When I was
around 10 or 12 years old I was waiting for my mom in the front yard when I
heard someone ringing the doorbell on my neighbour’s house. I didn’t want to
look because I don’t like my neighbours, they’re very loud and I kind of hate
them, but anyways, I didn’t look because I didn’t want to say hi, but I was
actually looking askance and I saw someone leaving the house with a white
dress, but well I thought it was my neighbour so I didn’t turn around to say
hi. Here comes the creepy part. Two minutes later someone leaves the house
again and asks me:
-Did you
see who was ringing the doorbell?
-No, but
someone left your house when the doorbell ringed
-That’s actually
weird, I’m alone at home and I haven’t opened the door
I peeped
out to look if there was someone on the street and there was no one, I was
frightened.
No one ever
knew who ringed and who left the house that time.
Anyways I don’t
believe in these things, I actually think there is a rational explanation for
this situation.
