When I was about 18 I woke up in the middle of the night one night on my stomach with my face toward the wall. I don't know how I knew it, but I knew somebody was on the other side of the bed standing over it watching me. I thought it was a burglar.

I laid there a couple minutes wondering what I should do then figured I'd roll over real slow onto my back just like I was rolling in my sleep and maybe the guy wouldn't do anything thinking I was still asleep. I figured to have any chance I had to get on my back so i could use my hands, jump up, whatever. I got onto my back and just as I got there it felt like the thing put it's knee in my chest. it actualy pushed me down in the waterbed. I heard the water slosh and bam it hit me in the throat.

I didn't feel any pain but my ears immediately started to ring. I thought he stabbed me in the neck. He shuffeled out of the room really quick. All I saw was a shadow leaving the doorway and I heard a sound like clothes rustling as he took off.

I laid there for about a minute wondering if I was going to die, or was I bleeding and I wasn't sure I could move. I decided to play dead a minute and see what happened. Then it occured to me my parents and my brother wee in the next rooms and i had to do something. I got up and nothing was happening so i went back to sleep. Maybe it was a dream but it seemed as real to me as typing this story right now.