My Experience at "Dulce"

[AtiusDawson]

I don’t know if this is a prestigious forum or not, I found it by searching, but I need to share my experience.

I’ll give you the whole story, as I might not be alive for much longer. My name is Private Atius Dawson and I have been posted at Fort Dennis, New Mexico for three years. While being at Fort Dennis, all I handled was security. A parking garage to be more humble and exact. Nobody came in, unless they were of the ranks of a general or had special permission. There were always three men posted at least, on some days up to fifteen, on each side of the building. I was told once, that over 3000 people were employed and posted in the facility. In the military, you do not question what you are told to do. So we never did. If you have served, you know this.
   So there I was one day, realizing I had to go to the restroom. I let my superior know and made my way out of the booth. As I tried to enter the restroom doors, I realized I had forgotten my badge, which had a little magnetic strip on it to allow entry. I couldn’t hold it long enough so I handled business behind the building. I noticed a door opening and I jumped around the corner as I didn’t want a superior to come out and scold me for what I was doing. I noticed my friend, Private Paul Colson exiting. He started heading for a small rock formation located about a half mile off, I knew that he was probably sneaking behind it to do something private, because it was the only thing out there. So I followed him. I yelled after him but knew he couldn’t hear me. As soon as he heard me he started walking more quickly.
   As he approached the formation he held up his badge to the air, and a small passageway opened. Like something out of a movie. Only this was just the first unbelievable thing I would encounter on this day. I walked up to the rock, and there was no sign of a magnetic sensor, of a break in the rock for an opening or anything. I studied it for about ten minutes or so and gave up and went back to my position. I was astounded all day, and questions were screaming through my head. Probably the same ones that are screaming through yours right now.
   Upon my next bathroom break, I entered the building to see Paul sleeping. I knew this was my chance, I approached him and took his badge and replaced it with mine. He would never know until he tried to re-enter the rock, as there are no names on them.
   As soon as I was off duty, you probably know where I headed. I tried everything that I saw paul do, waving it in the air, on the surface of the rock, the ground, nothing happened at first. Then I realized the small steel plate on the ground. I stood on it and put the key card in the air. Then the rock slowly opened up. I hesitated but eventually entered.
   That’s when the strangest events of my life took place. As I entered an aluminum looking hallway led down a doorless corridor to a double doored elevator. I knew I had to turn back, something serious was going on, but my curiousity led me further. I entered the elevator and looked around. There were cameras. I realized that there were probably cameras everywhere so I had to look like I knew what I was doing.
I heard someone yelling down the corridor, “hold the door!”. So I tried to hurry and pick a floor, but none of them worked. No door close button, or anything. So I grabbed the door. A peach haired man with one blind eye entered the elevator. He held his security card up to one of the buttons and it worked. He asked me where I was going so I told him the same place he was which was floor 2.
In the next hour, I debated whether I should have ever come here as I was searched, stripped naked, weighed and given a light grey jumpsuit to wear which reminded me much of a jail suit, it said visitor on the back with a 5 digit number.
The man whom I met in the elevator began talking to me again and we struck up a conversation as I followed him to where he was going. He told me he was part of the housing crew and they were building more homes to fit 1400 more occupants in. He said he was supposed to be on level 3 but he wanted to take a look around. He asked me if I wanted to come with him. I smirked and nodded.
He showed me around level 3 which was his level and it was insane how wide and tall this cavern was it had to have fit around 5000 houses. Again, like something out of an apocalypse movie.
That was when I heard the term Dulce for the first time. We got back in the elevator with several other people and I noticed there were eight floors. He hit floor 4. We were the only ones to get out and we begun down the hallway and as soon as we passed the first door I saw it for the first time. An alien being. My eyes were as wide as oranges. He was about four foot tall and his skin was a grayish clear, you could see what looked like maybe bones in his arms and legs, he had a pudgy little stomach and a head which looked too big for his body. I never have believed in aliens but when one walks right in front of you, you can’t be a skeptic. He walked past me and I tripped in front of him, I mumbled sorry and he made a sort of guttural clicking noise. It was nothing I’d heard before, it was between a clicking and a squeak.
“ALIENS” I said in a what-the-hell sort of tone.
“theyre rude as can be eh?” he said. So he had  seen these before? Are they supposed to be here?
“theyre not even supposed to be down here and they act like they own the place.”
“No kidding, where did they come from?” I asked.
“Levels 5,6,7 and 8 I guess.” He said
   I asked him what went on there, and I thought maybe this was all a joke as he told me. He told me that level 4 was something to do with mind-control and sleep deprivation or something of the sort. Level 5 was alien housing and storage for their native materials. He said level 6 was called Nightmare Hall and just “Hell”. Supposedly they performed unsupervised genetic tests on animals to make them change shape, blend with other animals, and other sick twisted things. He said that once, a pair of scientist tried to see who could create the nastiest creature, and one of the greys(I was assuming it meant alien) caught them in the act, and vaporized or disintegrated them or something.
   I asked what was on 7 and 8. And he said, you know that already. I told him I hadn’t heard and he said you must be new, everyone knows about them. Level 7 holds humans. In cages. Some are dead, some alive, so the rumor goes, but he had never seen it.
   “what about 8?” I asked.
   “Nobody knows” He told me.
I knew I’d get to see all these things in time, but I was wrong. At the next floor we tried to go to, they weighed me. They scanned my card and realized I was not the person whose card it was. For two days I was in a holding cell as my superior discharged me and sent me home. I was told NEVER to speak of my experience at this facility or I would be hunted down and killed, as well as my family.

For you to know the truth is worth more to me than my life.

[DaRealDeal]

wow what a story!  you sure you weren't sleeping and having a dream?  I'd think that if they knew you saw something you weren't suppose to that they would let you go.  Anyway, really interesting alien story.