This is an account of encounters with the ghost of a bird, specifically a bluejay
I was laying in bed listening to music as I could feel an energy moving around me at speed, as if flying. I was sure I had closed my window and my curtains were not moving so I was sure it was not the wind. After a few moments, the energy moved to my arm and I could feel as if two small feet were perched on my arm. I could see the image of a bluejay for about 2 minutes before the energy left and the image was gone.