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Aliens In My Bedroom 37 37 Aliens In My Bedroom ALIENS IN MY ALIENS IN MY BEDROOM BEDROOM By Thomas Lyons By Thomas Lyons An excerpt from the book An excerpt from the book MODERN DAY MYSTIC MODERN DAY MYSTIC With all the fascination with apparent UFO phenomenon, I thought I would weigh in with my own experience. It is clear to me that "truth" has become terribly blurred over the years, with many people having difficulty telling the difference between hush-hush military activity, simple paranoia, and real honest-to-goodness contact with otherworldly beings. Even what constitutes "contact" is very much open to debate. My own story began in 1972 when I was a 14-year-old high school student. By that age I had had read several books on UFO's. I was running laps outside of our high school late in the afternoon on a spring day. Not unusual for many kids, but highly unusual for non-athletic me at that age. The endorphins released in my brain gave me a classic runner's high. It was while enjoying that biologically induced state of private dialog going on between them and some was my last chance to go with them, whatever bliss that I looked up and saw a large, circular, other part of my larger self. The fact that I was that meant. Then the mind probe sensation shiny metallic object silently sitting dead still in being shut out of this otherworldly started. I could tell they were in direct the sky. I stared at it intently. Its physical communication finally infuriated me. I focused communication with some larger part of my appearance was very much the standard image all my will and silently screamed inside my being, a part of me that my regular self is not of a flying saucer, like the ones depicted in old head for them to "GO AWAY!" normally aware of. I strained to hear or movies from the 1950s. I knew the look well. I'd At that forceful expression of will comprehend what was being discussed. The done a term paper on the subject when I was in everything stopped and went back to normal. conversation came to an abrupt end as I heard the eighth grade. The ship was gone, the front wall was back the pronouncement, "He's not ready yet." At that There were many other people outside, where it belonged, and I was once again in everything went back to normal. During the busy with other things, but as best I could tell I control of my body. I jumped out of bed and experience my mother had been outside my was the only one who saw this object in the sky. opened the window shades. I searched outside door folding laundry. She hadn't been aware of This I found most interesting. After a couple of for signs of the ship. There was nothing. I anything unusual going on, just as my brother minutes I felt a sudden rush of energy go questioned my brother, but he hadn't seen or hadn't seen or sensed anything the night before. through me. "They saw me," I thought to heard anything. I told him what had just gone A flood of memories washed through myself. At that this unidentified floating object on. He looked at me like I was mad. my mind. I remembered a TV show I'd seen a shifted subtly and then moved behind the only The fact that Bob had been only a few couple of years earlier about a supposed UFO cloud in the otherwise clear blue sky. I waited to feet away and had seen and heard nothing made abduction that happened to a married couple in see if it would come out again, but it did not. it clear that what had happened had not occurred New Hampshire. That show had inspired me to Later that that same day I had another in the normal three-dimensional physical world. read every book I could on the subject. I experience just as I finished my homework in This I found intriguing. Presumably the ship I'd recognized that a part of me had wanted to bed and had shut off my bedside light. My seen in the sky in broad daylight earlier had not understand more and so had drawn the UFO- brother Bob, in bed a few feet away, continued actually been there in this dense physical, either. type contacts to me for closer examination. If I with his homework. Seconds after I lay down I I realized that my brother's presence had been had allowed it, I understood that I would have felt a strong pulsing vibration through my body key, for if another person had not been present had an "onboard" abduction experience, and heard a strange whirring sound. Next, the all of the evidence of my senses would have told although I know realized it would have been in front wall of our house seemed to disappear. I me that what had happened had been that otherworldly altered state of consciousness could now see the trees on our front lawn and completely real. My brain would have had no as well, regardless of how "real" (i.e. the night sky above it. I watched and listened as reason to believe otherwise. Perhaps I'd have "physical") it may have seemed. cars drove by on Main Street. become part of that subculture of alien I saw that I had slipped just slightly out of my Bob continued reading as if nothing was abductees demanding the government tell us the normal consciousness and into the astral going on. "How can he not notice," I wondered, "truth" about extraterrestrials. With years of without making any significant spatial "that the front wall of our house, only inches study I became convinced that the "altered separation from my physical body. The UFO away from his body, has ceased to exist?" I tried state" I experienced during my encounter was a altered state had kicked in at the precise instant to call out to Bob but I couldn't make a sound. I critical factor in many UFO encounters and that my astral self had disengaged from my physical, tried to sit up but my body would not respond. I whatever was ultimately true, this phenomenon which would normally result in my physical seemed paralyzed. The whirring sound grew was not necessarily of this world. body falling asleep for the night and my louder in my ears as a spaceship appeared about The next evening it happened again. conscious psyche flying away. The shift, thirty feet over our front lawn, sitting dead still This time I was ready. I felt reassured that this however, had been so instantaneous that I hadn't in the air. Neither my brother nor the people was not happening in the strictly physical world noticed that I was already out of my body. driving by seemed to notice the fifty-foot UFO and was emboldened by the fact that the hovering above our front lawn. encounter had ended when I demanded it stop. Then I saw inside the ship. 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