A few months ago, my neighbors asked me to take care of their dog while they were going away on a one night trip. I am an animal lover and I'm always happy do to someone a favor, so I packed my stuff and headed down the street towards their house. I had never really spent much time in their house...
My neighbors had already left, so their german shepeard dog, Skylar greeted me at the door. Skylar ran into the kitchen and started sniffing at her leash. Immediatly I knew she had to go out and do her business, so I took her outside for a short walk down the road.
When we re-entered the house, I heard a bubbling noise coming from the kitchen. I went to look in the kitchen and to my suprise, there was a pot of boiling water just sitting on the stove. That was odd since I hadn't seen that pot there before I left to take Skylar for her walk. I emptied the pot and turned off the stove and I thought nothing of it for the rest of the evening.
My neighbors were nice people so they told me I could rent and watch a movie on Netflix, which is exactly what I was doing when I noticed a black figure walk into the guest room where I would be sleeping tonight. I couldn't identify any physical features because it was just a plain black figure and I saw it out of the corner of my eye. I went to check on the room to find nobody there, but that's when I knew something was up.
Later that night, at around 11:00 p.m., I finally decided to go to sleep. I made myself at home in the guest room and drifted off to sleep.
In the middle of the night, maybe around 4:00 a.m., I had to use the bathroom, which was in the room, but my eyes shifted to the large mirror hanging on the front wall of the bedroom. That's when I saw myself! In the mirror!
The image presented in the mirror was me with a blank face standing up, or floating. Now I thought, "How the hell is this possible?" The mirror was way too high up for me to be seen because I was lying in bed.
Scared out of my mind, I breavely got up, ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I was watching the mirror as I did this. "I" did not move.
When I got out of the bathroom, I looked at the mirror. There was nothing there anymore, just the back wall. Releived, I went back to bed and slept peacefully for the rest of the night.
Well you can probably guess that my neighbors were back the next morning. I told them that everything had been fine and refused to accept the money they were offering for taking care of Skylar.
I'm sorry if this story wasn't as "mind blowing" as you might have thought it would be, but that's exactly what happened. I've been to my neighbors house many times after this experience and nothing else out of the ordinary has happened. I don't know if I should tell them what I experienced or not. Thanks for reading! (I may not answer the comments, but feel free to ask me any questions. I might reply to you, I might not.)