Been a while since I wrote anything here, but nothing particular has happened, until 2 days ago. I can start by telling you all that I moved back to Sweden from Denmark with my fiancé, and we are currently renting a room in my mom's new house. The house is about 100-years-old, and is located practically in the middle of nowhere, along with some other houses.
Anyway, the first thing that happened recently was that me and my friend Jessica were watching a movie downstairs. Behind the living room where we were sitting, there is a hallway where the stairs to the second floor lead. Jessica turned her head against the stairs, and saw the shoulders and a head of a shadow ghost standing in the doorway leading to the hallway. Almost right after she saw it, it turned and walked up the stairs. She told me what she saw, and we didn't feel frightened nor threatened by the entity, so we assumed it was a good spirit. We talked a bit about it and then kept watching the movie.
A couple of nights later, me and my fiancé had gone to bed early (about 11 p.m) and I fell asleep almost immediately. A couple of hours later, I woke up by a pressure over my shoulders. At first I didn't really notice, but when the pressure didn't stop I opened my eyes, assuming it was one of the cats standing on me. But what met my eyes scared me to death. I was staring into a pair of bright white eyes, with small round pupils. I didn't see any details in the face, only the eyes. The rest was black, sort of shadowy. It had spiky hair, and some sort of robe or big sweater on. The pressure on my shoulder was the ghost, or whatever it was, holding me down. It looked like it was hovering over me, cause I thought I saw the legs straight out, almost touching my desk I have next to my bed. I started panting in panic and waving my arms, trying to make it let me go. It then turned it's entire body, rolling over to it's back on top of my legs. It kept it's head turned against me, and then it was gone. I flew up, sitting with my back to the headboard of the bed, breathing heavily and my heart was racing. My fiancé didn't wake up until then, and asked me what was wrong. At first I couldn't speak, but then I managed to tell him. He didn't say much about it, he just fell back asleep holding me. I didn't fall asleep again until a while later, when my heart had calmed down.
I'm pretty scared the thing will come back again. Do any of you out there know what this thing might be?
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