Hi there. I am very nervous about telling my story. I have lived with this now for about 3 years and have never told anyone. I am so ashamed and don’t know what to do. I am so afraid and never want to be alone.
It all started when I just turned 18 and thought I was a real adult and wanted to go out on my own to live and do what I wanted and not have to answer to anybody. I went out and checked out many places for a couple of months. One day I was checking out the rentals in the paper and one just seemed to keep jumping out at me. I wasn’t even going to go look at the place because it was so cheap that I figured it was a dump and it was a house and not an apartment. But I went and it wasn’t bad. So I rented it. It needed some cleaning, painting and a little TLC but I loved it.
Everything went along fine for the first couple of months besides different noises that I would hear all the time but I figured it was just the house settling. But one night when I was watching TV in my bedroom I thought I felt someone breathing on my neck. I moved quickly and turned and it was nothing and I chalked it up to my imagination. I wished I would have packed up and went running back home then but I didn’t.
About one week later I just got home from work and I noticed one of my drawers were open in my chest of drawers in my bedroom and all of my undergarments were all over in a mess. All of my clothing is always folded neat. Then I went into the bathroom and I noticed that when I looked into the mirror I saw something scrawled on the wall on the other side of the room “I want you” I hurried and looked behind me and nothing was there, then I looked back in the mirror and nothing was there! I thought it was because I was just so stressed from work… until…
A couple of hours later I went to bed and was just falling into that deep place where you are drifting into a deep sleep…then it happened! The covers was ripped off of me and I felt a heavy weight on me…I felt this heavy breathing on me moving all over! I started screaming and fighting with this thing that I couldn’t see. I felt helpless because he (it) was much stronger then me so I began begging and crying. This only made him stronger. Then it started ripping my pj’s off of me and there was nothing I could do! I won’t go into the details of the attack but it was the most horrible thing I have ever been through and I will never forget it. I will never be able to be alone again without thinking about this. The next morning after I came to… I had bruising all over my body.
I had no clue that a ghost could be that powerful and do something like that to a human. I went back home the next day and I haven’t ever mentioned this to no one. I think the only reason I can do this is because I don’t know anybody on this site and I am just writing on my computer. I am hoping that it helps me to get this out in the open ad talk about it.
Thanks for listening
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