I said I’d share another personal supernatural experience, so here you go. While last month’s was loving, this one isn’t. Thinking about it can still scare me.
I was working as a temp at a company the summer between junior and senior years in college, living in an apartment with three other women. I had the only 8-5 job, so I got up early every morning and dressed in the bathroom to try and not wake the other woman who shared my room.
It was a normal day. I got dressed and reached for the doorknob to open the bathroom. And couldn’t. I was filled with terror. There was something evil on the other side of the door. I couldn’t explain it, but the feeling was real. I backed away from the door and waited, not knowing what to do.
Then it was gone. Of course I felt foolish, and quietly left the room to make my way to work. As a temp I used whatever desk was free on any given day. That day I got the desk that faced the wall. In fact, it butted up against the wall, so no one could walk past in front of me. I was using an electric typewriter (no computers in those days) and working away, when the electric cord wrapped itself around my leg three times. Now remember, no one could have done this. I had my back to the room, facing a wall. I froze. There wasn’t the terror of earlier but WTH!! I didn’t cry out, though that was my first impulse, and waited as I had in the bathroom. Then, the cord let go of my leg and everything was “normal” again. I didn’t play, I didn’t react aloud, so apparently I wasn’t any fun and whatever it was, decided to leave me alone.
Haven’t experienced it again, and hope I don’t. Occasionally when I write on a WIP that I keep putting away, a book will fall off of my bookcase, but it feels nothing like what happened that day. If I ever get that book finished I’ll see if “they” like it.
In the meantime I have written some scary spirits – Before You would fit in that category if you’re looking for that. Still want to hear your experiences. You never know when inspiration will strike….