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The alien way of communication uses gestures, documented images and scenarios. I stood in this studio type room with about five of the cloaked beings standing around me, waiting for something. At this point I noticed that the room seemed bigger than I first imagined but that was due to something else happening. There was a whole new phenomenon taking place where I could experience two different scenarios, one inside with the beings and another existing in an outside location far removed from where I actually was. When I looked around me I was in a strikingly convincing scene of a garden somewhere with other people around me. Yet if I looked beyond this, I could see the perimeter of the room and the cloaked beings watching me. They seemed to have induced some state of dual vision where I could quite convincingly be in two places and whichever one I chose to focus on turned out to be the realistic one. For some reason they wanted me to interact with or at least experience the one they had imposed as this was where a message lay waiting. It seemed more appeasing than the reality of their featureless room as this scene appeared to be one of greenery and sunlight. When I chose to focus on the images, the room’s background and the beings within it deteriorated miraculously. I was back in that garden with those other people watching a strange commotion going on. It showed a group of doctors or medical nurses trying to restrain a hysterical patient displaying a fierce resistance to something. The man (no one I seemed to know) in his fifties seemed genuinely fearful and was constantly babbling out loud something hard to decipher, a foreign language perhaps. It was difficult to say what vantage point I was standing at because I was able to view the scene at all angles. Everything was three-dimensional to look at except for myself, I seemed to be no more than a viewpoint in this scene and saw no evidence of what I actually was. I studied the scene displayed to me suspecting that my abductors were testing me. At first the odd scene of doctors restraining a patient didn’t have any relevance until something horrible dawned upon me; the patient in question could have in some representative way been me. It was hard to see myself in this man but I was overcome how intriguing and disturbing it was that someone else (aliens) saw me this way. I even remember an old saying coming to mind, “Grant us the gift to see ourselves the way others see us.” How many people can honestly say they’ ve had the faculty to see themselves from another perspective, the way we see others? It also disturbed me what actually went on in the scene because this was never a replay of anything happening in my life. The man was clearly freaked out and one of the nurses prepared a syringe of tranquilliser for him 80