Alterians: From the Altair stellar system, are a reptilian
race of military statute that have alliances with some of the Nordic Tribes as well as the Draconian collective. These warriors would join forces
against humanity if requested to do so and the price was right. Smaller in size than the Alpha Draconians and much more war like. They would not want
Humans to become part of the advanced collective as we are a warring species and they do not want us as competition. 
Grey: probably one of the most popular and well known alien
species, there are at least 20 different types of greys known to be ranging from small hominid of only 2 1/2 feet tall to nearly 5 feet in height.
Popularized for their intelligence and interest in the human race, it is speculated that some actually feed off of human and animal proteins. For
those that are devoid of soul energy, they have been reported to also feed off of the life force of humans and animals. With as many reported types of
greys, it is impossible to actually lump them together into one species, as they are known to be malevolent, benevolent and neutral. 
Pleiadians: Possibly the first Humanoid race to establish
themselves in hyperspace, contactee accounts tell of a tall Nordic type humanoid race with hair colors ranging from dark brown and red to blond. They
are in perfect physical shape by earth standards yet retreat to their home world as quickly as possible after earthly contact as our polluted
atmosphere is extremely harmful to their physical well being in just a short period of time. . They are part of the Andromedan council, and live in a
higher dimensional frequency then here on earth. They are a very peaceful society, which gives gratitude for the creator and love to live life in a
peaceful and harmonious manner. Artistic and intelligent they seek to help mankind after the evolutionary rise in dimensional frequency is
complete. 
Nagas: Another reptilian race, which has its roots planted
firmly in the deep caverns and intricate caves systems throughout the world. Forced to move underground to develop their technologies, they have been
reported to have also infiltrated some of the Royal families bloodlines and are best known for their towering height and reptilian skin. Stories of
these ancient Terrans have made their way around the entire planet over many centuries and although it is not known what their stance would be if the
Draconians did indeed attempt to invade our world, but it only stands to reason that they would again become the workers to the draconian overlords
once the invasion is complete. 
Martians: Humanoid and grey types, these aliens have made their way
to earth and are the number one choice for alien abductions and cattle mutilations, their once thriving planet was at one time much like earth and yet
after many asteroid strikes and planetary wars, the only remaining structures on their surface are ancient ruins which are no longer inhabited. They
have been forced to live underground and have been suspected of using abductees for forced labor on not only mars but also the moon bases they have
set up as stop overs between earth and Mars. 
Insectoids: Most commonly known for being of high intelligence and
soft nurturing, loving mannerisms, however it has also been reported that abductees have been handled roughly by these same entities. Perhaps this is
one of the species, which reflect back what ever you harbor in your energy. Working from a higher spiritual state, they are the guides and teachers on
more advanced planes of existence to several of the non-earthly alien species. 
I recently returned to Oak creek to take pictures and some video of the area where I had the encounter years before, as I tell the story I will use italics to add some extra points about the area from my visit last June.
It was a mild and comfortable cool autumn day, the air was clean and the sky blue. A few low billowy clouds hung over head, the fall colors were in full bloom and the smell of fresh fallen leaves and earth filled my senses.
Walking with a good friend we were slowly taking it all in when we looked up over a ridge or small mountain and saw a rainbow in the clear blue sky above it. I stopped and asked him how there could be a rainbow in a clear blue sky?
We were in very good spirits and just blew it off even though at some point talked about hiking up to see it closer.
Anxious to get down by the rushing creek bed we continued on the little path in silence and reverence for the splendor of the energy, which was abundant in this little slice of heaven.
Deciding to stop at the little 1800's miner cabin, my friend told me that it had been here since the old days and that little more than an occasional roofing was ever done to it, and yet it was still standing strong after all these years.
Inside the rustic cabin is a little creek bed that flows through, and to my surprise it was still there. After I got home and was looking at the footage of the interior walls, I noticed a 'rock face' that seemed to be staring at us at first from one angle and then seemingly turned to follow us as we left with a little mischievous smile. I was so excited to be back in the area that I forgot to leave the little gifts of sage bundles, matchsticks and snacks I had brought just as I used to do years before.
Walking across a grassy clearing my friend and I began heading towards the creek.
We arrived at a point where we stood upon a large red rock over looking oak creek and as I looked down to my right I saw something that did not register at first, as a matter of fact I stood opening my eyes wide, blinking and cocking my head similar to how a bird does when it zeros in on a person, after craning my neck back and forth several times my mind finally caught up to what I was seeing and kicked into what I could only remember as a shifting of consciousness to accept what I was observing. Standing in awe and just taking in every possible inch of the alien, I remember gazing with full awareness in amazement. At some point the being, who was stooping down on a rock embankment with his left hand holding a small dark device of some sort and taking his right hand to make swirling motions over the surface of the water in circular patterns looked up in a state of shock making an almost sucking sound as he whipped his head around to look starring straight at me. Still taking in the visual of the alien, I watched as he stood up and just looked back at me as if to see what I would do. I have to admit that to describe what I witnessed is never going to match what has been etched in my memory forever.
He was about 4 1/2 feet tall and very thin, although his head was an almost rubbery looking gray/ blue color just a bit weather worn, yet it was his amazing features that struck me the deepest. His nose was snout like but not like a pig, more like a wolf, with a small thin lipped almost humanoid appearance, his eyes were dark and again very much like a humans but somehow rounder. His hands were large with thick lined fingers, which were clawed on the ends. Only four fingers and slightly bowed. His hair to me defied all known physics, or at least gravity as it stood out straight on his head and was as bright as the brightest orange red of the fall leaves beneath his feet. It reminded me of how a monk’s hair looks, only much longer, probably about 10 to 12 inches standing out from his head in all directions. His thin frame was only 4-6 inches wide at his shoulders and yet seemed to fit perfectly well his sturdy frame.
He was wearing the most amazing cape I have ever seen. The cape covered the being from neck to foot, and had perfect little patterns of leaves in a pinstripe design in all the colors of the leaves in Oak Creek in the fall. The leaves looked as if they were made of a substance similar to black hills gold, and they rested on top of the black background of the cape itself, which moved as if alive with energy. The black pitch of the cape looked like the blackest of space, like the deepest softest velvet. Almost holographic in that it was not like our 3rd dimensional material, which is dead, it was alive.
Feeling instantly as if I had happened upon something I was not supposed to have seen, I turned around and began walking steadily back the way we had come. My friend then came up to me excited and asked, "What was that Antar?" I stopped and turned to him and asked him "What did you see?" as soon as he began to say exactly what it was I saw, I turned and began stomping back towards not the edge of the cliff over looking the ledge, but instead down a little rocky crag where I could climb down and then meet the alien face to face, on level ground, equal footing and not above as if in a superior stance.
My friend was not as quick to do so but followed me just the same.
Climbing down I knew that the alien would be gone, that he would no longer be there, but as we turned the corner of the rock ledge, sitting peacefully in lotus posture under a scrubby oak, was the most beautiful woman with long dark flowing hair and white blouse with a dark colored skirt. As we got closer I realized that everything about her had been taken from this surrounding, her hair matched the shade of the deeper parts of the creek bed, her blouse was the color of the billowy clouds, skirt the same shade as that surrounded her. We walked up and you could feel the energy she exuded, I walked up in front of her in namaste, and was content to simply stand in silence. My friend a big hulk of a burly guy, got a bit uncomfortable with the silence and in a sweet and soft gentle voice said, "We just want to talk to you.” She and I both turned to look at him and telepathically shouted for him to remain silent! It was then she asked us to sit before her and called us by our names.
As we sat cross-legged before her, hands still in namaste, she asked us to please close our eyes. We did and just as soon as we closed our eyes, it was over. We were somehow back. We rose to our feet, bowed and namasted to her and turned around to walk back up the way we had come.
At about the same place as he stopped me the first time, we stopped again and he asked, "What did she say?" I then told him that I did not remember a single word spoken!
We picked up the pace and headed out, and that was the end of this portion of the experience.
Now I have to ask again, if you were walking along as I did and came across an alien, but had a gun in your hand, would you lay down the gun and do as I did or would you have shot first and asked questions later? Would you have turned about face and continued walking, as my friend would have naturally done?
I still to this day have no recall of what was said or if anything else might have happened, such as being lead onto an alien craft (I do think we were) and it is probably one of the main reasons I found my way to ATS to continue my path towards understanding the experience, in hopes that something others may say that will trigger the deep memories.
Sometimes it feels like they are rising to the surface and at any moment clarity will come flooding in and I will remember it all, I can only hope.
