This is a true story that happened tonight. I was running around the house with my little brother. I was trying to get away from him because he kept jumping on me and I was trying to write. I ran upstairs into the small hallway. I was standing in front of my Grandmother's room, which was already open and the lights were off.
I was standing at the top of the stairs looking down at my brother saying something to him. Then I just happened to look over into my Grandma's room. When I did, I heard something growl loudly. It didn't sound like an animal, or any electronic device (such as an air conditioner, radio, etc.). It sounded just like a human growling as if they were mad.
I looked into the dark room, a little shocked. It all happened so fast. I ran very quickly down the stairs and knocked my brother out of the way. Soon, I was on the couch telling the story to my Grandparents.
My Papaw went upstairs and put a light in my Grandma's room. Then, he checked the whole room. There was no animal and no person in there. He came downstairs and told us that there was nothing in the room. So, I'm a little concerned to know what it could have been. I have heard of ghosts or demons growling, but I'm not sure. Please give me your opinion.