Last year, I was in my dorm room, and it was the last day before I went home. I awoke to someone calling my name. I called out my roommates names, and no one answered. I heard my name being called again. I looked at my alarm clock, and it said 5:11 AM. I looked over at the door, and I saw someone standing there. I sat there staring. Then I heard my name being called again by the person. I said, “I’m sorry to keep you waiting, I need to put my glasses on because I can’t see you clearly.” I put my glasses on and looked at the person, but the person wasn’t there anymore. I got so scared that I sat in my bed shivering for the next 2 hours until my alarm went off. I told myself, this is your last day, it won’t happen again once you go home. I went home, and for the next week, I kept waking up at 5:11 AM to my name being called. It eventually stopped, and I never heard it again.
Submitted by Persis Phelps
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