que combinan con lo que ocurre en mis sueños como si estuviera en una película.Mi pregunta es: ¿este ser superior se ha obsesionado conmigo? ¿Quién fui realmente antes de nacer?,Además, esta voz es similar a la que me da la explicación de la conciencia y el espíritu que había publicado https://www.reddit.com/r/Experiencers/s/O8FE9V7qSE

This is new to me. I am not insisting on the veracity of it. All I can do is contribute because it feels right to do so.

Last night I didn’t sleep at all. All night. But my only moment of rest I had a dream. I met a semi circle of human aliens who were from another civilisation. I was able to ask them any question and get clear and precise answers.

They were beningn and kindly, and it felt like the answers I was given were real deep knowledge, although I don’t remember them all.

When I asked them about the deepest mysteries of the universe they answered cryptically and were unable to be exact because I felt they needed me to discover these things myself.

It was a beautiful dream and I will never forget it.

Why now

1. 2019 I had a ‘dream’, in my ‘dream’ I woke up and opened my eyes and the room looks exactly the same for the layout, details even the lightings, as I can see the door is open and moonlight hitting bathroom opposite my bedroom. However there was this dark tall figure standing right next to me, ‘he’ casted a message into my mind: “I am Carolyn, I am Carolyn’ (Carolyn is an Alias I put here for my daughters name who was about 7 at the time), because ‘he’ told me ‘he’ is my daughter so my fear was somewhat eased.

Then I actually woke up again this time, for real (Inception movie like), and my room looked exactly like what I saw when I woke up in my dream, it’s almost like you woke up twice! Except the dark shadow figure was gone, there was still some level of fear but the use of my daughter’s name was clever.

1. 2022, this 2 level dreams state happened again, this time I “was waken up” by a loud popping noise(breaking a giant suction near my stomach), noise level was similar to setting off a small fire cracker, so I ‘opened my eyes’ and saw a dark shadow figure half merged into my body and facing away but turned back at me , almost ‘he’ was aware the popping noise woke me up, he then similarly casted a message into my head, “I’m you! I’m you!”. I was a scary scene but his message definitely helped to ease me to a lower level of fear.

Then I really woke up, the room looked exactly like what I saw in my dream except the dark shadow figure is gone.

P.s the Inception movie is really clever concept, just as I experienced myself.

English is not my native language, so I apologize if it's a bit chunky.

I've been experiencing/seeing small, almost like dim stars in the sky, for some time now, more than a year. I can see them flying around in the sky doing crazy turns. But I have to stare and focus on the sky from my bedroom, before i can see it. They do blink bright, like a flash for a second. Almost like saying "hey, look here".

The same thing happens if I go outside and focus on the night sky.

They "fly" crazy fast!

It's almost every night, and I'm thinking, come on .. they don't hang around my house every day, my eyes must be off.

Has anyone experienced anything like that?

Thank you.

I’m sharing this seriously and respectfully, and I’m not trying to prove anything with this post.

For about 10 months, I had repeated nighttime experiences that I can only describe as unusual encounters. They mostly happened while I was asleep or unconscious in bed, and some felt extremely vivid, almost like a dream, but with details like temperature, wind, humidity, and touch that I have never experienced in a normal dream before or since.

In 2026, I’ve had a few more experiences, including some sightings that I felt were clearly unusual. I’ve shared a few sightings with other people in my life, in real time, so I know I’m not completely alone in having noticed strange things.

I’m being careful with how I describe this because I know these topics can be sensitive, and I’m already in mental health care. My psychologist is open-minded about UFO/UAP topics, and I also have some recent support through international organizations.

I’m mostly looking to compare experiences with others here and see whether anyone has had something similar, especially with sleep-related encounters or repeated sightings. Has anyone else experienced something like this? Have you seen a very flamboyant light interact with you from the sky?