I was living in Richfield, WI in my parents basement. I was 22 at the time and never really believed in ghosts before that summer night. We do live across the street from a graveyard and my cousin who stayed with me in the basement had complained to me about the "noise" our house made. He would hear foot steps, doors open, etc and no one would be home. I attributed a lot of it to vents in the house,etc. But one night still gives me chills.
I had just fallen asleep in my basement room and awoke to the blankets being pushed around my legs. I thought it was weird but then they felt like they were being "molded" around my back area. I sat up in my bed and saw nothing. I laid back down and closed my eyes and within about 10 minutes the blankets again were being pushed around my legs and suddenly I had a hard time breathing.
I opened my eyes and saw a small blue man sitting on my chest smiling at me. I could not get my breath. I clenched my fist and threw a punch at "him". As I punched him, he disappeared, my door to my room opened up quickly, and so did this larger heavy door in the basement. At that point I could breathe much better but I was totally freaked out. I jumped out of bed, hit the light switch, hit the other lights in the basement, and no one was there.
I ended up sleeping upstairs and never said anything to anyone since I thought they would think I was crazy. My brother who has played video games in the basement, has since mentioned the "noise" and asked me if I thought the house was haunted.