Milk Experience

I was in school those days. I was in 8th standard. I had an excellent academic record those days. I had no problems in life before then. I had a great family, a good position in school and friends. I had a scheduled life, I had a schedule of when to sleep, when to wake up, when to read, when to play, all made by me. I was, and am still, a morning person. The biggest rule of my life is early to bed, early to rise. And to add one more thing, whenever I work on anything I pay full attention to it forgetting about the stuffs happening around. This is my background and now coming up with the incident.

I had a test in school that day. I was already prepared for the test a day earlier. That day, I woke up at 5 (my usual time to get up). I got fresh, and took a bath. After that my grandmother gave me a glass of milk to drink (she usually gives it after taking a bath). I took the glass of milk directly to my room where I was preparing for the upcoming test for the final time.

I had just taken two sips of milk when I saw two women standing in front of me. Seeing the two women was not the only terrifying thing, but the most terrifying thing was that I felt that I was sitting on a market road. I felt it was already 12 or so looking at surrounding but in truth it was only 5:30 in the morning.

I felt that a strong force was controlling me or trying to control me. I could see two women in saree but I could see them above their necks... I just couldn't move my eyes up to see their faces... As if something was controlling me. Then one of the woman said me to give her the milk which I was drinking. She moved her right hand towards me so that I could give her the milk. And I agreed to give her. But then I don't know what happened. My hand didn't move at all, as if there was another entity trying to stop me from doing so. Then, the woman took her hand back. But to another surprise I really wanted to give her the milk. Then, I kind of struggled with the other entity and moved my hands towards the two women. And all of a sudden I saw myself in my room alone. I looked around nobody was there.

And then I happened to remember those small incidents which I was not paying any attention towards it. It was not the first time I had talked to some entity or so. I remembered every time I was busy doing something or other, be it at home or school or else where, a voice used to ask me for help. The help used to be really small, like asking for things around me.

For instance, this happened at school. I am studying at school and a voice used to come from back saying, "Can you give me your ruler?" "Can you lend me your pencil?"... But I never paid attention to it. The voice which I used to hear were friendly ones. These incidents of asking for pens or ruler were not limited to school, it used to happen even at home. I used to turn back I give those things and no one used to be there. I used to ask people around whether they asked for the pencils or ruler or eraser everybody used to deny. I still remember those usually came from my back side.