Subject: A strange occurence
Content: I was 17 at the time when I rented an apartment in a very old town in upstate NY with my brother and his wife. Every morning around 2am I would get a patterned knock on my bedroom door. My brother always loved playing jokes and wanted so badly to believe it was him, although, he has denied it. Whatever it was it wanted my attention real bad, this pattern knock, in which was the same "every night" started to appear elsewhere after several weeks on my bedroom door. It would start at my bedroom door and do the same pattern knocks on my bedroom windows, I was two stories up, not possible for somebody to reach without a ladder and even then the windows were placed on different walls, far apart, you would had needed a couple of ladders and a couple of people willing to do something so stupid at 2am. It was freaking me out big time, I couldn't stand it and then one night the same thing with the knock on my bedroom door and again going around to the windows, but then the fan in one of the windows was pounding against the window frame like somebody was standing there forcifully doing this, yet nobody was there. Then I heard a frozen dinner that I couldn't eat and left on the floor, lol, I was 17, it seemed like too much trouble to throw it away when I was done with it at that time, lol. But anyway, it started sliding in and out from under my bed. I had wooden floors. These kinds of occurences would happen for a couple of months. One afternoon, while home alone, I was sitting on my bed with my feet on the floor, that pattern knock came from the floor, right under my feet. There was an apartment under mine. Well I ran out of the place and this was in the morning and I sat outside until somebody got home from work in the evening. I did go to the store across the street to get a drink and I overheard a guy talking about his apartment being haunted and it was scaring the hell out of him. I woke another night and seen a dog in my room, I thought it was my brothers dog and kept yelling for her to get out, she disappeared, she was at the foot of my bed. Then another morning I got in the shower and that pattern knock came from the other side of the shower wall. One afternoon I fell asleep and I had a dream that I floated out of my body and seen some guy who said to me, "Let me out", and I said ok and went down the flight of stairs to the front door and unlocked it and went back upstairs and back into my body and woke. Still dont know if that part was just part of my dream but I had no other occurences after that. So strange. I seriously thought I would have a break down at that time and then as I looked back on this I still wonder if maybe that is what I was having. I don't know, but why the same time every night? I do question what had really taken place back then.
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