Have you ever been scared of something? For example by this haunting question, 'What's under my bed?'
Well if you're not I certainly was and I would like to share my experience with you. I went to my sister who lived in Singapore for my holidays as my parents were going alone on a vacation by themselves...her hostel was a dream comes true! Well after squeals of excitement and I don't believe it! I went to her room. Her roommate wasn't here and so her bed was mine.
I was really happy because of meeting my sister and not sleeping in the same bed with her. She thinks the same too. Well one night she had to go on a summer-meeting or class whatever that was and I was alone on the whole floor and safely tucked in my bed. I was watching this new horror movie 'Don't look under your bed!' The movie showed this girl and there was a portal under her bed and she got sucked and met a witch which was actually her best friend and etc. Then my bowl fell and I reached down and suddenly I felt something like a finger touching 'my finger'!
That was it. I ran out screaming like a mad woman with my heart running and screaming faster than me! I bumped into my sister and told her the whole story. As usual she did not believe a word of and I was told to go and show and proved where this finger was. I went back to the room and looked under the bed, there was someone there!
But there wasn't as usual and it was just the roommate's garbage (her old, torn, smelly shoes and clothes) and guess what? I got busted by my sister for watching a movie at 12:00 AM and she spoke non-stop the whole time, lecturing me. 'Well don’t worry' I thought, 'I will never ever do it again!'