First of all I would like to apologize for my writings. I'm from Malaysia and my English isn't good. I hope it is understandable.
Well the story goes like this. This happened to me after I gave birth to my son. It happened when I was still in the hospital and during labor I had complications and my son was diagnosed with shoulder distoxia and was admitted to NICU. The hospital that I was in does not look like a hospital, it's more like a double-storey hostel with open air corridors.
After delivery I was sent to a different ward for recovery and my son was sent to NICU. It is located behind my ward and to go to NICU I need to walk out through the open air corridor. Well, I'm a Malaysian and many Malaysians believe that mothers that have given birth to their babies are advised to stay home and during that period we called it confinement period. We are advised to confine from all sorts of things such as stay away from the window at night cause we're still bleeding and blood after delivery is considered dirty and could attract any kind of ghosts or evil spirits.
It was midnight when I went to see my son. At first I wasn't afraid of anything (ghosts). I walked along the corridor to get to NICU, I sensed that there was something looking at me from the outside. It felt strange cause I was at the 1st floor of the hospital. It kind of watching and following me until I reached NICU. I can feel my hair behind my neck are standing. Usually when you feel your hair are standing there's ghosts nearby. I brave myself and say a little bit of prayer. After I done seeing my son I went back to the ward. T
Hat night as I was sleeping, it felt that there's something pressing me down or holding me as I couldn't move. When I opened my eyes I could see a white and a black figures around my bed and few children are running around my bed. They looked like some sort of tiny human being, my guess was still-born children ghosts. The white figure told me that I shouldn't be there (at the hospital) that I must go home and the other black figure was trying to hold me back as if it refuses to let me go. And I remembered that my mom used to tell me if I have ever in a situation like that just move my 2 big toes together and so I did and it worked.
Ever since that night, I was experiencing it every single nights and after my son and I were discharged. It seems that whatever the thing is followed me back home and be it afternoon, evening or late at night when I feel like going to bed, at any sleeping positions I surely can't move.
I told this to my family members and my neighbor who is staying just opposite our house everything about my experience. And she advises me to put any sharp objects such as scissors or nails under my sleeping pillow. She gave me a 3 inches long nail to be placed under my pillow to stop it from happening again. Guess what?! It really worked and from then on I have never been disturbed during my sleeping peaceful nights *touched wood!
I have more chilling stories to tell but will share them with you next time.