May 12, 2007 09:25
Possibly the wierdest and most frightening things that has happened to me in college (and perhaps my life) happened last night.
so the story starts around midnight, all is going well, i feel a little bit of paranoia about the door not being locked, but i knew i had to leave it open for when jackie came home. so the door was taped open. i somewhat heard jackie come in, but, you know, i was half asleep and not fully conscious. then, i think sometime close after she came in, i what sounds like someone washing their hands in the sink. i see a silhouette over by the sink and just think that either it is jackie, or some guy that jackie brought over (which is wierd, cause it's pretty unlike her) but again, i wasn't fully conscious so my thoughts weren't really there. then, i see him wearing no shirt but just some basketball shorts and he opens the door and leaves. i suddenly hear jackie's voice calling my name. she said, "that guy, i think a guy just came in here and peed". i was like, "what the fuck, i thought he was washing his hands". so, both jackie and i, COMPLETELY butt naked, get scared beyond belief and realize that we have to take the tape out of the door. we turn the light on, but neither one of us can see cause we're both pretty much blind. so, we tried to see out of the peephole in the door, but that was useless. jackie attepted to take the tape out of the door, but was super scared because she couldn't see if he was there or not. both of us, totally scared, hearts beating really fast, and jackie takes the tape out of the door. we continue to look for the pee. jackie said he was peeing over in the direction of my closet. i look, and sure enough, there is pee splattered all over my shoes and the floor. by now, i was fully awake and had to pee myself. i went down the hall, and it was completely quite and empty. not even some giggles from another room. completely silent. it was so creepy. i looked at the clock and it was about 4am. i came back to the room, and jackie goes back to sleep. i am so fightened/wierded out that i couldn't go to sleep. who the fuck was that? neither of us got a good glipse of him. i was so freaked out. so i just stayed up with my eyes open. again, i heard some comotion outside the door. and then i heard it, he was peeing again. thank god we had locked the door by then, cause i think i heard him push on ours but it didn't open. so i heard him peeing but i was too afraid to go up and look to see who it was. i think he was peeing on someone elses door, thats what it sounded like. then after the pee sound, i heard him go into his own room and close the door. who the fuck was it? i KNOW he lives in a close room. i have it narrowed down to 2 suspects. 1) Paul. i've never once spoken to paul, but his silhouette was similar to what i have seen when he walks around the hall without his shirt. he was about the same height. but then again, i had no glasses, so i pretty much saw nothing. 2)Issac. he is known for doing wierd things in his sleep, sleepwalking and doing other wierd things in his sleep. but i don't think it was him, because he's really tall and the silhouette i saw wasn't that tall, but then again, no glasses, i was pretty much blind. so, i stayed awake all night, and watched the sun come up around 5:30. we took pictures of the pee and we're going to report it to public safety. i have NO idea how to figure out who did it. no idea. i just know that my shoes have pee on them, and i wish i could have kicked him in the face.
that is all.