Spirit haunts sisters

Location:Brooklyn, NY
Submitted by: Gloria
This story happen so long ago. I was only 12years of age, and my sister was 11years of age.
This was my first experience, after that I had a couple of more during the years. We used to reside in Brookly, N.Y..in a Brown Stone Building on South 3rd st. Now destroy and gone, we live in the 3rdfloor..and the apt's was long.
In other words, when you walk in; you see the kicthen first, then the living room, the kids room follow next, and the parents room was last.
a striaght long apt. In the kid's room, we three slept in that same room..we had a bunk bed, that's where my sister and brother slept..then my brother was only 5years old. I slept on a twin bed, being the oldest. Anyway, I always notice some weird things going on in that apt. things I did not notice when I was younger..but I guess when you get older your world becomes smaller. But one night was the night that my sister and I was scared half to death..and could not do anything about it. and that my friends is the scary part..when you know your being attack, but yet can't movie or stop it. It must have been real late that night, I really don't recall the time, but somehow, our parents was in bed sleeping, and if you knew my father, he would be up and about real early in the morning..My sister woke me that night and said: "Gloria, something is pulling my hair". Well, me being the oldest, I got up and laid next to her in her bed.. she was real small for her age, and I can see her little face white as snow. My heart went out to her. After we got in bed, no more than, I say, 20min, I was falling asleep, all of a sudden my sister was crying, but not a loud cry, more like a whimper cry. I immediatly woke up, turn around and notice that she was real stiff, she had her eyes tight shut. I ask her what was wrong but she could not answer or speak to me. All of a sudden I too could not movie. How can I explain what I felt, aside from pure horror, a horror that you know your being touch, but can't see it. My fear was bigger for my sister, I tried with all my might, and in my mind, I was yelling for it to stop. the only thing I felt, was our blanket being slowly move down to our feet, it seem like an eternity. But as soon as it started, it ended, and we was let go of whatever was holding us. I was wet from head to toe, so was my poor sister Nilda. our throut's was dry from fear. But glad it was over, that's when she started to cry out loud, and my mother came to see what was wrong. we told her, but she did not believe us. Can you imagine two kids trying to tell their parent's what happen, and it was real and it was scary, and all our mother said was "you only had a dream, go back to sleep"
and that was that..I cuddle my sister, and I was real angry, so angry that I wanted to scream. But that was something we could not do, not unless you wanted to get smacked. It didn't happen again, Thank God, but sometimes we felt there was something near us, and just the thought of it scared me..like it was telling us: We can do this again if we want to. We left that place not long after that..but believe me..I'll never in my life will forget that day.
I had a second experience..but for that one I'll will write another day..
Gloria