Not mad at them now

 I can't say when it all started am I'm not sure when it ended. I feel that these Beings are mean, impolite and out-right rude! I have a memory, a feeling of remembrance. A story opens. I find myself in a room of light sitting on a bench with drifting awareness waiting, how long I can't tell.

Suddenly there was an impact becoming aware now hearing, not hearing. Like an impression clicking, snapping and popping around my head best description. At that time I realized there were three Beings in front of me. One of the Beings had thrown my clothes at me telling me to get dressed. I had been taken by aliens

   I had by then noticed we were not alone there, I could make out other abducted species. I was brought back to focus on my Hosts by another impact telling me to hurry to get dressed they had no use for me as I was so damn ugly that my image was waking the others and were found wandering the corridors half in and half out of their state.

   Now this statement angered and hurt me. In my defense does anyone look that good in that kind of light? Float walked quickly to the transporter a sight beyond description. I see a group of Beings and I hear a fluttering tweeting and I felt them saying, that the research was going well and on time.

   That one thing found out was one out of ten Humans liked anal probing. A fluttering tweeting and I understood it to be laughter. Stunned by that bit of information I was glad not to be included in their research. This all came to me as a relief to be out of there.