So Hey you all, this event happened to me during my first year of college away from home. Important background: So this happened almost a full year ago and I still remember it like it was yesterday. Around the time that I left for school I had decided to come out of the closet as bi, I haven't told my parents or anybody outside of my closest friends so it really upset and shocked them. So for the months in between my deliverance from hiding myself, I know my parents must have been very distraught because their oldest child made a defining statement without their knowledge. More background knowledge. I used to spend time with my friends at his apartment and so he had 3 roommates, to conceal identities: my initial friend B, his roommate from Ecuador AL, his roommate who I never seen before because a recluse and the concerning roommate RY. I have been over this apartment many of times to study with B but on this eventful night B was gone and I was spending time with Al, RY, and one of Al's foreign friends.
So after some drinking and smoking, yes this is college and also I have drank/smoke together plenty of times before this event so I HIGHLY disregard the fact that I was hallucinating, it just doesn't happen to me, I was sitting on the floor with Al, RY and foreign friend. At this point RY seemed quite intoxicated because he would not stop blabbering about some girl he could have gotten with and he just keeps repeating himself slurring and all. Al and his friend were sitting across from each other (to my left and right) and RY was sitting across from me when both of them just so happen to pass out.
I was playing with a deflated balloon that had some fluorescent paint on it that made it a glowing baby blue and I threw it at Al's head which should have made it bounce away from him. I ask RY if he has any food and he gives me some carrots and cheerios (lol) and I proceed to retake my place in the bean bag chair across from him. I then notice that the balloon that I was playing with was in the dead centre of Al's doorway spinning, with the twisted end facing the ceiling and it was spinning in one place and you could tell it was moving because of the twist. I ask RY what is going on and he said it was probably the wind, but it\'s in the winter why would the back door be open if I Just closed it after smoking a cigarette outside.
I disregard the balloon and begin to devour the mound of cheerios on my plate. Out of nowhere I hear the paper plate smack, as if you were to take two of them and clap them together, and all of the cheerios flew out of my lap towards RY, and this is when I begin to panic. I start screaming at Al and his friend but both of them were passed out unconscious and that just leaves me and RY.
At this point RY is very calm and very serious faced, despite being cross intoxicated and he proceeds to tell me that "stuff like this typically happens wherever I go." and "Spirits tend to follow me around." This is where I get very anxious because since I watch enough discovery channel/ sci-fi I have learned that physical aggression or things getting knocked over was a warning sign or just a serious attempt to grab my attention. I tell him "well that means I should leave right?" (After diagnosing the situation as an attack) And he says "no I think you should stay, There is a lot of sadness going on in your life right now..." and that is all I remember of him telling me before I bolted out of the apartment. All this time both Al and his friend are stone cold knocked out and RY is being very calm and not to mention Pale than ever before. He didn't even get up to walk me to the door nor did he come lock it after I left.
After this night I began to talk to my friends about it and each person that knew who RY was told me something different about him: "Oh he's got an Ouija board in his room" "I saw him cross the forest road at 3AM by himself and my house isn't even on campus." The stories just added up and at this point I wish I could go back and learn what he was maybe trying to warn me about. Following the night I also saw him EVERYWHERE I went on campus, although my campus was about 4800 strong it\'s still very suspicious if you see the same guy in the gym, cafeteria, and on campus whenever you look up.