posted on Dec, 7 2014 @ 10:19 PM
a reply to:
Goldcurrent
I've posted my story before. Let me see if I can find the original thread. I thought I did at least. Ill post the story in a bit. It has a bit of a
premise to it.
edit on 7-12-2014 by Nemox42 because: (no reason given)
It happen during the summer of 2006. Me and two of my buddies were renting a newly build town house out in southern California. This town house was
just built right off the desert, nearby what use to Indian reservation land. Usually at night we were get together and work out in the garage, lift
some weights, punch the bag etc. That night the rest of my buddies were done and it was just me in the garage working out quietly alone. I was
punching the heavy bag alone in the garage, minding my own business, when suddenly a hear a distinct angry whisper right by my ear. It sounds like
someone was whispering loudly right by my ear, as if someone walked up and whisper in my ear. I was startled, i turned around and saw nothing. I was
alone in the room, or so I thought.
The air in the room suddenly got very thick and the air felt cold. It was a hot summer night by the way. At first I thought it was my two buddies
playing tricks on me. So I walked back into the main-house and realize that my two roomates were asleep and the other was on his computer desk busy
with work. Not saying a word to them, I walked back into the garage to finish my work out.
As I kept hitting the bag, I kept getting this intense feeling that i was being glared at. That whoever or whatever in that room, didn't like the
noise I was making when i punched that heavy bag. Every time I hit the bag, The metal chain would rattle as It was hanging on the heavy bag. The room
filled with this feeling of annoyance and anger. This went on for nearly 10 mins, before I had enough and I turned to the corner of the room, where
this thing/person/entity was standing and I just blurred out. I'm Sorry. I started praying for whatever it was to leave me alone. Than in an instant,
the room returned to normal. I could tell whoever or whatever it was got the message and left. I stopped my work out and left.
That wasn't the only incident that happen to that house, my roommates would see shadows moving from the corner of our eyes sometimes. Especially the
long hall way that leads to our rooms. Often we see someone dart into a room, and feel like someone is watching you.
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