A few years ago I popped out late on Friday night around 2am for some fags. My car was parked a little way away from my house as is busy Fridays round ours, so had to park mine near the gates of closed, run down former care home for the blind. It's quite a large complex and part of it on the other side is still open where blind people work. The care home part closed ages ago before I was born and has been abandoned since.
Anyhow always creeped me out when walking past in the dark as rumours as a kid were the place was haunted and had these old trees that would bristle in the wind surrounding the exterior walls. Got to my car and when I put the key in to open the doors got this distinct feeling, like a chill which perked me up, hairs standing on end and the leaves making whistling/hauling noises. Was one of them moments where you think, lets just get the **** out of here pronto.
Got in car and just thought lets get going, just a bit of wind, ignore it. I remember driving and there was literally not a soul in sight. Now it was 2am in the morning so hardly unexpected but saying that was a Friday night and you normally see the odd passer by, drunkard but nada nothing.
Driving along and the road was unusually dark, noticed a few of the street lamps were off on driver side. Looked over to the passenger side to have a check and as I was peering out noticed through the corner of my eye the passenger seat pressed down on the base and the back of the seat like someone had sat down, but were invisible and just there body impression was made in the seat. Kind of froze, pretended I didn't see what I thought I just saw and prayed to god I would see a passer by, another car or just anybody would go by. Luckily the petrol station was only like 1 min ahead and made it without literally crapping myself.
Took my time in the petrol station, as you would! Convinced my self it was just shadows and my mind paying tricks on me, of coarse what else could it be I told myself. Built up the courage and got back into car and proceeded to drive home. On the way back same location where a few of the street lamps were off started to scare myself again just thinking about it, felt some pressure on my thighs, like something pressing down on me. Not much force, like a having a heavy pillow on your lap. Again crapped myself but convinced myself it just them tweaked feelings you get when already scared when senses go it to over drive.
Anyhow got home safely, dumped car double parked outside my house, hell no way i'm parking back near the care home again!
All is well, had a smoke, finished watching what I was watching and off to bed. Everything normal, forgot about earlier stuff that happened and went to sleep. That night had a sleep paralysis, only ever had one before ever which only lasted about 15 secs before I snapped out of it. When your mind is a awake but you can't move your body but you can see everything too. This time was strange as I again couldn't move, but this time was also blind. I could feel my eye lids open but nothing but darkness, so excruciating mentally desperate and panicking in nightmare / paralysis. Again I felt that feeling of something pressing down on me like in the car but this time my full body, snapped out of it with judder and a huffing and puffing like I was being choked!
Was spooked for weeks after, nothing happened since and have gotten over it, well just abouts. Cant help but feel that it was all somehow linked to the care home.
Call the local authorities! To afford that much milk but not go to work he must be enacting some form of flimflammery!
