Who's There?

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June 2019. 


As I have stated before, my family has been remodeling my grandparents old house. 

This is where this story takes place. 


It was a warm day, and my mother and uncle were sitting out on the large deck which connects to the home. 

They were having a simple conversation when suddenly a slamming noise was heard. 

They looked at each other, curious as to what had happened. 

My mother stood up and made her way over to the house. 

She peered through the doorway, seeing if she could spot whatever was responsible for the noise. 

"Was your door open?" my mom asks my uncle. 

"Yeah, I left it open," my uncle responds. "Why?"

"Because it's closed," she said, still looking down the hallway to the now closed door. 

"There's something in your room," she said, startled by what she was seeing. 

Under the door, she saw a shadow move like something was in the bedroom. 

My uncle stood up and looked down the hallway, seeing the shadow as well as the closed door. 


Due to being in the wooded areas, there are mice that come into the homes once in a while. 

Thinking this could have been the cause of the shadow, my mother walks down the hallway and opens the door. 


Nothing was in the room, and there was also no evidence of a mouse being near there. 

There was also no way for the door to slam by itself. 

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