My Ghost Story...

I just recently moved into a new house, on top of a hill, in the middle of the woods. Its just me and my mom, my step-dad lives downstate. Thursday night my step-dad came up north to stay with us for the weekend. My bedroom is at the end of the hallway and across from my room is my moms. Around 11 pm  that night I fell asleep facing my wall. I woke up 30 minutes later and fell back asleep, woke up 30 minutes later and then turned over on my other side and went back to sleep. 30 minutes later I wake to hear this humming sound, It almost sounded like my dog was crying, so I didn't think anything of it. All of a sudden an insane sensation creeps over my body. It feels like a tingly, fuzzy feeling. THEN a hand strokes my right arm, over, and over. Now i'm starting to freak out. I open my eyes and stare into my pitch black dark room. A light flashes in front of my face and an old lady is standing there tilting her head and she says to me "are you okay?" NOPE not anymore! thank you very much! I screamed for my mom and she flew in my room. I told her all about it and I ended up sleeping with my lamp on the rest of 
the night.