The nasties follow me around everywhere. My bf calls it "setan" or "the devil". This used to happen the last time I lived alone. I'd be sleeping and suddenly I would feel someone else sitting on my bed, even though there is no one else in the house... it's freaky. Last night I was already half-asleep, then I heard something drop to the floor in my bathroom. The door of my bathroom was ajar, and I could see inside it from where I was lying down on my bed, and I could see that the towels were still hanging on the hook, and everything else is where it should be, so I freaked out.
What could it be? What could have made that noise. I called my bf, but of course he only got annoyed. He told me to check outside. I didn't know how to tell him that the noise came from inside my room. It was very loud, and very nearby. But I checked outside anyway. Nothing. None of the windows were open, the wind could not have blown anything down... So when he called again to make sure I was okay, I just told him that it must be the neighbours that moved in upstairs. It could have been, who knows?
But still the sound was unmistakable. It's one of those things you can sense. The nasties like to play tricks on you when they know you're vulnerable and alone. I hope they go away. They go away once they know you're not afraid of them anymore.
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Hmmm... I like this post. And I like the fact that you call them "The Nasties" LOL! Farneee + Scaree?
Anyway, reason I like it is coz I could relate. People said I have a Hantu Raya that follows me around, and has been doing so since I was about 7 yrs old!
So am pretty used to it by now, and usually it "kacau" people around me. Anyway, it has been quiet for a few years already so hopefully the fella found someone else to sleep with lah.
Ehem, ehem...
Cheers.
You have one following you since you were 7?? How do you know? I mean for sure? I always tell myself it's just my imagination to make me feel better.
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