So, we just back home to Florida from Alien Con 2019 in LA. We had a wonderful power packed even there. The trip was a non stop 6 hour flight. The time change had Kevin and I delirious, as we'd been up till very late then up extra early to accomplish everything we had on our agenda.
The three hour time change was difficult for some reason this trip, more so than ever before.
Well, here we finally were, in our bedroom, throwing down suit cases and running for the bed!
The room was immaculate, just as we had left it. We'd been showing the house all month for sale with our real estate person and we were getting used to living with very little mess anywhere.
The bed was made in picture perfect readiness with clean sheets and plumped up pillows. We both slid in under the covers!
We didn't say a word to one another, except for the usual, "Love you, sleep well" comments we make every night to each other.
We we're too pooped for even a kiss goodnight!
Lights out and so were we!
The next morning as I awoke, my hand hurt so bad I thought I had had a needle stuck into it all night. Literally, like when you go to the hospital and they stick you with a drip, then three days later your hand is hurting so bad you contemplate ripping the needle out of your hand yourself! I was in a serious amount of very real pain. My hand was so sore. My arm was tender. It felt exactly as I stated.
I opened my eyes and Kevin was still in the same position he had fallen asleep in. I was extremely groggy, but that was to be expected I thought. We were both so tired the night before.
I started to tell him how sore my hand was. He tried to roll over to acknowledge me. He was very stiff. He then said to me, "something isn't right here"!
It was then we noticed the bed was no longer where it should have been. The top mattress was way off the bottom base by at least 8 inches towards my side of the bed. My side of the bed was hanging off the base!
It was way off the base. We were both stunned. In Seven and a half years that we have been together nothing like this had ever happened before. How could this be, we both wondered.
I kept rubbing my hand and I said to Kevin "I think we were not alone last night". He immediately agreed, as he looked at the bed out of place and said again, "How could this have happened"?
We are not wild sleepers. I usually hardly move all night. Kevin may move some but nothing like this is in order!
Our bed is very heavy as it has a 6 inch comfort topper that is made of memory foam and a thick cooling gel, they don't just slide anywhere!
We were both speechless for a time. We walked around the bed just looking at the peculiar position it was in, shaking our heads, as I rubbed my very sore hand and arm. It was still hurting so bad. We both examined it for any needle marks, there were none, but something had happened to my arm!
The hand and arm were so very sore. No marks at all but very sore.
Kevin was exceedingly stiff, he wondered why his legs were hurting him.
Had he been in freeze frame while something was happening to me? This had happened many times before with me on both Spiritual and Extraterrestrial visitations.
We both looked at each other and said,
"were we abducted again last night"?
The only proof we had was the bed so oddly out of place and our aches and pains from the previous night.
This is so strange and we cannot know what actually happened last night. We do know, that we have never had the bed slide across the base ever in Seven and a half years. And Never have I woken feeling like my hand had a needle in it all night. It was not like I slept on the hand, it was not numb. It was painful! Telepathy is how extraterrestrials work and I felt as if there were something highly strange about the evening once I woke up. We do know the extraterrestrial races have many tactics that can cause these side effects and we truly both believe that is what happened.
Truth is always stranger than fiction.