This happened a few months back in January of 2011. This story is more on the wacky side than anything else.
My mother and I are very open to the paranormal, and can sense ghosts. I can feel a ghost's presence, emotions, and occasionally I'll get a sense of what they look like even if I don't actually see them. (If that makes sense.)
That said, one day while my mother was giving me a ride over to my friend's house, she told me about an odd dream she had. She told me that in this dream there was a "maliciously happy little girl". She said that this girl was too happy, and was running around causing problems. My mother said the dream had scared her, although she wasn't sure why.
After that my mother kept telling me that she was sensing the presence of a little girl in our house. I normally have dreams about the ghosts if they're hanging around, but I didn't sense her at all. My mother is extremely good with children, but I'm not. Thinking back on it if there was a ghost of a little girl she probably just didn't like me enough to make her presence known.
One day my mother had been trying to wake me up for hours. Eventually she gave up and left me alone. At about 1 pm something did wake me up though. It felt like someone was sitting on my bed. Whoever it was couldn't weigh very much. That wasn't what woke me up though.
In my right ear (I was lying on my back) I heard a baby doll sound. It was extremely loud, like it was pressed against my ear.
I sat up, startled. I felt someone staring at me from where I'd felt someone sitting earlier. It was one of those things where you can feel the eyes boring into you. I was groggy at first, but managed to stumble out of my room. Once I got to my mom I realized what had happened and panicked. I told her about it, and she seemed surprised.
I got a mental image of what the girl looked like too. She had blond curly hair, and a fancy red dress, one that a doll might wear. When I went back into my room I could still feel her sitting there, still staring at me. Eventually she went away though.
Now, I have a theory about what happened. The girl only really liked my mother. Now since my mother was having a hard time waking me up, the girl probably stepped in to help. That's just what I think at least. I know I wasn't dreaming, if that counts for anything.
This is just something weird that happened to me one day. I figured I might as well share it. Thank you for reading!