I am a 23 year old female and I can remember experiencing things since I was two. I grew up in a trailer with my mother, father and older brother. My mother has told me that when we moved in they noticed that the family before us would always keep the door shut to the room which ended up being my room. My parents asked them why they did that but, they didn't get a clear answer. Though, later on we found out why. I remember lying in my crib looking up at the ceiling to see what appeared to be something dripping from it. Other times it looked like spiders were coming down from the ceiling. My mother would sometimes sleep in there with me since I was just a young child. She has since told me that she had had similar experiences in that room. When I got older my mother moved me out of that room and my brother and I would sleep in her bedroom. Although we never discussed these things at the time seeing as how we were just children, my mother, brother and I have talked about what we would see.
We all remember seeing a glowing green figure that looked somewhat like "the predator" from that movie. During the day I would still play in my bedroom. I remember talking to and playing with a young boy. He would visit me every day. Sometimes he would be with his grandmother; I can still recall what they looked like though, I could never see their faces. The older woman wore a floral dress and a dress hat made out of wicker/straw. The boy had dirty blond hair and wore a striped shirt under overalls. Their faces were just a glowing white blob as well as any other part of them that wasn't covered by clothing. I was only two at the time by the way. I've talked to my mother about this and she has told me that she would hear me playing in my room and talking to people. When she would go to check on me only to find nobody else in the room I would be upset that she made them leave.
When I was eight we moved into the house we live in now. Though I never stopped seeing things, my mother has just recently started seeing them again (around a few years ago). She bought an antique full-length mirror at an auction and that's when it started back for her. The mirror is at a position where if I stand outside my bedroom door I can see into my mother's bedroom to where she sleeps. She has told me about her nights lying in bed waiting to fall asleep and she would see glowing red orbs swirling around in the mirror; the reflection was coming from down the hall just outside my door. Other times she sees human-like figures. The first time she told me about this she explained how she could never see their faces or any other part that was skin and it was just white instead. She said she couldn't understand why their faces weren't visible. That's when I started to tell her about what I continued to see.
Since then, my mother and I talk about these things whenever they happen. This is the hard part for me to discuss. I often wake up in the middle of the night anytime between three and four. I have "dreams" that people with white eyes are chasing me; they always have a smile but for some reason I know they mean me harm. I will sometimes wake myself up by screaming through clenched teeth. I have a recurring dream where I'll be terrified of one of the white-eyed people chasing me and I'm always drawn to a mirror. I would be standing in front of it but my reflection was not my own. It was technically me but my reflection would be making horrible faces or my body would be contorting in unnatural positions and then my reflection would be my own again and my lips would quiver as I started screaming a high pitched shriek which would wake me up to find that I was really screaming. When I wake up it feels like there is a heavy "fog" in the room and for some unknown reason I feel sad like a loved one passed away or I feel terror like something horrible is about to happen or that someone/thing is the room watching me. Sometimes it even feels like my life force is being sucked right out of me and it actually hurts unlike any other describable pain I can think of.
My mother usually doesn't bring it up when she sees something in her mirror since my father asked her not to because he thinks we're all feeding into each other's imaginations. But, whenever I have a "dream" like what I just described I would ask my mother the next day if she saw anything in the mirror; the answer is always yes. On June fifth of this year I had a vision of a shirtless and muscular man with a gauze bandage on his right arm. I couldn't see his face or hands but for some reason I could see the rest of his body. The next day I asked my mother if she had seen anything the night before. She told me she saw a man in the mirror and that he was "buff," shirtless, and had a bandage on one of his arms. I started crying right then and I finally told her I had seen the same thing. I know that cannot be a coincidence.
Then, on the sixth, I had another "dream" about the white-eyed people and I started screaming. I was screaming in my dream and I also heard a loud thumping noise. When my screaming woke me up I still heard the thumping. Though I didn't feel anything on me I could still feel a shaking and I noticed that my bed was shaking like someone was rocking it angrily. I sleep with my door closed and locked so it couldn't have been a family member.
I'm terrified to go to bed. I wish I knew what it was, what they want and how to stop it. If you have any suggestions, please let me know. It's only getting worse and I don't know what to do.
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