Shane McMahon
I'm Not A Pikachu
Towns Folk
This incident is not major but I still remember it. This is my incident :
I have lived at my grandma's house for about 4 years. During those years, I have experienced a lot of unexplainable things.
We have a total of 6 rooms at the second floor of the house and one more bedroom at the ground floor where my grandparents sleep. I lived there with my parents and 2 cousins.
I have my own bedroom. I used to turn off the lights before going to bed. As there is no other light source and all the other lights are off, nothing can be seen but darkness.
The night when this happened was just an ordinary night. I woke up at 2 or 3 in the morning feeling like something was on me. I thought it might just be the comforter. But as I hovered through my body, I realized that I'm not under the comforter. I was creeped out. Suddenly, I couldn't breathe normally. Like something is really on top of me. I opened my eyes but of course I didn't see anything. But I felt like someone or something was at the DOOR. Sitting in front of it. At that time, I wanted to cry. Call my parents. But my grandmother will scold me in the morning if she heard me scream. All I could do now was to pray. So I prayed hard until that something on top of me and someone at the door disappeared. Then I searched for the comforter only to find that it's on the floor.
I can't remember how I was able to get back to sleep.
I have lived at my grandma's house for about 4 years. During those years, I have experienced a lot of unexplainable things.
We have a total of 6 rooms at the second floor of the house and one more bedroom at the ground floor where my grandparents sleep. I lived there with my parents and 2 cousins.
I have my own bedroom. I used to turn off the lights before going to bed. As there is no other light source and all the other lights are off, nothing can be seen but darkness.
The night when this happened was just an ordinary night. I woke up at 2 or 3 in the morning feeling like something was on me. I thought it might just be the comforter. But as I hovered through my body, I realized that I'm not under the comforter. I was creeped out. Suddenly, I couldn't breathe normally. Like something is really on top of me. I opened my eyes but of course I didn't see anything. But I felt like someone or something was at the DOOR. Sitting in front of it. At that time, I wanted to cry. Call my parents. But my grandmother will scold me in the morning if she heard me scream. All I could do now was to pray. So I prayed hard until that something on top of me and someone at the door disappeared. Then I searched for the comforter only to find that it's on the floor.
I can't remember how I was able to get back to sleep.