posted on Dec, 3 2008 @ 11:09 PM
All I had to do was read the title of this post, and I knew I had to reply.
They are ghosts. poltergeists infact.
It happened to me when I was 12 years old (24 now) and even thought 12 years have passed since, I still remember the instance clear as day. its been
absolutely burned, and ingrained in the back of my mind.
I was in a deep sleep, out cold, after a rough day of playing outside, eating milk and cookies... you know the whole kid thing. I was tuckered out.
I wake up at 3:37am, from eyes sealed shut to eyes plastered open. I wasn't even dreaming at the time, i was in a deep, deep sleep. When my eyes
popped open like a window shade, I could not move, I could not breathe, I could not do anything but lay there and stair up into space. I DID see a
shadowy figure out of the periphery of my left eye. If felt as though something was holding me down, hovering inches from my face, and screaming the
highest, shrillest scream I have ever heard. But there was no noise. I just felt it throughout my entire, motionless body. This went on for a good
5 minutes, and I am not affraid to admit the fact I pissed myself in the process.
The exact same thing has happened to a countless number of my friends, and my girlfriend included:
I used to live in a very, very old house, one that on a number of occurances proved itself to me and my 4 roommates as being extremely haunted. One
night me and my g/f were sleeping and both woke up at about 4am, to the same experience that you all, myself included have already described. I knew
she was awake, she knew I was awake, but we layed there motionless, unable to speak, and scared #less for a moment. Then, the fog lifted and we
talked about what the # had just happened. During our conversation, we heard loud, stomping footsteps downstairs. She begged me to go down and check
it out, and she thought maybe someone had broken into our house. Either way, there was no way in hell I was going down there. So we sat, scared
#less and listened to the footsteps pound away at the first floor and the stairs... and then it stopped.
This # is real guys. I am a scientist, and I do not believe in a god, heaven, hell, the afterlife, ghosts or anything paranormal. But I have no
logical explanation for this, none what so ever... until I saw the definition of a poltergeist. Now I am a believer.