When I was 4, I had a very strange experience. I was laying in my bed at night awake and this creature (which I think was a demon) was climbing across my walls. Then it gets right up in my face and starts trying to scratch at my face, but it was like it couldn't touch me. Then it turns around and looks at the end of my bed, and it runs back up the wall into the corner and disappears.
I look down at the end of my bed and there is this bright glowing, bluish-white figure standing at the foot of my bed. I couldn't see any of its features, but I could see it had the outline of a person (I think it was an angel). I just stared at it for a minute and I felt this overwhelming sense of peace and comfort, like I was totally safe and protected. Then the figure disappeared and I got up out of my bed and went to see my mom when she was doing the laundry. I told her exactly what happened very calmly. I know it freaked her out, but I wasn't scared at all. She still remembers it to this day, and so do I obviously.
But that's not all. I didn't have any really weird experiences like that again until I was about 15. I went to Georgia to stay with my friend for a couple of weeks over the summer. I stayed in her little brother's room while he was down in Florida. I got up early one morning and made myself a cup of tea. I was sitting at the table and looking at the basement door (which was cracked open). I had this feeling that there was a presence there and all the sudden, the door swung open on its own. I tried to tell my friend that her house was haunted but she didn't want to believe me.
Then another night, I was laying in my bed, trying to go to sleep (but scared to death). Then I closed my eyes and I heard a girl's voice whisper in my ear, "HEY!" and then an eerie giggling. I shot up in the bed and counted to ten, then I ran into my friend's room and jumped on her bed. I told her what happened and I stayed in her room for the rest of the night. There was also an incident where my friend had a strand of chili pepper lights on her windowsill. We went to walk out of the room and they turned on, she walked back over and turned them off again, then they turned back on again when she walked away. We just turned around and left the room.
We were in the basement one night watching a movie and my friend wanted to go upstairs. She started walking up without me, I had to get the movie, and I told her "Don't leave me, I don't want the ghost to get me!". As soon as I said this, there was a loud banging on the door to the extra room (the "playroom" on the side of the basement). I screamed and ran up the stairs.
We also decided to visit some graveyards (to try to get pictures of orbs). While we were at one, I walked off on a pathway by myself. I felt that sensation that I was not alone and I heard a whisper in my ear that sounded like, "She's coming", in a woman's voice. I ran back to my friend. Every time this happened, it scared the crap out of me.
Since then, I haven't had any experiences that were as intense, mostly just a sense sometimes that I'm not alone. Occasionally, I hear footsteps upstairs when there is nobody up there. I seem to be somewhat empathic also. I guess I'm in tune with a lot of different things. Weird huh? Does anybody know what to make of this?