Psychic short story of campus life record
When I was a freshman in high school, I was full of joy because I felt I was a young adult and could enjoy the freedom that comes with being away from my parents alone.

When I was a freshman in high school , I was full of joy because I felt I was a young adult and could leave my parents alone to enjoy the joy that comes with freedom . However , after high school , there were no good things and a lot of bad things . The night was haunted by ghosts and the day was haunted by people . I don't know how I had the guts to face it during the countless nights of my senior year . For now , probably do that too , because only if you are brave , fear will not defeat you . The one I remember most vividly happened to the dormitory I had just changed . The dormitory building is a bit old and looks very dilapidated , the beds and tables and chairs we used are also full of pale , which is actually acceptable , after all , out of the mix , no one has been much better . Later , people in the dorm often tell ghost stories at night . Two bold , always say some scary paranormal stories . And we listened to the people that also trembled every day . In fact , the scary thing is not to hear , but to experience . Many things only experienced , will know what fear is . After high school I got insomnia , so every night is quietly listening to the sound of breathing from the roommate sleeping , curled up on their own , forced to empty themselves . Every night , in addition to the sound of breathing , there is always some sound like jumping out of bed , and that feeling is not a person jumping , but a lot of people jumping around all the time , at that time we slept in a bunk bed , the frame of the steel pipe , so there will be the strange sound of hammering iron at night , the source of these sounds is adjacent to the room next door . However , the room next to the dormitory was a room where no one lived , and the next room next door was occupied by the second year students . At that time I heard that this room has not been occupied for a long time , I was curious to ask them the reason why the school forbade to keep students away . The stories they told were just hearsay . (That room has not been given to people for a long time ) because something happened . It is said that a female student hangs / hung herself on top of the fan in that dormitory . Oops at the time I shivered listening to it . But also do not think , every evening back onto the dormitory must go through that room , will be because of curiosity to probe the brain . Because I was young and ignorant , I was not afraid to believe . But then a thoughtful thing happened . The first thing you need to do is to get the courage to be curious . It was a night in the summer of 15 years , I was sleeping heavily , but suddenly I felt the bed shaking very much . I was shaken awake , but did not open my eyes immediately , but to feel that feeling with all my heart , because I suspected that it was my own body illusion . After feeling it three times in a row , I suddenly got scared and I was going to face it , or I would be in pain , and even more scared of the consequences of pretending to be asleep , . So I opened my eyes all of a sudden and caught a sudden . A white shadow swept across my eyes . That's when I got scared and covered myself with the covers , hoping that it would slowly get better . But not long after , the dormitory against the door of the housemate suddenly said a dream , such is the thing is a norm I would not have been afraid of , because have been used to her whole point punctual dream talk , at first feel so amazing , every time is really also positive 12 o'clock on the start of the dream talk journey . But this time is different , she finished a sentence , suddenly outside the door came the sound of two women talking , they said a word with me , and finally surprisingly and the house mates hitched a conversation , as if a question and answer state . I was hiding under the blanket , hot , and I couldn't understand what they were talking about . At all can not hear where the dialect , originally I wanted to enlighten myself , that is just a coincidence , did not be afraid , and then bravely pick up the phone , look at the time , the time shows the night 3 : 40 minutes . This look , I was more afraid . It was really hot and scared , I was panting heavily in the blanket , the big summer cover up even breathing became rapid . I thought they would be gone in a while , who would have thought that I waited for almost 15 minutes . And I have a feeling that they will rush into the dorm at any time , . So I at this time , I can not sit and wait , can not wait passively , and then afraid to get up and running to the next roommate's bed , ha ha when I got into her nest , really startled her , I gently asked her : did you hear . She ignored me (only in the morning told me that she also heard it yesterday . I was too scared to talk ) and then I also asked the others in the dormitory , did not hear , and was surprised to find that I was not the only one that did not sleep that day . Our dormitory in addition to talking in their sleep , the other awoke to witness the Peopeo's night of revelry , outside people very active atmosphere . It gave me the feeling that the whole building was haunted , but not the people . When I got up in the morning and told my mom about this experience , she told me that yesterday was the Midwinter Festival . The floor was soaked in the morning , proving that last night was a rainy night . haha What a memory !
About the Creator
Eamonn Davies
An avid lover of stories about ghosts and legends, I love the thrill of having my bones tingle! I hope you enjoy my story.


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