When I was really young I remember something that happened to me in a house in Queens, New York. My mother had eight kids, I’m the third oldest, two are older than me, and five are younger than me. I cant remember how old I was at the time but I know I was walking at that time, and still remember what happened that morning, I also don’t remember what year this occurred, or where this house was in Queens.
Anyway one morning I was awakened by a hand caressing my face, the hand was between my face and my pillow, the hand felt very much in the flesh of a living being, but as I lay there with my eyes closed my mind was racing as to who, what is caressing my face in an impossible position, and when I woke nobody was there I even searched under the bed in the hallway nothing.
I brushed it off and dozed back to sleep but it came back no sooner than I dozed off, so now I’m up, so I tried trick whoever or whatever it was caressing my face from an awkward position by laying there as if I went back to sleep, But the hand never came back.
My thing is I never saw anybody and it was impossible for someone to run before I could see them and I still don’t get how a hand can get between my face and the pillow and disappear. My sister was way across the room that we shared in her own bed fast asleep, and I know she didn’t do that, because we were little and also when I ran to her bed from being so scared she had woke up and and was mad that I was in her bed, and when I tried to explain what happened she did not want to hear it and threatened me to go back to my bed or else.
And another thing my sister she does have long nails the hand felt like it had nails at one point, and I also feared that it would scratch me or get violent, I had that sense at one point during the encounter.
Could it have been a guardian angel or someone good watching over me that saw what kind of future was in store for me.
Sent in by Amparo “Amy”, Copyright 2011 TrueGhostTales.com