My REAL LIFE Ghost Story!!
Ciao lovelies! Today’s post will be super spooky, so reader beware! Today I’m talking about….my REAL, recent ghost encounter!
So, this actually happened like, a few days ago (Nightsong, my roomie, can totally vouch for me here!) It was super scary and I actually cried and was/am scared to shower after this!
Ok, so the other night I was taking a shower and everything was going well. I was using my new strawberry shampoo/conditioner (and it smelled SO good) and I was happy-dancing in the shower, everything was super fun…..
And suddenly I hear the bathroom door open. But like, this isn’t unusual, as I live in a dorm, which means communal bathrooms, so lots of foot traffic. The eerie thing about this was that I heard the distinct creak of the door open….but never heard it close or heard anyone walk in. Now, this door has an extremely loud closing noise. I would’ve heard it. But I didn’t ever hear it close. I got a little sketched out, but I ignored it. Until suddenly, the shower curtain started coming towards me. There wasn’t any kind of breeze, so I got uncomfortable with this. I shoved it away, but I couldn’t make it budge. I started to get nervous and scared and felt trapped in the shower.
|TFW ghosts harass you in the shower|
As if all this wasn’t enough, the water becomes scalding hot, like, unbearably hot! I jump out of the stream so I don’t get burned, toughen up, and force myself to get out of the shower. I start drying off when I hear footsteps in the bathroom. I wrap myself in a towel and peek my head out of the stall. Nobody else was in the bathroom, but I kept distinctly hearing the footsteps. I very quickly pulled my head back into the stall, and start crying and hyperventilating. As I’m panicking, I begin hearing these loud banging noises, like someone slamming their hand on the bathroom stall walls, and I also hear raspy, loud breathing. I dress faster than a nudist in Antarctica, and rush out of the bathroom like a bat out of hell. I run all the way back to my room, shower caddy in hand, slam the door behind me, and hyperventilate.
|On the nope train to screw-that-ville|
Then I relay the whole story to my roomie. We’ve had ghostly happenings in our room before, but nothing to this scale.
TL;DR? A ghost harassed me while I was in the shower, and I cried about it.
Thanks for reading! Any suggestions on how to get rid of menacing spirits?
(All pictures were from public domain!)