it might have been my seventh year, maybe younger the first time i saw one. lets call him ‘shorty’. they, shorty and big man came in a presence of light into my bedroom. i was very frightened to have a sudden bright light in my room. when i opened my eyes they were standing at the foot of my bed. shorty wasn’t five foot tall. big man over six feet. taller and stronger than my father and he wasn’t a small person, pop. i closed my eyes and the light and them disappeared. they didn’t speak.

the next alien encounter was even stranger. was twelve or so years old. there was an alien outstretched hand holding my hand and i was floating through the house bedroom wall. thats all i remember of that one.

then when i was fifteen years old there were three aliens standing outside my bedroom window. they were just observing.

its been fifty years and haven’t seen any since