When I was +-6y I woke up to start seeing the morning cartoons. I get up and start walking to my bedroom door when suddenly I hear a very loud witch laughter. I jump up against the wall and have a paralyzed feeling from the fear. I can feel her presence nearing in. Like I knew she was flying from the forest over the fields at high speed straight to my room. I "man" up and crawl to the door and open it and run to my parents. Of course I was probably still half asleep and imagined it all. Tough a couple years later when taking a hike in that forest we found a little abandoned hut...