This story takes place around the time period of my other stories. Paranormal activity was very thick around those years. It's not that much activity going on now, but I'm not sad. It was rough dealing with those hauntings. It literally sucks the life out of you. That's why I find it funny when people (usually teenagers, sorry, but it's true) envy supernatural experiences. I will admit that the positive experiences are awesome. Let's get to the first part of my story though.
I went to bed early on a Saturday night. I didn't have any nightmares or restless sleep. I wake up to the sun shining through my window. The only problem was the way I got up. I snap out of my sleep staring at the ceiling. I'm trying to figure out why I'm in such a panic. I thought it was one of the little girl spirits playing with me while I slept (You can learn more about this in "Kids Love to Play"), but seconds after lifting my eyelids... I hear a growl that can make a Pitbull sound like a baby crying. It wasn't an earthly growl. They don't teach you this on the discovery channel. It was less than a foot away from my ear. The growl was about 3 or 4 seconds long. I wasn't as scared as I should've been. I figured, "You can growl all you want, just don't harm me."
This second part happened on a day I can't remember. I think it was during the middle of the week though. It was in the summer, because I had my cousin over. We were in my room just hanging out. I was feeling sleepy, so I lay in my bed facing the wall, while my cousin is 6 feet to my right doing something at the desk with his back to me. I suddenly feel a hand grab the lower part of my thigh. I'm thinking, "He did not just grab my thigh."...7 to 10 seconds later, another hand grabs my thigh, but this time it's higher... Closer to my gluteus maximus. I had to whip my head towards his direction on that grab. I ask him, "Did you just grab my thigh?!" He laughs and says, "No..." I highly doubt he did. Nobody is that quick or quiet. I wasn't even close to fallen asleep either, so I wasn't dreaming it. I hope it was a female spirit, though, because I don't play for that team.
Those are my short experiences. I'll try not to be so lazy and share more of my hauntings in the near future. Thank you for your time.:)
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