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It was just another weekend in the hills and during those days weekends for us was not less than Christmas because we were in a boarding school, we're not allowed to leave the compound unless we sneak out and head towards the town.
Saturday night after dinner, we were having fun, boys were listening to music, some of them were also watching movies and rest of them were discussing the football match that’s going to take place the following day. It was very noisy but our noise was not being heard by the in charge downstairs because it was raining heavily outside, and in the hills, it rains for days.
If I can recall correctly it was around 1 am, I went to the washroom to brush my teeth and face my wash before I can sleep. A Little description of the washroom. It was huge and had the capacity to hold up to 25 students at once
I still remember, when I entered the washroom I checked the whole place inside, and there was no one in there, I don't know why I checked maybe because I was alone. So, after I brush my teeth, I needed to take a loo.
And while I was busy discharging all the unwanted materials inside me, there was someone or something knocked on the door, instantly I was scared because I didn't hear any footsteps. I asked, who is it? but no answer. For a moment it was quiet and I thought that something or someone had gone then again it knocked for the second time, and again I kept asking who is it? I was calling out the name of my friends but no answer again, by this time I was scared but I was more of angry, I started to use foul language because I was so irritated, I threaten also that if I come out, I will bash you up, stuff like that.
And then it knocked for the third time, coincidentally all the knocking was one or two knocks all the three times.
So, with a lot of guts I came out excretory area, checked again, there was no one, and I didn’t hear any footsteps of someone coming inside or leaving. And I asked the boys and the in charge of the dorm the following day, no I was awake and came to the washroom after 1 am.
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- This incident took place when I was in a boarding school.
- We have heard rumors that the boarding school was built on graveyard because it was situated on top of the hills.
- In the school, we had dormitories and in my time we had around 25 to 30 students living together under one roof and the dorm was huge, I can’t explain in words.
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I can't recall the date or day of the week very well but I was in my third year in high school or eleventh year in school. Because I was a senior in the school I had lower bunk rights, and my bunk was the one at the extreme end of the dormitory hall. I used to wrap a sheet around my bunk so as to protect myself from the glaring light of the giant torch our boarding master used to carry and wave around in the middle of the night.
So this was just another normal night at least to me, After the evening prep, I showered and got myself ready for bed. In the middle of the night I had this very vivid dream; I woke up the next day at 4 am so as to go to class and do some early morning studying. The morning was still very dark and cold. The morning dew-splashed on my shins as my feet rustled through the grass while making my way to the tuition block.
As I was making my way up the dark stairwell to my classroom I heard the voice of our boarding master calling from behind me. As I turned back he flashed his torch toward my direction and in an instant, his eyes turned bloodshot red like those of lucifer in the lucifer TV series. I immediately woke up but I could not move a muscle, I tried to scream, to sit up but nothing. Weirdly, the dream still continued even as I was awake which made me believe that this was really a paranormal incidence. The demon kept moving toward me now with a smile on his face, eyes still red. Then with a shadow of luck, the school bell was rung and the episode ended just like that due to the commotion After primary school in my country, it is almost compulsory for kids attend boarding secondary schools. Our hostel design was in such a way that the dormitories were just giant hall housing 50-70 bunk beds. As you can imagine not the most pleasant of living arrangements but one has to learn to survive. I can't recall the date or day of the week very well but I was in my third year in high school or eleventh year in school. Because I was a senior in the school I had lower bunk rights, and my bunk was the one at the extreme end of the dormitory hall. I used to wrap a sheet around my bunk so as to protect myself from the glaring light of the giant torch our boarding master used to carry and wave around in the middle of the night. So this was just another normal night at least to me, After the evening prep, I showered and got myself ready for bed. In the middle of the night I had this very vivid dream; I woke up the next day at 4 am so as to go to class and do some early morning studying. The morning was still very dark and cold. The morning dew-splashed on my shins as my feet rustled through the grass while making my way to the tuition block. As I was making my way up the dark stairwell to my classroom I heard the voice of our boarding master calling from behind me. As I turned back he flashed his torch toward my direction and in an instant, his eyes turned bloodshot red like those of lucifer in the lucifer TV series. I immediately woke up but I could not move a muscle, I tried to scream, to sit up but nothing. Weirdly, the dream still continued even as I was awake which made me believe that this was really a paranormal incidence. The demon kept moving toward me now with a smile on his face, eyes still red. Then with a shadow of luck, the school bell was rung and the episode ended just like that due to the commotion
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