| MY REAL-LIFE GHOST EXPERIENCE
The following events took place when I was a Senior in Highschool. I have since then
Graduated and have been out of School for a few years.
One night I was Home by myself doing my Homework at the Kitchen Table. I was in deep
concentration trying to figure out how to do my stupid Math Homework and it was very
silent in my House. suddenly the silence was broken by the sound of my Bedroom Door
slamming shut. It both suprised me and scared the shit out of me. I sat there in the
silence trying to come up with ways to calm myself down. "There must be a Window open
and a strong Breeze caused the door to slam shut", thats what I tried to tell myself.
So I went back to doing my Homework, and a little bit more on edge this time around too. A
few Minutes passed and again my Bedroom Door slammed shut, this time a little more harder
than before. Eyes wide and Body frozen in fear, I sat there and tried to hold myself
together and not freak out too much. I finally was able to peel myself from my seat so
that I could get up and investigate. I walked from my Kitchen and stood there in the
Hallway looking down to where my room was.
As much as I did'nt want to I slowly walked down to hall and into my room to see what was
causing my door to slam. I then walked around my House to see if I had left any Windows
open. When I found out no windows were open I officially freaked out. When my Mom came
Home I told her what had just happened. she told me that I just worked myself up and ended
up scaring myself. Needless to say I did'nt get any sleep that night.
A few days later the whole thing happened again only this time I was actually in my Room.
It was around 6:00 in the morning, I was getting ready for School. So, I'm just sitting
there watching T.V. and The door slams. I was so scared I could'nt move. I wanted to run
out of my House but I was'nt dressed yet. I quickly got dressed so that I could leave for
school and the Door slammed again. By this time I was dressed and so I ran as quickly as I
could out of my house. After the whole thing happened I tried to come up with some logical
explanation to why my door was slamming but I knew there was none.
Tony St Clair
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