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I
went to a private four year catholic college in Amherst, NY which is a suburb of
Buffalo. This college was pretty old. The only main dorm on campus was an all
girls dorm, which I lived in. Halfway through the year I switched rooms, yet the
whole time I lived in the one room I always got these weird feelings like I was
being watched.
I
didn't want to tell me roommate cause she would think I was nuts and we already
didn't get along. Well, April came and my old roommate and her new roommate
began having problems sleeping. They kept hearing someone knocking on their
wall. The room they were in was the last room on that side of the hall. Being on
good terms with my old roommate, I was able to experience some of these events,
yet from a distance.
Our
rooms were set up as suites, and I lived in the suite with them. Every time I
entered the room everything would stop. Why? I don't know, cause the "spirit"
most have known if I saw anything I would ruin a good outfit!
Well
the knocking went on for a few days, then everything changed, the "spirit" now
had a sex, we all felt that it was a woman, plus "she" started to verbalize her
presence to us. She would sign in Latin prayers to my two suitemates.
After
one restless night my old roommate woke to shower for class, and someone started
to hum, and the humming came from behind her. She turned around and yelled at
her roommate, "Jen that wasn't funny!"
Well
to her surprise Jen was sound asleep.
The
spirit started to pick areas of the room to haunt, like the blinds in the
windows, they would move and the window would be closed. She would also sit, if
you would tell her to sit, in a green chair the two had in the room.
Finals were soon to begin and everyone was stressed to the max, and of course
this is when things really started to pick up. She started to show herself more
and more to others. We had two friends that wouldn't step in the room after she
had played with the blinds so much they would run right out of the room.
That
wasn't the end to that night, she behaved if you would say, rude, and crude, so
much that the two girls that lived in the room where going to go to a hotel and
stay the night. But when I entered the room everything stopped.
Finally sick of it and in need of study time they asked her to leave them alone.
Well she left them alone and started in on me. Alone in the suite on night,
while everyone was away studying, I got ready for bed, and had changed, and was
taking off my make-up. I heard what I thought was my suite-mate Hyacinth coming
into her room in her normal cheerful voice -- so I walked into their room but no
one was there. Now I knew I had heard her voice, but I wasn't that stressed yet.
So I called out to see where they were, and sure enough they were still there.
I've never changed that fast, in my life, and I was out the door, to where they
were at. As we returned to our dorm, none of us wanted to go back, but we knew
we had to. Holding each others hand we entered the room, to find no one there.
Lets
just say I was never alone again.
After
that night, nothing happened. I've always believed in ghosts because I live in a
old house, and boy are there stories there. But I've never be scared to be
alone. To make matters worse, we weren't the only ones she bothered She sang the
girl in the room across the hall to sleep, and made her rounds each night to
from room to room.
If
you ever go to Daemen College and live in room 420 be prepared, because I know I
wasn't!!! |
