When I was younger,about 4 years old, I had a vision,a dream or nightmare,but to my knowledge the dream felt more for real, like as if it had really happend,in front of my eyes. I remember wanting to use the bathroom waking up one night. I was 4 years old and had no reason to fear the dark,but after that night I was. I felt a presence like almost evil. It is as if I felt a vibe of static. I began rolling myself of the bed and trying to head toward the door in my bedroom. All of a sudden This weird thing pops right out from underneight the. I remember images of what I say, as if this thing was from the living dead,but something!?The nect thing that happend to me was my back was pinned to my back,like a magnet sticking to metal. And I closed my eyes praying that I would fall asleep and wake up the next morning feeling safe. There was a second visit from this besare sight. It returned and not so nice than from what I remembered. I woke again wanting to go the the bathroom at 3am and finding myself with fear that it might be awaiting me. As I regained my conscience about reality, I finaly began getting a grip that I was not going to be afraid any more. So, I began putting my foot on the floor. As I began to stand I felt the floor was very cold and when I looked on the floor,this thing looked at me and smiled with this evil look,before I had time to react,this thing managed to whip itself from underneigth the bed and place what I thought was a hand on my troat. And with a might throw my body flew as my head hit the ceiling and I landed on my bed. That was the last straw I felt and jumped out in the dark. I was 4 years old,but I felt to be dammed itf I was going to run from this thing,I did not even care how much damage this thing could do. I managed to get my eye on the doornob of my bedroom and thought to make a run for it if this thing or what ever it was,was going to play with my or not,because I was ready to kick some butt. I stared in the dark and notice the room started to get foggier. And then it appeared, I don't remember exactly at what I did,but if i could remember, I remember that I ran to it and punched it and turned around to the door. As I neared the door and placed a hand on the doornob, the doornob dissapered,just as if it never existed. And I new I had not choice,but to scream like a crazy lunatic. I screamed,I went crazy from the addrinaline and began banging the door and finally as tears ragged down my face, my mother opened the door. I was saved! And I went back to sleep in the same bed with never seeingt the same presence again,or I think I never seen it,but in reality was it there. How it changed my life:Well, it made me more aware of what the mind can do, and that we are not alone.
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