Tired & Confused
I have decided to come forward with a personal event that happened to me in 1987 while living in New Zealand.One January morning, I set off on what should have been no more than a 3 hour drive to Auckland, NZ.
I arrived at my destination feeling extremely tired and confused.
When I went to the hotel front desk to check in, I was told that I had no room reservation.
Then, after the desk clerk checked the records, I was stunned to learn that I had lost 5 days and had no idea where I had been.
Luckily, there was a vacancy, so I checked in and went right to the room.
After a quick shower and a bite to eat, I decided to grab a nap.
I laid there wondering what had happened to me, and that I may as well drive back home because I missed all of the appointments I had scheduled.
Eventually, I drifted off to sleep but would wake up every hour or so feeling nervous and helpless.
The next day, I drove back home.
After a few days, though, I continued to experience extreme anxiety.
I called my GP and was able to see him the next day.
I didn't tell the doctor about my experience but did explain my nervousness and lack of sleep.
Sensing this was more than a physical ailment, he suggested I see an anxiety therapist.
After several sessions with the therapist, who I confided in about the lost time, Iwas recommended to a psychologist who had dealt with this phenomena before.
A week later, I went to see the psychologist.
As soon as I saw him, I had an instinctive feeling this was going to be an unusual session.
He was fairly young with short blonde hair.
His mannerisms were unlike those of any person I have ever met though, I just couldn't put a finger on why I felt this way.
I sat down in a large leather chair directly facing the doctor.
He stared at me for almost a minute, then smiled and asked me to tell him what I remembered.
Instantly, a large flash seemed to hit me in the face and I was able to remember being escorted on board a huge craft by a tall and thin female dressed in a dark gray leotard.
Her body features were human like, similar figure with hips and breasts but a slightly larger head.
Her nose, mouth, ears and hair looked human like but her eyes were large and round with onyx black pupils.
I suppose she could be termed as a humanoid.
She directed me to a room where I was told to wait.
Soon, I was approached by 3 other humanoids, one tall, looking like the previous female humanoid, the second a bit shorter and was male.
The third was a very short and stout male and walked ahead of the other two.
All 3 had similar facial features except the short, stout humanoid had a small mouth and nose.
I was struck with an almost overpowering feeling of his presence as if he possessed an energy that was being projected then reabsorbed by his body.
The short humanoid said:
Welcome.
And told me that he was the designated guardian of this section.
The humanoids seemed to communicate to each other by using telepathy and various hand motions.
I was shown another world and arrived at a huge metropolis, which was very neat and orderly.
I noticed when the craft landed that the city lacked any tall buildings and most of the buildings were pyramid shaped dwellings and made of what appeared to be a transparent but tinted material.
I was taken to a residential area with children who were playing just like human children.
The buildings here were cylinder shaped and opaque.
The color inside the buildings was mostly a bright white with a touch of silver/gray & red inside.
A soft light seemed to radiate from everything and all the residents seemed so peaceful.
After what seemed like a few minutes, I remember sitting in my car parked in front of the hotel in Auckland.
Then I hear the words:
Is that everything?
I opened my eyes and looked directly at the doctor, but this time he had transformed into the small, stout humanoid wearing a business suit.
He simply said:
Hello, did you enjoy your journey?
I attempted to reply but could not speak.
Then he told me to wait here and walked through a side door in the office.
Several minutes later, the secretary walked in, shocked when she saw me and inquired to who I was and why I was in the doctor's office.
I told her that the doctor had just left.
She gave me the oddest look, then told me the doctor was out all day on an emergency.
She then asked if I would care to reschedule an appointment.
Still taken aback, I replied that I would call back later.
I never have figured out how I got in the psychologist's office and why the small, stout humanoid confronted me there.
Since that time, I have never had another experience.
I wonder if others have had a similar encounter?