I was a young boy living in the mts of western nc ( near asheville) and i saw beings in my hall way for three nights in a row. i asked my father what they were and he said moon shadows or something. one night i decided to sleep with my head at the bottom of the bed so i could peek out and see them better. no sooner had i looked for them when two short stubby beings came into my room. one walked right up to me, it was short so basically we were at eye level and i have perfect recall of them. i also woke up in their craft, i remember much of what happened, i remember tall lighter coloured beings both in the craft and in my home. my little sister saw a craft once over the side yard, she described the same craft that i had seen and this was reported to the local sheriff. my abductions and visitations happened between 1964 to approximately 1980 when i moved (joined the navy). i am not sure that they ended though, as i do have many instances of apparent missing time. i don't have memories of them being right with me like i did before so i doubt they can risk our current technology to visit me now. i am hopeful that i can eventually reach out to them instead. that is one of the things i seem to feel they taught me. we need to develop more as a species to be totally integrated into our universal family.