A Scary Story
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maybe 4 years ago, my sister was sleeping upstais. now, I currently have all of the upstairs, but back then, she was in the room next to mine.
that's one of 2 factors you need to know for this story, the other is that my bed was positioned to where I could see out the door.
anyway, one night, my sister heard a noise and got scared. it was probably water running through a pipe, or a bat or something, but it scared her.
she came into my room at about 11:30, and just sat at the edge of my bed.
I hadn't been able to sleep, so I didn't have it in me to argue.
we sat there about 5 minutes, and saw the silhouette of a tall, thin man climb down out of the "reading nook" and walk into my sisters room. my sister pretty much passed out, and I fell asleep a few minutes after that.
In the morning, I asked my sister if she saw it, and she had.
that wasn't the last we saw of it though...
I was sitting in a chair next to a window, and saw it walk past the window.
now, there were 4 things it could do. it could walk back past that window, walk past the next window, not move at all, or jump off the porch. I know it didn't walk past either window cause I was watching both, and it couldn't have jumped off the porch, or it would have broken a leg.
My dad went outside to look when I told him about it, and there was nothing there...