November 3, 2006
Bald Man at My Brother's Crib
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Robin Crosbie, Spooner, Wisconsin, Around 1981
I was roughly 4 1/2 at the time, and had a new baby brother who now
shared a room with me. Being that young, I was terrified of
thunderstorms, and on this particular night I had crawled into bed with
my parents, whose bedroom was just across the hall. I was on the edge of
the bed nearest the door and could see my brother's crib through the
door when I woke up later that night. To my confusion, I saw someone
standing over the crib and reaching in. It was an older man, though hard
to say for sure exactly what age range. He was mostly bald, tall and
thin, with a cane and wire rimmed glasses. Thing was, I could see
through him. He looked like a line drawing, made up of 3 lines, each
line being a different color. If memory serves correctly, they were red,
green, and blue. I didn't feel scared to see him, just curious. And I
didn't feel like he meant any harm. I did wake my mother, who told me I
was dreaming and to go back to sleep. Of course, being that young and
trusting, I did as my mom told me and rolled over and ignored it. I
never saw the same entity again, but I've never forgotten the encounter.
