Massillon, OH -- 2014-08-11 -- 6:14 p.m.:
I was at home. Laying in my bed writing a song. I was really depressed and didn’t know why I was still alive, what was my purpose. I wasn’t tired or anything, but I guess I must have fell asleep or something because the next thing I know, I’m laying on a bed. It was hard and felt like metal under my body. I was naked. I could only turn my head a little looking around, I see beings gray but not short, they were tall, I’d say around 6 ft. They had eyes the shape of almonds. They had no clothings on. they didn’t walk, they moved so smoothly. I started to panic because 3 of them started to walk towards me.
As I’m turning my head, above me are these tubes that weren’t hard but like rubber that wiggled. As I finished turning my head, standing beside me was this tall being. His head was gray, he had almond-shaped eyes but his body was like liquid universe. He told me not to be afraid, but he didn’t speak it. It was like he was in my head speaking. All of the sudden, I get this sharp burning pain in my left ankle. I tried to move.
I tried to do something but I was being held down by some force or maybe paralyzed. Again, this main being came right over me and looked down at me. I could feel tears going down my face. In my head I spoke why is this happening? He like smiled but I didn’t see the smile, I felt it. He told me that I needed to tell them something. I can’t remember what I’m supposed to tell and I don’t know who I’m supposed to tell it to. After that, my head snapped to where I was looking up at these hanging tubes. One of them started to slowly come down towards me. As it got to my right eye, it went from limp and soft to hard and it had a point like a needle. As the needle type tube was about to enter my right eye, the main being put his hand on my forehead. The next thing I know, I wake up and I’m looking out into space. I’m in a smaller ufo looking at the main UFO. But it was all hazy like I was drugged. The windows on the big cigar-shaped UFO looked like swirling water. The next thing I know, I’m laying back in my bed two
hours later. My left ankle felt like it was on fire, I put my hand down there and felt a mark. It was diamond-shaped. It looked like it had already started healing as a scar. For the next week, I had a hard time walking on that foot. It felt like something was burning inside my ankle.
It’s now 2016. I still have the diamond-shaped scar but it’s very light. I don’t know what they did when they stuck that tube needle into my eye. I really want to find a way to remember what I am suppose to tell them, whom ever them is.
Ever since this, I have become a recluse. I want to know what happened to me that night and why they did these things to me. Will they visit me again? You can feel on my ankle where the thing is. What do they want?