When I was 4 or 5 years of age I woke up in the middle of the night to find a little man at the foot of my bed. He was 3-4 feet tall with a larger than normal sized head. I couldn't make out any clothing. I felt like he wanted me to follow him which I did. I remember walking up the hall to the living room. I have no idea what happened nor for how long. My next memory was my mom asking me what I was doing up. I was sitting on the couch rocking slowly and told her I was waiting on the little man. She told me to go back to bed which I did. It was weird because I used to sleep like the dead. During bad storms my parents would wake me up to get in their bed because my brothers were already there scared. I'd sleep through everything. I wouldn't wake up until morning. Oh yeah, remember the movie Close Encounters of the 3rd Kind? The scene when all of the little aliens came out the ship to welcome the people aboard reminds me so much of the little man. Alien? Something else? Anyone else have an experience like this? Thanks for reading. This is not something made up.
Submitted August 01, 2018 at 07:04AM by screamymeme73 https://ift.tt/2v1TU8L
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