~Nightly Visitors~

I have had experiences throughout my life where I would hear muffled talking in my room at night, and when I opened my eyes I would see someone standing in my room.

Sometimes it wasn't just one person, but a group of people.  These "people" were usually people I recognized, which were deceased loved ones.

At times I have not recognized the person or the people, yet they give me a message to pass on to someone in my family.  Which I will do.

One night while laying in my bed, I was not able to fall asleep.  I was getting angry because I was really tired.  It was getting later and later, and I had to be up very early the next day.

I was laying on my back and could not get comfortable.  I had been tossing and turning for hours.  I then turned onto my right side.  Finally, I was able to get comfortable, and I began to doze off.

Just as I was falling asleep, I began to hear muffled talking in my bedroom.  When I say "muffled talking", it is the kind of dull talking you hear when you're in a room full of people that are talking, but you're not really listening or paying attention to any one conversation in particular.

I became annoyed and thought, "Ugh, here we go again.  Can't I get some sleep?"  I opened my eyes and glanced around the room, but saw nothing.  I then layed my head back down on my pillow and closed my eyes.  Just as I did, I heard a small child giggle.

I opened my eyes and there, sitting on my bed right in front of me was a small child with blonde hair. It was a little boy, and he was probably all of 2 or 3 years of age.

Laying on the bed just behind the little boy and beside me was a man.  He was rather handsome and had short, dark hair.  He looked to be in his late 20s or early 30s.  He was laying on his left side and was propped up, leaning on his left elbow.  He was resting his face in his left hand.  He was dressed in what looked like a uniform of some sort.  His shirt was a light blue with a crest of some sort on the chest.  

While looking right at them, the little boy turned towards the man and said, "Do you think she sees us?"  The man said, "I certainly hope so."  

I was really, really tired and just wanted to sleep.  So, I closed my eyes and said, "Please go away."  I opened my eyes and my room was empty, there was no longer anyone on my bed.

I was happy to be left alone yet I felt kind of bad for being rude.  Perhaps they had something they wished to share with me, something important.  I simply thought to myself, "Oh well, they can come again another night when I'm not so tired."  I closed my eyes and fell asleep, and slept well for the rest of the night.


The little child and the man have never appeared to me again.


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