My husband "Joe" (not his real name) and I were married
in May of 1998. In July of that year, Joe's uncle "John"
died from injuries caused by a terrible car accident. Joe
and John were very close and it hurt Joe very badly that he
had lost one of the few people besides me that he was that
close to.
The Monday after John died, Joe started working 3rd
shift (10 pm til 6 am). That night at 1:11 am, I awoke to
the sound of a man's heavy breathing. Being a VERY deep
sleeper, I thought that Joe may have come home early. I
turned over... and nobody was there. So, not really wanting
to believe there was someone in there, possibly between me
and my 7 month old daughter, I listened to make sure that I
had mistaken my daughter's (who had a summer cold at the
time) breathing for a man's. But as I listened, I realized
there were 3 of us in the room!!
I slowly reached under the side of the bed and grabbed
Joe's 22 rifle, and ,praying there was no one between me
and the light switch, I jumped up and turned on the light.
Of course, we were alone. I checked the house top to bottom
before going back to bed.
The following 4 nights, it happened again, except the
second night it happened at 2:22, 3:33 on the third and so
on.
On Friday morning at 5:55, I'd had enough. When I was
wakened by my nightly "visitor", I screamed, "John, I don't
know what you want, but I don't think I can help you!
You're scaring the crap out of me, so if there's something
you need, wait til Joe gets home and tell him!!!"
At that moment, I could have sworn I saw a
black....figure??... that was about the size of John in a
baseball cap (John was very short and was buried in a
baseball cap, flannel shirt and jeans) wave, nod and
disappear. I never told Joe because he would think I was
crazy, but he did tell me that later in the week he'd had a
dream about John and that he told him something to tell his
wife "Mary".
So, do YOU think I'm crazy?!
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