Alien small ship at night, 3 beings in home .

One evening, I noticed an extremely bright light over our home. I could not wake my husband up at all. Meanwhile, my 5 and my ten year old came tumbling down three flights of stairs, in a terrified state. Both stated they were "in our living room, kitchen, and my daughter's bedroom." One was a see-through light being, two were the gray small ones. My daughter said one slapped her, and the other one mimicked her expressions--she was so scared she could not scream. Son would not sleep in his room, until he was 14 years old, he was so traumatized. He told me he was awake, and saw a "small space ship" go out- -of-control, and crashed into our trash cans, with a loud bang! The next thing he knew, they were in the living room. The light being sat in a chair, and looked over his shoulder at him, as he ran, terrified, past him, then there was a short 3-4 foot one on the other side of the kitchen counter. He could see the weird-shaped face, and his leathery hands, and very long gray fingers were feeling along the surface of the counter, as he peered at my son, running past him. At the same time, two other beings, one small one taller (5 ft.) stood one behind the other. My daughter said she had been screaming, earlier, that she was on an open escalator, and time stopped, and everyone was stopped in time, standing still, and she and her Grandma looked across the mall, and saw some aliens in there. When she opened her eyes, she realized they were standing right next to her bed, one to two feet away. She tried to scream, and no sound came out. The front one imitated her expression, and was amused by her fear, her eyes got even bigger, when the one in back of the small one reached forward, with his long, skinny arm and boney leathery fingers, and slapped her to get her to talk-- at that point, she lurched forward, and ran literally between their legs, and was following my terrified five-year-old, who was screaming, at the top of his lungs "There's monsters in the house! Monsters in the house!" they both ran shoulder to shoulder, tripping over themselves, down three flights of stairs, and crawled into our bed, screaming the same thing-- about the monsters. The next morning, I could only remember trying to look out our window, to see where the helicopter search-light was right over our bedroom window, but then, there was, oddly, no sound, so I thought that was unnerving. I actually stood on top of our headboard to look for the ship, and couldn't see anything but the blinding light! I kept saying to Bill, "Hey! Wake up! Something REALLY weird is going on!" And, I remember shaking my husband, who usually was an extremely light sleeper, and it was like HE was in some sort of trance, and no matter how hard I shook him, he refused to wake up!, and then, that light was so bright, it was brighter than daylight, almost like a flash from an explosion. Then the kids came running in screaming, shreaking"Monsters! Monsters are in the house!"-- and there's a light being, and a little guy with three fingers, in the kitchen! Then, my daughter said one of them slapped her, and two were in Her room! but, the next day, It was on "instant erase"-- it was not until a year, or two later, when I put it all together, about the light in my lower bedroom, coinciding with their observations... and I also remember, my son, taking his Dad to see the trash cans the small ship hit. They were the metal one, and they looked like they had been cut into as if they were made out of butter-- each had a clean knife-like crease, and looked like folded soda cans! "See Daddy, NOW do you believe me about the little guys in our house?" From that night on, my son was so traumatized, he never slept in that bedroom, again, he slept in my bed, I know this is weird, until he was fourteen, when he felt safe enough, a long way from the Eagle
Rock Hills, in Los Angeles, 20 years ago, on Scandia Way, Eagle Rock, California.U.S.A. And, on my part, I definitely felt there was missing time. I have also felt I was contacted, in the woods, behind my house, in Birmingham, Alabama, when I was two years old.That was 58 years ago.I hear radios when they are off, I can't wear watches, I set off alarms on hospital patients when I touch them, and I am strangely psychic, and I can hear plants talking, and that happened right after their visit, the day before the machete crew arrived, I was able to hear the trees crying, and begging to not be cut down! I am not sure if I am just naturally that way, but, before they came to our house, I was not able to communicate with the plant kingdom. I'm almost afraid to tell poeple I CAN do this, because I get laughed at-- just like this experience, when I relate this, people think I'm crazy! all I know, is that I seem to have been given some gifts by the tremendous energy input, I believe in some sort of light transmission. I do not remember everything that happened that night-- there was some missing time, because when I looked at the clock, two hours were gone, after the light went away... and it seemed like a minute or two. I probably ought to go to a hipnotist to fill this in. I was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress syndrome, and I am sure my kids are suffering from that as well.