A Daydream That Seemed So Real

From: Faye (XFayeRiddleX@aol.com)
Story type: Ghost
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Source: Form Submission

Well I'm not sure if my house is haunted, I feel there is some kind of presence here...I'm not sure if it's friendly or not, because I recently just started to feel something crawling up my spine, which is a feeling I only get when I feel like I'm being watched. And when this feeling started, I started to have nightmares, usually involving in my death. I've also heard the blinds clapping together harder than usual. Pans clatter once in awhile ( I assume it's the wind, or the ceiling fan causing the hanging pans to hit eachother). But i see strange little shadows out of the corner of my eye, is my imagination working overtime, recently? No clue, I watch for places colder than the others, the only place I find colder than others is...under the fans. La. So, anyway to my story.

It was either monday or tuesday. My Mom had yanked me out of bed before she left for work, and I was sitting in the couch, watching the news, it involved something with a bear. I said aloud to myself "God...I hate being alone with bears on the loose...They freak me out". Feeling tired, I retrieved my pillows and blanket, made a nice neat little bed. Before I could drift off into dream land, I heard a thump and what sounded as a weak roar outside. Since I live somewhere in the countryside, so the noise was normal ( except the roar...) I ignored it, until I heard it a second time. I stood up, feeling rather dizzy, and I walked over to the window, and opened it, to see about five bears ( This whole thing seemed kinda unreal. )..It looked like they were charging one by one twoards my door...I gave a slight scream and since my door easily breaks away I rushed over to it, putting all my force against it. I felt myself thrown slightly forward, and I screamed, throwing my force back again. THe doorr was inching sloly forward, I was loosing the fight. I was crying, screaming, and basically panicked. I felt my legs wea weakinig. and my whole body slideing back, Outside there were furious roars, and thumps, the windows were slightly shakeing. I was screaming ( as if anyoen could hear me, my nearest neighbor is 1/4th of a mile away.) "CALL THE ANIMAL CONTROL! God I'm gonna die...Call the animal control! SOMEONE HELP" nd I felt one final thrust, that sent me tumbling to the ground, and I looked up to watch the bear jump ontop of me, and there was nothing there. Nothing...I threw myself to my fear and burst out of the door, looking around. There was no trace of anything bigger than a racoon having been along in awhile. No foot prints or anything. I'm not sure if it was a ghost or a strangly realistic daydream...but whatever it is, I'm not shaken up over anymore...