I think I remember something that happened when I was still in my crib.
I remember standing against the crib, my hands wrapped around the protective slats/bars/whatever they’re called. It was night, and it was dark in my room. But something, or someone, was walking down the hall to the room I was in, and I was terrified. I think I was in hysterics, because I recall crying during this period, but another associated memory indicates that I could have been laughing, that this was a game my Parental Units were playing with me. I need to ask the Mother Unit if she remembers doing anything like that.
This is all the memory I have of it. I don’t recall seeing the Units or having contact with anyone at all. I just remember seeing the shadows in the hallway and on the wall, and I was thrown into a panic. Was it a night terror? A dream? A false memory of something else that my logical mind has been unable to properly process?
I don’t know.
The only thing of which I am certain, is that the experience was bone-chilling and has stuck with me for going on 45 years.