Interesting that you classify several types of abduction experience! I personally had an experience that does not seem to fit into any of these categories way back in 1982 when I was 17 years old. I would call it a near or attempted abduction. To make a long story short, The "fear/paralysis" that the nasty skinny wrinkled grey thing induced in me suddenly broke, and I physically launched myself at and tried to attack the horrible thing! I instinctively hated and wanted to kill it, and have also never been so afraid in my entire life! It was very fast, and scuttled away in a very bug-like manner, and I didn't get my hands on it. I would have torn it to pieces! I was so filled with adrenalin! I have never been bothered by the horrible weird smelly (yes, it smelled!) things again. Nor do I want to be. They can all go back to hell where they came from as far as I'm concerned! |