Thursday, February 11, 2016

A bit of history: 5

This night was different. No noises, no dreams, no visits from Raul. Something woke me, directed me out of bed and quietly go directly to my brother's room next to mine.

Watching him sleep and seeing he was fine... silently I stood still scanning the room in the dark. Once in focus, everything else seemed normal... until I got the small space between the dressers. It was then my heart started to pound...

There... between the furniture sat a boy, possibly teenage, sitting on the floor against the wall with one knee bent up and tapping his foot on the floor while laying his chin on his arms across the bended knee... His eyes seemed open looking down at the floor at the floor in front of him.

Clearly, he was trying go unnoticed and was there with an evil intent. Staring for what seemed hours, I demanded, "Who are you!?"

With no answer given and no attempt made by him to leave, I raised my right arm and swatted down at his head demanding him to go.

To my surprise my hand went completely through him and suddenly... he was gone.

I stood there in disbelief, knowing who I saw was real. And then, checking my brother again... I left the room and went back to my bed, never telling anyone of the encounter.

testimony by: Hallie Agar

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