At the end of the bed, submitted by Chris.

Hi Edie and Nick, I've been listening to your podcast for a few years now, I've decided to finally share some of my stories.

Ever since I was really young, I've always been more sensitive to the paranormal.

I think it's because of that, that I've had the amount of experiences that I've had.

The first one I'll tell you guys about happened when I was around 12.

It was a couple of days after Christmas. I was watching YouTube on the new tablet I just gotten.

It's getting pretty late, around midnight-ish, I think. I was considering going to bed.

Then my bed started violently shaking. I wasn't entirely

sure what was going on, but I wasn't scared yet. I got up and turned on my light, thinking

maybe one of my cats got stuck under my bed when I checked there was

nothing the bed never stopped shaking either I started getting more freaked out but I

don't want to call for my parents because I don't want to irritate them.

I just stood there for a solid few minutes staring at the bed, trying to plead with whatever was shaking it to stop.

When it finally did stop, I thought that was it.

I could finally go to bed.

As I was getting ready to crawl back into bed,

the closet door slammed open, slamming into the bed.

A few minutes after, it slammed shut.

That's when I lost it.

I screamed from my mom, tears pouring down my face.

I was just frozen there in the middle of my room. As I heard my parents

running down the stairs I could see a tall lanky black figure standing on my bed right in front of my closet.

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