Before starting the story, I want to tell you a little about me. Then it will easy for you to understand what actually happened. I am from Tezpur city (India) , a 21 years old boy, and completed my graduation this year. Now- a-days, I am just spending my days at home watching tv, playing games and helping my dad at home. I have my separate room, and I always sleep alone there. Mom-dad have their separate room which is attached to my room. From childhood, I am very interested in the paranormal things but did not even encountered any incident. So I was very excited to face a mysterious thing which is not human. So, now coming to the story.
It happened a week ago, while I was sleeping at midnight in my room alone. Generally I used to study until late night during my education career. So this became my hobby, and now I like read novels, horror stories on the net, watching movies on my laptop until late night. So, that night I was watching a movie and finished about 12 AM. After ending the movie, I decided to get asleep. And I got asleep after 20-25 minutes. It was maybe at 2 AM, I woke up hearing a voice which was coming from below my bed.
My bed is wooden, and some insects tries to cut the wood at night and it sounds creepy. But I became familiar with that sound, so never worried when it sounds at night. But the sound that night was not of the insects. It was someone who was beating my bed at the edge below like a drum in a musical scale. At first I did not get scared because I have not faced that kind of things ever, and was not able to guess what it was. I half-opened my eyes and tried to understand what it could be. I was still half-asleep so I was not much conscious. Then it hit the bed more stronger. Suddenly I got up.
It was dark and only a little moonlight was coming from my window which was near my bed facing the kitchen. I felt an existence in the room except me. I was damn sure that I was not alone in that room. Then I got a smile on face and thought that the story that I used to read at night was going to happen with me. I again laid on the bed and stayed open my eyes waiting to happened something more. I wished that this night I will find what it is.
My room is full with pictures of Bollywood actresses and some pictures of guitar, DJ, etc., and there was no photo of god. So the thought of God did not come to my mind. I was still waiting and laughing in my own. After some time, I felt something near me on the bed. And I could clearly hear the breathing of someone. I can imagine that it was not a male because the breathings were not so heavy. But anyone can feel it easily. I got too much scared and jumped from the bed in a second or less and ran to my mom's room.
Mom's room is attached to my room with a door inside, and the door keeps open all time. I switched on the lights and woke up my parents. I told them what happened. My dad is really a brave person and he is a real-life superhero for me. From my very childhood, he taught me to be brave and not to afraid of the paranormal entities. When I got him near me, I got strength and felt a little relaxed. My dad told me to sleep with my mom and he went to my room to sleep there.
Next day morning, I removed some photos of actresses and hanged some photos my Durga Ma, Lord Shiva and Shri Krishna (All Are Hindu Gods) on the wall. I asked my dad what it was last night. He again told me to be brave and also told that god is very powerful than the tiny entities. He then kept a knife under my bed that morning and I have not felt that kind of things from that day.
From that day, I keep close the window at night which is near my bed facing the kitchen.
If any experienced person wants to tell me more about the incident then please comment. Thank you for reading. Reply me with your comments, I respectfully welcome your comments.
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