Today I'm going to tell you a story I haven't told anyone before simply because they will think I'm crazy.
I don't know why all of this even began, but what I do remember is when.
It was 7 am in the morning. I was all alone in my house (which I share with my family). I was sitting in the dining room while reading a book. I knew that I was alone. I heard someone. I heard my brothers voice. He was calling my name and asking me where am I.
I was extremely confused because I checked his bedroom and saw that it was empty. I stood up and walked towards the voice. It was in the hallway. There was nobody there. I suddenly saw someone’s shadow, I was so scared I ran out and waited for my bus outside.
For the next 2 years’ things moved in our house. My bed moved, my bedroom was also colder than everybody's. I always had a feeling somebody was watching me as I fell asleep. But yesterday there was something far worse.
I fell asleep with a huge feeling of being watched. But I also smelled some kind of cologne. A man’s cologne that I have never smelt before. I shook it off and soon fell asleep. Around 3 am in the morning I woke up gasping for air. I couldn't move, breathe or scream. I felt arms touching my head, neck, my belly and legs.
I heard some kind of language being spoken in my ear. I tried so hard to scream, but I simply wasn't able to. That went on until the morning. They would let me go for 5 minutes and then continue their torture. After they finally let me go I had a huge panic attack. I didn't sleep. Today I'm scared, I don't want to eat, I see them. I’m scared. I don't know what to do. I'm afraid to sleep and I'm afraid of the dark.