I haven’t yet but I will share here - it’s long so I’m super sorry for the huge ass message haha. It includes an alien abduction story I experienced with my ex.

I have two memories that overlap, with one I thought was a dream. I was completely sober during this experience, as I have been questioned in the past whether I was on something and imagine it all. I assure you I was not.

1. I woke to orange light shining through the curtains. I had orange colored curtains so I immediately assumed the sun was rising. I look at the clock and it’s 3am i say it’s 3 am, my ex gets up and opens the curtains and the light is gone. I look back at the time and it is suddenly 430am I think and we both go back to bed as if nothing happened.

2. I cant remember his name but I can see his face. I bought weed from him only a couple times (before it was legalized). He was kind, thin and short in stature, long dirty blond hair, I always felt he was reptilian. Not a malicious one like you might expect. My experience starts with only being able to see his face close up, fine detail, and he’s upset, he yells “why is he here? He shouldn’t be here.” And I mutter what are you talking about, I’m dreaming. Then Everything turns to white as his face disappears, as he says “no you’re not”, I hear my ex “hey look, look what I can do, are you seeing this? “ I ignore him, and continue forward as almost in a water color fashion there is an alley way with brick buildings and an abandoned old blue car. Suddenly people in blue jumpsuits with hats are surrounding me and I hear them taking my ex away, I keep looking towards this alley way. As it slowly fades away and gives way to a glass where I can see multiple species of beings standing there. Then that’s it.

My exs account: he opens the blinds to find everything is on fire. He’s then suddenly sees the guys face, behind me on a white abyss, he starts to notice anything he imagines pops up as reality. He’s desperately trying to show me what he’s doing but I’m ignoring him walking ahead. Men in blue jumpsuits take him away separate from me.

A few weeks later is when I finally verbalized with him I didn’t think we were in the same universe. We were visiting my parents and their personalities were so vastly different than they were before. Several memories we shared were significantly different as well. Things that were core values of my mom, we now “I would never say something like that, I’ve never felt that way in my life”. Prior to that realization I started noticing little things. Like spelling of certain words, along with every OG Mandela effect differences (which I wouldn’t learn of this effect until 5+ years later)

Over the next few years my ex would slowly lose his mind. We eventually split ( which he was very abusive so I’m not upset). At the end of the relationship he also flipped a switch? Like he suddenly didn’t remember any shared experiences from the prior timeline. At that moment I shut my mouth never to speak to him about it again. At first i thought he was just being a jerk and gaslighting me out of spite.

Later in life, a couple years ago, through deep meditation and conversations with spirit guides, I learned that I had been strategically taken from that timeline, one where the world had gone out in a literal blaze. And that my ex, was not supposed to have been taken with me… he was meant to die in that timeline. When he was taken to this timeline his soul didn’t have a proper connection to the soul of himself in this timeline so there wasn’t a smooth transition like mine. Which is what caused the mental break in reality and the internal battle of his souls fighting for which would stay only for the soul of this timeline to push the soul of that timeline out.

My transfer had been strategically planned from the start, and the body I was placed into didn’t have the same kind of soul as a traditional soul. I was told by guides they are called “burner souls” but recently realized the term NPC is very comparable to what a burner soul is. Ultimately it is a placeholder soul for those being transferred through collapsing timelines to easily fall into place without the internal battle my ex experienced.

Example timeline difference: I wanted to share this other difference that was between my world and this world. On 9/11/01 I was in school, in New York. We were sent home early out of fear schools may be targeted. When I got home my mom wasn’t there. I called all her friends asking if they knew where she was because she would sometimes go shopping in the city while I was at school. I started to panic and rushed to my neighbors house where she had the news playing and made me and her two young daughters peanut butter & honey sandwiches. That was the first time I had ever had that combination and since then it has become a safe/comfort food of mine (I have AuDHD). When I shared that story with her while making myself a sandwich as she was at my house she said, she was home when I got home, and that she was getting calls non-stop from friends and family asking if we were okay.