Hey everybody, my names Yasmine and no I'm not schizophrenic. Im just gonna get right to it. I have this really vague memory of this deep voice talking to me when I'm alone, this memory is vague but very very significant and a lot of strong emotions accompany this memory. It wasn't just one event though, this was a sequence of encounters with this entity. I was 5-6 years old and sometimes a voice would all of a sudden start striking up conversations with me, I wasn't afraid but whenever it would come I'd get a bad, eerie feeling....talking to it would make me feel bad, dirty, like i did something really bad. It's voice was very dark, sinister and sarcastic.....it was very humorous at times. I lived on a small island called San Pedro(located in Belize) in the Caribbean so we'd frequently experience tropic storms that get so bad at times to the point that the power would shut off for hours! During these times, the entity would come and talk to me and even make my shadow do shadow puppets for me, trying to entertain me. Although it didn't do me any harm, I didnt like its presence or its talking to me. When I was 6 the voice came again, but this time i tried warding it off, I told it "I'm not afraid of you anymore, now leave me alone and stop talking to me!" It then said "Oh really?" As though it was accepting a challenge of some sort, it then laughed a very scary intimidating laugh(like those typical mwahahaha kinda laughs). I then turned my attention towards the hallway, in that hallway, there were two doors directly facing each other(leading to the bedrooms) I saw a dark shadowy figure creep from one door to the next. I was terrified and I got up screaming "MOMMY!" Then i ran to my mom. That was my last encounter with it, I never heard from it again. It has never bothered me again. What do you think of all this? What did it want? What was it? Why did it stop coming back? Any help would be appreciated, this is THE biggest mystery of my life.