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lilycarroll
When I was five or six, I woke up in the night to find a very tall, very thin grey man standing calmly next to my bed. He did not speak, but he touched me with his right hand, on my shoulder/arm. The fingers were long and had soft, puffy tips that felt dry against my skin, much like the big size marshmallows you can buy in a bag. It seems like there were only four of them, and they were thin.
I do not remember anything after that, but the next day I was compelled to build a super-huge replica on him out of TinkerToys, which I kept propped behind my bedroom door for months. I told my parents of the man, but they dismissed it as a dream. To this day (nights), I can still only sleep with a pillow over my head, hiding under the covers.
He did not frighten me when he was there. He had a steadfastness to him, as if he was "grounding" me. I have never beed afraid since then, of the idea of aliens. I simply know they are real.
Quinton
Wow, that's a fantastic story. It's always great to hear it first hand from somebody who has actually had an experience. Thanks for sharing :).