So, this JUST happened to me right now. As in less than 20 minutes ago. Before I tell you what happened this morning, I'll tell you what happened last night.
My friends know me as the gamer. The guy who loves videogames. And so what can I say, I am. So in honor of F.E.A.R. 3 releasing tomorrow, I was playing F.E.A.R. 2 Project Origin (its a horror game). I decided to play the most jumpy level on the game, the Elementary level. As I was playing, I kept hearing a very very very quiet and low breath behind me. At first, I thought it was the game since I was wearing headphones. But it began to grow louder, inch by inch. It bothered me so much that I took off my headphones and looked behind me. At that time, I saw a small black cloud figure run out of my room. I thought it was just my imagination because I was staring at my tv for so long... But now I'm thinking it wasn't...
Now, this morning. I woke up at 11:37 AM EST. I actually had a nightmare last night that I was actually playing the Elementary level (that's what scary games do to yah!), but that's beside the point. I had my eyes closed, and I rolled over to my side. The next thing I hear is VERY VERY VERY heavy footsteps. Like a lumberjack was walking in my kitchen! I found this very odd, but just assumed it was my aunt who comes down here reguarly to check up on me (she lives upstairs). I immediately became intregued by these footsteps and kept on listening, still with my eyes closed. But these footsteps were very odd to me since my aunt, she "talks to herself" when shes going around. For example, "Let me put this bowl of salad right here so that he can get it later..." She talks constantlly. Right then, I heard my push-over doors open. (If you've read my last story, in the comments I explain them) That's what shot my eyes right open. I kept listening. One heavy step into the living room... Two heavy steps... Three heavy steps... It stopped.
I wondered what was causing all these noises, now about a minute after it stopped I got up to eat breakfeast. I opened my door and there it was, my push-over doors all the way open. My door that leads to the basement and upstairs was also open. I called out, "Mom?" (that's what I call my aunt)...no answer. I checked the living room, nothing.
After that, I grabbed a bowl o' cereal and came here to post my expierence! I like making these stories:)
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