I have a story that frightened me to death and i cant explain it.
Ok it started 4 weeks before the actual sighting, i was about to go to sleep in my dorm room "i was still fully concious" when my whole body went cold and i felt very strange for around thirty seconds, next thing you know i was frozen i couldnt move a bone in my body. I tried to scream for help but i could'nt this lasted about ten seconds and stopped abrubtly. I thought i had just had a siezure, i was so scared i was about to drive to the hospital. I couldnt sleep the rest of the night due to fear.
This same phenomonon happened about once a week for four weeks when the extremely frightening sighting happened. This time i was trying to nap in my dorm room and the Siezure like syptoms happened but faded very quickly, i was used to it by now so i just made my way through it the next thing i know it happened again but stronger than ever. As this happened the sheets on my bad started moving up and down rapidly like something was under them. I WAS SCARED SHTITLESS i tried to close my eyes to escape it and I did but they were forced open and i look up and there is something standing over me looking like a Gauntlet. To be honest but i didn't want to The fucking thing looked like the death creature. It stood over me for 10 seconds... I couldnt see a face so i took it as a warning.
It has been about two weeks since the sighting and the siezure/freezing has only happened once but it was very minor. The strangest thing is I told my friends about it and that's when it stopped happening.
Since this has happened i have slowed down my drug intake, and have not driven under any type of intoxication. I took the sighting as a warning. So since it stopped maybe i cheated death.
This was without a doubt
sleep paralysis. I suffer from it frequently so I know all about it. It is not harmful nor is it attributed to anything paranormal. Having said that, no-one really knows why or how sleep paralysis occurs. And even though it can be scientifically labelled, it doesn't make it any less terrifying when it happens,
especially when we aren't aware of what is actually occurring!
I believe that A LOT of "paranormal" experiences can be attributed to sleep paralysis, especially
anything that happens at night when you're in bed.
Having said that though, I am now a firm believer in ghosts purely because I have
seen a few of them. Before any of you judge, I am a very scientific person, both in the way my mind works and also my fields of interest. I am definitely not the type of person to flippantly come to the conclusion that some "unexplainable" event was due to something paranormal. With the multiple ghost sightings I've experienced I have gone through every other possible explanation for what I saw, before coming to the tentative conclusion that it was a ghost. Some of which I am still dubious about but still have no other explanation.
Two accounts are absolutely solid though. One of which is extremely unsettling for me to recount, so that's for another day, but this is the first experience:
In 1999 (I was 14), my family and I were on holiday in Tasmania, an island state of Australia where for a period of time about 200 years ago convicts were brought to live in the gaols in Port Arthur. While we were in Port Arthur we decided to go on a ghost tour one night, just for shits and giggles. None of us expected to "see" anything, it was just for laughs. We embarked on the tour, and went through all of the old cottages and barracks and gaolhouses, the tour guide told us a few yarns and it was spooky and whatnot, we had a great time. The whole group (about 20 of us) was walking across the main lawn in the middle of the buildings, I was walking alone, towards the back of the pack, and for some reason I looked back towards one of the cottages which we'd visited (about 50 metres away). And I saw a translucent-white figure glide slowly up the side of the cottage and disappear around the back of the building. It did not make any "walking" movement, it "glided", for want of a better description, and it didn't have a solid outline.
At the time I saw this I basically just put my head back down and hurried over to my mum, but said nothing of it.
Later that night back at our holiday house we were discussing the ghost tour and how exciting it was etc, and my oldest sister said "Did anyone see a lady walking up behind the governor's house when we were walking across the lawn?"
And I immediately said that I saw it too and described what I'd seen, and my older brother and both of my parents said they saw it too. The only ones who didn't see it were my younger brother and my other sister. But 5 out of 7 of us all saw it and have described it in the same way, as a gliding translucent figure which went up past the side of the cottage and disappeared behind the building.
Now, my mother in particular is very sceptical when it comes to anything paranormal. But even to this day she can not explain what we all claim to have seen.
We know what we all saw, and none of us said anything at the time so we couldn't have possibly contributed to each other's memories of the sighting.
Since then my dad has researched that particular building at Port Arthur, and there have been
many sightings of a female figure in and around that particular building.