The Visitors

Most of us have had dreams that we remember, yet we know that it was a dream. Some of us have had dreams that seem so real, yet we can verify that it was a dream.

What I am about to tell you, was not a dream.  No, I was not on drugs or anything else of the sort.  This is something that I will never forget, for the rest of my life.

It was maybe 10 years ago, we had just moved from Hollywood,FL to a small town  60 miles north of Tampa, called Ridge Manor,FL.  Maybe 5,000 population at the time and very rural.

We live off the beaten path down a long driveway, on the Withalacoochee River. The home is on stilts due to flooding at times, it reminds me of a tree house, being up there with all the trees.

One summer night, my husband and I were sleeping. I really don't know what time it was or how long I had been a sleep. The moon must of been full, because it was not too dark.  Our bedroom is up in an open loft, facing a wall of windows. 

I was on my left side, facing away from my husband. Suddenly, my eyes opened to find three "beings" standing beside my bed facing me.

They were not very tall,yet all three were different in size.Their waists maybe came to the top frame of the bed.  They more or less looked just like we have all seen them in pictures.

Except, their color grey was not as dark, it was a very soft grey. Their eyes were almond shaped yet not in an upward slant, more horizontal.

Their chest was smaller then their torso. I did not see anything from there.  Their arms hung down in a smooth flow with their shoulder. They seemed in perfect posture.

They just stood there staring at me. For some reason, I was not frightened, although I could not move, as though I was frozen.  Suddenly, the taller one just points its long index finger at me.  It seemed longer then our fingers and did not point with a perfect straight line, yet slightly bent. That was the last thing that I remember.

In my subconscious mind, I could here a rumble sound. Was that a "space ship" taking off?  Or was I taken and in the ship and never was aware of it?  That to me I will never know.

But what I will always know, is I did have visitors,It was not a dream, but what they wanted or did, I will never know.

The next morning I had called someone that wrote on the subject of UFO's and our visitors. He had worked  at a certain place that I don't think that I can mention.  He was handed over all the documents, that this certain place had.

He had told me that this was very possible and that stranger things had happened. That didn't really make me happy, it just seemed to make me wonder.  Today, I am still wondering. Was it just a darn good dream, or was it a very good imagination that I have?   To me it was real.