W-OLF
03-18-2006, 10:37 PM
Figments of imagination ?
by m12@ATCON.COM
I would say that it started about three months ago. Little things
that you wouldn't expect. For instance, the doors were always closing. Even
when there was no wind. If you opened a door, somewhere else in my house, a
door would close. Also, almost every night, you could hear a car coming in
the driveway. But everytime I went to see who it was, there would be no car.
I know it was my driveway because we live in a small subdivision, and my
house was the only one that had gravel in it. There were always bumps and
creaks coming from the side if the house. At first, I thought it was just a
racoon, but after it continuing every night, I began to get alittle worried.
Probably the most " spooky" things though, was the fact that every
time I was downstairs, all alone in the house, I could hear people upstairs.
People walking and talking. I would go upstairs, my heart pounding ( Because
I knew that there was no one else in the house) to see who or what it was.
The upstairs was always empty. Also, I told you about the closing doors.
Well downstairs we have a small wall fan that you can turn on by a little
latch in the back. Anyway, you usually don't want to close that downstairs
door. Because when you do, the fan automatically comes on. This happenned a
couple of days ago. The door suddenly closed, and I could hear the fan come
on. I went downstairs to turn it off, but stopped dead in my tracks when the
fan was on, and the dial said off.
This might just be my imagination. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but when
I'm alone in my house, I feel an eerie presence all around me. Something I
never feel when my family is home, or if I'm out with my friends. This
coldness, and strange thoughts come in my mind. It could be bright daylight,
little kids running around in the neighbors backyard, and I could be sitting
on the couch, eyes not moving, scared to breathe, feeling the presence I
told you about earlier.
I told my best friend about it. She was alittle shook up about it,
but then she reassured me that it was all just a figment of my imagination.
But, is it?
As I said before, this is probably just my imagination playing games
with my good judgement. Also, no one else in my house ever had a problem
with anything, but, even as I'm writing this, the door has just closed about
five seconds ago, there is no one in the house but me, and the fan just
turned on. People may call me crazy, but I know what I see and hear. There
is a presence in this house that I'm not sure of. This page gave me some
relief, because after seeing it, I realized that I'm not alone.
credit Shadowlands
by m12@ATCON.COM
I would say that it started about three months ago. Little things
that you wouldn't expect. For instance, the doors were always closing. Even
when there was no wind. If you opened a door, somewhere else in my house, a
door would close. Also, almost every night, you could hear a car coming in
the driveway. But everytime I went to see who it was, there would be no car.
I know it was my driveway because we live in a small subdivision, and my
house was the only one that had gravel in it. There were always bumps and
creaks coming from the side if the house. At first, I thought it was just a
racoon, but after it continuing every night, I began to get alittle worried.
Probably the most " spooky" things though, was the fact that every
time I was downstairs, all alone in the house, I could hear people upstairs.
People walking and talking. I would go upstairs, my heart pounding ( Because
I knew that there was no one else in the house) to see who or what it was.
The upstairs was always empty. Also, I told you about the closing doors.
Well downstairs we have a small wall fan that you can turn on by a little
latch in the back. Anyway, you usually don't want to close that downstairs
door. Because when you do, the fan automatically comes on. This happenned a
couple of days ago. The door suddenly closed, and I could hear the fan come
on. I went downstairs to turn it off, but stopped dead in my tracks when the
fan was on, and the dial said off.
This might just be my imagination. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but when
I'm alone in my house, I feel an eerie presence all around me. Something I
never feel when my family is home, or if I'm out with my friends. This
coldness, and strange thoughts come in my mind. It could be bright daylight,
little kids running around in the neighbors backyard, and I could be sitting
on the couch, eyes not moving, scared to breathe, feeling the presence I
told you about earlier.
I told my best friend about it. She was alittle shook up about it,
but then she reassured me that it was all just a figment of my imagination.
But, is it?
As I said before, this is probably just my imagination playing games
with my good judgement. Also, no one else in my house ever had a problem
with anything, but, even as I'm writing this, the door has just closed about
five seconds ago, there is no one in the house but me, and the fan just
turned on. People may call me crazy, but I know what I see and hear. There
is a presence in this house that I'm not sure of. This page gave me some
relief, because after seeing it, I realized that I'm not alone.
credit Shadowlands