Sedim Haba
Outa here... bye-bye!
This happened one fine sunny weekend morning, quite out of the blue and without any other activity.
I had just woken up. Sat up in bed, scooted back against the headboard and fiddling with the alarm clock.
Suddenly, I heard a man chuckle in my bathroom.
Said bathroom was directly in front of me, door like 8 feet from foot of bed. Door was slightly ajar, 2"?
You can't tell much from a chuckle. I think it was a man, not too old or young, and I didn't recognize him.
Sounded like it came from the sink area, just to the right of that door. I was kinda freaked out , tellya!
Then the door opened. No hand in sight, I just watched it freakin open on it's own. See whole door.
Opened a little less than half way, and seemed to recoil back to it's previous place.
It did this three more times, then stopped. I sat there in bed for well quite a long time.
Screwing up my courage. Finally got up and moved to the door and opened it a bit, looked inside.
Sink mirror showed entire bathroom, no one was there. Looked down for the cat and opened
the door further. No cat, but dang if the door didn't come back at me just as I'd seen.
Opened the door more forcefully.
Laying on the floor in a heap, a bathtowel that had obviously fallen off the hook on the door back.
Happens all the time, it's not a good hook. Realized this was the cause of the door not opening
any further and bouncing off and closing again. Like I saw from the bed. Without knowing it there.
No one in my family believes me, and this is the first time I'm telling it publicly.
I had just woken up. Sat up in bed, scooted back against the headboard and fiddling with the alarm clock.
Suddenly, I heard a man chuckle in my bathroom.
Said bathroom was directly in front of me, door like 8 feet from foot of bed. Door was slightly ajar, 2"?
You can't tell much from a chuckle. I think it was a man, not too old or young, and I didn't recognize him.
Sounded like it came from the sink area, just to the right of that door. I was kinda freaked out , tellya!
Then the door opened. No hand in sight, I just watched it freakin open on it's own. See whole door.
Opened a little less than half way, and seemed to recoil back to it's previous place.
It did this three more times, then stopped. I sat there in bed for well quite a long time.
Screwing up my courage. Finally got up and moved to the door and opened it a bit, looked inside.
Sink mirror showed entire bathroom, no one was there. Looked down for the cat and opened
the door further. No cat, but dang if the door didn't come back at me just as I'd seen.
Opened the door more forcefully.
Laying on the floor in a heap, a bathtowel that had obviously fallen off the hook on the door back.
Happens all the time, it's not a good hook. Realized this was the cause of the door not opening
any further and bouncing off and closing again. Like I saw from the bed. Without knowing it there.
No one in my family believes me, and this is the first time I'm telling it publicly.
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