This is one of our experiences we would like to share. Perhaps it will encourage you to tell your story. In 1990 we took one of our many trips to Navarre Beach Florida. We, Joe, Linda and our three year old son, went for a walk on the beach at about 9 PM. It was very dark, clear sky, no moon. At the end of a pier, about 20 or so feet in front of us, we noticed a greenish white light in the water. Two men were standing at the edge of the pier looking into the water. The light seemed to be moving up out of the water and getting larger and brighter. There was no sound. We heard the two men began to scream and watched as they began to run from the pier. When they got to the sand it seemed they disappeared into the darkness. Linda's account of what happened next....The light was coming up out of the water and getting bigger and brighter, until it appeared to be a large white ball shaped object surrounded by a greenish glow.I was frozen in place. A white light surrounded me. In the light I could see five or maybe six aliens standing around me. They were very skinny,about my height. They had no clothing. Thier skin was a grayish blue color. Very large heads, two arms, two legs, five fingered clawlike hands. (I have included a picture in the picture page of these aliens) Their eyes were very large and black. For some reason, I felt that I "recognized" one of them. Although there is no sexual difference visible, I knew he was male and was the "spokesperson" of the group. By now I was terrified. I tried to scream, I tried to run, but I couldn't, I turned to look for my son, he was gone. My husband, Joe, was at the very end of the circle of light. I could see him struggling with two dark figures, they were holding him. I turned back to where the Alien I knew was. He was just standing there looking at me. It was as though I could hear him inside of my mind. As he "spoke" to me he blinked his eyes. I have since learned, that he blinks his eyes because in some way this calms me down. For almost 10 years this is as far as I could remember until I found myself back on the beach. A few months ago while having a casual conversation with my husband all the memories of this night came rushing back on me. When I fully remembered what happened next it was days before I felt normal again. The alien I could hear in my head started telling me "BE calm. There is no reason to fight. Be calm." I was in a total panic. I kept trying to scream "Where is my son! Then I was on a ship.Everything around me was in a thick fog.I thought "I'm on a ship again NO! NO! I won"t . No!" Behind me were the two guys from the pier. Don't ask me how I knew this I just did. They were naked and the one in front was crying. He kept saying, "I don''t do this . No, I don't do this!" The one behind didn't say a word. I started to look around trying to see into the fog that surrounded me. I noticed that I could see where the wall met the ceiling. In ships the rooms are round not square, somehow I knew this. I looked down at the floor, it seemed like glass. But the harder I looked I could see lines. Tile! It was a tile floor. I was scared nearly to death by now and I could feel myself getting angry.But I didn't know why I was so angry. I was afraid to lift my eyes from the floor so I started to look around the floor instead. In front of me about 5 feet away I saw a pair of shoes and pantlegs. They looked like green scrubs. Then I looked up and a doctor was standing there. Very human. He had blondish red short cut hair. Very pale skin covered with light freckles. I couldn't see his eyes because he wore glasses. If I ever see this person again I will reconize him.Now I got even more frightened. I started to shake and I was crying and kept saying, "No! No! Please don't make me do this again!' I knew someone was next to him but I was so afraid to look. Behind the doctor was a hallway and at the end of the hall were two stainless steal doors. He had on a lab coat and there were blood stains on the coat. I cannot express to you the fear I felt. Finally I had to look to his right and there was an Alien. This was not one of the ones from the beach. This was of the same spiecies but he was darker. In his hands he held what looked like a small fish tank. I wanted to run but I couldn't.I was screaming and crying. The thing he was holding was filled with a murky thick liquid. A tube came out of it and ran up to the Aliens neck and was connected to him there on the right side.More than anything in my life I didn't want to look in that liquid. But. of course I did. Inside was a sort of fetus.It was about 8 inches long and half of that was its head.It had a tiny little face, tiny thin almost sticklike arms and legs.It was sort of floating on its back. Now I became hysterical.I was screaming and crying and shaking badly. And I was mad! Next I remember I was on a cold metal bed more sitting than laying down.My legs were covered by some kind of sheet,Over my head was a helmet or a light of some kind.To my left stood the human doctor. I remember how much I hated him, He was human, how could he let this happen to me again. The Alien was standing down by my feet looking at me. He was holding the container. I could feel other people in the room, some in beds, but I couldn't see them. I have the feeling that somewhere around me there was a human nurse. As I looked into the Alien's eyes he blinked and I heard, in my mind, " No use to fight, it will only make it worse. Go with the pain and it will not hurt as much. Go with the pain." I knew what he was about to do, and I knew it wasn't the first time it had happened to me. The next memory I have is standing on the beach. It was not so dark now and there were no stars. I turned around and maybe 50 feet down the beach I could see my son and 50 feet past him I could see my husband. I could barely see my husband so maybe it was farther. My husband and I both started running toward our son. I cannot remember going back to the hotel and have no memory of what we said to each other, if anything. For 10 years I remembered only the light coming out of the water and then being on the beach, seeing my son and Joe far away from me and running to them. And alot of terror. Often abductees will remember being told "When it is time you will remember." I know that now is the time to stat remembering.