Dragged To The Closet
This one is kind of long and hard to believe and if you don't I can care less I'm just answering the question.
My first home I was born and raised in always felt like something to call home during the day. But at night it seemed like there was always something around the corner or right behind you. I felt it, My cousins felt it, and my parents always ignored it. Weird stuff will always happens like doors opening and slamming themselves waking me up but that wasn't the least of my concerns.
One time at night I was reading a book while laying down on my floor with half my body in my closet (idk why) And the power when off. Immediately chills ran down my spine.
Almost a second layer I heard a deep toned growling right behind me and ran crying to my mom knocking over a lot of stuff (it was pitch black) she yelled at me when the lights turned on and didn't believe me. I begged her to let me sleep with her that night cause I just didn't feel safe at all in the fucking room.
I had no other choice but to just try to think it was my imagination and sleep in there anyways. I woke up to my head hitting my bed frame and my right leg being dragged into my closet.
God fucking damn I'm getting chills just remembering this.
I knew something, someone was in there and wanted me to look at it but I didn't. I screamed my lungs out and ran straight to my mom and cried all night telling her what happened. She got mad at me for waking her up and being a girl (my family is rather, tough I guess you can say).
That night I slept at the foot of her bed shaking trying to only look towards my mother because I just had this haunting feeling of someone or something standing right behind me just staring. A bunch of other stuff happened in that house but that was by far the most terrifying for me.
#Unexplained/Paranormal #Building/aa/Closet #Sounds/Growling