Back when I was 23 I lived in a trailer with my husband & ex roommates. Our Lot number was 3. So we just call trailers we uses to live in by the lot numbers inorder to describe which place we're talking about.
One night we all was sitting in the living room playing video games & watching movies. Me, my husband, our 2 roommates at the time, & our dog Bandit we used to have. We eventually all crashed & fell asleep in the front room. One of my roommates was on the sofa. My husband, me, & the other roommate fell asleep on our floor. Well out of nowhere we all 4 got woke up to Bandit attacking someone we could not see. You could hear his strong pit bull jaws clapping loud as he was trying to bit someone we could not see. He was growling & barking. It was pretty scary to wake up to. We all woke up from it. My husband just told me to lay back down & ignore it. That is exactly what my roommates at the time did. Something told me my husband was right. I had a gut feeling that if I was to scream & run that the situation would be worse somehow. So I just did what my husband said. Thankfully going back to sleep wasn't a problem. So later on when we woke up during the daylight we talked about what happened at the kitchen table while eating. We all were shocked, but knew it was a spirit of some sort passing through. It really was a strange experience. Goes to show animals really can see things we can't see. I would like to assume it wasn't a harmful spirit. We weren't injured after all. I mean it is weird to me how Bandit was acting because he didn't go into any form of attack mode unless there was some sort of threat. He was friendly to complete strangers after all. There is no telling. Just that is an experience that has stuck with me after all these years. At times I am suprised I was able to go back to sleep & not run out the house screaming.
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