Day 7.
Jimmy makes his mark. We are no longer friends.
The weekend night comes to an end, and i'm laying on my bed watching T.V. after a nice party at my friends. Ah it felt good to be back after a good time. Slowly, my eyes lids were growing heavy and they started to close. Drifting off to sleep....
Then i hear the sound of what seemed like water dripping into an empty sink.
"tink... tink... tink..." this hollow sound bounced around the whole apartment and echoed in my sleepy mind. I encouraged myself to get up off my bed and turn off the water. Stumbling into the kitchen, i turned on the light and zombie walked myself over to the sink. But there wasn't any water dripping.
"tink... tink... tink..." the sound came from behind me, down the hall by the washer and dryer. I rubbed my eyes and walked down the hall to see where in the hell this annoying sound was coming from.
At the end of the hall, on the ceiling, a glass bowl light fixture "tinked" at me. I turned the light off, then back on. Continuing to tink even faster, it mocked me! I stood closer to the light fixture and raised my hands towards the light. Coming closer to the light, it tinked faster, and faster, like it was telling me to stop. Then it all went quiet right before i touched the light fixture. I paused, wondering what was going on. The light sound of metal scraping made me look back up just in time. Jimmy knocked the light fixture loose and it dropped, almost hitting me in the head, and landed right where my foot was then smashed into hundreds of pieces. In the middle of this summer night, a cold chill came over me. Raising the little hairs on the back of my neck in a incredibly eerie feeling. I had to get the hell out of here. I didn't bother getting my phone, keys, or my wallet. I only ran to my friends house and slept on his couch.
I made an enemy that night.
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Jimmy the damn ghost starts with the mind games
Abandoned at home, day 5
on day 4 I was lucky enough to have a day off from Jimmy screwing around with me. Although i think it was part of his plan for me to let my guard down.
Day 5. Work made it a long day. I collapsed onto my bed and just wanted to relax for a minute doing, well, nothing. Several minutes later a T.V. buzz turned on and i turned over uncovering my face from my pillow. My T.V. was now on, showing the empty blue screen. Almost midnight, all lights are off besides my recently turned on T.V. staring at me with an empty blue face. Surely i must have rolled over and pushed the power button on the remote, i MUST find my remote.
I looked everywhere, eventually tearing off all my blankets and covers from the bed and my remote wasn't there. I sat on the edge of my bed wondering where in the hell my remote could have gone. I looked up and there it was, the freaking channel flipper was on my dresser... untouched and unmoved. I turned off the T.V. and sat there in silence, waiting. It wasn't even 10 minutes later before it turned on again but this time to a channel. Apparently, i was going to have a movie night with Jimmy. I let the T.V. stay on for the night and i fell asleep. I woke up the next morning with the T.V. turned off.
Is Jimmy my friend now? I wouldn't mind that. But maybe I dreamed the whole thing? That freaking NyQuil....
on day 4 I was lucky enough to have a day off from Jimmy screwing around with me. Although i think it was part of his plan for me to let my guard down.
Day 5. Work made it a long day. I collapsed onto my bed and just wanted to relax for a minute doing, well, nothing. Several minutes later a T.V. buzz turned on and i turned over uncovering my face from my pillow. My T.V. was now on, showing the empty blue screen. Almost midnight, all lights are off besides my recently turned on T.V. staring at me with an empty blue face. Surely i must have rolled over and pushed the power button on the remote, i MUST find my remote.
I looked everywhere, eventually tearing off all my blankets and covers from the bed and my remote wasn't there. I sat on the edge of my bed wondering where in the hell my remote could have gone. I looked up and there it was, the freaking channel flipper was on my dresser... untouched and unmoved. I turned off the T.V. and sat there in silence, waiting. It wasn't even 10 minutes later before it turned on again but this time to a channel. Apparently, i was going to have a movie night with Jimmy. I let the T.V. stay on for the night and i fell asleep. I woke up the next morning with the T.V. turned off.
Is Jimmy my friend now? I wouldn't mind that. But maybe I dreamed the whole thing? That freaking NyQuil....
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Jimmy the damn ghost forgets his midnight snack
Home by myself, day 3
After work an old friend, Rob, come by to chill with me at my apartment. I haven't told him any of the weird shit that has been going on before. (We've had our own experience with a ghost a year ago and wasn't trying to deal with that again.)
We decided to call it quits after a few hours of good ol Call of Duty. By then it was about midnight, and he was about to leave. My kitchen light was the only light on in the apartment, but as Rob went to leave, a shadow ran across the whole kitchen floor and one of my absent roommates doors quietly shut down the hall. Rob immediately turned back around wide eyed, wished me the best of luck for the night, and ran outside.
I sat there in my room trying to make sense of what the hell happened.
1. there was no other lights to cause a shadow from inside...
2. there wasn't a cars light from outside to cause a shadow through the window...
3. I didn't have any flying animals in my apartment, so the shadow from something known wouldn't work either...
As i was thinking about this, ALONE in my room, staring out into the kitchen Jimmy (that dick!) did it again. This time it wasn't a run, but a slow shadow going back into the kitchen like he forgot a midnight snack. This is when i started to freak out a little. Surely i was going to die tonight. I reached over to my friendly bottle of NyQuil, took a 1/3 of it and propped myself up looking out into the kitchen with a fortress of pillows. Jimmy's shadow only crossed the kitchen floor one more time before i drifted off to sleep that night...
After work an old friend, Rob, come by to chill with me at my apartment. I haven't told him any of the weird shit that has been going on before. (We've had our own experience with a ghost a year ago and wasn't trying to deal with that again.)
We decided to call it quits after a few hours of good ol Call of Duty. By then it was about midnight, and he was about to leave. My kitchen light was the only light on in the apartment, but as Rob went to leave, a shadow ran across the whole kitchen floor and one of my absent roommates doors quietly shut down the hall. Rob immediately turned back around wide eyed, wished me the best of luck for the night, and ran outside.
I sat there in my room trying to make sense of what the hell happened.
1. there was no other lights to cause a shadow from inside...
2. there wasn't a cars light from outside to cause a shadow through the window...
3. I didn't have any flying animals in my apartment, so the shadow from something known wouldn't work either...
As i was thinking about this, ALONE in my room, staring out into the kitchen Jimmy (that dick!) did it again. This time it wasn't a run, but a slow shadow going back into the kitchen like he forgot a midnight snack. This is when i started to freak out a little. Surely i was going to die tonight. I reached over to my friendly bottle of NyQuil, took a 1/3 of it and propped myself up looking out into the kitchen with a fortress of pillows. Jimmy's shadow only crossed the kitchen floor one more time before i drifted off to sleep that night...
Monday, February 25, 2013
Jimmy the damn ghost lives in my apartment
Home Alone Day 2
So there i was, watching t.v. by myself in the middle of a hot summer night. Roommates were gone on vacation, leaving me alone in a empty apartment complex. Watching t.v. as time slowly goes by, i look at the clock and it's almost one in the morning. Fading in and out of sleep, i hear a moan of a door opening. I sit up and see that the kitchen door, which i can see perfectly from my room, opened about a whole foot...
The door just opened up, by itself, a whole damn foot in the middle of night. Since i wasn't about to get my ass out of bed and check it out for myself, i stayed in bed and thought of possible explanations.
1. The A/C pushed the air throughout the room and "pulled" it open somehow?
Well, i haven't had a/c this whole summer, its broken. So was the heater, so that wouldn't work.
2. I left some windows open?
Nope, I locked this apartment down when i knew it was only me here. Safety first.
3. My bedroom fan flipped into part jet engine and the suction created for such a thing pulled the door out of the frame in the kitchen..... I'm poor as hell. I don't have enough money to buy a super fan.
4. A damn ghost is roaming around my apartment.
5. I just didn't take enough Nyquil and this is the consequence.
I went with number 5. Reached over for some more Nyquil and went to bed praying Jimmy the ghost would just go away.
So there i was, watching t.v. by myself in the middle of a hot summer night. Roommates were gone on vacation, leaving me alone in a empty apartment complex. Watching t.v. as time slowly goes by, i look at the clock and it's almost one in the morning. Fading in and out of sleep, i hear a moan of a door opening. I sit up and see that the kitchen door, which i can see perfectly from my room, opened about a whole foot...
The door just opened up, by itself, a whole damn foot in the middle of night. Since i wasn't about to get my ass out of bed and check it out for myself, i stayed in bed and thought of possible explanations.
1. The A/C pushed the air throughout the room and "pulled" it open somehow?
Well, i haven't had a/c this whole summer, its broken. So was the heater, so that wouldn't work.
2. I left some windows open?
Nope, I locked this apartment down when i knew it was only me here. Safety first.
3. My bedroom fan flipped into part jet engine and the suction created for such a thing pulled the door out of the frame in the kitchen..... I'm poor as hell. I don't have enough money to buy a super fan.
4. A damn ghost is roaming around my apartment.
5. I just didn't take enough Nyquil and this is the consequence.
I went with number 5. Reached over for some more Nyquil and went to bed praying Jimmy the ghost would just go away.
Ghosts of Cedar City
Moving into Willowbrook apartments for summer of 2012, i was told that something else was in the apartment before i moved in. Naturally, I didn't worry about it.
The very first week, small subtle things were happening. There was my roommate (we'll call him M), that didn't believe in ghosts, spirits or anything scary but wouldn't watch a horror movie.... funny. So, a few days later, i was looking for a fork for dinner and couldn't find any. I looked in the dishwasher, the drawer, sink, in the couch cushions, nothing. My roommate M came home an hour later from work and asked me what i did with all the forks. I asked him the same thing. Both of us thought we were playing a cruel trick on each other and totally ruled out the idea of a mischievous ghost living in our apartment. A few days later, all the forks magically turned up, back in the drawer where they should have been the whole damn time!
Things disappearing and eventually showing back up later on started becoming a regular thing. My shoes would disappear even, then they would turn up by the door two days later. What the hell was this ghost up to?
A month later, M moved out and i got a new roommate Jay. Jay has attracted spirits for almost a decade. Some insanely creepy shit has happened with Jay that i will share later. Since Jay moved in, things started to get worse...
The ghost, recently nicknamed Jimmy, started taking over our rooms.
The very first week, small subtle things were happening. There was my roommate (we'll call him M), that didn't believe in ghosts, spirits or anything scary but wouldn't watch a horror movie.... funny. So, a few days later, i was looking for a fork for dinner and couldn't find any. I looked in the dishwasher, the drawer, sink, in the couch cushions, nothing. My roommate M came home an hour later from work and asked me what i did with all the forks. I asked him the same thing. Both of us thought we were playing a cruel trick on each other and totally ruled out the idea of a mischievous ghost living in our apartment. A few days later, all the forks magically turned up, back in the drawer where they should have been the whole damn time!
Things disappearing and eventually showing back up later on started becoming a regular thing. My shoes would disappear even, then they would turn up by the door two days later. What the hell was this ghost up to?
A month later, M moved out and i got a new roommate Jay. Jay has attracted spirits for almost a decade. Some insanely creepy shit has happened with Jay that i will share later. Since Jay moved in, things started to get worse...
The ghost, recently nicknamed Jimmy, started taking over our rooms.
Scariest Supernatural Clips of all time
Supernatural events have always been an exciting adventure for me. Searching out for ghosts/spirits, and then having them follow me home has been horrible lately. While I'm recording my events in my apartment the past few months, here is a video of what people have found and posted on youtube. Come back in a few days and I will start sharing my own stories
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