Laurel
A Disturbance in the Force
About 3 years ago, I became unexpectedly pregnant with my 3rd child. The day after I got the positive test, I began to experience a miscarriage. We believed that we had lost the baby. After the hospital did an ultrasound, we were told that the embryo had a heartbeat, was about 6 weeks old, seemed to be well and the pregnancy had not terminated. There was speculation by myself and my OB/GYN that it was possible I had experienced "vanishing twin syndrome". Also, there was a slight problem with a bleed in the placenta and I was put on bedrest until it healed. That first week of bedrest, I had the weirdest dream. I was in a public type of place, like a skating rink, and suddenly there was two alien looking guys around me, (kind of like greys, but not as freaky and they seemed more white looking and mechanical, and their eyes were distinctively goggles) trying to get me to lay down so they could scan my uterus. I was resistant at first, then they assured me they were there to repair the bleed and save the baby and so I let them do it. I laid down, they run some sort of light scanner over my abdomen, and that was it. No pain, and I did end up carrying the pregnancy to a full term healthy baby. Every ultrasound showed the bleed get smaller and smaller until it was gone by the 20 week mark.
So question is, was this just my active imagination or can other dimensional beings do things like this? Was it something bad in the guise of approaching to help? Could they have been disguised as something they were not? I got the feeling they were mechanical or awkward in their getups.
Kiddo is 2 now, and amazingly beautiful, smart and healthy. But I do distinctively feel like his sister was lost in the "threatened miscarriage".
Any other ladies out there had something like this happen?
Cheers :)
So question is, was this just my active imagination or can other dimensional beings do things like this? Was it something bad in the guise of approaching to help? Could they have been disguised as something they were not? I got the feeling they were mechanical or awkward in their getups.
Kiddo is 2 now, and amazingly beautiful, smart and healthy. But I do distinctively feel like his sister was lost in the "threatened miscarriage".
Any other ladies out there had something like this happen?
Cheers :)