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One time, I was seriously scared (true). I was jolted awake by the sound of thunder; it felt like a storm. I noticed, to my horror, that I was lying on my back, practically levitating in the air, facing the ceiling... but at a height of about 50-60 cm above the bed, and I couldn't move. The same stage as I described earlier – when all I could do was move my eyes. I looked to my right, and at the same moment, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of two gray beings (I don't remember their faces, they looked more like a light gray mist) quickly jumping away from me, and I fell limply from the height onto the bed. Only then did I regain feeling in my body. I have the impression that I woke up too soon than my nocturnal guests expected, or maybe they hadn't yet managed to lull me to sleep. I don't remember what happened next, but my neck hurt for several days.

After that incident, I was almost on the verge of insanity, especially since I also had other problems at home. I figured there was no point in resisting, because I couldn't win against this phenomenon. And one day I said out loud, "Okay, if you have to do this, then fine, do it. I won't interfere, but I don't want to have a single memory of this visit. You have to do it so I don't remember anything."After that incident, there was a relative calm regarding these phenomena, and I focused on my more mundane problems. All these encounters, however, awakened in me a great desire to learn more about paranormal phenomena. I devoted myself to studying astrology, paleoastronautics, and various branches of the paranormal. The topic of UFOs ceased to be a priority, and over time, I began to think that these were just fears of my teenage years and childhood. Some children are afraid of dragons, the dark, and ghosts, while I was afraid of aliens.

I only remember a situation (a fact) when, while on vacation with my parents near Gdańsk, some beachgoers from our group mentioned seeing a UFO over the sea. I thought, "Oh well, they'll find me anyway, if they want."

Eight or nine years later, my ex-husband and I were on vacation, also at the seaside, and we had a strange experience. We went by car to explore the area. I don't remember what we were seeing – whether it was a lighthouse or other historical sites. We were alone, and we didn't meet anyone during the trip. After the sightseeing, we got in the car to continue our journey. We were driving through a field when I noticed that the watch on my wrist had stopped somewhere before 12 noon and was still there. To make matters even stranger, my ex-husband noticed that the second watch wasn't working either, and it had stopped at the same time. I don't remember if it was his watch or one stuck to the dashboard in the car. But they were two watches – both with faces, not electronic ones. The third watch showed 3:00 PM, and later it turned out to be working correctly. This surprised us, especially the fact that three hours had passed. We were convinced the sightseeing had taken no more than 30-40 minutes.