early morning when I was 4. playing in my bedroom. I remember this little dark grey person sitting next to me and he told me without speaking that we had to go. I was very afraid. He pointed up with his hand. The next thing I remember I was next to him looking through the heating vent down into my bedroom. He then told me without speaking that everything was ok and to go down into my bedroom. Next thing I remember I'm sitting on the floor of my bedroom like nothing happened. I am 51 years old and still cannot look at a heating vent without fear.
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