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I have put in a small story which happened to me when I was  a child ,some people may recognize this in some small part .

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This story starts at a time when we moved house back in 1969 ....

I remember my first night alone in my new bedroom ,I should have been in a good mood as I was looking forward to the move and the new adventures I was going to have ,however my thoughts were not of fun filled days but consumed by the unusual feelings I was experiencing in the room .The room seemed alive with energy,and as my mother said goodnight and closed the door leaving only a shaft of light appearing from the bottom I grew nervous ...I can’t explain it ...I was scared as most kids of that age are about monsters under the bed or creatures ready to jump out at you from wardrobes ...but that was not that type of feeling .It was an excited ,electrified feeling ...like something was going to happen ...not sure when or how.I pulled the covers up over my head and tried to count sheep ,I tossed and turned and eventually I felt my eyes drifting and then ...BANG... But as I rubbed my eyes this was me I realised kicking it off  a book from my bed with my tossing ,I took a deep breath with a sigh of relief and drifted back to sleep .Then again BANG ...I shot upright in the bed ...my heart skipped several beats ..I didn’t think twice but galloped to the door and down the stairs to my Mother ...whats wrong she asked ...there was a loud noise in my room I replied ..ah it was only a dream ...she retorted ...come on up to bed .She tucked me back in and I felt reassured .I drifted off  again and slept soundly until about three am ...then I awoke to a sudden pressure on my chest ...I could not get up ...I paniced ..I wriggled and wriggled trying to get free ...to no avail ...I could not breathe ...then as quick as it started ..the pressure on my chest was gone ...again I darted out the bedroom door and into my parents room past my sister who was sleeping soundly.I jumped straight onto the bed between my parents ...who awoke with a startled expression .Was the problem David my father asked ..and I gushed out my words ..to which he said slow down ..tell me slowly ...My father told me I was having a bad dream ...but it wasn’t ...I said ...I was not dreaming ....My father brought me back into the room and told me to go asleep and everything would be alright ...I did not believe him ...I settled down again ,the covers firmly over my head but even through the layers of blankets I would feel a coldness ..I peered over the top of my sheet and gazed at the shimmering haze that was at my feet,my breath formed a mist of condensation  ..i rubbed my eyes and looked again ...the haze had a colour ..a blue ..then i noticed a form .It was a women she was making gestures with her hands and i could hear a garbled sentence .she rose up from the bed post and hovered there ..her  brown hair was  down around her shoulders but was not brushed ,her face was long and drawn with deep dark sunken eyes  but i could tell she was an adult around twenty five or so ..she was wearing a  night dress with long sleeves and down to her ankles...i was terrified but locked into the experience ,the room no longer existed nothing existed ..only this women calling out to me ...but i could not clearly hear the words ...who was she ...and more importantly what was she ?.The image faded as quick as it formed ..the cold air warmed up slightly and things began to settle again .My mind raced with possibilities but no answers came .I quickly raced for the door but held back ...I did not want to stay here ..but my father would now be annoyed with my constant interruptions .I turned back towards the bed and yet again lay back down .I was in a deep disbelief at what i had just witnessed and probably in shock  however i sat on the bed with my eyes wide open ..nothing was going to catch me out this time I was certain.Several minutes passed nothing happened ...then a loud scream ..my heart stopped ..my breath stopped ...my body was paralised ..a blood curdling scream exploded in my eardrum ...still paralised to the spot ...i sat in disbelief ...then the bed vibrated ..stopped ...started again ..then it got more violent and rocked savagely .The bed moved sideways towards the wall .Stopped again ..the voice returned calmer in my ear but gradually it rose again ..with now several other voices all talking over each other ..not making any clear words but i could feel unhappiness and sadness .I could see my breath condensing in front of me with the blue glow all around  .The actions repeated until about four am and stopped .I sat in the bed ,breathless and alone ..cold and tired ,but they may return i though ...I eventually fell asleep and awoke to my sisters voice from under my bed playing with a toy and singing a song.I was glad to hear her happy voice but so tired i would not raise up from the bed with my usual gusto .