Something a little about my own experience now. I am sure many of you faced more of these spookiness while you were all young. It all began when I was a little kid barely 5 or 6 years old. Those days my uncle forced me to watch scary movies and horror movies. Well, I was frigtened at first. Yes, so frightened that time.

When I went to sleep, before I even walked to my bed, I would check what’s under the bed to ensure that nothing’s under it while the light was on. But alas, when the light was off, the eerieness came back to me. I felt like there’s something moving below the bed. I don’t know how to describe it, but the room was cold. Don’t know whether it was the fan or just that the surrounding was cold. Then I heard a knock from under the bed. I was living on top a house that has wood and plank above the floor, I just pushed it off as a rat but the sound kept going on and on.

I begin to cry silently and took my blanket and cover my whole body. I didn’t dare to look or peek at anything. Then after that I slept until the next morning. Somehow it has been instil upon me now, cause now I found out that when I sleep, I can use a blanket to cover the whole me. Habitual or coincidental. I don’t know. Maybe is time you look what’s under your bed!!