When I was seven, my family and I would always visit my g-g aunt and uncle out in the country. One night when we got back home I saw a shadowy figure of a man wearing all black sitting at the corner of my bed. Black sweats and a black hooded sweater, but I couldn't see his face. A week later I saw the figure during broad daylight sitting on the couch. I was alone on both occasions. That same week we got a call from my g-g aunt telling us my g-g uncle had passed away.
In 2004 we moved to a small town where I met new friends. I invited my best friend to spend the night and she did. We were talking about cute guys when my Chihuahua mix started growling. He was growling at the stereo that was on the corner of the living room. We got scared when suddenly we heard the footsteps coming from the stereo going around our heads (we were laying on the ground) and disappeared on the other side of the living room. We slept with my dog in between us for the rest of the night.
A year later I was woken with a horrible feeling. I automatically turned towards the closet and saw a face of a woman with no body attached. She had yellow eyes and black pupils. Each time I blinked she got closer. I prayed to god and asked her to leave me alone. I peeked through my blanket and she no longer was there.
This is the weirdest one yet. It was 2006 when I went to Military school. During the first week I had a nightmare that I was a victim of rape. Two weeks before graduating a young lady that became my dear friend was telling me her story of how she got raped. I kept interrupting and was finishing her sentences for her. She was in shock and couldn't believe what she was hearing. She has never told anyone what had happened to her not even the police. She couldn't believe how much I knew because I even gave her the correct description of the disgusting man that raped her.
Four nights ago I woke up paralyzed and not being able to breathe. My hands were locked together and I felt my lower jaw twisting in an awkward left angle. I was panicking and tried to pray but my prayers in my head didn't come out right. I suddenly heard people talking and a woman laughing saying "look now she's trying to pray" while laughing harder. I finally gasped for air and called my mother. We traded rooms. The next morning she told me that she didn't experience anything. I KNOW I was awake and it was NO dream! What are these things?