Tonight me and my husband were in bed in the dark, when suddenly we heard the bedroom door creak like someone was pushing it. There's no-one else in our house (except our rats but they're in their cage).
I got the fear of God in me as I imagined someone had somehow got into our apartment and was creeping into our room with a knife or something. Then a more illogical thought came into my mind, imagining it was one of those creepy dummies or art sculptures that circle the internet (Momo, Norman, Tara the singing android, etc). I dived underneath the sheets and almost cried in terror, and wrapped my arms and legs around my husband for all I was worth. He yelled at me not to be so erratic, but I couldn't help myself. I don't even usually get that scared so easily. I think I need to stop watching eerie creepy stuff on YouTube.
Turns out the reason the bedroom door had moved on its own was because it was open and a pillow fell off the bed and knocked against the open door, pushing it slightly so that it creaked as it moved.
Anyway, what was the last thing that scared you/gave you the creeps?
I got the fear of God in me as I imagined someone had somehow got into our apartment and was creeping into our room with a knife or something. Then a more illogical thought came into my mind, imagining it was one of those creepy dummies or art sculptures that circle the internet (Momo, Norman, Tara the singing android, etc). I dived underneath the sheets and almost cried in terror, and wrapped my arms and legs around my husband for all I was worth. He yelled at me not to be so erratic, but I couldn't help myself. I don't even usually get that scared so easily. I think I need to stop watching eerie creepy stuff on YouTube.
Turns out the reason the bedroom door had moved on its own was because it was open and a pillow fell off the bed and knocked against the open door, pushing it slightly so that it creaked as it moved.
Anyway, what was the last thing that scared you/gave you the creeps?