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If you want to go to a hotel, don't go to room 313. I will share what happened to me.
     I had finished work and  because I travelled a lot, I went to a hotel that I made reservations for. The lady gave me the key to room 313 and I headed to my room. Once I  entered my room, I noticed a note by the phone. It read "don't look at the window ".
        I shrugged it off and called my wife. I heard a tapping noise on the window. Me and my wife says our goodnight and hang up. I look outside of the window. I didn't see anyone or anything outside.
          In fact, most of the people I see are in the hotel restaurant. Suddenly the phone rang. I answer the phone.  Someone on the other end says "I can see you in hotel room". Then he hang up. I was confuse.
           After 30 minutes, I heard a knock on the door. I didn't make a call or at least I didn't think I had. A voice of a creepy man said " I know you're  in there ". I look around for something to use as a weapon. I looked through the kitchen area and found a knife in the drawer. I walked up to the door and put my ear against it. That's when I heard someone breathing softly.
           I open the door slowly and saw no one. Someone in the other room said "stop making all that noise". I heard a tapping noise again. I kept hearing "I know you're in there " over and over again. So I called 911.
            They said that they would be on their way.  That meant that I  would  be alone until they got here. I looked out of the window. I saw what I thought was a human. I rushed and packed my bags.
              The phone rang. I thought that maybe its the police or that thing. I answered it and was relieved it was just the police. They said "get of the hotel because there someone is in the room". So I did just that. The police searched the hotel but no result.
                 I looked at the room that I came out of. I saw a person waving.  Then disappear. I checked out and drove home.  I didn't tell my wife and  the kids. Until they turned 18 years old, they asked me what happened when they were younger. I told them including my wife what happened. 
              

        

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