Alaina Urquhart

I've never been a heavy sleeper and reiterate that I've never been a sleepwalker.

Not before, not since.

Yeah, that's weird.

I had never in many years considered the idea of being abducted by aliens until I told this story to a friend.

And without missing a beat, he simply said, you're abducted.

To this day, I believe it.

There's just no way I could have made it that far from our little camp without something stirring me awake.

You know, like getting my ass tangled in a barbed wire fence.

And mind you, this is Wyoming.

Those fences stretch on for miles and miles in both directions.

Damn.

Anyways, I don't think I was probed.

I was 13, but something really fucking weird happened that night.

And that's the best explanation I can come up with because sleepwalking just isn't fathomable.

I didn't tell Shannon or her siblings about the experience.

I was honestly too embarrassed.

But the older I got and the more I was compelled to tell the story, it's interesting how a lot of people have had similar experiences, all of which are completely unexplainable.

It's true.

That's my first story.

Keep it weird.