My first paranormal experience. I was just 6 years old, going at a new school. This is an old building, 100 plus or so. Here in Mexico we do the flag honors and stuff, right after that there was a little break. Just as the anthem starts I look up to the center building and there's a girl up there, in a room we're not supposed to go, because there was a lot of unused furniture and such, so there were also spiders, maybe rats. Just as I notice the girl, there is a strong wind that closes the wooden blind, so fast that it opens again... And she's not there. From that moment on, I started dreaming about her, recurring dreams about a house on fire, some apartment and a hotel. Every single night, for a couple months, then one night I wake up and she's there, standing next to my bed, watching me. I was so terrified. The next night it happened again and again, until I gathered enough courage to try to talk to her, but she never talked, just started to appear in the burning house I still dreamed about. This went on, until I was 14, so 8 years of tired nights and being afraid of my own room, the last year was the worst, because something else showed up at my room, a tall black figure, well tall is an understatement, it was a humanoid figure, that reached the ceiling, but still it was bent over, so it's back was touching the ceiling, that night the girl was not watching me, nor that thing... From that moment on, the tall thing and the girl were always there, with their backs turned on me, I figured the day that thing turned around and looked at me, something awful would happen, but same as it started it stopped, one night I woke up and I was alone, no more dreams, no more girl, the thing never looked at me, but I still wonder, what it was, what she wanted and if it is truly over.