Hey everyone and welcome to my blog. My name is Bailey and I’m the author of the ‘Alien Abduction Symptoms’ book. If you’re here to download my book, then please click this link for the Amazon US store and here for the UK version. Here’s an excerpt from the book to get us on the same page and please feel free to get in touch with me if you’d like any further information.
‘Please let me introduce myself before we move on just so that we can get to know each other a little better. I was born in 1981 and I currently live in the Mediterranean. I moved here with my family several years ago and I live in a small, relatively remote village roughly 5 miles from the sea front.
I used to live in the United Kingdom before relocating permanently and my first notable experience took place in London. I used to work two night shifts a week and one morning I travelled home at roughly 06:30am and was in bed by 07:00am. I don’t recall going to sleep that morning and I woke up to daylight in my bed, but when I did wake up, I was facing stomach down on my bed and completely unable to move.
This paralysis remained for roughly 8 seconds before I started to feel movement in my limbs again and the first thing that I did was to call my Dad who worked roughly 30 minutes from our home. I remember struggling to speak and feared a stroke may have occurred, so we rushed to the accident and emergency department at my local hospital.
After a quick check over including a blood pressure check, the nurse and doctor on duty said that they couldn’t find anything abnormal and I was allowed to go home under supervision. Nothing further happened for at least 6 months and it didn’t even cross my mind at the time to link the event to any sort of alien activity. It was only during 2013 that I really started to put things together and I can honestly say that it was one of the most troubling times of my life.
In the summer of 2013, my partner, myself and our youngest child were sleeping as we would on any night. I typically sleep on my hammock on the balcony when it’s warm and this one night I was woken up by two stray dogs on the other side of the road. They were casually walking between a few olive trees making their way away from my home and as I laid back down I saw a medium sized owl on the telephone line roughly 10 yards away from me. It was looking at the dogs at first but rotated its head to look at me which I’ll admit did startle me enough to get up and go inside.
I’m not normally a fearful person and I consider the reason for my lack of fear because of medication that I was taking to combat a previous case of depression. The chemicals seemed to have affected me in a way that altered my thought process and left me feeling calm, even as I write this. But even with this in mind, I went inside and climbed in to bed with my partner.
The next thing that I remember was laying on my back, with my neck arched towards my balcony doors. I know that I wasn’t dreaming because my arms were in an awkward position between me laying them to relax and being frozen in place; one above my stomach and the other to my side.
I instantly recognised the feeling of paralysis and I literally couldn’t move. My eyes were fixed at the balcony door which was left open after I’d entered from the hammock. I still struggle to explain what I saw because there was nothing but something at the same time. I don’t remember the shape of figures just inside of the room by the balcony door, but I do at the same time. Small, dark shapes that were there and weren’t at the same time.
I tried to scream and believe me, even as a male I would have screamed loud enough to rival any teenaged girl, but I couldn’t. My partner was literally a few inches away and I wanted so much to grab her and alert her but I was frozen still. The only scream that I could manage was inside of my head and I still remember it, a blood-curdling scream for help.
It was at that moment that I noticed a change in atmosphere, almost like shock being felt by whatever I was facing. Maybe I wasn’t supposed to be able to scream, even internally. Either way, the scream seemed to have stopped something from taking place and the things that were both there and not there faded away as the feeling came back to my body. I don’t remember what I did from this point and I rely on my partner’s recollection, but she tells me that I woke her up and then refused to talk, before climbing under my sheets for the duration of the night until the sun came up.
When I got up, I explained to my partner in detail the events of that night. I expected to be greeted with scepticism and scientific explanations for the paralysis and so on, but she was incredibly understanding. She admits even now that if something frightened me so much that it may be worth fearing.’
If you’d like to check out the rest of my book and learn a little more about my experience, then please visit my Amazon bookshelf at this link for US and here for UK.
