I posted a story about the events leading up to the passing of my son (from SIDS) but after reading it, I also recalled events after he passed. About 1 month after, my husband and I moved to a different apartment closer to the base (he was in the Navy) but strange things began to happen there.
1 night I was by myself, sitting on the couch, I looked up and into the bathroom, I saw what looked like the rug in front of the sink... move... I was scared, but forced myself to go look, when I flipped the light on, the rug had indeed moved, I bolted across the room jumping on the couch, I looked up at the ceiling and I got even more frightened, it was a shadow. It looked just like my son, needless to say I was about to run out the door, but when I looked into the dining area towards the bathroom, I "saw" a little creature, walking by the dining table. His face was evil looking to me and he had pointed hears, large ones, and jagged teeth and it hissed at me an ran into the kitchen.
I was beyond scared, I didn't tell my husband about it, but about 1 week later during the day I was doing laundry, and I went into our bedroom (which I never did because our bed was where our son died and I refused to sleep on it) to put clothes away, I stared at our bed and shuddered, then continued to put clothes up, then "BANG!" the bedroom door slammed shut. I screamed and was against the wall crying, and I remained there for 2 hours until my husband came home, and I told him what happened, he said the wind must of blew the door shut, the thing of it was... There was no windows opened.