Writer's Block: Paranormal activity
Back on my college days (year 2004), in our boarding house, around 3:00 of the morning, I woke up.
Let me tell you first how our room looks like...
There is one double-deck at north, two double decks at the center, one double deck at east, one double deck at south and cabinets at the west, align with the door. So you could imagine that we have their a perfect square where we could walk around.
And by the way, my bed is on the south, and I am in the upper bed. And I could clearly see the door, since it is on my feet. Also, I could see everyone in my position and, there is no one below my bed.
Now with my story ~ I have this long pillow I called "hot dog" because it is so long and shape like hot dog. Since I am afraid, because it is still dark, I hid my face under that "hot dog". Then suddenly, I heard someone walking around. At first, I thought, that's good someone is awake like me, then when I looked up and see every bed, all my board mates are in their bed. I started to be anxious, but I just thought, maybe she is back in bed. So once again, I hid my face under that "hot dog". Then again, I heard someone walk around, this time, it seems like it walks around us. So I thought, there is really someone is awake, so I looked up and get scared after finding out that all of my board mates are in their bed, sleeping... I hid my face again and pray when I heard that walking sound again~ just then I thought, who would walk with heels at this time? I get nervous as I heard it approaching to my bed, and worst~ it seems like it stops just in front of me. I never looked up because I might see someone in there but then, the walking continued and to my surprise towards the door. I heard the door opens, so I thought, no way it could be a ghost since they could walk through walls, right? So I looked up and saw the door closing. So I looked around to see who of my board mates I have mistaken for a ghost... Imagine how scared I am when I saw all my board mates in their beds while I could still hear the footsteps of someone going down on stairs...
And guess what... I just simply think that it was just my imagination and so I never tell it to my board mates... But imagine my surprise ~ when me and my board mates are chatting, one of my board mate who is just across my bed tell the same story... We conclude that she might have close her eyes when I began to look, and I hid my face when she began to look...
Let me tell you first how our room looks like...
There is one double-deck at north, two double decks at the center, one double deck at east, one double deck at south and cabinets at the west, align with the door. So you could imagine that we have their a perfect square where we could walk around.
And by the way, my bed is on the south, and I am in the upper bed. And I could clearly see the door, since it is on my feet. Also, I could see everyone in my position and, there is no one below my bed.
Now with my story ~ I have this long pillow I called "hot dog" because it is so long and shape like hot dog. Since I am afraid, because it is still dark, I hid my face under that "hot dog". Then suddenly, I heard someone walking around. At first, I thought, that's good someone is awake like me, then when I looked up and see every bed, all my board mates are in their bed. I started to be anxious, but I just thought, maybe she is back in bed. So once again, I hid my face under that "hot dog". Then again, I heard someone walk around, this time, it seems like it walks around us. So I thought, there is really someone is awake, so I looked up and get scared after finding out that all of my board mates are in their bed, sleeping... I hid my face again and pray when I heard that walking sound again~ just then I thought, who would walk with heels at this time? I get nervous as I heard it approaching to my bed, and worst~ it seems like it stops just in front of me. I never looked up because I might see someone in there but then, the walking continued and to my surprise towards the door. I heard the door opens, so I thought, no way it could be a ghost since they could walk through walls, right? So I looked up and saw the door closing. So I looked around to see who of my board mates I have mistaken for a ghost... Imagine how scared I am when I saw all my board mates in their beds while I could still hear the footsteps of someone going down on stairs...
And guess what... I just simply think that it was just my imagination and so I never tell it to my board mates... But imagine my surprise ~ when me and my board mates are chatting, one of my board mate who is just across my bed tell the same story... We conclude that she might have close her eyes when I began to look, and I hid my face when she began to look...