ABOUTOne evening I was watching TV in my room and I felt something watching me. Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw a shadow moving. When I looked in the corner of my room, I saw that my bookcase was there and I thought it was just my imagination. I turned off the TV and reached for the lithe switch so I could go to sleep.
In my room there are 2 mirrors on opposite walls, and one of them is very gigantic. When I reached for the switch, a shadow was clearly moving in the larger mirror. As I quickly turned my head to where the shadow might have been, I noticed that the bookcase had a strange, shadowy, hazy shadow on the side. It wasn't very noticeable and if I hadn't seen something moving nearby I probably wouldn't have noticed it. I was paying attention when he moved! At the same time I felt a terrible headache and I had to hold my head, it hurt so much! I closed my eyes, and when I opened them and looked at the shelf, the ghost was not there.
I looked around my room until I finally saw him. He got closer to me and became more and more noticeable. The misty darkness became darker and I began to see the shape of a somewhat massive man. I had my eye on it and it stayed that way. My head was spinning, but I didn't want to take my eyes off it. Then he suddenly shrunk and fell to the floor. I didn't want to look down in case something sudden happened, so I stayed where I was.
I waited about 1 1/2 hours until I thought he was gone and went to turn off the lithe. However, I felt something grab my arm and pull me. The words suddenly came to my mind; “moment of return”, for no reason. I looked at the shadow and closed my eyes, thinking it would disappear. It did, but when I looked around the room again, I saw him near the bookshelf again. This time I told him to go away and leave me alone and he quickly crossed the room near the door. There was a bottle of perfume on the mini table next to the door, and the shadow knocked it off when he moved. I turned off the lithe, got under the covers and felt as if the covers were squeezing me. Like when you suck the air out of a bag with something inside. I tried to move but I felt like I was stuck and I heard what sounded like an animal dying. My bed started shaking and I tried to free myself from under the blanket. I managed to poke my head out and saw a shadow standing on the other side of the room, watching me. I saw his eyes because they were blacker than the rest. The bed was still shaking and the covers were still tight, so I closed my eyes and screamed. Then my bed stopped, the blankets came loose, and I ran out in my pajamas, got into my car, and after telling her what happened, stayed at my friend's house.
I asked one of my more religious friends to find someone to perform an exorcism in my apartment, but I haven't received any response yet. This happened about a month ago and I was at home during the day but at a friend's house at night. After what happened, I can't sleep in my room anymore.
