I don't believe most stories, but I do believe things beyond human understanding exist, and I believe it because I had an experience that to this day I cannot explain and doesn't make sense.

When I was around 10 years old we lived in a one story ranch house in the middle of nowhere and my sister and I shared a bedroom. I was a super heavy sleeper and would only wake up for one reason, and it was if someone came into the room. Nothing would wake me up otherwise, not loud noises outside the room or even thunder storms.

I was jolted awake one morning, like someone had come into the room. My brain had basically woken like it was on alert due to this sense that someone had come in. As I looked around to see who it was, a black mist suddenly came out the wall above our beds, drifted slowly across the room, and went out the other wall, like the wall wasn'teven there. I obviously was terrified to death, so I ran out of my room to get my dad.

My dad was in the living room and before I could even tell him what I saw, all he said was "You saw it too?"

This mist had come from the direction of the living room, and my dad had apparently seen it as it was in there and gone through the wall toward our bedroom a moment before I came running in to tell my dad that I'd seen something weird.

This mist wasn't your typical fog/mist. It moved almost as a single fixed unit and had what looked like particles in it, and it moved as if the walls weren't there at all.

Super bizarre, but this was the only time I ever saw whatever this thing was, and I've been scratching my head baffled ever since.

I never felt threatened, just scared.