I'm 14 and I think I'm having visions. I had my first intense vision maybe three years ago. I was laying in bed, in an awake-asleep state, when suddenly my TV made two tapping noises, as if someone had tapped on it. As soon as the tapping was done, my eyes snapped shut and I couldn't open them. Within seconds, I began to see something in my mind.
I was standing in my living room at night, and my dog was right in front of me. It was so real I could feel the carpet underneath my feet. I heard my sister in what sounded like my kitchen scream "YOU'RE MEAN!" except it sounded like she was sobbing and in pain. Something gray was thrown into the next room and my dog ran after it. Then my eyes released and I was panting wildly. My TV made the two noises again and my eyes snapped shut again except weaker. It looked like my previous vision was going to repeat itself, but I was able to open my eyes and resist the vision. I almost began to cry, and I was praying for that to never happen again.
I had random dreams every now and then that seemed to be clairvoyant, but nothing as intense as my first vision. Thursday night, however, I had my second and latest intense vision. I was laying in bed at 11:30 and I fell asleep. Immediately after falling asleep I began having dreams where I was being attacked by a shadow, but I cannot remember my exact dreams. I am almost positive that I had more than one, which is very weird as you'll see later. After waking up from my last "attack" dream, I was unable to open my eyes, and I had the feeling that I was falling. I got out of bed and was walking blindly around my room, praying to God that my eyes would open. Through my closed eyes I saw what looked like a spiral staircase in the pitch darkness, but then my eyes began to open. When I looked at the clock, it was midnight exactly (no lie, I swear), which makes the fact that I know I had more than one odd because it takes a while for the brain to enter the dreaming state.
I have a very strong feeling that my vision wasn't over, and that maybe God heard my prayers and stopped it. My family has a history of psychic abilities, with my Nana being a very successful psychic who used to work with the police. I have no idea what's going on with me, if I'm crazy or whatever, and I really want to know if anyone else is going through this or went through this.