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rocky5
here we go with my experiance,
i must have been 16 yrs old and went on holiday with my parents
and cousin to Benidorm, first few days were ok.
then one night i came back to the hotel room,it was one of them damn hot
nights and there was this little mosquito flying around so i coudnt sleep.
the lights were out and then i looks in the corner of this room and i see
a little man(spanish looking) with black curly hair with an evil grin on his face.
at this moment i froze,i could not acctualy move,just stuck there.
then a little boy appeard and went towards the veranda/balcony and disapeared.
my attention was drawn to the old guy laughing n the corner still but now he is
comming towards me,i hid under the sheet and could feel his presence
inches away from me.i was hanging onto the sheet for dear life and gatherd my thoughts together,said fu-- it, fuck off as loud as i could shout and i jumped up
and there was nothing there anymore.
i turned on the lights and then went sharply to my mommys room
where my cousin was sleeping,too scared to go in our room.
she had some ghostly experiance aswell.
next day my mum was telling the staff and they said that a little boy had fell from the veranda not long ago and died.
i never slept in it again,i met up with these boys and staid in there room
on the floor.
i must have been 16 yrs old and went on holiday with my parents
and cousin to Benidorm, first few days were ok.
then one night i came back to the hotel room,it was one of them damn hot
nights and there was this little mosquito flying around so i coudnt sleep.
the lights were out and then i looks in the corner of this room and i see
a little man(spanish looking) with black curly hair with an evil grin on his face.
at this moment i froze,i could not acctualy move,just stuck there.
then a little boy appeard and went towards the veranda/balcony and disapeared.
my attention was drawn to the old guy laughing n the corner still but now he is
comming towards me,i hid under the sheet and could feel his presence
inches away from me.i was hanging onto the sheet for dear life and gatherd my thoughts together,said fu-- it, fuck off as loud as i could shout and i jumped up
and there was nothing there anymore.
i turned on the lights and then went sharply to my mommys room
where my cousin was sleeping,too scared to go in our room.
she had some ghostly experiance aswell.
next day my mum was telling the staff and they said that a little boy had fell from the veranda not long ago and died.
i never slept in it again,i met up with these boys and staid in there room
on the floor.