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Discussion
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When I was a little kid I remember waking up in the middle of the night seeing a black cloaked figure at the foot of my bed. I freaked out and ran out of my room to my parents room.
Fast forward I’m over 20 now and the first time I’ve experienced something was at my aunts house. I was awake sitting in bed and I saw a white foggy figure I felt good and safe not afraid of what I was seeing. My aunts husband had just recently died, but I couldn’t make out a face clearly from the figure. A week later I go back and I feel this harmful energy laying in the bed in the bedroom and it’s like something is choking me and I pass out immediately, but I never saw it I felt it. It was something with an evil spirit, it’s hard to explain. I was freaked out from the event so I stopped sleeping in that bedroom when I’ve come over. My aunt is older and can’t hear and the other night she was looking me dead in the face and asked who was talking behind her. Behind her was that bedroom and since I’ve not been sleeping in it I haven’t felt the negative energy, but when I walk in the room I can feel it. Three people have died on the property that I know of and I only knew one personally. Whatever it was it did not like me staying in that bedroom. Fast forward I go to look at a home for sale and when I walked in the side garage I instantly was hit with pain and sorrow. I couldn’t breathe from the pain and sadness I felt. I left immediately because the feeling was effecting me so much. My question is, what does any of this mean????
*I was awake for these events.Also, recently I’ve woken up mid night and got up to get a drink. My energy was off the charts feeling like something wasn’t right. I went back to bed and went to sleep. In my dream I heard song birds chirping in the corner to my right (I’m in my body as if I’m awake laying on the bed conscious) and a man whistling. A shadowy figure presses down onto my chest hard and my body starts to shake. I know I have to wake up so my mind is telling to get up. The figure says to wake up while it’s hurting me (it’s a mans voice). After I finally wake up my chest is hurting and I can barely breathe. Everything felt so real. I was in the bed, but surely I couldn’t have been awake though because I remember forcing myself to open my eyes. The way I made myself wake up was like I had to make my body convulse and tell myself to get up.
*I was not awake that I know of.Do these things correlate? I have no idea whats going on.