by Originally posted in my old Yahoo! group in 2003 called Aliens Are Here. Here are two of my many experiences.
I was 12 years old and was living in Joplin Missouri at the time. It
was a hot summer day and a best friend of mine suggested swimming at
a creek she knew about. Well I had nothing else to do that day, and
it was hot so I agreed with her. We packed out towels, and
everything and left. We had to walk a ways there, and then we had to walk down
a long dirt path to get to the creek. I was miles from my house. When
we finally reached the creek, we laid our towels out to tan. Well let
me tell you something, the thing people hear about that daylight is
safer then night time is full of it.
Even the paranormal don't work that
way. Well she wanted to tan first, and I decided to fool around in
the creek. I was at the edge of the water, dipping my feet in when I
noticed a small island type of thing in the middle of the creek, it
wasnt a large creek mind you, so I could see what ever was there
pretty clearly. At first I thought maybe it was a person, so I told
my friend someone was there. She smiled and waved, and we both was
yelling 'hello!'. Well there was no answer, and the more I looked,
the more it came into view. I noticed it was upon one knee, looking
at something or doing something. It stood up and looked at me, and I
screamed at what I saw.
Now let me tell you, when I was 12 years old,
aliens were not 'popular' on t-shirts or anything. Before that
moment, I never even seen anything like it. So you can imagine my
shock when aliens did become popular. Well anyways, before I
screamed and ran, I got a good look at it. It was a whitish color, short,
huge black eyes, no nose that I could see, a large head. I remember its
arms were a tad long, and his skin was alittle different.
Well I took off running from it, did my friend. Now the odd part of this is,
when we finally made it back and before I went to my house in tears, she
acted like I didn't know what I was talking about when I wanted to
talk about. I'm not sure why. We never said anything about it to
each other, and we didnt hang out much either after that. Well I made it
home in tears and told my parents. Of course they did not believe
me.
I tried to tell them 'no its real', they laughed it off. So I shut
up about it and didnt speak with them about it any longer. Eventually I
placed it in the back of my mind and went on with my life. Went to
school, hung with friends, etc. It was until later I had more
problem with it. We moved to Kansas, where I was born and lived previously.
At first things seemed a little normal aside from a couple ghosts,
butthats another story. You see I've always had problems with ghosts,
me and my sister.
But anyways, I got older and everything and things
started happening. I was 18 or so when it all started in full force.
I moved in with a friend of mine and her parents, and I had my own
room and everything. Well one night I was laying in bed, thinking
and looking out the window. I remember it was raining. When all of a
sudden this huge flash of bright light flashed in my window and when
I opened my eyes again, I was in a back of a van. With people I
didn't recognize BUT knew somehow. I never said a word and didn't feel
scared at first. The van stopped after a little while and the back
door opened. (The best way to describe this van is a large paddy
wagon, with the double back doors). When they opened I stepped out
without thinking. And noticed the people that opened the doors were
not human but greys.
The same kind I saw when I was 12 yrs old. The
walked off towards this huge cliff type of rock wall. I guess I
wasn't suppose to follow them because when I noticed the huge wall
open, they turned and gave me a look, and it was a mean look. Scared
me pretty bad.
Next thing I know, I'm in my bed flat on my back,
unable to move and I noticed a figure at the side of my bed. I got
scared, but was unable to move or scream. After a few moments, I
guess I found my voice an screamed as loud as I could. I guess it
took off because when my friend who I was living with turned the
light on, it was gone.
I stood up and she sat on the side of my bed,
asking me what happened. I told her everything and then I heard
a 'tap' at my window and I got scared, lept off my bed and fell to
my knees, crying pretty hard. After a few moments of crying I
started to laugh, to try and ease everything and myself. After that
night I slept during the day and was up at night, I felt safer. I continued
to be 'haunted' sometimes after that with nightmares or something. I
was forever scared of grey aliens. Cannot see movies or anything of
them without getting very frightened. I suffer post traumatic stress
syndrome, or something like that. So now I'm curious why they did
this to me, what they want, and why me.
I was 12 years old and was living in Joplin Missouri at the time. It
was a hot summer day and a best friend of mine suggested swimming at
a creek she knew about. Well I had nothing else to do that day, and
it was hot so I agreed with her. We packed out towels, and
everything and left. We had to walk a ways there, and then we had to walk down
a long dirt path to get to the creek. I was miles from my house. When
we finally reached the creek, we laid our towels out to tan. Well let
me tell you something, the thing people hear about that daylight is
safer then night time is full of it.
Even the paranormal don't work that
way. Well she wanted to tan first, and I decided to fool around in
the creek. I was at the edge of the water, dipping my feet in when I
noticed a small island type of thing in the middle of the creek, it
wasnt a large creek mind you, so I could see what ever was there
pretty clearly. At first I thought maybe it was a person, so I told
my friend someone was there. She smiled and waved, and we both was
yelling 'hello!'. Well there was no answer, and the more I looked,
the more it came into view. I noticed it was upon one knee, looking
at something or doing something. It stood up and looked at me, and I
screamed at what I saw.
Now let me tell you, when I was 12 years old,
aliens were not 'popular' on t-shirts or anything. Before that
moment, I never even seen anything like it. So you can imagine my
shock when aliens did become popular. Well anyways, before I
screamed and ran, I got a good look at it. It was a whitish color, short,
huge black eyes, no nose that I could see, a large head. I remember its
arms were a tad long, and his skin was alittle different.
Well I took off running from it, did my friend. Now the odd part of this is,
when we finally made it back and before I went to my house in tears, she
acted like I didn't know what I was talking about when I wanted to
talk about. I'm not sure why. We never said anything about it to
each other, and we didnt hang out much either after that. Well I made it
home in tears and told my parents. Of course they did not believe
me.
I tried to tell them 'no its real', they laughed it off. So I shut
up about it and didnt speak with them about it any longer. Eventually I
placed it in the back of my mind and went on with my life. Went to
school, hung with friends, etc. It was until later I had more
problem with it. We moved to Kansas, where I was born and lived previously.
At first things seemed a little normal aside from a couple ghosts,
butthats another story. You see I've always had problems with ghosts,
me and my sister.
But anyways, I got older and everything and things
started happening. I was 18 or so when it all started in full force.
I moved in with a friend of mine and her parents, and I had my own
room and everything. Well one night I was laying in bed, thinking
and looking out the window. I remember it was raining. When all of a
sudden this huge flash of bright light flashed in my window and when
I opened my eyes again, I was in a back of a van. With people I
didn't recognize BUT knew somehow. I never said a word and didn't feel
scared at first. The van stopped after a little while and the back
door opened. (The best way to describe this van is a large paddy
wagon, with the double back doors). When they opened I stepped out
without thinking. And noticed the people that opened the doors were
not human but greys.
The same kind I saw when I was 12 yrs old. The
walked off towards this huge cliff type of rock wall. I guess I
wasn't suppose to follow them because when I noticed the huge wall
open, they turned and gave me a look, and it was a mean look. Scared
me pretty bad.
Next thing I know, I'm in my bed flat on my back,
unable to move and I noticed a figure at the side of my bed. I got
scared, but was unable to move or scream. After a few moments, I
guess I found my voice an screamed as loud as I could. I guess it
took off because when my friend who I was living with turned the
light on, it was gone.
I stood up and she sat on the side of my bed,
asking me what happened. I told her everything and then I heard
a 'tap' at my window and I got scared, lept off my bed and fell to
my knees, crying pretty hard. After a few moments of crying I
started to laugh, to try and ease everything and myself. After that
night I slept during the day and was up at night, I felt safer. I continued
to be 'haunted' sometimes after that with nightmares or something. I
was forever scared of grey aliens. Cannot see movies or anything of
them without getting very frightened. I suffer post traumatic stress
syndrome, or something like that. So now I'm curious why they did
this to me, what they want, and why me.
