It seems that many of my experiences happened in my teens. I am naturally a scared person due to my mother always scaring me senseless with her stories from Kimberley. I was 14 at the time of this one.
OK, here goes...
It was one of those Sunday evenings, when we all just turned in immediately after the 8pm movie. My mother had forgotten to wash my school uniform along with the other washing and insisted she would do it quickly that evening and let it dry overnight.
I asked if she wanted any help to which she replied, no.So, I went to bed, not able to sleep as the sound of the running water had kept me up. I peeked at the clock radio and I'll never forget this...11:15pm.
So, I decided that I really need to sleep, but this was not to be!
Not even 5 minutes after that had I woken up to the sound of breathing next to my head. There she was... a little girl in a blue and white sailor outfit, the red of the clock radio's digits reflecting in her eyes. I shut my eyes and opened them again, but this child would not go away.
The house was quiet - the clock - I looked at the clock - it was 02:00. Strange! I swear I did not fall asleep! I just lay there, praying and crying as this unbelievable sadness came over me. Perhaps a bit of fear was thrown in there as well!
As I opened my eyes after my prayer, I looked to see if she was gone... She was. That wasn't the weirdest thing. The clock was showing 11:35 and my mother was still awake doing washing.
Only 20 minutes had passed... Up until today I do not know if I had a vision or if I passed out and dreamed it all, but I know what I saw and I'm sticking to it!