Hey everyone! I have decided to type up my experience/story.
I'm going to start off by saying I have always been interested in aliens/ufos ever since I was young. I remember watching E.T. all the time and curling up on the couch to watch alien shows/documentaries ever since I was a kid. They both fascinated and scared me at the same time but I continued watching these things even though my family made fun of me.
What I'm about to say has happened a few times when I was between the ages of 9-13. The ones I remember the most vividly are from when I was nine or ten years old, and from when I was twelve years old. Both times I had been sick and not sleeping well, so I was up during the night, laying in my bed half asleep. I've lived in two different houses during both of these, but I'll tell the one from when I was nine, in the first house.
So I was sick, laying in bed. I was sharing a room with my sister and our door was always left open so the light in the living room could come in. We were always a little afraid of the dark. Now I was only nine and that was quite a few years ago and it's a bit difficult to recall, but all I mostly remember is a small grey, about one foot tall I'd assume, standing in my doorway. It was leaning against the door way, half way in, not moving. It was staring right at me. I remember staring at it for a few seconds but it seemed like forever to me. A lot of people claim that their experiences with greys are friendly, but this was not. As a kid I was fucking terrified of this little creature spying on me. I was not in sleep paralysis because I was able to move. I remember turning around to face the wall so I wouldn't have to look at the creature anymore and I hoped it would go away and not come closer. I fell asleep after a long time because it did go away or left me alone because I was awake. I didn't know because I was too afraid to look and see if it was still there. The next morning I told my parents. They didn't believe me and just told me I was having bad dreams while I was sick. My sister slept through the whole night and didn't believe me either. I can vaguely remember that occur again a few times over the next few years but it wasn't as memorable and I'm not sure why.
Now, skipping a few years to where I think I was twelve years old. We had moved to a different house. Again, I was sick and half asleep while laying in my bed. The little grey had appeared again, peeking inside of my bedroom, leaning against the door frame. He was motionless while we stared at each other. This time was much more terrifying to me because there were others. In the hall, behind the grey peeking in, were more greys dashing back and forth through the hallway. Down the hall was the office, and in there we had a desk and computer, and some laundry in the closet. To me it looked like they were going into the office and then they'd leave, but what was really creepy was how they looked at me first. They would peep into my room, look at me for a second, and then run down the hall to wherever they were going. The one that stared at me stayed the whole time. I remember being scared through the whole thing. None of them seemed friendly or tried to communicate with me in any way. They just stared for a little while and didn't enter my bedroom. I eventually got too frightened, turned around to face the wall and tried to go back to sleep.
The next day I told my mother and I was terrified of going back to sleep in my room for the next week. She of course didn't believe me and told me I was having bad sick dreams. I rarely dream while I'm sick, and if I do have dreams they are never nightmares or scary.
If I remember correctly, that was the last time it had happened. I never had another incident since I was twelve years old.
Well that's my story and it still creeps me out years later. Any thoughts or comments? Any similar experiences? I'd really like to know if something like this has happened to others.