Quote:Hi When me and Deanna were 5 yrs old,we were standing next to the fireguard in the living room.We were so scared,all we could see was this dark figure standing over the other side of the room staring at us. As young as we were we felt its evil presence,we knew it was evil,we felt it wanted to harm us,it was looking at us with so much hatred in its face.I got hold of my sisters hand and i knew that the kitchen door would be open.
So holding my sisters hand i slowly etched up towards the door,still holding on to my sister.We watched this evil figure as we ,finally reached the door,and then we ran out of that house as fast as we could screaming and crying for our grandmother who only lived two doors away,and our grandmother came running out ,and we ran into her arms . I suppose you could say it was childhood imagination but i dont think it was because Deanna saw it as well as i did.
We have never forgotten this bad experience. God bless juditha
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I experienced similar thingy. When I was 10 years old. I and my sister followed grandma in a church evening procession. We are holding candles while others (also my grandma) was holding a rosary and praying. Then something caught my attention. There is this black figure (a person's figure and I believe it is a male) with black clothings and he has a black cape. Everything in this strange figure is black. I saw it is staring at me. He seems to know that I can see him. So I continue walking (the procession is slow you see because people stop and pray or kneel down at times). My grandma asked me to stop walking. I told her that there is this black scary thingy at the left corner. She looked for it but she can't see it. I said.. there it is. But then she said.. there was nothing.
I closed my eyes then it was gone. Still scared.. I held my grandma's arm while following the procession and holding the candle. When we reached another street.. I saw this strange figure again. Exactly the same... it's black. Person's figure and I think really that it is a male figure. It's staring at me again and his cape moves backward. I nearly run but my grandma felt that I'm not comfortable. SHe asked me why. I told her.. "the thing is there again!". SHe looked around and she couldn't see it. Then a sudden and short earthquake occured.. not strong earthquake. Everyone in the said procession stopped and kneel down and some says "stop first, there's earthquake". I looked at the corner, the strange figure is still there.. staring at me. I bravely point that figure to my grandma. I said "There look at him Grandma". My grandma said "All I can see is white wall. There is no black man there. Just pray". So I prayed while my eyes is closed and when I look for it.. it's gone.
I thought I post the above to tell you that you are not alone in experiencing a black figure. The difference is I'm the only one who saw it

It scared me a lot because I can feel that time that it is somekind of evil... and now that I'm 34 years old. I still remember the feeling of seeing such and until now.. the scary feeling is here. I don't like to look at areas that I'm not sure what I'm going to see.
My husband asked me why I'm afraid of the dark. He like to turn off all lights at night. I like to turn it on so if I have to come out of bed room, I don't have to see black area