Date: 7/17/2018
By soulatman
I'm in a house. In a room with a big open window overlooking a street below and a view of the sky. It is night. The clouds are very dark grey and slightly illuminated by the city lights, though not in a yellow orange fashion like London, more a subtle pale light. I'm with a group of young people, and I am also a child. I point up at the sky and say "UFO!" I see a crescent shaped craft with red lights moving against the back drop of the clouds. As I look at it it seems to slowly morph into an old fashioned bomber airplane with propellers. The red lights all along it's wings. I feel a little foolish. Then the doorbell rings. I say "don't answer it, it's the aliens" to a kid. He goes down to answer the door, and I see him start floating and get sucked out the door and up. I close the door, and feel a forceful tug on my body. If I got closer I feel I would have been sucked up. I get in to a closet with a younger child. It a small space and has two doors leading into different rooms. I lock the door with a bolt lock. It is flimsy. The alien is looking around the house for me. The bolt bends 180 degrees while I've got my fingers holding it closed. The door rattles but doesn't open. The child I'm with is scared, I try to keep him calm and tell him to be quiet. I realise suddenly the top half of the doors have been broken off, so we are crouched down, our heads are are just under the door line. The alien walks up to the closet, he sees us. He is small and classically alien with big brained head and skinny chest and arms. His head and body are green, like a cucumber. New scene I see Jo. I am in a public area, maybe an airport. He is wearing a grey zip up suit. The top flows down past his knees. His hair looks black and is shaved close. He has a green plaster on his face, and looks like he has been in a serious accident or fight. I tell him I like his suit.