posted on Nov, 26 2012 @ 05:08 PM
It happened about... 9 or 10 years ago. After my mother died, I moved in with a friend who still lived with his dad, and then eventually we got our
own apartment in a one story house that had been broken up into 3 apartments. I don't know the history of the place, and I no longer live there, but
nothing really strange happened before or since my experience. I wish I had taken note of the date.
Anyway, it appears to have been a dream, but it didn't feel like a dream, and I have never had a dream like this before or since. The reason it
didn't feel like a dream was that the dream started with me "waking up" in my bed, in my room, and everything looked like my room would look at
night, including the diagonal streak of light from a streetlamp that shone in through my window past my inadequate ugly 70s style orange drapes onto
the wall past the foot of my bed. So when it was happening, I did not think it was a dream, but then I never realize I'm dreaming, no matter how
crazy the dream is.
So what happened was, I "woke up" in my room to these little short "things" trying to pull my blankets over my head to try to trap me or hold me
still. I guess there were about 6-8 of them and they were about 4 feet tall maybe a little shorter. When I woke up, I immediately sat up, and started
fighting, thrashing around and trying to get out from under the blankets, but every time I got the blankets up on one side enough to see a little bit
into my room, they, or some of them, would rush over to that side and pull them back down again, and I would pull up another part, and the process
would repeat... The whole encounter probably lasted around 10 seconds. I panicked, so it seemed to go longer... But a few times when I ripped the
blankets enough to see into the room (they weren't strong enough, or there weren't enough of them to keep me totally trapped under there), I could
see at the foot of my bed, a much taller thing wrapped in a dark hooded robe just standing there. It's hood hung in such a way that I could only see
blackness and no face. It was standing in the streak of light, but the streak only illuminated part of its robe below the chest. I had the feeling
that this being was orchestrating this attack, and was in charge of, if not directly controlling the smaller things. I did not get a good look at Tue
smaller things for some reason. I guess I was just fighting for my life so I didn't pay attention. The taller thing was about 6-7 feet tall.
After struggling for the 10 seconds or so, and catching a few glimpses of the tall being at the foot of my bed, I suddenly "really" woke up and it
was all over. I sat up and looked around, nothing was there, but I was breathing fast and covered in sweat. I have no idea what happened, or if it was
real, or a dream. But I did have the feeling that I had defeated them, or at least prevented them from accomplishing what they came to do. But that
was just a feeling I had, and honestly I have no idea. Maybe it was just a dream. But it is the craziest thing that ever happened to me.