Ok, sorry, I forgot I had to tell you the story. I was with my girlfriend at the time. She was actually a really nice girl. I kind of miss her a lot. We lived in Philadelphia, Her parents had a "Mountain House" out in the low foothills of Pennsylvanian Appalachia. It was really more like a slightly steep slope house, rather than a mountain house. It was a cinderblock cottage, pretty nice for the most part. Her parents were hardcore Catholics. Really hardcore. Crucifixes and Saints everywhere, exceptionally the master bedroom. It was just us, so we were going to sleep in the master bedroom, except I could not have Jesus staring down at me like that while I fucked her, so we opted to stay in the kids bedroom instead. Kids bedroom had two twin beds on opposite sides of the room, and a TV in the middle. Now, I need to preface the rest of this story first. My Girlfriend, at the time, had told me before that she occasionally had a man watch her while she slept. Like, she would occasionally wake up, and see a man standing over her bed, watching her. We slept together, on one of the twin beds, and watched the move Elf. It was hilarious. Very good performance by Will Ferrell. We Turned off the lights, and went to sleep. And she woke me up about an hour later. >Theo, there is a man sitting on that bed, watching us. I looked over to the twin bed on the opposite side of the room, and saw nothing So I said, >Babe, nobody is there, let's go back to sleep. But it did feel creepy. And we did go back to sleep. Until I woke up. It felt like maybe it had been 10 minutes. My Girlfriend was passed out next to me. And there was a man at the foot of my Bed. He was made of Shadows, like Darkness Made Visible. And he was looking at me, with this intense desire. And he began to pull my foot, and it was weird, because it wasn't like he was trying to pull me out of the Bed, It was like he was attempting to pull me out of reality itself. I panicked, didn't know what to do, so I just said the Lord's Prayer, And it went away. I have never felt fear like that before, or since. I didn't go back to sleep after. It was the worst night of my life, and I thank the Lord for taking me out of it.