It is a true story that happened for me a few years ago when I was a student.
When I was younger I had a sincere friend. When our examine was going to start we went to his house and studied all night. Their little house was in an old alley. Anyhow one night as always I went to their house and both studied until midnight. Gradually we felt napping and finally he said: it is enough I’m going to sleep it is better you sleep too. So he went to downstairs and I remained there.
After a moment I turned off the lamps all and go to sleep. In middle of the night (about 3 am) I woke up scary because of a wonder voice. “Khesh, khesh, khesh…” it was like an alternate noise from a FM wireless radio. It seemed the source of noise be in that room I wanted got up and turn on but as I was a shy young I thought may my friend or one of his family wake and aware I have scared of a thing and I would have to explain about that noise and might they became uneasy or laugh at me therefore I decided to remain in the dark and don’t turn on any lamp.
But the voice became louder momently and I felt an unknown and fearful thing is coming toward me. For a moment I decided to get up and go to my own home because it was nearby my friends home. That room was dark wholly and I couldn’t see anywhere so I got up and went toward door conjecturally and got help from my hands to find my way but suddenly a soft thing touched my face. I involuntary shouted shortly and all my body hair erected because of fear.
I don’t remember what happened afterward and how I exit from that room and that house but only remember I escaped like a bullet which was exited from a gun. When I reached to alley creepy I saw a dustman was sweeping the alley. When I noticed to him and his work looked at the sweep “Khesh, khesh, khesh…” Yes I recent understood the source of voice had been from sweeping in alley by dustman.
That sound was echoed into room and I had supposed it is from an ghost or other odd entity but didn’t know yet what was that soft thing which touched my face.
Thenext night I went to my friends house again when we arrived there I saw a clothes tree beside the wall last night when I had been tried to go toward the door I had been tended to wall in dimness and met the cloths tree and some clothes was touched my face.
Sent in by Manss, Copyright 2011 TrueGhostTales.com
I remember my cousin frantically calling me to come home one night, she was terrified – she was hearing noises in the kitchen. I ran home (I was at my aunt’s house close by.) We sat there for a minute before the noises started up again. I laughed and said, “Oh, you’re scared of a mouse, eh?”
On the other hand, I woke up once in the middle of the night and heard what sounded like a heavy, heavy creature walking on our roof. It scared me, but trying to be logical about the noise, in my 9 year old mind I decided that it was a lion that had escaped from Africa and ended up on our roof. There! Problem solved and it would probably be gone by morning. I fell back asleep, grateful nothing IN the house was scaring me for a change.