Here's something that wasn't really a one time thing. Every. Single. Time. I walked up the step alone, my parents bedroom door would swing open and shut 3 times. If it was open, it would end on open, as if nothing happened. If it was closed it would end on closed. The first and second time I saw it I thought I was hallucinating.
(I had hallucinations(and I still do) until this day but this went in for 3 years. My hallucinating only ever happened once and they were always awful. For example, we were on a road trip one time and I saw an apartment building. Suddenly I see a woman leaning over the railing get pushed off. She plummeted to her death and I screamed. When I opened my eyes she was still standing there. Another time I was in science and a light broke from the ceiling and right before it would have it my teacher's head, the light went back to normal. I also shrieked in the middle of class. I have had more disturbing ones but I am uncomfortable with sharing them.)
It kept on happening and it never stopped. I would go down stairs and ask if they heard anything but it was always no. The creepiest part was that if ANYBODY else was up there or near me, it never happened.
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Little Terrors
HorrorThese are short stories . I will continue to update as often as I can but I need to finish my story "my many colors". If you haven't read what I have so far, go ahead and do so if you would like. It's my first actual story.
