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WARNING: This is a long post.. you have been warned.
Okay, okay. I have two stories I desire to tell here. But I've had many so, I might be back later with more.
1.) When I was about.. like 8 or 9, I had a friend who lived down the street from me named Mason. He had a two story house and lots of toys and stuff. So, one day him and I are hanging out and playing with GI Joes and stuff in his dad's bedroom. (I know its weird but we were kids and that was the best place to have tons of GIs around having a battle). Anyways, so, his dad and his friend who was over helping to fix some tiles upstairs in the bathroom went to Home Depot to get some supplies and we were left alone in the house. About 30 or so minutes after his dad had left, we heard footsteps upstairs in Mason's room (his room was right above his dad's room). First time we heard it, we ignored it and played it off as nothing but our imaginations. But after a few minutes of hearing footsteps shuffling around upstairs in his room we figured that we should go investigate. (At the time, I hadn't ever known the rules of horror movies, xD NEVER GO INVESTIGATE THE SOUNDS!). So, as quietly as we could, we snuck up the old wooden stairs towards his room. When we arrived to his room, everything we had worked to clean up so we could hang out longer had been thrown about. Books, toys, cloths, etc. WE HAD NEVER BEEN UP THERE SINCE WE HAD CLEANED IT UP AND THERE WOULD'VE BEEN NO REASON FOR HIS FATHER OR FRIEND TO BE IN HIS ROOM! So, like sissies we bolted as fast as we could down the stairs and out into the front yard until Mason's dad came home.
2.) When I was about 11 or so, I had been suspended from middle school for 5 days for reasons I have sense found unnecessary to even discuss it was so ridiculous. So, anyways.. I'm home alone in my grandparents home while everyone was away at work watching tv in the living room. Now, in my grand parents home they had these two little statues of angels who had no face painted on them at all. So it was a blank, smooth surface to "stare" at you. After a few hours of watching the boob tube, I had drifted off into a sleep in the recliner I was in. However, 20 minutes into the sleep (or what I believe was 20 minutes) I had this REALLY odd sensation something was hovering over me, watching. If you've ever gotten that feeling, then you know the feeling of minor terror building in your stomach and washing over you. So, upon feeling this I had shot my eyes open and.. Nothing. Nothing was there except those two little Angel statues on the table next to me. Creeped out even further by them, I had turned both of them around and began to watch more TV to get my mind off things. Again, I drifted into a nap.. and again, that feeling of being watched but this time even closer than before rushed through me and caused me to jump from my slumber. AND AGAIN, nothing but an empty home greeted me.. when I started to look around myself I noticed that one of those damned little angel statues had somehow been turned back around towards me.. The rest of the day until my grandfather came home around 4, I was on edge with.. terror.
Now, I will tell you this. In the face of things deemed "supernatural" in nature, I always try to keep a scientific mind. There's an explanation for almost anything (almost being the key word). For both experiences, over the past years I have tried finding every possible answer to rid it of that super natural feeling but I couldn't find on. Mason and I had cleaned that room up -blam!- and span, the books ordered and such. HOW could everything just be a mess again without human interference? For the angel statues, how could one of them have been turned around again after I had full turned them away from me? It just doesn't make any sense and still gives me the heebie jeebies. I still hate being left alone in my grandparents house..
I'll be back with more later, for now I need to sleep. Thanks for reading my creepy experiences.