Have you ever experienced something so strange, that was real but no one will ever believe you ?

Posted this before.

But yeah. I've seen tadpole/sperm shaped UOF's swimming thru the sky.

I've only told this story twice and because of one of those reactions from a life-long friend I decided its my best interest to never tell it again. Its really hard to describe and no, Im not larping.

A few years back I was going through a stressful time, mainly work related by family stuff too. That might not even be relevant. Over a period of days or weeks I started to have this really weird sensation. I kept feeling like the universe was tiny. Like it was a very small space and I was trapped in this tiny space. This strange existential sort of claustrophobia just started building and giving me a strange type of anxiety. It was strange because Im fairly well versed on how unimaginably large just observable universe is. I probably cant really appreciate the spacial distances between bodies in our solar system. The feeling just kept growing and mixed in with other daily stresses of work and family stuff. One day everything just felt too much and I was working at my home office desk and I decided to close my eyes and lower my head. Not something I normally or ever do.

I'm going to truncate a bit because there's some details that are impossible to describe with words and using 3d space. Keep in mind this all seemed to happen very quickly and almost all at once.If that makes any sense.

I sort of fell out of my body and felt like I went through a doorway and floated into a room that was almost like a large airplane hanger with half the lights off. (best way I can describe it) There was a large model of galaxy or galaxies that stood relatively 10-15 feet high. I'll never forget that red filament. The next part all was sensation that happened at the same time. I thought "Im back". It seemed like I knew everything. I felt I could be anywhere I wanted to be. I was not me (the strangest part). It was like I was on a completely different level of existence. I felt as free as thought. All of this is really hard to describe. And Im condensing a ton of thought.

The next second I felt myself go back through the doorway and get immediately shoved back into my body. In one moment I took on all my fear. I had not realized I had no fear when i was there and how content I was. It felt awful to come back. Then I opened my eyes. After that i was fine, no more claustrophobia. I felt like I had experienced something. after that I felt that this place is important yet not important. There's something more.

I probably didn't describe this experience very well. But thats what happened. Was it an insane dream, It sure did not feel that way. Despite searching I never found another similar experience with NDE or OBE. I wont tell this story to anyone but I will anonymously. all I can say is Im not lying to you. I dont get my kicks lying to people on the internet.

ONG...I just saw that about 4 months ago... tried to explain it to a friend and she suggested it was a plastic bag...I know it wasnt....I estimate it was approximately the size of from my elbow to my fingertips...Im in SE QLD

Yep

But no, i do not care, that i cannot prove it to no one.

All our minds, is a unique universe, and no one can understand anothers mind, as my life proved now for 29 years.

Most people cannot understand this, and what is being done to me, is just bonkers, as no one should be doing that to anyone.

Uk/usa gov are pure garbage what they did, and are doing to my life.

But they will never work me out, as they are just as bad at understanding me today, then they were when it first started back 29 years ago.

You can never prove a negative to people for example. Like if your really asexual, people just never give up, and totally want to ignore what happened in your life, and want you to prove it till you die, when it was over along time ago.

If you are trying to prove a negative to people, its impossible.

There mind(universe), cannot understand others exist, but them.

Once some kind of entity (demon?) tried to possess my body. It literally choked me trying to force my mouth open to gain entry. I had to physically fight off this being that I could not see but could feel, smell and hear. Fortunately I was successful but always wary that it could happen again.

It was the scariest experience of my life! I had bruises around my throat for days afterward. There was a witness to this.

"When you go out to the woods today be sure of a big surprise" Make sure that you are alone, strange shit happens.

I went for a ride on my motorbike up into the ranges and followed a few obscure tracks (that only bikes could traverse) until I found a waterfall. I sat on the top of the falls for a while enjoying the scenery down into the valley when I noticed something in the corner of my eye.

There was two children and two adults on the far side of the falls about halfway down. They emerged from the bush silently and had not seen me. They discussed something for a moment or two although I could not hear their voices over the sound of the waters. A man, a woman (about 35yo) and a boy and a girl (young teens) were decked out in the Sunday best standing on a ledge about 120m above the bottom of the sheer waterfall.

Then they started out across the ledge which tapered away across the sheer rock wall. I watched gobsmacked, thinking that if I yell out (something like 'idiots') someone will loose their grip. I watched as the children (no ropes or equipment) edge their way out to the middle followed by the adults. They reached a point where it was impossible to continue as the ledge they were on disappeared into the rock face. They turned around and went back, then vanished into the bush. I waited for about an hour and never saw them again.

No drugs, no grog, clear sunny day. You tell me.

Lol, first read that as “Matt Damon”



I prefer Heaven and will be going there instead. Thanks, though

My life at times has been a cross between a Dickens novel with complex social happenings and dates and weird characters all coming together to form a plot. It's also been like a Kafka novel, a cool-headed, logical main character (me) surrounded by crazies.

While my stories are technically possible, they're so statistically unlikely that most people don't believe me or think I'm exaggerating or making a mountain out of a mole hill.

But they're very real and bizarre experiences. I never asked for this life. I see another side to people that others don't see or think possible. I envy them. I've seen too much.

yes, when it became clear that the intelligence agencies would spent $250,000,000 on one of their many, many films threaded from the most insane, abusive surveillance methods, that particular film based upon a five-dollar toy purchased in the context of one of their investigations. The film was "Monster Truck" and this is not a joke.

of my allotted two weeks of hunting that parcel wandering every nook and cranny of it.

Can’t say what i found and saw but, I will never hunt there again. In fact I won’t go in the woods anywhere on this planet that I can’t carry a sidearm.

Total Strangers have influenced my life, in significant ways, out of the clear blue.

Army Recruiter talked me out of joining to fly Helicopters in Vietnam.. He said, "Your life expectancy is 6 months.. If tis is what you want to do, I will sign you up. But if I had a chance to fly jets for the Air Force, I would get my ass back in college. " Now that you put it that way...

I ended up flying C-130, C-5A for 9 years and 20 years in the Airlines.. 16,000 + hours of flying. With numerous stories no one would believe.

Twice hitchhiking home from college..

I was studying to be an Aerospace Engineer.. but questioned my logic.. since I really wanted to be a pilot. 3 Aerospace Engineers picked me up hitchhiking.. an drove me all the way to the end of the state.. All said.. "Don't study Aerospace Engineering.. Study Business."

So I went back and changed my major to Business... and became a pilot too.

Hitchhiking another time I was riding with a 18 Wheeler Trucker through Atlanta. We were in all this traffic and he was cool as a cucumber.. Humm.

He told me he had a Premonition once to pull off and get coffee, but did not want coffee.. it kept bugging him.. So he pulled off.. got coffee and got back on Interstate.

Right after that he came upon the biggest wreck he had ever seen.. and would have been in it .. he thinks.. if he had not pulled over.

He said.. Pay Attention to any odd feelings..

That has happened to me numerous times in autos and Air Force planes.
Once I called in sick for a C-130 training flight, and they crashed the next morning.. taking 18' out of the top of a pine tree.. The Co-Pilot who took my place saved the plane.

I have this feeling on a regular bases that I should go do certain things, or not go do them.. sometimes .. just go back to bed.

If my day does not go as planned.. I start looking around like.. Is there some reason I should be in this other place instead? Or meet someone new here?

A few years ago moving to this new town I got this feeling I should avoid a certain street during rush hours.. OK..
But then years later I was driving my truck with a load of sod and suddenly realized it was rush hour and I was on this road.. OH, NO.. I thought.. But looking ahead, I thought.. I only have to make it through 2 quick red lights and I am safe.
I never made it to the 2nd light safely. A stopped Police SUV Tboned me while I was in the Turn Lane.. Ended up with whiplash from my neck to my tailbone.. 4 blood clots in leg, almost lost leg that took 4 years to heal shin ulcer, and came down with over 70 skin cancers.. that I fought and healed myself of via Bloodroot.

I guarantee you if I feel uncomfortable about something now.. I avoid it..

A few years back I was hunting a large parcel of land, about 1000 acres. The corporation I work for owns it, and they have a lottery each year to allow a few bow hunters on. No firearms allowed, for liability reasons which is reasonable. I was excited to get selected because there are huge deer on it, and it is a hard parcel to draw. No one is on it for 95% of the year and even during the short hunt they only allow 7 people. No one trespasses on it because, due to the nature of our business, it would be a federal crime to come on our property, and all the locals know security patrols the perimeter constantly. In other words this is land that hardly ever sees a person…. And it’s thick and hard to access.

I had hunted it once before, years ago. The best spot is far back in, and in a normal year there’s so much water along the fastest route in, that you have to go a roundabout way to get to where I like to hunt. It takes nearly an hour to access this spot and no one else hunts that far in. But this year was unusually dry so I was talking a more direct route in right through a big swamp and creek bottom. One night I shot a nice deer near dark. By the time i I let it have time to die, tracked and found it, it was about 10:30pm. I gutted it, now it’s nearly 11. Coyotes were howling all around and I was hesitant to leave it, but there is no way to drag a 180lb deer two plus miles through that terrain. So I knew I had to go back to my truck and get my game cart, which is basically a wheeled device you load the animal into and wheel it out of the woods.

I decided to take the direct route out, which is through some thick nasty stuff. No trail to follow but I had my gps and said go to truck. I’m walking at night through swamp and tangles, looking for the easiest way out while following the line on my screen as close as practical. At one point after hiking maybe 25 minutes I see a small opening between all these wretched alders and angle towards it, thinking at least the next thirty feet won’t be so rough. As I step into the opening, I’m hit by an overpowering musty smell. Kind of like a porcupine but much stronger….

And that’s the last thing I remember. My next conscious thought is man my face is cold and wet. I slowly realize I’m face down in the dirt. As I get up and try to make sense of what’s going on, where I am, etc I’m also noticing I’m really sore. Like when your sleep hard and don’t move, and wake up stiff. Suddenly like a a lightning bolt i I go from my half awake state to 100% fight or flight impulse. I’m in mortal danger and I know it. Decades in the woods and I know when I’m being watched. As I look around frantically with my still working headlamp, I see a huge creature running away 45 degrees behind me as the light swings in its direction. It’s absolutely massive, but bipedal. Tall as an Alaskan moose, which I’ve been close to many times. As it runs away it simply runs down the alders like twigs, making a crazy loud noise.

I stand there, too stunned and frightened to move. I don’t scare easily. I have over two decades of martial arts under my belt, been stabbed, have nearly died many times in my mountaineering days, etc. but I feel like a little kid paralyzed in bed by the noise in the closer.

Eventuate I compose myself. I look around and realize the clearing I’m in is a deliberately cleared area with a constructed wall of broken alders around most of it. I decided to mark the spot on my gps. I want to come back during the day so I can see just what this is. I start off toward the truck again and my phone buzzes. I pull it out and look, it’s 1:27am! I’ve been passed out for two plus hours! My wife has been texting and calling in a total panic. I call her, settle her down, and make my way out.

By the time I get back in with the cart, retrieve the deer and get back to the truck it’s now nearly 3:15am. I’m exhausted. Too tired to be scared any more.

I went back the next day, took off the afternoon from work as my curiosity was just too much. I make my way to the marked position where the clearing is. As I get within about 150 years I ask myself what I’m doing. Was it all a weird dream? It’s not there. Nothing but thick tangle as far as the eye can see. I start doing larger and larger circles, maybe my waypoint was off. It’s not…this gps is high end and accurate to three feet. The clearing is no where to be seen.

I spent the rest of my allotted two weeks of hunting that parcel wandering every nook and cranny of it.

Can’t say what i found and saw but, I will never hunt there again. In fact I won’t go in the woods anywhere on this planet that I can’t carry a sidearm.

Wow, that is a very interesting occurrence , I wonder if the Swedish person felt like she was at that supermarket as well.
It’s like a ten second mental identity swap, love it!
Thanks for posting!

I had a similar experience about 3 months ago.
I have PTSD from it and I haven’t been able to sleep until daylight since.
I don’t think my life will be the same again. I can watch the worst horror movies and nothing compares to the pure evil I felt during that experience.

Please refrain from religious experience, primarily because they all tend to a reminder of what has been reminded us for hundreds of years. Unless your religious experience was extremely unique.

Have you ever had to experience that you know was real and really did happen, yet you have no proof of and everyone wouldn't believe you if you told them and perhaps even starting to doubt yourself despite the fact that you know it's also real? Does it bother you going on in life knowing that you'll never be able to explain/prove it to anyone?

Share your experience.