I was 17 at the time and my family and I had just moved to a new house. I hated moving because of the work that was to be done, but I also liked the idea of moving to a new neighborhood and a new school. Days after moving into the new house while my mom and brother were out I was finally alone in the house. Ah... Peace and quiet.
I was in the kitchen standing behind the counter watching TV. The TV's location was at least five feet away from the door that led to the garage area. As I was watching TV I started to look around at my surroundings smiling at the fact that our house was spacious. I spotted the laundry basket that my mom had left for me to put my laundry in. The laundry closet area is located beside the door leading to the garage. I walked over to get the laundry basket and as I was walking towards the garage door I noticed the face of an old woman in the door. It scared me a little because the face had very noticeable features.
The woman's face looked a little dead (kind of like a corps), she had long straight hair, no nose just two hole's like the kind of hole's you see on a skeleton instead of a fleshy nose, and eyes that were wide open. She did not look scared; she looked as if she was trying to figure out why I was looking at her.
Sometimes when I would look at the door the woman's head would be slightly tilted. It's as if she were studying me while I studied her. I told mom about the woman in the door she looked at the door and just said "there is no one there; you are just seeing things," so I needed someone else's opinion about the door. I was not going to ask my brother because he would have just said "no " without even looking.
I had asked a friend of mine (who I will call Beth) to come over and look at the door, she said that she saw the same thing. I was excited, but freaked out at the same time. The woman's face tilted slightly to the side when she saw both of us staring at her, she also looked a bit angry too. Of course I stopped looking at her because that freaked me out when her facial expression changed. So Beth and I went on to do something else that day.
I have never figured out who or what that woman was.
I have had some other strange things happen to me in that house. One night after getting up to go get a glass of water I returned to my room and sat up for a little while, then as I lay down to go to sleep I felt this tremendous amount of pressure on my body almost as if gravity had been intensified. I could not breathe so I prayed to God in my head to make it stop and it did.
I have had way too many similar experiences like that, but instead of being awake I am coming out of a sleep. Skipping ahead to present times a couple of months ago I woke up and found the face of a woman staring into mine. At least I think it was a woman. Her face reminded me of the face in the door except that her face was much more realistic. She had black eyes which were wide open, long hair except it was wavy, her face was kind of old looking but more on the skeletal side even though she still had some flesh on her face, and something the old woman in the door did not have blood, the woman had dried blood all over her face and in her hair. She looked kind of like a corpse. Sorry about the detail I am just trying to describe what I saw.
I don't know why, but I saw her twice so I saw her on two different nights. I had forgotten about her from the first night, but I remembered her after the second night I saw her.
Can anybody explain why these things have happened to me?
All comments are welcomed, I really need an explanation.