![]() Six years later, I still have trouble sleeping on particularly noisy nights. I slept with a knife by the bedside for a long time after the incident. They refused to move him and I was pretty fed up with dealing with the housing office so I just dropped it. Apparently he was a pretty popular kid and the girls he hung out with would sneer at me as I walked by. Eventually they figured out the guy was a freshman on our floor. The next day I went in to talk to the housing manager, and she calmly told me that this stranger I’ve never met before was probably just someone I’d met at a party and led on. We called campus security and sat outside smoking cigarettes we didn’t even like for the rest of the night. The door had been locked and neither of us left to use the restroom that night. Neither of us could figure out how he even got in. He had been standing, watching all that time. After he left, I looked at my phone - 1:20. He looked straight at me and simply walked away. We screamed at him to get out, mostly out of shock and fright. It wasn’t until I felt him grabbing my legs that I realised this was definitely NOT my roommate’s boyfriend. I assumed it was my roommate’s boyfriend, and swiftly fell back asleep. On one stickily hot night in that first summer, I woke up at around 1 AM and saw a male figure standing in the room in front of the door. I stayed to do courses during the summers because I was working on a BS in neuroscience and I wanted to finish in 3 years. I went to a UC (University of California) for my undergrad. You can skip this if you like, but it gives a bit of reasoning behind my creep factor and it’s also a pretty weird story in and of itself. But for the past two weeks, it has.įirst, I’d like to give some background. I never in a million years wanted anything NoSleep-able to happen to me. I’ve always been an avid reader of NoSleep, but I never in a million years thought something NoSleep-able would happen to me. ![]()
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