As I have stated in previous posts, what I mean by "muffled talking" is that it sounds just like when you're in a room full of people that are talking.
You know when you're not really listening to any conversation in particular, but you just hear that lull of the people's voices? That is the type of talking that I hear whenever a spirit is about to speak to me, or when I happen to have "tuned in" to the spirit world.
Anyway, this particular night I was laying in bed. I was very relaxed and about to doze off when I began hearing much talking and chatter. I was really tired and I immediately thought in my head, "Ugh, not now."
But the chatter continued and all of a sudden I felt someone touch my right hand. I was laying on my back and had both of my hands laying on my abdomen. It startled me because I have never experienced a touch before. I have felt my bed get nudged as if someone is trying to get my attention, but I have never experienced a spirit physically touch me.
I just layed still and tried to relax. I was somewhat scared to open my eyes. All of a sudden I felt someone pick up my right hand and hold it. It was very creepy. The hand was ice cold and felt very bony.
I then decided to open my eyes, and when I did, I saw a hooded figure standing over me. I could not see its face because the hood of what appeared to be a robe was covering their face. The robe was brown in colour, like that of what a monk wears. I noticed as well that there was a rope tied around the waist of the robe.
The combination of feeling something touch me and then pick up my hand and hold it, and then seeing this hooded thing standing over me scared the hell out of me. I immediately closed my eyes and commanded that this thing leave me alone. I opened my eyes and the hooded figure appeared to break into millions of pieces and simply dissolve. Then it was gone.
I sat up and wondered what it was I had just experienced. I immediately reached for the dream journal I was keeping and wrote the experience down. I also drew a picture of what I saw.
Normally I get a sense of what a spirit is feeling and I can determine from whatever energy the spirit is emanating as to whether or not it is a benevolent spirit. However, because I had become so startled, I couldn't determine if what I had experienced was a benevolent spirit or something sinister.
Once I allowed my own feelings and initial reactions to subside, I realized that it didn't appear to be negative at all. Now, as to who or what it was, I have no idea.
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