A Terrifying Ghost Story That Happened To Me

Restored from the Empower Network archive (2011–2017), lightly edited to meet our current advertising standards. Views are the original author’s.

This story is in no way sensationalized nor is anything fictitious. Everything I will state will have a 100% pure honesty attached and you will have to decide if you believe me. I want to share it with you, but also do not give a rat’s ass if you do not believe me, it happened.

Some if not many will relate with it, some if not many will be freaked the hell out by it. Others will be skeptical, only because they have not had experiences themselves. For whatever reason you feel negative toward what I write about again, so what that’s your problem.

The Night That Changed My Life

I always have been told I have something about me that was different. Many people of psychic ability tell me there is something big in store for me. I on the other hand do not know about all that, but do know all my life have been F’d with big time by things that I wish not even to my worst enemy.

The night in particular I will write about was in Washington State in a town called Kelso. My parents brought my family up from Southern California the summer of 1989. The worst year of my life. My sister and I are sensitive to energy. My parents recognized this and asked us what we felt in every home we went to se to potentially purchase.

Going through many homes we felt quite a bit of bad ones. Eventually we ended up in a home that my parents decided to buy without us being there. It was selling really cheap. Later I found out why. I want to describe the home so you get a feel for what it was like. Our house was originally on a private road down in the woods. We had a two story house that the trees were thick all around the home and a steep cliff that went down on one side.

At the front of the home was a staircase leading up to the front door. Between the ground and the bottom of the front door was a solid five foot thick concrete slab that ran as the entire front porch. Directly below the front door was embedded in the concrete was  four rings of colored stones in perfect circles and also large stones pointing at all directions…north, south, east, and west. Later found out it’s a Native American symbol to keep evil spirits locked in.

The basement ended up being my room and my parents remodeled it to have a closet and a bathroom. Just outside my room was the laundry room and a false wall that led under the house to a room that none of us decided to go check out. My dad nailed it shut. It all started my senior year of high school.

It Happened At 3am

I had one of the old school water beds that make waves all the way up and down the bed if you push on it. I was lying up against the right side of the bed closest to my desk and touch lamp right above my head on the desk. Very Abruptly I awoke instantly my eyes opened wide in a split second as well as gasping a full breathe of air in a massive and complete panic of fear.

My room had two windows, just enough light to give the silhouette of a person standing there but not the whole detail of facial features. Just at the moment I popped my eyes open and uncontrollably gasped for air I saw standing next to me was a seven foot figure all in black and hooded standing right at my bedside. It was staring down at me.

I instantly out of instinct tried to take a swing at the figure. My arms were frozen against my chest as well, just like the rest of my body, unable to move. My arms were on my chest as if holding a rose or something.  The power of this being in my room was not just from where I was able to see it, but emanating from all directions and more powerful than I can describe in words. The best I can do is imagine being in a air tight room and taking all the oxygen out and replacing it with ammonia trying to breathe. That’s how aware I was of it being all around me not just in front of me. I instantly broke out in a heavy sweat drenching my bed unable to move.

I closed my eyes to try and escape the horror. At that moment I thought to command the entity to be gone in the name of Jesus Christ. So I opened my eyes and began to speak. At the exact moment I opened my mouth I saw the entity’s finger reach out and I felt it touch my lips freezing my words so I could not speak or move. It was an un imaginable horror. Terror at its most imaginable point and beyond. Something I would NEVER EVER wish upon anyone …ever.

I am getting chills writing this even now. I started to rapidly wonder how it knew what I was going to say. It hears my thoughts. So I started to say, in the name of Jesus Christ I command you to be gone. I opened my eyes and it was STILL THERE. I was trembling. Soaked in sweat still unable to move or speak and still seeing and feeling the power of this thing less than a foot away from me. I closed my eyes in fear again. Tried to say it again, then again, then again.

Finally after saying it five times it was gone. I actually had to “get the balls enough” to try and move my fingers and toes to see if I could move again. I could. So I sprang up in as fast as possible to make my touch lamp on high and flew literally over into the corner of my room into a ball and just friggin held my legs to my chest freaking the hell out. I could not tell anyone about it, who would believe me? Also it was just now 3:15am. 15 minutes of pure hell.

I later had it come back to me on multiple occasions. It came to the point where I no longer was scared of this thing, but became pissed off that it kept messing with me. I started to yell at it in my head one day as I sat up right in my bed and it flew up to me and I felt it’s hand hit me hard in my chest pushing me backwards into my bed.

The thing pushed me down through the water all the way to the wood support on the bed and held me there for a whole minute. I was pushed through a foot and a half of tight water bed mattress. We had to bless the home soon after my mom was walking down the hall upstairs and she heard a rustling of robes behind her when something shoved her down stairs  breaking her leg in a compound fracture out of her skin. I have other instances that very intense situations like this one occurred also. I will tell you more about them later.