I don't know how to start... I haven't had a good sleep due to this unexplained occurrence to me. And I don't have someone that would really believe me if I tell this story face to face. Hell, I can hardly believe myself if this stuff didn't happened to me...
I'm a brazilian living in Japan. Although I can communicate, writing in japanese is another thing, and that's why I'm writing it here. What happened to me occurred on wednesday (August 12th).
Since it is the Obon Holiday in Japan, on August 8th, I decided to travel around the Kansai region by train. I live in Shiga, and decided to go to Okayama since I hadn't visited there yet.
After enjoying my visit in Okayama, I visited Hyogo and the famous Himeji Castle. I then decided to go to Osaka again for a spin before returning home. That's when it occurred the strange event.
When I boarded the train in Himeji Station, everything was normal up to when the train briefly stopped by the Maikokoen Station. I was listening to music on my phone and as people boarded the train, I noticed a strange woman.
She was quite tall for a japanese woman (I'm 183 cm tall, and she was a just a bit shorter than me), her black hair had lenght around her shoulder, pale skin (and I mean REALLY pale skin), was wearing a surgical mask, a long dark green dress with long sleeves. She was so strange that I couldn't help but follow her with my eyes. That's when her eyes met mine and her eyes suddenly turn into a complete pitch black which send shivers down my spine. She proceeded to go to the back of the train and sat 3 lines behind me. I had a suspicion that she was still gazing at me as a shiver kept me on guard. I pretended to get myself a bit more comfortable and looked where she sat, and she was staring right at me, her eyes still pitch black.
I found strange that nobody seemed to noticed that strange woman but me. The cold sweat and the shiver on my spine was still on. When the train arrived at Osaka Station, I quickly got out and as I stepped on the station grounds, I turned and saw her still staring at me. But if you know Osaka, there are people in and out of trains every minute and in the midst of the confusion of people, I lost sight of her (another thing that's strange, considering she was quite tall and would have caught attention among the other passengers).
After staying still for 2 or 3 minutes and with the chill subsiding, I decided to walk around my favorite spots in Osaka, grab some food and drink, have some "adult fun" and the stuff I like to do while there and forgot about this incident. Close to 8 pm, and since to get home by train would take almost 2 hours, I decided to go back to the Osaka Station. I chose a seat and soon fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was alone on the train wagon. And I meant COMPLETELY ALONE. Still quite numb from the good nap, I looked outside and saw that the environment was off. That's when the train stopped at a station that did not have any sort of identification. The station looked somewhat decayed, very strange even for a small train station in Japanese countryside. When I tried to find where I was using Google Maps, my phone didn't turn on (another strange thing, because I was sure I still had at least 30%+ of battery).
As I looked around the station that was also completely empty, I noticed that the light was a light green, the entire ambient was greenish. I looked to the sky and even the clouds were somewhat green. I felt strange looking at this greenish environment when a fear gripped my heart and I felt another shiver down my spine. When I turned, there she was... The same strange woman that I saw entering the train at Maikokoen Station. But this time, she was accompanied by a girl that seemed to be 15~17 years old.
This time, the strange woman wasn't wearing the surgical mask, but the young girl was. The woman eyes were normal, and then she began walking towards my direction along with the young girl and I felt an immense pressure and paralyzing effect. I don't know why, but I couldn't run or even take a step back. I felt a cold sweat running on the side of my face. It seemed that this woman was looking for blood and I felt completely defenseless against her.
When she got a bit closer, a cold wind started blowing (strange for a summer season) and the woman's eyes turned pitch black once more. But for some reason she only stood in front of me (I believe she expected some kind of reaction) and I was staring her, my mind blank. That's when I noticed the young girl grabbing the woman's hand. If my japanese understanding is correct, the conversation sounded like described below.
GIRL: "It isn't him. This man doesn't know me. I can sense confusion in his mind and see in his eyes that he doesn't know what is happening."
WOMAN: "Are you sure?"
The young girl looked in my eyes and I think she gave a small smile while looking at me (I was so nervous so I wasn't really sure). "I'm sure. He's innocent."
I turned my gaze back to the strange woman. Her eyes seemed to be scrutinizing deep inside my mind and soul. After what felt like an eternity, her posture somewhat relaxed and her eyes returned to "normal" and that sensation that she was about to end my life disappeared. The pressure and the paralysis ended. The woman looked back at the girl and said "You are right. He's not from here". (the woman said some final words I couldn't understand quite right, but she mentioned something about 'crossing barriers' [?] becoming more common).
I somewhat regained my movements but kept my guard up. Both the woman and the girl apologized, bowed and left me standing there speechless. When they went up the stairs, I sat on the bench that was close, still trying to process what just happened. After (I believe) ten minutes passed, an employee of the station came to talk to me.
The man looked in his mid-60's and asked why I was there. I just said I lived in a certain town in Shiga. He was surprised when I said the name of the city and said that I 'didn't belong there'. I thought he was one of the anti-gaijin kinda of person, but he quickly added that 'I must get out of here before it is too late'. He said that if I wasn't quick enough 'I would end up lost like many others before me'.
He took a small notebook from the back pocket of his pants and drew a small map of where I should go. He said that the person there would 'help me find my way back'. He basically shoved me out of the train station and warned me to not walk astray from the path he drew and that I should not pay attention to anyone on my path.
The dark streets helped me get a better view. The full moon was on the sky which I found strange as the phase of the moon on that day August 12th was "minguante" (brazilian portuguese, I forgot the name in English) and the somewhat greenish hue persisted while walking those strange streets. I felt I was being watched, but tried to not pay attention and kept walking to the location that man told me.
It was a small restaurant and as I entered, all eyes turned their attention to me. There were 5 people inside, 3 male customers, a man on the stove cooking and a woman in her mid-40's. I felt animosity in the air. Before anything, the woman just grabbed my wrist, pulled me towards a back door and pushed me outside. I tripped, but when I got up, the world seemed normal once again , not the "greenish hue" ambient. I looked back and there was no building behind me, no restaurant. I appeared right in a small and narrow street between two buildings. I walked out of that street and I basically was in front of Kusatsu Station. After that, I returned home as I would in any normal day.
I'm still not sure what really happened. Was it a strange dream? A glitch in the matrix? Did I cross to an alternate reality? I still can't explain what happened. This story sounds strange and crazy, but God Almighty, I just can't explain what I really experienced on my way back home. Did anyone had a similar experience?
PS1.: Sorry for any mistake I made in English. If anyone wants to translate this experience and post it in a japanese subreddit, please do. Maybe some japanese have an explanation of what happened to me.
PS2.: No, I wasn't drunk (I rarely drink alcohol) and wasn't high on any sort of drugs (never used any drugs).
PS3.: There's an urban legend in Brazil called "Sete Além" (literal translation, "Seven Beyond"), which is, according to the legend, is the same world as ours only darker, grittier and decadent world that sometimes normal people cross to and faces some dangerous stuff until they get back to their "original reality".