Roberto's Story
Below is the story of my abduction described as accurately as I can remember it. The events are not in chronological order, but they follow the order in which I was able to bring them back to my conscious mind.
Ever since I was a kid I have always been interested in reading science fiction. I was never interested in the abduction phenomenon because I thought, like most people, that it was crazy to believe for an advanced race with enough technology to do interstellar travel from so far away, possibly another star system, would upon reaching us start kidnapping human beings.
Then it happened to me. Probably you will not gain much by reading my story since it is pretty similar to many others alien abduction accounts I have read since my took place. Also, I would like to add that since English is my second language (I immigrated from Santiago , Chile to Los Angeles, California in 1986 ), some grammar mistakes should be excused.
My abduction took place at the beginning of 2008, during the last week of January. I remember waking up dehydrated, all sore and exhausted, feeling emotionally drained but with no memory or recollection of what had happened. However, less than a month later I had my first flashback:
I woke up and instead of being in my bedroom, I found myself inside a clear glass cylinder, totally submerged in some kind of warm fluid, thicker than water, thinner than oil. To my surprise, I was able to breath this warm fluid without discomfort. I could also open my eyes without a problem. The solution was clear, of a greenish color and the container was softly lit. I remember, still fully submerged in this solution, that I slowly began to recall the abduction that had taken me away from my bedroom, minutes, maybe hours before. (impossible to tell). Then I made the connection with the place I was now in and real fear took hold of me. I remember desperately trying to get out of the container but I could not move a muscle except for my eyelids.
Finally, and all at once by sheer force of will, I was able to regain movement of my limbs. I jumped out of the glass container faster than a spring. Apparently, what I had been breathing while submerged was very different than air because I felt the urgent need to take a big breath of air as soon as I came out.
I was naked and dripping this fluid/solution that was sort of a slimy gel. The place was dark, very steamy with a strange, unpleasant smell. To my horror, I saw a row of glass containers, some of them giving off a green-yellowish glow, almost bright in comparison with the poorly lit cave-like room I was in. In each one these clear glass cylinders there was either a man or a woman, lying nude under this dense glowing greenish solution. I panicked and, yelling and screaming like a madman, I began to run towards a window of light I saw it at the end of a corridor. It was not easy to get to the light. This place was huge. The best way to describe it is like some sort of huge, dark, steamy greenhouse cave, very organic in nature. Screaming and running towards the white light, I passed many other containers, all identical to the one I have been in. My impression is that there were a few lit up, probably also with people inside, and the rest of them were empty.
Just a few steps before I reached the lighted area, still screaming at the top of my voice, two humanoids came to me from the opposite direction. One of them touched me on the shoulder and I passed out immediately. I don't recall how tall they were, but I believe the one who touched me either on my shoulder or on my side was about my height. 58, but he could have been taller.
For about a month, I kept having flashbacks of finding myself in this glass cylinder, breathing liquid fluid instead of air. And then, once I regained mobility, trying to run away from the place. After having this first flashback, I knew that something was not right, but I decided to try not to think about it.
However, only a month later, I experienced my second flashback. I remembered waking up and finding myself this time lying on a table, flat on my back. I believe these beings had already been working on my head for a while and now they were doing some kind of a procedure-- first inside one of my eyes, and then inside my nose. As I was just regaining consciousness, my memories of them working on my head are pretty fuzzy. However, the recollections become much clearer when the creatures began to work near and on my genitals . I couldn't see what they were doing since I only could move my head with great difficulty sideways and not the rest of my body. Whatever they were doing, the procedure was extremely uncomfortable and I was just begging them to stop. There were a total of three beings in the room. One was taller than the other two. The taller one seemed to be in charge and the two little ones acted like robots, sometimes moving together across the room to work on a counter top straight across from where I was lying, and then coming back