I had a dream last night. And for the first time I wasn't afriad of the context! Here's what happened...

It was night, and I was taking a walk with an old friend from school back when we were in like seventh to ninth grade. I haven't seen him in forever, but that's besides the point~! We were about to part ways right by a crossroads which happened to be located by the edge of a forest, when we noticed flashing lights in the sky. UFO's descended behind the treelines, and circled where we were. For once I wasn't scared stupid at this, I've had many dreams like this up until now... about aliens, spacecraft, being taken away... but this time, the crafts just seemed to observe and were too busy with something else. After a while they shot off into the sky and disappeared as quickly as they had first appeared! Shortly after, a strange helicopter or VTOL craft came... it was white, and had these blinding lights shining on us... and a few moments after it landed, I think I went unconscious.

When I came to, I was in a lab. Sterile white walls and floor, a few tables, and I was sitting in a dentist chair of sorts. One masked person in a white robe told me to swirl some substance in my mouth. When I asked why, the person replied: "Your teeth will grow soft and brittle if you don't do as I say. They've spread some substance over the fields you were at". So I did as I was told... no reason fussing about it since they could be right about it. So as I was sloshing that blue liquid around in my mouth, I looked around the room. Lab assistants chattering away in the distance, and my friend was sitting in another chair further away, and a few people were conducting some kind of interview with him. There were two doors in this room, and this lab or med bay I suppose happened to be located between two other areas. The doors on one side opened and three people came through. Two lab coats and what looked like a Grey alien. They passed through and no one paid attention to it. I kept my eyes on the Grey, and the guy that handed me the solution earlier tapped me on the shoulder and said: "Don't think about it too much. It's more likely than you think".

I was then told to spit the liquid out into a metal bowl-like thing, and someone took care of it... I suppose they wanted to study it. I was told I was free to leave, and I was being escorted out of the room. Behind the doors was something like a library, and there was this tall... dark orange hairless alien there, big almond eyes... looked like a tall Grey, except oddly coloured. I don't know why, but I wanted to speak to it. As soon as I got close, its eyes locked into mine and it felt like it stared into my very being. I wasn't afraid, but I remember feeling ashamed to have even considered speaking to it. I felt something like an icy cold hand grip around my spine, and I was nudged and forced back into the lab. As the grip eased up, it burned like fire along my spine for a moment... then it stopped. I had a seat in the chair again, and looked up to the assistant and asked if I could have another go with that stuff, just to make sure everything was alright. After he did, he told me: "I'm sure you're confused right now. It'll take about fifteen times before anything starts making sense."

Then I woke up. And... well, like I said, it's the first time I have a dream involving aliens or the like without being afraid. I guess it means that I'm not afraid of the unknown so much anymore, just kinda awkward and unsure how to act around it. That's what I gather from the dream.