its probably that. The exchange of energy/consciousness. I do believe it, I don't need the science.
...me not running away, it felt like they wanted me to stay. There was a compulsion to stay. So I did. I would talk to them about how I felt. I'm not sure they understood some parts; after all thinking back now, it would be mostly just childish chittering about human concepts like school.... Sometimes I feel like there was amusement, or even consoling from them when I was sad.
' ..I have to go now. I'll come back and see you all again! '