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Haunted Dorm
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very interesting story that is based on some of the schools

Chapter 1 The dorm

"I woke up at 5 a.m. to see my roommate preparing for school. She was already in her uniform. I sat up and asked her if she had a spare uniform I could borrow, and she nodded and opened her closet to show me. I thanked her. She smiled, waved, and turned to go, and I spent 30 minutes more in bed with my phone. I got down from the top bunk to start preparing for my day and looked over and saw my roommate sleeping soundly in her bunk. WHO WAS IN HERE AT 5 A.M.?!"

"My roommate sat up in her bed looked toward the corner of the room, and kept speaking in tounges. She did this for about three minutes. After it for several times, she slowly turned her head as if she was watching someone walk, and then looked under the bed. Her head shot up so quickly and she looked at me. I have never seen someone look that terrified in my life. Suddenly, she fell back on the bed and went to sleep. I ran out of that room so fast."

"I'd heard rumors that my freshman dorm was haunted but dismissed the stories. Another morning, as I was sitting alone in my room, no desire to go to class, and said out loud to myself, 'I think I deserve to stay in bed today.' Clear as day, as though someone were sitting on the bed next to me, a male voice replied, 'Just stay.' I jumped up to check the hallway of my all-girls floor, and then out the window onto the roof next door, but there wasn't a person in sight. I definitely didn't stay."

The next morning I consistently had doors and windows lock and close on their own. One of my neighbors was sleeping very comfortably when the room was under attack with scary happenings then i heard the lid of the trash that was besides the door started hitting the wall repeatedly. I looked to see who was doing it, and no one was there. The sound stopped every time I checked. When I sat back down at my bed, the lid started again. This happened about four times. I was seriously in a panic."

The next morning, I decided to report to the boarding master who ignored my terrific story and he said that ''Hio ni chocha'' which means i am just joking. After he denied my case, I went to the classroom and pretended nothing happened later when we were to go back to our dorm I saw some students who were talking weird things and i decided to ignore them and I went to look for someone who i can tell my story and believe me, three minutes later after finding a friend who I told everything am going through I went i slept around twelve o'clock midnight, while my Neighbour was reading a novel which seemed to be amazing to him quite a bit of people died. There was even a room in the basement where the morgue used to be. I was in my room one night, trying to sleep, when I heard my door open and shut by itself - even though I lived alone. I tried to ignore it and tell myself I was imagining things, but seconds later I felt something grab my leg and I looked up to see this dark thing floating by my feet. It looked like the top half of a body. When I looked away to turn the lamp on, it was gone."

"There was one time when my mom went to a camp at a college, and all the seniors told her to be careful in the residence hall near the park. If someone knocked on the door past midnight calling her name, she was told to not open it, because it'd be the ghost of a nun. At midnight the first night, someone knocked on her door, calling her name. My mom opened the door and saw a shadowy figure zoo

"I went to Saint Louis University in Missouri, and my dorm was across from the place where the original exorcism took place that inspired The Exorcist. For a while I would always wake up at 3:30 a.m., feeling like I was being watched, and would see shadows out of the corner of my eyes. Turns out, that's the 'devil's hour.' For a long time, I had to sleep with the lights on until my roommate would come back for the night."

m past her door toward the direction of the cemetery across the park."

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