Many times I have had encounters, but the worst one was when I was about 22 years old. My roomate, a cab driver who worked graveyard shift, went to work. About 11:00 p.m., I went to sleep. Then, out of a deep sleep, I remember waking, but I was too tired to open my eyes, when I heard the front door bang against the wall and a howling wind coming toward my room.
I was too afraid then to open my eyes but could feel someone leaning over my body with an energy so intense I could not breathe at all. At the moment I felt I didn't think I could make it another second without a breath, I was out of my body looking at myself in the bed.
There was a teenage boy with blonde hair in my room. For whatever reason, I asked how he found me. He said it was spring. I have no idea why I said that or who he was. But just then I was back in my body. I shot out of bed and went to the bedroom door where I could see the front door.
It was dark and I saw a figure just standing there in the front door, which was open. I asked if it was Dick, my then-roommate. He said he was afraid to come in because the door was open and it was dark inside; he didn't know what was going on.
When I asked him why he came home, he said he felt something was wrong and he needed to come back in the middle of his shift.
