It Physically Touched Me

I'm new at this, so it isn't as scary as all the other submitted stories, but for me it was terrifying. I'm not good at wording it, so bear with me! Also I am Australian aboriginal, our culture is very spiritual and I have been very spiritual most my life. At the time of this, my mum had recently moved in with an ex boyfriend. And I never liked him; just as soon as I met him I instantly knew he wasn't good. We moved in with him, and his house always had something "mysterious" about it, I always had this feeling when I'd get home from school as if something was watching me.

My mum and I are spiritual people; we like to believe there's something more, so to say. Before we moved in I always felt something hugging me in bed, but it wasn't threatening, and was told by a clairvoyant that it was an old relative, so she/he didn't scare me. I knew she was there for my best interest. But when we moved to the new house, she seemed to interact with me more. I heard my name being said softly. But she seemed to go away when my eldest brother came over for Christmas, as if she went back with him and I was left with this scary entity.

The first things weren't so bad, but shocking at the time, like I'd get my charger from my bag and it'd end up back in there, when I clearly placed it somewhere. I was plugging it in one night, and a spring out of a pen sprung out of nowhere past my face, as if it was thrown. I was sitting out the back and my phone started playing music up out of nowhere and it was about 30 cm away from me, everyone was a little shocked. I would see dark flashes like shadows. But one night I was in my room I had gotten out of the shower, and I was on the computer, of course I was reading about ghosts for more information and just out of interest, but whenever I do this it makes me more "aware" they are around.

I had this towel still on my head, and out of nowhere, my head started rocking back and forth, but as if someone had hold of the towel and I found it physically hard to stop it, I had to sit up. I told mum, then rung my friend, as soon as I got off the phone and sat back, there was a tap on the wall. I eventually ran to mum crying.

I just thought I'd share it, but I want to know if it was just playing or if it actually wanted to hurt me, because there was always a "down" "sad" vibe in the house.

Thank you for listening.