This is my honest account from my personal experience.
It was early morning Friday, January 14, 2022. I was in a dream sequence. It wasn't anything special, just another dream about driving home from vacation.
I'm not sure when, but at one moment I got three bursts of a strange smell. I opened my eyes to find myself lying on a metal table naked and under a mylar sheet. I was comfortable, and I could barely feel the blanket.
The room was dark, but I didn't try looking around. I couldn't talk, but I heard men's voices. It sounded like they were right next to me, but I saw no one. I understood this was a telepathic transmission.
I was hearing the ones in the hallway outside the room I was in.
The one administering the gas to me was meeting with one with a record chart and the lead.
"This is a 43 year old mother of three. I administered 3 puffs. She didn't react to it, not even a cough."
I heard the chart get marked.
Lead -- "Interesting. Give her one more dose and return her."
The administering one placed a cozy mask with soft foam, like on a microphone. He said, "Don't worry. This is harmless gas. Just breathe normally."
Three more puffs came, and it smelled funny, but that was all.
I was back in my dream. No time was lost in my dream sequence, and I awoke from that dream some time later.
So, what do I make of this? Nothing, absolutely nothing, at this moment. I didn't feel violated. I didn't have an epiphany.
My life is the same, but now I've had a first alien "dream."
I won't try to explore this any further unless it happens again.
