The Unseen World

Awakening

We are all characters in our own stories. We write the script as we go so we need to strive to make our stories great and if we fail then we must hold ourselves accountable in the fact that we didn't work hard enough to make the story go the way we wanted it to go. We must all realize that we are born into roles but who you become is up to you.

My name is Eve and I've had many different names throughout history depending on which incarnation I was living in at the time. However this time it was with dreams that had started it all...

We all have those dreams, the ones that you could swear were real. My response to that is this. That's because they are. Real I mean, that's the true you. Your soul, wondering around the astral planes or as some refer to it, the spirit world. (The unseen world)

I've always had really strong dreams, full color, feelings and the ability to lucid dream as well as the ability to do things in them that nobody else could do like control the elements or grow wings and fly. I never could understood why others couldn't control their dreams like I could as I was growing up. However it was because of what went on in my dreams that "started the ball rolling" so to say and in turn woke me up from the real dream better known as the "reality" we live in or the waking world as others prefer to call it.

Most of the times they started out the same way with light and gentle pressure at the foot of the bed. Soft, slow kneading movements like how a cat kneads your lap before laying down almost as if they were trying to rock me to sleep. I would slowly open my eyes only to notice that the room had fallen silent, the air was heavy and still all while the kneading movements continued. Always just so gentle and soothing. Slowly the movements went up towards my body as the being crawled into the bed with me. Most of the time I would just fall back to sleep but starting a few years back I started to fight the urge to sleep and see what really was crawling into bed with me and that's what really started everything and where this story begins. It is within the moments between moments and the times between time, in the seconds between the strokes of the clock that you transfer from awareness into sleep in such a way that you go into a trance like state that and it is within that time just as time stops and as your soul is preparing to leave your body to journey into the astral realm is when they come. The good, the bad and the ugly. I've seen them all and this story is how I woke up to discovering who I really was and who I was to become.

Let's start off with the first time I knew something was wrong...At first things were quite normal for me. Go to work, come home and go to bed but after a little while I started to notice strange occurrences in the mornings upon waking up. Strange bruises, scratches and areas on my left ankle that had small square chunks of flesh that were missing that looked as if they had been cut out by something burning hot due to the scarred flesh and had singe marks on them. Then one night I went to bed and the next thing I knew I was in a different bed with soft blankets laying on top of me. I was tired, my body felt heavy and as if it were made of lead. There was a guy in the bed with me. He was beautiful with golden glowing skin and beautiful blonde curly hair with sky blue eyes. He was leaning closer to me as if to kiss me and I knew what he wanted from me but something in me told me that everything felt wrong. I tried to move but my body was so heavy that it took most of my strength just to turn my body away. My stomach churned and I instantly turned my head away so it was now faced over the edge of the bed as bile rose in my throat and I vomited over the side of the bed. I turned back slowly to face the guy I was with and that's when I knew for the first time that I had been abducted.

I woke up soon after in my own bed soaked in sweat. Instantly I picked up my phone and started to look for answers, I found various alien abduction sites and Facebook groups but nobody knew anything about what was happening to me night after night. Every night after I had first realized what was happening they returned and things were much like that first night however stranger things started to happen too like having the feeling of something moving within my body during my waking hours that vibrated and moved around as if it was tunneling through my flesh and reporting my bodily functions to whomever had put it in me. After a while I named it Waldo because I never knew where it was. Each night different guys were tested with me to see if I would accept them and each time I refused. They were determined to impregnate me no matter what I did to refuse them. They tried multiple different methods as well inserting a pump mechanism that I had to pull out of my body. Soon after that my captors started to test me for other things as well since I wasn't cooperating with their original plans. They wanted to see what I could do. I was forced to display my abilities and to show them to what extent I could control them. They made me show them how I could control water and make it move to my will then had me use sand and stone to form statues of Chinese lions or benches and such. I showed them my control of fire by igniting some of their chairs or things on fire. However that only angered them more. They would try to inject me with stuff at times as well in attempts to make me more compliant but I always fought back and sometimes I would even take the needle from them and use it on them by stabbing them with it first. Other times I was able to break out of the room they held me in and was able to free the others that were held as captives too by busting open the doors to their rooms then I would get them as far away as I could before I woke up.