When I was 10, I used to see shadow people in full figure. They used to be so clear. One time I had woken up a dream I later realized to be a past life, and as I ran from my upstairs room with a loft by it, this loft overlooked the living room when I looked down into the living room I saw a whole group of shadow people, they appeared to be wearing cloaks and such. Then I fled to my mother's room, which was across the hall, without looking back. I believe one of them had looked up at me.
A week later I was down stairs in the living room talking to "my mother" I forgot what I was saying, however the thing I had not noticed until sometime later was that "my mother" had red eyes. She said something, which I do not remember.
However when that conversation had ended, which I am not sure how. I ended up walking upstairs, where my real mother had been sitting and talking to my younger sister. At that moment I didn't quite understand.
A week later, I saw a figure like a ring-wraith from LOTR in my classroom door a week later. Mind you, I didn't know about LOTR at this point. It was there for all of a second, because I had to look away from the door way.
For some reason around this time, I had been tossed into going to the school counselor. To this day I do not remember why. However my mother claims that it was the principal's idea. She won't actually reveal the whole thing.
I still have no idea what happened. I remember talking the counselor about a lot of things. Things that I don't think I should have known. It was all hushed up, eventually, I had to stop going to the counselor. Once again I was not told why or I blocked it out, or something did it.