When I woke up around 6:00 AM it was not there. I am 19 years old and twice before in the past year I had similar dreams but this time was actually more pleasant compared to the other two times. In those 2 times, I had the same dream twice and everything I felt in that one I also felt it in this situation

Except in this situation the black hooded figure was in the air floating

It had its wavy arms/hands pointing towards me as if it was putting some kind of spell or something over me

My whole body felt numb

You know how it feels when your leg falls asleep; well that is what my whole body felt like

I wanted to scream for my mother but it was as if I could not, although I didn't really try.

I Opened the Door to Demonic Spirits 

When I was 17, I opened a door that should have remained closed

I was at the public library and checked out a book about demons

I was always an avid reader and to me, it was just another "horror" book, I checked out for 2 weeks

I really had no concept of demons, I believed in God, but just not so much in the other end of things

I had the concept of God and angels, and if they were truly in Heaven, then nothing bad could be there

They protected us, right? That very concept changed forever

Hello, crash course in freewill. I ended up reading the book, and the next thing I know, I started seeing the shadows

The dark ones, some looked like crows, some black cats, and then the smaller humanoid types

There was one, more human, who was taller, dark and he was everywhere

If I was reading, I could see his shadow, leaning over my shoulder as if reading with me

He would also be on the roof, hanging down peering into my window

I could see his form, blocking out light, and hanging there upside down, like a crouching bat

He had pointed ears, and I will never forget that silhouette against the starry sky, watching me. My sister began seeing these things, too

We both saw what looked like fighting, bolts of blue and white lightening that streaked across darkened rooms at each other

The most amazing occurrence was when we were at the movies and the whole theater was a "battle ground", with us being the only ones who could see the lights

In retrospect, I do believe it was "good & evil" fighting. I think I was more curious and mesmerized, than concerned by all of this going on

Until one evening, I was lying across my bed, reading as usual, and I felt a hand touch my foot

Hard pressure on the sole of my foot, grasping