Friday, January 16, 2009

true story

happened a couple years ago at my first apartment...

Feb. 23, 2007

So I freaked myself out majorly tonight. This is going to be a long story.
At our apartment complex, the clubhouse is supposed to be closed and locked when they close the offices as well, which was many hours ago. Tonight at like 10:30 I was walking back from sending mail and I have no idea but something made me go over and try the door to the clubhouse. I knew it's locked at this time, so I don't know why I felt the urge (it wasn't curiosity Ryan! haha). But yeah, I for some reason tried the doorknob, and it was open! I thought, that's strange, and stepped in. It was all dark and creepy with the pool table and couches and stuff making shadows. So I found the lights and sat down on a couch to read one of the magazines.
There is this door that leads to the hallway with the bathrooms, and there was light coming from under the door. So I figured that's why the door was unlocked, maintenance or the security guard or something. I decided to leave, but turned back around before I made it very far because I wanted to sit in there and read more (it was really cozy :]). I went back in, and the light coming from under the hall door was no longer there! I thought it was a little creepy, but still stayed in and read more. Then creepy noises started coming from the hallway! And I thought it was just the wind making it, but every few minutes it sounded like someone dropped something or hit the wall...and so by this time I was a little more worried yet I still stayed curled up on the couch. THEN, after some quiet, there was this huge bang from the hall! I jumped up off the couch and had a heart attack, turned off the lights and bolted out of there, praying the whole time that some crazed slayer didn't jump out! Aaaah!!!! I got back to my apartment and started laughing hysterically from nerves.
And I still think it might have been the crazy wind here, but what's up with the hall light? And why did I try the door in the first place?
Who knows.

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