Then I felt him, he leaned over and put his finger
in my mouth! uughh I turned my head into the pillow
and pushed his hand away. " Damn it!”, I thought, "How dare
you come in here fucking around with me, I'm trying to get
some sleep you asshole". The mere thought that he would do
something like this realy bothered me bad,
“ What do you want,” I said, turning over in the bed.
I was ready for a confrontation by now, my eyes wide open.
There was no one there. No one had got up, or walked away!
I sat up, fearfully looked around and listened intently,
I would have heard a pin drop. There was nothing,....
just the sound of silence.. “OK! here we go again,” I thought”.
“Surely this stuff was over.”, It had been months since
I've had night visitors ofany sort. Its one thing to feel the
weight of something crawling up beside you in bed,
But stick their fingers in your mouth!, well thats
just a bit much, don't you think. Christ sake!
I grabed my covers tight and rolled up in a ball
faceing back into the couch.



“This isn’t funny, leave me
the hell alone, I'm trying to sleep", I was thinking.
Soon I driffed back off to sleep again.
The next day I asked Jerry about it. Not wanting
him to think me insane I tried to be casual and said
”You didn't come in here last night and stick your finger in my mouth did you”?
"Uhhhh No" he said, turning smileing calmly
with a look of curosity and intrige. He giggled and said,
"You must have been dreaming". Bull shit to that, it was as real
as you reading this. I wish I could find a good resource book
that could shed some light on this unusual occurrence.
I've since read book after book but nothing yet.
I will continue to keep my journal on any strange phenomena
in hopes to find some anwsers to these bezare happenings.