My name is Faye. Back in the 80's I was in my thirties and living in California. I was having a bit of a hard time, my sister being the kind soul that she is offered me her garage to live in while I got back on my feet. I moved in right away.
The first night I awoke and could feel something pulling my covers off the bed. My heart was beating so loud and I lay frozen with fear! I could not scream or open my eyes. Somehow, I got up and turned on the light, nothing there. Next mourning I told my sister what happened and she said." It was probably a raccoon".
Nothing could prepare me for what was about to happen next. I went to sleep about midnight; it was maybe about three in the mourning, that I was awoken from a deep sleep by a chilling coldness in the room! My covers were completely off of me. But there was something much more horrifying above my bed! I could feel what felt like a heavy hard breathing, like huge nostrils breathing, right above my head!
But worse the growling sounds that were coming from it! It had an awful rancid smell like rotten meat. I did not look up at it, I could not, something inside of me told me not to. I bolted from that garage so fast, never looking back.
To this day, I always wonder what would have happened, if I had looked up?