So I go from carrying on my usual conversations with myself while wide awake with no hint of falling asleep, and then my head falls, my eyes close heavily, and I drift off deeply. Knowing this sign well, I force myself to wake up, but let me tell you, this is no easy feat, not in the least. It takes unimaginable inner strength to bring one's self out of this 'knock out'. I'm no superman, and I cannot fully come back to being completely awake. I'm getting much better at this technique, but I'm not quite there yet, but I do bring myself out enough to realize what just happened. I look around for any hint of the bastards. I have cold chills, and shakes, and I don't see them, but I know they are watching and wondering what is the hell is going on with me. How am I able to detect the beginning stage of the abduction, they ask themselves. What has happened to this dude, we never had any trouble before.

After bringing myself out of the 'knock out', I lay there wondering how long before it happens again, and honestly, I don't know how long, but it happened sometime after that. I think they turned the ray gun up a notch, or however they accomplish this amazing task, because I was out. I don't know how long I was out, but I felt myself become paralyzed. I could not move, even as I attempted to move my arms to touch my wife to ask for any help she could provide, I was totally paralyzed. But the paralysis had just set in, and this before the cloud like apparition settles upon me and the lights inside the tube get very bright and the 'tractor beam' is turned on.

I realize that, like in the past, the only thing an abductee has left after their body is paralyzed is their vocal chords. So I start making whatever guttural sounds I can, as loud as I can, and it was loud enough. My wife woke up and grabbed my arm, and the abduction was over. And, I'm not too proud to admit that I have just prevented these bastards from carrying out another abduction.

After reading the above, anyone can realize that my previous statement about my wife being asleep and not 'knocked out' was true. Had she been 'knocked out' she would have known nothing, unable to move herself, much less reach over and grab my arm.

Another thing I have realized over time is that the bastards will not try another abduction on me the same night. They might well try to abduct my wife shortly after me, but they never bother me again the same night. Knowing this well, I can then sleep peacefully. But I intentionally stayed awake for an hour or two to watch her closely so I could interfere with those bastards if they attempted to abduct her.

I wrote the above paragraph in February 2008. It was not long before I was wrong. Up until this point, this was always true, but soon I would find they would try again and often a third time if the first two attempts failed. I was very naive to think they would never try to abduct me after the first attempt failed.

Once awake I looked at the clock and it showed 8:56PM. I was surprised at first, and thought it might be the early morning hours of the next day. Since it was not even 9pm yet, I then realized that I must have been 'knocked out' shortly after the first attempt to put me down for transport.

What was it Snidely Whiplash said in the cartoon series "The Dudley Do-Right" series? It was "Rats, Foiled Again". How appropriated in these foiled abductions of my wife and I. I keep wondering if the little bastards get called into the office when they get back and asked why they can't handle this human as before. I do think at some point they will send the more experienced alien's down to handle me and my wife, since those little bastards that show up keep failing at their assigned task. I sure hope these dudes get demoted and have to clean toilets the rest of their career.

I think I'm getting pretty good at putting a stop to these bastards, but I'm not admitting that there have not been any abduction's in the last month. I would like to think that there has not been any, but I'm not completely sure. If there had been an abduction, they must be really good at me not knowing about it. I check my arms every morning for bruises, and also check the sheets for blood.

If I'm correct, they did not bother us for nearly four weeks, and after 50+ years of being taken by these bastards, that is an enormous accomplishment in anyone's book. Well I should clarify, Abductees' Books, because those lucky humans who don't live through this nightmare don't know how lucky they are.

For some time after becoming aware I dreaded the nights and the bastards showing up, usually three times a week, and always the same days of the week. My wife and I are on a circuit though, so it all makes sense to me. I no longer dread the nights, but I don't look forward to those little bastards secretly coming into my house uninvited and unexpected, but that is how they operate and always have.

Commenting on the abduction experience itself and knowing what is happening is very difficult for a human being. How can I possibly explain something that goes against human knowledge and understanding?

It goes against everything we have been taught or learned in our existence on this planet. It goes against any religion's teaching, and against human being's simple comprehension and understanding. And since most of the human's on this planet do not believe such a thing is possible it's difficult on abductees because they cannot tell anyone for fear of being labeled an idiot or worse.

Who would ever believe that abductees and the abductors' float right through windows? No one, except those who have done it. How is this possible? It's not possible at all, but it happens thousands of times a day all over this planet. It's happened to me countless times, just floating out of bed, through the window and out of the house and hundreds of feet through the air into the UFO shuttle craft floating over my house. What nonsense do I speak? Who would believe such garbage?

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