This story is a little bit shorter than my other stories but I hope that it catches your attention.
I was about 20 at the time (4 years ago) and I was sort of used of some paranormal activity going on in my big house. But there is this one thing that I couldn't quite put my finger on. Here is what happened.
It was a Friday night and I was washing my dishes in the sink. I accidentally forgot to get the sponge out so I went to go get it under the sink. As I got it, I purposely left the door to the drawer open because I had to put it back inside real soon. As I finished my last dish I went to put away the sponge... But the door had already closed. I thought inside my head "That's funny. I never heard it close..." I thought that it was nothing after awhile and I sat down at my computer doing some research.
My computer is in my room which is upstairs. So I was looking up some research for my friend Erin when I started hearing cupboards opening and closing. I walked down to the kitchen and nothing had been touched.
The next night I was in my room again doing research on my computer when I heard the same thing again. No one was home, and my dogs were outside. I went down AGAIN and checked up on what it was. Nothing had been touched, nothing had been moved, nothing had an abnormal look to it. This made me angry.
Later that night I heard it happen again and so I decided that I would just stay down in the kitchen so whenever something happens, I would be there to see it. I was waiting, and waiting, and waiting. I almost fell asleep when I heard the slamming again. I quickly jumped up and followed the sound. It came from the drawer under the kitchen sink.
Out of curiosity, I opened it up and looked inside. There was this green slime inside that looked like it was leaking from the sink pipe. I hurried to the sink and turned it on to see what would come out. Water. I looked back under the sink again and there was no slime anymore. I sat down and stared at it thinking what would happen next. Suddenly, they closed and when I tried to open them, it wouldn't budge.
So this is the story of the ghost under the kitchen sink. It is not that scary but I thought that all of you ghost lovers enjoyed it.