I've had a few experiences ever since I moved to my current house, though not all of them have occurred here. I'm Christian, so I don't believe in ghosts as much as I believe in demons, but sometimes I catch myself doubting that fact in itself.
A few years ago (possibly about two or three, but I can't remember) the blanket I had over my window was taken down in preparation for my blinds to be fixed and actual curtains to be put in place. One night while my window was unblocked, I woke up and sat up in bed and saw a dark figure of a woman standing at the end of my bed, looking out the window. Almost as soon as I sat up, the woman looked at me. I couldn't see any definite features except for the bright yellow/gold eyes she had that I focused in on instantly, but I could definitely tell she was solid because the light was shining on her. Then, almost as immediately as I had stood up, I fell back against my pillows and fell asleep, all while the woman starred at me. The next thing I remembered was my mom opening my door and telling me that I had to wake up.
I didn't experience anything else until a year ago, when I had a dream that I was in my school cafeteria and saw a dark boy sitting off by himself. I didn't notice at the time, but he resembled the woman who was at my window greatly. I sat down next to him and started to talk to him, and when I asked him his name, he smiled at me and wrote on a piece of paper his name, Tye. To this day, I still remember the elegant way his scrawlly hand writing looked on the paper. The next thing I knew, I was walking down the hall when I saw a painting of a shadow with gold eyes that I instantly knew was Tye. I then ran back to the cafeteria where I found all of the lights off and everyone cowering on the floor, all trying to get away from the noises that came from the ceiling. All I could do is look up and think about how I knew it was Tye. I woke up a second later, also to my mom telling me to get up.
Ever since then, I've only talked about these shadows three times; once to my mom while we were watching a Sylvia Brown special on Montel (though I only told her about the woman), then to a close friend while we were at camp, and then to another friend in her room. My first friend joked about how I would probably meet Tye some day and we'd fall in love, but that night I heard voices after lights out. I can't help but wonder if there's something about these shadows that is real, and I'm both curious and scared of this.
Has anyone else experienced any thing like this?