The Blue-Grey Alien

I was on this back road, and this tractor trailer drove by and had an alien craft in it, and when it went around this turn really quickly, the craft came out of the truck. The funny thing about it was that I caught it, and it was no bigger than a small dinner plate. There was a number on it, and it was 11228. I don't know what it stood for, but it was there.

I then remember being 'at home', but it looked like some house I had never been to before, but it was a very light place, decorated with a lot of off white and cream colors, and there were billowy curtains around the same color. I had the saucer in my hand, and I was trying to use it like a pendulum. I was asking it questions and trying to see if it would rotate in one direction or another depending on the 'yes' or 'no' answer.

After a couple of questions, I saw this little grey-blue alien sitting on one of the pieces of the furniture of the room right in front of me. It looked like one of these 'greys' that you hear about with the big black eyes and such, only instead of being a white-grey, it was more of a blue with a grey tint, and it was only about a foot and a half tall. After seeing it, I tried to ask the saucer a question again, and the alien kind of shook it's head at me. Then the alien was trying to teach me, but I'm not sure what it was teaching me. I don't know if it was trying to get me to listen to my inner self, or how to use the saucer, or how to communicate with the alien itself. I realized after a little bit that I had a form of telepathy with it, and I was able to tell what it was thinking and feeling.

So I was talking to someone there, and I was telling them what I thought it was thinking. Then the alien was eating a piece of plastic that came from the end of a phone plug, but it was more like one of the line splitters that we used to have that had room for two phones to plug into it. I remember thinking that was neat or gross or something, and then it held up the one it was getting ready to eat, and somehow pulled a second one from it and gave it to me to eat, and so I did.

I distinctly remember the taste and feel of the plastic in my mouth, and crunching down on it with my teeth. I don't remember trying to swallow it, though, even though I know I did. Then I remember knowing (through the telepathy) that it wanted to be alone, and so I left the room it was in.

The rooms of the house all went around into each other, forming a sort of circle of rooms, and I wound up wandering through the room with the alien again. I remember thinking that it was perturbed at me for doing that, and that it wanted me to leave again. So as I was leaving, I remember also knowing that it didn't want me to tell anyone about it. I thought about telling someone anyway, but it really didn't want me to.