Levitating Bed

Haunted House

I lived in a haunted house for a number of years until I sold it out and relocated to another city. I accumulated some experience with what gets known as "paranormal" and those years turned me in to a believer.

Noises, like heavy furniture getting moved around, doors banging, some pacing in heavy boots, animals with hooves running around.
Voices like some saying out loud my name, or my wife's.
Waking up in dead of the night due to clear disturbance that accompanies should any climb in to bed, lay down beside you. Even as I with held my breathing for as long as possible, loud and clear sounds of a living being breathing right besides me. The blanket or the covers would heave just as they might with every inspiration and expiration.
Waking up as the bed was shaken violently again and again.
Waking up due to feeling cold, and finding the blanket crumpled on the floor. Would happen again and again in a single night some times.

Once I woke up and although it was pretty dark, since, in spite of all weird experiences and happening I slept with lights turned off, I could feel that some thing was terribly wrong.

My mind was as fuzzy as it gets if you were awakened in the middle of a deep sleep. I took a while to process my surroundings and my state in dead of the night and then, realized that my bed had been carried up and I was mere inches away from the ceiling.

I doubted my sanity then and extended my arms to confirm my suspicions, my hands touched the ceiling. I clawed my nails into plaster and scratched it as hard as I could, and then remembered my wrist watch beneath my pillow. Scratched the ceiling with its metal strap and after a while my bed slowly placed back on the ground.

I turned the lights on and the ceiling did have scratch marks as I had made those just moments ago.

Once there was a knock at the bedroom door. I opened to find my father standing outsides looking at me rather menacingly. I asked him if he was O.K? to which he responded by staring at me with all the anger that eyes and a serious face could convey. I held his hand and said "Let me take you back to your bed room, and we will see if you were O.K".

As I opened his bed room door, to my horror my father was in deep sleep upon his bed and as I looked back, there was no one around.

Once I woke up to noise of chairs getting dragged in our veranda. It was loud enough to wake me up. As I peered outsides through the window the chairs were just as I had seen them last, when I had locked the house.

Then I heard a sound like "Shhhh Shhhhh".

I looked out and there was a bald guy, heavy set and smallish, barely 5 feet with a round face staring at me. Then it disappeared as suddenly as it had appeared.

House would get filled up with most obnoxious of smells some times, and at times it smelled like jasmine, which again felt bad due to being far too heavy upon senses. The smells would disappear suddenly.

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#Sounds/Voices #Sounds/Footsteps #Creature/Characteristic/Hooves #Event/BedShaking #Visual/Objects/Moved

#Creature/Mimic #Creature/Doppelgänger #Smell #Unexplained/Paranormal