Wow, creepy stories. I've never heard of any theories about aliens on the moon, and I haven't had any experiences like yours...but there is one thing.
The last bed I had was a wooden bunk bed, and just occassionally I'd like to sleep on the bottom. However, one night I was half-awake and looked up to see a face looking down at me from the other side of the ladder. It wasn't a Grey, but I remember its face being whitish with boney protrusions. There were tall figures standing behind it, so tall I couldn't see their heads because they were behind the bottom of the upper bed. Of course, looking back at it I'm more inclined to believe it was just a dream, as I was totally into UFOs and aliens at the time (whereas I'm only occassionally intrigued by the paranormal now, and not usually alien-related stories) but was also scared witless by them, but I know that at the time and for a long time afterwards I believed it was real.
If my memory serves me correctly, we drove up to Scotland the next day, but it's too long ago for me to say that with certainty. I did draw a picture of what I thought I saw in the car, which wasn't very accurate.
Ah, if only Justin or Sydney were still here, they love this sort of stuff.
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