My Grandmother has been telling my whole family about this story, sadly, no one believes her.

My grandmother used to live in a foreign part of Mexico, far away from the big cities. She also had her own house which she lived in by herself. One night when she was sleeping, she had seen a a quick flash of light in the next room. So what my grandmother prayed to god that she would be protected from any spirits that might harm her. When she was finished praying, she stared at the door for 2 mins. Until she saw feet shadows under the door.

My grandmother said that when she saw the door open a little bit, it felt like everything went dead silent and time moved slow. My grandmother described the creature to have had big eyes, tall, and skinny. She also included that their was a little one two. Anyways, like any normal person my grandmother was startled and yelled, startling the creature.

She heard thumps running up to the attic, so my grandmother turned all the lights on in her room and locked the door. My grandmother said that, that night she stood up all night waiting for something to happen, which nothing ever did.

To this day my grandmother never returned to that house…

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  • Will on Dec 31, 2009

    That’s deep man…

  • Cynthia Bartlett on Jan 1, 2010

    We fear what we don’t understand or that which is different from what is familiar to us. And if we should experience it alone, well, it has been said that truth is stranger than fiction and not so easily believed.
    To believe that the earth is the only planet that has “life” on it is silly, even more so that all life will look, act and dress like us.
    Prob. what is currently wrong with the world now, individuality is lost. Because we don’t all dress alike, talk alike, think alike we are somehow less than the person next to us.

  • Exantria.com on Feb 4, 2010

    Alien Encounter …

    You’ve been kicked (a good thing) – Trackback from Exantria.com…

  • pants-ed on May 11, 2012

    The world is but a perpetual see-saw. …

    Time is the sovereign physician of our passions. …

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