I was walking into town when suddenly an invisible force knocked me over, clean off my feet. I was nearby the Nags Head pub in my hometown. I looked around and no one was there. I got up, brushed myself down. Winced as my back now hurt me. I went to look in the pub yard, no one there either. I peered through the window. The usual punters, none were smirking or looking out the window. None of them appeared to know what had just happened to me. I felt embarrassed even if I’d had no witnesses but somehow I felt they’d been something invisible that had done it. Either through astral projection or, maybe, a ghost? Whatever it had been did not like me, that’s for sure! Pushed over by a malevolent force unable to tangibly see what had caused it but I know full well I was pushed over despite not seeing anyone and having no witnesses.