I lived in Cincinatti, Ohio and had a pretty good life until I was five. It was April 17, 2005. I was in my room playing on my computer when I noticed a strange reflection in it. It looked like a young boy of about three. He had pitch-black hair and red eyes. When I turned around to get a better look, nothing was there. Deciding I just thought I saw something, I turned back to my game.
I have always seen weird stuff, like dogs with no eyes, so if anything freaky like a ghost pops up in life, I won't freak out. Anyway, when I turned back to my computer, I saw two of the red eyes, as I call them now. They seemed to be talking and not noticing me. I didn't bother to look again because I knew they wouldn't be there. I tried to ignore them.
Five minutes later, I felt a VERY cold hand on my shoulder. Everything around me started to swirl violently and I found myself in my basement, only I remembered it much warmer and filled with toys. I suddenly became petrified and couldn't move. I thought that I was way back in time, and I was wrong. It was what would be my future home if I didn't move I would turn to a red eye and live here.
Everything swirled and I was in my room and back at my computer. I still see weird stuff that no one else can see, but I'm in Colorado and not going to turn into a red eye. I only have one friend who believes this story, only because she has had the same happening.