I don't know from where that sound coming.
A foggy wintering night. Overcast. Total complete silence, like a perfect night. Pin drop.
Everybody's sleeping, including me, it was as usual as always before that mysterious sound came.
8 hours ago.
I was excited to watch The Conjuring 2 & The Question Mark movie, but after watching, I was petrified a bit. All the time I'm thinking about the movies. It was horrible, especially The Question Mark.
Flash forward.
Now, exactly at 2:00AM my sleep disturbed. I get up, all of the lights were closed, suddenly I heard a sound. Sound of a glass fell on the floor and some other mysterious sounds.
"Oh man I've to see what's going on outside."
I was lying on my bed at that time when that sound came to my ears. Wearing a winter blanket. Covered my face with that. Then the same sound clamped again. Nun face of The Conjuring 2 hitting my mind second after second. The scene was chilling.
I have no courage to get up from my bed and see what's happening.
Situation got more creepy from here.
Another mysterious sound came, like someone's playing with utensils. Someone's breaking my coffee mugs.
I started sweating in that chilly night. Every second was felt like a minute. Dogs were barking outside of the house. The Question Mark, The Conjuring 2, 1920, 1920: Evil Returns all horror movies I've ever watched was like dancing in my mind.
I grabbed my phone, turn the flash on, suddenly I felt like something was crawling on my legs.
A snake.
Oh sh!t, a snake.
I moved the light towards my legs. Fewww, there was a scarf that fell on my feet, hanging on a cloth hanger, just over my legs. Kept that scarf aside, motivated myself to go towards the kitchen. Step by step moving ahead towards the kitchen. I saw a man just in front of me. Oh it was a pillar. Shining bright brown eyes was seeing me, like a monster.
At the kitchen, bright brown eyes, somehow I turned the flash light towards that horrifying eyes, but you won't believe it what I saw.
A cat, oh yes there was a cat in the kitchen, eating chapatis, a glass, oh man, there was a glass on the floor and some of the steel plates were also there. My favourite coffee mug was broken. I frightened that cat from my sight.
Aa Ha, breathed deeply. I put my butt back to bed thereafter.
Oh my god, I know I'm unable to provide you a perfect experience, but yes this was the worst experience I've ever experienced.
I heard someone's walking towards my room. Who's is this? Oh none other than my mom. “What happened? You're all sweated over.” she asked. “Nothing, just a bad dream.” I replied.
- Harsh Raj Gupta