Fibromyalgia Support Group

Early one morning, while it was still dark, I was awoken by a scuffling sound by the foot of my bed. I thought it was on of my cats, trying to climb up onto the bed, I could feel my quilt being tugged at.. I turned onto my back to look for which one it might be. I didnt see a cat, what I saw made my blood go cold.

I saw a short dark cloaked figure standing at the foot of my bed, stroking my leg, this thing had long dark blue fingers, the colour of death, the nails were short and dirty.

As I tried to move my leg, it grabbed it, and pulled me so hard I fell hitting my head on the bedside cabinet.

There was nothing I could do to stop it. I looked straight into its face, it was the ugliest thing I ever did see, its face was as blue as his hands, it grinned at me, the gash of mouth was wide and black, the thing turned and flew out of my room. Leaving me on the floor shaking with fear.

I dont know what that was, or where it came from, but I pray that I never see it again in all my life.
Posted on 10/31/09, 03:10 pm