posted on Oct, 10 2017 @ 09:24 AM
I have. That's why I came to this site after checking it out regularly over the last several years.
I originally came here wanting to start my own thread based on my experience, but since that can't happen right away since I am new....here goes.
The first was when I was a little kid.
My mother and I lived alone at the time, and we lived I an apartment building on the outskirts of Saint John, NB Canada.
I was maybe 5 years old at the most, and one morning, I awoke to this pure black figure that was crouched down beside my bed, staring at me silently.
It was very slender, and looking back on the way it was crouched down, would have been at least 6' tall.
It was very reminiscent of what people describe as "greys", but the blackest black I have ever seen...also, the head and eyes weren't nearly as large,
and were also extremely black.
I was in total shock and couldn't scream as it stared at me, and even though it didn't communicate with me, I had this overwhelming sense that it was
a very sinister and evil being.
When I could finally scream, I pulled the blankets over my head, and my mother rushed in the room, and saw only the window wide open, which caused her
to call the police.
There were a lot of police officers that came, and they couldn't find any trace of the thing that was in my room.
Some time later, I was awoken in the middle of the night to the same entity coming from the direction of the window, and this time, it was standing,
and looked extremely tall (keep in mind, to a young child, everything looks huge).
It leaned over and grasped the blankets and began pulling, and I started screaming again, covering my face, and my mother came in, this time grabbing
me and taking me to the living room to call the police.
The police were there almost instantly, and this time, they brought a K-9 unit with them. I remember that the dog was whimpering the entire time, and
a couple of the officers were very concerned by it.
Again, the officers were unable to find anything, but a couple officers stayed in the home for the night.
From that point on, my mother and I slept together in the living room, next to the phone, but every night, we were awoken by noises outside the
windows, and nught after night the police returned, only to find no traces of anything.
One night, while two police officers were there, the noises started at the windows again, and there was an extremely bright light outside and everyone
could see shadows moving out there through the curtains. One officer ran to the living room window while the other ran to the apartment door, then a
crash came through my bedroom window, causing both officers to run in there while radioing for backup.
We heard the sirens, but in an instant, the lights and noises were gone from outside. When the other officers showed up, they thoroughly searched well
into the next day, but found nothing.
The landlord boarded up the broken window, and for the next several days, a couple pairs of the officers stayed with us in shifts while we packed up
and moved out.
For the next several years, we experienced nothing, but I always had this overwhelming sense of being watched.
Then, when I was in my early twenties, I was smoking a cigarette while leaning out a window in the house I rented in a rural area of NB, and remember
watching this dense, thick fog swirl in the breeze.
As I got about halfway through my cigarette, I noticed this dark figure moving toward the house, and I watched to see what kind of animal it may be,
but as it got closer, I realized it was a human shape, and thought it was a certain friend of mine because of how slim it was and staryed shouting
this person's name, but as it got closer, I realized it was the black entity again, and quickly ran for my hunting rifle and loaded it up.
I ran back to the window, and only saw some shadows and dim, white lights through the fog in the distance...I stayed awake for that entire night
hoping to get the chance to kill it, but never saw it again that night.
For years, every once in awhile, I'd hear things outside, and sometimes see shadows or lights.
To this day, even though I'm now 35 and I live much farther away from where it all began, I still see signs that lead me to believe that these things
are still following me.
I wanted to start a new thread about this, but being a new member of ATS, this will do....
I'd really like to one day understand this and what these things are.....