Since young, I can see those spiritual things. But this is the first time that it freaks me out that much.
It's around 2 years ago when I am in Osaka. I share a bedroom with my cousin. We were given a room at the corner of the corridor as it is the last room left in the whole hotel.
Normally, when I go in, I would knock the door, or press the door bell to make an announcement of my arrival as I believe that, someone is living in another dimension in that room. After doing such routines, I opened the door, and stepped into the room with my cousin.
The room's structure is:
On my left, is the toilet, cupboard in the right? After the cupboard, there is a luggage rack, followed by a TV, a dressing table with a mirror. In front of the TV, there is a bed. Beside the bed is a sofa.
The first thing I did when I entered the room was to put the luggage on the luggage rack, and put my shoe out in front of the luggage rack. Then I left to the toilet. By the time, I came out of the toilet; the shoe is not longer in front of the rack. Instead, it is beside the rack. Seeing this, I ignored it, thinking that it is a normal prank by those "friends". Thinking that, I left the room and went shopping with my cousin and some other friends.
At night, when I return with my cousin, I went bathing and after bathing, I thought of wearing the bathrobe that the hotel provides for us. But upon opening the door of the cupboard, it gave me a big shock. A "friend" is hanging on the hanger and asking what do I want. Seeing this, I stepped back in shocked. This is the first time I have encountered something like this. Immediately, I closed the door and on the TV to give me some security.
Soon, it's time for bed. My cousin on a small light in the room, and we both went to sleep. After sometime, I heard a sizzling sound in my room, like someone touching a plastic bag. Hearing that, I on the light and looked around. But there is no one there. But by the time, I turned my head to see the mirror, I was shocked. A lady, with a shoulder lengthen hair is sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. I cannot see clearly her complexions. But I can tell that she is crying.
Seeing that, I woke up my cousin and I left the room and made our way to the lobby, hoping that we could change the room. But, the receptionist refused to change for us. So we had no choice but to stay in the lobby until the day comes.
In the morning, I asked one of them to accompany us up the room to get our luggage. When we arrived in the room, the phone rang. I picked up the phone, thinking it is just the receptionist calling. Instead it is a lady's voice. It spoke: "Why didn't you returned to the room last night. Don't you know that I am waiting for you?"
Hearing this, it send chill down my spine. We quickly packed out things, and left the room, without turning back. But before we left, I had a glance at the socket. To my surprise, the plug is not plugged in at all. Meaning, last night, the TV is not supposed to be on at all. What were we watching last night?
Recalling this, made me feeling that the lady is watching me somewhere and crying as well.