After reading several stories I felt compelled to tell mine. My story might seem extreme, but I am a perfectly rational and intelligent person. Everything in my story is 100% real.
I have felt "something" near me my entire life. Even from the time I was 5 years old and even younger I can recall never wanting to sleep because I felt something near my pillow, despite not having
The first time I actually had a paranormal experience was in my old house in Glendale California, probably After reading several stories I felt compelled to tell mine. My story might seem extreme, but I am a perfectly rational and intelligent person. Everything in my story is 100% real.
I have felt "something" near me my entire life. Even from the time I was 5 years old and even younger I can recall never wanting to sleep because I felt something near my pillow, despite not having the first time actually paranormal experience which was in my old house in Glendale California, probably when I was about 8 years old.
I was lying in bed on my stomach facing towards the right. I was fully awake and alert, and someone tapped my left shoulder. I immediately turned around and nobody was there, but I heard loud footsteps running off followed by a door slam. My parents were asleep on the other side of the house so I knew it was not them.
From that day on, I cannot count how many times I've suddenly woken up from sleep not being able to move, speak, scream, anything. It felt as though someone was pushing me down, one time "he" was squeezing my head so hard I had a headache the entire day. I also cannot tell you how many times "he" has also cuddled up with me, embraced me, kissed me, touched me, taken advantage of me, etc. I've yelled at it telling him to leave, I've asked God to take him away, I've even tried asking nicely.
About 8 years ago we moved to a new house and "he" followed me here too. When I was 19, I was wide awake in the middle of the night and I saw him. I did not see his face clearly, but I saw his silhouette. He was a very large Egyptian warrior looking man, holding some kind of dagger in his hand walking towards me. I immediately asked him to leave. Fortunately for me, he did.
After that, he still continued to hold me down at night and occasionally take advantage of me. About two years after that, when I was 21, in middle of the night, while I was wide awake, he elevated me off the bed, took me out of the room, across the hallway, to our guestroom, then brought me back. That morning, my sister said she heard me walking around the hallway middle of the night. I had not told her at that point what had happened. I just want too say that I am not a sleep walker, nor was I asleep or walking by myself that night.
A week after that incident, I decided to question him the next time he came. The same week he appeared and I asked him why he was bothering me. I know nobody is going to believe this, but right after I asked that a white owl showed up in my room. I was very scared and I asked the owl to go away. He started flying away. Then I said, "Wait, unless you came to answer my question." I kid you not, but right after I said that the owl came back and right when it came back, I passed out and fell asleep. In my sleep I saw some kind of ancient Egyptian palace with me lying on a tomb and my "ghost" was in my dream standing over me sad that apparently I had killed myself. I woke up right after I saw that dream. He continued to bother me after that.
Last year, when I was 24, I was dating a guy I liked very much. One day, it was late at night and I was talking to him on the phone. After I went to sleep and went to bed I woke up suddenly from the "ghost" pushing me down. He was being very aggressive. He was pushing me down like he has in the past, but he would stop and do it again, and so on. Then I saw him grab my shoe because he wanted to stab me, but I kept begging him to stop and luckily he did.
After that incident, he continued to come regularly and push me down, etc.
Two weeks ago, he appeared to me again. He had sex with me because I didn't want to fight him. I just pretended to like him and the sex. I asked him kindly to show his face because in the past I had never completely seen it. His face formed into a good looking guy. After that, I went to sleep and oddly enough he appeared in my dream. In my dream I opened a door and my ghost was standing there. In addition to my ghost standing there, so was the guy I had dated who I am friends with (the one that I previously mentioned). In my dream I ran to my friend and I was hugging him. I didn't pay attention to my ghost. He saw this, put his head down and walked away.
A few days ago my ghost was in my room again. He didn't do anything. He was just sitting on my bed.