OneEyedDiva
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Your post reminds me of something I experienced a few years back Marg. But first to address what happened to you. Cold spots in otherwise warm places are said to indicate that an entity is in the room or area. I've never heard about the swimming in something thick feeling though. I believe, based on you feeling something was watching you coupled with the rest of the experience, that something did indeed visit you that night. It may not have been malicious just misplaced.My ghost or mysterious happening took place roughly 30 years ago.
It was late in the night, maybe 10 pm, I was doing dishes and tidying up the kitchen. For months the loss of a lifelong friend had been weighing on me heavily, and as I worked getting the kitchen pulled together, a strong urge came over me to drop what I was doing and look outside, so I slung the tea-towel over my shoulder, turned, and started walking towards the living room window and suddenly, it was as if I walked into what felt like an icy cold thing (I can't describe it).
It was winter and all, so cold outside, yet the house was warm and the heat was on, and there were no drafts or open doors or windows in the house at the time. To make the strange happening even more unsettling, as soon as I walked into the icy cold shape, it felt as though I was trying to walk through a thick sludge, it even slowed my pace down as I entered and exited the cold spot, and the size of the icy cold shape was in keeping with the size of an average human being.
It all happened so fast, one second I hit the cold patch, my pace drastically slowed down, as if I was swimming through sticky glue, and the next second, I was through whatever it was that I just encountered, and my speed picked up again. It took me a few steps to stop and allow what just unfolded to register with me, causing me to stop, turn, and walk through the same spot again to see what it was that I just felt, yet when I came upon the icy cold spot I had just experienced, it was gone, the entire room was toasty warm, the air still.
Even more unsettling was the fact that I had felt a sense of being watched for quite some time that evening while I busy working in the kitchen, at times to the point where it gave me chills, causing me to look over my shoulder, yet there was nothing there, but I do remember an uneasy feeling that was washing through me, nothing I could put my thumb on, just a creepy, haunting feeling.
I remember feeling a strong presence in the room just prior to a voice telling me to look outside, yet when all was said and done, the house felt calm once again, peaceful, free of whatever it was that had come to visit that night, and never has another happening like it occurred again.
It still sends shivers up and down my spine when I think about it, knowing that it was something, something not human, something unknown, something that shouldn't have been in our home.
For months, even years after, I tried telling myself it was my friend that I lost, she was coming to visit me, but she would never would have done something to spook me like that.
I strongly feel to this day that it was an entity, a being of some kind, and it shouldn't have been there.
In closing, I would like others to weigh-in on this for me, I want you to give me your take on what transpired that night, your own belief as to what transpired, your own belief as to what it was.
One night, I was sleeping in my recliner which is in the living room. It was dark and I awoke (or so I thought) by the feeling of someone tugging at my left arm. I got annoyed, thinking it was my husband who had come in late and was messing with me. I remember thinking or maybe saying in a very agitated manner "Stop! Stop it! Now my family or anyone who knows me well will tell you....you don't want to make me angry. So it stopped. When I opened my eyes, no one was there and my husband wasn't home yet. I went to the bathroom and I noticed when I got up that the area around the recliner felt cold. When I left the room, the temperature in the hall and bathroom felt normal. Usually the bathroom would be the coldest room because there is no heat source in there, but it wasn't cold in there. When I returned back to the recliner, I noticed the cold was still there. I wasn't scared, just tired so I was able to go back to sleep with no further disturbance.