I am fourteen years old and this is my first story. I was nine or ten years old at the time.
I woke up in my bed unable to move. I looked around my room, it was almost completely dark, besides some moon light coming from my blinds. I had a shelf above my dresser where I kept my stuffed animals. All of them had these glowing red eyes and wide smiles. My bathroom door which I swear I closed last night was wide open. I could see the door to my room was open my only chance to get out. I tried to move as much as I could until I was able to break free. But something still had a hold on me. All my movements were slowed. It was like the slow motion stuff you see in some action movies. So it took me almost half a minute to go only five feet, so I could reach my door. When I got past my door I was free it took me a while to gather the courage to go into my room and go to sleep. The same thing happened for the next two nights, but when it happened I was not afraid I just closed my eyes and went to sleep. I will never forget the dark and evil presence I felt around me it was blood thirsty. It wanted to drown in my fear, but I wouldn't let it control me.
I hope you guys enjoyed my first story, I will love to hear your feed back. If you enjoyed my story, there will be more coming. If you had a similar experience tell me how you dealt with it. I hate the 1500 character minimum.
P.S. This story was my 3rd experience that I have had with the paranormal or at least of what I remember