When I was a boy living in southeast Washington DC, I had an experience that has stayed with me my whole life. I use to have to go to the doctor and have blood taken on a regular basis. I didn't feel sick but was in some way that was never really explained to me. Not then or since. I was about five or six years old when is happened. I was laying in the top bunk of bunk beds. I was feeling tired so I laid down. The room was dark and I lay facing the wall completely covered to my neck in blankets. Suddenly I felt a hand rub my side from about the upper rib cage area down to my waist. I didn't move. I was so afraid of the dark then and this scared the hell out of me. This happened a couple more times. I jumped out of the bed and ran into the living room. My mother was on the phone in her bedroom and my older half sister was outside. No one else lived in the home or was in the apartment. I laid back down and it happened twice more. On the second time, I felt no fear just calm. I rolled over and witnessed a white light disappear into the darkness at the height of the bunk bed. It was not a dream.
I began getting better. No more getting blood taken on a regular basis. The experience has been with me. I have often, and to this day can tell when a presence is in a room or near me...I've even had and felt the presence of something sitting on my bed or laying on top of me and I've come to be able to get it to stop by talking to it either openly or thinking it in my mind.
Has anyone else had this experience. I would love to know...