Not all shadow people are cloaked, wear top hats, or move in a jerky fashion. But every single time I have experienced them I feel this cold creepy
hair raising feeling. They aren't always shy either, and sometimes I've watched them and they seem to perform for me, in an eerie sort of carny
fashion! I find them scary, and every time I've seen these critters something bad has either happened, is happening or will happen.
I trust my intuition, these guys aren't ghosts of humans or anything like that. I think they are some kind of shade or lowly form of demon, as they
seem to exude fear and feed off your reaction. The one's I've seen are always this eerie shade of black too, like shimmering oil. Blacker than
black, shiny and velvety looking. I put a lot of significance on the color because it's so unnatural, almost like computer led lights. Unearthly.
When I was a small child I used to see the robed guys a lot, often with glowing red eyes and they were scare the bejeezus out of me while I was trying
to sleep. I wasn't a monsters in the closet kind of kid, neither was I afraid of the dark, except when I saw them. I stopped seeing them until I was
late teens. I was going through some unpleasant stuff, my car was stolen and my grandfather died. My parents and I weren't on the best terms, and I
was going through a period of depression. During this time I would occasionally see tiny shadow people in groups, doing things that were really
creepy. I'd see them head on, and watch them and every time I felt fear and apprehension. Once or twice I saw the wraith like guys with the red
eyes, pretty sure they are vampires of some sort, feeding on your negative emotions.
My most memorable encounter with them was 4-5 years ago, my sister was going through some serious psychic stuff. She had something oppressing her,
she says it told her it was a demon and it was showing her terrible things like dissolving into the abyss and feeling her soul being destroyed. At
first I didn't believe her, thought she was just freaking out or something, but one night we were hanging out drinking a few beers and I experienced
it too. It was like having your third eye opening wide and seeing this black hole from it there was this voice that was unlike anything I've ever
experienced before. It echoed, sometimes the echoes would be backwards like it was going back and forward in time and then it would appear and I
could see in my minds eye as clearly as I see this screen a demonic figure. It called itself Bael, and it would tell me horrible things, like I was
going to be murdered or thrown in prison and .. you know what happens in prison to middle class white kids like me... Then it would say things and my
sister would repeat what it said shortly after, like she was being controlled. I'm not gonna continue relating the strange parts of this experience
because there are a lot and you probably already think I'm crazy, but I will say that I started performing an exorcism. Several times, and it would
disappear for a a minute or too and then re-manifest, I realized I couldn't get rid of it unless my sis let go of her connection to it, fortunately it
did go away shortly after this.
When I tried to sleep that night, that's when I saw the shadow people. I suddenly felt like someone was shaking me violently, I sat up almost
immediately. The sun was starting to rise, and the room was bathed in a sort of twilight. At the base of my bed I saw a wolf, with fiery blue eyes
staring at me. I sat up, tried to shake it off and looked at the window, I saw these tiny shadow creatures dancing around a fire on my wall. They
had spears in hand and over the fire was another shadow being on a stick roasting in the flames. It was like some tribal ritual, and I watched with
an eerie fascination. They soon realized I was watching and stopped their dance, and slowly turned toward me. As if that wasn't creepy enough they
then jumped off the wall and began walking across my bed toward me. I started to pray, it was scary. Eventually they left me alone, but I don't
think they meant well.
Anyway I've gone on long enough, tried to include the most important parts of the experience as well as my feelings about them. No I wasn't high at
the time, and yes I'm pretty sure that house was haunted. I haven't experienced them since I moved out.
P.S. Oh, and this is important, when I saw these guys on the wall there was this black smoke in the air all around me. No I wasn't
edit on 8-7-2012 by angrypossum because: Left out an important detail