'brixton Trucker'

One day last year i decided to post my story about the 'black men' ( this story http://www.experienceproject.com/stories/Believe-In-Ghosts/2060426 ) on this discussion forum thingy about paranormal activity on the internet to see if anyone had any similar happenings, or could tell me what they were or whatever. This was the first time i had ever told anyone other than my family and a few close friends. That night after posting the story  i lay in bed particularly spooked, and just could not sleep. I was just staring into the darkness of my room because i was too scared to close my eyes, and the strangest thing happened. Lights started swirling around, it was quite hypnotizing and beautiful, but very scary. I stared for ages, the lights getting more and more intense until there was barely any darkness left at all. I tried to tell myself it was all in my head and managed to pluck up the courage to speak out and say shakily "Please, just let me sleep". After this there was silence, but then..  I dont really know how to say the rest of this story so please excuse me for any obscure or poor typing but, there was a sudden rush, and the lights seem to be coming towards and...into me?  This one trail going straight into my chest. I was completely frozen except my legs which felt like the they were being repetitively poked all over. My head felt like i had the strongest head rush in the world, everything was spinning and going so fast and my mind was burning up, the light all this time was still coming "into" me. My heart was beating faster than i ever thought possible, you know when you can actually feel it against your chest? I was really freaking out, and there was this really strong feeling on the right side of my chest and just up a little bit of someone just PUSHING, so hard. I cannot be sure of how long this went on for, but as soon as it had passed i heard the words "Brixton Trucker" and soon fell asleep. At this time, i had never heard of Brixton the place in London, so  i dont know why or how i heard them. I Still to this day get really worried each night, that 'it' could be coming back.
I took a picture of my room where it happened, because thats what people do apparently.. and when i got the photos developed, in the exact spot where these lights had been was a small, red orb with an orangey tail. Im not really a paranormal expert but i did a bit of research and i dont think 'red orbs' are good at all..

The week after this i was at my boyfriends, we were sat on his bed both facing each other, the room was dark and it was getting late. I had just told him the above story and he wasnt taking it very seriously, making fun of me and calling me crazy. All of  a sudden his face dropped, i asked what was up and he told me that behind me, on his desk a small red light had just flashed at him. I could tell he was not joking, i know him too well. I started freaking out, he told me it was all our imagination and that i shouldnt worry. Minutes later something flew across the room. He ran to turn on the light to see what it was, and it was his pencil sharpener which had been in the exact spot where this red light had appeared...

Ever since then the word Brixton keeps appearing everywhere! Coincidence? Who knows