I had a freind (who was a strong beleiver in ghosts and stuff.) who said, he once got up in the middle of the night hearing the sound of typing. Figuring it was just his sister typing madly away on MSN/Facebook, he opened the door and saw nobody at the computer but the keys were being pressed. Then they stopped. As if that wasn't enough, he then heard the sound of heavy boots going up the stairs. I wasn't actually there, but he wrote a small story out of it as homework.
When I was very young, I saw an episode of Scooby-Doo which scared me more than enough to have nightmares. Everytime I went to sleep there was this fan in the middle of the room which I kept thinking was a ghost with chains and stuff. I don't know how I could have made that kind of resembelance out as a child but I guess I could.
Again when I was younger, my parents and little sister were outside looking at the stars. I was getting cold out there and went back into the house. I heard something coming from the bathroom. Curious, I went to investigate adn found a manlike figure standing on the other side of the shower curtains. Scared like hell, I ran back outside and quickly forgot about how cold it was. I never told my parents or anyone else. To this day I haven't settled on what it was, an alien in disguise, a burglar, a hallucination or just a dream.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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