Something attacks me before I fall asleep
Lin the evening the situation repeated itself. Goshhh, that's terrible! I was staying at my boyfriend's house. We fell asleep around 24:00. It happened around 1:30 a.m. Something woke me up and I lay in bed, frustrated at waking up. As I started to fall asleep in Wonderland, I heard a uninteresting, deafening sound in my ears. I was forced to lie down on the bed, I couldn't move, I couldn't even make a sound. Then after about 30 seconds it disappeared. I was terrified, then I tried to go back to sleep, but it happened again, this time it was really bad. I lie in bed and try to fight off whatever is attacking me, knowing I'm awake, but I feel like I'm in a deep sleep, a sort of coma. I saw demons/spirits dragging me across the bed, taking me away from my boyfriend. I couldn't breathe, my heart was beating so brisk and goosebumps appeared all over my body. In my mind I try to fight it and pray to God to take it all away. Then I managed to make a airy noise that woke my boyfriend up. We stayed up all night and he told me that he was having bad dreams. The room we slept in was just scary and murky, it wasn't a ghost feeling, it was more like devils or demons or I don't know. I had the impression that something or someone was hiding.
I'm afraid I won't sleep tonight, I'm so afraid it will happen again. The entertaining thing is that when I pray to God, after praying, this is what usually happens. It's as if something wanted to prevent my contact with God. This is not fun, people. If anyone has any advice, please, I would be grateful.
An autistic child who sees ghosts
My Dad has a friend and I think his friend's daughter can see ghosts. Here are some things that happened to her. He is seven years vintage and has autism. She will also be deaf, but for now she can hear quite well, but over time, doctors say she will become completely deaf.
If you read my water heater story, you know that I think there is a ghost living in my dad's house. I was at his house once with her and her mom. Her mom, my dad and I talked while she played with her dolls. Then she got up and stood in front of the door to the computer room. She usually signs instead of talking because that's what she's used to at school. Eventually we noticed she was signing “please note” to an empty room. I'm not fluent in sign language, but her mom said she talked to two or three people and told each of them to “pay attention,” and when they didn't, she got mad. We asked her, “Who are you talking to?” and she just looked at us. Then we asked, “What are their names?” and she replied, “I don't know.”
Another thing that happened to her was this;
She was staying at the nanny's house and everything was fine, until suddenly she got scared and started crying. The caregiver called her mother and said it would be best if she picked her up and took her home. When her mother took her home, she asked what happened, but she wouldn't tell her. She didn't speak at all for about a week. When she finally started talking, she told her mother that while she was at the caregiver's house, she saw a man and his son standing near the staircase and they scared her.
I have to tell you one more thing that happened to this girl's sister;
When she was 3 years vintage, she didn't want to sleep in her own room. Her mother finally talked her into going there and tucked her in. Mom noticed that she was looking into space. She asked, “What are you looking at?” and the 3-year-old replied, “The lady behind you.” Later, my mother found out that the lady who previously owned the house had died there. I've never been to her house, but there are plenty of people who know her and who won't go back after visiting her several times.
Baby at home
TThis happened to me on Friday, March 2, 2007. I slept in my room with the door open and the door to the hall, which wasn't very long. I woke up and saw my one-year-old sister Natalie standing next to the sofa. I got up to get her. I was almost close to the living room door when I heard my mother's voice: “Alyssa, what's wrong?” she said. Still looking at what looked like my sister, I replied, “Oh, I think I saw Nat-Nat standing near the sofa,” “Oh, she was walking around, but she lay down.” She replied. I looked into her room and sure enough, Natalie was asleep. But then I turned back to the sofa and I still saw “Natalie.”
I went back to bed and went to sleep. The next night I spent the night with my 10-year-old cousin Louie. In the morning he said he saw my sister by the sofa where I had seen her the night before and heard my mother talking on the phone. My mom's response: “I slept through the night with the door closed and Natalie couldn't come if she actually woke up.”
Here's another story that happened in the same house. Now I only took 1 bath and 1 bath only in the same house. The reason is? At night while I was taking a bath, I started seeing very long gray hairs. At first I didn't think twice about it until more and more started to come up. Then, as I was about to leave, the plug screamed into the air and hit the ceiling. To this day I have never bathed, only showered.
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