Keyhole Watcher

I was sitting in my TV room one morning when things suddenly grew dark and dim all around me. I wasn't and am not ill, nor was I suffering from some gruesome disease. Normally awake and healthy, that was me - until my visual range collapsed into semi-darkness.

In front of me very far away - or unusually close at the same time - I seemed to be looking through a narrow tunnel of dim light. I saw all the way through to the end of it. It could have been three feet away or it could have been a mile, I couldn' tell.

Mostly there was just the light out there at the other end. After a few seconds I could swear I saw a figure on the other end. It passed by and then stopped, returned and looked at me down that long tube. I actually saw it nod back and forth as though it were trying to get a better look - AT ME.

I fell asleep after that and when I woke up everything was normal. That was daytime.

A few nights later I was asleep when something really wild happened. I'm not usually a light sleeper. A power transformer on the light pole a block away once exploded and I didn't lose a moment of sleep.

In the middle of the night I suddenly woke up. Something touched me in such a way that an extreme surge of erotic pleasure nearly lifted me off the bed. I have never been so aroused in my life and my maleness was fully alert. It was extremely sudden, but the after effect lingered for many minutes. I was gasping for breath and wide awake. This experience has never repeated.

Do I put a flower on some ghosts grave or have a bottle of wine ready on the night stand for the next time?

All the ghost stories I've ever heard were scarey. This was REAL. EXTREMELY REAL and way fun. Listen. I'm not a kid and I've been around a lot, if you know what I mean. I know what a kid's wet dream is like and I'm here to tell you that this wasn't it. There was something else there AND IT WANTED TO PLAY.

What was that all about?