Ghost in My Bed

Posted by scarygeek on October 21, 2009 at 11:01 am

Shortly after the incident with the spirit that tried to communicate with me by writing a message on a log in the fire my mother found a dog at the pound that she just had to have. Well, we ended up adopting the dog and brought her home. When we opened the door to our house I set her down in the entryway and she instantly started barking and growling at something in the hallway. She then ran through the hallway and into my room. I founder her under my bed growling and barking at something. My mom and I looked under and around the bed, and all over the room, but could find no evidence of anything. 

The house on Fenton Street had a long hallway to the three bedrooms and bathrooms in the house. At the end of the hallway my mom thought it would be a good idea to hang a very large mirror on the wall. I really hated that mirror. It made the hallway seem even longer than it was and it always seemed that someone was walking behind me. I found out later in life that my brother and sister also had the same feeling and we never said anything about it to each other.

Early one morning I was startled awake but something. I looked at the clock on my night stand and it was 0229. I looked around the room and could see nothing out of the ordinary and so I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. About 2-3 minutes later I felt a weight at the foot of my bed. I opened my eyes and could see that my blankets were being crushed by the weight of something very large but completely invisible. It continued all the way up the left side of my bed as it lay down next to me and even put an arm around me. I could hear it breathing and I was scared to death. I was totally speechless and could not move under its weight. Every time I tried to move it moved with me. I managed to look over at the clock and it was now 0242. I tried very hard to scream but nothing would come out. So I just laid there and cried, listening to it breath, and wishing that it would just go away. This ghost lay with me for more than two hours….it was 0446 the last time I looked at the clock and then I fell back to sleep. 

I woke up at 0730 that morning and ran out of my room. I told my mom what had happened during the night and she didn’t seem surprised. She just said that she would hang a picture of Jesus in my room to help protect me from anything evil. This was strange to me because we were not very religious people and never went to church but I figured it couldn’t hurt. 

I never told anyone else about what happened to me that night, but later in my life while talking to my sister I shared my story and she said that the same thing happened to her twice. I don’t remember exactly how I found out but my mother and her family had been using Black Magic for years. I remember overhearing a conversation between my mom and her friend and she that the presence in the house is that of an old lover. She also told her that she could find out who he is just by looking into a mirror, not at herself but at the surrounding areas, and that he would appear to her. I am not sure if she ever looked in the mirror, but I later found out that this person had died accidentally of carbon monoxide poisoning along with his current girlfriend after falling asleep in his car with the motor running. 

Now that I am writing this out it all makes sense…..but that is another story!