My story may seem unbelievable but according to my parents, it's true. As I recall, the story goes a little bit like this. It was a nice typical day, my parents got home from the grocery store a little bit tired and decided to go to bed and rest. At this time, I was still an infant, about 8 months old. They put me on the bed with them in the middle to be exact. They laid there, just talking what married couples talk about.
Out of a sudden, my mother noticed out of the corner of her eyes that I was being lifted from the bed. At this moment, she assumed it was my father wanting to put me in my crib. As she turned to face him and tell him to just let me stay there, she was shocked at what she saw. According to her I was floating on top of the covers. No one was holding me up or anything. She immediately woke up my father who was on the other side of me sleeping and asked him if he saw what she was seeing at that moment. Both of them were still in shock of what was happening in front of their eyes. My mother then explained as she was seeing this, she didn't know exactly what to do and just opted to put her hand in between me and the bed covers to see if maybe it was a trick... As she moved her hand from side to side she saw that there was nothing absolutely nothing holding me up. Immediately, she grabbed me and put me against her chest.
I recall my parents telling me that they didn't know what happened that day but since then, they haven't found and explanation for it. They don't want to go in believing in sorcery but they haven't found any logical explanation for what happen. After I heard that story, sometimes I wonder that since little, I had something to do with this weird occurrences as for while I was growing up, I always saw things that I couldn't explain.
So what do you think? Is it just me or is there something out there following me?