It was a cold-dark Christmas eve, around 3:30am. I was wide awake, but still trying to get to sleep.   I was laying in bed, on my side, when all of a sudden the blankets got real taught and began to pull downward, as if someone was there.   However, there was no one else in the room.  I was so terrified at what was happening, but I still managed to fight  to regain the covers.  I did so 3x before I lost and they slid all the way down.  I tried to get up, but I was unable to.  I managed to break  free, but I will never escape  it’s  memory. It occurred over 4 years ago, but I still get shivers to this day.

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