In February of 2011, I was laying on my bed about to fall asleep because I was feeling really exhausted that day. I was a couple of months pregnant at that time. I had felt a strange quietness to my room, like someone was in there watching me, but I just blew it off and didn't think anything of it, because from time to time the room feels like that. My kids are scared to be alone in my room, they say something is in there.
Just as I started to drift off I started to panic because I felt like someone was in the room, going to hurt me. I tried to get up, but could not move, I couldn't move any body parts, like I was paralyzed or something. I saw a tall dark figure glide across the floor from my closet to the side of my bed (a couple of days before this happened, I saw a purple light move slowly across my closet door and then disappear). The dark figure looked at me, but I could not see its face nor eyes, just blackness. It touched my arm (I remember it had long fingers) and my whole body began to shake. It seemed like the bed was shaking too.
The dark figure glided back to the closet. Then the dark figure looked at me and said, "You want to know the truth, don't you?" What was strange is the voice of this figure sounded sweet and caring. I could not tell if it was a male or female voice. I had a feeling it wanted me to follow it, but I was just too scared. The dark figure then pointed to my husband's suit that was hanging up and it had a bright green light all around it. And then the dark figure disappeared.
I have not seen that figure since, but only in dreams to where I'm chasing the dark figure that is flying above me. And the dark figure flies from the bathroom to the closet.