One night, when I was twelve-years old, I had left my bedroom window open all night as our house didn’t have any kind of air conditioning and it was very warm. At around two in the morning, I heard a very loud husky voice speak to me. I looked out of the window, but saw absolutely nobody out there. I remember thinking that I was just dreaming.
The next day, I woke up very late in the afternoon and in the hospital. My parents said that they had found me unconscious outside on the lawn at 4am in the morning after hearing a loud bang. The bang they’d heard was me jumping off the shed. The funny thing is, is that there is no way to get on the roof of the shed without a ladder and we did not have one. I told them what I had heard, but they didn’t believe me and said that I was making a story up to cover the fact that I had tried to kill myself.
I was allowed home about a week later and was put on medication. That night I woke up unable to breathe. My little brother, who was six at the time, came to my room because he had heard noises. He walked in and screamed “Intruder”. My parents then rushed in, but whatever my brother had seen was gone. My parents were again angry thinking that I was staging something.
Two nights later, I heard that low inaudible voice again. It was like in a movie when a bomb explodes next to a person and they are partly deaf. My parents got up and came to my room with my brother all covering their ears. They all heard it too. They walked in and were trying to talk to each other, but no one could hear anything but that stupid inaudible voice. They sat down on my bed and my door slammed shut. The voice stopped and everything was eerily quiet. My dad opened the door and almost everything in the house had moved.
We moved out of the house a few days later. I haven’t had anything happen since and I’m 53.
Submitted by Sam F.
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