Room No 208

Dear all,

This is Harry, this is my first experience with paranormal things. Let me start...

In 2009 Jan, after my MBA, I came to Chennai for job. People, who are from Chennai would know Triplicane. It has many mansions/guest houses. I joined in one mansion, as my friend suggested.

The manager told me to stay in 208, recently a person checked out from the room. The rooms are normally shared by two. I had a roommate, he is from Harayana.

Days went by, one day the roommate has to go to Harayana for some urgent personal work, he left. I was alone. Due to work, I was very tired and slept early at 8 PM. Our room has a tube light and a Fan, it does not have a bed light.

At around 2 AM, there was a sound in my room, I thought it was just my imagination. Again there was a sound, slowly opened my eyes. As it was completely dark, I tried hard to see, then I used my mobile torch to see. There was nothing down. I switched off the torch and just about to lie back, something touched my hand, I felt really scared, it was a leg and I heard a sound as something which is hanging and moving. I quickly got my mobile torch and looked, I saw a pair of legs, as if some one hanged himself. I got down from my bed and switched on the light, there was no one. I felt shivering through my spine. That night I did not switch off the light and slept.

The next night, I was really scared and kept the lights on and managed to sleep. At around 2 AM, there was a power cut and I covered my self completely in a blanket and was very scared. Then, suddenly, somebody sat on me and trying to press my neck. I started to scream, the people in the next room heard my scream and started to bang my door. I tried hard, pushed the person and ran towards the door. There was a big laugh from the corner of my room, I opened the door, the people outside has asked me, what happened and asked me who was the other person, laughing, as they too heard the laugh.

I stayed in their room the whole night. Next day morning I opened my room, all my things were scattered and my books were torn. I went to the manager and told him as what has happened.

He changed the room. Then I went to Hanuman temple and did some puja, tied sacred thread and went to office. Later I came to know that a person has done suicide by hanging himself in the room and currently the room is locked.

Till today people say that they hear voices from that room.