Post by ironmalk on Apr 18, 2010 20:30:07 GMT
Well well, first time ever in my life I get a first post in ANY forum...anyways here goes....
The skeptic in me states that "I was woken up from a deep sleep and therefore not sure if I was inbetween sleep and awake". Bear this in mind when reading about my experience.
I was living with my parents and had become old enough to have my own room. My parents converted the 'front room' for me to have as a bedroom. This is where the incident occured. I was woken up by a tapping on the window. Kids messing around I thought, (my bedroom is now the old dining room hence my bedroom window being the front window of the house and on ground level). I remember sitting up and opening the curtains, there was a face on the other side of the window, I had caught them red-handed I thought. The face just smiled.
Then it happened. The face passed through the plate glass of the window and floated up into the far corner of the room, still smiling. I am sitting up in bed looking at a face smiling at me from he corner of the room where the wall meets the ceiling. My next memory is that I just go to sleep.
You should now know this. When she was alive I used to go and see my great grandmother who was bed-bound. She was always pleased to see me and my brother. Piles of Mills and Boon on a chair she never sat in. There was always this smell of talcum powder and cheap perfume.
So where we we, oh yes...(bear in mind I am approximately 15 years old).
I wake up the next morning in my bedroom. It takes about 10 seconds before I am sobbing uncontrollably. I am wide awake and I can smell talcum powder and cheap perfume in my room. The smell wasn't there when I went to bed.
Notes:-
1. My great grandmother lived next door to me under the care of my grandmother and grandfather.
2. After the death of my great grandmother I used get woken up regularly by being 'tapped' or 'gently slapped' on the leg, arm or forehead. I thought it was simply electrical impulses in my body (eg. the falling in your sleep feeling) that was doing it.
3. After the 'the face through the window' experience I was never tapped or gently slapped again.
The skeptic in me states that "I was woken up from a deep sleep and therefore not sure if I was inbetween sleep and awake". Bear this in mind when reading about my experience.
I was living with my parents and had become old enough to have my own room. My parents converted the 'front room' for me to have as a bedroom. This is where the incident occured. I was woken up by a tapping on the window. Kids messing around I thought, (my bedroom is now the old dining room hence my bedroom window being the front window of the house and on ground level). I remember sitting up and opening the curtains, there was a face on the other side of the window, I had caught them red-handed I thought. The face just smiled.
Then it happened. The face passed through the plate glass of the window and floated up into the far corner of the room, still smiling. I am sitting up in bed looking at a face smiling at me from he corner of the room where the wall meets the ceiling. My next memory is that I just go to sleep.
You should now know this. When she was alive I used to go and see my great grandmother who was bed-bound. She was always pleased to see me and my brother. Piles of Mills and Boon on a chair she never sat in. There was always this smell of talcum powder and cheap perfume.
So where we we, oh yes...(bear in mind I am approximately 15 years old).
I wake up the next morning in my bedroom. It takes about 10 seconds before I am sobbing uncontrollably. I am wide awake and I can smell talcum powder and cheap perfume in my room. The smell wasn't there when I went to bed.
Notes:-
1. My great grandmother lived next door to me under the care of my grandmother and grandfather.
2. After the death of my great grandmother I used get woken up regularly by being 'tapped' or 'gently slapped' on the leg, arm or forehead. I thought it was simply electrical impulses in my body (eg. the falling in your sleep feeling) that was doing it.
3. After the 'the face through the window' experience I was never tapped or gently slapped again.
