It was 12:00 in the morning and I was sitting on the couch watching tv, munching on my snacks, and relaxing.I didn't keep the lights open because my parents were already asleep and the only thing that wasn't dark in teh room was the TV. Everything was fine until I heard 3 light knocks on the the front door of my house. Right at that moment I thought "Who could it be? Its so late already." So I didn't bother answering the door ,but after about 5 seconds after the knocks...it happened again. In my head I thought " Ah...its just some person advertising for their products and such" but I had an eerie feeling about it. Then it happened. That "thing" or person just kept knocking on my door NONSTOP. It was so annoying I had to go the down the dark stairs to see who or "what" it was. I looked throw the little window hole on the door first and what I saw was very scary because I saw....no one. no one at all. It was freaky but I just shoke it off and said "it must of just been my imagination." Nothing wierd happened after that and I just went to sleep. The next day was completely normal, I went to school and such without any disturbances. Then since I couldn't stay till 12:00 am that day I had to go to sleep leaving my parents watching tv downstairs. The next day my mother asked me if I had any friends that knew my address yet. I answered no. I am only thirteen after all and I only started high school a month or so. Then she said something that freaked me out a lot. She said someone knocked on our front door at exactly 12:00 am again and this time she said it didn't stop until 12:15 or so. Both of my parents were suspicious on who it was that was playing this practical joke on us and they also looked through the little window hole on the door. There was no one. not a person or even a thing in sight. It was like we were going nuts because of our connected imagination. A week past and it was saturday so I did the exact same things on that night. It was 12:00 am and I sat on my couch watching TV, but this time my parents were with me so I wasn't that freaked out. But by 12:01 someone knocked on the door lightly three times again and this time I was so annoyed I hastly went downstairs and opened the door. and BAM I didn't know what struck me. It was like I was paralyzed for the whole night. The next day I found myself on my bed and I asked my parents what happened to me last night and they said "nothing in particular dear." It was like they were brainwashed and I told them the front door story again and they said they never heard it. I must have been in some kind of dream and I'd leave it in that kind of conclusion.
-Coco
ps. Im still freaked out.
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