This one happened to my Mom and Aunt when I was a little girl. I read a story that someone put in the web site and after I read it, it reminded me of this one. Only difference is that this one would be more in the lines of being believable.
I was about 6 or 7 years old and we live in an apartment at the time. My parents had been looking to buy a home but for the time being, we were living there. This was in Chicago, IL on Whipple street. It was a basement apt and as you walked through the door there was a room, which I guess you can say it was like a foyer, then you would turn to your right and there was another room which was the living room and the dinning room, if you would walk towards the end of the apt, to your left was my parents room and a small hallway to the right, at the end of the hallway to the right was a bathroom and to the left the kitchen and at the end of the kitchen there was my brother's and my bedroom. At the time there was just two of us.
So, many things happened in this apartment that I truly would like to find out what ever happened in that apartment or basement. I will tell you all about it at its time. Between the kitchen and my parents room, there was a small hallway which was like a walk in closet, but it would lead to the kitchen and our bedroom. One night we were all sleeping and my mom said that she had this uneasy feeling, as if someone was watching her. She said she had her eyes closed and it had gotten cold. She slept on the inside of the bed against the wall. She said that she would cover herself and something uncovered her. She thought it had been my Dad. So she covered up again, and again she was uncovered, but this time she felt someone touch her, almost as if they were caressing her. She turned to see if it was my Dad and she could see that my dad was turned to the other side. She tried to reach for my dad to wake him up but she was frozen, she could not move. She said that she could not see anyone but she could feel the breathing in her face and they were grabbing her.
After about 5 minute of trying to break free, she finally did and was able to wake my dad up, but he did not know what to do to help her, all he did was just stay with her until she fell back to sleep.
The next day she called my Aunt and told her what had happened. My Aunt was quiet on the other side of the line. My mom asked her if she was okay and she said to her "the exact same thing happened to me" and my mom asked her when, and she said "last night". When they confirmed the time it was around the same time that they both experienced it. My mom and my Aunt are not twins and she lived at the time in Chicago and my Aunt in Costa Rica Central America.
So, how do you explain two people experiencing the same thing at the same time only different places.