He'll believe horror stories presents?

Eerie encounters.

I lived in an old haunted house in college.

Things got so weird that everyone moved out except for me and one roommate.

Here are a few of the things that happened.

The first thing is I woke up at 3am because my roommate's door kept opening and slamming

shut.

From bed I yelled for him to stop only to realize that I was the only one home that we can.

As soon as I yelled the slamming stopped.

But the hippie beads that I had hanging outside my closed door began to sway perfectly,

yet violently against a door frame for about a half an hour.

While I debated if I should pop out the air-conditioned unit and jump out the window.

I laid in a fetal position in bed till it stopped.

On another occasion I woke up at 3am, alone again, hearing the Nintendo on the back porch

plane loudly.

I figured a drunk kid came in and started playing.

I grabbed a bat and I walked toward the back of the house as the music got louder and

louder.

As soon as I opened the door, it was completely quiet.

And it was loud enough to wake me up.

There was another time where I had friends over.

I told them that the house was haunted.

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