This is one of my first experiences. It happened a few months ago. I was listening to music on my mp3, and I heard a bang, and my bed creaked. I turned my music down to see what was going on when I felt kind of cold. I felt like something was there. I decide to yell at it after it banged again. I kept taunting it. Eventually it got mad and I think it charged at me. I saw it. It wasn't black, but it was kind of invisible. But if I really looked, I could make out the details. The my feelings changed from anger, to being scared. I asked it questions. I didn't hear anything. So I told it to shake the bed for yes, and touch me for no. I managed to get his description of what he looked like, and I know he was a German in world war two.
For awhile I would get up every night to talk to him, but that messed up my sleep. So I got used to that. So one night I went downstairs on the computer. I heard something, turned around and saw a figure. It looked like a girl. So I go upstairs. I decide to go to bed. Then I felt cold. I felt like I was being held down. I felt like something was touching me near the head.
Then my bullet shells that are normally are being displayed near my mirror are laying flat on my table. Earlier that day I moved them from the basement to upstairs. I then felt like I was being cut around my head. The German said he was a surgeon, so I assumed it was him. I got mad and said something it didn't like. I got up to get sage. I was in the kitchen and for some reason ran back to my room. I didn't do anything with it and decided to put it back.
I yelled to my sister to wake up. All she did was turn the light on and go back to bed. But I turned it off. I felt like I wanted to mess around with whatever was doing this.
In the morning, I made an Ouija board. At night, I used it. Whenever I used it, my animals would lay on it. Then they would act weird, nipping at nothing in the air. I put my Ouija under my pillow, and I screamed and slept walked and even talked to no one when it was under there. I decided that it was a bad idea so I moved it.
One night I saw it moving. I decided to destroy it. The next couple days I woke up from nightmares with scratches and bruises, having that cold feeling.
Things like these happen every couple weeks. Help please.