When I was a kid, something strange happened that made me think aliens might have visited me. One night, I woke up in a weird place, laying on something, I noticed I was not alone. And someone gently put my hand back at my side, telling me, or informing me, I cant remember a word or voice, to go back to sleep. When I lifted my head just a little to the left and right, everything was kind of gray, with a faint glow that made it hard to see. I noticed some shadowy things on the right, in the back, maybe 5 meters away, but I couldn't really figure out what they were.
The next morning, I woke up in my bed, but the memory of that strange place was stuck in my mind, never left it. Sometimes, another memory pops up but then slips away, like water through my fingers. I do never dream about this event, weirdly enough.
On a side note, when I was little, we lived in the middle of nowhere with no neighbors. Behind our house, my dad had over 500 used cars because he had a car business. Now, I'm thinking maybe those aliens were just looking for spare parts and didn't bother paying us!
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